Hey guys, just so you know this chapter will include the flashback to the sex scene that was suggested, with a bit of a change, this is both Natalie's memory and fantasy. Hope it makes sense for you.

Chapter 26

She was able to go to work the next day. She was also able to go home that night. She got 3 calls from Gibbs throughout the day checking up on her. The man was a worry wart. She hoped he would calm down in a few days.

She was at home working on her dissertation when she got another call from him. "Gibbs I'm fine, really," she said first thing.

"Oh, yes, well I wasn't calling for that. I wanted to take you to dinner this weekend if you're free?" She could hear the farm report in the background and knew Gibbs was in his basement working away on his boat.

"Like a date?" she asked for clarification.

"Yes" he said bluntly. "I thought that's what people who like each other do?" he teased.

She snorted, "Yes I hear that's what people do, my personal experience is limited."

She could practically hear the smile on his face as he replied, "I think your experience is just fine." Nat couldn't help the blush that spread across her cheeks. "You know I've not been able to focus, I keep seeing you."

"Naked?" she asked before she could help herself, blushing even more.

"Mmhmm." He said, "Just thought you should know."

She blushed so much she thought she would be red permanently, "Yes, well, um…" she stuttered. "Yes, date, Saturday?"

"Saturday works, pick you up at 7." And with that he hung up.

Strange man, she thought. One minute teasing, one minute succinct. She struggled to get her head back on her paper. She was nearly done editing it for the 2nd time but her mind kept drifting to the other night. She had never felt so cherished, and so turned on. Just thinking about it got her feeling wet. Who was she kidding, thinking about Gibbs alone could get her wet. Memories were just a bonus.

After 20 minutes of reading the same page she gave up and gave in to her ever increasingly dirty mind. Shower time, or maybe a bath. Yes a bath is better, she thought. She could relax and take her time. She didn't often masterbate but she was clearly not going to get any more work done with the way her mind was running.

She hurried through washing herself and her hair before sinking back in the hot water. She sighed and closed her eyes before running her hands up her legs, torso, breasts and neck. She spread the soapy water over herself and started flashing back on her time with Jethro to get the ball rolling. She was never a girl for pure fantasy. She always needed to base herself in something real first.

She remembered the feeling of him behind her when he first grabbed her hips and kissed her. Her hands rubbed her throat down to her breasts and she felt how heavy they were. Slowly massaging them. She remembered his hands doing the same and how aroused she felt when he touched her. Her hands mimicked what he did. Soon enough she was immersed in her own memory/fantasy.

His kisses tasted sweet while his skin was only slightly salty, the days sweat still on it. She hoped she was doing things right. She was book smart, not sex smart. She could feel him hard against her thigh and it made her hunger for him. When he moaned her name, she knew he was at least very into her. In reality she didn't care how much he liked her as long as he kept touching and kissing her.

Her nerves came back when he got undressed, she loved the way he looked. Just the right amount of hair, and standing proudly at attention. She was nervous, last time she did this did not go great. It was awkward, it hurt, and there were no orgasms on her part. This time, he made her cum. When he entered her it felt amazing. He was filling but not too much. She felt almost complete. He went slow and she needed more. Faster, harder, she thought.

She imagined him pumping into her, while sucking her tits. Her mind went completely dirty. It was thinking words like cock and pussy. Things she didn't normally think. Fuck me, she said to him. He changed positions, put her on top. She rode him, pleasuring herself on top of him. Using him. Her breath coming faster and faster. He sat up so they were chest to chest and he kissed her. He nibbled on her ear and pulled her to him. He whispered dirty things in her ear. How great she felt. How wet. How tight. How he wanted to feel her cum around his cock.

She was close but it wasn't enough. She needed more, she said. He moved them again, this time putting her on her hands and knees and getting behind her. She never even dreamed of doing this position before. She always felt like it would be embarrassing having ones ass up in the air. But now, with him, it felt right. He slowly slid himself back into her. Going deeper this time. He groaned when he hit bottom and it felt painful but good to Nat. He was so slow. Slowly pulling out and going in. He was gripping her hips so hard she was sure she would bruise. He was being so careful. More, she said trying to push back, but he held her still. Teasing her. A hand moved to her sex and started rubbing her clit as he was holding to the hilt inside her. He told her how good she felt, how he could feel her squeezing him. Without warning he started pumping into her, harder this time, faster. He gradually picked up his pace and kept playing with her clit. She was going wild. It felt amazing. She wanted to wait, she wanted him to cum with her but she couldn't, it was too much. She clamped down around him and came so hard she screamed.

Nat was glad the most she really did was whimper his name as she came around her fingers. When she opened her eyes she was kind of disappointed Gibbs wasn't with her. She had sloshed some water on her floor but she didn't care. She just basked in her post orgasm high. Her hands slowly and gently roamed her body as she just enjoyed the sensory overload. Her breath finally calmed down and she felt enough strength return to her legs so she could leave the cooling bath.

Thirty minutes later she had tidied her mess, dried herself and put pj's on for the evening. She was sitting back at her laptop and a quick dirty though came to her mind. She blushed but decided to follow through on it. She texted Gibbs, You make for some great fantasy time. She never anticipated he would call her right away.

"Fantasy time?" he asked when she picked up with a squeaky hi.

"Um…" she was blushing.

"You are a grown woman, you can say it…" he teased.

"I-pleasured-myself-in-the-bath" she quickly rushed out.

"I should go now, shower maybe," he said. She thought maybe she did something wrong.

She rushed, "Gibbs, wait-"

"I can't, need to take care of the raging hard on you've given me, night beautiful" he said before hanging up. Nat was blushing. It was what she wanted, to know he wanted her as much as she wanted him, but she never knew she could be so bold, or dirty. In her mind, this was so dirty. She knew there was much more kink in the world (thanks to one of her students papers) but this was dirty for her. It was also new for her.

She blushed thinking about that student's paper. It was eye opening but well written. Very clinical but still made her blush reading it. She chuckled thinking it was something one would expect a male student to write but it was female. Made her wonder about that student's experience that they knew this world existed. Or did they just look it up. Shaking her head she refocused on her own work. She had a couple hours work to still do before she could sleep.