Vi keeps her crooked smile as Cait kisses her and shifts. The smile melts into slightly parted lips as she leans back, allowing Cait's touch and kisses against her. The slow, precise touches warm her from the inside, but it's the words that completely seem to melt her. She feels her limbs grow heavy and skin begin to buzz as Cait goes on. Just when she expects her to stop, Cait has more to say, and Vi's breath has picked up with the nerves that begin to bubble at the pit of her stomach.

No one has every said anything like this to her. No one has ever said this much. And then Cait tickles her and all that tension, pleasure, and anxiousness jolts a strained gasp from her mouth.

Vi tries to remain present, to not let her mind wander into thoughts of is she really all the things Cait just said? Does she deserve to be here, in this amazing home with someone like Cait? Can she keep this going or will Cait someday find out she's not any of those things.

"Y-you don't have to if you'd prefer not to..." she manages meekly with a nervous smile, nerves fluttering in her chest.