#caitlin

"𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗪𝗮𝘆"

𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: Caitlin Clark x f! reader

𝙎𝙮𝙣𝙤𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙨 -

Caitlin was always mine in secret, but when she kissed me in front of everyone, I knew she wasn’t hiding us anymore.

You never thought being in love with Caitlin Clark would be this hard.

Not because of her, no — she was perfect in every way. The sweetest, softest person when it was just the two of you. She loved you so openly behind closed doors that sometimes you wondered how she managed to hide it so well when you stepped out into the world.

Because no one knew. Not your friends. Not your family. Not even her closest teammates.

For six months now, you and Caitlin had been quietly, carefully, loving each other in secret. It started because she was worried — worried about what people would say, how the media would twist it, how fans would react. You understood. You really did. But as weeks turned into months, and the feelings between you grew deeper and more serious, you couldn’t help but ache to just be hers without fear.

Tonight was supposed to be one of those nights where you stood quietly on the sidelines, watching her shine, keeping your love tucked away like a secret burning in your chest.

The arena was packed, fans screaming her name, the energy vibrating through the air. You watched her from your usual spot — close enough to see every flicker of emotion on her face, far enough that no one would question why you were always there.

She was on fire. Every shot she took was perfect, every move calculated and fierce. You could see it in her eyes — that focus, that determination, but also something else. Something softer that only you knew to look for.

The game was close, but Caitlin took over in the way only she could. Three after three, pushing the team ahead. You could see her jaw set, her chest heaving as she drove to the basket and made another impossible layup, the crowd exploding in cheers.

And when the final buzzer rang, when her team took the win and she stood there, arms thrown in the air as her teammates surrounded her, lifting her up, you felt a pride so deep it made your chest hurt.

You clapped, smiling so big it felt impossible to hide, even though you knew you had to.

She was the star tonight. MVP. And yet, as she held her trophy, you noticed her looking around, scanning the crowd. Her eyes were searching — and when they landed on you, it felt like your whole world stopped moving.

It was a look only you knew. Soft, but intense. Like she was asking you for something. Like she was needing something.

You swallowed hard, glancing away, but when you looked back up, she was still staring. And then she was moving.

At first, you thought maybe she was headed toward her team or a coach, but no — Caitlin was walking straight toward you, determination in her every step.

Your heart jumped into your throat.

She reached you in seconds, ignoring everyone calling her name, every camera flashing in her face, and before you could even speak, she grabbed you by the waist and kissed you right there in front of everyone.

It was nothing like the soft kisses you shared in her apartment, when she would curl her fingers in your hair and smile against your lips.

This kiss was hungry. Desperate. Like she had been waiting too long to finally claim you.

You gasped softly, but she didn’t give you a chance to breathe, her hands holding your waist tightly like she was afraid you’d pull away. You didn’t. You couldn’t. Your fingers clung to her jersey, and you kissed her back with everything you had, pouring all the months of love and frustration and aching into that kiss.

Around you, the arena was roaring. People shouting, clapping, cameras clicking non-stop — but you didn’t hear any of it.

All you could hear was Caitlin’s shaky breath when she finally pulled back, her forehead pressed to yours, her eyes filled with something raw and vulnerable.

"Hi," she whispered, voice soft but still out of breath.

You stared at her, completely overwhelmed, heart racing so fast you thought you might pass out.

“Cait…” you breathed, but she only smiled, her hands still holding you like she wasn’t ready to let go.

“I’m done hiding,” she said suddenly, her voice stronger now. “I don’t care who knows. I don’t care what anyone says. You’re mine.”

Tears stung your eyes at her words, so full of emotion and meaning.

"I love you," she added quietly, her thumb brushing your cheek, and you could see she meant it. Like she had never meant anything more in her life.

You didn’t even realize you were crying until she kissed the tears away, soft kisses on your cheeks that made your heart ache even more.

"I love you too," you whispered shakily, and she let out a soft laugh, resting her forehead against yours again.

“I wanted to win for you,” she confessed, her arms wrapping tightly around your waist now, holding you against her chest. “I wanted to win and then finally show everyone who my girl is.”

You let out a soft, breathless laugh against her shoulder.

