AN: I'm sorry for the delay in updating ISBY, but in my last AN of the previous chapter, readers would've seen that I mentioned that I was working on another M rated story which I have now started posting, called "Forbidden Until Rumspringa". From that initial 5000 words/2 chapters and beginning of a 3rd, it's now 23,000+ words/6 chapters (with 2000 words of ch7 already written) in the space of a month (and a 5500+ word update of "Negotiating" thrown in too). Please feel free to check those out if you haven't already :-) (chapter 2 of "Forbidden" may contain lady loving ;-) ). Also, please understand I do try my best to spread my time evenly with my writing, but a lot of the time I can only write what my muse makes me write. Lately, my muse has been focusing on "Forbidden" for the most part. I've never had a story flow as fast as it has with "Forbidden", so I have write what I write before it's lost forever, sadly at the expense of my other stories. Anyone who writes regularly will understand this because writers dislike losing muse ideas when they suddenly appear ;-)
Detective Amanda Rollins inconspicuously zeroed in on her intended target, Federal Prosecutor Abigail Carmichael, as she started down the stairs from the Rainbow Shamrock's mezzanine. She had never officially been introduced to Abbie by Alex which would make all this a little easier. This probably had something to do with Amanda still being the 'new girl' at SVU, and understandably, Alex liked to keep her work life and private life separate. But Amanda and Abbie had said a very brief hello on one occasion some time ago near the DA's office when Amanda had been talking to Casey Novak for a warrant. On that occasion Abbie still had perfectly straight hair, unlike her now which was a mess of raven tousled tresses. Perhaps Abbie had invested in one of those rotating curling irons that could curl straight hair or straighten curly hair in a matter of moments from those late night infomercials? No matter what, Abbie looked quite different from what she did back then, and in all honesty, she was still undeniably attractive.
Amanda wasn't a lesbian, nor would she class herself as bisexual, but she certainly appreciated the female form and could 'play gay' quite convincingly if the need ever arose. Well, there may have been a bit of 'experimentation' during college, but who didn't do that back in the day? She'd gone undercover with Liv as a lesbian couple to try and find out about an anonymous sperm donor since joining SVU. Also there had been a handful of times to 'play the part' while undercover during her initial tenure in the Atlanta Police Department in Georgia, but that was all. Amanda remembered at the time of that small undercover assignment Detective Olivia Benson had suggested that Alex and herself go undercover as the lesbian couple, but Cragen was having none of it. Alex was an ADA not a detective with the NYPD. Olivia said Amanda would be good for sure, but Alex would be better seeing Alex was closer to her own age, they'd known each other a lot longer, and therefore would be more convincing in the undercover operation.
But Captain Donald Cragen wouldn't budge.
It was during the deathly silent drive to the sperm bank that Amanda came to the realisation that currently brooding Olivia held a torch for their blonde haired, blue eyed ADA. Liv instantly denied it of course, she'd just ended her very brief relationship (if that's what you could even call it) with David Haden and Alex was in a solid relationship with Abbie. Amanda informed Olivia offhandedly that her 'secret was safe' with the younger detective. Olivia continued to stay silent for the rest of the journey, but said 'thankyou' as they pulled up in the parking lot. On the drive back to the precinct after their short undercover operation, Amanda had turned and faced the brunette and informed her that she was $20,000 in debt from gambling as she was a gambling addict, just so they would be 'even' in having to keep secrets.
Unfortunately for Amanda, she had a setback in her gambling, owing even more than the initial $20,000, and needed to pay some of her debt immediately. Olivia had loaned the young detective what she had available to cover the increasing debt. Amanda promise to pay her back and that she'd owe Olivia a favour for helping her out of a bind. Olivia said to Amanda yes she would, and that she would call in the favour whenever she needed it.
Amanda had paid back the money she owed Olivia some months back, and was paying off her gambling debt. The promised favour she owed Olivia had been called in just a little earlier and was taking place right now. Amanda watched as Abbie made brief eye contact then sat back down at the bar.
