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🥵 GOOD MORNING, CAITVI NATION 🥵

with the three of us, honey, it's a sideshow .

masterlist. ao3 crosspost. 18+ only. mdni. fandom: arcane pairing: caitvi x reader summary: on a night out, you joked to caitlyn and vi that they could do whatever they wanted with you. they took you up on the offer. contains: fff threesome, g!p vi, bottom!reader, top!caitlyn, top!vi, afab reader, oral (r!giving), piv (r!receiving), not beta read, praise kink, degradation, begging, size kink, rough sex (kind of?), creampie, messy as fuck, overstimulation, caitlyn and vi share you notes: i kinda blacked out writing this, it's my first time writing a threesome and i'm terribly nervous, especially with formatting, so please be nice lol. wc: 2.0k

when you said they could do whatever they wanted with you, you didn’t realize how serious caitlyn and vi would be about it.

you had your typical drinks after work. tipsy, you had commented casually, “well, yeah, both of you are hot. i’d let you do anything to me.” you had hoped they didn’t notice the way you cleared your throat afterwards.

caitlyn and vi had exchanged glances. with a wink, vi said, “noted.”

that was two months ago.

since then, caitlyn and vi would call you up on the weekends or take you home after work. it was casual – the way you would find your way with your legs over your head or your knuckles deep inside caitlyn. cait and vi knew they could use you, top you, make you cum as much as they pleased.

and you fucking loved it.

today, the second you walk into caitlyn’s room, vi is in the bathroom getting ready. caitlyn let you up wearing just her silk robe, the one that conformed to her curves just right.

unsurprisingly, caitlyn cuts to the chase. she unties her robe, revealing black lacy underwear and her glorious tits.

you lick your lips, but you know you can’t touch until she says so.

"stay." caitlyn whispers as she strips you. dazed, you barely register that she propped you up on your hands and knees.

you swallow, watching caitlyn’s pussy drip, licking your lips as she kneels in front of you. you never got over how much taller she was, her cunt aligning perfectly with your mouth.

“you’re so pretty for me,” she brushes the back of her hand on your cheek and parts her legs. you were keenly aware of how naked you are with her.

you nuzzled into the warmth between her legs, using one hand to shove her panties to the side to bury your tongue into her.

“for fuck’s sake, take them off,” vi groaned, impatient. you turned over your shoulder to see vi, fully erect, cock glistening with pre-cum. she kept her cutoff tee on, unclothed only from the waist down. she had been watching your ass in the air for a while now. you bit your lip as you glanced down at her length. vi was big.

“oh fuck…” you’re needy for it. you spread your knees apart slightly, and vi doesn’t hesitate to call you out.

“you want my hard cock in you, don’t you, y/n?” vi smirks. you see her throb slightly, and you know you need her inside of you as much as you need to breathe.

“i had her first,” caitlyn whines, tipping your chin back to her, hovering over your face. you feel heat build in your belly as these two women want you so bad.

“you can share,” you murmur.

“what was that, baby?” vi coos, her voice suddenly as soft as cait’s.

“i’ll fuck you both,” you suggest, your hips bucking, demanding friction against vi while you stare up at caitlyn with pleading eyes.

vi snorts. she pulls away, just to hear you whine with want. she locks eyes with caitlyn, who nods. vi can’t resist any way she can have you.

“you want to be our little slut tonight, huh?” vi smirks.

you hate how eagerly you nod.

vi slides into your wetness with ease. you let out an "oh!" as you feel her length filling you. you moan incoherently, unable to form names or words. vi's cock is bigger than you've ever taken before. you swear she’ll tear you in half, but you whine from how good it feels anyway.

"you feel amazing, y/n." vi moans. you feel her cock twitch inside of you. “so fucking tight.”

she starts slowly moving in and out of you. your breaths become uneven and your hips move backwards to meet vi's.

caitlyn's eyes glaze over as she watches her girlfriend fuck you, nibbling her bottom lip. a smirk spreads on her face as she lays back. your cheeks color as you get a full view of her darkened eyes and perky tits. she threads her fingers through your hair, spreads her legs, and yanks you down to her pussy. your eyes are teary from her jerking you around.

cait doesn't have to tell you what to do. you just know.

you start with small licks, tiny laps on her clit. her grip tightens on your head. she plays with her nipples with her other hand as you eat her out, wanting as much stimulation as possible.

