HEAR ME OUT! caitlyn fucking reader dumb then going all soft
⤷ PINNED & CHERISHED⌇smut :: strap on
Her hips slap against yours, steady and merciless, every thrust driving the air right out of your lungs. You’re clinging to her shoulders, nails digging into her back, the sheets a mess beneath you as Caitlyn holds you down with practiced precision.
“Keep your eyes on me,” she orders, voice clipped, that sharp Piltover accent turning your whole body to liquid. You try, you really do, but your head falls back, mouth open on a cry as she grinds deep and fast.
“F–fuck! Cait —“
“Shhh. That’s it. Just take it. So good for me, love. You don’t need to think.” Her hand catches your jaw, guiding you to face her, and the sight of her, flushed, controlled, relentless, tips you right over the edge. You come hard, sobbing into her shoulder, trembling beneath her body as she fucks you through it.
Only when you’re shaking and boneless does she slow. The steel in her gaze softens, the tight grip on your hips turning into a tender caress. She pulls out gently, kisses your forehead, then your temple, then the corner of your mouth.
“Darling,” she whispers, brushing the hair from your damp face. “You did so well for me. My perfect girl.”
You’re still gasping, mind spinning, but she hushes you with gentle kisses, wrapping you close until all you feel is warmth. The fierce enforcer gone, just Caitlyn, holding you as if you’re the most precious thing in the world.
summary: vi’s drunken make out sesh with the hottest woman she’s ever seen turn into something complicated when the next morning she realises that this stranger is none other than her english professor.
content warnings: language, depiction of alcohol, side character passing out from alcohol, threats from jinx of chocking, student/teacher relationship, slight age gap (cait-older, vi-younger), eventual smut, appearance of a man, public sex if you squint, oral (cait!receiving), fingering (vi!receiving) , dom!cait sub!vi
word count: 8.6k
author’s note: i’ve had so many crushes on teachers so writing this fulfils a part of me I didn’t know needed to be fulfilled
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Vi knocked back a shot in synchrony with Jinx. It was the last day of the summer holidays and she was in her local club, enjoying her complete freedom one last time before she had to go back to university the next day. The multiple shots she had taken seem to come crashing all at the same time, Vi had to hold on to the underside of the bar to steady herself.
“Eugh! what do they put in there, Breor drool?” Her sister exclaimed.
Vi laughed at her and leaned back against the side of the bar, half sat on her tall stool, half stood up. Eyes roaming around the room, she observed the people dancing to the upbeat music blaring through the speakers. Jinx tilted her head to the side “you know how I know you’re drunk?”
Vi rolled her eyes preparing herself. Her sister pointed at her with a painted fingernail “You just start going non-verbal and look for the nearest hot girl”
“Please! You’re wrong” Vi said with a laugh, trying to defend herself. Just as the words came out of her mouth she made eye contact with what might be the most gorgeous woman Vi had ever laid her eyes on, right across the room from her.
Her dark hair fell onto her shoulders like a waterfall of blue shadows. Or what she thought was blue, the coloured lights were making it difficult to tell. She wore a simple black dress, cut short just above mid-thigh; it stuck tight to her skin in a way that made Vi’s imagination wonder.
“Why do you have to be so gay” Jink made a frustrated noise and clinked her glass with Vi’s empty one, “Bye, bye sis. I’m gonna go find Ekko.” and then she muttered “always drooling over women”
“You do that” Vi mumbled eyes still stuck on the woman across the room. When their eyes met Vi averted her gaze clumsily and focused it elsewhere. Trying to act like she hadn’t been staring at her this whole time. From the corner of her eyes she could see a smirk splayed across the woman’s mouth.
Fuck it
Vi looked back at her. You know what- she thought, She needed to enjoy her freedom to the maximum. Starting by going over to the goddess casually stood in the corner. Vi’s feet started walking before she could even think twice, until she stood in front of her.
Her mind raced to find something to say, short-circuiting as she watched the woman’s long fingers swipe a strand of her hair away from her face. It seemed to be bothering her, was she not used to having it down?
“Wanna dance?” The pink-haired girl blurted.
Vi thought briefly about how her request could have been better executed, but she didn’t care enough, the woman’s eyes looking her up and down slowly and the smile on her lips was chasing every thought away from her brain.
“How could I say no to such a pretty girl” She said, leaning slightly so that Vi could hear her.
Vi extended her hand with a smile that surprisingly didn’t betray her nervousness of handling such powerful beauty. The two figures glided onto the dance floor, Vi holding her hand like one holds a precious vase. The sound of the music was enough to carry them both into a conversation of movements, the bass ran through them from the ground in soundless vibrations.
Sometimes Vi couldn’t tell if what she felt was the bass or the raw energy the two seemed to create, bodies slowly getting closer, breaths harder. The woman’s hands slid up Vi’s collarbones and her arms hooked around her neck, Vi’s mouth pressed against her ear “I’m Vi,” she said.
“Caitlyn.” The woman replied. For some reason Vi’s breath caught in her throat at the name. She tested it out in her mouth as it slid from her ear to her neck. The alcohol seemed to make the passage so much slower, she could smell Caitlyn’s perfume, wanted to taste it.
Their two bodies continued swaying together to the beat of the music, Caitlyn lifted her arms to tie her hair up, eyes locking with Vi’s. Movements seemed to slow and heartbeats quicken. Caitlyn ran a tongue over her lips making them glisten in the light. Her eyes held a spark that made Vi’s body burn in want. The lights raced across her pale skin changing its colours from blue to green to purple to red. Vi stood still watching it all, standing out in the crowd of moving people.
