Meetra Surik Rebuilt the Jedi (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} the_exile) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} valarlogs,@ 2012-06-09 14:58:00 |
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Who: Meetra and Michiru
What: Meeting for lunch and a little bit of shopping and teasing
When: A day or two after this?
Where: A mall
Status: Complete
Rating: R because Haruka is doomed and there are sex toys.
Michiru sighed, looking around the mall. Okay, making a friend! She can do that! She waited in the food court, sat beside the fountain that had Koi fish in it. She has her hair down to try and hide the... Marks. She heard her name called and turned around" Meetra-san?"
Meetra didn't get out much, not really. Haruka was the one that usually dragged her places and even then it required a bit of cajoling. She liked her solitude. But here she was, meeting Michiru, “Michiru?” She looked around. How hard is it to find a woman with green hair?
Ahah! “Hello.” She gave her a grin.
Gave a small bow to her, it was proper "Hai! Hello, how are you?" She made sure that her hair was down and hiding things well. The -last- thing she needed was the woman seeing the state of her neck- she'd be teased herself enough as it was from Haruka
Meetra gave a small bow back, “I'm good, thank you. The secret to avoiding road rage is pretending the other drivers get sucked into black holes.”
Michiru couldn't help but bring a hand to her mouth to laugh "Oh my! Sounds unusual. " she picked up her purse "Shall we? I need to get some new clothes for the performances I have coming up. Mind helping me select some? I can get you a few things as well." much as she wanted to avoid it, sudden breeze from the door opening brushed her hair back. She meeped and quickly pulled it forward, -hoping- nothing was seen.
Picking out dresses? A girl thing? When was the last time she...”You don't have to, but maybe I need some things. I don't get out much. The last time I went out, the tabloids decided Haruka and I were a thing.” Squinting, she wondered if she saw what she thought she saw.
Michiru coughed at that "Tabloids like to do that..." she is faintly blushing, walking a bit quicker to the store she wanted to get to. "I have a feeling they may try the same thing with us, me being his partner on tour. " smiled and walked in" I want to, your clothes..." looked her down, choosing not to comment- that would be rude. Not everyone is obsessed with fashion like she was...
“Spend too much time working with him and I'm sure you'll be plastered all over them soon enough.” Meetra said that so cheerfully! Then she was blinking and looking down at her clothing, “They're not that bad, are they?”
" I'm sorry, forgive me. It's not that bad, I just have very high tastes when it comes to garments. I could show you what best flatters your form if you'll let me." she didn't notice the wind blowing her hair further back- little purple and red marks plastered her neck. There aren't many, but enough- and she couldn't find the cover up to properly hide them.
Meetra got a slow, sly smirk, “I'll let you.” She reaches over and brushes hair out of way to get a closer look! She clucks her tongue, “Tell me you didn't give in on the first date.”
Michiru blushed bright red "It wasn't the -first- date... It wasn't even a date." ran a hand against her neck* We just went home.... And one thing led to another." she's so bright in the cheeks, she could light up a room.
“ Okay, technically not the first date then. Date one point five.” She shook her head and sighed.
“I'd be jealous but I've never been that interested. If he doesn't call you I'll stab him in the posterior for you.” There was a pause, “Was it good?”
She coughed, gently tapping her on the shoulder " A lady doesn't kiss and tell... But." paused for a bit to look at a dress " Let's say I still am a bit uncomfortable when it comes to walking."
Meetra actually blushed at that!
Michiru made a face, playfully pointing. She picked up another dress "I'll assure you, we used protection- in case you worry." picked up a few others and set them aside, looking at the shoes "Pick out a few outfits! "
“More worried he'll get bored with you...” She looked through the clothing, clearly at a loss**she knew what colors she liked, but that was about it. The nicest thing she owned was a black dress, and those pretty much go with anything*
" Most woman aren't like me... I know how to keep enough hidden to keep people interested. " looked at her, shaking her head. She walked over and picked out a pair of jeans that should accent her figure, and a flirty top. She handed them to her, along with a belt and a pair of low heeled shoes. " try this on."
