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"Congratulations on the promotion, Vi," Tobias murmured, taking a sip of wine. They were in a dimly lit, five-star restaurant that Cassandra Kiramman referred to as, "Piltover's finest dining experience" to celebrate Caitlyn's 29th birthday. Vi thought the restaurant appeared insanely underwhelming and quite overpriced but what did she know about "fine dining" in Piltover anyway?
"Thanks, Mr. Kiramman. I appreciate it." Vi said, reaching across the table to grab some bread.
"Don't reach, love." Caitlyn leaned in to whisper by Vi's ear. Normally, these behaviors would be the absolute least of her concerns, however, Cassandra was a stickler for table manners and Caitlyn definitely wasn't in the mood to be shamed for her lack of enforcement of these behaviors tonight.
"Please, you know to call me Tobias by now. You two have been married for nearly four years." Tobias said with a grin and Vi nodded though she knew she would never take the chance of calling him by his first name in front of Cassandra.
Cassandra dabbed a napkin on the corners of her lips before speaking. "Yes, well done, Violet. Though, if you ever need assistance with your finances... I know a young gentleman-"
"That's okay, mom. We're doing just fine." Caitlyn interrupted and received a face of offense from her mother in return. The silence lingered for a moment before eventually being disrupted by Caitlyn and Vi's three-year-old daughter, Lavender.
"Mama! Mama! Draw me a pirate!" Lavender squealed, shoving the kids' menu and a fistful of crayons in front of Vi. Caitlyn smiled as she watched the interaction. As their relationship progressed and Caitlyn got to know Vi better, she discovered her artistic talents, specifically drawing. Their daughter often found this most entertaining and constantly requested varieties of animals and her favorite things to be drawn on any surface in sight.
"Okay, knucklehead, one pirate coming right up!" Vi said with a gleaming grin as she began scribbling on the menu. Caitlyn gave Vi an amused look, crossing her arms.
"Please don't refer to our daughter as "knucklehead," love."
"Isn't she cute Tobias? Goodness, I remember when Caitlyn was that young. All she did even at that age was beg me to take her to Piltover's shooting range." Cassandra chuckled lightly and Vi smiled as she drew, imagining that fiery, young Caitlyn always trying to get her hands on a gun.
"Here you are, love bug." Vi smiled, handing the paper to Lavender and ruffling her lilac hair, earning squeals and giggles from the toddler as she gave her best pirate impression.
"It looks like mommy!" Lavender exclaimed in delight, holding up the picture for Caitlyn to see and pointing to her eyepatch. Caitlyn nudged Vi playfully, a smile of disbelief spreading wide across her face.
"You drew me as a pirate? Some nerve you have..." she shook her head disapprovingly but her smile gave her away. Caitlyn had gotten used to her eyepatch only weeks after the accident years ago with plenty of assurance from Vi and to this day her wife still attempted lighthearted jokes to increase Caitlyn's confidence when wearing it.
"Alright, settle down now," Cassandra warned as a waitress came over to refill their waters. "we're at dinner for goodness sake."
Vi wasn't a huge fan of these formal family dinners and it wasn't because of the Kirammans' dress code or the fact that Caitlyn and Vi had to wrangle their toddler to get her ready and out the door just to get home past her bedtime but it was the constant flow of demanding questions and opinionated comments from Caitlyn's parents. Vi had always known that the Kirammans lacked trust and respect for her due to her upbringing in the Undercity, but it never bothered her too much until they started having these occasional dinners together. It seemed like the entire point was to nosey their way into Caitlyn and Vi's business and point out every flaw of their routines.
"When will we get another grandchild? Lavender is growing up so fast, you know, you ought to have another one before she starts school." Tobias said, glancing over at Cassandra.
Caitlyn visibly cringed at the question. She and Vi had talked about it before but had never settled on any certain decision. They were happy with their one daughter and besides, Lavender was enough to keep their hands full all the time.
Caitlyn reached over and squeezed Vi's thigh under the table, essentially requesting that Vi handle this question. Vi cleared her throat and nodded. "Yeah, um... we've been talking about it, you know, here and there... uh, but we haven't decided on anything yet."
