A/N: Had to smile at the relief of everyone over their making up. I can never keep their fights going for long, lol. The new week will bring more challenges but for now, enjoy the fluff. Thank you to everyone for your reviews and continued support!

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It was Sunday morning. Gibbs woke up first, but it had been a rough night with Julia. She seemed to be channeling her inner Mikey by being nocturnal - so he decided not to wake Jenny. He was content to watch her sleep. She was stirring though, knocking off some of her covers to reveal more of her nakedness. She twisted a bit, finally settling on her side and revealing even more.

"You can stare, but don't you dare touch. I'm still sleeping," she mumbled.

Jenny was always very aware of her surroundings but now that she was a mother, her inner sonar was frightening to him. "How…" he stumbled.

"I don't care how early I wake up, you're always up before me. I'm feeling a breeze on my skin. Doesn't take a brain surgeon to guess you're staring at my breasts and neck."

"So I'm predictable?"

"Pretty much."

He smiled. "What am I thinking now?"

She sighed. "Fine." Without opening her eyes, she crawled on top of him, relaxing her head in the crook of his neck.

He wrapped his arms around her, kissing the back of her head. "Damn, you're good." He could feel her smile against his neck. He used his fingers on one hand to caress her back while the other relaxed on her ass. "Can we stay like this all day?"

"If you can get the short one to sign off on it, sure." As if on cue, Mikey jumped on the bed, making Jenny laugh. "I meant the other short one. Where are you going? Oh crap."

Seeing Mikey climb on top of Jenny's back caused Gibbs to start laughing, which shook Jenny, which in turn shook Mikey, causing him to dig his nails into her back.

"Ow! Stop laughing, Jethro. He's scared by the shaking and nailing me."

Gibbs immediately stopped and whispered, "Lucky cat. I want to nail you, too."

Jenny, now wide awake, lifted her head up which caused Mikey to jump off. "You did not just turn my getting injured into a sex joke?"

"I didn't? Then I must be slipping cause I thought I did." He grabbed hold of Jenny, rolling her over so he was now on top, making her squeal.

"I didn't say I was done sleeping. No fair," she said as he started kissing her neck. "Oh wait. Yeah, that's the spot. Oh God, Jethro," she moaned, threading her fingers in his hair. "This is so not fair."

"Why?" he asked, making his way slowly downward.

"Because I want to make love to you so bad and this is just reminding me of what I can't have - but I want." She said the last part with a deep voice, very throaty. Gibbs quickly stopped. "What?"

"OK, you can't talk in that voice because oh my God that was sexy." He quickly rolled off of her onto his back and they both started laughing. "This is so wrong."

She smiled. "I know. We have a wonderfully intense fight, and it's going to waste because we can't have hot makeup sex."

"It's almost enough to hear you say 'hot makeup sex.' We should keep a list of these moments and once the ban is finished, go over each and every one of them and do them justice."

Jenny laughed. "Can I leave you in charge of it?"

He bolted upright, his eyes lit up. "Are you serious? You'd be up for that?"

She looked at him, shaking her head. "This really is hard on you, isn't it?"

He growled, "Didn't I tell you not to use the word hard?" Gibbs quickly pounced on her again, tickling her which sent Jenny into fits of giggles.

"Stop it. Stop it, Jethro!" she laughed. When he finally did, he laid on his back and she placed her head on his heart, running her fingers through his chest hair. "I love you."

He threaded his fingers in her hair as they settled down. "I love you, too."

Jenny sighed. "So you know I've always loved you, right?"

"I'm grateful every day for that fact."

She smiled for a moment, before propping her head up so she could look in his eyes. "Last night, I was serious. The way you treated me when you were seeing Hollis really hurt. Watching you two get closer, finishing each other's sentences and the look in your eye when it seemed like you wanted to make sure I realized you were with her. It hurt. Seeing her again brought back some really bad memories." Jenny rested her chin down on his chest and sighed.

Gibbs folded his pillow so he was up more and could look at his wife more easily. "I was an ass. I'm sorry, honey," he said, holding her tightly against him and kissing the top of her head. "But keep in mind what was going on. I came back from Mexico with you on my mind and almost immediately I realized you were keeping secrets from me. How many times did you say I had no need to know? It was like bam! Nothing has changed. It was Paris all over again."

Jenny looked at him, trying to study his face. "So is that what happened? I thought we had gotten past all of that. I didn't realize…"

"You were so obsessed with the Frog and your secret capers with DiNozzo. I didn't think you had any interest in me. I saw the vendetta eating away at you and having been through that myself, I wanted to steer clear."

Jenny was trying to process everything he was saying. "Interesting. I remember reading about Hollis retiring to Hawaii and thinking to myself, 'Thank God she's history.'" Gibbs laughed. "It was that night, when Carson was staying with me, that I thought… he's here. It's now or never. I was being incredibly selfish; I knew it wouldn't be long before I was going to have to leave for WITSEC but I wanted to be with you so badly, to have you in my bed again. I loved you so much."

