HOLD UP! I just want to make a disclaimer right off, I am not abandoning or stopping Soul Worth Saving. I love that story and although not many seem to like it, a fair few really passionate and amazing people do and I will never let you down with that.
Right now, to this.
This is basically going to be a collection of One Shots or as I am calling them 'Cases' from the Cabot-Novak family. Some will be fully M, as the beginning of this Case is. Some will be fluffy and sweet, some full of angst and heartbreak, some really long like this, some shorter ones and some will be two- three parters possibly spread out. We will just see how we feel and where this leads us I guess.
Now as I just said the first part of the LONG ass 'Case' is very heavy M, so if that's not your thing please feel free not to read and scroll ahead or wait for another Case. I don't want to upset anyone so I thought it best to give the heads up.
Anyway I'll see you on the other side!
Cabot-Novak: Case Histories
"The Case Of The Missing Rabbit"
Sunday, the supposed day of rest. A day to relax, go to church if you are so inclined and mostly just bask in the warmth of your creature comforts and life's good fortunes. Sunday is a wonderful day, time to catch up on household chores, perhaps even do the grocery shopping because the rest of the week had just been too hectic. Sunday indeed was a DAY of rest and leisure, Sunday night however was anything but.
In the Cabot-Novak house Sunday nights were almost always frantic. Last minute homework that needed to be checked or in some cases started, checking of timetables for the week ahead and trying to get them to all balance and line up and the hardest task of all, making sure two young girls actually got to sleep in time so they wouldn't be nodding off in class the next day. Sunday nights could screw off.
Flicking off the light switch of their youngest daughter's bedroom, Casey feels a wave of relief wash over her. It had taken three stories and a bribe of pancakes in the morning but finally Callie had closed her eyes and gone to sleep. For a four year old the little light brunette sure hated to sleep, she'd been that way since a baby. Five hours tops and she'd be wide awake, grinning as if knowing she was robbing her mothers of any kind of a true, well rested sleep. For now though Callie was asleep which meant Casey could rejoin her wife downstairs and hopefully open a bottle of wine.
"She finally give in?" Alex asks quietly knowing Casey was stood behind her without having to look. They'd been together so long now there was almost another sense that had developed between them.
The tall blonde, whose hair now reached mid way down her back after deciding to grow it out a year and a half ago, blindly hands out a large glass of freshly poured wine for her wife to accept. Her own crystal glass was resting on her lap, one long leg neatly crossed over the other as she sits on the sofa.
By now the living room was dim due to the looming evening and the fact the TV had been turned off once both girls were upstairs. The lamps were glowing with a low yellow which almost gave the impression of a fresh lit fire crackling somewhere nearby.
"Can you explain to me how someone so small has so much energy?" Casey questions in a mix of disbelief and utter exhaustion.
The slightly shorter of the two women happily accepts her offered reward for her motherly duties and takes a large gulp of the inviting red liquid. The taste lingers on her ruby lips for a moment before she places her glass on to the coffee table and dramatically falls forward onto the sofa, face burying its self into her wife's lap.
Thankfully Alex has reflexes like a cat, two young children definitely helping with that skill and quickly lifts her glass above her head before Casey impaled herself on it. Rolling crystal blue eyes at the always overly theatrical actions of her wife, the long time ADA has to bite the inside of her cheek to stop from actually laughing. Casey's dramatics were just one of the many reasons Alex had fallen in love with her to begin with but she didn't need to add fuel to this fire and encourage the natural redhead any further.
'Probably because you're a big kid and she takes after you if I would have to guess.' Alex mentally replies, the choice to keep her thoughts to herself a wise one all things considered.
"She is our daughter and I love her more than life but there are times I wonder if she is a demon, I won't lie." Casey reveals while still face down in Alex's lap, her voice muffled against the material of the blonde's jeans.
Alex's lips quickly upturn into a fully fledge smile now, her wife's raspy voice vibrating against her crotch not only arousing but her words just purely Casey. With her free hand the blue eyed beauty rakes her nails through the natural redheads long, wavy, slightly untamed curls of hair.
"I'd say I'm sorry and I sympathise but that would be a lie." Alex quips playfully, her lips pursing as she brings her glass up for another sip of wine.
Huffing at her wife's lack of compassion for her struggle, Casey rolls onto her back but keeps her head In place on Alex's lap. Hazel eyes narrow at the model worthy lawyer whose moist lips from her wine easily catch the fellow ADA's attention. This always happened, whenever the slightly older woman would stir annoyance in her lover, just the sight of the blonde would almost instantly kill it.
"You're just smug because you got to put the child to bed who basically hibernates. Ugh, next week when we switch again cannot come fast enough." Casey retorts, her hand reaching up delicately to run her thumb underneath Alex's lower lip and collect the smallest amounts of trace residue.
Just like that Alex's blue orbs become wider, her pupils dilate and her pulse quickens. Even after all these years Casey still stirred emotions and reactions in the stoic attorney that no one else could ever dream of.
Spotting the tell tale signs that their conversation had completely shifted and changed, the natural redhead wraps her hand around the back of Alex's head and draws the more than willing blonde down to meet her plump lips.
The kiss is soft to start off with, just the merging of plump lips mixed with the faint taste of the wine but it quickly escalates. Alex's tongue is the first to ask for permission to enter the warmth and familiar opening of her wife's mouth but Casey is only too quick to oblige.
As tongues collide and lips latch down on a ruby bottom lip with a suck, the redhead's free hand is quick to reach up and slide against the side of Alex's face, pulling cascading golden locks back along with it. With a final lingering lick against Alex's tongue Casey pulls back slightly and just stares into those crystal eyes with deep concentration.
"You always have known how to win an argument." The slightly younger lawyer remarks with a grin as she pulls herself up from her wife's lap and rises to her feet, grabbing her own glass of wine along the way.
Alex watches with a curious raised eyebrow as her stunning, incredibly fit wife rounds the sofa and goes to exit the living room and heads to the staircase to venture upstairs, undoubtedly to their bedroom. Casey didn't have to so much as glance over her shoulder for the blonde to be hot on her tail, wine glass still in her grip but her eyes just admiring the perfect, round ass Casey owned.
Wine glasses are quickly drained by the time both Casey and Alex find themselves in their bedroom, the door securely shut behind them. Having children had come with a lot of lessons for each intelligent and law school graduate, one of which being to always keep the bedroom door shut. Thank god Alice, their eldest, had been too young to actually have any memory of her traumatizing experience.
A soft sigh of contentment echoes from Alex's lungs as she reaches the foot of their custom made bed, it had actually been one of the only furniture choices the natural redhead had made in their entire relationship. To this day Alex can still close her eyes and hear her then fiancé explaining the importance of not only a comfortable bed but one that was stable enough to accommodate the other activities they would be partaking in when init. Casey had not been wrong as many occasions had proven in the past. The one the blonde lawyer hadn't been anticipating had been the afternoon she found her supposed sick wife and two young girl's using the bed as a trampoline.
Slightly cold fingertips grazing up like a teasing feather break Alex from her memories as Casey's front presses delightfully up against her back. Their bodies seemed to so effortlessly fit together no matter the position, they were each one half of connecting puzzle pieces.
"Hmm, you're using the perfume I got you for Christmas I see, well smell." Casey whispers against the shell of the slightly taller woman's ear.
The sensation of her wife's hot breath tickling her porcelain skin sends a jolt directly down Alex's spine and begins to pool between her suddenly wobbly legs. Her head hangs back just slightly giving Casey full access to her swan like neck, mouth hanging open from anticipation of the redhead's next touch.
