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Unlikely Hero
Summary: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Fe!Reader -> You're in labour and nobody is picking up, so you're forced to call someone you never thought you would have to.
Disclaimer: Descriptions of labour and birth, Jake takes care of the reader and shows up for her when she needs him the most, really cute moment at the end, illusion to romantic feelings between Jake and the Reader, found family in the Dagger Squad. Not Proof Read.
Another contraction ripped through you. If you weren’t already white knuckling your kitchen counter, you would have been with this contraction.
With a groan, you tried to remember your midwife’s advice. Lean into them, breathe and count. Lean into them, breathe and count. Lean into them. Breathe. Count.
“Pick up, pick up, pick up.” You took a sharp breath in as you threw your phone onto the counter.
“This is Bradley. Leave your message-”
You groaned and hung up, again.
“Hey, this is Nat-”
“You have reached the number of-”
Placing your elbows in front of you, you pressed the heels of your hands into your head as you leaned on the counter. Somebody - anybody had to be available. They weren’t on duty today.
Lean into them, breathe, count.
Lean into them, breath, count.
Lean into them, breathe, breathe, breath, count, count, count, count.
You scrolled through your phone contacts. You couldn’t exactly call your family since they were states away. The only family you had close by were your friends. But none of them were picking up.
Then you got to one of your contacts.
You weren’t friends exactly but…when the time called for it…
Three rings.
Four rings.
Five rings.
Six-
“Y/l/n?”
You practically cried out a sigh of relief. “Jake? Jake, please tell me that’s you and not your machine.”
“Yeah, it’s me. What’s up? Why are you calling me and not the others?”
“Because they’re not picking up.”
“They’re down at the beach. I was just heading there if you want me to-”
“No. No, no. I-I need you.”
Jake went silent. “What?”
Breathe. Count. Breath. Count.
“Listen, Y/n, I know me and you have been starting to get along and whatnot but-”
You let out a groan. “I’m in labour, Jackass.”
“Oh, shit.”
“Yeah, oh shit. Just-” Lean into it, breathe, count. “Can you please come here? I’ve called my midwife but she’s with someone else right now and…” You went quiet for a while. All Jake could hear were your deep breaths. “And I don’t want to do this alone. My contractions keep getting closer and I…”
“I’m on my way.”
You could hear Jake rushing around his house, grabbing his jacket and his keys. “I’ll call the others and leave them a message. Hang on tight, I’ll be there soon.”
“Thank you.”
As Jake pulled away from his house, he called those who needed to know – leaving messages with all of them. He even called Amelia.
“Where are you right now?”
“At the mall. Mom’s picking me up later.”
“I’ve left her a message but if you see her before let her know Y/n’s in labour.”
“She is?!”
“Yeah. I’ve left a message with the others but in case they don’t-”
Amelia nodded. “I’ll let them all know. Hey, tell her good luck for me.”
Jake smiled. “Will do, kiddo. Bye.”
“Bye.”
Ten minutes later, he pulled up outside of your house and ran in through the front door.
“Y/n?”
“Kitchen!”
As he got inside, he found you hunched over the kitchen counter, your eyes closed, one hand on your stomach as your legs started to shake.
“Okay, I’m here. I’m here.”
You reached out for him without thinking and with his forearms under yours, he helped support you as you stood up steady.
“I’m sorry-”
Jake just shook his head. “You’ve got nothing to be sorry for. Now, what can I do?”
“Just stay with me.”
“I can do that.”
Over the next twenty minutes, Jake helped you walk down the hall in between each of your contractions.
Then the shakes started.
With you leaning over one side of your bed, Jake rounded the bed until he was on the other side and facing you.
“I-I don’t think I can do this.”
“Yes, you can.”
You shook your head, the shakes becoming more intense. Jake pulled his phone from his back pocket and opened it up as he kept his eye on you. He squeezed your hand.
“No-o.”
Jake smiled at you. “You have seen every injury me and the Dagger Squad have gained in the last three years. You have dealt with a Hangry Rooster and a Pissed Off Phoenix. You can do this.”
It took you a minute but you finally agreed. “Wh-Who are you…” You tried to stop shaking. “Who are you calling?”
“Your midwife.”
“How do you have her number?”