"I'm in your bed now."

Jenny smiled widely. "Yes, you are," she said, kissing him deeply.

Gibbs put his arm around her and pushed her backwards onto her back. "What would you have wanted to do to me in your bed?"

She smiled as he started kissing behind her ear. "Well, I said bed but on my couch, my desk, the stairs… any of it would have made me happy."

"You're killing me, woman."

"Well, let's see what I can do about that," she said seductively. The two gave in to their passion, finding other ways to satisfy each other.

An hour later, both were wearing Jethro's boxers, with Jenny also in a black tank top. Julia was on the bed between them, having just finished being fed. Her mommy picked her up and leaned against her daddy, who was very happy to have both of his best gals in his arms. He kissed Jenny on the temple and caressed his daughter's head. "I love having all I care about in this world in my arms."

Jenny smiled. "I agree; it doesn't get much better than this." She tucked Julia in her arms, marveling at her little cheeks.

"What are you plans this week?"

"Let's see, I have to meet with the people in charge of my trust to get my money back. Speaking of which, do you have any problem if I set up an annuity for Wilkens' children? I want to make sure they're well taken care of."

"I think that's great. How much were you thinking?"

She sighed. "I don't know. I was thinking a million." He started coughing, his eyes widening. Jenny quickly sat up, not wanting him to wake up Julia. She raised an eyebrow. "Are you okay?"

He narrowed his eyes at her. "How much money do you have?"

She smiled. "Right, all these years and we've never discussed my finances, have we?"

"You can't tell me your dad made that much! Even if he was on the take."

Jenny shot him a look. "Which he wasn't." Gibbs nodded. "I guess I never told you that my mom came from money."

"I can't believe, after all these years, you're just now getting around to telling me this."

"It wasn't a factor in my life. I made my own money, I never cared about the trust and never touched it - except when I used it for philanthropy. But, I think we can consider Julia's college fund taken care of."

Gibbs looked at her, still in shock. "I thought all your secrets were out. Is there anything else I should know?"

Jenny didn't understand the big deal. "I never considered this a secret. Or anything that really affects my life. I told you, I never touched the money and never thought of it as really being mine. That is, until I lived in New Mexico on a small budget. I didn't enjoy that."

Gibbs tried not to laugh. "Poor little rich girl."

"Don't make me have to hit you."

"You can't, at least not while you're holding Jules."

"I know how to put her down. But I won't," she said, holding her up in front of her. "Because I love this munchkin too much." She brought her closer so she could smother her belly with kisses.

"We have to do something about replacing Mildred."

Jenny sighed. "I would love to get Noemi back to help us but I made sure she was taken care of when I 'died.' Not sure she'd be interested," she laughed.

"You'll never know unless you ask. Have you even spoken to her yet?" He made a motion that he wanted his turn with Julia, so she handed her over and smiled as he cradled their daughter in his arms.

"She was one of the many phone calls that slipped through the cracks when I had to return to work so early. But I will call her this week."

A cell phone rang. Jenny leaned past Gibbs to grab his phone. "Do you want me to answer?" He nodded. "Gibbs residence," she said. "What's this regarding? Oh you can tell me, I'm his wife, Jenny." She listened a bit further and then held the phone to her chest. "It's the movers. They think they'll be here by Thursday."

"That long? What happened to being here tomorrow?" he sighed.

Jenny shrugged. "I'll ask." She put the phone back to her ear. "I thought you said you'd be here tomorrow." She nodded as the driver went on and on. She rolled her eyes, making Gibbs laugh. "OK, you'll get back in touch with a time so we can make sure we're here? Thanks. Travel safe." She hung up.

"What happened?"

"What didn't happen? First they had a flat. Then there were detours they hadn't heard about. Then they broke down and it took a day to get a part. It was endless. You answer your own phone next time."

He laughed. "Deal. Want to get a book?" he asked, motioning to their daughter, who was now awake in his arms.

Jenny's eyes lit up. "Hello, sweet girl. Want to hear Goodnight Moon? Of course you do." She turned to her nightstand and reached under the stack of case files to find the book. "Here we go."

Gibbs held out his arm, indicating he wanted Jenny to relax against his chest, next to Julia, to read. He watched lovingly as his wife made the book come alive, putting her whole heart into every word, interrupting at times to give out kisses to them both.

He thought about the night before, furious at himself for letting things get as out of hand as they did. He knew how much his wife loved him, their daughter, their life together and he knew neither of them ever wanted to jeopardize that. Gibbs glanced down into the eyes of their daughter and made a silent vow that he would do everything in his power to protect his family's happiness.