Follows "
Invasion of Canada." Also posted at
abbyneela. (I swear to God I will write SVU fic after this.)
Title: Justice
Author: Nia
Rating: PG-13
Show: ER
Pairing: Abby/Neela
Summary: "And when it came time to open up Abby, Neela found it could not be done."
Justice
And when it came time to open up Abby, Neela found it could not be done: Abby, who moved with precision like armies and soldiers, was herself a fortress.
And somehow after that body, brown, taut, sure, hard, with breasts that seemed flat as she lay on her back--funny how Neela thought of her as brown when she was less brown than Neela herself, but brown was a hard color, hard like Abby--somehow it did not seem right to just part Abby with two fingers of her right hand. That would be so easy, and Abby was not that easy, and Neela found herself pausing with one hand against each of Abby's solid thighs, staring at the breasts that lay flat against her chest and wondering how best to do her justice.