February 19th
Jenny's Bedroom
0500 Hours
Jenny groans at the sound of her alarm clock. "Jethro!" She yawns.
Gibbs with his head up against the back of her left shoulder. "Five more minutes, Jen." He mumbles against the back of her shoulder in protest.
"You can go back to sleep remember." She mutters.
"So what's the problem?" Gibbs grumbles.
"I have to get up for work, and your using my shoulder as a pillow." Jenny admonishes him. Gibbs rolls over on to his side of the bed and quickly falls back to sleep, Jenny crawls out of bed and is in desperate need for a shower.
Half an hour later.
After getting ready for work, Jenny leans over and kisses Gibbs on the mouth as he sleeps. "I love you."
Squad Room
0700 Hours
Tony is sitting at his desk reading Jenny's e-mail. "What?" He grumbles in protest.
Ziva looks over at him from her desk. "What's the matter?" She asks.
"SecNav wants the Sutton Case going through Jenny." Tony answers angrily.
Ziva narrows her eyes at him. "Why?"
"Because Gibbs screwed up." Tony snaps.
"We screwed up also Tony." McGee chimes in from his desk.
"I'm going to go upstairs and talk to her." Tony says and gets up from his desk.
"There's no need to." Jenny says bluntly as she enters their section.
"Why?" Tony asks roughly.
"It's under the SecNav's orders Agent DiNozzo." Jenny answers dryly.
Tony glares over at her. "That's not an answer."
"Then call SecNav yourself, maybe he'll give you the answers." Jenny says bitterly and walks off.
Tony watches Jenny go down the hallway towards the lounge and makes sure that she's out of sight. "Hope she's not like this for the whole two weeks." Tony groans.
"Tony, get over it, there is a reason why SecNav, wants her handling the investigation." Ziva sighs in frustration.
"Because we screwed up." Tony answers and sits down at his desk.
"Because we screwed up, the Director almost got killed, and so did the FBI and ATF Directors." McGee reminds him.
0900 Hours
Tony is looking at a smut site on Ziva's computer, Ziva walks over after returning from Abby's Lab and looks over Tony's shoulder. "If the Director catches you looking at that stuff on the job, your in big trouble Tony." She hisses in protest.
Tony smirks at a blonde. "Your computer screen faces towards the opposite side of the wall, so what the Director doesn't know, can't hurt me." Tony grins and then looks down at his watch. "Gibbs must be going crazy at home."
Jenny's Bedroom
Gibbs rolls over on Jenny's side of the bed in his sleep feeling for his lover, opening up his eyes, Gibbs glances up at the alarm clock on the nightstand. "0900 hours!" He yawns and gets out of bed.
Gibbs' Basement
1000 Hours
Gibbs is looking over the plans for the boat when his cell phone starts to ring. "Gibbs, yeah!" He answers.
Baja, Mexico
Mike's Deck
"Just talked to Probie Junior, told me you were home for two weeks." Mike grumbles at him.
"SecNav suspended me." "I would have had a week's suspension, but I got nailed for insubordination, also." Gibbs says bitterly.
"No very bright kid." Mike grunts.
"I know!" Gibbs sighs.
"Working on your boat." Mike asks.
"I'm about to." Gibbs yawns.
"Your lady friend keeping you up all night." Mike cackles.
"She is going to be the death of me, Mike, I'm telling you." Gibbs shakes his head and laughs.
"I told you, when it came to that red head, you were whipped." Mike cackles.
"I know that, and you know that, but don't tell her that." Gibbs growls.
"I don't have to tell her a thing, she already knows that." Mike says and lights up a cigarette.
Gibbs raises an eyebrow at Mike. "How would you know that?" He inquires.
"Please, you're with the Colonel, and your calling out for Jenny in your sleep." Mike growls at Gibbs. "So somebody else tried to put a hit on our favorite Director." Mikes asks.
"Agent Langer's group was responsible for that, and also the FBI and ATF Directors were also targeted."
"She ok?" Mike asks dryly.
Gibbs takes in a deep breath before he continues. "Physically she's fine, but emotionally, I'm really worried about her Mike." Gibbs answers bluntly.
Mike takes a puff from his cigarette. "Does she know about this?" He asks.
"Yes!" "She's going for counseling in another hour, I talked her into it finally the other night." Gibbs answers with relief.
"Progress at least." "Since you're off for two weeks, why don't you head down here?" Mike smiles and looks over at the ocean.
"I can't, I told you not with out her." Gibbs frowns.
"So when are you and your lady Director friend coming down to see me." Mike chuckles.
"The Director can stay up north, I'm taking Jen with me." Gibbs growls in protest.
"You couldn't handle the Director in bed anyways Probie." Mike says and bursts out laughing, taking Gibbs silence on the other end of the phone. "You didn't!"
"I had to shut her up some how, and she's been begging for it for three years now." Gibbs answers with an evil grin on his face.
"At least you survived through it." Mike gloats.
"I wouldn't know." "I wasn't on the receiving end of it." Gibbs smirks.
"I just could not imagine you getting away with it." Mike laughs and shakes his head.
"I did, because, she was drunk." Gibbs brags.
"Well sober, you would not have gotten to first base with her." Mike cackles.
"True!" Gibbs answers and has a flashback of the Director kneeing him in the elevator from the day before.
"Ok Probie, I'm about to go out on my boat, I'll check in with you some time next month." Mike answers and hangs up.
Gibbs flips his phone over and smirks at the memory of the Director's body arching up against his on the desk, before he climaxed inside of her. "Wish I could of prolonged it." He grins and grabs a block of wood and some sandpaper.
Doctor Craig's Office
1100 Hours
From her desk, Dr. Craig is talking Jenny through what she feels during her nightmares. "In the flashbacks what are you feeling?" She asks softly.
"Terror!" "That my life is slowly draining away from me." Jenny answers
"How often do they come?" Dr. Craig inquires.
"I've been doing ok with it of late, then the attempt on my life the other day, brought everything back." "I had a bad dream the other night." Jenny says with her voice trembling.
"How long did it take you to go back to sleep?"
Jenny looks the other way and is embarrassed to answer the question at first. "I didn't go back to sleep right away, my lover had spent the night with me." She answers quietly.
"So the two of you had intimate relations." Dr. Craig asks bluntly.
"Yes!" "Jethro, was a Marine, he served in Panama and Desert Storm, and frequently has Battle Fatigue nightmares, and we were lovers about nine years ago, I was his partner while we did op's over in Europe, and it was one of my ways to get him out of his nightmares, I would make love to him." Jenny says softly.
Dr. Craig smiles down at Jenny. "Intimacy is a natural way for the body to relax and to heal it's self."
Gibbs' Basement
1200 Hours
Gibbs is drilling a hole into the side of the hull, when he hears Jenny coming down the stairs. "You must be bored senseless with nobody to fight with." Gibbs laughs and gets down from his boat.
