We're Kind of Irresistable
Vi lay sprawled on the sofa, her naked body glowing in the dim light of Caitlyn’s home. Her tattoos, dark and intricate, stretched from her neck to her forearm, drawing attention to her toned form. Her left leg was propped up on the sofa, opening her thighs wider, giving Caitlyn perfect access. One arm draped over the back of the couch, her hand gripping the edge tightly, while her other hand held Caitlyn’s firmly, their fingers intertwined.
Caitlyn knelt between Vi’s legs, her head dipped low as her tongue explored Vi’s slit with long strokes. Her free hand rested on Vi’s inner thigh, her fingers pressing lightly into the warm, trembling skin. Vi’s breath hitched with every movement of Caitlyn’s tongue, her chest rising and falling erratically as she fought to keep control of herself.
“Fuck, Cait…” Vi gasped, her voice breaking as her hips rolled instinctively toward Caitlyn’s mouth. Her head tilted back, her short pink hair damp with sweat, and her blue eyes fluttered shut as the sensations overwhelmed her.
Caitlyn’s tongue moved in slow, teasing circles, her lips wrapping around Vi’s clit every so often, sucking gently before releasing with a soft flick. Vi’s thighs trembled under Caitlyn’s touch, her body straining as she tried to hold back the climax building within her. Caitlyn’s hand tightened on Vi’s as she pushed her closer to the edge.
“Fuck… Cait, there…” Vi groaned, her voice low and hoarse. Her fingers flexed against Caitlyn’s hand, her grip tightening as Caitlyn’s tongue found the perfect spot. “Yes, there… fuck, yes…”
Caitlyn responded by doubling down, her tongue pressing harder against Vi’s clit as she flicked and circled it in a rhythm that had Vi’s entire body trembling. She shifted slightly, her lips wrapping around Vi’s swollen warmth, sucking gently before licking again, her movements deliberate and unrelenting.
Vi’s hips bucked upward as she lost control, her breath coming in ragged pants. “Cait… fuck, Cait…” she moaned, her voice shaking as her thighs quivered uncontrollably. Her free hand gripped the back of the couch tightly, her knuckles turning white as her body arched toward Caitlyn’s mouth.
Caitlyn’s fingers dug lightly into Vi’s inner thigh, holding her in place as she worked her tongue. She flicked and sucked in perfect intervals, drawing louder cries from Vi with each pass. The sound of Vi’s pleasure, raw and unrestrained, sent a rush of heat through Caitlyn.
Vi’s body tensed, her muscles coiling as she teetered on the brink. Her grip on Caitlyn’s hand tightened impossibly, her nails digging slightly into Caitlyn’s skin. “Fuck… I’m—” Vi gasped, her voice breaking.
With one last, firm stroke of Caitlyn’s tongue against her clit, Vi’s body arched sharply, her hips bucking as her climax crashed over her. Her head fell back against the sofa, her mouth open in a silent cry before her voice broke free. “Fuck, fuck, fuck...” she moaned loudly, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her.
Caitlyn slowed her movements, her tongue easing Vi through her release with soft, soothing licks. Vi’s thighs trembled against Caitlyn’s shoulders, her entire body quivering as the tension slowly ebbed away. Caitlyn pressed a gentle kiss to Vi’s inner thigh, her lips lingering for a moment as Vi’s breathing began to steady.
After a while, Vi’s hand loosened its grip on Caitlyn’s, and she let out a shaky laugh, her voice still hoarse. “You’re gonna be the death of me, Cupcake…” she murmured, her head lolling to the side as she glanced down at Caitlyn with a lazy, satisfied grin.
Vi pulled Caitlyn up gently, guiding her to straddle her lap. Caitlyn followed, her legs settling on either side of Vi’s thighs. Vi shifted slightly, spreading her legs wider to give Caitlyn more room, which in turn forced Caitlyn’s own legs to part even further. The new position left them completely exposed to each other, their skin brushing intimately.