“That's actually pretty clever. You'll drive him nuts wanting to know more.” She took the clothing and went to try them on. At least in the dressing room she could relax a bit. There were too many people around, but she was enjoying talking to Michiru. Finally, she came out of the dressing room. “How do I look?”
" Exactly." smirked and kept looking till she came out. She smiled "You look good. I'll get a few different things for you to try out. I want to keep him interested. He's really easy to figure out. " set a pair of shoes aside* He was a gentleman. Let me wear his jacket, opened the doors. He even ordered me a dessert I'd eyed at the restaurant we went to while I'd gone to refresh myself.
“Haruka? A gentleman?” Her voice was teasing, “Appearances can be deceiving. She took some of those clothing to try on!
" And an amazing kisser. The car had stalled while he took me home. I got spooked and went too close, and just... It was rather romantic. He kissed me and then we started to kiss more... He upset me when he pushed me away for some reason. I got upset, and told him off... But he explained and then we went home as I said."
“...you have whipped him after one date. That sounds like a new record.”
B a hand to her mouth and giggled "I guess so. He even offered to do the dishes I used when I cooked us lunch after a... Nap when we'd... Finished." Looked at her. "And it wasn't a date!"
Meetra facepalmed.
Michiru giggled, going to try on a very tight dress. White, with teal and black beading at the top. When she came out, she looked at herself in the mirror. She loved that she always kept a perfect figure.
Meetra tilted her head, almost wishing she swung that way. Maybe it was just being alone so much talking, “Just make sure to stock up on Ben & Jerry's. Just in case.”
" I don't like ice cream. And, I take rejection rather well. I won't get attached too quickly." she went to get changed, this time something flirty that moved with her "He's... Different around me for some reason. I've seen him still flirt, which I just brush off as nothing. Mostly because when he flirts with me, he tries even harder to get me blushing. And if I don't satisfy that, he pouts and asks if he's done something wrong, and if I want to hit him." chuckled, brushing her hair back. "Even if we don't know if we'll ever do anything again."
Meetra hoped she doesn't take rejection badly, but will be there if shoulder is needed to cry on, “ Do I need to buy him a leash now?”
Giggled "I don't know... He seems to just want to make me happy. And I will say, when we were cuddling.. I pretended to sleep. He just watched me sleep."
“That's...adorable.” She stood there, holding some clothing, “Really adorable. Oh, I want to tease him but I shouldn't.”
" Heh, that would be cruel." sat on a chair, so Meetra could try on some of the outfits she set for her " How about we get lunch after this? Then we can go shopping for more... Intimate articles of clothing.
Meetra literally stumbled, clothing flying everywhere.
" Oh my!" Went over quickly to steady her" Did me saying that startle you -that- much?"
“Maybejustalittle.” Meetra cleared her throat,”I'd be happy to help you find something to make him fall all over himself.”
Michiru can't help but giggle again, helping her to pick up the clothes "I'd like that. What do you think of the idea of, y'know, that I have him like I do? Also, please don't tell anyone else... I'd rather the tabloids work hard to get the dirt on us."
“If he's happy? I'm happy. To tell the truth I think he's really very lonely, despite all the media and the strings of girls. He never lets anyone get all that close. Not even me.”
" He actually showed a few secrets that he entrusted that I tell no one. And I'll keep that promise. Not even you are allowed, I'm sorry.
“I'm not asking for them.” Meetra winked, grinning now, “ I think we need to go with something classic for your intimate apparel.” There was no way in the seven hells she would try anything on, herself.
" I've never actually purchased any, so I'll take that suggestion. I've never had anyone that I was intimate with." went to the cashier to pay for the clothes, setting in a few more for Meetra. She likes spoiling people.
“Wait, was he your first time?” Meetra stared at the other woman, slightly slack jawed.
"I've had someone perform... Oral and all but. Nothing involving penetration. So the answer to your question is yes."
Meetra decided she was going to threaten Haraka within an inch of his life, “I don't think I've ever met anyone I was attracted enough to move that quickly with.”
" I felt oddly comfortable with him..."
Meetra darted her eyes, “Obviously.”
" He was gentle, and made sure I said a definite yes before doing anything."
“Good” She will only shove rapier six inches up his arse instead of twelve then.
" Why so protective of me already?"
