Hi! I’ve recently been seeing a lot of videos on TikTok of femmes rage baiting their butch gf by opening their own doors, so I was wondering if you could please do Vi x Femme!Reader, reader and Vi go out shopping for the day and all day reader opens her own car door, opens store doors and holds it open for Vi, and it annoys Vi because she wants to give reader princess treatment so she finally loses it and smacks readers hand away from opening the car door for the way back home and when reader and Vi do get home Vi teaches reader a lesson. Rough smut! Thank you!
I'll let your body decide if this is good enough for y'
summary # vi's a gentleman. well, until you upset her.
watch out # masterlist, butch!vi, fem!reader, ragebaiting, princess treatment, frustration, mention of jinx, fluff, smut, title is folded by kehlani, pwithp, rough smut, soft, a/n — cute idea, thanks for the request. also for those wondering how my life is, I'm at least 70% healed from the breakup and I just got my grades back and have a 4.4 GPA :')
a gentleman. almost every girl in the world wanted one, and you were just lucky enough to have your own—violet lane.
she opened doors for you, was gentle with kids, good with animals, paid for your dates, and on top of all of that she was hot. as for you, you usually followed along with all of this because who wouldn't?
usually.
january fourteenth was the day of your date, and you and vi were in the car, headed to the mall. her sister's new single "get jinxed" played faintly on the local radio as she drove, her fingers tapping along the wheel in sync with the beat as she pulled into the parking lot.
the car slowed to a halt and she killed the engine, it sputtering a little before finally dying as she checked her hair and jacket then got out of the car.
this is the part where usually really meant usually and not always.
while she quickly made her way to the other side of the car to open your door, you opened it yourself, stepping out and ignoring the look on her face.
"you didn't have t' open it baby," she chuckled and scratched her neck, smiling to hide her frustration.
"oh! gosh, I'm sorry vi, I forgot," you smiled, taking her hand and squeezing it as an apology.
she hummed in response and kept walking with you.
this was gonna be a thing, she thought.
you proved her right as you went about your day. victoria's secret? you tried to carry all of your bags before she took them against your will. the food court? you actually tried to pay for yourself with your own money. evil, right? the crimes kept steadily stacking until eventually she couldn't take it anymore when you opened your own door on the way into some store.
"we're leaving."
you turned around quickly, feigning surprise as you twisted your features into a frown.
"w—what? why? we haven't finished shopping," you complained as she took your hand and borderline dragged you back to the car.
"you know why, you know damn well why."
"I didn't get to buy those earrings," you mumbled more to yourself than her.
you weren't sure what gave you the idea, but you decided one last time wouldn't hurt. your hand reached to open the passenger door and then skin met skin as she slapped it away, face shifting into a grimace as she opened it for you.
"violet!" you whined as she rubbed a few quick circles to the bundle of nerves between your thighs.
by the time you even fully comprehended what was going on, she'd locked the door and you were completely naked in the bedroom, completely bare for her to touch.
she ignored you, sinking to her knees and starting to eat you out with absolutely no warning or prep —not that you needed any, you were soaking wet regardless.
"baby—hnghh! I was just messing with you," you sobbed, brows knitted together and eyes attempting to screw shut.
it was all so good and so much, but you needed this, needed vi, and nothing was going to stop you from that despite how overwhelming keeping them open even with all the pleasure was.
"should've stopped when I told you to then, right baby?" she murmured then hummed at the taste of you, nose bumping your clit as she lapped at your cunt.
you just nodded, but you weren't sure what for—in agreement, in pleasure, or just as a way to deal with the unrelenting satisfaction she was giving you.
just as you thought she might finally, finally finish you off she pulled away just as your legs started to wrap around her head.
you whined and she laughed, amused.
"you're so mean to me," you sniffled.
"it's okay," she peppered little kisses from your neck to chest, "it's okay princess. I'll be good to y out, just trust me mkay?"
you huffed because you couldn't argue with that, and she felt around under the bed for a moment before pulling out a small strongbox.
"gimme one second baby," she murmured, undoing the toggle latch.
you watched her with fond, doey eyes until she pulled out a strap and attached it to herself. she peered right back at you, unable to help the way her mouth twitched into a smirk at the way you shrunk back once you really saw the length.
"is it gonna... fit? I don't think we've used thst one before," you said with a tinge of worry in your voice.
"It's gonna fit, and if it doesn't, I'll make it."
"gosh vi, you're so vulgar," you looked away and blushed with a smile.
"you love it," she husked before pressing a soft kiss to your lips, grinning into it. "alright, I'm gonna start linin' up now, just relax f'me okay?"
you nodded and whispered a small "okay," before laying back on the plush pillows and watching her face as she eased in with the utmost concentration, looking completely occupied with making sure you felt as good as possible.
you'd never seen someone so careful, even while raging with pleasure, with your body. fuck, she was so good to you.
you both moaned as the head popped in, vi biting her lip as she watched your pussy suck some of her up. after a quick glance to check if you'd adjusted, she started pushing in inch by inch until she bottomed out.
"vi please I'm so close, please, need you, please let me cum, I'll be s' good I'll—"
you were cut off as she wrapped one of her muscled arms around your neck, constricting your airway and making you choke up.
