vampire!cait x human!vi.
tw: kinda rough sex? i think? dom cait, sub vi. cait bites vi. cait is a little mean. dacryphilia if you squint. strap-on. praise. MEN DNI!!
a/n: HELLO EVERYBODY. this was actually so fun to write, the idea hit me like super late a few nights ago and i had a lovely friends help with figuring out how to properly go about this.
"baby, can you do the dishes?" vi's voice rang from the kitchen as she slid her plate into the sink. vi had made herself lunch while caitlyn sat on the couch watching some weird horror drama. she never bothered with asking caitlyn if she wanted to eat, the pale woman always turning her offer down.
"i did the dishes last time, violet. you made dinner and then started telling me how tired you were, so i did them so you could sleep." caitlyn yells back, pausing her show and getting up. she walked into the kitchen, footsteps dead quiet as she leaned on the island.
"i know, but i- they... ugh," vi huffed, unable to come up with a quick, solid excuse. "bite me." she quips instead, turning around to twist the faucet on. she was in the middle of pouring soap onto one of the dirty plates as she felt cold hands slip onto her hips and a firm body press up against her.
"what was that, darling?" caitlyn's hypnotic voice breathed into vi's ear. a shudder ran through the shorter girls body before she responded.
"i said, 'bite me'." vi repeats, voice cockier than before. she liked getting her lover riled up, seeing how far she could push before caitlyn snapped. she held back a gasp when she felt the hands on her hips tighten their grip.
"you think you're funny, huh? you're not." caitlyn reached over vi to turn the water off, her voice taking a dangerous edge. "bedroom, now." she demanded.
vi didn't have to be told twice. once caitlyn moved out of her way, she was darting to the bedroom. she sat down on the edge of the bed to wait for caitlyn, the heat between her thighs growing with every passing second. once caitlyn was finally in the bedroom, she shut the door and made her way to vi.
she bent down, connecting their lips. both of their eyes closed, vi's hand finding the back of caitlyn's head as the taller held vi's face. vi slowly laid back, grabbing caitlyn's hair to pull her on top. caitlyn ended up with her thighs on either side of vi's hips, breaking the kiss as she sat up.
"you look so pretty like this. you're practically sweating already and i haven't even gotten to the best part..." caitlyn whispered, leaning back down and trailing kisses from vi's jaw, down to her neck. once she got to vi's pulse point, she stopped. she ever-so-lightly traced her fangs over her girlfriends soft skin.
caitlyn felt vi shiver underneath her, biting back a small whimper. she giggled, leaning up again and pulling vi's shirt over her head in one quick motion. she almost drooled. she'd seen vi topless plenty of times, but every time it happened, it felt like their first all over again.
she trailed soft kisses down vi's body, letting her hands wander and squeeze every so often. once she got to the buttons of the jeans vi was wearing, she smiled. she could smell the arousal dripping, and it got to her brain more than she'd like to admit.
as caitlyn slowly worked on undoing the buttons, it took everything in vi to control herself and not push up into caitlyn's hands. the sight of her girlfriend taking her time sliding her pants off was something that would be on playback in her head. once the buttons were open, they were slid off of vi's legs and tossed onto the floor next to her shirt.
"please- fuck, caitlyn. i want you so bad." vi whined, parting her legs to accommodate caitlyn's body.
"ah-ah, be patient. you'll take what i give you, vi." caitlyn chides, shaking her head. she decided to tease vi a little, scooting closer to place a knee between her legs. caitlyn leaned down over her, one arm snaking around her back to unclasp her bra.
vi's soft gasp made caitlyn smile, slowly sliding the fabric off and tossing it aside. she ran her hands over her lover's tits, squeezing and tweaking her pierced nipples. caitlyn didn't miss the way vi tried to grind on her thigh, quickly removing her hands and pulling back.
vi's whine was interrupted by caitlyn's laugh, finding it cute how huffy she was getting. the pink haired girl didn't find it as funny though.
"you're so mean, cait, please– stop teasing." vi tried her best to sound bothered by it.
"you like it when i'm mean. that's part of the fun. now, i'm gonna tell you what i want you to do, and i want you to listen." caitlyn waited for vi to nod before she continued. "good. i want you to take your underwear off and prep yourself for me."
vi swallowed hard, nodding again as she began doing what caitlyn said. her underwear joined the rest of her clothes on the floor, and her middle finger slowly pushed in. while she was getting herself ready, caitlyn had moved off the bed and started to undress.
once she was naked, she opened the bottom drawer and pulled her strap out. she had used this specific one on vi multiple times and it always drew the prettiest noises out of her. she secured the harness around her hips, smiling to herself as she heard vi's quiet moans. she made sure to grab the lube before sitting back on the bed.
caitlyn watched vi for a few seconds, she'd upped to two fingers and had her head laid back with her eyes shut. she knew it wasn't enough for vi, she almost never came if caitlyn was helping her. it's like caitlyn knew her body better than she did.
once she had made sure she had enough lube, caitlyn grabbed vi's wrist and roughly pulled her hand away. vi whined, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes once she opened them. this didn't go unnoticed by caitlyn.
"you're so pretty when you cry, violet." she murmurs, hand reaching up and gently brushing the tears away. "don't worry, baby, i got you."
once she spoke, she moved between vi's legs again. caitlyn lined up with vi's entrance, meeting her grey-blue eyes as she pushed in. she was slowly inching in, giving vi enough time to tell her to stop if she needed to. once she bottomed out, she didn't move. she was waiting for vi to get used to it.
whenever vi told caitlyn she could move, she didn't hesitate. she immediately pulled almost all the way out, and roughly pushed back in. she set a rough pace from the start, earning all sorts of whines and moans from the girl underneath her.
caitlyn leaned closer to vi, lips tracing her neck like she did before. vi immediately tilted her head to the side, leaning it back a little to give caitlyn all the room she could. she was breathing heavy, barely able to focus, her voice was shaky and whiney.
