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caitlyn kiramman ([personal profile] shelterings) wrote in [community profile] ladieskissing2021-12-05 05:23 am

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Today is a beautiful Friday afternoon in late August, and, two months into their relationship, Cait and Vi are going to attempt something they've never done before.

They're going to relax.

Caitlyn's parents allowed for them to spend the weekend at their vacation home, on the outskirts of Piltover -- away from the constant whirring and buzzing of the city, a quiet spot dipped in greenery.

It's perfect weather; that fine seam between summer and autumn where the day still stretches languidly on, the sun bright without blazing, the evening cool without chilling. The woods surrounding the area are as lovely as they've always been, rich warm greens just beginning to foster that golden tint. The lake by the vacation home glints crystalline in the afternoon sun, a shimmering pool of perfect blue.

For once, they won't have to fight anything; chase anything, run from anything. For once, they can just rest.

So why do Caitlyn's nerves feel like a bundle of just-lit Progress Day firecrackers?

Because-- because, obviously, she's got plans. She's a planner, it's what she does. And she'd have to be an idiot not to picture-- rather vividly-- all the ways she and Vi could spend this three-day weekend, alone, in her family's lavish vacation home. It's too precious an opportunity to waste.

Not that she's told Vi as much. No, those vivid images are restricted purely to the inside of her head.

For now.

"Well, make yourself comfortable," she declares as she opens the door, hoisting the luggage inside before clearing the way for Vi. "Are you hungry? I ensured the fridge is fully stocked for our arrival."
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-22 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
It takes a long moment for Vi’s breath to finally catch up. She’s still breathing a little hard when Cait comes in for the kiss, but she accepts it and even pushes into it hungrily.

“Mmm,” she hums as they pull apart from the kiss and she can lean her head back on the bed. “That was…” maybe her brain needs a moment longer to recover, because all that comes out is, “Wow.” She grins up at Cait.
Edited 2021-12-22 06:23 (UTC)
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-22 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
“I’ve never been happier to have been so wrong,” Vi says with a smile as she wraps her arms around Cait and pulls her closer for another kiss. “You’ve gotta teach me how you did that with your mouth so I can return the favor.”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-22 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
“Oh yeah,” she chuckles. “Let me get my pen and notebook, just a moment,” and she takes another kiss. It’s just nice to hold Cait, warmth to warmth, low voices not because they could be heard but simply this intimate moment.

She looks at Cait and winks mischievously. She runs a hand through her hair, brushing down the back of her neck. “I learn better by doing, though.”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-22 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Vi lets out a small shiver at Cait’s lips on her ear. Not having to break apart as soon as they’re done is lovely, actually. She hopes to remain wrapped up in Cait forever.

She kisses Cait, slow and sweet. As she presses into the kiss, her tongue seeking out Cait’s, she pushes the other woman onto her back again. At some point they’ll have to eat, but for now, she has a lot of catching up to do.

“So…” she starts, kiss venturing from Cait’s lips to her jaw. “You’re not interested in seeing my boobs or…?”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-23 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
“Cute?” Vi responds, a confused frown scrunching her forehead. She lifts and holds herself over Cait. She looks down at her chest and can’t help compare them to Caitlyn’s own bare chest. “What’s cute about them?”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-23 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
It’s difficult to remain indignant when your girlfriend is touching and kissing your boobs, and Vi is no exception. She gasps at the light kiss and squeeze and it anchors her in place. She could stay insulted, or she could get her boobs touched.

“I, ah, didn’t,” she grunts, voice pacifying from irritation to softness. “What else makes them cute?”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-23 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Vi’s never had someone say anything about her was “pretty.” It’s not something she’s ever sought to be. But the word from Caitlyn’s mouth elicits a soft gasp, followed by a bigger gasp as Cait’s mouth takes her in.

“That mouth of yours,” she breath-laughs out. Her hands reach up into Cait’s hair, fingers massaging against scalp in slow, steady circles. “You’re really good with it.” She looks down, her wry smile betrayed by the redness in her cheeks. “But weren’t you going to teach me something?”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-23 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
“Hah-ah!” Vi’s nerves shoot through her in shockwaves. With this much focused contact, Vi’s chest is much more sensitive than she’d realized. To think moments ago she was worried about Cait not being ready to have sex, and now she’s the one writhing uncontrollably and asking her to teach her.

“I’m sure you can,” she groans out, nails scratching lightly at the top of Cait’s head. “What aren’t you good at?” She laughs.
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-24 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
Vi laughs but it sounds faraway. It’s distracted, the joke overshadowed by Cait and her lips and her hands. The slowness of it all cuts sharp edges into her nerves, unused to focused and methodical treatment.

“Wha—Ah!“ Vi looks down at Cait only for her teeth to send a jolt through her and she throws her head back again. She’s breathing hard, holding onto Cait, hair completely a mess (more than usual) from her twisting around. She slowly looks down when she’s collected enough of herself. She had a plan but she’s now forgotten it with the way Cait’s looking at her.

“Okay.” She couldn’t say something cool even if she tried.
Edited 2021-12-24 06:46 (UTC)
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-24 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Vi closes her eyes as Cait continues, little moans and groans following Cait’s movements. It’s nice, and not too much despite the sensitive contact.

Vi whines as Cait sits up, eyes opening and lips pouting. She sits up enough to see Cait, wanting to at least get to see her if she’s leaving. “What could you possibly need from your bag, I’m right here!” She’ll allow herself some selfishness.
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-24 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
It feels like hours to Vi as she waits for Cait to get whatever it is she needs. Probably some moisturizer or she needs to fix her hair.

Vi again underestimated Cait, and her eyes grow wide as she sees the toy in Cait’s hands. She knows what it is, of course, she’s been in prison for years but not under a rock. Still, she swallows hard and sits up, absentmindedly closing her legs as she carefully takes it from Cait as if it might explode.

“I’m just as good with my hands, you know,” she offers, stamping her nerves down.
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-24 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
The moment Vi feels any insecurity from Cait, her inner worries shift focus to comforting her. “No! I’d love to! This thing is so cool, I just…” she looks at it and hesitated, rakes her lip with her teeth. “How do you use it exactly?”

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