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Hahaha, burn, burn! Jinx laughed maniacally as she crouched over a rat in the alleyway, magnifying glass in her hand, positioned over the creature in an attempt to use the power of the sun to create one of her favorite things, fire. It wasnt a well thought out plan, and it wasnt going to work no matter how long she waited, but even knowing that she still put on a pout as no signs of smoke rose into the air. Boooooo she whined, narrowing her eyes in concentration as she willed it to happen, spontaneous combustion or some freak accident the top of her list of hopes. Alas, nothing. It didnt matter, it wasnt the main point of her day, only a tiny distraction as she waited for her latest game of cat and mouse to begin, the rat her practice run for her role of cat in a sense. Yep, she had a plan, another of her dastardly plots to throw Piltover into chaos.
BOOM! A loud explosion shook the city, Jinx looking up from her hidden position in the dark alley and grinning as wide as she could. That explosion was precisely Vis favorite donut shop, closed of course because as psychotic as Jinx could be at times she had yet to cross that particular line She knew well enough that her reign of good times could only continue as long as she didnt do a select few things. Besides, the rift had soured her towards a great deal of things, and revealed the lack of joy that came with killing And the pain of death. Jinx shivered, her grin turning to a snarl as she thought about it, thought about the fucked up little game they were being used in, like fucking puppets. The only thing was Losing meant more dying,
Jinx shook her head rapidly, as if emptying her head of such useless thoughts, focusing back to the matter at hand. Heh, time to go. She chuckled, eyes shining brightly as she watched the smoke rise into the nights sky. Burn Burn Hahahah She muttered to herself as she dashed out of the alley and grabbed a can of spray paint, turning to the wall and doing a quick rendition of Vis Head and put, Dear Fat Hands, you have been gaining some weight, I took it upon myself to eliminate your biggest temptation. Jinx and then, in an even more grand a fashion, while everyone around her took off in horror after realizing who she was, she set up a little stationary cannon. She aimed it into the air, loaded it with a special little rocket, and shot it into the air directly above herself, just to give away her position.
Jinx didnt run though, for two reasons. One, running before Vi arrived was boring, boooooring. Two, she had to see her work in action! Boom! Another loud sound as the rocket exploded, lighting up the nights sky with color and a peculiar image, the firework like blast imprinting Jinxs face in the sky, a clear provocation, It was me!. Jinx clapped her hands together and swooned, it was brilliant, and it wouldnt be long before Vi arrived, she always came as quick as she could when Jinx was involved. Not that they had similar motives Jinx had been rather obsessed with Vi since she was 12, enamored with the criminal side of Vi that had shined with such charisma Even now her brand of crime was pointed towards Vi, though it was more out of disappointment that Miss Fat Hands had sold out.
That wasnt the point though, the point was, Vi didnt even remember who the hell she was, or seem to. The annoying kid from back then, the one she had turned down, it was Jinx! She had grown taller, gained a few tattoos, and her skill with everything weapon had grown substantially And maybe she had given in to her manic side a bit more, but she was still irritated about not being recognized. As she waited Jinx contemplated a few things, spinning her ingenious little pistol in her hand, the electric based weapon able to slow anyone it hit, if it hit. The damn thing was kind of obvious, a pink little line showing up as she charged it, fucking ion bullshit, she needed to fix that. Oh well, it was still a fun toy! Jinx started to pout though, where was Vi? Hurry hurry. Im booooored Vi. She whined, tilting her head back and sighing with an exaggerated huff following suit.
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You should have seen this Teemo. I mean, why does anyone even bother summoning THE most useless Yordle?
Mhmm Jayce hummed, half listening, as he adjusted the laser sight on Caitlyn's scope.
Seriously he just ran around in circles, throwing mushrooms.
Uh huh.
Are you even listening?!?! Vi huffed, already annoyed that they had lost a match on the Fields of Justice due to the stupidity of a Teemo who couldn't fucking watch his fucking stay alive to that uppity bitch Fiora. UGH! She hated snooty Demacians! Hated losing to them even more when she had wrecked so many of their faces...only to have her and the rest of the team's efforts be shot to hell by a stupid scout with a fucking blow gun.Seriously, who brings a blowgun to sword fight fight?Now the Demacians can come over and mine whatever essences they wanted from Piltover's section of the Ironspike Mountains and Bandle City's section of the Sablestone Mountains. Don't you even care?! Despite all her bitching about the decision, she guessed that the Fields of Justice were a better way to resolve these matters than all out war. (War was what had made her into an orphan after all.) But it was still infuriating to lose and then have to sit around while uptight Demacians came over here to mine her essences and hang out in her city and cause issues that she would have to respond to as an officer of the law for the next month.
Ugh, and Jayce didn't even care! So now she was EVEN MORE annoyed that she couldn't even vent down at the station because Caitlyn was somewhere doing something stupid (probably ticketing some poor bastard for jaywalking) and Jayce was here being a sheriff suck-up by modding one of Cupcake's rifles. What on Valoran are you even doing over there, pretty boy? Vi looked up from her own workbench where she had been cleaning her gauntlets to see what Jayce was doing and sure enough, the inventor/deputy was about to do something incredibly stupid. Hey, you're going to blow the transformer if you turn that energy output up any higher.
Look, Vi. I know you're a top notch mechanic, but when it comes to arcane- A sudden flash of light an and angry crackle of electricity, followed by the acrid smell of smoke let Jayce know that he had indeed blown the small transformer that was converting the arcane energy into hextech energy.
And that's why I don't mess around with that arcane garbage. Good ol' hextech engineering is enough for me. Vi grinned smugly as she looked at a soot-covered Jayce. Silly snooty Jayce thinking he knew better than her!
You know many hextech inventions have arcane power sources- Jayce grumbled and began to argue as he wiped his face on the sleeve of his uniform.
The radio crackled to life with the tinny voice of the dispatcher and both of them fell silent to listen to the pager go off with its whistles and beeps before the voice continued.
When I find out who the hell blew up the Fried and Frosted... Vi narrowed her eyes and pulled on her gauntlets. Even though the gloves were huge, she had worn them enough to have enough dexterity to operate her radio.
a brief pause and then Caitlyn's staticy voice came in again.
And with that, Vi clipped her radio to her belt and turned it down because Caitlyn would give her an earful about not 'going by the books'. Then she rushed out to the garage for her motorcycle, slid her goggles over her eyes, and kicked the beast of a machine to life so that she could speed off to the fire.
Vi had long outrun Jayce (her bike was a hell of a lot better for weaving in and out of traffic and taking shortcuts down alleyways than his squad car) and so arrived at the scene first. Her face fell as she saw the black plumes of smoke rise up from the building.
Vi! The fire chief waved her down and jogged up to her. Hey, Vi. No one was in the building when it blew. But here, come look at this.And then he lead her to one of the walls that was still left standing, one that had a cartoony looking picture of her drawn out, with a brief message.
FAT HANDS?!?! Vi roared as she charged up and swung, knocking a hole clear through the offending part of the wall. When I get my hands on that brat, I'll show her fat hands!
BOOM!
The sound of a rocket going off kept Vi from destroying any more private property and making an already bad situation worse. See ya, Chief. Vi darted away, off towards where she had seen the rocket shoot up from: not even a block away and down a small alley where she knew Jinx would be waiting for her, but this time she wasn't going to let the criminal escape. Blowing up her favorite doughnut shop had been the last straw!
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Waiting for Vi was the most boring thing Jinx could imagine, so dreadful, she hated it! Okay, it wasnt so bad but she quickly started entertaining herself, and when Vi finally showed up she was leaning against the brick wall and checking on her fingernails. With her thumb still pressed up against her lips she smiled, a bright almost cute smile, and she started shaking from excitement. Vi! Over here! She jumped up and waved her hand, looking more like a teenage girl excited for a date than a criminal who had just burned down a donut shop. It was exciting though! Vis arrival meant the chase was on, and for a boring place like Piltover the only forms of entertainment were her own rampages and Vis attention. Her mind made police chase into something much stranger.
Knowing Vi wouldnt disappoint her Jinx grinned and shot off another rocket she had prepared, sending it up and watching the words Catch me if you can, Fat Hands! before turning around and taking off. A girl needed a head start after all. It wasnt going to be like usual though, Jinx didnt want to just run, she wanted to get something akin to a victory. Jinx wanted Vi to not only fail to catch her but be the one captured. She didnt think any of it through, even her plan was a flimsy joke, but she was determined and was already reaching for her pistol, spinning it around as she looked back to see if Vi was in hot pursuit She was.
Hehe, dont be mad Vi, you should avoid being a donut loving cop clich anyways! she laughed, amused by her own reasoning before stopping in her tracks, giving Vi a little wink, and firing the pistol, a small trail of pink ions illuminating the alleyway before a shot was fired. Jinx didnt wait around for the results, turning around and dashing off towards stage two of her grand plan. Stage one, blow shit up and lure Vi, stage two was just as simple, lead Vi to the trap she had the utmost confidence in! It was comprised of a few nets, some zappy stuff, and a few other weapons she could build but not explain.
It wasnt easy, but Jinx was so happy about what she imagined was going to happen she didnt give it a second thought, even ignoring the fact that between her and Vi she was the slower person, she always relied on her toys and the incredible adrenaline rush, and more toys. Hey Vi She spoke as she ran, turning around with pistol in hand again and fired the freshly charged weapon at a Vi that was much closer than expected. Instead of getting nervous or scowling she grinned from ear to ear, exciting! Vi was the only loser that could keep up with her. Yeah, loser equaled cop in her mind. Present! She laughed, her hand reaching down and tossing out a set of traps, attempting to snare Vi and gain some distance, and using the zap of her pistol to make it harder for the silly copper to dodge. Hehe, better keep up! She teased, turning and popping into a building to the side. Just a few more blocks And the building was the quickest shortcut.
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It didn't take long before Vi heard a "Vi! Over here!" followed by the impatient sounds of a little kid jumping around. Sure enough, there was Jinx, hopping about and flapping her arms excitedly.What the flying fuck is wrong with her?It would be almost cute if the criminal wasn't such a complete and utter pain in the ass.Me as a cliche. Hrrmph!"Grrrrrr. If I want your opinion, I'll beat it out of you." Vi growled as she approached, only to see Jinx' ion pistol pointed towards her. She quickly moved to side step the shot, but in the small alleyway, she ended up getting clipped by the bolt of ions anyways. As soon as it connected, the officer felt her left side go tingly and numb, like the words fucking pins and needles ever. The numbness in her side impeded her movement, but not enough so that the stubborn cop was frozen in place. She forced her body forward in pursuit of the little arson, unwilling to let her favorite doughnut shop die in vain.
"Go on Jinx! Resist arrest! See what happens." The cop barked. Caitlyn had made it very clear that she wasn't supposed to use 'excessive force', not until the last complaint against her blew over. But obviously the sheriff would have to see her side when she was obviously in pursuit of an armed and dangerous psychopath who just happened to keep a bunch of stupid hextech chompers on her at all times. "Fuck!" Vi snarled as one of the mindlessly snapping mechanical snares caught her boot.
This alley was really starting to piss her off, there was nowhere for her to move! "That's it! I'm done being Ms. Nice Guy" As much as she loved to punch things, evenshefelt bad throwing a swing at a girl half her size like Jinx. Still, she was sick of this tiny alleyway bullshit and this annoying chomper attached to her boot. Unwilling to 'play by the books' any longer, Vi quickly flipped a few switches in her glove to turn on the guidance system and lock on to Jinx. Right before the girl could disappear from her line of sight, Vi engaged the gauntlets' tracking. Blue and white energy poured out of the vents along the sides of her gloves, propelling her forward at a steadily increasing velocity (even though she was knocking trashcans and dumpsters to the side and breaking a few windows in the process).
Once the gauntlets had put her within range of Jinx, she uppercutted the girl to stop her forward movement. With well practiced precision she switched their direction mid-air and forced them both downwards, smashing Jinx into the ground and forcing her gauntlets to shut off in the process. "That's it Jinx!" Vi snapped as she grabbed the wounded girl by the arms and hauled her up. Ugh, she could already see the trail of destruction around them...most of it had been Jinx's fault...kinda...Cupcake's going to have my head for this...at least I finally caught Jinx."You're going away for a long time." Vi growled as she held the girl by both her arms, keeping them pinned to her sides so that she couldn't reach for more weapons.
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Oooo, so scary, but you have to catch me first. Jinx giggled excitedly, enjoying every moment of the adrenaline high Vi was providing her. Hahaha. Piltovers dumbest chasing me down the street, F-A-I-L-I-N-G to catch me, to catch me. Jinx had a decent singing voice, but her self-made lyrics left much to be desired, the young little terrorist absolutely committed to making every move and word a shot at Vi. She wanted her chaser to be nice and agitated, because the more irritated Vi became the more fun Jinx would have! Probably. There was also the chance that pissing her off meant that she would try extra hard, but even then Jinx found it more appealing than the alternative of not trying hard enough, an adrenaline junky needed a challenge.
Upon hearing Vi curse Jinx turned around, a bright smile on her face before she turned and shook her butt at Vi, Poor little loser, are you ready to cry? She asked, giggling as her unlimited source of manic energy bubbled over. Right up until the point she stopped and genuinely burst out laughing, Wait Ms Nice GUY!? Hahahahahaha, are you a tranny? She asked with a fit of uproarious laughter, steadying herself using the wall, barely able to stay on her feet as she thought about it, much more amused than she should have been given the situation. She only stopped when she noticed blue flame coming out of Vis gauntlets, a soft gasp escaping her mouth as she gave one last laugh and attempted to flee around the corner, dashing off and tossing a few more toys backwards in an attempt to stop Vi in her tracks.
Oh wooooow! She exclaimed, not panicking, even as she was given a painful uppercut and smashed into the ground by the much larger woman. Awwwww Ouch. She murmured, pouting now that she was caught, but finding the sensation of Vi pinning her down quite arousing. She grinned soon after, going from disappointed back to excited at a pace on Jinx could manage. So scared Pinned down by fat hands She stuck her tongue out and gave her a playful look. Jinx had never been scared of getting caught, for two reasons. One, prison life wasnt worse than growing up as a street urchin in Zaun, in fact it was nicer in Piltover, she could do worse. Two, she would escape. Three, she was a league of legends chosen one, which was a bunch of bullshit but gave her privileges, including making it difficult to keep her locked up even if she did happen to be caught. Not that she believed their game was over She didnt think that at all.
Vi yanked her up and Jinx let out an excited giggle, as if she wasnt aware that she was under arrest but was instead about to be spun around in circles or pushed down on a bed. Jinx looked into Vis eyes, her own full of energy as she smiled at the woman. Then, suddenly, she leaned forward and did the most random thing she could think of, and what she had wanted to do more than anything since she was a young girl following after VIs footsteps in Zaun She kissed her. It wasnt a, Im Jinx and this is todays random act! kiss either, it was passionate, and she even let out a small moan before pulling back and grinning at her captor like an idiot, an almost innocent look on her face.
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"Oh you should definitely be scared." Vi smirked, practically daring Jinx to resist arrest further so that she'd have a reason to pummel the suspect to a bloody pulp. Vi -hated- people who used guns and tech to fight from a distance. Such tactics were cowardly in her eyes and meant that such people employing them deserved a good pounding. This wasn't the first time the two of them had been this close to one another (though usually there was a cluster fuck of other people ganged up around them); Vi had tracked down this little brat many times on the Fields of Justice.
"League of Legends champion or not, you're not special, Jinx. You're gonna to spend all of your free time in a jail cell rather than harassing the people of Piltover from now on." Vi's eyes hardened as she looked down at Jinx with all the authority she possessed, making her look like a true officer of the law for once...rather than the destructive vigilante with a badge that most of Piltover saw her as. But still, her authority had no effect on the little psychopath who was smiling up at her as though Vi had just praised her for what a good girl she had been. Well, maybe a reading of her rights and the charges against her would help the criminal take things more seriously. "Jinx, you're under arrest for reckless hexplosive detonation, arson, the unflattering impersonation of an offi-" Vi was abruptly cut off her long list of charges speech by soft lips pressing against her own.
She froze, absolutely stunned. This wasn't just a little peck on the lips to throw her off her game, no, Jinx's lips were warm and soft, her tongue was playful as it slipped past Vi's slackjawed mouth to explore. It was actually kind of nice...freakily nice...one of the best kisses she had ever had and Vi had barely done a damn thing because she was too surprised to move!
"What the hell...?" Vi blinked and tried to pull herself together. Right as she did though, the sound of sirens blaring and squad cars speeding down a nearby road made her turn her head and lose focus. By the time she looked back, Jinx had slipped right through her hextech gauntlets and was gone.
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The list of charges being levied against her was cracking Jinx up, each charge floating through her mind, replaying like it had just happened and cracking her up. Good times. Jinx didnt let the list continue, the idea of kissing Vi had taken priority over everything else, and when she noticed Vi seemed to like it she only intensified the locking of lips, letting her playful tongue go out and explore, it was perfect. Okay, not perfect, if she had set up some explosions to go off in the middle of it that would have been spectacular. Yeah! Explosions, or at least something more exciting than a simple kiss, but at least she finally had her chance. Vi Vi She would usual say it stood for stupid, mock her, but not right then, Vi was her fucking obsession, from day one. Vi had been the reason she left Zaun, why she chose Piltover, why she did a lot of things.
Jinx wasnt going to let her obsession ruin her fun though, she got her kiss in and then took Vis confusion to slip out of her hands and slip away, giggling as she took off. See ya later Fat Hands! Okay, she couldnt resist, angry Vi was cute. Vi wouldnt be able to catch up again, not after using her trump card, especially with Jinx quickly making it to the ambush and bypassing it. Even if Vi caught up she would be kept in check until the trickster was long gone. Heh She felt great, and her heart was beating so rapidly It was a rush.
Jinx managed to calm herself down a bit after getting back to her hideout, after a quick victory dance, the abandoned warehouse repurposed by Jinx to be the ultimate workshop. She stayed in the open area of the large warehouse, the very middle of the large open room containing a few tables with a massive amount of items and tools, for both mere entertainment and fooling around with her weapons. There was also a ton of her original artwork all over the walls, most featuring her, some sort of catch phrase she was playing with, or Vi. Her bed, which was a glorified name for the tiny stuffed mattress in the corner, had a ton of colorful pillows and a gorgeous comforter, but was also covered in tools and components. What there wasnt? Trash. She was cluttered but it was all tools and parts, it was very clean otherwise.
For the next few days Jinx got by adjusting her gear and screwing around. However, there were plenty of times she would just start giggling as she thought about Vi and the look on her face after the kiss And the moments where she would suddenly blush or chew on her lip as she thought about how it felt to kiss her childhood crush. The most normal Jinx was her by herself, where she could focus and didnt put on a show. She was still energetic to the degree of being manic, and random, and weird, but Jinx was more than that Maybe.
Guh! Fishbones! Im going to replace you if you dont start working properly! Stupid gun. Jinx was looking at her rocket launcher with her eyes narrowed, a bit sleepy and irritated about the difficulty she was having with her favorite weapon. With a huff she turned a few bolts, the gun finally activating properly and making her smile. Good. She yawned, stretching her arms behind her head, her lithe body going straight before she bent her back over the chair she was in. Jinx always looked a little sleep deprived, but she usually was. Sleep She murmured, Then mayhem. She sang the last bit, a small excited, but tired giggle. She needed to get out and play, she just needed a little nap
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"Son of a bitch!" Vi hissed and stomped her foot in agitation. Gah! How could she be so stupid and let Jinx get away?! She shook her head, trying to clear it of all the warm fuzziness that Jinx had put there with just a kiss. How had that little sneak distracted her like that?!?!Because you haven't gotten laid in forever, stupid.Well, yeah, that was probably it. Her last girlfriend had been Caitlyn and that whole matter had gone up in flames after Ms. Prissy Pants made it clear that she wasn't going to come out of the closet to her parents. It was a shame...Caitlyn was actually a lot of fun behind closed doors when she stopped trying to keep up appearances and was herself for once. But that whole mess had been declared over months ago...even though they were kind of on again off again still.
"Vi! Where is the suspect?" Caitlyn called out as she approached, gun drawn, sweeping the area like a good cop...and then there was Jayce behind her, following the sheriff like a lost puppy like he always did.
"Got away...slipped around the corner and my tracking lost her."Yeah, not going to admit that I had her and then let her go like a dumbass.
"She gotaway?" Caitlyn stared at her in disbelief. "You caused all this...this destruction." The sheriff motioned at the building and towards the alleyway. "And let her get away?"
"Yup. So I guess you can just have the department put it on my tab." Vi rolled her eyes and started to walk back towards the doughnut shop. Yeah, she had caused a little destruction, but in her mind a few broken walls and damaged property was small price to pay for saved lives. Granted, Jinx had gotten away this time...but Vi was sure to catch her next time.
A tip had led Vi to an abandoned warehouse that was too close to the Zaun border for Vi's liking...but she responded to it anyways. Jinx had been sighted in the area and Vi wasn't going to let the girl get away this time. As she hid her motorcycle and then began to walk through the decrepit industrial area, Vi was reminded her of her childhood. The young girl had frequented abandoned industrial areas on the outskirts of Piltover many times as a kid in order to strip down any left over tech and parts she could find. Selling 'rescued' parts had been enough to keep her alive when she was little...in fact she couldn't remember a time in her life when she hadn't been working with hextech in order to get by (not like she could remember much of her early childhood anyways...all she could remember was being scared of bombings during the Piltover War and a person... a shadowy face, one covered in blood and dirt, either a father or older brother telling her to run). Her innate ability as a mechanic had gotten her picked up by a gang when she was older...but gang life wasn't for her. The protection was great and stealing machinery was fine, but when the cost of that machinery was another person's life, Vi couldn't bring herself to be that cold hearted.
She knew what it was like to have her family taken away, even if she couldn't remember that family very clearly, she wasn't willing to do that to anyone else.
That was why Jinx had to be stopped. Jinx was insane, dangerous, and constantly blowing shit up...it was a wonder that no one had been killed yet. The girl had to be stopped and she had to be stopped now, search warrants, back up, and permission be damned. Vi didn't feel bad that she wasn't doing this operation 'by the books' like Caitlyn would want. The sheriff's method for justice took too damn long and there was waaaayyyyyy too much paperwork involved. This was easier. All she had to do was get in, get Jinx, then go home...as soon as she figured out what wall would be best to knock down first to get this show on the road.
Vi circled the abandoned warehouse, trying to get a feel for the space she was dealing with. It was a huge, rusting, rundown eyesore that she couldn't believe hadn't been demolished yet. Plants and trees seemed to slowly be overtaking it...maybe the idea had been to let it go back into nature rather than waste tax dollars on a demolition; it was on the outskirts of the city after all, few people had to see it. Unfortunately all the doors were shut and all the windows were either boarded up with plywood or too high up for her to get a look inside...but she supposed that wasn't the worst thing. Those two features meant that this place probably just had one central room with a bunch of small rooms/offices near the front door.
Common sense dictated that Jinx would be in one of the smaller rooms...after all, what kind of normal human would want to stay in a giant, presumably empty room all by themselves?But Jinx is a nutjob so she's probably in the main room doing whatever it is that she does when she's not being a pain in my ass.With that in mind, Vi chose a wall that was near what she thought was the back door, charging up her gauntlet and letting a hard punch fly. A section of the wall that was big enough for her to easily walk through exploded forward and she stepped inside, arms up and on guard...only to find herself in what looked like a...bedroom? Not a bedroom, just a bed with neon bright pillows and a comforter...and a picture on the nightstand. Vi froze immediately recognizing herself in the picture. She was younger, a lot younger... 16, maybe? It must have been taken before she got her gauntlets, she looked so scrawny, so yeah, around 16. And there was another girl hanging off of her...a hyper little thing with choppy black hair and bright green eyes. Vi remembered the girl, Ally, she thought her name was, from when she had run with her old gang.
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Jinx felt out of sorts the days following her little spurt of forwardness. Vi had always been an obsession for Jinx, ever since she was a young girl. Back then, Vi was the charismatic gang boss, young but talented. She was smart, tough, and unlike all of the other people out there she was a decent person. She didn't hurt people for the sake of it, she didn't get worked up over someone's affiliation with a different gang, and she wouldn't be harsh to someone like Jinx... Who was or did all of the things Vi stood against. As a young girl, around the age of 12, Jinx never actually knew how old she was, she had been... Alone. She was part of a gang but it was a nasty gang, one she was in only to survive. She did what she was told for food and a place to get away from the cold, desolate streets of Zaun's slum, which was larger than the wealthy area of the city by a large margin. Jinx didn't know any better, and she was often in trouble with people, her eccentric personality starting off early and bringing a lot of trouble her way. Vi had been the first person that was different. She would get angry but not violent, and sometimes she would smile... It was so warm. She always told Jinx to leave but never forced her to, and she had inadvertently introduced Jinx to hextech, leading to the budding weapon smith she currently was. Vi had been a big part of her life.
Vi didn't remember Jinx though, because Jinx was not the little girl she knew, the little girl had been Allison, or Ally Cat, Vi's little irritating nickname. She had hated both her real name and the nickname, and Vi had used that to tease her constantly, repaying Jinx's manic energy and constant pranks with 'Ally Cat' this and 'Ally Cat' that. Jinx... Who she was now, Vi didn't know her. Vi's memories, if Jinx had been worth remembering to Vi, would be as a young girl with black hair and green eyes that clung to her constantly. It wasn't a fun thought and Jinx had been down about it for days, even forgetting to go out and be a menace while she sulked and pouted over her weapons, not even having the energy to tinker. That had lasted for long enough, Jinx suddenly rising from her slump and smiling widely, she was going to make a trip right into the border of Zaun to a great little restaurant. It was actually a cover for an assassin's den, but the food was amazing, and they served just about anything. Jinx went there for noodles, the homemade deliciousness more than her measly cooking skills could hope to compare to, even the sauce was heavenly. So she made the trip, skipping in and out of the building full of murderers and leaving with noodles and a smile on her face.
By the time she got back to her warehouse it was early evening, and while there was still some light out it wasn't much. Only... That wasn't what caught Jinx's eye, but instead it was the hole in the wall that made her stop in her tracks and tilt her head to the side. Now that was a thinker... Did one of her weapons go off without her or was it Vi? Because aside from her there was only one other individual who went through walls instead of through doors.... Vi. The very idea made her brighten up. She wasn't scared or nervous that she had been found, Jinx had never really tried to hide anyways, an abandon building was just closer to her Zaun homeland than anything else. No, she was more thrilled than anything, walking quickly towards the broken wall with a mouth full of noodles and poking her head in.
Vi! Vi was there and she looked irritated, maybe? It was hard to tell with her sometimes, but usually when they were both in close proximity, irritated was a given. Jinx on the other hand looked like a kid on Christmas, a mouth full of noodles and a wide grin making the entire scene look ridiculous. "Wi, hwat a wou doin here" barely audible with the food in her mouth, and seeming to realize she made no sense Jinx frowned and slurped the noodles hanging out of her mouth down, wiped her lips, and then looked back to Vi with a stupid grin. "Vi! What are you doing here?" Delusional, well not really, she was well aware of what Vi would be doing there and her own actions and the consequences, she just chose to ignore reality for the more fun version, Jinxality, where only her perspective mattered. "Noodles?" She suddenly offered, holding an entire bag full of several orders of delicious noodles, "Can have dinner with me!" She jumped in place excitedly, as if her energy had just exploded with the idea of having dinner with Vi, causing her to jump and then dash over to one of the tables full of spare parts and shove all of them off onto the floor, putting the noodles down and running to grab another chair.
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Back in the day, Vi only had two rules with her gang: dont kill anybody and dont steal from poor people. The dont kill anybody thing was mostly for her gangs protection; police investigate a lot more thoroughly when theres a murder involved. Plus, kill the wrong person and you might start a gang war, so it was best to just avoid murder all together. They carried weapons and had traps around their base for protection, sure, they werent stupid, but most of the shitty little hextech weaponry they were outfitted with had stun features. The dont steal from poor people rule was mostly to satisfy her own conscience (which was extraordinarily rare for a gang boss). The street urchins of Zaun had enough trouble to deal with without fighting eachother for scraps.
The kids from other gangs would come and go between their homes and her workshop because a lot of them wanted to learn from her. She didnt mind itusually. Most of the kids were quiet and just liked to watch her tinker for the sake of something to do. But there was one kid, Ally, who would always be over her shoulder, chattering away, asking a bajillion questions, and touching things she shouldnt be.
Ally, get outta here! You need to put on goggles if youre gonna look at the power crystal. Vi barked at the young girl who had managed to pick the lock to her workshop door yet again. Usually the door was left open and inviting, but today the young mechanic was working on building her motorcycle and installing the power crystal.
Why, so I can look like a nerd like you? Allison giggled as she caught Vi glaring at her through her tinted goggles.
At least I wont look like an albino freak and fry my retinas. Vi growled. Ugh, these kids were so annoying! A lot of the younger ones in her gang and even other crews liked hershe didnt know why, maybe it was because she didnt kick them around or beat them up like some of the older members. Go be a good Ally Cat and go back to your alley, Im busy today. The mechanic grumbled as she dug out an extra set of goggles from her workbench drawer and set it on the tabletop. She knew Ally wasnt about to leave and she wasnt going to take the time to make- her leave because it would take forever to get the kid out of here. So she left out some goggles out for her and then went back to work.
Hey, whats this do?
Dontturnthaton!! Vi shouted too late, the crystal began to vibrate in her hands. Without its casing, it was incredibly unstable, so the mechanic dropped it and ran. She grabbed Ally by the wrist and vaulted over her work table, ducking behind the bench just as the crystal blew, bright orange energy filling the room and blowing her motorcycle to pieces. Goddamnit, Ally! Ive been working on that bike for months. Months! Vi roared as she surveyed the damage. Ruined. Everything was ruined and her workshop was a mess. She was mad. So very, very mad right nowbut she still didnt hit, didnt beat the crap out of Ally even though she really wanted to.
Vi remembered this picture. Ally had given her this picture with, Im sorry I blew up your motorcycle. Can we still be friends? scrawled on the back of it and a takeout container of noodles. Her and Ally had never been friends, but whatever, she had kept the picture in a drawer in her workshop anyways because at least the kid had tried to apologize. But thats where the picture was supposed to beback at her old hang out in Zaun, not here, in Piltover, on Jinxs nightstand.
When Jinx bounded into the room, mouth full of food and excitement plastered all over her features, Vi looked up to meet her. No, I dont want any of your dumb noodles. Vi muttered distractedly as she looked at Jinx, -really- looked at her this time. Hair color could be changed, so that wasnt a good indicator of who the girl really was. Eye color on the other hand was harder to transformbutif someone played with enough hextech explosions or worked with unrefined essences and arcane shards without protective eyewear, it could fry the pigment in their eyes, turning them pink. The insanity was new, but the smilethe excitement, the offering of noodles, that was all Allison. Ally Cat?
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Jinx and Vi were both standing there with wildly different expressions. Vi seemed to be contemplating something, though Jinx was sticking by the irritated guess, it seemed the most likely given their history both when she was younger and recently. Jinx was simply happy, thrilled even, that Vi was at her place and didn't seem to be preparing to jump at her and do the whole 'you're under arrest' bit. Part of that came from knowing she would lose a lot of her work if she ran from the warehouse, the rest was because Vi was there at all. "No noodles?" She asked with a frown, unable to understand how anyone could resist them, they were delicious! "You definitely want noodles." She said with a rather matter of fact tone as her eyes stared intensely at Vi. Who wouldn't want noodles? She didn't really get that Vi's answer was more about, 'figure out the situation' than whether she was hungry or thought the noodles were tasty. Jinx even nodded when Vi looked at her more carefully, thinking Vi was reconsidering her noodle stance, to which Jinx sat noodles down in front of both chairs, one for her and one for Vi, and then played chopsticks beside Vi's, her own still between her small fingers.
"Don't call me that!" She bristled, the nickname Ally Cat causing her to react more like a cat than she would like, turning her head with narrowed eyes and taking a step back as if running from the name itself. Yet, seconds later, she smiled. Vi remembered! Vi remembered who she was! Jinx was so excited that she ran over to Vi, ignoring every ounce of reason that tried to dissuade her current actions, and leaped at her, arms going around Vi's neck as she spun around the woman's stable frame and pulled her own lithe body tight against Vi's. "Hehe, I thought you would never remember me, now that you went from Vi to Fat Hands and I went from... That to Jinx." She wasn't even willing to say her old name and instead moved on without a care. She didn't stay stuck to Vi and let go as quick as she had pounced, bouncing back over to the table and taking her seat, hungry and still under the impression that they were going to eat together, which caused her to take a bite of noodles and then look up with adorable, curious eyes at Vi. She expected Vi to join her now that her past was revealed. They knew each other! They were friends! Jinx had a long-standing crush on her! These were all good things.
As Jinx looked back down and ate a few more noodles she started humming happily, munching on her food before sitting up and looking at Vi again, still wondering when the woman would sit, but not bringing it up again, already having moved past it the moment it passed through her mind. "I was beginning to think you had forgotten about me. I mean, I know I've changed a bit but coooooome on." She teased, knowing it was probably impossible for Vi to figure it out without some help. After all, her hair was dyed, her eyes had been changed by too much hextech exposure, and she was pale and more than a little sleep deprived with all the time she spent indoors, and her insomnia. Jinx had yet to find a good way to get to sleep and stay asleep, it was a bit of a pain in the ass, but she had grown accustomed to it.
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"You -are- Ally Cat!" Vi couldn't help bursting into a grin at the realization. It was exciting that Ally was still alive! (Even if the kid was still a pain in her ass...) So many teenage gang members died in Zaun every year; Vi hadn't thought anyone she used to run with was still alive. Not that her and Jinx had really run in the same circles, but still, it was nice to know not everyone she had grown up with was dead. It was a shame that Jinx was still in a life of crime though... but hey, what else was the kid supposed to do? Hell, Vi herself probably would still be out there, standing up to and beating the crap out of the more violent gangs in Zaun if it hadn't been for Caitlyn. As much as it would pain her to admit it, Cupcake was probably one of the best things that had wandered into her life.
"Hey! My name is not 'Fat Hands'" The cop growled at the insult, but didn't do much else to dissuade the warm hug from Jinx. She even actually returned it...just a tiny bit though, wouldn't want to get Jinx too riled up. A light pat on the back was all the girl would receive before she bounded away, going back to the table which was now set for two. Vi didn't join her though, she didn't want to get too comfortable. While she seemed inclined to talk for the moment rather than arrest Jinx on the spot, that could all change at any moment. Part of her saw Jinx as the adorable little wannabe-mechanic-pain-in-the-ass from Zaun...and another part saw her as the hellraising dangerous criminal in Piltover.
"You changed 'a bit'? How about a lot." Vi smirked as she looked at the girl. She was barely recognizable as Ally, but Vi could still see some similarities...especially when Jinx smiled. If she hadn't seen the picture of the two of them together, she wouldn't have been able to put two and two together though. "I see you still don't listen to me, fried the pigment right out of your irises like a dumbass. You're lucky you haven't gone blind you know." Vi scolded. "So why are you here, in Piltover? Isn't your sister still back in Zaun? Your old gang too?" Jinx's sister was absolutely fucked in the head, but family was supposed to stay together, right? Jinx didn't have any reason to come to Piltover all by herself. Unless...Unless she followed me here.
Really? Could it be that simple? The whole reason that Jinx was here and causing chaos was because she wanted Vi to pay attention to her, just like the girl had done back in Zaun? When they were kids, Vi had just thought Ally was a ditzy clutz...or like a stray kitten who destroyed everything it touched but you couldn't be mad at because it was a stupid little adorable fuzzball. She hadn't realized that Jinx had been bothering her on purpose in order to get attention. But why would she even put up the effort to annoy Vi in the first place? Vi had made it clear on -many- occasions that they weren't friends, that Vi was older and hadn't wanted a little kid as a buddy...so what the hell was this kid's deal? Why follow someone all the way from Zaun, harass them by calling them names, pull a bunch of crazy stunts to get their attention, and keep a picture of the two of them together by their bedside pillow?
"Oh my god. You -like- me." Vi couldn't help herself, she burst out laughing.