"cait– please, fuck, want– need you to bite me. please." she begged, hand moving up and into caitlyn's hair. she grabbed a handful, rougher than she meant to but it drew a moan from caitlyn.
"oh, shit, you want me to bite you, darling? want my teeth in your neck? i'm sure you'd taste so sweet, but i want you to beg for it. properly." caitlyn borderline growled in her ear, hips still moving. after she spoke, before vi had a chance to, she moved one of her hands down and started teasing at her clit.
"mmh– caitlyn, please– wanna feel you, i need you so bad. fuck, ohmygod, i'll do anything– jus' want you to bite me." vi whines, grinding her hips down into caitlyn's hand, breathing getting heavier.
"god, you sound so pretty, baby. so, so pretty- fuck, i got you." caitlyn fully bit down on vi's neck this time, eyes rolling back at the sweet taste of blood on her tongue. she couldn't help but moan against vi's neck as she drank.
almost as soon as vi felt caitlyn's canines dig into her neck, her body tensed and she came. she hardly had time to feel it before it happened, but she tightened her grip on caitlyn's hair and held her close. caitlyn stopped moving her hips, and once she was done drinking from vi's neck, she pulled back a little. she took her time licking over the bite to soothe it and wait for vi to come back to herself.
"god, that was..." vi shook her head, removing her hand from caitlyn's hair. she took a few deep breaths, trying to steady herself.
"incredible? i know." caitlyn finishes for her, sitting up and wiping her mouth. "you feel better now that you got what you wanted?" she asked, teasing a little.
"i feel great. you're the best girlfriend i could ask for." vi giggles, sitting up. she gasped at the shift in caitlyn's strap as she moved, immediately stilling. "do you wanna deal with this? i'd like to get cleaned up."
"yeah, yeah, i got it. let's get you in the shower, darling."
a/n: i lowkey really hate this ngl, this was my first time writing a fic with a strap and i was trying to keep it on track with the idea i had while also making sure i incorporated that too?? i did my best to keep it balanced, i apologize if it sounds awkward or stilted or anything!! i'll get better the more i do this <3
Bottom!Puppy reader x bottom!puppy Vi x top!Caitlyn
Content warning / description - smut!!!caitvi x reader, top!caitlyn, bottom!vi, bottom!reader, afab reader, pet names (Caitlyn - mommy, ma’am. Vi/reader - pup, puppy, sweet girl, good girl, baby-I think) scissoring (r! and vi receiving), face sitting /oral (Caitlyn receiving), Caitlyn is kinda mean/condescending but not rlly, overstimulating (r! and vi receiving and kinda Caitlyn but not mentioned much)
Word count-889
Hii everyone!!! This is my first time writing so please be nice to me! I don’t rlly know what I’m doing but had a idea and couldn’t find a fic for it💔 ‼️not proof read‼️ punctuation is bad!
It was humiliating really. Vi stuck beneath the two of you, Caitlyn across from you roughly grinding against her face forcing that sweet pussy right into her mouth. She was ignoring you focusing purely on Vi. “Caitlyn please I—“ she tugs the leash attached to your collar forcing you forward slightly. Yours hands landing just under Vi’s chest as she shoots you an annoyed glance. “I-I’m sorry.! Please, please ma’am just let me cum!”
“Mm better, now was that so hard, puppy? Or is that pretty brain of yours just to fucked out?” With your pussy pressed against Vi’s her clit bumping and rubbing against yours, maybe you did have a little brain fog? How long had you been like this anyway? Hopelessly grinding your pussy against Vi’s her hips coming up to meet your as Caitlyn watched. Until she wasn’t just watching any more.
Her long, smooth thighs caged around Vi’s head as she lowered her slick pussy on her mouth her back faced towards you as she chased her own orgasm. She was shameless, moaning loudly, back arching, leg shaking as she had orgasm after orgasm. Glancing back at you and down at Vi as she finished, knowing you both hadn’t yet. You three must’ve been like that for what? Two, three hours already?
Caitlyn was still busy on her own pleasure, completely ignoring the two leaky pussies behind her. “Oh fuck—Cait c’mon please..” her voice was soft muffled by the woman sitting on her face. “Quiet. Wait your turn, pup. I’m—I’m almost done.” Despite her dominating demeanor you could hear the little stutter, the pleasure in her voice. Gosh this whole thing was so much, your head was buzzing with how badly you wanted to cum and you could tell Vi was feeling the same way.
It didn’t take long Caitlyn had already finished four times before she finally lifted herself off Vi a string of her slick and Vi’s saliva leaving them connected before she pulled away completely. “Please Caitlyn—I-I mean ma’am please let us cum!” And she laughed. Laughed? You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks was she laughing at you? Or what you said, or maybe she was laughing at you and Vi?
Her hand came up to your face, gently cupping your cheek and wiping away a small tear on your face. “Aw go on, dear. You two definitely deserve it.” She tugged on your leash again your collar jiggling as she pulls on Vi’s collar as well bringing your faces closer to hers. Her hand on your cheeks gently pulling you closer as her lips press against yours, your lips parting inviting her tongue into your mouth. She eventually pulls back looking over at Vi who had the biggest puppy eyes she chuckles before kissing Vi passionately letting you watch.
