Fiona Dourif Enthusiast

Avid MILF Lover

[butchantler]

⋆｡°✩ Sasha - He/They - Boydyke ✩°｡⋆

Characters I write for: Cassie McKay, Nica Pierce, Lottie Matthews (adult timeline), Shauna Shipman (adult timeline), Vanessa Shelly/Afton, Charlotte Flair, Rhea Ripley, and Agatha Harkness. I will also write for ships occasionally, my current favorite being McVadi. Most of my fics, if not all, will either be butch or transmasc reader unless requested otherwise.

» Minors and TERFS DNI!!! You will be blocked.

Don't like? Don't read :)

[nobtities]

i think it's soft !!!!!!

[theyhitthe2ndtower]

i wish i could experience a boner

[returnofeternity]

need more of butch!r with butch!McKay so badly

I'm such a sucker for butchxbutch and you write it so well

butch!r and cassie going to their first pride together :( being so excited, so happy and proud and surrounded with butchjoy as you two walk around holding hands. waving around the butch flag and kissing proudly, maybe getting emotional because you both love being butch so much >__<

shopping for boxers and socks together :3

stealing each other's boxers, walking around the house with cassie's boxers hanging low on your hips, happy trail on display which makes your butch go crazy. cassie wearing your boxers and shirt after a shower, hair all wet, face slightly flushed from the hot shower. GOD.

butch!r, who works at the pitt, having a butch pin/sticker on their ID badge!

butch!R, who sends cassie pics of their jeans unbuttoned, showing off their harness over their boxers. no strap either. just the harness, which makes cassie's head feel all fuzzy.

butch!patient and cassie talking about being butch while you're getting treated :( cassie making small talk because you're in pain or something, and she asks about that butch patch on your jacket, which ends up with both of you talking about your butch experiences.

cassie helping her butch tape up their chest.

cassie taking care of her butch after top surgery.

stepbutch, who spoils harrison and convinces cassie to let him have more screentime because he carries butch in roblox games. stepbutch, who for sure has a #1 farter shirt and all those corny dad shirts.

thinking of dates where both of you try to impress each other with your bowling or mini golf or whatever skills. throwing a basketball and telling her, "this is for you, baby!" and then missing it 😭

[returnofeternity]

I got my period :(

I dread it every month T_T

I was wondering if you could write butch/tmasc reader x lottie/baran/cassie/trinity (idk who to pick I'm indecisive so I'll let you choose :p )

Reader getting their period and one (or all) of the girls helps them out with their dysphoria

They wipe reader's tears away and when they ask reader if there's anything that can make him feel better and he just half sobs and begs one of the girls to let him fuck them

He just wants to focus on them rn and he just needs to get his frustrations out which leads to him pounding them into the mattress and them licking his tears away <3

thinking about them buying you those period boxers to help with the discomfort! or maybe pointing out your pad bulge and teasing you for being "excited" to see them. and soo many belly rubs that end with you humping their thigh because you got needy :( or begging them to ride your stomach because 1.) it might help with cramps, and 2.) seeing them make themselves feel good on your body will help you so much.

"oh, my poor baby," and "handsome boy," getting thrown around...

lottie, who sort of likes how you smell, loves it when you fuck her into the mattress because she smells like blood for the rest of the day. your blood. she's kind of obsessed with sniffing you.

baran/cassie just want you to feel better so of course they let their baby boy fuck them hard. they'll encourage you to get it all out, their soft words getting interrupted by their moans as you thrust into them.

trinity, who whines so prettily and claws at your sides while you fuck her frantically. she'll pull you down so she can lick your tears away, will moan and pant into your cheek when you start rubbing at her clit. also think she'd love riding you into the mattress if you're down for it. just wants her boy to feel good and not have to think about what's frustrating him <3

thinking about lottie bringing the others around to the center so you can fuck all of them and get your frustrations out. lottie, who knows you're sulking in your room, calls you to the sharing shack for something. she coaxes you into getting up, says that you'll thank her once you get here. and you're so glad you got up because when you open the door, lottie's friends are waiting for you. the friends you have fat crushes on. the crushes she teases you about. you end up between cassie's thighs while the rest of their hands stroke your head, back, and arms. you whine at their comforting words, moaning into cassie's clit when baran says, "i bet you're just so desperate to please us, huh? look at you. you're almost on the verge of tears just from eating cassie's pussy."

trinity sitting on your face while lottie rides you, making herself feel good on your strap.

accidentally overstimulating them while giving them head because you just wanna distract yourself with the cramps <3

fingering cassie while babbling in her ear, crying softly and getting your salty tears licked up by her tongue.

