It's my first slash fic, and my first NC-17 fic so be gentle with it please.
Set just after 'Abby Road'
Rated NC-17 for consenting sex between two women.
Male readers may find some scenes disturbing <g>
Abby watched as the last of the dollar bills floated away into the darkness. "Well, I certainly never expected this on my first day in the ER. Mind you, I didn't expect a lot of the things that happened to me today."
"I'll admit," said Lucy. "This isn't an everyday occurrence, but the patient did ask, and well, I didn't like to say no, to a dying man."
Abby sighed as she turned around and leaned back against the wall. Lighting up another cigarette she said, "You know my ex predicted this would happen."
"He did?"
"Yeah, he said if I went to med school, I'd just be throwing money away."
Lucy laughed. "How long have you been divorced?"
"We've been separated almost two years. The divorce won't be final for another few months."
"So how are you going to celebrate surviving your first day in the ER?"
Abby shrugged, "Go home, hit the books, maybe get a pizza. Although Dr. Malucci did ask me out for a drink. Said it was a tradition of sorts."
"I'll bet he did. Sorry to disappoint you, but our Dr. Dave tries to chat up anything that's female, good-looking, and has a pulse."
"I am so disappointed," said Abby with mock dismay.
"Hey, would you like to get a drink or maybe a pizza tonight?"
"Why not. Actually, how about going back to my place? There's a couple of good places near there."
"Fine by me."
So after their shifts ended, they headed over to Abby's apartment, stopping on the way to return a few videos. "I was so nervous at the thought of starting my ER rotation that I couldn't sleep," said Abby as they walked in to the video shop. "So I decided to take out a few videos."
Lucy looked at the titles as Abby handed them in at the counter. "Victor-Victoria', 'A few good men', 'Top gun'. Interesting selection you have here."
Abby blushed, "Actually I just grabbed the first ones I saw in the bargain rentals section."
Back at Abby's tiny apartment, Abby was changing in the bedroom, when Lucy's eye was caught by an array of bottles on a shelf. There were antique glass bottles, empty perfume bottles, and even a few old-fashioned coke bottles.
"Like my collection?" asked Abby.
Lucy nearly dropped the bottle she had been holding. She quickly replaced it on the shelf. "It must have taken you ages to collect them all."
"I started it on my honeymoon, with this one," said Abby as she picked out a bottle in the shape of a naked woman. "Danny, gave it to me as a present. He said it reminded him of me."
"It's beautiful," said Lucy admiring the way the lights caught the figure. "Does it really look like you?" she asked without thinking.
"Would you like to find out?" asked Abby. She hardly dared hope that Lucy's response would be a yes.
Lucy's eyes widened in shock. Oh my God, Abby's coming on to me, she thought. It wasn't the first time she had been propositioned by another woman. A few months ago, she had been out dancing with some friends, when a blonde at the bar had made a pass at her. Lucy had panicked and run off. But a part of her had regretted passing up the chance to try something different. Not that she was gay, but she was definitely curious. She looked at Abby, aware that the older woman was waiting anxiously for a response. "I've never done this before," said Lucy hesitantly.
"You don't have to do anything," replied Abby. "Just lie back and enjoy it. That is, if you want to."
Lucy made a sudden decision. After all, it had been a long time since her last sexual experience, and that hadn't been up to much. Being with a woman would be different, if nothing else. "I want to," she said.
Abby smiled, and taking Lucy by the hand, she led her to the bedroom.
"So what do I do?" asked Lucy nervously when the door was closed behind them. Abby smiled at her as she switched off the light, leaving the soft glow of the street lights the only source of illumination. Standing in front of Lucy, she took her head in her hands and kissed her gently on the lips. Pulling away, too quickly for Lucy's liking, she said, "I told you, you don't have to do anything. Just leave it all to me." She carefully backed Lucy towards the bed. Lucy felt the mattress behind her knees and sat down abruptly. Abby was pulling gently at her clothes, undressing her as quickly and as capably as if Lucy had been a helpless patient. Lucy reached for Abby's top to help speed up the process. "Ah, ah, ah," said Abby pushing her hands away. "Have a little patience."
Lucy layed back on the bed, naked by now, and watched as Abby quickly shed her own clothes, and climbed on the bed beside her.
"Are you sure that you want to do this?" she asked looking down at Lucy. Lucy stared up at Abby, entranced by the sight of the older woman's body. She suddenly realized that this was the first naked adult female she'd ever seen. Excluding patients, of course. The light from the street bathed Abby's body in an unearthly glow.
"You're beautiful," was all she said.
"I'll take that as a yes then," said Abby as she bent her head towards Lucy's firm breasts. "Oh God," moaned Lucy as Abby's mouth fastened on her nipple. This was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Abby moved from one breast to the other, her tongue flicking rapidly and expertly over Lucy's nipples, until Lucy started writhing under her. "More," she whispered in a hoarse voice as Abby sat back on her heels to take a breather. "Your wish is my command," replied Abby as she bent back over Lucy's body. This time she moved lower, tracing a path with her tongue down Lucy's chest and onto her stomach. Lucy gripped the sheet beneath her in both hands. The sensations that were overwhelming her were like nothing she had ever experienced before. "Ahh," a cry of delight burst from her lips as Abby finally moved down to her groin. Lucy's breath started coming faster and faster, as Abby's tongue flicked expertly in and out. Abby breathed in the scent of Lucy. There was always something special about the first taste of a lover. There was something even more special about the taste of a lover as she climaxed. A quick look at Lucy told Abby that she was nearly there. A few more flicks of the tongue and Lucy came with a final scream, almost knocking Abby off the bed as she bucked her hips wildly.
Abby crawled back up the bed beside Lucy and planted a kiss on her lips.
"Oh god," breathed Lucy when she had recovered. "I never knew it could be like this."
Abby sat up against the headboard and lit a cigarette. "I take it that none of your boyfriends tried that with you before."
Lucy shook her head, barely able to speak.
"Typical," shrugged Abby. "They all want you to blow them, but when you ask them to return the favor, they get all prudish, and say 'oh no, they can't possibly do that'."
Lucy nodded her agreement.
Abby continued, "Once I asked my husband to try it. He called me a whore, and then hit me. And then he had the nerve to grab me by the hair, and force me to go down on him."
"What did you do?" asked Lucy, horrified.
Abby grinned at her, and clicked her teeth together.
"You didn't," said Lucy, sitting up suddenly. Her eyes wide at the image Abby had created in her mind.
"Oh, I didn't do it hard enough to cause any damage. I just let him feel how sharp my teeth were. Man, his dick shriveled faster than an ice-cube in a hot bath. Then I told him, that if he ever hit me again, I'd bite it off when he was asleep."
Lucy looked at Abby open-mouthed, "Would you really have done that?"
"Hell no...I'd have used a butcher knife. More hygienic. Anyway, a few months later I found out he was cheating on me so I kicked him out. Since then I decided to stick to women."
Lucy was silent for a minute. "You are gay then?"
"Always have been. I was only really fooling myself by marrying Danny. Mind you, ten years of marriage to him would be enough to turn any woman off men forever."
"Mmm. But then why were you drooling over Dr. Kovac today in the ER."
"Lucy, the mother superior of a convent would drool over Luka Kovac. Just because I'm not going to buy the goods, doesn't mean that I can't admire the package."