When Caitlyn was done tying her hair up Vi slid her arm around her waist and pulled her away from the dance floor. Caitlyn followed, a quiet giggle coming out of her. Once they had reached a quiet spot Vi turned around, hand still on Caitlyn’s waist. “You did that on purpose”
“Did what on purpose?” Caitlyn asked, tilting her head with a sly smirk. Her voice sounded so much more real without the music, it grounded Vi in a way- sobered her up. “You know what…that thing, how you looked at me” she said voice lowering.
“What about it, sweetheart?” Caitlyn said, eyes locked in on her lips as Vi spoke. “ ‘Made me so hot all over” she said, taking a step closer, hands moving up the girl’s waist “Hm? Did it now” the woman cooed.
“Stop pretending you haven’t cleverly wooed me to this corner” Vi said with a smile. Caitlyn laughed running a hand through Vi’s hair “I think it’s pretty clear to me that you’re the one that took me he-“ her sentence was cut short by Vi’s lips crashing against hers and then a mumbled “shutup”.
Caitlyn moaned into the kiss, Vi could feel herself melting at the sound. Her hands wondered over the hot skin, their tongues sliding against each other and lips meting again, slower, more sensual.
Suddenly she felt something slap the back of her head. Vi broke away from Caitlyn, frightened. “What the-“ She turned around to see Jinx stood with a hand over her eyes.
“Fuck off what do you want?” Vi hissed at her.
She took her hand off her eyes and made a show to fake gag as she saw Caitlyn. “Ekko passed out I need your help bringing him home”
Vi cursed under her breath turning around back to Caitlyn “I’m so sorry” the girl smiled kindly and Vi couldn’t help but notice the flush on her cheeks “It’s no problem, go help him”
Vi was going to kill that lightweight motherfucker.
She turned around again and her mouth opened as if to ask something.
“I’m sorry”
Caitlyn smiled, seeming slightly amused by the situation and gestured with a nod of her head for Vi to go.
The girl turned around and jogged to where Jinx had already gone ahead.
And that is how she spent the rest of what could have been the best night of her life dragging Ekko’s ass in Zaun’s fluorescent-lighted street with her sister, only for him to wake up as they arrived home and throw up on her favourite shirt.
Awake in bed she couldn’t stop the memories of tonight from coming back to her. Caitlyn’s lips against hers, the smell of her perfume, that smirk on her lips…. Vi groaned into her pillow- she was never going to see her goddess ever again.
….
It was the next day, Vi had a mild hangover but wasn’t surprised, (she always had one) she was more desperate to go back to sleep. Her English class was at 8:30 this morning and she needed to hurry if she didn’t want to be late.
After getting ready she hurried into the kitchen, walking in onto Ekko snoring on the couch, one arm over his eyes. Jinx was eating cereal at the table her head resting on a propped up hand.
“D’you want me to wake him up” Vi asked her sister.
“Go ahead” she said as if she couldn’t care less. Vi lifted the arm resting on Ekko’s eyes and let it fall back down on his face.
He shot up, grabbing the side of the couch “Who-?”
“Who, who! Are you a fucking owl? Wake up we have school.” Vi said walking to the fridge to grab an apple.
The boy looked around trying to get back to his senses after his brutal awakening “Why is she being such a bitch” Ekko asked Jinx with a frown.
“You cockblocked her yesterday. She was making out with this girl when you blacked out” Jinx said, gesturing with her spoon.
“Ohhhh, sorry” Vi rolled her eyes at Ekko who grimaced. She then turned to Jinx.
“She wasn’t just any girl. She was the love of my life.” Vi bit into her apple, lifting her bag over her shoulder “I have to run, goodbye I hate you both”
A joined “Love you” was heard when the pink-haired girl closed the door behind her.
…..
She rushed to her English class looking down at the time on her wrist, her eyebrows lifted in surprised; she was actually early. She must have walked faster than she thought- mind still on yesterday’s events.
Vi pushed the door open to the lecture hall and her eyes landed on a girl with dark blue hair tied into a bun, the exact colour of Caitlyn’s. Vi froze in the doorway. She walked in slowly letting the door close on its own behind her.
Surely this isn’t-
The woman turned around, mouth open to greet her. But nothing came out because those were Caitlyn’s lips forming a word and Caitlyn’s eyes staring at Vi and that was Caitlyn standing behind the professor’s desk.
Vi was frozen once again.
When she had pleaded the universe to see her again she didn’t mean this. Images of last night came flashing in front of her eyes.
Caitlyn’s breathing was heavy when she said “Do not say a single word”
Vi could only stare at her, mouth open in shock. She didn’t even think she could utter a word.
Somebody came through the door and Caitlyn’s smile immediately came back to her face, she greeted the lanky looking boy and told him to “Please sit” gesturing to the many empty seats. Vi followed him and sat towards the front, still dumbfounded.
Caitlyn was her fucking professor.
More and more people started coming in until the lecture hall was halfway full.
“Hello everybody and welcome into what I hope will be a year full of success” She let her eyes look around the room, landing on Vi for a brief moment before looking away. “I’m Miss Kiramman. This is my first time teaching in this university so if you see me looking confused around campus it’s probably because I’m lost.” A quiet chuckle was heard around the room.
“Right without further ado, let’s get started! I’m looking forward to working with everyone of you.” Again her blue eyes landed briefly on Vi.
What was Vi going to do? She was already shit at English and now that ‘Miss Kiramman’ was teaching it there was no way that Vi was going to focus.
Vi couldn’t hear anything she was saying, could only feel the ghost of her lips’ pressure against her own. Caitlyn turned around pointing at the projected image on the white board and- oh. Vi was close enough that she could see the sliver of skin between her shirt and pencil skirt as well as the faint black drawing on her lower back.
