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s2 ep15
married cassie cheating with babysitter vic😵💫
cassie feeling like the biggest perv in the world because she can't stop ogling her son's 20-year-old babysitter, but she swears the girl's skirts keep getting shorter, her tops tighter. she shows up in a baby tee once and cassie has to hurry out of the house because she can't stop staring at the piercing in her navel. a dainty little butterfly. she sits in her car with her head against the wheel and imagines scratching it with her teeth.
chad is away for business for weeks at a time and victoria is always making excuses to stay a little longer after cassie gets back from work. you’re too tired to cook, let me make something really quick. harrison made a mess today, i’m just going to clean up. you look so tense today, ms. ashcroft, are you sure you don’t want a neck rub? cassie fucks three fingers into herself later that night with the memory of victoria’s hands digging into her muscles.
it all comes crashing down on a warm summer evening. harrison had a soccer game that morning and he invited victoria to tag along, since his dad wasn't around. they spent the whole day together, just the three of them. harrison ended up going to a friend's house for a sleepover, and before she could stop herself, cassie invited victoria to stay for dinner.
they’re sitting in the backyard, passing a beer back and forth. the grass is dewy and cool beneath them. they’re pressed together, thigh to thigh. cassie can feel the heat of victoria’s bare skin through the thin fabric of her pants. victoria’s wearing a dress, of course, so short that it keeps riding up, showing tantalizing glimpses of her hot pink underwear. cassie feels like she's losing her mind.
you’re corrupting me, victoria says in a teasing tone, hiding behind the rim of the bottle.
cassie's laugh comes out rougher than she intends. her eyes follow the small trickle of sweat that disappears below victoria's collarbones. mhm. you know, i don't really buy your innocent act anymore. you're a wild child, javadi.
victoria giggles, all high and girly, placing her hand on cassie's right bicep. she drags her manicured nails up and down, leaving goosebumps in their wake. i think you bring that out in me. i don't usually misbehave. i'm a good girl.
you think having a beer is misbehaving? cassie’s eyes drop down to victoria’s glossy lips, and she licks her own.
victoria slowly opens her legs, angling her entire body toward her, her bony knee now pressing against cassie’s thigh. daring.
when cassie looks up again, victoria is smiling. her doe eyes wide, pupils blown. i think everything i do with you feels like misbehaving. her voice is slightly shaky, a sharp contrast with how she’s offering herself up.
cassie closes her eyes for a second, taking a deep breath. i should drive you home, kid.
it really turns me on when you call me that. victoria is so close now her breath is tickling the side of cassie’s face. wanna feel?
victoria squeezes cassie’s arm before guiding her hand down, bringing it to the crease between her thighs. cassie groans at the warmth there and snaps her eyes open. it’s dark, the only light coming from inside the house, but cassie can still see the wet patch on her underwear. she can feel it.
jesus christ, victoria. cassie tentatively presses the pads of her fingers against the cotton, feeling her clit through it. victoria rewards her with a whimper, stuttering her hips up, searching for more friction.
cassie thinks she deserves this. she deserves to indulge herself for once. if victoria is offering so prettily, how could she say no?
touch me, c’mon. i need you.
cassie stills her movements, shaking her head. where are your manners, huh? i don’t fuck disrespectful girls.
fuck, please, cassie. i’m sorry. please fuck me. victoria all but whines out, jutting her lower lip in a pout.
cassie surges forward and bites it, pulling slowly at her lip. victoria cries out, crashing their mouths together. it’s messy and dirty, all spit and teeth, cassie taking the lead. what victoria lacks in technique, she makes up for with eagerness, sucking on cassie’s tongue, biting back.
cassie moves her hand slowly, oh so slowly, inside victoria's underwear. she toys with the wiry hair on her mound, teasing, not touching where victoria needs her most. the poor girl is practically sobbing against her mouth, trying and failing to shift her hips to get her to go lower. please, please, please, she mumbles in between kisses.
cassie barks out a mean laugh, using her free hand to grip victoria´s hip and keep her from moving. aw, you want it that bad, baby? want my fingers inside that needy cunt?
victoria nods, putting on her best kicked-puppy face, i need it, cass, m´so wet. i wanna—ah, ah—ride your fingers, please. she stutters when cassie's thumb grazes her clit.
cassie's grip tightens so much she's sure it'll bruise. get on my lap, sweet girl, she says, trying to sound commanding but it comes out a bit pathetic. she hopes victoria is too horny to notice.
