cw: rough sex, skimmed proofreading, got rly lazy at the end but enjoyy ^_^
When vi isn’t in the best mood, she doesn’t bother to take off her equipment and clothes when she has sex with you, including her gauntlets.
So there you are with vi, her gauntlets having a bruising grip on your clothed hips while she helps you bounce on her strap. Your panties that you were wearing before, now ripped up on your shared bed, and your nightgown barely surviving vi’s painful grip on your waist.
“m’ sorry baby” vi’s voice was slightly raspy “rough day today for me” - vi’s tone was almost always gentle with you, but her touch was the opposite. she knew you didn’t mind though, the noises you constantly were making for her, and the way you always let her bruise your waist with her grip, makes her think you won’t complain.
“do you-“ “fuck”
you tried to ask vi if she wants to talk about her day, but her gauntlets’ grip on your waist has gotten tighter, along with her bucking her hips up into you, making it harder to talk. vi understood what you were trying to say though, after all, you always asked her about her day. Why would it be any different now, just because she’s fucking your brains out?
“my day was fine.. it’s just-“ vi groans in annoyance, bucking her hips up in you rougher, thinking about what happened earlier today. You were already pulsing on her cock, trying your best not to come undone while she’s explaining to you what happened today. One of her gauntlets slide down to grip your ass, bouncing you on her at the same pace as her hips. though, vi’s eyebrows raise when she spots you dumbed out and twitching on her cock, knowing what’s coming up.
“are you gonna come baby?”
“please vi…”
vi gazes at your desperate face pleading for her.
“I’ll let you pretty girl,, but first…”
she starts to slide you off her cock, and before you can protest, she picks you up with ease and adjusts your position on the bed. Just right above her gauntlet’s fingers.
“If you wanna come, just bounce on one of these baby.”
