THE GAME 2.5
A/N: You asked for it so it is here…..enjoy
Abby had the most uncomfortable drive to work EVER. Her backside was still smarting and even with the cushion, she could not find a position that didn't make her shift about. She hadn't missed Gibbs grin when he spotted the cushion, he was going to pay for that, she'd figure out how, after she got through today.
Abby was glad that she rarely sat down in her lab, it meant no-one would question her standing for most, if not all of today.
She had a ton of evidence on the go, and unfortunately for her, most of the results would be revealed that day.
She waited until the smarting had mostly disappeared before calling Gibbs and his team.
When they had all arrived, Abby started to talk quickly running through everything.
"Whoa, slow down, we can't listen at the same speed you talk" Tony said with amused tone.
Gibbs wheeled over her chair, putting his hands on her shoulders he gently pressed down and said "Sit, and take us through what you've got"
Abby clenched her jaw and managed to sit without wincing. When Gibbs moved behind the other agents she caught the mischievous glint in his eye and looked quickly back at her evidence.
Gibbs waited until she was in mid flow and her attention was fully on getting Tony to understand what she was saying before he activated the remote. He loved the look that crossed her face when she felt the gentle vibrations and he impressed that she didn't so much as glance his direction.
He left the egg on it's lowest setting for the duration of Abby's run down of the evidence, watching as she gradually became more flushed.
As the agents were leaving to follow up on the new leads the evidence had thrown up. McGee walked up to Abby who was again standing at her PC. "Abby? You ok? You look a little flushed?"
"I'm fine Tim, just a little warm" Abby managed to keep her voice calm, even as Gibbs flicked the remote up a setting.
"Ok, but if you need anything, just let me know"
"Thanks Tim, but really, I'm fine"
McGee left, still obviously concerned for her, as soon as Abby heard the elevator door close, she rounded on Gibbs "bad Gibbs!" she admonished.
Gibbs smiled and hit the remote again, triggering the highest setting. Abby forgot to breathe, and she gripped the edge of her desk. Gibbs gave her a few seconds of this before switching it off.
He left her still standing at her desk, trying to bring her breathing back to normal.
Later that afternoon, the rest of the team out chasing down leads, Gibbs went back to the lab. He set the remote to his highest setting before he went down, knowing it wouldn't activate until he was within range.
He took the stairs so as not to announce his presence. Silently he moved closer, the look on Abby's face when she spun round was priceless and he couldn't contain his chuckle.
"GIBBS!" Abby wailed
"What?"
Abby tried to glare at him, but her inability to focus and the deepening flush on her throat and face, made it ineffective.
Still grinning Gibbs backed away till he was out of range. He noted the look of relief and disappointment on Abby's face before he left.
Abby tried to think, but it was becoming more and more difficult. She checked the clock; she had about 4 more hours of this sweet torture to get through assuming no more evidence was brought into her.
Upstairs, Gibbs was also checking the clock and making the same mental calculation. He had about 4 hours to see just how far he could push her self control.
Making sure the team had sufficient work to keep them occupied and away from the lab for the rest of the day, he headed back down.
It took 20 mins of him moving randomly in and out of range for Abby to demand the remote.
He stood as close to her as he dared, her obvious arousal fuelling his own. He switched the remote off and held it out of her reach.
"Conceding defeat?"
The look of anguish on her face almost made him cave, almost.
Moving out of range he switched it back on to its lowest setting, then grabbing an evidence bag he slipped it inside, sealing and signing the bag.
Holding the bag, he walked back over to Abby, running his hand down her face. She closed her eyes and leant into his light touch. Gibbs leant down and kissed her cheek softly, "Come over tonight, if this is untouched you get the win"
Abby straightened and looked at him, he knew by that look that she would pay him back for this but that knowledge did nothing to dissuade him.
"And if it's not untouched"
"Come over anyway" the catch in his voice alerted Abby to the fact he was finding this as difficult as she was.
Abby got through the rest of the working day, mainly by leaving the remote where Gibbs had left it and staying as far out of range as she could.
The drive to Gibbs place though was pure torture, it didn't matter where she put the remote, in the car she well within its range.
She drove faster than she had ever driven before; still by the time she arrived she was almost in tears.
She stumbled more than ran into the house, throwing the remote at a startled Gibbs.
"Please Gibbs" she said softly
Gibbs stared at her in amazement, he hadn't expected her to actually be able to hold out. A heartbeat later he acted, he scooped her up and carried her upstairs, laying her on his bed, he ripped open the evidence bag and flicked the highest setting. Abby's reaction was practically instantaneous, she screamed out, every muscle in her body tensing and contracting.
It took an unusually long time for her to open her eyes, when she did she found herself looking into a pair of blue eyes filled with concern.
"Wow" she said smiling
Relief filled Gibbs eyes, followed quickly by amusement. "Had enough?"
"Oh I'm just getting started" Abby reached up ran her hands through his hair before gripping his neck and pulling him to her, kissing him deeply.
She pushed him marginally away "you do know you're losing right?"
"For now, Abs, for now" he replied before resuming their kiss.
A/N go buy a remote controlled vibrating egg, put it on it's lowest setting, put the remote in your pocket and see how long YOU can last….