“Penny gave it to us all, in case of an emergency.”
“She did?”
“Yeah.” Pressing the dial, Jake put his phone on speaker and laid it on the bed. Three rings and then she picked up.
“Hello?”
“Hey, this is Jake Seresin. Penny gave me your number for Y/n-”
“Ah, yes. Is everything okay?”
“Kinda. It’s just, Y/n’s in labour and she’s started shaking. It’s getting more intense.”
“Yes,” you midwife sounded calm. “That’s normal. It means she’s progressing nicely. I’m just finishing up with a new mom but I’ll be there as soon as I can.”
Then she hung up.
“Soon as she can? The baby’ll be here before that.” Jake mumbled, annoyed, under his breath. But you heard every word and you laughed a little.
Jake smiled, hearing your laugh.
“Ooh, ow. Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.”
“Okay, it’s okay.” Jake held onto your hands firmly as you got hit with another contraction.
Another thirty minutes passed.
Jake had rubbed your back, walked you up and down your hallway corridor from the living room and kitchen and back to your room. He’d called the midwife three more times before she finally explained she was going to be later than usual since she had suddenly been called away to deal with an emergency home birth closer by.
Once he’d helped you back onto your bed, your shakes started to get worse than ever until finally you had the feeling that you needed to push.
“Push? Are you sure?”
You nodded. “I-I think so. I-I’ve never…had the feeling before but I feel like I need to push.”
All the colour drained from Jake’s face in an instant. “O-okay. Right, uh, what-what do I-”
“Jake! Jake! Y/n!”
Penny’s voice.
You both relaxed at hearing her voice.
Despite the colour draining from him, Jake would have helped you deliver your baby. You knew he would have done it. But the idea of it even worried you a little. For one, you’d both only recently gone from respectful mortal enemies to friends. You weren’t quite sure your friendship with him equated to him seeing everything.
“Oh, thank god.” Jake turned towards the door. “Penny! We’re in here!”
There were more than just Penny’s footsteps as she came barreling down the hall. “I am so sorry. My phone has been on silent- Amelia told me when I picked her up-”
“It’s okay. You’re here now. But, I-I think I need to push.”
Mav came behind her, white as a sheet. “Don’t- Don’t you need a midwife for that?”
“We can do it.”
He looked at his partner. “You can?”
“I did with Amelia.”
“You did?”
“Uh, where is the midwife?” Bradley asked as he appeared behind both of them.
Jake had his hands on his hips. “I’ve called her but she’s been pulled away somewhere else.”
Penny looked around and kicked everything into action. She gave instructions to Jake and Bradley but then you stopped them.
“N-No. Jake, stay, Please.”
One look at you and he nodded. “I’m right here.” He took your hand in his. “I’m not leaving you.”
“Okay, Bradley, go and get Natasha. She’ll help you.”
After the momentary shock, Bradley called for Phoenix down the hallway and Penny clicked her fingers in front of Mav’s face to get his attention away from you and Jake and back onto what she was asking.
“Are those two-”
“We can ask questions later, just go and get what I need.”
Then Penny turned back to you and Jake. “This is gonna feel really weird and incredibly painful, but I promise you, once we’ve got this baby in your arms, you’re gonna forget all about it.”
“Promise?”
Penny chuckled. “Promise.”
Within seconds, she had everything she needed. Penny slipped on a pair of gloves from your supply stock and had you bend your knees so she could check.
“What? What is it?”
“It’s nothing to worry about, but you’re right about feeling like you want to push. Your baby is starting to crown.”
“They are?”
Penny nodded.
“Okay, Mav, I need you to get the towels ready and-” He was turning whiter as the seconds rolled by.
“I don’t think I can do this.”
Penny chuckled and took the towel from him and rested her ungloved hand on his shoulder as she led him out of the room. “It’s okay, go and get Natasha and tell her to come in here.”
Natasha walked inside your bedroom a few seconds later, the towel ready in her hands.
“Hey, are you ready for this?”
“Nope.”
“You’ll do great.”
As Penny and Phoenix focused on helping your baby, you turned to Jake. “Please don’t leave.”
“I’m not going anywhere, Sweetheart. I’m right here.” The grip he shared in your hand tightened as his eyes fixed themselves to yours. “Promise.”
“Good.”
