Sunset_Roses43

Last Updated ~ 5/19

Multi Chapter Works

Sleepover Secrets - 6/?

~young caitvi, unlikely friendship, growing up together~

Is It Casual Now? - 14/14

~caitvi f-ckbuddies, casual hookup, lots of smut~

Series

Fall in Love Again and Again - ongoing

~soulmate au’s, stand-alone fics~

‘One Single String of Red Tied You to Me’ -2/2

One Shots

Safe in her Arms - 2/2

~Chapter 1 Caitlyn POV, Chapter 2 Vi POV, settling into safety/domesticity~

(ik it’s not a one shot, but both parts are independent)

girlfriend - 1/1

~forbidden love, jealousy, cheating~

The Comfort You Bring - 1/1

~Vi has a bad day, smut, domestic fluff~

Seven Minutes in Heaven - 1/1

~Enemies to Lovers, High school au~

Empty Without You - 1/1

~morning after, aftercare, domestic fluff~

“Till The Day I Die” - 1/1

~insecurity, comfort, older married Cait & Vi~

“Violets” - 1/1

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Chapter 2

When Caitlyn woke up the following morning, she herself alone in her flat, much to her relief.

One night stands were meant to be exactly that- one night, and for that reason she didn’t particularly care to wake up in the company of whoever she’d spent the night, or to someone aimlessly nosing through her kitchen, in an attempt to recreate the cinematic ‘morning after breakfasts’ that no casual hookup should really ever attempt.

So when she was created only by an empty bed, and a quiet kitchen, she sighed with relief, stretching lazily as she let herself relax after the previous night.

However as she turned over to reach for her phone on the bedside table, she was created by the sight of a glass of water, holding down a ripped piece of paper.

Confused, and likely in mild denial about what was clearly going on here, Caitlyn pushed herself up, blankets pooling around her waist as she shivered at the feeling of her still bare chest being exposed to the morning chill of her room.

She looked over at the dark wood table, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as the landed on a glass of water.

Damnit.

Not only did this girl give her the most ascended-worthy orgasms (yes plural.) of her life… but she had to leave a glass of water and note for when she woke up.

Caitlyn let her head fall back with a groan with an involuntary ‘fuck’ muttered under her breath.

After shooting glares at the glass in a lame attempt to break it- to no avail, her dehydrated and worn out state eventually gives way and she grabs the glass, taking a long sip of water.

When placing the glass back down she’s careful to place it to the side of the note, picking up the small slip of paper before allowing herself to second guess or overthink the situation.

It’s unclear where the papers been torn from. The top edge is jagged, and after resting under the cup for who knows how long, now garnishes a small ring of water from the glass. The note reads-

‘Sorry I couldn’t stick around long,

But I had a good time last night Cupcake.’

‘Call me?’

With her number written scratchily beneath the question. Caitlyn sighs, contemplating it for only a moment before stuffing it in her beside draw and reminding herself that she didn’t do this.

The red haired girl from the previous night was no exception. No attachment, no commitment.

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Yet, something about this time was proving to be more difficult.

The girl popped into Caitlyn’s head when she cooked breakfast, or when she showered, or even as she tried to take her mind off the previous night with a book.

Nothing was seeming to work.

Caitlyn picked up her phone, staring at the empty screen for a moment, meanwhile making a forceful effort to stop herself from standing up and retrieving the paper from her bedside drawer.

Instead of throw herself back at the girl who had shown her stars last night, Caitlyn instead resorted to calling Mel.

It took four rings for her to pick up.

“Hey Cait, how are you?” The girl asked cheerily.

Caitlyn bit her tongue, walking a line between wanting to spill everything to Mel, and not wanting to utter a word, and selfishly keep the memory of the woman’s lips on her skin all to herself.

Rather she responded “oh nothing new, just work” she said gesturing vaguely in the air as if Mel could see her.

Mel made a sound of understanding before Caitlyn continued “however I was wondering if you’d like to go out tonight? Try the new bar uptown” she suggests, leaving out the fact that she had been there just the night before.

“Oo” Mel was quick to reply, seemingly already excited about the idea “that sounds wonderful, I’ve heard good things!” 

Though Caitlyn personally disagreed, she pretended to nonetheless.

“How does nine sound?” She offered, scrolling her calendar as if she could have anything else standing in the way.

Mel goes quiet for a moment before she answers “sounds perfect. Would you mind if Jayce tags along? I’ve been trying to get him to take a break.”

