Chapter 3: The Morning After

The sun's rays were shining brightly through the window inside the bedroom. He slowly opened his eyes, adjusting to the light. His arms were wrapped around Jen, and his cock throbbing almost painfully against her incredible ass. He fought the urge to wake her. He kissed her shoulder and rolled over, already feeling the loss of her body pressing against his urgent shaft. He laid there awake, listening to her breathing behind him, still fighting the urge to wake her and taker her right then. He had just looked over at the clock on his bedside table when the damn thing started going off. He was about to reach over and shut it off when he felt her move behind him. An arm appeared, wrapping over him and reaching the clock, shutting off the alarm. He stayed still, pretending to be asleep as she sat up in bed.

He felt the sheet fall from her body as she sat up and he knew that her sweet breasts were exposed to the morning air, her nipples tightening in the chill left by the night. He wanted to turn and look, touch, or kiss those perfect breasts but something made him stay still. The bed shifted lightly as she stretched and yawned. She shifted again, and laid back down. He felt her hard cold nipples brush against his back. That brush of her sensitive nipples over his skin set off a fire deep inside her.

She could smell the musky scent of sweat and sex that lingered over him from the night before. Her lips brushed his shoulder again, followed by her teeth before she began to trail her fingers and kisses down his body. She moved slow, almost timid, as if she was unsure of the likely outcome of her actions.

The sheet pulled off his body as she continued her trail of soft teasing touches and kisses. She found his hip, and she kissed down softly towards his stomach, just below his abs. He let out a sleepy growl that he hoped did not tell her he was awake, and turned onto his back. Peeking up at her he saw a smile on her face, as if she knew that would happen when she kissed there.

Now he was on his back, his erection, which had become even harder, was clearly tenting the sheet. She gently peeled back the sheet and revealed the angry looking shaft she let out a quite moan.

"Oh my, oh my." she whispered, as her mouth descended towards the towering organ. Her tongue slid from between her lips and dragged down his length. Down to the base and over his swollen balls before sliding back up. When she reached the tip, a copious amount of pre-cum was waiting for her, which she eagerly licked up. Her lips closed over the tip as her tongue searched for any that she might have missed.

Another growl was forced from his chest as she continued to lick all around his head, her lips now sealed around it as she softly sucked on her morning treat. His shaft began to disappear more into her mouth. When he felt the tip of his cock at her throat she stopped. Her tongue continued to tease the underside of his shaft as she pulled her head back it became more active, searching out the most sensitive areas of his member.

Finally, he couldn't take anymore. He couldn't just lay there and pretend to sleep as he teased the tool that had been ready and waiting to take her since before she even woke up. He groaned as once again his cock disappeared into her mouth. This time it wasn't his growl forcing her head down farther but his hands, fingers now wrapped in her hair as he pushed himself into her throat.

Once she knew he was awake the teasing stopped. She eagerly pushed down unit he was buried to the hilt, then popped off and began to bob her head up and down, sucking hard on his shaft as she looked into his hungry blue eyes. That look took his breath away and just about make him cum. He could see the pleading in her eyes, the longing for him to cum for her, in her, to give her his waiting load.

Gripping her hair tighter, he began to guide her up and down his swelling member. His hips began to buck as he felt the first waves of his climax approaching. He held her head still, using his hips to thrust into her throat again. Groans turned into grunts, his even thrusts turning into spasms as he came. Jets of cum burst from him, hitting the back of her throat. She didn't fight against his hands that held her in place, swallowing again and again as he came for her.

When he finally relaxed back into the bed she slowly cleaned his cock, licking up any cum she might have missed. Then she crawled up his body and laid her head on his chest.

"Good morning." she whispered softly.

He cleared his throat "It is a good morning." he said catching his breath. He kissed her on the lips, "Go take a nice long shower Jen. I'll go make us some breakfast."

"You saying I stink?" she questioned.

"No, you need it, you'll feel better."

With that she slipped out from under the covers and walked off, her naked ass swaying with each step. He stared at that amazing sight until she stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. Releasing a sigh he got up and slipped on a pair of black boxer briefs and headed to the kitchen.

She stood under the hot spray for a full twenty minutes. The hot water melted away the stress of a week of work, the tenseness in her back and shoulders, and cleared her mind better than any massage she ever had. When she finally got out of the shower she stood in front of the mirror with steam swirling around her and water dripping down her body. Using a towel she wiped the condensation from the glass and looked at her reflection. She looked thoroughly fucked and satisfied.

