Too young for the silver-haired fox?
Pairings: Gabby – hints of Tiva
Rating: M
Summary: When Abbys feelings for Gibbs are found out, how will she tackle the situation, and how will the things at work and in her personal life work out?
I suck at summaries, but well... AbbyxGibbs fanfic. M-rated for a reason. More chapters on the way. Enjoy.
Authors note: Okay, well... Here goes; my first AbbyxGibbs fanfiction. M-rated for a reason, children. Some chapters are gonna contain more M-rated material than others, but the rating is over-all. Please review.
More chapters will come soon =3 Enjoy!
CHAPTER 1: The crazy world of Leroy Jethro Gibbs
The black pigtails were tickling her neck as Abby Sciuto swayed happily from side to side, standing in front of her computer in the NCIS lab, having just found a positive match for only half a fingerprint. She smirked and turned to McGee who was standing next to her, sending him a look that clearly said "I know I'm awesome, but just tell me anyway"
McGee raised a brow as he watched the screen, concentrated and obviously a bit surprised too.
"Wow" he said after a few seconds of silence. "That's a great job, Abby. You didn't even have the entire print."
"McGee!" she protested in a playful manner. "Don't sound so surprised. You should really know me better after all this time."
"You're right" he admitted. "I know.. you rock."
"Aww, thanks" she replied, smiling. "That's so sweet."
Abby threw her arms around his neck and hugged him tight, just as their boss walked into the lab. Gibbs looked at the scene in front of him, but did not stop walking towards the hugging co-workers.
"Done playing grab-ass, McGee? Or is it necessary for me to transfer you to Russia to get you off her?"
"Oh, hey Boss. I was just... Umm..."
Abby let go of McGee, turned around and tugged at her miniskirt, looking up at Gibbs with an innocent smile.
"Hi Gibbs"
"Hey Abbs. I'm in a hurry today, so make it quick. What have you got for me?"
"Well... You didn't give me much to work with Gibbs, but I checked the Navy's database to see if I could find a match to the fingerprint you guys found on the broken bottle, and there was a match, even though it was only a bit more than half of the print that was left on the glass."
She clicked her way to the file of the marine whose fingerprint she matched to the one from the bottle, and turned to Gibbs when she found what she was looking for.
"Petty officer Nash K. Johnson" she said, pointing at the picture on the screen, smiling. "I printed his file for you so you can take him to go. I also analysed the bloodsample you gave me, and like the print, it matched Mr. Johnsons DNA. The blood also contained traces of monoacetylmorphine – one of the two most active metabolites in heroin. More specificly for this case, the so-called "Black Tar Heroin" - one of the most prevalent types of heroine in the western United States."
"Good job, Abbs" he said, grabbing the file on the table and placing his hand on her waist, giving her a soft kiss on the cheek before walking towards the door, letting his hand trail over her tummy.
McGee had been quiet since Gibbs walked in, only listening to what he and Abby had to say, but he snapped out of it when Gibbs raised his voice as he walked out of the lab.
"McGee!"
"Right behind you, boss"
He hurried after Gibbs like a duckling would follow its mother, and left Abby standing in the lab by herself. She went to her office and fell down in her chair, sighing as she looked around in the empty room. Bert the hippo was standing on her desk with his mouth open. Abby grabbed the edge of the desk and pulled herself closer so she could reach out and stroke him. After a couple of seconds, she stopped the stroking and ran her hand over her own tummy instead.
He's got really soft, big hands, she thought to herself.
The truth was that she really liked Gibbs, and she always had. She usually had no problems wrapping the guys she had an interest in around her little finger, but it was different with Gibbs. They had always had a very father-daughter like behaviour around each other, and though there were sometimes flirting, she didn't really know if it was just the way he acted around her out of habit, or if he by any chance shared some of the same feelings she had. He was her friend, so of course she loved his personality, but she was also very sexually attracted to him. As she had revealed to her friends before, something about his silver hair made her all tingly inside.
She could imagine him putting his hands on her tummy again and slowly running them upwards to stroke and cup her breasts.
Her hand moved to her own breasts and she closed her eyes, letting the image of Gibbs fondling her breasts overtake her mind.
The Gibbs in her fantasy pinched her nipples and kissed her passionately, letting his tongue slip into her mouth to duel with hers as he pressed his body against hers before slipping a finger down between her legs.
She moaned as she imagined him stroking her wet mound, and she pulled her miniskirt up to pull her panties aside and play with herself. She started moaning as her finger touched the wet, slightly pink area around her clit. She teased it like the Gibbs in her fantasy was now doing.
He played with her most sensitive spot for a bit to get her really wet, and it did not take long for the mission to be completed. He thrusted two fingers into her wet pussy and quickly found a nice pace that made her squirm and moan out loud.
It had been a long time since the last time Abby masturbated, so she couldn't handle too much, and after a bit, she seriously started moaning. She could feel that she was getting closer to a release, and she closed her eyes and continued plunging her fingers into herself with one hand while playing with her clit with the other.
"A-aaah... Gibbs..."
He pushed her forcefully against the wall and made humping motions against her slim body to make her understand how much she turned him on.
She was at her limit, and imagined him sucking on her nipple while giving her some good thrusts with his fingers. That made her cross the line.
"I-I'm coming, Gibbs! Aaah-"
She felt her pussy clamp around her fingers as she finally came, satisfied and exhausted. Almost panting. It took a moment for her breathing to return to something that was just around normal.
She let her head fall to the side and turned a bit in the chair, and to her horror, she saw her boss standing in the doorway, looking at her, eyes wide open.
They were both completely silent, and Gibbs didn't move a muscle while Abby slowly pulled her skirt down without breaking the eye-contact. Then Gibbs opened his mouth and said:
"Ducky wants to see you in autopsy. Get moving, Abbs"
Then he turned around and walked out of the room. Abby reached out in the air as she desperately yelled after him.
"Gibbs, wait! This isn't what you..."
She let her arm fall to her side and sighed, staring at the empty lab he just walked out of. She had no idea how to face Gibbs after this. She never intended for him to see her masturbating. Well... Obviously not. But the fact that she had actually called out his name when she had her orgasm just made it so much worse.
Well, it had to be considered worse, she thought to herself. After all.. Storming out of a room where you just caught a girl masturbating while calling out your name couldn't possibly mean "I'm glad that I turn you on, and I feel the same way about you" in any universe. Not even in the crazy world of Leroy Jethro Gibbs.
End of chapter 1
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