"talk too fuckin' much, stupid slut just, fuck, teasin' me all day, gettin' me all worked up n' not lettin' me take—fuck!—care of you." she practically growled into your ear, slamming into you after each word.
you were a bit lightheaded, and your moans were barely audible, but the feeling of her completely and utterly claiming you so much so that she literally had you breathless was enough to put you right on the edge.
"come on," a thrust, "cum. if you don't I'm gonna keep you here all night, and you're gonna, gonna finish till I drain you dry, 'kay? 's that what you want?"
and so you did, mouth opening in a silent scream as you clawed at her arm and coated her cock, in between your thighs, and the sheets with your cream.
with a few more overstimulating pushes up into you, her hips stuttered and she finally came with a groan, muffled as she gently bit your shoulder in a failed attempt to keep herself quiet.
she gently set you down and rolled you onto your back, getting up briefly to wipe at you and fetch you a bottle of water she had on standby.
you nursed at it a little before laying back down with a content sigh, eyes already unbelievably heavy.
"love you s' much vi," you mumbled sleepily, eyebrows furrowed slightly and a pout on your face from how fond of her you were.
"aw, I love you too princess. so so much."
you smiled, leaning into her touch as she wrapped her arms around you.
"goodnigh'..."
"goodnight." a moment of silence. "and next time, don't open your own doors if that wasn't already clear."
Plot: none, just random thoughts about Vi as your pretty little girlfriend <3
Disclaimer: both SFW and NSFW, not revised (please tell me if there's any mistake so I can fix it), mention of food
A/N: besties, I didn't forget about the smut! It just coming together pretty slowly because I'm working on an exam and all my strenght goes there. But it's coming, so stay tuned 👀
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SFW:
Vi who always has a little smirk on her face because of the scar in her upper lip - her mouth is costantly slightly ajar and it makes her look as is in an endless state of are, mostly when she's looking at you
Vi who holds your hand as if it were the last safe anchor in a sea full of monsters
Vi who tries to cook for you when you don't feel like doing it by yourself, but she insists you absolutely cannot skip even one single meal
Vi who clearly makes a mess, filling the sink with dirty pots and utensils, struggling to keep up with something harder that a grilled cheese, but who keeps trying and ends up cooking a not-so-bad-but-very-personal version of your favourite dishes
Vi who later gives you the biggest puppy eyes while watching you eat, waiting fo you to tell her if she did good (you end up telling her she did even if it's a lie, because the effort that woman puts in everything she does for you is worth eating even dirt if she put it in a soup for you)
Vi who actually likes cooking with you as you teach her tips and tricks, because the way you do it without being patronising makes her feel important
Vi who insists on watching horror movies with you thinking she's good at hiding the dread
"It's just a movie, babe, no need to get scared", but she's actually the one taking her gaze of the TV when scary stuff happens. It always ends up with her snuggling in your arms saying it is for your comfort (you both know it's a lie)
Vi who loves to absentmindedly play with your hair and who's head over heels when you dye a lock of her same pink
Vi who is so messy in basically everything she does except handling you
Vi who sings in the shower thinking you can't hear her, not knowing you're actually sitting outside the door listening to her
Vi who would teach you some self-defence and love seeing you becoming stronger everyday, but will still be your scary dog privilege
Vi whose first reason to teach you how to fight is to admire you in your workout gear because your body and the way it moves is art to her - but seeing you so powerful when you hit the punching bag and knowing you can do it to whoever tries to hurt you is second place on the list
Vi who always shares drinks with you, so she's sure not to exaggerate with the alcohol and gets to have a constant contact with you at the same time
Vi who doesn't mind getting into little fights because she knows that when she comes home you'll fuss over her like a madman; it always ends up with you doing your best to mend her wounds while sitting on her lap, and she loves it
Vi who can seem like the toughest, meanest, harshest person to the rest of the world - but who, you know, has the biggest heart who she only shows to those she loves, especially you
Vi who is the best of both worlds, both strong and vulnerable, and who melts when you call her your wonder
NSFW:
Vi who likes your marks a little too much: your bites on her thighs and neck, the hickeys you leave both in places where everyone can see then and in hidded spots only she knows about (these are her favourites), the stinging red lines and half-moons of your nails digging onto her skin... the memories of you on her alter her brain chemistry in a way she cannot even describe
Vi who's a massive switch, but who's always at your service, mostly when she's fucking you dumb, be it with her fingers, her tongue or her strap
Vi who was sceptical about taking the strap from you at first, but later realizes how much she loves being at your mercy
Vi who loves making love (she stopped "having sex" with you a long time ago) while listening to a playlist you made with her and your favourite songs, humming the little tunes while she kisses you neck or eat you out, making you crazy
Vi who has you sitting naked on her knees and spends hours worship your body: caresses, kissing, the tip of her fingers tracing your curves, did I mention that you are her favorite work of art?
Vi who is super sensitive, way more than you, and loves taking her time with you before you take your time with her, so you can both finish together, her core rubbing against your until your screams of pleasure mix with hers
Vi who memorizes all your limits and knows you more than you know youreslf, but establishes a safe word anyway, just to be sure
Vi who never runs out of things she wants to do to you and who loves discovering all the nasty little things you want to do to her
Vi, with whom everytime feels like the first time, but who also is the most familiar habit
That's all besties! Hope you liked these little ideas, thank you for reading and have an amazing day <3