She grabbed a towel, wrapping it loosely about her, and head down the hall to find him. She heard the faucet in the kitchen, then followed the noise around the corner and saw him, he was only wearing his black boxer briefs that were hugging the tops of his thighs and ass so nicely. It was such a lovely sight for her to see. She walked up behind him, and wrapped her arms around him, kissing his neck.

"Mmmm. Hey there handsome." she smiled, as she nuzzled his neck, giving his earlobe a playful lick. He leaned back into her, his eyes close, so content in that moment. Her hands slowly move over his stomach, up his chest and back down so they grazed the front of his briefs. He turned in her arms to face her, pulling her in so close and so tight. For a few breaths, they just stared at each other, then he pulled back enough to giver her a light kiss on the lips.

"What do you want for breakfast?" he smiled down at her.

She looked deep into his eyes, a wicked grin lit up her face. She pressed her hips against him, returning that kiss. She felt him responding to her, she slowly made her way down his hard body, following along with her hands, she got down on her knees, her hands making their way down his muscular thighs, and back up to brush over the front of him. She leaned her face in, caressing him through his boxers. A soft moan escaped her lips, feeling his cock getting harder with each passing moment, then she reached up to yank his waistband down, revealing his throbbing stiffness, that she'd been continually thinking about since she opened her eyes. Keeping one hand on him, she ran the other one up his leg, then pressed her face next to the base of his shaft, breathing in all his male scent. She gave his cock a long slow lick, the taste of his pre-cum mixed with her pussy from the night before, tasted so good together.

Both hands on his hard length, she took him all the way in her mouth, looking up at him, she saw his head leaning back on his shoulders, he was so caught up in the pleasure of her hot wet mouth. She slurped around his perfect dick, hearing his moans in return, going as deep as she can.

Suddenly he reached down and grabbed her underneath her arms and lifted her to her feet, kissing her so hard, and backing her up until her butt bumped into the kitchen table, her towel fell off, exposing her naked curves. His hands and lips immediately go to her fleshy breasts, he took a nipple into his mouth and sucked hungrily. She felt his hands go down to her ass and lifting her up onto the table. He looked at her with that hunger, she leaned back, knowing he's about to feast on her, his tongue beings to lap at her drenched clit, sliding two fingers into her tight wet cunt.

"Oh fuck! That feels so good." she moaned out, grabbing her tits, and pinching her nipples.

"Oh fuck, I'm so close baby. Keep working that clit with your tongue" she begged. "Oh God yeah. Oh Fuck. God that's it. Suck that fucking clit in your mouth." she continued on.

He didn't give her a chance to recover, he pulled her up and turned her over, ramming his dick into her opening. "Oh god! Fuck, yes." she gritted between her teeth.

He paused for a moment, her body takes a moment to adjusts to his size. Her inner walls are squeezing around him so tight. He begins to move, she feels his hands on her hips. He doesn't let up, he keeps pumping into her. She's clutching onto the edge of the table, pushing her hips back and meeting his hard thrusts.

He slipped his dick out of her momentarily, "Come in my fucking pussy." she ordered. With three final thrusts, she felt him exploding inside, his cock pulsing with each jet of his hot cum, she can feel his release making her go over the edge again. "Oh fuck yes!" she moaned out.

He collapsed on top of her, their breathing slowly coming under control. With great effort he stands, and gently removes himself, she feels his cum trickling down her folds onto her thighs .

He suddenly lifted her from the table and carried her to the living room, his cock swaying obscenely between his legs as he walked. Throwing her on the couch, he grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her knees. With one leg up on the couch next to her he pulled back on her hips, again shoving his cock balls deep into her pussy. Moans and screams coming from under him did nothing but add fuel to the fire as he pounded into her.

Finally he felt his climax approaching and he increased his speed, hammering his cock in and out of her pussy, now sloppy with their mutual arousal. Fireworks exploded behind his eyes as he came, burying himself inside her as his load gushed from him in a torrent of hot cum. Her screams told him that she was climaxing, set off either by his relentless pounding or the cum gushing against her inner walls.

They writhed together through their blissful agony as the orgasm passed. Finally he felt his head clear and he pulled away, sitting down on the couch. Jenny pulled her face away from the cushion where he had pushed it and turned to look at him with a cute little smile on her face. She took a moment to admire the view of his perfectly naked body. For a minute or so, her fingers stroked the patch of pubic hair at the base of his cock, then trailed down his member. She stood up grabbing his dick. "C'mon, lets go back to bed." she purred, gently tugging on his penis.

"What about breakfast? You hungry?" he asked, standing up.

"I'm hungry for some cock." she replied, guiding him towards the bedroom by his member.

"Thought you'd have enough by now." he chuckled.

"I'm always wanting more." she purred.

