Note: For this and other chapters, the rating has changed to M for sexual explicitness.

The pistol twirled in the sheriff's nimble fingers as she read a report about attempted submarine attacks. Ambessa had tried to create a hit-and-swim force of aquatic Vastayans to approach from the Pilt, connect with a terrorist cell, and do whatever damage they could. They would likely try to do the same in Zaun, but it seemed Noxus had still not yet developed as much of a subterfuge force there.

Knock, knock. "Permission to enter?" Vi asked.

"The office? I guess," Cait said and then ran to hug and kiss her lover. "Are you both okay? The mission was a success?"

"We're fine. Jinx threw a bomb at me afterward, but it was metaphorical… and she didn't give me permission to talk about it. Urgot and his closest followers are in Noxus now. Let's hope that old Ferros' spy knows what she's doing."

A metaphorical bomb at her? Something with their old home? A breakthrough with Ekko's time experiments? Cait smiled and ran a hand through Vi's hair. "A secret, huh? Maybe I need to do an interrogation."

"Work first, Sheriff. Jayce is still making progress?"

Caitlyn overacted her disappointment before stepping back to look at the command structure chart. "Yes. Jayce is confident he can modify the hextech shield to keep regular airflow and waterflow without gaps. He also wants to move from the prototype use of the gauntlets and claw to wider adoption as well as new projects to improve the lives of workers and the poor. Of course, Heimerdinger thinks it is too soon."

Vi moved in next to her. "Ekko and Jinx probably have ideas for that and can vouch for how the prototypes have been used. And it would be good to keep them looped in to prevent distrust about violating the treaty. The Founder had anymore close calls?"

Caitlyn shook her head as Vi brought her hand to the small of her back. "No. It seems they switched their focus from assassination to infiltration and sabotage."

"Does Heimerdinger support your next phase of reforms?" Vi asked and tried rubbing some of Caitlyn's stress away.

Mmm. She's so good with her hands. "Mostly. He feels it is a good time with Jayce leaving and with those in the Warden division having been thoroughly vetted on paper and in the field. They'll be charged with domestic and Zaun matters and the wider Enforcers become a military force for protection from Noxus or other foreign powers."

Vi half frowned. She rubbed harder, but not too much. "Have the 'Zaun matters' had the details worked out with the Assembly and the Central Committee yet?"

Cailyn sighed. "Thus the 'mostly.' He wants their approval before making it official. And I'd like your approval on the details of it before becoming my partner."

"Huh?"

"Don't you remember? You offered to have someone from Zaun be a co-leader of the Wardens to make missions there more effective and readily accepted by its people and government. So, I nominated you," Caitlyn explained. She lightly brought a finger across Vi's face.

"I-thank you, Cupcake. I'll need to speak with Warwick if he'll become sole Marshal or we find a replacement. And I'll probably need to move. I want to be closer to you, but–"

Cait leaned in and kissed her. A slow, promising kiss that fed the fire in both of them. "That's plenty of work for now. You locked the door?"

Vi nodded and started undressing. Cait knelt down and undid Vi's shoes before pulling helping her out of her pants. Cait stood and admired her lover's muscular body in only her underwear. "So… you thought you could infiltrate the mighty empire of Noxus unnoticed?" Cait questioned her captive in a ridiculous accent.

Vi bit her lip before answering. "You may have captured me, but you won't get nothing out of me!"

"Hmm…" Cait moved closed and brought her fingers to travel from Vi's hands up her forearm, her biceps, and her shoulders. "You puny foreigners always say that." Cait slid the shoulder straps of Vi's bra into her arms then reached behind her to unfasten the clasps. "And you are always wrong." Cait pulled her bra off quickly and used it to tie Vi's wrists behind her back.

Vi played at resisting against her foe, but was frozen by having the back of her head grabbed and moved to bring in for a long, passionate kiss. "I'm not like them," Vi claimed.

