Piecing together all the clues

“Alright,” Caitlyn said, just like this was a typical staff-meeting at the piltovan police-office. “So, you did take some?”

“As I said, I _might _have, yes,” Sivir replied with a smug smile on her face. “And I am willing to cooperate, if you offer me…a reward.”

“That depends on the effort you want to take,” Caitlyn replied, still completely matter-of-factly.

They sat in the dining-room of the mansion. Lunchtime usually brought most of the champions together in this room, but not everyone was here yet. Even though many seats weren’t free anymore and the room was filled with laughter and the buzzing of happy voices. Vi and Caitlyn sat together with Sivir, who had joined them shortly after they sat down. Now Vi was watching her girlfriend with an amused look as she talked so casually about their plans, while putting it in fancy and very innocent words. Sivir got along with it and for a bystander it would probably really sound, like she obtained some items, that Caitlyn needed for work.

“Of course, I can’t bring them together at once to you,” Sivir said, tilting her head slightly, her brown eyes pinned at Caitlyn’s. “There are many.”

“I can understand that,” Caitlyn nodded, returning Sivir’s gaze, with her most professional look. “But I think, one for each of us should be appropriate at least. With that I mean actual things of interest, not little extras. Understood?”

“I think,” Sivir nodded. “Any preferences?”

“Like what?” Caitlyn replied, raising her eyebrows.

“Size, type, mods, anything?” Sivir counted and turned her eyes from Caitlyn to Vi and backwards. “I’ve got it all.”

“I can live with a neat surprise,” Vi said with a shrug. “You, cupcake?”

“Nothing too fancy for me,” Caitlyn responded. “Yet,” she added.

“Since when are you so well equipped, though?” Vi asked Sivir amused. “I thought, MF was the one dealing toys - ehm, I mean items - to anyone?”

“She gave a lot of them to me last year,” Sivir grinned. “I felt pretty much alone then and she helped me out.”

“Alone?” Vi asked disbelievingly. “At vacation?”

Sivir gave her a very strange look, something between amusement and annoyance. “Hey, you had your cupcake,” she said, lowering her voice, so that Caitlyn and Vi both leaned forward to understand her. Next to them, Draven and his brother Darius had arrived at a table and the volume level immediately had risen. “Diana had Leona, Sarah had anyone she wanted, Senna and Lucian were one unit, Qiyana had Taliyah and I didn’t want to spent most time entangled in Zyra’s plants. Even if it can be very enjoyable.”

“Zyra?” Caitlyn asked surprised.

“Of course,” Sivir snorted. “Did you think, she fancies men? Nah, she is mostly occupied with herself, but sometimes she also did me a favour and gave me a very…interesting massage. You should try at least once,” she added, amused by the looks on Vi’s and Caitlyn’s faces. “If you don’t mind, I am going to fill my plate with something to eat now. I’m starving.”

“Same,” Vi said and together with Sivir she walked to the buffet. There Soraka engaged a conversation with Sivir and so, Vi walked back alone, but with two plates of food back to the table. Caitlyn thanked her and they ate their lasagne.

“I feel so bad, for not thinking about Zyra,” Caitlyn said thoughtfully. “I mean…it kind of was obvious.”

“We were over hundred people last year,” Vi pointed out. “This year we are even more. Do not blame yourself for forgetting a single person.”

“Should we ask her?” Caitlyn asked Vi with a frown. “I think…I mean...I guess, I suspect what Sivir meant with ‘interesting massage’.”

“If she uses thorns, I am out,” Vi said plainly. “But everything else…sounds fun, right? Oh, look who’s coming there.”

She pointed at the door, where Sett and a very happy Miss Fortune just walked in.

“Seems like Sett coped his dressing-down,” Vi grinned and watched how Sett sat next to the demacian table. Miss Fortune already chatted with Twisted Fate, Graves and Gragas on another one.