DiNozzo took his phone out of his pocket and dialed Gibbs' number. On the other end of the line, Gibbs' phone rang…and rang. He was thrusting in and out of her, on the edge of coming inside her again. The phone kept ringing…he continued thrusting, picking up the pace.

"Jethro…Jethro, your phone." Jenny nudged him, interrupting his trance.

"Fuck." he muttered in frustration. Still inside of her, he reached over and grabbed his cell off the bedside table. She began to peppering kisses all over his face and neck, making it difficult for him to speak on the phone.

"What DiNozzo?" he answered, doing a poor job of keeping his breathing steady.

"Oh hey Boss. Uh we were wondering where you're at, we've got a dead body at Quantico." he said on the phone. There was a brief pause on the end of the line, DiNozzo's mouth suddenly fell open as he could hear moaning and kissing noises through the phone. He put the phone on speaker to Ziva and McGee could listen.

"He's with a woman." he silently mouthed out to them. Their eyes went wide and mouths fell open in shock and awe as they listened quietly.

"Boss. You alright? You sound like you just ran a marathon." He asked, giving Ziva and McGee a wink. They could hear his heaving breathing, and moans through the speaker.

"Yes DiNozzo! I'll meet you all back at the office later. You know the drill." he snarled, hanging up the phone abruptly.

"Wow. That was…" Ziva spoke, raising her eyebrows.

"…awkward." McGee finished. A blush rose to his cheeks.

"Boss is getting his game on. Maybe he'll be in a better mood." Tony grinned ear to ear.

"I wonder who he was with?" Ziva asked with curiosity.

"I'm calling Abby to tell her!" DiNozzo said with excitement.

"What if it's Director Shepard?!" McGee gasped out loud.

"I can see it. She is a sexy redhead, his kryptonite." Tony commented, as he waited for Abby to pick up.

"Was that Tony?" she asked, running her fingers through his soft hair.

He slipped out of her, and shifted on his side, now propped up on his elbow facing her, "Yup. Got a case." he answered, skimming his hand along her silky bare legs.

"Don't you need to leave?" she questioned, rubbing her hands against his fuzzy chest.

"Not quite yet. I'll be there later." he responded, eyeing her naked breasts. His hand moved to her breasts, groping and kneading them, relishing the soft feel of them. His fingertips toyed with her nipples, rolling them between his fingers. "You've got great tits Jen." he drooled, lowering his mouth to her chest, he sucked and gnawed her nipples with so much passion and intensity. She moaned and moaned as he feasted on her chest. Her body bucked and writhed on the mattress as he consumed her hard nipples into his mouth, nibbling and sucking at them with great vigor.

"I won't let you leave the bed, if you keep doing what you're doing." she breathed out, rubbing her hands along his smooth muscular back.

His mouth moved up to her neck, and gently pinched her skin between his teeth, sucking on it like a leech. At the same time, his hand snaked down between her thighs and cupped her moist pussy. Her thighs clenched around his hand enticing him to continue. He began stimulating her clit with his fingers, sliding them back and forth through her slippery folds. He slipped his long middle finger deep into her core, causing her to abruptly sit up. She opened her legs, keeping her knees bent. He moved to he was lying on his stomach, propped up on his elbows, head between her thighs. He curled both arms around the outside of each thigh, keeping her lower half steady as he swiped his tongue between her folds. her moans turned into erotic screams of delight. He shoved the length of his tongue into her opening, wiggling it around. Her hips bucking causing his tongue to slip out. His arms clenched tighter around her legs, preventing her from moving. "Oh God. Fuck!" she cried out, fisting her hands in his hair. He captured her slick folds between his teeth and sucked her off.

"Jethro. I can't take it anymore. I need you inside me." she whimpered. He moved up her body, reached down between them and guided his long shaft into her aching pussy.

"Better?" he grinned.

"Yes." she whispered, closing her eyes. He rocked his hips back and forth, driving his cock to the hilt with each thrust.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck yes!" she cried out, scraping her hands down his back. He went down on his elbows, his right hand grabbed her breast, mouth sucking at her neck fervently as he continued to pump in and out of her until they both climaxed.

"What number was that? Four?" she laughed out.

"Ya, I think so. One, this morning in bed. Two, on the kitchen table. Three, on the couch. Four, we just finished." he chuckled.

"…and it's only 10am." she giggled, kissing his cheek.

"I gotta get ready Jen." he reminder her, kissing her lips.

He rolled off her front and slipped out of the covers, giving her an eyeful of his bare behind.

'Hubby hubba!" she blurted out, as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

TO BE CONTINUED…

The next chapter will be the final chapter.

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