Author's disclaimer: I don't own a thing belonging to "Arcane", neither the Netflix series or the video game.

Author's notes: After season 2 finally landed and we all went nuts online, I realized I haven't written a fic for "Arcane" yet. That is a travesty and I'm gonna fix that little fact :P Enjoy, my lovelies. This one's set at the Kiramman household after the series end. Vi's gonna be helping Caitlin with the enforcer routine and…..stuff. Enjoy.

"Keeping house"

Chapter one "Hextech project"

Vi peeked around the corner into the study. The large room cased on all sides by ceiling tall bookcases usually held her lover hiding out after work for a moment of peace. She could usually find her sprawled on one of the settees or curled up one of the comfortable armchairs reading. But no Caitlin. There was someone present, however, the elderly Mr. Kiramman, Caitlin's father. He scratched the side of his whiskers which had gone noticeably white. Vi wondered if his beard had been white prior to her falling into Caitlin's life, or was the result of all the stress of the past few weeks. Jinx, losing Mrs. Kiramman, and all the general stress of the small war that had happened.

Probably all of the above was true. Vi tried to edge back out of the doorway, but the side of her hip struck the jamb loudly. It didn't hurt, but the noise alerted Mr. Kiramman to her presence. The older man squinted and saw her. He sighed and put his book down, standing.

"You're back from work?" Both of you, was what he really meant.

Vi nodded. Caitlin had let her live here with her, rent free if she were being honest, and while Cait did everything to make her feel welcome, it wasn't originally her home. It had been his.

"Yeah, just an hour ago…. I'll leave you…." Vi muttered, trying to back out. She could hear one of the servants in the corridor outside setting up a ladder. Probably to get up to dust one of the ornate crystal light fixtures. The very thought made her feel like poor blood, which was the absolute truth if she were being honest with herself.

Tobias Kiramman sighed and strode closer. He gestured to her hands, wrapped with tape. "Did you do that today?" he asked. Vi glanced down, noting the spots of red along her knuckles under the tape. True, she'd gotten into a scrape on patrol today, but only one. She hadn't even felt the damage done when hurting herself was routine.

"Uhm….. I guess…" Vi muttered. Tobias gestured her closer to one of the desks in the corner. Medical supplies were kept in jars and small ornate metal boxes across the surface. Vi suddenly remembered he was a doctor. A trickle of sweat ran down Vi's back beneath her patrol tunic. She'd cut the sleeves off and kept it half-buttoned for her own look; the sweat she could feel forming made the blue cling to her like a glove. "You don't have to do that, sir…."

Tobias scoffed and gestured her closer, taking one of her hands in his. They were large, his fingers slightly swollen at the knuckles, but strong as he unwrapped the tape off one hand.

"Please…. One must be kept in order," he said. Shaking his head at the drying blood flecked across her knuckles, he fished a q tip out of a jar and dipped it into a jar of ointment. He ran the end of the tip across the small shallow cuts and Vi hissed as the ointment worked its fiery magic, seeping deep in and hopefully helping with the healing process. Satisfied with his work, Tobias bought out a fresh bandage and wrapped the top of her knuckles. He gestured for her other hand and Vi let him take it, working on the cuts beneath the tape. Once she was bandaged, Tobias wiped his hands on a cloth and moved to a side washroom to wash his hands.

"Don't get them wet if you can help it and I'll check again tomorrow," Tobias called. Vi stared at the back of her hands.

"Thanks," she called after him. She decided that was enough kindness she could stand for one day, and prowled out of the study in search of Caitlin. Vi finally found her in the large kitchen, stealing a freshly baked roll from a pan cooling on the counter.

"There you are," Vi said, smiling. Caitlin smiled around her prize, chewed and swallowed.

"Have one," she offered. Vi grabbed a roll and took a large bite. Cook had buttered them, and the warm buttery bite went down eagerly. "What's that?" Caitlin gestured to her hands.

Vi leaned against the counter beside Caitlin, enjoying the moment. The Kiramman kitchen felt like one of their safe places in the manor, and besides her lover was here too. "Your dad checked my knuckles. He says keep the bandages dry."

"You're the brawler, babe. But you should let those heal," Caitlin smiled. Vi watched her fondly, feeling something tug inside her chest.

"Can't help it if suspects need some help remembering the facts," Vi muttered. But she gave her girlfriend a wink to let her know she was heard.

"Want to read with me?" Caitlin asked, moving through the kitchen toward the corridors. Vi watched her long legs and followed, eyes lingering low.

"Sure," Vi muttered. She brushed the crumbs from the roll on the front of her tunic but made sure not to brush the bandages.

As they walked across the marble floor of the corridors, one of the servants tugged a delivery box from the front foyer inside.