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Jinx wasn't thrilled at all that her nickname was making a resurgence, and she would be furious if people in Piltover learned what she had been called at one point, it would absolutely ruin her image. Still, Vi said it was a level of familiarity that made the adorable little sociopath smile, looking at Vi with more softness than anyone else would ever get from her. Yes, she had a family, well a sister, but they were only close because they were related, and had been together for so long. Jinx's sister was much worse than her when it came to the whole 'insanity' thing, which was really just a nice mix of nature and lack of nurture, with a few sprinkles of what would be best described as, a history of mental health problems from the family neither of them had ever known. For Jinx it all came through as manic energy, a high degree of dissociation with her own actions, and a fascination for chaos in all forms. For her sister, it was darker, and while Jinx loved her sister they had some differences of opinion... Possibly because of Vi all those years ago. Jinx didn't kill, not outside the Rift. Rampant destruction? Sure, but not murder.
"Not right! My eyes are just fine... I only happened to like this color and so I decided to make a change." She fibbed, making it obvious and giving a little pout to Vi in the process, clearly not liking to acknowledge that Vi was correct any more now than she used to. What she really didn't want to do was talk about why she was in Piltover though, and even though Vi asked she had no intentions on saying anything, she refused! "Bleh, let's not talk about my sister, she's the same as ever. That stupid gang of hers runs all over Zaun like a group of idiots. A big group of dumb idiots." She huffed, thinking back to the last time she was with her sister, and the little fight they had when she said she was leaving to come to Piltover. Hmph... As she let her mind wander she continued to enthusiastically eat her noodles, looking over at Vi and taking note of the fact that she didn't seem to want to sit down. Jinx couldn't help but think she would have to take off after all, because if Vi insisted on taking her in she wouldn't just go happily. It would be so horrible to be without her toys, even if she would still be dragged into the Rift and reunited on occasion.
Then, out of nowhere Vi began burst out laughing and finally said something that wiped the smile off of Jinx's face. The little sociopath stood up from her chair and slammed her hands down onto the table, a loud bang interrupting Vi's outburst. "What's so damn funny about that?!" She roared, not denying it at all and seeming genuinely hurt that Vi's first reaction to her feelings would be outrageous laughter. Jinx finally had that look, the one other people would get but Vi hadn't received, a look of anger. Yeah, she had feelings for Vi! She always had, and it wasn't funny! It wasn't! She growled and jumped on top of the table before launching herself over at Vi, not thinking for a second about what she was doing as she tackled the much stronger woman to the floor, her hands at Vi's shoulders as she looked down at her with quivering eyes. "I've liked you since I was young, don't laugh!" She almost sounded like she was pleading, the anger that had shown in her eyes, the almost scary look, gone, and replaced with a pained expression and the faint presence of water in her eyes. Then, as if wanting to prove it, she leaned down and captured Vi's lips. Jinx wasn't experienced, she had never had anyone aside from Vi who interested her, so a kiss and some forward actions were about all she could do. In fact, even with Vi beneath her she didn't know what to do. Close range wasn't her expertise to begin with, her light body probably weighing nothing atop Vi and her strength negligible to someone of Vi's size and strength. So she kept the kiss going, tongue playfully darting around as her surprisingly soft lips stayed glued to Vi's. It was the only thing she knew to do, and as she committed even further to the act her hands went from Vi's shoulders to wrap around her neck, Jinx determined to kiss the stupid cop until it got through her thick skull that it wasn't funny! She wanted Vi to take her seriously, for once.
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This was the most ridiculous thing that had happened to Vi in her ENTIRE life! Jinx, Piltover's number one chaos causer was actually the mischievous Ally Cat from her teenage years. And to make matters even more absurd, the kid had a crush on her! Hah! All the destruction, all the insults and unflattering caricatures were just Jinx's way of sending her flowers and chocolates. Unfucking believable. "Everything is so damn funny about it! This is just so insane." Vi laughed, even as Jinx hopped up on the table and glared at her, she laughed. What else could she do? Either she find amusement from this debacle or she try to pull her hair out in frustration...she'd pick the reaction with less hair-pulling.
"Jinx, I'm like a decade older than you!" Vi chuckled even as she was pounced upon and tackled to the ground. She would have probably teased Jinx for being more like a kitty cat than ever with that pounce, but saw the tears at the corners of the girl's eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down because her laughter was making the young girl upset. "Aw come on. Don't be-" The rest of her words died on her lips as Jinx captured them. While it was still a surprise to get kissed by Jinx, it didn't cause her to freeze like a deer in the headlights this second time around. Her massive gauntlets came to rest atop the girl's back instinctively, the 8,000lb gloves feeling as light as her own hands would. As much as Vi loved being on top, it wasn't so bad being in the bottom...not when Jinx's lovely little nubile body was pressed so enticingly against her...
That nubile body...
that was probably not of legal age...
Ick!
The thought of messing around with anyone under the age of 18 made Vi's eyes snap open and the officer begin to pull away. "Mrrrph...alright...alright. Come on, don't kiss me. You're just a kid." She gently pushed Jinx back, eager to put some space between them so that she could get her head on straight. Jinx had always been kind of a runt which made her look younger than she was and Vi would rather be safe than sorry when it came to flirting with someone on the brink of consent. "You have no idea what you're doing or what you're getting yourself into." Vi scolded, sounding like a big sister telling a younger sister not to have sex because she wasn't ready.
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Laughter. While being laughed at was upsetting, because nobody liked having their feelings made light of, even Jinx, there was something even worse. That worse thing... Being called a fucking kid, and Vi hit her right over the head with quite the taboo, for Jinx anyways. Kid, everyone always treated her like a fucking kid! Her old gang, her sister, even the public that feared her kind of looked at her and thought, it's just a kid. She wasn't a kid! She was a fucking adult, a young one, but an adult. So what if she wasn't super tall... Or... Or... Or filled out! She didn't have a chest! FINE, but that didn't make her a fucking kid. Jinx stopped and looked down at Vi, furious. Of all the things Vi could have said to put a stop to the kiss she had chosen the one thing that could set Jinx off worse than ever. Of course, once she calmed down she would realize that other than her being young Vi seemed to enjoy the kiss, but that wasn't going to happen anytime soon, she was about to lose her shit.
"Kid? I'm not a fucking kid!" She growled, gritting her teeth and looking down at Vi as her mind raced. "I am only four fucking years younger than you, you... Stupid Fat Hands!" She roared, somehow using anger to power through Vi's attempts at distance and capturing her lips again, in a much more aggressive kiss, even biting Vi's lip at the end of it and giving her a self-satisfied grin to go along with it. "Hmph, just because I don't have cow tits like Sheriff 'Cupcake' doesn't mean I'm some fucking child!" She sounded almost adorable as she continued to go on, huffing and puffing about not being a child and the fact that her chest didn't mean anything! That she had cute little breasts and didn't need big ones, and that Vi was stupid, and blind, and that her big, fat hands wouldn't be able to appreciate her chest anyways. All of that had led to Jinx, within the storm of muttering and being unintentionally adorable, pushing Vi right out the hole she had created in the wall and telling her she needed to leave. Of course... After pushing Vi out she went back in, grabbed a serving of noodles, and returned to hand them to Vi with a little "Hmph" before going back inside and pushing a crate in front of the new hole in her place of residence... And then going to gorge herself on noodles that had become comfort noodles in such a short duration. Stupid Vi.
Jinx's Vi trouble had just begun. After their little visit something had changed with Jinx. The idea of going out on the town for rampant destruction was still appealing, but much less so than normal. The preferred method of entertainment seemed less... Exciting. She did go out once, set up a bunch of things for a big night of exploding buildings and colorful fireworks and street art, but ended up sighing and packing up her shit to go back home. It was... Depressing. The manic little thing had become much more quiet, spending a vast amount of time bored out of her mind, working on weapons in the warehouse or trying to sleep, and failing miserably. It was a period of peace for Piltover, even if only about a week, and a period of horror for Jinx. A girl couldn't blow shit up every day though, and Jinx's current mood wasn't dedicated, there was no use acting without dedication. She would just have to wait a bit longer and it would all feel right again, probably. She would get back to work right after the next league event... Ugh, monthly meeting bullshit. Just because she lived in Piltover she had to show up at the Piltover one... With Vi, and Sheriff Cow Tits, and all of the other colorful bores of Piltover... Fuuuuuuuuun, just thinking about it made Jinx reach for an explosive on instinct.
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Four years? Really? That was it? Jinx seemed so much younger than her...though maybe that was more because of the child-like curiosity, mischievousness, hyperactivity, and juvenile insults she kept flinging at Vi. "Hey I don't have fat-!" The officer was cut off yet again by determined lips capturing hers. A soft hiss left her as teeth sank into her bottom lip and she gave a little growl when Jinx pulled away. Obviously she had run out of patience being on her back and being at the mercy of the much smaller Jinx. "What the- She doesn't have cow tits! What the hell does that have to do with anything?!" Vi confusedly got picked up and shoved towards the hole in the wall as she questioned Jinx. What the hell did Caitlyn's breasts have to do with anything?!?! Had she missed something? She hadn't even mentioned Caitlyn! And no one was supposed to even know that they were dating! Why were women so confusing?
It didn't matter, Jinx was shoving her out the hole in the wall and too busy pouting to answer her. After putting a serving of noodles in her hands, Jinx blocked off the makeshift door, leaving a very confused Vi standing outside the building. "What the hell just happened?!" Vi muttered to herself. She sighed, shaking her head and looking down at the noodles in her hand. She should go back in and arrest Jinx for all the crimes she had committed over the years...but she knew that she had really upset the young woman by calling her a kid. She'd let the girl have this one for free...but next time she saw Jinx, she was definitely going to make that arrest.
Excuse me, Vi." Caitlyn poked her head into the station's workshop which was thankfully Jayce-free and Vi-only at the moment. It was hard getting Vi alone to ask a very important question. Piltover's police department had been pretty quiet over the last week, so Jayce and Vi had spent most of the time in the workshop. Today Jayce had gone off to the Yordle Academy to talk with Professor Heimerdinger, leaving her and the one girl wrecking crew. "I was wondering... Would you erm...would you perhaps like to escort me to the to the League Gala this weekend?"
"What?" Vi dropped her wrench and looked up from her workbench where her parade gauntlets were laid out in several pieces for cleaning. "You want to go with...me?" Vi raised a skeptical brow. "Wouldn't you like Pretty Boy to take you?"
"Jayce? Er, no. I wouldn't actually. I don't want to give him the wrong idea..."
"Hate to break it to you, Cupcake, but he already has the wrong idea." Vi chuckled. Even she could see that Jayce was really into Caitlyn. She was tempted to say 'no', after all, Cait and her had been broken up for a couple months...but she supposed that it wouldn't be so bad to save Cupcake from Jayce's advances, maybe she'd get owed a favor. "Alright I guess, I'll meet you there, okay?"
Vi had shined up her parade grade gauntlets (which were basically useless for punching anything harder than a fleshy face) and tossed on one of her nicer sets of navy blue police shirts and trousers that tantalizingly hugged her rear for this evening's outing. To dress up the outfit a little more, she pulled on a form fitting white vest and a yellow tie that brought out the gold in her gloves. Dresses weren't her thing, not by a long shot...but she didn't want to go full butch either. A little eyeliner to bring out her bright blue eyes and a touch of lipstick had her looking a little more femme. After inspecting herself in the mirror to make sure she looked presentable, she went out to her bike and rode off towards the Gala.
As soon as Caitlyn caught a windswept looking Vi coming in through the grand doors, she relaxed and allowed herself a smile. Then she approached the other woman, moving to 'help' by tucking a few wild strands of pink hair back behind Vi's ears. "You clean up quite nicely...though I do wish you had left the gauntlets at home. Weapons aren't necessary at this event you know."
Vi ignored the slight chastising, choosing to preen at the compliment instead. She allowed Caitlyn to fix her hair for her and took a moment to let her eyes rove over the sheriff dressed in a police-blue gown that hugged her curves quite nicely. "Heh, calling these weapons is a stretch." Vi hardly took the gauntlets off anymore, she felt naked without them when she did. "Besides, none of the summoners would recognize me without them."
"Hmm...I suppose not." Caitlyn slid her arm through Vi's offered one and then went off with the other officer toward their table for dinner.
Hey Vi. Bored out of your mind yet?" Ezreal sidled up next to Vi who was standing on the outskirts of the ballroom.
"How'd you guess." Vi took another glance around the massive room. The dance floor was full of people who would rather cut loose rather than talk business...of course that wasn't where her 'date' was. Caitlyn was busy chatting with some cloaked summoner and the mayor of Piltover. "Wanna get hammered, Ez?"
"I thought you'd never ask." Ezreal grinned. "Time for a true display of skill."
The pair made their way to the bar, where a few of the more reclusive and older members of the League had holed up to ride out the rest of the Gala. "Hey tender!" Vi called. "Can I get three fingers of Dragon's Mark, neat?"
"That's my girl! Hic!" Corki slurred and hiccuped as he called from a few stools down and raised his glass to Vi. "Nice to be 'round another whiskey lover. Most of you youngins have no idear how to drink. What with all yer flavored vodkas and nonsense."
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Jinx had made the world's quickest recovery between remembering the 'Gala' and actually attending, her mood shifting from downcast to chipper without any time in between, as if someone had flipped a happy switch hidden on her back. Part of the reason was Jinx managing to make a rather significant mod to her rocket launcher, and turning into a giggle machine at the idea that summoners would be crying left and right to nerf her using the suppression power in the rift to tone down the explosive magnificence. The second, and main reason, was because she started thinking about Vi and had came up with a few ways to make the woman look her way... And get what she wanted, because Jinx was never happy until she got what she wanted. It may sound strange that a girl from Zaun would be spoiled but she definitely was, whether it was her sister or Vi, they had both spoiled her back in her Ally Cat days, and anything else she wanted she was taught to just go take it. For Jinx, the words "No" and "Wrong" didn't exist, at least not in a vocabulary she had been taught. This wasn't her fault, not entirely, but even if she understood that wasn't the way things works she preferred it that way, it made life easier.
Carrying the "I get whatever I want" vibe she prepared for the event, going as far as to think back to her Ally Cat days and make some effort to become the girl from Vi's past... Even if more in appearance than spirit. She dyed her hair black, "bought" some colored contacts, and dug out an old, red Chinese dress that suited her quite nicely. Okay, the dress was from her younger days when she was even shorter, but it looked nice and the shortness only showed off her legs, which were one of her best features, and with the right accessories, and a streak of green in her newly dyed hair, she was satisfied.
What Jinx hadn't been expecting was how satisfied everyone else would be. Jinx showed up, as usual, by herself and without much regard for ceremony. What greeted her was a large amount of stares, some puzzled expressions, and the finally a bunch of people whispering with surprised looks on their face. Idiots, it took them forever to realize who she was. It wasn't so surprising, she wore as many bullets as she did clothes most of the time. It didn't matter if other people recognized her though, the current look was targeted at a specific person, someone who had already arrived... With Sheriff Cow Tits...
Whatever, she wasn't going to act desperate... Yet... Maybe she would just blow something up to get Vi's attention, yeah, that way she wouldn't have to seem desperate. No! No, that would make her more mad than anything, and then Miss "I'm Fucking Perfect" yeah, caps, proper name, otherwise known as Caitlyn or Sheriff Cow Tits, would ruin her good time. Jayce would probably help too... His big stupid head was always sticking itself in her business, or anything Sheriff "Do Good" was interested in. That left her with one option... Wait... Like a desperate person... Which instantly made her find a nice corner to pout in and steal glances over at Vi, what a night she was going to have.
It wasn't until well into the event that someone finally came up to her, Ekko. They hadn't seen each other in awhile and the last time had ended rather awkwardly... Ekko had an upbringing similar to her own but came out of it completely differently. Instead of rampant destruction he played the vigilante, and he constantly bothered her. She knew why, and had told him she wasn't interested in more than one blunt way, but he always came back around, lecturing her about changing her ways and all that bullshit. Now, at the gala, he seemed to want to make another annoying attempt to get her attention, and for once she had let him do something, specifically get her a drink. As for why... It was totally not because Vi was drinking at the bar and would possibly notice it, especially when she heard someone order some grape juice... Yeah she didn't drink, it didn't make her a child. It was just a bad idea, Jinx was bad enough clear headed, if she could ever be considered clear headed.
At the bar a few people had noticed Jinx, one of which was Ez, who thought he could handle liquor but definitely couldn't. "Guh, Lux would kill me for saying it but Jinx is looking good..." He mumbled, half slouched over the bar as he raised his glass up for yet another of whatever he had ordered... He couldn't even remember at that point. "Not that I want anyone aside from my Luxy... Just... Not bad." He grinned stupidly, looking back before looking over at Vi, "Keep that between us bros Vi, you know how Lux is, she only gets a bigger smile when she's mad, maybe a crazy laugh, and then a week later we get matched against one another and she spends the whole game blowing me up with a single ult..." He shivered, Lux was scary. She was adorable and sweet, until she became mad, then she was scary. At least with people like Jinx you knew, Lux just smiled and plotted, that was frightening... That or Garen would come and defend her damn honor, and nothing hurt worse than some Garen spin to win followed by the ult from hell. Ez could jump around the rift but that pair of siblings were terrifying.
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Careful barkeep, Corkis lookin pretty spooled up over there. All of the worst parts of Vi came out when she was drunk: her competitiveness, her cockiness, her loud, dominant personality, her butchy swaggerall of these things became full blown when she had enough hard liquor in her.
Dont tell me- Im spooled up, girlie! Hic! Yer just upset yer gettin drunk under the table by a Yordle.
Like hell I am! Challenge accepted. Vi downed her glass of whiskey and ordered another. She was just about to down this one too when Ezreal spoke up, saying something about Jinx. Vi turned, trying to pick out the woman he was talking aboutbut all Vi saw was a grown up Ally Cat looking absolutely delicious. She was staring, she knew she was so before Ez could tease her about it, she decided to take a poke at him.
Still dont believe a fuckin Crownguard is datin a poor piece of crap like you. Vi shook her head in disbelief. Lux was basically a princess and here she was slumming it with a blonde tunneling mole who couldnt even hold his alcohol like Ezreal. Well, she supposed thats what happens when people go to magic college or whatever togetherand when a girl is really- into binding things with light, including her boyfriend. Ugh, Vi knew entirely too much about Ezs sex life, the man couldnt keep a secret when he was drunk. I probably should tell her. Vi dropped her voice and crowded a little closer to Ez. Im sure shed love an excuse to punish your ass.
Ezreal turned a bright shade of pink and his grin got even more stupid. Yeah, Lux was scary when she was mad on the battlefield, but when she wore those thigh high blue stockings with white garters and that blue corset in the bedroomtotally worth having to navigate the mindfield that was his loves temper.
But I guess Ill keep my mouth shut because I know Garen will make you into an Ezreal kabob. Vi smirked and took a sip of her drink, stealing glances over at Jinx whenever she could. Her concentration on Jinx was broken when she heard a young man order a grape juice from the bar.Who the fuck orders a grape juice here?Then she saw it was Ekko and immediately frowned. He wasnt ordering just- the grape juice, but a beer for himself and grape juice that Vi knew must be fore Jinx.
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Jinx couldn't hear what Vi was saying but she could tell the woman was the life of the party for the few at the bar, each of the smiling and seeming to be having fun, even if Jinx didn't understand what was actually happening. Vi was like that, always enough charm to go around, getting along with everyone and making it seem easy. Jinx... She had never been able to wiggle her way in like that. She had been an outsider from the start, even to Vi back in the day they had been friends but only because Jinx had forced it. In fact, she wasn't so sure Vi had ever considered them the kind of friends Jinx believed them to be, and she clearly didn't have any of the same attractions Jinx had... That would change, she was sure it would, or hopeful enough to be excited and crazy enough to do something rash if it didn't. Not that her insanity played in to whether Vi would see her in a different light, but it definitely influenced what would happen afterwards, after she finished pouting for another few days and figuring out the best way to make Miss Fat Hands pay. A shame she only had one doughnut shop to blow up, unless she found out Vi's second favorite! Okay, dumb plan, but she liked it! It made her laugh, and there it was, the complete Jinx package, enough to remind anyone who had been staring too long that she was still as bonkers as ever.
Ekko was grinning like an idiot. To him, Jinx agreeing to let him get her a drink was a step forward, and any step forward was a good step as far as he was concerned. It didn't cross his mind at all that her change in attitude should have been seen as strange and not a sign of hope, or that he was being used like the grinning idiot he was. Jinx wasn't going to let him know either, because the more he believed it the more anyone watching would believe it, and her intentions were set in stone, it needed to look believable. So Jinx, despite her desire to throw the drink in his face or tell him she would never be attracted to a man, she kept her calm. She smiled, laughed when he made an awful fucking joke about time. His attempts to be charming were the real joke, and Jinx tried to think that to make her laughs seem genuine, all the while stealing glances at Vi, waiting for the woman to look, if she ever would. It was only when she finally noticed Vi turned that way that Jinx made her move, flirting with a gorgeous smile and letting her hand brush Ekko playfully. Then, as like her as ever, she shifted from flirty to telling Ekko she would see him later, that she needed to mingle and do a few things. It was a clear blow off and anyone who knew Jinx would be more suspicious than anything if she said she was going to mingle, but Ekko's clouded mind noticed nothing wrong with it and nodded like a cheerful puppy.
Jinx's plan, or what one could consider a plan, was to get Vi's attention, flirt with someone else in a ridiculous attempt to make Vi jealous, and then leave to give Vi a chance to follow her. It seemed like the dumb thing that someone would think about but would never work, but Jinx had a feeling Vi would come for whatever reason. After all, even if Vi didn't want to come because of jealousy, she had noticed Jinx, Piltover's number one pain in the ass, going off by herself where nobody was supposed to go, she had a duty to check it out. Plus, if her crazy plan that relied on so much conjecture and luck didn't work, she could blame it on the plan and not a lack of interest... It was nice to have a way out to fool herself with.
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Vi was barely listening to Ezreal as he insisted that he wasn't afraid of Garen (even though EVERYONE in Valoran knew that the only reason Ez wasn't a man whore anymore was because he was afraid of being slaughtered by Lux's insanely overprotective brother...well that and -maybe- because he truly loved Lux...though it was probably more the first reason than the second.) She was too busy trying to steal covert glances at Jinx to really pay attention to what her friend was saying. Seeing her this way, looking like the girl that Vi had grown up with, definitely made the cop take notice. Not that Vi hadn't always found Jinx attractive, she had, but seeing her like this boosted her sexiness factor quite a bit.
Unfortunately Ekko was obstructing her view with his bad haircut. Mr. I'm-going-to-just-ignore-all-the-face-punching-you-did-Vi-and-go-back-in-time was flirting with -her- (probably the alcohol talking for that possessive bit) Ally Cat! What a jackass! Vi's free hand curled balled into a fist while the other poured the last of her whiskey down her throat. She was somewhere in the vicinity of eight shots of whiskey at the moment: drunk enough to want to get up and punch Ekko in the face but sober enough to know that if she got up off this stool she'd probably fall on the floor at least once before she got over to him. As wonderful as her gauntlets were for punching things, they were not good for her balance then she was drunk.
Vi would never admit to being the jealous type...even though she had a jealous streak about a mile wide. So she lived in denial for a few minutes, refusing to go over there and talk to Jinx because it was stupid. Jinx didn't belong to her, not even a little bit. So why should she care if the girl wanted to flirt with Ekko? Vi was here with Caitlyn anyways (even if Caitlyn was off somewhere doing her sheriff duties of talking up the department, it still counted!)If she wants to flirt with pretentious assholes that go back in time whenever they get a little boo boo, then fine, whatever, I don't care. Zero fucks given over here!
So she went to order another drink because Corki was looking entirely too smug over there. How the old Yordle was still downing glasses of straight liquor was a mystery to her, but she'd be damned if she let him win their little drinking contest. Ez had lost awhile ago and was now in blabbermouth and 'I have lost all sense of personal space' mode, telling stories about the crazy shit he had done with Lux and leaning heavily on Vi to keep himself upright. "Come on Ez! I just shined these." Vi slurred as her friend rested his head on one of her gauntlets. "Fuck, you are drunk." She chuckled and gave him a nudge to sit back up. Just then, she caught movement out of the corner of her eye, Jinx in that bright red dress, moving towards the outskirts of the room and towards one of the roped off areas. There were a few balconies scattered about the room and Vi could only assume that that was the reason certain corridors were blocked off: in order to keep drunken idiots from going up to the balconies that overlooked the ballroom floor.
"Scuse me. I'll be right back. Cork! Make sure Ez doesn't pass out."
"Aw you youngins don't know how to hold yer alcohol. Alright girlie, I got him, hurry back!"
"If he gives you any trouble, just threaten to call his girlfriend." Vi smirked and then got up on her unsteady legs. She straightened herself up, trying to pull herself together and not appear as drunk as she really was before heading off in the direction that she had seen Jinx disappear off to. Just as she had thought before, Vi found her in a dark stairwell that lead up to a balcony. "What tha hell do you think you're doin'?" Despite her best efforts to put authority in her voice and appear tough, Vi still slurred her words heavily and wobbled just the tiniest bit back and forth.
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Jinx had been waiting for Vi, hoping if she waited for a few minutes that the woman would show up at the bottom of the stairs looking for her. The funny thing? It worked, and Vi showed up, a bit drunk from what Jinx could tell, but it was her and she had come just for her Ally Cat. Jinx couldn't help but break out in a wide smile, looking at Vi from half way up the stairs and giving a small giggle, excited beyond even the normal level, which was saying something. It was Vi, how could she not be excite!? Clearly her affections weren't entirely misplaced. "I don't know... Maybe I've got something nefarious planned, or maybe I told Ekko to meet me up here in a few minutes for a secret rendezvous... I guess you'll have to catch me to find out." She giggled before turning and bounding up the stairs, the agile young thing not missing a beat as she put some distance between them and headed out onto the balcony, leaving Vi to follow behind her, if the cop wanted to find out what Jinx was doing.
When Vi finally made it to the top of the stairs and to the balcony, Jinx was waiting. Leaned back against the railing with a sweet smile on her face, waiting for her Vi to make it to the top, a faint trace of adoration hidden in her bright eyes. "Glad you could make it." She chirped, pushing off of the railing with her hands and performing a few graceful spins under the moonlight, the already pitiful amount covered by her short dress revealed as she spun around, her long legs and flawless pale skin practically daring Vi to make a move. She didn't get close enough to let her though, giving a few spins before finding her way back to the edge of the balcony, like a sprite that stayed just far enough away to lure unsuspecting humans in. The image fit Jinx well, something dangerous looking harmless and innocent, especially now that she had reverted to her old appearance for the night, into Ally Cat. She looked more harmless than ever, like the cute pain in the ass that used to follow Vi around all the time, pestering her and doing anything for an ounce of attention. Okay, she hadn't really changed, her methods had only become more extreme, from ruining Vi's things to destruction on a larger scale. Deep down she was still the same person... Kind of.
After a moment of leaning into the balcony and watching the various people down below, the random citizens walking by, she turned back around with yet another gorgeous smile plastered on her face. Jinx often smiled, but these genuine, happy smiles weren't so common. These smiles were because of Vi. "So... Officer, have I done something wrong this evening? I think I've behaved quiet well so I can't imagine why you've followed me..." She trailed off, almost grinning at her own words but managing to keep a semi-confused look on her face as she looked at Vi, giving the woman some attention at last, Jinx done with her twirls and done shaking her tight little ass, which she had been doing as she leaned over the railing. Now she needed to rope Vi in. "Or are you here as Vi and not officer Vi? Because if it's just Vi... Perhaps I can just be Ally for the night..." She almost mumbled it, not being fond of her real name but knowing it held some nostalgia for the two of them, and both of them knew Jinx and Ally were the same person. She pushed off the railing to move closer to Vi and "fell" into her chest, Jinx's light frame not even budging the larger woman. At that point she leaned up, lips pressing against Vi's ear and hot breath teasing Vi's skin, and practically begged her to do something... She giggled, nipping at Vi's ear before turning around and pressing her ass back against Vi... Learning to flirt from porn and the occasional book didn't give her many options, but she was using what she knew on the drunk Vi.
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For some reason, the mention of meeting up with Ekko made Vi more upset than the prospect that Jinx was up to something illegal.Hrrmph! Like that time traveling idiot would even know what to do with a woman if he got one.And not just any woman, -her- Ally Cat! That little punk wasn't going anywhere near the girl that Vi had inadvertently protected for most of their childhood by offering a safe place for her to go. With an annoyed growl (half due to the fact that Jinx was begging to be chased and half due to the mention of Ekko), Vi squared herself off and started up the stairs...must less gracefully than Jinx had just skipped up them. She swayed and stumbled, and when she finally got to the top of the balcony, she had to hold onto the frame of the entrance because things were spinning...well...maybe just Jinx was spinning.
"Hey! Be quiet and get back here." Vi hissed as Jinx twirled her way to the edge of the balcony. She grabbed at the girl...her inebriation made her depth perception all wonky and she missed. "Gah, damnit. I followed you 'cause you're not spose to be up here. Now get back here before you get caught." Technically Jinx had already been caught, Vi had found her doing something illegal: trespassing. Even though everyone was granted immunity at League of Legends functions, Vi could still probably work out a way to arrest Jinx because she was purposefully breaking the law. But right now it seemed that Vi just wanted to protect her, that she wanted to shield the mischievous, troublemaking girl from her past from getting caught.
After making a tempting offer, Jinx finally came away from the edge of the balcony and into Vi's arms. A shiver down the mechanic's spine as the smaller woman pressed up against her to whisper into her ear, warm breath spilling down her neck and pooled around her shirt collar. She bit her bottom lip, suppressing a moan...Vi loved her neck getting played with and it had been awhile since she had had any physical contact of the sort so she was a bit sensitive. Jinx turned in her arms, depriving Vi of the feel of her lips, but now she had that lovely little backside pressed snuggly against Vi's front. Jinx would probably feel something firm pressing back against her that didn't belong there. Sometimes the officer liked to pack...she never did when she was on duty, but when she was out and about she liked to. As silly as it may sound, wearing the toy gave Vi a boost of confidence....plus she had sort of been counting on getting laid tonight because she had come here with Caitlyn.
"Fuck..." Vi hissed softly as Jinx rolled her hips back into her, shattering the last of the officer's willpower. "If you're going to be Ally tonight...I spose I can be just Vi...." Her voice was a low growl by Jinx's ear, tongue darting out to flick the soft lobe before she began to nibble. While she had Jinx distracted with her teeth, she set her gloves on the ground and depressed a few buttons inside, causing the gauntlets to hiss softly as the hydraulics disengaged and the gloves loosened so that she could slip her hands out of them. Now free, her strong, calloused hands, the hands of a mechanic, grasped Jinx by the hips and pulled her back tighter against her.
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The idea of not being allowed somewhere had never held much weight for Jinx, and she couldn't help but shake her head hearing those words from Vi's mouth either. They both grew up in Zaun, the amount of trespassing was beyond calculation, and Vi was just as bad as her when it came to non-violent crimes like trespassing and looting. After all, to someone as in love with all things mechanical as Vi, the only way to get parts was to loot, at least in Zaun, for orphans. Jinx didn't give Vi a hard time however, because she had caught on to a few things that made her smile and feel warm inside. Vi wasn't saying she wasn't supposed to be up there as a cop, she was already being Vi and not an officer of Piltover... Otherwise she wouldn't be warning her and acting like she wasn't caught yet, that only if someone else found out that she would be caught. It wasn't like a cop to say something... And Jinx couldn't help but grow excited, Vi may be a cop now but she was still the Vi she had always been, she still played around in the grey area... Intuitive good over stringent rules and regulations good. Jinx knew this was Vi as a person but she was imagining it was just for her, at least for the night.
What was truly surprising wasn't her attitude or the intoxication, it was what Jinx felt when she pressed back in to Vi, her body freezing momentarily as her brain caught up. Vi was... Jinx almost started giggling like an idiot, nervously for once. She had wanted to seduce Vi, but in her mind that led to a select few things, all first experiences for the little loner. Sure she was of legal age, not too much younger than Vi, but Jinx had never gotten close to anyone. Thus, as much as she liked to pretend to know, and as experienced as she was in many aspects, sex was an area she was lacking in. Porn and imagination barely allowed her to be flirty, it didn't provide much confidence, even with how vivid her imagination could be. So, when things went from her imagined scenarios of some kissing, maybe some licking, and the presence of a few fingers, to Vi already being equipped and ready to go, she had a moment of doubt and nerves. Jinx rarely had such moments and the adorable expression and jittery nerves only made her look more delicious.
Right when Jinx was considering what to do Vi said words that hardened her resolve. She was going to be Ally... And Vi was just going to be Vi. Not officer Vi, not Fat Hands, not some league champ, but Vi. Jinx no longer hesitated, giving a squeaky little moan as Vi growled and focused on her ear, the teeth against her lobe causing the smaller woman to shiver in delight. Imagination was one thing, but having her beloved Vi nibbling at her ear and pressing up against her was another. How many times had she imagined being with Vi? She couldn't count them. There was no way she would let the chance go.
Calloused hands gripping her hips and pulling her back caused Jinx to give out a deep moan, her ass grinding back against Vi with the natural grace and rhythm, which covered up the slight shaking she was experiencing from nervousness. Even though she wanted it as badly as she did, Jinx was still nervous, even the crazy daredevil she was had a weak point. Blowing things up, fighting, even dying in the Rift was nothing compared to the thought of what was coming, what Vi would do to her. She was even more excited than when she blew something up, which was very surprising to the pyromaniac... And if there was one thing about Jinx it was that she had a hard time resisting a thrill. With her mind made up she leaned back against Vi's chest, letting her head tilt back, and nipped at Vi's jawline, soft panting and flushed cheeks betraying her building lust. "I wonder if people would notice... If you bent me over the railing..." She gave a soft chuckle as she let her body grind back against Vi's, "I also wonder... If you're brave enough to try..."
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Whiskey and a drop dead gorgeous woman in a dress were two of Vis greatest vices. She hadnt really played the field much when she had been leader of a gang; there had just been too many things going on for Vi to worry about her blossoming libido. It was only when she had gotten older and gone solo had she started to take loversquickly realizing that the only people she wanted in her bedroom were women. It took her a few years more before she realized that strapon play and domination were what had been missing in her sex life and after that, the mechanic had started creating hextech sex toys. The attachment between her legs was activated by pressure, one of Jinxs especially hard grinds backwards had turned it on, eliciting a hushed moan from Vi and an instinctive greedy snap of her hips forward.
She could feel Jinx shivering in her arms and chalked it up to it being a little chilly outside. Being the chivalrous type that she was, Vi decided to help by cupping the younger womans breasts, wrapping her strong arms around the girls bare arms in the process. Her lips began to work lower, towards Jinxs neck to nip and bite. Vi was always a little rough in the bedroom, but if there was alcohol involved, she could get downright animalistic. Id be careful if I were you, Ally Cat wrapped in a seductive growl, Jinxs old nickname sounded a lot sexier than when it was presented in Vis usual teasing tone. Challenging me will not go well for you. Another nip to her neck and a pinch to her nipple hopefully helped Jinx get the idea that Vi was the top and she wasnt about to take any teasing.
With the challenge accepted, Vi urged Jinx forward to the stone balcony railing. A hand on the girls back pushed her down so that she was bent over, perfect ass wriggling in the night air. Vi wasted no time in rucking up the silken fabric of Jinxs dress, pooling it around her hips so now the only thing her way were a pair of soaked panties that were easy to peel off and leave around Jinxs knees. She marveled at the sight of Jinxs beautiful pale, upturned ass and slick sex in the moonlight. Glistening thighs and a pink petaled open pussy set Vis mind on a one track path: fucking. Usually the cop had a little more finesse in the bedroom but right now, with her veins full of alcohol and an adrenaline high, all she wanted to do was plow into Jinx and skip the foreplay. Besides, the fear of getting caught up here was making her act fast, who knew how long it would be before her friends went looking for her (though it may be forever because they were all plastered).
She undid her belt and pants quickly, pulling down her trousers and a pair of dark blue boxer briefs just enough to reveal the addition between her legs. Usually the silicone of the dildo was enough to hide the interior hextech core, but in the darkness they could both make out the faintest glowing light that ran up the center of the shaft. The power crystal was connected to wires which were connected to pressure and heat sensors, then the whole circuit looped back to a transmitter plate that rested over Vis clit and sent certain electrical impulses, depending on what the heat/pressure sensors picked up. Of course such a design required a thick casing for safety (Vi didnt want to accidently shock/blowup herself or a lover)so Vis cock ended up being on the large side (borderline ridiculously huge). It fit her body type well though: she was a tall, sturdy, muscular woman after all, but once she nuzzled the flared tip of the toy against Jinxs small sex, the vastly over-average size of Vis cock became very apparent.
