ForevaXena's FanFic . . .

November Rain And Clear December Skies

by Nyxie

© 2001 Nyxie

Disclaimers: Okay so these guys are mine! The only look like other people, so please don’t use them, my work, or anything you’ll find in this story w/out my permission…even though I wouldn’t let anyone use it anyways…You can copy it for your own personal use.

Sex/Love: Yah, they have sex and they have love. “Sex is natural, sex is good, not everybody does it, but everybody should…”This quote applies even here where two members of the female gender are in a loving, caring, committed, sexually active, and happy relationship. If this is illegal where you live, then move. If this offends you, I’d have to wonder why you read past the “two members of the female gender” part. If you’re under 17 then scoot. No hate mail please…I warned you!

Language/Drugs: Maybe and No…

Thanks: Thank to Beck, my beta. Thanks to Ev, for being cool. Thanks for everyone out there reading for your constant support of this series.

Prologue:

                Franca and Skylar stood facing each other on the dock of a bay. The sky was an amber color, as sun was setting and a cool breeze blew through the air.  Skylar took Franca’s hands in her own and looked into her eyes. She said, “Franca, all I’ve ever wanted from you was to take you in my arms and give you my heart. I love you more than my life and there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you. Right here, and right now, I swear by any and every god in heaven that you own my heart, soul, and my life. From this day forward you are my wife, my soul mate, and the love of my life.”

Franca smiled at Sky and squeezed her hands. She replied, “I love you Skylar and I always will, no matter what. I promise to give you all I can and to love you with all I have. You own my heart, and you own my soul. Without a doubt in my mind, you own me. From this day forward you own my life. I take you at this moment, as my wife and my soul mate and the love of my life. I thank whoever is ruling in heaven for sending me the greatest gift ever given…you.”

Skylar leaned down and placed a lingering kiss on Franca’s lips. For the first time in her life, she had a sense of being home and being loved. Franca returned her kiss and felt for the first time that someone could truly love her for who and what she was. Skylar pulled back and pulled Franca into her arms, “There’s never gonna be enough time for me to show you how much I really do love you.”

“You just did, Sky. You just did…” Franca replied as they headed for home.

One: November…Monday the 12^th…

                Monday morning rolled around and Franca stood in front of her senior English class. She was in a bad mood and it just kept getting worse. For the past two weeks Skylar had stopped wanting sex all together; one night she even fell asleep during foreplay. Needless to say, Franca was incredibly sexually frustrated. Last week, Oedipus was found curled up under the kitchen table. Franca thought he was sleeping, but after three hours Skylar realized he was dead. They were due to go dog shopping this weekend; Franca had to have a dog around or she just didn’t feel right.

“Miss. O’Riely?”

Franca looked up from the papers she was correcting, “Yes?” she asked.

James asked, “What was MacBeth’s tragic flaw, again?”

“His ‘vaulting ambition.’ You know, he was too ambitious. He had to make things happen instead of letting them just happen on their own…”

“Yah…I remember…” James replied as he went back to his work.

Franca returned to hers and thought, “It’s time to talk to Morg…she’ll know what’s up.”

                                                                oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

Skylar yawned as she joined her sophomores for their warm-ups. They all headed to the track and started their five laps. There was one student however who just never ran. Skylar started walking beside her, “Why won’t you run?” she asked.

“Because…” she said.

“Nuh-uhh… that doesn’t count as an answer, Liv. Try again, though.”  Skylar replied as she looked at her student.

“Because I’m not as fast as everyone else and I don’t want them to laugh at me.” Liv growled at Skylar.

Sky smiled and said, “You run with me, come on. I’m willing to bet you can keep up…”

Liv nodded and agreed. What did she have to lose? She picked up her pace to keep up with Sky, and to her surprise she could. They finished first although the had a late start. Live smiled at Sky, “That was cool…”

“Was, wasn’t it?” she asked as they went and sat on the bleachers to wait for everyone else to finish. They were all on their second and third laps, even her football players.

“Yah.” Liv replied. She thought a minute, “It’s weird having you as a teacher, Sky.”