[highconsistency]

happy pride month! every time cassie fucks victoria she violently sobs because the guilt eats at her so bad she can’t contain it. she tells victoria every time this is the last time they’re sleeping together and victoria just laughs because she knows in a weeks time cassie will be back between her legs, licking up her cum and cassie’s own tears as she eats her out :p

[814519]

starting the pride month with mcvadi

[nobtities]

is she good?

[returnofeternity]

i need cassie mckay and lottie matthews inside of me right now

[highconsistency]

toxic angsty mcvadi please! cassie going on (multiple) dates with a woman her own age; vic freaking out and showing up at her apartment, demanding cassie to stop

bc that's her woman and she'll be damned if anyone else thinks the same

cw ; Cassie calling her crazy, deranged, just toxic wording but what else r u guys here for 😇

not that she would’ve admitted it, but victoria was starting to miss cassie. 

they haven’t seen each other outside of work for almost an entire month and even so their interactions were short and professional. the last time she had been at cassie’s apartment, the older woman seemed distant and quiet. victoria hadn’t thought too much about it, she gets like that sometimes and it wasn’t unusual for cassie to be reserved and their hookups to be short. 

but now as victoria sits in an empty break room, twirling around the styrofoam noodles in her ramen cup, her mind kept going back to that night. she hated how caught up on it she was. 

just as she went for another bite, a  plastic pea falling off her fork, the door opened. she looked up to see cassie and samira chatting, completely unaware of the intern cramped in the corner. 

“so is this date number four? or five?” samira’s voice carried through the room and rang right through victorias ears. she held her breath and sat as still as she could hoping they wouldn’t catch her there yet. 

“five, and our last date went really well,” cassie had turned around to samira with a smirk on her face but before her eyes reached the other woman’s, they caught on victoria who’s eyes were already peering up widely. 

she saw the flicker of fear across cassie’s face, unsure if it was from the unexpected presence of a person or victoria herself. before either of the women got to speak, samira greeted her from the counter. 

“oh hey, vic, didn’t even see you there,” samira grabbed down two mugs from the shelf and placed them onto the countertop of the kitchenette. 

“just eating my lunch while i have a minute,” she said as she raised her fork in proof. “you’ve got a fifth date tonight, cassie?” 

she could see the woman’s jaw clenching, a movement she did in stress or in an attempt to keep quiet while victoria had her head shoved between her thighs. she looked at samira like this information was not supposed to be public, but she was completely unaware as she unwrapped their tea bags with a smirk. 

“mhmm,” she hummed. the two women were now in a staring contest, cassie with a sharp glare and victoria with a challenging look of anger. every moment of silence from her was clicking for victoria now, the unanswered texts, the dodged questions of weekend activities. the absence of cassie in her life had been from a person and the feeling of missing her dropped instantaneously. 

“wow, that’s great. seriously,” victoria said. her fork was now being stabbed at the bottom of her cup and she prayed it didn’t puncture. “what’s her name?” 

cassie’s eyebrow arched as she stayed silent. victoria tried her best to emulate just tell me, you know i’m gonna find out either way as best as she could with her eyes. 

“nora, right?” samira said as she walked over to them, handing cassie her mug. cassie’s broke eye contact with victoria as hers snapped over to the woman. victoria couldn’t tell what face cassie was making but it had samira throwing her empty hand up in defense. 

“yeah,” she said, slowly turning back to look at victoria in defeat. “i met her at some pta meeting a few months ago.” 

victoria hummed, remembering cassie telling her about that meeting but couldn’t seemed to recall her bringing up a nora. “so, she has kids?” 

“uh, no,” cassie started fidgeting with her cup, her voice becoming more strained as she gave out information she knew victoria did not need. “she’s one of the counselors for the middle school harrison’ll be going to next year.” 