Vi’s hands found Caitlyn’s waist, her grip firm but careful as she adjusted her. “Come here,” Vi murmured, her voice husky and filled with lingering desire. She angled Caitlyn slightly, aligning their centers. Caitlyn’s breath hitched at the contact, her clit brushing lightly against Vi’s.
A soft moan escaped Caitlyn’s lips as Vi began to guide her, moving her hips in slow thrusts. Their clits rubbed together with each movement, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through both of them. Vi let out a low, guttural groan, her head falling back against the sofa as her fingers tightened on Caitlyn’s waist.
“Fuck, Cait…” Vi panted, her voice rough and strained as Caitlyn followed her lead, grinding against her with increasing fervor. “Just like that… yeah, just like that.”
Caitlyn’s hands rested on Vi’s shoulders, her nails digging lightly into her skin as her own pleasure built. Her hips moved faster, matching the rhythm Vi set as the heat between them grew. Their slickness made each movement smoother, more intoxicating, and the sounds of their moans filled the room, mixing with the faint creak of the sofa beneath them.
Vi’s eyes opened, locking onto Caitlyn’s face. She watched every flicker of pleasure cross Caitlyn’s features, the way her lips parted and her brows furrowed as she lost herself in the sensation. “God, Cait…” Vi groaned, her voice hoarse. “You feel so fucking good.”
Caitlyn leaned forward, her forehead brushing against Vi’s as her breath came in short, ragged gasps. Her voice trembling as she pressed herself harder against Vi, the friction between their clits pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
Vi’s grip on Caitlyn’s waist tightened, her own hips bucking slightly to meet Caitlyn’s movements. Her eyes fluttered shut as a low moan rumbled from her chest. “Faster,” Vi rasped, her voice breaking as the pleasure coursed through her.
Caitlyn whimpered softly in response, her body trembling as the sensation grew almost overwhelming. She moved faster, her hips grinding against Vi’s with increasing intensity as their slickness and heat intertwined.
Vi’s head tipped back, exposing the tattoos along her neck as a deep moan escaped her. Her fingers flexed against Caitlyn’s waist, guiding her movements as her own body began to tremble once again.
Vi’s body stiffened, her breaths coming in sharp gasps as her release tore through her. A strangled moan escaped her lips, her hips jerking upward as waves of pleasure crashed over her. “Cait… fuck,” she groaned, her grip on Caitlyn’s waist faltering as her strength gave way to the intensity of her climax.
Caitlyn, however, didn’t stop. Her hips continued to grind against Vi, her slickness mingling with Vi’s as she chased her own release. Her movements were erratic, desperate, as the fire inside her grew unbearable. Vi’s half-lidded eyes fluttered open, a lazy, satisfied grin spreading across her face as she watched Caitlyn move above her.
“God, Cait,” Vi murmured, her voice soft but laced with awe. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” She let her hand slide from Caitlyn’s waist to rest against her thigh, stroking the trembling muscle lightly as she continued to admire Caitlyn’s flushed face, her parted lips, and her body as she moves.
Vi shifted slightly, her free hand slipping between them. She pressed her thumb against Caitlyn’s swollen clit, circling it with slow motions that made Caitlyn gasp loudly. “That’s it baby,” Vi whispered, her voice hoarse but steady as her thumb worked in tandem with Caitlyn’s thrusts. “Let me help you… let me see you.”
Caitlyn’s moans grew louder, her hands gripping Vi’s shoulders for support as her body moved instinctively toward the edge. Her hips bucked against Vi’s thumb, the pressure sending shockwaves through her as her pleasure built to an almost unbearable peak.
“Vi…” Caitlyn whimpered, her voice trembling as her movements became erratic, her body trembling. “I’m—oh god, Vi…”
“That’s it,” Vi murmured, her gaze locked on Caitlyn’s face and back to Cait's body as she grind herself to Vi's finger. Vi's thumb circling faster as Caitlyn’s body tensed above her. “Come for me, baby.”
