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29 Chimera Court, Monday Morning

Vi had had a had a big weekend planned even more she'd turned into a tiny kitten. Once she had, it'd turned into an even bigger one, even if she'd missed out on all the parts that required heavy lifting. So now she was curled up on the bed, in a deep sleep that belied the fact she'd been zooming around the apartment barely a quarter of an hour ago.

Somehow, despite being the tiniest of tiny kittens, she was taking at least two-thirds of the bed. possibly more.

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So, really, if you thought about it, they didn't have to talk about it at all.

"Oh, no, how terrible," Vi murmured, with a roll of her own hips against Steph's thigh.

It was only the prospect of building an entire life together. What needed to be discussed anyway?

"It's literally the worst, right?" Steph asked, laughing a little bit as she stole another kiss and pressed her thigh up harder against Vi. "Doomed to spend the rest of your life having sex with me. Oh no."

It was just a sex thing. Shut up.

Surely nothing important!

"Don't know how I'll ever survive it," Vi told her, completely seriously, with another twist of her fingers.

Totally just a sex thing.

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They had all the important stuff squared away already, didn't they?

Steph whimpered and her hips rocked forward abruptly and hard against Vi's hand, driving her thigh more firmly into contact with Vi's clit in the process.

"Just gonna have to learn to live with it. And me."

Which they only meant in the purely sexual hyperbolic way, of course.

And it wasn't like the handful of things they didn't (like the Powder-shaped-hole) could be fixed by talking about them.

Vi gasped against Steph's mouth, hips grinding forwards as her hand rocked into her. "Like that."

Sex. Thing.

Because they could hardly do anything about that without being able to get back to Vi's world first, so why even get their hopes up about it right now?

"Yeah?" Steph ground down against Vi's hand, gasping raggedly as she clenched around it. "Was hoping you would."

Exactly.

"I do," Vi said, pressing desperate kisses to Steph's skin as she curled her fingers yet again. "Like it a lot."

They were just being very rational about it, that was all.

It didn't matter how many times they'd already done this; feeling Vi move so deep inside her was incredible every time, and Steph sobbed at the sensation, trembling as she pressed herself against Vi like she would die if she couldn't get enough contact between their bodies.

"Good," she breathed as she nuzzled at Vi's ear. "Just how it's gonna be forever now."

So rational, so shut up.

"Yeah, exactly," Vi said, soft and sincere, kissing Steph like nothing else mattered, not even breathing. "Forever."

Yeah, they had this handled.

"Awesome," Steph said with a little laugh as she took Vi's hand deeper inside her in an effortless glide. "Love you."

Could two people who didn't have things handled be doing what they were doing to each other?

With a gasp of breath, Vi pressed her forehead against Steph's, just about ready to come just from the sensation of Steph all around her like this.

Pfft. Of course not. They had everything under control.

Steph cupped the back of Vi's neck and looked into her eyes, pulling her as close as she could just as she felt herself starting to go to pieces.

You could not meet two more on control people than these two.

Vi's back arched, her cunt clenching and spasming around nothing as she rutted frantically against Steph's thigh, her hand still moving inexorably inside her.

Like right now. They were very in control right now.

Steph pressed her thigh up even harder between Vi's legs, which was partly intentional and partly just her body reacting to the pleasure that was crashing over her in wave after wave as Vi kept moving inside her.

"'s my girl," she gasped.

They were masters of control, having the most controlled orgasms.

Vi barely had enough presence of mind to brace herself on her free hand so when she collapsed against Steph she didn't just land on her with all her weight.

Just most of it.

That was, after all, the goal of getting each other to scream, right? That was how it worked?

The thing was, Steph thought it was hot as hell to have Vi suddenly pressing her down into the mattress like that. She cried out as another, smaller orgasm made her arch up against Vi's body, trembling and spasming around her hand.

She wrapped one arm around Vi's waist and buried her face in her shoulder, giggling softly.

Of course it was. They were so good at this.

Vi laughed breathlessly, scattering kisses on the top of Steph's head as she gradually eased her hand back out of her. "Love you," she murmured between kisses. Repeatedly.

They were experts, thank you very much.

"Love you," Steph replied, peppering the side of Vi's neck and her shoulder with just as many kisses. "Never lose your touch even when you're a cat for a week. My girl has skills. That was incredible."

You were just jealous of them.

"It's easy when my girl is as hot as she is," Vi said, beaming at her, fingertips brushing gently along her skin.

Wasn't everyone?

"Excuse you, but my girl's hotness is not to be overlooked either," Steph informed her in a mock-stern voice as she reached down to take Vi's hand, intent on cleaning it off with her mouth.

Everyone with any sense would be.

Vi groaned softly at the feel of Steph's mouth around her fingers. "I would never suggest you had bad taste," she said.

And if they weren't, that was a them problem.

Steph looked up and smiled, three of Vi's fingers still in her mouth and her tongue swirling between two of them. She took her time cleaning every bit of her own wetness from those fingers before slowly, showily pulling them out of her mouth to answer.

"Exquisite taste, more like," she said, making a chef's kiss gesture. "You would know."

Honestly, quite a few people had them problems like that.

Vi grinned and leaned in to lick her own thumb, then Steph's lip. "Yeah, I do."

Steph grinned and tried to capture Vi's mouth with her own before she could pull away.

"As long as you're happy, I'm happy."

Vi smiled against her lips, reaching up to cup her face.

"Good thing you make me happy then," she said, soft and sincere.

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