I have missed some words of the song out to make the story flow better, feel free to chastise me about it!
Sometime when Jen and Gibbs were in Serbia.
For Aly, originally meant to be a Birthday Present but she whined and got it early!
Possession
The wind howled around the cabin, creeping in through the many small cracks in the walls. It lifted the red hair from the neck of the sleeping woman. Her legs were tangled in a sheet and a naked expanse of back greeted the vivid blue eyed man as he padded into the bedroom. The wind seemed to whisper his name and is screamed around the cabin, Jethro, and he was reminded of her face last night as he drove her to the edge of madness and beyond. He felt the familiar stirrings of desire low in his stomach at the thought of her long neck exposed as she threw her head back. She stirred, as though she sensed she was being thought of and the sheet exposed more of her lower back.
Listen as the wind blows from across the great divide
Voices trapped in yearning,
Memories trapped in time.
He smiled fondly but sadly at her sleeping form and turned to the window. The night was still heavy in the distance, but he knew that morning would be breaking soon and the first tendrils of sunlight would reach in through the window and shed light on this den of inequity. But right now he was happy, sitting in the dark, with her light breathing behind him. He wondered briefly if they should stay here, stay wrapped up in their own little world that they had created, but they had jobs to do, people to get back for, reality to confront.
The night is my companion,
And solitude my guide.
Would I spend forever here and not be satisfied?
He turned to look at her again, drinking in her image. Her hair was splayed across the one pillow they had, her arms lay wide across the bed. Her face was the picture of contentment, and satisfaction, and he resisted the urge to wake her and satisfy her once again, make her realized just who she belonged to. His eyes rested on the enticing little scar on the back of her knee, the scar that was annoyingly in the shape of a 'j'. It was his place though, the hollow behind her knee, he had lost count of how many times he had murmured "mine" against her skin. The urge to touch her won out and he ran his fingers up her spin, enticing a shiver from her as she struggled awake.
Through this world I've stumbled so many times betrayed,
My body aches to breathe your breath
Your words keep me alive.
In one fluid movement she turned and pulled him down on her. Her lips covering his pulse point on his neck. He smiled down at her as he pulled away and pinned her wrists above her head, his fingers digging in, and she shifted underneath him. He lowered his head to hers and kissed her soundly, his tongue invading her mouth, making her moan and shift even more. His teeth grazed her lower lip as he pulled away and marveled at the sight of her, bruised lips parted, breathing slightly elevated.
And I would be the one
To hold you down
Kiss you so hard.
I'll take your breath away,
And after, I'd wipe away the tears,
Just close your eyes dear.
As he slipped into her, loosing himself once again in the warmth of her body and her gently caresses, he spared a brief thought for tomorrow. Tomorrow they were going home and they both knew it, neither of them knew what was going to happen, but he was dreading it, the cold hand of fear had him round the throat and he couldn't move, but when she shuddered under him and he joined her over the edge, she placed a hand on his face and pulled him to her. She cradled his head in her shoulder and wound her fingers into her hair.
Into this night I wander
It's morning that I dread
Another day of knowing the path I fear to tread
Nothing stands between us here
And I won't be denied.
He saw her hand move to her face and looked up as she was swiping at a tear. He brushed it away with his thumb and covered her lips with his, begging her to feel everything he felt. He poured as much of his heart as he could into that kiss, and she received it, smiling at him when he pulled away. He wanted to stay here, with the wind whispering her name, for it was her name it whispered now, now that the sunlight had reached the windows, she was his sunlight. She closed her eyes as his hands ran over her face, his fingertips memorizing the contours of her face. He knew that every face he touched from that moment would feel like hers, every tear he wiped from someone's cheek would feel like hers, she belonged to him, even if it was just for a while, she had belonged to him.
And I would be the one
To hold you down
Kiss you so hard.
I'll take your breath away,
And after, I'd wipe away the tears,
Just close your eyes...
Sorry about the lack of updates, it kinda took a nose dive after Judgement Day. V! xox