If Jinx wasnt already dripping, Vi would have been more hesitant and probably would have suggested lube, even in the drunk state that she was in. But she had confidence in her ability to arouse a woman and have her prepared to take the full length of her cock on the first go. Still, Jinx appeared much smaller than her, so she ran the length of her shaft through her bent over lovers folds a few times, just to be safe, slickening up the massive toy with Jinxs own juices and nudging her clit with every pass to help get her wetter. After only a few passes, Vi became impatientit had been a long time since she had had sex and she wanted to be buried inside of her new lover right now. With one hand she guided the tip of her cock into Jinxs welcoming hole, groaning softly as she pushed forward and was enveloped by tight, clinging heat.
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Most women may have found Vi's seductive growls and rough handling intimidating, or got anything from it whatsoever, but Jinx was different from most people. All the growling and roughness did for Jinx was feed her desire, and the little threat only made her want to be that much more mischievous, and challenging. She wanted to see what would happen if she pushed Vi... That had been their dynamic from the start to begin with. From the very first day they had met Jinx had pushed the limits of Vi's patience, and Vi had chastised her, it was something she was fond of. Jinx was too busy moaning and writhing in Vi's arms to fight back immediately however, purring soon after as both her neck and sensitive nipple received much needed attention. "You know how it works Vi... We're both from Zaun, we grew up in the same world... If you want me to be beneath you... You're going to have to give me constantly reinforcement... And prove you're stronger." She teased, giving another soft moan as she moved forward to the balcony and allowed herself to be bent over. If there was one thing Jinx had complete confidence in it was her ass, and really her entire body minus her chest. She was gorgeous, with flawless pale skin, surprisingly considering how many explosives and weapons she worked with, and some nice definition. If anything she had a dancer's body, and at enough not to show her ribs like some underfed model.
Jinx had a feeling, that while Vi had taken a nice long look, that Vi wasn't looking to spend too much time looking. It wasn't so difficult to figure out, with Vi doing just enough to have Jinx bent over and exposed, not even bothering to completely removed the juice soaked panties, but it was enough to tell Jinx what to expect. Once again she felt nervous, excited but definitely some butterflies. That feeling increased when Vi undid her pants and revealed the huge strapon below... And it was not what Jinx had expected. She knew Vi was a great hextech mechanic, and that these types of things existed... But the glow, the size, and the very idea of it made the smaller woman shiver. Her first time... With that... It was as daunting as it was exciting, and Jinx didn't know whether to whine or giggle with glee. If she wanted Vi to take her... The huge toy would do the damn trick.
Jinx did consider telling Vi to go slow or gentle, she was crazy and excited enough to jump up and down but not so far gone as to think it was going to be an easy fit... But she never had the chance. Whatever words she was considering were caught in her throat as a deep moan escaped and her brain shut down as the toy was brushed against her clit over and over... Whatever mods she had done to the damn thing made it feel amazing and Jinx had to prop herself up on the railing as she quivered in nervous anticipation. Finally, with the one person Jinx trusted, she was going to lose her virginity. It was a bit embarrassing considering her age and what people probably thought of her, and it would be a rather hilarious surprise for Vi, but Jinx didn't regret anything. So, when Vi started pushing inside of her she grit her teeth, let a slightly pained moan out, and pushed back until she felt Vi's hips against her ass.
"F-Fuck..." Jinx was whining, her voice high as her arms clung to the balcony, a shrill cry/whimper escaping her lips. She was easily being loud enough to be heard on the streets below, even if not so obvious to attract attention. Her arms and legs were trembling slightly but she managed to hold herself up, a small pout on her lips and tears forming in the corner of her eyes. Vi was so fucking big... She could feel every hot pulsing inch of the throbbing toy, the internal core providing an experience she would never had expected. It was that much more intense inside her tight, virginal pussy. Jinx turned her head back to look at Vi, tears threatening to fall from her eyes and an absolutely adorable look on her face. "Meany... Such a big thing when it's my first time..." She gave a light grin and took a deep breath, "But don't you dare stop until it feels good..." She gave a little growl and a playful smile, wanting to act tough and try to make it less awkward... She still wanted it badly, wanted Vi.
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From her position of towering over Jinx, Vi could make out a few silhouettes of people a stone's throw away from them. Knowing that there were others so close to her while she claimed her Ally cat sent a shiver of excitement through her...but there was also a very real spike of fear that those people might turn around and see them if they made too much noise. "Shhh..." Vi hushed softly as Jinx let out her first guttural moan. The lowness of the noise had not drawn attention, at least not yet...but the second, high pitched cry as Jinx backed up and took the entirety of her cock in one motion definitely turned a few heads. Vi grabbed the girl and yanked her away from the balcony, falling backwards with Jinx perched ontop of her and still impaled on her large strapon.
"You're...wha?" It took a moment for Vi's sluggish, alcohol soaked brain to realize what Jinx was talking about by her 'first time'. But once she did, it was like a splash of cold water to the face; 'don't stop' was not a request that was going to be followed now, not when Jinx was a virgin! Fuck, she was a virgin, this was her first time, and here Vi was, still clothed like she was too in a hurry to strip (which she technically was because of their location) and fucking the girl like she was a cheap prostitute. Even a psychopath like Jinx deserved better than that... This knowledge actually took a hard shot to her pride; Vi had been with a couple of virgins before and she had always wanted to do it right, go slow, and limit the amount of pain a girl felt so that she'd end up screaming in pleasure by the end of it. She didn't want to ruin Jinx's first time and turn her off from sex forever! "Ally...why didn't you tell me?" Vi slurred as she sat up, hissing softly in pleasure as she shifted inside of Jinx in the process. Part of her wanted to put a stop to this all right now, it felt so good to be buried inside of Jinx while she was having this serious conversation that it was making it hard to concentrate...but that was just stupid; Jinx wouldn't go back to being a virgin if she pulled out and it wouldn't make this situation any less of a cluster fuck.
The only thing she could do was try to salvage the mess that the two of them were in. At least in this new position, with Jinx sitting in her lap, Vi was limited in her movements so that she couldn't hurt the girl further by going too hard all at once. Usually Vi liked to be the one on top...but she could make an exception right now, just for her Ally Cat. "Here...how about you ride me for a little bit? Jus' to get used to it...then I'll fuck you all you want once it stops hurting." The drunken cop nuzzled lightly at the base of Jinx's neck as she spoke, then gave her hips a roll upwards to get the girl going. Since this was her first time, Vi's hands came to rest on Jinx's hips, guiding the girl as she began rise and fall on her shaft. Once it seemed like her lover had a rhythm developed, Vi snuck a hand around her front, easily finding the girl's clit to play with in an attempt to make this first time feel a whole hell of a lot better.
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Being yanked backwards and slamming into the ground, all while still impaled on Vi's strapon, didn't feel great, but the new position was perfect. Not that Jinx was completely against being in the bottom position, but she liked the idea of having an advantage over the more powerful woman, who was now on her back and shaken by the revelation of Jinx's newly reaped virginity. Jinx took the time Vi used to question and ponder to get comfortable, wriggling atop Vi a bit as she grew accustomed to her new place atop the gorgeous cop, hands brushing along her powerful legs. "I didn't tell you... Because you've always been the one I wanted to have take it..." She paused, slightly embarrassed by the admission, but it shouldn't have come as a huge surprise to Vi. After all, Jinx had been around her constantly as a kid and even now she terrorized an entire town for a little of Vi's attention, it was an obsession, and if Jinx was normal and could use words like love... Well, her obsession with Vi had a lot in common with "love", or at least a really unhealthy type of like.
Even Jinx, in her infinite uniqueness, needed to be treated lovingly. Vi's patience and guiding touch made the younger woman smile softly, her body relaxing atop Vi as she slowly started to rise and fall. At first it was awkward and painful, but as she pushed forward she began to feel more pleasure than pain, the level of each changing in an inverse manner. Without the threat of pain her mind cleared, allowing her to focus on her actions and not resisting the urge to whimper and whine like some weak girl with every painful movement. Now she could focus on other things, like gyrating her hips as she moved, no longer just going up and slamming back down but getting into a very graceful rhythm that she was sure would have Vi shuddering with pleasure. If there was anything Jinx was, aside from insane, it was graceful.
"Vi... It feels so good..." She panted, not going quite fast enough to cum but instead caught up into an almost teasing pace. "F-Fuck..." She whimpered as Vi's hand found her clit, her tiny, firm body shivering as a bolt of pleasure shot through her, almost stopping her from moving. As it went through her Jinx once again had a thought... That being with Vi, whether it was flirting and kissing... Or sex... Was the most pleasurable experience she had ever experienced... More so than blowing things up, which seemed impossible but was clearly felt. It made sense, she had been happy back in the day, before Jinx was born, but it was also strange. Jinx defined herself by her actions, she was what she did with little more to define her than being a menace, aside from the whole stupid league champion thing. So, realizing Vi meant more, it was a bit unnerving, even if it felt amazing. The very same pleasure that made her nervous was also what caused her mind to go blank and stop thinking, the first orgasm hitting her suddenly and causing Jinx to let out a loud, intoxicated moan, she was drowning in the pleasure of it.
Jinx had fallen back on to Vi when she climaxed, and afterwards she was panting heavily against Vi's chest. With a groan she sat up and turned herself around, before falling back onto Vi's chest, this time looking her in the eyes as she lay there. "Thirty seconds for the aftershocks... And then you better grab me and do horrible things to me." She grinned, leaning forward and biting at Vi's jaw, and the towards her ear, and then down to her neck just to tease her with a few licks and nibbles before marking Vi with an extremely hard bite to her neck. She giggled playfully after, she liked the idea of people knowing she was with someone, even if she knew Vi would never say it was her. Jinx had known all of that from the beginning, no matter what they turned into after tonight, her reputation and Vi's were far too different now, even if they came from the same place... Vi had risen, Jinx had made the opposite choice.
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It filled Vi with a strange sense of pride to know that she was the one that Jinx had been waiting for this whole time; it was kind of nice to know that someone felt so strongly about her...even if it was a little creepy. She supposed it wasn't all that weird and made sense in a twisted sort of way though; Ally had always been around her as teens and Vi had been the only one to never kick, or throw things at her. She'd cursed at Ally, sure, whenever the girl did something dangerous or destructive in Vi's shop, the mechanic had always bellowed at the clumsy Ally Cat just as she would shout at any other nitwit that would screw around in her place. But Vi was never mean for the sake of being mean...and maybe that was what separated from everyone else in the gangs back in Zaun...that was what Ally had been waiting for all this time, just for someone that was different and didn't treat her like garbage. Vi definitely didn't treat a woman anything like the boys she ran with would; she wasn't a selfish lover by any means. Having a woman cum -because- of her was better than getting off herself. So even though it KILLED her to ignore the needy throbbing in her cock from months of celibacy, she did so because she wanted to make sure Jinx had a good time, that even though this may hurt like hell to start, it would feel a lot better really soon.
"Mmm... Good girl, keep going..." Vi cooed sweetly as Jinx began to rise and fall in her lap. At first it was difficult for Vi to concentrate on the pleasure she felt; she was concerned about the girl's well-being and was focused more on guiding her lover and torturing the little bud of her clit rather than the way Jinx's silken folds trembled around her thick length. Guh, and when Jinx finally began to get good at riding her, the mechanic thought she'd have an aneurysm with the amount of self control she had to muster just to keep from muscling the girl back onto all fours so that she could brutally fuck her. Thankfully the graceful way that Jinx rolled her hips soon ended as the girl began to shake and tremble in her lap. The girl let out a loud moan and Vi was pulled out of her own pleasure and back to reality, that they were up here, on this balcony overlooking the gardens, and there were no walls around to mute the sound of the girl's voice. She quickly clapped a hand over Jinx's mouth, trying to muffle the noise before she let the whole party know where the two missing revelers had ended up. "Shhh...come on Baby Girl, you need to be quiet." Vi murmured into Jinx's ear, but didn't do anything to help the command as she continued to rub the tight, pulsing bud of Jinx's clit in fast, sure circles. Only when the girl had enough did she stop, hands switching from their duties to merely hold the girl. All her friends might pick on her, but Vi was definitely a cuddley drunk, just holding Jinx here like this and receiving a bunch of nibbles and licks to her jaw made the inebriated cop grin stupidly.
"That was quick." Vi grinned smugly as Jinx came down from her high. She tilted her head to the side, relishing in the attention she was receiving. "Mmm...ack! Hey! Come on!" Vi growled and nipped at the girl's ear in response to the bite to her neck. "Some of us got work in the mornin'" The cop huffed. She -hated- buttoning up her uniform shirt all the way, now she was going to have to in order to hide the mark. Damnit! Well, now Jinx was going to get the horrible things she wanted because Vi was a little irked that there was a big ass bite mark on her neck.
"Troublemaker." Another nip and then she was forcing Jinx into a new position, trying to keep the pair of them joined as they moved but failing. She hissed softly as she slipped out of Jinx's tight sex and as cold air hit the toy. Vi gave the girl a light smack on the rear, one that was more noise than pain, just to get her into position faster because it ached to be outside of her. "Go on, on your hands and knees." The cop demanded as she knelt behind Jinx.
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Jinx wasn't surprised at all when Vi managed to keep her cool throughout the agonizingly slow start the tiny virgin needed. In her eyes Vi was the kind hearted girl she had been in Zaun, the unique existence that treated her well no matter what happened. To Jinx, Vi was a special existence, she trusted her completely despite the many years between the time they had been semi-close as street rats of Zaun, and their current intimate encounter. Whether it was then or now she didn't consider an alternative to Vi treating her well, because there was no ruthless Vi in her memories. Back when they were young Vi had been all bark and no bite, kind despite Jinx's attitude, and it had let Jinx be her energetic self, as opposed to all of the other people that would vent their frustrations on the young troublemaker. Giving her first time to Vi was easy, because the same expectations carried over, and Jinx was completely sure that Vi wouldn't be rough with her or hurt her...
It was stupid and perhaps naive, but it ended up being true. Vi, clearly fighting her urges, was reassuring and patient, letting Jinx grow accustomed to the large toy instead of forcing her to. Even when Jinx started becoming a vocal mess, Vi simply covered her mouth a bit and urged her to quiet down, but yet never stopped touching and pleasuring her. Even when she was nervous about being caught she was attentive. It was a small touch that made all of the difference. Not that Vi was without her charm and the cocky, teasing attitude that Jinx adored. No, Vi was still the tough, aggressive, and highly possessive woman she had always been, and Jinx could only give her a bite and an exaggerated pout as Vi teased her... But she wasn't mad, or sad, or even just pouty, but happy. Jinx liked the teasing, she liked Vi as a whole, and was already quite confident at pushing the right buttons just like she had when they were younger. "Silly Vi, making fun of a virgin for having an orgasm..." She chided, chewing on her lower lip as she watched Vi go from smirking to irritated after the bite, Jinx only growing more proud of herself after seeing Vi's reaction. Yep, tomorrow and for days after she would have to hide the mark or let people know she had a lover. Hah, stupid Cow Tits would probably pout.
As amusing as the pain in the ass lawmaker or Piltover's dejected expression was, at least in Jinx's mind, she couldn't enjoy it for long. Vi wasn't going to let her have any time as she moved them both more or less into position, demanding Jinx get on her hands and knees and scooting up behind her. On one hand, Jinx was nervous, but it wasn't a normal person's nervous. It was Jinx nervous, which was more exciting jitters than gut wrenching butterflies. In fact, the very idea of being on her hands and knees for Vi was enough to make the manic thing jump up like a puppy and get in position, shaking her ass for Vi and looking over her shoulder with unnecessary exuberance. How many times had she fantasized about it though? Too many. She didn't continue staring at her lover but turned her head forward and lifted her behind as far up in the air as she could, letting her head sink over as she gave herself over completely. Jinx knew what she was doing, she was giving herself over to Vi, submitting. Jinx wasn't sure about kinks or anything, she knew about them from porn and from what she had heard from her sister and other people over the years, but her lack of experienced stopped her from having much of a personal identity... She only knew that she wanted what was happening right then, and she wanted Vi to do things to her... Lots of things.
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Bright blue eyes hungrily gazed upon the slight but still tantalizing swell of Jinx's rear. The light smack had left a bright streak of red color on the pale flesh, a sight which stirred Vi's dominant side. A thoroughly spanked ass would ache for a day or two, and she preferred that sort of marking to a hickey on a neck. She wasn't ashamed of the small purple bruise on her throat; bite marks were great for showing others that the person wearing them was claimed...but it was easy to forget they were there unless you looked in a mirror. Doling out a good spanking would soothe the mechanic's possessive streak and remind Jinx that Vi owned that ass every time she sat down.No! No spanking...not this time anyways... Don't wanna scare her...Guh, this was the problem with sleeping with virgins rather than a woman who knew what she was doing. Not that Vi was regretting this (at least not yet), there were just a lot of things she wanted to do but couldn't because this was Jinx's first time: it was about her virginal lover and -her- pleasure alone. Vi had to make this feel good so that the girl would want to do it again! ...not with her but with someone else next time.
"You need to tell me if I'm hurtin' you...I don't wanna hurt you when I get rough." The cop slurred and swayed a little bit as she gave her warning and got into position behind Jinx. She rucked up the girl's dress a little higher, exposing her hips so that Vi had bare flesh to hold onto and bruise with her fingertips. Then she settled in and guided the flared tip of the toy back to Jinx's entrance, groaning softly as the receptors in the dildo transmitted feelings of heat and tight flesh enveloping the length. The first thrusts she gave were short and slow, Vi savoring Jinx's slit as she slowly sank deeper and deeper until their hips were flush and she was buried to the hilt. She could get so much deeper in this position...stretch and fill Jinx up more than anyone ever had or could hope to. The thought sent a jolt to her core and her hips bucked forward, ensuring that there was nowhere left that she could possibly go; it was only then that she withdrew and slammed back in, eliciting a high pitched moan from Jinx. "Ally! I told you you had to be quiet." The cop growled and then grabbed at her tie, yanking the red strip of satin off and balling it up. Her hips still for a moment as she reached over to gently jam the fabric into her lover's mouth in the hopes of keeping her noise down.
"There, see if you can moan through that." Vi withdrew, then slammed forward again. Jinx still moaned but the noise was dulled quite a bit, hopefully it was enough to keep the sound from wafting down to the people in the courtyard. It probably wasn't, but drunk Vi had much fewer cares than sober Vi. And with every thrust, every brutal snap of her hips forward, her heart began pounding faster, sending alcohol laced blood through her body all the quicker.
Staaahhhhhpppp" Vi gave a whiney growl as someone nudged at her and tried to get her up. No! No she was not going to get up. She didn't care if it was cold and the surface she was sleeping on was hard...or if the clothes she was wearing to bed were uncomfortable as fuck. "Sleep." The cop muttered and grabbed at the person poking at her, wrapping the lithe body up in her strong arms and preventing it from bothering her until she blacked out again.
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The slap to her rear was an epiphany on a deep level for the tiny troublemaker, Jinx's entire body shivering with pure delight at the physical chastisement. It probably shouldn't have been so large a surprise that Jinx enjoyed a little punishment, especially of the corporal variety, but nobody had really had a chance to try before. She knew she didn't like being hit when she was younger, but it was clearly two different things even if the basic premise of hand on flesh was the same... One was violent, the other enough to make Jinx chew her lip and nearly beg for more. It triggered something and she was shaking her ass playfully right after, almost daring Vi to spank her again... But her big strong Vi never did, being far too fucking considerate to just spank the shit out of Jinx and let her experience something magical, hmph! She wasn't so disappointed, mainly because the next words out of Vi's mouth foreshadowed rough on exactly the level Jinx wanted, but she wouldn't be forgetting about the smack... There would come a time when Vi would do all kinds of things to her, because Jinx's mind and desires were far past the usual virgin's sensibilities.
Jinx was about to say something like that, antagonize the intoxicated Vi and ensuring she wasn't treated like some fragile thing... Because she wasn't! Jinx was tough! She never had a chance before the large toy was pushed deep inside of her, causing her to lose control and let out yet another deep, loud moan. Fuck, she made Vi mad... Which led to... Gagging? Yet again Jinx found herself swooning, excited like a pet receiving a favorite toy as her ability to make sound was controlled in the kinkiest way currently possible. Jinx wasn't stupid, even if she lacked some self-control and social awareness, she was getting a few hints of what Vi was like in bed. Not that this was her only source of knowledge, Jinx had been following Vi around for a really long time, but first-hand truths were better than second-hand conjecture... In the end though, thinking was stupid! Jinx just wanted to enjoy each powerful thrust from her muscular lover.
"Oh shit!" That was what Jinx said, not that it came out as more than muffled nonsense, but any noise got the point across, Jinx was in heaven. It wasn't just from being filled and pounded by Vi's toy, even if that was a lot of it, but also feeling Vi's hips slapping into her ass, the calloused hands gripping her waist and thighs... The occasional low groan from her childhood crush. Vi was her obsession, the woman she had been in love with from the time she knew what love was, and it made every touch and second of being together special. Really, it was strange, few people meant anything to Jinx, very few, and Vi probably meant the most. Guh, feelings, why were feelings interfering in pure sensory bliss! She wouldn't let them any longer...
Jinx's plan had worked, the rest of their time had been one, incredible experience together. Jinx found the rhythm and started pushing back, she managed to rile Vi up a little with whimpers and ample moaning, even through the makeshift gag, and she had been treated to another orgasm... And a half. Yep, Vi hadn't really made it that much longer, seeming to not slow down and then crash to a halt... Right after her first orgasm. She hadn't just fallen asleep on top of Jinx, luckily, instead she had rolled to her side and cuddled the tiny troublemaker in a strangely loving way, but it was still on a balcony, they were half naked, and at a party. Jinx, after getting over the original disappointment that it was over, still didn't move immediately. Instead she turned over in Vi's arms, buried her head in Vi's chest, and just took a moment to enjoy it, smiling stupidly to herself and letting those pesky things called emotions settle down.
"Big, dumb Fat Hands." She finally muttered and sighed, wriggling free from Vi's comforting embrace and getting to her feet, only to look down and put on an expression to match the feeling of ridiculousness she got from the situation. How was she supposed to solve this!? Size alone was an issue. Jinx sighed and let her shoulders droop for a moment before muttering something about how Vi had always been irresponsible about this kind of thing and how she remembered finding her out cold at her desk more than once when they were young... Then she was smiling. Yep, this was her Vi. "Okay!" She gave a random shout, not caring who heard her as she quickly got both of them presentable again, even shoving Vi's gloves back on before hoisting her up with maximum effort and using her tiny frame to support the much larger woman. Not. Fun. At. All.
Getting Vi out of the building was... Not easy. Even for Jinx, who had quite the knack for escapes, had to stop and think a few times before managing to get through it without someone seeing her dragging Vi out, and even then she had help. Specifically, the stupid blonde thing Vi was always hanging around, Ez... Guh, needing help was horrible, and finding another tiny person was doubly dumb, but Jinx was pretty sure Ez and Vi were friends, and thus perhaps he wouldn't be as likely to blow everything when it was Jinx that asked him for help... Even if Vi had a nice mark on her neck, and both had the slightly disheveled look about them... Not that Ez being her friend had kept all questions from being asked. He still started poking his nose into what happened, even if he didn't run out and tell the world, but only managed to get a rather adorable glare and a "Shut your mouth blondie." Before Jinx huffed and continued pulling Vi out of the building and towards her place.
Still suspicious of Jinx, as everyone would be, Ez decided not to leave her alone with Vi, possibly thinking it could all be some big plot to remove one cop of Piltover and make her life easier. That or Ez just wanted to crash at Vi's and not make the trip all the way home as the alcohol started to wear off and the headache moved in. Jinx... Cared. She didn't show it when Ez ended up snuggled in Vi's arms, okay that was a lie, she was livid. In fact, seeing Vi and Ez so comfortable in the bed made her eye twitch and she about threw him into the floor... But she was too tired, dragging Vi home had exhausted the tiny thing... Among other activities. Instead she got in bed as well, snuggled up behind her Vi, and had the best sleep of her life... Which was something considering sleep was often impossible for the manic creature.
The next morning was different. Waking up and realizing Vi wasn't only snuggling Ez but somehow she had lost all of the covers to the two drunken asshats, Jinx gave a frustrated little huff and jumped out of bed, only to find both of them snoring and unaffected by her rough departure. All Jinx could do was let out a sigh, looking at both of them and shaking her head before calming herself and deciding to take the tour of Vi's place she didn't take the night before... Because Jinx was curious, and she couldn't help sticking her nose in other people's business... An urge that only increased as she made her way around Vi's place. It was... Unsettling. "So messy!" She shouted, the neat freak in her almost exploding instantly. Jinx had always liked neatness in her home, if the warehouse or any of her previous places of residence could be referred to as a home. She loved chaos in the outside world, and her workshop was more organized madness than neat, but everything else she kept spick and span. Even the warehouse was kept tidy, no junk or empty containers anywhere, a made bed with lots of bright pillows... And now, thanks to Vi, a broken fucking wall she had to do something with. Thus, seeing Vi's place an utter mess, Jinx couldn't help herself. She started cleaning up...
It had taken a few hours but Jinx had things looking nice, she even had some breakfast being made... Which would be fun considering she never cooked, ever. Still, it felt right, even if she didn't know how to, or why it would feel right. She was cooking! That was all that mattered about that. Well, she was cooking and reading. Her book of the month club! No, it was something she found in Vi's room... Something, graphic. It was porn, yep, porn, Vi's porn... Very, telling porn. It was some odd lesbian daddy and daughter stuff, which made no sense when Jinx first saw it but started making a lot more as flipped pages... And started grinning like a little idiot. She was tiny... Pigtails... Kind of hyper and... Vi had a fetish just for her? At least that's what her silly mind was telling her, causing the tiny pain in the ass to jump up and down giddily, and make breakfast with more enthusiasm than ever... Too bad she still had the same cooking ability. Maybe it wouldn't be horrible... If she could get the mixture in explosives perfectly right she could follow a recipe! Probably...
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"So...you want me to believe that you just 'found' Vi like this?" Ez snickered as he looked down at his unconscious friend. At first he had been skeptical when Jinx had bounded over to him at the bar and asked him for his help with Vi, but, well, his friend had been gone a long time...and had been known to have hook ups at these kind of things...or to just get drunk and pass out. Judging by the way Vi wasn't tucked properly back into her pants, some novice had tried to re-pack her after they had fooled around. And since Jinx looked so disheveled, he could only assume that that novice was her. "Sure you didn't, you know..." Ezreal trailed off, his grin only getting wider when Jinx told him to shut up.
Well, he'd have to tease Vi about this all later. Right now they had to get her the hell out of here before Caitlyn saw her like this. So Ezreal helped heft Vi. "Hrrrggghhh! Drunk muscles!" The lanky man grunted as he swung one of Vi's massive arms over his shoulder. "Geeze, couldn't we jus' leave her gauntlets here?" But a glare from Jinx told him that no, no they could not just leave the insanely heavy, even with a hydraulics pack running, gauntlets here. And of course, because they had to bring the gauntlets, that meant that they had to -walk- several blocks from the mansion to the small but nice house that Vi owned. Ezreal was a sweating, huffing and puffing mess by the time all was said and done and he was not going to stay awake for a cab ride home. He was all set to grab a spot on Vi's couch for some sleep when he saw the opened box and packing materials strewn about the living room.
"No way! She has an MN-10 Techmacouple!" Ez ducked out from underneath Vi's arm and practically ran over to the couch to inspect the old piece of tech. "This thing belongs in a museum; they're really old and really rare- Oh, shit, sorry." He whipped back around when he heard Jinx yelping and struggling to hold up Vi. He quickly grabbed his friend before she could topple over and crush Jinx and then carried her through the messy house (it was mostly filled with empty parts boxes and clothes), then tossed Vi onto the bed. Then he went off to the kitchen to grab a glass of water because he knew his friend would get a massive hangover if she didn't hydrate before bed.
"Vi, hey" Ez poked at the cop and, seeing her not moving, he set the glass of water down on the nightstand and went to shake her. "Yo! Vi!" You gotta drink something or-hey!" Ezreal yelped as he was abruptly grabbed and snuggled like a teddy bear."
"Mrrrph... Shaddup. Sleep..." Vi grumbled before her breathing changed back into a light snoring.
"Not again..." Ezreal groaned. This was like the millionth time he had ended up in this position! Vi always treated him like a stuffed animal when she was in blackout mode. So with an indignant grumble he tried to make himself as comfortable as he could and fall asleep.
Bright light streaming in through her window the next morning drew Vi out of her deep sleep. "Uggh...fuck..." The cop cracked an eye open, only to see a field of blonde hair with bright light from the morning sun reflecting off it. Her mouth was dry, her head was pounding, her stomach was upset. She was too uncomfortable to sleep any longer and so untangled herself from her sleeping friend and grabbed the water off the nightstand to chug.
"Vi..." Ez croaked. "Shut the curtains."
"Lazy ass." The cop muttered but shut the curtains anyways so Ezreal could sleep longer. Then she stumbled sleepily out of her bedroom, rubbing her eyes as she went out into the living room...and stopping dead in her tracks as she looked around.What the hell?Where was her stuff?! She had had a bunch of books and manuals out on the coffee table, a couple of parts boxes with warranties that she still needed to mail in strewn about the house, and a bunch of pairs of pants and shirts with pockets that had stuff inside of them. "What the...where the fuck-?" Vi started to panic. Her living space was always a mess (her workshop was immaculate but she needed a chaotic living space to function), but she knew where things were! And now...where the fuck were her things?!
With her stomach growling and feeling more upset, the smell of bacon only made her feel worse. She hurried off to the kitchen, wondering who the hell was here and making breakfast...only to see Jinx standing there, wearing one of her shirts, cooking some eggs, and...reading one of her graphic novels?! "Ally? What the hell are you...hey! That is mine." Vi was bright read as she lunged over the table once she saw just exactly what Jinx was reading.
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Jinx was oblivious to everything aside from the book... Graphic novel... It was porn. Yeah, she kept trying to call it something else, for Vi's sake, but Jinx giggled and went back to porn time after time, enthralled in the rather interesting reading held in front of her face. Jinx, despite her recently lost virginity, was not a mewling kitten that didn't know how things worked, not in regards to kinks and fetishes... She was not as they would say, vanilla... But she was still a virgin, and her knowledge extended as far as some reading and stories from others could take her. So, with something new in front of her she was a curious ball of energy, absorbing each little facet of Vi's assumed kink like it was of the utmost importance. Of course, about ten percent of her attention was split to breakfast, and the bacon was crisping up nicely... Just, her attempt at over-easy eggs had become scrambled somewhere along the way, and she had completely forgotten about the first batch of toast, which was now burnt to a crisp and sticking out of the top of the toaster. Yeah... Priorities.
Vi's appearance was a larger priority than anything else though, causing the hyper creature to look back with a wide smile on her face and a minor expectation of praise. After all, Jinx had done work! She got Vi home, put her to bed, cleaned the house, was making breakfast... So maybe half of those things weren't asked of her, and maybe she had made herself at home in Vi's place without asking permission, but they were good things! Yep, good things. Besides, Vi's shirt was super comfy, much more than the tight Chinese dress she had arrived at the party in, these were all things Vi should have been fine with. Only... She didn't look thrilled, she looked confused and perhaps a tiny little bitty smidgen of horrified mixed in as well.
Nothing could damper Jinx's mood however, because she was in Vi's house after being together the night before, in her clothes, reading her porn, and making her breakfast. It was a jumbled cluster fuck of fantasies Jinx had pondered over the years, all being crammed into less than a day, it was magical. With a graceful spin she kept things going, and dodged Vi's attempt at lunging over the table and wrestling away her seemingly prized possession from Jinx's curious grasp. Then it was there, her mischievous grin... "Don't be mad at me Daddy... I just... I just wanted to make you breakfast..." From mischievous and overly excited to a glorious little pout and sad eyes that could break any heart. Then, true to form, she put her hands and the book behind her back, let her head droop down and watched her feet as they scuffed nervously against the floor. "I just wanted you to wake up to a good meal, Daddy." She whined after, her entire body seeming to tremble, but whether it was more perfect acting or her bodies reaction to trying to hold in uproarious laughter, even Jinx wasn't sure. It was very hard to keep a straight face calling Vi 'Daddy', but in light of the graphic novel she couldn't help it... Especially when she recalled Vi calling her 'Baby Girl'.
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Vi was not a morning person.
The grumpy temperament she usually sported in the morning, before she had her coffee, was only made worse by the fact that she was hung over. Her head was pounding, her eyes hurt from the natural light of the kitchen, and fuucckkk was she hungry. Jinx was basically poking a very angry bear that had just come out of hibernation, and the usually patient Vi was not going to stand for it this morning. It didn't matter that Jinx had tried to 'help' by moving all her stuff to places she'd never find it, or that she had burnt some toast for breakfast, or had repurposed one of Vi's dress shirts as a pajama top; what mattered was that the girl was picking on Vi. Nobody picked on Vi, least of all for her fetishes. Normal people would get embarrassed and that would be it...Vi would go into a rage and smash half her own house down.
"ITS NOT FUNNY!" The mechanic roared because even though Jinx wasn't laughing just yet, Vi was pretty sure she was about to burst out with it. Her fetishes weren't something to laugh about! Vi liked what she liked and that was all there was to it, she shouldn't be picked on for the slightly off things she desired in the bedroom! And having a daddy kink worked out for her better than anything else, after all, she liked being a top but hated all the stupid rules and regimentation that came with BDSM. She loved having a title but hated being called Mistress because the tomboy didn't -feel- like a Mistress all the time...sometimes she felt like a Master which was an equally shitty title because she didn't want to be either of those things! She didn't want a slave that served her for no other reason than that she was stronger. She didn't want to constantly have to punish a pet. Spanking was fun sometimes, yeah, it kept things interesting, but submissives alllwwaaayyyssss wanted to just be tied down and tortured. It was just...not what she wanted.
Vi liked to create, she liked to build, (yes, she was a little reckless and tended to break things, but she didn't do that all the time!) she didn't want to be a part of the -constant- tearing down that she perceived BDSM to be. Plus, all the costumes and gear and rope and knots and preparation...it was all -so much- work. So a daddy kink fit her better...something that was a tiny bit more natural and required a hell of a lot less structure was perfect for Vi. Having a 'baby girl' that needed discipline but also to be taken care of and protected - those were the things Vi craved. She didn't want to be served, but instead wanted -to- serve whatever woman she was with by making her feel good and making her a better person with a firm hand if that was required. But no one ever understood her kink! And she always got teasing about it, so she rather hide her kink and live vicariously through the characters in her graphic novels and short stories rather than tell a woman about what she liked anymore.
"Don't you ever call me that again." Vi snarled as she moved closer, eyes narrowing dangerously. This time she grabbed Jinx by the shirt to keep her from dancing away, then fished around behind her back to grab the graphic novel...probably generating all sorts of creases and tears in the process that would piss her off later.
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Jinx was nowhere near used to seeing Vi actually angry. In her mind, no matter how badly she pissed the woman off it would end up fine and there would be a little anger but nothing extreme. In fact, Jinx had seen days where Vi wasn't so angry after Jinx destroyed buildings or when they were young and she would mess something Vi had been working on up... Which meant a lot with how tight resources were for street rats in Zaun. So, when she realized just how angry Vi was Jinx froze up, lifting her head and watching as Vi stomped over and grabbed her, snatching back the graphic novel and practically threatening Jinx to keep her mouth shut. It seemed Jinx had made a mistake, and even her brain was capable of making that discovery, which meant it was abundantly obvious, because Jinx never really caught on to that sort of thing. She had made a mistake... Her fantasies never had moments like this in them, because in her fantasies it would have become something sexy, or they would have just sat down to eat. Vi wouldn't be mad, she wouldn't be in trouble, and things would go more like they did in the old days. Okay, she was a tiny smidgen delusional, this was normal, this was reality, and the old days were more of the same, her pissing Vi off. Worse before it got better.
