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Abby/Kate:- Surprises Come In The Strangest Forms

2008-07-04T15:08:51Z

Be nice - My first LJ post!! Hope this - And the LJ Cut will work!

Abby, Kate, McGee and Tony all go out clubbing - Kate and Abby enjoy the night more than expected!...

Surprises Come In The Strangest Forms!

Ch1:-

“Alright then, 7.30, my house! Woo! It’s gonna be an amazing night out!”, with that Abby skipped over to the elevator doors.

What was supposed to be a quiet night out in a Georgetown bar for Abby and Kate had turned into a team event with McGee and DiNozzo now wanting to tag along.

The day passed quite quickly; with the exceptions of the moments that Abby spent thinking about Kate. How she’d love to get Kate drunk so that she’d have to stay over at Abby’s again, like she usually did when the girls hit the town.

Dressed in a short black silk dress that came down to mid-thigh, wearing killer heels and having her hair down and long, Abby felt dressed-to-impress, “If this isn’t a Kate-fuck-me-dress…then I have no hope at all”, she smiled to herself as she raced down her stairs to answer the door.

It was 7.20, and McGee had already turned up. Wearing a typical McGee-ish outfit, he looked normal and natural. “Hey Abby”, he said grinning at the Goth girl’s more conventional wardrobe, “Where we going tonight?”.

Her response was to tap the side of her nose three times, “Not telling!” with a devilish grin.

As the clock ticked 7.25 Tony arrived in a very suave style. “Miss Scuito”, he remarked, “you look positively sexy this evening! Who’s the lucky guy – or gal?”, he teased.

“Who I am dressing up for is a secret!”, she grinned at the pair! While Abby was in the kitchen mixing up some margaritas, the boys were in her dining room wondering where she was going to take them. “I presume it’s a club of some kind”, McGee offered unhelpfully. “Ya think McGee?”, Tony snarkily replied.

As Abby brought in the drinks, she looked at the clock, it was 7.42. 7.42 and she wasn’t here yet. Just as the sickening thought that she wasn’t going to turn up entered Abby’s head, she heard a rapping sound on the door.

“Abbyyyyy!”, Kate girlishly yelled as she pulled Abby into an embrace. “Hey sexy girl!”, Abby retorted looking at Kate’s dress. Kate was wearing a baby pink silk dress with black trimming that came to exactly the same part of her thigh as Abby’s did.

“Right, lets get prepped for a serious night of drinking”, Kate commented towards the two Special Agents, as she pulled two tequila bottles from the large bag that she was holding. “What’s the bag for Kate? You planning a raid or something?”, McGee quizzed. “Erm no, I’m staying here tonight. It’s our usual thing”, came the reply from Kate.

“Woah, we gotta come out with you girls more often”, Tony replied wide-eyed and grinning. “Yeah, DiNozzo, we have hot lesbian sex during these long hot summer nights”, Kate replied saracastically. “Whatever Kate, I’m sure its true!”, Tony quipped. “I wish”, thought Abby.

After couple of hours or so, which were spent drinking and gossiping about the others, the NCIS agents called a cab and got dropped into Georgetown. They arrived at Club Oval at around 10pm. “Shit! What the hell happened?” Abby yelled as they got out of the club – it seemed that the club had been burnt down and the windows were boarded up. “I only came here last week!”.

After much debate, the gang decided that the only worthy place to go to (According to Tony), was a strip club called Diamondz three blocks away. After a bit of persuasion McGee agreed to go – it was only Kate who was adamant that she wasn’t going to go and watch naked girls writhe around each other. “I’m sure she’ll change her mind when she gets in there!”, quipped Abby.

Entering the smoky club it was evident why this club was Tony’s wet dream – pun intended – having 10 poles available for use and having endless lapdances and private booths – Tony and McGee were like the cats who’d got the cream.

After an hour or so, whilst the boys were being “attended to”, Kate went to get the girls some random cocktail that a lapdancer had recommended to them. When she came back she saw the raven-haired forensic scientist was sitting provocatively whilst watching a brunette who was currently engaged in a strip-tease around one of the poles in the middle of the floor.

“Abby!”, Kate yelled, “Oh my God! You’re seriously not watching it are you? Oh my God!”, Kate then had a fit of giggles. “Kate, you know I like boys and girls! You can hardly not call that thing up there sexy. It doesn’t hurt as much as it looks”.

“What you’ve pole-danced before?!”, Kate said shocked at the girl who was sitting next to her. “And lap danced”, Abby whispered with lustful longing into Kate’s ear.

“Fuck it. Show me how its done then. I bet you $100 that you won’t”, Kate then proceeded to stick her tongue out at Abby. “Fine, it’s a deal”, Abby retorted.

As the Akon song “I Wanna Love (Fuck) You” started booming out of the various speakers, Abby stood up and slowly started grinding her hips and running her hand over her body. Lowering herself onto Kate’s lap, she started fantasising about what she was going to do to Kate later.

Kate, who had never even thought a girl was sexy was also caught fantasising about Abby – and what she wanted Abby to do to her. “I wanna fuck you, you already know”, Abby sung into Kate’s ear as she slowly ground her hips into Kate’s. Kate had loosened up a lot and was supporting Abby by placing her hands on the small of Abby’s back.

As the song came to a close, Abby winked at Kate and then got off her lap. “Woah…Abby!”, Kate said breathlessly. “Oh my God! That was amazing!”, Kate could hardly talk. “So do I get the $100 dollars?”, Abby grinned.