Vi leaned back slightly having to take a breath. Miss Kiramman had a tramp stamp. That was about enough to do it for her- she completely zoned out for the rest of the lesson. And only gained back consciousness as she realised the lecture had ended.
She packed her things purposefully slow into her bag, hoping she could be the last one out. For some reason this made her nervous but she didn’t have time to think about it because the last three people were now leaving the hall. She swung her bag over her shoulder and looked at Caitlyn who seemed to be stacking some papers on her desk, not having noticed Vi was still there.
The pink-haired girl walked over to her “so you’re a professor huh?” She said, her voice slightly raspy; she coughed awkwardly.
Caitlyn was startled, snapping her head up. “Oh hello Vi.”
“Hello” she replied. Caitlyn looked away with a sway of her head and then let out a soft sigh. “What happened between us was very unprofessional. I feel like we are both mature enough to move past it though.”
Vi nodded, mouth in a tight line. “And never speak of it again I assume?”
It was Caitlyn’s turn to nod. They stayed looking at each other in silence for a moment before Vi spoke up “For what it’s worth, I had a great time yesterday”
Caitlyn’s eyes met hers and she licked her lips as if remembering. “Me too” she whispered.
Vi’s heart fastened. She nodded in acceptance walking to the door, her hand staying just a little too long on the door handle as she closed it . This was going to be one hell of a year.
…..
It had been a week and both Caitlyn and Vi had held true to their agreement of silence, but it was killing Vi, because there was just too much silence. She got home after another lecture of barely being able to concentrate and opened her old laptop on her bed. Simple, she was just going to send her an email about the homework. She was actually struggling with it, so it wasn’t like she was lying to her professor.
Suddenly her door was swung open and Jinx walked into her room.
“Could you knock next time” Vi said, head in her hands staring at her laptop.
“Why do you look on the verge of a mental breakdown?” Her sister asked, picking up a figurine on her dresser to admire it.
“I’m not” Vi said. She still hadn’t told Jinx or Ekko about her situation.
“Surely school isn’t that bad, i’ve never seen you more…frazzled”
“It’s nothing” Vi replied and looked at Jinx who had put the figurine down and was now squinting her eyes at Vi. “You’re hiding something” She said quietly.
“No” Vi answered and she knew her tone couldn’t have sounded more guilty.
“You better tell me or I’ll throttle you with my braids” Jinx said and took a step towards her, eyes still squinted. Vi took a breath.
Jinx stood for a second before bursting out laughing, “You are-” she held her stomach laughing hard “So sad.”
Vi threw a pillow at her and Jinx continued laughing as she walked out of Vi’s room.
Great, she was alone in this now. Her eyes went back to her laptop, typing in her professor’s email. Easy-peasy, I can do this. She thought, hands hovering above her keyboard.
Greetings Miss Kiramman,
She had felt her tongue on hers, her hands around her neck.
Vi groaned, shaking her head. Without letting herself give it another thought she typed out an email about her specific questions on the work Caitlyn had set for the class and sent it. Vi fell back on her covers, thoughts of Caitlyn once again haunting her mind.
All she had done was kiss the girl; so why did she feel that meeting her had been so groundbreaking? Why was her lips all she could think about and why did she yearn to learn everything there was to know about her? How did she like her coffee, did she even like coffee? what were her interests, how did she get into teaching, what was her morning routine, did she ever think about Vi at all?
Her thoughts were cut short by the screen of her laptop lightning up with a notification.
Hello Violet,
Stay after class tomorrow, I will explain in further detail the aim of the task.
Miss K.
Vi took a breath and closed her laptop.
…..
Vi didn’t even remember waking up or getting ready or even walking to class this morning, (except for the fact that the rain was absolutely pissing it down) her mind was hyperfixated on the fact that she was going to speak to Caitlyn after the lesson. She really did try to listen to the lesson this time, even took some notes.
Once it was finished she pretended to still be writing her notes. She heard the door close and then saw a hand on her table.
“Come Vi, let’s talk.”
The girl stood up immediately, she didn’t have to be asked twice. She followed Caitlyn to her desk and sat where the woman gestured, right next to her. “Can I say what I think this is?” Caitlyn asked extending her hand for Vi to give her the notes she made during the lesson.
“Go ahead” she said and handed her notes over, slightly ashamed of the half empty page of writing.
“It seems to me that you are not able to focus well in lessons. What’s on your mind, Violet?
“You’re right.” Her stomach flipped at her full name on Caitlyn’s lips “And nothing particularl is on my mind, I’ve just been distracted you know, first week of school and all..”
“Okay. Well we need to find a solution to this, we can’t have you missing lessons of works simply because you’re distracted.” She turned around on her chair when she said this, knees touching with Vi’s.
Their eyes met and Vi gulped silently. Caitlyn moved her knee slightly as if she was rubbing it against Vi’s own, yearning for any physical touch. “How about I give you some extra lessons, just until you catch up- to get you back on the rails?”
Lessons alone with her? Vi wanted to fly out of her chair and do a lap of the classroom. “That would be great yeah” she said very, very calmly.
Caitlyn’s hand reached out to Vi’s as if she was going to hold it but she refrained; dropping her hand in her lap instead. “Good! What day is best for you? Unfortunately I’m not free a lot of the time so we have either today, Thursday or Friday.”
“Today is the best actually.” Vi said (she was free every day of the week).
Caitlyn suggested they get started now and so Vi stayed seated while she went through the PowerPoint slides, explaining them through and quizzing Vi at the end of each one to check if she had focused. Sometimes Vi had focused well, but the way Caitlyn’s eyes met hers made her forget everything she had just learnt, and the how her professor would put a hand on her thigh, say “it’s ok, you’ll get it next time.”