Jinx wasn't willing to step backwards now though, and for once she decided to put a little effort in. She released the graphic novel without a struggle and pounced forward to press herself into Vi's chest, wrapped her little arms around the woman, and pressed her face into the nook of Vi's neck. "Sorry... I won't call you that again if you want, but I wasn't making fun of you..." She mumbled, lying a bit but deciding to focus on the little bit of truth, if only her mouth could stop moving. "Okay, maybe a little, but I was more happy than anything." She followed up, tilting her head up, nuzzling Vi and licking the mark from the night before in the process. "Because... The girl's in the novel... Kind of remind me of me... And I thought, maybe you've liked me for awhile and last night wasn't just a spur of the moment hook up." She murmured, each time she got to something semi-real within her words she would quiet down, as if saying honest things was the most difficult task in the world. It kind of was, Jinx preferred to hide from real or emotional, but Vi was a rare exception, Vi was the only real part of her life that had yet to disappoint her. Well, aside from leaving Zaun, but Jinx had just followed her so that didn't count so much.
"So, uhm..." She got a bit of her vigor back at that point, done with the awkward honest mush and back to being cute and playful and herself. Thus, with a bit of forwardness, Jinx stood on her tip toes and nibbled at Vi's ear, "I don't think it's weird... So don't be mad at me, and instead just have some breakfast, which you have to savor even if it's awful, and then take me into the shower and see if you can not pass out this time." She hinted, not saying anything outright but as long as Vi remembered the night before she could probably see where Jinx was going with it. Still, she wasn't truly confident, not with Vi being so mad, and clearly regretting the amount of alcohol from the night before, so she pulled back, looking at Vi with an adorable little smile, "Okay?" This time she wasn't close to laughing, she didn't push her luck with the whole daddy thing, and just looked up at Vi with the innocent little Ally Cat act she had been using since they were young, a pain in the ass right up until the moment she wasn't.
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Vi was about to continue on her tirade, to shout at Jinx to just get out, go home, and leave her the hell alone, when she was suddenly pounced upon by the smaller woman. She froze, totally surprised by the move because normal people didn't just throw themselves at Vi when she was pissed, everyone just backed off and went away so she could cool down, even her closest friends knew that when she was in a mood, they better turn tail and run. But Jinx wasn't normal, she hugged her and nuzzled at her neck and did everything in her power to be adorable. As the apology fell from her lips, Vi opened her mouth to call 'bullshit' because she -knew- that Jinx had been picking on her....but her little Ally Cat owned up to the fact that she had thought Vi's kink was amusing.
"I..." The cop didn't know what to say. What could she? As mad as she still was, Jinx was being soooo cute and apologetic that even Vi couldn't stay furious. Plus, after Jinx made the connection that the girls in her graphic novels looked like her, Vi couldn't think of anything to say because her brain was overloaded with the prospect that she had had a crush on Jinx this entire time. It was true that the characters in her books and the young woman in her arms shared similarities...but Vi had never thought of Ally as someone who was her type before. Ally had been to young to attract her attention, and Jinx had been too much of a pain in the ass to catch her eye either.
Vi sighed softly and closed her eyes as the serious moment passed and Jinx leaned up to nibble on her ear. She allowed her arms to instinctively wrap around the girl and rub her back. "Alright...alright..." The cop grumbled begrudgingly and kissed the top of Jinx's head. "I'm gonna be mad...just a little while longer... Just...hungry, and have a headache, and I know my kink is weird so I hate hearing bullshit about it. I like it anyways and you don't have to indulge in it if you don't want to, that's what my books are for." The corners of Vi's mouth twitched into a smile as Vi looked up at her with that adorable smile.
"Sorry about last night...I just...had a lot to drink. I don't usually pass out like that. And I'm mad at you for not telling me that it was your first time"
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This was the old Vi she knew and adored... The one who melted and calmed down after a few cute actions and honest words. Jinx wasn't tricking her or anything, she meant what she said, but Vi had always had a soft spot, and Jinx had been sheltered by it more than a few times when they were young. Of course, she was always in trouble and didn't manage to escape by being adorable every time, but Vi would just tell her to leave at that point, and even then it would be temporary and forgotten soon enough. So, whether her gamble of honesty and being her same strange self had worked or not, it was all going to be fine anyways. Jinx didn't want to leave however, so not being forced to was the desired outcome, and the one that made her grin from ear to ear when Vi calmed down and let it all go. Sure, she said she was going to be angry for a bit longer, but that kind of anger was cuter than it was scary, the truth was clear, the larger woman was already perfectly calm.
"I think you misunderstood something." Jinx giggled, not releasing Vi just yet as she leaned up again and nipped at Vi's jaw, "I never said I wasn't interested." She gave another excited giggle before releasing Vi and bounding back towards the stove top, very aware that the food was probably more done than either of them would like, and pouting when her suspicions were found true. "Awwwww... Breakfast..." She gave a light sigh and put the food on a plate before starting to make a few more eggs. The bacon was okay, it would just be Jinx's extra crispy morning hangover bacon! But the eggs looked dry and yucky, Ez could eat them. Yeah, heh, that would be funny... Though for some reason she felt like he would be slippery and find some words to get him out of it, damn blondie.
"You know, you shouldn't be mad about last night. Telling you would have just made you stop, and I didn't want you to stop~" She sung, happy as she could be, thinking about finally being with Vi. She didn't stop humming or singing after that doing little spins and dancing gracefully about the kitchen, and then finally, after what was probably an agonizing amount of time to listen to constant noise for someone with a hangover, Jinx slid in front of the table with a plate full of food, a cup full of yucky black coffee, and a smile! "Here ya go... Oooo, what would it be like if I were in one of those classic diner uniforms right now, with skates!" Because skates indoors was Jinx's idea of a fun time... And highly amusing when she thought about it, causing the tiny thing to laugh a bit as she sat Vi's food down and dashed back into the kitchen to make the consolation plate for Ez and then clean up. Only when the mess was cleaned up did she sit down with Vi. There was no food in front of her, only to the side for Ez, the dry eggs, the "crispiest" of the bacon, and the well-done toast. Jinx was food free, but full of smiles and thoroughly satisfied watching Vi eat, and in the knowledge that the kitchen remained as spick and span as it had been since earlier that morning when she cleaned EVERYTHING. She needed things to do... Because now that she didn't have any she was content watching Vi eat... Waiting for praise, or at least until she heard it wasn't awful. Her warehouse didn't have a kitchen... She never cooked.
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"I didn't hurt you or anything though?" Vi frowned a little; despite Jinx's sureness and cheeriness, Vi had a few misgivings. She didn't quite remember what had happened last night, lots of things were still fuzzy, but she could recall some things...mostly how Jinx had whined and trembled when Vi had first claimed her. And the mechanic knew how she was...rough, dominant, possessive...she -must- have hurt Jinx last night. So she watched the girl carefully as she bounded around the kitchen, eyes more fixed on how she moved than how she was mutilating breakfast. At least the girl didn't seem like she was in pain...she wasn't limping or walking funny or anything.I guess she's okay...That was probably due to their time spent at the Rift, being around all that magic had increased their health regeneration abilities, even when they were away from the magically infused lands.
"Heh, I feel like you would end up spilling food all over everyone if you were a waitress on skates." Vi grinned at the thought of her clumsy Ally Cat on rollerskates. "You would look cute in that outfit though." The cop could concede on that point at least. Jinx would make an adorable waitress...even though she was apparently a terrible cook. "Thanks for uh...making breakfast..." Vi didn't look too enthused about the slightly burnt toast, brittle bacon, and dry eggs on her plate, but she sat down and started to eat it anyways. All food was better when suffering from a hangover, so she didn't notice the off taste of the food. After a few bites of eggs and sips of coffee, Vi was feeling much better. Her headache was slowly receding and the rolling in her stomach soon faded to a dull hunger that was quickly being sated.
When Jinx finished puttering around the kitchen and then sat back down without food, Vi frowned. "Aren't you going to eat?" She pushed her plate closer towards Jinx, just as she would back in her gang days, so that they could share food. "Go on, have some." Vi could have probably finished her plate no problem, toting around her gauntlets was a lot of work and the mechanic ate a lot to refuel her body. But she could just make herself a snack later...something that wasn't dry...or burnt.
After breakfast, Vi stretched out and finally allowed herself a smile. It felt good to have company in the house again...even if that company was Jinx and this was all a bad idea. But for now she just chose to ignore the fact that she had a wanted criminal in her house and focused on the brunette with green eyes who was her Ally Cat. Vi wasn't the type of woman to sleep with a girl and then just toss her out...not without a shower and a little fooling around anyways. "So...how about a shower, hmm?" Now that she wasn't distracted by her hangover, Vi could feel the discomfort caused by her fitted trousers and stiff dress shirt; she was itching to get out of these formal clothes and into something more comfortable.
Vi got up from her seat and headed off towards the bathroom, tugging her vest and her shirt off over her head and tossing them towards the hamper, missing it as usual so that her dirty clothes landed on the floor. Then off came her undershirt, revealing a sleek, muscular upper body. Perhaps it was a little surprising that when the sport's bra came off, Vi's breasts were rather large. The tomboy spent a lot of time hiding them, especially because she felt like they got in the way all the time. Then she undid her pants and shimmied out of them. For a moment she contemplated getting out of her harness, she didn't usually shower with it on...but, well, Vi actually preferred to wear it when she was around others.
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Hurt? Jinx found the concept of sex hurting her amusing. Not that she didn't understand, it was common knowledge that a woman's first time hurt, but Jinx and Vi were anything but common people, they were champions. Those chosen to be champions had been exceptional prior to the rift, it was why they were selected, and the constant presence of magic in their lives only increased their natural gifts. Most league champions, due to their exposure to the rift and its wonders, could heal from serious injury in a matter of days outside of the rift, so the pain of her first time had been healed up quickly. Even if that wasn't the case, Jinx was accustomed to pain and didn't have a problem pushing it aside, making her quickly adjust the night before, and everything since then negligible. She didn't say anything, Vi could see for herself that Jinx was fine, but it was amusing nonetheless, and made her laugh a little. If only she were normal enough to find that painful.
No, compared to watching Vi's face when eating her food the night before had been nothing... Not that Jinx was upset when Vi failed to hide her discontent with the mediocre breakfast. "Hmph, I'll just have to cook a ton and then one day you'll beg to eat my eggs and bacon!" She retorted, to thanks... Yeah, she didn't do the whole smile and move past it thing, Jinx was always active and responsive, though it did make seriously pissing her off difficult. Something like breakfast, while she would pout for a second, would pass just as quickly, and it did. "Hmmm..." She stared at Vi after being offered food, waiting until the woman picked up another piece of bacon before lunging forward and eating it out of her hand with a stupid grin. "Got it~" She chirped, following her bite of bacon with a sip of Vi's coffee and then bouncing up from the table. "Don't worry about me though, I already nibbled on a few things while I was cooking, and I don't really do breakfast anyways." She giggled, seeming to find something about it funny, though it wasn't really funny but instead satisfying. She giggled but was only happy, thinking back to the days Vi would offer her some snacks, albeit begrudgingly, and make sure she ate something. Vi had always been a secret softie.
Jinx didn't stay up from the table long, just long enough to bound into Vi's room and practically kick Ez off the bed, a little wake up reminder, Jinx really wanting everyone but her and Vi, so Ez, out of the damn house. Sure, she was also on the 'temporary' guest list, but Jinx never considered that, not even a little. Instead she pranced back to the table and took her seat, smiling happily over at a reinvigorated Vi and chewing on her nails a bit as she did, a bad habit that was never going to get fixed. It had started before her and Vi had met and it persisted until now. "Shower?" It did stop as a shower was mentioned, Jinx perking up and almost rising from her chair on instinct, ready to scramble to the shower at any given moment, and she was. Jinx loved the water and if there was one thing she REALLY hated about all the shitty places she had lived, it was not having a decent shower. The idea of having a really nice soak under hot streams of water, and having Vi in there with her, Jinx was already ecstatic.
Of course, as excited and energetic as Jinx was, she was still the random little thing she always was. On the way to the bathroom, while Vi was stripping, she followed behind practically drooling, but also cleaning up behind Vi as they went, picking up her scattered clothes before sitting them in a neat pile by the door, and then putting Vi's shirt down right on top, quickly getting herself naked in the process. Of course there was a little more to it than that... Jinx also had to take out the color contacts and let down her hair, but it took seconds before she was jumping into the shower, turning on the hot water, and waiting for Vi to join her! Though she was starting to look a little more like Jinx and a little less like Ally Cat... Even if they were one in the same, it was still a little difficult on the nerves as far as the tiny hell raiser was concerned.
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"Hrrrmph. Hey!" Ez grunted as he woke up to find himself teetering on the edge of the bed due to a rough shove from Jinx. "Get outta here!" The explorer growled and glared at the girl. This was -his- best friend's bed and he could lay on it if he fucking felt like it! "Unbelievable." The blonde muttered to himself as Jinx pranced off as though she hadn't just assaulted him. Then he rolled back over with a sigh, wanting to just doze for a little while longer before he made any attempts to get his hungover self out of Vi's very comfortable bed.
When Jinx hopped back into the bathroom and Vi turned around to look at her, the first thing she noticed was that her clothes were no longer scattered all over the floor like they usually were. "You don't have to do that you know... "In fact I wish you wouldn't because I know exactly where things are when I put them down like that. I have no idea where the fuck any of my other shit is because you cleaned.But Vi held her tongue about it for now, dropping a hint rather than yelling at the girl who had moved all her things. Vi knew that she was a mess, but she was an organized mess! Ask her where anything was and she could tell you! Except for now...because Jinx had moved all her things and now Vi would have to go find them later.
Jinx was already jumping into the shower while Vi was still working on undoing her pants. The older woman chuckled softly and shook her head, part of her still amazed at how much energy Ally had, especially this early in the morning. She shimmied out of her trousers and her boxer briefs, contemplating taking off her harness but deciding against it. Vi wasn't trans or anything... She was a woman and she liked being a woman, she had no urges to turn the removable strapon into a more permanent attachment. Sometimes, yeah, she felt a little more boyish than girlish, but that didn't mean she actually wanted to be a boy. She just felt more...comfortable with the harness on....confident maybe. The cop always associated feminine things with vulnerability; after spending so many years as a homeless orphan on the streets of Zaun, the last thing Vi wanted to be was vulnerable. So wearing a fake cock almost all the time, as strange as it may seem to others, was something that was normal for Vi and something that she wasn't going to change just because she had company.
So, with her pants off and strapon still on, Vi hopped into the shower behind Jinx. Even though the girl had taken out her contacts and was looking a little more like Jinx, the mechanic knew that it was still her Ally Cat...and so wrapped her arms around the smaller woman, tugging her close and letting out a soft, relaxed sigh as the hot water ran over them both.
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Jinx didn't respond to Vi, mainly because she was really bad at taking hints, but partially because her actions were more impulsive than intentional, and trying to change impulse would be too difficult, at least for the lazy little miscreant. Okay, so cleaning wasn't the most chaotic thing a firebug like her could be doing on such a fine morning, but it was something! Instead she had hopped in the shower and nearly melted in the hot water, unsure of how long it had been since she had bathed properly. She used soap and shampoo and cleaned herself daily, if not more when she got dirty doing stupid things... Like blowing stuff up or failing with a new piece of weaponry, but she didn't have a shower. Jinx had two options for bathing in her life, one was a bath, which took time to prepare heating water up in pots or dropping hot stones in a big tub, if she had a tub to begin with. The other option, and more frequent truth, was using a hose or cold water to bathe, doing nothing more than keeping clean and not enjoying it at all. As an orphan from Zaun she was used to that type of bathing, but it didn't mean she enjoyed it... A girl just wanted a hot bath... It was natural! Even Jinx had things she wanted like normal people, a place to soak in hot water and relax was one such thing... But not often a possibility, as squatters didn't really have east access to conveniences like a bath. Maybe she could rig something up... Or just use Vi's all the time, that was the easier option, less effort and more Vi.
Jinx made no efforts to resist as she was pulled back into the gentle embrace Vi offered, leaning her body against the woman and letting her lithe form sink in to the muscular safe-haven that was Vi... Nobody had ever made her feel as comfortable as Vi did. After a moment of reveling in the comfort that was Vi's embrace, Jinx had a familiar grin spread across her face, her eyes opening slowly and her head tilting to the side so she could turn and look up at Vi, her gorgeous hex-morphed eyes giving Vi a playfully sultry look. "I see you kept a certain something on..." Her small hand moved between them and took hold of the toy, slowly stroking it with deft fingers. As her hand began teasing Vi below she rose onto her tip toes and planted a kiss on Vi's lips, only pouting slightly as she realized there was no way to include tongue from the current position, but a bit hesitant to turn around. If she turned around it meant more foreplay... Which was nice... But she rather craved being bent over and given a repeat of the tail end of the previous night. Still... Yeah, she wanted to kiss and tease Vi first, at least for a bit.
With her mind set on the kiss she couldn't accomplish without changing positions she didn't hesitate to turn herself in Vi's arms, only releasing the toy for but a moment before gripping on once more, tighter and more sure than before. Slowly, agonizingly, she stroked, hand never stopping but also never pushing forward... She only paused for a moment as she used every ounce of height she could manage to press her lips against Vi's, this time letting her tongue slip past her lover's lips. She didn't rush, never became impatient, and showed restraint that simply didn't belong in the same universe as her... And then stopped. Jinx was panting slightly, her pale cheeks flushed from the hot water and her slight arousal, hair matted to her soft features... Only Vi got this Jinx... Ally Cat... The sweet, albeit misguided girl from Zaun. She herself didn't even understand what changed, why she went from a bit of a pain in the ass to the Jinx that terrorized Piltover, but she did. It was just... For the moment that wasn't who she was, she simply wanted Vi... And leaned up to bite at the woman's ear. "I am yours... I've been yours since we were young, for all that time I've had nobody but you on my mind... So, no matter what happens after today, for today... The rest of today... Let's be the Vi and Ally Cat we could have been if we were still in Zaun... And make me your little girl... Daddy." Yeah, she wasn't delusional... Even if she planned to act like she was... Perhaps this was her only chance, might as well make it one she could remember.
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Vi had missed this...missed having a woman to wake up in the morning to. It had been a long time since she had had a lover stay for breakfast, let alone stay for a shower. The near year that she had been dating Caitlyn had been fun, but the sheriff was usually out the door in the morning, sometimes before Vi even woke up. Jinx had stayed...and even though the girl was a wanted criminal, Vi still cared for her and wanted her here because all she saw was her Ally Cat, not the menace to Piltover. "Mhmm..." Vi hummed an affirmative that she had kept her cock on. It needed a light cleaning after last night anyways, and a shower would do just fine. She'd take it off and give it a more thorough maintenance check later, but she'd wait until she was all alone for that. Guh, she had a lot to do today. Clean the toy, unclean her house, find the- "Fuck..." The mechanic was drawn out of the mental checklist she had been working on when Jinx's hand wrapped around the toy, sending a pulse of pleasure up the shaft and straight to her clit. Just like a real cock, the dildo slowly stiffened and grew erect when 75% of the sensors were triggered from pressure or heat stimulus for more than 30 seconds; the mods that Vi had made herself made the toy more versatile: she could easily pack it without drawing too much attention between her legs, but still got a responsive, realistically hard cock to use on a lover without having to change the attachment.
"I see that I didn't fuck you nearly as well as I should have last night if you're already ready for another round this morning." That was something she was going to have to fix, especially if Ally kept stroking her and teasing her. But not yet...she liked this position. As tall as Vi was, her last lover had been even taller...but Jinx was small and fit perfectly into her. And as long as the girl was facing frontwards, Vi could tease her better than she could. So her hands began to wander, up the flat plane of Jinx's stomach and towards her small breasts. She was gentle as she played with them, knowing that her calloused, mechanic's hands took some getting used to for some women, especially when the rough pads of her fingers worked over sensitive nipples.
"Hrrmph..." Vi let out a soft, displeased grunt as Jinx decided to change their position, the smaller girl turning in her arms to face her. She let out a soft huff, but wasn't left to pout about the change for long as Jinx took hold of her length once more and began stroking, hard enough this time that Vi actually moaned before their lips came together. The mechanic's hands now came down to Jinx's cute little rear, easily palming the fleshy backside and drawing the girl up onto her tiptoes as they kissed. While Jinx seemed content to go slow and to tease, Vi was set on devouring her. Ever the impatient one, Vi's grasp on the girl turned rougher, more possessive, and the kiss slightly more frantic, the light playing of tongues turning to Vi nipping at the girl's bottom lip by the time the two of them had to part for air. Panting softly as she stared down at Jinx, Vi could only marvel at how beautiful the girl was.How have I never noticed this before?
"Then we're going to do it right this time, baby girl." Vi purred sweetly, her tone becoming especially endearing as she gave Jinx her new title.Much better than the 'pet' Cait always wanted me to call her."I'm going to take good care of you...and I'm going to start by doing what I didn't get to do last night." And with that Vi urged Jinx to take a few short steps backwards until the girl had her back pressed against the cold tile. But rather than be the dominant and aggressive Vi that she had been last night (there would be plenty of that later), Vi sank down to her knees. She planted a few kisses over Jinx's stomach and thighs as she got herself into a comfortable position. Then she coaxed one of the girl's legs over her shoulder so that she could have better access to work her lips along the toned thighs. "Mmm... I don't want you to cum until I say so, okay? So if you're getting really close and need me to stop, tell me." Vi looked up to Jinx to make sure she understood, and then finally worked her way towards the girl's petaled open sex, her tongue giving a light initial lick, just so her inexperienced lover could get a sense of the velvety warmth and wetness of Vi's tongue. But she didn't tease Jinx with soft laps for long, soon Vi's tongue was swirling and exploring, teasing at the girl's tight entrance or sweeping upwards to flick the swollen bud of her clit.
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Part of the reason Jinx had changed so much over the years was due to being on her own. As a kid, while Jinx was arguably as big a troublemaker as the current her, there were boundaries, things she could and could not do. She had supervision from Vi, and even her sister even if it was highly liberal and barely acceptable as far as supervision went. There was also the fact that Zaun was a much harsher place than Piltover. Jinx found Piltover boring, at least that was her favorite excuse for causing mayhem, but the main difference was consequences. In Piltover, chaos only had Vi and Cait, as well as a few less capable deputies, chasing after her. If Jinx were to cause as much trouble in Zaun, one of two things would happen... She would be ignored since she didn't actually harm people, or she would die for irritating the wrong person. Zaun was corrupt, and disgusting in the perverseness in which laws were carried out. So, between the two places Piltover was the only place Jinx could do whatever she wanted without fear of anything horrible happening... Even being rewarded with Vi's attention and the rather amusing Caitlyn chasing after her. Hmph, Cait... She would be kind of fun if she didn't have her eyes on Vi... Vi was Jinx's! Damn Sheriff Cow Tits.
Really, Jinx used most of what she said as an excuse to do whatever she wanted, letting her chaotic desires run rampant while gaining Vi's attention and playing the never ending game of chase with her love rival... And to jinx it all really was a game. She finally felt like she was winning... Though if she had realized Vi had a crush on her, which was what she got out of the daddy thing, she probably could have avoided quite a bit of trouble... Nah, she liked the trouble! Trouble had led her exactly where she wanted to be... And Vi seemed more than happy to create a little trouble as well, making promises she was going to have a very difficult time delivering. Actually, Jinx would probably crumble like a house of cards the moment Vi took her, she had no resistance to the pleasure she had finally experienced the night before... But she was confident in her tenacity... And her ability to learn. She had always picked things up quick. She had picked up most of her hextech knowledge just watching Vi when they were younger, and the rest was self-taught, she just needed some hands-on experience.
Jinx wanted to say as much, tell Vi not to be too cocky and that she would return the favor double the moment she figured out what she was doing, but there was no chance. After the passionate kiss and Vi's promising words, she pushed Jinx back against the cold tile, eliciting a soft gasp, and then sank to her knees. The very imagine drove Jinx to silence, staring down at Vi as her heart beat furiously and her teeth chewed at her lower lip. Now that was a sight, even if it was one she barely got to enjoy before a multitude of kisses were pressed against her stomach and hips. Jinx wasn't ripped, she didn't have Vi's abs or definition, but she had spectacular tone and smoothness, a gorgeous pale white skin and explosive strength. Not that she had a chance to compete with Vi with strength, but stamina... She was going to need stamina. Fortunately Jinx wasn't the kind of woman who lived an easy, soft life. Jinx was a champion of the rift, she was strong enough to survive the streets of Zaun and make it alone, and she had enough hidden strength to wield her large weapons with ease. Jinx could keep up no matter what Vi did, she was confident.
Confidence shattered. It only took another sentence before her swelling pride and ideals of "I can keep going no matter how many times she takes me" and "I can give it back as good as I get it... Eventually!" were crushed. Why? Because Vi was a butt-head... And Jinx had overlooked something pivotal that changed everything. Jinx had some concepts of top and bottom and dominant and submissive... She was even quite sure she lay on the submissive side despite her unruly nature, mainly because it sounded like a lot of fun... But those concepts hadn't taken root until Vi said three little words... Until. I. Say. Simple words, easy to understand, but highly revealing about where Jinx stood and what Vi expected. Jinx's immediate desire to defy any order aside, it meant she was playing at a disadvantage. Vi planned to tease her, to not let her cum, but Jinx would never be able to demand that from Vi! She wasn't disappointed with the lack of power, but her plans had quickly fallen into ruin... Then there was the mere fact that she was about to be denied a pleasure she had just recently experienced. New sensations were always the most exciting, the hardest to resist, and yet Vi was going to make her... If they could her ears would be drooping, and the few whines and whimpers that echoed from her throat made her reluctance to endure clear. This was not something solvable with stamina or gusto, it was a matter of willpower, and Jinx had the most selective willpower in existence. One moment she had it in excess and the next she would blow something up because the thought fluttered across her mind. It was even harder to imagine stacking willpower and enduring when all she wanted to do was climax... A desire present in her from the first lick.
If Jinx didn't know better, which she never knew better about anything, she would think Vi was thrilled by the whimpers and whines, barely even taking time to tease her before delving in and pushing towards the edge of Jinx's resolve. "Mmmmph" the smaller woman moaned as Vi's tongue explored her, tiny hands trying to find a place to brace herself, first trying the wall, and the reaching for anything sturdy close by, and finally settling on Vi's powerful shoulders. It hadn't been more than a minute before her moaning became desperate, and her toned thighs pressed together, forcing Vi to stop for a moment as she let out a heavy, panted sentence. "Stop Vi... I can't... Hold back... I'll cum..." With a moment of reprieve she let her grip on Vi's shoulders loosen and leaned back onto the cold tile, head tilting to the side and eyes closing as she tried to calm herself. Vi was such an ass... How badly she wanted it to finish, to reach that perfect peak she had finally tasted the night before... Only to stop it herself and feel like a damn idiot. Mean.
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Maybe it wasn't the most dominant thing to do, getting onto her knees and pleasuring a girl with her mouth, but Vi enjoyed the soft whimpers and whines from the woman above her. Plus the way Jinx's thighs trembled when she ran over a particularly sensitive spot, the way she struggled to figure out where to hold onto and what to focus on...guh...it was such a turn on; watching and feeling her lover become overwhelmed by pleasure was much more exhilarating to Vi than physically overpowering her. And so she licked more fervently, eager to find out what Jinx liked the most...which was hard to figure out because every little thing Vi did had the girl moaning. Her skilled tongue tried everything: swirling circles around the girl's clit, lashing the little bud from side to side, even delving into her tight sex, pushing inside to get a taste of the sweet nectar that Vi was quickly becoming addicted to.
It wasn't long before the mechanic felt thighs pressing against her head, locking her in place. Vi let out a disgruntled whine at being forced to stop. She had barely gotten started! Her knees didn't even hurt yet! "What!?" The mechanic blinked up at her panting lover. Jinx was flushed, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, her nipples looked hard and as though they desperately needed attention, and when Vi looked back down, she could see the girl's sex was swollen and dripping with more than just water; how was she so close already?! VI HADN'T EVEN GOTTEN TO FINGER HER YET! "No, no no no. No break. You're going to have to try harder to not cum. Show me what a good girl you are and how hard you can try for Daddy."
There were so many more things she wanted to do, and in order to 'help' Jinx last, Vi reached behind her and turned the water to cold. She jumped slightly as the frigid spray hit her shoulders and back, but quickly grew accustomed to the cold as she refocused herself on diving back in between her lover's legs, prying her thighs apart if she had to this time. She wasn't going to be satisfied until she had Jinx delirious with build up pleasure. Perhaps the more experienced woman was being a little cruel as she lightly took Jinx's clit between her teeth and began to suckle on the poor, oversensitive bud...but she knew she was definitely being a bitch as she slid a finger into the girl's tight little hole and curled her finger forward, trying to find the one spot that would make Jinx scream.
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It became more and more obvious how poorly Jinx was resisting her baser urges as Vi continued to explore and enlighten her, each different sensation bringing pleasure with similar but also differing sensations. Vi didn't seem lost on her journey of discovery however, as it didn't take long for Jinx to start losing herself, putting a quick stop to the activities, trying to be obedient as best she could and not indulge herself in a much wanted orgasm. Vi didn't like Jinx's plan however, insisting Jinx hold herself together, bringing a very audible whine from Jinx, one wrought with worry that pushing forwards would give her what she wanted but make it impossible to do what Vi had asked... It was just like when they were kids and Vi would tell her not to touch hextech... And then make something really cool and leave Jinx alone with it, even if it wasn't intentional. Vi was mean! She knew what she was doing... Damn... Stupid... Vi!
Tiny, but surprisingly strong, hands reached out and grabbed Vi's shoulders, gripping hard enough to leave little nail marks as Jinx attempted to hold herself together in the face of incredible pleasure. Simply getting a firm grip and "trying her hardest" were enough to curve the building flood however, and as Jinx started to do anything and everything to maintain her composure she found her hands making the trek from Vi's shoulders up into her hair, getting a firm grip, though being careful not to pull too hard. "Daddy..." She whimpered, almost reflexively mimicking what Vi had called herself moments before, an adorable little expression on her face as she used her utmost effort to resist... But her mind was much more active, calling Vi a stupid-head, an idiot, fat hands, dumb-butt, and everything else she could possibly thing of short of an actual name or preferred title. That was how Jinx chose to resist! And it was working... Kind of.
The cold water helped more, as the moment it hit her Jinx's eyes opened wide, she jumped, and she gave a little 'eep' sound. If it wasn't for Vi holding her still she would have scrambled out of the shower to escape the cold water, but as it was she simply endured, shivering slightly as her entire person cooled down, goosebumps spreading across her gorgeous pale skin and the short woman looking at Vi beneath her with narrowed eyes as she gave off a soft hiss of displeasure. Cold water, while effective, really made her irritated. Fortunately, as helpful a distraction as pissing her off with freezing liquid ended up being, as far as the impending orgasm was concerned, Vi didn't let the sensation linger. No, she ripped control away once more, leaving Jinx to take yet another firm grip on Vi's hair, slam back against the wall as her back started arching and she moaned loudly, and almost getting her to curse as she felt the pain mixed with the immaculate pleasure. She hadn't cum but she had skirted the edge, just barely managing not to let the surprising finger ruin everything. "Oh... Oh daddy..." she moaned, a certain neediness noticeable by the way her words seemed to cling to her throat, and the low whine that followed shortly thereafter. "Daddy... Please let me cum... Please..." She whimpered, panting and wriggling between words as she did everything she could to hold on, almost seeming to be trying to escape with each movement.
Jinx didn't want to escape though, she wanted more... More pleasure, more roughness, more pain... More of everything Vi was doing to her. What she wanted most of all? She didn't discover until Vi hit a particular spot inside of her, causing her legs to practically buckle as she let out a surprised moan and her body leaned over atop Vi, using the sturdy woman to keep herself upright. "There... There... Please... Please daddy... Let me cum... Please..." Her hips started rolling gently the moment she got control back, her voice cracking with the pitiful sounds of her begging... She wanted nothing more than to cum... Over and over... To throw aside the game of "let's see how long you can hold out" with the game they were supposed to have played the night before, the "how many orgasms can you have" game. She didn't know what she would be getting herself into either way, but Jinx had never been one to think about what she wanted, her wanting it was enough to do anything to get it, consequences be damned!
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The biting sting of nails digging into her flesh sent a thrill of excitement down Vi's back. Rather than scold Jinx for hurting her, Vi relished in the implied meaning of the marks: Ally was losing her fight with pleasure and desperately needed something to hold onto to help ground herself; and Vi loved being the source of that undoing...though right now she may be causing a little more pain than pleasure. She knew that self-control was hard for her Ally Cat and was actually surprised that the girl was keeping it together this long, especially when Vi had let her lips seal around the girl's clit. The mechanic was being merciless, especially with her hands, well, one hand that kept searching for that damned spot. She curled her finger once more, her lips spreading into a smug grin as Ally doubled over and cried out. "Right here?" Vi had stopped the work of her wicked tongue long enough to tease. And as she taunted Ally, she eased in another finger so now two digits were mercilessly rubbing the girl's most sensitive spot.
"Fuck, baby girl...you're so swollen...so needy and so wet..." Pulling away to speak finally had given Vi a chance to admire her handiwork. Her hand was drenched in more of Jinx's juices than water from the shower, and by now she had licked the girl's delicious sex until the lips of her slit were pouty and open, and the bud of her clit was swollen and needy. Ugh, how could she deny her adorable little doubled over Ally Cat when her whole body radiated need and her voice cried out so beautifully?
Deciding that her lover had had enough teasing (well almost enough), Vi slid her fingers out of the girl so that she could grab her by the hips and yank her already boneless body down. "Come here, I want you to cum on my cock." She was quick with lining up the toy, knowing that Jinx was probably not pleased by the sudden loss of contact...or the full on spray she was getting of cold water in this new position. But Vi held her, blocked as much of the cold water as she could, and helped the girl get seated onto her cock. Vi was already so worked up from listening to Jinx beg and from devouring her delicious pussy that she didn't even last long herself, a few short, jagged thrusts up into tight clinging heat were all she needed to achieve her own orgasm.
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Teasing... Something about being teased and toyed with made Jinx shiver in delight, her entire body responding to the provocation by clamping down around the fingers inside of her. Just a few more well placed thrusts of those rough digits would do it, would provide Jinx with the pleasure she was begging for in every possible way... But they never came. Instead she felt them withdrawing, causing her to whine desperately and hug Vi even tighter, just short of demanding she finish what she started right then and there. Fortunately she was too close to climax to form words, making her do nothing more than whine and whimper as her previously full slit was left empty and in need, otherwise Vi may not have done what she did next... Impaled her. Before she could process what Vi had said she felt the large, familiar heat of Vi's cock delving inside of her, the glorious, rough thrust found the entire toy deep inside of her, and a high pitched, throaty moan echoing in the shower. It was bliss, pure pleasure. Jinx had a lot of activities she enjoyed, sex was easily her favorite, and she knew enough to know she still knew nothing. Instantly she was cumming, arms wrapped around Vi's neck as she cried and moaned and whimpered into the woman's ear, every sweet sound presented for Vi to hear... Jinx held nothing back, she wasn't the modest, shy type after all, not at all.
Vi climaxing right after barely passed the threshold of Jinx's post-orgasm haze, registering but her reaction being delayed by her own aftershocks and extreme satisfaction... Well, temporary satisfaction. Jinx was never good at moderation, she was the indulgent sort, a single mind-blowing orgasm just wasn't going to cut it. Still, for the briefest of times she was sated, enough to slowly relax in Vi's arms, let her face nuzzle into Vi's neck, and let her death grip around Vi's neck loosen, as to let her face and lips in, nuzzles and soft, almost weak kisses peppering Vi's neck. She was going to try to say something sexy, or sweet, or anything, but Jinx didn't really want to say anything when it came down to it, why narrate everything in life... At least out loud, in her head it was completely different, but that was just in her head. In her head things kept going and going, barely ever stopping... Though around Vi she seemed to be able to slow down, a bit more at least. She could savor things, fill her mind with the woman in front of her... Being around Vi made her happy.
Of course... She was Jinx, and Jinx stood for Jinx, and Jinx... Well, Jinx was kind of an idiot. Why? Because one of the first things to cross her mind after the haze of ecstasy drifted away... Was how quickly Vi had climaxed. It wasn't a big deal, she honestly couldn't care less, quick orgasms meant more orgasms and who wouldn't be thrilled about that? But... Cait also crossed her mind... The gun totting Sheriff of Piltover... Vi's partner... And... And... Didn't that make her Deputy Quick Shot? The very thought made Jinx, despite her current state, let out a few light chuckles into Vi's neck, her body shaking slightly, almost bringing another moan as she moved ever so much on Vi's cock. She knew not to say it out loud but... Right in Vi's ear she mumbled it, she couldn't stop... "Deputy Quick Shot..." And then, as if knowing she was in deep trouble, she leaned in, nipped Vi's ear, and whispered, "At least you know how to hit your mark, if you weren't good with it... Now that would be embarrassing." She giggled, amusing herself before tilting her head down in a leisurely manner and starting to suck on Vi's neck... There was a bite mark on one side, with her gear, she needed another mark... A hickey, because Jinx wanted everyone to know, more than ever, that Vi had someone! Yeah... Because after the quick shot comment she was either going to be shown just how long Vi could last and be fucked until she couldn't think about anything but how to properly walk... Or thrown out... At least the latter wouldn't be anything new, and the former... The former sounded like a plan.