This was going to be fun.
Abbie quickly sat back down at the bar and ordered another Texas Tea (equal shots of tequila, rum, vodka, gin, bourbon whiskey, triple sec, sweet and sour mix and cola... Dr Pepper for a true Texan... served in a Collins glass) as Amanda approached. Abbie slid the drink in front of Amanda as the young blonde sat down beside her and attempted to order.
Amanda raised an eyebrow in curiosity, her Georgia accent thick. "Do I know you?!"
"Not yet, Blondie!" Abbie grinned a dimply smile, her Texan accent just as strong. "But you can have a Texas Tea on me!"
"Ooh! An accent! I love women with accents!"
"So do I!" Abbie's eyes widened in utter surprise as Amanda drank the entire alcoholic drink in one, long continuous hit.
Amanda licked her lips clean and began to flirt after placing the glass back down on the bar, "Where ya from to have a beautiful accent like that, beautiful?"
"Texas, of course. You?"
"Georgia."
"Like the peach?" asked Abbie before she took a sip of her own drink.
"Uh-huh. In your mouth, I can be all sweet and juicy."
Abbie nearly choked on her drink but recovered gracefully.
Amanda raked her eyes over Abbie's body, "Whatcha name, Tex?"
Abbie could see that Amanda didn't recognise her from that one time 'hello', and decided to use the name she'd been using at the Shamrock, "Gail."
"Like in... Dorothy from 'The Wizard of Oz'?" Amanda winked.
"Well, I am a friend of Dorothy's!"
"Aren't we all, honey?" Amanda giggled. "Seriously, do I know you? You look kinda familiar."
"Nope, you don't know me... which is a real shame."
"Maybe I want to get to know you then?"
"Maybe you do!"
"We haven't slept together, have we?"
"Not yet... but that could change. What's ya name, peachy keen?"
"Amanda, but I prefer Mandy. I'm sorry Gail, but I had to ask if I already knew you or not." Amanda leant intimately closer to whisper in Abbie's ear, "I've been sleeping with so many women since I moved up here to the Big Apple, I can't keep track these days!"
"Really?!"
"Yeah. It's a lil' awkward trying to pick up someone that I've already slept with. I don't want to sound too... slutty... but y'know... gotta test the waters, if y'know what I'm saying! Don't like it when the ladies get all clingy after a... fun night together," Amanda placed her hand high on Abbie's leather clad thigh.
"I hear ya. No strings attached is the best."
"Now you're talking my language! So Gail, how's about you and me find somewhere a little more... private... so we can get to know each other a little better. Unless you got a better offer or have somewhere else to be?"
Abbie gulped the rest of her drink, grabbed Amanda by the hand and lead her towards the nearest bathroom.
Locking the toilet stall door, Abbie turned around and began to assault Amanda's neck with her lips, teeth and tongue. Amanda responded with a well timed moan of sheer pleasure. Abbie's nimble finger began to unbutton the red and black flannel shirt before a poorly timed groan of pure frustration immediately halted her progress.
"What?" Abbie's brows furrowed in confusion.
Amanda nipped Abbie's bottom lip, "It's my damn phone!"
"I didn't hear it ring."
"That's because it's only on vibrate silly!" Amanda struggled to pull her phone out the front pocket of her jeans before she tapped the screen a few times.
"Any reason why you have that phone in your front pocket?" Abbie waggled her eyebrows suggestively.
Amanda just licked her lips and gave a cheeky smile, "Well, I'm sure a woman thought to put the vibrating alerts in these phones!... Damnit, missed call from work. I'm off tonight but I have to respond to this ASAP and get this shit sorted!" Amanda eyed Abbie up and down seductively, "Gail, how's about ya gimme some sugar to tide me over 'til I come back in a few minutes?"
"Whatcha got in mind?"
"How's about ya give me a lil' sugar right... here." Amanda pulled her flannel shirt to the side, revealing the upper curve of her lace covered left breast. "And don't be gentle!"
"I like how you think, Mandy!"