"I finally ran out of the one the girl's got me for Mother's day so it made sense." Alex answers, her voice deeper than usual from the ignition of arousal her wife's touches had stirred up.
White teeth appear form behind ruby lips as Casey grins in response to the reactions currently happening to the normally together and proper prosecutor within her grip. Strong hands slide across Alex's waist before fingertips daringly dip down into the tight jeans' waist band making contact with now heating up skin. Alex's body arches into the toned body behind her, one hand snaking up to reach behind her head and grip tightly through naturally wavy red curls.
The grin on Casey's lips only spreads wider as the twinge of pain from Alex's grip tingles through her body and she snakes both hands up the loose, flannel shirt of her beautiful bride and allows the soft pads of her fingers to trace up Alex's defined abdomen. The tall blonde had given birth four years previously but had been almost instant in regaining her figure, not that she put on anywhere near as much pregnancy weight as Casey had when she was pregnant with Alice.
Alex hated to be the first to give in, over anything but especially when the two women were playing a game of chess with their bodies. More times than she would ever want to admit however the acclaimed attorney found the stunning redhead's efforts to melt her almost impossible to resist. This was one of those times as a groan of want and need escapes her open hanging mouth.
'Fuck, why does she have to be SO fucking good at this?' Alex's inner voice questions as every fibre in her being becomes alight due to her wife's precise movements.
To reward her wife's willingness to be the first to cave, Casey sharply pulls the slim frame of the blonde closer and uses the movement to lift both of her hands fully up the inside of Alex's shirt and roughly pushes the lace bra covering her wife's breasts up and out of the way of her touch. Each hand takes a breast fully into their grip and gives a hard squeeze at the exact same moment Casey's mouth latches on to Alex's exposed pulse point and begins to apply pressure.
"Fuck… me!" Alex strains out after a sudden intake of breath due to Casey's sudden attack on her body. Her resolve to resist now nothing but a mere memory in the arousal flooded pool which was her current brain.
Releasing the mouth full of Alex's deliciously pale skin and savouring the taste with a long lick of her tongue, hazel eyes open and watch her wife's expression intently before dragging each hand down and giving already erect nipples a swift pinch. This of course causes another stomach flipping noise to echo from the blonde lawyer's mouth and Casey can only grin in admiration of her own work.
"That was my intention." The redhead confidently states as her hands expertly reposition to Alex's hips and spin the slightly taller woman around to face her directly.
Alex's crystal blue eyes were now so dilated you could easily mistake them from brown as she stares directly at her wife with simmering want and need. Long fingers remain entangled with auburn locks as Casey's strong hands once more relocate, this time to the blonde's ample ass and she effortlessly picks Alex up off of the ground.
"Then stop talking councillor and do it already." Alex dares the woman who could do things to her no one else dare dream of and raises her perfectly sculpted eyebrow for good measure as Casey's ivory skin ever so slightly begins to change colour.
That was all the goading the Harvard graduate could take and she quickly throws the overheated blonde back onto the mattress of their bed. The separation is minimal as Casey's hungry lips quickly attach to Alex's as her fit, toned body crawls on top of the waiting lawyer.
Fevered kisses between the two long time ADA's are accompanied by the frantic removal of each other's clothing and panted breathing from the jostling of positions each head strong woman is desperate to win. It was a rare occasion when either woman would willing give up the equally fun quest to start of dominant and usually there was almost always some sort of power struggle to start off with.
Casey's now slightly swollen lips break apart from the eager set belonging to her wife as she manages to use her strong legs to her advantage and roll herself on top of Alex, this time securely. One leg hooks around the never ending one of the blonde as her forearms take her weight either side of the panting woman's head. The intense gaze between the long time lovers is deep as always and is a conversation between them all on its own.
Drained shoulders give in to their fate and sink down into the soft mattress as Alex's hands rise up and push back cascading, long locks of auburn hair from her wife's breath taking features. Leaning her head up the blonde lays a lingering peck to Casey's ruby lips which she could almost feel tingling against her own as they connect.
"I love you." Alex's voice states confidently but quietly, the look in her eyes conveying the same message as Casey's attention is once again fully on her wife.
Even after all these years, two children later and everything they had been through just hearing those words come from this woman she would lay her life on the line for caused Casey's heart to flutter. It was a reaction Alex had elicited from the slightly younger woman since their very first meeting and had yet to change.
Nodding in agreement Casey leans their foreheads together before her still moist lips return the chaste kiss with a soft breath escaping her lungs at the same time.
"And I love you." Casey responds as her right hand travels down Alex's suddenly arching body and quickly finds its destination directly between the model worthy woman's legs.
Alex feels her entire body shudder just at the impending touch of her wife's magical hands, the goosebumps which appear on her creamy skin only further proof of the effect this woman had on her with such minimal effort.
Hazel eyes, now burning a vibrant green from her arousal and utter devotion to this woman beneath her, leave the connection with dilated counterparts and focus on the now fully exposed breasts she had before teased. Pink peaks were still fully erect and the more Alex's back would arch the closer they got to Casey's fast lowering head.
'Hmmm, she smells so sweet. I could bury myself between her legs and never come up for air.' Casey informs herself silently as she in takes a deep breath and savours the familiar scent of her aroused wife.
The moisture between Alex's legs was now so intense Casey's nostrils could smell the alluring scent without going any lower than her wife's chest. Her growl in response is guttural and sends delicious vibrations down her own body and directly into her tingling core. The glistening liquid of Alex's desperate need coats the redhead's fingertips without her even ghosting the begging opening which she could almost feel trying to suck her in for relief.
Without any warning Alex feels the moist lips of the redhead latch on to her nipple and her eyes instantly roll back into her skull just from that alone. Her lungs almost forget how to function however as two slender fingers are pushed, two knuckles deep directly into her soaking pussy. Casey was through with waiting and the blonde lawyer could not be more thankful, there was only so much she could take.
Alex's head lifts up off of the pillows for a moment, dark blue eyes latching onto her wife's shimmering green counterparts as those erotic, plump lips continue to suckle on her nipple. With the added pleasure of now curling fingers inside her leaking core, the blonde finds herself hypnotized.
A loud pop echoes in the now thick air of the bedroom as Casey's mouth releases the now drenched nipple from her suction and rests her cheek against Alex's heaving chest. The blonde's breathing was becoming further and further unsteady with the pace the redhead was building up with her fingers. Casey's lips upturn into a smirk as her eyes focus on the sight of her long digits appearing and disappearing repeatedly inside the moist, warm entrance of her wife.
"Hmm, fuck you look so good taking my fingers." Casey husks, her voice muffled as it is pressed against Alex's bare chest which was rising and falling in rhythm to the slightly younger woman's deliberate pace.
Hanging her head back from the growing pressure inside her soaked core, Alex bites down onto her fingers to stop from screaming. Casey was able to milk sensations, sounds and movements from the prosecutor like no one else, ever. Even in her pleasure induced haze Alex could feel her wife's lips teasing her skin with butterfly kisses as she suddenly flicks her thumb over the until now ignored clit of the panting blonde.
"Fuck!" Alex hisses, her hips bucking with force from the stimulation to her bundle of nerves which by now were practically waving for some kind of attention.
Casey hums in response to her wife's cursing, god why was something so simple so fucking arousing. Upping the pace of her two pumping fingers the redhead shifts her weight more onto her belly and runs her free hand down Alex's face, letting fingers just slip into an awaiting mouth.
Twirling her tongue around Casey's fingers, the long time ADA is quick to suck both digits further into her mouth and even gives them a strong bite, a silent encouragement for her wife to give her body even more.