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I am so fucking screwed.The thought flashed through Vi's mind as Jinx clung to her tightly, the girl's wonderfully petite body trembling against the mechanic's muscular form in the most perfect way as she rode out her orgasm.She is too good to be true.Her new lover was so -vocal- and nothing turned Vi on more than a woman who wasn't too shy to beg, whimper, moan, and scream. And the way Jinx called her 'Daddy'...Vi had never gotten to truly live out her kink before; her previous partners had either had to force the word out or couldn't say it with a straight face. But Jinx was really getting into satisfying Vi's dirty little kink and it was making the cop not want to give up this sexy little criminal in her lap.
As the pair of them hit their climax, Vi made sure to keep her hips rolling, wanting to prolong Jinx's pleasure for as long as she could. Finally, Vi came down from her high. Panting hard and smiling to herself, she rested the side of her head against Jinx's and closed her eyes. "Mmm..." Vi purred as her lover dipped down to start nuzzling at her neck and leaving a few kisses. This was all perfect...except for the fact that ice cold water was still beating against her back. Vi reached back behind her, blindly fiddling with the knob until nice warm water began to pour from the showerhead once more. Then it was back to holding and cuddling her Ally Cat, the mechanic perfectly content to just snuggle for a little bit with Jinx.
"Mmm? What's so funny?" Vi perked up as she felt Jinx shake and heard her snicker...only to find that thoroughly satisfying the girl wasn't going to save her from a bit of teasing. "Deputy Quick Shot?!" The mechanic repeated with a glare. PFFT! She could last as long as she wanted! Just...she didn't want to... Why did she have to anyways? She may have a cock right now, but she wasn't limited to one orgasm like a man. Vi could have as many as she liked!
"Grrrr... No more hickeys!" Vi growled and nipped at the arch of Jinx's ear, hard. "I hate buttoning my uniform all the way!" She couldn't go patrolling Piltover with a bunch of hickeys all over her neck!!! Damnit! Caitlyn already gave her crap about all her tattoos and her hair style/color, she didn't need to hear scolding about how unprofessional hickeys and bite marks looked.Ugh...and she's going to want to know who they're from...That was probably the worst part: explaining she was seeing someone else. It wasn't like she was holding out to be with Caitlyn...Vi wasn't about to hide the fact that she was a lesbian from Caitlyn's parents anymore; but the two of them did still hook up from time to time, the terms of their break-up had been pretty amicable after all.
"Hrrrmph...quick shot...I'll show you quick shot." Vi grumbled and gave Jinx another nip to her. "Come on, up. We're going to finish this shower and then go to the bedroom."
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Jinx let out a happy purr as hot water rushed out and over her chilled skin, the spreading warmth enough to lull her in to a relaxed state. "That feels good." She sighed, shifting a bit in Vi's lap to get as comfortable as possible, a low moan escaping her lips as she did. Jinx was so comfortable... And after realizing Vi had no intention of getting mad she was in an even better mood. Why shouldn't she be? Shots that would have infuriated Vi a day ago were now more amusing than irritating, the power of feelings. Jinx couldn't help but giggle a bit more as Vi continued to become more and more like the woman she remembered... The complaining and loud girl that always treated her so well... No, that wasn't right, it was different but in the best way, there was true affection now. "Hehe, but hickeys will ward off big breasted bimbos!" Jinx said with more enthusiasm than such a sentence ever deserved, before going back in to add one last suckle to Vi's neck, growling playfully herself before pulling at Vi's earlobe with her teeth. "Don't button your uniform all the way up then... I'd prefer it that way." She grinned, absolutely serious... Though as usual Jinx failed to consider any consequences of such an action, aside from those she was excited about. Selective thinking, it was one of her abilities.
Jinx was a bit nervous about Caitlyn though, because as much as she poked at the Sheriff she couldn't deny that the woman was gorgeous, tall and great proportions... Cow Tits... But still, she was attractive, and a hell of a lot more stable than Jinx was. Probably easier to go out in public with as well, seeing as the public viewed Jinx as an absolute undesirable. So, marking Vi would help, even if it didn't, because Jinx would believe! And believing couldn't do much in reality, but it could do a lot in her mind. It would help her ignore the question of whether or not Vi would just play with her once or twice before going back to the Cupcake Princess of Piltover, or whatever Vi called her... And Vi would revert from Vi or Daddy to Fat Hands of Stupid... And Jinx didn't want any of that! So yeah, she marked, and used the mark to ignore the nagging in her head about how Cait and Vi would probably still get together. Bleh. Stupid mind, thinking about stupid things.
"Oooo, the beeeedroom~" Jinx laughed, getting up off of Vi's cock, rather reluctantly, and standing back beneath the streams of warm water. Guh... Even when standing she felt like a midget, Vi was too tall so at standing height it was till pelting her in the damn face! "Viiiii" She whined, turning around as Vi stood up, and burying her head in Vi's chest, pouting slightly but recovering as she placed her face in the taller woman's breasts. Idea! Heh... She wanted her turn to be a pain in the ass. Her ideas were always amazing. Before Vi could do much of anything, as far as an actual shower went, Jinx moved her mouth over to the peak of Vi's breast, capturing a nipple in her mouth and giving it a playful nip, pulling on the hard node of flesh with her mouth. There was no lingering involved, she moved down right after, right to the defined midsection she drooled over, letting her tongue follow the contour of Vi's muscles, down and down... And then right back up. Kisses were placed continuously as she started her move back south, each slow kiss followed by Jinx looking up and making eye contact with her gorgeous daddy... With no plans on stopping unless specifically told to, and even then she would considering not doing that. Jinx didn't think she would get told no though... And moved far enough sound to find the large toy, Vi's cock, as hard as could be. It was really a marvelous piece of tech, and Vi's fingerprints were all over it, but she could admire the artistry behind it later... She had more diabolical plans in mind... Plans she didn't delay in the least as her tongue began licking and swirling around the head. If Vi wanted to rush out of the shower and to the bed... They could... But she would need the willpower to do so while receiving the very clumsy mouth service Jinx had to offer. Just because she was graceful and learned quickly didn't mean shoving a giant toy in her mouth didn't give her some trouble! Duh!
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"Whhhaaaatttt." Vi chuckled as Jinx whined and wrapped her arms around her shorter lover, letting the girl find refuge in her breasts from the spray of water. Guh...dumb breasts...the stupid things were a lot larger than she would like them to be, but Jinx appeared to like them well enough as pillows. At least snuggling them was keeping the girl quiet for the moment, that would give Vi time to grab some shampoo and actually -clean- herself rather than just rinse herself off. Unfortunately before she could grab the soap, she felt a warm, wet mouth and blunt teeth encase one of her sensitive nipples, eliciting a low groan from the cop. Before she could relax and enjoy the one good thing about her breasts (that were so sensitive that even a novice could pleasure them), Jinx moved down lower, playing her tongue over the definition in Vi's abdominals. Constantly hefting around those hextech gauntlets required a lot of core strength so that she didn't throw out her back...well, it pretty much required a lot of total body strength, leaving Vi lean and muscular all over.
A soft sigh left the cop's lips as she basked in the worship of her baby girl. For some reason her brain thought that this was all they were going to get, a few licks and kisses to her midsection, maybe some attention to her thighs; but right after that, Jinx would get up and they would finish their shower so they could play in the bedroom. When a velvety tongue lapped at the sensitive head of her cock, Vi nearly fell over.; she definitely had not been expecting that "Shit..." For as realistic as the dildo felt, looked (except for the glow that could be seen when it was darker), and behaved, there wasn't anything Vi could do about the taste, it still tasted like silicone rather than flesh. Jinx didn't mind it though, or if she did she gave no clue of it as she began to take the tip of the toy into her mouth to suck.
Vi knew she wasn't going to last long...which was complete and total bullshit because she rarely came during a blowjob, much preferring to finish other places than a girl's mouth. The difficulty she was having when it came to holding on was stemming from the scene before her: the clumsy Ally Cat from her childhood, now a beautiful young woman, peering up to her with bright, playful eyes that had a touch of hopefulness in them. The more she thought about Jinx as her Ally, and Ally as her baby girl that just wanted to please her, the less control Vi had.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I am going to cum. Fuck!Her lover barely had half of her cock in her mouth, but the visual was leaving the mechanic light headed.Ally on her knees. Ally sucking me off. Shitfuckgoddamnit! STOP THINKING ABOUT IT!"Bed" Vi's voice came out as a much needier whine than she intended, and she quickly cleared her throat and tried again. "Bedroom, now."Yeah, that didn't sound so desperate, asshole.
Desperate or not, Vi didn't give a fuck. She reached down and grabbed Jinx, barely refraining from breaking down and crying as she pulled the girl's mouth off her cock in the process.Later. Later. Cum in her mouth LATER.Right now, she had something to prove, and she was going to prove it by fucking Ally into oblivion. Vi quickly turned off the shower and scooped up her lover, cradling her her arms because she didn't trust Jinx to not start trouble if given any freedom to move. Having the both of them soaking wet and making a mess as they went through the house and towards the bedroom didn't matter to Vi, it was just water, it would dry off. To keep Jinx from complaining that she was messy though, Vi captured her lover's lips as they moved through the hallway and into her room, kissing her Ally Cat with renewed fervor as they got closer to the bed, where she dumped the girl onto a comfy looking pile of blankets.
"Blarghfg! Wha tha fuck?!" Ezreal erupted from the blankets, flailing as something wet and heavy hit him. "What the hell is wet?" The hungover blond blinked bleary eyes open, just to catch sight of a naked Jinx in the bed...and a very angry looking naked Vi.
"How are you still asleep?! HOW ARE YOU STILL HERE?!"
"BECAUSE ITS THE WEEKEND!" Ezreal barked back. If Jinx weren't here, this wouldn't be so weird. Usually him and Vi would sleep in after getting plastered, then Vi would make them both breakfast and the two of them would hang out. "Fuck, seriously. Why are you both soaking wet?" Ezreal wiped off his arm that was somehow dripping in water before looking over to the two women. Immediately his eyes were drawn to Vi's breasts...not like he meant to...they were just...the same size as Lux's. Different though, Lux's were a little more fleshy and hung a bit more heavily on her petite frame while Vi sported the breasts of an athlete: firmer and sitting higher up her body. He shook his head, trying to look somewhere else...but then his eyes fell on naked Jinx and all hell broke loose.
"DAMNIT EZ!" Vi growled, her possessive streak making a show as she caught her friend's eyes looking at HER Ally Cat. She moved to smack her friend upside the head, to which the agile young man scampered away before she could land the strike.
"Whoa! Whoa! Calm down. I can't help it if everywhere I look there are titties."
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Vi was definitely the same woman Jinx had adored from childhood... Well, perhaps not entirely. She definitely had a better body now, more defined and full-chested than ever... And she seemed to have gained some extra confidence and sexy arrogance. Yet, there were some nice constants, like the fact that Jinx could get to her with a few adorable looks and some charm. Yeah, that had always been their dynamic. Jinx would do something stupid, Vi would be furious, Jinx would be cute, and then Vi would calm down or keep her anger restricted to shallow yelling... Or perhaps just lose steam mid sentence like an adorable idiot. The situation was a bit different but the formula was the same. Now Vi was trying to be all big and bad and sexy and confident... And Jinx only needed some cute looks, her own sexy action, and Vi was a complete mess moments later. It really was a very short amount of time that she needed to make the confident "I can last forever" attitude to crumble into noises of pleasure and obvious signs of breaking. It. Was. Adorable. At least to Jinx it was, especially when Vi whined out the word bed, it almost made Jinx giggle with glee, but she managed to keep her cool as she gave a few more teasing swirls of her tongue around Vi's cock, fake or not, the toy clearly made Vi go nuts.
Vi definitely couldn't handle the situation, and Jinx was soon being pulled up and carried like a princess, causing Jinx to giggle excitedly and wrap her arms around Vi's neck. It probably didn't help that she was kicking her legs, but she had to get her energy out somehow as she buried her head into Vi's welcoming neck. Still, excited or not she couldn't help but give a tiny pout, they were getting the floors soaking wet and she had just cleaned. "Daaaaddy..." She whined, nipping at Vi's neck lightly as she did. "I'll have to cle-" Denied. It seemed Vi was ready for her whining and put an end to it before she had a chance to truly start, little did she know Jinx much preferred the kiss, soft moans escaping her lips as she let her tongue play with Vi's. Jinx liked to whine, it was kind of fun to be a pain in the ass... Okay, actually, Jinx was born to be a pain in the ass. If she wasn't blowing things up she would whine or play pranks or tease... It was just fun, and she was good at all of them. Still, as much as it came natural to the small firebug, she would chose kissing every time... And not just because it was a new, or because she had fantasized about it for years... Because it was Vi! There were feels! As annoying as random spurts of emotions that were counter intuitive to Jinx's entire way of living were... She enjoyed them.
Nothing could ruin the moment, her in Vi's arms being carried to a bed, only to be thrown down and ravaged. Almost nothing... Ezreal could... Blonde bastard! Jinx was fuming, not really mad, because they should have remembered Ez was still in Vi's bed, but enough to be glaring at him with an almost adorable scowl, her expression throwing so much blame at the half-asleep playboy. As Vi started questioning her friend's very existence, Jinx's mind wandered off for a brief moment, to the woman Ez was with... Lux. Everyone had heard rumors of little miss sunshine, and her hobbies, even Jinx. Usually she wouldn't care about anything like that but she had always found Lux interesting, especially in the moment she looked back over and noticed Ez staring at her breasts, she doubted the smiling ball of sunshine he dated would like that.
Jinx gave a "hmph" sound as she pulled some covers over her body. She wasn't modest, not by a long shot, her usual attire could prove that. She also knew her chest wasn't much to look at, but it didn't take a genius to figure out Vi was very opposed to someone else looking at her, and if she acted like she didn't like it there would only be more trouble for the idiot blondie, because an angry Vi was not someone just anyone could soothe. "Vi, don't hurt him..." She started off, seeming to be on his side, then uttered words the next moment that betrayed the interloper entirely. "Just tell Lux what he saw and let her handle it, I'm sure she won't even need names to settle on a suitable way to react." She didn't know how much was true as far as what she had heard about Lux, but there was rarely smoke without a fire, and as an avid pyromaniac she could attest to the saying, heh. They could just put the fear into Ez that way, and Jinx could let that fear be her payback for interrupting her morning with Vi! Stinky pit diver, needs to just butt out and not snuggle with her Vi all night!
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Living on the streets hadn't been so bad...it made Vi thankful for all the things she had, gave her the ability to sleep wherever without any trouble, and, most importantly, had honed the mechanic's powers of perception. Most people would have been too concerned with their own nudity to notice their lover was trying to hide theirs, but Vi picked up on the cue right away. Believing that Jinx was made uncomfortable due to Ezreal's lecherous gaze only fueled the jealous fire that roared inside of Vi. "Not gonna hurt him. Just gonna kill him." Vi's eyes narrowed dangerously at her friend as she lunged for him once more, this time Ezreal had to use his magic to phase away before Vi could get a hold of him.
"Shit, Vi, come on! It's too early for magic." Ezreal groaned and rubbed his temples, usually shifting didn't hurt him, but with a hangover, casting such a simple spell made him feel like someone was drilling into his head. Fuck, it probably would have hurt less just to have Vi punch him. Jinx wasn't helping the situation that was happening with his friend either. She may be playing innocent, but Ez wasn't fooled, he knew that she was just manipulating his big dumb friend! "Come on Vi, chill, you know me, I would never do anything, I love Luxy." Which was true, though whether he wouldn't do anything with another woman because he loved his girlfriend and felt a sense of duty to his Mistress orrrrrr because he was afraid of being fried by Lux's magic and then chopped to bits by her brother's sword was debatable. Just because he would never do anything though didn't mean that he could help his eyes from wandering...a fact that Lux would not be happy about if she were told. "Heeeyy! Hey hey hey...let's not get hasty and say things we regret here." Ezreal laughed nervously, the young man blanching slightly at the thought of Lux finding out that he had seen Jinx -and- Vi naked. He wasn't even allowed to have porn anymore! What would Lux do if she found out he had basically watched live porn?!?! "Look, fine, I'm leaving, everyone calm the hell down." Ezreal backed up from the room, keeping his eyes trained on Vi while he did so. While he knew that Vi had a sense of honor and wouldn't attack him from behind, she made him nervous when she was pissed off.
"Unfucking believable." Vi grumbled to herself as Ezreal bid a hasty retreat. She moved closer to Jinx and placed a soothing kiss to her temple. Then she wrapped a protective arm around her lover, hugging her close. "Sorry about that, baby girl." The mechanic murmured and nuzzled affectionately at her lover before planting a few kisses to her neck, and a bite mark or two of her own to the pale skin. "Mmm... Now...where were we?" Remembering that she had something to prove to Jinx, Vi prowled forward to knock the smaller girl onto her back before gently tugging at the blanket to reveal her lover's gorgeous, nubile body.
Usually Vi was good for three hours or so of sex before she felt sated...but today she had gone for nearly eight straight. They had taken a few breaks, mostly just to eat and to try to take an actual shower, but even then, they had ended up fucking on the kitchen table and in the shower again. Eventually they had had to stop, League champions or not, the two of them still got tired after hours of physical activity. The couch was the only clean surface left in the house, and that's where Vi ended up collapsing with her lover, little Jinx perched ontop of the muscular mechanic and snoozing away like the little Ally Cat she was.
When Vi woke up, the first thing she noticed was that there was no warm body near her. The house was perfectly quiet, and without even getting up to check, the mechanic knew that Jinx was gone. She sighed softly and got up, part of her actually wishing that Jinx had stayed through the next morning. Maybe it was for the best though, Vi had to go to work today, she had to be responsible...and being responsible was a hell of a lot harder when her Ally Cat was around.
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Jinx didn't really want Ez to get hurt, though she wasn't entirely against tattling on him if he decide to be a real annoyance... Well, having information could often times be better than actually using it, the power much more useful than the one-time payoff. Still, she wasn't malicious, she just wanted to make Ez realize he had done something wrong... Both by stealing the night of cuddles with Vi, and for sleeping in and interfering in their morning together. Vi, well Vi just didn't like her friend looking at Jinx, and Jinx couldn't help but grin at Ez when Vi turned her back, a playful little expression on her face as she watched him retreat, rubbing it in a bit as he did. Yeah, her and Ez would probably never get along... Even if they were similar in more ways than either would want to admit.
Jinx laughed softly when Vi chased him off and turned back around, getting comfortable in Vi's arms before releasing a soft sigh and nuzzling into her, only to be marked a moment later, drawing a long, needy moan from her lips. Guh, too good... Vi was treating her so well, it was almost strange... Jinx wasn't used to having someone like her in such a way, and instantly she felt a bit guilty... "Mmph, don't think about Ez anymore, I actually didn't mind too much..." She murmured, enjoying the kisses and bites but deciding to add that soft comfort to Vi before she leaned in and nibbled at Vi's ear, "And we were at... You throwing me down and showing me just how big and strong you really are..." She growled, letting the covers be ripped away and falling back onto the bed, stretching out and showing off her body in its entirety. Jinx was... Satisfied with her body. If she had bigger breasts she would love it, but as things were she had an incredible, if not a bit petite, figure, but very flat little breasts. Fortunately she was sensitive, which still made them fun, but everyone seemed to look at her like some petulant child because of it... Her attitude had nothing to do with it! Nobody would be telling her otherwise, it was all her cup size's fault. Not that Vi seemed to mind one bit.
Not only did Vi not seem to have a problem with Jinx's chest, she seemed infatuated with every part of her, and intent on proving she could go for hours without end... Hours. Jinx had never been so tired in her entire life, her body so exhausted that staying away was impossible, even for her. The first night she fell asleep when she tried, thanks to Vi, and after the second day together she wouldn't be able to stay awake... The cure to insomnia, Vi... Or sex... But Vi and sex came together so either answer was sufficient for the small woman. Yeah, she had strange thoughts as she lay curled up atop Vi, body pressed comfortably against Vi's as they both tried to fight the weight of their eyes. It had been an amazing day. Great sex with her lifelong crush... Or more accurately probably love, Jinx just didn't know enough about what the difference was to differentiate between the two... And in those moments they weren't having sex it was like a life she had dreamed of, one she didn't deserve. Jinx wanted that life though, even if Vi had managed to ruin every ounce of cleaning she had done over the course of a single day... Jinx wanted to be happy, and it seemed Vi was what made the difference between misery and joy. With one final nuzzle and a soft yawn Jinx fell asleep, perched atop her Vi and content.
When Jinx woke up she had been confused, the thoughts going through her head not so easy to navigate. Vi had abandoned her, at least that was the way Jinx had taken her defection to Piltover, as a personal abandonment. Vi leaving had... Hurt Jinx. She had changed since that day, and when she came to Piltover it was for a few reasons... Mainly for Vi, but whether it was for attention... Or to just do anything she could to make Vi's life difficult after being left by her... Well, that was up for debate. The truth was probably somewhere in between. Jinx wanted attention, wanted Vi, but never thought it possible to have her. So, with enough anger and mental anguish to crush a person, she had done the next best thing, caused mayhem for the woman. Maybe Vi didn't know that, but there were people who did, Ekko for one. He still had feelings for Jinx, but he had seen what happened to her when Vi left, the darkness that was lurking beneath her wildly energetic surface. Jinx was... Damaged. Yet, with Vi, by Vi's side, she didn't feel damaged. She felt more herself than she had since Vi left, some of her chaotic and unsettling desires receding. It was... Hope? Did she dare hope?
Those were the thoughts going through her head when she woke up. She tried to fall back asleep but couldn't settle her mind, choosing instead to find her clothes and slip out, getting some fresh air on the long walk back to her place. Jinx had a lot to think about... Though it wasn't as bad a line of quandary as Jinx usually found herself traveling down. It was one that she didn't find quick answers to though, taking hours to finally reach a decision she was satisfied with. However, Jinx being well... Jinx, the moment she made a decision she was set. As if every ounce of weight had been thrown off her shoulders she jumped up from her bed, in her little warehouse, where she had ended up after arriving home, and dashed over to her workbench. "I'll need this, and this, and you..." She started gathering some things, shoving them into a large bag before bounding off across the room yet again, filling another bad with her clothes, and then yet another bad with nothing but pillows and a single blanket that was worth keeping... And finally she grabbed the picture of her and Vi from way back when, gathering the few things she cared about together and running out the door, only taking one last look back at her refuge. She was leaving the behind her bed, some tools, and enough blankets to survive, even a change of clothes... Just in case... But everything else, well... Jinx was happy with Vi, she wanted to be happy. Besides, Vi busted up her place, she had to say yes.
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Today was soooooooooo boring... Usually chasing Jinx was the highlight of Vi's day, but it appeared that the little criminal was either too tired to cause mayhem or too busy fixing the hole in her home to cause shenanigans. The only thing that Vi got to do today was chase down a kid that thought he was going to outrun her motorcycle in his piece of shit, rusted car. She could have slammed him for evading police, but, eh, he was just a kid, so she gave him a ticket for speeding and told him if he ever tried to run from her again, she'd pound his car into scrap with her fists. He was an ungrateful idiot about being let off the hook, of course, but Vi remembered being that age and being a cocky jackass too.
On days when Vi didn't have much to do but patrol Piltover on foot or on her motorcycle, she always went to the gym to make up for lack of physical activity. Today was the same routine: patrol the city, get no calls, abuse her body at the gym down at the precinct. After a little bit of cardio to make sure that she could still run down a criminal if need be, Vi switched to weight lifting.
"So...who is she?" Caitlyn's refined accent chirped from the threshold of the gym.
Vi nearly dropped the barbell right onto her chest. The startled cop blinked, caught off guard by how blunt the question was. "W-what?" The cop had buttoned her navy blue uniform shirt up all the way all day...but now, stripped down to just her bra and a pair of shorts, her neck was totally exposed. Caitlyn must have seen the bitemarks, and, judging by her judgmental eyes, didn't approve of the hickeys one bit. "Why do you care?" The mechanic deflected automatically, setting the barbell back onto the rack with a soft grunt of effort. It was none of Caitlyn's business who she was seeing/not seeing/ sleeping with/ not sleeping with!
Caitlyn glared at Vi. "You know exactly why I care! It's...it's unprofessional!"
Vi shook her head and sat up. She knew that Caitlyn was more concerned with being permanently replaced rather than what a delinquent Vi looked like. If she had cared about her appearance, she would have demanded 'Cover up that hickey' and not asked 'Who is she?' Caitlyn was jealous, Vi knew it, but she wasn't in any sort of mood to face this unfounded jealousy. "Sorry, Cupcake, I'll make sure to cover it up better when I'm on duty." Then the cop moved to wipe down her equipment really quick so that she could bid a hasty retreat.
By the time Vi pulled her bike into her workshop, the cop was ready for a nice, delicious dinner and a hot shower...until she noticed that there were a bunch of tools, parts, and guns that were not hers in her precious workshop. "What the..." With a furrowed brow she examined the materials closer, quickly noticing that they were Jinx's. With a growing feeling of dread building inside of her, Vi jogged out of the detached garage turned workshop and then up to her home. As soon as she got inside, she was hit by all of the bright pink things assaulting her living room. "JINX!" Vi bellowed in outrage. Her house had been nothing but greys, blues, and whites...now there were a bunch of neon pillows on her couch!
Storming into the bedroom to see the extent of the damage, she found her previously jade green bed spread replaced with red blankets and pink pillows. And laying ontop of that bed was Jinx, book open, probably going through Vi's porn again while she waited for the cop to come home. "Jinx! What the- what the flying hell have you done to my place?!" Vi looked around, trying to find more changes. Any picture of her and Caitlyn had been taken down, and now the picture on her nightstand was of the two of them, of young Vi scowling and Jinx climbing over her shoulders with a big grin.
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Boring... Boring... Boring... So boring! Jinx wasn't sure of the last day she had spent doing absolutely nothing, but sitting around was the most dreadful day she could imagine. Even after bringing all her stuff to Vi's, cleaning, rearranging, and making some food, barely a few hours had passed. Usually this was where Jinx would start letting her random thoughts and ideas take hold and lead her on some fun adventure of madness and mayhem, but it was different. While Jinx had the same urges as usual, to cause fire and explosions and all kinds of trouble, she had an even more convincing voice telling her to behave, and it was Vi's. She knew if she went out and caused trouble it wasn't going to lead to a nice night with her Vi, especially when the woman returned home to find her house invaded by a little Jinx. She knew, Jinx was well aware of the irritation she was going to cause the cop, because Vi had always been particular about her space. Even back in the day, as kind as she was to Jinx, messing with her stuff had always been the quickest way to get thrown out of her workshop... But just like back then Jinx didn't pay heed and did what she wanted anyways.
Being bored and staying out of trouble eventually led Jinx to one thing, porn. Not masturbating, just reading. She wanted to know more about what Vi liked, how to turn on her childhood crush and which buttons to push... She couldn't resist the kind of trouble that Vi would allow... Even if heavily frown upon. She was going to learn everything she could, and that was a perfect excuse to read and peer at the pictures in the books Vi had, especially the daddy and baby girl stuff. Jinx had some ideas what all it entailed but upon some closer inspection she picked up a few more aspects of the kink, grinning from time to time as ideas formed. The least she could do when Vi let her stay at her place, because she would, was to put in some real effort and give her what she wanted. Well, maybe.
It was about that time, as Jinx was leisurely reading her porn, that Vi returned home, announcing her arrival with what seemed like outrage... She was so silly. Jinx just continued reading, waiting for Vi to make her way to the bedroom, and only then did she put down the porn book and turn over on the bed, rolling to her back and looking at Vi from the comfort of the newly improved bed. "Like it?" She asked with a giggle, clearly knowing the answer but amusing herself with the question. "Don't worry silly, I only moved some of my stuff in, it can all be moved right back out the moment you go and fix the wall at my place... And install a shower!" She added in hurriedly, realizing she had some power, swearing she could see Vi's eye twitch as she caught sight of the pillows and what not. "I mean, you did break my wall... And after experiencing your shower I've realized I cannot live without one now. So yeah, you do that and I'll go back to my lonely, cold, depressing warehouse." She seemed to sink down with each word, a small pout on her face as she grabbed one of her fluffy pillows and hugged it to her body. Then, with an almost trembling voice she added, "A good daddy wouldn't even need to be asked... It would just get done..."
Maybe it was a little much, using Vi's daddy thing to push the issue, but Jinx had no plans of backing down. One, because she really didn't want to fix the wall herself, mainly because she had absolutely no clue how. She could fix weapons, build elaborate things... But handy? Not at all. She was a savant of sorts, absolutely brilliant when it interested her but an idiot when it didn't. Second, and more importantly, after spending time with Vi and realizing Vi at least sort of liked her, Jinx wasn't willing to go backwards, especially not with Sheriff Cow Tits on the prowl for HER Vi. That was the reason the pictures of Cait were gone, jealousy, pure and simple, but unlike most people Jinx dealt with it by being childish, mainly selfish, and hiding anything that wasn't her from sight. The pictures were still in the house, but they were shoved away, not destroyed because they were Vi's but not within plain sight because Jinx didn't want to think about her Vi with anyone else. Just letting her go to work was going to be bad enough. Maybe she would have to cause some trouble and get Vi's attention during her next shift... Otherwise she would die of boredom, she would just die.
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"No! No, I do not like it!!" In what world would Vi like blindingly bright and feminine bedsheets?! Yeah, her hair was dyed pink which was kind of girlie, but it wasn't the same! Part of the reason Vi kept the unnatural hair color because that was how she had always remembered her hair being...and part of her was still holding out that maybe someday, someone from her past would recognize her because Vi couldn't remember any of the people from her childhood. It was a dumb hope to find whatever family she had had before her gang, she knew it was (if no one recognized her from the League of Legends broadcasts, no one ever would) but still, she clung onto it because the one thing Vi wanted to more than anything was where she had come from.
Well...perhaps the thing she wanted more than anything right now was for a fugitive to not be in her bedroom, and for that fugitive to not have redecorated her whole house. "Fix your wall?!?!?" Vi's eye twitched in annoyance. There were too many things that she didn't like happening for Vi to be able to keep her cool, so of course she kept yelling. "A SHOWER?!?! SERIOUSLY?!" Walls weren't hard things to fix, Jinx could easily repair the hole Vi had made if she wanted to, hell, she could probably even build her own shower if she could put together a sophisticated gun like Fishbones out of nothing. Vi had a job! She had things to do! She didn't have time to fix walls and play plumber.
All of the mechanic's huffing and puffing seemed to die down a little as Jinx's shoulders drooped in misery and a little pout creased the girl's features. It wasn't like she was totally out of steam though...she still had a few more things to carry on about. "Don't call me -that- outside of the bedroom!" Ugh, she couldn't even call herself -that-. Realizing that they were indeed inside the bedroom though, Vi quickly added. "I mean, when we're not having sex! Which, you know, probably should not have anymore of. Ever again."See what happens when you have sex with virgins?! They always want to move in. Just stop. No more sex with virgins. Ever. Never ever again!
Growling and flailing her arms wildly at Jinx could only last Vi for so long. The cuteness of the smaller girl as she peered up at her with big, hexmorphed puppy dog eyes broke the mechanic's heart...plus there was a headache developing right between her eyes from annoyance which was also wearing down her resolve to be pissed off for an extended period of time. "Grrrrr...fine...you can stay here...." Vi grumbled, hating herself, hating her inability to turn away people who needed taking care of. It had always been this way, ever since she had been younger: Ally, Ekko, Ajuna...they had all been useless as children, a drain on the gang's food supply and an aggravation to everyone...but Vi couldn't let them just wander the streets and starve to death. Ugh, she had taken care of her Ally Cat once, now she couldn't just let her childhood pain in the ass go back to a 'home' with a hole in the wall... "I will fix your place up when I have a day off, okay? But if you're stay here, you're going to behave. No blowing shit up. No harassing the citizens of Piltover. And no drawing attention to yourself...I can't have everyone knowing that I'm harboring a criminal."
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Maybe it was too much to expect Vi to be thrilled about the multiple changes throughout her place, but that didn't stop Jinx from having a few, tiny expectations. She wasn't expecting love, Vi falling head over heels and unable to live without her, that would just be silly. She was, however, expecting some attachment... At the very least at the level they had been at during their many years in the same gang, where Vi treated her well and let her be an annoying pain in her ass day in and day out. Besides, she wasn't being unreasonable! About the wall... Maybe the shower, but she wanted it so there was no point in even arguing, she wasn't going to budge. She would NOT go back to shitty soaking in a tub of water that she could barely get hot enough to be enjoyable. No! She wanted a damn shower... And she wanted Vi to build it, because she wanted to be a pain in the ass and never leave... So yes, unreasonable... But only if Vi could see into her head, past the innocent desire for a shower and fixed wall, which she probably could. Jinx had always had trouble hiding her deviousness from Vi, the older woman seemed to see right through her.
"What? No more daddy? I thought..." She didn't know whether to end with "you liked that" or "I was your baby girl". Both seemed silly, and yet she found herself wanting to hear something back, to be embraced and have her hair stroked, to be kissed, to cuddle and feel Vi's hands exploring her. She didn't... She didn't want it to stop. She wanted to shout "No" and demand they continue, but she knew that wasn't a great idea. Jinx knew Vi, she knew when she could be defiant and be cute... And when she could try and be defiant only to make Vi lock down harder on something... She wasn't going to give Vi any excuses! Stupid fat hands. To top it off, while denying her sex... She was demanding Jinx be... Good.
Jinx could be good, she could not go out and cause trouble, not easily but she could do it, especially with the proper distraction. Yet, in her infinite wisdom, Vi was taking the best possible distraction, herself, and putting up the red tape... No sex. Guh! It was like saying, you can't go outside and play but I'm also taking away all the games and books... Have fun! It was hell. Jinx found herself becoming a little more smartass for a second, grumbling about in her head about expectations and what Vi thought was going to happen when she cooped her up. She managed to keep calm, mostly, only looking over at Vi with a less than pleased look on her face. "Well, while I'm not out having fun, and while you're clearly off-limits, what is it you expect me to do fat hands?" She asked, the little shot clearly a slip of her current irritation. "Can I use part of your workshop?" The moment the words came out of her mouth she perked up, sitting up on the bed and sliding to the edge, her eyes excitedly peering at Vi, eager to find out if she could.
Vi's workshop... It was the taboo place Jinx always wanted to be as children, and as an adult, in age even if not in mind and body, it still had an allure. If Vi said yes... It could definitely keep her busy for a few days! Just on the thrill of being in there alone, before permission burned the fun out of it. Truthfully... She was going to be in there no matter what, because it was practically her holy land... And because her fanaticism with hextech was on the level of Vi's, and she knew Vi would have some good stuff. She would just cook and clean as an apology... For whatever she ended up doing. And now there was a mischievous smile plastered on her face... She just couldn't control herself.
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"I don't know, take up sewing or something constructive." Vi shrugged, not seeming phased at all by Jinx's irritation because hey, SHE was the one who was entitled to be pissed off here. "Or you could read? Something that's not my porn?" She had a large collection of books...mostly porn...but the ones that weren't porn were books and manuals on everything from hexplosives to techmaturgy. Jinx could become a first rate mechanic if she just buckled down and studied the workings of hextechmaturgy rather than just cobbling together parts and hoping they worked. But Vi knew that wasn't going to happen...Jinx loved to create things so much that she probably wouldn't be able to take the time to trudge through all the more technical aspects of hextech.
It was only seconds later that the cop's biggest fear came true: Jinx was going to ask her to use the workshop. Vi knew that there was no point in saying 'No, you can't use my workshop' because there was absolutely no way that she could enforce such a rule. There were sixteen potential hours a day where Jinx would be totally unsupervised, where she could do whatever she wanted whether Vi wanted her to or not, she couldn't possibly police the girl at all times. Plus, Vi was aware of the fact that Jinx needed an outlet for all her energy and she had basically gotten rid of her one way to vent by demanding she behave while she lived here. So as much as it PAINED her to share her precious workshop space, she knew she had to give her kitty at least something to play with. "Fine...you can use part of the workshop. But absolutely NO touching the magical essences or power cores." That rule was mostly because she was pretty sure that Jinx still wasn't wearing safety goggles when she worked and would probably go blind one day...and the other reason she was laying down that rule was because she didn't want to come home to a blown up workshop later in the week. "And don't touch any of the bikes parked in there either...they're not mine, they're getting built for clients... I do commissions now...not a ton, but just a couple a year."