"Can I take a pic? I'll send you a copy of it so we both have a great memory after the marks fade!"
Amanda saw Abbie's hesitation at the request. The blonde pulled her bra a little lower exposing the edge of her areola and pouted like a puppy.
"Smile for the camera!" Abbie licked her lips and dove in. As Abbie was occupying herself with giving Amanda not one but 2 large hickeys on her breast, Amanda ran her hand through Abbie's tousled hair, groaning pleasantly as she took a quick selfie.
Amanda eyed the huge purple bruises as Abbie pulled back with a huge dimply grin, "You're a wild one, Gail!"
"That's just for starters, Mandy!"
Amanda claimed Abbie's mouth for a long, wet kiss. "Stay right here, I'll get this shit sorted and we can continue!"
Holding her flannel shirt closed, Amanda was greeted by Olivia as soon as she exited the bathroom on the ground floor. The brunette took proffered the phone, removed the back plate before removing the current SIM card from Amanda's phone.
"You get it?" Olivia asked.
"Yes! Even got permission too!" Amanda said as Olivia handed back the now empty phone.
"Permission?"
Amanda removed another SIM card from her jeans pocket and slid it in place. "Possibly under false pretenses, but who's saying? Please tell Alex I'm sorry if she sees that picture!"
"She understands what's going to be done," Liv confirmed as she slipped the SIM card she removed from Amanda's phone in to her button down breast pocket. "Now, I'll take this SIM card with that photo and... you'll do what you have to do. We'll be down very soon."
Amanda turned her phone back on, "No problem."
Taking the stairs two at a time, Olivia returned to the mezzanine level and slid in to the booth next to Alex.
"Did she get it?" Alex asked.
Liv removed the tiny computer chip from her breast pocket, placed it back in Abbie's old phone and turned it on, "Abbie's own SIM card with a newly taken compromising photo of herself and another woman."
All Alex could so was try not to laugh too much, "Olivia Benson, I don't think I ever want to get on the wrong side of you!"
"Alex, I don't think you ever could!" Olivia said with a heartfelt smile. She reluctantly tore her attention away from the blonde to see the photo Amanda had taken, "Holy shit!"
"Let me see... WHOA! I'd forgotten she could be like a damn Dyson vacuum cleaner when she wanted to! That's why I never let her do that to my neck too often, how the hell could anyone cover something like that up, except for a turtleneck!"
Olivia avoided answering because there was nothing more she wanted to do than mark Alex like that. Well, maybe not that vicious, but certainly a small discreet mark that would last for days if not a week. "What do you think we should write as the text message before we... I mean... before Abbie sends a copy each to Serena and Casey?"
"Hmm... how about..." Alex took the phone and tapped out 2 words beneath the photo before showing Liv.
Liv chuckled at what Alex wrote and how the recipients would react, "I think that's fair enough."
Alex downed the last of her gin and tonic, "When will it be-"
"This compromising photo will be sent at the most opportune time," Olivia slid out the booth again and held her hand out for Alex to take. "Until then... I think it's about time we go downstairs to the dance floor and give our girls a bit of a shake!"
"I love the sound of that!"
"Miss me?" Amanda said as Abbie opened the stall door.
"Did I ever!" Abbie pulled Amanda inside and locked the door.
Amanda lent closer and started toying with the buttons on Abbie's shirt, "Hehehe... don't tell anyone, but I'm just a lil' drunk after that drinky ya got me! But that makes me even better in bed!"
"Really!"
"Uh-huh," Amanda nodded as Abbie attempted to kiss her. Amanda pulled back slightly, "Hey Gaily-girly! D'y'know what's even better than no strings exclusive sex?"
Abbie hesitated, "Umm... three... somes?"
"HELL YEAH! I just found me one of those! And if you play your cards right after you an' me have had a lil' fun, I might be able to convince them to make it an... awesome foursome!"
"Huh?"
"Don't get me wrong, I looove exclusive one on one sex, but something about threesomes and foursomes... WOO!"
