Jessica Drew [Spider-Woman] (screwedover) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-02-09 20:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, carol danvers (captain marvel), jessica drew (spider-woman) |
Who: Jessica Drew and Carol Danvers
What: There's a question that Carol wants to ask.
Where: Jessica's place
When: The other day
Warnings: PG-13 for the start of some sexy activities that gets stopped before it begins.
Status: Closed, complete
Carol put on her costume under her clothing. She knew Jess would appreciate it, and there were things she wanted to do, and it felt better if she did them in the costume. Like the fact that she could hover now. Her mind was being very, very dirty, and she banished it.
First she had her question to ask.
She dashed up to Jess’s door and knocked!
Jess had be quite excited and curious ever since Carol had said that she needed to talk to her. Ask her a question? She didn’t know if Carol had been joking about the whole marriage thing. Either way, she just liked surprises. For the most part, when they came from her girlfriend.
Not to mention that she needed to talk to her about what had been happening in her dreams. She went to get the door and grinned. “Hey. Come on in, beautiful.” She gave her a kiss and let her inside.
Carol forgot herself momentarily, then let herself be led in after the kiss. It felt like every time they kissed Carol fell harder for her. She wasn't sure how that was possible. The feeling that she knew Jess much more than she already did was strong, especially today. She suspected (and hoped) that they knew each other in their dreams. There were enough common links to keep that hope alive.
"You have no idea how uncomfortable I am right now, from what I'm wearing under these pants." She unbuttoned her shirt a bit to show the lightning bolt.
Kissing Carol was like second nature, now that she was used to doing it. She didn’t know how they’d ever been apart like this for that long. Hopefully she wouldn’t fuck this all up. Ah yes, common links, and that was exactly what she had to talk to her about. Well once Carol had to ask her or tell her whatever she had to.
Her eyes lit up, and Jess wiggled her eyebrows at her. “Oh very sexy. You should let me see the whole thing.”
Smiling, she stepped back, undoing the rest of her shirt, and then pushing her pants slowly down, revealing long bare legs, with just enough muscular definition to be sexy.
When the pants fell off her feet, it was suddenly clear that she was hovering. She did a little twirl. "How do I look?"
With big eyes, Jess watched Carol strip and even whistled while she did it. God she was lucky. Not many people got to have this.
“You are completely gorgeous. And stunning and beautiful. The most beautiful thing in the whole world,” she said sincerely.
Those legs turned a little red, to match her face and ears. The way Jess was looking at her made her skin burn. "As sexy as you are, at least." She floated over to her lover and threaded her fingers into Jess's hair. "Would you like to see this more often?"
Carol did look super hot, that was for sure. Jess grinned at her, and slid her arms around Carol’s waist. “You think so? Just wait until you see my costume.” Though she was already nodding her head in approval. “Of course I would. You don’t even have to ask.”
“I can’t wait to see your costume.” Carol chuckled, nuzzling her nose into Jess’s hair. She moved her lips to one ear and said softly. “I was going to ask if you wanted to move in together.”
“If it shows up, you’ll be the first person to see it,” she promised. Jess shivered a little, and smiled. “Move in? Well yeah, of course I want to move in. Though.. are you sure? If only because I’m completely messy and it’s like living with a hoarder with me.”
“I think I can deal, if you can deal with having cathair getting everywhere.” Carol grinned, trying to keep her enthusiasm contained. It didn’t even feel scary, just a natural outgrowth. Really, they should have been roommates years ago. After enough awkward encounters in the shower surely one of them could have taken the initiative, right?
Jess shrugged a little, “I don’t mind your cats. Okay, I’ll try to be less messy.” Try. Because it was going to take some time getting used to things. She didn’t have to keep her enthusiasm contained, Jess really liked it. Why they hadn’t been roommies was beyond her. Other than the whole mess thing. Truly they should have. “I love you..” she said softly, and then kissed her.
"Say that again, I don't hear it enough." Carol smiled, feeling sappy. "Love you.”
Big tough fighter pilot, Ms. Marvel, reduced to a sappy love-struck teenager. She didn’t care. She wish she’d thought of this sooner, as she kissed Jess back. All those little touches and oblivious hints over the years.
“I love you very much,” she repeated with a grin. She would happily tell her girlfriend those three words as much as she’d like. They were both like love-struck teenagers. All sappy. It was sad, but Jess wouldn’t trade it for anything. She kissed her soundly, sliding her hands up around her waist and sighed. “So.. am I moving in here then? You’ll have to help me pack.”