Sky grinned. She wouldn’t make the student call her Miss. Cochran because they had all known her as a student. They either called her Sky or Coach and a few called her ‘Sarge’ or “Drill Sergeant.” She said, “Isn’t it?”

“You’re a legend, ya know? Especially last years prank on Matthews…How’d ya get away with that?” she asked.

“Talent and a friend in a high place, is all…” she said.

“So are you chaperoning Homecoming?” Liv asked. She looked at Sky thoughtfully and let her eyes sweep over the coach. She thought, “Wow, who wouldn’t give for a piece of that?”

“Yupper. I can’t get out of it, even if I wanted too.” Sky replied. She asked, “Are you going?”

“Yah…I guess. I don’t have a date so I’m goin’ with some friends. Why can’t you get out of it?” Live asked with half a clue.

Sky smirked, “I’m whipped…just don’t let that get out.” She ran her fingers trough her hair and watched her students round on their third and fourth laps.

“I wouldn’t do that…Who’s got ya whipped?” Liv asked.

“Like you don’t know?” Sky asked her. She shook her head and thought, “This kids fishing for something…like who doesn’t know who’s got me whipped. Everyone found out last June…she was here, so she should know…”

Liv shrugged, “Miss. O’Riely?” she guessed. Sky nodded and looked at her watch. Liv ’s eyes widened, “I thought that was just a roomer! So everything I heard is true?” she asked.

“What did you hear?” Sky’s eyes narrowed. She didn’t particularly want to know what had been thrown around the halls of  Bayview High.

Liv replied, “Well last year you guys did it on Miss. O’Riely’s desk. You guys have been living together since last September. You seduced Miss. O’Riely or she seduced you. Your friend Morrigan and you two had a threesome in the weight room. Your friend Morrigan is living with Miss. O’Riely’s sister. You and Morrigan and Miss. O’Riely and her sister have had group orgies. Miss. O’Riely was your graduation date in June….then there’s the threesome roomer about you and Matthews and Miss. O’Riely. We also heard that you guys are married. You tell me what’s true…”

Sky sat there with her mouth hanging open. She thought, “Wait ‘til Frankie hears these…” She said, “We live together, and she was my date. Morg is living with Frankie’s sister and we are married. But, the rest are all lies!”

Liv nodded, “Well then, now that that’s in the clear…”

Sky noticed the kids gathered around the fence. She blew the whistle and they all began jogging back towards the school, Liv included.

                                                                oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

                Field Hockey practice started as did Football. Liv approached Franca and asked, “Coach, why do the football players get two rest days, and we get one?”

A few of the other girls asserted, “Yah? Why?”

Franca smiled, “I’ll talk to Coach Cochran. I’ll see if she’ll do a practice with you guys and then you can tell me. Now go and start warm up shots…” she said as Sky approached her. The girls went and did what they were told; their captain basically ran the practices.

Sky stood next to Franca, a smile on her face. She asked as Franca took a sip of her water, “Did you know we seduced each other, and had a threesome with Matthews, a foursome with Lori and Morg, and we did the wild thang on your desk last year?”

Water shot from Franca’s nose. She turned her head eyes, wide and asked, “What?”

“We’re the topic of lies and deceit in Bayview High. Congrats…” Sky said.

Franca grinned, “Would you mind running practice your way today? I need to run an errand, and the girls want to know what the football players get two days off…” she asked.

Skylar nodded, “Sure. I’ll meet ya at home later?”

Franca nodded, “Yah.” She blew her whistle and the girls came running in. Franca announced, “Okay guys, I’m leaving. Sky here’s gonna run practice today, so have fun and don’t give her a hard time.” She handed Sky her whistle.

Sky smirked, “Okay I’m assuming you’ve already stretched, so first thing.” She took a stick from one of the players and held it over her head, “Ten laps around the field, sticks in the air like this. If you put it down you do two more…Goalie, five laps full equipment.” She blew the whistle and the girls went running wide-eyed and full of regret.