Vi spoke up, she by no means wanted to leave but if she didn’t go now, Jinx and Ekko would wonder where she was. “Caitl-uh, Miss sorry. Should we stop here? It’s getting late”
The dark-haired girl seemed flustered “Oh yeah, of-of course.” Her eyes dropped at the time at the bottom of her screen. “I’m sorry Vi, I didn’t mean to keep you here so long.”
“It’s ok, I learnt loads.”
Caitlyn smiled, pleased. She looked outside at the rain thundering down on the high window. Vi followed her gaze and let out a sigh, knowing she would have to walk home in the rain.
Caitlyn heard her sigh “You’re driving home I hope?”
Vi looked at her with a wince that answered her question. “Bus?”
“Out of service right now” Vi answered.
“Let me give you a ride then, it’s the least I can do after keeping you here so long” Caitlyn said tilting her head in a way that said ‘please’.
“If it’s not too much trouble” Vi said with a small smile, she tried to ignore the pleasure knowing she could stay just a little longer with her professor brought to her.
The two packed their things and stepped out of the school. Caitlyn opened her umbrella and gestured for Vi to get underneath it with her. Vi hesitated but did as she was told. The whole right side of her body was pressed against Caitlyn’s left; she could feel her warmth, hear her breaths.
“My-my car is over there” Caitlyn mumbled, pointing vaguely at somewhere on the left of the car park. They rushed, rain like a curtain around them. Finally they arrived at Caitlyn’s car, the girl was desperately trying to find her keys.
“Let me” Vi said, taking the umbrella from her so she could have free range of both hands. Caitlyn lifted her head “Thanks” The two were so close. Caitlyn seemed to realise that too as she took a short double take at Vi, eyes landing on her lips. She took in a shaky breath, head looking back down at the inside of her bag, finally finding her keys.
Vi got in quickly and then Caitlyn went around the front of the car to the driver’s seat. The car was cold and silent as Vi waited for Caitlyn to open the door. And when she did she could hear the sudden rush of the rain outside, smell Caitlyn’s perfume as she sat down, hear her sigh of relief.
“Hey” Vi said.
“Hi” Caitlyn giggled, out of breath.
The radio turned on (In a Night- Asal, 0:14) Caitlyn turned the sound down slightly and started the engine, reversing out of her parking space and driving out of the campus car park. The drive was silent, luckily Vi didn’t live far from the school, around an 8 minute drive. She guided her until they arrived to her house.
“Thank you so much for driving me Caitlyn”
“As I said, it’s the least I could do” She said, not correcting Vi, who had realised too late how she had addressed her professor.
The girl opened the car door ready to step out when Caitlyn reached out, placing a hand on her forearm. “And please, another thing Vi” The pink haired girl turned her head towards her. “Yeah?”
“Don’t let it get out that I do private lessons, this is only for you.” Vi nodded, head buzzing with the underlying meaning of her words.
“Of course Miss Kiramman”
Caitlyn’s eyes fluttered and she opened her mouth as if to say something before closing it and taking a breath. That was the last thing Vi saw before she stepped out into the pouring rain.
——————
Another week had gone by, where Vi had managed to get 2 more extra lessons with Caitlyn who hadn’t seemed to mind; though now she hadn’t seen Caitlyn privately in a while. When she got home Vi sent her professor an email asking if she could get help on revising for the test that was at the end of the week.
Violet,
Last time you asked that, we talked about my favourite foods for half an hour.
If you must, then come but know we will be doing ONLY work.
Miss K.
Miss Kiramman,
I’m just trying to get to know my favourite teacher ;)
I promise I will focus, see you tomorrow.
Vi
Maybe Vi was getting too comfortable, she didn’t care because Caitlyn seemed to enjoy it. The woman would laugh at her stupid jokes and actually answer Vi’s questions and that was all that mattered.
After the lecture today Vi stayed behind just like they had discussed. She didn’t worry about anyone noticing- they were all too sucked into their own world to even take a second look at Vi’s.
The pink-haired girl kept to her promise, working hard to pay attention to everything her professor was saying. Despite her being a direct distraction, her soft head tilts, the way her eyes would just plunge into Vi’s as she spoke to her, and the worst of it all: that fucking shirt Caitlyn was wearing. It was clearly too small for her, the buttons holding on to the fabric for dear life, how tight it was around her waist.
Fuck me.
Vi bit her lips, overwhelmed with a wave of lust. She knew Caitlyn caught her looking but for some reason the girl didn’t say anything.
She must think I’m such a perv. Vi thought and tried concentrating back on Caitlyn’s screen. The pink haired girl was getting so hot with need she felt trapped under her thick clothes. She had to take something off. Vi pulled off her jumper over her head and threw it on the floor, quickly pulling down her shirt that had slightly lifted in the process. When she looked back at Caitlyn, the woman had frozen, eyes quickly moving away from Vi’s abs.
She closed her laptop “I think that’s enough for today, I’m sure you have learnt lots” and then she smiled sweetly at Vi, packing her things in a hurry. Vi just sat on her chair a bit confused but nodded “Yeah, I mean sure”
“Can I give you a ride?” Caitlyn asked, looking away; she seemed preoccupied. Vi looked outside to the rain which wasn’t even a surprise anymore- it had rained on and off the entire week. “Yes please”
The two made their way into the car. Caitlyn driving into the direction to her house and then last minute, sighed and went the opposite way.
“Vi.”
“Miss?”
She took a breath “I’m aware that our past meeting makes this” she gestured in between them with one hand. “Complicated. And as a result of that I’m also aware of your feeling for me; please correct me if I’m wrong”
Vi stayed silent, her heart beating out of her chest
“That you do not reciprocate?” The pink-haired girl asked in a small voice. She had to know.
