Tough Question
Chapter 6:
*Authors Note: So Sorry that it has taken me so long to update. I have had a lot of personal things going on in my life that I just haven't been in the mood for writing. Once I got to the point to where I was in the mood, my muse ran away on summer vacation so I have been trying to get this out without any help. Not exactly what I wanted but hope you all like it.
Also just to let you know I'm not exactly following Kill Ari the way it was shown on the show. I can't and go with the way my story is playing out in my mind. Now I'm taking author's liberties.
This felt like a complete and total dream to Jethro. He never believed that he would be standing in Jenny's bedroom again. Let alone kissing her, getting ready to make love. He always loved the way she would kiss him. He knew that she put her whole self into trying to please him with her mouth and was willing to let her. She was the only person that he gave up control to. He felt her trace her tongue across his bottom lip so he opened his mouth a little wider to allow her to push her tongue inside. He ran his hands up from her hips, to her shoulders, down to her hands, where he grabbed his cell phone. He threw it across the room, not caring where it landed. Hell at this moment, he didn't care if it hit the wall and broke into a million pieces; he just wanted her to keep doing what she was doing.
The feeling of Jethro's hands on her body was driving Jenny insane. She didn't think that she could feel like this again. A part of her had died when she left Jethro in Paris but now, being in his arms, she felt alive again. She wanted him. She wanted to feel his body moving against hers, feel his skin against hers. Running her hands up from the loops on his pants to his chest, she realized that he still had on more clothes than she liked. She pulled back and looked up at him seductively, "I think someone is entirely over dressed." She slowly started unbuttoning each button on his dress shirt, never breaking eye contact with him as she undid each last one. When she reached the bottom, she pulled it out of his pants. She placed her hands flat against his chest and ran them all the way from his abs, up his chest, to his shoulders where she pushed off his shirt and over coat at the same time. She watched as he closed his eyes in pleasure when she traced her perfectly manicured nails down his pecks to his sides, slightly tickling him in a teasing way. When she reached the end of her journey, she tugged his undershirt out of the waist band of his pants and pulled it off his body slowly. She was in no hurry, she wanted him to give up complete control and she knew just how to make him.
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Ari continued to watch as Ducky and Gerald talked. He looked down and noticed that things were beginning to get extremely hot with Gibbs and his red headed friend. He knew that this needed to be the moment that he put his plan in motion. He had to time everything just right for this to go just the way he wanted it. He pulled out Gerald's cell phone and dialed a number that he had become familiar with. He listened as the phone continued to ring. When the answering machine for autopsy picked up, he hung up without speaking. He looked up and watched as Ducky continued to approach the car. "Just on time Ducky. You are playing into my hands quite perfectly."
*********Jenny's Apartment************
Jethro looked into Jenny's eyes and saw that look that she normally got when she was up to something. He didn't know what it was but he couldn't help but think that it was going to be something he liked. Her lips pressed against his and traveled down his strong jaw. When he felt her place a kiss against his pulse point, he knew exactly what she was doing. She was issuing her own brand of payback. She was going to seduce him slowly and he was going to enjoy every minute of it. He felt her move from his neck slowly down his chest. When she reached his nipple, he felt her run her tongue around it making him groan out loud. She moved lower down his chest, towards his abs. She ran her tongue around his abs and then blew gently across the area, sending a chill up his spin. Her hands move from his belt loop to the buckle of his belt. He looked down and saw her kneeling down in front of him, smirking up at him. She pulled his belt out of the loops of his pants and then moved to the button and zipper. When she got them undone, she pulled them down his legs. She placed a gentle kiss above the waist band of his boxers and stood to her feet. He felt her gently nibble on his ear and then felt her hot breath against it as she whispered. "Need to loose those so you can join me in bed, Jethro."
She smirked against his neck when she felt him quickly remove his shoes so he could get out of his pants. She knew that she had him exactly where she wanted him. The normally in control agent was putty in her hands. She could make him do anything she wanted but the only thing she wanted to do right now was have him make love to her. She ran her hands up his body to his chest and gently pushed him backward towards the bed.
When he felt the back of his knees hit the bed, he gently fell down onto it in a sitting position. He placed his hands on her hips and gently pulled her forward onto his lap. Feeling her sit on his lap was amazing. He looked into her eyes and saw just how much she wanted him. He ran his hands up her sides to the back of her head where he fisted his hand into her hair and moved her head closer to him so he could capture her lips with his. He tugged her hair causing her to arch her neck back, giving him better access to it. As he continued to inch his lips down her neck to her chest area, he moved his hands down her back to the snap of her bra. He quickly unsnapped her bra and took it off her. He moved his hands to allow him to feel her breast. He then took one in his mouth and began to suck on it like a baby needing nourishment. He heard her take a sharp intake of breath and felt her arch her back more, allowing him better access to a part of her body he had missed. He missed being able to put his hands on her. He missed being able to feel her loose herself and know that he is the reason. He missed being her partner but more than that he missed being her lover. Now that he had a chance to get that feeling back, there was no way in hell he was going to lose it. He was going to remind her tonight how good they were together. He wanted to drive her as crazy as she did him and he knew just what he was going to do.
