_capable_ (_capable_) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2016-03-20 21:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, capable, furiosa |
Who: Capable and Furiosa
What: A sexy surprise
When: International Womens Day
Where: Their home
Warnings: Flirting and touching
Status: Complete
Capable had been reading about strong amazing women most of the day. When she’d mentioned to Tessa that she’d never heard of International Women’s Day before her boss and friend had insisted she learn a little about some incredible women. And she definitely had.
Some of these women had defied all odds to contribute such incredible things to the world, it was inspiring. Among some of the things she’d read had been stories of women who had been in situations similar to hers and those had inspired her to enjoy every moment of the life she had. Which led to her coming up with an idea to surprise Furiosa.
Furiosa had absolutely no idea what Capable was planning. Her own day had been mostly spent on the move. She’d volunteered herself and her rig to help a local women’s shelter move into a new, larger building. Granted, it wasn’t paid work, but it was very satisfying work.
So she was a little dirty but in good spirits when she came home.
Capable was glad that Furiosa was home after her since it gave her a chance to change and prepare dinner for them. She wasn’t a great cook but she was learning basic meal preparation and thankfully their tastes were simple.
“Welcome home” she said with a smile, coming over and pressing a kiss to Furiosa’s lips.
Really, almost anything was a feast for Furiosa. Even when she’d been trucking around her meals were usually pretty lackluster, except for the occasional nice diner. Coming home to dinner and a kiss was a new but welcoming thing for her.
She slipped her arm around Capable and let the kiss linger, just because she could. “You’ve been busy.”
Capable had become a lot more confident since starting the relationship with Furiosa and her lessons were coming along well. She was more knowledgeable about the world than she had been and she asked questions without worry of sounding silly.
“I’ve been reading about amazing women today” she said, “And wanted to do something for the most amazing woman I know”
“I’m not that amazing,” Furiosa shook her head. She was pleased to see Capable educating herself. It was an important history that had been denied to her for too long. “But I’ve been curious all day.”
“You are” Capable said, because Furiosa wasn’t only her saviour but a good person too. She knew she’d been helping the women’s shelter with their move and was proud that her girlfriend was a genuinely caring person. “Oh? Now I’m worried I worked it up too much”
“There’s only one way to find out,” Furiosa joked. She was a little eager, and had literally no idea what to expect, so luckily her hopes weren’t up or anything. It was hard to get one’s hopes up if they didn’t know what to expect. She smiled at Capable reassuringly.
Capable was trying to remain confident but sometimes it slipped a little. But when she saw the look on Furiosa’s face she smiled, “There is indeed” she said pressing another kiss to her lips, “Do you want food first?”she asked, “Or later?”
“That depends on if I’ll be working up an appetite.” It was a joke, and Furiosa winked. “Whatever you think is best, I’m pretty easy.” She wanted Capable to be comfortable and confident and would do whatever she had to to help out.
Laughing Capable took Furiosa’s hand, “Let’s see what we can do about that appetite” she said with a smile leading her girlfriend to the bedroom and pushing her down onto the bed, “Sit there” she said, “Get comfortable”
The funny part was that Furiosa wasn’t exactly an easy person. Just around a few, specific chosen people. So she let Capable lead her on and sat as ordered. She liked when Capable got forceful like that. The redhead’s enthusiasm was infectious and Furiosa grinned broadly as she watched her. “Yes, ma’am.”
Capable grinned at that, “Good girl” she teased with a wink. Her heart was hammering because she was nervous and excited all at once, but she hoped Furiosa would like it and understand. “So I’ve been reading about all these women today some of them had written books about their experiences, like mine, in a c...cult” she hadn’t ever used that word outside of the therapy sessions so that was a massive step. “And one thing became clear and that is you need to live your life and do what you want and enjoy every single moment” as she spoke the last sentence she began undoing her clothes dropping them to the floor to reveal very sexy sheer black lace lingerie underneath.
Furiosa nodded, smiling reassuringly as Capable fought to say the word ‘cult’. She didn’t talk much about it, and Furiosa had stopped pressing after Capable had gone to therapy. (even then, she hadn’t pressed much, simply encouraged Capable to talk).
“That’s good…..” Her breath caught in her throat and she breathed, “Advice….”
This was a new step. And Furiosa forgot how to english.
It was getting easier for Capable to talk about it, other than being beaten and hit there had never been any deeper physical violence which she guessed made it a little easier but emotionally things had gone differently so her therapist encouraged her to be more open with people. Up to a point of course.
