Author's Note:
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WARNING : Adult Content in this Chapter!
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Shit! Gibbs swore as he lifted Jasmine into his arms and carried her to the elevator.
She wasn't unconscious, just trembling and dazed. And that worried Gibbs. As he stepped onto the elevator he held her close and felt her breathe hit his neck at regular interval.
She murmured, "Hot … so hot. Damn you, Gibbs!"
She stretched in his arms, arching her back and forcing her jacket to fall open. Gibbs watched her breasts rise and fall. Her puckered nipples pushed up against the t-shirt and he was tempted to lean forward and …
"Mm, so hot, Jet..hro… Need to get out of …" She leaned further up in his arms as she tried to force her jacket off.
"Easy Jasmine. Easy." Gibbs urged. Her movements increased the friction between her hip and a rather sensitive, engorged part of his body.
Gibbs exited the elevator and headed for the private rooms at the back of the building. These were used by agents who spent the night when working long hours on a case. He had one allocated to his team. He kicked the door open, stepped in and locked the door behind him.
Gently he placed Jasmine on the bed and prepared to pull away.
"No. Help me out of these clothes… too hot!" She complained.
Gibbs helped her out of her jacket and turned to retrieve the blanket at the edge of the bed. He turned back to Jasmine in time to see her pull her t-shirt off in one smooth move.
Oh God! Gibbs groaned.
Her lacy white bra pushed her breasts up, enhancing her cleavage. Her nipples were pebbled and her heavy breathing teased with the possibility of revealing them. Gibbs' already pulsing body screamed for release. He wanted her. He had to have her. God she was so sensual, so erotic.
"Hot!" She repeated as she lay back and unbuttoned her pants.
Oh God! I can't take much more! Gibbs closed his hand over hers stopping her.
"Need to…" Jasmine sighed, wiggling her hips below his hand. Her movements flattened Gibbs' palm across her lower belly forcing his fingers to run across the apex of her thighs. Gibbs closed his eyes, his body painfully aroused.
Then she stopped abruptly and turned away, her breathing harsh, her skin flushed.
"You should leave." She said.
It was the first coherent thing she'd said since the meds had taken effect. She removed her hands from under his and shielded her breasts.
Gibbs nodded, removed his hand and reached for the blanket that had landed on the floor. He covered her and turned to leave. She withdrew her arms from under the blanket but kept her breasts covered as he opened the door, and turned back to look at her.
Heat sizzled between them and Jasmine closed her eyes effectively shutting him out. When she heard the door close, she proceeded to remove her pants. She was just so hot, and although the meds had started the effects, Gibbs had intensified them.
Damn him… He's going to pay if I end up having a nightmare, Jasmine vowed as her body started relaxing and sleep overtook her.
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Gibbs stood outside the room catching his breath and getting his arousal under control.
I need coffee.
He wanted to avoid running into DiNozzo or Abby. He would get coffee and then get back to keeping an eye on Jasmine.
As he reached his favourite coffee shop, his phone rang.
"Gibbs."
"Boss," McGee said, "I've got a list of 6 nursery schools situated near Naval bases."
"Get DiNozzo and Ziva to check them out. Have you got lists of the kids attending and the teachers…"
"Should have it all within the next few hours."
"You have two." Gibbs said. "Get Abby to run background checks of everyone."
"Will do, Bossman." Abby's voice filtered through.
"Do you have anything on the boots or watch?"
"Nothing on the watch yet." Abby said.
"There are 4 stores that sell that type of boot. They're closed …"
"McGee!"
"But I'll call the owners and get them to open up and give me the details of the buyers immediately."
"Gibbs, we're sorry about the … about watching the … watching you and Jasmine." Abby stopped, as the line went dead.
"Oh boy. He's really pissed at us." McGee said.
"Yeah," Abby replied.
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The vision started out sensual and sexy.
Gibbs was waiting in a hot tub for her. His silver hair slicked back and glistening in the moon light. His eyes roamed over her naked body causing butterflies to take flight in her stomach. She took a shuddering breathe as she stepped into the tub and lowered herself.