“I wonder what he did, though,” Caitlyn said interested, who watched Sett. “You remember that Vayne shouted at him? Must been something going on here, if Vayne already was that pissed at him.”

“I guess, he smacked someone in the ground and didn’t apologize or something,” Vi shrugged.

“Hm,” Caitlyn said in a played thoughtful voice. “Who else could had done that in the past?”

“Ha-ha,” Vi grunted. “It was justifiable.”

“I got asked out,” Caitlyn said amused, but gave Vi’s hand a little squeeze with her own. “Nothing more.”

“He didn’t ask you out,” Vi protested and pointed at Kayn who sat with Sett on the same table. “He hit on you.”

“And then you hit him,” Caitlyn said and chuckled.

“And I would do it again,” Vi said grimly.

“I know,” Caitlyn muttered and made her most adorable face.

“Hey, lovebirds, can we join you?” a female voice from behind them sounded.

It was Leona, in a white trouser suit, followed by Diana in her usual black robes. Next to her, Diana looked even more paler than usual, but she smiled just as bright as her counterpart.

“Sure, suit yourself,” Vi said, as a loud *bang* echoed through the room.

Vi’s head jolted up and her heart started to pound almost immediately, her eyes scanning the room for some blue hair or the slightest hint of an explosive. But it was just Miss Fortune, standing at a table and pointing her gun at Gangplank, his gun raised as well.

“Do that again, and ya’ll get what you deserve!” the pirate captain shouted.

“You call me a whore again and I’ll shoot you down at the tournament!” MF yelled back at him.

“Well, he isn’t that wrong about you, is he?” Draven chimed in from the noxian table.

Caitlyn instantly facepalmed herself. “Such a moron,” she muttered angrily.

At Draven’s words, MF grabbed her second gun and raised it too. Immediately all the smiles on the noxian were washed off their faces, except for Draven who still grinned mockingly at MF.

“Careful, Draven, or you’ll casting this year’s tournament from your bed,” MF hissed angrily.

“Careful Fortune, or I’ll chop yours into pieces,” Draven said back. “And where do you meet your many friends then?”

“And you’re a filthy little poser, who should be happy, if he gets anyone to have sex with you at all!” shouted Miss Fortune.

“No need for bloodshed, anyone,” Braum chimed in, before anyone could say anything. The big man sat on a table with Sejuani and Nunu and smiled his usual smile. “We all know what happens if you do anything outside the tournament. Leave them be, Fortune.”

“Not until this sack of filth apologizes!” MF growled, pointing both her guns at GP. “Now!”

Vi half expected GP not to do it. But maybe even he could see that he was outnumbered right now. Illaoi next to him, already had her idol in her lap and stared at him very grimly. Other champions made themselves ready to attack as well. Vi hadn’t her gloves here obviously (they were pain, when she wanted to hold a fork), but she was ready to go between them too.

“No need for escalation, guys,” Braum said again, calmly yet daringly “You know, it isn’t wise to shoot at each other in here.” His big moustache twitched, as he took a good grip on the stool next to him, like he was ready to throw it.

“You won’t shoot me, little girl,” Gangplank laughed spitefully. “But fine: Sorry that I called’ya a whore. Happy?”

MF still looked a bit grimly, but she nodded and sat down again. Gangplank also went back to his food, even if he looked not less grimly.

“Asshole,” Leona hissed as she sat down with Diana now too, her eyes fixed grimly at Draven. “He wanted to escalate this, I bet he did.”

“True,” Diana muttered and sighed. “I didn’t expect him to be reasonable.”

“Whom?” Vi asked. “GP or Draven.”

“Both, I guess,” Diana said and rolled her eyes. “Kindergarten.”

“MF is also kind of on a short fuse,” Vi said and looked back at her table. The pirate-lady still seemed a bit bad-tempered, but she talked with Twisted Fate again.

