Bound: Unbound
Summary: Follow up to Bound Again Trilogy. Continues from Bound Again III. Abby pushes herself away from Susan as her inner demons take over again. Susan is hurt after she finds out that Abby did a foolish thing during a drunken moment, something that she wouldn't normally do.
Rated: M for F/F & M/F Sexual Content.
Girl on Girl stuff… or you would call it Femmeslash…
The tie that unbinds...
The Package
Abby is lying on her side in her bed, she fluttered her eyes open and glanced at the clock, reads 1.21 AM. She lets out a long sigh with frustration, as she has only been asleep two hours, not long after Kerry Weaver left for her call out. Abby turned on to her back and notice there is an empty space on her left side of the bed then jerked up to look around her dark bedroom and notice flickering of lights penetrating from underneath the closed door. She shuts her eyes tight trying to erase the sadistic moment that Weaver did to her then she gets up from the bed and walks to the door and grabbed the gown to cover her naked body. Abby walked in to the lounge and spotted Susan lying across the couch watching television with a can of soda in her hand. She is wearing Abby's spare gown.
"Hey you ok?" Abby asked with a little smile with her arms folded, wincing at the bright TV screen.
"I'm ok" Susan replied turning her head to look at her friend "I can't sleep"
"Why? Is something bothering you?" Abby headed to the kitchen area and grabbed a glass from the draining board and filled it up with water from the tap.
"No, you know me, some nights I can't sleep because my brain is too active"
"I'm not surprised it's active after tonight!" The brunette joked taking a sip of her drink; she is referring to what happened earlier that evening with Weaver.
"Yeah" The blonde raised her brows as she chuckled. "You ok?"
"Not really, what Weaver did to me shocked me" Abby murmured "Would you consider doing it again?"
"No"
"Did you not enjoy it? It seems that you did"
"It was ok, I'm not attracted to Weaver or like I said before, any other women," Susan answered staring at the television screen.
"Not attracted to her the slightest?"
"No" The blonde pursed her lips.
"Neither am I, but we were happily to go ahead with it"
"Yeah only because of our stupid childish bet we made"
"Well Susan our mission completed now"
"And what will we get out of it? How immature of us… Weaver will never leave us alone!" Susan said in a raised tone.
"No… She won't leave you alone"
"What you mean won't leave me alone?"
"Well did you hear what Weaver said earlier?"
"Yeah, she likes us both"
"Likes you more and she knows what I think of her that's why she dare not go anywhere near me" Abby laughed lifting Susan's legs for her to sit down and placed them onto her lap and gives them gentle strokes.
"I'm not interested," She mumbled folding her arms.
"Not interested if she was stunningly beautiful?" Abby asked massaging Susan's foot.
"Nope"
"Only have eyes for me then?"
"Yep?" Susan answered with a serious expression concentrating on the TV.
"Ok?" Abby sat back into the couch wondering why Susan like her so much and not have any interest in coercion any other female and she questions herself with the same feelings, only likes Susan and cringes as she bare not to think herself doing it with any other women. So why is this is so different?
They both sat in silence watching a documentary on Discovery channel in silence. Susan glanced at Abby and studied the perfection of her facial features.
"So you only have eyes for me then?" Susan asked wiggling her toes catching Abby's attention as she is still holding her foot after she stopped massaging them.
Abby swung her head to look at Susan and smiled "You know I do"
Abby moved Susan's legs and lifted herself up then turned her body to the blonde's direction and parted open her legs for Abby to lower herself on to her front. She then leaned her head down to teasingly lick Susan's lips with her tip of her tongue that sent the blonde shuddering with delight. Abby broke away and raised herself to undo her robe to expose her own bare skin and unties Susan's robe to reveal her nakedness and lowers herself again. They both moaned with arousal feeling snug from each other's warm soft skin touching, their tummies and breasts pressing against each other. Susan then wrapped her dishevelled robe round Abby and ran her finger through her hair and pulled Abby closer to kiss again.
