Higher Faster Further More (captainmarvel) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2014-04-04 12:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, carol danvers (captain marvel), jessica drew (spider-woman) |
I feel dirty looking at you.
Who: Carol and Jess
what: Turning 16 again and making trouble
When: 4/1
Where: Carol's place, then the mall
Status: Complete
Rating: Pg-13
Carol felt something off when she woke up in the morning. Like there was less of her. But that didn’t make sense. She sat up, then looked over at Jess next to her. They’d had another date and it had led to another wonderful night. Her body still remembered, even if the memories were gone (or where they? She had a dim recollection of a hospital bed..)
She shook Jess’s shoulder gently. “Jess? I think..what the hell is wrong with my voice?” She looekd down at her chest, then her body. “Oh.. Great.”
With a grunt, Jess opened her eyes. She realized that she was next to Carol. It would have made her smile if the girl next to her hadn’t just started freaking out. Huh. Her voice had been kind of.. weird. She rolled over and came face to face with… a really really younger version of her girlfriend.
“Holy shit. You’re like teenager.” And then she realized that her own voice was off kilter. “Shit.”
“So are you.” It was alternately hot, but also a little disturbing. Carol felt like she’d lost about twelve years of her life over night. “What’s happening.” She pulled up the sheet to cover herself. And why did she suddenly feel like raising a little hell?
“Good grief.” This was totally impossible. Right? Jess got out of bed, even though she was naked and walked over to the mirror. She was about sixteen. “How the hell did this happen? I don’t want acne again! Oh my god.. this is disturbing.” She smooshed her face together and hmph’d. “I look like I got hit with a dump truck. I so don’t think having sex would turn us into teenagers. Right?”
“I feel dirty looking at you.” Carol slipped out of bed as well, so she could see herself in the mirror. She wasn’t as bad off as Jess in the acne department, but she had braces again. “Oh my god just shoot me now.”
Jess couldn’t help but laugh a little. “You have braces. That is so adorable. I feel a bit dirty too. Though not as much as if I was still.. older me.” This was still crazy though. “Oh god we can’t get into anywhere. I can’t even get into an R rated movie without sneaking in.”
“Our IDs aren’t even going to work.” Carol hugged her arms around herself, then after a moment’s thought, wrapped her arms around Jess. Oh hi, hormones, that was unexpected. “Do you think we’re the only ones? Can you imagine the trouble we can get into?”
“Oh god, I bet my clothes don’t even fit. Look at my boobs. They’re so tiny.” Her arms went around Carol and she smirked a little. “We should go out. And do things. Get into trouble.” She liked the idea of that. Being a giant pain in the ass to everyone. Sounded like fun.
“We’ll need to shop anyway. At least to have something until this..gets fixed. Whatever this is.” She looked down at Jess’s breasts and flushed. “Well. They’re still very nice. Maybe we could sneak into clubs.” Suddenly, clubs actually sounded fun because they were forbidden.
“Okay good idea. We’ll put on clothes, go to the store and find something fun to wear.” And maybe something that she would have worn when she was sixteen. Not mom clothes or whatever she was wearing now. “Definitely something to get into the club.” Jess looked excited and then hopped up so she could get dressed.
Carol nodded her head. “I missed out on a lot, I was so focused on getting ready for the military….” She didn’t want this to last forever, but a night goofing off? She felt like they’d earned it. Her eyes followed Jess and she chewed her lip. “I thought my hormones were annoying when it was just boys I was staring at and pretending to not notice girls.”
“Oh like I was much better. I was in and out of hospitals constantly. Not much of a teenaged life..” And it had been pretty awful, come to think of it. Jess laughed as she tugged on her baggy clothes. “Oh I know. I mean boys then wanted to hump everything. I don’t know if I wanted to do that, but I definitely feel like putting you back in this bed.”
Carol managed to find a belt that kept her pants up, and a shirt that sort of went with it, and nearly cinched her belt too tightly at Jess’s comments. “I uh.. Well. After we get this sorted.” She really did feel 16 again. And just as awkward. “I’m kind of remembering what all this felt like. That’s good. I hope.”
“Okay, after we get this sorted.” She could agree to that. They had bigger things to worry about than sleeping with each other again. This was definitely awkward. “Yeah? That’s good.” Any part of Carol remembering had to be a good thing, Jess thought. Once she got her stuff on, she looked over at her girlfriend. “Ready to go to the mall? We even have credit cards.”
“Yeah, I’m ready. I wonder if I can fly us there.” Carol grinned at Jess, then picked her up. She was still strong. She kissed her lightly. “Hold on tight.”
That was a good point. Did they still have super powers? Jess had no idea. Either way she let herself be picked up and held on tightly. “I’m ready,” she said, kissing her back.
"Mmm..." Grinning, Carol carried Jess outside, then girded herself. Sure enough, she could fly, and she shot off towards the mall at too low an altitude to be safe but she didn't really care because this was fun. She dodged cars and a big bus, and buildings…
Oh good. Their powers were still there. That would make this so much better. Jess was having a wicked idea, once they got to the mall. “How bad do you want to be? Because I could use my pheremone power to get guys to give us stuff.”
"Lets do it," Carol said, before she could talk herself out of the idea. She set Jess down and smoothed back her hair. "I think we can mess with the boys. Oh yeah." They could do a lot with Jess's pheramones.
Jess grinned wickedly at her. This was going to be fun. Once she was on her feet, she grabbed Carol’s hand and headed inside the mall. She hm’d a bit. “Which store do you want to go into? I could use a new bag.”