Her hand rest on the small of your back pushing your hips every time they falter slightly. You were a mess Vi was too, hours of edging, getting so close to the edge just for Caitlyn to take it away. You were close. Vi was close. You could feel it, the way her clit twitches against yours her hole clenching around nothing, Caitlyn knew it too. “Please mommy, please let me cum!” “No, let me cum! Ple—please ma’am I-I deserve it more than her anyway!” With that Vi receives a sharp slap right to her clit. Her eyes roll back, jaw slack as the jolt of pain and pleasure shoot up her spine.
Oh gosh you can see it. She’s on the edge, you’re on the edge. You wanna cum wanna cum so badly but you know you’ll get punished if you do. You just wish Caitlyn would say it just say the words you and Vi need to hear so bad. “Cum.” Finally, it’s finally happening, your pussy is just gushing against Vi’s, her orgasm hitting not even a moment later as your juices mix together. Your basically panting like a dog your hips finally coming to a stop.
“oh no no, my sweet girl. I know you two have one more in you, yeah?” Caitlyn’s voice is so condescending, her hand on your back moving to your hips and she tugs on both of your collars pulling you and Vi closer together. Your lips press against Vi’s as Caitlyn pushes your hips. “No.! Mommy please I can’t..” her voice is soft muffled by your lips “shh puppy. Just be quiet for mommy okay?” She coaxes Vi her hand continues to move your hips. You feel the pressure in your stomach building, the wire just waiting to break until it finally does.
Your hips buckle your clit pressing right up against Vi’s hole, you feel her break too. The gush of juices leaking, her hole spasming against your clit. “There you go.. good girl.” Caitlyn’s voice is blocked out your head ringing with how intense your orgasm was. Your body goes limp as you get off Vi laying down on the bed beside her as you come down from your high. Caitlyn lays down on the other side of you Vi’s arm snaking around your waist as Caitlyn runs a hand through your hair. Removing you and Vi’s collar before laying back down next to you, you bury your face in her chest slowly drifting off into sleep.
vi and caitlyn linger at the doorway, to your shared bedroom. patrols are a bitch—and it is not always that they can get home, early. it's never been a problem exactly. except—
“ah..” vi’s mouth waters.
dawn crawls on the horizon. its heralding light seeps in through gossamer curtains, spilling out to bask your sleeping form in an unmitigated glow. your very nude, sleeping form. as if teasing them—you let out the most adorable yawn, in the midst of sleep. your leg curls upwards, covers slipping off.
caitlyn swallows, hard.
the two of them are immediately seized with an irrational jealousy for being so robbed from witnessing you, like this.
“since when does she sleep naked?”
“suppose it’s hot nowadays.” caitlyn answers airly, as if her nails aren't digging into the heel of her palm and the tent in her trousers' isn't stiffening. urgently. since when did she have the libido of a teenage boy?
vi elbows her, voice teasing—if not equally as hoarse. “cupcake. you’re packing.”
"like you're not thinking the same." caitlyn scoffs, and vi can't argue with that. she is thinking the same. if the same, is the idea of hovering over your blissfully relaxed figure, splayed out on the bedspread. tearing off her pants and—
“..perhaps, we could.. indulge.”
“oh, baby. you read my mind.”
you wake, to a burning in your lungs, and your cunt. there's a stuffy headiness enveloping your head, something hot and wet and slippery pressing up against your chin. you open your mouth, only half-consciously, when your tongue meets salt and your eyelids flicker open in sleepy befuddlement. heat, and muscular thighs clamp down on either side of your head. a rough hand twists in your hair.
vi jerks you tongue-first into her cunt.
your, whatthefuckisgoingon??? comes out more like; "mmrmgh?”
"poor baby. can't breathe, huh?" vi only shoves you deeper up the wedge of her thighs, your nose burrowed into the curls of her hot-pink bush and mouth at her sopping pussy.
"oh, right there, princess."
she hisses, wresting you by the hair and rubbing her slickened folds against your face. your hands are scrambling at the mattress, each and every attempt at speech muffled by the squeezing of vi's legs. she pants in pleasure, as you pant in need, into her pussy—choked out by the sheer force of which vi's thighs are coiled around your head.
she eases up, just enough for you to wriggle your mouth to gasp for air, and release a breathy, plaintive whine—eyes sleep-glazed and blinking hard, trying to get your bearings. c'mon, now—get with it; you're being suffocated by your girlfriend's pussy. not four AM on a workday and your chin is coated with slick. vi lets out a petulantly dissatisfied noise when you're gulping air for too long—shoving your head back down with a low growl. "don't—hah—you fuckin' stop."
you're so preoccupied with trying to breathe, head spinning, cogs whirring at a slow, slow pace as it attempts to process the fact you're gasping into your girlfriend's pussy; you almost don't realise the burning in your belly has rescinded to a low simmer. mistake.
"don't tell me you forgot about me, darling."
like caitlyn can sense your distraction, there is a blinding jolt of lightning that crackles through your body as she gives you an idle jerk. something twitches, and you realise, belatedly, there is a cock inside of you.
you tense up, and your walls clench. caitlyn's moan is dizzying.
"ah—ah.. fuck, sweetheart. you feel almost as good as you did, before."
vi presses up flush against your face, groaning as she rocks, grinding picking up the pace. of course, the tighter she holds, the less you can breathe, and your limbs jerk, fingers fisting into the sheets.
