Ok, so I had this all written out and then pressed NO when my computer asked me if I wanted to save or not! STUPID VERITY I know!
This is the last chapter of Songs About Jane, hope you all enjoyed Aly's Birthday Present!
Now as the summer fades
I let you slip away
You say I'm not your type
But I can make you sway
It makes you burn to learn
You're not the only one
I'd let you be if you
Put down your blazing gun
Now you're gone somewhere else
Far away
I don't know if I will find you
But you feel my breath
On your neck
Can't believe I'm right behind you
'Cause you keep me coming back for more
And I feel a little better than I did before
And if I never see your face again
I don't mind
'Cause we've gone much further than I thought we'd get tonight
She punched the elevator call button; as if it was its fault she was suddenly and completely inappropriately horny. It wasn't anyone's fault, except maybe Gibbs's; he had been parading around with Holis all morning. Well not exactly parading. She sighed, wondering how long it was going to take before she found someone to scratch the itch.
Why me? She mentally cursed which ever god she had offended to cause her so much trouble as the door slid open to reveal Gibbs. She sighed as she stepped into the elevator and stood at the back wall, her hands on her hips.
"Down?" He asked, she nodded silently and sighed again. Gibbs flicked the emergency stop switch and spun around.
"I know we aren't exactly seeing eye to eye right now, but could you please stop sighing…it's really annoying." He snapped. She crossed her arms in front of her and took a step towards him.
"You're annoying." She countered and mentally slapped herself. That wasn't the usually well thought out arguments that she was known for. He smirked down at her.
"Mature." He said. She didn't know what came over her, but she wanted to wipe the smirk off his face and the only way she knew how was to grab the lapels of his jacket and pulling him towards her. Her mouth crashed over his and his arms automatically wound around her, lifting her off her feet. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned into his mouth.
He expertly hitched her skirt up and slipped into her. She knew this was wrong, she knew it was unfair on Holis, who was currently sitting in his chair waiting for him, but when he buried himself deep inside her, she couldn't care less about fair, she wanted him, she always wanted him, no matter how angry she was with him.
When hair and clothes were suitably fixed, and flushed cheeks were no longer flushed, Gibbs flicked the switch sending the elevator down to the bullpen. As the door opened he leant down to her.
"You really can't stay away can you?" He whispered and smirked again as he walked out. Her hands fisted at her sides. She really was going to kill him one of these days.
Sometimes you move so well
It's hard not to give in
I'm lost, I can't tell
Where you end and I begin
It makes you burn to learn
I'm with another man
I wonder if he's half
The love that I am
Now you've gone somewhere else
Far away
I don't know if I will find you
But you feel my breath
On your neck
Can't believe that I'm right behind you
'Cause you keep me coming back for more
And I feel a little better than I did before
And if I never see your face again
I don't mind
'Cause we've gone much further than I though we'd get tonight
It was completely unfair. He kept shooting her glances across the ball room and she kept responding with wry smirks. He stared at her talking to her "date" as she laughed and placed an hand on his arm. His fingers balled into fists. The dress she was wearing hadn't helped, it should be illegal to look that good in a simple black dress and the glutton for punishment and guilt in him had made him sneak into the party to "supervise" her security detail. He briefly wondered if she was sleeping with the pathetic excuse for a date. He wouldn't put it past her, she was insatiable, but she should only be insatiable with him, nobody else.
He was finding it difficult to do anything with his hands except fist them in the sides of his pants when his mind went blank. The next thing he knew he was standing too close behind her, one hand on her lower back, the other around her arm. He loved the fact that she couldn't suppress the ripple of thrill that went through her body as she excused herself and he steered her through the crowds to the balcony.
"What?" She snapped.
"Who the hell is he?" He asked,
"Jealous."
"No." He answered shortly. She rolled her eyes.
"Seriously Jethro, I am bored of this…go find your own woman to torment." She turned to leave and his fingers closed around her arm, spinning her around he pulled her to him. His lips hovered inches from hers and she parted her lips slightly.
"I have you." He murmured. Her eyes widened slightly, with surprise or thrill he couldn't tell.
"I'm not yours." She answered stubbornly and struggled slightly against his grip. He tightened it and lowered his head, pushing her against the wall and attacked her mouth with his. He was amused to find how quickly she went from being angry to turned on when her hands fumbled with his belt buckle. He pulled his mouth away from hers long enough to reply to her stubborn remark.
"Oh yes you are." The thought of her date were lost as her back hit the wall and his fingers found their way under the black silk of her dress.
He wanted her to burn for him, he wanted her to think about him when she was standing next to her date, he wanted her to remember that however much they argued, they worked, her hot skin under his hand was proof enough of that.
Baby, baby
Please believe me
Find it in your heart to reach me
Promise not to leave me behind
Take me down, but take it easy
Make me think but don't deceive me
Talk to me about taking your time
'Cause you keep me coming back for more
And I feel a little better than I did before
And if I never see your face again
I don't mind
'Cause we've gone much further than I though we'd get tonight
V! xox
