"So."
...
"So..."
...
"HEY!" Vi slammed her fists down on the table, her face red with annoyance.
"Hmm?" Caitlyn's chin in her palm, she turns to Vi, half paying attention, half day dreaming.
"What do you mean 'hmm?', huh?!"
"Sorry dearest, what is it that you need?"
...
If it's one thing Vi hated, it's when Caitlyn talks all formally.
"Don't get all pishy-poshy with me cupcake!" Vi yelled as she stood up, pointing a finger at Caitlyn.
Caitlyn giggled.
"You're too hot-headed Vi."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Vi calmed down, her face returning to a 'normal' expression, one that was trying to conceal their immaturity.
She placed a hand on her hip, and walked behind Caitlyn, rubbing her shoulders.
"Well...?"
...
"Cupcake..."
"Yes?"
"You're totally not pissing me off right now." Vi falsely smiled.
"Oh... I'm sorry. What's up?" Caitlyn averted her whole-hearted attention to Vi.
"Yeah. What's up? With you?"
"Me...?"
Vi stopped massaging Caitlyn, and walked to the window of the room, observing the people walking in the streets.
"Yeah, you." Vi turned around, removing her officer hat and placing it at the table, sitting down at the table once again.
"You look good in the uniform Vi."
"Pfft." Vi crossed her arms and looked away from Caitlyn, blushing from her compliment.
"So... Cupcake, what's up?"
"Well… y'know Miss Fortune?"
"The redhead with the big titties?"
"Vi! Don't say that!"
"Yeah, what about her?"
"Well you see…" Caitlyn also removed her officer hat, and bit her lips.
"You banged?"
"What?! No, no! Not at all!"
"Then...?" Vi raised an eyebrow, turning back to Caitlyn.
"Yeah… We... Yeah..."
Vi's face turned red once again, tears forming in her eye as she bit her lower lip, slamming her fist in the table.
She laughed.
She laughed hysterically.
Even more, she got up and bent over, holding her stomach as she bawled in laughter.
"Vi?!"
"THAT'S what you're so worried about?! You're to precious cupcake!"
Vi wiped her tears of laughter and pinched Caitlyn's cheek.
Caitlyn slapped her hand away.
"Ow.." Vi rubbed her hand, still giggling a bit.
"So what? You fucked her, you were acting as if you killed somebody."
Caitlyn stood up and pushed Vi away.
"Shut up, alright!"
Vi cleared her throat, containing her laughter as she got down on her knees and said;
"Yes ma'am, won't happen again ma'am."
"What are you doing?"
A giggle.
"Oh my god, Vi! Can't you ever be serious!"
"Baah, you suck!" Vi returned to her feet.
Caitlyn snickered.
"I'll… see you later, keep it a secret, alright?" Caitlyn picked her hat up and left the room.
Vi was left in the room, by herself. She sat down, leaning back, her hands behind her head with her feet resting up on the table.
Grinning angrily, Vi harshly spoke to herself;
"Fucking redhead, bitch beat me to it..."
Ahri walked pass Caitlyn, her body glowing with lust. Ahri overwhelmed by the amount that was within her. A smirk descended on the fox's lips, she blew a kiss to Caitlyn, and within a moment the officer's eyes glistened with lust, she instantly left the room and walked down the hall, approaching the champion quarters of Bilgewater.
Ahri smiled.
"Let's ... Give Sarah a present tonight..." Ahri giggled and tailed Caitlyn.
Caitlyn stops at a door, knocks on it, and waits.
The door opens and Ahri quickly blew a stealthy kiss to Sarah.
"Enjoy." Ahri whispered as she danced off.
"So, when did you like Sarah?" Vi pressed on.
"I don't, I didn't."
"Psh... Come on!"
"What?"
"So you're a whore?"
"N-no! Vi, shut up!"
"Then? Spit it out?"
"I don't remember really, it just happened, she appeared at my door and she made the move, it was like I was being controlled, someone's puppet and I succumbed to their power."
"Do you remember what happened?"
"Yes. I'm not going in to detail."
"Oh, come on."
"No Vi, go home."
"... Are you numb? We live together."
Vi put her gauntlets on, with special lights that matched her officer uniform.
"Let's go, no time for talk, duty calls."
"Every time… she gets away!"
Vi yelled as they entered their house, sweat dripping down her bosom and toned stomach.
"Maybe if your gauntlets weren't so big, you'd not be so sweaty and tired."
"Tch, coming from the sniper. Your gun is bigger than your body."
They entered their respective rooms, Vi dropping her gauntlets on her bed. She removed her blue, midriff jacket, and left her black, black, tri-tipped bra on, leaving the room still in her skin tight uniform pants and high black boots.