“New bag first, then clothing. We can change and pay that way. Then we can sneak into Vicky’s Secret.” She grinned at Jess and blushed. She squeezed her hand, and let Jess lead her on.
Oh that was such a good idea. “We make the best team.” She didn’t know what she’d do without her. Heading into the bag store, she looked around for one she really liked. When she found it, she went up to the guy at the register, waiting for Carol to decide which bag she wanted too.
Carol picked out a smaller one, in sparkly blue and red. Two of her favorite colors. She wondered if her costume would fit if she manipulated it into existence but she could worry about that later. “This one!” She opted to use debit, since she could just punch in the pin anyway rather than risk being asked for ID.
With a smile, Jess put her hand on top of the cashier’s and then released some of her pheremones towards him. “You want to give us a discount..” she purred, smiling. The guy gave her a lopsided grin and then gave them the discount. Perfect. “This is definitely going to come in handy.”
“I think I love you,” Carol joked, giving her a light kiss, then pulling her outside once they had their bags. “Clothing. We so need clothing, and lets try to get a steeper discount.”
Grabbing her bags after paying with their discount, Jess took a hold of her hand again. “It’s pretty awesome power.” They just had to hope that the next clerk was a dude. “Good idea. Maybe we can get him to give it to us for free.”
“Doesn’t work on women at all?” Carol didn’t remember if they’d had that conversation, but it suddenly felt like a concern. What if Jess had seduced her? Not that she minded, but…
Jess shook her head. “Nope. It makes women pretty much hate me. Which is kind of lame, but whatever. I don’t use it around you.” And she could direct it to whomever she wanted to.
“I don’t think I’ve ever hated you. Wanted to punch your lights out on occasion but anyone who knows you can say that.” She wrapped her arm around Jess’s shoulder and kissed her cheek. “You just have a way with people.”
Jess gave a mock indignant sound and shook her head. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m a perfect angel. No one wants to punch my lights out.” She hmph’d and nudged her playfully. She went into the clothing store and started to look around.
“I’m sure if we took a poll…” Carol followed. “Dream me had a decent fashion sense. Sometimes. I think I had some really interesting phases.”
She glared back at Carol and stuck her tongue out. “Yeah I just bet you did. I’m so glad these aren’t 80s or 90s clothes.” One good thing about being young but not going back in time, she supposed.
Carol wrinkled her nose. “God I’ve seen pictures. What the hell was wrong with us?” She picked up some jeans and tops. Casual stuff, mostly, but she wondered what she could get to make Jess just die.
“I have no idea. What the hell was wrong with the 80s and 90s in general?” Jess wondered. She started looking through racks, glad that this was much more reasonable. “What are you looking for over there?”
“They were all on something, I’m pretty sure.” Or was it we? Sometimes the decades kind of blurred together in the dreams. She wasn’t sure if she was in the 70s or the early 2000 when she got her powers.
She sighed wistfully. “Those were the days.” Some old lady was looking over at them and muttered something about how they probably weren’t even alive then. It made Jess giggle. “What do you think of this?” she asked, holding up a cool top.
“I like it. But I don’t think you’ll fill that one out the way you used to.” Carol giggled, and rolled her eyes at the woman. “I wonder if bell bottoms are in again.”
Jess’ eyes went wide a bit and she looked down at her chest. “Damn. You’re right.” She put the top back and went to find something else. “Bell bottoms? Carol it is not the 70s.”
“I think they look cool!” Carol protested, a little too loudly for even her comfort.
She started to crack up when people started to look at her. “Bell bottoms are not cool. Ever. In any decade.”
Carol poked Jess in the chest. “Jessica Drew I want bell bottoms!” She grinned, then giggled a little and then poked Jess in the chest again. This was awesome.
She fake-acted being hurt, and pouted at Carol a bit. “Then get some bell bottoms. If they even make them.” Jess poked her back, since it was only fair.
Poke. Poke poke poke. Carol flushed and then ran over to look at the jeans. She wanted to find something, anything like a bellbottom just to rub it in to her girlfriend.
Jess swatted at her hands and grumbled good naturedly. “I’m going to have bruises. You don’t know your own strength.” Hmph. She picked out a really nice pair of regular pants that made her ass look nice, and a top that showed off her curves.
“I’m trying to be light! And you liked the bruises I left on your thighs last night.” She grinned at Jess, and a woman nearby made a face. She ignored the woman and stared at the top Jess picked out. “That one is cheating.”
Her eyebrows went up to the ceiling and Jess nearly choked. “Uh.. okay, you’ve got me there.” She looked a bit sheepish. Younger her blushed a lot. “That’s why I’m buying it.” She wiggled her raised eyebrows at Carol.
“Then I need to cheat.” She looked down her own shirt. She had the cleavage she needed. Great! She grabbed a shirt that would hopefully do a great deal to help.
“You can cheat as much as you’d like. As long as I get to take those clothes off later.” Jess smiled at her.
For her part, Carol dropped her shirt. She bent over and picked it up again. “Well. Uh. Challenge accepted.” She glanced at the dressing room. Then at Jess. Then at the dressing room.
Jess was definitely checking out her ass when she did that. She even reached over and gave it a pat. People were looking probably. “You.. want to go try these on?” she whispered. She could take a hint.
“Yeah,” Carol whispered back. “We need to try these on. Together.” Her eyes darted back to the dressing room.
Grabbing her hand, Jess lead the way back to the dressing room. She gave people smiles and then went into one of the bigger rooms and locked the door behind them. She put the close to the side and then grabbed Carol to kiss her.
This was turning into the best outing ever. Carol kissed her girl back, and for once in her life let herself be naughty.