The correction
Caitlyn was already late to the private council meeting; she didn’t have time to drop Vi off at her place, so they went together.
Mel and Jayce gave them a funny glance. They both felt Caitlyn and Vi were closer than before. But they had a war to prepare, so no question asked.
When they got back home, feeling very exhausted from the long day they lived through, Cait gave a set of clean, vanilla smelling pajamas to Vi.
She told her she was about to shower, Vi could join her if she wanted to.
She noticed Vi looked defeated, she put her hand on her cheek, Vi didn’t miss a beat and laid her head on the soft hand that stroked her face.
“You didn’t abandon her, you did nothing wrong, she stepped out, it’s not on you Vi, it’s what she wants.” Caitlyn tried to reassure.
“I’m not sure I’m ready to not see her ever again... She’s my little sister, Cait...” Vi gritted her teeth, her eyes shut close.
“Vi" Caitlyn softly called, Vi opened her eyes, both irises beaming in tears. Vi nodded and wiped her tears quickly. “Your sister is strong, it’s in your genes, your blood. So be strong with her please.” she seared her sentence with a soft kiss on vi’s swollen lips.
She took a few steps back, slowly letting go of Vi’s face, and started undressing, stepping into the bathroom. Vi’s eyes widened at the sight, she breathed out and followed Caitlyn’s steps and movement.
In the shower, Caitlyn didn’t want to take advantage of Vi’s recent breakdown, like it happened earlier in the cell. Vi was in no mood of getting hot and steamy, so instead they just showered together in silence and tiredness. They both felt the weight of the day wash off them, eventually, they helped wash each other’s hair, discovering a new level of intimacy and comfort as their skins innocently touched.
Vi had always been okay with being naked around people, when she was in prison, she had to shower with the other inmates. That’s how she discovered the stupidness of fighting naked while other women tried to touch her. Eventually, she had been intimate once, another inmate told her she’d get her out of this shit hole if she’d fuck her right now. She knew it was a lie, but desperately, Vi gave in, and that’s how she gained experience as a giver. But she had never wanted to receive, nothing could ever touch her, not these people, not in this place, not while she was incarcerated.
For Caitlyn, intimacy was a foreign path she did not chose. She had always been at ease with her body, and her mother would always step in on her when she had someone in her room.
If there was one thing she and her mother silently agreed on, it was her sexual orientation. Cassandra did not appreciate visitors in her daughter’s bedroom, as her action reflected on the whole family “I don’t need a debauched daughter to lead the house when I’m gone.” She had told Caitlyn quite a few times. But she had never said anything about being women.
When they stepped out of the shower, Caitlyn offered to dry Vi’s body, she took the warm, blue towel and began to softly stroke Vi’s body. She started with her hair, massaging her scalp, then she slowly rubbed her shoulders and neck, as she went further down, she carefully wiped every inch of Vi’s skin. All the while, Vi had grabbed the other warm towel next to her and did the same to Caitlyn. Following the same order. The hair, neck, shoulders, chest and back.
They both giggled while caressing each other’s body. The warmth of it all filled the bathroom with joy and care, a few kisses exchanged here and there.
Once out of the bathroom and fully dressed, they made their way into the kitchen. Tobias had previously cooked, he left two plates for Vi and Caitlyn, he knew they had a long day ahead of them, so he made sure to feed them enough for them to gather forces for the upcoming war. They ate and discussed, exchanging family anecdotes, it was fun to get to know each other somewhere they felt more at peace.
In the bed, Vi surrounded Caitlyn’s body with her own, an arm around her waist, her hand caressing Caitlyn’s stomach.
“I have a few matters I’d like to discuss with you.” Caitlyn rolled on her bed, now facing Vi who was spooning her. Vi’s eyes widened.
“What is it?”
“You spat on me.” She rose half her body, her elbow planted on the soft pillow, supporting her head with her wrist.
Vi chuckled “You wiped it on your lips though.” she smirked, and propped herself on her elbow, matching Caitlyn’s pose.
“I did, couldn’t waste it. But I believe you have forgotten who you did that to.” She gently put a hand on Vi’s round shoulder, stroking it.
“Who was it, Cupcake?”
“Commander Kiramman, and I condemn you to a torturous, painful sentence.” She pushed Vi onto the mattress, making her lie flat on her back. She propped her knee above her lover, straddling her. Both her hands put on Vi’s stomach. Vi tried to contain her gasp. She gulped instead.