“Well… you definitely did that,” you whispered, and she chuckled, kissing the side of your head.

“I don’t care anymore,” she murmured. “I want everyone to know. You’ve been mine since the beginning, and I’m not hiding that for one more second.”

Your fingers gripped her jersey tighter, and she hugged you even closer, her heart pounding against yours.

“I was so scared,” you admitted quietly. “I thought we’d always have to hide.”

“Not anymore,” she promised, her voice fierce and full of love. “I’m not letting anyone make me hide you again.”

You pulled back just enough to look her in the eyes, and what you saw there — love, devotion, pride — made your breath catch all over again.

Her hands framed your face, and she smiled, wiping your tears with her thumbs.

“You’re mine,” she said softly, like a vow. “And I’m yours. Always.”

Before you could say anything else, she leaned in and kissed you again — softer this time, but still filled with all the things she couldn’t say out loud.

And when you finally pulled away, you realized the whole world had just seen Caitlin Clark, MVP, kissing her girl like she never wanted to stop.

You smiled, your fingers tangling with hers as she held your hand tightly, walking off the court with you at her side, like she wanted everyone to know she wasn’t going to let you go.

From now on, you weren’t her secret anymore.

You were hers. In every way that mattered.

And she was yours.

Author's note -

Have a good day!

Cuddling naked with Caitlin, Roxanne and Courtney

A/n:for Pokemon you can mainly ask for most girls and i'll probably do them, the ones I added to the masterlist are just the ones I feel most confident writing for

Suggestive post

Caitlin

To be honest with how often Caitlin takes naps and especially cuddles with you it was a matter of time until she asked you to cuddle naked, but at least she had the decency to wait until you were together for a while

She didn't even plan it, one night she didn't have enough energy to put her clothes on (except her hat) and so just got into the covers almost fully naked, asking you to do the same

She never gets fully horny while you do this and most of the reason why is because she almost immediately falls asleep when you hold her in your bare chest, so you do the same a bit later, she's pretty comfortable too after all

"Y/n, I demand we cuddle together"

"E-eh? But you're naked Caitlin"

"What are you talking about, i'm not, i have my hat on"

"....b-but can't you put some more clothes?"

"Hmmmm i'm too tired for it, plus you're more comfortable when you're naked"

"Y-you want me to get naked too?"

"Come on babe, the bed is soft but I can't fall asleep unless I have you please, don't worry I won't try anything weird, I just wanna sleep anyways"

".....f-fine"

Roxanne

Roxanne was pretty embarrassed the first time you brought up that you would like to cuddle in less clothes than usual but she eventually accepted, she loves cuddles and you had seen each other naked before after all

She still needed some time to get used to it but after a bit she realized that cuddling in your underwear (because she was too embarrassed to do it fully naked at first) wasn't that different from cuddling normally, it was just more...arousing

Speaking of, there are some times when she gets aroused while you're doing it and she'll either blushily ask you for intimacy or leave it at that and keep cuddling like normal, even while being more flustered than usual

"Are you sure this is ok for you roxie? I don't want you to have to do something you're not fully comfortable with"

"N-no it's fine y/n, i'm just blushing because i'm not used to this....it's kinda like normal cuddling....e-except i'm in my bra and panties"

"Eheh, don't worry you look adorable to me"

"...y-you too darling"

Courtney

She's surprisingly ok with it, even more she encourages it. She considers it "a very efficient way to exchange heat between our bodies" she agreed pretty quickly when you told her you wanted to do it and has no real problems with it

Sure she's a bit embarrassed about doing it completely naked (not that you can tell when she's almost constantly wearing an emotionless mask) so she prefers to do it in your underwear but she still won't complain when your almost naked bodies are pressing together...she admits she kinda likes it. She'll even propose it herself sometimes

She very rarely gets openly horny and even less so during your cuddle sessions but if she sees you're pent up she will propose to take care of it quickly, she says it so calmly and with such a straight face it kinda startles you

"Y/n....would you mind....cuddling naked today?"

"H-huh? Where is this coming from Courtney?"

"Well....today is....rather hot....so i thought... that clothing would just....get in our way... and make us suffer the heat....even more"

"W-well if you're ok with it"