“This isn’t about how I feel.” Caitlyn answered, tightening her grip on the steering wheel.
“Please Caitlyn, answer me”
“Miss Kiramman.” Her professor corrected her. “And what I’m trying to say is: please make your feelings less obvious, if not for the trouble we could get into then to make it easier for me.”
“What do you mean by easier?” Vi asked and noticed how they had simply done a loop and were now getting closer to her house again
“You know what I’m saying” Caitlyn answered, eyes locked onto the road.
“That you like me?”
“I like you- of course I like you Vi, you don’t know how much.” She paused, took a breath and lowered her tone. “But I also love my job."
It was like Vi had been hit in the stomach “I understand.” She said quietly. The car stopped at her house and she thanked her professor before making a move to get out of the car, heart heavy.
“Wait” Caitlyn said so faintly Vi almost didn’t hear her. She felt Caitlyn’s hand graze hers and Vi’s body feel back into the car seat, closing the door.
Vi’s eyes were shining with confusion and hope and everything that burnt her heart. “What?” She asked quietly.
“I just-“ Caitlyn bit her lip “I want you to know Vi that in any other universe I would chose to be with you” her hand slid into hers,
“Why not this one” Vi said, silver lining her eyes. “Why does you being my professor matter so much if what you say is true?”
“I don’t know Vi. It’s what’s right. It’s the law.”
She knew Caitlyn was right. But everything in her was screaming the opposite, that her and Caitlyn belonged together, she had felt it that night at the club and still felt in now.
“Please,” Caitlyn’s hand tightened around Vi’s. “You don’t have to resist it” Vi’s voice almost broke with the pain she felt, the need.
The dark-haired girl’s eyes landed on Vi’s mouth too many times “You make things so much harder Violet”
Somehow the two girls had gotten closer, so close that Vi could feel Caitlyn’s sigh against her mouth. They stayed there like this for what felt like eternity, mouths almost touching, breaths intertwined.
Caitlyn leaned in and just when Vi thought she would kiss her, she pulled back. Caitlyn let go of Vi’s hand. “Get out.” She pleaded and behind the words Vi could hear the desperation and what sounded more like ‘stay’.
Vi’s eyes met Caitlyn’s. “Please think about it” She whispered.
The girl gathered her things, looking back at Caitlyn who seemed completely lost in thought, her breathing harder than usual.
Silence answered her as she walked out of the car and to her house.
…..
Lucky for Vi yesterday had been Shot Thursday, something her Jinx and Ekko did together where they would play board games and each time someone lost they had to do a shot. Unlucky for her she had lost the first four games and after four shots she had had no chance against her roommates. Mind playing her and Caitlyn’s moment over and over, being in that car with her and feeling the warmth of her breath on her mouth, the words, the eyes, the silence.
It was the morning now, Vi’s system hadn’t seemed to flush the drinks away and every problem she had been avoiding yesterday came crashing down on her. Vi groaned and walked to the shower, pausing to hold the door frame as her body swayed out of her control.
She got ready in a haze, and yet still put more effort than she would have normally. Her first lesson was English and no matter what terms they were on she still wanted to impress Caitlyn, or at least not disgust her.
She made her way to class, sobering up as the morning went on. Vi was the first one there, and hesitated going in as she remembered her and Caitlyn’s last conversation, she walked in anyway. Should she go straight to her seat or should she speak to her? Vi didn’t know how to act, how to make it ‘easier’ for Caitlyn.
The pink-haired girl stumbled in, partly because she was still a bit drunk and partly because she forgot that there was a tiny step at the door.
“Vi?” Caitlyn said, slightly shook to find this stupid lesbian stumble through her classroom door. “Are you ok?”
Vi looked around and then pointed to herself “Me?”
“Yes you. You’re the only one here Violet, what’s going on?”
“Nothing- uh, since when was there a step there?”
“Since forever.” Caitlyn replied looking confused and slightly worried.
Vi headed to her seat as she heard voices in the corridor outside of the lecture hall.
Once the lesson ended Vi made sure to leave with the crowd. She wanted to speak to Caitlyn, she had almost formed a routine of doing so, but she couldn’t now; she had to make things ‘easier’.
Vi headed to her next class, mind racing. This ‘easier’ was driving her mad. She knew it was the right thing, even if it felt like the opposite.
The pink haired girl headed to Academic Sports, her next and last lesson of the day.
Her lesson flew past, mostly because she couldn’t listen to anything they were saying, lost in thoughts of Caitlyn.
Vi left, excited to get back home and lie down before she had to do some work. She walked through the empty corridor; this one was rarely frequented just because it took a longer loop around the school. Unfortunately Vi’s locker was located at the end of it.
Surprisingly she heard footsteps coming from the other direction and was taken aback as she saw Caitlyn rounding the corner. Vi stopped in her tracks, looking the woman up and down quickly “What are you doing here?” She asked with a small chuckle.
“Taking a stroll, avoiding you. Why?” She said as if it was a joke, however Vi had trouble believing it was.
“Going to my locker. Nobody ever walks here”
“Precisely why I was walking here” the woman said, a smirk pulling the side of her mouth very faintly.
“So you are avoiding-“
“Are you doing this on purpose?”Caitlyn said, cutting Vi off.
Vi just stared at her, mouth open like a fish. Caitlyn eyebrows were furrowed as if she was trying to crack a riddle.
“What am I doing?” Vi asked her.
“Bumping in to me, getting me to talk to you. Tempting me.”
“‘Am not” which was true, she did try not to.
“Well yes you are, this morning: arriving in my classroom- sorry, falling into my classroom. And then right now.”
“Am I not allowed to address her royal highness?” Vi said sarcastically.
Caitlyn stepped closer “I’m sorry” she said seeing she had frustrated Vi.