The faster Casey pounds her fingers into Alex's pussy, the louder the sounds of her juices gushing against her wife's fingers gets. The slick sucks, plops and slurps are like a sweet symphony to the redhead who again uses her thumb to swirl across Alex's bundle of nerves. This time though it's a tight circle and prolonged, enough to make the blonde lawyer squeak with lustful need.
"Oh baby, we may need to change the sheets." Casey purrs as her long hair falls partly over her face from the fact she moves to straddle Alex's long, toned leg and allows her wife's milky skin to become coated with her own, pooling juices.
Instantly Alex's hands both snap up and grip the curvaceous hips of the Harvard law graduate. Just the sensation of Casey's coated pussy sliding against her skin was enough to kick the energy levels up a gear for Alex. Using her strong grip she easily begins to push and pull the redhead across her thigh with great vigour.
In response to her own pleasure Casey removes her fingers from Alex's mouth and trails down her throat, thumb stroking her windpipe with the smallest amount of pressure before suddenly gripping at the previously sucked to death breast. With a tight squeeze the redhead bucks her own hips faster before slipping a third finger, far too easily into Alex's core, this time curling all three fingers in a corkscrew movement as the speed of her thrusts increases.
"Oh god Casey, that's so good." Alex squeaks out, her voice strained and neck starting to redden from the building orgasm forming deep within her body.
Fingernails press into Alex's breast as Casey's movements against her wife's leg becomes more intense, her wife's strong hands helping with every movement along the way. The redhead's clit was being stroked in the right way and causing floods of arousal to spill from her silky folds and coat Alex's leg, just like the blonde's core was doing to Casey's fingers.
Pushing up more on to her knees in order to gain faster slides up and down her wife's leg, Casey spits on to Alex's pussy, aiming for her clit before swirling it across the nerves with her strong thumb as by now her thrusts into the prosecutors core were becoming more strained due to Alex's tensing muscles as her climax neared.
The tall blonde's body was writhing form side to side from the impending explosion, her eyes tightly screwed shut as all air in her lungs suddenly disappeared. The strong hold on Casey's hips remains though and she doesn't relent in her forceful thrusts and pulls of the redhead's soaked core sliding so deliciously over her skin.
"Come for me baby, come all over my hand and then suck it dry. Come… Alex… come for me." Casey pants out her instructions for the clenching blonde who by now had both hips lifted completely from the mattress and fingernails dug so deep into her wife's hips she could easily be drawing blood.
With a final, firm and fast thrust deep into Alex's pussy, Casey feels the familiar tightening of the blonde beauty's walls around her digits and the blissful release rush over her wife like a waterfall. Every fibre of Alex's body tingles with pleasure in strong pulses as Casey expertly keeps the movements of her thumb against the orgasming woman's clit precise and smooth, drawing every ounce of pleasure out for the blonde as she can.
"Ca… Casey!" Alex sharply moans as her breath catches in her throat from the intense orgasm which was still rippling through her senses.
Pleased with that reaction, Casey's hand slowly comes to a stop inside her wife's twitching core. The slick, juices from such a hard orgasm coat her entire hand at this point as she gives a final, light swirl across a now over sensitive clit with her thumb before leaning down and kissing the forehead of a gasping for air blonde.
Trembling hands rush from Casey's hips, which still slide up and down the slightly twitching thigh muscle of the slightly taller woman and cup the redhead's face forcefully bringing those juicy, plump lips to her own for a deep kiss.
After every orgasm Alex would become like a caged animal. A burst of energy would explode inside her and she couldn't be stopped until she had returned the favour to her talented lover. It was one of the reasons they could never just have a 'quickie' without being late for something or another. Although the time they were late for court because of it was not one of their finest moments but surely one of their most enjoyable.
Despite looking the weaker of the two long time lawyer's, Alex possessed a strength that could be ungodly at times, especially when so highly intoxicated with animalist need. One arm wraps securely around Casey's curvaceous stomach and with a twist of her hips she flips their positions, their large bed coming in handy for these type of movements.
"Give me those fingers." Alex orders sternly, her mouth opening to reveal a waiting extended tongue.
Now trapped back first into the bed, Casey watches her wife's mouth open and feels another surge of arousal seep from her now rather desperate pussy. This woman would be the death of her but by god what a way to go. The redhead's coated hand rises instantly and is quickly captured by Alex who wastes no time in deep throating all four fingers of Casey's hand, leaving the thumb to suck clean on its own.
Hazel eyes bug inside Casey's skull as the sensation of such a velvet tongue licking, sucking and cleaning her own essence from the redhead's digits enough to make the redhead's thighs clench together for some form of relief.
"Aw, does my beautiful wife need to COME?" Alex teases her question, the full smug look of knowing across her flustered features, frustrating but also devilishly arousing at the same time. After releasing Casey's now fully sucked clean digits, the in control lawyer lets the woman's hand drop down to the mattress as their eyes once again strongly connect.
'Oh she would love for me to beg right now. No, I should be strong, she'll give I before me she's desperate to touch me and make me come. It's in her eyes and voice.' Casey mentally attempts to convince herself that she would somehow win this mental war game.
Casey's eyes begin to burn, once more changing colour due to her emotions as the blonde temptress above her runs her hands up and down the outside of the redhead's thighs before deeply squeezing her ass and dragging Casey further down the bed.
The growl which leaves her wife's lungs is nowhere near the answer Alex was looking for so she just leans fully across Casey and reaches into one of their bedside drawers. The redhead's eyes were fixated on the glistening frame of the ADA as her naked figure so deliciously hovers across her and it takes all of her will power to refrain from reaching out. Alex's sweet scent was even stronger now due to her climax and if you could get drunk on a smell alone then Casey was well over the limit.
"If you're not going to give me an answer you won't be getting what you want." Alex informs the quickly flushed turning woman still laying prone in their bed.
Long, never ending legs, one of which is still coated in the sticky substance created by Casey's need and want, tuck underneath Alex's ample butt as she sits back and continues to stare down her stubborn lover. Casey's eyes were wide and full of desperation and yet for some reason she was remaining tight lipped, at least on her upper lips. Below her waist line, well those lips were being shown in all their glistening glory to Alex who admittedly was having her own internal fight about just taking what she also so desperately wanted.
'Restraint Alex. You'll get to feel her come, to taste her but she has to beg for it.' Alex's inner voice instructs the wavering blonde as her wife's body, noises and smell were hard to resist.
Suddenly metallic purple catches dilated eyes as the slightly shorter woman notices one of the couple's most loved toys being enticingly held by a devious looking blonde. With a strong push of her thumb the toy beings to vibrate at a slow hum and in turn causes Casey to hum from want. She sounded like a whining puppy and the look in her eyes wasn't far off either.
Alex delicately dangles the buzzing toy in her hand as her free hand roughly spreads apart the ivory skinned legs belonging to her wife. The strong smell of arousal fills the slightly older woman's nostrils and only spurs Alex on further with her intended actions.
"Alex…" Casey's horse voice squeaks out her torturer's name, ever muscle in her body squirming as Alex lowers herself closer and closer to where Casey so needed and wanted her.
"Yes my love?" Alex replies with pure glee, the toy now making minimal contact with Casey's inner thigh but only just above her knee.
Ivory skin begins to turn slightly pink as the redhead's breathing becomes more strained, her abdomen muscles tensing at the touches Alex was deliberately drawing out on her body. Every slight inch the blonde would lift the toy higher, Casey's whining would become louder.
"Fuck Alex, you're killing me here." Casey complains, frustration in her voice from the now aching need between her legs.