"Right," Caitlyn began, finally gathering the courage to speak to her parents on this subject. "I mean, you both know how hard my pregnancy with Lavender was... gosh, I couldn't get out of bed for weeks in that last trimester. I'm just not sure if it's a good idea to jump back into that when she's still so young." Caitlyn explained, gesturing to their daughter who was happily singing to herself quietly--a habit she had picked up from Vi who often liked to stroll around the house whistling whatever tune came to mind.
"I know, but... you were an only child, you know what it's like. Besides, we need to expand our family, don't you think?" Cassandra insisted, eyes wide. Vi could feel the energy at the table shift as tension filled the air. She took her hand and placed it on Caitlyn's upper thigh, rubbing small circles onto the exposed skin with her thumb. Vi couldn't help but notice how goddamn gorgeous her wife looked in this light--in every light. Caitlyn was wearing a short, black satin dress with a lower-cut neck than what she would typically go for, and it was driving Vi crazy. She made the risky move of sliding her hand up a little further under the hem of the dress, subtly curling her fingers into the smooth skin. Caitlyn tensed slightly, resisting a gasp that begged to escape from between her lips.
Vi couldn't help but grin as she watched Caitlyn squirm subtly, her parents completely unknowing across the table. She decided to continue this teasing game, taking a sip of her water and setting the glass down slowly, her eyes flickering up to Caitlyn's parents. "I think that sounds like a lovely idea, expanding the family. Of course, Caitlyn's health and wellbeing is my top priority so really, the final decision comes down to her but..." Vi shrugged her voice trailing off as her fingers slid further, gently prying Caitlyn's thighs apart in the slightest, feeling the warmth radiating from between them.
Suddenly, Caitlyn cleared her throat, standing up from the table. "Bathroom," she muttered and strode away from the table. Caitlyn's parents looked a little concerned by the abruptness of it but they both shrugged as their main courses arrived and they both began eating.
"I should probably go check on her..." Vi said despite her knowing exactly why Caitlyn had gotten up in the first place. The Kirammans looked at each other and then back at Vi, nodding.
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The moment Vi entered the bathroom with her smug face, locking the door behind her, Caitlyn wanted to collapse. Her skin was practically buzzing with want from that brief moment of intimacy back at the dinner table.
"What the fuck was that?!" she exclaimed, despite her awareness of the growing arousal between her thighs.
"You were into it..." Vi said with a smirk, placing her hands firmly on Caitlyn's hips and walking her backward until she hit the edge of the counter with a gasp.
"I was not!" Caitlyn said defensively, her posh accent emphasizing her words. Vi couldn't help but chuckle and reach out to tilt Caitlyn's chin. The taller woman swatted Vi's hand away with a pout, avoiding eye contact as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"Relax, baby... you know I'll take care of you." Vi murmured, leaning in to place a delicate kiss right under Caitlyn's earlobe, hearing her breath hitch slightly. "It's your birthday after all... and putting up with your parents for twenty-nine years," Vi shook her head, trailing kisses lower along Caitlyn's jawline. "definitely deserves recognition."
Caitlyn scoffed but she found her arms uncrossing and her fingers trailing upwards to wrap around Vi's neck, pulling her in closer. Vi pulled back slightly as she reached down to pull the hem of Caitlyn's dress up, picking her up slightly and setting her down on the sink counter, letting the fabric bunch up around her. Caitlyn gasped at the sudden movement, her need for Vi's touch becoming more apparent by the second.
"We don't have much time. My parents are out there with Lavender..." Caitlyn spoke hesitantly as Vi stepped forward, a leg slotting between her wife's.
"Then we better make this quick," Vi hummed in amusement, leaning in to kiss down Caitlyn's neck, clavicle, and further towards her cleavage, finally getting a taste of that exposed skin that had been driving her crazy all dinner. "Fuck... you're so goddamn sexy," Vi said, her head spinning from the familiar scent of her wife.
"Yeah?" Caitlyn gasped breathlessly, her head tilting back slightly. Vi nodded and trailed her kisses back up towards Caitlyn's lips.
"Mm... lipstick." Caitlyn shook her head as Vi tried to kiss her, not wanting her makeup to smudge. Vi pouted with a frown and Caitlyn giggled softly at the sight. "Fine, just... be careful."
Vi moaned as she connected their lips in a slow, intimate kiss. Her hands were now on either side of Cait's thighs resting on the counter as their bodies pressed together. "I couldn't stop staring at you at the table," Vi admitted between frantic kisses, Caitlyn's fingers clawing in her hair. "I love this dress... it's new?" Vi asked and Caitlyn broke their kiss, catching her breath before speaking.