“right, right,” victoria said as she took in the information. the tension was starting to rise and the three of them could tell. “what’s she look like?” 

“oh, i don’t think i have a picture of her,” cassie said. 

“just show her the picture you sent me!” samira set her cup  on the table and reached in her back pocket. “here, i’ll pull it up.” 

cassie grit her teeth and tossed her head back as a devilish grin took over victorias face. she leaned in as samira pulled up her phone to show her the woman. 

her stomach tightened as her eyes scanned the image. she was pretty, she really hated to give her that. victoria of course noticed her low cut shirt and the tasteful amount of cleavage pushing out of the dress she wore. the worst part about her, though, was how she was noticeably older than victoria. she was never insecure about their age gap but the woman closer to cassie’s age and the near ghosting she’s been doing to victoria is making that little green monster of jealousy in her head grow bigger. 

so, she put on a tight lipped smile and looked over to cassie who showed a look of nonchalance, but victoria knew those eyes more than cassie knew her body and the glimmer of guilt that peaked behind her irises was not subtle. 

“cute,” as calmly as she could, she picked up the rest of her lunch and moved around the two women at the table with ease to toss her garbage away. “well, i hope you have a lot of fun on your date, cassie.” 

she gave them a wave and walked out the break room, ignoring the sigh she heard from cassie before the door shut. 

she wiped away the tears of frustration as they brimmed her waterline and tried to calm the shaking in her hands before making her way to board, pinching her arms as she tried to figure out what case to take to distract her mind for the rest of her shift. 

an incoming mvc saved her for the next hour and a half, too busy being elbow deep inside a chest cavity to think about cassie and her stupid age appropriate date. 

by the time she was stripping the bloody apron off herself, her mind was only filled with the sight of broken bones protruding out of people’s bodies. she made her way towards to the restroom to get a quick bathroom break in before the next case. as she entered the bathroom she spotted samira scrubbing her hands at the sink. she gave her a quick smile and headed towards an open stall before she was stopped. 

“hey, victoria!” she stopped in her tracks and turned her body towards her as samira ripped a paper towel off the dispenser. “i feel like i made things weird earlier with you and cassie, i shouldn’t have brought up her date.” 

the dread of being reminded filled her head again. “oh, my god, its no worries!” she insisted with a forced smile. “seriously, it’s fine we’re all good.” 

“okay, good!” she threw the towel away and shoved her hands into her pockets, a dimply smile spreading across her face. “she told me you guys were done and i guess i hadn’t though about the fact it’d still be awkward.” 

victoria tilted her head. “she told you we were done?” 

samira had been one of the only people to know the full extent of their relationship. her and cassie were close and she had clocked it after they had hooked up for the very first time. victoria confided in her sometimes if she really needed to vent, but she knew that samira was cassie’s confidant. victoria trusts samira, so she didn’t mind if she knew what was really going down. 

“yeah, like a month or so ago,” victoria wasn’t sure what her face looked like, but by the way samira’s body tensed made her assume it wasn’t great. “unless you guys aren’t done. maybe i shouldn’t have said anything, i’m so sorry, i keep opening my mouth.” 

“no! you’re fine!” she couldn’t help the octave her voice reached. “nope, we’re totally done. just didn’t know she had said anything, that’s all!” 

victorias teeth clenched as samira’s body relaxed, a breath of relief coming from her mouth. “oh, okay, good. i was gonna hate myself if i blabbed again.” 

“yep, you’re all good,” she said. victoria pointed over her shoulder to the open stall. “i’m gonna go to the bathroom, i’ll see you later?” 

samira nodded, waving goodbye as she pushed open the bathroom door. victoria made her way into the stall, sitting on the toilet and immediately placing her head in her hands. the gnawing feeling of jealousy and anger filled her body again and she cursed the stars above for still having four hours left on her shift. she tried her best to calm down by giving herself a little pep talk in the mirror after she went to the bathroom but it only worked enough to get her out into the hub. the second her eyes landed on cassie who was working diligently in a trauma bay, her progress went out the window and her nails made themselves a home in her palms. 

they stayed right there until the eventual end of her shift to where they turned into a white knuckled grip against her steering wheel as she saw cassie’s truck pull out of the parking garage. victoria waited until her car was out of sight before pulling out her phone, pulling up the find my friends app and scrolled until she saw cassie’s contact still pinging her location. 