“No it’s okay, I might as well move countries at this point.” And Vi tilted her chin up, which quickly came down as she realised how close Caitlyn was.
“Truly, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t blame you.” Her hand grazed Vi’s. “It’s just that everything you do distracts me.”
“Sounds like a you problem” Vi who was no longer upset at all whispered. Could never be with the heat of Caitlyn’s body so close to hers.
“And wearing this godforsaken shirt, are those even allowed?” Caitlyn said as she ran a finger along Vi’s bicep. She was wearing a black compression shirt.
“I-“ Vi had to pull herself together as she felt Caitlyn’s finger on her arm. It was nothing and everything at the same time, leaving a burning line. “I don’t think we have a dress code here.” Vi finished her sentence, a bit out of breath.
“Another question” Caitlyn said as if suddenly remembering “Were you drunk this morning?”
“Um.” Vi’s cheeks heated with embarrassment. “Yeah”
“At 8 o’clock in the morning Violet?”
The pink-haired girl laughed “It’s a long story..”
Caitlyn rolled her eyes with a smile. “Sometimes I really do question your actions.” And then her eyes dropped to Vi’s shirt “I need to go, but… wear this again” She said quietly as she was walking away.
Vi looked around, confused “I thought you said-“
“Never mind what I said.” Caitlyn said without even looking back. “Meet me after your lesson tomorrow.” She added.
Vi stood still in the corridor hand covering where Caitlyn had touched her arm, until she couldn’t hear the click of her heels. The girl smirked, head tilting to the side.
…
Once again Vi had paid no attention to her lesson, mind running over all the scenarios of what on earth Caitlyn wanted her to wait after class for.
She was wearing a grey compression shirt just like the woman had told her. Had even picked it out the day before. Vi looked down at Caitlyn who was teaching; the woman wore a pencil skirt that hugged her hips divinely with a light blue jumper, her hair was up in a ponytail, strands falling out of it and framing her face.
Vi sighed; she had kissed this woman.
Caitlyn’s eyes kept meeting hers as if the woman couldn’t help it: she would look around as she spoke and her eyes would fall on Vi for a second and then back to her again and away, and back. Once the lecture was done and everybody had left Vi walked down the steps of the hall to her desk and said, “You wanted to see me?”
Caitlyn’s nodded then looked down at Vi’s shirt and hummed. “You wore it”
“Yeah” Vi breathed. “Miss, why did you want to see me- I thought we were done doing private lessons?”
Caitlyn was sat on the edge of her desk.
“Remember how you told me to think about it?” She extended a hand, which Vi took, and she pulled the girl closer to her. “Well I did.”
“You did?” Vi said heart beating fast, this could go both ways but truly it could only go one way.
“I think we both know that if we weren’t in this situation I would have gone to you long ago.” She took a breath “Vi… you consume me; everything brings me back to you no matter how much I avoid it.”
Vi could only look at her, thumb rubbing gently against the top of her hand.
“I can’t do this anymore. What we have is too strong to ignore.” She looked up at Vi “I’m so sorry I had to let you down and you can tell me to go away if you want but-“
“Cait…I don’t fucking care about that, I waited for you and I will always.” Vi said
“Yeah?” She said eyes dropping to her mouth for a second.
Vi leaned in and whispered “Yeah” and closed the gap between their mouths. Caitlyn immediately pulled the girl closer to her, melting into the kiss with a moan. Vi was pressed between her legs and Caitlyn’s hands were around her waist holding her firmly against her.
Vi broke off but stayed close to Caitlyn, she could hear her heart thumping in her chest. She licked her lips and tasted the familiar taste, took the situation in, making sure it was real. Vi’s eyes scanned Caitlyn’s face; the woman was equally breathless.
“Vi” Caitlyn whispered caressing the girl’s jaw “Vi, Vi, Vi” she breathed as if she couldn’t believe that she was in front of her right now. She cupped her jaw and pulled her back in to kiss. Vi’s tongue swiped Caitlyn’s bottom lip and the woman immediately opened her mouth bringing them into a messy kiss of tongues and lips and huffed moans.
“‘Need you” Caitlyn whispered sliding her hand against Vi’s abs, perfectly defined over her tight shirt. Caitlyn’s hand, although Vi had felt it before unleashed butterflies everywhere in her stomach.
“I’m here” Vi answered, mouth sliding to the woman’s neck- feeling the delicious pulse of her heart against her lips.
“No… you don’t understand I need you” Caitlyn repeated, a pleading look in her eyes yet her demeanour stayed dominant.
Oh.
Vi pulled from Caitlyn’s neck, eyes dark. “How bad are we talking?”
“On this desk, bad.”
Vi couldn’t answer, could only bite her lip and nod- felt that if she opened her mouth a moan would come out. Caitlyn’s words were waves on waves of pleasure all flowing down to a singular place.
“I need you to say it out loud”
“Have me- yes…have me” she didn’t care if they fucked in her classroom, somehow this turned Vi on more; knowing she would come back here every day and remember this.
Wait.
“If we get caught? What about your job.”
“We won’t. Fuck my job. I want you- I’ll quit if I have to.” At these words Vi smashed her lips against Caitlyn’s and a whimper made its way out of her throat- Caitlyn swallowed every noise of pleasure that Vi made. Revelling in the way the girl was so messy under her.
“Your clothes” Vi gasped in between kisses “take ‘them off” she added in a whisper. The pink haired girl tugged at Caitlyn’s jumper as if to show her exactly what she needed to take off.
Caitlyn’s made to pull her jumper off but froze. Vi pulled away mouth open, about to ask why the girl had stopped so abruptly.
