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Episode tag for 'Yankee White', ep 1x1.
Sequel to Three AM. Smut. Not even joking. Kate/Gibbs. 633 words. Enjoy. R&R, please!
Part of my Addicted story universe.
Shockwave
'I've been wanting to do this all day,' Gibbs groaned as they collapsed onto the bed.
'You're not the only one,' Kate replied.
He bent his head and captured her lips with his again, straddling her thighs and reaching for the belt of her robe. He slipped the knot undone with a quick movement and Kate arched her back, lifting her shoulders to let him slide it off. Kate lay before him in her pyjamas, just a white cami and tiny yellow shorts.
'You're wearing too many clothes, Gibbs,' she joked, tugging at the hem of his t-shirt.
'So are you,' Gibbs replied, letting Kate slip his shirt over his head. She traced the lines of his abs with a finger, letting it settle on his belt buckle. 'Be patient, Katie,' he smiled, leaning across her and pressing her back against the bedcovers. He kissed her, long and hard, his fingers warm on the skin of her stomach as they slid beneath her cami. He rubbed his thumb over a nipple and Kate moaned softly as it hardened at his touch.
With a single move he pulled the shirt over her head, baring her breasts to him. He bent and draped kisses across her chest, his tongue running gently over each nipple until it pebbled beneath him. He suckled gently on each bud for a moment, drawing a moan from Kate's lips before his mouth moved downwards.
His lips met the waistband on her shorts and he reached for it, sliding the slip of cotton down her thighs to reveal the scrap of pink lace that covered her centre. His fingers grazed the inside of her thigh. A moan fell from her lips and she arched her back, pressing her hips up against him.
'Jethro,' she breathed, as his fingers slipped beneath the lace and caressed her intimately.
His eyes met hers and he held her gaze as, with a swift movement, he slid her panties off. Her hands reached again for his belt buckle and this time, he let her undo it. He kissed her hungrily as he kicked his pants off. Immediately, Kate looped her thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and slipped them off.
She stroked his arousal gently, her hand moving up and down the shaft and causing him to groan softly.
'I want you so much, Kate,' Gibbs groaned, capturing her mouth in another kiss as he settled between her legs.
'You can have me,' Kate breathed in reply. She pushed her hips up towards him and whimpered at the feel of him against her. With a groan he tilted his hips and sheathed himself inside her, buried to the hilt. He pressed his lips to hers, swallowing her moans as he began to move inside her. She fisted her hands in his silver hair and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him as close to her as she could.
He moved against her, within her, each movement reverberating through her body like a shockwave. Warmth pooled in her belly, a knot coiling tighter inside her with every moment. Her walls contracted around him and he released her mouth, letting her cry out as her climax burned through her. He stuck to his rhythm and with a final, desperate thrust, he emptied himself inside her. His body shook as he rode out his orgasm.
Finally, he rolled to the side, breathing heavily. They lay in silence for a few moments, catching their breath.
'I hope that doesn't affect the job offer,' Kate said suddenly.
'Definitely not,' Gibbs replied. 'And we are definitely doing that again.'
'Definitely,' Kate smiled.
Even as co-workers, Gibbs decided, there was no way he could give this up. Kate was… addicting, and he knew he wouldn't - couldn't - let her go.