she shoved her phone back into her bag strewn across the passenger seat, her fingertips making their way into her mouth as she chewed along the nails. the force of her shaking leg had the cupholder moving along with it, the coffee in the plastic container vibrating. she felt the drop of a fat tear on her leg, not even realizing she had been crying until it soaked through her pants. 

victoria didn’t know why she was so upset. her and cassie have had plenty of outside hookups since their relationship started. they would bicker and argue over it until it eventually victoria ended up in cassie’s bed, fingers and lips moving around her in apology. 

maybe it was the shut-out cassie was giving her. maybe it was the woman with a less than a twenty year age difference. maybe it was the real emotions victoria was starting to form, something they had promised each other could not happen. 

whatever it was, she needed to deal with it immediately because this is not how this relationship was going to end. not if victoria had a say in it. 

she decided to go home, picking up food on the way and showering the days stress off of her. she sat in bed, wet hair tossed into a towel as she  picked around her meal, trashing it after choking down a few bites. it was hard to swallow down food when the nauseating thought of cassie spending the same moments in time to get ready for a date. 

she pulled her phone out and clicked on cassie’s contact for what felt like the thousandth time that night, her location still pinning her at her apartment. 

she thought about the events of today, the anger filling back up into her stomach and nearly making her want to regurgitate the bites of she managed to eat. the shaking returned and the need to confront cassie heightened. 

she didn’t think much before she threw the towel down onto her bed and slid whatever pair of shoes was closest to her on. she grabbed her keys that were thrown onto her nightstand and ran out of her room. she didn’t think too much about how hard she slammed the door shut as she left home, her car door being ripped open with the same amount of force. 

there was no second thought as she took off on the route to cassie’s apartment, just a tight grip on the steering wheel and a jaw clenched so tight her neck was starting to strain. 

she had made it there in no time, the moments of her parking her car and walking up to the door of her apartment blacked out from her mind. the only thing running through victorias head was seeing cassie and telling her exactly what she needed to hear. 

her hand knocked hard against the door repeatedly, a steady stream of pounds that would be sure to have her neighbors complaining about in the morning. she had knocked for a solid thirty seconds before the door was whipped open, a very agitated looking cassie staring down at her in bewilderment. victories stomach tightened as she took in what was all in front of her. 

cassie, in all her anger, was clearly dressed up. she had her nice pair of slacks on and a shirt that victoria knew she fucking bought for her. she could smell the seasonings of a pasta meal, and the flickering of candles stood out in the dim apartment. her words got caught up in her throat as she willed the hot tears back into her eyes. 

“what the fuck are you doing, victoria?” she whisper-shouted. her neighbors were attuned to their arguing, the suppression of her volume clearly being for another reason. 

victorias eyes flicked back up to cassie, a stray tear falling down her cheeks that she quickly wiped away. “i’m trying to understand what you’re trying to do. why haven’t you been talking to me and why the hell didn’t you tell me about your multiple dates you’ve been on?” 

cassie shushed her, frowning deeply as she nudged her further out into the hallway and shutting the door behind her. “i didn’t think i needed to give you updates on my fucking life,” 

“well, it’d be nice if you could at least tell me why you’ve been ignoring me. why nora can have all your fucking attention and i’m getting iced out like it’s nothing.” 

“you need to keep your voice down,” cassie told her, glancing behind her at the door. 

“why? is someone here that you’re trying to hide from me?” victoria crossed her arms with a humph, leaning all her weight into one leg as she jut her lip out. 

cassie rolled her eyes with a scoff. “i don’t have to hide anything from you, vic, i can do things without your permission,” victoria made and indignant sound. “maybe i’m trying to not have someone scared off by a crazed twenty year old who thinks she can show up at my door and demand shit like she owns me.” 

“i wouldn’t have to show up at your door if you actually talked to me!” 