                                                                oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

                Franca stepped into the Bayview Restaurant and walked to the bar. She found Morg standing there behind the bar, mixing a drink. Morg smiled, “Hey Franc. What’s up?” she asked.

“Skylar…” she said as she sat down at the bar.

“Uh-oh…” Morg said with a grin. She asked, “What happened?”

“Her sex drive is gone…” Franca replied grimly.

Morg burst out laughing as she handed a patron his drink. She walked over to Franca and leaned on the bar, still laughing. She began, “Here it is, Franca. On occasion Sky tends to go ‘Nun,” so to speak. She won’t have sex for like anywhere from a week to a month, and we don’t know why. From experience, I know, that she can be coaxed out of it, if you can’t wait. If you do wait…no difference, either way results in some of the best sex you’ll ever have.”

Franca grinned slyly, “Do tell…”

Morg leaned over and began, “Well technically it’s like this….”

                                                oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

                Sky stepped into their apartment and threw down her bag. With a smile, she went into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water and gulped it down. Franca crept into the kitchen, behind Sky and said, “Don’t move, Sky.” Sky froze after lowering the glass; she smiled and wondered what Franca was up to. Franca quickly tied a blindfold over her eyes and took the glass from her hand. She pressed herself against Skylar and whispered, “Now you’re gonna do what I tell you, right?”

“You talked to Morg, didn’t you?” she asked as she smiled even wider. She knew a variation of something was coming and she enjoyed that thought very much.

“Come with me…” Franca said as she took Sky’s hand. Sky followed Franca, unsure where she was being lead. She felt their bed against the back of her legs; she also felt Franca pulling her shirt off. She lifted her arms, just to help Franca along. Franca slid of Sky’s jogging shorts and her boxers and finally, her bra. She pushed Sky onto the bed.

“I don’t know what you’re doin’, Franca…but I like it…” she said as she felt Franca roll her over and start massaging her back. She sighed as she felt Franca’s naked body straddling and grinding against her lower back.

Franca leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “What do you want?” She moved Sky’s hair to the side and began kissing the back of her neck. She let her hands wander to the sides of Sky’s breasts.

Sky couldn’t help it; she was getting more and more aroused by the second. She replied, “You…you feel so good…” She was fighting the urge to flip Franca over and ravage her on the spot.

Franca rolled off of Sky and nudged Sky to her back; she reassumed her position, one leg on each side of Sky. She leaned forward and traced Sky’s lips with her thumb; Sky’s mouth closed on it and she pulled it as far in as it would go. Franca slid her thumb from Sky’s mouth, letting her lips take her thumb’s place. Sky slid her tongue into Franca’s mouth and brushed it against hers. Not breaking contact, Sky flipped Franca on to her back and slid her arms around Franca’s neck. Franca’s arms wrapped around under Sky’s arms, her legs around Sky’s hips. Sky broke the kiss and whispered to Franca, “I’m gonna make you come now…”

“Make me…” Franca challenged her. She let go of Skylar and Sky kissed her way down Franca’s body. Franca’s legs slid over Sky’s shoulders as she ran her finger down the center of Franca, producing a guttural moan. Franca felt Sky’s tongue run over her clit and down farther.

“You taste good, Frankie…” Sky told her quietly, “I won’t stop until you tell me to…this is your night…” Skylar was true to her word and didn’t stop until Franca told her…and Franca returned the favor.

Saturday the 17^th…

                “Look at him, Sky…” Franca pointed at an ugly, large Bulldog puppy in a cage.

“I see him, Frankie, but he’s already too big for our apartment!” Sky exclaimed as she tried to hide a half smile. Franca had picked out any variation of any big dog there was and Sky had to admit she did like the thought of having a big dog.

“Sky, how long do you think we’re going to fit in that apartment, anyway?” Franca asked matter of factly, hoping Sky would get her point.

Sky replied, “Well it’s only the two of us and possibly a rather large dog, so I think until we decide to…have kids…” she looked at Franca and her eyes got wide. She asked, “You want to have baby?”

“Yes…”Franca said. She was having trouble reading Sky at this point; she never had trouble reading Sky.