Then labour finally started to pick up. Jake remained by your side as he supported you and your back all the while Penny instructed you on when and when not to push. Phoenix gave you an excited running commentary about what was happening and what she could see as you gave birth.
The excitement in her voice made you relax a little.
“That’s it. Keep going. You’re doing amazing.”
After almost an hour, and one final push, Penny and Phoenix were tying off and cutting the umbilical cord before cleaning off your baby and noting the time.
“Welcome to the world, baby girl.”
Everyone was crying, including your daughter as she was passed over to you for the initial skin to skin contact. Meanwhile, you looked from your baby then to Jake.
“You did it. I told you, you could.”
You smiled and leaned into the kiss he pressed onto your forehead. “Congrats, Momma.”
As Phoenix climbed across the bed from the otherside in order to cover you and your baby up with a fresh and soft towel, Penny helped with your placenta.
Forty minutes and a check over from a nurse who lived a few streets away from you, who also knew Penny, you were sitting up in bed, holding onto your baby as she slept.
“How are you feeling?”
Penny had given you and Jake a minute alone whilst she explained everything that Phoenix had excitedly ran through to the others.
“Tired. And…incredible.” You couldn’t take your eyes from your daughter. “After all this time…she’s finally here and more beautiful than ever.”
Jake smiled as he looked at you, his eyes following yours before he finally looked back at you. “Just like her momma.”
The meaning behind his comment didn’t hit your ears until a few seconds later. You looked up at him and smiled.
Then a small, soft knock came to your bedroom door. Reuben popped his head through the door. “Hey, feeling up for some visitors?”
You smiled. “Come on in, guys.”
Before you knew it, the whole Dagger Squad were entering your bedroom.
“Jake?”
Without needing to say, Jake took your daughter from your arms before he stood up, Reuben standing in front of him, excited to hold your baby.
“My god, Y/n. She’s gorgeous.” Carefully, Jake handed your daughter over to Reuben who held her securely in his arms before posing for the camera Penny was holding as she took more than a dozen pictures.
“Hello, little one. Oh, my god. She’s holding my finger.” Payback smiled. “Okay, Rooster? Come on. You gotta hold her.”
Stepping around Phoenix, you smiled as you watched Reuben slowly hand your daughter over to Bradley.
“She’s so small.”
Penny and Mav smiled. “It’s crazy to think you were that size once.”
The others laughed, as did Rooster.
As your baby was passed to each person, Reuben came by your side and laid a hand on your shoulder before leaning down and pressing a kiss to your cheek.
“Want me to get you anything? Sushi? Big Mac?” Rooster asked.
Before you could answer, Penny spoke up just as she took a photo of Mav holding onto your baby.
“Wait, wait, wait. We need a big family photo. Come on.”
Thankfully, the sheets had been changed. So, handing your baby back to you, you pressed a few kisses to her head as the others all got situated and directed on where to sit before Penny finally rested the camera on top of the dresser and set a timer.
As you leaned forward, Jake placed his arm around you to allow you to get more comfortable. Phoenix sat beside you, Payback behind her, Fanboy was beside him along with Bob. Rooster and Coyote as well as Mav were beside Jake. Amelia was slotted in between Jake and Rooster before Penny finally rushed around to kneel behind Fanboy.
The camera finally flashed, everyone’s smiles being captured in the picture.
Not long after that, Rooster and Jake headed out of the door to go and pick up your food of choice. The others helped clean your home in the places you weren’t physically able to reach when you were pregnant whilst Penny closed the bedroom door and helped you with latching and breastfeeding.
A half hour later, Jake and Rooster walked back inside with three shopping bags each as well as the food.
“We went in to get you some extra things to help and I found this. I couldn’t not.” Bradley pulled it out of the bag and showed you. It was a onesie with the saying “Co-pilot in Training.”
You smiled. “Oh, my god.”
As people started getting up and getting food, Jake brought yours over to you. “Here you go.”
“Oh, my. You’re a saint. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Jake smiled. “I got her something, too.”
“Jake, you didn’t have to-”
He just smiled and spoke softly as the others started to divvy up the food.
“I know. But I wanted to.” Then he pulled it from behind him. And you were in shock.
“Oh, my god. How the hell did you find this?”