Jenny walks over to him. "Don't miss it at all." She says and leans up and kisses him. Gibbs deepens her kiss, breathlessly Jenny pulls away and buries her face against his chest.
"We don't have to make love, you look tired." He says softly against her hair.
Jenny looks up at him. "Gee I wonder why?"
"You had me so hot and bothered by the one phone call in work." He grins down at her.
Gibbs' Living room
Cuddling on the couch after lunch. "So you're making some progress." Gibbs asks.
"It's going to take some time Jethro." Jenny mumbles against his chest.
"Mike called this morning."
Jenny looks up. "I guess news travels fast, even down in Mexico." "What did he want?"
"Wanted to know when, I'm coming down to Mexico, I told him, that I won't come down there, unless your with me." Gibbs smiles at her.
"I have a few over sea's trips upcoming, my schedule is going to be impossible." Jenny sighs.
"That's what I told him, not sure yet." Gibbs says and touches Jenny's face.
"I better head back." She answers.
Gibbs pulls her face up and tenderly kisses her. Jenny pulls away and buries her face against his chest. "What time are you getting off of work?" He asks softly.
"It's up in the air." She says and gets up from the couch.
Gibbs gets up and hands Jenny her coat. "Call me, when you get off." He says smoothly.
Home Improvement Store
1400 Hours
Gibbs is looking over some light fixtures, when Mrs. Wayne walks over to him. "Agent Gibbs!" She smiles at him.
Gibbs turns around, and smiles at her. "Mrs. Wayne." He says softly.
"Last time I saw you, you had given me my husband's urn."
"How's Chrissy?" Gibbs asks with a smile.
Judy shakes her head and starts to laugh. "She's just about to enter the terrible teen years." "I see your looking at lighting fixtures." She inquires.
"I need more lighting in my basement." Gibbs answers smoothly.
"I need my faucets redone in my kitchen, but I'm worried, that a handy man might rip me off." She sighs.
"You're not seeing anybody." Gibbs asks.
"I've dated, it's not the same feeling I had with Parker." Judy answers with a frown.
"I lost my first wife, and my daughter, so I know what it's like." Gibbs comments sadly.
"That's horrible!" Judy says and squeezes his hand.
"Took me a long time to get over the loss of my wife, and I'll never get over the loss of my daughter." Gibbs whispers.
"I don't think I could have went on if anything had happened to Chrissy." Judy answers with her voice cracking with emotion.
Gibbs quickly changes the subject. "I'll install your faucets for you." He suggests.
"What about your job?" Judy smiles up at him.
"I have some free time on my hands." Gibbs laughs, "I'll follow you over to your house and I'll see what type of faucets you need for your kitchen."
"That will be great, but on one condition." She grins up at him.
"What's that?" Gibbs smiles.
"Call me Judy." She asks softly.
Gibbs laughs at her. "Since I'm going to be installing your faucets, you can call me Jethro."
Judy looks up at him. "Where on earth did you get that name from?"
"It's my middle name, my Mother called me Jethro, my Dad and everybody else back home called me by my first name Leroy." Gibbs groans in protest.
Judy Wayne's Kitchen
Half an hour later.
Gibbs is looking over Judy's sink. "I know which type of faucet you need." He answers sharply.
Sitting at her kitchen table, Judy's attention is on Gibbs' butt. "How hard will it be?" She asks softly.
"It will be easy." Gibbs says, turns, and faces her.
"It's not going to take hours." She purrs at him.
"No!" Gibbs smiles at her.
"Going to start it tonight." She asks.
Gibbs stops and thinks, remembering that he has to pick up Jenny after work. "I might have something to do tonight." Gibbs answers bluntly. His cell phone starts to ring, before he answers it, Gibbs smiles down at his phone and spots Jenny's name on the caller ID. "Yeah!" He answers.
MTAC
Jenny is sitting in the front row looking up at the plasma screen. "Might be pulling an all nighter in MTAC, so you might as well stay at your place tonight."
"I bought lights for the basement, so I can work on that."
"Told you, your vision was going." Jenny answers sarcastically.
"Funny!" Gibbs growls at her.
Jenny looks up on the plasma screen and notices some new Intel coming over the screen. "I have to go Jethro." She says abruptly and hangs up.
Gibbs flips his cell phone over. "My afternoon and evening are cleared, so I can work on your sink today." "I'll go get the faucet."
Judy smiles over at him. "I'll making meatloaf dinner, Chrissy has a basketball game, and is going to a friend's house after wards."
"Only way I get meatloaf anymore, is at a diner or a truck stop." Gibbs grins and walks out of the kitchen.
1800 Hours
Gibbs and Judy are eating dinner at the kitchen table. "So you unsuccessfully remarried three times." Judy questions.
"Yeah, the worst wife was my wife Diane." "Threw me out in a pouring rain storm, because I forgot something." Gibbs grumbles.
"How awful." Judy scolds.
Gibbs finishes eating. "Let's see how your faucets are making out." He says and gets up from the table and walks over to the sink, turning on the hot and cold water, and noticing that it's not leaking anywhere. "It works." He smiles.
Judy gathers up the dishes and puts them in the sink. "I usually let them soak, before I put them in the dish washer." "Want any coffee?" She asks Gibbs as he's drying off his hands with a towel.
"Sure!" He answers softly.
Judy gets up on a step ladder and opens up the cabinet door to, as she's reaching for the coffee cubs, she slips and loses her balance, Gibbs catches her in his arms. "Such a gentleman, just like Parker." She purrs and touches Gibbs' face. Gibbs is getting uncomfortable is about to put Judy down on her feet, when Judy leans over and is about to kiss him. Gibbs pulls away and puts Judy down on to her feet. Feeling rejected by Gibbs' lack of interest. "I thought there was some energy going on between us." She answers sadly. Gibbs shyly looks the other way. Judy spots his gold bracelet on the counter. "I gave a similar bracelet to Clark on our fifth wedding anniversary." She smiles and picks it up. "I had a poem inscribed on the back." She says and flips over the back of the bracelet and reads the inscription on the back out loud. "Forever you and me, love Jen" Judy looks over at him with surprise. "I didn't know you were involved with somebody." She frowns.
"For a few months." Gibbs answers.
"Do you love her?"
Gibbs smiles at Judy. "Every part of my soul." He says softly.
"So you can fall in love again." She smiles.
"Took me five years, to fall in love with another woman, after my wife's death."
"Parker, has been dead for about four years." She answers sadly.
"It will happen again." Gibbs reassures her.
"So which one of your wives, did you fall in love with?" Judy curiously asks.
"None of them!" "My first two wives after Shannon, I was trying to recreate, what I had with her, my third wife, I had just broken up with this person, and I married Stephanie on the rebound." Gibbs shrugs and takes his bracelet from Judy and puts it on, along with his watch and silver bracelet on his left wrist.