"Package for you, miss," he called to Caitlin. Caitlin suddenly blushed bright red and Vi wondered what that was about.

"Just leave it in my room! Thanks," Caitlin mumbled.

Vi followed her, amused. Caitlin was trying her "I'm cool" walk," but she was definitely not cool with whatever was going through her mind. "Something embarrassing you ordered?"

The suddenly sly look her lover sent her struck Vi dumbstruck as they entered the study.

"You'll find out."

Vi was suddenly very eager to find out.

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Dinner had gone on way too long. Tonight, Caitlin had asked Vi to join her and her father in the smaller dining room. Tobias had placed his daughter at the head of the table after her mother's death, and Caitlin had seated Vi right beside her, opposite her father. Vi always tried to eat slower, with some of the manners she'd read about as a kid, with Tobias watching her across the table.

Vi was congratulating herself in her head as the meal wound down. She'd gotten through without spilling anything, or eating so fast there was food on her face.

"Want to share a brandy, Caitlin? Vi?" Tobias asked, folding her napkin over his plate and standing up. Vi blushed. This was quite a peace offering coming from Mr. Kiramman.

"Uhm…." Vi cast a look to Caitlin. But her lover seemed to have the right answer for them.

"Not tonight, Dad. But thanks," Caitlin said smoothly, standing up. She took Vi's hand and the two edged out after saying goodnight.

Vi felt her steps get bouncier as they moved toward Caitlin's bedroom. The night was looking better already.

"Sure you don't want a drink?" Vi asked. Caitlin squeezed her hand and opened her bedroom door.

"Sure, get it from our stash," Caitlin said cheekily. She kept a few bottles of wine and liquor in her room anytime the mood struck them and Vi liked the thrill of stealing a drink in Caitlin's fancy bedroom where they slept and did other things instead of the proper sitting room.

Vi closed the bedroom door soundly and leaned against it. She gave a nervous smile to her girlfriend who was examining the delivery box left on her giant bed. It was easily three times the size of her childhood one.

"Seriously, what's up?" she asked. Caitlin read the delivery tag and blushed again.

"Nothing, just, get dressed for bed?" Caitlin asked.

Vi unfastened the buckle at the shoulder of her tunic and snapped open the rest of the buttons, smiling. "Faster than you think."

Caitlin blushed and took the box toward her washroom, oddly enough. "I'll be right back."

Vi grinned and untied her boots, toeing them off, then pulled her slacks off. She kept her boxers and tank top on, giving an experimental hop onto the bed. She bounced once, then settled near the pillows at the head. She folded her arms beneath her head, waiting. Vi was flexing her toes toward the ceiling when the washroom door opened.

Caitlin was carrying something….spherical in her hands that was still out of view as she came closer. Vi had eyes for the exposed tops of her round breasts and her silky thighs peeking beneath her short silk nightgown to really notice until Caitlin knelt on the mattress beside her.

Then she looked down and back up into Caitlin's worried blue eyes. "Well…that's a surprise."

For Caitlin was offering her some kind of dildo, encased with hextech runes, and slightly glowing. Was it powered? Why on earth would Jayce spend any free time making something this…. Elaborate for his friend?

"Jayce made it, after I asked," Caitlin said, answering her unspoken question. Her face was very bright red. "I asked….for you. I ….I want you to wear it. If you want…."

Vi sat up and cupped Caitlin's cheek in her palm. Her girlfriend looked downright afraid and Vi could have kicked herself. She could make things alittle easier on her lover. Caitlin had obviously agonized over this, despite wanting it from her with this addition.

"I thought our nights were good already," Vi began and her heart panged when Caitlin's face visibly fell.

"They are! It is….it's just…an addition…I thought…." Caitlin moved to the side, taking the dildo away. Caitlin put a hand on her arm, stopping her.

"Cait….I'm sorry." Vi gave her a shy smile, her eyes bright. "It's okay, really. It's…. a good idea."

Caitlin blinked at her, lips pursed together. "So you'll wear it?"

"Yeah, I will," Vi licked her lip. "So, you've been thinking of taking it like this from me, huh?"

"More times than once," Caitlin confessed. She set the dildo on top of the comforter and laid down along Vi's body. They shared body warmth and sidled up for a soft kiss that grew slowly heated. "It's not too much?"

"I'm flattered. And the idea's growing on me," Vi laughed. She cast a look to the side at the somewhat offending article of their conversation. "So, how's this work?"

Caitlin's smile grew cheeky. "Well, you'll have to get naked."

Vi laughed as Caitlin helped her strip her boxers and tank top. She was getting more comfortable with her body around her girlfriend, and Caitlin's enthusiasm for her pale skin and muscles made her preen inside. Caitlin made her feel warm and welcome.