"If I had to do threesome again, it would have to involve a male" Susan said, as she broke away from their kiss and then leaned to kiss again. Susan parted her mouth to welcome Abby's tongue to explore inside her mouth and Abby moaned as she thought how delicious Susan tasted after she had drunk that can of soda she had earlier. Susan placed her hand on Abby breast, gently massages it and with the other hand she softly squeezes one of her butt cheeks. Abby rubbed her thigh against Susan's arousal.
"And who would you like him to be?" Abby muffled as she continues to stroke her tongue against Susan's.
"Mmm I don't know" Susan moaned as she concentrates on Abby's tongue with hers. "Maybe Carter or Luka?"
They were interrupted a loud buzz from the intercom. "Who the hell's calling round at this time of night?" Abby jerked her head up and frowned. She raised herself up from Susan to get on to her feet, wraps her robe round herself and walked to the window. Abby parted the curtains with her fingers to peep through them to see who is the unexpected guest.
"Who is it?" Susan asked getting up from the couch and wraps herself too.
"Weaver!" Abby whispered out loud.
"Is she expecting you to answer it?" Susan placed her head next to Abby to have a peek.
"I don't know and I am not going to, her car is running so she isn't staying long"
"Ignore her then" Susan shook her head walking away from the window.
"I can't, she's got something in her hand"
Kerry Weaver is bending over to place a package on to the step in front of the main door of the building and then limped down the steps heading back to her SUV. She drove off down the street.
"She's gone, lets go and find out what she's left" Abby headed to the door and walked out in to the lobby. She unlocks the main door of the building and felt the freezing Chicago air waft in, sending her to shiver when she opened the door. Abby squatted down to pick up the box and kicked the door shut from behind and walked back in to her apartment. Abby unwrapped the brown paper from the box and flipped it open to see what inside.
"Oh you're kidding me" Abby scoffed with a disapproving looks on her face.
"What?" Susan peered over the lid to see for herself and laughed.
"You think this whole thing hilarious don't you?" The brunette frowned at the blonde who is highly amused.
"Well yes I do!" Susan shrugged her shoulders and laughed again.
"Well no fucking way I'm ever gonna use that!" Abby shuts the lid and threw the box at Susan with temper, which left the blonde feeling shocked at Abby's outburst. "Tell you what? I'm through with this"
Insensitive
Susan is writing names down on the wiper board and noticed Kerry is approaching her. She lets out a sigh and thought to herself Oh God!
"Morning Susan" Kerry grinned.
"Oh hi" The blonde answered with a forced grin and carried on writing.
"Did you and Abby get my package?"
"Yes Kerry" Susan pursed her lips "I didn't think that was a such a good idea you doing that"
"What do you mean?" The red head smiled nervously
"Abby was pissed about it"
"I don't know I'd had taken offence?"
Susan nudges Kerry's elbow and guided her to a quiet spot to keep the matter private.
"Don't you think what you did to her was a little insensitive?"
Kerry scoffed "Insensitive? What does she know about insensitive!"
"But what you did was different"
"Well that's her problem" Kerry snapped as she moved away from Susan, she didn't careless; she wanted to get even by teaching Abby a lesson.
Susan raised her brows and chewed her bottom lip watching the chief of staff limped down the hall. She then glanced at Abby walking to the admit desk and headed towards her.
"Hey you ok?" Susan asked, leaning against the counter, tilting her head to one side to look at Abby.
"Why do you care?"
"Pardon?" She frowned at her attitude.
"You think this whole thing is funny, don't you?"
"No I damn well don't!" Susan snapped back defensively "Abby its all in your head, I'm worried about you, I spoke to Weaver that she was a little…"
"Yeah" Abby interrupted and cuts Susan off by walking away from her "Just leave me alone"
"Abby!" Susan shouted, "Talk to me, what's wrong?"
The brunette carries on walking down the hall ignoring her boss.
Intoxication Rebound
Abby sat on the stool at the bar in Ike's and having a quick drink before heading home. She is feeling fed up after her slow shift and fancied a beer, as she shouldn't; she has been sober for a very long time. One won't hurt Abby is somewhat feeling traumatize by what Kerry did to her. She keeps going over her thoughts about what happened thinking is she being a "baby" about it? Especially that Susan found the whole thing amusing. Abby then distracted herself by noticing a handsome guy further along the bar, giving her friendly glances. She noticed him leaving his seat to sit next to her. Abby smiled at him thinking that he is a lot younger that her maybe younger than Jake. He has blonde hair and striking blue eyes.