"fuck," caitlyn murmurs, her eyes rolling back as you start to use the flat of your tongue to stroke her.

vi's holding your hips strong, her nails digging into your sides, forming crescents in your skin.

"h-harder," you whimper.

"what was that, baby?" vi coos, teasingly. "harder?"

"mhm- fuck!"

suddenly, vi is slamming her cock in and out of you. it feels so fucking good that your pleasure makes you lick caitlyn's cunt even faster. caitlyn pulls you in closer between her legs. caitlyn moans and whines, gripping the sheets with her other hand. you love her taste and she loves your mouth just the same.

wet sounds fill the room as your ass slaps against vi’s hips. it turns you on so much that you groan into cait's cunt. vi grunts, a drop of sweat rolling down her temple from how fast she's been moving in and out of you. your pussy twitches around vi’s cock, the coil inside of you threatening to loosen.

"nuh-uh," vi slows down her thrusts so much that she almost falls out of you. "can't cum yet, whore."

"no, please-" you thrust backwards, wanting vi deep inside of you again. you start to turn your head to look at vi, but caitlyn yanks you back down again.

“don’t you dare stop,” caitlyn hisses. “i had you first.”

vi stops moving, but the tip stays inside of you. the sensations of cait throbbing underneath your tongue and vi’s cock twitching makes you sweat and shudder. you wrap your arms around caitlyn’s thighs. vi whistles, admiring the view and grabbing your ass. you use the flat of your tongue again, licking caitlyn up and down, your breathing heavy.

“unff- you feel so good–” caitlyn’s eyes roll back and she rolls her hips upwards. vi moves at the same time, her full length hitting you again. you move your tongue faster, all three of you moaning in a lustful symphony. you work into a rhythm, swirling around caitlyn’s clit, vi alternating between just her tip and her entire length. it’s fucking torture, but you love every second of it.

while vi loves calling you her whore, caitlyn can’t stop praising you. she echoes things like “good girl” and “you’re perfect” as you’re deep into her pussy. you push your tongue in and out of her, desperate to taste as much of her as possible.

“i-i’m close,” caitlyn mutters, almost vulnerable. she’s not used to being the one to cum first, but she was so wound up that it doesn’t surprise you.

you know just how to make her finish.

you take her clit between your lips and suck.

“oh gods, yes!” caitlyn moans, her muscles tightening suddenly. she arches her back as you keep sucking on her clit. you feel the rush of her cumming into your mouth, her legs twitching as her orgasm finishes.

“you’re amazing,” caitlyn sighs as she sits up and kisses you, tasting herself.

while caitlyn’s running her tongue along yours, vi says, “my turn.” she adjusts herself behind you, one hand holding your hips and the other knotted in your hair. vi’s hitting you in the exact spot that you like, eliciting a guttural, primal sound you didn’t even know you could make.

“you like my big cock in you?” vi smirks.

“mmf, yes!” you say between kisses with cait. vi pulls on your hair just to hear another sound out of you.

even though she’d just finished, caitlyn’s already horny watching you two fuck. she reaches her fingers to fuck herself at the same rhythm that vi’s going in and out of you.

“vi, baby,” you beg, your pussy twitching around vi’s cock. your mouth is watering watching caitlyn fuck herself. “i need to- i need to cum so bad-” you squirm in place, your breathing uneven.

“you do, huh?” vi pants. “beg for it.”

you’re watching caitlyn push her fingers inside of herself – two, then three – down to the knuckle. you watch caitlyn’s eyelids flutter, her fingers coming out slick and wet.

“please. please, baby, let me cum. i can’t hold it– i–!” you clench your pussy, trying to hold back your orgasm.

“cum for me.” vi relents.

at her word, you let yourself release.