Smirking in response to the hazel eyed woman's frustration, Alex withdraws the toy from any contact at all and brings it up to her still slightly swollen opening. At this all Casey can do is hold her breath and squeak as the tip of the metallic purple toy enters into the still dripping folds of her wife's pussy, right in front of her eyes.
Alex hums from the pleasant sensation but jolts when she feels a firm hand wrap around her wrist and tug the hand fully away from any kind of interaction between the toy and her core. Casey was pissed now, pissed and desperate a perfect combination where the fiery Harvard graduate was concerned.
"I need to come, please…. Make me come baby. Please." Casey pleads, her voice void of all frustration now and just genuinely begging the blonde beauty to put an end to this misery.
Not bothering with any form of a verbal response, Alex yanks her wrist free from Casey's grip and without breaking their intense eye contact plunges the vibrating toy all the way into an unsuspecting but grateful core.
Before Casey can let out what was no doubt going to be a guttural scream of pleasure, Alex's free hand clamps down over her lover's mouth and lays fully on top of the redhead. She weighs next to nothing so in all honesty it isn't even as though the redhead would be hindered in anyway. With her mouth now an inch from her wife's ear, Alex breathes out slowly and purses her lips.
"You'll wake the girls but don't worry my love, I'm going to give you exactly what you want and need." Alex whispers her assurances before placing a hot kiss just underneath Casey's ear and then continues the trail down the panting woman's body until she reaches her hip bone.
Hazel orbs follow her wife's warm, sensual trail down her quivering body with deep intrigue as to just what this sexy woman had planned. A delicate hand reaches up and into golden locks, just pulling them all to one side for Alex as she gives a strong lick of her tongue across Casey's notoriously sensitive hip bone.
Alex's sapphire eyes, darkened from her lust are hooded as she looks up at her prone lover. The way Casey's skin would flush with pink the more turned on she became was one of those small details that every time it happened would make the ADA's heart flutter.
Pressing the toy again and upping the setting a few notches, Alex begins to deeply yet slowly thrust the toy in and out of Casey's begging hole. Each thrust was harder than the last and caused the redhead to jolt slightly on the mattress as she bites her own bottom lip to stifle the noises she was bound to make.
Humming in amusement at the pleasure she was inflicting, the slim blonde licks her velvet tongue once more across Casey's hip bone before dipping the tip down into the moist and ever so sweet tasting folds of her wife. The warmth of Alex's tongue invading her wetness has Casey's breath hitching and grip on golden locks to become a full on yank, trying to force Alex to dive even deeper into her pussy.
The toy is upped again on its settings before Alex twists her wrist and with every thrust ups the pace, her nose now nestled just above Casey's clit and lips firmly sucked around it like a vacuum. She moans at the familiar wetness around her cheeks and on her chin as she starts to suckle with great force but suddenly stops to just flick across the bundle of nerves which were now fully exposed from their hood.
"Ugh, Alex…. I'm so close…. Baby please." Casey manages to strain out her plea, hazel eyes now screwed shut as her head is tilted back and back arching up off of the mattress. Her breasts were heaving with every thrust the toy makes into her tightening pussy and for a second Alex's finds herself transfixed on the utter beauty of the woman she loved so close to her ultimate release.
Alex licks her own lips, the taste of Casey familiar and unlike anything else. The long serving ADA runs her hand down Casey's arching stomach and spreads her fingers wide across her heated skin as it trails down to her hip and presses firmly in order to keep the redhead from bucking too violently. With a final grin, the slightly taller woman sinks herself back down into her wife's intimate place and latches on onto the exposed clit with great vigour as her hand holding the buzzing toy pounds as hard and fast as both Alex could manage and Casey could withstand.
It takes all of three thrusts at this pace and Alex's humming her love for her wife around Casey's clit while sucking it nearly off her body for the ivory skinned beauty to come fully undone. It was a sight to behold and something blue eyes soak up like a sponge. Casey's entire back arches off of the mattress and a grunt leaves her lungs before an almost giggle reverberates from her lungs as the ripples of pleasure crash through her body, starting at her toes and then spreading like a wildfire up and across every inch of her.
Alex of course is quick to ease her lover down from the high, continuing to lick softly at the now spasming bundle of nerves and fully draw out Casey's pleasure for her while slowly turning the toy down each setting until it is fully off but not removed.
"Hmm, you okay my love?" Alex questions softly as she snakes back up Casey's still trembling side. It was not unknown for either woman to come so hard they would temporarily lose consciousness.
Unable to say a single word Casey just nods as her lungs fight for air, her body was still shaking but with that blissful sensation of warmth that no one could earn from her better than her wife. Turning her head as she sinks back down in to the mattress, the redhead smiles contently and lifts her hand to delicately stroke down Alex's cheek.
"I love you." Alex whispers, her lips containing Casey's taste still just delicately pressing into the ruby counterparts as her long leg wraps around Casey's as the two satisfied women embrace one another securely in their bed.
They share a chaste kiss, neither having much energy left at this point before Alex's hand snakes down and somewhat reluctantly removes their toy from her lover's entrance. The redhead gasps at the sensation and buries her face into Alex's hair as another small jolt of pleasure rolls through her being. The slightly taller of the two women wraps Casey into her arms and places the toy to the side. She'd clean it over in the morning because for now she was fairly sure neither her or Casey would make the journey on their wobbly legs.
"And I love you." Casey replies finally, as she lifts her head and hazel eyes tell Alex everything she needed to know.
The next morning comes far too quickly for the justice power couple as it always did on a Monday. Alex finds her slim, naked frame covered solely by her wife's equally naked form. Just the warmth radiating from Casey's even breathing against the skin of her chest was a rich comfort for Alex and a good way to start a busy day.
'God she's beautiful when she's sleeping. She's beautiful all the time actually.' Alex's still sleep hazed mind comments rather contently just enjoying the brief moment of quiet and bliss before her warmth would have to depart the comfort of her wife's embrace.
With it being Monday and both ADA's having cases due in court today, the beautiful blonde knew she had to fight her wants and instincts and get moving. Gently Alex presses her pink lips to Casey's forehead, then the tip of her nose before finally using her hand to grip the woman's chin so she can capture her ruby lips.
"Hmmm." Casey's horse voice echoes out at the velvet lips pressing into her own and wake her from her slumber.
While keeping her eyes closed, the resistance of waking up still strong in the slightly younger woman, Casey strokes her hand up through golden locks which were slightly falling across Alex's face. Casey can feel the smile spread across Alex's lips from the interaction and in turn pulls back to finally open her eyes and get lost in the pool of blue which belonged to her wife.
"If that isn't the best way to wake up, short of you kissing my other lips of course." Casey quips, the comment causing Alex to scrunch up her nose and snort out a scoff of laughter.
"I have never known someone whose mind is in the gutter before they even fully open their eyes." Alex reveals with a chuckle as Casey's hands begin to roam across the taller woman's body, easily distracted whenever Alex was within touching distance and especially when unclothed.
Pressing her ruby lips against Alex's porcelain skin, trailing each sweet kiss further down her exposed body, Casey just hums a response along with an indifferent shrug of her shoulders.
"It's what you fell in love with and you know it." Casey mutters, her deep voice vibrating against warm skin as her kisses continue their arousing trail over pale skin.
Alex's head was snug laying against her pillows, sapphire eyes admiring the view of her stunning other half expertly teasing her body. As intense as her want to continue these actions were the slightly older woman knew better and delicately brushes her fingernails through auburn locks as a way of drawing those ruby lips back up to connect with her counterparts.
"As amazing as it would be for us to pick up where we left off last night, we have to get up." Alex reminds the one track thinking beauty still laid against her in their bed.