"So you've had three loves."
"No two!" Gibbs answers bluntly.
Judy looks at Gibbs with a confused look on her face. "I'm confused!"
"My second love, was one of my Probie agents that I was training, we did under cover op's over in Europe, posed as husband and wife on the op's and the under cover work, went more than under cover, we fell in love with one another."
"So the two of you broke up." Judy asks.
"She left me for a job offer." Gibbs answers roughly.
Judy shakes her head in disapproval. "She chose you over a job." "No job is worth the love of a man such as you." Judy admonishes Jenny.
"At the time, I would have agreed with you, but after 911, she was on the 911 War On Terrorism Task Force as an agent over in Europe." Gibbs smiles with pride.
"Country over man." "I still would of chose you." Judy smiles at Gibbs, and then asks. "So do I know your Jen?"
"You met her in the squad room." Gibbs laughs.
"The NCIS Director." Judy answers in shock.
"Yes!" Gibbs smiles.
Judy grins up at him. "And she wasn't punishing you."
Gibbs laughs at the memory of the look on Jenny's face in the Squad Room that day, as he approached his desk. "No, I just like to pick on her behind her back, only problem was, she found out about it through you, and used my team to humiliate me in front of you." Gibbs shakes his head.
"She looked like she wanted to throttle you." Judy laughs.
"Normal behavior." Gibbs answers with a grin.
Jenny's Bedroom
2300 Hours
After getting ready for bed, Jenny crawls into bed, and leans over and kisses Gibbs on the mouth. Gibbs deepens her kiss. Jenny pulls away. "Not tonight, my body needs a rest." She says and buries her face into his chest. Gibbs pulls her closer to him and tightens his arms around her waist. "Is every thing alright?" She asks.
Happy and content that the woman he loves is in his arms. "Fine!" Gibbs says softly and rubs Jenny's back. "Your tired get some sleep." He whispers.
0430 Hours
The phone rings, half asleep, Jenny reaches for her cordless phone on the nightstand. "There better be a terrorist attack for a phone call at this hour." She grumbles in protest. "Shepard!" She answers, Gibbs rolls over and buries his face in Jenny's lap.
Dulles International Airport
"Jenny, I'm sorry to wake you." Tony apologizes.
"Tony what's the matter?" Jenny asks.
With a worried look on his face. "My Dad had a stroke, I need to go see him in the hospital." "I'm about to take a flight back home." Tony swallows.
"Take as much time as you need." She answers softly.
"What about the team?" "Any way, SecNav, can get Gibbs' suspension, reduced a week?" Tony asks.
"Doubtful, SecNav was really upset with him." Jenny sighs.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'll worry about that, you worry about your Father." Jenny answers dryly.
"I left a message on Gibbs' answering machine, I guess he's sleeping, and didn't hear his phone." Tony says sheepishly.
Jenny shakes her head at Tony. "He's not at his place." She answers and looks down at Gibbs.
"Keep forgetting, he spends week nights at your place." Tony says with a smile. "Is he awake?"
"No, sleeping!" Jenny yawns and strokes Gibbs' hair as he sleeps.
Tony looks down at his watch, his plane is about to take off. "I'll call you from the hospital."
"Call me on my cell phone."
"Will do!" Tony answers and hangs up.
Jenny hangs up her phone and looks down at Gibbs. "Since I'm up, you're getting up." Jenny touches his face. "Jethro!"
"Hum!" "What time is it?" Gibbs grumbles.
"0430!"
"You don't have to be up for at least another half an hour." Gibbs groans in protest.
"That's because the phone woke me up." Jenny sighs.
"Problem in MTAC." Gibbs mumbles against her lap.
"No Tony's Father had a stroke, he's flying back home." Jenny says softly.
Gibbs looks up at Jenny. "SecNav has to reinstate me."
"I don't think so, he was really pissed off at you." Jenny says bitterly.
Gibbs sits up in bed. "What are you going to do?"
"We're short handed as it is, several agents have the flu, and I have under cover op's going on every where." "Margie Wyatt and her team are down in Miami." Jenny sighs in frustration.
"More the reason to reinstate me."
"He won't do it Jethro, I'm not getting my ass chewed out on the phone, because of you." "Three times is way to much for me in two weeks." Jenny answers angrily.
"You're not filling in for Tony." Gibbs growls in protest.
Jenny glares over at him. "Have a better idea." She hisses at him.
Gibbs goes down on his back in frustration. "Not at the moment." He grumbles.
"I'll just have Cynthia, rework my schedule." She says and gets out of bed.
"Have fun playing Field Agent." Gibbs snickers and rolls on to his side of the bed.
"Afraid that I may teach them something new." Jenny smirks over at him and walks out of the room.
Squad Room
0700 Hours
McGee is sitting on the corner of Ziva's desk. "Tony called me this morning."
Ziva sadly looks up at McGee. "He called me also."
Abby rushes over to Ziva's desk. "I guess you heard about Tony's Dad." Abby says with a frown.
"Yes!" Ziva sadly answers.
"Wonder if SecNav is going to be reinstating Gibbs." McGee curiously asks.
Ziva looks up on the balcony in front of MTAC, and notices that Jenny is dressed in jeans, and a black turtleneck, and wearing boots. "Not likely McGee." Ziva answers dryly.
Abby glances up on the balcony and spots Jenny in casual clothing. "Wow, is it dress down day." She asks.
"No, she can't be wearing a business suit and heels, while investigating a crime scene." Ziva informs her.
McGee looks wide-eyed at Ziva. "Huh!"
"Gibbs is suspended, Tony is away, and we're under staffed with people out from the flu." Ziva groans at him.
"Is she qualified?" Abby questions.
Ziva shakes her head at Abby. "Abby, Gibbs trained her for crying out loud, and she did have her own team, over in Europe, before Jenny got moved on to the 911 Anti Terrorism Task Force." Ziva sighs in frustration.
McGee notices that Jenny is finished talking with Cynthia and is waving McGee and Ziva up. "Looks like our new boss, wants to talk to us." McGee laughs.
"Just you two?" Abby pouts.
Ziva laughs at Abby. "Come on McGee." She says and they both get up and walk off towards the steps.
Balcony In Front Of MTAC
Ziva and McGee walk over to Jenny. "Judging by the way your dressed Director, we've figured out that your going to be taking over for Tony." Ziva smiles at her.
Jenny looks over at McGee and reads his mind. "And no Agent McGee, there is no way, that SecNav is going to reinstate Gibbs from his suspension." She answers sharply.
McGee looks at Jenny. "How did you know that I was thinking that?" He asks with surprise.
Jenny gives McGee her version of the stare, and then gives McGee and Ziva her orders. "I'm still going to be working from my office, Cynthia will relay any crime scene's that need to be investigated."