"Tell me about it!"
Amanda took that statement literally as she slurred her words slightly, "The missed phone call I got wasn't actually work, but a couple of colleagues of mine... Oh my god, there's a story and a half right there! One of my colleagues, her ex-girlfriend of a couple of years just walked out on her because the ex-girlfriend kept going on and on about wanting to become a family of 3 with kiddies an' shit, and all Lexie ever wanted her ex to ask was to have a threesome! Can ya believe that?!"
"WHAT?!" Abbie screeched. Was she hearing correctly?! Had she gotten everything wrong about the woman she loved? Alex wanted a threesome?! She'd never asked specifically, she'd always danced around the edges when she asked Alex. Maybe if she'd just come right out with it in the beginning, none of this would've happened?
"I KNOW, RIGHT! So now the ex... I think her name was Abby... hmm, maybe it was Gabby?... Anyhoo, now Gabby-Abby's out the way, Lexie can finally have what she's been wanting all these years and it's a red hot threesome! And she wants me to be a part of it! So I said 'FUCK YEAH!'. And the best part Gail, Lexie's told me she's got one of those girly talents! She said can can titty-gasm like there's no tomorrow if ya suck her leftie juuust right! And my other colleague, Livvy, she's got this great rack on her that ya just wanna bury ya face in an' motorboat... BRRRRRRRR!... And from what I've heard, what Livvy can do with her tongue... WOW! Makes me all hot and wet just thinking about her tongue talent! She can bend me over backwards anytime she wants! But that's my talent, Gail... I did gymnastics growing up an' I'm still as flexible as I was back then! That's why they want me in their threesome! Lexie's here in the Shamrock right now-"
"HERE NOW?!" Abbie was stunned. If Alex was here at the Rainbow Shamrock, Abbie would be able to get her long awaited threesome with Alex. So what if Serena could squirt and Casey could give good visual blowjobs? Amanda could be part of the threesome if that's what Alex wanted! Hell, a woman that could contort her body any which way she could in a threesome was a talent Abbie definitely wanted to see and to be part of!
"Yeah, not sure 'bout Livvy though. If ya'd like to meet them after we've... Hey! Where ya goin'?"
"We have to go find Alex... Lexie!"
"But we're just gettin' to know each other, honey! Ya'll find out soon enough how flexible I am!"
"Mandy? Gotta find Al... Lexie, NOW!"
"Alright, alright! Lexie said she would be out on the dance floor."
"There they are, Gail!" Amanda pointed.
Abbie scanned the dance floor where Amanda was indicating, eventually spying the bare back and blonde hair of Alex. As the music with a thumping beat pounded in her ears, the raven haired woman watched as Alex moved around to press the front of her body against the back of a woman. The ADA's hands and fingers reaching around from behind to unbutton the straining buttons of the sheer maroon button down and exposing more of the white camisole underneath. Alex's pale hands roaming over the other woman's torso to just under the curve of her breasts, and her lips were hovering near the other woman's ear.
Abigail Carmichael saw red as Olivia Benson glanced up and made direct eye contact with her, a clear look of unadulterated desire was on Liv's facial features as Alex's hands lazily traversed the detective's body.
Reluctantly, Alex removed her hands before she shimmied to be in front of Olivia, her bare back pressing against Liv's front now. Alex guided and held Olivia's right hand quite low to splay and rest on her right hip with her own hand... almost cupping her centre. Then Alex guided Olivia's left hand to her left breast, holding it there with her own left as Olivia placed a featherlight kiss on Alex's neck.
"Hehehe, Lexie's single and it looks likes she ready to mingle right there on the dance floor with Livvy... if y'know what I'm sayin'! I'm gonna go join!" Amanda said before she left Abbie standing there as the blonde detective made her way over and started dancing. Alex pulled Amanda closer pressing the younger blonde's front against Alex's front, sandwiching the ADA between both SVU detectives.
Abbie's nostrils flaired as she watched Amanda, Alex and Olivia sensually dance in time with the beat.