Vi’s a little impatient already and she lets out a little growl at Cait basically requesting she stop kissing her. She doesn’t want to stop and sit up and undress. She wants to just sink into Cait and finally taste her. Vi’s never really spent a lot of time on foreplay before. The circumstances she was usually in required a lot more speed and stealth.

She’s waited this long, she can be patient a bit more.

Vi holds herself up, looking down at Cait, her flushed breathlessness dampening the desired effect of her cocky smile. “You want to see, huh?” She pushes herself up onto her knees and without much grace slides her hoodie up and over her head.

She didn’t get the notice so she’s not wearing anything fancy, just the usual black sports bra. But what she does have, she puts on display as she flexes her arms and abdominals. “Hey, I hear you like guns.”