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Brawler Who Got The Cream

Summary:

Fights just aren't cutting it anymore. Vi needs a different way to let out steam. Well, Caitlyn knows just what to do. Get on her back and let Vi have her fill of her.

Notes:

I'm not nervous about them going into s2. I'm not using smut as a distraction. That's silly!

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"Already done Cupcake? I'm just getting started." Vi smiled against Caitlyn’s pulsing, hot cunt as she pampered it in hard, long kisses, "It's only been three rounds, come on."

"Yeah, and I've had two orgasms in the span of a few minutes. Go easy on a girl." She smiled down and her and lightly pushed her away, feeling the sweat in her hair and on her forehead. Vi however, was relentless in her mission to make her girlfriend come again.

"No can do." Even with the slick dripping down her chin she looked as handsome as ever. More handsome even. "I gotta burn this energy somehow. And bar fights are no longer an option, so between your legs it is."

Her lips ghosted the inside of Caitlyn’s left thigh, leaving a trail of wetness along while her strong, rough hands rubbed over the bluenette’s legs. Vi raised her eyebrow at her, the one with the little scar that she knew made Caitlyn weak for her. It was like a sexier version of her puppydog look that she used to get what she wanted.

By god it worked like a charm.

"Just... one more." Caitlyn agreed, her pussy already giving a pulse in both protest and anticipation.

Vi smirked, planting a trail of hot, firm kisses on the familiar way to suck her clit into her mouth, "Thank you Cupcake. Thank you for letting me make you feel good." She moved her tongue in broad, slow licks, savoring the taste and the way Caitlyn’s clit twitched against the muscle, all the while the sniper did her best to try and remain still for her.

"You always make me feel good." She sighed, lower lip pulled tight between her teeth, hands digging into Vi's messy, yet surprisingly soft hair, "Kind of makes things feel uneven if I'm being honest."

"Oh yeah? We'll have to fix that later then, for now..." Vi kissed her clit quickly as she pushed and hooked her middle and ring fingers inside of Caitlyn, pumping them slowly while increasing the flutters of her tongue on her clit, "I wanna have more fun down here. You'll be a good girl and let me do that won't you Cupcake?"

Caitlyn’s voice failed her in the reply, a long, breathy moan being the only thing she could say to her.

Vi setting her mind onto something meant there was no getting out of it until she was satisfied, or in this case until she made Caitlyn satisfied. Given the raw state Caitlyn were in before it didn't take much for her to start moaning Vi’s name at the top of her lungs, a combination of, "There! More! Deeper! Fuck! So good! Vi! Oh, please darling!", the phrases and pleas and mewls couldn't be stopped as Vi worked her fingers in and out, deliberately pressing upwards when she'd press the flat of her tongue against Caitlyn’s clit, making stars dance in front of her eyes.

"I'm right here Cupcake. Let go, I wanna see you come around my fingers." Her words, her desire crashed over and fueled Caitlyn until she couldn't hold back anymore. With one last cry she pressed Vi’s head close and let her arousal coat the brawlers chin, fingers and wrist, tight pussy walls dragging thick fingers in further, refusing to let go of the fullness they provided.

Slowly she pulled her hand away, wiping it on the sheets on her way to lay her body over Caitlyn’s, her muscles hard and reassuring of her protective nature. Caitlyn was tired, not too tired to kiss her lover, even with pussy juices still dripping down her chin and on her tongue. They always tasted better when she tasted herself from Vi’s kiss. It was her but also a taste that could only be called Vi.

"That was wonderful." Vi kissed the corner of her mouth, pulling a smile across her face as her thumb caressed Caitlyn’s other cheek, "We should fit more adrenaline outlets like these in our lives, don't you agree Cupcake?"

"Mhm." A tired sigh was all she managed to give her, body sore, between the legs the most. Her hands lazily draped around Vi's shoulders as Caitlyn pulled her to the side and nestled her head in the crook of her neck, "Remind me to pay you back in the morning." Oh she will, Vi could never forget a serious thing like that.

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