“oh fuck!” you whine.

all of the stimulation leads to your climax: your tongue on cait, her fingers inside of her, vi inside of you. you see stars as your pussy flexes around vi’s cock, truly feeling how much vi stretches you.

you slow down, breathing heavily as you finish, twitching through the aftershocks.

“you take me so fucking good. you’re such a good slut for me,” vi’s chest heaves as she fucks you through your orgasm. “my cumslut, mine, my–” she’s so chatty when she’s close and you know it.

her cock throbs inside of you one last time before she fucking bursts.

vi’s calling out your name, high-pitched needy whines, throwing her head back. vi lets out ropes of cum into you, thick and white, so much that it leaks out of you and drips onto the bedsheets.

vi’s body goes slack with a sigh. she rolls onto her back, sliding out of you slowly.

you think you’re done, that the two of them have finished playing with you for the night, until caitlyn swiftly flips you onto your back.

your eyes widen. “i j-just came, i don’t think-”

“what? you don’t want head, darling?” caitlyn starts to pull away.

“i mean, i do…” you trail off. you worry about seeming greedy.

“don’t be afraid. you were so perfect to me.” she coos. “i’ll take care of you.”

still shivering from your last orgasm, you watch as caitlyn moves between your legs and laps up vi’s cum, thick and creamy, dripping down her chin.

cait starts out slow, careful. today, she’s much more gentle than vi. she wants you to feel good. but you still don’t think you’ll last long. not with her looking at you like that. her tongue drags along your cunt, slurping and tasting vi’s cum. she turns her attention to your clit and moves her tongue in broad strokes, something she does when she knows you’re still overstimulated. there’s so much care in it, even though you’ve been fucked senseless, that it makes you buck your hips upwards.

caitlyn dots kisses on the inside of your thighs, still sticky from vi.

vi doesn’t love watching as much as caitlyn does. she needs to taste you, too. while caitlyn eats you out, vi lays on her side and pulls you into a deep kiss, tangling her tongue with yours and reaching up to hold your breast. she rolls your nipple under her thumb and flicks at it.

you love when both of them give you attention. you love feeling both of their tongues at the same time. caitlyn hears your breaths start to speed up and moves her tongue faster. you feel the rush to your head as caitlyn laps up at your clit like it’s the only thing she needs. caitlyn doesn’t make you beg, not like vi does.

“cum, y/n.” cait says before returning to your clit.

vi pulls away, wanting to hear you as you moan both cait and vi so hard that your voice cracks. you arch your back as you cum into cait’s mouth. you feel like you’re going to explode from pleasure, one climax after the other. your body finally goes slack, numbness spreading to your toes.

both caitlyn and vi give you kisses on your mouth. caitlyn adds an extra kiss on your forehead. they know you sleep best when they’re holding you, so vi props your head on her chest and caitlyn spoons behind you.

you know you’ll have to take care of them again when you wake up, but you don’t mind. you love being their third. with a calm sigh and absolute comfort, the three of you drift off to sleep.

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not-another-npc · 9 days ago

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Handsome Caitlyn Week Day 4: Crime Rating: E

“Can I buy you a drink?”

As an opener, it was hardly imaginative, but Caitlyn had learned over time that her marks appreciated the point-blank approach, appreciated the boldness of a woman coming up to them and laying her cards directly on the table. It made her seem like someone they could be open with in return, dropping their guards perhaps a bit quicker than they normally would, being a bit more honest than they would otherwise be with a perfect stranger.

Sure enough, there was already a flush staining the woman’s pale cheeks, which bloomed from pink to maroon when Caitlyn leaned in closer, letting her elbow rest on the bar in a way that made the woman feel embraced, rather than trapped.

“Sure.”

Caitlyn turned and gestured towards the bartender, pretending not to notice when the woman took advantage of her apparent distraction by running an appreciative glance over her body. She let it happen–it was why she’d worn the tight sweater, the high-waisted trousers that hugged the curve of her body.

“I’m Maddie, by the way,” the woman said when there were two new drinks in front of them, and Caitlyn smiled.