“A baby…lets find a dog, Franca, and we’ll discuss this when we’re at home. Okay?” Sky asked calmly. Inside she wasn’t calm at all, “A baby!? She wants a baby…Do I want a baby? Do I want to be someone’s mother? Can I be someone’s mother? I can’t be someone’s mother…I want to be someone’s mother…I want a baby…”

Franca nodded and said, “I want the Bulldog, Sky.”

“Okay, we’ll get him.” Sky conceded as she went to go find the sales lady.

                                                                oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

                Sky carried the large puppy into their apartment. He had already been walked and had taken to Sky. Sky sat on the couch, the puppy in her lap. He hopped off and lay down beside her, resting his head on her thigh. Franca sat down on the other side of Skylar and rested her head on her shoulder. Sky put an arm around Franca, “So you want a baby?” she asked.

“Yah… I do, Sky.” Franca replied with a hint of sadness.

Franca wiped a tear from her eye, only to have it replaced by a few more. The puppy jumped off the couch and went to investigate his new home. Franca took his spot, with her head on Sky’s lap. She said, “I want us to have kids, Sky.”

Skylar ran her fingers through Franca’s blonde hair. Using her other hand she wiped the tears from her eyes, “I can’t have kids, Franca. I found that out a long time ago, but I promise you’ll have one, Frankie, I promise. Maybe not in the conventional sense, but you’ll have a baby, and I’ll be there every step of the way. I swear. ” She promised.

“If we adopt…well that’s not really an option. The law says only one of us can be the legal guardian.” Franca replied.

“You have the baby, Franca…I’ll adopt him after he’s born.” Sky said.

Franca sat up and slid into Sky’s lap. Wrapping her arms around her neck, Franca whispered, “I love you…”

“I love you too…What are we going to name that dog?” she asked.

Franca looked at her funny, “What do you want to name it?”

“Matthews…” Skylar laughed, “that thing is uglier than Oedipus could have inspired to be!”

Franca started laughing. It was true, Matthews was uglier than Oedipus ever was. She thought a minute and gave Sky “the look.” She asked, “Him? We’re already starting that?”

Sky smiled, “Yah…”

Saturday December the 1^st…

                “I think this is it.” Sky said to Franca. They stood in the living room of a medium sized house. It was a Dutch Colonial, style, Three bedrooms upstairs and one down stairs. Two bathrooms, a kitchen and a living room. It needed a lot of work, but Sky was up to it; she was already plotting the basement. She and Morg could do some good work. Most importantly, it was way with in their price range.

Franca looked at her and asked, “Are you crazy?”

“Yes. But Morg and I can have this place looking good in a few months, plus I have a few friends who are builders and contractors…they owe me a favor, or three. We can get it, we’ll have the roof done in two weekends tops and we can move in. Tell me you don’t love this place…” Skylar pleaded her case.

Franca had to admit with a little work, the house could be really nice. She nodded her head, “I trust you.”

Sky smiled and hugged Franca, “We’ll take it.”

The Realtor, Emily, smiled at them, “I’m glad…I’ll leave you two for a few moments while I call the office. I’ll have the paper work for you in a few hours?” she asked.

“Sounds great.” Franca said with a smile.

Emily nodded and left, leaving Sky and Franca in the middle of an empty living room. Sky stood behind Franca and pulled her into her arms. She said, “Everything’s gonna work out for us…you’ll see.”

Franca took Sky’s hands and lead her up the steps. They stood in the small, squarish hallway, alone. She asked, “What room should be ours and what should be the baby’s?”

“Our first baby should be close to us…” Sky said simply.

“Our first baby? You’re gonna want more after one?” Franca asked oddly pleased. She turned around and wrapped her arms around Sky’s neck.

“I know you want more than one, Franca. I want what you want…and I want a football team by the time we’re done having kids…” Skylar laughed.

“Eleven?! Are you insane?!” Franca asked as she burst out laughing.

Skylar pulled her close to her and started laughing. She replied, “I never said eleven… we need twenty-two! I want a squad of cheerleaders when my boys start Pee-wee football!”

