League of Legends: Stories

Every Night Is...? (Vi x Caitlyn)

Note: This story contains a sex scene between the main pairing. This note serves as a WARNING for people under the age of 16.

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Every Night Is...?

"Another criminal behind bars!" Vi said with her usual wide grin as she looked at the recently captured criminal in one of the cells in Piltover Police Department.

Caitlyn merely nodded before she stalked off to her office, letting Vi trail after her. When they were both inside, Vi kicked the door close behind them, which caused a loud slam to echo through the room and down the hall.

A few days ago, a criminal had somehow planted a bomb inside Vi's office. The criminal had been caught and apprehended yesterday, but of course, that didn't really fix the mess that was once Vi's office.

Vi ended up sharing Caitlyn's wide office. Caitlyn had one of the spare desks moved into her office and had her partner settle there until her own office is finished being cleaned and rebuilt.

Two thuds were heard as Vi took off her large gauntlets and dropped it just beside her desk. Caitlyn took off her hat and placed it on one of the hooks of a nearby clothing stand and leaned her rifle on one of her desk and kept it within reach before she sat down on her office chair.

She watched patiently and quietly as Vi strode around her desk and practically flopping down on her own swivel chair, propping her legs up on her table afterwards. With a disapproving sigh, Caitlyn lowered her gaze and focused on the paperwork she has to sort out and take care of before the day ends.

"Working again?" She heard Vi ask. She snuck an extremely brief glance at her partner and found the Enforcer looking at her with mild disbelief.

"Isn't it obvious?" Caitlyn sarcastically asked with her signature British accent.

"Seriously, Cupcake, you have to let the work go for at least a day or two." Vi advised, but Caitlyn didn't stop or raise her head to acknowledge Vi's words.

Despite the lack of acknowledgement and replies, Vi continued her little speech.

"I mean, come on! You're just a human being. Eventually, you need to blow off some steam somewhere in this city. It's not very good to hold back pent-up lust, Cupcake." Vi said, a teasing smirk on her face as she said the last sentence.

"I will, as you say, 'blow off steam' in my free time. As for my sexual needs, that subject is not appropriate to converse about at work."

As always, Caitlyn's tone and voice sounded formal and professional, as if she was addressing the citizens of Piltover behind a podium on top of a stage. Vi purposely released a loud groan.

"You're married to your fucking job!"

"Language, Vi." She scolded, which made the pinkette look at her with utter disbelief and with her jaw mildly agape.

"Oh my god," Vi sarcastically groaned, throwing her hands up dramatically while rocking around on her swivel chair. "I'm partnered up with a grandma."

Caitlyn brushed off her partner's comment and focused her attention on the papers on her desk. When she was about to get completely absorbed with her work, Vi's voice came and broke her concentration once again.

"It's already 1 o'clock and we haven't had lunch yet."

"Then leave and eat."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I have work to do."

Another loud groan.

"You're a fuc...-!"