“Torture? Pain? Come on Commander, give me something I can’t handle.” She chuckled; her hands naturally found their way to Caitlyn’s petite waist. Caitlyn leaned down, her hair touching Vi’s collarbone before her breath caressed her ear. “Let me give you pleasure, then.” Vi instantly moaned, shivers travelling down her spine in a second. She felt Caitlyn’s lips travelling up and down her neck, sucking tenderly.
Caitlyn’s hands were found underneath Vi’s shirt, she lifted it to reveal Vi’s perfect, round breasts. She traced her fingertips up to Vi’s sternum, her hands separated to cup both tits. She jiggled them softly, before using her thumbs and indexes from both hands to softly pinch the hard nipples. Vi instantly buried her head in the crook of Caitlyn’s collarbone. She bit at the skin she found while Caitlyn put more pressure and intensity in her movements. “Fuck-Cait...”
“Don’t swear in this house, Violet” Caitlyn said before her mouth suddenly drifted to Vi’s right nipple. Vi gasped and nodded quickly, biting her lower lip, not daring saying another word, knowing it would be an unforgivable curse.
Caitlyn smoothly caressed down to Vi’s waistband, she lifted her head sucking Vi’s nipple, it bounced down with a loud pop, a tray of saliva breaking as Caitlyn’s head leaned further back. Their eyes met, Caitlyn had a question in them, Vi answered with a shaky nod, she looked afraid, but curious.
“Are you sure I can touch you?” Caitlyn let out in one breath, Vi thought for a second, not breaking her eye lock with Caitlyn.
“I mean, it is my punishment, right? Can’t really run away from it. Can I?”
“Not really, I really want to give it to you. But stop me if you don’t feel right. Okay?”
Vi sighted and relaxed into the mattress. “Sure, Commander”. She smiled.
Caitlyn smiled back and jiggled off Vi’s waist to sit on her lap. She pulled the string that was forming a perfect bow on the hem of the pajamas she gave to Vi. She gingerly pulled down the pants, Vi helped her by rising her hips to give more space for the fabric to roll down.
Caitlyn straddled off Vi to take the pants fully off, she was knelled on Vi’s side, she leaned down to give her a passionate kiss. Vi retorted by putting her hand behind Caitlyn’s ear, pulling her closer in the kiss. Caitlyn immediately slid her tongue between Vi’s lips, who accepted it immediately. They both moaned into the kiss, Caitlyn caressed Vi’s stomach before cupping Vi’s center, rubbing down. Vi groaned instantly, tilting her pelvis upright to get more friction.
Caitlyn was sure she felt a heartbeat down there; she took it as a sign to start rubbing more thoroughly, not breaking the heated kiss, she used her index and middle finger to open Vi’s folds and rubbed up and down, taking any built-up slick that was forming in Vi’s cunt. She used her thumb to find Vi’s clit. It took half a second, which surprised Vi very much.
Caitlyn pulled away from the kiss and moved between Vi’s legs, Vi split them right away, eagerly welcoming Caitlyn.
Caitlyn crawled up to Vi, the mattress dipping on both sides of Vi as she got closer to her face. Vi watched her while she traced hot, open mouth kisses down her chest, to her abs, hips down to the top of Vi’s right thigh. At this point, Caitlyn was on her knees, her ass propped up, her head between Vi’s legs, both arms around Vi’s thighs from under, gripping them faintly.
“The view is indeed magnificent from here” Caitlyn said, looking directly at Vi’s eyes while she kissed her inner thigh, Vi couldn’t help but roll her eyes and sigh, she remembered she was in this exact position a couple of hours ago, when she was able to feel Caitlyn’s core for the first time. As Caitlyn’s kisses were getting closer to her sensitive spot, she threw her head back.
Caitlyn immediately lifted her head. “You must look at me darling, it’s part of the correction.”
Vi tilted her head back up, “Cait I don’t know if I can...”
“Why so?” Caytlin asked, looking confused and sorry.
“Because if I keep looking at you...” Vi’s hand glided to the top of Caitlyn’s head, gently stroking her hair down to Caitlyn’s cheek.
“It makes me want to be naughtier.” As she finished her sentence, Caitlyn immediately buried her face between Vi’s thighs, and sucked on her clit, hard. Vi groaned loudly, her back arched “Shit...” Caitlyn abruptly dug her nails on vi’s thighs, burying her face deeper, her tongue drifting between wet folds, her nose rubbing right below Vi’s clit.
“Woosh... No swearing, I get it, sorry.” Vi shakily breathed out, accepting Caitlyn's force. Her legs started to shake lightly, she wrapped them around Caitlyn’s face, butting both legs on her shoulders.