"stop squirming. you're only going to make it worse." caitlyn's pace is leisurely, manicured nails pinching either side of your hips. she rolls her hips forward, teeth biting down at her bottom lip. "it's a shame. you made such a good cocksleeve. all relaxed. pliant."
it feels wrong to hear words so vulgar rolling off her silken tongue, so casually, so early-in-the-fucking-morning, as if you haven't heard filthier come out of her mouth. the shock of it is wearing, giving way to the blazing warmth that so throbs in your pussy that you can't believe you hadn't noticed. though perhaps, that was the whole point.
"you didn't expect me to wait my turn, did you?" oh, caitlyn is definitely smirking. you can hear the smug undercurrent in her voice; even if you can't see a thing, other than the swollen nub of vi's clit and the hastily-cut bristles of her bush as she gets off, chest rising and falling in shallowing breaths. caitlyn, however, is still only working in idle, languid pumps. like she's savouring your sleep-ridden compliancy; how you are, for once, thoroughly silenced by the clench of vi's pussy and vice of her thighs.
"you—mm—do look pretty when you shut up." vi gasps out, and you can feel her cunt pulsing around you, you want to whine, grumble, protest—anything—but the press of your lips only spurs her on, the hand in your hair yanking you deeper. vi's breaths stutter, tensing. "..shit."
vi cums, her weight on your chest shifting, smushing you against the mattress as she squirts, right down your throat. caitlyn barely moves, content to, apparently, continue using you as her personal cocksleeve as vi humps out her orgasm against your face, milky fluid and your own saliva—from having nowhere to go—completely immersed in heat. caitlyn's thrusts are lazy, and vi's grinding vigorous. your chest is tight, thoughts almost nothing in your light-headedness, mindlessly gaping open and simply taking it.
the second vi collapses, thighs finally, finally lifting off your shoulders—caitlyn rams her cock into you. no longer muffled by vi's cunt (though, her cum still dribbling out from your lips), you cry out. you really can't catch a break, can you?
"shh." caitlyn commands, and now, you can see her eyes flicker up at you in annoyance, though beneath the gaze—gleams amusement. she slides herself in, deep, and your own hips rise in instinctive reaction, whimpering, lungs all used up.
you manage to do as caitlyn says, and shut up, chests heaving as you needily gulp in the mercy of fresh air. vi's large hands skim your bare chest, circling your nipples, thumb swiping underneath your breasts. "easy," she husks, voice gravelly, as if you have the energy to go anything but. or perhaps, she's talking to caitlyn. you can't tell, because caitlyn is certainly not going easy—and you are paying the price. in fact, she's begun to jam her hips with vicious force, pace vigorous—pulling out, ever-so-slow, before plunging back in again. there is no longer any restraint; as if she has held herself back, enough, and deserves this. to plow your pussy and drink in each and every broken gasp it elicits.
she thrusts, particularly brutal. you gasp—throat raw—and you unspool all over her cock, body betraying you. caitlyn's pupils dilate, just like that, at the sight of your cum oozing out in thick, creamy bursts around her base, with each slam of her body—has her head falling back, throat baring. her hips falter, before she drives inside you, harsh and hard—one last time—and paints your insides sticky.
cw: dom!caitlyn, G!P CAITLYN, switch!vi, top!cait, (r!receiving like everything) pussy eating, penetration (with caits dick), fingering v!receving, no use of y/n, established caitvi relationship, one night stand, porn with a little plot, vi touching herself <3 , frat party sex, r! has silly commentary, not proofred so tell me if this is ass.
reqs are open!!
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you stood at the keg, cursing under your breath when the machine turned out empty. the friends you had come with had disappeared within approximately 17 seconds of walking in the doors, leaving you alone and quickly losing your social battery.
turning to search the room for something else to drink, you raised an eyebrow at a blue haired girl trailing her eyes over your figure, lingering maybe a bit too long on your tits, but hey, who's complaining?
she took a few steps forward, meeting you at the next best source of alcohol, something far too similar to fireball. you reached a hand out to pour a cup of whatever it was, stopped by the cold fingertips of the girl.
"you don't want to drink that, its vile" she whispered, breath sending shivers down your throat as she was far closer than expected. there was a small hint of humor in her accented voice, sharp blue eyes piercing yours.
"oh.. alright. any suggestions then?" you muttered, head tilted slightly. she grinned softly, shaking her head.
"me and my girlfriend have vodka upstairs, if thats to your interest?" she said, voice a low hum.
well, if the promise of privacy with a girl that was most definitely flirting in some fucked lesbian way, decent liquor, and hopefully another gorgeous girl to look at wasn't enough? this had to be a wet dream waiting to happen.
that was all the convincing it took, finding yourself standing a bit too awkwardly, looking through the door the blue haired girl - who had introduced herself as Caitlyn - opened in front of you.
"mm, Vi, pour her a drink" Caitlyn said, eyes flashing to the incredibly hot reddish-pink haired girl across the room. god fucking dammit why are they both so fuckable?
you sat nervously on the edge of the bed in the room, unsure if it was radioactive or not, but assuming since the room was.. relatively clean, it wouldn't be too bad to lay half an asscheek on.
Vi stood, handing you a plastic cup with straight fucking vodka poured in it - who even does that? in zaun of all places?
well, that certainly never stopped anyone in the past. you quickly downed the cup, setting it down with a quiet gag as it burned the back of your throat. mm, if that didn't turn heads? don't ask which ones, Caitlyn might be covering her cock now, but it certainly wont last long.
Vi's powdery-blue eyes were on you in an instant, biting at her lips.
"hm, Cait, i see what you meant.. she is adorable" the redhead murmured, glancing up at her girlfriend who was most definitely giving bedroom eyes, fuck, if the night went anything like you wanted it too..