Huffing loudly at the reality check Casey dramatically nods in agreement before pressing a final, lingering kiss to Alex's lips to help tide them over for the day ahead.
After a quick shower and waking up both children, helping her youngest get washed and dressed and then double checking her eldest had actually managed to exit her bed and not just roll over to go back to sleep, Alex had made her way downstairs. Casey always took her shower second, mainly because she took the longest and an annoyed, blue eyed, Alexandra was not the way to start off any kind of day.
In the large, spacious kitchen of the Cabot-Novak home, four place settings are set up on the large round table that was situated to the side of the large kitchen area. Sometimes the girls would prefer sitting at the breakfast bar but Alex liked to get the whole family sat together, properly at the table.
"Hmm, something smells good." Casey husks as she sweeps into the kitchen from the adjoining living room area and quickly finds her place behind her wife at the stove.
The natural redhead was already dressed in her court outfit, skirt, simple blouse and a beautifully cut blazer which for now would remain hanging over the banister at the bottom of the stairs. Casey was somewhat accident prone when it came to food or drink splashing on her outfit before a big case so today she wasn't risking it with that expensive blazer.
"Well I am wearing that perfume again today but I think you're referring to the pancakes." Alex replies with a smirk growing at the corner of her mouth as the warmth of her slightly shorter lover envelopes her from behind.
Casey's chin rests it's point on Alex's shoulder and presses a lip-gloss covered kiss to the more experienced ADA's cheek. The motion slightly off centres the blonde's glasses but quickly Casey reaches with one hand and repositions them with an apologetic kiss to her wife's shoulder. The slightly shorter of the two looks down at the frying pan as the latest pancake starts to turn that perfect golden brown and she smiles brightly. Before marrying Casey and having their girls, Alex was the kind of girl whose breakfast had consisted of an apple or bagel mixed with lethal amounts of coffee. It had taken a few disasters but by now the beautiful blonde found cooking to be somewhat second nature and actually something she greatly enjoys.
"You wearing that perfume around me could be considered conspiracy you know?" Casey points out as if it was a matter of a fact, the smugness on her face something Alex could feel just radiating from the redhead.
Nodding her head sarcastically to this news, Alex flips the pancake and slides it onto one of the waiting plates beside her as Casey makes little to no attempt to dethatch from her regular good housekeeping wife. Ivory digits were restless and beginning to look for access to Alex's bare skin through her tucked in crisp white blouse. Tugging the material from the high waist band of her wife's trousers, Casey leans over Alex's shoulder a little more, ready to slide her hand fully up the blonde's shirt.
"Oh, I see. So, me choosing to wear the perfume you got for me is in some way me conspiring for you to become a horny teenager before eight in the morning?" Alex asks sarcastically for clarification as she continues making the food but every so often looks down to watch just where her lovers hands were heading.
A hot breath spreads across Alex's exposed, slender neck as Casey goes to answer but is cut short by the sound of trudging feet making their way into the kitchen. It was Alice, their eldest daughter who unlike her sister was anything but a morning person.
Hanging her head in defeat, Casey slowly slides both hands across Alex's stomach as she pulls back and picks up two of the plates already containing some pancakes. Her heels click against the tiled floor on her journey to the beautifully laid out table where Alice was rubbing at her crystal blue eyes.
"Good morning wonderland." Casey chirps in the direction of the eight year old now sat down with one rolled up legging leg and untamed sandy blonde locks.
'She takes after me so much with her inability to wake up without an hour head start.' Casey mentally comments as she stands beside the young girl and places a sweet kiss to the very top of her head as she places one of the plates down in front of her.
"Morning mama, morning mommy." Alice replies through a half yawn as she palms at long locks somewhat covering her face and obstructing her view of her breakfast.
Alex smiles sweetly at being said good morning to also and switches off the stove top as she had now finished making everyone's breakfast and was ready to eat herself. Scooping another two plates into her hands the long legged attorney makes her own way to the table while straining to see if there was any sign of Callie.
'Pancakes are both her favourite and what she bargained for in order to go to sleep last night. There is no way she would miss them unless she is up to something.' Alex's inner voice points out in that maternal tone that after eight years was stronger than ever.
"Callie-Bug, you said you needed to get your bag from your room not go on vacation. Come on now your breakfast is getting cold." Alex's calls out through the house as she stands by her seat while looking for movement from the four year old.
Patting feet rush from the living room and a small but feisty brunette appears with a cheesy grin plastered across her features. Big brown eyes were already doing their best puppy impression as she slides across the tiles of the kitchen flooring in her socks and somewhat collides with her blonde mother's legs.
"I here, sorry. I had to gets my thing for 'show & tell'." Callie explains her absence, long eyelashes already fluttering in order to fully sucker her mother in with her adorableness.
'Both of my girls are far too adapt at emotional manipulation for my liking. I blame Casey.' Alex's inner voice snipes before pulling out Callie's chair for her so the four year old could join her family in their breakfast.
Reaching across Alice's shoulder Casey playfully collects some maple syrup onto her finger and sticks her tongue out at a giggling but objecting blonde who playfully bats her mother's stealing hand away from her.
"Mama, stop. You have your own." Alice points out, her little hand directing the redhead to her own seat and plate with a scowl which for a split second Casey could have sworn came directly from Alex.
Licking at her finger Casey chuckles before holding her hands up in retreat as she slides into the seat which was designated hers whenever the family would sit at the table and eat.
Callie clambers up onto the seat, her booster something she needed in most table settings due to her short height. Once finally settled she licks her lips at the sight of her promised pancakes now in front of her.
"What did you pick to take in Callie?" Casey asks the brunette as her little arms struggle to reach the syrup bottle which was in the middle of the table.
Alex watches the youngster with a grin, although shorter than most children her age and certainly shorter than Alice had been, Callie made up for it with pure grit and determination. It was a quality both girls had and without a doubt the blonde knew came from Casey.
"Mommy can yous please help?" Callie asks begrudgingly as she flops back into her seat realising her reach for the bottle just wasn't going to happen today. The day she got the growth spurt she had constantly been promised from both parents couldn't happen fast enough in her young mind.
Chuckling at her baby's huff, Alex quickly nods and gathers the bottle for the four year old and opens it for her before carefully giving possession to the eager brunette who blows a kiss as her way of a thank you.
"Of course but not too much missy. Also we need to hurry up because mommy and mama cannot-" Alex begins to give a very familiar speech to both of her children when in unison both Alice and Callie interrupt her.
"- Cannot be late today. We know." The two girls finish off the statement without even looking up from their food which they were both now happily ingesting.
The girl's voices settle in the suddenly quiet room and the blonde mother's shoulders sink a little as her two children so readily know what she was going to say. Being two working mothers with such intense jobs was not easy and it was moments like this when doubts on if she ever should have returned to the DA's office after having Callie creep into Alex's mind.
Locking eyes across the table with her wife, Casey didn't have to be a mind reader to know the thoughts now swirling around in the big, old brain of her stunning partner. The redhead gives a smile of encouragement which told the now worrying mother they would discuss this later on.
'No matter how or what I am feeling she always manages to ease and calm me down. Those eyes of hers read me so easily. The girls have the same ability too, god help me when they reach their teen years.' Alex comments to herself before giving a contented nod and smile to Casey and returning to eating her breakfast.
After about five minutes Casey is done, as are Alex and Alice, so she ventures up from the table and collects all three plates and places them into the sink. They had a dishwasher but the last time the redhead tried to work it without assistance they had a flooded kitchen, it was not pretty.
"Alright baby, your hair is all done." Alex informs the eight year old stood between her legs as she does the final tie of the hair band to secure the side plait. Alice liked to do different styles every day and today she was feeling in a Queen Elsa kind of a mood or so she had stated.