“You can’t blame her, though,” Caitlyn said sternly. “Calling her a whore is just unfair. Why got all the women, who have a lot of sex in here treated like unnatural people? Katarina, MF, Ahri, Evelynn, they all have some sort of reputation, but as Kayn had nearly half the league in his bed, no one complained.”

“No one, besides the women he had in bed,” Diana pointed out with a smirk. “And Akali, I guess.”

“Anyways,” Caitlyn sighed. “It’s just unfair.”

“Society is brutal,” Vi shrugged. “But I don’t think someone with sense really blames MF really for having sex. Except Gangplank, who hates her and Draven, who is an asshole and just wants to produce trouble.”

“Talking about trouble…” Leona said and lowering her voice now too. “Do you know, what happened between Sett and Riven?”

“Sett and Riven?” Caitlyn asked frowning. “No? Why them?”

“Because, I found him in front of her door this day, looking...rather crestfallen,” Leona explained and all four women looked back at the table of Sett, who now was in conversation with Garen, Lux, Jarvan and Xin Zhao.

“I suspect he got brushed off by her,” Leona whispered girlishly. “Because right after that, he asked for MF’s room and went to her. To thank her for something,” she added meaningfully, with a voice full of sarcasm.

“I don’t know,” Caitlyn said unsurely and gave Vi a look, who returned that with a shrug herself. “As we arrived Vayne wasn’t happy with him either and screamed at him as we left. I guess, he caused some sort of trouble. We should ask him eventually. Or Riven, who probably knows it better.”

“Anyways,” Diana said. “We’re here now. You said you wanted something from us?”

“Oh, ehm, yes,” Caitlyn said and gazed at Vi, who was looking back with a knowing smile. “I…we wanted to ask you, if you have any interest in using your time here at the mansion with more than just you and…”

“You want a foursome?” Leona interrupted her with a grin.

Caitlyn blushed immediately and Leona couldn’t help but roll her eyes amused. Diana and Leona obviously shared her amusement and waited until Caitlyn nodded and said in a mutter: “Yeah. I ask you, if you are interested in a foursome.”

“I am,” Leona said matter-of-factly. “I am curious about those Hextech-stuff you surely have. Diana?”

“I am too,” Diana said, even if it sounded a bit more reserved. “Are you planning this on a regular basis?”

“No,” Caitlyn said immediately, holding up both her hands. “Nothing more than a bit…” she paused and looked at Vi.

“Experimenting,” Vi concluded with a shrug. “Deal?”

“Deal,” Leona said brightly and shook first her hand and then Caitlyn’s. “Today? After diner? Should we bring something?” She behaves like a child, excited for presents at Christmas, Vi thought amused. But if we profit from that, I won’t complain.

“Just yourself,” Caitlyn said. “That should be enough.”

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“Leona didn’t need much convincing,” Vi said as she walked back with Caitlyn.

“No, definitely not,” Caitlyn agreed.

They reached their room Vi held Caitlyn the door open. “Thank you,” Caitlyn said and walked in, but with a very suspicious look.

“What?” Vi asked her, as she entered the room too.

“Nothing,” Caitlyn said, in a tone that couldn’t fool anyone.

“Think, I’ll ambush you from behind again?” Vi asked knowingly.

“Maybe,” Caitlyn replied sheepishly.

“What would you do, if I do so?” Vi asked, in a far more seductive tone now.

“Kiss you, strip your clothes off, push my finger inside you?” Caitlyn offered casually.

“Just that?” Vi made a step towards her. “Nothing else?”

“Push you down, so you can eat me out, while I am standing here,” Caitlyn continued, still completely casual, but Vi no one could be fooled by the eyes she made now. “Hold you there, until I cum. Then do the same things to you.”

“Sounds good,” Vi grinned and made another step towards her, so she was only an inch away from her. “Why don’t you start this plan right now?”

“Maybe,” Caitlyn breathed. “I just want to tease you?”

“If you want to do that, you are doing it very good,” Vi admitted, also in an undertone.