victoria doesn't waste any time, climbing onto her in one quick move, draping herself over cassie's lap, her thighs caging her in. she stares down at her with a sheepish look as she bunches her dress up past her belly, her piercing peeking out. she moves her underwear to the side, exposing herself to cassie's hungry eyes.
she grabs cassie's wrist, fingers trembling, and pulls her hand back down, lower this time. cassie's knuckles glide against her entrance, making victoria gasp. cassie, please, need you inside.
cassie sits up and buries her face in victoria's neck, latching her lips onto her skin. she bites down at the same time she slides a finger in. victoria cries out, slumping forward against her chest. she's so wet it hardly offers any resistance, clenching around cassie's fingers greedily.
they move in tandem, cassie thrusting at a punishing pace and victoria slamming her hips down onto her lap. she's hiccuping small moans against cassie's shoulder, mouthing at it, babbling incoherently.
cassie adds a second finger, curling them upward. you like that, baby? fucking yourself silly on my fingers?
fuck, fuck, yes, cassie. m´so close, so close. victoria's movements grow uncoordinated, mindlessly grinding herself down so hard it bends cassie's wrist at an odd angle. she doesn’t seem to care, desperately chasing her release.
cassie watches victoria's face twist with need, watches her barely hold on, her eyes frantic, lips bitten raw. a smirk tugs at her lips. oh, you poor thing, she coos, honey-sweet. trying so hard. ask nicely, and maybe i'll let you come.
victoria whines high in her throat, nails digging into cassie's shoulders. she keeps rocking herself back and forth, soaking the front of cassie's pants with her slick. please, please, cassie. i'll be good, i'll be so good, just please let me.
greed coils hot in cassie's belly. victoria's almost too easy. so willing, so young. she can't remember the last time she had this much power over someone. can't remember the last time she wanted someone this bad.
cassie curls her fingers again, stroking that spot deep inside her so roughly that victoria buckles on top of her. that's it, cassie murmurs against her jaw, that's it, come for me, victoria.
victoria shatters instantly, her whole body locking up before trembling apart in cassie's lap. she's letting out these small, wrecked sobs, her forehead pressed to cassie's shoulder, her fingers still digging in.
cassie keeps working her fingers through it, slow and steady, feeling victoria's cunt clench and relax, clench and relax. she doesn't stop until victoria goes limp against her chest, panting, barely conscious, whimpering from oversensitivity.
see? cassie says, pulling her fingers out slowly. that wasn't so hard, was it? being a good girl for me.
victoria huffs, hitting her chest lightly as she sits up to look at cassie's face. you know, fucking your babysitter is such a cliché.
cassie laughs, shaking her head. you're such a brat. she pauses, tilting her head toward the house. wanna go inside and repay the favor? i could put that pretty mouth to better use.
victoria grins, hurriedly climbing off her lap on unsteady legs. yes, ma'am.
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Victoria play tackles Cassie onto her bed and thinks it’ll be fun but actually whoops she forgot she’s dating a forty year old so Cassie is immediately winded and needs a solid minute to recover
Cue Victoria panicking, oh my god oh my god why did I do that did I break her, starting to death spiral.
Thankfully Cassie recovers and comforts her, saying that she’s okay and she knows she was just playing (but also please never do that again)

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Fanart of this incredible fic! From chasingthunder83
Go check it out please it's so good (Cassie/Dana)!!!! <33
javadi’s first realisation that trinity is much more sensitive than she wants people to know once they’re dating comes when they’re both lay in the darkness in trinity’s bed. trinity had wined and dined her, opened the door to her car for her, pulled the chair out at the restaurant, the whole nine yards. and then trinity had taken her back to her apartment and fucked her until she’d seen stars. a real allrounder performance.
she was happy. so unbelievably happy. she felt like she’d been wooed. even throughout they had continued trading barbs as they flirted, pushing each other playfully in what undoubtedly sounded to an outsiders listening in like they didn’t even like each other that much
which is why vic doesn’t think twice before saying, from her place curled up on trinity’s chest, i didn’t realise you were such a lover girl
and she expects trinity to scoff, tell her to fuck off with a playful laugh. but instead she feels trinity go extremely still and then quietly, sorry, was it too much?
victoria initially thinks trinity is fishing for compliments or something adjacent and props herself up on an elbow to look down at her so she can her as see as she rolls her eyes. except when she looks at trinity through the gloom around them, she realises trinity looks genuinely concerned, worried.
and victoria feels horribly out of her depth now, the pressure weighing down on her to not fuck this up
makes sure her tone holds no exasperation or snark, only the fondness that’s been swelling in her heart with increasing ferocity since they’ve begun dating. not too much at all, i happen to like you an awful lot lover girl. i had a wonderful time tonight, i’m having a wonderful time with you.