"I only bought it for you to take off."
Fuck. Vi's lips curled upwards into a grin as she began fumbling with the straps of the dress, pulling them down Caitlyn's arms halfway and tugging the fabric until her breasts were fully exposed. "Perfect..." Vi whispered as Caitlyn bit her lip, the cold air of the room causing her nipples to harden instantly.
Vi bent down and took a nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the hard bud. Caitlyn's head fell back in a gasp, hitting the mirror slightly and startling them both. Vi glanced up at Caitlyn, grinning slightly as she moved to the other breast to give it equal attention, holding eye contact as she began sucking.
"Oh, God... fuck, Vi..." Caitlyn whispered, her hips bucking unintentionally towards her wife as her fingers tangled further in her hair. Vi released the nipple with an exaggerated pop and let Caitlyn pull her into another needy kiss. "I love your mouth," Caitlyn moaned against Vi's lips, her chest heaving with desire. Vi slid her tongue into her wet, hot mouth earning a groan from both of them as she deepened their kiss. Caitlyn's hips were rolling desperately now, craving any kind of friction between the two of them. Vi broke the kiss and brought her thumb up to rest on Cait's kiss-swollen bottom lip, watching her cheeks flush lightly. She already looked absolutely wrecked, and Vi hadn't even fucked her yet. Caitlyn slowly tilted her head downward, taking Vi's thumb into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the digit.
"You're going to kill me, Cait..." Vi muttered as Caitlyn released her thumb with a smile.
"We seriously have to get back to the table. My parents are probably worried." Caitlyn said, her shoulders slumping slightly.
"They'll be fine, Lavender will entertain them," Vi assured, her hand finally making its way between Caitlyn's thighs, separating them.
"Yeah, or scare them off..." Caitlyn shook her head with a laugh which quickly trailed off as she felt Vi's fingers trailing along the skin of her inner thigh. "Fuck, I want you so bad," she whispered, her tone emphasizing her desire.
Vi's hand continued making its way closer to where Caitlyn needed it most, eventually reaching the lace of her panties. She pulled Caitlyn closer to the edge of the counter for a better angle as she cupped her pussy over the lace with her palm, furrowing her eyebrows in focus as she watched Caitlyn buck her hips against it. It was one of Vi's traits that Caitlyn found adorable. Sometimes she would get too caught up in worrying about making the right move or getting Caitlyn off in a certain amount of time and would fall out of rhythm.
"Hey, up here," Caitlyn said, her tone gentle as she tipped Vi's chin up, locking their gazes. Vi's cheeks flushed as she mumbled an apology and continued her movements, two fingers now circling Caitlyn's clit through the fabric of her underwear.
"You're so fucking wet," Vi muttered, regaining her confidence as Caitlyn started making those little breathy sounds that drove her wild.
"Please, Vi... don't tease," Caitlyn whined as her hips moved madly. "fuck me already,"
"Say less, princess," Vi smiled, slipping her hand under the waistband of Caitlyn's panties meeting her soaked folds. She slid two fingers through the folds, occasionally dragging Caitlyn's slick upwards towards her clit and earning a groan from each pass.
"Vi," Caitlyn warned, her patience growing thin as Vi continued to tease.
"I know, baby, I know..." Vi said softly, leaning in to kiss Caitlyn and swallowing her moan as she slid a finger into her entrance, Caitlyn's inner walls immediately clenching around it, trying to pull her in deeper.
"Fuckkkk, Vi..." Caitlyn moaned, burying her head in the shorter woman's shoulder as Vi began thrusting the single finger in and out, her thumb coming up to circle Caitlyn's clit. "just like that." she gasped as her hips rolled to meet each thrust.
"Look at yourself," Vi said, shifting slightly so that Caitlyn could turn her head around to see into the mirror. Caitlyn looked absolutely fucked out. Her hair was a mess and a warm blush crept over her face and down her neck. Her lips were parted and small, needy whimpers escaped between them. "beautiful..." Vi murmured and Caitlyn turned back around to kiss her, her hands tugging at pink strands.
"Vi... I need... fuck," Caitlyn gasped, struggling to form any coherent thought as Vi's finger curled on its next thrust inwards, reaching that spot that drove her eye shut.