“You're a very sweet girl.” She gave her a smile, "And he can be a cad.”
" He's actually quite a doofus, some of the faces he makes are quite ridiculous. Especially when I'm the one that flirts." rolled her eyes remembering how much she blushed when she cupped her chest in front of her.
“He doesn't expect that, does he? You flirting back?”
" I guess not. I told him that no one has given me what I needed. He asked me what I needed and all I said was that I'd yet to find out. He gave me a face and told me that he would pursue me even more"
Meetra laughed, “Good one!” Taking a bit of a lead, she led her into the lingerie shop, turning scarlet as she looked around.
Did nearly the same "oh my... Which kind do you think he'd like best? " walked in, going right for a leather number because, hey, fetish.
Captain Obvious stared, “Uhm...ah..that's..leather.”
Michiru gave her a face "You don't say? I thought it was car tires." stuck her tongue at her.
Aheheh....Meetra blushed deeper, “Not what I meant by classic, but you might surprise the hell out of him.”
" Maybe for later."giggled "I want something with lace..."
“LACE!” Meetra sounded relieved, “Over here, Lace! Lots of LACE!”
Michiru smiled, god this girl was insane. She walked over, looking at a few. There was one that was a light teal with yellow lace that she saw peaking her interest.
“It's subtle and sexy at the same time,” She agreed.
" Shall I try it on?"
“Only way to know it fits!”
Michiru nodded and went to go try it on, dragging her into the changing room so she could tell her how it looks since she can't very well come out into the store to show her. Not a big deal, right? Nothing Meetra doesn't have or hasn't seen before. She lifted off her shirt and took off her bra. someone has a -perfect- body.
Meetra decided she hated this woman's metabolism like burning, “I want your work-out routine.”
" Oh, uh... I just swim. and I haven't actually had the chance too in quite a few months. I think I've gained a few pounds." rolled her eyes and slipped off her shoes. she still has on the thigh high stockings and all. She slipped on the babydoll top, shifting her chest and looked herself in the mirror. Her chest fits perfectly, and she looks good enough to make any straight woman question their sexuality.
“Sure.” She rolled her eyes, still hating Michiru’s metabolism. Maybe she was most definitely questioning her sexuality.
" How does it look?" looked at her, her chest tucked close together just perfectly.
Meetra stared.
She giggled, rolling her eyes "You might make Haruka jealous if you keep staring like that."
The fencer picked her jaw up, “He'll be too busy staring too. And a little jealousy never hurt anyone. It might help you.”
Michiru giggled and slipped it off, shifting herself back into her bra and into her dress "I think I'll get this one, he should love it." went to the cashier "By the way, you're blushing."
“I am not!” Her cheeks felt warm, betraying her. *”If he doesn't lose all blood to his head after seeing you in that, he's gay.”
Michiru bit her lip to keep from saying something. If only she knew. Once paid for she grabbed her bags, "Maybe I should get him something..."
“..something?!” Meetra was alarmed. What other embarassments were in store?
Michiru went over to the 'naughtier' section of the store, it obviously not phasing her one bit. She looked at a few of the cock rings, idly looking at the packaging... It could go around the. Yeah, this will do. She headed back to the cashier.
Meetra was blinking so hard, and redder than that red crotchless panty on display nearby, “ whatisTHATfor?!”
"Oh, it goes around the very base of the man's penis, up against where the pubic hair would be, and turns on. So, that every thrust in, it brushes the woman's clit." She smirked and handed him her credit card.
This? This was Meetra’s gaping face. For it was gaping in utter and complete disbelief.
She rolled her eyes "Do you need a toy yourself? I don't find it too awkward of me to purchase one for you. I can even help you find what would be best if you've never actually had one yourself. It can be intimidating."
Meetra tried to speak. All that came out was a squeak.
The cashier snickers, “I'll hold these up here, you take your friend over.”
Michiru giggled and nodded. "Come on." led her over. "Do you have any at home, and have you ever had anything... Penetrative? "
In a very tiny voice, Meetra replied, “no.”
" I'll get you two then. "picked one of the smaller ones and handed it to her. "This should be good for a first time. and thiiiiiis." took down a rabbit one. "Will be for once you're used to things." grabbed a bottle of lube, and a bullet vibrator for her "this should help things as well.