Caitlyn left the room as well, turned to Vi, and was left astonished, her mouth agape and eyes open, dropping the towel as she looked up at Vi.
"She's really pretty…" Caitlyn thought.
"Cait?" Vi tilted her head quizzically.
"Someone's behind me." Vi thought to herself.
Without hesitation, Vi bawled her fist and sent a surprisingly strong and straight punch behind her, striking the air
"I missed?!" Vi thought as she turned around, raising her fists in a battle stance.
"V-Vi, what're you doing?" Caitlyn ran up and hugged Vi from behind, wrapping her arms around her waist, hands spreads against her sexy, strong, toned stomach. "Mmm…" Caitlyn thought to herself.
"Cupcake?!" Vi raises her arms as she looked down.
"What're you doing?"
Caitlyn shook her head, halting her fantasizing mind.
"Vi? What're you doing!"
"What do you mean? There wasn't someone behind me?!"
"No! Why would there?"
"I don't know, you were looking at me all shocked and shit! I thought someone was behind me!"
"N-no" Caitlyn's heartbeat slowed down as she withdrew her arms from Vi's waist.
"W-why'd you hug me?!"
"I-I was trying to get you to stop!" Caitlyn backed off and blushed, picking up the towel and clutching it to her chest, looking at the floor.
"Nothing else…"
"O-oh…" Vi composed herself, scratching her head as she smiled.
"Here." The brunette stretched out the her hand, the grey towel hanging from between her fingers.
"W-what?"
"You're still sweaty." Caitlyn answered. But in her head she thought; "But not that I mind..."
Vi took the towel from Caitlyn.
"Geez, thanks cupcake."
Vi walked past Caitlyn, entering the bathroom.
Caitlyn walked forward, entering the living room and sat down on a couch, flipping on a flat screen TV, no fancy holography here.
Caitlyn put her feet up on the coffee table, crossing her fingers on her midsection, resting her head against the couch. Drifting to her thoughts;
"Why was she walking around in her pants and bra?"
"Why does she look sooo attractive all of a sudden?"
"Those pants are so tight. Mmm…"
"She's so fit, I want to lay beside her, feeling her skin against mines, my hand sprawled against her stomach, fingers dangerously deep at her sex line, soon to invade underneath her belt."
Caitlyn slithered her hand underneath her officer skirt and black thong, fingers rubbing her womanhood as she fantasized dirty, naughty things Vi would do to her.
"Vi…" She moaned a bit too loudly.
She rubbed herself, slowly, increasing her heart rate, her body hot and sweaty, her bottom lip underneath her white teeth.
Caitlyn snap back to reality, withdrawing her hand and sheathing her perverse thoughts. she sat up, digging her elbows in her thigh, planting her cheeks in her palms as she thought to herself;
"I think I like her. A lot."
"Who?"
"Vi"
Oops.
Vi leaned against the wall, her arms crossed at her chest.
"Y-you heard that?" Caitlyn said with choked voice, turning wide eyed to Vi.
"Yep."
"H-how much?"
"Just 'I think I like her a lot.' I heard you say my name earlier, I didn't hear it that well, but I arrived at the right time."
Vi walked forward, her knee high boots thudding against the floor as she sit on the couch, lying down, stretching her legs out on Caitlyn's lap.
Caitlyn sat there, shocked, she looked down at Vi's legs in her lap, then looked back at Vi.
"It's alright cupcake."
"I-i"
Caitlyn muttered, what could she say? The women she just found out she likes, found out moments after that she likes her.
Vi sat up, beside Caitlyn.
"I suck at romance." Vi said, putting a finger underneath Caitlyn's chin and turned her to face herself.
Caitlyn stared deep in to Vi's eyes.
"Do-"
"Yes."
Vi leaned forward and kissed Caitlyn, her fingers playing within her boss's brown tresses, pushing her tongue in and dancing with Caitlyn's own.
Vi withdrew from the kiss.
"I ain't a fan of this sappy romance shit." She looked at the floor.
Caitlyn held Vi's hand, squeezing it embracingly.
"You're making it worse cupcake."
"Vi… I never knew you had feelings for me."
"... I told you… I like you, a lot, and, for a while… but… this is sappy as hell."
"I know… I like it."
Caitlyn tackled Vi, straddling her on the couch. Kissing her, letting her hands roam all over Vi's body, feeling her hot skin sizzle against the tip of her fingers.
Caitlyn raised herself, unbuttoning her officer blouse, disposing of it, and went back down to kiss Vi.
"I guess we're even now cupcake."
