Kinks
Author: Janet
Rating: +15 Mentions of previous sexual actions, but no graphic descriptions.
Genre: Romance, established relationship. Tim's POV, first person writing
Disclaimer: Not my characters.
Stepping out of the box
Funny how this may sound, but I don't have any kinks. Let me revise that, I never had any kinks, until I started to work here.
Most people, if they have an experimental phase, have it in college. I was far too busy with my studies to have any kind of sexual experiments, so maybe I'm just making up for lost time. Abby certainly introduced to a couple of things I had never done before, least of all the "having-sex-in-a-coffin" part, which I'm not even going to get into now.
It's the only plausible reason I can find for staring at Especially Annoying Agent DiNozzo. I can't believe the man can be so distracting, even when he's being serious about his work. Or at least looking as if he's seriously working hard on the case.
And it's not even the pen in his mouth, even if it's...making me think of other things...he did with that mouth last night... No, it's not that, it's...
I can't believe this.
I mean, why?
sigh
It's the glasses.
Apperently, my mind has decided there is nothing hotter than seeing Tony DiNozzo chewing on a pen, while reading a decade old file, with glasses. Out of all the things I could be focussing on, it's the glasses part that drags me in.
Even when I am an admitted slave to technology, at moments like this, when we can't rely on computers because the files we need can't be found on any system, so we have to use old-fashioned detective work, I have to agree. Technology is overrated. At least when the absence of it makes me see Tony in yet another light.
And when he looks at me over the top, giving me a dirty grin, like he does now, I hope my smirk is giving out the right signal.
Yeah, you better wear that tonight.