“No”, Kate said seriously.

“How about an alternative method of payment?”

“Sure” Abby grinned sexily, “what did you have in mind”

“Abby, I’ve never done this before. I didn’t even have the capacity to think about this before. Fuck it – I’m going to kiss you”.

Kate shot up from her seat and placed herself on Abby’s lap. Taking Abby’s face in her hands, Kate nuzzled her lips to Abby’s chin. Abby took this opportunity to lick Kate’s neck causing guttural, sexual groans from deep inside Kate.

When the two girls finally kissed, softly and sensually, little did they know that Tim and Tony had returned and were watching the two girls wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

“Kate!”, Tony yelled!

“Abby!”, McGee yelled!

“….Busted…”, Abby quipped!

---- More chapters to come! ----

Prose I've Written #4

2008-07-04T15:02:04Z

A Port In The Storm

You close your eyes

You only see gloomy water, clouds and darkness

You feel like your breaking

You feel alone

Desperate, isolated, cold

Like a sinking boat you wish for help

You wish for the sunrise, lighting your soul

You wish to port, you wish to come home

I’ll be your port in the storm, I’ll be your shelter

Open your eyes and see the sunlight

Sunlight that warms you, sunlight that heals you

If you can see the light

The darkness will fade, the clouds will away

The storm will settle and the night will turn

Your sinking boat will not succumb to the waves,

If you let me be your port in the storm

At sunset we will sit by the bay,

And watch the people go by.

You’ll be able to see other boats,

Other boats needing a port.

I could be your port in the storm, I could be your shelter

If you’d open your eyes and see the sunlight

Sunlight that would warm you, sunlight that would heal you

But I know my light will not save you…

Prose I've Written #3

2008-07-04T15:01:14Z

Dichotomy

I do not feel whole.

A darkness inside of me years to be free,

A freedom of thought and expression needs to be shown.

What truths can hurt once they are spoken?

What lies can sooth all that I am now?

Locked in this melancholy happy pain,

Not being able to be who I am.

Not being able to stay up till sunrise,

Not being able to give way to be free.

These feelings eat away inside of me,

Allowing me to be happy - then making me succumb

To the shadows that often surround my pain,

I do not understand the dichotomy of my mind

Feeling alive then to be made trapped by the confusion

Of why I feel so despondent as to who I should be.

I am with the ones I love yet feel so alone.

I do not understand the fear, the pain that is driving me mad

I wish to be alone, dark, and cold.

I am allowed feel such happiness yet feel such pain in my heart.

The pain I feel bears nothing of that to which others feel.

I want to run away from this feeling of mist, this feeling of uncertainty,

That makes me question all that I do.

I shall not give in.

I shall not allow the mists of rejection and aching to swallow me up.

The sun will rise and the morning will come.

I am sure of it!

But, when?

Prose I've Written #2

2008-07-04T15:00:41Z

What Ripples Come…

Darkness falls across the lake of my mind

Rippling from edge to edge

Walking to the waters bank

I sit and contemplate the darkness approaching

Swirling mists roll in from the other side

evanescening trees in the far distance

Until all that is left is my solitude

I am alone.

Wishing for comfort, wishing for tenderness

A thought trickles down my face, as if rain from a cloud

Night-time is approaching fast.

I walk away from the rippling pool, feeling a sense of emptiness.

Tree branches dance in the cool wind as I wander through the forest of decisions

Each offering me false hope of decisions past.

I walk and I wander, searching for a sign of life amongst this bleak winter setting.

I find nothing in my solidarity to warm my very soul.

Past ghosts of old happiness hang in the air,

motionless against the cold air.

I walk until I can walk no more.

Staring at pathways .. which once to choose?

The long, windy road twists off into the distance,

I feel alone with no one to help me.

I look to the sky only to see darkness covering the healing moon.

Alone, cold and bleak, amongst the harsh nature of winter...

Prose I've Written #1

2008-07-04T14:59:58Z

I Am Here, Just Watching

As I sit here, surveying the night sky from my window,

Watching the midnight lovers, as they pace the beach,

Dreaming and scheming of far distance promises,

Promises of ever-lasting nights and joyful days.

I turn cold as I imagine their blissful laughs,

Their romanticised handholding and their blushing cheeks.

They know nothing of life, nothing that makes the soul scream and die.

Promises soon forgotten, warming sunlight soon turns to night.

A night that is un-scarred by the clear stars that would watch over them.

I see their pacing and all I see is us.

The way you held me tight and promised to never let go.

The way you danced with me for eternity,

Passion-filled nights of fire and stars –

All fade into a musty haze in the back of my mind.

I turn and face away, not wanting the scars to tear

I turn, close my eyes and see you staring back at me.

Suddenly, the morning sun rises in the East,

Telling of plans, dreams and everlasting schemes

…none of which were meant to be

I leave the room, I leave the scene of hopeful wishes.

As I turn to close the door, I am sure I hear

I hear a voice calling my name.

As I run back to the window,

I see you!

I see you how I remembered you before the angels took you.

You still have the same smile, the same eyes, the same hands.

I put my hand to the glass, every essence of my being wanting to touch you,

Comfort you, hold you.

You gently call my name.

I close my eyes to devour that sweet sound.

You are gone.

1st Post!

2008-07-04T11:48:25Z

Hey all who are reading!

This is my first LJ post - have been ghost reading the site for a while and decided to get up off my ass and join LJ!

Happy surfing!

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Krazykatforever!

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