The bright blue eyed mother, who often had been referred to as an 'Ice Queen' in her time, gently places a kiss to the sandy blonde's cheek. Now more awake Alice quickly rushes from the kitchen to gather her school bag and put on her shoes ready to leave. Alex's attention turns to a just now finishing Callie whose four year olds mouth was covered in syrup but thankfully Casey had thought ahead and creeps up behind the mini brunette and gives her little face a good clean with a dishcloth.
"Ugh, no fair yous gang up on me." Callie protests her treatment with a pout as she squirms her tiny body in every way she can think of to try and get free of the dreaded wash cloth. She had wanted to lick that syrup off later, damn it foiled again.
Alex takes the offered wash cloth and quickly gives each of Callie's little sticky hands a swipe before handing it back to Casey to discard. They were a well oiled machine in these types of situations, much to the chagrin of both of their children.
"Pout all you want Callie-Bug but it won't change anything. Now can you go and get your shoes and put them on please so we can go?" The blonde mother instructs her little fire ball who quickly recognises the tone is far from a suggestion and hurriedly runs off to find her sneakers.
Finally both mothers let out a breath, they were alone in the kitchen and each look knowingly into the others eyes. Reaching out for the redhead's hands Alex draws the slightly shorter woman in close and places a kiss to her ruby lips, grinning at the taste of lingering maple syrup.
"Me and you will be having a redo of your attempt to undress me later by the way." Alex informs the now beyond intrigued woman whose skin was so soft to touch that the blonde couldn't resist and runs a hand down her wife's cheek.
"Oh really? Well, I look forward to my do over and I promise you this time I will succeed." Casey retorts as she happily leans in to capture the awaiting pink lips of the beautiful blonde she somehow had managed to be able to call her wife.
The intimate moment lasts all of seconds as two pairs of feet quickly catch up to their mothers, both now in their shoes and even coats ready to head out for the day. Prideful parental eyes look down at their waiting daughters and each mother takes possession of a tiny hand ready to head out to the car and get the day fully started.
The family technically owned two cars, although one was strictly for long journeys that the Cabot-Novak took for vacations. Their every day car was the one that got used regularly and had probably seen better days in respect to its appearance.
With both Alex and Casey working in the same building, apart from the odd occasion, the two ADA's drove in together after dropping their girls off at school. It had become their time to discus dinner arrangements, or school activity picks up before they had to fully transform into their work alter egos. On the days when they would travel into work separately the other would feel lost and often find themselves talking to their absent passenger anyway.
Familiar sounds of clicks rattle off one by one as both Alex and Casey securely strap in their daughters to the car. Alice was starting to get to the point where her need for the seat was somewhat in question but Alex wasn't going to take any chances until she could be one hundred percent sure the safety precaution was indeed no long necessary.
"What does 'horny' mean?" Alice suddenly blurts out, above her redhead mother's muttering of cuss words under her breath from catching her thumb in one of the clasps while strapping Callie in.
Everything crashes into a silence that could somehow cause deafness with how loud it is as with her wide, blue eyes Alice just looks from redheaded mother to blonde as she awaits the answer to a question which had been intriguing her since before breakfast.
'She of course couldn't just ask what a 'bitch' was. I can get out of that one easily by using the technical definition and just saying it's bad. No, my daughter has to take things up a gear.' Alex's inner voice mentally rants, her demeanour keeping cool and collected as always on the outside however.
In deep contrast to the icy cool reaction from her wife, Casey physically chokes on nothing but the question her eight year old had just asked. The struggle to catch her breath is so profound Callie even offers up a few tender pats to her mother's back, concern swimming in her doe eyes slightly.
Smiling at the sweet gesture from her youngest, Casey kisses the brunette's forehead before locking eyes with a suddenly intimidating eight year old. Those blue eyes were every single part Alex's and just like how the long time prosecutor could send people to their knees with a simple glance, so too could Alice.
Hazel eyes glance toward her wife for support or perhaps a get out plan but Casey finds nothing but the garage wall. Alex had took her wife's coughing fit to remove herself from the situation and just get into the driver's seat. It was a move that the natural redhead had perfected herself and for a slight second Casey finds herself irritated by the stolen trick.
"Mama, you always say I can ask any questions. Why won't you answer this one?" Alice presses her curiosity, her annoyance at the lack of a response clear by the frown forming over her forehead as she stares unflinchingly towards Casey.
Ruby lips begin to tremble, open and closed like a goldfish sucking for air when removed from its bowl. The homicide ADA was drowning and Alex couldn't help but just watch safely from the front seat, thanks to the rear view mirrors reflection.
'Oh my love, how are you going to deal with questions about sex? Actually, how are either of us going to deal with those questions. Shit.' Alex mentally starts to mock her wife's predicament before realisation of their future raising two girls smacks her square in the face.
"Would you look at that Alice, we really need to get going. We'll talk about this after school when we have more time okay?" Alex interjects, her sweet voice coming to Casey's rescue and for now at least satisfying the curious eight year old with sonar fucking ears apparently.
The district attorney's office was both Alex and Casey's place of work and had been now for many years. It was in fact where they had first met. Twelve years ago, there was a heartbreaking case involving a child which both women had been drafted to work on. With such high emotions, deeply rooted within the case it was a hell of a first meeting. Attraction had been mutual and instant but the same could not be said for either ADA actually liking one another to start off with. The tension had been palpable between them and throwing them into sharing an office had been fuel to the fire which quickly erupted.
Thankfully though, hidden in the ashes after a blow out argument and the conclusion to such a heartbreaking case both women found their view on the other changed and respect became mutual. After that, well the rest as the cliché goes is history.
Casey's being a homicide ADA had always been the redheads plan, ever since she graduated Harvard law school and just last year she finally accomplished it. Yes, it was hard work but after so long in special victims and even white collar, Casey was not only qualified but ready for the change of pace.
With the move to homicide Casey found herself relocated office wise and was now located on the third floor, two entire levels away from her wife. They're shared office shenanigans had ended long before but no longer even being on the same floor had taken some getting used to for both lawyers. By now though the married couple had completely adjust and even found ways of making the added distance fun.
It was nearing lunch time and Alex's case had just been adjourned so everyone could eat. It wasn't going as the blonde had planned so the long time ADA was hardly in the best of moods as her phone rings and flashes across the name of her children's school.
"Alex Cabot-Novak speaking." Alex answers, her stomach knotting from fear one of her girls could be sick or even worse in some way injured. When it came to her children, the tall, elegant prosecutor often found any rational thoughts completely abandoning her thinking.
"Mrs Cabot-Novak, this is Principle Hardy here." A polite but pointed voice replies and the muscles around Alex's heart quickly tighten as to what she is going to hear next.
"Are the girls okay?" The on edge lawyer interjects before anything else can be said, she had to know. Well, she did if she wanted to be actually take in a breath again anyway.
"Oh yes, both Callie and Alice are well. I was calling actually in hope that I could arrange a meeting with yourself and your wife today after school?" Principle Hardy explains, his voice quivering just slightly as he speaks for reasons completely unknown to Alex whose crystal blue eyes widen with both concern and intrigue.
Looking own to her wrist and checking the time, Alex lets out a strong breath. Both her and Casey were in court today so this couldn't really be happening at a worse time for the mothers.
'I will likely be done before school is out but considering Casey's case is so complicated I doubt she'll even make it home for dinner.' Alex comments within the confines of her mind as this unexpected asking for herself and Casey's presence throws a spanner into the tall woman's well planned out day.
"Well, may I ask what it is concerning?" Alex counters, with both herself and Casey working situations like this were not easy to figure out and often caused quite the headache for all involved.