"How are you going to work this out with your Protection Detail?" Ziva asks.
"The two of you are my Protection Detail." She answers bluntly. Jenny's Blackberry starts to ring. "Shepard!" She answers.
Autopsy
"I need to see you in autopsy Director." Ducky says from his desk.
"I'm on my way down." She answers and hangs up. "You two can head back down to the Squad Room, and finish up on your paper work." She orders them and walks off for the elevator.
Autopsy
Ducky is showing Jenny some tattoos on a body of one of the gunman from the Capital shooting. "I've never seen tattoo's like this before Director."
"Take some photo's of it, and see if Abby can find anything about it." Jenny says dryly.
"What was the time of death on him Doctor Mallard?" Palmer inquires.
"He died at 2100 hours in the hospital, I think it was one of Ziva's rounds that killed him." Ducky surmises and looks over at Jenny, who's having flashback from that day. "Mr. Palmer, would you take care of the photos."
"Yes Doctor." Palmer answers and grabs the camera off one of the examining tables.
Ducky walks over to his desk, with Jenny following him. "When's your next appointment with Doctor Craig?" He asks with concern.
"Next Thursday, same time." Jenny answers softly.
Ducky sighs with relief. "I don't like seeing you in this much pain." He sadly answers.
"One day at a time Ducky." She shrugs and as she walks off towards the door, her Blackberry rings. "Shepard!" She answers.
Cynthia's Reception Area
"There's a dead Seaman, over at Hancock Park." Cynthia informs her.
"Call Ziva and McGee, and tell McGee to take the truck, and for Ziva to meet me out in the parking lot."
"Yes Director!" Cynthia answers.
Jenny hangs up and looks over at Ducky. "Tony's Father had a stroke, and he went home."
"And Jethro's still on suspension, I get what's going on." Ducky sighs.
"Clue me in I don't." Palmer asks.
"Well on the way to Hancock Park, Doctor Mallard will fill you in." "There's a dead Seaman there." Jenny says and walks out.
"Let's get out of our scrubs and get going." Ducky mumbles.
Palmer looks over at the body on the examining table. "What about the body?"
"Dear god, I forgot about that." Ducky laughs.
Hancock Park
Ziva is taking photos of the crime scene, McGee is gathering up the evidence. "Ziva, I found something." McGee hollers.
Ziva walks over with a crime scene marker and hands it to McGee. "A large foot print." She says.
McGee puts the marker down and backs away so that Ziva can take some photos.
Ducky and Palmer walk on over. "Ziva, Timothy!' He addresses them.
Palmer looks over at Jenny who's questioning some people. "You two get the hard job." He says roughly.
"Actually Jimmy, most of the time, what the Director is doing, Gibbs would be doing the same thing." Ziva smiles over at Jenny, and then glances down as Ducky is inserting a liver probe into their victim. "Time of death." She asks.
"Hard to really tell, it was so cold out here last night." "I have to wait until I get him back to autopsy." Ducky muses.
McGee finds something else. "Ziva I found some bullet shells." Ziva puts another crime scene marker down and starts taking some photos. After Ziva is finished, McGee picks up the shells and puts them in an evidence bag.
Ducky glances over at the bullet shells and groans. "Of all the bloody guns to use on a person, a 44 Magnum." "This poor soul's insides are going to be a mess." Ducky grumbles in protest.
McGee looks over the Seaman's body to see if there's any ID on him. "No Dog tags, no wallet." He says softly.
"Robbery the motive." Ziva asks.
"I don't know, but with out a witness, this is not going to be easy to solve." McGee sighs in frustration.
Jenny walks over and has over heard McGee. "We have four witness'." "The four cameras across the street." She turns and points to the cameras.
McGee looks up and smiles. "Right, I'll get on that soon as I get back to NCIS." He answers.
Ziva looks up at the cameras from across the street and shakes her head. "I would never of thought to look around for video camera's, from that distance.
"When every you enter a location, you survey and access every inch of your perimeter." Jenny says sharply.
"Right!" Ziva smiles and shakes her head. McGee raises an eyebrow at Ziva. "Some thing she taught me, when we use to do missions over in Europe." Ziva shows Jenny some of the photo's on the digital camera screen. "That's what we got so far."
"And he has no ID on him, Dog Tags and his wallet is missing." McGee informs Jenny.
"See if you can get some answers off of those camera's." She says and walks over to Ducky.
Squad Room
1500 Hours
"I'm going down to Abby's lab." McGee says and gets up from his desk.
"For the video surveillance." Ziva asks from her desk.
"I can use the help." McGee mutters and walks off.
Abby's Lab
Abby and McGee sitting together over at the counter working on the video surveillance from Hancock Park. "So how was it working a crime scene with the Director?" Abby smiles.
"Some stuff was the same as Gibbs, but she's-" McGee stops and tries to think of the right word.
"More observant." Ducky finishes from the doorway.
"I would of never of picked up on those camera's from that distance." McGee shakes his head.
"Think Gibbs would have missed them." Abby asks.
McGee nods his head. "From that distance, yes." He answers.
"It is one of the Director's strengths, her abilities as a Field Agent." Ducky smiles and walks over to them.
"I wonder if she ever regrets giving it up." McGee curiously asks.
Abby rolls her eyes at him. "Um hello, why do you think Mommy and Daddy are always fighting, because she involves herself with his cases."
"Here are the bullets that I removed from our John Doe Seaman and some tissue samples, so you can ID him." Ducky says and hands over the two evidence bags over to Abby.
Abby takes the bags from Ducky and signs them. "I'll work on that ASAP, since I had an e-mail from the Director on that."
Gibbs' Basement
Gibbs is installing the lights in his basement, when his cell phone starts to ring. "Gibbs, yeah." He answers and sits down on a stool and grabs a beer from the workbench.
Stillwater, Pennsylvania
Jack's Living Room
Jack has his feet up on the coffee table watching TV. "Leroy!"
"Hi Dad, where are you calling from?" Gibbs asks.
"Mary got on me to get a phone." Jack groans in protest.
"Bout time." Gibbs laughs at his Father.
"You at work?" Jack asks.
"No home." Gibbs says and sips his beer.
"What are you doing home?"
"Have some free time on my hands." Gibbs mutters.
"You could of came home for another visit." Jack smiles.
"I can't!" Gibbs answers smoothly.
"Something keeping you tied down." Jack inquires mischievously.
"Try someone!" Gibbs grins.
"Mary showed me the photos of you and your lady from the President's Inauguration Ball on Jasmine's laptop." "Mary wants to know when's the wedding." Jack laughs.
Gibbs rolls his eyes at his Father. "I haven't asked her yet." He groans in protest.
"From what we could see, it looks like it's serious son." Jack asks.
"It is." Gibbs smiles.
"What are you doing about it?' Jack asks with a smile on his face.
"Going slow Dad." Gibbs grumbles.
