!smut warning for pussies!
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Instead of taking her back to her room, Vi took Caitlyn to the living room couch and gentle place her down on it. Their lips never left each other as their hands explored each other's bodies. Caitlyn moved her hands up Vi's shirt feeling her abs as Vi's hand moved down into Caitlyn's shorts.
The Topsider whimpered at the feeling of Vi's hand between her legs, teasing her clit from outside of her underwear. Caitlyn pulled on the brawler's shirt, signaling her to take it off. Vi pulled her shirt over her head, helping Caitlyn take of hers.
Their lips still stayed interlocked as they took each item of clothing off. They weren't worried about where the clothes went as long as they were able to get to whatever was underneath. Vi kissed around Caitlyn's jawline and down to her neck as her thumb circled around her clit. Caitlyn squirmed a bit, moaning softly from Vi's touch.
Caitlyn's good leg moved in between Vi's legs causing her to moan a little against Caitlyn's soft neck. Vi moved her hand underneath Caitlyn's bad leg, propping it on her hip again so she could explore more between her legs. Vi circled her fingers around Caitlyn's entrance before shoving them in until she stopped at her knuckles. She felt Caitlyn's hand grip her hair as hard as it could, hearing the loud moan escape her mouth.
The topsider's back arched as Vi pumped her finger's still teasing her clit with her thumb. As one of Caitlyn's hands remained in the brawler's hair, the other moved down her back, digging her nails in. Vi moaned softly, thrusting her fingers harder into Caitlyn. She felt Caitlyn tighten more and more around her fingers with each thrust. Caitlyn dug her nails deeper and deeper into Vi's back, her moans getting slighter louder as she got closer and closer to the edge. Her back arched and her hips bucked as she felt the rush spill out onto Vi's fingers.
The two of them caught their breath as stared into each other's eyes. Vi cupped Caitlyn's face and caressed her cheek with her thumb, "Caitlyn, I-" Before she could finish her sentence, the doorbell rang, "I'll get it, you stay here." Vi quickly put her clothes back on as Caitlyn was still getting herself together.
Caitlyn looked around for her clothes as Vi walked to the front door. She opened the door to see Ekko and Heimerdinger standing before her, "I didn't think you'd still be here," Ekko said.
"Neither did I," Vi responded, leaning on the doorway, "Is there something wrong?"
Ekko's mouth opened but nothing came out. Then Heimerdinger spoke up, "I believe Caitlyn's father has come into a 'hurt at work' malfunction."
"Shit, is he okay?"
"It was a heart attack," Ekko blurted.
"What?" Caitlyn asked from behind Vi. They all looked at her, "He had a heart attack? At work?"
Ekko stammered his words out, "He got help pretty quickly. I don't know how bad it was though."
Vi could see the tears forming in Caitlyn's ocean blue eyes and watched as the ocean overflowed onto her perfect, porcelain-skinned face, "He's gonna be okay, right?" She asked.
"I'm sure he's gonna be fine," Vi assured, rubbing her arm, "He's in good hands." She looked back at Ekko and Heimerdinger. Ekko gave her that 'you know what I'm thinking and you know I'm right' look as Caitlyn leaned into her. Vi wasn't even sure if she cared what her sister or anyone else from the Undercity thought of her and Caitlyn anymore. She cupped Caitlyn's face and looked into her eyes, "We'll go visit him, okay? I'll take you there," she said with a soft voice.
"I should get back to the Firelights," Ekko said, scratching his arm. Vi could tell he was nervous because he was dripping sweat. Was he scared?
"You get back to them. I think I'll just stay here."
The Firelight nodded and walked off as the Yordle followed. Vi could've sworn she saw Ekko cry as she shut the door. She looked at Caitlyn who was sniffling and wiping tears away, "Hey, cupcake," she said with a smile, "You're okay, why don't we go sit down. You can't be walking around here without your crutches."
Vi helped the blue haired girl to the living room couch. Caitlyn laid her head into the brawler's lap. Over the next few minutes, Vi felt the warm tears from Caitlyn's eyes land on her clothes. She ran her fingers through the topsider's hair until she eventually just cried herself to sleep. Vi smiled at the sight of Caitlyn sleeping in her lap. Eventually, Vi felt herself falling asleep as well.
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Caitlyn woke back up in her room. She looked out the window to see the sun setting. She rolled over and saw Vi peacefully sleeping next to her. She wasn't under the covers but she clearly tucked Caitlyn in... and carried her to bed. The Topsider smiled at the idea of Vi carrying her to her room.
She traced the brawler's arm tattoos as she continued sleeping, releasing small little snores. She kissed Vi's shoulder then rolled over to check her alarm clock. She remembered having a 5:00 AM alarm every morning for work, but what was the point in it now?
Vi rolled over and opened her eyes a little then squinting them at the light. She felt Caitlyn's soft hand resting on her arm, taking it and kissing it, "You okay, cupcake?" She asked. She noticed Caitlyn messing with the switches on her alarm clock.
"Yes, I'm fine," she said, rolling over to face Vi, "Did you carry me to bed?"
"I didn't think you'd wanna sleep on the couch. I sure didn't, my ass started hurting."
Caitlyn giggled at the remark, "You could've said something and I would've scooted my way up the stairs."
"Why? You're light as hell. It really wasn't a problem. You can't just scoot your way up the stairs every time."
"Whatever. Anyway, why didn't you get under the covers?"
"Not mine to get under. I also haven't showered."
"You're worried about having a shower now after what we did on my living room couch?"
"Ha, ha. I'll just take one when I get back to..." then she realized that she couldn't leave. Caitlyn couldn't physically live by herself and she needed someone to be with her when she went to see her father. No matter how many times Caitlyn said she was fine on her own, Vi wasn't gonna leave her alone, "I don't have clothes here."
"I'm sure I have something loose fitting somewhere." Caitlyn said up on the edge of the bed. She looked to see her crutches propped against her nightstand and looked at Vi and smiled, "You even brought my crutches up here."
Vi smiled back as the Topsider got up and went to her closet. It was hard for Vi to imagine Caitlyn had anything loose fitting in that closet based on what she usually wore. She zoned out and stared at the ceiling until a T-shirt and shorts landed on her chest, "What happened to just politely giving them to me?" Vi asked.
"You threw clothes at me, two can play that game," Caitlyn retorted as she sat down and pulled her hair back. Vi admired her hands as they crept up the back of her neck and into her scalp. She brushed her fingers through her hair before pulling it up into a small bun, "You can take your shower now."
"Wait, what about underwear?"
"I swear I grabbed a pair, is it not tangled in the shirt or something?"
Vi unfolded the clothes and saw a pair of boxers hit the floor, "Where did you even get these?" She asked.
"There was an unopened back in my closet. You're welcome."
The brawler rolled her eyes and smirked as she got up and walked to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and let the water warm up as she took off her clothes... for the second time that day. She felt something on her back and turned around to see Caitlyn's nail marks in the mirror, "At least I got something to remember it by." She said to herself. The steam fell around her and fogged up the glass shower door as she stepped in the shower. It was strange because it made her feel like this was an everyday thing for her when just a few weeks ago, she was in solitary confinement for beating up an inmate.
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I'm sorry this one took a little longer guys, my mom gave me Covid :(
