Set just after 'Abby Road'
THIS STORY IS RATED NC-17 FOR CONSENTING
SEX BETWEEN TWO WOMEN
IF YOU THINK YOU WOULD FIND THIS OFFENSIVE THEN PLEASE DO NOT
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Rated NC-17 for consenting sex between two women
Male readers may find some scenes disturbing <g>
A FLEETING PASSION
Abby Lockhart and Lucy Knight
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."
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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."
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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.
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"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 lay 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."
"Now," continued Abby as she stubbed out her cigarette.
"How about a rematch?" She turned to Lucy and put her
hand on Lucy's breast.
Lucy gently removed Abby's hand. "This time let me do it.
I've had my fun already. You just tell me what to do."
"Sort of, see one, do one, teach one?" asked Abby with
a grin, lying back against the pillows as Lucy set to work.
"A little faster," instructed Abby as Lucy's tongue
flickered hesitantly over her nipple. What Lucy lacked in
experience, she made up for in enthusiasm. "Oh yes,"
gasped Abby in delight. "Now, down a bit, yes that's it.
Slowly insert your finger...now rotate it gently."
Abby's instructions grew less and less coherent as Lucy worked
her way over every inch of her body. As she raised her head to
look at Abby's flushed face, she knew that she was going to have
to wing it, as Abby was in no condition to help her further.
Abby's eyes rolled back in her head and she clutched frantically
at the sheet beneath her. "Oh yes," she thought. This
was what she had wanted from the moment she had invited Lucy back
to her place. Trying to combine the busy schedule of a med
student and an OB nurse, had left her with no time for a social
life. The idea of picking up someone in a bar for casual sex did
not appeal to her. It wasn't until she had met Lucy on the
rooftop that the thought of seeking out her co-workers had
occurred to her. "Oh yes, yes, yes," she screamed as
Lucy's searching fingers found just the right spot to tip her
over the edge.
Lucy watched as Abby's screams of ecstasy died away and her
trembling body finally shuddered to a halt. Abby opened her eyes
to see Lucy watching her anxiously. Reaching out she pulled her
down into her arms, and gave her a long lingering kiss.
"Does Carter know what an amazing student he has?" she
whispered in Lucy's ear.
"It's easy when you have a good teacher," replied Lucy
before returning the kiss.
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The next few days passed quickly. The pressures of work and
lectures meant that Lucy and Abby were only able to grab a few
stolen moments here and there to indulge in their passions. While
aware that there was no restriction on relationships between two
med-students, neither wished to be a source of gossip in the ER.
Their stolen kisses in the suture room or supply store, were made
all the more exciting, by the thought that at anytime someone
could walk in and see them.
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It was almost a week later when Lucy stormed angrily into the
ladies toilets inwardly seething at Carter. Abby followed her a
few minutes later. Quickly checking that there was no one else
around, she kissed Lucy lightly on the lips. Lucy responded,
putting her arms around Abby and drawing her close. Abby
unbuttoned Lucy's blouse and slipped her hand inside. "I
think you need some cheering up," she said as she fondled
Lucy's breast.
"Not here, someone could walk in," whispered Lucy, as
she nuzzled at Abby's neck.
Breaking free, Abby led Lucy to a cubicle. Locking the door
behind them, she quickly resumed her caressing of Lucy's breasts.
Lucy was starting to moan in anticipation, when they heard the
door to the toilets open.
"Lucy, are you in here?" called Carol.
"Shit," muttered Lucy. "What if she checks under
the doors?"
Abby quickly pushed Lucy down on to the toilet seat and hopped on
her lap, drawing her legs up so that they couldn't be seen from
under the door.
"Lucy?" called Carol again.
"You'd better answer," whispered Abby, as she gently
teased Lucy's nipple.
"Yeah, Carol. What's up?" called Lucy, trying in vain
to push Abby's hand away.
"Your labs are back for the patient in Curtain 3,"
replied Carol. "You said you wanted to be informed
immediately."
Lucy couldn't respond because by now Abby had dipped her head,
and was gently flicking her tongue across Lucy's erect nipple.
"Lucy?" asked Carol, concerned at her lack of response.
"I'm here. I'll be with you in a minute," Lucy managed
to gasp, praying that Carol wouldn't decide to wait for her.
"okay, fine," said Carol and walked away, a little bit
puzzled at Lucy's unusual abruptness.
"You are a witch," gasped Lucy, once she had heard the
door close behind Carol.
"Do you want me to stop?" asked Abby, lifting her head.
"Definitely not," replied Lucy.
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A few minutes later, after making sure no one was around, they
slipped out of the cubicle, rearranging their clothing.
Standing in front of the mirror, they tried to make themselves
presentable.
"I get off at ten," said Lucy, running her hands
through her hair, trying to smooth it down. "What about you?"
Abby made a face, "I'm on all night. How about I have
breakfast at your place?"
"You're on."
"So who's this patient, you're in such a sweat over?"
"Oh, he's a possible Psych disorder, but Carter wants me to
rule out an organic cause for his problems before getting Psych
involved."
"Oh well, have fun," said Abby, and with a goodbye kiss
to Lucy, she was gone.
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The End