"is this just.. couple activities?" you asked, insanely awkward and what else would you say with two girls staring you down, one of them noticeably nudging her crotch while the other took a few steps closer like a fuckin' rabid animal.
"oh, most definitely." Vi tutted, standing only a foot or so away now. You only really got a closer look at her then, her button up only half done and wrinkled. "don't suppose you'd like to entertain us for the night.?"
"please."
Caitlyn snickered across the room, standing aswell as she watched Vi perch on your thigh, baby blue eyes heavy lidded as if she was waiting for more than just fucking grinding on you.
It seemed to happen all at once, though truthfully it was just alcohol from earlier in the night, to be laid back on the bed; a needy masc whimpering as she grinded your thigh, and an incredibly composed and rock hard woman unbuckling her jeans.
"we'll stop when you say the word; you okay with..?" the british girl asked, nudging down to her boxers. god, the neediest whimper left your lips, nodding quickly. Caitlyn simply smirked, taking her jeans off and palming her dick.
Vi somehow took that as a symbol to move, breathing heavily as her hand reached down under her basketball shorts, a soft moan escaping her lips when she started touching herself.
Caitlyn gently pushed the waist of your bottoms down, rubbing her cold thumb over the surface of your skin as she looked over how fucking soaked you were. it was humiliating, somehow in a sexy god-fuck-me-please type of way, but still sexy.
pushing her own jeans down, Caitlyn kissed your clit gently, moving back up and tracing her tongue over your neck. she aligned her cock with your entrance, breath hitched as she eased her way in.
only once her cock was halfway plunged did you get reminded of the redhead beside you, soft moans leaving her lips as she watched Caitlyn fuck into you.
"fuck-" you gasped, Caitlyn bottoming out. your head fell back, eyes shut. this bed could not have been sanitary if this woman was ruining you so quickly, but that most definitely didn't matter anymore.
only half paying attention to anything around you, you noticed Caitlyns hand reaching up Vi's shorts, god this woman could multitask. Vi's whimpers grew louder, the sound making you impossibly more horny as Caitlyns hips thrust.
a blur of gasps and whimpers filled the room, everyone inside of it filled with pleasure. you were sure Cait got distracted, her face falling into your neck and her thrusts getting so hard your legs felt like jelly.
saying you were tight was an understatement. you babbled out whimpers and moans, only realized Caitlyn had focused on you because her girl had already finished, soaking wet and salty fingers being pressed to your lips.
that only made it worse (better, truthfully), the intrusion fucking delightful. Vi's fingers, pushed past your lips, and you couldn't help but squirm at the taste - god, you would do anything for more.
Caitlyn could see you getting disoriented, biting down on your neck and emitting a loud moan from your lips. her tip pushed against your cervix, so deliciously painful, and you were just about done for.
"jus' like that-" Caitlyn muttered, her pretty voice broken as you realized just how tight you were. she came first, fucking filling you with cum but not finishing until you were done for yourself. your back arched up, eyes shutting tighter as a gasp of a moan fell from your lips.
Vi whimpered at the sound, her lips finding your neck as she sucked slightly, busying herself as all she wanted was to lick up everything from you and her girlfriend.
Caitlyn pulled out after a moment, gesturing her girl to go at it. Vi was an incredibly messy eater, nose nudging your clit in the most incredible way, her lips parted as her tongue pushed into you, making you fucking soak into her mouth.
she was working you up impossibly quick, swallowing the mixture of yours and Caitlyns cum, devouring you whole. it was perfect, your walls tightening around the warmth of the girls tongue. she whimpered against you, the vibration sending a louder moan from your lips.
Caitlyn pushed her girlfriend head further, stroking her cock as she watched you fall apart again from Vi's tongue. you panted, finishing in what was probably a record, Vi swallowing it all like a greedy little shit.
well, if that wasn't the night you imagined. Caitlyn was sure to clean both of her girls up, smirking gently as your legs shook.
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written for the lovely @wsgbailey !!
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side note, this is inspired by another fic. it is not copied nor meant to be an impersonation. please do not repost my work <33
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caitvi fuckgirls x virgin!reader
femmepussy (cait) + butchcock (vi) = deflowering you
tw; sorority!caitlyn & fratbro!vi bc i succumbed to
"deal with her, vi." caitlyn says with disgust. "she's pushing me to my limits."
you shuffle, earning yourself a slap to the head. your knees ache from the wooden floor but caitlyn doesn't care. all she cares about is her stupid paperwork.
"when is she not," vi rolls her eyes and pulls you to your feet.
you pout and tears pool in your eyes, an attempt to suck any sympathy out of vi. she knows how stubborn caitlyn is with her work. it's irritating.
vi laughs and shoves you onto the couch. her hand rests between your shoulder blades, pushing you into an arched position. the zip of her pants is heard before she pushes her silicone against you.
"were you packing at the ring?" the amusement in caitlyn's voice in clear.
vi scoffs. "i'm not that desperate." she drags the tip through your folds, collecting your slick. "unlike her. already coating my dick."
you stay silent as badly as you want to snap a reply to her. this is the first ounce of attention you have received in hours.
vi snaps her hips, filling you to the brim without any warning. an uncontrollable moan leaves your lips and you clamp your hand over your mouth to muffle a string of whimpers as she pounds into you.
"that's all i've heard all day. along with some bitching, too." caitlyn complains.
"i told you to send her down to me." vi chuckles.
