Disclaimer: NCIS and CSI are not mine.
A/N: Computer got messed up but the apple geniuses fixed it free. Love having a Mac.
(First problem in three years). Plus i quit smoking so no one can be mad a me for anything. I am sorry for doing something that a hate when other people do, which is start a story and than take a million years to finish it. You have my word that I will always finish my stories (though it may take a while). Hope this was worth the wait and I will be finishing this story within the next few chapters.
Abby's lab
Later That Same Day
"I heard you rocked the interrogation room as always." Abby smiled at Gibbs as he walked into her lab with a Caf-pow.
"If you say so." Gibbs said as he handed Abby her drink.
"I do." She looked up at him through her eye lashes, temptingly.
"Let's get out of here." He whispered as he leaned towards her. She could feel his breath on her neck. She kissed him impulsively. He returned her kiss eagerly.
"Gibbs." Said Abby as she broke away from him breathlessly, "The walls have eyes." She nodded towards one of the many surveillance cameras, "The walls have ears sound better. But it makes no sense when it camera's instead of wire taps..."
"When can you leave?" said Gibbs, gently interrupting her.
"I've got four tests running." She answered regretfully.
"Leave them." He said.
"Gibbs." Abby picked up her Caf-pow and walked towards her beloved mass-spectrometer, "I can't, major mass-spec is going to have results any minute. You're the boss. You can leave work early. I can't."
"Abs." He walked towards her slowly and she could feel herself loosing the battle, "Come home with me." His eyes burrowed into hers.
"Ok." She grinned at him and the mass spec beeped, indicating that the test was done, "Let me just check that." She pointed to her favorite machine before walking towards it. Leaving Gibbs alone with his coffee.
Two hours later...
Gibbs let his eyes focus on the curve of Abby's hips and thighs as she typed fluidly. She tapped the keys as if she were playing the piano and he found it captivating. Although not nearly as captivating as the curve of her backside.
"I'm done!" She announced happily as pressed the print button.
"Thank God."
"Feeling impatient?" Abby teased as she put her coat on and grabbed her bag.
"Impatient? Me?" He said as they entered the elevator, "Never." The moment the doors shut, Gibbs hit the emergency stop button.
"Gibbs." Exclaimed Abby in surprise as he took her into his arms and kissed her soundly.
"I would say I was more excited than impatient." He said between kisses as he let Abby pin him against the elevator wall.
"Excited or Impatient." Abby mused and she left a trail of kisses from one side of his neck to the other.
"Either way we should get out of here." Gibbs said as he reached out and turned the off the emergency stop.
"I couldn't possibly agree more." Abby agreed as the elevator slowly began to move again.
McCool's Pub
Washington DC
Later that Same Night
"First round is on me." Ducky handed the bartender his credit card. McGee said as he signaled the bartender, "I'll have an Apple Martini, please."
"I've said it before and I'll say it again. Just because it's in a Martini glass, doesn't make it a Martini. Use the proper name" DiNozzo looked at the bartender who was chuckling quietly,as he began to make McGee's drink
"Fine." said McGee.
"Say it." Tony taunted.
"I will if you shut up."
"Then do it."
"I'll have an Appletini." McGee said finally
"I'll have a beer." Said Tony, finally satisfied.
"Vodka tonic." Catherine smiled at the bartender who was already moving towards her to devote his full attention.
"Beer and a shot of tequila. Please" Said Ziva.
"I'll have the same." Nick looked at Ziva, who smiled at him languidly.
"Say what you must about the wimpy name." Ziva swallowed half of McGee's drink in a single swallow, "These Apple-things are quite good, yes?"
"Ziva!" McGee snapped, "Buy your own and give me that back."
"Ziva would never order such a drink." Tony said as he took his first shot of the evening, "Ziva's not totally lame."
"What is lame?" Ziva asked, confused.
"I'll explain later." Said Tony.
"You always say that and yet, you never do." Ziva raised an eyebrow at him.
"I mean it this time." Tony insisted.
"I will see it when I believe it" Ziva paused and thought about her statement, "That expression does not make sense."
"That's because..." Tony looked at her, "Never mind."
"Let me guess." Ziva put her finger on her chin and pretended to think, "You will tell me later."
"Catherine found a table." Said Tony, changing the subject. He grabbed his beer and headed towards the table as Ziva scowled at him.
"Shall we?" Asked Ducky as he followed Tony towards the table.
"I will be there in a moment." Ziva said as she quickly pulled out her cell phone and began pushing buttons and waiting for the voice mail to prompt her to leave a message.
Meanwhile at Grissom and Sara's...
Grissom watched the moonlight dance on Sara's bare shoulders as she lay next to him, dozing happily.
"You're looking at me." She said with her eyes closed. A soft smile played on the lips.
"You're beautiful."
"So are you." She opened her eyes and looked at him, whispering softly "I love you."
"I love you too." He answered as she pulled him towards her. He kissed her deeply. He could feel Sara's body awakening beneath him and he responded in kind, "Sara." he whispered into her hair as she wrapped her long legs around his waist and pulled him closer to her.
"Gilbert." her voice full of desire, beckoning him inside. She could feel him at her entrance and she tilted her hips slightly.
"Sara." He breathed deeply as her hands ran down his back and he entered her swiftly. They stayed like that for a moment, until neither could stand it any longer and they began to move together in a practiced rhythm born from years of waiting for and wanting the other.
Gibbs's Bedroom
Abby and Gibbs lay together in his bed. Her head lay on his bare chest as he gently held her. Abby heard her cell phone beep, indicating a message and ignored it for the third time in an hour.
"Someone is trying to reach you." said Gibbs, sleepily.
"It's Ziva."
"You can tell that from the sound of the message beep?" He asked, amused.
"Actually yes." Abby answered grinning. "I programed it. Her beep is friendly but a little scary. Yours is much more chipper sounding. I told her that I might go to the bar with her. That's probably her calling to yell at me for not going."
"Who is she at the bar with?"
"Ducky, Tony and McGee." She answered, "And the CSI guys. I'm betting that Tony is flirting with Catherine, and Ziva's head is about to explode. Poor Nick. He has no idea what he's gotten himself into.
"I could say the same thing about Ziva." Gibbs responded. Abby giggled slightly and looked up into Gibbs's eyes.
"How long do you think it will take them to figure it out that they should be together?"
"Tony and Ziva?" Gibbs laughed, "I don't know. It took us a long time to figure out that we should be together. And we are a lot smarter than they are."