For a moment, Caitlyn is very tempted to ask if he can just stay home. But Jayce is like a brother to her, and as much as she had been craving some girl time with Mel, it would be nice to see him as well she supposed.

“Sure” she agreed reluctantly “I’ll see you both at nine” before hanging up to eat something, and hopefully shut up her thoughts about Vi.

Caitlyn spent the next few hours lazing around her apartment and slowly preparing herself for the night out. She’d made up her mind she had no intentions of hooking up with anyone again tonight, she’d had her fix.

Around a quarter till nine Caitlyn pulled onto the bar, her busy mind making her leave the flat unnecessarily early.

She didn’t exactly want to enter the bar before Mel, or she’d likely end up a few drinks deeper than her body would agree with tomorrow.

While waiting in her car, a firelights song came on the radio, Caitlyn grimaced slightly, but before she could change the station she scolded herself.

She wasn’t about to let a one night stand ruin her favorite brand. Plus ‘get jinxed’ was one of her favorite songs.

Foot tapping lightly she observed that the bar seemed more lively tonight, with more couples leaving than entering, and the parking lot fuller than it had been yesterday.

While watching the door, Caitlyn couldn’t help but notice a woman with wild red hair, a color more vibrant than Vi’s but significantly longer.

She had long legs and carried herself with the type posture that resembled a strong confidence.

However she quickly forgot about the figure when she was startled by a knock on the window.

Surprised, she turned to see what had made the noise and is met with the sight of Jayce, face pressed against the glass, a goofy smile plastered on his face.

Rolling her eyes in amusement she sticks her tongue out at Jayce and he backs up to allow her to get out of the car.

When she steps out, taking a second to gain her footing with her heels struggling to stabilize against the rubble, she catches sight of Mel, trailing behind Jayce much more elegantly than her counterpart likely had.

“Hey Cait!” Jayce says- she reasoned that if Jayce had a tail, it would in fact be wagging right now.

“Hello Jayce, how’s work?” She asks as the two begin to make their way towards the bar, Mel in close proximity.

The following few moments Caitlyn’s spends getting her ear talked off my Jayce about Viktor, and all the pair had been working to build, nodding along politely Caitlyn’s ears are soon relieved when Mel directs them to a table and sends Jayce to go get them drinks.

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A few drinks in Caitlyn is much more tipsy than she had intended to be.

In her defense however- she doesn’t have much to occupy herself with besides the glass in front of her when Jayce and Mel begin to get more handsy than should be considered decent in don’t of their friend/sister.

Knowing they’ll likely be abandoning her soon to go home, Caitlyn lets her eyes wander the bar, trying to decide if it’s worth her sticking around much longer herself.

The atmosphere was nice, modern in a way that drew attention, but cozy in a way that kept it.

The drinks had been… better tonight. The music was catchy (the firelights again.. ironic). The guests seemed quite comfortable.

She continued to take in the patrons around her behind her gaze suddenly landed on a sight that made her particularly uneasy.

The woman from earlier, with long legs, fiery hair, and double the confidence of anyone in the whole establishment could now be seen in a chair in the corner or the bar.. next to none other than Vi.

Her The Vi from the previous night… was here… again. And this time she seemed to be actively being flirted with.

It sent an odd pang through Caitlyn’s chest. Jealously? Anger? 

Caitlyn blamed it on the fact that maybe she wasn’t enough last night… had she been bad? Had Vi lied about usually not indulging in that kind of behavior?

Fuck. She needed another drink. And maybe a new friend to go out with…

Just as she was about to make her way to the bar, she refocused and gaze and realized she was still staring at the woman, and Vi, who was now staring back with an equally shocked look.

Caitlyn quickly darted her eyes away, and stood up to make her way to the bar.

The tall man working there offered her a smile as she asked for a refill of whatever it was she’d had last… though she was too tipsy to remember the exact name, he seems to get the idea and made quick work of pouring her another glass, this time placing down a cup of water next to it, as nodding for Caitlyn to take it back with her.

She thanks him, closing out her tab, and leaving him a tip before she turns to make her way back to the table, which she now discovers has been abandoned by Jayce and Mel, and taken over by a group of rowdy men she has no interest in confronting.

With a huff, Caitlyn finds her way to a higher table, one that happened to be inconveniently close to her one night stand from the night before.

‘So?’ She tried to think to herself ‘why should I care if she’s with anyone else? I’ll be with someone new next week.’

However Caitlyn shake the feeling that Vi was most certainly watching her.