With a sharp cry, Caitlyn’s head fell back, her body shuddering as her climax tore through her. Her hips pressed down hard against Vi’s hand, her nails digging into Vi’s shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure wracked her body. Vi held her steady, her thumb continuing to move gently to draw out every last tremor.
“Oh…” Caitlyn gasped, her breath hitching as she finally collapsed forward, her forehead resting against Vi’s shoulder. Her body trembled against Vi’s, her breathing shallow and uneven as the aftershocks rippled through her.
Vi wrapped her arms around Caitlyn, pulling her close and pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “You’re amazing,” Vi whispered, her voice soft but filled with warmth. She stroked Caitlyn’s back gently, letting her come down slowly from the high.
The room was quiet now, save for the sound of their breathing gradually evening out. Caitlyn remained draped over Vi, her body relaxed and her cheek resting against Vi’s shoulder. Vi’s fingers trailed lazily up and down Caitlyn’s back, tracing soothing patterns along her skin as a contented smile spread across her face.
Breaking the silence, Vi smirked and murmured, “We should definitely do this more often, cupcake.”
Caitlyn chuckled softly, lifting her head to meet Vi’s gaze. Her cheeks were still flushed, her hair slightly disheveled, but her eyes sparkled with amusement. “Oh, I agree,” she replied, her tone playful. “Just… not in the living room of the mansion where my father could walk in at any moment.”
Vi burst into laughter, the sound deep and unrestrained. “Fair point,” she said, shaking her head as the thought sent another wave of amusement through her. “I don’t think I’d ever recover from that. Can you imagine his face?”
Caitlyn laughed with her, her body shaking lightly against Vi’s. “He’d probably disown me,” she teased. “And you’d never hear the end of it.”
Vi grinned, brushing a strand of hair from Caitlyn’s face. “Then it really is a good thing you’re not planning to sell this house,” she quipped. “Looks like this place has more uses than I thought.”
Caitlyn rolled her eyes playfully, but her smile didn’t fade. “See? I knew keeping it was a good idea.”
Vi leaned in, pressing a kiss to Caitlyn’s forehead. “You’re full of good ideas,” she said, her voice softer now. Her arms tightened around Caitlyn, holding her close as their laughter faded into a comfortable silence.
They stayed like that for a moment, wrapped up in each other, the warmth between them making the world outside feel far away.
“Alright,” Caitlyn said eventually, her tone lighter. “As much as I enjoy this, I think we should relocate before we end up permanently stuck to this couch.”
Vi snorted, shaking her head. “Yeah, you’re probably right. But for the record, this couch has never been better used.”
Caitlyn laughed as she pushed herself up, pulling Vi with her.
The warm sunlight filtered through the curtains as Caitlyn stirred in Vi’s arms, their bodies still tangled together on the bed. The intimacy of the previous night lingered in the air, leaving a soft glow between them. Vi grumbled something incoherent as Caitlyn shifted to press a gentle kiss to her shoulder before pulling away.
"Come on," Caitlyn murmured with a small smile, brushing her fingers through Vi's short hair. "We have to get up. Chip's waiting."
Vi groaned, throwing an arm dramatically over her eyes. “Can’t we just tell Chip we’re too busy being adorable?”
Caitlyn laughed softly as she stood, stretching. “He wouldn’t believe you. He knows better.”
After a few more teasing exchanges, they both managed to shower, eat breakfast, and get ready for their day, the warmth of their shared moments weaving seamlessly into the morning.
The park was alive with activity, the sounds of laughter, the chatter of families, and the occasional bark of dogs creating a lively atmosphere. The sunlight glinted off the dewy grass as Caitlyn and Vi strolled hand in hand, Chip's leash already dangling from Caitlyn's fingers.
They didn’t have to search long. Chip spotted them first, and the golden retriever took off in a blur of fur and wagging tail. “Chip!” Caitlyn called, crouching just in time for the excited dog to practically barrel into her. She laughed as he wiggled excitedly, his tongue lolling as he panted happily.
“Missed us, buddy?” Vi asked as she crouched beside Caitlyn, rubbing Chip’s ears. The dog barked in response, his tail thumping wildly against the ground.