"Hey can I buy you a drink?"
"Sure" Abby smiled "A beer please"
"I'm Will"
"Abby" She smiled wryly.
They got chatting away and lost track time and amount of drinks they have consumed. Abby started to feel woozy as she is not use to drinking a certain amount and started to get flirty with the guy.
"Hey you want to go back to my place for a coffee?" Will asked, "I only live round the block"
"Yeah" Abby slurred and takes a hard swallow "Just going to the bathroom, back in a minute"
Abby nearly lost her footing when she got down from the barstool and carefully walked to the ladies. She pushed the door open and entered into the nearest stall and sat down on the toilet. She thought to herself in her alcohol induced muddled mind why am I going to his place for a coffee? The guy is cute but not mature enough for my liking, oh well let my intoxicated brain lead the way!
Abby came out of the stall when she had finished. Headed to the sink to wash her hands and inspected herself in the mirror. She noticed from the corner of her eye, a vending machine mounted on the wall in the reflection from the mirror advertising the brands of sanitary products and condoms.
"Just to be on the safe side" Abby muttered to herself as she put her hand in her pocket to get some loose change. She then put them into the slot and presses the button for a small box to drop out and puts it in her pocket. Abby left the bathroom and headed back to the bar to meet Will.
"Are we ready?" The brunette smiled grabbing her coat, draped over the barstool.
"Sure" He grinned and can't take his eyes of her.
They both took a short walk round the block to Will's place. Will made coffee for both as Abby inspected the place, typical bachelor pad, top of the range plasma TV and game consoles scattered on the floor.
"You want me to give you a tour?"
"Never mind that, let's get into action," Abby slurred being forward by inviting the younger guy to bed her. Will's jaw dropped to the floor as she offered her quick invitation as he was been working on himself how to get her in to his bed!
They both crashed on to his bed and he struggled to unbutton her blouse and pants, as he impatiently wants to get inside her. Abby eyes widen, as his kisses are forceful and hard against her, causing her lips to feel bruised. He managed to pull her trousers off and throws them on the floor.
"Hold on" Abby raised her finger up trying to focus her eyes at him and slipped her hand into her discarded pants from the floor and pulled out the little box "I think you will need these"
Will snatched the box from her hands and unzips his jeans. Will lies on top of Abby kissing with his hand roaming all over her and pulled off her undies. He slipped on the condom and entered her. Abby gasped out in pain, she's in shock that the guy hasn't made an effort to perform the foreplay, he has skipped the starters to go straight to the main course! Abby gritted her teeth as he pounded in and out of her hard, she regrettably picked the wrong guy whom giving her rough hard sex.
"Let me take you from behind, I wanna grab your ass babe" Will demanded in his panting as he is enjoying this.
"Is this your idea of sex?" Abby asked then yelped when he rammed hard into her.
"Yeah"
"Oh god!" She winced as he is beating against her "Ugh! I want you to stop!"
"I love it when a woman begs!"
"No stop!" Abby surrendered in her whimpering. "No you have no idea…"
Examination
"Morning Abby" Neela smiled as she entered the lounge to get her lab coat from the locker.
"Morning" Abby replied groggily rubbing her throbbing head, pouring coffee from the pot and raised it up. "Want one?"
"Oh yes please" The young Indian answered shutting her locker door and walked towards Abby "Yesterday's day off has done me good"
Abby sighed handing a mug over to Neela "I could do with the day off today"
"Did you have a nice meal with Dr Lewis the other night?" Neela asked nervously, hoping that she isn't wrong, taking a sip of her drink.
"What?" Abby shook her head, placing her hand on her lower abdomen to gently massage it.
"Come on Abby, I'm not stupid, It's Lewis's handwriting on that note"
"Is it?" Abby tried to deny with an innocent look.