“I’ll help you pack. You won’t even know how I fit everything into boxes. I’m a master packer.” Years of being in the military had instilled in her a sense of how to squeeze a lot into a little space.
And not in any dirty way, either!
“But maybe we can start on your next day off. I have to rearrange some furniture.” And get a bigger bed. Not that she was assuming...okay, so she was assuming.
“Well hell, then you can go right ahead and pack all my crap.” Because Jess was awful at it. Completely awful. As awful as she was at being clean and orderly in the first place. She wasn’t thinking naughty things! Mostly. “That sounds good. I think I have off during the weekend. We can start then.” Ah yes, a bigger bed was a good idea. She wanted to sleep with Carol, not in separate rooms.
“We don’t need movers, I’m pretty sure I can lift most of your stuff,” she said, picking Jess up like she was a feather pillow. She pulled the woman’s legs around her waist and kissed at her throat. “I can’t wait.”
“Oh really? You’re getting stronger? How sexy.” She let out a surprised yelp when she was scooped up and then laughed. “I could get used to this.” Leaning down, Jess pressed her lips to Carol’s and kissed her soundly.
Carol let out a soft, happy little whimper and squeezed her lightly. She wondered if they’d fallen in love in their dreams. She didn’t see how they couldn’t have. They would have had to be completely oblivious.
Ah yes, the dreams. “You were in my dream last night, you know? Like I met you. All over again. It was odd, but nice. You were wearing that outfit,” Jess told Carol.
“..Yeah?” Carol straightened a bit, looking pleased, but also a little nervous. “How did that go? How did you react? Did I come off a bitch? I worry about that sometimes.”
“Um.. yeah you were a bit of a bitch,” she teased slightly. “Though I was kind of a bitch too. Though to be fair, I wasn’t trying to hear all of that Avengers stuff.”
"I wish I hadn't listened," Carol admitted. She hugged Jess a bit too tightly, without realizing it, then kissed her, deeply and lovingly and not without a little frazzled fear.
Though she wanted to ask why, Jess was too busy kissing her girlfriend. She moaned against her mouth, letting her hands slide down to grope her. She wanted to put her hands on every inch of that uniform. And then take it off.
Carol wanted to let her. The feel of her hands over her skin, and over the fabric between their skin sent shivers throughout her body. She started to carry Jess to the nearest flat object, setting her down so she could free her hands.
A few months ago, if someone had told her she’d be making out with her best friend on a table, she would have laughed.
It was a turn on to have Carol be able to pick her up and put her on the table. One hand slid down over her breasts, caressing against the vinyl and smirked against her lips. Pulling her towards her, Jess reached up so that she could figure out how to get the outfit off.
There were a couple of clasps and a zipper, and otherwise it had to be peeled off of Carol. The blonde was trying to undress Jess without ripping or otherwise damaging her clothing. This required more concentration than it should, but with the way her lover touched her, who could blame her?
Grinning, Carol pulled Jess’s top off. “I swear you’re getting sexier by the day.”
Undoing clasps and zippers, she slowly started to peel the uniform off. She leaned over, kissing against the skin that was revealed when she pulled it off. If her clothes got ripped, well so be it. She would get new ones. “I think we should go to dinner, and then spend the rest of the night indoors for Valentine’s Day..” she murmured against her skin.
“Oh please, I am not. You are.”
"Your breasts seem bigger." But then again, so did hers. She wasn't entirely happy about either development. At least before she touched them. Carol pressed Jess's head against her throat, gasping sofly. "Where...eat?"
Oh that sounded intelligent.
“You think so?” she glanced down at her chest, but wasn’t quite sure what to think. Huh. She wondered what that meant. Some dream thing? “Yes.. Valentine’s Day.. I’m taking you out,” she said in between laughs, finally getting Carol out of her outfit before kissing down against her shoulder.
“God, I love you.” She closed her eyes, tilting her head back. “I don’t want to know. I want you to surprise me....I’ve never actually done anything on V-day before.” Vday..VD day....Carol started to giggle.
“And I love you..” she ran her tongue over the flesh, sliding further down until she got to her breasts. “I”ll surprise you..” Though she did look up when Carol started calling it V-day and then giggled. “Are you twelve?” she teased.
“Yes, you’re committing a terrible, terrible crime,” Carol intoned. She sounded breathless, and her chest rose and fell with increasing tempo. From the way her eyes had darkened, she wasn’t far from being completely gone.