Jack grabs the TV remote and shuts off the TV. "Slow!" He admonishes his son.
"Dad it's complicated, she's my boss, we have to juggle our work lives, where we fight all damn day long, with our home lives, where work is not allowed to be brought home period, and when it does we sleep in separate houses, until one of us, most of the time her, cools off."
"A red head with a temper." Jack laughs.
"This one has one." Gibbs laughs and shakes his head.
"So is your lady love at home?" Jack inquires.
"No, she's at work doing my job." Gibbs growls and makes a face.
"Why?"
"I got suspended by the SecNav." Gibbs mutters in protest.
"SecNav!" Jack asks in confusion.
"Secretary Of The Navy." Gibbs answers bitterly.
"Were you doing something that you shouldn't have, Son."
"Yes!" Gibbs sighs.
"Then the suspension was warranted." Jack comments dryly.
"Yeah, but not for two damn weeks, one of my agents had to go on a leave, and we're under staffed with the flu bug going around, so Jen has to fill in for Tony, who was filling in for me." Gibbs says bitterly.
"You don't seem to like it." Jack asks.
"She has to do her job, and mine at the same time." Gibbs snaps angrily.
"I'm sure she can handle it." Jack reassures his son.
"Dad there was another attempt on her life the other day, I don't want Jen, putting herself at risk, and doing field work, puts herself at risk." Gibbs answers impatiently.
"Can she take care of herself?" Jack questions.
"Yeah!" "Jen knows her way around a gun." Gibbs grins.
"Then relax!" Jack chastises him.
"I won't relax, until I see her tonight." Gibbs frowns.
"I called to see if you wanted to go fishing on April 18th." Jack asks with a smile.
"Something special about that day." Gibbs says softly.
"Stillwater Trout Festival." Jack answers and looks down at a flyer that's lying on the coffee table.
"You and I would enter that ever year, up until I enlisted in the Marines." Gibbs smiles at the memory of him and his Father fishing over the years on the first day of trout fishing, then he flips his calendar over to April. "I'll have off that weekend, and if I don't, I'll schedule it off." Gibbs says firmly.
"Your lady!" Jack asks with a grin.
"She has off, every weekend, but Jen's on call twenty-four, seven with her job, so I doubt I can get her to come, and she would be bored out of her mind up there Dad, I know my team was." Gibbs frowns.
Jack narrows his eyes. "They were bored." He says with surprise.
"Dad, Stillwater is a small town." "Tony lived in the Hampton's, McGee was raised in a suburban area, Ziva is from Israel, and Jen was raised in a fancy townhouse in Georgetown." "They are not small town people." Gibbs says bitterly.
"Now I see where you're coming from." "I'll send you a fishing license." Jack answers.
"Thanks, haven't went fishing for trout in years." Gibbs smiles.
"I have some errands to run, and I'll call you back in a few weeks." Jack says firmly.
"Alright, I'll see you in about a month." Gibbs says and hangs up his phone. He picks up a block of wood and some sandpaper and walks over to the boat. "You should be sea worthy by July." Gibbs smiles and climbs inside the hull.
Squad Room
1700 Hours
Ziva is reviewing the crime scene photos on her computer, when Jenny walks over to her. "Where's McGee?" Jenny asks.
"Abby's lab, he concentrates better down there." Ziva answers.
"Or is it, that Abby has a short skirt on today." Jenny says with a smile.
"I never thought that McGee would stoop to Tony's level." Ziva laughs.
"They are men, it can't be helped." Jenny says dryly and looks over Ziva's computer screen.
"Was that the reason why Gibbs got kicked in a certain area in the elevator the other day." Ziva giggles.
Jenny bursts out laughing. "He didn't get kicked, I kneed him, notice he was still walking when he got back to his desk."
Ziva shakes her head and laughs at Jenny. Her desk phone starts to ring. "Officer David!" She answers.
Abby's Lab
"I have something on video, I'm about to send it to the plasma screen, Abby's calling the Director." McGee says as he's watching the video feed of the murder in the park.
"She's right here at my desk McGee." Ziva answers and pushes the button in for speakerphone and hangs up the receiver, then gets up and walks over to the plasma screen.
"What do you got?" Jenny asks.
"Got the whole thing on video, even have a face and a plate number on the vehicle." McGee informs her.
"Get up to the Squad Room right away." Jenny requests and pushes in the speakerphone button, then walks over to the plasma screen.
Ziva and Jenny watch the video feed on the plasma screen. "Soon as McGee comes up, he'll be able to zoom in on everything." "There's a woman with the Seaman." Ziva walks over to the screen and points. When the murder takes place, Ziva turns and watches Jenny's body language, and notices that her friend is starting to tremble with fear as she watches the Seaman death in front of her eyes.
McGee and Abby rush in. "After the shooting he knocks out the woman who's with the Seaman Jones." McGee says as he's trying to catch his breath.
Abby grabs the clicker and brings up Seaman Jones on the plasma screen. "I got an ID on him, Seaman Richard Thomas Jones."
McGee puts the video footage up on the plasma screen near Gibbs' desk, and freeze-frames the image of the killer. "I want photo's made up of him ASAP." Jenny orders them.
"There he goes taking Jones' dog tags and wallet." Ziva notes.
Abby points out the get away vehicle. "The Chevy Van over in the far corner is his vehicle." She says firmly.
"You said you got a license plate number." Jenny asks McGee.
"Yes ma'am I did." McGee zooms in on the plate number on the van. "It belongs to a Malcolm Reynolds, and I have his address." McGee hands Jenny a piece of paper.
"I should have the warrant for this with in a half an hour." Jenny says and rushes off for her office.
Abby high fives McGee. "Yes!" She smiles and walks off for the elevator.
Ziva waits for Jenny to step inside her office and picks up her cell phone. "McGee, keep an eye out for the Director!" She asks.
McGee narrows his eyes at her. "Why?"
Ziva glares over at him. "McGee, do I have to come over there and head slap you." She hisses at him.
Gibbs' Basement
Gibbs is looking over a Chinese food menu from his workbench, when his cell phone starts to ring. "Gibbs, yeah!"
"It's Ziva!" She sighs.
"Miss me!" Gibbs grins.
Ziva smiles at Gibbs. "Yes, I almost head slapped McGee for the first time my life." Ziva chuckles.
"Tim's an easy target some times." Gibbs laughs.
"Not for me, but it's not the reason why I called." Ziva says sadly.
Gibbs senses the tension in Ziva's voice. "This isn't a social call." He asks softly.
"No!" She answers with her voice breaking.
"What happened?" Gibbs asks firmly.
"We were just watching some video surveillance of a murder scene, a Seaman was shot and killed over at Hancock Park." "Gibbs, I saw the look on the Directors face, during the shooting, it was the same look as the Capital Building."
