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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 2021-12-24 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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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-24 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Vi can’t help but observe and take Cait’s explanation in with wide, surprised eyes. Given where she spent most of her teen and early adult years, Vi’s never had anything inside her that wasn’t her own or someone else’s fingers. And someone else’s fingers was also relatively rare, which was on purpose. Despite the newness, Cait’s excitement and clear knowledge easily starts her abdomen into a tight, coiled heat.

She swallows and takes the toy back, feeling it jitter in her palm. Her smile is small, but eyes are big and curious. “Which way do you like to use it most?”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-24 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Vi is paying attention to the toy, she swears, it’s just she can’t help but keep her eyes ok Cait. She’s so cute when she’s excited, especially when she keeps going on and on about what she’s excited about. And that what she’s excited about in this case is getting her off. It brings a goofy, lopsided smile to Vi’s lips.

“Yeah! That’s great!” Vi responds, honestly enthused, and possibly not in any way sexy. There’s also something Cait said that’s gotten her the most excited. “So you bought this toy for us? You’ve never used it before either?”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-24 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Vi leans forward and pulls Cait’s lips into a kiss. It’s a little awkward since they’re both sitting a bit apart, having admired the toy and it’s functions. But she kisses her nonetheless for as long as her legs allow.

When she pulls apart she brings her hand to cup Cait’s cheek and smiles into her eyes. “I’d love to.”
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-25 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
Vi smiles at Cait’s excited response. She can be so adorable over the oddest things, and that’s why she loves her.

“Yeah,” she breathes out, hoping it carries her nerves away along with it. She lays down, legs stretched out to either side of Cait. She worries that might seem weird and need her knees to shift, but then thinks that might be weird and leaves her legs around Cait. “Just nerves.”
Edited 2021-12-25 08:04 (UTC)
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-25 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Vi cannot look away, of course. She was told to lay down and she does not go against that, as much as she wants to sit up and kiss and help Cait. Maybe next time she can touch her and kiss her and feel as she helps ease the toy inside her, whispering in her ear how excited she is for Cait to fuck her with it. For now, Cait’s own nerves shake loose the ones in Vi’s chest as she watches, and she can’t help the little moan out her lips when the toy settles into place and the other end sticks out between Cait’s legs.

She doesn’t have enough time to take this new image of Cait in before she’s ontop and close and kissing her. Without hesitation, Vi brings her arms to Cait’s hair and jaw, pulling her in hungrily with the promise of what’s to come. “How does it feel for you?” She whispers quietly against lips.
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[personal profile] heavyfists 2021-12-26 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
There’s something about Cait and this moment that sets butterflies loose in Vi’s chest. It’s like that giddy feeling your first time, something new and exciting and a little bit of nerves. Her eyes follow Cait’s hand until she can’t see it anymore due to their closeness. She smiles up at Cait, a small gasp on her lips as hears the electric buzz of the toy.

“Ah!” Her head pulls back with a more open mouthed gasp as she feels the toy, but most of all Cait moving against her. It’s surrounding, this sensation, feeling Cait’s lips and hands fully, and the pulse between her legs mirroring her own ache. Her hands grasp at Cait’s sides, needing purchase. “I like it,” she breathes out in a quiet, small voice, still taking the sensation in. “Do you?”