"what, so she can grind up against someone like a slut because you also aren't giving her enough attention?" caitlyn sighs. "at least when she's with me i can keep an eye on her."
hearing them talk about you like you aren't in the room only pushes you closer to the edge. vi notices how close you're getting and squeezes your clit between two of her fingers.
the tight ball of pleasure finally explodes and it would have been an incredible orgasm if vi didn't immediately pull out and leave your gaping hole twitching.
you twist around in her hold to look at her, "what the fuck, vi?"
"you're right, cait." vi stands, her dripping strap still around her hips. "i need to retrain that bitchy mouth."
caitlyn who probably hasn't looked up from her paperwork once hums in agreement. "i'm always right."
back from break, tysm for the support and patience. thought a bora drabble would be a nice comeback 🥹 i was too lazy to add capitalization btw lol
warning / smut, dumbification, mommy kink, spanking, name use of puppy, and mistress for bora!
“how many spanks was that?”
you couldn't seem to recall the last number you counted to and not even a bullshit excuse would save you. the number of spanks slip past your brain and you're more so focused on the stinging pain she causes with each slap. bora's strong, her small hands underestimating you and holding enough strength to have you whining (and cumming).
and if she wanted to, making you cry so prettily for her which is her favorite.
“i-i don't know, mommy.”
bora feels like giving more grace today, letting some things slide and slip up but still remembering her dominance and her place.
“aww, you dumb puppy...” she cooed, running her warm hands up your back until she reached your hair. bora yanks at it roughly, causing you to let out a gasp as she pulls you up.
she stops at your ear and leans in, “so ruined and spent for me that you can't even count?”
“i know my baby is smarter than that.”
you whimper at the praise, bora slowly pushing you back down onto the mattress while still having a tight grip on your hair. you aren't that ruined yet, just a little dumbfounded.
“please, it's so hard–” you protest but bora quickly silences you.
“it's not.”
she rubs one cheek to soothe the lingering pain from earlier and your eyes immediately shut, preparing yourself for another hard smack. but bora speaks, “i can be here all night spanking you.”
bora doesn't seem to budge and is very set on 20 spanks. there's no way you could get past her either, you wanted to cum so bad that you forgot to ask permission to cum, which is the only thing bora doesn't take lightly.
“mommy's not letting you cum until you can count to 20 properly,” bora smiles when she feels your ass rubbing against her front, whimpering like a cute puppy for her.
you look back at her with as much desperation in your eyes, your silent way of saying “please.” but she doesn't pay any attention to it. bora pushes your face into the bedding, bending you over for another round, “be a good puppy, won't you?”
I wouldn’t mind at all to be sua’s fucktoy especially after the concert today.
Knowing sua is highkey aggressive I’m just 100% sure she is an absolute beast in the sheets.
I’m beggin her to pound me in a doggy position while leaving red handprints all on my ass while degrading me witht the most filthiest names.
She could absolutely overstimulate me and still use my fuckhole for only her pleasure
I respect yoohyeons discomfort about the london ‘accident’ but since 50% of the latest dc note was about i feel okay with saying this; wish i could thigh ride sua
Ps. I thought i had my inbox and anons open but apparently it wasn’t still not a pro in tumblr but now it’s open so feel free to be horny in my inbox 🥰
I'm so sick and tired of searching up dc smut for like bora or yoohyeon or minji or something and I see MALE READERS. Like I am a WOMAN. Give me shit with WOMEN, FEMALE, PUSSY HAVING READERS. I've blocked like 3 blogs already because of it..
not requested but i'll work on requests after! also just to let everyone know there's gonna be a cliffhanger at the end but listen, i'm planning to make a pt2
warnings / smut, phone sex, kinda a long ass fic btw 😭
These last few weeks have been hard. They've been frustrating and honestly, you've been pent up this whole week. You haven't been able to give yourself a damn break and it frustrates you. But your mood suddenly softens when Minji calls you, her endearing contact filling your heart with relief. She always knows what to say when you have a bad day, her soft voice bringing you at peace.
This call though... just seemed like she wanted to bring you to a different mood.
“Aww, you've missed me haven't you?” She asks although she doesn't need an answer for that because she knows you do.
“I have... I want to see you already,” Minji can imagine you pouting through the screen and she can't help but smile at the thought.
“Such an impatient girl,” she teases, your face getting flustered at the way she describes you, “you've been more needy since the last time I saw you.”
You'd joke that she's been spying on you since your business trip started because she's right. It's not easy not having her by your side or there to give you the proper comfort. You could survive a few more days without her, you needed to be alive to see her anyway.
“That's because I don't have your hands on me 24/7.”
There's a hum from her and then a long pause. The silence fills both ends with tension and you weren't sure if it was good or bad tension. Maybe that was too bold to say? Fuck, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. You felt awkward now, your thoughts making you feel even more embarrassed.
The prolonged silence was too much to bare so you broke the tension by groaning out, “I'm sorry, I just-”
“Have you been a good girl for me?”
She cuts you off before you can even apologize, her voice low and husky through the phone. You're suddenly met with heat that travels throughout your body, making your lower center warm and throbbing.
It's a question that catches you so off guard that you don't even know how to process it.
“What?”
'What' is all you can say because you're still trying to wrap your head around what just happened. From an embarrassingly long silence to asking you such a bold question had you questioning everything.
“Cat got your tongue, baby?” Minji chuckles but in a way that she's mocking you.
Your hands grip the sheets and you don't know why but you assume that her condescending tone is so fucking hot that you're left speechless.
In which you are.
“Answer me.”
You're so dumbfounded that you forgot that this all isn't happening through text, where you could easily just leave her on read and hope for the best. It's all happening in real-time.
“I-I've been good, Minji,” you whisper.
“You haven't been touching yourself without my permission, have you?” Minji wonders if you've made it this far without cumming. It's all decided by you though, whether she treats you like a slut or her good girl.