Truth be told, Vi could probably quit the police force and just be a mechanic. Maybe she would when she was older, much, much older, but for now she liked punching faces too much and chasing down criminals on her own motorcycle to want to give up being a cop. She still loved to build though, and because she could only do so much work on her own gear, she had started taking orders for custom hextechcycles so that she could be productive on her off time.
"Now that that's settled...you hungry? I'll make us some dinner."
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Reading, being constructive, not causing trouble. These were things Jinx could do... Maybe, but definitely not all at the same time. She needed a release, something akin to releasing the pressure built up from being good for a majority of the day. Surprisingly, sex seemed to do it, and blowing things up definitely helped relieve the urges... But little else was as effective. She could tinker, but unless she had some inspiration it wasn't as useful as Vi seemed to think it would be. If she was inspired, or just had an intriguing idea, she could keep herself busy for days. Without that drive she would fiddle around a bit, clean her weapons, do some maintenance, and then fuck off to go do something else... If her mind didn't wander from current time wasting project to something more colorful and mischievous. This was especially true when she heard the ban on the fun stuff. Magical essences and power cores were the best, they had a lot of energy and could be used to make the most entertaining of contraptions and mixes, and they made her eyes absolutely gorgeous. Jinx wasn't fond of her body in many ways, like her stupid tiny breasts, but she loved her eyes... Even if it was a mutation and not meant to be an eye color.
"Boooring..." She whined, puffing up her cheeks slightly and pouting at Vi, making sure the woman knew her mandate had not been received well. "I could toooootally help with the bikes... Imagine how fast they could go if you built an essence converter..." She mumbled to herself, curiosity sparked, though she knew better than to mess with commission work... And this time enough not to disobey, like she would have with the workshop. "I won't touch any of it though... As long as you make an edible dinner." She gave a small grin before pushing off the bed and putting herself right in front of Vi, only to lean up and give her a peck on the lips, following the gesture by putting her hands behind her back, swaying back and forth with a coquettish grin on her face and bounding out of the room. Jinx probably wouldn't push sex... Even if her newly discovered need for it was begging her to, but she wasn't going to let Vi off so easily. Vi liked her! She did, there was no point in denying it, and since that was the case she might as well make things as difficult as possible for the cop... Tempting her in every possible way, which was much easier now that she was practically naked, her usual attire much more revealing than the dress she had worn to the party, and even more so than Vi's shirt.
When Vi had arrived in the kitchen, moments after Jinx had bounded out of the room, Jinx was already in an apron and waiting by the stove, a smile on her face and an unending supply of excitement seeming to pump through her veins. When Jinx was up... She was really up. "Sous chef!" She shouted, grabbing a knife from the counter and lifting it into the air. She didn't keep it, putting the sharp object down moments later, but Vi was going to have a little sous chef by her side all night... And the apron was Jinx's weapon against celibacy. That had been the rest of the night... Then Vi pulled a fast one. Separate rooms for sleep. Jinx had whined and protested immediately but Vi had held fast, insisting on giving her the bed and taking the couch, like a chivalrous butthead... Jinx had... Given in. Her giving in lasted an hour, an hour of her rolling around and unable to sleep, and finally jumping out of bed and moving swiftly to the couch, looking down at a sleeping Vi with a sad look on her face.
Jinx slowly walked up to her side, dragging her feet across the floor and arriving right by Vi's side, and crouching down to look at her face, only inches separating the two of them. At first she just looked, then reached out and stroked her cheek softly, then kissed her gently... And then, found a way to squeeze into her arms on the couch, finding the little bit of space she could and nuzzling her way inside. If Ez could get snuggled all night, so could she. Only, she never stood a chance of not waking Vi up, and when she noticed Vi waking she just sighed softly and cheated, nuzzling into Vi's chest. "Sorry... I know I wasn't good at sex... I know you don't want me here... But... Is it okay if we just sleep together? Just sleep..." She murmured, her voice getting lower as she spoke. Jinx's tiny body fit inside Vi's embrace perfectly, as if it were only natural, and perhaps it was. For a long time Jinx had wanted to be near Vi, adored her from afar... How could she not be willful now, now that she was in a position to secure a place in Vi's life. Whatever it meant... Whatever she had to do... Jinx wanted to try, even if she failed. It was better than giving up or never knowing if her dream could become something real.
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"As long as -I- make an edible dinner?" Vi smirked at the challenge. She had -always- made edible dinners when they were living on the streets...even when her ingredients consisted of only squirrel or rat during the hard times. Now, with a fully stocked pantry and fridge, making a delicious meal would be a breeze. "Deal, I'll make an amazing dinner, and you will keep your hands off anything that is really expensive and/or explosive in the workshop." Now in agreement, Vi was set to go to the kitchen and rustle up some grub...but apparently Jinx wanted to pause in order to seal the deal with a peck to the lips. It was as chaste a kiss as Vi had ever received...but it still made her blush a little bit and look at Jinx with surprised eyes.Guh...Damn Jinx, making her brain turn off!Fuck! It'll never work out. Just. Don't. DON'T! Don't get yourself tangled up in another mess like you did with Cait. No more virgins or girls in the closet, those are the rules.
Shaking her head a bit to clear it, Vi followed after Jinx a few moments later, opting for a leisurely walk, rather than her guest's brisk jog. She found the girl already in the kitchen, in an apron that Vi had picked up awhile ago to wear while she cooked for Caitlyn. The Sheriff of Piltover couldn't be seen going on dates in public with a known lesbian troublemaker like Vi...so they would have date night at Vi's house with the mechanic dressing up and wearing the apron to protect whatever nice shirt she had put on.No more having to do that at least.It had been nice to cook for Caitlyn, she loved to do it, feeding people good food and making sure they were taken care of just fit so well into Vi's caregiving nature...but having to hide out in her house all the time with her girlfriend had been stupid.Yet another reason why Jinx and I shouldn't sleep together anymore: we'll always have to hide it from everyone else.
Vi picked something easy and quick for dinner: steak, sliced potatoes seasoned with rosemary and garlic, and broccoli. Cooking outside on the grill made it so that the cop didn't have to do that many dishes (and Vi absolutely HATED doing dishes); plus she figured the slight char on the food would remind Jinx of when Vi used to cook them food over fires when they were kids.
Sleeping in separate areas just made sense to Vi. Sex was off the table, so no reason to tempt fate by sharing a bed. And because Jinx was her guest (as unwanted of a guest as she may be, she was still a guest), and because Vi was the chivalrous sort, the girl got the bed while the mechanic took the couch. Not like Vi minded the couch, she passed out on in often enough; sometimes when she was working on a small piece of tech on the coffee table, she'd work well into the night and by then, couldn't be bothered to walk the 15 feet to her bedroom. Plus the couch was comfortable...once you took off the neon pillows that Jinx had tossed all over it. Vi set the offensive pillows down on the recliner, treating Jinx's things with a little more care than she would have her own.
She fell asleep quickly, and had probably been asleep for an hour or two when soft lips woke her up. The cop awoke with a start, fists balled up and body in a half crunch so that she could start swinging...but then she quickly realized that it was just Jinx and laid back down. The cop sighed softly and pat the girl lightly on the back as she crawled ontop of the muscular mechanic and nuzzled at her chest. "Couldn't sleep?" Vi murmured as she look at the girl, a frown creasing her features as Jinx apologized for something so stupid. "You were fine at sex, Ally...don't be silly. Anyone would be lucky to have you as a lover..."
At the request to sleep together, Vi hesitated. Of course she wanted to say 'yes'...she liked having her Ally Cat around to take care of, to hold and protect....but she knew that this was a bad idea. If Jinx got attached to her again, it would make leaving and going back to her own place that much harder. And Jinx -needed- to go back to her own place...Vi couldn't just harbor fugitives. Saying 'no' and doing what was right was impossible though...part of her cared deeply for the girl that had followed her around for most of her childhood.
"Just...for tonight...okay?" Maybe if she just let Jinx sleep with her this one night, the girl would get used to the house and then be able to sleep in Vi's room by herself tomorrow. "Tomorrow you go sleep in the bed." Vi mumbled as she settled back down to sleep. With nowhere else to put her arms or her hands, she wrapped them around Jinx, holding the girl protectively as they slept.
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Jinx could have slept alone, it would have taken forever and may have been brief, but she could have managed. Jinx didn't want to manage though, getting up and wandering in to Vi was a choice, one she had always wanted to make when she was younger, and one she had the ability to make now... Finally. As for everything else, that wasn't important. As she nuzzled into Vi she stopped caring about everything else, barely able to respond as she let her eyes close, the heavy lids left to fall soundlessly down. It left Jinx alone with her thoughts, Vi's soothing voice, and the sound of the other woman's breathing. It was comfortable, blissful even. Plus she was good at sex, exciting... If only she wasn't growing so tired so fast that even her thoughts had slowed. She should have been thrilled to be good during her first time, but she just smiled happily into Vi's bosom and nodded in confirmation, as if Vi could see her nodding into her breasts. "Kay... Only for... Tonight..." She mumbled, moving her body to get perfectly comfortable, not bothering to respond any further as she quickly fell asleep. Sleep deprivation... With how easily she fell asleep in Vi's arms it was hard to believe she could go days without sleeping prior.
Promises made by a sleepy Jinx were promises she could pretend she didn't hear. Those were the devious thoughts of a habitual troublemaker, though hadn't been her intention at the time. Still, after snuggling all night she wasn't going back! A phrase she had been saying a lot recently, with Vi in general, with showers, with snuggles, and honestly with Vi's cooking. It wasn't amazing... But it was better than the crap Jinx usually ate. In fact, aside from her favorite little noodle joint, she survived off crappy junk food, and sweets. Still, no matter how many times she said it or what she said it about, Jinx was determined. So, for the next week, every night, she would make her way into the living room, to the couch, and find her a place in Vi's arms. At first Vi put up a fight, saying it had only been for one night, this was the last time, blah, blah, blah. By the end of the week it was nothing more than a front, as if they were both going through the motions and Vi was trying to feign an attitude of "I don't want this to become a thing, so this better be the last, last time." She wasn't fooling Jinx, but the effort amused the smaller woman, made her smile and call Vi a big, adorable idiot in her head.
Good things didn't last forever though, even the string of blissful days had to come to an end... With a league match. Jinx hated the league, hated being a champion, hated everything about it. She understood the concept of avoiding war, which was... Fine. Yet, what about those who fought? Some didn't seem to mind by using the excuse of being a hero of some sort, or vying for resources for their nation, but for Jinx it was hell. She was from Zaun but lived in Piltover, and was disdained by both sides... She hated people taking control of her... She liked the violence more than she should have at first, but after awhile it had lost its flavor, and the pain and torment of being a champ was harder to ignore for her... She just didn't have a true investment in it. It helped with some of the urges, she wasn't oblivious that she got a rush from all of it, but the rush would wear off, and fast. Even under normal circumstances this was difficult for her. It was only made more difficult when she was dragged into a match between Zaun and Piltover... Against Vi.
Nobody on the team liked Jinx, except Ekko, but even his fondness of her had waned after the change, his affections for her clearly diluted, even if they were still present. Ekko liked the idea of Jinx, who she had been, which was probably why he seemed so excited at the party, it had been like Ally was back, she wasn't. It just made it awkward now that she was back to her usual self, standing in a room with a bunch of people from Zaun, all of which who looked at her with indifference or disdain. Well, not all of them. It wasn't as bad as it could be. Singed was going to be their top lane, and he was disgusting, but their jungle was Ekko, Janna was the support, and Viktor was mid. Viktor and Janna seemed indifferent to her presence, Singed wasn't pleased, and Ekko seemed to be somewhere between happy and trying to remember who she now was... Flake. Most of the disgust came from Piltover, from people she toyed with on a regular basis, and from the crowd looking at them, ready for the champions to be teleported to the Rift. Jinx had a fan base, sure, but there were plenty of citizens who hated her, especially from Piltover. Or maybe it was her imagination... Who knew.
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The rest of the week went by in pretty much the same way: Vi would go to work, hit the gym after a fairly mundane patrol, make dinner with her little sous chef, then shower and collapse onto her couch for bedtime. Before taking on a guest into her home, she would have inserted some tinkering time into her schedule...but with Jinx around, she found herself talking to and spending time with the girl rather than retreating into her sanctuary to work. Sometimes they would just play games; cribbage or backgammon (with prison rules) or would try to cheat eacho ther at dice (despite her 'fat hands' and years out of the game, Vi was still pretty good at sleight of hand). On one evening, Vi tried to teach Jinx how to play chess (she wasn't very good at it herself, Ez and Caitlyn were the ones who liked to play), but neither of them could sit through the long games and they would end up playing checkers instead. Sometimes hey would talk for hours...half the time about absolutely nothing. But there would be brief periods of silence as well, one nights when they both just grabbed a book and relaxed in each other's presence as they read.
Once bedtime rolled around, Vi would always insist that Jinx go lay down in the bedroom and try to get some sleep. Then the cop would chivalrously take the couch and fall asleep nearly as soon as her head hit the pillow. Of course she would always get woken up again at some point at the night, and by now it had happened so many times that she awoke with less of a start by the end of the week. Now she would just adjust herself a tiny bit to make sure Jinx could find a comfortable spot, wrap her arms around the girl, and then settled back down to sleep.
Vi had totally planned on fixing Jinx's wall and installing a shower that would run off of rain water this weekend...only to have her plans dashed by being summoned to the Fields of Justice. The cop liked being a champion, loved having a purpose and getting to punch a few faces in...but she -hated- when she got called in on her days off. It was bullshit! Now she'd be sore for the rest of today and tomorrow, then have to drag her tired ass to work on Monday whether she wanted to or not. Today's match featured Zaun versus Piltover, which meant that half of Piltover PD was here and there wouldn't be anyone to cover her shift; they would all be exhausted on Monday. Jayce was supposed to be facing off against Singed (a matchup that Vi already knew was going to be trouble because Jayce was a pussy and always got drained about 30 minutes into the match, ugh, what shitty stamina); Ezreal was going to bust out his magic skills against Viktor, leaving Cupcake and Orianna in the bottom lane. Ever the picture of grace and poise, Caitlyn seemed to be handling the fact that she would be laning with Orianna quite well... Personally, the clockwork creation gave Vi the creeps.
Jungling was pretty cathartic for Vi: wander around a forest, beat the shit out of giant monsters, and trust that the Summoner's consciousness who was linked to her own was competent. (Not all Summoners were as skilled as the one she was currently paired with; there were plenty of matches where she had been paired with a novice Summoner, someone who didn't see the map as a whole and just sort of let her die or let the team die. She hated those guys.) Vi had helped in the jungle a few times, mostly chasing off Ekko because before she got her power up, she was kind of useless. Every fucking asshole on the Zaun team had some sort of slow or stun, so if Vi wanted to kick some ass, she'd have to just grab enough experience so that the magical governors on her gauntlets would give her some power back. Ducking into the brush, Vi popped out by the Blue Sentinel and his little buddies. She had beat down the little guys no problem, now just for the big guy so that she could start helping the lanes out...
"Hey, sellout!" Ekko threw his timewinder at Vi, causing the woman to get caught in the slow field. "What are you even doing over ont he Piltover side? You forgot your roots, Vi."
"I haven't forgotten, I just grew out of them." Vi could feel the Summoner in her mind, feel the pull, the desire to move back, to run away. Vi herself could not see anything besides what was immediately around her, Summoners had views of the entire map, but even though she did not know what lay in the bush, she was not scared. The entire nation of Zaun could be hiding in the jungle, but Vi did not care. All that mattered to her was standing her ground, was letting Ekko know that things hadn't changed because she had left. Vi was still the boss, and no one called the boss a 'sellout'.
"You can't just turn your back on your home!" Ekko growled, now, growing angry at his old hero's indifference. Like you could just grow out of your home! Of your family! "Grrrah! You're so selfish! You left and now...and now look at us!" Ekko brought his sword around, striking hard at Vi. "You ruined everything when you went away! There was no one to protect us anymore. Everyone is messed up. Jinx is crazy and Ajuna is...Ajuna is gone." Another swing. "This is all your fault!"
"You were old enough to take care of yourself when I left!" Vi barked as she blocked a blow with her gauntlet. She never let herself regret leaving because she had done everything she could for those kids. She had taught them useful skills (how to swindle, how to salvage scrap, etc), taught a few of them how to fight, and had -definitely- taught Ajuna to not pickpocket rich people (always pickpocket the lower middle class marks - they are less likely to have a gun). "You think I had anyone protect me when I had been your age?! I gave you little bastards more than anyone had ever given me. What happened to Ajuna sucks, yeah, but it's not my fucking fault."
Talking about Ajuna seemed to send Ekko into more of a frenzy. He was reckless with his strikes, and not mindful of his mana or his health. By the time Vi had beat him down, he was too tired to feed anymore of his body's magic into his Chronobreak. When the mechanic finally hit him this last time, the boy didn't get back up. It pained her slightly, seeing his crumpled body there, but soon his body was magically lifted away, back to his team's Fountain where he would be brought back from the dead and sent to fight again.
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For Jinx, having to fight for Zaun was already bad enough, and her not having a choice in the matter didn't really help much. Seeing the teams made it all the worse. Them being against Piltover was bad enough, but their lineup looked so much stronger, with Singed sure to crush Jayce up top, and then against Viktor mid there was Ez... Ez... Not Heimerdinger, not Orianna, but Ez. It was another dumb pick by another summoner who thought they knew what they were doing. Instead of mid, Orianna was bot lane with Caitlyn, against Jinx and Janna, and while Jinx could give Cait some credit for being a good shot and keeping safe throughout a match, they weren't even close when it came down to it. Jinx was stronger, plain and simple. Maybe she didn't have the same accuracy Cait had at long range, but her custom weapons let her switch between even longer range than the rifle wielding sheriff, or something faster and more devastating if anyone made the mistake of getting close. Combine that with a stronger ult and a comp much more suitable for team fights and Cait was in trouble. Plus there was the whole... Jinx really wanted to beat her thing... Not that her own emotions did much to help, it was up to the summoner after all.
Of course as much as Jinx would have liked for her concern over the match and easy lane to be the main concerns, they weren't. Her main concern was Ekko, and the fact that he and Vi were competing in the jungle. Jinx could be oblivious to some of the more obvious things in life, but she knew enough about Ekko and Vi to understand what was going to happen when they met. Yes, Ekko was difficult to fight against, but once Vi got on him he would lose... And knowing the two of them it wouldn't be calm, friendly competition. Ekko still blamed Vi for everything, and truthfully Jinx did as well, but her blame was selfish, it was because Vi left her, because she had feelings for Vi, because she had been abandoned. It wasn't the same as Ekko's hate, the blame for Jinx's change, the blame for Ajuna, blame for his own weakness and lack of control over his life. They were forged from the same event but vastly different, because the emotions behind them were entirely different.
Jinx was too busy dodging a constant stream of Orianna balls to think about it too hard, ignoring the fact that Ekko had already been taken down by Vi in a one on one as she mentally urged her summoner to dodge better, wishing desperately that her own instinct and reaction speed could be used instead of the clumsy handed summoner who, apparently, didn't know that Orianna would be spamming her ball all day and that he should keep moving. Time after time again she was smacked by the ball, and while Janna's shields were being applied well they had a much longer CD. Combine the lack of evasion with absolutely no return fire when Cait came to poke and the seemingly endless bad luck with the traps, nets, and subsequent headshots, and Jinx was taking a beating. Yet, despite that, the summoner never recalled. The same bad plays kept happening, and eventually, Jinx was poked down to death. It seemed, innocent? Ignorant for sure, pinpointing her summoner as a bad played, but innocent. That death did. Ten minutes into the match it had happened twice more, but the third death... Well, it had been a little more curious. Jinx had returned to lane, immediately hit a trap, and then started firing at the ahead Cait behind the minion line. Immediately after the summoner said lag, a faulty mental link that caused his previous command to not get cancelled, but after three deaths Jinx was getting edgy.
Jinx hated dying, it was painful and humiliating, and really it shouldn't have been happening. With her slow, traps, rockets, and mega rocket, Jinx could sit back and farm until she became a hyper carry, but none of that was happening. Instead, the summoner controlling her was constantly getting her killed, causing Jinx to grow fidgety and irritated. That was at first... But soon, the pretenses stopped and the summoner began leading her under towers, into other people's lanes... Into Vi's jungle, and while Jinx had yelled and complained at first... Even that had stopped. Jinx became quiet, the usual excited light in her eyes had died out, and she seemed... Different. She wasn't laughing or pouting or being playful, she didn't call Vi fat hands or make fun of Caitlyn, she just... Accepted it. Accepted her fate as her summoner took her to her death over and over... Trying to ignore the people calling her a feeder and garbage and worthless and saying they would be better off if she left. She just, shut down.
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No matter what Vi did, it seemed like she couldn't get her team ahead. After her scuffle with Ekko, she had made a loop around top lane several times to try to help Jayce... but the nitwit had Singed cornered under his own tower. No matter how many times she signaled for him to back off, the cocky son of a bitch left the cop with very little room to maneuver. Neither Vi nor her summoner were stupid enough to go charging under an enemy turret, so she swung back down towards the middle of the arena. She ducked into the tall grasses that grew in the river, impatiently waiting there for Viktor to come up a bit further. Ezreal tried to help by taunting Viktor; telling him that he belonged in a museum and causing the older scientist to become so flustered that he missed a few of his lasers. She smirked and shook her head at her friend's antics. It was a good effort but she ended up backing off because she didn't want to waste more time hiding in tall grasses that may or may not be warded.
"An ally has been slain."
The sound of the announcer calling a teammate's death caused Vi to turn to the scoreboard. Jayce had just died to Singed.Alright. No big deal. Just one death. Caitlyn is wrecking her lane and we're going to be fine.There was nothing she could do right now about it anyways. Jayce's lane was pushed up, Ezreal and Viktor were both in base, and Orianna and Caitlyn were busy dominating the bottom lane and didn't need her help. So, she went to clear her jungle quickly and then ran over middle again to help Ezreal take out Viktor.
"An ally has been slain." was called yet again, right as Vi and Ezreal took out Viktor.
"An ally has been slain." was called as Vi counter jungled Ekko, turning a losing fight in the bottom lane into a win.
HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?!
"An enemy is GODLIKE!"
"STOP FIGHTING HIM! FUCK!" Vi roared as she upercut the Golem, causing it to shatter into a bunch of pebbles.Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck Jayce is a fucking idiot fuck.
By the end of the game, Vi's lungs burned and her stomach was rolling. Singed's poison was meant to kill, and it was only the magic of the stadium that was keeping them from dying right away. But even with their Summoner's magic bolstering them, even with their tremendous lead in all the other lanes, they had lost, bad. Jayce had just spoonfed Singed to the point that no one could touch him and now the mad scientist was wreaking havoc with his toxic gas.
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Somewhere, somebody was cursing that their plan had all but failed, that making Jinx feed wasn't going to have the desired effect of Zaun losing miserably and Jinx's sister being extradited. Yep, that was the point of the match, to see whether or not Jinx's older sister was going to be thrown over to Piltover to face judgement for her many crimes, and she was a much larger problem in Piltover's eyes than Jinx. Jinx was a nuisance, a loud, destructive, slightly scary nuisance. Her sister, now she was a terror. She had charges like murder under her belt, usually not the best people but none of them deserved death, even if Jinx's sister rationalized that slightly dirty individuals, individuals in lines of work that intersected with her own, or an employer, weren't worth thinking about. Not that she would have cared either way. That was who Jinx could have been, but the good person in Jinx stopped her from following in those particular footsteps, even if she had lost a few screws after Vi left, she was still a decent person deep down. The point though? That despite Jinx being forced to die over and over again, Piltover was dropping the ball. Jayce, who was a weakling, had fed Singed to the point of nobody being able to stop him. Even Vi and Ez, combining their kiting and CC, couldn't hold the mad scientist down long enough to end his ridiculous spree, and sending a third always ended with a long chase and another tower down from the other 3 functioning members of team Zaun, Jinx not included.
Jinx, while all of this was happening, was still being controlled to die, though the enthusiasm in "running it down mid" wasn't as high as before. It was clear to the corrupt summoner that his efforts were in vain, and that Zaun was going to win no matter how many kills he gave the other team. Why? Because none of them could solo Singed, even if they were as fed. A fed Singed was a nightmare. Yet, while Zaun wasn't going to lose there was something changed by his actions, Jinx. Jinx had looked a bit pouty at the start, but still full of energy. Now, now Jinx looked miserable, unresponsive, and dead in the eyes. She was unfocused and had stopped paying attention to what was happening. Jinx was simply trapped, trapped in a body that wouldn't obey, trapped in the nightmare that was dying over and over again, and nobody could help her.
The match eventually ended with Zaun winning by a rather large margin, but Jinx couldn't enjoy the victory like everyone else. One, because Jinx went back to Piltover when it was all over, and two, because Jinx had fallen into a place so low that no amount of anything could bring her back up. She was done, and the moment everyone arrived back on the platforms she took off, shoulders drooped and mind numb to everything. Even if someone called out to her she wouldn't have stopped, instead walking out into Piltover and as far away as she could get. She didn't return to Vi's, she didn't go back to the warehouse, and she didn't go to a favorite place to eat or park or anything... She just walked, making her way towards what seemed like nowhere, walking until she just couldn't walk another step, and finally leaning over against a wall and sliding down to the ground, staring at the cement. Where she ended up? Not even she knew. It was an alleyway, dark and way into the back streets, but it was so far off her usual path that Jinx had no idea, and didn't bother trying to figure out. She just turned her body, hugged her knees, and started crying. There was no sound and no quivering shoulders, just tears that streamed down her face and then down her legs as her head touched the top of her knees and she shut her eyes.
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After the match, Vi quickly left because she knew that if she stuck around, she would blow up at Jayce.Stupid fucking jackass. Cost us the fucking game. GAH FUCK!Fuming over Jayce wasn't a rare occurance; Vi lost her temper with that cocky, spoiled, narcissistic son of a bitch pretty goddamn often...but with Caitlyn around, she knew that she would get an earful if she didn't keep her mouth shut. And she didn't have time for such nagging when she had to hurry home so that she could meet up with Jinx. Even though the girl's team had won and all of Zaun was in a state of celebration, Vi hadn't missed Jinx's final score. She wanted to get home as soon as possible to see if the girl was okay.
Unfortunately, once she got home, Jinx wasn't there.
I hope she's not waiting for me...No, no, that was silly, Jinx wouldn't wait for her like a lost puppy... well, maybe she would. But! Jinx had enough sense to know at least that Vi could not be seen fraternizing with her infront of half of Piltover P.D.Maybe she's out celebrating with her team...That too seemed a bit unlikely, but it was the only excuse that Vi could hold onto. Jinx wasn't hers, she wasn't hers to keep, wasn't hers to worry about. If the girl didn't want to come home or had other things to do, who was Vi to care?
On the second day, Vi actually started to worry. When she had been the leader of the gang, she had made sure that the kids checked in with her at least once a day (this was mostly to make sure that no one had died). Even though Jinx wasn't a kid anymore, she still expected the same habit.Well, she didn't come home last night, but all of her shit is still at my place. Soooo...what the fuck is going on here?
Deciding that it was time to search for the girl, Vi hopped onto her bike after her shift and took a ride down to the warehouse that was Jinx's home. No light streamed from the gaping hole in the wall, but still, she went inside and checked to make sure that her Ally Cat wasn't there.Nothing...where the hell is she?Left with no clues, all Vi could do was search around the abandoned buildings and call Jinx's name until it became too dark to look any further.Guess I'll have to wait until tomorrow...
On the third day, Vi used some of her personal time so that she could launch a proper hunt for Jinx. It was a pain in the ass taking time off because she hardly ever did and so when she used a personal day, Caitlyn grew suspicious. But she didn't have time to worry about her ex's ridiculousness right now, she had to find Jinx!
It took some doing, and Vi had to call in some favors from some pretty shady people she used to run with, but finally she got a tip that Jinx been seen hanging around one of the more unsavory parts along the Zaun/Piltover border. Vi had made sure that her gauntlets were ready for a fight if one arose, but most people just stayed out of her way. She caught a few sketchier characters eying her bike, probably appraising the machine for parts...but after they saw her gauntlets and who she was, they turned their gaze elsewhere.
After nearly an hour of driving up and down alleyways, Vi finally found the curled up form of her Ally Cat. Jinx was just sitting there, back pressed against the brick wall, hexmorphed eyes staring off into the distance. "Ally!" Vi allowed herself a sigh of relief as she shut off her bike, hopped off, then hurried over to the girl. When Jinx seemed to remain in her catatonic trance, Vi gently nudged her with a cold, metal finger. "Hey..." Her voice turned soft and she knelt down, making sure to take up the girl's view in hopes that she'd focus. "What're you doing out here? You haven't been...home...in days." Vi hesitated to use the word because she didn't really want Jinx to think of the cop's house as home. But Vi could see that Jinx sort of needed a picker upper, and maybe the mention of having a place she belonged would cheer her up.
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Jinx didn't sit in the same spot for the entirety of her missing period, but she didn't move far from the original position she had stopped at. In fact, aside from scrounging for some water and listlessly walking around she really didn't accomplish anything. Why would she? Jinx, in her current state, was lost, and having trouble motivating herself to do something as simple and basic as eating, much less going back to Vi's or her old warehouse. There was even one time someone had made trouble for her... She had barely resisted, luckily the person recognized her before it went anywhere and reputation alone had scared the sketchy individual back into his hole. Regardless, Jinx was disconnected, content to sit in one alleyway or another and gaze, unfocused, at a brick wall or the distant streets. It was a similar scene in her head, a few thoughts of Vi and the joyful days she had been living, which caused her to show a moment of clarity or a smile on the outside, but mostly nothing, emptiness... Or despair.
It continued like that for Jinx, right up until the moment a familiar voice began calling her name. Yet, even that voice didn't snap her back to reality, not immediately. Instead she sat in place, legs hugged to her chest, back pressed against the cold brick wall, and eyes gazing past Vi into the distance. Even as Vi tried her hardest to engage Jinx, it was unsuccessful and Jinx continued to look unfocused ahead of her. Her brain was taking time to catch up to what was happening, probably because she hadn't slept in the days she had been gone, not at all. Jinx always had trouble sleeping, it wasn't new, but being at Vi's had rid her of the problem completely, she felt comfortable and safe... It felt like a home, if Jinx was capable of making a distinction between a place to live and a home. Vi could probably tell how the past few days had been for Jinx from her appearance. Her eyes, aside from being unfocused and lacking in life, were heavy, signs of exhaustion playing at them. Her knees one of her elbows had scuffs, some dried blood and dirt showing that she had fallen at some point, and her dirty clothing making it quite clear that she had been on the street the entire time. Even her hair, while usually kept neat was showing signs of not being cared for.
It had only been a few days, so she didn't look too miserable, but it wasn't difficult to see, and would be especially noticeable to someone who lived on the street like Jinx and Vi had, people familiar with the look of a street dweller.Home... I don't... I don't have a home...When Jinx's mind finally caught up to what was happening, a minute or two after Vi had actually spoken the words, her response was one of self-mockery. She didn't have a home, her place in Vi's home was forced, and in her current mood she was more inclined to believe that Vi didn't care about her than to think she did. The usual desperate confidence she had when dealing with Vi, the emotions she felt and insisted Vi would feel... They didn't hold up in her current state. She still adored Vi, but in the harsh spiral of negative emotions she was drowning in, Vi wanting her was a joke. Her eyes did focus though, enough to make it clear she noticed Vi, and she looked up into Vi's eyes, a sad smile slowly spreading across her face.
"Why are you here?" It was all she could ask in her current spot, because if Vi didn't care for her she had no reason to come find her... Unfortunately Jinx didn't even have the presence of mind to wait for an answer, turning her head away and looking off in another direction, only for a moment at first but she became lost in a haze once more without realizing it. This time though she was muttering to herself. "Maybe I should just go back to Zaun..." It was so low, barely audible, but those were the words that escaped her mouth. She didn't mean to say them, she didn't even know she had, but as her eyes looked towards Zaun, and she thought about the dreadful experience during the league match... And about her sister... Maybe she should just accept it and go back. She was a citizen of Zaun after all, another criminal birthed from the streets of Zaun... She couldn't escape it could she. Just another Zaunite. As depressing a thought as it was, she couldn't deny it. What had she really been doing in Piltover, aside from confirming the words she had just thought, being a fucking terror that everyone hated. Hell, someone hated her enough to kill her over and over for nearly an hour... That was proof, right?
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"I'm here because I haven't had an Ally Cat blanket for two nights and didn't want to deal with a third night wondering where my Ally Cat was and if she was okay." Vi wasn't good at this serious stuff, so making her reasons for being here into a bit of a joke helped her cope with the fact that she had actually -missed- Jinx. She liked being around the girl...of course taking care of Jinx appealed to the side of Vi that craved to nurture and protect something, but still, she actually liked the criminal's company.
"No, you shouldn't just go back to Zaun." Vi frowned at the very suggestion that Jinx should go back to that hell hole. The Zaun now was different from the Zaun from their childhood...more drugs now, more crime (well, more deadly crime anyways). She had spent so much of her time making sure those kids in her gang could get out of that life or at least not spiral into hard crime... She'd taught Jinx and the others how to salvage scrap so that they didn't have to become drug mules or sell their bodies as prostitutes. Vi didn't want Jinx to go back to that scene, she didn't want to think about what would happen if Jinx went back onto the streets of Zaun. In Vi's eyes, coming to Piltover and wreaking havoc there was a step forward rather than a step back.
"Hey...remember when we were kids?" An idea popped into Vi's head, a way to get Jinx to cheer up...at least enough to get the girl up and hopefully coming back home with her anyways. "And you used to come into my shop and sometimes you'd chatter on about what you would do if you got rich?" Yeah, surprise, surprise, Vi had actually listened to a few of the things a hyper Ally Cat had said. "All you ever talked about was getting a home...a real home with a yard and a place for you to garden and grow your own food. A place with a fence so you were safe and with a great big workshop so you could tinker and be a mechanic like me." Vi smirked a bit at the memory. If she remembered correctly she had told Ally something like 'You'll never be a mechanic like me if you don't wear your fucking goggles and go blind.'
"So, well, I got a home...it doesn't have a fence and the yard is kinda small, but it's a real house, Ally. And...as much of a pain in the ass you can be sometimes... I would rather you stay in that house with me while you try to get yourself back on your feet than to have you go back to Zaun."
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Jinx didn't seem to notice what Vi said, but her brain caught it, caught it with some serious selective hearing. Basically, Jinx heard, 'Because I missed you, idiot.' It was as if she had a Vi translator between her ear and brain, taking in what Vi said and turning it in to what she thought Vi meant, or prhaps just what she wanted the older woman to mean. Regardless, the end result was nice. On the outside it didn't seem to register however, the depression Jinx had caught herself in keeping the bit of joy bottle up beneath hazy eyes and a foggy mind. Still... It was nice to know Vi missed her enough to look for her... Who else would look for her aside from her sister, and even that was only if she needed Jinx for something. Vi did it for no other reason than worry, or maybe just because she cared. Either way it was a step up, a big one.
It wasn't long before Vi spoke out against the idea to go back to Zaun and even started talking about their childhood, both nice things to hear, because Zaun was a horrible place to live, especially as a young woman, and there were no happier memories for Jinx than her childhood, especially when Vi was involved. She had always been fond of those times, and her crush on Vi had started early, so early it was probably more admiration at first, just a younger girl looking up to the cool older girl. They had talked about all kinds of things, well, Jinx had talked. Vi listened, something Jinx had never been sure of until that moment, but she had. Yeah, it hadn't been a crush then, just admiration... And it probably wasn't just a crush now, no it definitely wasn't. It was a bigger word, but Jinx didn't immediately jump to love, she didn't trust love... It was attraction, a very deep one. Vi wasn't talking about attraction or a crush or admiration however, she was talking about one of Jinx's dumbest rants, or dreams to the young version of herself. The dream of having a nice home with a beautiful yard where she would do girly things like garden, and with a really nice workshop where she could play with anything and everything mechanical... Where her and Vi could be together. In her younger naivety she imagined them still being close, no romantic notions, merely working together instead of her watching on and Vi doing everything.
