CUTE DRESS.

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Guys pls give me more characters to write abt bc idk what y'all want so I just keep writing about Vi 😭 I hope y'all aren't tired of it
Vi x Femme reader
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I quickly dusted down my dress, fixing my hair.

I smirked in the mirror, approving of my dress choice. I touched up my makeup as well, applying a fresh shade of red lipstick.

The dress showed my cleavage perfectly, cutting right below my butt. It had drawstrings on either side of my thighs, tying cute bows at my hips. It was a "fake nude", the fleece underneath covered with black mesh.

I adjusted my necklace, before opening the bedroom door and heading down to join the festivities.

I said my "hey's" and "hellos", making my way to the couch where Vi was lounged about, a glass of wine in one hand and the other waving about as she spoke to her friends, her rings glinting in the dark lighting.

I grabbed a glass of champagne from a nearby waiter, nodding as I strode towards the couch.

"Hey, darling." I greeted Vi, and nodded to her friends. Without a second to spare, I plopped myself down on one of Vi's spread thighs, wrapping an arm around her herculean shoulders.

What could I do? There were no other seats left on the couch!

I batted my eyes innocently at Vi, as her hand quickly moved to my hip, gripping it tight.

"Hey, Cupcake. Glad you finally decided to join us." Vi smirked, her eyes tracing every inch of me hungrily.

"I... love your outfit." She smiled knowingly, her eyes lingering on my chest before boring into my eyes.

"Thank you, baby. Me too." I smiled innocently again, sipping my champagne.

Her friends had started talking amongst themselves, long having ignored us. I scooted on Vi's thigh, turning towards her instead of side straddling.

Vi's eyes lit up in surprise, glancing fleetingly down to my legs.

"Cupcake..." Vi questioned, her smirk growing.

"Hm?" I hummed, acting oblivious. I moved my hips gently, adjusting myself.

She leant close to me, although there was no need in the crowded, loud room.

"Are you... not wearing panties?" She asked slyly, her rings digging into my hip. She set her glass down, looking fervently over my body.

"Whatever are you talking about, Vi? That's ridiculous." I winked, my fingers playing with the hair at the base of her neck.

"Cupcake... are you lying, baby?" Vi teased, her hand slowly moving down my thigh. Her other hand hooked under my chin, pulling my face closer. Her thumb rubbed circles on my bare skin, sending heatwaves down to my core, despite the already warm room.

"Yes." I whispered, my warm breath dusting her lips.

"That's a bad habit, Cupcake." Vi breathed out, her eyes averting to my chest again. Her scarred brow rose in suggestion, as she reached behind me to pick up her wine glass. She sipped slowly, gazing intensely at me.

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