Meetra felt faint, “Thank.....you?”
She no longer thought Michiru needed to worry about Haruka, but that Haruka needs to worry about Michiru.
"You're welcome." went to pay for them, slipping the little black bags for each into their respective clothing bags.
What just happened?! “You're...are you SURE that was your first time?!”
Michiru nodded. "Just because I know what sex toys work best, doesn't mean I've used them." giggled.
Deadpan and redfaced, she responded, “That man is doomed.”
"Sex is a human thing, no need to feel embarrassed."
Meetra shrugged, “I've never been particularly interested in it.”
" Well, you have these for when the desire to relieve things is there. Sex is fun. And feels good. Are you hungry?"
“Yes, a little hungry.” Horny maybe, too. You little minx.
Michiru smirked, feeling she may need to call Haruka over later when she returned to her flat.
Meetra shook her head, that man is so doomed.
Stepped into a cafe of sorts and sat down. "Order what you wish."
Meetra ordered something spicy.
Michiru ordered a thing of soup, not feeling up to a huge meal. "Can I be honest with you?"
“Please.”
"It's really hard not falling for his charm... I keep finding myself struggling not to swoon."
“His charm is pretty intense sometimes.” She nodded, quirking her eyebrows, “..it kind of sounds like you're falling.”
Michiru put her hands quickly in front, shaking her head. "N-n-no! Not that quickly, no!"
Meetra eyed her, noting the quick denial, “That's not helping.”
Michiru coughed and focused on the glass of wine she ordered. "Okay, maybe I might have a tiny little possibly there crush forming. And, no, it's not just attachment from having sex with him. But I think could just be hormones."
“Uh huh. Are you worried you're being clingy?”
" Oh, no. That's not in my character to. I haven't been clingy since my grandfather's death." took a drink of her wine, face turning sullen.
“ I'm sorry.” She put a hand over Michiru’s,”I didn't mean it like that, or to bring up any bad memories.”
Michiru shook her head, giving her a small smile. "do not worry. It didn't. I never focus on the bad, only the good memories he and I shared. " made a happy noise when their food got there and began to eat happily.
Unsure how anyone could develop a crush that fast, Meetra ate a little solemnly.
"If you're wondering... I do not know. I just feel I can be comfortable around him, that I can't around other people. I have no explanation for it."
“I'll still stab him if he hurts you.” The offer was made goodnaturedly,”I might stab him anyway, it's fun.” Meetra laughed, then mellowed slightly, “Maybe you'll be good for him.”
"I don't know about that..."
“Of course you'll be good for him. He apologized.”
" He did... I told him off, said I was even going to tell the manager of ours that i didn't want to work with him- he still apologised and explained.
Meetra took a sip of her drink and thought about that, “Yes. I think you'll be good for him.”
" I sure hope I am. I can at least keep him in line. "
“ I'm surprised you didn't buy a whip...” Meetra snorted.
"That's for the twelfth date..."gave a sly smirk.
“Not the fifth?”
"We'll see how things go. Stop imagining us doing pervy things."
“I'm not imagining anything!”
" Wait.. I don't know if we did use protection or not..."only saying to give her a mini heart attack.
Meetra gave her a mini flail.
" And we went for more than once. " tapped her chin,
“You're concentrated evil!”
" I'm teasing, we did." took another spoonful of the soup.
“..multiple times or use protection?!” Meetra gaped.
Michiru giggled. " You are adorable."
Meetra covered her face in her hands and mumbled, “I walked into that didn't I.”
" That you did." took another sip of her drink. "so, tell me more about yourself."
“Well you're officially more experienced than I am,” She replied, dead pan and toasted.
Michiru chuckled, and because she wants to play. "I feel ill... Like to vomit. "yes, she may just being messing with her- teasing a pregnancy symptom because she can.
Meetra gave Michiru a look, “You can't get morning sickness that fast.”
" Of course not, I'm seeing if I can make you flail more."
Meetra grinned, “ It was a nice try?”
“youmight be able to trick Haruka with that though!” Oh if only Meetra knew.
" Maybe. Would be funny watching him flail. the tabloids would explode."