Never, even after hearing it, had Jinx ever imagined it would be Vi's idea that they share her childhood dream. That finally snapped Jinx's focus to Vi, causing her eyes to regain some life as she looked up at the woman with utter disbelief. "Together?" She asked, as if she hadn't already moved all of her things to Vi's. Being invited was different though, and the happiness that should have exploded turned to a sad expression, tears beginning to roll down her cheeks as her chin quivered and she lunged forward to wrap her arms around Vi. "I want to stay with you... I want to have a small garden and play in your workshop, and make horrible food for you... And I want to sleep next to you and take baths with you..." She was sniffling between rapid spurts of words, barely making sense as she choked up and tightened her grip around Vi's neck, pulling herself close. "Please don't abandon me Vi... I'll be good... I'll be good..." In that moment she almost seemed like the old Ally Cat... Like a young girl who didn't keep up with her aging self, as fragile and uneducated about the world as she had been all those years ago. Jinx was an adult, she knew how to survive... But who she really was, her emotions, had been stunted early on, a defense mechanism for a young girl growing up in a place as disgusting and dangerous as Zaun.
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Vi was starting to grow afraid that Jinx would spiral further into this depression...just like the girl's sister would. Jinx and her sister had both been hyperactive, reckless as hell kids growing up. When they were on their highs, they were super high; but when they were on their lows...fuck...they were a bummer to be around. Jinx's sister was worse though; when she got depressed she would eventually turn violent, as though frustration at her own mental illness would build up until she just exploded and went on a rampage. With Jinx sticking to this sadness, Vi became worried that she might be more alike her sister than either of them had thought, that eventually the sweet little Ally Cat that she knew would turn feral.
Thankfully, the offer of a place in her home seemed to snap Jinx out of whatever darkness was inside her head. "Yeah...well...you know... You're stuff's already at my place, we're kinda already together." Vi offered a smile, that quickly turned into a frown and furrowed brows as Jinx began to cry. "Hey, what-?" The older woman started but was soon silenced by surprise as Jinx pounced onto her and flung her thin arms around the mechanic's neck. "Hey, hey, don't cry..." Vi's voice was soft, but tinged with nervousness rather than comfort. She didn't really know what to do with people when they cried. You didn't cry in Zaun, you didn't show weakness of any sort in Zaun, so to have Jinx crying into her chest in a sketchy alleyway on the border of Piltover and Zaun really took her aback.
"Well you can't play in the -whole- workshop...and I wish you wouldn't make such horrible food." Vi teased gently as she wrapped her arms around Jinx. "But I'm not going anywhere, okay?" The older woman gently rubbed Jinx's back, trying to soothe her. "Shh... I know you'll be good baby girl... I know..." The 'baby girl' term slipped out naturally because of how Jinx was behaving: like a fragile child that needed taking care of. It wasn't meant in a sexual way, not this time...just...in a more nurturing way that still satisfied Vi's odd kink. "Just stop crying Ally... everything's okay...we're gonna go home and everything's gonna be fine." A soft kiss was placed at the girl's temple, and Vi grimaced a little bit as she caught the taste of alley dirt and 3 day old sweat. "And I'll draw you a nice warm bath so you can get washed up, then I'll make you something to eat, okay?"
Jinx didn't really seem to want to move her head from Vi's chest, in fact the cop sort of suspected that the girl was dozing a little bit as she kept muttering 'I'll be good'. "Come on...let's go before someone scraps my bike for parts while we're not looking." Vi murmured softly as Jinx's breathing slowed and calmed. Noticing that Jinx was sluggish, and assuming that the girl hadn't eaten anything or slept in a few days, Vi picked her up, cradling her gently in her arms as she walked back to her motorcycle, which thank god was still in one piece. Driving back to the house was a little difficult though because she kept feeling Jinx fall limp behind her. Vi would lean the bike a little bit every time, startling Jinx with the sudden shift so that the girl didn't just fall into a deep sleep and fall right off Vi's bike.
Once they got home, Vi picked Jinx up yet again and carried her into the house, setting her dirty little kitten on the couch. It pained her a little bit to do so, as 'messy' as Vi was, her mess was usually pretty clean - usually just some laundry and mechanical parts...not dirt and grime from the streets. But she let Jinx snooze for a little bit while she drew her a nice warm bath with plenty of bubbles. Once the tub was full, Vi went back out to the living room to gently shake the girl awake. "Come on, it's time to wake up. You need a bath and then you can put on some pajamas, have a snack, then go to sleep, okay?"
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Most of the words blurted out by the smaller woman were muffled, whether by her own crying or Vi's neck. The only point that she could really get across in her condition, was that she wanted to be in Vi's life, and would do anything she had to for that to happen. She would be good, no longer doing the things that weren't allowed and being the best little Jinx she could be... She didn't want to be that person if it meant being alone and miserable. Her sister was the perfect example. Jinx's sister was charismatic, beautiful, intelligent, everything Jinx was but a level up, and emotionally mature enough not to come off like a child at first glance. She was also violent, to the point of being ruthless during her bad spells. Some weeks she was fine, almost caring, acting like a real big sister would towards Jinx and making some actual progress in her own life... Then the next week she could be a raging psychopath that hit or sliced whatever got in her way. Jinx wasn't so bad but they had a similar tendency to jump from one track to the next with minimal warning. Jinx didn't want to be like her sister though... Because, unfortunately, her sister enjoyed the down side a little too much, never staying up for very long before finding a way back through the depression and back on the violent high.
Maybe Jinx had been the only reason she ever tried to get better... Jinx liked to think so, liked to think that her sister loved her enough to get her shit together on those rare occasions... But the younger woman had learned long ago that her sister, while important to her, wasn't the role model she should strive to imitate. Vi was. Vi had always been the better influence, the reason she could survive her sister's bad spells and the reason her own had always been mild in comparison... And they were... Together. She said it, and regardless of what she had meant Jinx had heard together in a way that hinted at a relationship, something real. Maybe it was meant a something else, an innocent restatement of the fact that she was staying with Vi, but she chose a more pleasant interpretation... They were together. None of the comforting made her stop crying immediately though, it took some time before she finally calmed down, her sobbing slowly becoming sniffles as she wore herself out, the tanks already on empty after days without nourishment or rest.
Jinx vaguely remembered the trip from the alley to Vi's, but she had only been conscious for bits and pieces, waking up with her body pressed against Vi's, on her bike. It was enough. It showed that Vi cared about her more than she deserved, because if people realized what they were looking at it would be hard to explain away. Yet, still knowing that, Vi had taken her home... Home. She wasn't entirely better but the thoughts of togetherness and home were enough to lift her spirits, enough to jump start her battery and give the usually hyper girl back a bit of her eccentric pep, even if the amount of energy was still tiny. It was enough, enough to make her wake up and look at Vi when the woman attempted to wake her, giving a very gentle smile as she looked into Vi's eyes. "Thank you..." She murmured as she reached out her arms and wrapped them around the bent over Vi, using what little strength she had to pull Vi in for a hug. She didn't say anything else but she let a few final tears roll from her eyes and down her cheeks. She had a home, and she had Vi, it was enough. "Can you carry me in? And wash my hair for me?" She asked, as shy as Jinx could ask anything... And then continued, finally back with some of her usual Jinx form, no moderation. "And can I sleep in one of your shirts..." She wouldn't be Jinx if she didn't have demands, even while she was weak, famished, and exhausted.
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Vi was caught speechless as Jinx murmured out a 'thank you'. Manners weren't something that street kids really learned, leaving 'please's and 'thank you's as phrases that were saved for special occasions...or no occasions at all. "You're welcome," the older woman replied as she returned Jinx's hug and gently pat her back. The girl still felt so frail in her arms...without any energy to back up the sinewy, it was easy to notice how scrawny and small Jinx really was. Awareness of the physical vulnerability of Jinx caused Vi to hold the girl just a bit tighter.
"You want me to what?!" The mechanic chuckled and shook her head. Of course Jinx wouldn't hesitate to ask for a bajillion things right off the bat...but rather than say 'no' like she usually would, Vi merely nodded. Her Ally Cat had had a rough few days, the least she could do was pamper her a little bit.Though this will probably come back to bite me in the ass...Ugh...possible repercussions or not, the fact still stood that Jinx was very tired and needed to be helped to the bathtub. So Vi scooped up the smaller woman in her arms and carried her off to the bathroom. Eventually she had to put Jinx down so that she could help the girl out of her clothing, and when she did, Vi tried to keep things as platonic as one could while undressing someone they had slept less than two weeks ago.Roommates could work. Romantic relationships are a fucking minefield.
Once Jinx was undressed, Vi helped the girl into the tub. But rather than climb in with her to wash her hair (which would be inadvisable for more reasons than just her wanting to keep this platonic - ie her strapon was not supposed to be submerged in water), Vi just knelt down next to the tub. She carefully took Jinx's braids out so that she could start shampooing the girl's hair, nails scritching her scalp lightly in an attempt to help her Ally Cat relax.
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Jinx had never felt safer than in the moment Vi's arms wrapped around her, the strong woman she had looked up to all of her life was holding her, it was enough to cause the younger girl to relax. Her stiff body felt relief for the first time in days, and she tightened her own hug as much as she could, which wasn't impressive with her current weakness. Her tightest hug was barely noticeable, the strength in her body utterly drained as she finally relaxed, to the point that sitting up would probably be hard, if she wasn't already. Maybe that was exaggeration, but to a street kid that kind of exhaustion was dangerous, it could mean the end if one wasn't careful. But... Jinx wasn't worried, because she wasn't on a street, she wasn't even alone, she had Vi, and no part of her believed Vi would let her get hurt. Perhaps it was naive, the normal Jinx, the girl who had grown up in Zaun, knew that trust was foolish. Even more so, her sister's voice and that of any other Zaun resident, would find humor in the fact that she was placing her trust in a person that should be turning her in... Laughing that the moment the reminiscent feelings wore off that Vi would realize her own lifestyle was most important and find a way to rid herself of the ticking time bomb that was Jinx... Because eventually her being Ally Cat wouldn't be enough. Yet, she didn't even flinch. She trusted Vi.
Jinx didn't say anything else after Vi agreed to her willfulness, only giving a small smile, mostly to herself, and hanging on to Vi's neck as she was scooped up and carried to the tub. Ugh, a bath... She wanted a shower... It was easier. Standing would be difficult though, perhaps a bath was the only option. At least it was warm, and Vi was there watching over her. For once Jinx was content, not shooting Vi any looks or making playful comments or advances, but getting undressed, getting into the tub, and letting herself relax. She dropped her guard. Well, she didn't make any intentional sexy sounds or advances, she couldn't help it if she let out a pleased purr as her hair was let down and her scalp scritched. Jinx even pushed her head up into the pleasant touch, rubbing gently against Vi's hand, it was instinctual. In that moment her eyes were closed and a light smile began to rise on her lips.
Aside from pleased moans and purrs from a content Ally Cat, Jinx was well-behaved, even recovering as much as was possible in the limited time she she arrived at Vi's. Her mood had improved somewhat, she was clearly enjoying her bath, and being clean in general, and she continued to think about the things Vi had said and her actions, unable to stop a joyful expression from exploding on her features when she looked over at the older woman. It would have continued too, if exhaustion didn't trump joy. By the middle of her snack she was dozing off, heavy lids closing and her body jerking each time, jolting her away just to repeat the process of trying to eat and be awake, and failing each time. At some point during that Vi decided it was time for bed, and she once against helped Jinx move, taking her to the bedroom and lying her down on the bed.
Despite being out of it, Jinx was still alert enough to see Vi begin to turn around after laying her on the bed. Her hand reached out, grabbing at Vi's clothes as her little eyes looked up at her, sleepiness evident but a certain desperateness shining through the fog of utter exhaustion. "Don't leave me Vi..." She muttered, barely audible as she let out a little yawn, her tiny hand still gripping at Vi's clothing even as the young thing let her eyes drift closed once again. She didn't want Vi to go, and who was Vi to refuse her Ally Cat? Especially when she hadn't even been able to convince her to put on real pajamas, and instead given in and brought her a Vi shirt, her favorite oversized sleep garment. So there she was, half-asleep, hair down, nothing but a large shirt covering her lithe form, and a tiny, fragile hand gripping as hard as the current her could manage... Vi could leave, she would still fall asleep, but Jinx wanted nothing but Vi's presence by her side, one last comfort to help her get a restful night's sleep.
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Vi let her mind wander as she got lost in the monotonous task of washing Jinx's hair and cleansing the girl from the remnants of the streets of Zaun. Never in a million years would she have thought this scene would ever play out: Jinx naked, in her home, taking a bath and moving in for an indefinite time. Jinx and her hadn't been exactly close when they were kids, so ending up as roommates now had been pretty far-fetched. Yeah, Jinx had been in Vi's workshop almost every single day, annoying the shit out of the gang mechanic/leader; but the two of them hadn't really talked...at least Vi hadn't. Their relationship had been very one-sided back in the day. Now, it was approaching something more towards equal as Vi -allowed- the stray Ally Cat into her home.
Of course Ally was adorable as she hummed and sighed and purred, and it was nice for Vi to have someone to take care of...but this girl really was a danger to the cop's current lifestyle. As sweet as Jinx could be when she was occupied, when the girl was bored she was an absolute nuisance. Case in point was her long criminal record: Unprovoked Assault, Disturbing the Peace, Public Indecency, Unauthorized Property Recoloration, Unflattering Impersonation of an Officer, Reckless Hexplosive Detonation, Destruction of the Peace, Really Petty Larceny, Exorbitant Weapon Size, Inciting Mass Hysteria, Making Fun of the Peace, Aggravated Jaywalking, and Forging of Official Wanted Posters. If anyone figured out where the girl was, she would be taken away to a Piltover prison and Vi would probably be joining her for harboring such a dangerous fugitive. Taking Jinx into her home was probably the worst thing Vi could have done to her professional career...and yet she did it anyways because the cop still held the core values of a gang member: this gang is your family, you take care of family.
"There we go. You look a little less like hell at least." Vi smiled a bit now that Jinx was all cleaned up. She helped the girl get rinsed off and then scooped her up in a towel. Then it was off to the bedroom for a nice big pajama shirt that Jinx looked absolutely ridiculous in. When Caitlyn had stolen her shirts, it had been kinda sexy to see the taller woman slightly dwarfed in something Vi owned. But having Jinx in one of her shirts just made the cop chuckle softly and shake her head. "Nice...real nice." Jinx was so short and so skinny that Vi's shirt ended up going down to her knees and her sleeves nearly touched her elbows. But, wearing it seemed to make the girl happy, so Vi couldn't argue. She helped her little Ally Cat off to the kitchen and had her sit down in the breakfast nook. The cop didn't bother taking time to make her something new, so just heated up some leftovers really quick so Jinx could at least get something into her body to help recharge it. The poor girl was exhausted though, nearly falling into her food a few times. Though Vi would have liked her to eat some more, she decided to call it. "Alright. How about we get you to bed?" It wasn't much of a question as she bent over to pick Jinx up and carried her towards the bedroom. Vi laid her down and pulled the comforter over her, then turned to leave...only to be grasped by a weak hand.
"I'm not leaving...I'll just be in the other room." Vi murmured softly, to which she got a crinkled brow and sleepy frown in response. With a sigh and a great deal of reluctance, she then amended. "Just let me change..." Vi left for just a moment, just long enough to put on a pair of shorts and a tank top. Then she slid into bed next to Jinx, after a long day of searching for her lost Ally Cat, she was pretty tired herself and could use a nap.
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Jinx didn't have any problems sleeping, which was unusual for her. Even when she was with Vi she would wake up every once in awhile, at least to go and crawl into Vi's arms on the couch. So when she woke up to what was clearly morning time her first thought was that her exhaustion had caused a great mishap of her not sleeping with Vi, only to start to move and reach up to rub the sleep from her eyes and realize that her body was so tangled up with the older woman that just moving an arm had been risky. It was at that moment that she was thoroughly awakened, eyes staring at the gorgeous face that was inches away from her own. Well, the side of it was. Jinx, like a tiny monkey, had entangled herself around Vi, going from that last image of grabbing at her clothes to having her legs wrapped around one of Vi's, and each arm threaded through a different opening. The upside? She felt terrific. Clearly she had slept well despite the two becoming one scenario playing out... And Vi had stayed. Vi had decided to be with her all night... Progress!
Jinx was feeling more... Jinx... Or maybe more Ally Cat? They were different personalities to be sure. Ally Cat was energetic and annoying, but she was sweet and caring as well, more mischievous than anything else. Jinx was... Violent, destructive, and while she didn't find pleasure in hurting people, at least not compared to her older sister role model, she was a burden to everyone around her. She liked the name Jinx, but there was a lot of negative associated with her current persona. Vi was looking past it to an extent though, taking care of her and coming to find her... It was special, and regardless of which name she used she believed Vi would treat her the same. Jinx... She wanted that, Vi's attention and care, and waking up beside her was a nice bump to her mood, making the smaller girl smile and nuzzle Vi affectionately, another thank you resounding in her head, even if she left it unspoken. Jinx knew how she could get, if it weren't for Vi finding her and taking care of her... Well, she probably would have stayed in that alley until she passed out, or ended up back in Zaun with her sister, being told that she belonged there, with her family, with the gang.
Jinx didn't entirely disagree with that, she cared for the gang and her family, but a tiny part of her had followed Vi, after a kernel of happiness she had in her mind, an imagined life that actually made her smile, allowed a light to shine at the end of some cliche tunnel. She was finding it... And that was enough to keep her sane. So for awhile she stayed still, watching Vi sleep, admiring the beauty that was often hidden by Vi's attitude and choice of clothing... And fat robot hands... Looking at the woman she had admired for years. Vi really was gorgeous. She had amazing curves, tone, and soft skin where it counters... A charming face... Even her calloused hands were sexy to a hextech junky like Jinx... Yeah, she was a strange little thing. Strange enough to go from being a catatonic mess the day before, to a weak, fragile thing last night, to a still rather weak, but very... Jinx like thing that morning. Yeah, her personality was settled back down, and the moment she finished staring like a little voyeuristic creeper she untangled herself and slid her entire body underneath the covers, almost giggling to herself as she thought up the words blanket shark.
Blanket shark, it wasn't funny as merely a name, it was funny because Jinx's mind went right to,Every blanket shark needs liquid to survive.And there it was, going from catatonic, to weak and needy, to voyeuristic and thankful, straight back to playful and naughty... Like it was normal. Yep, normal, that and Jinx just didn't work. Normal enough to realize she finally had Vi in the bed with her, sleeping peacefully and taking a step forward, and immediately go from that to sneaking under the sheets and between Vi's legs, using her dexterity to move Vi without waking her up, drag her panties down, and delve between her legs... Because yeah, boundaries are for losers and Jinx was no loser! She needed a poster that said that... Put it on the workshop... Or inside next to the cores. More important things! Important because Vi was without her harness, and that opened brand new doors to the curious little Jinx, who spared no effort in leaning down and sliding her tongue across Vi's sex, a giddy grin on her face as she did.
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An actual full night's sleep in her own bed was exactly what Vi needed after a week spent on the couch, a brutal match on Summoner's Rift, and 3 days searching for her lost Ally Cat. The cop was exhausted, more exhausted than she had realized once she set her head own on a nice soft pillow.Mmm...Queen sized bed...She had almost forgotten what it was like to be able to sprawl out on a mattress as opposed to being crammed into a narrow couch. So of course as soon as she fell asleep, her body tried to take up as much room on the bed as humanly possible. Vi ended up tossing her arm and leg over Jinx in the middle of the night, ruining the whole 'let's just be roommates' thing by cuddling with the girl until morning.
Fridays were a good day because on Fridays, Vi got to sleep in. Instead of working her usual 7am - 3pm shift at the precinct, the cop took the 11pm - 7am shift. Friday nights were the most likely time for crime in Piltover and Vi didn't want to miss a chance to punch some faces in! It was worth an upside down sleep schedule, as long as she got to actually do something other than write up dumbasses for speeding. So today her alarm clock was off and Vi was still snoozing away as light began to pour in from her windows. She was comfy in her bed, comfy with a warm thing next to her...though she did huff softly and squirm a little bit when the warm thing next to her moved.
All day, the cop wore boxer briefs and her strapon...but at night she usually took off the harness for cleaning and then donned a pair of panties and shorts. With the amount of tossing and turning Vi did every night, wearing a harness to bed was impossible. Everything always got shifted around and she'd end up waking up because either the sensation plate got shifted and sat uncomfortably over her clit, or the straps of her harness moved and dug uncomfortably into her flesh. So as much as being just herself left her feeling vulnerable - wearing a cock to bed was just not a possible way to fix that feeling of insecurity.
Vi had no wish to be a man. Yeah, she wore a strapon for two thirds of her day, yeah, she was a huge tomboy, but that didn't mean she actually wanted to -be- biologically male. Having her harness on was just a confidence booster that made her feel more comfortable...the same way her hextech gauntlets were. So now that she wasn't packing, wasn't quite comfortable, and had something warm and wet flicking over her bare, sensitive slit, Vi jolted awake immediately. "GAH!" Blue eyes flew opened and she immediately shouted and squirmed away...though because she was laying a bit diagonally on the bed, squirming away just got her closer to the edge and she tumbled right off the mattress and onto the carpeted floor.
"Ow, fucking... what the fuck?!" Vi squirmed around in a mess of blankets and sheets as she tried to pull her shorts back up and cover herself. She looked up at Jinx who had managed to stay on the bed, though was holding her head (probably because Vi had kneed her in her hurry to get away). "What the flying hell do you think you're doing?!"
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Jinx had her fantasies, and while most of them were unrealistic, the current one seemed more possible than most. She was envisioning Vi waking up, moaning softly as she woke up, not sure enough that it wasn't all a dream to immediately realize what was going on. Maybe she would writhe a bit, reach down and stroke Jinx's head or maybe try to go back to sleep... Then she would figure it out, and despite being upset that Jinx was doing something so mind boggling so early in the morning, she would be too horny to say no and just lay back and let Jinx finish. All of that was wrong. First of all, Jinx didn't know enough about giving oral, and nothing that didn't come from watching porn. Second, well, second was that Vi wasn't exactly the, eh it's happening, let's enjoy it type. Jinx should have known that pleasure from an unknown source, something all up in her unharnessed self, would violate the obsessive condition Vi had about being in control. She should have, but not a single fiber of her being had prepared to face rejection, even if it was unintentional. So, when Vi awoke and reacted... Unfavorably... Jinx didn't have time to react herself, and frankly wasn't in her top condition to begin with.
Not being prepared caused two things. It caused Jinx to take a uncomfortable knee to the top of her head, and it caused her to instantly glare daggers over at Vi, albeit very cute, pouty daggers. "Viiii!" She whined, rubbing her head beneath the covers, half of the sheets still hanging over her head as she gave off an image of absolutely bloody adorable. She whined softly as she continued to rub her head, until she eventually got over the remaining pain and reached down to grab the sheets, pulling them down and letting them cover her head. At the moment Jinx was in Vi's large shirt, her hair was down, and her cheeks were puffing up, all framed by the covers that had ended up draped over her. "I was trying to make you feel good!" She cried out, throwing the covers away as she did and huffing and puffing her way out of bed, glaring with pouty lips at Vi, who was still looking at her from the floor with accusation in her eyes, or maybe it was just disbelief... Because someone licking her pussy was sooooo unbelievable. "Guess after cuddling all night and wanting to thank you this morning I got what I deserved..." She went slowly from angry and pouting, to a much heavier dose of pure pout, even adding in some sad kitty eyes and letting her head hang down... Continuing her little over-dramatic cute display up until the moment she felt her legs grow a bit weak and had to go sit on the edge of the bed. Still weak... A lack of energy over the course of three days would do that.
Before Jinx could make more of a case as to why Vi overreacting about the oral wake-up call was silly, and probably trying to make a case as to why she should continue, there was the sound of someone at the door, causing Jinx to quiet down and her ears to perk up. It probably wouldn't have been possible for her to hear a normal person opening a door, but whoever was at the door was entering with a less than graceful manner. Only when she heard Cait's familiar, but inebriated voice, did she realize what was going on, and begin to panic a bit. Jinx wasn't scared of Caitlyn... But she was scared of being forced away from Vi, and she didn't want to be the reason Vi got in trouble.
"Vi! I know something is going on with you..." The voice from the other side of the door was Cait's, but it lacked its usual tact, and the slur hinted at the night she had. As the sound of the door finally opening caught Jinx's ear she turned to look at Vi, not speaking but asking the older woman what she should do with her eyes. Ideally, in her fantasy world, she would saunter out and grin at Cait and proclaim she had won in every possible way, but that wasn't even true, much less going to happen as long as Vi had anything to say about it. One because they didn't have a functional label yet and also because that would mean jail time for her and at least a firing for Vi... But was not being found out even an option now? Jinx had things in Vi's place, she was standing right there in the bedroom... It would be hard to remain unnoticed with Cait knowing what Vi had and didn't have. "Vi!" The drunken voice called out again, almost a whine this time, the charm and confidence of the sheriff lost after a night of gulping down liquor. "We need to talk..." She trailed off, and in the other room she was looking around, feeling like something was off, but not quite sure.
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"Well don't try it that way!" Vi's face was beet red as she looked up at the injured Ally Cat. The only indication that the flustered tomboy was embarrassed rather than mad was in her voice had risen to a pleading whine, rather than a bellowed command. "Yeah, well...sorry I kicked you in the head...but you know...really not a good way to wake someone up in the morning. Especially someone who is trying to be your roommate and not your lover." There, she said it, and maybe it was a little mean to tell Jinx that...especially when she knew that she herself cared for the girl. But she didn't like oral sex without her harness! And so she pushed Jinx away with her words, harder than she intended to because it just...made her feel weak...and she wanted to be away from anything that made her feel weak.
Even before she had started wearing her strapon on a daily basis, Vi had been uncomfortable when she was on her back with her legs spread open. Just the thought of it made her shudder a little bit... It wasn't like she didn't play with herself without her strapon (she did nearly every night), and it wasn't like there was anything weird going on with her sex (it was a lovely, perfect, pink slit with a carefully groomed strip of hair over her mound), Vi just didn't want strangers going around her pussy! It was hers and it was sensitive and delicate and feminine and she wanted to guard the one very undeniably girly part about herself ( strangely enough, she didn't see her large breasts as something she should be hiding...though did prefer to have sex with her sports bra still on because they bounced all over the place when she was fucking someone, that was more for function rather than form though).
Before Jinx could have hurt feelings over what Vi had just said, the two of them heard the front door open...well not really open, but slam shut, followed by the sound of unsteady boots clicking on Vi's hardwood floors. Then there was a voice, a perfectly polished voice that belonged to someone from the highest echelons of Piltover's well off families...well...maybe not perfectly polished right now, Caitlyn's words were slurred slightly from the effects of alcohol. Vi couldn't help but groan and run her fingers through her touseled hair, gripping the strands a little bit and pulling slightly because she felt like she was in a fucking mad house right now. First she had a morning fiasco with Jinx, now she was going to have a drunken debacle with Caitlyn...Fridays were supposed to be her good days! What the fuck was going on?!
"Fucking a..." The mechanic muttered as she looked up to Jinx, who now was looking scared and panicked. "Just stay here, okay?" Vi whispered as she got up. She leaned over and gave Jinx a soft kiss to the top of the head to hopefully soothe some of the nerves away, then she made her way towards the sound of Caitlyn's drunken voice, making sure that she closed the bedroom door behind her so that the Sheriff wouldn't see that Jinx was in her bedroom. Not like it would help...there were still fucking neon pink throw pillows on her couch and every picture that had had Caitlyn in it (including the group picture of Piltover P.D.) was taken down from the walls.
"Shit...how drunk are you, Cupcake?" Vi rubbed the remaining sleep from her eyes and then took a good look at Caitlyn...who seemed pretty damn plastered, judging by her posture. Primp and proper Caitlyn was weaving in place and slouching just a bit, a sight that made Vi smirk because it was so different from how Cait carried herself in public... Though behind closed doors with Vi, everything about how Caitlyn carried herself in public got turned on its head. "Did you not give me your key back?" The first thing Vi decided to do was change the subject. She peeked around Caitlyn's body to her front door which hadn't been forced...which meant that the Sheriff still had her copy of Vi's house key.
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All of the energy, all of the enthusiasm, all of the joy... Was crushed under the weight of what could only be called reality. Vi... Vi didn't want to be her lover? At all... Sure there were some subtle signs, like the sleeping in the other room thing, but Jinx had ignored those and focused on everything else. How much fun they had, how comfortable she felt around Vi, their night together, which had been fantastic for her... She even felt excited when she got into it and started calling Vi daddy. It was different, though perhaps different for a recent virgin didn't count for much, but it made her feel happy and warm. She wanted to be with Vi, and she had held on to this hope that Vi wanted to be with her, at least a little. It was all random thoughts that she hadn't spoke aloud or taken terribly seriously, Jinx didn't know about love and relationships to be too crazy about it, but she knew enough to feel disappointed when the option was yanked off the table. Even if Cait hadn't come, if fear hadn't taken over, Jinx would probably still have been speechless in that moment, her breath would be caught, her chest tight with loss, and pain on an emotional level few would believe she had.
Cait's appearance staved off the heartbreak for the time being, fear causing the smaller woman to freeze a bit as she looked to Vi and only nodded her head towards the instruction. She wanted to bolt, to get away from what Cait finding her vulnerable and half naked would mean, but she trusted Vi... Even if the woman had just stepped on her heart as if it was any other sentence. Still, after Vi left the room Jinx let the covers fall from atop her head and sat on the bed, staring at the door with a lost expression, trying to figure out what to say, if anything, about the roommate but not lover comment... Maybe it all depended on what exactly that meant. Whether Vi was attracted to her, that's what really mattered, right? If Vi liked her, roommates could lead to more? Maybe... She was counting on something of the sort, because to find a situation where she was happy only to have the dream shatter with a single sentence, it was quite the dreadful situation... And it was irritating... What was so bad about her! No, she didn't want the answer to that. But, really, why wasn't Vi interested? It didn't make sense, not at all, not at all! She was a catch! Or maybe just hard to catch, regardless, Jinx didn't like it so it wasn't right.
Cait looked at Vi with slightly narrowed eyes, though it was difficult to tell whether the expression was due to the inebriation or anger. "I gave you back 'a' key to your place..." She started, raising her other key to Vi's up and about to go on about how that wasn't important and some other very important thoughts drunk her had been going over. Then, out of nowhere, a tiny thing in a large shirt bust out into the room with an angry expression and stomped over to both of them, glaring from her to Vi, back to her, and then staying on Vi with clear displeasure about the situation. Cait's first thought was to get angry, but even drunk she was aware that Vi had ended whatever they had been even if she didn't accept it, so it wasn't cheating. Her second though, laughing, because the disproportionate shirt to body ratio was adorable, but it was about that time that it all clicked and she both realized who she was looking at and how she should actually react. Before she could show any outrage or even get her bearings, Jinx was going off.
"Cupcake?! Is this why you only want me as a roommate? Do you still have feelings for Cow Tits?!" Jinx fumed, though her voice almost sounded more sad and pouty than scary, because Jinx was only scary when she was down and acting like her sister... She just wasn't all that scary otherwise. She was more like an angry cat that destroyed furniture and gave some scratches but was cute two seconds later. This time she was trying to be angry however, and so even if she was cute or easily distracted, it didn't matter, she was furious. "It isn't fair Vi!" She shouted, stomping her foot as her arms extended straight down by her side, tiny fists balled up and eyes scrunched in fury. She wanted to be with Vi, she could accept having to put in some effort, but not if Sheriff Cow Tits was the reason, she even had a key!!! Aaaaaand, that very knowledge was enough to make her both ignore her own fear of being captured and locked up, and to completely ignore the fact that Vi had clearly been surprised to see Cait still having a key as well... Still, Sheriff Goody Goody had one at some point, that was bad enough.
Cait, who had been relatively quiet had stiffened up a bit at the new nickname Jinx had for her... Cow Tits... They weren't even that big! Vi's were probably bigger, she wasn't a cow! That was only her focus for a moment, her alcohol soaked mind not capable of keeping her attention on a nickname for long, because in front of her, in Vi's home, the woman she had feelings for, was Jinx, a wanted criminal, the terror of her town, and the last person she ever expected to see with Vi. Yet, a lot of things started to make sense. Why Vi had ditched her at the ball, why she had been running home every day, and why Jinx had suddenly quieted down recently... But what?! "What is 'she' doing here Vi? And how the hell could you pick a damned criminal over me..." She muttered the last bit but even Cait looked more pouty all of a sudden... So maybe she was still a little drunk, whatever! She was still a logical officer of the law, her reasoning skills were spectacular, and she wanted to know the answer to both her outspoken question and her softly muttered curiosity.
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Only Caitlyn would be neurotic enough to make a copy of spare key. The cop shook her head in disbelief...not because she didn't believe that her boss was anal enough to duplicate her key, but because she couldn't believe that the law abiding sheriff would hold onto property that wasn't hers to have any longer. "You're supposed to give me back -every- key to my place when we split up." Vi sighed and held out her hand expectantly, waiting for Caitlyn to give her back this key as well....but the exchange was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the bedroom door bursting open and light feet scampering over to them.Oh for fuck's sake...
"I thought I told you to stay in the room." Vi glared, obviously not liking when her orders were disobeyed. But, well, it wasn't like she could do anything now that Caitlyn had caught her harboring a fugitive. Now they were both fucked... The least she could o was at least make Jinx stop pouting. "No, that's not why. And no! I don't. I mean she's my boss, and my friend, and we are- er - were- kinda fuck buddies. But Caitlyn and I aren't dating anymore. And stop calling her that!" Vi pinched the bridge of her nose, trying to fend off the oncoming headache and failing. "Life isn't fair Ally! You know that."
"What do you care what she is doing over here?!" The mechanic was growing exasperated. Caitlyn didn't care because Jinx was a criminal, Vi could tell because Ally would have been arrested already if the sheriff did. And yeah, maybe she was going to arrest the girl eventually, but right now it seemed like Caitlyn was more upset with the fact that Vi was finding a replacement for her than anything else. Vi moving on permanently seemed to bother the sheriff the most. "I didn't pick anyone over you. And I'm a criminal too!" Well, Caitlyn had met her after Vi had left the gang and had become a sort of Robin Hood of the streets (though she stole from the worst and most violent gangs rather than the rich). So the cop probably didn't have a real feel for the extent of criminality that was a young Vi.
"We are broken up. We have irreconcilable differences! You know we do." Vi huffed as she looked at Cait. They had had this conversation many times already! Vi wanted to go public with their relationship, or at the very least be able to go out with friends and let them know, but Caitlyn wouldn't let her. Plus there was the whole bondage thing... While Vi liked doing it from time to time because it pleased Caitlyn, she wasn't really comfortable being a Mistress every day like the kinky sheriff craved. "We've had this discussion before, Cait! You know why we can't date anymore." She didn't want to have the list the reasons why again, especially infront of Jinx.
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Caitlyn didn't like the idea of giving up her last key to Vi's place, which would have been a great thing to figure out before she went marching through the front door with it. Maybe her drunken state was causing her to do a few things she wouldn't ordinarily do, and stopped her from truly thinking her decisions over, but that didn't make it any easier. The key was one of the few tethers she had to Vi, at least those that pertained to their personal relationship and not the professional one, which she was completely ignoring for the sake of what she was doing... Showing up drunk early in the morning with her illegally possessed spare key. She just... She didn't want to lose Vi! She liked her, a lot, and while it wasn't love the friendship and the companionship they shared, it made Cait happy. So what if she didn't want to yell out to a bunch of people that she was a lesbian, and into bondage, and having relations with a co-worker... A subordinate at that. It was selfish yes, but knowing something was selfish and giving up her desire to keep their messed up little relationship going were completely separate matters.