He moved from her breast, down her body. When he reached the point that it was impossible for him to continue what he wanted to do in this position, he grabbed a hold of her hips, pulled her tighter against him and flipped her to where she was on her back on the bed. He glanced up at her and smirked when he saw the look on her face. She looked pissed that he got the upper hand on her but he knew just the way to make her forget what she was mad about. He placed a kiss against her skin just above her belly button and slowly began to move down. He heard her breathing begin to come in quick gasp and felt her body begin to get hotter the lower he went. When he reached the top of her black lace panties, he ran his hands to the waist band. He felt her arch her hips off the bed to make it easier for him to remove the material. He pulled them from her body, gently nipped the inside of her leg and listened as she took a deep breath in, holding it in anticipation. He placed a kiss just above the area he knew that she wanted him and began kissing her up her body again. He teasingly kissed her around her abs. "I love your body."
When he reached her ear, he started nibbling on it and running his hands around the inside of her thigh, purposely teasing her with what he was about to do. He placed a kiss below her ear, "Your skin is so soft… so warm… so wet." He moved his hands up her thigh higher, "Do you have any idea how much I want you?" He whispered gruffly in her ear, "How much I want to be inside you?" As he said this, he pushed a finger inside of her. He listened as she moaned out loud as he increased the pace of his movements. He felt her hips start moving aggressively against him. He watched as she started moving her mouth in a silent plea. "Tell me Jen. Tell me how I make you feel."
She couldn't make a coherent thought, let alone form one into actual words. The things he was doing to her were driving her insane. She felt him push another finger inside of her. This was her undoing. "Oh Jethro. Please don't stop." She felt him start to attack her neck. He found the spot that always increased her pleasure. The feeling of one of his hands on her body, his fingers pleasuring her, and his lips against her pulse point was her undoing. "Oh God… Jethro… I'm about… I'm about to…"
He loved watching her lose control. She had always loved to have the control in any situation and always did, except in the bed. It stroked his male ego that he was the one that made her lose it. He felt her heart rate increase under his lips. He heard her breathing increase to just short gasp. He knew that she was close. Her body was telling him.
"Go ahead Jen. Let go."
Her body responded to his request. He felt her begin to shake. He pulled back and watched her. He always loved to watch her come undone.
She had not had a mind blowing orgasm like that in a long time. In fact it was the last night they had been together. He was the only man that was able to sexually satisfy her. She rested her head back and tried to regain control of her breathing. She felt him remove his fingers from inside of her. She looked over and saw him smirking at her. She knew that he was damn pleased with himself. She wanted to wipe that smirk off his face and she knew just how to do it. She reached over and grabbed his face pulling him down to her. She aggressively began to kiss him, pushing her tongue inside his mouth. She felt him move his body over hers, just the way she had hoped. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulled him closer to her body, and ran her hands down his back. She felt him lower his defenses and took this as the perfect opportunity to catch him off guard. She shifted her weight and flipped him over onto his back with her straddling his lap. She pulled back and took in his shocked expression. "Pay backs are a bitch Jethro." She leaned down and captured his lips again.
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Ari looked down at the monitor he had one more time. He noticed that things had moved along quite fast with Gibbs and his lady friend. "Looks as though this just might be Agent Gibbs lucky night. Or maybe it will be his worst nightmare." He cut off the monitor. "Have fun while you can Gibbs." He looked through the scope of his gun and watched as Ducky continued to approach his car. When Ducky stuck his head into the window he lowered the scope down, allowing him to start a conversation. "You look surprised."
"I expected to be shot."
"Doctor please. I would never harm a fellow physician." He began to pack up his scope. He listened as Gerald attempted to leave the scene in Ducky's car. Sadly he had no idea how to do it quietly.
Ducky pulled himself away from the window in an attempt to tell Gerald how to drive his car. "Use the clutch!" He cringed as he continued to mess up. "Good God man. Use the clutch!" He listened as he continued to attempt to drive but knew he was getting no where. "You're- You're stripping the gears."
Ari couldn't believe what he was seeing. He did not understand how someone could not drive. "This is too painful doctor."
As Gerald continued to drive, Ducky knew that he had to stop him before he completely tore his car up. "Gerald, turn it off. Turn it off."
"Obviously, Gerald does not have an intimate relationship with a standard transmission."
Ducky didn't understand how anybody could not drive his car. He also could not believe the situation he was currently in. "Unbelievable."
"The price of growing up in America." He reached into the back seat of the car, grabbing his bag of stuff. "That was so unnecessary doctor." He closed the door and began walking away. "Gerald is free to leave. In his own car." He placed his hand on Ducky's shoulder, leading him away from the car. He watched as Gerald ran by them and took this as a chance to start his plan. "I bet you are wondering why I called you. Actually I have two reasons. I need you to call someone for me and when you do you will say exactly what I tell you too."
"Who do you want me to call?"
"Director Jenny Shepard."