Gibbs makes a face. "She should have called the SecNav this morning." Gibbs growls in protest.
"SecNav would never have taken you off of suspension." Ziva rolls her eyes at him.
"Where is she now?" Gibbs inquires.
"Her office, getting a warrant." "She's been doing ok for the most part all day, even McGee and I have picked up some new helpful investigation techniques from her, it was that video that shook her up." Ziva says sadly. "Do me a favor?" She requests.
"I won't rat on you, and I can't coddle her about this issue either, she won't let me in on this subject matter." Gibbs sighs bitterly.
McGee spots Jenny stepping out of her office. "Ziva!' He whispers.
"Gibbs I have to hang up now, she's coming back." Ziva says softly.
"McGee snitching on her." Gibbs grins.
"Carefully he is." Ziva smiles.
Jenny walks over to Ziva. "Warrant should be here in about fifteen minutes."
"The three of us going." McGee asks.
"I think this is a four person job, so I borrowed, Agent Marlowe to help out." Jenny answers.
"I'll hang up now, just pretend your talking to a date on the phone." Gibbs says smoothly.
"I told you, I don't know when I'm getting off of work." Ziva snaps and hangs up her cell phone. "Sorry Director, was not expecting my date to be calling me at work, I've told him not to call me here." Ziva softly apologizes.
Malcolm Reynolds Apartment
1830 Hours
Jenny is going over how she wants them to enter Reynolds Apartment. "McGee, I want you and Agent Marlowe to cover the bedroom windows in the back." "Ziva and I will come in through the front."
McGee raises an eyebrow at Jenny. "Why you and Ziva?" He asks suspiciously.
Ziva head slaps McGee. "We're use to working with one another." She hisses at him.
Jenny glares over at McGee. "And never question anything I tell you again, or I will write you up for that Agent McGee, you would never ever have questioned Gibbs." She says angrily at him.
"Sorry ma'am!" McGee frowns and rushes off with Agent Marlowe.
"Tony would of never have questioned you there." Ziva sighs.
Unknown to Jenny, Gibbs is out in the parking lot out of sight watching over her. "Wonder what McGee said to deserve a head slap from David." Gibbs laughs.
McGee and Marlowe approach the back window of the apartment, speaking into his com. "Ma'am we're in position."
From the front of the apartment. "Copy that McGee." Jenny answers and nods over to Ziva to get into position. Jenny knocks on the door then takes cover against the wall.
"Who's there?" Reynolds demands on the other side of the door.
"Federal Agents, we have a search warrant to search your apartment." Jenny answers firmly.
Shots are fired, shattering the door, Ziva hears the sound of an empty gun clip and walks over and slowly approaches the door, Reynolds fires at Ziva with his other gun as she steps inside the apartment. Quickly she takes cover on the ground. Reynolds gun empties out of bullets. "Now!" Ziva screams into her com. Reynolds is about to pull a gun from behind his waist, when a bullet enters his left shoulder sending him to the ground screaming in pain. Jenny walks in and stands in the doorway aiming her gun down at Reynolds. Ziva gets up and walks over to Reynolds and takes his gun away from him, then begins to search for other weapons. "He's all clear Director." Ziva answers firmly.
Jenny speaks into her com. "McGee and Marlowe, hold your positions until I say so." She says smoothly.
McGee answers through Jenny's earwig. "Yes ma'am!"
Ziva stands over Reynolds with her gun as Jenny slowly approaches the back bedroom with her gun drawn and slowly goes inside. Ziva glances down over at Reynolds gunshot wound on his shoulder. "McGee, call an ambulance."
"Copy that!" He answers to Ziva.
Jenny walks out of the bedroom, checks out the kitchen, and notices that everything is clear. "Everything is clear McGee and Marlowe, you can come inside and start searching the apartment."
Sergeant Tasker and his partner enter the apartment with their guns drawn and notice Ziva's NCIS cap. "It's ok Daniels, it's NCIS." Tasker says and puts his gun into his sidearm. He notices Jenny walking out of the kitchen. "Director Shepard, I didn't know you investigated crime scene's." He smiles at her.
Jenny walks over to Tasker. "Short of Agents, with the flu bug going around." She answers roughly. McGee and Marlowe walk into the apartment.
"Agent Gibbs has been quiet lately, hasn't done any thing to upset Metro PD of late." Tasker smirks over at Jenny.
Jenny rolls her eyes at him. "Please, I get enough headache's from him as it is." She groans.
"Director, was there anybody in the bedroom or bathroom?" Ziva inquires.
"No it was clear, why don't you and McGee go check out his van out in the parking lot." Jenny instructs them.
"Yes Director!" Ziva answers and walks out with McGee.
Jenny walks over to Reynolds as Marlowe is applying some pressure to his shoulder. "Malcolm Reynolds, you are under arrest for the murder of Seaman Richard Jones." Jenny says coldly.
Reynolds glares up at Jenny. "No I don't under stand why you're arresting me and not the police." He snarls in protest.
Jenny glares down at Reynolds. "You shot and killed a Naval Seaman, which is a federal crime, my agency investigates all crimes involving the Navy and Marine Corps." She answers bitterly.
An apartment security guard rushes into the apartment. "What on earth is going on here?" He demands.
Jenny walks over to him and flashes him her ID. "NCIS, I'm Director Shepard-"
Out in the parking lot.
Ziva is trying to break into the van, when Gibbs jumps out at her. "Gibbs!" "You scared the crap out of me." Ziva snaps at him.
"Me to!" McGee grumbles.
"You better get out of here, before she see's you." She hisses in protest.
Sergeant Tasker walks over to the van and spots Gibbs. "Agent Gibbs, you're a little late for the party." Tasker smiles at him.
"He's not suppose to be here, he's suspended for two weeks." Ziva sighs.
Tasker raises an eyebrow at Gibbs. "I take it that Director Shepard doesn't know he's here." Tasker smirks at Gibbs.
"No!" Ziva answers and looks over at the doorway to Reynolds apartment and begins to pray in Hebrew.
McGee makes a face as he spots Jenny stepping out of the apartment and she begins to walk over to Reynolds van. "Gibbs you better high tail it out of here." He says urgently.
"I take it she's coming?" Gibbs smiles.
Ziva glares down at him. "Um, ya think." She groans.
Gibbs head slaps her. "Stop stealing my lines." He growls at her.
"Would you get out of here please?" Ziva begs him.
At the last minute, Gibbs rushes off. Tasker trying not to laugh walks off towards the apartment. Jenny angrily approaches them. "What on earth is taking the two of you so long?" She hisses at them.
"I left my tools over in the crime scene van." Ziva quickly lies. Ziva notices an ambulance pulling up outside of Reynolds apartment. "At least we get the weekend off, he won't be ready for questioning until Monday." Ziva answers.
McGee watches Jenny successfully pick a lock to the van. "How did she do that?" He asks in amazement.