Jess stuck her tongue out at her, and then leaned down so that she could run that tongue one nipple, teasing it as her hands caressed her. Clearly it was up to her girlfriend to push her over the edge.
Digging her fingers into Jess's hair, Carol pressed hard, her body shivering with want. Jess's touch was doing a remarkable job of banishing the demons from her more recent dreams.
Flicking her tongue over the tiny nub, her other hand teased and caressed the flesh. Jess groaned against her, and then looked up. “We should go to the bedroom,” she murmured.
Carol spent a few seconds trying to figure out how to keep Jess’s head there and still carry her to the bedroom. She lifted her up and flew them, quite literally, right over the bed. They fell with a foomp, Carol on top of Jess, her hair falling in a tangle of blonde locks like a curtain around both their faces. “Okay.”
“... Did you just.. fly?” she asked, blinking a bit. That was more than a little crazy.
"Yeah," she purred, grinning shyly and rubbing their hips together.
For some reason she couldn’t just not talk about that and go back to sex. Jess sat back. “Carol! You flew.” The strength was one thing, but flying? Shit.
Flightus Interruptus? Oops? Carol rolled off of Jess, sitting in front of her. “It wasn’t flying it was..more like hovering?” As if that was some how different. “I haven’t been able to go more than a foot off the ground.”
Jess gave her a pointed ‘look’ about it. “I’m pretty sure it doesn’t matter if you’re only an inch off the ground. You are NOT on the ground. God you’re all strong and now you’re flying? That’s amazing!” And she was kind of jealous, but she didn’t say that.
Carol turned a little red. "I wanted to show you when I could really do it, and take you up. But I got carried away." She looked a little sheepish, and apologetic.
“That’s.. if I hadn’t seen it with my own two eyes, I would have thought you were crazy..” she said a bit sheepishly. “It’s okay.. I’m just.. having your uniform show up is one thing, but I don’t know if I like all of this. I don’t want to.. be a spider.”
“...you’re not a spider. You won’t be one.” Carol cupped her face and kissed her, then nuzled her nose, then pulled her into a huge hug. “I won’t let it.” Somehow.
“But I am.. in my dreams. I mean I look like a woman, but I’ve got spider DNA. I’m going to turn into some.. thing.” She didn’t like it, not at all. Jess wrapped her arms around Carol and held onto her tightly. “I don’t think you can stop it, if it happens.”
“I’ll find a way. I’ve got this..cosmic power inside me.” She hugged Jess close, rubbing at her back and stroking her hair. But if that power hadn’t stopped her from having her mind taken away and her body used....She frowned.
“And you think that can prevent me from being a spider?” Jess looked doubtful. It wasn’t like anything could save her from cancer either. The things that Jess had dreamed about were worse than she let on, but she just didn’t know how to cope with powers.
Carol chewed on her lip. “We can try, at least. And maybe you can put your sexy brain to work.” The blonde kissed the side of Jess’s face. She might have been shaking a little, out of worry, and a little bit of fear. “I’ll love you no matter what.”
“That’s what my sexy little brain is good for,” she said smartly. Though she didn’t want Carol to worry of course. That was her job. She slid her arms around her girlfriend and held her close. “And I’ll love you no matter what. Don’t worry. It’ll be okay, either way.” She hoped.
“I’ll take that as a promise.” This wasn’t something that Carol could punch her way through, or any other of the generally unhealthy way she dealt with bad things. “Because I don’t think I could go back to the way things were, and I’m sure as hell not losing you.” To anything.
“You won’t lose me, and it is a promise.” No they wouldn’t go back to being friends or anything. That would be too awful. She loved Carol so much that it kind of scared her. She just didn’t want to screw anything up.
The mood had been killed, but Carol was now feeling clingy, and needy, and a little wanting. She didn’t want to let go so badly, that it hurt. “Promise goes both ways.”
Jess smiled back at her, trying to be reassuring. “Good. You’re stuck with me, and I’m stuck with you.” Figuratively and possibly literally once her powers got turned on.
Carol wasn’t worried about the pheromones. She was already madly in love, if she was going to be drawn even more to Jess, she didn’t really mind. “So...what do you want for breakfast?” Carol grinned, a little wickedly.
“Breakfast? Hmm.. french toast?” It wasn’t even the pheromones that worried her anymore. It was everything else. Still, Jess would deal with it. She had to.
“French toast and an omelette? I’ve been studying how to make them. Just in case you said yes.” Jess had said yes. Carol let her worried float away. She had a room mate. The best room mate she could ever ask for.