Jake smiled as he passed it over to you. “Whilst Rooster was getting lost in the clothing section, I asked one of the workers if they had any old stock.”
You felt yourself cry a little, out of sheer happiness. Jake smiled and wiped away the tears with the back of his finger.
“This is incredible. Thank you.”
Jake smiled. “Anything for you and the kid.”
You held onto his hand. “I mean it, Jake. Thank you.”
Holding onto your hand, he smiled before leaning down and pressing a kiss into the back of your hand.
What he had bought was the very same baby blanket he’d walked in on you researching one afternoon in the medical wing at the base. It was one you’d owned when you were a baby but the company had stopped making the pattern years ago. But, when they brought out a ‘Throwback’ stock, you searched every store to try and find the same one.
But each store had been sold out.
“Eat up, I’ll be back in a minute.”
From the sofa, your eyes looked from Jake to the blanket, to your daughter before looking over at Jake. And he looked back over his shoulder to you and smiled at you from the kitchen.
Little did you know, two years on, you’d be lying on the sofa watching Jake and your daughter make you a Mother’s Day breakfast together, trying their best not to wake you up before eight in the morning.
Mano diena prasideda su tavimi ir su tavimi tampa gražesnė.
Net viena tavo žinutė palieka didžiulę šypseną mano širdyje.
Šiandien ir visada tu nusipelnei tik pačio gražiausio…
Gerai, kad esi, gerai, kad esi mano @lijanaa ❤️♥🌹🌹☕☕🌹🌹
i romanticize my life because i understand that magic exists where i choose to find it ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧
The flower girl
Synopsis: Vi is a florist who makes you fall for her charm right away. While getting flowers for your best friend, you find yourself coming back to her shop, over and over again. As reserved as Vi is, she starts opening herself to you. Tags: Vi x female reader. Vi x femme reader. Vi x You. Warnings: Fingering, boob sucking, nakedness and of course, core sucking. +18. MDNI. Dividers owned by: @thecutestgrotto
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You glared at your watch. 3 p.m. You were so late already, your best friend was gonna kill you. You crossed the street, looking at both sides. Some flowers would help, right?
A heavy and tired groan left your mouth. Of course your best friend was gonna scold you, asking you why you were late, taking all the time in the world and getting ready here and there. And god, she loved doing it. You entered the flower shop and your eyebrows raised.
“Beautiful.” This was really… An ethereal place.
The girl at the desk was working on some plants, giving her back to you, so you went to check the flowers. You recognized several. Roses, sunflowers and… Maybe lavenders? They surely smelt amazing. You smiled, and slid a thumb by a very prominent rose.
“Is there one catching your eye?” you jumped slightly on your spot and looked at the… Girl behind the counter. Wow. You swallowed and she grinned while trimming a sunflower. “Something in particular you might be looking for?” you cleared your throat.
All your posture changed, when she put her eyes on you. You adjusted your scarf, wetted your lower lip and gave her that look that made a lot of women fall on their knees.
“I… Something for my best friend, I’m seeing her in like an hour” she nodded, placing the sunflower in its place. She got out of the counter and started browsing. Without noticing, you took a step back at her eye-catching form.
You stared at her blue eyes, when she sighed thinking.
“What about yellow flowers?” she took one on her hand and slowly approached it to your nose. “Means that you have a warmhearted spot for your friends, and also smell great” you took the flower, when she handed it to you. “You could also get sunflowers or Swedish ivies. Those are for friend’s birthdays or special occasions” You looked at the plant on her hand and nodded softly. Good, you weren’t listening to anything.
The girl was really the most pretty woman you've ever encountered. She was talking about flowers so passionately —that you barely knew— but your eyes were doing a quick and hot analysis. Her eyes were a deep blue, her hose was sharp and her lips… She was talking and talking and your eyes were ogling her reddish mouth.
“Does your friend have a preference?” you glared at her.
“... Sorry?” She showed you the flowers.
“Do they like something in particular?” You opened your mouth ready to say something. God, your friend, Yeah, your friend. You gulped.
“I… Well, I've never given her flowers before” she nodded.
“Okay, then what about Fressias?” She took several on her hands. “They work as a first flower gift. Just tell her to put them in a warm spot, that's gonna preserve them even more.” She raised an eyebrow. “So, do I give you these ones?” you nodded and she started working on the bouquet. You got out with a kind smile and the flowers in your hands.