Carla approached with a grin, arms crossed as she watched the reunion. “He’s been a good boy,” she said, ruffling Chip’s fur before looking between Caitlyn and Vi. “But I swear, the way he’s acting, it’s like you two are picking up your kid from daycare.”
Vi chuckled as she stood, giving Chip one last scratch behind the ears. “What can I say? We’ve got that parental energy.”
Caitlyn rolled her eyes, though she smiled. “Thank you again for watching him, Carla. It’s been a busy week.”
Carla waved a hand dismissively. “He’s a sweetheart—though, between you and me, I think he missed you two more than he lets on.”
Vi grinned and slung an arm around Caitlyn’s shoulder. “We’re kind of irresistible,” she quipped.
Carla laughed, giving Chip a final pat before walking away. “Have fun, you three!”
With Carla gone, Caitlyn and Vi wandered over to a nearby bench, settling in comfortably as Chip flopped down at their feet, his head resting on Caitlyn’s knee. For a while, they simply enjoyed the peacefulness of the park, the quiet broken only by the occasional bark or the soft murmur of other parkgoers.
Vi eventually broke the silence, a mischievous glint in her eye as she turned to Caitlyn. “You know,” she began, “Carla’s not wrong. We kind of do look like a little family. Me, you, and Chip.”
Caitlyn raised an eyebrow, though her lips curved into a faint smile. “You mean you as the dog dad?”
Vi smirked. “Obviously. Look at this face,” she said, gesturing dramatically to herself. “I was born for this role."
Caitlyn snorted, shaking her head as she scratched behind Chip’s ears. “You’re ridiculous.”
“Ridiculously charming, you mean,” Vi said, leaning back against the bench with a smug grin. “Admit it.”
Caitlyn rolled her eyes, though her smile grew. “Keep telling yourself that.”
Vi chuckled, letting her head rest against the back of the bench as she glanced over at Caitlyn. Her grin softened, the teasing fading into something more sincere. “You know I love you, right?” she said, her voice quieter, more earnest.
Caitlyn froze for a second, clearly caught off guard. She turned to look at Vi, blinking as if processing the sudden shift in tone. Then, a spark of mischief danced in her eyes as she leaned in slightly. “That’s awfully bold of you,” she quipped, a playful lilt to her voice. “Should I be preparing for a sky full of fireworks next?”
Vi groaned, though the corners of her lips twitched upward. “Why do you have to make everything so hard, Cait?”
Caitlyn laughed, her head tilting back slightly as the sound bubbled up from her chest. “It’s what I’m here for,” she teased, reaching over to rest her hand on Vi’s knee.
Vi shook her head, her smile softening again as she leaned closer. “Well, for the record,” she murmured, “you’re worth every bit of it.”
The sincerity in Vi’s voice made Caitlyn pause, her teasing demeanor slipping away as her expression softened. She looked down at Chip for a moment, as if gathering her thoughts, before finally glancing back at Vi. “I love you too, Vi,” she said quietly, her voice carrying a warmth that made Vi’s grin return full force.
“Yeah?” Vi asked, her eyebrows lifting slightly as if she didn’t quite believe it.
“Yeah,” Caitlyn replied, her lips curving into a small, genuine smile. “You make it pretty easy.”
Vi laughed softly, her fingers brushing against Caitlyn’s as she reached out to take her hand. “Careful, cupcake,” she said, her voice playful but laced with affection. “You keep saying things like that, and I might start thinking you're actually obsessed with me.”
Caitlyn rolled her eyes but laughed, squeezing Vi’s hand. “Don’t push your luck.”
“No promises,” Vi said with a grin, slipping her arm around Caitlyn’s shoulders.
Chip barked suddenly, drawing their attention as he wagged his tail impatiently. Caitlyn and Vi both laughed, their hands intertwined as they stood to continue their walk, the peacefulness of the moment lingering between them. As the two of them left the park, Chip trotting happily ahead of them, Caitlyn shook her head fondly, knowing she wouldn’t have it any other way.