"Um, yes of course. This is to do with Callie and her um, show and tell today. I really would prefer to talk over the particulars in person though, um I just feel it would be best for everyone." The principle nervously answers, his voice almost cracking numerous time which by now was causing the blonde attorney to frown.
'Show and Tell? What could he want to talk to me about Callie's show and tell for? Oh, god did she take in her imaginary friend again?' Alex's thoughts ponder just what could have happened in order to earn this call but right now wasn't the best time to go into 'Jessica Fletcher' mode.
"Well, I am afraid that myself and my wife won't both be able to make it but I certainly will be there." Alex explains, her eyes catching the detectives she was working with on this case beckoning her over.
'Oh fantastic, now I am wanted by Olivia and everyone. I think this is going to be another lunch break in which I end up not eating a damn thing. Ugh.' Alex mutters silently, despite her slim figure the model worthy blonde was a foodie at heart and hated when her opportunity to eat was taken away from her.
"I'm sorry to cut this short but I really do need to go. I shall see you later Principle Hardy." Alex adds quickly as her legs already begin the journey over to the nervous looking cops whose case was riding very much on her skill in the court room.
As expected Casey's case over runs and the tired, homicide ADA finds one of her case's detectives giving her a lift back home considering both her and Alex rode in together that morning. Typical really but that was life and at least now the redhead was home and able to just relax.
House keys rattle in the crystal glass pot on the side table by the front door as Casey walks inside. Both feet were killing her so she is quick to kick each shoe off before disrobing from her coat. It was nearly seven and already dark outside but the family home was oddly quiet and still.
"Mama's home. Where are my girls?" Casey calls out through the house with a surge of adrenaline she could only receive from the prospect of being reunited with her daughters and wife.
"Mama, we missed you!" Alice calls back, her long sandy blonde locks flowing down her back in gentle waves as she bounces down the stairs to greet her mother.
The eight year old forgoes the last three steps all together and jumps clean out and into Casey's, thankfully expectant arms. A tender kiss is placed to each of Casey's cheeks before crystal blue eyes lock deeply into a gaze with drained hazel counterparts.
"And I missed you. Where's mommy and Callie?" Casey inquires, the absence of the stunning blonde and mini brunette very odd and slightly unnerving.
The eight year old, now happily sat within her mother's arms, legs dangling at the side of her curvaceous hips, begins to smirk, a telling trait that something had indeed taken place.
'Why do I have the feeling I am going to need a stiff a drink by the end of this conversation?' Casey mutters inwardly just studying the expression forming across Alice's sweet face. The eight year old looked angelic, much like Callie but as their mother, Casey could always tell when something else was lingering underneath the surface.
"Mommy is with Callie in your room. They are talking because, well Callie got in trouble at school." Alice reveals, the slightest bit of satisfaction sparkling in her eyes at the fact she was able to throw her younger sibling under the bus, just slightly.
Casey's eyebrow rises on her forehead in a questioning manner, she needed more information and her gut was saying Alice knew way more than she was currently letting on. Oh, Alice already at eight years old had great presence of mind in making sure to see the other player's hands first before daring to show any of hers.
"I swear I don't know what happened, mommy wouldn't tell me even though I asked." Alice quickly adds, the fact she was somewhat out of the loop certainly not something the young blonde was taking well. How dare her mommy not tell her what her sister had done? Ugh.
Casey's hazel eyes glance up the stairs to where the slither of light could be seen seeping from underneath the door of the bedroom she shared with her wife. Suddenly her stomach drops in dread at just what she was going to face when inevitably she would have to go inside and deal with whatever their youngest daughter had gotten into.
"Don't worry mama, I don't think mommy is mad at you this time." Alice assures, her lips pressed together in a thoughtful expression sensing the apprehension all but radiating from the redheaded lawyer still holding her close.
Casey chuckles slightly at her child's reassurance and just gives a nod of her head in response as she sets the eight year old back down to her feet.
"Well, that is good news for me. Did mommy send you to your room to do your homework while she spoke with your sister?" Casey questions knowingly, her daughter's immediate shake of her head and all too innocent fluttering of her long eye lashes all the information the mother needed to know her suspicions were indeed correct.
Still holding out some hope the drained lawyer wouldn't cotton on, Alice gives her best smile but begins to deflate as her redhead mother's hazel eyes narrow in on her as if she was in court testifying. Lying to either of her parents was next to impossible, they always just seemed to know and for the eight year old beginning to feel her daring feet it was nothing if not frustrating.
"Oh she didn't? Nice try wonderland but no dice, I know just by that look you're giving me that she did and also that you are not finished yet. Go on, off you go. I'll come in and check it before your bath alright?" Casey instructs the eight year old whose expression saddens at the realisation she had been rumbled and was indeed going to have to complete her homework after all.
Alice slumps her shoulders with a roll of blue eyes, how her parents each had the ability to read her mind still a mystery to the young blonde as she begrudgingly makes her way back upstairs and to her bedroom.
'Well, it's time to face the music I guess. Maybe I can sneak a drink before heading up there?' Casey internally debates her options before letting her hazel orbs once more settle on the image of the closed bedroom door.
Although exhausted Casey knew her wife would be in the same boat and just couldn't allow the beautiful blonde to deal with this completely on her own. Each step she takes on the staircase the questions of just what Callie had done multiply, all kinds of disturbing images suddenly flying around in Casey's slightly fried brain.
Callie was only four but she was already so much more daring than her sister, sometimes even Alice would be left watching at awe at the brunette's antics. The possibilities of what she was going to face on the other side of the shut door has Casey's stomach knotting but with a slow release of her breath and silent breath the homicide ADA knocks against the white wooden door. The redhead's strong hand hesitates against the cold metal of the handle though until her wife's voice echoes from inside.
'Thank you god Case is home. I really am at a lost with how to deal with this. Hell, I put it off until after dinner with the hopes she'd be back in time.' Alex mentally comments, the stress headache building over her eyes giving a small reprieve.
"Hey. Wonderland told me you two may be having a little discussion in here?" Casey coolly interjects herself into the conversation as her body enters the bedroom and hazel eyes quickly assess the situation in front of her.
Tiny legs were dangling over the very foot of her mothers' large bed. Long brown locks were cascading over a young face that was bowed and looking down directly at Callie's lap. Her little, slightly baby chubby fingers all nervously fiddling as she sits in a position both her and her sibling knew well.
Not all times but most, whenever either girl was in need of a serious talk with her mothers' this was where they would end up. It was somewhere safe but also out of view of her sibling, unless they were both in trouble, for the parents to discuss whatever the matter may be. This matter however wasn't exactly like any of the others the two lawyer mothers had dealt with before.
Directing her gaze to her wife, who was stood, with crossed arms under her chest, to the side of the bed, an unsure expression across her features. This was not how it normally went down, Alex was always the one who had a set out idea of how to handle these kind of situations but tonight she looked completely stumped.
'Baby? What is happening right now? If you're flaking out with this then we're both screwed.' Casey's inner voice attempts to communicate with her blonde wife whose blue eyes were now staring into Casey's with a pleading look for some kind of assistance.
Although this reaction from her wife was unnerving for the drained homicide ADA, Casey gives a nod and slowly approaches the bed so she can crouch down in front of their silent four year old. Placing gentle hands to the young brunette's legs, Casey gives a warm smile when brown orbs finally look up and connect fully with her mama's.
"Callie, do you think you can tell mama what happened?" Casey questions softly, a guilty look across her child's face a giveaway that Callie knew exactly why she was currently sat where she was.