You glared at the arrangement of Fressias, and bit your lip with a stupid grin.
Was she the love of your life?
After that, you started coming to her flower shop, every time. You told her that your coworker was pregnant, or your house needed an accessory to make it prettier. Etcetera. She always looked interested in your excuses and never asked why you were coming so often, in such a short amount of time.
One day, you nipped your lower lip. She was trimming a big Swedish ivy and you were so curious.
“Vi” She grinned without looking at you.
“I’m hearing” you glared at her. You were in her flower shop, once again. And after she told you her very hot name, you became… Closer? At least that's how it felt for you. You would come while she worked, go around talking about yourself, your cat or the show that you were seeing currently.
“Do… You have a boyfriend?” her eyes widened slightly and her ears turned red.
“What with that, so out of the blue” you raised a shoulder, looking at some lilies. You were sure they were lilies… In Vi’s words.
“I mean, I’m kind of curious” she kept trimming the plant and cleared her throat after a minute.
“I don’t like men” one of your eyebrows raised.
“I’m sorry?”
“I’m a lesbian.” She said, and added nothing else to her words. Nothing. You gulped and grinned. She liked girls. Girls. You were one, kind of, right? You also cleared your voice, noisy and loudly.
“So, you like girls?”
“Yeah.” You glared at her again.
Her ears were so red, but she seemed concentrated on the big ivy. She was really into trimming that thing.
“What about you?” You blinked confused.
“Me?” Vi nodded, still very focused.
“Do you like something in particular?” you smiled at her words. Saying her was too much?
“I’m a woman lover also. For breakfast, or dinner” she kept working and nodded seconds later, not putting attention to your words.
You stayed silent. Maybe… She was not getting the signals? You glared at her, not sure of what to think.
She likely… Had a girlfriend?
“Are you dating someone?” She laughed at that, loud and clear.
“No, I’m not.” You smirked. So you had an opportunity.
“What about friends with benefits?” she went red, again. And god, it was so beautiful.
“Why are you asking me all of that” you raised a shoulder, once more. Your fingers slid by a red rose.
“Do you… Maybe… want to go for a coffee with me?” She looked at you. That Ivy plant forgotten.
“A coffee… With you?” you nodded carefully.
“Only… If you want. Doesn't have to be something super exquisite or refined” she looked at the plant in front of her. Her eyes… She was thinking. Was she gonna say no?
You started getting uncomfortable on your spot. Oh god, you just fucked it?
“I…” She nodded softly, clearing her throat. “Sure.” you smiled lightly. She didn't appear that confident about it, so maybe… You made a misinterpretation. But it was only a date, right? Even if she rejected you after, at least you were going on one date with her. With one of the most beautiful women ever.
“Perfect”.
On that day, you were in the cafe. Waiting for Vi. You were half an hour early because of your nerves. You looked at yourself in the mirror. Your lashes were perfect, your lips, your cheeks. Cheeked. Cheeked. She entered a second after and you removed on your seat, smiling at her.
“You’re early” she nodded, returning the smile. Vi gave you a soft side hug.
“Well, I’m not the only one.” She took a seat and then the waiter finally came.
Was this a good idea?
On the date you ate some good cheesecake and drank a smoothie. You talked about her, that if she was interested in someone and she told you that she wasn't. You pouted, because why didn't she tell you? But well, it was not a novel or else, so you accepted it with a big and charming smile.
She asked you then if you were dating, and you totally said no, that you wouldn't be here if you had. You were loyal, very.
It was fine, cool. But she appeared… Not that interested. She laughed, talked to you like any other of her friends, and maybe you were the only one that was into her.
You blinked trying not to read too much into it. The night was beautiful, the air was fresh enough to make you feel light… But you were detached from the conversation. Your eyes were unfocusing and you were getting close to her place.
Because for some reason, you were putting so much effort into whatever you were feeling for her.
“Thanks” she smiled looking at the floor and then you. “I never thought a girl would walk me home” you also grinned, trying to feel as cheery as you were before. But your eyes, god, you couldn't. “I really had fun”
“That's... That's really cool. I’m… happy it was” she smiled again. Right, you should leave. You cleared your throat. “It's… It's kind of late, I should go” Vi nodded and hugged your waist, pressing her soft lips on yours.
