Caitlyn and Vi Shorts and Fluff

The Brothel- What If

(Caitlyn and Vi enter the brothel as in season 1 Arcane)

"You're hot Cupcake!" I looked her up and down as I pinned her with my arm against the wall right near her head.

"So what will it be? Man or woman?" I sneered. This was honestly too easy. She fumbled, not able to respond to my request.

There's no way she's going to last in here. I grabbed the next unsuspecting dope that walked by, and shoved him off on her, walking away. Good luck Cupcake. I finally shook this annoying tail. A tail with an ass but still just a tail. I soon got my intel and started heading out of the brothel. But there was this sheepish giggle. And a voice that sounded all too familiar. I turned to peak and stopped. No fuckin' way, I thought. I smiled and almost turned to leave but Caitlyn's eyes met mine. Damn it.

I slowly walked in knocking on the wall by the door. "Hey there, beautiful. Mind if I join you?" I said laying it on thick, just playing along. But who was this fine specimen she was talking to? I already got the intel we needed so there was no need for this girl. But damn Caitlyn, are you actually flirting? I took a seat on the other side of Caitlyn almost mirroring what the other woman was doing.

"Hmm you don't even know how you feel about all this do you?" I played my fingers along Caitlyn's arm up to her shoulder and stopped. The goosebumps were visible. I ran my thumb lightly in circles just under the hem of her shirt. What's this now, she was actually pretty buff. Her muscles tensed under my touch.

"That's adorable." I smirked and tilted my head up to look at her face. Her currlean eyes bore into mine so deeply right then; it was too much that I had to break my stare and blink away. Shit. But I thought quickly enough.

I turned to the young lady next to us. "Ya know this enforcer here is quite the domineering—"

Caitlyn punched me hard in the arm,"fuck off!"

"Oh, e-enforcer. Right, uh I'll be going." The young lady excused herself.

"Ouch what the fuck was that for?" I rubbed my arm. It didn't really hurt that much, but I had been exaggerating everything tonight so what's one other thing.

"Oh bloody hell. I almost had her." Caitlyn trailed off then blushed.

"Oh I see... you were going to get some good intel huh?" I got up walking to the interior door that could be shut.

"Well yes, I thought—"

"You know Cupcake, you did look really comfortable right there. I'm kind of glad I've got you alone now." I locked the door behind me and raised an eyebrow looking at all of her.

"Stop calling me that. Vi, I don't think—"

"Come on, we're not all bad Princess." I kind of looked off to the right then back at her, who was still eyeing me curiously. "What? Am I not woman enough for you?" I threw my hands up and down. "I know it can be a lot to take in, what with the hair and this bod." I chuffed, I was probably trying too hard. I didn't really give a shit though. I mean I've been locked up for 7 fucking years.

She started to play, "Hmm no you are very much a woman. And you forgot the tattoos." She grinned trying to tease. Hmm kind of cute, I thought. She swallowed hard and cleared her throat. "But I don't think you could handle all of... well all of me." She slapped her thigh super awkwardly. I bit the inside of my cheek trying not to laugh but still let out a small sound holding my breath.

"Oh is that right?" I started slowly toward her. She stood up inching towards the door. But I grabbed her wrist, trying to be gentle looking up at her. I swear she peered into my soul right then. Our eyes met and now I was feeling sheepish. I let her go. But her gaze lingered and lowered slightly.

"Vi, I.." she put her hand down to her side, not deciding on what she was going to say next.

"Yeah?" I asked, now a bit more seriously.

"I think we should—"

"Mhmm?"

"We should probably go." Damn, alright yeah this was stupid.

"Aw just when this was getting good." I stopped my thoughts and started walking toward the door passing her. I looked up at the ceiling. "You know I—"

She cut me off with her lips forcefully pressed against mine. Her hands had found either side of my jacket pulling us closer together. How did she? Ok it really didn't matter... I kissed her back eagerly. Moving my hands onto her hips. She eventually curled her fingers into my hair at my neck. God that felt amazing. We landed back to where she had been sitting. We kept exploring one another, staying there for more than a few minutes. God it felt so good to just let go a little. Definitely something I hadn't been able to do in so long. How could this enforcer elicit such comfort and joy? Was this joy? This shouldn't be possible, I just don't get it. But I was here for it, for this moment right now. Finally we pulled back to look at one another. We were both terribly red and I didn't remember giving her that mark just below her necklace. I adjusted her collar to cover it, letting my fingers linger on her delicate features..

"Wow... Yup, you are just as sweet as a cupcake."

"Oh shut up." She teased pushing my shoulder back slightly. "Come on, we've got work to do."