"Jayce sent a note….he said you should be able to….feel it all," Caitlin blushed. She offered up the dildo and Vi spread her thighs, trying to get comfortable. Caitlin trailed soft kisses across her breasts. As her nipples tightened, Caitlin moved lower to trace her abs with her tongue. Vi leaned against the pillows, smiling as her stomach concaved with a ticklish impulse.

"Hmmm, really? That's…interesting," Vi gasped. Caitlin gave her a roguish grin and ducked lower. Her scattered kisses moved across Vi's strong thighs, moving inward. Vi's heels jolted on the mattress at the first contact on her inner lips. "You don't have to do that…"

"I want to," Caitlin confessed. She gave Vi another blushing look. "Just wanna warm you up for your dick…."

"Oh, fuck," Vi muttered. She settled back and watched Caitlin get to work. Caitlin gave a soft hum against her as her strong fingers twined through Caitlin's long blue hair. Her bandages scraped against Caitlin's scalp lightly. Soon, Vi was gasping, toes stretching as she tried to hold off. Caitlin was relentless, and kept going until Vi came.

Caitlin laid her cheek on Vi's leg, watching her catch her breath. She grinned, taking in all the heaving musculature laid out before her. "Ready?"

Vi half sat up, stomach muscles flexing. "I think so?"

Caitlin grabbed the dildo in one hand and came back with a bottle of lube. "We'll take it slow….whenever you're ready."

Vi's heart melted at those words. She sat up and kissed Caitlin softly, then hungrily. "Go for it."

Caitlin applied some lube to an end of the hextech dick and gently rubbed it against Vi's center. Vi braced back on her hands, legs spread, watching. Caitlin was rubbing gently, applying pressure more and more as she went. When her other hand circled her clit to relax her, Vi grunted as the end started to slide in. Something clicked somewhere, and the dick was active, lighting with its runes as it stood straight up in Caitlin's hand between her legs.

Vi grunted, staring down between her legs at it. It looked really real, and she could feel…

"Fuck!" Caitlin was still gripping her by the base and gave an experimental squeeze from base to tip. "Stop that….too much!"

Caitlin was blushing and grinning all at once. But she let go of her dick and leaned in for a kiss. She'd brought a washcloth from the washroom and wiped the lube off her hand and Vi watched, hungry coiling through her dick and muscles.

"I thought giving you a dick was invitation enough," Caitlin murmured, but her cheeks were red in a blush. Vi pounced on her and helped tug her nightgown off. Caitlin was laughing beneath her, all warm pale flesh, legs spreading around her hips. She gave a loud groan when Vi lined up and started trailing her eager dick up and down her pussy lips. "Vi!"

"Hehe mine," Vi laughed, eagerly leaning down for a kiss. Caitlin put a hand between them, angled her just so, and a few pushes later, half her dick was encased inside Caitlin's warm wet cave. Vi grunted, closing her eyes to concentrate. The nipping kisses Caitlin pressed against her neck and shoulders weren't helping. So, she knew she was doing something right. "Oh, fuck…."

Caitlin was moaning beneath her, blue eyes wide with affection and lust. "Vi…."

They wound higher and higher together. What seemed like an eternity in her head later, Caitlin was coming beneath her. Vi hissed when she suddenly bit her shoulder. The pain inspired her to pump harder and Vi felt her orgasm rip out of her, and through her impossibly, as wet warmth exploded between them. Caitlin gasped beneath her, and she held her trembling lover on top of her when Vi lost her strength.

Vi laid her head on Caitlin's round breast, her breath thunderous. She smiled, feeling so warm and sated between her lover's thighs. Caitlin's hands trailed up and down her back, tracing her tattoos.

"Violet, did you come inside me?" Caitlin asked suddenly. The absurdness of the situation made Vi suddenly laugh and Caitlin giggled with her. Vi kissed the curve of her breast happily.

"I don't know…maybe? I felt something there," Vi mumbled. After a few more minutes of resting, she slid up and out of Caitlin. Watching her soft dick tug out of Caitlin's wet cave made Vi gawk down for a good minute. There were traces of juices and something from the hexdick still attached to her and Caitlin slid a hand between her legs, gathering up abit to taste. Vi sat back on her heels, her dick throbbing again.

"If that's you, it tastes good," Caitlin grinned. Vi knelt up, dick standing up again between her thighs.

"Well, if you want another taste…."

Caitlin laughed and leaned closer to do so.

End for now

End notes: Just a bit of fun for post Arcane series :P Drop a review if you liked, or if something needs to be worked on. Take care, my lovelies.

Sincerely, pen

12/07/2024