“Someone’s coming” Caitlyn hushed, pulling her jumper back down and flattening her disheveled hair in a quick motion.
Vi could in fact hear footsteps as they both rushed around the desk, how Caitlyn had heard that, the girl didn’t know. Vi cursed under her breath as she ducked and slid to hide under the desk which was designed as a box with one side open for Caitlyn’s legs to slide under. Above her she could hear the woman shuffling her papers and clicking a pen as the footsteps got closer.
A door opened.
“Ah, Mr Sandy, Hello” Caitlyn greeted the person.
Mr Sandy? As in Vi’s creepy Sport teacher that had hooked up with every teacher that wasn’t married or old? Him?
“Hello, please- no second names, call me James.”
Vi made a disgusted face. Caitlyn’s leg was bouncing up and down, Vi put a hand on it.
“James, what brings you here?
“Well, I hope I’m not interrupting anything you’re doing but I was wondering if you wanted to come eat lunch with me.”
Shock vibrated through Vi. Abso-fucking-lutely not. “I saw you and it occurred to me that you were new and that you might benefit from my very wise experience”
Caitlyn chuckled. Vi couldn’t tell if the woman knew Mr Salmonella was flirting with her. She put both of her hands on her knees hoping it would translate through as ‘NO’.
“That’s a good idea” Caitlyn said and shuffled some papers on her desk. “I- uh well. I’m not really free now…” Vi placed a kiss just above her knee. “I have a few papers to mark. But I can maybe look in my calendar see if we can plan it any other day.” Vi shook her head, she had never wanted to speak more in her life. Plan it any other day. Jealousy went through Vi, she tried to think of ways to tell Caitlyn ‘no’ and ‘stay’.
Soon her lips found her bare thighs, both hands on her knees as she dropped kisses everywhere. Caitlyn seemed to shuffle on her chair, her legs spreading slightly. Vi took this as a sign to continue. Her lips landed on her inner thigh, silently sucking a hickey there.
“How about next week?” Salmonella asked.
“I-I can look” the woman took a shaky breath as she flipped through pages in her book. Vi’s tongue traced a line around the markings she had left on Caitlyn’s skin and she let her mouth climb higher and higher, fingers digging into her thighs, mouth hot.
“You know what, I’m really-“ her hand slid underneath the desk as if she was scratching her leg casually but really her hand dug into Vi’s hair pulling it-and pulling her closer to where she needed her the most: right at the apex of her thighs. “I’m really busy right now so how about we figure this out another t-time” Vi smiled against the woman’s skin; Caitlyn’s tone had loud undertones of ‘get out’ and Vi almost laughed.
“Oh yeah of course- but don’t leave me hanging Caitlyn” Vi looked up and the woman’s smile to the man wavered as she felt the Vi’s hands climb up her thighs, pushing her skirt up. If Vi wasn’t so hypnotised by the fact that Caitlyn’s pussy was just centimetres away from her mouth she would have focused more on the man’s words.
She heard his footsteps to the door and pressed her mouth over Caitlyn’s underwear, right over her clit. The woman’s hand slapped the desk, she had shut her mouth in time so that she wouldn’t moan but couldn’t stop a quiet and high pitched “hmm!”. The man stopped “Are you ok?”
“Yes! You know- homework” she laughed nervously “Sometimes it frustrates me how much they ramble”
Vi smiled, she loved being the only one able to know the real reason, loved that she was the one that caused it. She pressed her tongue against the cotton, hearing Caitlyn’s breathing speed up, hand gripping the desk.
Mr Sandy chuckled “Yeah. See you around”
“Bye,”
The door closed and Caitlyn pushed her chair back to look at Vi who was smirking, kneeling in from of the woman.
“Better wipe that smirk off your face with what you just did. He could’ve caught us” Caitlyn whispered in case he was still close, her chest was rising a falling fast and all Vi could think about was how hot she looked- her hair slightly disheveled and her skirt rolled up to the top of her thighs.
“He’s so dumb there’s no way he would have caught us” the pink-haired girl answered with a roll of her eyes.
Caitlyn stood up and walked to the door. She locked it and pulled down the blind for its small window. Vi climbed out from under the desk and stood up.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Caitlyn said walking back to Vi while unzipping her skirt.
“You?”
“Very funny but you’re not getting away with what you just did.” She reached Vi, hand holding the side of her neck as her mouth pressed on the other side, right beneath her ear. Caitlyn kissed her neck slowly and then said in her ear,
“Kneel”
Vi’s stomach flipped at the words and she stood for a second, not knowing what to say and then slowly went to her knees. Eyes staring up at Caitlyn as the teacher’s skirt fell to the floor. Then her underwear.
“If you wanted to do it so bad that you almost got us caught” She gently pushed a strand of Vi’s hair away from her face. “Then do it”
Vi’s eyelids were heavy with lust- her whole body buzzing with pleasure as she looked up at Caitlyn’s pussy. Vi’s hands made their way to the back of the woman’s thighs.
“Stick your tongue out” Caitlyn whispered, as if that was as loud as she could speak- entranced with the sight of her student kneeling in front of her slowly sticking her tongue out for her, saliva shining: hinting what would soon be coating it.
Vi’s hands on Caitlyn’s thighs pulled the woman closer so that her tongue could find the equally wet heat between her legs, she pressed down into her, Vi’s nose bumping Caitlyn’s throbbing clit. The woman who had so far been standing tall lost all her composure; She let out a wavering moan, hand sliding into Vi’s hair to guide the girl.
“‘Look so pretty” she muttered, hips rocking against Vi’s tongue. The pink-haired girl moaned eyes almost rolling back at the praise.
Caitlyn tightened her grip on her hair. “You like that? Like it when I call you a pretty girl?” Caitlyn asked, looking down at her.