“keep your voice down,” cassie warned, pointing a finger towards victoria. “like i said, i don’t have to tell you shit, victoria. you’re not my girlfriend.” 

a wave of red flashed between her eyes at her words, the heat in her chest rising up to her ears and making her woozy. “fucking clearly! apparently you told samira we were done? like, i couldnt have even gotten an update on that? why the fuck are you telling other people we broke up if we weren’t anything and why are you telling literally everyone but me?” 

cassie sighed and rubbed har hands across her face as the memory of that appeared in her head. her palms dug deep into her eyes before she looked back up at victoria. “because whatever little fucked up thing we had going in needed to stop, and i knew you weren’t going to accept that, point-in-fucking-case,” she gestured to victorias irritated stature. “i’m too old to be keeping this thing between us alive especially when you’re out of your mind.” 

victoria felt her eyebrow twitch, her fingers digging into her upper arms. “tell nora to go home,” 

cassie’s looked at her like she had four heads, shaking her own at the request. “what the hell do you think this is?” 

“you need to tell her to leave your apartment and you need to get your head out of your fucking-“ 

the sound of the door creaking open had victoria’s words dead in her tongue as the two of them snapped their head up to the woman who was standing in the doorway, concerned etched over her face. 

“is everything alright?” nora, victoria assumed, spoke. cassie turned her entire body towards her so she was just angrily staring at her back. 

“yeah, babe, im sorry,” victoria rolled her eyes at the pet name. “i’ll be back in a few minutes,” 

nora gave cassie a small smile before looking up at victoria. “who’s this?” 

cassie’s head snapped back to victoria and watched as a smirk grew quick on her mouth. before cassie could answer, victoria spoke up. “i’m victoria. her girlfriend.” 

she loved her feeling of nora’s face twisted into a deeper state of confusion. “no she fucking is not, this is my coworker.” 

victoria looked over to cassie, her eyebrows flatten in faux perplextion. “that’s not what you were saying the other night when you were fucking me.” 

cassie’s eyes bulged out of her head, a loud laugh echoing around the hallway. “i haven’t even fucked you since last month!” 

she froze at the words leaving her mouth, a sentence clearly not supposed to have been said. a look of pain spread across cassie’s face as nora exclaimed an excuse me? from behind her. 

“i thought you said you hadn’t been in a relationship in years?” 

“it’s… complicated.” 

nora’s eyes flicked between her and cassie, disgust replacing the confusion. she shook her head and waved a hand in defeat. “okay, yeah, clearly something complicated is going on here. i’m just gonna head out.” 

victoria watched with a smile and cassie tried to follow nora back into the house, looking back at her with an angry expression before turning back. victoria slowly made her way inside and watched as nora grabbed her purse. 

“nora, please, i can explain this,” cassie tried as she trailed along behind nora as she slid her shoes on. 

“maybe some other time,” she looked up and made eye contact with victoria. she couldn’t help herself when her mouth pushed downward in a pout of pity, earning herself a distressed head shake. 

“bye, cassie,” nora said as she left, not even turning around to let her return the goodbye. 

cassie let out a sigh as the door shut, waiting a few moments before turning around to victoria. she stood over the abandoned dinner table, her hands grasping the back of the chair as cassie looked at her, fury covering her body. 

“you are fucked in the head,” she said, walking over to the other side of the table where she had been sitting before her dinner got interrupted. 

victoria smiled as she pulled out the chair, sitting in it and grabbing the half drank glass of wine and taking a full swig. “maybe, but you didn’t put up much of a fight when i told her i was your girlfriend.” 

cassie rolled her eyes, following her movements. she picked up her fork and twirled around the spaghetti on her plate, shoving a bite into her mouth before she spoke. 

“there wasn’t much room to do so before she bolted out of my apartment,” she used the fork to point to victoria “because of you.” 

victoria just grinned and finished off the glass, pouring more out of the bottle that was placed in front of her. “seems like i did you a favor.” 

they sat in silence for a moment, cassie twirling her pasta on her fork and victoria twirling the wine around in the glass. she looked down at her plate and then back up to cassie as she shoved another full bite in her mouth. 

