You sit on the ground waiting for Cara. The two of you hadn't struggled to find a time to meet since she had agreed to train you. You're both not doing much most of the time. You jump up as you see her walking towards you. "Good morning," you say to her. She gives you a smile. "Good morning to you too. Are you ready to get started?" She asks. You nod.
"We're gonna start with improving the basics. Punch me," she says. You throw a punch at her. She blocks you. "Your legs aren't far enough apart. See when I push you, you become unbalanced easily? Make your feet line up with your shoulders," you do. She shoves you lightly "now see how when I push you you're a lot more stable?" You nod.
"Ok try again," she says. You do. "That was good. Just a few things we can fix. Do you notice how you use a ton of body strength but the punch is still week? It's because you're aiming for the surface. Try to imagine that you're aiming to punch through my hand instead of the surface of it. Oh and when you punch, tilt your wrist a bit. Your body already naturally twists your arm when you punch so it just helps the flow of it," she tells you. You follow her instructions closely. "Perfect" she says. "I think you've got that down. Let's move on,"
"It's all about focusing on your weaknesses, and making them your strengths. I need to find out what those are so when I attack just do what feels most natural. Don't think about it too much," she says. You prepare yourself before she throws a punch. You lean back, dodging it. She throws another using her other arm but you grab it and pull yourself close to her, elbowing her in the stomach. She slides her leg underneath your feet, knocking you over and pinning you down.
"Your attacks are still weak. But you're light on your feet and really stealthy. I can work with that," she says, reaching out her hand to help you up. "Am I going too quickly?" She ask. "No this is perfect," you tell her. "Good," she says with a smile. You stand across from one another, she circles you. "A strong source of power is emotion. Think of something that upset you. Now channel that anger into your attack," she says. You focus on your thoughts.
You think of your Mother. Her death. You were barely 16 when it happened. It's unfair. It's always been unfair. YOU were the one who had to take care of your siblings from then on. YOU gave up your teenage years all because of some crazy guy. You should have that back. You should get to be selfish for once. You throw a punch right at her hand that she's holding up for you. It makes her stumble back a little bit. "Amazing! Just like that," she says. You throw a few more punches and a kick. You feel like power radiating off your body. You look her in the eyes breathing heavily. She's smiling wide "Good girl," she says kissing you.
You two spar for at least a few more hours. "I think that's good for today," she says as she sits down next to you on the ground, catching her breath. "I should go take a shower," you say, standing up. "Can I come with?" She asks, a grin on her face. You think about it for a moment "Okay," you say with a playful sigh.
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You open the door to your house. It's small but it's enough. The kids are both at school so you two have the house to yourselves. You grab her hand, dragging her to the washroom. You kiss her as she tugs at your clothes. You fumble with the shower for a moment trying to turn on the water. You finally succeed. You break the kiss to finish undressing. She does the same, dragging you into the shower with her once she's done.
She pins you against the wall, kissing you roughly. You run your hands through her hair, pulling a little. She drops down to her knees and kisses her way up your thigh. She's about to go down on you but you stop her. "Wait- do we have enough time? What if the kids get home while we're-," she cuts you off. "I'll make it quick," she says as she makes eye contact with you. You look at the ceiling before reconnecting your eyes with hers and nodding.
She places your legs over her shoulders, supporting you as she slowly licks up your cunt. You groan as she takes your clit in between her teeth, rolling it in her mouth. You usually don't make that much noise but with her it's different. You're so sensitive to her touch.
She inserts two of her fingers into you, curling them towards herself. You're a mess. You squeeze your eyes shut and bite your lip to try to suppress the ungodly noises coming from your mouth. You look down at her. She's been watching you this entire time. You toss your head back as she hits your sweet spot over and over. Your legs are twitching. You're close. You run your hands over your body. The hot water from the shower hits your body steadily.
The humid steam mixed with the warmth of her body against yours relaxes you to the point of release. The knot in your stomach disappears as you come undone on top of her. She pumps her fingers in and out of you, working you through your orgasm. The air is comforting. You take a few deep breaths, calming yourself is you come down from your high. She takes her fingers out of you and removes your legs from her shoulders, letting you slide down the wall onto the floor.
"You know what to do babydoll," she says. You try to regain your breath as you take her fingers into your mouth, sucking on them until they're clean. You can taste yourself on them. You're exhausted. Your body is sore. You feel like you could just fall asleep right there on the floor, the steam wrapping you in a peaceful blanket of comfortable warmth. She helps you stand up after a moment and kisses you. "Thank you," you mumble, relaxing into her arms. She nods.
She looks at your body. A layer of dirt and dust rests unbothered on your skin. She rubs at your shoulder a little. "Can I?" She asks. You nod. She washes your body carefully. You find it interesting how delicately she handles you. As if you're a porcelain teacup that she's scared of breaking.
You lean into her touch as she runs her rough fingers through your (h/c) hair, removing any grime or dirt that was there. She starts washing herself after she finished with you. You give her one last kiss before stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around yourself. You grab one for Cara too and place it on the counter so she can reach it when she finishes showering.
You dress yourself and lie down on your bed. You think to yourself about how much she's changed your life for the better in the past week. This is the first time in a long while we're you've gotten to do something for yourself, and only yourself. You're lost deep in thought but snap right back as you feel your bed dip and a pair of hands grab you by the waist. It's Cara. She's... cuddling you? You're surprised for a moment but shake it off as you snuggle into her warmth. You fall asleep to the sound of her rhythmic breathing.
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AWWWEJEHHFHSHD THEYRE SO CUTE 😭 I DONT KNOW WHY IM FANGIRLING I LITERALLY WROTE IT BUT I CANT HELP MYSELF!!! I'll probably be writing a few cute fillers like this but also I have quite a bit of plot for the future. This takes place just before mando asks Cara for help with the AT- AT so I'll be picking up with that story line in the next few chapters. But don't worry it's not just gonna be the shows plot with you inserted.
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I Think I Love You (Cara Dune x Reader)
FanfictionAfter your mother died it became your responsibility to look after your two younger siblings. You thought that you would just be working as a bounty hunter, and taking care of them until they were able to support themselves. And you were fully willi...
