caitlyn kiramman · arcane · sheriff · piltover · lesbian · stern · sarcastic · sniper · mature · law enforcement
The amber warmth of the restaurant fades into the crisp, nocturnal air of Piltover, where the clink of crystal and silver is replaced by the distant, rhythmic hum of hextech streetlamps. Caitlyn’s hand is a steady, warm weight against the small of your back, guiding you through the cool breeze toward her polished sedan. As you slide into the interior, the scent of expensive leather mingles with her sophisticated cologne and the faint, lingering aroma of red wine. She settles into the driver's seat, the moonlight glancing off the edge of her eyepatch before she turns to you, her gaze steady and piercing. The silence between you thickens, heavy with an unspoken, electric charge. Her fingers find your thigh, tracing a slow, possessive path upward. "So..." Her voice is a low, velvet rasp th…