Title: Kathy's Birthday Surprise
Summary: Who "comes out" on Kathy's birthday? Will it ruin their family? Contains Maleslash and Femmeslash. Have fun reading. Crossover with Bad Girls.
Genre: Romance / Drama
Disclaimer: If the character sounds familiar, then they aren't mine. Sad to say, I know. I'll just keep my head down and shuffle through this life with the knowledge that I own nothing stored in the back of my brain.
Warnings: The warnings are in the summary. Don't like it? Don't read it, simple as that.
Rating: Rated T, might go up in later chapters.
a/n: I don't know if it's me or what, but it looks like something about this 9th season rubs Olivia the wrong way...although there is no wrong way to rub Olivia, hehe... or Mariska for that matter. Mmmm... Marlivia(no pink or preppy attitude like on that one epi)... haha. Or Oliviska. You know what I'm talking about.
Chapter 1: Caught Ya
Kathleen's P.O.V.
Walking in my house, I led my best friend-turned-girlfriend up to my room. Shutting the door behind us, she sat on the edge of my huge bed. With a wicked smile, I sauntered sexily over to her and straddled her lap facing her. She smirked and began to rub her strong yet soft hands over my denim-clad thighs sensually. "Oh, Nicola ," I breathed, using my nickname for her, joyously. She smiled up at me; knowing very well that I love when she rubs her soft hands over my body.
What made me even more excited was when she began to kiss me deeply. Kissing back with as much intensity, possibly more, I threw my arms around her neck, silently running my hands through her short hair. As I played with her short, spikey hair, I broke our kiss; sensually nipping my way down to her neck, which made her gasp in pleasure. She threw her head back to give me better access. "Oh godddddd...Kat," she gasped out breathlessly, using her nickname for me. We made out heavily for about five minutes.
Kathy's P.O.V.
I just made Kathleen some snacks for when she starts her homework. As I'm walking up the stairs I hear a couple of muffled banging noises up ahead. Hurrying up the stairs, I realize that it's coming from Kathleen's room. I rush to the door and fling it open. As I stared at my daughter's bare back, I noticed she was straddling someone's lap with her head thrown back in pleasure.
Almost to the point of hyperventilating, I screamed, "Kathleen! What's going on?!" They must have just noticed I was there because the mystery person said, "Shit!" in a husky and surprised voice. They both jumped at the same time.
Who is that person she's sitting on and making out with? I thought to myself. The mystery person quickly grabbed Kathleen's bra and shirt for her; they were laid out on the bed like they had been ripped off in a feral manner. The mystery person snaked an arm around Kathleen's back to help her clumsily fasten her bra.
I could tell they were embarrassed because Kathleen was blushing like mad. She turned around, still on the person's lap, to face me. She wouldn't let me see her boyfriend's face. Then I heard my daughter, Kathleen, reply in a panicky voice, "Mom, this is my girlfriend Nik. Or as you would know, Nicola Wade." As she said this, she hesitantly got off of Nicola's lap.
I was in utter shock! My little girl likes girls?! When the hell did THIS happen?! And her best friend Nicola? I must've been speechless because Kathleen and Nicola were crying and Kathleen was begging me to say something. "I–I... uh... wow," was all I could manage at the moment.
I backed out of the doorway and slowly shut the door.
Out of sight, out of mind. . . If only it were that easy.
I ran down the stairs as quickly as I could. Plopping down on the couch, I closed my eyes and put my hand to my forehead trying to figure out what the hell just happened. I'm going to call my ex-husband, Elliot.
Nicola's P.O.V.
I was feeling a little low today at school because I failed my math test so Kathleen invited me over so she could help me. I knew we weren't going to do much studying, if you know what I mean. We held hands all the way home but not in the house. We thought Kathy, Kathleen's mom, was at work but we wanted to make sure, but obviously she wasn't and we wanted to make sure we didn't get caught. That's too bad; I was about to get some.
As we were heavily making out on Kathleen's bed, guess who walks in. Of course it had to be her mom. Why couldn't it have been her dad, Mr. Stabler. I mean, he already knows about us. Kathleen told him because he's kind of in the same situation.
After Kathy left, I peered over at Kathleen to gauge her reaction. Her bottom lip was trembling uncontrollably and her body was shuddering from the sobs she was trying to imprison deep within her. I knew she wouldn't be able to stand for much longer so I soothingly took her by the hand and guided her so she was sitting on my lap once again. I gently threw her long, pale legs over my lap. She sat in my lap sideways, facing my neck where she let out her tears and frustration.
I gave her a reassuring, impetuous kiss and let her limply lay her head on my chest; ear-to-heart contact. She relaxed after listening to my heartbeat for awhile. I knew what she felt as soon as she was in my arms; safe, impregnable, like nothing bad could ever touch you. I know because this is exactly how I feel when I'm in Kathleen's soft, tender embrace. I want to protect her from everything evil I can, even if it be her mother.
Elliot's P.O.V.
RING! RING! RING!
I answered my annoying cell phone. Taking it from my pocket I put it to my ear. As soon as I answered, Kathy's voice filled my head. She seemed to be in hysterics. I tried to calm her down but to no avail.
"Stabler... Really?...They were doing what?... I know about their relationship... Don't yell at me! They told me!... whatever you say... As long as they're happy then why does it matter?!... I'll be there soon," and I hung up with a deep sigh.
"Kathy find out about Kathleen and Nicola?" Olivia asked from her desk.
"Yeah. How do you know about them?" I curiously asked.
"Kathleen called me and Alex up at our apartment about a month ago and asked us for advice. So, being the great aunts we are," you flash me a teasing grin, "she came over at our place for lunch and we helped her figure out her feelings for Nicola. They make a cute couple," Olivia said with a warm smile.
I gave her my famous Stabler–smile and silently nodded my head in agreement. "Well, I'm off."
"Wait! Does Kathy know about you and—," Olivia started.
"No, not yet," I cut her off. With a smile, I embraced her in a brotherly hug and kissed her cheek. I walked out to the squad room throwing the words, "Bye Liv," across my shoulder only to hear her call back, "You better not let Alex find out about that little kiss. She's liable to go ape-shit on your ass," teasingly, laughing a bit loudly.
So, how was it? New idea, was it not?