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Vi was exhausted.
As was becoming common these days, she had worked out to the point where her muscles no longer listened to her. After her afternoon pump, Ekko dropped her home on his way to Jinx’s, and Vi stumbled inside her and Caitlyn’s new apartment, promptly collapsing on the couch.
Caitlyn, hearing Vi come home, poked her head out of the bedroom.
“Movie night?” She grinned, and Vi nodded happily.
Caitlyn moved comfortably from the bedroom to the kitchen, stopping on her way to kiss Vi hello on the check.
When she reached the other side of the counter, Cait exclaimed, “I made homemade pizzas!”, spinning around with 2 plates of warm comforting goodness.
She was so cute Vi wanted to die. “Thanks cupcake,” she uttered sincerely, giving a soft smile.
Caitlyn smiled and joined her on the couch, starting a movie. Vi was stretched out on the L shape of the couch, while Cait sat closer to the TV, which gave Vi the opportunity to look at Caitlyn without her necessarily noticing.
As the movie progressed, Vi found herself easing into a blissed out state, her limbs weightless as they sunk into the plush couch, and she started staring more at Cait than the movie.
Staring at her rough half-pony, the loose strands framing her gorgeous cheekbones, her chest moving up and down so lightly. Caitlyn was beautiful right now, and Vi wished she could do something about it, but the lack of bones in her legs kept her right in place.
She instead imagined that Cait came to her, pulling Vi’s legs up and over her shoulders, making her feel so good, doing this all for Vi because she wanted t……
Vi blinks.
Why is she imagining this instead of doing it. She shakes her head at herself and resets.
Caitlyn hasn’t noticed her momentary lapse in attention, still watching the movie.
Vi clears her throat, and says in a steady voice, “Caitlyn.”
Her girlfriend glances at her at smiles, and Vi jerks her head towards her own lap, saying gently yet firmly, “come here.”
Caitlyn’s eyes widen in interest, and she climbs over the couch and onto Vi’s lap.
Vi gently pulls her girlfriend’s chin down into a patient kiss, both of them feeling the warmth between each other.
“I want you to make me feel good,” Vi murmurs, not one bit ashamed because she trusts Caitlyn with her everything.
Cait smiles, a little bit crooked, “of course baby, I’ll make you feel good.” She crawls down Vi’s legs so she’s sitting between them, gently pushing Vi’s thighs to bend her knees up. “Just relax everything, good girl,” and Vi blushes, the red of her hair complementing the scarlet on her cheeks.
Caitlyn shifts so she’s kneeling on the couch, allowing her hands to dip up to Vi’s waist as she gently tugs her sweatpants off. Her hands follow the curve of Vi’s well-tones hips and thighs as she pulls off the material, leaving Vi in her hoodie and boxers.
Vi knows Caitlyn is admiring the size and strength of her thighs, and she allows herself to lean back and close her eyes, fully relaxing as Cait told her to.
Cait again moves her hands to Vi’s waist, this time pushing the hoodie up so she could lean down and kiss Vi right on her solar plexus. She forms a trail of kisses from her chest down towards her waistband, each kiss as tender and loving as the next.
She continues down the inside of Vi’s thigh, a spot she knows will drive her crazy, and she spots a red blush spreading along her girlfriend’s thighs.
“You’re so pretty,” Cait whispers, and Vi, who had looked up to watch Cait work, tosses her head back down in bashfulness.
Cait delicately mouthes at Vi’s thighs, moving up and down, caressing with her hands, and leaving gentle kisses with her wet warm mouth.
Vi lay there and took whatever Cait gave.
After a few minutes of attention, Caitlyn’s grips on Vi’s thighs grow stronger and she moves her head up, mouthing over a slightly damp spot of Vi’s boxers, and Vi’s breath hitches.
“Yeah, right there cupcake,” she utters, and Caitlyn thinks she heard the trace of a whimper.
In response, Cait slips her fingers along Vi’s waistband, teasing her for a few seconds before tugging them off, less gentle than with the sweats.
Vi’s pussy is glistening and red, teased just the perfect amount for Caitlyn’s satisfaction, so she dives straight in, licking a stripe through the folds. She feels, rather than hears Vi shudder. “Good girl,” Caitlyn repeats, gripping one of Vi’s thighs and throwing it over her shoulder, and Vi congratulates herself on thinking this plan up.
With her girlfriend’s legs stretched wider, Caitlyn leans in again, rubbing her nose through Vi’s thick hair, and sucking at her clit. It’s tender and plump, and Cait whimpers internally at Vi’s fucking perfect body.
Cait feels Vi’s fingers grasp her hair and she hisses as Cait releases her clit and licks it, then sucks at it again.
“Fuck cupcake that feels so good,” Vi manages to get out between breathes.
