i can’t even lie as the leader of hopecore fc i might have to stop watching them all together💔 watching cc basketball used to make me so happy and now i just see her playing and it makes me so sad
ask: out with friends but reader teases cait and she wants to go home to do something about it
author's note: hayyyyy! i got this ask and loved it so here you go! i feel like i've been writing a super lot of caitlin recently and kinda wanna get back into alysa. my reqs are always open if there's something you want to see! i'm currently working on a oneshot of her in the mideavil au (you can read the first part here) and it like continues off the first part. my reqs are always open!
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“Yes, and oh my God, Marina just absolutely started freaking out!” Lexi enthuses, giggling.
While the blonde is incredibly extroverted in her drunken state, Marina lies on Saniya, quiet in the corner, as she just chuckles at the group.
You and Caitlin decided to go out tonight with a couple of her friends while your girlfriend is off from basketball. Sitting beside you, her hand rests on your thigh, stroking gently up and down while she converses with Cam next to her. Your own attention is on Lexi, laughing as she enthuses about Marina’s latest crashout, something the brunette was nevertheless proud of.
“I mean, the ref deserved it,” Marina shrugs, her face as smug as ever. Despite being able to handle conversations, you are drunk as hell. You’re a huge lightweight, so even a few drinks absolutely sends you over the edge, something Caitlin is definitely aware of and tries to prevent most nights. Tonight, apparently, she just let it happen, but of course, she’s still at your side, protective as ever.
“No, definitely,” You giggle, throwing your head back at the memory of Marina. The girl is a menace on the court. “But you look hot while doing it, so it’s okay,”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa there,” Shaking her head, Shaniya waggles her finger in my direction as if to say ‘no, you don’t’. “She’s mine,” She pulls Marina a bit tighter in, wrapping her arms around her torso.
But of course, when you're drunk, you just have to combat that; you have to one-up her. “She’s all yours,” You say, your hands up in the air as if you’re surrendering. “My girl’s way hotter when she’s mad,”
You tug on your girlfriends arm, wrapping your own arms around her bicep as you hug into her. “This one’s mine,”
Somehow, Caitlin's attention is still not pulled from her side conversation. She knows you're drunk, so she probably just thinks it's just another thing you're doing. And it kind of is, but you also kind of want to make it more than a thing now that you're thinking back to hot-angry-on-the-court-Caitlin.
Your attention now focused on your girlfriend, Marina, Lexi, and Shaniya fall back into their own conversation, and Cam and Caitlin are still in theirs, too. But you're drunk. And kinda getting needy. So, of course, the natural thing is to whine.
"Babe," You sing, resting your head on her shoulder, getting as close as possible. "Caity,"
You try a couple more times, but it doesn't work. No matter how hard you try. Deciding it's time for extremes, you rest her hand on her thigh, just high enough that it clearly makes her react.
She inhales a sharp intake of breath, glancing at you quickly, before trying her best to retain composure as she continues to talk to Cam. Fuck, not enough.
Trying your absolute luck, you rub your hand a little further up, stroking her thigh now. This time, she has a little more footing. Already startled from the first touch, she's more immune now.
So you do what you can only think of, leaning in, your lips ghost her ear as you whisper, "Caity, I think I forgot my panties at home." Yes, you're drunk, but you're sober enough to know exactly what you're doing and what tone you're using.
She whips her head around, apologizing to Cam as she looks at you with wide eyes. You just look back up, innocently. Her pupils are blown up huge, and you can see the hunger in her eyes, the sheer want pulsing through as her gaze ravages your body, looking for a hint of shred of clothing that's not there. Well, it is, she just doesn't need to know that.
The two of you are out the door before you can even say your goodbyes, she says them for you, but now you're faced with the 5-minute walk home with blistering tension between you.
"Why the fuck did we walk?" She murmurs, gripping your hand a little tighter as she picks the pace up, weaving you through the small streets of the city and back to your apartment.
"There's a bench?" You suggest, giggling as Caitlin rolls her eyes playfully at you.
"We're not fucking on a bench," She says, pulling you in a little closer. It's cold for a summer night, something you're definitely not used to, considering where you grew up. But Caitlin's like a fucking furnace at all times, so you just press even closer, warming you up slightly.
The elevator ride back up is practically humid with the shared need between the two of you, hours of pent-up energy ready to be released.
Caitlin makes quick work of getting you cornered once the door locks behind you, barely stopping to take her shoes off or let you take yours off.
Hoisting you up, she grips your ass as she carries you to the shared bedroom, dropping you on the bed as she makes her way to her nightstand, opening the bottom drawer to find what she's looking for.
Before she does, though, she pulls her pants and tank top off, leaving her in her black boxers. God, you're practically drooling at the sight. Her boobs are small, but oh my god, are they still so hot. Like you just want them in your mouth now.
She pulls out a black harness and secures one of your dildos inside of it. It's a pink one and definitely on the bigger side of the ones you have. Fuck, she's ready.
"Off." She orders, tightening the harness and pointing towards your small outfit. She watches hungrily as you do exactly that, you make a show out of it. Taking your top off first- no bra, so it's easy to get her pretty riled up- followed by your skirt, which reveals the underwear you very much had on.
Chuckling, she crawls onto the bed, over you, stopping you from taking the panties off. "You're such a liar,"
Shrugging, you pull her down by the neck, pressing a kiss to her mouth. "But it got you here,"
You spread your legs a bit, wrapping them around her waist and allowing her to lean into you, the tip of the dildo pressing slightly into your hole.