Caitlyn devoured Vi’s insides, licking, sucking, biting, she kept humming every time she felt a wave of slick running down her tongue. She used it to slicken Vi’s swollen clit even more. Vi couldn’t hold it anymore, her hips rocking onto Caitlyn's tongue and mouth, her eyes crossing from the kind of pleasure she had never felt before. The way Caitlyn was so assertive, her ass up in the air, wiggling in rhythm with her tongue's strokes. The best view in all Piltover, honestly, she thought.
The assortment of moans, hums, cries that escaped their mouth made a song so beautiful. They both could feel the chorus coming at any instant. Vi gripped Caitlyn’s hair and pulled them harshly. Caitlyn mind processed the hurt, put the pieces together in an instant. She could feel Vi’s pulse through her tongue, she accelerated her rhythm, closed her eyes and focused on the way Vi felt in her mouth.
Vi put both her legs down from Caitlyn’s shoulder, her hands gripped Caitlyn’s throat, with little force as she tried to contain the pleasure running out of her. Caitlyn moaned at Vi’s touch on her neck,
Caitlyn’s eyes opened and looked up.
“Cait I’m so close, just please...”
“Please finish me” Vi whimpered, panting, sweating profusely.
Caitlyn’s tongue circled around her clit frantically, all while sucking. Both her hands let go off Vi’s thighs to tug on her nipples, circling and pulling. Vi’s hips twitched, her legs quivered, her posture straightened up for a dozen seconds. Her breaths were uneven, she was grasping for fresh air, her hands were tighter around Caitlyn’s neck, which she enjoyed very much. She loved Vi’s vulnerability. But let’s not lie, she loved the strength she has way more.
Vi plopped and relaxed after what felt like a war had run her over. Caitlyn let Vi ride her tongue through her overwhelming orgasm. Once she heard Vi’s intense sigh, she pulled out of Vi’s cunt, taking one last lick to gather Vi’s cum. She sensually swallowed while crawling her way up to Vi’s face.
They looked in each other’s eyes, Caitlyn was smirking flirtatiously, a hand fidgeting with a strand of Vi’s pink hair. Vi looked... Shocked, pleased, her mind almost absent.
The realization hit her as her gaze focused on Caitlyn's cerulean eyes. She leaned in to kiss her passionately, their tongues rolling between their mouths, Vi whined at her own taste on Caitlyn’s lips. They pulled away after a few giggly pecks.
Vi’s smile turned mischievous, “Commander that was one fucking hell of a punishment.”
Caitlyn laughed and plopped herself on Vi’s side, “I hope it makes up for all the ‘chats’ you had with this pig from Stillwater.”
“I told you I handled torture and pain, Cupcake” Vi sighed and put her hand on Caitlyn’s waist as she rolled on her side, facing her.
“Still, I ‘m glad this bastard’s got what he deserved; it should have never happened to you sweetheart.” Caitlyn’s hand grabbed Vi’s, intertwining their fingers, she stroked the back of her hand lightly.
“What’s with the ‘not swearing in the house’ though? You never mentioned it.”
Caitlyn laughed once more. “Sorry, just a habit I had with mother, it’s not deserving nor ladylike to swear, I thought it was fun to use it with you.”
They both leaned in at the same time, to press their foreheads together. Caitlyn giggled, she knew all along she had that strong of a connection with Vi the second she laid her eyes on her. And the fact Vi could finally reciprocate revealed they were both on the same page about their feelings for each other, and that made Caitlyn the happiest.
Vi could relax, she was on a comfortable bed, smelling like vanilla and lavender. She finally had what she was craving for for so long. Touch, love, reassurance.
Her sweet chain of thought abruptly stopped.
“We are at war tomorrow.”
“I know”
“Please don’t die, Cait.”
“Silly, I’m an excellent shot, nothing can take me down.”
“I know but, can we make a promise out of it? I- I just wanted my sister back, now we must fight a God to survive. I’m scared as hell Cupcake, I don’t know if I can accept to lose anyone else.” a tear rolled down her eye.
“Violet, I promise I won’t die, I promise I will not let you down again, and I promise we will save this city.” Caitlyn’s hand slid on Vi’s flush cheek, wiping the hot tear off her face.
“Vi, promise me this war will not be the end of us” Caitlyn entreated, her blue eyes forming tears as she looked deep in Vi’s grey eyes.
“I promise Commander, this war will not tear us apart. I’d fight through it all to get to you.” She pulled Caitlyn into the tightest hug, which Caitlyn pulled herself deeper into.
They drifted to sleep in a couple of minutes, in the warmth of each other’s arms.