She attempted to play it cool at first, blame it on the haze of the alcohol and just enjoy her drink.

And yet, she can’t stop herself from hurrying to finish her drink, downing about half the glass of water, before making her way to the bathroom, to calm her anxiety before she went home.

She didn’t need to get behind the wheel intoxicated and stressed.

Caitlyn braces herself on the counter before meeting her gaze in the mirror. Despite her lack of activity, she still found her appearance to be slightly disheveled…

Fixing her hair and top, her attention is suddenly drawn to the bathroom door swinging open.

The door hit the wall with a thud, and Caitlyn tried her best to remain focused on her reflection, assuming the stranger would mind their own as well.

However, when the sound of someone intentionally clearing there throat behind her draws her attention, she’s realized who her company is.

It’s Vi.

“What the hell are you doing here?” She says the second Caitlyn turns to face her.

“Getting a drink with friends” Caitlyn spats defensively. What was it Vi’s business where she went? Besides she was the one trying to get in that girls pants.

“Yeah? Then who are you all dressed up for?”

“Can’t I just dress up? Besides if I was I don’t see why it would any of your damn business.. I hardly know you.”

Vi grits her teeth, jaw clenched as if choosing her words carefully before she asks “did I not fuck you good enough princess? Is that why you’re back, to find someone who can do better?”

Momentarily stunned by her audacity Caitlyn stays silent before she scoffs “Coming from you. You’re the one with the woman practically riding your lap out there-“

She doesn’t have time to fully respond or process as Vis scowl disappears when she presses her lips against Caitlyn, and presses Caitlyn’s body firmly against the wall between the sink and the side wall.

A soft moan escapes her lips before she processes what’s happening and shows Vi away. 

“What the fuck?!” She scoffs, but despite abandoning her lips, Vi’s grip stays firm on her waist.

“Clearly I didn’t do a good enough job last night. So I’m gonna fuck you right” she says matter factually, as her words, and grip on her hips didn’t already have Caitlyn dripping.

However she wasn’t about to lose this battle. 

“Don’t waste your time, clearly I wasn’t good enough for you if you had to be back here already” she retaliates.

In response Vi only shakes her head before her lips find Caitlyn’s neck, and as much as she was determined to get an answer about 10 seconds, that desire was long gone and now replaced with a burning need for the woman pinning her against the wall to get her fingers inside of her.

An event which seemed to be fast approaching as Vi fumbled with Caitlyn’s belt for a moment before flicking open the button of her jeans and pressing her hand lightly against Caitlyn’s naval as if asking permission.

She went to push Vi’s hand down but hesitated as she remembered their surroundings.

“Shit- what if someone walks in?” She says turning to look at Vi who doesn’t have the slightest ounce of concern in her gaze as she responds “Then be a good girl and cum quick for me ok?”

And- shit. Her hand was now in Caitlyn panties, already rubbing slow, methodical circles over her clit, and her head was falling back against the cool tiles as her hipped bucked towards Vi’s hand.

Two fingers slid easily into her aching pussy as she bit her lip to stifle any noise that would be draw attention to the bathroom.

One of her hands came up to Vi’s shoulder for support as she curled her fingers inside her, before her hand returned to the sensitive spot that made her head fall against Vi’s opposite shoulder.

“Good girl staying quiet for me” the woman praises against her ear, as Caitlyn fathoms the only response she can voice.

“Faster- please..” with another obscene noise escaping her when Vi complies and without much warning, her hips are jumping and she’s suddenly cumming on Vis fingers while attempting to silence a scream by biting hard into her shoulder.

If the gesture bothers Vi she doesn’t show it, only pulls her fingers away, and Caitlyn attempts to find stability again and her legs tremble slightly from the lingering pleasure.

When she looks up at Vi again, the woman meets her gaze with a soft, but dark smirk, before her fingers are pressing between Caitlyn’s lips and she’s suddenly tasting herself.

She moans sorry when Vi’s fingertips press down on her tongue and she sucks obediently until Vi pulls her fingers away, a small string of salvia breaking before suddenly Vi’s lips are on hers.

Tongue delving into her mouth with a hunger that made Caitlyn think she’d been starved for her.

Just as she’s beginning to feel dizzy, both from lack of oxygen, and trying to wrap her head around what just happened, Vi pulls away, looking Caitlyn up and down before she steps away, about to make her way towards the door until she stops and turns over her shoulder.

“You gonna call me this time Cupcake?”

Caitlyn in her fucked out daze, can only nod watching as Vi causally leaves the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

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