“could you get me a new fork? mines a bit dirty.”

a/n ; listen I know some ppl want them to get their shit together n make it official but its soooo hot when they're just crazy for each other

[returnofeternity]

I 2nd the lady D fanfic idea, there isn't much to do w her and more masc/butch reader

-🦇

i think getting called a butchthing by her would heal me....i think being her butch servant would also heal me. just running around and doing tasks for her, going to the village and getting food to bring back (both actual food and human food). kind of feeling bad for leading these women on, but alcina praises you to the point where you forget all about it.

smth smth alcina forcing you to taste the blood of a maid @__@ spitting it into your mouth or forcing your jaw open and pouring the wine glass full of blood into your mouth.

alcina stringing you up and sucking your blood, letting her daughters have a taste. alcina tilting your chin up with her claw, eyes all glazed over and lidded as she tells you how good you taste. she makes you taste yourself by kissing you, her lips caked with your blood.

lipstick marks on your packer 😇 lipstick marks on your face and body because she's actually just a big softie who loves her butch <3

she calls you darling, honey, sweetie, all the pet names, but mostly she just calls you her butch.

"come sit on my lap, my sweet butch."

"good morning, my handsome butch."

she'll tell her maids to make her butch whatever he pleases, or she'll slice them to ribbons.

something about sitting on her lap while she reads, nuzzling into her chest, accidentally falling asleep and getting carried into bed...

taking home a stray dog and having to convince alcina to let you keep him....she very much prefers cats. but she's like the dad who swears he hates dogs but ends up spoiling the little guy to death.

[goatedsaminator]

another mcvadi… i love bratvadi

[sunbleachedreams]

married cassie cheating with babysitter vic😵‍💫

cassie feeling like the biggest perv in the world because she can't stop ogling her son's 20-year-old babysitter, but she swears the girl's skirts keep getting shorter, her tops tighter. she shows up in a baby tee once and cassie has to hurry out of the house because she can't stop staring at the piercing in her navel. a dainty little butterfly. she sits in her car with her head against the wheel and imagines scratching it with her teeth.

chad is away for business for weeks at a time and victoria is always making excuses to stay a little longer after cassie gets back from work. you’re too tired to cook, let me make something really quick. harrison made a mess today, i’m just going to clean up. you look so tense today, ms. ashcroft, are you sure you don’t want a neck rub? cassie fucks three fingers into herself later that night with the memory of victoria’s hands digging into her muscles.

it all comes crashing down on a warm summer evening. harrison had a soccer game that morning and he invited victoria to tag along, since his dad wasn't around. they spent the whole day together, just the three of them. harrison ended up going to a friend's house for a sleepover, and before she could stop herself, cassie invited victoria to stay for dinner.

they’re sitting in the backyard, passing a beer back and forth. the grass is dewy and cool beneath them. they’re pressed together, thigh to thigh. cassie can feel the heat of victoria’s bare skin through the thin fabric of her pants. victoria’s wearing a dress, of course, so short that it keeps riding up, showing tantalizing glimpses of her hot pink underwear. cassie feels like she's losing her mind.

you’re corrupting me, victoria says in a teasing tone, hiding behind the rim of the bottle.

cassie's laugh comes out rougher than she intends. her eyes follow the small trickle of sweat that disappears below victoria's collarbones. mhm. you know, i don't really buy your innocent act anymore. you're a wild child, javadi.

victoria giggles, all high and girly, placing her hand on cassie's right bicep. she drags her manicured nails up and down, leaving goosebumps in their wake. i think you bring that out in me. i don't usually misbehave. i'm a good girl.

you think having a beer is misbehaving? cassie’s eyes drop down to victoria’s glossy lips, and she licks her own.

victoria slowly opens her legs, angling her entire body toward her, her bony knee now pressing against cassie’s thigh. daring.

when cassie looks up again, victoria is smiling. her doe eyes wide, pupils blown. i think everything i do with you feels like misbehaving. her voice is slightly shaky, a sharp contrast with how she’s offering herself up.

cassie closes her eyes for a second, taking a deep breath. i should drive you home, kid.

it really turns me on when you call me that. victoria is so close now her breath is tickling the side of cassie’s face. wanna feel?

victoria squeezes cassie’s arm before guiding her hand down, bringing it to the crease between her thighs. cassie groans at the warmth there and snaps her eyes open. it’s dark, the only light coming from inside the house, but cassie can still see the wet patch on her underwear. she can feel it.

jesus christ, victoria. cassie tentatively presses the pads of her fingers against the cotton, feeling her clit through it. victoria rewards her with a whimper, stuttering her hips up, searching for more friction.

