nobody gets me like you | vada cavell x fem!reader

falling all in you

When Vada had invited you over that afternoon to "study", you'd expected it wouldn't be long before you'd be under her like this. You'd been dating for a few months now, and often found it hard to keep your hands off each other. Especially on afternoons like this, when Vada had the entire house to herself.

This time, she'd reached for something under the bed, coy smile as she caught the look on your face. The rush of want that coursed through you had been stifled only by how long it was taking her to get the damn thing on.

"One sec. Hold on." Vada says. Her face is knitted in concentration. She fiddles with the strap. "Technical difficulties."

She lets out a frustrated sigh. "Damn. How do dudes do this every time?"

"They don't." You say, deadpan. "Remember?"

She has the good sense to look slightly sheepish.

"Right. Duh." She twists her hips, trying to loosen the straps. It doesn't work.

"Maybe I should wear it." You suggest, a little impatient. Vada's parents are out, but you've no idea when they'll be back. The last thing you want them to come home to is Vada trying to figure out how to strap a plastic cock to her hips.

"No." Vada says, a little quickly. You raise an eyebrow.

"I want to use it on you." She says, biting her lip, "I've been thinking about it all day."

You smile at that. Rub your hand over her forearm.

"Have you now?"

"Yes. So help me with this, will you?"

It's kind of erotic, helping her tighten the straps around her hips. The toy is bright pink, not too big, not too small. You'd spoken about getting one a few times, it was something you'd both wanted to try. You hadn't expected her to find one so fast.

"Where did you even get this from?" You ask, "Did you put it on your mom's credit card?"

"I got it online, told my mom it was her Christmas present so she wouldn't open it." Vada says.

You raise an eyebrow "That was- risky. What if Amelia had opened it?"

"Amelia knows better than to touch my stuff." Vada says, blowing her hair out of her face, "There. I think I've got it."

She moves her hips slightly, watches as the dildo jiggles. Loops it around in a circle. "I've always wanted to do the helicopter."

"You're making this remarkably unsexy." You say, hide behind a laugh.

She raises an eyebrow, then lifts her shirt over her head. Your eyes fall straight to her breasts.

"How about now?" She asks, with a smirk. Playful, like she knows she has you. You let out a small sigh.

"Not fair. Jerk." You whisper as she pulls you in.

You kiss for a while. You don't ever get tired of kissing Vada. Her lips are addictive, they taste like Cola and strawberries, a blend of your respective lip glosses. You cup her cheeks with your hands, groaning slightly as she pulls you into her, and onto her lap. You're already naked, she'd seen to that earlier. You feel the silicone of the dildo against your stomach, sending a white coil of arousal through your body.

"I bought some lube too." She says breathlessly. You draw her hand down to you, whimpering as she cups you.

She's smiling as she pulls back. "Though I guess we don't need it."

"Shut up." You pull her back into you, cheeks reddening.

Her fingers find your clit, rubbing gently. You slip your tongue into her mouth. You feel her hands under you, trying to guide herself in. It's a little awkward, the way you're sitting. She isn't used to it. In one swift movement she's pushing inside you.