He crooked his finger indicating that she should come to him. She refused, instead turning her back to him and hugging the side of the tub. She felt as much as heard the water move behind her as he approached. He surrounded her, his hands resting next to hers, his chest behind her back and his hips mere millimeters from her butt. He lifted her hair and moved it aside over one shoulder. Then his lips touched her skin and sensations flooded her body. He licked from her shoulder up to her ear lobe and bit down on it making her cry out. His hands circled around her, one locking possessively onto her breast as the other went exploring down her belly. As he cupped her, she threw her head back in exquisite delight.
His fingers kneaded her breast, pulling and rolling her nipple, making her arch and gasp. His other hand teased her nether lips apart and stroked her sensitive bud in an ever increasing rhythm.
"Jethro…" She murmured aloud.
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Gibbs sat in a chair next to the bed watching her. She was arching off the bed, her one hand on her breast the other hidden under the blanket, her knees bend.
I should leave. But he couldn't. She was like a nymph, beautiful in her sensuality.
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He didn't let up. He stroked fast and then slow. He even dipped inside her but pulled out before she could ground into his hand. Heat surged and built within her. She felt him hard and pulsing behind her. She shifted her legs apart to give him access, but he just teased, when she wanted him to plunge in.
"Jethro…"
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Her breaths came in little puffs, her hands moved faster across her skin. Her blanket slipped off her hips exposing her beautiful body to Gibbs' eyes.
Shit! Gibbs stood up uncomfortably hard with desire. It was either that, or he would reach out for her.
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He kissed her neck and shoulder, biting as he pulled hard on her nipple. She felt the shudders start deep inside her, his fingers flicking over her at a maddening speed, his hard flesh rubbing against her entrance, driving her mad.
"Jet…hro… ahhh!"
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She had kicked the blanket completely off now and Gibbs watched her hands stroke her body the way he wished he could. Her back arched and her hips rocked up and down as if…
Oh God! Jasmine… I want you so bad!
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She was so close to completion, she urged him on, begging him to take her. As the shudders became more pronounced, she felt him shift and anticipation along with his brilliant stroking hands, had her ready to explode.
"Jethro! Take me now!" Jasmine demanded out loud.
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Jasmine! Gibbs choked as he watched her stiffen. Then she moaned out her release and he thought he too would explode. She was exquisite in her ecstasy, skin flushed, pulse racing, gasps and moans filling the air. She settled down long moments later, turning onto her side. Gibbs moved to cover her with the blanket only when he was sure that he wouldn't touch her.
He felt horrible for having watched her. But at the same time he was thrilled that she wanted him that way.
"When we make love, you will be fully aware and I will make sure you feel every touch. Oh Jasmine!" Gibbs sighed, taking a seat again and gulping down his now cold coffee.
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Jasmine floated as her release still lingered in her body. Then another vision flashed through her mind.
She was running, fast.
And he was after her… the big boots, the silver watch.
Gibbs was there too, calling out to her.
Jethro, where are you. Help me!
The footfalls grew louder and closer, the maniacal laugh surrounding her.
No! I have to get away.
The laugh grew louder still, the footfalls closer.
"No!" Jasmine cried out aloud.
Gibbs stood up and was instantly at her side.
"Jasmine, wake up." He urged.
She heard his voice, but it was within her vision. She looked around for him.
The knife flashed.
A cry split the air.
Gibbs' body lay at her feet, blood gushing out and staining the ground.
His dead eyes, staring up at her.
"No! No!" Jasmine gasped for breathe jerking awake and lashing out.
Gibbs held her close talking firmly and calmly. "Jasmine, you are safe. It was just a dream."
"No! Oh God No!" She continued, this time pulling him closer.
"Shh, you're safe."
"But… you're not!" She gasped, hugging him tightly.
"You're not!"
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Author's Note:
That's it for this chapter.
Let me have our thoughts asap.
The next sees more of Tony and Ziva. Also Gibbs tried to get Jasmine to explain her dream/vision.
Abby suggests alternative therapies to calm Jasmine down.
So stay tuned…