"Are you sure?" Cait challenged and moved a hand to fondle Vi's bare left breast then her right one. "They would moan when I did things like this to them." Cait licked and kissed her nipples. Vi moaned.

"I… will… not bend," Vi said in a breathy voice while trying to fight her own excitement. She acted like she was struggling against the cuffs, but found them unbreakable.

While keeping her eyes locked on her captive, Cait crouched in front of her. She mirrored her action earlier–bringing her fingers from Vi's feet then up to her, her thighs, and then resting at her hips at a gradual, indulgent pace. Vi was biting her lower lip to not make sounds of delight.

"Do you know, weak foreigner, what happens to things that do not bend?" Her fingers traveled around to caress VI's well-toned ass for a little before becoming a firmer half-fondle half-grope. She also kissed her thighs and lower stomach in a spiral formation.

"When I get free–aaaah!" Vi exclaimed as Cait spanked her powerful cheeks.

"You talk too much." Cait pulled down Vi's undergarment to her ankles to serve as impromptu manacles. She stood up straight, using her height to overshadow Vi. Her right hand moved to Vi's intimacy and her left took hold of the back of her head. As Cait's fingers lightly danced on Vi's familiar folds as she brought their lips together to stifle her gasps.

She broke the long kiss as the first one and then another finger entered the prisoner. Cait''s thumb hovered and revolved around Vi's bud as the two fingers circled in and out of her sex. After a time, Cait broke character for a moment and she smiled as warmly as an idyllic summer day at Vi's heightening delight. She then shook her head and became the stern captor determined to break the impudent spy.

"Do you think you can resist much longer, insolent whelp?"

Despite being near completion, Vi broke character that time and laughed. "'Insolent whelp?' Are you picking up insults from Bilgewater schoolmarm?"

Cait bit her lip then sighed. "Right." She brought Vi to the corner. Ordering her to stay with a gesture, the captor reached into her bag and from a hidden compartment and took out a vibrator.

"Let's see if you can laugh at this, meddling miscreant!" Cait declared and activated the device. Always an excellent shot, the vibrator's head met its target. Vi's snickers gave way to pleasured whimpers.

Cait brought forearm under Vi's chin and lightly pressed. Vi's already red face deepened from the reduced air and it looked obvious she would give up soon. But she was stubborn and the time stretched until she yielded in bliss. It was a slow dance after that as Cait withdrew a little before advancing again to bring two more smaller waves of orgasm from Vi.

"I really want to cuddle, treasure, but I need to report to the Council in not too long," Cait whispered tenderly between gentle kisses and undoing Vi's binds. "Can you meet later tonight?"

Vi was still gasping and shook her head. "No, I need to inspect the watches. But we've got some minutes right?"

Cait gave her a quizzical head tilt. "Yes… but I don't think–"

"Shh…" Vi said and brought a finger to Cait's lips. "I can do it. You're already wet, right?"

Cait nodded and let out a sight. "I spoil you," Cait moved onto her desk and hiked up her dress.

Vi smiled. "Of course you do, partner." Vi stole the chair and reached in to swiftly pull off Cait's knickers. She looked up to her for a beneficent nod before spreading her legs more and bringing her eager face in.

Though in a hurry, she teased around the area a little before starting to kiss and suck and lick the mound itself. Vi was in well-known territory and applied a combination of targeting and intensity Cait found overwhelming. After a few pleasurable minutes, Vi completed her second mission of the day.

She drew back and basked in the sight of her love's waning climax. Vi stood and waited a couple of heartbeats for the welcome post-coital kisses.

Cait got off the desk and the two locked lips and shared a deep embrace to make the following cleaning up not feel transactional. "I was serious about not disclosing about Jinx, but she does thank you for the update about Ren."

Cait smiled as she wiped down the desk. "Her and Ekko are doing well, then?"

Nodding, Vi checked her appearance in the mirror for overt signs of just having screwed. "Yes. Hopefully better than ever."