“Maddie,” she repeated, letting it trip slowly off her tongue, like she was trying it out. Like she didn’t already know the name of the woman she had specifically come here to speak to. But that was for her to know, and for Madeline Nolen to never find out. “Nice to meet you. I’m Matilda.”

“Matilda?” Maddie teased, and it was cute, admittedly, the way her accent played with the word and her nose scrunched with a laugh.

That only made Caitlyn’s job easier as she leaned in, returning Maddie’s smile with a wolfish grin of her own.

An hour later, Maddie excused herself, nodding across the room with a shy, but undoubtedly suggestive smile. Caitlyn smirked back, and waited exactly as long as it took for Maddie to disappear into the restroom before she downed her drink–the first real sip she had taken all night–and headed in the opposite direction.

“Nice going, Sprout,” Jayce said approvingly as she slid into the discrete black car that had been parked outside, waiting until she was safely settled and buckled in before he pulled out into the late-night traffic. As dangerous as their missions could sometimes be, reckless driving would only bring attention to them, so Jayce kept his grip on the wheel loose and casual as they looped the block, pulling into another spot further down the street. The car was quiet except for the radio playing through the Top 20, which went through an entire song and a half before the back door opened, and a third person slid inside.

“Did you get it?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t?” Caitlyn replied, raising her eyebrow at the rearview mirror, where she watched as a smirk spread across Vi’s face.

“With you looking like that? No way she wasn’t talking.”

Jayce made a gagging sound as he once again shifted the car into drive, and Caitlyn turned to face her girlfriend, who had spent the better part of her night watching Caitlyn’s back so she could flirt information out of their unwitting mark.

“Sounds like Ekko was right. Ambessa is starting to suspect there’s someone on the inside passing along information. She’s tightening the leash, lashing out.” Caitlyn turned her gaze to Jayce then, taking in his tightened jaw. “It’ll likely be a while before she begins to suspect that it’s her daughter, but still. It might be time to get Mel out.”

Jayce nodded once, jerkily.

“Thanks, Caitlyn.”

“Any time.”

Caitlyn meant it. If letting a stranger think they could have her, even just for a night, would protect her friends, she would do it in a heartbeat. It was just a part of the life they all led.

It was hours later that they finally made it home, hours that were filled with careful planning and tense debate on how best to extract Mel from her mother’s organization, before things got too hot for the deflecting Medarda. Caitlyn’s shoulders were tight with tension, coiled and hunched from the hours of concentrated control she had had to exert over her own body to keep her act afloat. Sinking into a chair in their dark living room, Caitlyn sighed, tilting her head from side to side in an effort to alleviate the ache she could feel developing.

Warm, familiar fingers curled around her shoulders, kneading into the sore muscles with practiced care. Caitlyn smiled as the relief she had been unable to achieve herself coursed through her, tipping her face up to allow Vi to lean over and kiss her forehead.

“Tired?”

“Mmm,” Caitlyn hummed, eyes falling closed as Vi continued to massage her shoulders. Her wandering lips moved across Caitlyn’s temple, following the ling of her jaw down to her throat.

“Don’t think I didn’t notice, by the way.”

She followed up the words with a barely-there nip to Caitlyn’s neck, as if Caitlyn didn’t know exactly what she was talking about. As if she hadn’t tilted her head just so as she sat at the bar, letting her fingers trail over the long lines of her own neck, letting Maddie think it was for her when all along, it was for the powder-blue eyes fixed on them from across the room.

“You were meant to, darling.”

Vi chuckled. Her lips were still pressed to Caitlyn’s skin, and she felt the soft vibration of it, fanning the soft heat of want that had been building in her. Though it was nothing compared to the rush that washed over her when Vi said, “Get in the bed.”

Her touch vanished from Caitlyn’s skin, but the heat of it remained as Caitlyn unhurriedly obeyed. She took her time with it, not because she wasn’t eager, but because she wanted to tempt Vi into putting her hands on her again, to feel the way Vi would shoulder the burden of control for her instead of watching it happen with every murmured command. It took longer than she expected for Vi’s self-control to bend, but at last, in the hall just outside their bedroom, Caitlyn’s fingers toying with the hem of her sweater, she felt Vi’s hands wrap around her waist.

