There are moment in ones life that take ones breath away. Be it a moment that shocks the very foundations of your beliefs, or something as simple as the one that you love placing their arms around you and kissing you.
Jen had been fortunate enough to have experienced many such moments in her life. She couldn't decide which she preferred, stolen kisses in deserted hallways or the down right obvious hungry kisses when he turned up at her door unexpectedly, however, all the moments that she held high in her memory involved a certain handsome ex marine with the most piercing blue eyes she had even seen. She smiled fondly as she remember the first time he wrapped his hand around her wrist, pulled her to him and place the most searing kiss to her lips that Jen has ever felt. She actually, just for a second, thought that she had died, and then it was over, just as quickly as it had begun.
"God, I hate you sometimes. Why can't you listen to anyone else point of view, Boss?" She spat out the last word.
"Jen." Gibbs's voice was loud and it called after her as she stormed away from him. She turned sharply back to face him as his hand closed around her wrist. She glared at him and pulled her arm to get him to relinquish his hold but he pulled herder and she all but fell into his broad, hard chest. Her free hand instinctively came up to protect herself against the fall and was now preoccupied with feeling his strong, slightly elevated heartbeat beneath her fingers. Before she had a chance to push away from him, his lips came crashing down on hers. Her heart stopped, just for a second, and her eyes went wide with shock. However, before she knew it, she was granting his tongue the permission it seeked and running her fingers through his hair. All too soon he pulled away and smirked down at her bruised lips and hungry eyes.
"Still hate me?" He asked and she sharply pushed away from him. She resisted the urge to slap the smile of his face and opted for words rather than actions.
"Hate, doesn't quite cut it Jethro." She internally smiled at his surprise of her use of his first name and spun away from him, her lips still tingling and her heart still racing.
There had been many more kisses since that first one, but none had taken quite so much be surprise as that first one had.
V!
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