Vi ran her hands down Caitlyn's back, enjoying the touch she longed for. Vi's strong hand found place, grasping and squeezing her partner's behind.
They spoke between each kiss;
"You should've expected this to happen Vi."
"What do you mean?"
"Walking around in your bra…and your skin hugging pants… you look sooo enticing..."
"I'm flattered cupcake."
Vi seized the clips of Caitlyn's black bra, swiftly undoing them, releasing Caitlyn's large ivory breasts, topped with hard, pink nipples that begged for play.
"Not fair."
"Get even cupcake." Vi replied as she dropped the bra off the couch.
Caitlyn pushed her hands underneath Vi's back, searching for the bindings of her bra.
"It's hard while kissing, but not as hard as your nipples…"
"Shut up Vi!"
Vi halted the kissing and raised her back, Caitlyn unclasped Vi's black brassiere, pulling it off and throwing it away.
Their equally large breasts pushed against each other, their hardened nipples brushing against one another's as Caitlyn sucked on Vi's neck, licking her collar bone eliciting small moans.
Caitlyn kneaded Vi's breasts, and bit her nipple gracefully, eliciting a squeal from Vi.
"Cupcake…"
"Yeah…"
"I'm the one who's going to make you squeal." Vi said as she grabbed Caitlyn's arms and flipped positions, pinning her down and straddling her waist.
"Vi..."
Vi licked around Caitlyn's nipple, circling her areola, every so often she bit down softly on one, whilst pinching and rolling the other one between her fingers, eliciting sexy moans from her boss, driving her to hear more of these cries of pleasure.
Vi descended Caitlyn's body, kissing her stomach as she met her officer's skirt.
"This in the way, and we're not getting even just yet cupcake!"
Vi declared, grabbing the belt of the skirt and tugged down with swiftness, leaving Caitlyn in her knee high socks and black panties.
"Mmm… such a delicious looking cupcake."
Caitlyn bit her nail as Vi licked her lips. The pinkette returning to Caitlyn's chest, licking and biting on the right one, whilst kneading and rolling the left one between her fingers.
"Ah, Vi…"
Their bodies glistened with sweat, Caitlyn fantasized of this moment only moments before; their bodies pressed together.
Vi sneakily ran her free right hand underneath Caitlyn's panties, slowly rubbing her womanhood, gathering her excitement that was before running down her inner-thigh, between her fingers.
Caitlyn's arms embraced Vi, her hands on her shoulder blades as she bit her lip, raising her head as Vi suddenly pushed a finger in, gasping with pleasure.
"Ugh… V-*moan*Vi... Mmm…"
Caitlyn's cries of pleasure hit the switch on Vi, she wanted more, she desired Caitlyn to ride her fingers as she screamed;
"Vi!"
Vi pushed a second finger in, Caitlyn's nails digging in the skin of Vi's back, her head raised up and her bottom lip bit. Eyes closed, she moaned again.
"Ahh! V-Vi!"
Vi increased her pace, Caitlyn bucking her hips in sync with each thrust, making Vi's strong, skilled, firm fingers reach deeper within her, the pinkette curling the tips of her fingers against the wet walls of Caitlyn's velvet cavern, making her writhe, Vi setting afire Caitlyn's pleasure.
A squeal.
Vi smiled.
Another.
Vi snickered.
Loud screaming.
Vi got faster.
"Vi!"
Caitlyn came. Her mindset in space as Vi's fingers deftly thrust in her, multiplying her sensational climax.
Caitlyn screamed with pleasure, her mouth wide open and her legs shuddering as Vi's fingers still traversed within her, very sensitive pussy, drawing out every drop of pleasure that Caitlyn could export.
Caitlyn dropped her arms, lazily hanging one of the couch as her nails withdrew from Vi's back, her chest heaving frantically, resting her head back.
Vi withdrew her fingers, Caitlyn writhing while she did so. Caitlyn's juices stained Vi's fingers to the very last knuckle, she sucked on her fingers, tasting her boss's love juice as she watched said boss lie on the couch, watching her with half lidded eyes as her sweaty bosom heaves up and down for more calmly than before.
"Well cupcake, I win." Vi smiled as she stood up.
"N-not yet" Caitlyn said with lost breath, sitting up and lazily attempting to pushed Vi against the couch.
"It's ok, you don't gotta get even."
Vi stood up.
"I'm going to shower now, it seems you need one as well, save some water?" Vi offered, holding her hand out.
Caitlyn nodded her head, placing her hand in Vi's as she stood up, her legs shaking as she attempted to walk.
Vi swooped Caitlyn up, placing her arm underneath and behind Caitlyn's legs and the other behind her back, carrying her to the bathroom.