Caitlyn let her weight fall back against Vi’s chest, surrounding herself in warmth as she was encircled in Vi’s arms.

“I said,” Vi purred against Caitlyn’s ear, “get in bed, and let me take care of you, baby.”

The sheets were cool against Caitlyn’s bare skin, but Vi’s body was hot with want as she kissed her way down Caitlyn’s neck. Her hands found their home on the curve of her waist, keeping Caitlyn pinned to the mattress as she nipped at the sensitive skin of her throat. Caitlyn tested her grip, trying to press her hips forward, to grind against Vi’s thigh, but Vi’s hold was firm, and she succeeded only in making Vi chuckle knowingly.

Vi didn’t keep her wanting for long, though. She usually didn’t, on nights like this, the nights when she took control of Caitlyn's body solely into her own hands. Instead, she let her hands leave Caitlyn’s waist to travel upwards, molding around the swell of her breasts, thumbs circling her hard nipples just for a moment before they moved on again to cardle Caitlyn’s face. She lifted her head with them and placed a short, almost sweet kiss to Caitlyn’s lips, followed by a slower, lingering one that ended with Vi catching Caitlyn’s bottom lip between her teeth.

Caitlyn shivered at the heated want that darkened Vi’s eyes as she settled between Caitlyn’s legs, pushing her knees further apart so she could see the desperate wetness already gathered there. Her arms hooked around Caitlyn’s thighs, pulling her further down the mattress, tilting her hips up towards Vi’s eager mouth.

“Fuck,” Caitlyn whimpered at the first press of lips to the inside of her thighs, repeating the curse when she felt Vi’s hands reach forward, encircling Caitlyn’s wrists in a strong grip.

She was tempted to test that grip, too, but then Vi pressed a kiss just off the side of her slick, hot folds, and all thoughts of disobedience fled from Caitlyn’s mind. She let herself relax fully, giving up control of herself for the first time that evening to the woman she trusted more than anything.

“Good girl,” Vi purred, rewarding this obedience with the press of her tongue into Caitlyn’s cunt.

Caitlyn felt her body jolt, her mouth opening around a cry of pleasure as Vi began to eat her out. She lifted her head, staring down the length of her own body to meet Vi’s eyes, which were fixed on her, watching the way she reacted to everything she was doing. When her tongue flattened, laving wide circles around Caitlyn’s clit, and Caitlyn whined in response, she grinned and did it again. Her hungry gaze took in every shudder, every moan, the way Caitlyn’s chest rose and fell with her panting breaths and her hands curled against the sheets.

If Caitlyn was tempted to curl her fingers anywhere else–into Vi’s hair or around her strong shoulders, holding her deeper, closer–then Vi’s secure grip made it impossible. She forced Caitlyn to just sit back and take it, to let Vi give her this pleasure.

Vi tightened her hold ever so slightly on Caitlyn’s wrists, enough to pull her further down the bed, pressing into Vi’s mouth.

“Shit, shit–”

Tension coiled in Caitlyn’s belly, keeping her body taut, her legs shaking. Vi’s eyes were dark, daring her to press in closer, to wrap her thighs around Vi’s head and take what she was being given. Caitlyn let her head fall back as she gave in, straining forward as the was pushed to the edge, eyes squeezed tight and mouth dropped open on a single, drawn-out, “Yes, Violet–”

The rest of the sentence was drowned out by a low moan, her entire body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Vi finally released her grip on her wrists, running greedy, possessive hands over Caitlyn’s body instead. Her tongue teased out wave after wave of pleasure as her fingers pressed into Caitlyn’s skin, her message loud and clear even in the throes of buzzing satisfaction.

Mine, said her dark eyes as she watched Caitlyn collapse against the bed, and her hands as they brushed along her hips, her waist, her breasts, tracing the shape of Caitlyn’s body as she kissed her way across it. Caitlyn surrendered to her kiss, answering back in kind. Yours.

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