Complicated didn't begin to cover what was happening though, because her drunken selfishness was only a tiny component of what was about to become the most fucked up morning of Cait's life... Because Jinx, always Jinx. Jinx was Cait's thorn, the little prick she felt every day on the job when she realized she still hadn't stopped the most wanted criminal in her city, the prick that antagonized the entire police force... Her failure... And now, apparently her replacement! No! Not Jinx, anyone but Jinx! Actually, nobody, she didn't want to be replaced, especially by the tiny, psychotic, terror of Piltover. The worst part? The words coming out of both Jinx's and Vi's mouths, familiarity, affection, and from what her slightly addled mind could tell, a relationship was behind those words. They had done things, and Vi was calling her... Ally... No, no, no... She was dreaming, yes, she had passed out at her place after drinking too much, or she was hallucinating, because she was sure Jinx wouldn't be at Vi's, and even more sure they wouldn't have slept together, because that was crazy. Ignore the fact that Jinx was literally the most wanted person in Piltover, and forget that she was a tiny childish looking creature, but it wasn't Cait, which was the big problem. She didn't want any replacements.
Then they started speaking... Both of them, at the same time, in loud voices, in Vi's ears, without any desire to shut it. Caitlyn started going off, "Why do I care? Fine Vi, I'll be the one to say it out loud, because I want to be with you, and don't want to see some tiny, psychopathic slut in one of your shirts!" She shouted, losing composure completely, not sounding like her usual, forcibly reserved, self at all. This is what happened when Cait didn't get her dose of discipline and bondage, or sex in general, she started cracking, becoming unable to keep the proper rich girl sheriff routine going and showing the frustration beneath the surface. It was hard being fair and just... She needed her release, and she wasn't getting any, not since her and Vi had broken up. Jinx, on the other hand, was more hyper than explosive, instantly catching on to all of the Vi and Caitlyn sitting in a tree, 'k.i.s.s.i.n.g.' they were both oozing. Boss, friend, fuck buddy... Dating! Vi never tried dating her! She dated Caitlyn and they were fuck buddies, but she sleeps with Vi and she gets roommate?!
"Yeah, I know life isn't fair, stupid Vi! But why can't it just give me what I want this one time?" She asked almost desperately, though didn't wait for an answer for even a second. She instead looked at Vi with a pouty expression and then looked over to Cait, "What's so great about cow tits anyways?" Jinx asked, giving a 'hmph' before running over and grabbing Cait by the collar, pulling the off-guard woman down just enough that she could stand on her tip toes and kiss her, giving a soft, energetic kiss to the tall sheriff. Jinx was determined to find out for herself what was so special about Cait, that sleeping with Vi landed her dates and not roommate status... She had known Vi longer after all, and they had great sex! For like an entire 24 hours, and she was Daddy Vi! Stupid Cait couldn't be that special. Of course her desire for discovery only caused Cait to stop speaking mid sentence, cutting her off as she tried to pretend to not only be jealous but also concerned, though really she wasn't concerned, Vi was always capable... She was just jealous.
Being kissed by the smaller girl was enough to quiet her down though, right up until her drunken brain told her to kiss back because it felt good, and she did... Cait managed to start kissing the tiny terror back, moaning softly as she did, only waking up after the perverted sound came out of her mouth, pushing Jinx back and turning a deep shade of red afterwards. She had... Jinx... Guh, she was so damn horny Jinx had turned her on! New low. New. Low. Instead of yelling at Jinx, Cait turned to Vi, "You see... This is why you can't just cut me out! I'm so horny now I'm losing my mind! Why can't we just keep having sex? Because this whole putting up walls thing is straining everything, I barely see you, and apparently I'm so out of the loop that Jinx can move in with you and I don't even notice..." She stopped for a second, some of her detective skills having kicked in. She had gathered enough to realize Jinx wasn't just sleeping over, not with the changes she could see around Vi's place... She didn't want to be edged out! Apparently she had said enough to confuse Jinx though, because once Jinx heard Cait ask about sex, and after a kiss that felt a lot better than she expected, Jinx turned back towards Vi, stomping her foot like a petulant child and quickly shouting her own, unnecessarily straightforward, demand... Okay, demands. Restraint wasn't Jinx's strong suit. "I want more sex too! And to sleep in the same bed all the time... And dates!" She quickly added, as if afraid this was her only chance to make demands. Then added, "And to be your baby girl, daddy!" She forget everything about not saying it outside of the bedroom in her panic to make demands like the grown ups, only to cause Cait to stop again and try to let her brain catch up.
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"She's not a slut!" Vi glared at Caitlyn as the sheriff threw the insult at her new...whatever Jinx was; the girl was a psychopath, maybe, but a slut, not so much. It was a typical Vi reaction, so pissed off should be no surprise to Caitlyn. The mechanic always got angry and defensive when someone insulted something that was hers...at least she liked Caitlyn enough to not punch in her the face about it. "And I told you to stop calling her tha-" Vi's jaw dropped as Jinx suddenly crossed the distance between her and Cait, yanked the tall woman down, and stole a kiss. It seemed that Caitlyn must have been in a dry spell because rather than retreat from Jinx's assault, she started kissing the girl back. Usually watching two women make out was kind of hot (Vi was a woman who liked her porn after all), but when the two women were her ex-girlfriend and her new girlfriend-not-girlfriend, Vi just found herself with her eye twitching in aggravation that -her- Jinx, the girl that she had been the first person to ever sleep with, was kissing -her- Caitlyn, the woman that she had been the Mistress to for over a year.
The shouting match wasn't over, despite the small break that the kiss had caused. Once the two women had broken apart, Caitlyn went back to yelling and decided to include actual demands in all that shouting. "What?! You seriously want to just go back to fucking again?" Vi was visibly flustered by Caitlyn's demand for their fuck buddy status to be reinstated. She would have thought that the sheriff would want to try dating men if she didn't want to come out of the closet, or at least find a woman who was okay with keeping their relationship on the down low.
"And you too?!" Vi gawked at Jinx in disbelief. By saying 'too', Vi thought that Jinx meant she didn't care if Vi slept with Caitlyn, as long as she slept with her too. But even if she didn't care about sharing she wanted something more...she wanted dates and a relationship. And Vi wanted that stuff too, truth be told. While Caitlyn hadn't specified whether or not she wanted something more emotional than just the cathartic release caused by a mindblowing orgasm, the two of them had talked at length about how Vi wasn't going to let her guard down and let Cait inside if she wasn't going to at least come out of the closet. So maybe...this insanity could work... If Jinx didn't mind sharing and Caitlyn didn't want anything more than sex, then it could work.
Really, she shouldn't be trying to rationalize this minefield of a possible threesome in her mind. This was a bad idea! A terrible bad idea. Threesomes didn't work, and Vi would know because she had been in a couple of them. Someone would always end up feeling left out and then it would just blow up into tears and shouting and ugh, Vi didn't want to deal with all that bullshit.
However, Jinx calling her 'daddy' had short-circuited her brain, and now Vi was busy thinking how this could work. Fuck, she hated her kink sometimes. It had made her instantly cave whenever Caitlyn had whimpered a 'please Mistress', and was now making her relent as Jinx pleaded to be her baby girl again. Even when she knew what she -should- do, Vi couldn't bring herself to do it because now it was about what she -wanted- to do. She had had a 2 week dry-spell and, well, Vi just didn't have it in her to say 'no' to sex when two gorgeous women were in her room, fighting over her.
"You know what? Fine. Fuck it." It wouldn't do to argue with these two anyways, both women were so damn stubborn and needed a firm hand to deal with their hard-headedness. "Cait, if you want to be fuck buddies again, fine. But we're not dating, clear? I like you, you're a good friend, but I don't want to be hiding in the closet with you...and you know...the uh...other thing." Vi looked at the other woman pointedly, hoping she'd pick up on that she meant the 'Mistress' thing. Vi didn't really want to air out Caitlyn's secret kink if she didn't want Jinx to know about it. "I'm not really...I mean, you know I like to because you really like it, but I still want you to be looking for a permanent one if we go out to those clubs or anything again."
"And you," Vi turned to Jinx, her voice softened a little bit because Jinx needed a little more nurturing than Caitlyn. She placed a hand on the girl's hip and gently tugged her close, tucking her protectively into her side because she was going to deliver some bad news. "You know we can't go on dates... And you shouldn't get so attached to me either. I'm your first...and I don't want you to get so attached just because I'm your first."
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Things had become complicated, or perhaps simply troublesome. In fact, it wasn't complicated at all because Caitlyn and Jinx were laying out their demands so bluntly it would be impossible for Vi not to realize what they wanted... Probably. At least Cait's wasn't so difficult, she just wanted to have sex, which she would never had come out and said under normal circumstances, but the perfect storm of alcohol and finding Jinx in her ex-girlfriend's home had been just the right amount of insanity to cause the stubborn sheriff to admit exactly what she wanted. So they couldn't date, so Vi wasn't a huge fan of bondage, so Vi was harboring Jinx... Why did all of that have to mean that they couldn't be friends still, and why did all of that and wanting to be close with Vi, as friends, mean they couldn't have incredible sex? Maybe a rational person would have a rational, reasonable answer to that question, but Cait refused to let any form of logic enter the equation, she was working off of desire rampant rationalization. Yep, it could work. Apparently it would include Jinx, but it could work, she would have her friend and she would have fantastic sex, and nothing would possibly go wrong. Nothing... Except, well, Jinx was involved and the psycho couldn't go five seconds without causing some sort of disruption.
Oddly, for the first time since Jinx had appeared in her life, her disruption wasn't horrible or criminal, it was... Adorable. Alcohol... It had to be the alcohol right? Because there was no way the pain in her ass for so long could be cute... Right?! Fuck, but she was. Just her demands were so childish and adorable, almost sweet even. She wanted dates, had she even been on a date? Probably not... Then there was the daddy thing. Cait had been around Vi long enough to have an idea about her secretive kink, it wasn't her thing, but her and Vi's kinks intersected in such a way that they could both play together and feel some satisfaction, even if it wasn't perfect. On the other hand, in the few minutes the cluster fuck of a drunken visit had been happening, Cait could see Jinx being the baby girl type... And it was a bit strange imagining the "Terror of Piltover" as an adorable little thing, nuzzled up against Vi... Not an image she had ever believed she would have. As if that weren't bad enough what happened next even melted her resistance to the situation to practically nothing, her reservation of having Jinx connected her in any way washing away as she caught a side of the tiny psychopath she wouldn't have believed existed if not for it being right in front of her...
Jinx was crying, the moment Vi pulled her close and told her they couldn't date she started crying, and it was the most heart-breaking scene Cait could imagine... She seemed... Fragile, innocent, and a whole bunch of words that couldn't be associated with the usual destructive criminal. More and more she was picking up on some truths that shouldn't matter, but did. Jinx wasn't some lawless lost cause... She was just a kid, maybe an adult in age but there had always been hints that Jinx had been... Unfortunate in her life. Cait would definitely be talking to Vi about it later, but for the moment she just found herself watching, feeling pity for the small woman.
The tears that had started forming and slowly slid down Jinx's cheeks weren't accompanied by sobbing, not immediately. They started and Jinx just looked at Vi, her voice catching in her throat and her little hands gripping Vi's clothes. For a moment she seemed about to handle the news, but that was only because in her mind Jinx was already detached, so crushed by the news that she zoned out of the current predicament and found herself asking why Vi didn't like her... Not enough to date... To give her a chance. She started blaming herself, her own actions causing her to be so unattractive... Was it too late? Could she not be happy? Suddenly Jinx snapped out of it, her big, tear-filled eyes looking up at Vi with pure desperation lying within. "I don't want to be with you because we slept together..." Those were the first words out of her mouth, heavy words, barely making it out of her mouth. "I slept with you because I've liked you since we were kids... And I followed you here because you meant more to me than you'll ever know... And yeah, I felt like you had abandoned me a little... But I realize now, that to you, I wasn't important enough for you to consider leaving abandoning me..." She sounded defeated, and her head dropped down and her little hands released Vi's clothing, a silence filling the air, and the words enlightening to Caitlyn. They knew each other as kids... Jinx followed Vi... That was, love right? The kind of thing that would be romantic to people who understood it, but to Jinx it was impulse and to Vi it was confusing... Fools the both of them.
Jinx took a moment before looking back up at Vi, swallowing and trying to gather the courage and proper words to make her plea... Because as sad and defeated as she felt, she didn't want to give up. Vi wasn't throwing her away, but restricting what they could be... She still had a foothold, somewhere inside Vi cared for her... Somewhere. "I'll be good Vi... I'll be good... I'll stop doing bad things, and stop calling her Cow Tits... And I'll be a good baby girl... Please don't dismiss my feelings using that one night... Don't make me regret the happiest moment I've had in a long time... Please..."
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As soon as Vi made her desire for no emotional intimacy known, she quickly regretted it. Jinx began to cry...silently at first, but soon she began to actually sob. It broke her heart to see the girl in such a state...but it also helped her realize that her choice to keep them 'just friends' or 'just roommates' was a good one. If Jinx was so broken up about this when they had only been 'together' for two weeks, how would she behave if they broke up after a few months? A few years? And Vi was pretty certain they would break up because no one ever stayed with the first person they dated. "Aw, come on, Ally. Don't cry. It's not a big deal. There are plenty of people who would love to date you." Vi pat her side gently, a little awkward with her attempt to cheer the girl up.
"I didn't abandon you guys... You were all grown when I left." Well the youngest in the gang had been 12 and 13...but when most people living on the streets only made it to their early 20s, 12 and 13 was pretty well grown. "You guys were really important to me...but I needed to get out for my own sanity." The mechanic sighed sadly. She didn't want Ekko or Ajuna or Ally, or any of those kids to think that she had abandoned them without thought or regret. It had bothered her to leave...but at the end of the day, Vi left because the gang was going in a direction she didn't like, she left because it would be only a matter a time before Jinx's older sister usurped her, probably killing her in the process. Getting out had kept herself safe while saving the gang from a messy revolution.
"Shhh...hey, no crying, Ally. You remember what I said about crying when you were a kid?"
You shouldn't cry, not out here." Vi said matter of factly to the two girls she had stumbled upon. She had heard the crying herself and had come to check it out. At best she had hoped that it was some woman who had broken up with her boyfriend or something stupid, someone who would be easy to rob...at worse she had thought it would be a kid who was crying because they were lost or their parents had dropped them off here because they couldn't take care of them anymore. Unfortunately for Vi it had been the latter, and extra unfortunately - there was a little kid with an older girl, probably sisters the two of them.
"She can cry if she wants!" The older girl barked back with such force that Vi could see that she was overcompensating, see that she was scared.
"Yeah, I guess she can," Vi shrugged. "If she wants to get you both into trouble."
"T-t-trouble?" The little girl sniffled and looked up at Vi with the brightest green eyes that the teenager had ever seen.
"Don't listen to her Ally. Mom's coming back. She wouldn't leave us here."
"Everyone knows that people who cry are weak." Vi almost felt sorry for the two of them, clinging onto the hope that their mother was coming back. They had obviously been out here for a few days, whatever nice clothes the girls had been wearing were dirty and ruined. Zaun's police force was a joke, but even then, they looked for kids in the streets when they were lost...Vi hadn't seen a patrol out here in weeks... "Your ma probably did leave you out here. Couldn't afford you, right?" The older girl looked at her suspiciously and Vi clarified, "Lots of parents just dump their kids off down here. I hear the orphanages are all full cause of the war." Vi studied the two girls for a moment, looking at them both the way she may survey a piece of potential salvage. It wouldn't hurt to have two new members to the gang...especially if they had something to offer. "You get taught to go to read and go to school and all that stuff?"
The older girl hesitated before nodding.
"So a trade. I'll give you a place to stay so you don't die out here. It's not a house but its better than the pavement. And you teach me how to read."
"You can't read?" The older sister laughed at that. The stranger looked a few years older than her, how could she not read?!
"I can do a lot more important stuff than read. And will you stop cryin' already?!" Vi snapped at the little girl, who whimpered and cried even more. "It's not safe, makin' noise like that. People around here know what weakness sounds like, and it sounds like that. You wanna get us all robbed and killed by someone bigger?! Crying is for people who are weak, and I don't take weak people into my gang."
"O-o-okay." The little girl stammered out and slowly forced herself to stop crying.
"So we got a deal or what?"
"Yeah...we got a deal..." The older sister said begrudgingly before offering her hand. Vi looked at her in bewilderment for a moment before figuring out that the girl wanted to shake her hand. "I'm Cady...this is my lil sister, Ally.
Vi had always told the kids in her gang not to cry. Crying for people who were weak, and none of them were weak because she didn't bring weak people into her gang. Some of them weren't physically strong...but Vi had a knack for seeing potential in people and things. Jinx had been weak, still was weak, but the girl grew to have an amazing talent for hexmaturgy.
But right now, she supposed Jinx wasn't being weak...the girl was just hurt so bad because Vi was taking away something that made her so happy. "Ally, come on, before that moment you were living in a warehouse." Vi tried to tease a little bit, to show Jinx that her 'happiest moment' was that way because she didn't even have anything nice to compare it to because her life had been so shitty. Vi had been the same when she had been the girl's age....living on the streets of Zaun sucked so bad that anything other than that was amazing in comparison. Jinx was just so new to all this, so naive, Vi didn't want to take advantage of the girl just because she knew nothing else.
But so was so sad...and she pleaded so earnestly that Vi didn't have it in her to refuse. "Ally...I know youll be a good baby girl, you're the best baby girl. I just...want to do what's right for you. You haven't gotten a chance to experience anything. The mechanic frowned, her words not hitting their mark at all, if anything they seemed to make Jinx cry worse. So she leaned down, doing something she was more familiar with (consoling with physical touch) and pressed her lips to Jinx's. At first their kiss was slow, unsure, but soon Vi opened up a little bit and kiss the girl deeper, with more passion. "I don't want to hurt you...you're a good girl. But...I guess..." Ugh, fuck, here came the crumbling. "I guess if you guard your heart, and we go slow, and you are very careful...we can... And I mean...maybe sleeping with Cait a little bit will help you see that there's other stuff out there, other stuff besides me. I just don't want you to pick me because you don't know anything else, okay?" Another soft kiss to the top of the girl's head and Vi figured they had discussed enough heavy things for the moment. Caitlyn was still here, and Vi knew she had to take care of the naughty sub soon before she acted out even more than she already had.
"Caitlyn." Vi's voice became harsher and clipped as she doled out orders. "Leave us for a moment. Go get your toy. And if you want, you can get my outfit that goes with it." There was another toy that Vi used in her harness sometimes...a thick, imposing, black dildo that Cait really liked because it went with the black leather jacket Vi always wore out to bondage clubs. "And...if you don't mind sharing with Jinx what you like...you can get anything else that you'd be willing to play with infront of her." Vi had bought a few tools for BDSM which were stored on the top shelf of her closet (a place her sneaky little Jinx shouldn't have been able to reach). Just simple things like rope, cuffs, and an idiot proof black paddle (they had tried a flogger once but Vi had drawn blood and now didn't want to use anything more difficult than a paddle). "Just let me make sure my baby girl is alright, then we'll come in to play with you"
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All of Vi's attempts to console Jinx were ending horribly, and at best it was causing the tiny thing to cry the same amount as she had been before... None of it was making the waterworks lessen, well, actually, she seemed to sniffle a little more but cry a little less recalling her past with Vi, but it wasn't very effective overall. Who it really benefited was Cait, because the more she listened the more the last bit of time in Piltover made sense. Jinx and Vi knew one another from Zaun, from when they were kids. Jinx had always had a crush on Vi, clearly, but Vi hadn't been able, and didn't want to, stay in Zaun. It was the correct decision, especially from what Cait knew about Jinx's sister, and if her and Jinx ran in the same circles it meant she was contending with a true monster. Luckily Vi escaped, and for awhile that was fine, until Jinx showed up in Piltover. Different name, probably a different look after growing up and messing with so much hextech, and desperate for attention, because it was obvious Jinx didn't just look young but had been stunted emotionally from her time on the streets of Zaun... Just like Vi, just in a more childish way. That night at the ball, it was probably Jinx that Vi had gone off with, and it was probably that night that she found out who Jinx was... Ally? She could have sworn Vi had mentioned her while drunk before, because she only talked about her past when she was too drunk to filter herself.
Those were deductions made by the sheriff. She wasn't sure they were correct, nor did she care too much how true her speculation was, because the main point was the picture it painted, the new perspective she viewed Jinx in. She wasn't a psychopath, Caitlyn took her job too seriously not to know what made someone a psycho... She was a sociopath at most, someone who didn't understand emotions and how her actions affected others, or someone incapable of caring. Maybe Jinx wasn't even that, but it fit well enough. Clearly Jinx cared for Vi, clearly she wasn't the monster her sister was, and clearly Cait was going insane because each moment of contemplation led her to actually feeling sorry for the small woman, she even smiled a bit watching Vi crumble under Jinx's crying and adorable pleading. Cait wasn't as capable of moving Vi, and they were quite close, as close as Vi would let someone... Probably, she had always felt Ez may be the closest. It was probably just because Vi could punch him to shut him up and not feel bad about it. Yeah, that had to be it.
Caitlyn was abruptly awakened when she heard her name in that tone that made her shiver, her entire body lighting up with expectation as she looked over to Vi, already chewing on her lip in anticipation. "Yes... Mistress." She hesitated for a moment, hesitated about whether or not to let Jinx know about her kink. In the end if Jinx could call Vi, Daddy, and not die in shame, Caitlyn could call her Mistress with pride, and a dash of pleasure. There should have been other reservations, like how her job should make her arrest Jinx, and how just because Cait saw her as kind of cute now didn't excuse things... But it kind of did? And Cait was so horny she wasn't in her right mind! With that, Cait walked off, though her pace was a bit more rushed than the usual calm swagger she moved around with. She was excited though, and too horny to hide it with false anything, choosing to instead embrace it and go grab everything she needed to have a pleasurable and cathartic afternoon. That included the toy, the outfit, the paddle, and her fuzzy cuffs... Because while everyone knew she left her fuzzy cuffs at home, none knew she left them at her lesbian Mistress' home.
Jinx was a much different person after Vi finally crumbled. Throughout the entire process she had either been crying or pleading or listening with endless hope that Vi would change her mind. It was only when Vi made an acceptable compromise that the waterworks stopped, almost instantly. The tears were real but they quickly vanished and were replaced with a silly smile the moment Jinx got her way. She laughed and jumped up and hugged Vi the moment they were alone, mostly because her brain, already exhausted with crying and the mental anguish associated with that, had taken more than a few seconds to digest both Vi's new proposal, and the fact that Cow Tits had just called Vi by the title Mistress... And that there were toys she hadn't found hidden somewhere in the bedroom she had explored thoroughly while cleaning and rearranging things. No doubt up high! Clever Vi, Jinx would have to go find a step-ladder... It was kind of humiliating needing a step ladder at her age, but she wasn't getting any taller, ugh.
The important thing was Vi's promise, and after giving her the hug and wiping her eyes she began nodding her head as she thought of all the things that they would have to do together. "So... We can go on dates, and I get to stay here, and we snuggle, and we eat dinner together... And in order to have all of this all we have to do is play with other people?" She asked, almost as if she were confused and then added quickly, "Oh yeah, and take it slow... Slooooow..." She paused against smiling wider as she did. To Jinx, while strange in regards to what she had grown up thinking was normal, wasn't bad. She wouldn't mind playing with others, as long as Vi and her were also roommates, and they went on dates, and Vi took her relatively seriously. It was better than having no chance at all, which could be said about anything but particularly when it came to the current situation. They were going to be together, well, them and other people, but porn had taught her that could work! And it always looked fun! The taking it slow was a bit more confusing, because they were going from sex to threesome to dating each other and other people at the same time? Kind of? And there was the fact that Jinx didn't know enough about relationships to understand what that meant, but she agreed with it anyways.
It was only once it all finally sunk in that Jinx gave one last, firm nod and looked back up at Vi with a grin and bright, excited eyes. "Daddy~" She chirped, hands moving from around Vi's neck now that the kissing was over and entangling behind her own back, her body twisting side to side as she looked up innocently at Vi. "I'll be the best baby girl ever! Just you wait!" She said, after a brief moment of silence, her voice full of energy as she ran over and hugged around Vi's powerful body, nuzzling her face into Vi's breasts. There were things Jinx still had to think through, like what in the hell she was going to do with all of her free time when she had to be good... But at least she didn't have to be scared, especially with Cait waiting in the other room... For a threesome... If Vi and Cait no longer hunted her down to arrest her... Well, she was going to be fine. Jayce was a joke anyways. Besides, there was something much more important on Jinx's mind, and she looked up from her position hugged up against Vi, chin resting in the valley between Vi's breasts... One important question on her mind... "Hey Daaaddy... Am I also Mistress Jinx, or are you going to be my Mistress too?"
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"Well we can go on dates, and you can stay here. But I'm not sleeping in the same room as you every night, we're going slow, remember?" Vi didn't mind the couch, especially if it meant that she could keep up the ruse of 'roommates'. "Couple nights a week, max. I want us to still have our own space sometimes, okay?" The cop specified, figuring that that little bit of distance between them would help Jinx not get too attached, well, more attached than she already was anyways. Vi was still nervous about the whole situation, she didn't like to be in the position of being with a woman because she knew that the other woman needed her; she didn't like to be trapped in a relationship. But hopefully being with Jinx wouldn't feel like being trapped...it had actually been quite nice so far. Their mutual love of hextech gave them plenty to talk about, and with Jinx now sharing Vi's kink, it let their sexual attraction build and grow. Maybe it could work out.That is a big fucking -maybe-Realistically Vi knew that Jinx was still very immature for her age...but perhaps being in a better place than Zaun and being around more positive role models would help her grow.But a cop with a daddy kink and a sheriff with a huge submissive streak probably aren't the best role models...least we're not the worst either I guess.
"You want to be Mistress Jinx?" Vi chuckled at that thought. She saw Ally as about as imposing as a Yordle, especially if she was going to top someone like Caitlyn who was nearly 6 foot and very athletic. How was someone like Jinx going to get a woman like Caitlyn to submit? Hell, even Vi had a hard time topping the sheriff sometimes. Thankfully she was a wall of pure muscle which worked to remedy that situation, otherwise Caitlyn would be too unruly for her to handle in the bedroom. The sheriff was smart, too smart for Vi to play mind games with; plus she was too patient too for someone as impulsive as the mechanic. Usually their dynamic degenerated into rough treatment really quick, and Vi didn't think Jinx would be capable of that. "No, not Mistress Jinx. And I'm not your Mistress either...well...I guess if you want to try it, we can. But I don't like that stuff -all- the time. I like to be a little rough, and sometimes it's fun to tie someone up and tease...and I do like being called Mistress on the rare occasion. But I like you a lot better as my baby girl." Vi smiled a bit and leaned down to give Jinx a light kiss on the top of the head. "Come on, can't keep Caitlyn waiting, she becomes a very bad pet if you make her wait too long."
After donning her strap on, as well as the leather jacket and pair of dark wash jeans that Caitlyn had left out for her, Vi was feeling a lot better and a lot more confident...especially considering that both her playmates had stripped down to nothing. There were still many things about being a Mistress that eluded Vi, but the power difference when she wore clothes and her lovers were left bare was something she had caught on to quickly.
Now, she had Caitlyn wrestled down and bent over the bed, a hand on the back of her neck to keep her from getting up. Jinx was playing the part of her trusty assistant, handing off the black paddle to her so that Vi could rub the leather coated tool threatening over Caitlyn's rear end. "Someone has been a very naughty pet by keeping my key."CRACK!The first strike was hard, probably way too hard for a first hit, but Vi figured that Caitlyn was drunk and therefore would need a little more force in order for the punishment to sink through. Sometimes scenes were hard to create because Caitlyn usually wasn't misbehaved (stressed out and therefore annoying when she was stressed out, but otherwise she was good)...but today Vi had it easy because there was actually a reason for her to be punishing the sheriff.
"Keeping my key..."CRACK!"Showing up here drunk..."CRACK!"-Demanding- sex..."CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!Probably the worst thing that Cait had done today was make demands. Vi didn't like to be told what to do... Infact that was how they had gotten into this whole mess to begin with, Caitlyn had told Vi to do something at down at the precinct rather than ask her, and so of course, Vi being who she was, got into the sheriff's face about it. Though instead of being fired for insubordination, Caitlyn had basically jumped her and Vi had reciprocated. Now here they were, years later, with Vi paddling the sheriff while Jinx helped.
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Jinx wasn't entirely satisfied with not getting to sleep in the same room every night... But she was still grinning like an idiot, mainly because of all the points Vi could stress, that was the least concerning one. After all, they weren't sleeping in the same room now, allegedly, and yet every night they ended up in the same room, cuddled up next to one another, and Jinx couldn't be happier. As for the other things, those were the real worries, and now that Vi was going to give her dates and she was now officially living with Vi... A part of their deal they hadn't really discussed but seemed to be added in like a bonus... As if they didn't both know it had happened the day Jinx's hyper colorful stuff popped up throughout the house. Heh, yep, that had all been decided and it wasn't Vi's decision to begin with, not really. Besides... She wouldn't be able to sleep alone... And it was her daddy's job to keep her happy and healthy... She was getting the hang of the kink! Yeah! And it was useful!
Not useful enough for her to be Mistress Jinx though, even if the tiny creature liked the way it sounded. In her mind being a Mistress was eeeeasy, because it meant people doing whatever she said. Once again, porn knowledge. Her sister had been in to that kind of stuff and she had seen a few magazines that focused on bondage, though despite what her usual attire would suggest she had never considered it much herself. Jinx was more, curious. She had instantly been interested when Cait had said the word Mistress, and all the lovely images of Sheriff Cow Tits bound and gagged... And submissive. It made Caitlyn seem so much more appealing to Jinx, because after all of the huffing and puffing and upholding the law... Cait enjoyed being put in her place. Jinx was looking forward to seeing it in person! "Hey! I would make a very, very good Mistress." Jinx wagged her finger at Vi and tried to be as serious as she could be, which still came off playful because her tone and that ever-present spark of mischief in her eyes wouldn't let it seem otherwise. "What I lack in muscle and height I make up for in creativity! And teasing, so let's pretend that's a quality and not an action, because I would be great at that!" She insisted, her finger going from wagging to pressing against her lips as she thought to herself for a moment. "I can be a baby girl and other things... And you said you wanted to go slow and have me try things... So don't be afraid to let your baby girl play other roles... Because the moment their over I'll go right back to being... Your. Baby. Girl!" She exclaimed, pausing between the past few words as she moved closer and closer to Vi, ending it by jumping up and pecking her on the cheek.
"Ooo, bad pet, bad Cow- I mean, Cait!" She grinned, sticking her tongue out and knocking her head with her first, a little "Oops" expression... It was going to be hard to break the habit. "Since I'm Ally Cat she has to be the puppy!" Jinx said excitedly, as if they were really getting a pet... And in Jinx's mind she was, kind of...
The atmosphere changed drastically between the moment they entered the room to the moment Vi was ready. Everything seemed more serious, and Vi took on a much more sure and strict role. Even Jinx, while still excitable and eager, was waiting for Vi to tell her what to do. Cait was in her own little perverted world, so lost in desire that everything strange about the situation was dismissed, all so she could enjoy what was happening. She didn't give a damn that she was being held down in front of Jinx, in fact it turned her on even more to have someone watching... Jinx was... Well, the best part about Jinx being the other person finally in the loop about her preferences and relationship, was that Jinx wouldn't tell anyone. Maybe she would shout it to the world if she wanted to be a pain in the ass, but nobody would believe her... So for where it counted, Jinx was the perfect addition. Plus, as much as it killed Caitlyn to admit, seeing as they had been enemies for so long, Jinx was adorable. She had a cute body and could be rather sexy when she wanted scampering around like a maniac.
So with an audience, it felt better than ever. Being held down, being hit with the paddle, each and every smack was met with a deep, throaty moan from Caitlyn. She was already dripping, trickles of her desire moving down her inner thigh, and her ass wiggling for more punishment. She deserved it... She wanted it... She needed it. "Mistress, I'm so sorry, punish me more, please~" She finally spoke after the hits stopped, her ass stuck up in the air and her usual struggle or attempts at manipulating the situation were lost in the euphoria of finally being dominated again. Her first time being taken in front of Jinx and she could do nothing but moan and beg like a naughty slut.
Jinx had been captivated from the start, and as everything began to get rolling she found herself getting in to the 'game'. She was enjoying helping Vi, but Jinx didn't forget to also take it all in. She was fascinated, her eyes roaming over Caitlyn's body and realizing just how much better it was in person, as opposed to looking at porn. Vi was sexy and absolutely delicious, and Cait was a tall, gorgeous woman herself. They were both stunning. It made Jinx shiver with delight. A virgin not so long ago and now this, she was super lucky! And she couldn't resist getting involved, not for long. When a break finally occurred in the hits Jinx moved forward and gently stroked and licked at Cait's ass, being very gentle for someone usually unable to show restraint. "Such a naughty puppy you've been, making Mistress have to punish you~" She chirped, kissing the paddle marked ass a few times before moving upwards and lifting Cait's head enough to give her a small kiss, pulling back and showing that usual exuberance in her eyes. Sex was definitely amazing, even better than blowing things up! "If you weren't so bad you could do this too~" She chirped again, grabbing Cait's attention with the caressing and the brief kiss, before moving back to Vi and leaning up so her lips were inches from Vi's, only stopping to do what porn told her was right... To ask permission... Because that's how it worked! And she had to follow the rules when they played a game! Okay, lies, Jinx hated rules, but if you broke them right away it was no fun, it was only fun when it was expected and THEN you broke them... So for now, before kissing Vi, she stopped, lips barely an inch from Vi's, and asked, "May I kiss you, Mistress?"
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"You want more punishment?!?!" Vi barked out a laugh because she had forgotten about this paradox: Caitlyn needed to be punished for being bad, but the girl actually -liked- being punished so was her punishment really a punishment or was it a reward at this point?Eh, she's missing out on all the good stuff. Still a punishment I guess.True, Caitlyn didn't get any soft, slow kisses like her baby girl got. Naughty pets didn't get their Mistresses to draw them into their strong arms and stroke the small of their back as Vi was currently doing to her little helper, Jinx. "Yes baby girl, you've been good today, you can kiss me." Vi smiled as she pressed her lips to her lover's in a kiss that started off slow but quickly turned passionate and dirty. The mechanic was panting by the end of it and after looking over at Caitlyn who was staring at them with hungry eyes, she had a feeling that her pet was finally realizing why it would be in her best interests to start behaving.
"Hmmm...I know just how to punish my naughty pet." Vi grinned as an idea began to take shape in her mind. "Come here, baby girl, we're going to punish your new puppy by teasing her with treats but not giving her them." Vi smirked as her calloused, strong fingers began to slide through her old pet's folds. The good thing about being with Caitlyn for so long was that the mechanic knew -exactly- with the older woman liked: she could bring the sheriff to orgasm in five minutes flat. "Now watch closely because you're going to edge her next. You're just going to take two fingers..." Vi eased her index and middle fingers into Cait's welcoming pussy as she spoke. "Hook them and find her g-spot...if you don't find it right away just watch her close and she'll let you know." Vi knew her old lover's sex just by touch and easily found the sheriff's most sensitive spot. "And this pet is a particularly kinky little slut, loves it fast and hard." With that, Vi started to pound into Caitlyn with her fingers, mercilessly abusing the secret spot that she knew. "When her greedy little cunt starts to squeeze your fingers hard and her voice gets all high pitched, you know she's about to cum...." Vi's voice tapered off as she focused less on giving instructions and more on Caitlyn's body which was rapidly approaching it's limit.
Vi got Caitlyn -right- to the edge. She knew one more thrust would send her soaking wet and moaning pet into a blissful orgasm, but rather than give her what she wanted, the mechanic quickly withdrew her fingers, leaving Caitlyn's pussy empty and clutching at nothing as she grabbed the paddle and began to rain down harsh blows to her already beet red behind.CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!The strikes were harder this than the first round, Vi wanted to make sure that Caitlyn reset entirely, that there was no residual pleasure in her core but only a pain radiating from her bright red ass. She knew that the sheriff wouldn't be able to handle too many rounds like this, but this was a punishment after all, and would hopefully teach the cop to not keep her fucking house key and barge in here with her ridiculous demands.
While the sheriff whined and whimpered from her denied orgasm and the pain in her perfect ass, Vi motioned to Jinx. "Go ahead baby girl, try to bring her to the edge. I'm gonna be the one to give her the spanking though." Vi leaned over and gave her smaller lover a light kiss to the cheek. Then, being the big softy that she was, she gently caressed Caitlyn's ass to give the older woman just a little bit of relief from the pain before Jinx started overloading her with pleasure. Later, she'd be properly caring and rub down the sheriff's bottom with a healing salve, then snuggle her and take good care of her like Vi always did. But for now, she'd be the harsh Mistress that she knew her friend needed when she was drunk and lonely.