Misdirection victory! They at least weren’t talking about Meeta anymore.
" Enough about me. What do you like to do? "
Damn it! “Fence. I'll be at the Olympics this year.”
" Oh, that's why your practice with Haruka-san. Makes a lot of sense now. Can you do something for me?"
“As long as it's not pervy, yes.”
" If, when you're practicing... Could you tell me if he ever mentions me?"
Meetra smiled, “Of course!” She always kept her word!
Michiru smiled in return. "Thank you..." she's blushing a little bit, idly running her fingers over the red bite marks on her neck. Okay, maybe the crush was bigger than she would say.
“Mm..” She watched her do that, “It's hard to trust people, to let him in like that.”
Michiru looked up at her, shaking her head. "It's not like that. It's not like I'm head over heels going puppy eyes at him. *
The fencer smiled, “You should see your expression right now. It's cute.”
" ... I can't be the only person in the world to crush on someone so quickly. Aren't there people who believe in love at first sight?"
“I thought it was just a small crush?” Meetra smirked, resting her chin on a hand. She was bringing up love at first sight.
" I never said I was in love!"
“I didn't bring up love at first sight, you did.” Once again she’d turned the conversation away from herself!
" I just feel like I know him more than I understand, that's all. Like... I feel different Like, for once in my life I understand things and feel whole.. and I don't know why. There's no explanation."
“That sounds like love at first sight to me.” She hoped he felt the same way.
Michiru blushed, shaking her head. "I don't know if I want love... I always thought that love made a family... But my mother never loved my step father, or my actual father. It seems like such a waste of time..."
Meetra grimaced, before she could hide the expression. She sighed, took a breath. She forgave her brother for what he did, it's in the past, “Family isn't always what is bound by blood. Sometimes its emotion and circumstance.”
She didn’t know where this was coming from, but it felt...natural to her. “Sometimes you make your family.”
" I guess. I haven't spoken to mine in years... I have a younger sister, and a younger brother. " looked down at her phone when it made a little beep noise and her lips spread in a genuine smile.
“I speak with my family regularly. Monthly visits to the cemetery,” She chuckled, “Let me guess, Haruka?”
"How did you guess?"
Meetra snapped a picture with her phone, “The smile that lit up on your face!”
"HEY! Delete it!" she's giggling all the same.
Grinning impishy, she replied, “No, I'll send it to Haruka.”
" Oh don't!"
Meetra’s voice took on a sing song quality, “Too late.”
Michiru gave an impish grin "I have ways of getting back at you...."
“And what precisely would those be?” The
"Buying you a set of the leather things we saw at the lingerie store, and telling everyone on the net about it."
“....You wouldn't!”
"Would I?"
“”ButIalreadysentthepicture!”
"And I have a brand new credit card. "gave a mischievous grin.
“You really are evil incarnate!”
" I get the sudden sense I've been called that before a lot. " giggled and paid for the meal.
Meetra rubbed at her face and starts laughing, “This was the most embarrassingly fun day I've ever had..”
" I had fun too. Maybe we can do it again sometime?"
“Someplace with less...” The woman lowered her voice, “Martial aides?”
Michiru giggled "Yes, of course."
“There's only so much of that I can take in any given year.” Though there was some small part of herself that had enjoyed this.
" It's nice to talk to another girl about things like... Well. Romance things."
“Even one as hopeless as me?”
Michiru rubbed the back of her neck. "Yeah. I'm rather terrible with things like this sometimes"
“Well, I'm not going to go spilling any beans to Haruka. I'll give you my number of you need to do any late night..talking.”
"Alright. If I'm not in his arms each night." Michiru is teasing, knowing how much she flails over things like that.
Meetra flailed, though this one was on purpose.
Michiru giggled more, handing her the bag with her clothes and things.
“Evil. Just evil.” She took her bag, blushing.
"So you say."
“ So I KNOW.”
"It was nice meeting you. I have to meet Haruka for rehearsal."
Meetra gave her a hug, “I'm sure that's all you're meeting him for.”
"It is. whether it ends in another night together has yet to be decided." She bowed to her in goodbye and began to walk off.
Watching her go, Meeta shook her head, “He’s doomed.”