Vi couldn’t say anything mouth too busy licking away at Caitlyn’s soaked pussy so she tightened her grip on the woman’s thighs. Yeah she thought fuck she loved it.
Caitlyn hummed in approval, hips rocking against Vi. Caitlyn’s noises were heavenly, all Vi wanted was to hear her. Wanted it, as well as the wet sound of her mouth and Caitlyn’s pussy, to be the only thing she heard for the rest of her life.
Vi was starved and Caitlyn was food. The woman looked back down at her, hand brushing her pink hair back so it wouldn’t get in the way. “I’ve dreamt of having you like this” Caitlyn breathed. “On your knees, between my legs” she explained. Vi almost stopped, overwhelmed by Caitlyn’s words. She could feel herself throbbing in her underwear, soaking it through.
She needed some friction there or she wouldn’t be able to continue. It was starting to hurt from lack of attention. She adjusted herself so that her pussy rested on her heel. Vi moaned into Caitlyn- finally finding some friction.
Caitlyn seemed to have notice Vi’s change of position and how she started moving her hips.
“Nuh-uh” Caitlyn said, bringing Vi’s eyes to her. “I get you off- not you. Stop what you’re doing”
“Cait-“ Vi pleaded, voice muffled.
“Lick.” Caitlyn ordered. So Vi moved back to her previous position and licked Caitlyn’s clit, flicking her tongue against it and sucking it. She tried to ignore the ache between her legs but couldn’t stop the whimpers leaving her throat, mumbling moans against Caitlyn’s pussy of “fuck”, “shit” and “Cait”.
“You can do it baby” the woman said, her own voice wavering with pleasure. The nickname had Vi rocking her hips against nothing, so desperate for any type of relief. She continued lapping at Caitlyn’s pussy, who’s breathing was all over the place. “Jesus Vi,” she paused, letting out a moan. “Just like that” her hips stuttered.
She tugged Vi’s hair using it as leverage to rock harder against her. Vi was desperate to hear more of Caitlyn’s noises, ignoring how lightheaded she felt from the lack of oxygen between her thighs.
“Gonna come in your mouth, yeah? You gonna let me do that?” Caitlyn asked. Vi nodded vigorously, pulling away just to whimper “please” her mouth was back on Caitlyn in a second, fingernails digging into her thighs. Caitlyn just had to look down once at Vi with her eyes closed and mouth desperately licking her to fall over the edge. Her orgasm hitting her like a shockwave, running through her whole body.
Vi knelt with her tongue stuck out so that Caitlyn could move against it as she worked herself through her climax, biting the back of her hand to control the volume of her shaky moans.
Finally, when her hips went still, Caitlyn bent over cupping Vi’s face with both of her hands. “You did so, so well my love.”
Vi looked up at her eyelids heavy and pupils dilated. Caitlyn helped the girl up on shaky legs, wiping her mouth and chin with a careful hands.
Vi was suddenly reminded of the throbbing ache between her thighs. “Caitlyn” she whimpered; hoping the girl would understand.
“I know, I know” she whispered, and kissed Vi’s lips softly. Vi felt the woman slid down her sweatpants and stop at the hemline of her boxers. “Can I?” She asked, pulling away from the girl’s lips.
“Cait, if you don’t I think I might genuinely pass out” Vi said with a breathy laugh, but she meant every word.
Caitlyn’s didn’t hesitate and pushed her underwear down, and slowly slid two fingers against Vi’s heat, the girl whined and her head fell to look down in between them at Caitlyn’s fingers. The woman swiped Vi’s pussy once more to collected the wet and brought it up to admire it.
“Baby” she breathed, and they both watched the juices fall thickly down Caitlyn’s fingers. The woman brought her fingers up to her lips, and licked everything off. Vi’s eyes went from Caitlyn’s fingers to her tongue and then her eyes, she felt like she could come from this sight alone- was worked up enough for it at least.
Caitlyn slid the fingers out of her mouth, making a quiet ‘pop’, and then swallowed. Vi was so entranced by the sight that she almost missed Caitlyn bringing her fingers back down. The woman circled Vi’s clit with the same two fingers, until the girl was panting beneath her, having to keep both of her hands on the desk behind her so that her knees wouldn’t buckle.
“In. Need you in me.” She moaned “Please,”
Caitlyn didn’t have to be asked twice, in a smooth motion the two fingers slid into Vi and her thumb rubbed circles on her clit. Caitlyn pumped her fingers into the girl with one hand, bringing the other up to hold Vi’s chin. “I need your eyes up here darling, ok?”
“Ok” Vi answered, her eyesight was getting fuzzy but she still met Caitlyn’s gaze. Her mouth fell open at the sheer amount of pleasure that the thrusts of Caitlyn’s long fingers brought.
The two girls’ eyes were locked together, faces so close that they were breathing each other’s air. Vi whimpered, feeling herself getting closer and closer, she wasn’t going to last much longer; not after basically edging herself the whole time she had been eating Caitlyn out.
The woman closed the gap between them, mouths meeting in a concert of moans and heavy breathing. As soon as Vi felt Caitlyn’s tongue on her it was as if she was brought back to that first night.
Whether it was this that brought her over the edge, or when she pulled away and was met with another sight of Caitlyn. One that was so far from the teacher, one who had Vi’s cum on her bottom lip, whose cheeks were blushed red from her previous orgasm.
Whatever it was, it made Vi come harder than she ever had, so much that for a second she couldn’t feel anything, could only see Caitlyn and hear her breathing.
Caitlyn caught her in her arms as she collapsed. Holding her until both of their breathings had slowed to a somewhat normal pace.
They kissed again. And again. And again. Until it was dark outside. Until it was bright inside.