On the next stroke of her tongue, Cait dips her tongue into Vi’s hole, and Vi gasps, her hand in Cait’s hair pulling her closer and further into her hole.
“Ungh,” Vi grunts, “I wish I could fuck you right now, you’re so gorgeous and you’re being so good for me.”
Cait moans in agreement, and then asks Vi, “can I get a toy?”
Vi nods furiously, and Cait jumps up to the other room.
When she gets back, she’s taken her own clothes off, leaving just a bralette, and she’s carrying lube and a double-sided dildo which has one side smaller than the other.
She wishes she could ride Vi’s strap, but that would take too long to put on right now. Plus she wants Vi to feel good as well.
Vi turns even more red, if possible, as Cait slips back in between her thighs, pale skin contrasting Vi’s blush.
Cait immediately slips her tongue back inside Vi’s pussy, pushing through the tight hole in the aim of prepping just a bit. With a bit of lube, one of her hands reaches through her own legs, and she presses two fingers inside.
“Fuck cupcake,” Vi mutters again, “pretend those are my fingers inside you baby, just like you’re gonna pretend that’s my dick ur riding.”
Caitlyn groans in agreement. She was already stretched from regular fucking, but these two fingers have been the first time she has been touched tonight. When she’s stretched enough, with a third finger to be safe, she slips her tongue out of Vi’s hole and sticks the same two fingers in her girlfriend, gently scissoring.
“Ok ok I’m ready,” she hears Vi whimper out. She’s not fucked as often as Cait is, and Cait doesn’t want her to be in pain tonight, hence the differently sized sides of the dildo.
Caitlyn spreads lube on the smaller end, kissing the inside of Vi’s thighs and she pushes it inside her girlfriend’s lightly stretched pussy.
Cait whispers, “does it feel good baby, am I doing a good job,” to which Vi can do nothing but moan, “fuck cupcake, yes fuck”.
When the dildo bottoms out in Vi, she gives it a light pull out and in out of curiousity, and Vi swears.
Closing Vi’s thighs, Cait lubes up the other end and positions herself over Vi’s lap and over the dildo. One hand rests on Vi’s shoulder to support herself as she sits down. She feels the initial stretch of Vi’s dick in her entrance and moans. Trying to relax her hole, she breathes deeply then sits further down, feeling the stretch the whole way until she bottoms out. She feels good and full of Vi.
”I’m going to start moving ok baby,” Cait muttered after a few moments.
“Oh.. okay okay,” Vi whimpered, propping herself up on her elbows to see Cait fucking herself on Vi.
Placing her hands on Vi’s chest, Caitlyn slowly moves up, the slippery dick pulling out of her and stretching her entrance again. “Mhmm fuck Vi ur big,” she gasps, and Vi’s hips twitch up, fucking some of the dick back into Cait.
Cait gasps again, lifting herself up and sitting back down a bit faster on Vi’s dick. When she moves down, she pushes the dildo into Vi and at such an angle that hits her right in the sweet spot, and Vi full out moans.
“Baby did that feel good, yeah? Do you want me to do it again for you?”
Vi nodded and thrust her hips up again. Cait fucked down faster and harder, pushing the dick straight into Vi while also spearing herself on it. They moaned in unison.
Cait began riding Vi’s dick, pulling out and slamming back down, stretching her hole while pounding into Vi at the same time. Both their breathing got heavier and their moans slipped out.
Cait spoke first, “If it feels so good aren’t you going to come baby?” referring to Vi’s deep groaning.
“Mnh!”
“Haven’t I done such a good job a making you feel good. Riding your dick for you and fucking ur pussy while you lay there and take it like a pillow princess.”
Vi was about to slip, the pounding from the dildo getting deeper.
Cait reached down and rubbed Vi’s clit gently.
“Aren’t you going to come princess,” she ordered, and Vi came with a squirt, fucking Cait through her own orgasm as she thrust her hips up again and again and Cait slammed down again an again until the surface under Vi was wet and she stopped moving.
“Fuck… cupcake.. that was so perfect. You’re just perfect,” Vi muttered.
Cait just nodded still sitting on the dildo, her legs trembling and her orgasm so close.
“Hey cupcake”
Caitlyn looked down at Vi.
“Get off the dildo and sit on my face.”
Cait’s breath hitched, but she couldn’t move, her legs exhausted. Vi seeing this, grabbed her by the hips and drew her up, directing her to sit squarely on her face.
“Full weight,” Vi growled, and Cait obeyed.
Vi licked through her folds, puffy and red from fucking, and circled her tongue around her girlfriend’s clit. It only took a few passes before Cait was gasping and she came. Vi flicked her tongue through her folds, licking up all the cum.
Cait fell to the side and Vi leaned over, placing one arm around her.
“Thanks cupcake”