Franca tipped her head up and placed a kiss on Sky’s lips, “Three…ideally. Then we can fill the bedrooms…”

Sky shook her head, “Nuh-uh. I want a guest room…we’ll build bunk-beds in one of the rooms. They’re big enough.”

Franca grinned, “The bathroom attactched to our room has a nice sized whirl-pool…”

“I know…it was a pre-requisite.” Sky replied as they made their way down the steps of their soon to be house.

                                                                oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

                “Come on, Russ! I fixed that damn Model-T you have and you know I had to fix the parts by hand…So, you owe me, Russ…What kind? Dutch Colonial…Just roof work…Right….You’ll start tomorrow…Finished in a week and a half…Thank you so much…Bye, Russ…” Sky hung up the phone with a grin and looked at Franca. She said, “Well Frankie-baby, we can move in there in about a week and a half.”

“I still don’t know how you got the landlord to let us out of the leases.” Franca pointed out as she sat across from Sky at the table.

Sky nodded, “I promised a tenants for my apartment, your sister. I pointed out that Matt wouldn’t whine all night anymore. I pointed out that he owes me about six…”

Franca shook her head, “I don’t want to know…”

“Nope…”

Wednesday the 10^th…

            The week had been busy. Sky and Franca had set up the necessary appointments for the necessary tests and procedures for them to have a baby. Work on their house had been completed early, so they would be moving in on Friday and Saturday. They’d have to make a few trips; Franca’s car was too small to fix some things in and the U-haul could only fit so much. Franca started her writing class, “Okay, guys today we have a new student joining us. Samuel Cochran?” She looked around the room and spotted the new face. He stood up, giving Franca a better look. He was about Sky’s height, plus an inch or two, with the same blue eyes and dark hair. She’d swear they were twins.

Samuel said, “It’s Sam… and you’re really hot. Single?”

Franca arched an eyebrow and choked a little. She said, “You’re staying after class…and do you by any chance have a sister?”

Sam sat down and nodded, “Yah, I haven’t seen her in a few months though…”

Franca nodded and continued, “You remind me of a student I had…anyway…you’ve got the period to write a poem, so go on and do it.” She smiled at the class.

                                                                oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo

                Skylar stepped into Franca’s room as soon as the bell sounded. She started, “I can’t belive it…they tell me I have a new damn student and then the kid doesn’t even show up, so I spent half the period trying to figure out where the kid is…”

Sam looked out the window and rolled his eyes. He thought, “Great…if that’s who I’m having for gym class…”

Franca laughed, “Well baby, that is my new student and used about the same pick up line on me that you did…”

Sam arched an eyebrow and thought, “My teachers are lesbians…cool! At least one of em is hot…”

Skylar looked at Sam and narrowed her eyes. She said rather loudly, “Samuel Justin Cochran, if you ever hit on my wife again I swear by everything holy…”

Sam jumped out of his desk and spun around. “Sky!” He practically ran to her and wrapped her in a bear hug. “I haven’t seen you since June!”

Sky returned the hug, “How come you’re living here? Bitch and Asshole didn’t move back, did they? It’s bad enough they were in the next town…”

Sam laughed. “It was bad enough living with them… the moved to Colorado. I stayed and moved in with Aunt Babe. Does this mean we get to have Christmas together? You know Aunt Baby doesn’t care that you got a girl…”

Sky looked over to Franca and pouted, “Please…” She let go of Sam and wrapped her arms around Franca.

Sam stood pouting at her. He said, “I’d really like to get to know my sister-in-law outside of school…”

Franca grinned, “You get Christmas if you help us move on Friday and Saturday…”

Sam and Sky slapped each other “five.”  Sky kissed Franca’s cheek and then asked, “Detention over now?”

“Only if he promises not to hit on me again…” Franca bargained.

“How bout outside of school I can make jokes…you’re family and all…” he asked.

“How ‘bout you keep them clean?” Sky asked.

“Deal!” Sam said.

Franca nodded, “Deal.”