You nearly jumped.
She separated after a second with a smile and you… Were shocked. Shocked. She just kissed you.
“Yeah, it's getting cold” you bobbed your head, and your lips parted in surprise. You cleared your voice. Oh god, she kissed you.
“I just forgot my scarf, but I’m sure I can handle it.” She smirked at your words, and maybe, you wanted to kiss again. Your eyes were on her.
Her ears weren't blushed and she seemed… Fine. Like if the kiss was not something she was scared of. So you took your chance.
“Text me… When you get inside” her head gave a little assent, so you linked her hand with yours and slowly approached her lips. You almost moaned when she returned the kiss.
You mumbled tenderly, and her hand slid towards your waist, squeezing it. Your hand found her chest.
When she separated, grinning, your eyes were locked on her lips. They were glistening for your saliva, her lipstick was misplaced and you wanted to suck her tongue.
“Take care, okay? Is really getting fucking late.” She pressed her lips on your several times after your words and waved her hand in a goodbye. Leaving.
You stayed on your spot, smiling. You slid a finger by your lip. She was weird. A kind of weird you liked.
After that, you tried everything. She barely sended messages, so you would appear in her flower shop after work, or at lunch, whatever time you had. You would show her a big smile, side to side. But maybe, god you didn't know. Was she slow or was she not interested? Because she was… So slow.
You glared at some flowers while she was attending customers. You sighed quietly.
She was not starting anything, so maybe it was time to stop. The flirt, the fantasies on your mind, just… Coming. The kiss probably was something she gave you, so you wouldn't feel bad for being so… Insistent.
“I end my shift in an hour, is that okay?” you glared at her. Vi started watering a big plant that was probably her favorite and customers. “I didn’t know it was gonna take this much time today, sorry for making you wait.” You denied, because… You got out of your job, like a spy. You snuck off and disappeared in silence. All for her… You looked at her.
She seemed so calm, couldn't she at least dump you?
“It’s fine” she nodded, so unaware of your overfilled and crammed mind
Later, you were by her side again. Walking down the empty streets. Why the nights walking with her were so gorgeous?
“You look really beautiful today” you cleared your throat and looked at her.
“Thanks” she bobbed her hand in consent and kept walking. After some minutes, she grazed her fingers on yours. Your heart started hammering.
Vi’s hand took yours.
Your trembling fingers linked with hers and you smiled, chewing your lip.
When you were getting close to her house, she smiled at you and pressed her lips on yours, a few times. You only could return the kisses like a woman in love.
“Why don’t we drink something at my place? Maybe a coffee or we could also watch a movie, if you want” you glared at her with a bubbly smile. God, she was so sweet.
“Sure.” You walked on the way to her house for some more minutes, and entered after some time. You grinned at the plants in her living room. So she was really a nature girl.
She hugged your waist and you gasped when she put her lips on yours again. You held her neck and returned the kiss with quickness. Vi slid her lips by your neck and you bit your lower lip.
Weren't you gonna watch a movie or drink a coffee?
She settled you on the couch. Her delicate and calloused hand slid by your clothed chest. She squeezed one of your boobs, and sucked your neck. You swallowed hard and your nails sank on her couch's fabric.
She was going fast, so much. But… You thought she didn't like you like that? You were the one trying so much, so… Why was she the one starting the intimate moments? She looked at you. Vi sat short of breath and grinned.
“I was really trying to make time today, but I had to get a new order.” She started to undo her overall, button by button. She took her shirt off. You wetted your lower lip.
She didn't put on a bra.
Vi came back to you and sucked your neck, sliding her hand by your crotch.
“I hope I didn't upset you for that” you denied softly. She passed her tongue by your skin, and pressed her fingers on your clothed folds.
“No, it's… It's okay” she hummed and started opening your shirt. You gasped when buttons flew. Her lips slid between your breasts. You panted with rush, and her hands started working on your bra. She… Was this Vi?
She took one of your nipples on her mouth and you squirmed.
Vi was… Shy. She never opened herself much, you were the one always doing the jokes and in your mind, you really thought that you were the one interested in whatever this was… But maybe, you were kind of wrong.