Gibbs is hiding three cars away and is watching. "From me McGee." He grumbles.
Jenny opens up the van and finds the woman deceased. "Call Ducky, Ziva!" "McGee, go with Marlowe and search the Apartment." Jenny answers softly.
Ziva looks down at the deceased woman and notes some of her injuries. "What a monster?" She says angrily.
"I should of shot his head off, when I had the chance." Jenny answers coldly.
Gibbs looks on and has over heard his lover. "Mossad training." He says sadly.
"I'll go get the camera out of the van." Ziva says and walks off. As she walks off towards the van, Ziva spots Gibbs in his hiding place. Gibbs looks up at Ziva to make sure it's safe for them to talk. Ziva looks over at the direction of the van, and notices that Jenny's back is facing them. "You better get out of here, before she flips out on you." Ziva whispers.
Gibbs slowly walks over to Ziva keeping out of sight. "I was worried about her Ziva, and after that last comment, I'm more worried about her." Gibbs says softly. Ziva nods her head in agreement with him then walks over to the crime scene van.
NCIS Bar
2100 Hours
Jenny, Ziva, McGee, and Abby are sitting at the bar having their drinks. "And we have the weekend off." Abby smiles and pumps her fist up in the air. She notices Gibbs walking in the door. "Gibbs!" She smiles and jumps off her bar stool and rushes over to him, crushing Gibbs with an affectionate hug.
"Miss me Abs." Gibbs smirks down at her.
"Of course I do." Abby pouts.
Gibbs kisses Abby on the cheek, walks over to Jenny, leans down, and tenderly kisses her. "Bed, soon as we get back to my place."
Tasker walks into the bar. Smirking over at Gibbs, who's ordering his drink over at the bar, Tasker walks over to him. "Agent Gibbs, so nice to see you so soon." He grins over at him. Ziva chokes on her drink at the bar and starts to panic. "Saw you next to my car the other day." He winks.
McGee buries his face into the bar. "Thank god!" He mouths
The color quickly returns to Gibbs' face. "I've had some free time on my hands these days." Gibbs answers abruptly, puts his arm around Jenny's waist, and pulls her closer up against him.
Tasker notices that Gibbs is marking his territory in the bar, by putting his arm around Jenny's waist. "So you were not just her escort at the Inauguration Ball." Tasker asks smoothly.
"We've been seeing each other for a few months." Gibbs says roughly.
"Sergeant Tasker thank you for your assistance at that crime scene tonight." Jenny smiles at him.
"Your welcome ma'am." Tasker answers and watches Jenny pull Gibbs by his arm and over to a corner table where they sit down.
Abby watches Gibbs hold Jenny's hand possessively at the table. "How sweet they want to be alone." She smiles.
"I think she wants to be alone with him." Ziva nudges Abby with her elbow.
"I'll be back!" Abby says and gets up from the bar and walks off.
Tasker also watches the couple. "She always this quiet." Tasker curiously asks.
"Depending on her mood, and right now, her focus of her attention is on her man." Ziva answers softly.
Gibbs is stroking his lover's forearm on the table. "You look exhausted." He says softly.
Jenny rolls her eyes at him. "Well with the week I've had, what would you expect, plus the lack of sleep I have not gotten hasn't helped." She mutters in protest.
"Ten years ago, the both of us, could make love all night long and still function in work the next day, what happened?" Gibbs asks.
"Our bodies are ten years older, you've been in another coma, and I hate to mention, I'm not a Field Agent any more, I have an entire agency to run." Jenny sighs at him.
"I forgot about that." Gibbs laughs.
Gibbs' Kitchen
An hour later.
Gibbs is on the phone with Tony. "You need anything day or night, call me." Gibbs says softly.
Hospital waiting room.
"I will boss!" Tony answers and hangs up.
Gibbs hangs up the phone, gets up, walks out into the living room, and finds his lover sleeping on the couch. "What am I going to do with you?" Gibbs groans and goes upstairs to his bedroom and turns down the blankets on his bed, then goes back down stairs and walks over to Jenny and picks her up. Jenny mumbles at him in her sleep. "Woman, I didn't mind carrying you to bed the other night because I got something out of it." Gibbs growls as he goes upstairs.
"You could of left me on the couch, so quit complaining." Jenny yawns.
"Then I wouldn't have anybody to cuddle with during the night." He whispers and tenderly kisses Jenny on the mouth.
"Then shut up and take me to bed." Jenny answers.
Gibbs walks into his bedroom and smirks down at her. "Tomorrow night you will not be off the hook." He grins at her and gently puts Jenny down on to the bed and starts undressing her.
0400 Hours
Gibbs rolls over in his sleep on to Jenny's side of the bed to cuddle with her. Gibbs wakes up and notices that Jenny isn't in the bedroom. "Wonder if she had a nightmare." He asks and throws the covers back.
Gibbs' Living Room
Jenny is looking out the window watching it snow outside. Gibbs watches her from the bottom of the steps and slowly walks over to her and kisses Jenny on the back of the neck. "Couldn't sleep!" He asks softly.
"No, I've been up for about a half an hour watching it snow."
"Did you have another bad dream?" Gibbs asks.
"Yes, but this one wasn't as bad as the other night." Jenny answers with her voice trembling.
"I wish you would let me help you." Gibbs sadly asks.
Jenny shakes her head at him. "When I'm ready."
Gibbs nuzzles the back of her neck, feeling Jenny quiver with desire for him. "I don't think I can make it to the bedroom." He growls.
"I was just thinking the same thing." Jenny's voice hitches as Gibbs nibbles on the back of her right ear lobe. Gibbs turns Jenny around and kisses her on the mouth, slowly he backs Jenny down on to the couch and drops on top of her.
Out Front
1500 Hours
Gibbs is finishing up the sidewalk in front of his house with the snow blower. Suddenly he gets hit in the face with a snowball. Gibbs turns and spots Jenny over at the side of the house. "You are going to pay for that woman." He growls in protest and starts to chase after her. Jenny runs off towards the back of the house. Gibbs quickly catches up to her and tackles Jenny on to the ground.
"That was for the snowball on our ski trip." She answers breathlessly.
"Mine was warranted, because you were being a tease." Gibbs grumbles and shoves some snow down the front of her coat.
"You are going to pay for that." Jenny protests.
They playfully rough house with one another in the snow. Ducky pulls up out front, he gets out of his car and hears Jenny's playful screams coming from the back yard. "The joys of being in love." He smiles and starts for the back of the house.
Out back, Gibbs gets his weight on top of her. Jenny touches his face and brushes the snow out of it. Gibbs leans down and tenderly kisses Jenny on the mouth. Ducky quietly approaches them. "I see things have not changed much between the two of you since Europe." Ducky smiles down at them.
"I just cleared the sidewalk in time for you Duck." Gibbs says and as he's getting up, he brings Jenny on to her feet.