Small shoulders shrug in that childlike way, a plea for all of this to just go away by playing dumb. Callie though deep down knew better and reluctantly rethinks her response by giving a very subtle nod of her head instead.
'Okay, now we are at least getting somewhere.' Casey encourages herself within the confines of her mind as from the corner of her hazel eyes she can see Alex pacing back and forth in a very nervous manner.
"I had 'Show & Tell' today and I kind of forgots what I wanted to bring. So I… well, before breakfast I… I um looked for something." Callie's quiet voice begins to explain, even at four knowing how to somewhat distance herself from her actions. God help Alex and Casey when her teen years came around.
"Tell mama where you decided to get something for 'Show & Tell' from Callie." Alex instantly interjects, her voice a little sharper than her wife's as she pulls back her own, golden locks back from her face and lets out a breath.
Casey quickly looks over her shoulder towards a slightly whiter looking version of the woman she loved still nervously moving around their bedroom. The carpet would end up with a wear pattern if she didn't let up soon. What in the world was going on here?
"I gots it from you's and mommy's room. I knows I shouldn't have but I was rushing and Alice would be mad if I took her polar bear again so…. So I came in here and I saw it and I just… I took it." Callie reveals with clear regret for her actions as her bottom lip slightly protrudes out and a little sigh echoes form small lungs.
Casey was so far following along, although understanding why her wife would be annoyed at their child's actions it was not computing how this had caused Alex to seemingly have a form of a nervous breakdown.
"Well, you know that is wrong Callie. You and Alice aren't allowed to just take things from mommy and mine's room. You don't take things that don't belong to you, even if it is just for 'Show & Tell'. Also, I know for a fact I told you on Saturday to pick something out ready for Monday, didn't I?" Casey replies in that tone which only had Callie's shoulders slumping lower.
The four year old nods her head in instant agreement to her mother's statement and lifts her gaze from the redheaded mother over to the other mother now still in her movements but across the room. Callie takes in a deep breath as if preparing herself for what she was about to say, her little back straightening head fully lifting from its bowed position.
"I know, I shouldn't take things that are not mines. I'm sorry mommy, I'm sorry mama too. I should haves listened. Am I in bigs trouble?" Callie asks fearfully, her brown orbs swimming with apprehensive tears as she searches the eyes of each of her parental figures in front of her.
'I can freak out about this or I can just deal with giving Callie her punishment and then… explaining to Casey afterwards. Callie is four she doesn't need to know anything else about this situation at this age or ever.' Alex's inner voice chimes in as a way of the model worthy blonde calming back down from the repercussions of her meeting with Alice and Callie's principle.
Alex bites down on her bottom lip momentarily as she looks towards the repenting four year old and gives a small shrug of her own shoulders in response. This of course brings Callie's eyes even wider than normal and her heart beats so fast both women are sure they can physically see each pump.
"Not big trouble but you are in trouble. No TV in the morning or after school for the rest of the week and we never want you to take something which isn't yours from us or anyone else ever again. Do you understand Callie Samantha Cabot-Novak?" Alex answers pointedly, her piercing blue eyes connecting strongly with her child's as she finally ventures across the bedroom and sits beside the four year old on the foot of the bed.
Casey's ruby lips upturn into a large smile at the way her wife handles the situation. Her nurturing nature so evident in the way her arm wraps around Callie's small body and draws the young girl in close to her side.
"No pancakes for the rest of the week either." The redhead mother adds, the look on her wife's face in response priceless as Alex physically drops her jaw.
'Did I just hear my wife correctly? No pancakes for the rest of the week? Oh, she is punishing herself as much as Callie here. That's a parental sacrifice alright.' Alex mentally chuckles as her eyes look down to observe how Callie was taking the news.
Callie's reaction was instant, her tears were now threatening to fall more than ever at the news and she was clearly in shock. This was punishment on a completely different level for the four year old and she honestly wasn't sure if her heart could take it.
"But… but pancakes?" Casey whines in a pathetic attempt for there to be some kind of a rethink over this decision but unfortunately for the four year old neither of her mothers were taking the bait.
"Sorry Callie-bug. You did wrong and now you're being punished, that's how it works sweetheart. Now, can you go and get your book out ready to read before you go to sleep please?" Alex instructs the devastated brunette who reluctantly gives a nod of acceptance to her fate and what she'd been told to do.
The four year old lets a small huff escape her lips before she buries herself against Alex's side and squeezes tightly. It was a way of reassuring to herself that the blonde wasn't angry with her for what had happened and it is quickly accepted and returned by the blue eyed ADA.
"I really am sorry mommy, you too mama. I won't evers do it again, I swear." Callie affirms as her head lifts from Alex's chest and she places a tender kiss to the woman's lips before leaning forward and offering the same gesture to her redheaded mother also.
"Well you make sure you don't and you'll never have to go without pancakes or TV again." Casey chuckles as she scoops the small four year old up into her arms and gives her a warm hug.
Callie rests her head on Casey's shoulder for a moment, listening to the soft beat of the redhead's heart before lifting her gaze and looking into hazel eyes. She gentle presses their noses together before allowing Casey to return her to her feet.
"Then I really never wills do it again." Callie exclaims before rushing off out of the bedroom to fetch her reading book which would be used after her bath and before sleep.
Now alone in the bedroom, Alex falls face first against the blankets of the bed and just lets out a sigh of relief. That entire conversation could have gone so much worse but thankfully, for once in her life Callie hadn't asked too many questions. A deep frowns forms slightly across Casey's forehead at her wife's exasperated manner and so runs her hand across the ample butt belonging to the fellow prosecutor as she pulls herself up from the now starting to become painful crouched position.
"You know what I don't understand Al, how did you even find out what Callie took in for 'Show & Tell'?" Casey questions, her inquisitiveness unknowingly about to come and bite her squarely on the ass as Alex's entire body tenses at her wife's words.
The slightly taller of the two women lets out a muffled, frustrated scream which is absorbed by the cover and mattress she is laying across and deflates in an odd mix of defeat and unequivocal embarrassment which she'd been unable to shift since her meeting with the principle hours before.
Flat hands push down against the soft mattress and begrudgingly Alex lifts her top half from the bed and levels Casey with a deep gaze. Her eyes were filled with embarrassment and cheeks star77ting to blush, something which Casey had seen happen together only a handful of times.
"I found out because the principle called me in to see him after school. When I got there he handed me this and told me this was what Callie had brought in for 'Show & Tell'." Alex answers very precisely as she reaches down the side of the bed and from her purse pulls out a shiny, metallic purple object which was in a zip lock bag.
It was the exact 'toy' the two lawyers had used in their fun and games the night before. Their daughter had taken a vibrator in for 'Show & Tell'.
"Fuck." Casey mutters in the last breath able to escape her lungs as realisation sinks into her brain and suddenly Alex's behaviour made absolute perfect sense.
'Oh thank god we cleaned it this morning. I can't believe that is even something I am having to think about. Jesus Christ.' Casey mentally mutters as every ounce of dignity in her body slowly seeps out of herself.
All the slightly older lawyer can do is just nod knowingly in sympathy as the exact same emotions which had crashed in to Alex in the principal's office were now hitting her wife like a tidal wave.
Before the redhead can give any more of a reaction though small feet rush down the hallway and Callie appears in the ajar bedroom door belonging to her mothers.
"I never asks but mommy, why did they calls it a 'rabbit'? It no look like a rabbit to me." Callie questions in a deadpan serious tone which causes both mothers in unison to bury their faces in against the other's neck and shoulder and let out a cry of both laughter and tears at the exact same time.
And we reach the conclusion of the first case of the Cabot-Novak family.
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