cassie thinks she deserves this. she deserves to indulge herself for once. if victoria is offering so prettily, how could she say no?

touch me, c’mon. i need you.

cassie stills her movements, shaking her head. where are your manners, huh? i don’t fuck disrespectful girls.

fuck, please, cassie. i’m sorry. please fuck me. victoria all but whines out, jutting her lower lip in a pout.

cassie surges forward and bites it, pulling slowly at her lip. victoria cries out, crashing their mouths together. it’s messy and dirty, all spit and teeth, cassie taking the lead. what victoria lacks in technique, she makes up for with eagerness, sucking on cassie’s tongue, biting back.

cassie moves her hand slowly, oh so slowly, inside victoria's underwear. she toys with the wiry hair on her mound, teasing, not touching where victoria needs her most. the poor girl is practically sobbing against her mouth, trying and failing to shift her hips to get her to go lower. please, please, please, she mumbles in between kisses.

cassie barks out a mean laugh, using her free hand to grip victoria´s hip and keep her from moving. aw, you want it that bad, baby? want my fingers inside that needy cunt?

victoria nods, putting on her best kicked-puppy face, i need it, cass, m´so wet. i wanna—ah, ah—ride your fingers, please. she stutters when cassie's thumb grazes her clit.

cassie's grip tightens so much she's sure it'll bruise. get on my lap, sweet girl, she says, trying to sound commanding but it comes out a bit pathetic. she hopes victoria is too horny to notice.

victoria doesn't waste any time, climbing onto her in one quick move, draping herself over cassie's lap, her thighs caging her in. she stares down at her with a sheepish look as she bunches her dress up past her belly, her piercing peeking out. she moves her underwear to the side, exposing herself to cassie's hungry eyes.

she grabs cassie's wrist, fingers trembling, and pulls her hand back down, lower this time. cassie's knuckles glide against her entrance, making victoria gasp. cassie, please, need you inside.

cassie sits up and buries her face in victoria's neck, latching her lips onto her skin. she bites down at the same time she slides a finger in. victoria cries out, slumping forward against her chest. she's so wet it hardly offers any resistance, clenching around cassie's fingers greedily.

they move in tandem, cassie thrusting at a punishing pace and victoria slamming her hips down onto her lap. she's hiccuping small moans against cassie's shoulder, mouthing at it, babbling incoherently.

cassie adds a second finger, curling them upward. you like that, baby? fucking yourself silly on my fingers?

fuck, fuck, yes, cassie. m´so close, so close. victoria's movements grow uncoordinated, mindlessly grinding herself down so hard it bends cassie's wrist at an odd angle. she doesn’t seem to care, desperately chasing her release.

cassie watches victoria's face twist with need, watches her barely hold on, her eyes frantic, lips bitten raw. a smirk tugs at her lips. oh, you poor thing, she coos, honey-sweet. trying so hard. ask nicely, and maybe i'll let you come.

victoria whines high in her throat, nails digging into cassie's shoulders. she keeps rocking herself back and forth, soaking the front of cassie's pants with her slick. please, please, cassie. i'll be good, i'll be so good, just please let me.

greed coils hot in cassie's belly. victoria's almost too easy. so willing, so young. she can't remember the last time she had this much power over someone. can't remember the last time she wanted someone this bad.

cassie curls her fingers again, stroking that spot deep inside her so roughly that victoria buckles on top of her. that's it, cassie murmurs against her jaw, that's it, come for me, victoria.

victoria shatters instantly, her whole body locking up before trembling apart in cassie's lap. she's letting out these small, wrecked sobs, her forehead pressed to cassie's shoulder, her fingers still digging in.

cassie keeps working her fingers through it, slow and steady, feeling victoria's cunt clench and relax, clench and relax. she doesn't stop until victoria goes limp against her chest, panting, barely conscious, whimpering from oversensitivity.

see? cassie says, pulling her fingers out slowly. that wasn't so hard, was it? being a good girl for me.

victoria huffs, hitting her chest lightly as she sits up to look at cassie's face. you know, fucking your babysitter is such a cliché.

cassie laughs, shaking her head. you're such a brat. she pauses, tilting her head toward the house. wanna go inside and repay the favor? i could put that pretty mouth to better use.

victoria grins, hurriedly climbing off her lap on unsteady legs. yes, ma'am.