“What should we use?” You swallowed heavily, when her blue eyes were on you again. She was breathing softly, her boobs were out and you really didn't know where to look. Your eyelids fluttered on hers.
“What?” Vi slid her hands by your open thighs.
“Toys, fingers, or, my mouth, or yours” you looked at her. She was the same shy girl, but she was asking you what to use on you or her. Wow.
“I… You?” Vi grinned at that, and started to slide your pants out.
“Then the toys can be for another occasion” another occasion? She took a nipple in her mouth and a second after, a finger entered you. You whimpered and she took that chance to press her lips on yours.
“And… When is it gonna be that?” She smiled pressing her forehead on yours and entered another finger. You gasped. She was doing it so easily, like if you weren't so wet right now.
Vi kissed you and you accepted her, moving your hips at her rhythm. God, yes.
You looked at her with dizzy eyes. She was fantastic. Her fingers were so long and you… You could only press your lips on hers, while she thrusted in you. You were so so full. Her mouth slid by your ear.
“Are you coming?” You nodded and she changed her position. Vi went down and pressed her lips on your pussy. Her tongue landed inside your folds and you moaned.
You came in an awfully loud scream.
After that, you were all bubbles and smiling. A coworker made a face and kept going on her way. You sighed happily. You later glared at the hour. You huffed. That day you had to do extra hours, and it was so late. You couldn't even go to Vi’s flower shop at lunch.
When you got outside at ten, you stopped on your tracks.
“Vi?” She turned her head quickly and smiled. A big bouquet of flowers in her hands.
“I was waiting for you” she came to you and pressed her soft lips on yours. Your mouth followed hers when she separated.
“Sorry, I had to stay late” She nodded, grinning.
“Happens.” she raised her eyebrows. “Should we go?” you nodded lightly and took her hand.
That night you went again to her apartment. And of course, you tangled on her body.
The next day, you were off for the day. You opened your eyes slowly, hearing a soft breathing on your nape. You smiled when a hand brought you closer.
You looked at your lower self. She had all the covers on her and you were very naked. Head to toe. You grinned happily and she hummed, sliding a hand by your breast.
“Stay like that, we can have the day off together” you huffed and she pressed several kisses on your hair, your neck and lips.
“What about your neighbors"
“I’m gonna close the curtains” she kept kissing your neck, and that's how you agreed to stay naked all day.
You swallowed looking at her making breakfast for both. She was in an old oversized shirt and some casual shorts. You were nervous because you were the one naked but… She asked you. And you really didn't think too much when she looked at you.
She hugged you from behind when the breakfast was done. It smelled amazing. She slid an arm on your boobs and a hand covered your core.
“Is not a little too early?” She laughed at that.
“It's like twelve” she slid her thumb by your folds and separated. “Lets eat” you nodded trying to ignore that you were bare, hot and eating while her eyes were on you.
After that, you laid on the couch to watch a movie. She surrounded you with her arms. You sighed, very pleased.
“What are we?” Her hand stopped caressing your leg.
“Aren’t we… A thing?” you snorted quietly.
“Since when?” Vi stayed silent.
“After we slept together the first time?” You laughed and literally felt her get embarrassed behind you.
“Oh god, Vi. You cannot be serious” she huffed, hugging you again.
“Then be my girlfriend, all we did and I didn't know we weren't together.” You hummed relaxing in her embrace and closed your eyes, when her thumb found your folds. “Sorry for not asking and assuming we were together. Do you want to be… My girlfriend?” you bit your lower lip and her finger entered inside you.
“Of course I want” she laughed softly, but kept with her work. You came only a few minutes later.
That day you stayed naked. She touched you how she wanted, how she asked and fancied you.
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A/n: This was suppose to be for valentines but... Here it issss. I adored this Vi and my first idea was making her a tattoo artist, buttt maybe next time. Fucking yea.
I was gonna put the poison Ivy when I just realized that literally, is a poisonouss planttttt, and the reader has a cat and thats like a no!!!! Like girllll, only because you like Harley Quinn and her girl, does not mean is not poissonus still!!!! God. (Sorryy, I did my research on plants, I promise!!!)
I totally add a scarf because I have the flu. Thanks for reading if you got till here!!!