For a moment they just stared at each other and Vi had the familiar feeling of being drowned forever in those adorable grey eyes. Then Caitlyn broke not even the eye-contact, but also walked off towards the bathroom and spoke very casual once again: “You know, I think a bit of teasing is educating your thick head quite good.”

“Thick head?” Vi asked annoyed, half because of Caitlyn’s words, half about the fact that she truly didn’t want to fuck now. “I don’t need educating.”

“Well, then it’s just me, who finds it amusing,” Caitlyn chuckled and turned her head back, flashing her a smug smile. “I just want you ready, if we get company.”

“You are an evil, little tease,” Vi said and shook her head.

Caitlyn winked at her, before she closed the door to the bathroom. Vi sighed and stared at the door for a few seconds, then she went to the balcony and looked outside through the glass-door. The windows of this room were placed towards the northern wing of the mansion, so Vi could see into the little park that led into the arena, the studious and the big ruin that was the ocean area. She could see Olaf, who strolled towards the studios, probably to smash at his drums instead of the punching-bags at the gym. Vi’s thoughts drove to the tournament in a couple of days for a second. Draven had shown her the spot she fought in and she was optimistic that this group would take her to quarter-finals.

Shyvana wouldn’t fight in her dragonform for the first minutes, so Vi had time to knock her out. It wouldn’t be easy, but not impossible. Once in dragonform it would be much harder, but still completely winnable. Warwick was a question of endurance, but Vi hoped he would be not in a complete frenzy when it was her. He always had a soft spot for her. Renekton instead was a problem. Last year he and Sion had an awesome battle but they both had to be patched up after their brutal slashing. Renekton was probably the most dangerous combatant in her group, even with a blunt weapon. But in the end, Vi was confident that she could make it easily into the next phase of the tournament. A few brushes and bruises would be there for sure, but at least that could be a good reason for Caitlyn to ‘mend her’.

The door of the bathroom opened and Vi turned around. “Hey, cupcake, do you…” but her words died in her throat as she saw Caitlyn.

Her girlfriend wore only panties and bra. The very least of a bra and panties she could wear to be specific. Her dark-blue fabric barely could be seen as actual clothes, her short thong amplifying her hips massively and her bra just hide her nipples, but gave more than enough a view of her cleavage.

“What?” she asked innocently as she walked to the bed, the slightest hint of a smile on her face.

“You are mean, you know that?” Vi said, her eyes lingering on her petite body.

“Mean?” Caitlyn replied. “I have vacation and don’t have to wear my uniform the whole time.”

“Tease,” Vi muttered.

Caitlyn grinned and hopped on the bed. Her tits jiggled very sexily in this bra, Vi noticed. Caitlyn pulled the small crate full of toys to her, which they had left on the sheets and opened it.

“Okay,” she said interested and gave Vi a quick look. “You know how all of them work?”

“You do not?” Vi replied frowning, trying her best not to look way too **** at Caitlyn’s body.

“Most of them don’t need an explanation,” Caitlyn said matter-of-factly and took a few dildos out of the crate, under it also the strapless one. “But that?” she added frowning now too and held up something oval. “What’s that?”

“Tongue-vibrator,” Vi said simply. “You can put it on your tongue and lick me with that. Even more fun.”

“Aah,” Caitlyn said understanding. “Alright…oh, I remember that one,” she added and took another dildo out of the crate. It was probably the biggest one, with straps for the hips attached to it and a shimmering blue around the synthetic shaft.

“That one was fun,” Vi said and stared at the Hextech-dildo, remembering how much she liked it last year.

“Yeah, it was,” Caitlyn agreed and put it back into the crate. “Well then. I am wondering…”

The door knocked. Both Caitlyn and Vi turned their head towards the door and said simultaneously: “Yes?”

“It’s me,” Sivir’s voice sounded to them. “I got some items, you might find interesting…”