"I had no idea that you two are that way inclined"
"We aren't Neela, well… it's a long story ok, I don't want to go into details, right now"
"Go on I'm intrigued" Neela said in her British accent and asked "Has it got something to do with that night when it was Sam's birthday, that you both wont talk about?"
"Not now Neela" Abby placed her mug in the sink, slipped on her lab coat and left the lounge. The brunette strode along the hall and sees Susan leaving one of the treatment rooms discharging a patient.
"Hey Susan, can I have a quiet word please?" Abby winced as she is still trying to fight off her hangover.
Susan swung her body round at Abby's direction after she walks passed her "Oh? You're gonna be nice today?"
"I haven't been nasty"
"No but very moody"
"Oh cut the crap"
Susan raised her brows in surprise at the brunette's attitude
"I need you to do an exam on me, I feel very sore and tender"
Susan nodded "Well Abby you're a doctor, you should know the diagnosis of womanly problems"
"Very funny" The brunette smiled forcefully "It's not anything like that, I am very bruised"
Susan gasped, "From what Weaver did?"
"Yep" Abby lied chewing her bottom lip looking down at the floor.
Susan frowned at Abby's expression, as she doesn't look very convincing.
"Morning Abby, Dr Lewis" Neela winked at them as she walked past. Susan frowned at Abby again who is shrugging her shoulders.
Susan pointed "In here" before heading to the admit desk, she said "Get yourself ready, I'll be there in a minute"
Abby laid on the couch, letting out a sigh. Looking at the tiling on the ceiling, thinking what she has got herself in for. She knows that Susan will find out that she has had a one-night stand with a guy.
"I missed you last night, I called by but you weren't in" Susan said, entering the room and locked the door from behind. She walks towards Abby and snapped on the latex gloves.
"I was out having a drink"
Susan probed her fingers to examine Abby internally, with the other hand she presses against her lower abdomen and Abby winced at Susan catching the tender site. The blonde frowned as she thought that it is impossible for Weaver to aggravate the area.
"I'm just taking a couple of swabs to check if you haven't got any infection" She sits herself on a stool and dragged it along to position near between Abby's legs and placed a speculum in her and took samples "Your symptoms seems as if had a rough intercourse with a guy?"
"We used precautions"
"Huh? You DID sleep with a guy…" Susan has hurt written over her face, getting up and snapped off her gloves. "Last night?"
"Yep, I was drunk and wanted to even out my sexuality" Abby gets up from the couch and grabs her slacks. "He was so unbelievably rough, the worst sex ever"
Susan nodded "That explains the tenderness, he has bashed your ovaries"
"I know that!" Abby snapped and then lets out a sigh "I just needed some meds for it"
Susan scoffed as she puts her hands on her hips "Oh thanks for cheating on me!"
"We aren't together"
"What?" The blonde shook her head in disbelief and blinked hard "W-w-what! What would you call us, just as a bit on the side?"
"Yep, It's only fun"
"B-b-but you told me how you felt the same about me after I told you…"
Abby shrugged "So"
Susan folded her arms feeling dumbfounded. "God Abby, you practically used me!"
Abby chewed on her bottom lip and as she buttoned up her slacks.
"Actually Abby I don't sympathize about you having bashed ovaries, you deserve it" Susan hissed through her teeth as anger flashed in her eyes, feeling rejected.
"You bitch!" Abby snarled, she felt infuriated at her friend lack of compassion, so gave Susan a slap across the face, the blow caught her off balance. Susan gasped out loud at the blow and winced as she placed her hand over her red cheek.
"I don't care that I have just slapped the chief of ER, you can do what you like"
Susan wiggled her jaw and her eyes welled up as she seethed with anger and got even by swinging her hand to slap Abby across her face that made her land face down on to the couch from the sharp forced blow.
"I'm sorry Susan!" Abby cried with one hand clutching the side of her face and the other reaching for Susan and holds her on the arm. "I have really screwed up big time"
Susan moved her arm away then stepped back away from the distraught Abby.
"I… Um… got to go, I'll get one of nurses to bring you some meds" She said coldly and clears her throat as she tries stopping herself from crying. "I've got the ER to run"
Abby sobbed her eyes out after watching Susan leave the treatment room.