Capable caught her bottom lip between her teeth as she stepped closer, taking Furiosa’s hand and placing it on her stomach, “I thought we could start with enjoying this moment”
Furiosa trailed her fingers down Capable’s stomach, and brushed them across her abs before teasingly moving one tip along edge of the fabric. “You look amazing.”
They both had scars, physical and mental, but Capable was one of the few people that helped Furiosa forget. She just hoped she did the same. Leaning in, Furiosa replaced her fingers with her lips. “Too many people would say this was wrong.”
She thought of Immortan Joe, and the way he’d punished Cheedo and The Dag for their relationship. It made her wrap an arm around Capable’s waist. If only he could see her now. He wouldn’t understand. He saw them as things, not as people who had the right to their own bodies and own choices.
Capable smiled at the compliment her stomach muscles rippling when Furiosa rubbed along the edge of her underwear with her lips.
“People need to mind their own business” Capable said, her own fingers drawing patterns on Furiosa’s neck and shoulders, “Because it feels right to me”
“It is right,” Furiosa whispered. She nipped lightly, then kissed Capable’s belly button. “Not wrong, not at all.” Day by day she became less tense with this relationship. Not that she wasn’t interested or had a problem with it. But relationships in general made her tense. Like something was going to ruin everything.
But it was getting easier and easier to just be happy and content.
Capable laughed as her belly button was kissed, it was a little ticklish but it felt good. Leaning down she pressed her lips to Furiosa’s, “Good” she smiled, “I’m glad we’re in agreement” then she pushed Furiosa back on the bed so she could straddle her properly.
Furiosa muttered a little curse, grabbing Capable by the waist to hold her as she was straddled. It was genuinely the only thing she could say or react. She looked up at Capable almost adoringly. “I like what’s gotten into you.”
Smiling brightly Capable said, “Me too. Maybe it’s the day” she had spent the day reading about strong independent women after all, it must be starting to rub off on her. It had certainly added to her confidence, not only in herself but in her and Furiosa. Leaning down Capable pressed her lips to Furiosa’s and kissed her deeply.
Capable’s confidence was sexy and heartening. She’d somehow become an independent woman when Furiosa hadn’t been looking and not much could make her happier. Furiosa moved her hand up and into the curls of red hair, vigorously returning the kiss. She squirmed underneath her, letting out a low, rumbly growl as she gently nipped Capable’s lip and sucked on it.
It felt good, this confidence and happiness. Capable had come on so much since Furiosa had first saved her and she’d gone into rehab to help her adjust to the world. She had a job, a girlfriend, lots of friends, it was pretty incredible and so much of it was thanks to Furiosa. Capable wanted to make her as happy as Furiosa had made her. She smiled at the noises and moved one of her hands to Furiosa’s breast thumb flicking over the nipple through her clothing.
Furiosa arched, breaking the kiss and gasping into Capable’s mouth. “God…!” She had to stop herself before she flipped them over - she wanted to know what her girlfriend had planned, and she really enjoyed it when Capable took charge.
Laughing Capable could tell that Furiosa was trying not to take charge. Usually Capable was more than happy to let her, but today she wanted to show Furiosa that she could be in control too. Moving her hands to the hem of Furiosa’s shirt she tugged it up and over her head so she could move her lips to those nipples instead, seeing what other sounds she could pull from her.
Furiosa lifted her arms up so that the shirt would go over it. She wasn’t wearing much underneath, and was bared to Capable’s eyes and mouth. She watched the red-head as she moved her head, and groaned loudly as much at the visual as the feel of her lips. She tangled her hand in Capable’s hair, pushing encouragingly.
Capable liked the hand in her hair, guiding her but still letting her be the one in control. It was nice, reassuring and of course she loved making Furiosa groan like that. She teased the nipple in her mouth, using everything she knew and her hand teased the other not letting up on the sensations.
“Capable…” Furiosa breathed the name, eyes shutting as she leaned her head back into the bed. She couldn’t remember this last time she’d been this into someone, but it was as like Capable found every switch she had and jammed them into the on position.
“Furiosa” Capable smiled against her girlfriend’s skin as she looked up from under her lashes. She loved this, being able to take her time and lavish Furiosa’s beautiful body with attention.
If Furiosa had looked to see Capable looking at her like that, it would had probably killed her, right then and there. Still, her body shivered and a wispy, plaintive moan escaped her. “I’m going to get you back for this.” She just didn’t know how, or when. But she would!
“Promises promises” Capable replied with a laugh, her body and tone relaxed and happy. This felt so right, being together and feeling so safe with someone like this. Capable didn’t care what anybody thought, Furiosa was hers as she was Furiosa’s and that was all that mattered.