“N-No, I haven't.”
She's shocked but happy, the plan she set up for you is all going well.
“That's my girl,” she praises, making you melt so easily.
“It sounds like you deserve a reward for it then.”
Your eyes lit up at the sound of that, you might finally receive the release you've been wanting all this time. That is if you stay truthful and good to her but that isn't something you have to worry about.
“Did you see the toy I brought along in your suitcase?”
Another one of Minji's questions that has your head spinning with another 'What?' You had two suitcases, one with your essentials and another with all your clothes. You focused more on the suitcase with your clothes so you must've not realized that she put something in your luggage.
You have another one of your moments and decide to check your suitcase, and you were right. It was covered under everything else you packed, a dildo. It had to be one of your favorites that she used on you and you almost drooled on the spot when you saw it.
“Oh my god...” you say, clearly struck at the fact that she packed a toy for you.
“You're so cute. I put it with your luggage because I've been thinking about doing this with you.” You swore that if you stood up, your panties would be soaked. Instead, you just freeze and let her continue herself.
“I want you to put it inside while you're on the phone with me, I'll even let you ride it if you earn it.”
You're fucked.
You rush to the bed again and press your thighs tighter. You've been at a lost for words ever since she asked if you've been good for her, which happened 10 minutes ago.
“Hm? Would you like that, sweetheart?” Minji asks and you almost immediately reply with, “Yes please.”
You're obedient, almost too obedient that you'd allow Minji to do anything to you, but that's what she loves about you and she could never take it for granted.
Since you happily obliged, she smiles and says, “Good, put it inside of you then.”
“Start slow, don't put it in all the way yet,” making sure that the boundary is clear that you don't take it in all the way yet.
“Shit...”
“Does it feel good, love?”
She hears the single curse word and confirms that you're enjoying yourself but you add on,
“You feel so good, I've been needing this since I left.”
Minji herself felt her clit grinding against the friction of her pants, hungrily searching for some type of relief. You hear her breathing pick up from the other side of the phone and you take that to your advantage to think about how she'd sound like if she saw you like this.
Her arms holding one of your thighs to the side, digging her nails that would leave marks until the next day.
“My poor baby,” Minji cooed and your legs started spreading wider for her, “helplessly thinking about my strap buried inside of her, isn't that right?”
“Go deeper,” she growls.
“Oh god, please.” Your entire body shudders as you try to take it deeper. You've been so stressed out from work that your muscles have been more tense lately, Minji's been expecting it.
A stretch from your favorite toy would loosen you up, wouldn't it, princess?
You mumble to her how tight you are and how you can't take it – but she doesn't care really. She knows that she can treat you however she wants and not care how much you can take until you say the safe word so she's safe to continue.
The toy fills you up so much that you feel full but you're too greedy to stop. Your slick dripping down the length from how wet you are and it creates a mess underneath you. You speed up your pace and take it faster, hearing all the filthy sounds it makes as you pound yourself with the thought of Minji in your head.
“Tell me what I'd do if I was there with you.”
Minji could practically imagine and tell you what you're thinking of, she is the leader of her group at the end of the day. But her instincts leave her guessing, you must be thinking about a lot of things if she hears you this wet through the call. She takes in the pleasure of making you shy and hot in the face, knowing the result will always be you begging her to cum.
“You would force it all the way inside of me,” you manage out, “t-telling me that I'm your good girl while fuck-”
The mental images that mixed in with arousal made it nearly impossible to finish your sentence. You found yourself stuttering word after word and you weren't even sure if Minji understood what you said before that. It proved the easy access she had over you, so good to please and fuck.
You were both too deep to stop now so she encourages, “C'mon... Y/N, I know you can tell me.”
“While you shove your fingers in my mouth to keep me quiet,“ your own words having you rolling your hips harder into the toy.
“I'm so proud of you.”
Her praise never failed to boost your confidence and she can feel it through the screen, miles apart and her senses are still with you. Minji remembers it all so well. Bending you over while her fingers enter your mouth with ease, pulling them out all coated with your spit that she'll use to fill inside of you.
The memory sticks with her so well, she must remind you, “I'd have you choking around me so much, yet you're all alone in your hotel room...”
The only thing you were thinking about in this moment was Yoohyeon. You were currently bent over the counter in the bathrooms of the M-Net backstages. Apparently, you played with Yoohyeon and deprived her of your touch the whole ride there. Looks like you got some karma though.
Her eyes were concentrated on where you both connected. Watching as her cock penetrated into you, pushing out moan after moan with each thrust. Her hips glided into yours, producing a soft slapping noise that anyone could hear if they walked close enough to the bathrooms.
"Yoohyeon.. please.. you have to go on sta-" You were cut off with a hand over your mouth.
"Stop talking.. just.. let me have this.." She tilted her head up for a second to look at you, her forehead pushing up against yours.
You could tell her thrusts were getting less coordinated as time passed on. Her grunts getting louder and louder.
You could barely hold on anymore. You felt your legs getting weak, thanking Yoohyeon in the back of your mind for holding onto the bottom of your thighs. Yo u couldnt help but feel a sense of warmth flush over your body which caused your back to arch into her.
Her fucking outfit will be spoiled before she even gets on stage.
"Im gonna fill this pretty pussy up." Yoohyeon grumbles.
Her eyes are almost closed as she is still concentrating on jackhammering you into the counter. God, you loved the sight of her like this. Sweaty, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her waist and arm muscles contracting with how much she was straining them. You were so inlove.