[trashredpanda]

Mcvadi sketchpage :3c plus an extra no shirt Cass under the cut because i couldn't resist uwu

[tubillari]

Over and over.

[returnofeternity]

mommy mckay...😫 med student pittling reader who started with whittaker, santos, javadi, and mel but was with cassie instead of javadi.... season two pulls around and they're dating and it's like blatantly obvious 😭 nastiest couple ever i just know it and santos can't help but be intrigued by them cause she's gay as hell too😭😭

god. the concept of cassie taking the med student that she JUST met home with her after that first shift....the fucking sexual tension, the little looks across the room, the little touches cassie gives you that are inappropriate for having just met you an hour ago...she has to take you home. she's desperate, yes, but she genuinely needs you. all she asks is if you'd like to come over to her place to unwind because you both need it after this shift from hell. the guilt she feels gnawing at her stomach and at her bones makes her nauseous as she leads you to her car. her throat is so dry as you two sit in near silence as she drives you to her house. she's got bubble guts. so do you...you keep glancing at cassie, stomach flipping with excitement and nervousness as you think about how you're about to hook up with your new coworker. you so desperately want to reach over and place your hand on her thigh, but you stop yourself. when you get to her place, the tension makes you so horny and wet. i'm thinking about her slipping her jacket off and placing her bag on the floor, offering you some water or something like she's not seconds away from pouncing on you. the look in her eyes makes you feel like prey. the way she licks her lips as she hands you a glass of water has you feeling like you're about to be eaten alive. you two end up having a conversation that lasts not even a minute before cassie jumps on you, swallowing your words and shoving her tongue inside your mouth as her hands grasp at your shirt, tugging you in as deep as possible. mfffhsjfj cassie, who feels that guilt gnaw at her when you tell her you haven't had much experience....she feels like she's tainting you in a way, but it's so hot. so hot but so wrong.

sneaking into supply closets to hook up :3 literal second day of knowing her, and you're eating her out in a cramped closet. third day of knowing her, and she's strapping you down in her car after work. fourth day of knowing her, and the word mommy slips past your lips when she bites down on your neck and resets your whole body. god...you know i love me some perv!mckay so i think she'd be a fucking freakkk about you calling her mommy.

with the number of times you and cassie sneak off at ptmc to hook up, you two manage to keep your relationship pretty well hidden. and you know this to be true because santos would've said something if people were talking. the relationship is hidden, but your very obvious crush isn't. so that's something she teases you about. you still get nervous as hell around cassie. you still get flustered and blush when she touches your back to pass by you.

10 months go by, and you and cassie can't rly be bothered to hide it anymore. everyone notices and rolls their eyes when they see you trailing after cassie as she leads you to a supply closet. santos tells you and cassie to get a room when she spots you two leaning against the nurse's desk, chatting to each other with no personal space. baran is intrigued by this relationship that seems to be happening between you and cassie. she analyzes you and her closely, tilts her head and studies your body language when you're with cassie. she swoops in next to you and asks, "is there anything going on between you and doctor mckay?" and you blush so hard because this is the first time someone has actually asked. most people don't even ask; they already know.

thinking about santos, who wonders how good you and cassie are as she watches you two sneak off into an empty room....santos, whose mind drifts to how good you are with your tongue....santos, who thinks about how good cassie's strap game is when you struggle to walk normally after slipping out of the supply closet....

santos, who jokes around with you about the age gap.....thinking about her teasing you and asking if you call her "mommy," fully unaware that you actually do. when you get all shy and don't answer, she knows that it's true. you call cassie mckay "mommy" in bed.

trinity, once again joking, calls you a freak for that. but honestly.....thinking about how she can't talk bc she's definitely called garcia daddy.

trinity, accidentally walking in on you and cassie making out..... i know those obscene kissing noises you two made filled her head all day. she'd glance at you across the room, and all she'd hear in her head was those kissing sounds.

cassie coming to work strapped up 😍 sucking cassie off in her car before walking into work together. cassie putting just the tip inside because you only have a few minutes with her. cockwarming cassie while you two are on your break.

[zombiekitty33]

if only we could hold this forever

(referenced from this scene in pet sematary 1989)