Gibbs' Kitchen
2000 Hours
After having dessert, Gibbs and Ducky are reminiscing on their exploits over in Europe. Gibbs bursts out laughing at Ducky. "I don't see where it's funny Jethro." Ducky protests at him.
"I do!" Gibbs smirks at him.
"Well I always have the last laugh on you anyways." Ducky winks at him.
Jenny laughs at the two of them and gets up from the table. "I'm going to head upstairs and read a book." She says softly and walks out of the kitchen.
"Always going to throw London in my face." Gibbs growls and waits for Jenny walk into his bedroom upstairs. "Let's go down into the basement." Gibbs and Ducky get up and walk down the basement stairs.
"Why the basement?" Ducky muses.
"If she gets up to leave my bedroom, I'll hear her." Gibbs answers dryly.
"So this conversation is about Jenny I gather." Ducky inquires.
"She had another bad dream last night." Gibbs sadly answers.
Ducky sits in a stool next to the workbench. "She may have more of them now, since she's in therapy."
"And doing Field Work again." Gibbs sighs and leans up against the workbench.
"Yeah, I noticed that in autopsy yesterday morning." Ducky frowns.
"And Ziva, said she had the same reaction on her face, from the Capital shooting, while they were watching a murder scene on video surveillance." Gibbs says bitterly.
"Jenny may carry these demons around her for the rest of her life Jethro, just like you do." Ducky sadly answers.
An hour later.
Gibbs is showing Ducky out. "I guess my other half fell asleep." Gibbs laughs.
Ducky shakes his head. "Wouldn't be to surprised, she was in MTAC late the other night, plus your hormonal activities at night." Ducky chuckles at Gibbs.
"Night Duck!" Gibbs smiles and watches Ducky walks over to his Morgan.
Gibbs' Bedroom
Jenny is sound to sleep in bed. Gibbs walks over, takes off her glasses, and puts them on the nightstand. Sitting on the bed, Gibbs starts to unbutton Jenny's shirt. Jenny opens her eyes and finds her lover undressing her. "Putting me to bed two nights in a row." She smiles at him.
"No, finishing where we left off in the snow." Gibbs whispers softly.
"Oh that forgot about that." Jenny yawns.
Gibbs pulls Jenny up into a sitting position. "Well I haven't!" Gibbs answers and pulls Jenny's shirt over her head. He leans forward and tenderly kisses Jenny on the mouth.
Abby's Apartment
Ziva is watching Abby work on her special wedding project. "They are going to like that Abby." Ziva smiles.
"I still like the footage of the two of them making out in the car." Abby grins and tries to think of the right word to describe Jenny.
"So do I!" Ziva laughs.
"Jenny is so aggressive there." Abby says with surprise.
Ziva gives Abby a knowing look. "That is normal, I walked in on her with a lover in my apartment in Tel Aviv."
"Oh my god!" Abby shrieks.
"She didn't keep men long term, only for a few weeks if that." Ziva frowns.
"There's only one Gibbs." Abby winks at Ziva.
"That's for sure." Ziva laughs.
Gibbs Bedroom
Gibbs rolls over and brings Jenny on top of him, as she's kissing him on the mouth. He brings them up into a sitting position and deepens her kiss. Slowly they begin to make love, Gibbs leans back and angles his hips so that Jenny can slip deeper inside of him. "Oh god!" Jenny cries out in pleasure and rakes her nails into his back. Gibbs pulls back and thrusted harder against her. As Jenny climbs over the edge, Gibbs arched forward responding to each thrust with a rapid gyrating motion, joining his body to hers in a frenzied rhythm. Jenny screams and falls forward on top of Gibbs as he achieves his release at the same time.
Exhausted and pleased with himself, Gibbs smirks down at his lover as she tries to recover up against his chest. "You haven't screamed like that since Paris." He grins smugly.
"If I ever get my faculties back, you are in so much trouble Jethro." Jenny mumbles against his chest.
"You got me with the icecubes the other night."
"That is mild, for what I have planned for you." Jenny says sensuously.
Gibbs gives his lover a questioning look. "Mild!" He asks.
"Oh yeah!" She grins "But first, I need to catch up on my sleep, because you wore me out." Jenny yawns and closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep.
1230 Hours
Gibbs awakens to find his lover staring up at him. "I've gathered you've caught up on your sleep." He smirks at her.
"You've gathered right." Jenny purrs and touches him below.
Gibbs takes in a deep breath from her touch. "You're the only one that can do that to me." Gibbs answers highly aroused. Jenny starts to run her tongue along his chest. "You know full well what that does to me." He growls impatiently. Jenny continues to master his chest and slowly nips along his ribcage. Gibbs is beside himself with pleasure as he feels Jenny's mouth nipping along his left hip. Gibbs grabs on to the sheets on the side of the bed as she slowly nibbles her way up his chest and neck. As Jenny begins to nip on his left earlobe. Gibbs groans in protest. "Come on Jen, this is torture." Jenny kisses him on the mouth, as Gibbs deepens her kiss, his hands are gliding over her butt. Jenny's lips part slowly to receive Gibbs' tongue, meeting it with her own, as it probed deeper inside her mouth. Gibbs enters Jenny's body and is about to roll on top of her when their kiss takes on a whole new level.
Jenny runs her tongue along his lower lip slowly, Gibbs is lost as his lover slowly takes over their lovemaking. Jenny slowly moves her hips against him. Gibbs pulls Jenny closer to his body as he thrusts up against her. "Jenny!" He cries out softly.
The slow place begins to pick up, Gibbs' mind and body are exploding with pleasure. "Yes!" Jenny screams out as Gibbs thrusts harder against her. Gibbs peak built, he carries her with him. "Jethro!" Jenny screams out his name and collapses on top of him soaked in sweat.
Gibbs stares up into the ceiling emotionally spent. "I can't move!" He pants from exhaustion.
Jenny has her face buried against his chest. "I've been on top of you twice tonight, so how do you think I feel." She hisses in protest. Gibbs affectionately rubs her back, Jenny looks up at him and grabs his chin. "Just remember there are men half your age, that need a pill in order to keep their women satisfied." She smirks up at him. Gibbs gives his lover a satisfied look. Jenny leans over and kisses him.
Getting serious, Gibbs pulls Jenny against him tight. "If something happens tonight, I want you to wake me up." He whispers softly.
Jenny presses her cheek against his left shoulder. "It doesn't happen every night." She answers and closes her eyes.
Gibbs tenderly strokes her hair. "Either way, from now I want you to wake me up."
"I'll wake you."
Gibbs pulls the covers over them. "Surprised that you weren't bitching at me, about the room being cold." When Jenny doesn't answer right away, Gibbs looks down and notices that she's sleeping in his arms. "I wish you would let me help you." He asks sadly.