Your thoughts were cut off when Yoohyeon pushed your legs up on her shoulders, her hands moving past your thighs and holding onto your waist from the back. She did one final thrust before her hips stopped moving and only twitched as she shot her load into you.
The feeling of her cum dripping into your body shot you over the edge aswell. Your body spasming in her touch, making her hold you closer to stop you from making so much of a mess.
Without any time to collect yourself, she pulled out of you; a whimper erupted from your throat. You felt her arms unwrap from you, tracing your sweaty thigh for a second. Surprisingly, Yoohyeon pulled to your cheek and left a lipstick mark on the side of your face. Backing up from her creation and putting her dick back in her boxers. She quickly buttoned her jeans back up and grabbed paper towel to wipe the sweat off her body. She ended up grabbing the whole roll and throwing it into your chest. You instinctively reached your hands up and caught it, looking up at her weakly. She made eye contact with you before walking out of the bathrooms, leaving you messy and fucked up.
I mean.. she did have a show to perform.. didn't she?
eyes roll is such a pussy popping song im not even gonna fucking lie.. i got wet listening to it. That shit slaps so fuckin badly, like its almost on the level of "abracadabra" by brown eyed girls (on the level of how good the song is/not the amount of cvntyness).
Warnings -> Ab Licking, Fingering, Dom SuA, Sub Siyeon, Praising, Use of the word "puppy", Use of the word "Unnie".
Disclaimer: I wrote this on Ao3 beforehand, since the other SuaYeon fic im writing is taking me some time. I edited this a bit to fit my new style of writing- but for the most part this is old work.
"Such a good girl for me, aren't you baby?"
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Siyeon didn't even think she would enjoy something like this. She couldn't even fathom that she would have the thought of trying it. Yet, here she is, on her knees infront of Kim Bora; licking her abs.
"Look at that pretty tongue, running on me like that. You're so pretty on your knees like this. Aren't you?"
Siyeon could only let out a muffled agreement from being squished against Bora's stomach, making the older woman let out a laugh.
Siyeon had her hair bunched in Bora's hand, her whole head being controlled by Bora's want. Bora decided to be merciful for once and pulled back Siyeon's head; letting the poor girl get a break.
The moment Siyeon was pulled away, she took a breath and spoke in a whiny voice.
" U-unnie... ah.. please let me t-touch myself- I can't hold up anymo-re..!"
She didn't get the response she wanted.
"Oh yes you can. If I see your hands anywhere else then on my thighs, I'll spank you till you're sobbing into the sheets. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes ma'am..."
"Good puppy."
Siyeon let herself be pushed back into Bora's waist. Continuing to lick and suck on her stomach like instructed. Bora slowly started to play with her nipples. Getting turned on by the sight of Siyeon being so dehumanized by her command. Her breathing was getting faster by the moment, body getting sweaty.
"Thats it, puppy. Make your unnie cum."
With a few more licks and a particularly tight squeeze on her thighs, Bora orgasmed. Her head threw back while her hand gripped Siyeon's hair harder; forcing a whimper out of the girl. Bora fell back against the bed and sat for a moment. Recollecting her strength before looking at the patient girl infront of her.
"C'mere, puppy. You deserve your reward for making unnie feel so good."
Siyeon happily crawled her way over and laid herself over Bora's lap. Head on one side and ass on the other, her stomach resting on Bora's legs. She spread her legs out nice and wide for her.
"Muscle memory, eh?"
Bora joked, earning a grumble from Siyeon. After a little calm snicker from the older woman. Bora snuck her left hand to the front part of Siyeon's neck and held a strong grip, not enough to choke Siyeon but to assure her that she isn't in control.
Her right hand traveled it's way inbetween Siyeons legs and ran a finger through her wet pussy. Siyeon letting out a long sigh, finally getting some touch. Bora slowly pushed a single finger in, slowly thrusting to stretch the girl out.
"Unnie.. more please."
"Patience, puppy. I want to take my time with you."
Bora rubbed her thumb against Siyeon's sweaty neck, making Siyeon melt against Bora's body. She tightened her grip against her neck and slowly pushed in two more fingers. The sudden intrusion making Siyeon twitch and gasp.
"A-ah! Fuck- wai-t-"
Without any response, Bora started moving her fingers quickly in and out of the woman. Three fingers impaling her and there was nothing she could do. Siyeon's hands started gripping onto Bora's thigh. Begging the girl to slow down even a bit to let her process. Yet, she didn't comply. All she did was tighten her grip even harder against Siyeon's neck. Completely cutting off any air that could get to her lungs.
"This is what you wanted, right? You know you love it. Your pussy even says so. Its practically leaking onto my fingers."
Siyeon couldn't even get out a proper sentence, the only thing coming out was desperate whines and whimpers. Soon enough, Bora could feel her tighten up on her fingers, indicating she was close.
"I feel you tightening up, puppy. Go on, cum for me.~"
"F-fu-... U-unnie-!" Siyeon yelped.
A few more thrusts and Siyeon came, her body arching against Bora and letting out jerks and twitches as Bora kept going. She only stopped once the overstimulation kicked in and Siyeon started whining and trying to pull away.
"You did so well for me. Such a good girl."
Bora slowly pulled out her fingers, sucking on them to clean them off. She let go of Siyeon's throat and rubbed the red marks left on her. She pulled up the younger girl onto the pillows and flopped ontop of her. Nuzzling into her and giving her kisses on her jaw and chin.
Proof-Reading this made me twirl my hair ngl.. I seriously cannot see Siyeon as anything other than a bottom or submissive top with SuA. Anyways, I hope everyone had a great new years, stay safe n enjoy :).
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