"Cait," You pant, a pool of wetness already forming as you press a little further up.
"Uh uh," She shakes her head, kissing your nose gently before pulling her hips away. "It's not gonna be that easy, especially after that stunt you pulled,"
"Are you serious?" You whine, poking out your bottom lip for extra effect. Yup, definitely still drunk.
"Very." She nods.
Being the very needy girl you are, you really just cannot wait tonight. Fuck foreplay, you really just wanna fuck your girlfriend.
Grabbing the back of her head, you tug her down by her hair, your mouths meeting in unison. You fall into a dance of catch and release, your lips meeting and then falling apart, your tongues swirling and tasting each other.
Moaning and practically purring into your mouth, you reach down, pulling your panties to the side, you lift your hips up, the tip of the dildo meeting your entrance.
"Fuck," You hiss, pulling her down in a hard motion as it falls into you. But God, it feels so good.
Realizing exactly what's happening, she looks down between you. "Oh, so you wanna do that, huh?"
She pulls out just until the tip is about a half an inch in, before practically slamming back into you. And this is exactly what you wanted.
okay but mean caitlin PLEASE I NEED HER like she is putting brat reader in her place or like it was a bad game or smth!!! i just neee mean cc. But i love your writing and i may or may not re-read your writes everyday🤗👀 ANYWAY THANK YOU AND BYEEE
hii love, i read this request a few weeks ago and i couldn't get it outta my head, i had to write it as soon as i got home from vaca. may be a little rusty but i hope yall enjoy nonetheless!
she's so sassy in this clip i had to use it
you knew you fucked up once you'd met caitlin's dark gaze.
the entire night was spent teasing your girlfriend, flirting a little too much with the other girls, making snide remarks, and giving her those doe-eyed looks that you knew would rile her up. you had been bratty all night, and now, you were about to pay for it.
as soon as the front door closed behind you, caitlin's patience snapped. she grabbed your wrist, pulling you roughly towards the bedroom. her grip was firm, her eyes narrowed with a dangerous glint that sent a shiver down your spine.
"you think you can act like that and get away with it?" caitlin's voice was low, almost a growl, as she pushed you up against the wall. "flirting with them like that, throwing me those little looks... acting like a desperate little slut,"
your heart pounded in your chest, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through you. "was just playing around, cait," you tried to defend yourself, but the smirk on your lips betrayed your enjoyment.
caitlin's eyes flashed, and she stepped closer, her body pressing against yours as she grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at her. "oh yeah?" she hissed. "i'll wipe that fucking smirk right off your face, princess, don't test me."
before you could respond, she spun you around, pushing you down onto the bed. you barely had time to catch your breath before she was on you, her hands yanking at your clothes, stripping you bare with a roughness that left no room for argument.
"but you like testing me, don’t you?" she muttered, her voice laced with anger as she positioned herself between your legs, hearing the familiar click of her harness. "i've been too nice recently, huh, baby? you don't deserve that shit, especially when you act like a fucking slut."
you whimpered as she grabbed your hips, pulling you closer and aligning the strap-on with your entrance. there was no teasing, no gentle buildup—caitlin thrust inside you with a force that made you cry out, your body arching off the bed in shock and pleasure.
"o-oh, fuck!"
"this what you wanted?" she growled, setting a punishing pace right from the start. "wanted to be fucked like this, like a fucking slut?"
you moaned, the words caught in your throat as she continued to pound into you, each thrust more intense than the last. "yes," you finally managed to gasp, your hands gripping the sheets as you tried to hold on. "please, cait... ’m sorry."
but caitlin wasn’t in a forgiving mood. her grip on your hips was bruising, her pace relentless as she drove you closer and closer to the edge. "sorry isn’t good enough," she snapped, her eyes blazing with dominance. "you’re going to take everything i give you tonight, and then maybe—maybe—i’ll think about letting you cum."
you whimpered, the pleasure almost too much to bear as she continued her assault on your body. cach thrust sent shockwaves through you, your senses overwhelmed by the intensity of it all. you could feel the tension building inside you, your body teetering on the brink of release.
"please, caitlin," you begged, your voice desperate as you looked up at her with wide, pleading eyes. "can’t take it anymore, please let me cum."
caitlin smirked, her thrusts never faltering. "no," she taunted, her voice dripping with authority. "you’re going to hold it until i say so, understand?"
you nodded frantically, tears of frustration and pleasure forming in your eyes as you fought to obey her command. every nerve in your body was on fire, your need for release becoming almost unbearable. but caitlin wasn’t done with you yet.
she leaned down, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, "gonna fuck you stupid, like the fucking slut you are,"
with those words, she reached between your bodies, her fingers finding your clit and rubbing it with a precision that made you scream. the combination of her thrusts and her fingers was too much—you were on the verge of exploding, your body trembling with the effort of holding back.
"now," caitlin finally growled, her voice dark and commanding. "cum for me, now."
her permission was all you needed. with a broken cry, you came hard, your body convulsing as the orgasm tore through you. It was overwhelming, the intensity of it leaving you gasping for breath as you clung to caitlin, your nails digging into her skin.
caitlin continued to move, drawing out your pleasure until you were a shaking, sobbing mess beneath her. only then did she slow down, her movements becoming gentler as she guided you through the aftershocks of your release.
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