"What do you need, baby?" Vi asked, wanting to hear Caitlyn beg for it.
"You- Your... fuck, more... I need more," Caitlyn managed to gasp, one palm slamming down onto the countertop to steady herself as Vi increased the pace.
"Like this?" Vi asked, adding her ring finger on the next thrust, further stretching Caitlyn.
"Oh, fuck..." Caitlyn's mouth formed a perfect 'O' as her head fell back once more, the stretch of Vi's calloused fingers scissoring and curling inside her exactly what she needed. "yes, just like that... you're so good," she moaned, her head falling forward back into Vi's shoulder as she clung to her with her free hand.
The praise sent a jolt of desire through Vi and she was vaguely aware of her own growing arousal and the subtle ache between her thighs just from getting Caitlyn off. She could feel her wife already getting close, the telltale sign being her inner walls tightening and fluttering around the two fingers, desperate for release.
Caitlyn bit down onto the leather of Vi's jacket as her wife leaned down to take a nipple into her mouth again, alternating between gently nipping and sucking. "I'm... I'm close," she whispered, her moans and whimpers growing louder and more frequent with each thrust of Vi's fingers. "Vi, please... I'm... I'm going to come,"
"Come for me, baby. I want to watch you come all over my fingers." Vi murmured. Those words were all it took to send Caitlyn tumbling over the edge. She felt her release spill into Vi's palm as her body tensed and she let out a guttural moan, muffled by the material of Vi's jacket. Her wife whispered soft praises as she fucked Caitlyn through the aftershocks. Cait's body shuddered with overstimulation as she clung to Vi, her inner walls tightening further as if her body didn't want to let the other woman go. "I love you, Cait. Happy birthday, baby." Vi smiled, placing a gentle kiss by Caitlyn's ear as she pulled her fingers out, earning a whimper from her wife at the loss.
"I love you, too, Violet." Caitlyn whispered breathlessly as she lifted her head from Vi's shoulder and met her gaze, pulling her into one last kiss as Vi tugged Cait's panties back up from where they had been slid down to her knees at some point during their encounter. When the kiss broke, both of them laughed softly as Vi helped the other woman off of the counter, steadying her as her legs trembled beneath her, threatening to give way.
"That was..."
"Yeah," Vi agreed, wiping a bit of smudged lipstick from Cait's chin with her thumb. "We have to get back to that table, for real now. I think it's been almost fifteen minutes." she grinned.
"What about you?" Caitlyn asked as she straightened her dress in the mirror, pausing for a moment to search Vi's expression behind her.
"We have all night, my love. Besides, it's your birthday... and I might have a gift waiting for you in a small box in our bedroom when we get back tonight." Vi said with a wink, watching as Caitlyn's jaw dropped in disbelief.
"What the hell does that mean?" she scoffed, her face of shock morphing into an amused smile.
"You'll have to wait and find out." Vi shrugged, shoving her hands in her pockets.
***
As they returned to the table, Vi wrapped her jacket around Caitlyn who hummed in satisfaction. Cassandra raised an eyebrow and glanced over at Tobias who seemed completely unfazed by the whole situation.
"Caitlyn isn't feeling well. I think it's best if we head home early." Vi said with a weak smile, rubbing Caitlyn's back to sell it. Her parents nodded as their worried expressions melted into sympathetic ones.
"Of course, if that's what's best for her. I'm sorry, Caitlyn. This is not how I expected your birthday dinner to go." Cassandra frowned, standing up.
"It's okay Mom, really. I think I just had too much wine this evening." Caitlyn lied, reassuring her mother.
"Right, well, you both have a good night. We could watch Lavender tonight if that would make things easier. Not to mention, we love quality time with our granddaughter." Tobias said, raising an eyebrow. Vi looked over at Caitlyn who was trying her hardest not to burst into laughter.
"That would be great, Mr. Kiramman." Vi smiled, ruffling Lavender's hair as she ran around the table to cling to Tobias.
"Thanks, Dad," Caitlyn said weakly, smiling at Lavender and taking Vi's hand. "Some alone time would be lovely," she said, giving Vi a knowing nudge in her side.
Before they left, Caitlyn made sure to grab the drawing Vi had made for Lavender, folding it neatly and slipping it into her bag. She wanted to remember this birthday forever.
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