trinity stares up at her for a long moment, eyes wide and searching for an untruth. she mustn’t find one because she’s tugging vic back down to lie on her once more, she can feel the shape of smile against her hair, then a kiss. the sounds of them breathing in sync, vic thinks she handled that well, she doesn’t always say the right thing but she’s trying. she supposes that makes her and trinity two peas in a pod.
and then trinity’s voice, hey crash, that was a pretty fucking gay of you
and javadi considers smothering her with a pillow. oh shut the fuck up santos, and go to sleep
walk with me…. pathetic dilf cassie x babysitter victoria…
lonely dilf cassie bonding with the babysitter because she just wants to have a connection with someone that’s not her parents or harrison :(
loner4loner mcvadi where they only really have each other and become insanely codependent and reliant on one another. cassie knows that she shouldn’t be putting so much on this girl half her age but she just can’t help it, victoria is so sweet and pretty and makes cassie laugh
victoria loves the attention and enjoys how wanted cassie makes her feel. her final year of college has been so hard (maybe forensics?) on her and the time she gets to spend with harrison and cassie is a nice change of pace. plus she gets to be out of the house and away from her overbearing mother
after cassie asks victoria to stay for dinner one night, she follows cassie out onto the fire escape and sits with her while she smokes. it’s a bad habit, but it makes victoria wet every time she watches cassie do it. victoria blurts out that cassie looks so hot and she bursts out laughing in response. she eventually puts out the smoke and victoria, feeling very brave, leans over and kisses cassie wetly on the cheek
they make out for a bit, all tongue and teeth and messy, and cassie drags victoria into the bedroom. it’s wonderful and sexy and everything that victoria wanted for her first time, but afterwards, cassie starts to cry
victoria panics, thinking that she’s done something wrong, only for cassie to sniffle and say that meant a lot to me. it’s been… so long since i’ve felt like this. you’ve given me back something i thought i lost
sorry if this was too sad agsgdhh pathetic and lonely dilf cassie just makes me feel things !!!
big fan of the "they started hooking up so one of them could practice but ended up falling for each other" trope
So….anyone else shipping them?

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Things I need in a McVadi fic: trust fund baby Javadi spoiling McKay in any way she will allow.
It starts subtly with Vic spending her money on Cassie (because Vic’s parents could never cut her off - that’s too public and embarrassing to air out their issues that way. But you can feel the disapproval from floors away in the hospital lol). Vic brings coffee and baked good from Cassie’s favor bakery on most Saturday’s. Harrison’s favorite snacks from the grocery store.
Then it escalates to fancy dates because Cassie mentioned she’s always wanted to try the expensive rooftop restaurant with the best view. Vic can’t stand for Cassie not getting to experience whatever her heart desires! Harrison gets the latest, coolest console game for his birthday.
The culmination of Cassie realizing she may be somewhat of a sugar baby is when Vic suggests she foots the bill for a European vacation after she graduates med school and wants her partner/best friend Cassie to come tour Europe with her. Javadi may have been to foreign countries with her parents before but she just KNOWS it would be 100x better if it was Cassie beside her, and since she knows it’s asking a lot - just leave it to her!
How could Cassie say no to this sweet girl who has her absolutely wrapped around her finger?
i get insanely turned on when people say mckay and javadi are like mom and daughter #sorry
thinking of a cowboy mcvadi au.
farm hand, cassie working odd jobs around town and accepting an offer to work for a cushy family, spending every cent she makes to buy postage stamps to send letters back to her son. Always kind but very much keeping to herself, still not trusting herself to not fall back into her old habits. Taking an interest in her new employer's daughter. A girl who despite painting the perfect picture of a prissy socialite is sneaking out every night to the stables to talk to horses.
she has never ridden and wants to try, so they arrange nightly lessons, assuming victoria can successfully sneak out each night. she thought she could be a mentor for the girl and give her some confidence back. At a certain point it becomes obvious how starved for validation she is, how she preens at every compliment and blushes at every bit of praise that slips from cassie's lips, she knows its wrong. She doesnt want to lead this poor lamb to slaughter but she looks so pretty when she's shy.
Victoria for her part can see how much it pains her every time they meet, how her jaw clenches when she has to get close to help her down hands only lightly brushing her waist, how she is always so restrained, so respectful, so polite gaze never predatory even though she wants it to be.
anyway happy lesbian visibility week
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