Saturday the 13^th…

            Sky and Franca lay curled up together on the couch; Sam and Matthews on an arm chair. Sam continued, “So Sky goes running through the house naked, soaked, and screaming…”

Sky burrowed her face in Franca’s neck as Franca started laughing. She asked, “Over a spider in the bathtub?” She rested her arms on Sky’s and shook her head. She was really enjoying the company of Sam and Sky.

Sam nodded and replied, “A Daddy-long leg no less!”

Sky spoke up, “I was, six!”

Sam shot back, “Six-teen!”

Franca looked over at Sky and placed a kiss on her cheek. She commented, “I love you, even if you are a chicken-shit.”

Sky bit her shoulder…hard. She defended herself, “Okay, so I was sixteen and stoned outta my mind, and drunk too…there’s your explanation.”

Franca swatted at her and yawned. She shrugged and leaned back into Sky. Sam grinned, “It was great spending the weekend with you two, but I told Aunt Babe I’d be home at nine-thirty, and now it’s ten.” He stood up and kissed Sky’s cheek and did the same to Franca. “Night Sky, night Mrs. O’Riely…”

“Call me Franca when we’re not in school…please?” Franca asked.

“Sure…I kissed my teacher…” Sam taunted.

Sky stuck out her tongue. She replied smugly, “I did things with my teacher you couldn’t even begin to imagine!”

Sam called over his shoulder, “Over achiever!” He quietly closed and locked the door behind him leaving Sky and Franca alone in their new house.

                Franca turned on her side and continued to let Skylar hold her. She commented quietly, “We’re going to have a baby… in a week or so, we’ll know…”

Sky spooned herself behind Franca and asked, “What’s this kid gonna call me?” She rested her cheek on the back of Franca’s head.

“What do you mean?” Franca asked her as she scooted back against Sky.

“Well you’ll be his mother, so he’ll call you Mommy. Where does that leave me? Aunt Skylar? Mommy’s special friend?” Sky inquired as she softly kissed the back of her neck.

Franca could have cried at the moment. She realized just how insecure Skylar was. She rolled over and faced Skylar and cupped her cheeks in her hands. Franca said to her quietly, “She’ll call you Mommy…she’ll call me Mama…she’ll know you’re my wife or I’m your wife. She’ll have a family that loves her…”

“A family that loves him…” Sky echoed.

A tremor of laughter burst forth from Franca. She couldn’t help it; they were just to amusing in her mind. She said, “We are finding out the sex of this baby as soon as we can, because I will not spend the next nine months playing the pronoun game! We’ll give the baby a name and then that will be that…”

Sky smiled widely and kissed Franca’s forehead, “I love you. You know I love you right?”

“Yes…” Franca replied

Sky nodded, “Then it won’t matter when we find out that it’s a boy and not a girl…cos you love me…”

“I love you.” Franca assured her.

Thursday the 25^th…Christmas…

            Sky, Franca, Sam and Aunt Babe sat around the tree in Sky and Franca’s living room. It was around noon and they were opening presents. The last one was opened Aunt Babe smiled, “Is anyone hungry?” she asked. She was about 5’6” with dark hair and brown eyes. Quite a lovely person.

“Yah…” Franca commented. Aunt Babe absolutely adored Franca already. She continued, “But there’s one more present…”

“Where?” Sky asked looking around the mess of wrapping paper on the floor.

Franca smiled and pulled out a small box from under the couch. She handed it to Sky and said, “Open it…”

Sky grinned. She got the last present; she tore the paper off and opened the box. “No way!” she exclaimed.

Sam asked, “What is it, Sky?”

Skylar pulled out a baby pacifier, a pair of mismatched shoes, (one pink and one blue), and a bottle. She started laughing, “We’re gonna have a baby!”

Aunt Babe clapped her hands together and pulled Sky into a hug. She did the same to Franca and asked, “Do I get to help decorate the nursery?”

Franca nodded, “Sure…”

Sam laughed, “I’m gonna be an uncle…”

Continue The Story In "March 1"

Back to FanFic Index