Size Does Matter
Rated M
Authors: Gosgirl and Gibbsredhoodie
A/N: Written for the prompt 'box' on the Gabby Shipper Forum and really just a bit of fun from us both.
"Ow! That was my knee, Gibbs."
Momentary pain distracted from the building wave of arousal and she tore her mouth from his. Her name growled against her neck the hottest thing she'd ever heard.
"God, Abbs... Move your leg."
Rough hands tugged at loosened clothing in the confined space... fingers caressing sensitized flesh.
"Can't... you're pinning me down. Move your leg... oh god... that's not your leg."
Roaming hands encountered thick silken steel, making him moan in appreciation. Green locked with blue as teasing touches led to long, deep kisses that left them breathless.
"This isn't gonna work, Abbs. I'm too big."
Throaty giggles raised goosebumps. "No kidding... But trust me, Gibbs. I'm a scientist. I worked it all out... oh god, yessss, mmmm..."
Ripples of pleasure through flushed skin... her eyes sliding shut, all senses focused on an exploring mouth and tongue as it moved south.
Conscious of solid strength balanced over her body, her fingers speared into silver hair as callused hands pushed up her shirt.
A deep rasp of "Mine" almost lost as a warm mouth covered a lace covered nipple.
Strangled gasps filled the silence before she could find her voice again. "Our combined mass can... easily, ummm, fit in here."
A low chuckle vibrated against her skin. "Yeah, but can we move?"
"That is an excellent... umm... point, Gibbs... especially as your mass is, erm, growing by the second." A smoky laugh hitched into a moan. "Ohhh... Well, your fingers are certainly moving."
Long fingers rubbed lazy circles through and then under soaked panties... hips circling into his touch. Grinding down, she rode the rhythm of skilled fingers, a thrill running through a spot that had ached for him all day.
"Well... yeah, Abbs... gotta work with what ya can."
That wandering mouth found the spot under her ear that always made her shiver... especially when he used his tongue and teeth just... like that.
Coherent thought almost lost, she slid hands round to a firm ass, struggling to rid him of boxers and pants in the confined space.
"I can just about reach to..." Throaty giggles. "Perhaps we shoulda got completely undressed first..."
A ripping sound signalled her lacy panties were the first casualty of these cramped quarters but maybe not the last.
"Now she tells me."
"Well, you carried me in here before I could... ugh... stop you... not that I'm likely to stop you... no, definitely not gonna stop you doing that... oh yeah, right there..."
Bared slick heat now rocked against aroused hard flesh, the extra stimulation fuelling their joint need... pleasure rushing along tingling nerve endings.
"Shift over... and lemme pull that off."
Her shirt and bra flew over the edge, followed by his T-shirt.
"Okay, that's better... that's it... god, I need you... that feels so good."
Hands smoothed over broad shoulders and strong arms braced and flexed... a solid chest looming over her, invading her space... drawing her touch like a magnet.
"Sure does, Abbs."
Hands grasp desperately at naked flesh, pulling each other closer in hungry caresses. Melting down onto soft supple curves sends a shudder through hypersensitive skin.
"I'm hot..."
Gravelly amusement. "Yeah, I noticed."
Face nuzzled into a strong neck. "No, silly... hot as in hot... okay, move your hip so I can get my leg over the side and you can... oh... please, Gibbs... that's it... right there..."
"Hold on, Abbs." Deep voice roughened with lust.
Tongues sliding, lip teasing as they struggled for air. Frantic hands dug into slim hips and a curvy ass to gain leverage.
A low breathy moan at the nudging teasing contact. "Okay, I'm braced... go for it, Marine."
"Yes, ma'am."
Sliding inside tight wet heat triggered a purr from her throat and a low rumbling groan from his chest. Restricted movement didn't stop slick friction and heat just where they needed it.
"Oh, Gibbs... oh jeez, yes..."
Unrestrained gasping sighs and moans mingled with growled words breathed against overheated skin... both lost in sensation, a familiar tension building.
"Ow, my head."
His rhythm stuttered as the power of deep strokes pushed her against the top, triggering a fit of giggles. Hands grasped broad shoulders as he stilled... hot hard inches filled her, his pulse throbbing inside her.
"You okay, Abbs?"
Voice thick and husky with need, eyes closed against the desperate urge to move... to take... to possess... heat and slickness trembling and clenching around him.
"Totally... let me get my arm up so I can brace against the end." A soft giggle dissolved into a gasping sigh as the change in posture arched sensitive breasts into his chest as he moved... the rough hair almost unbearable stimulation.
"Okay... take two."
Words dissolved into soft needy murmurs and deep groans. Bodies tightly wrapped together, warmth and pleasure overwhelming as he thrust into heated flesh, feeling himself beginning to come undone.
A low growl through gritted teeth edged her nearer. "So close..."
Her moans escalated into gasping cries, almost sobbing for release as she writhed, limbs clinging.
"Nnngghhh... oh, don't stop... yes... YES... harder... faster... oh god."
Hands braced under shoulders, neck corded as he strained to comply, hips snapping... a deep groan against her neck a plea.
"Come... for... me, Abbs."
His name a breathless cry from her throat as she fell, lost in a haze of pleasure, entire body tingling.
"Gibbs!"
Rocking against her willing body, thrusting deeper, taking what he needed, driving to his own release... his own hoarse cry groaned into her neck as he spent himself inside her.
"God, Abbs."
Collapsing onto her, arms and legs trembling as he rode out the intense sensations.
An amused husky drawl rolled down his spine. "That was... just... totally awesome even if we are black and blue by now."
For long minutes, they lay tangled together still joined, incapable of movement or speech... aftershocks skittering through sated flesh.
A deep chuckle. "Uh-huh... So... how do we get outta here?"
A long pause punctuated by rich kisses... tender nuzzles.
"Good point... well, you're on top, you're gonna have to move first."
Fingertips traced down long back muscles, relishing his familiar weight pinning her down.
"Was afraid you were gonna say that, Abbs... gimme a minute."
Slowly savouring their closeness with soft caresses, wordless murmurs and gentle kisses.
"No hurry, Gibbs... could lie here all night... although is that the hinges creaking?"
Shifting and wriggling triggered moans as he slipped from her.
"Could be my knees."
A knowing giggle. "Hope we haven't broken it."
"Your idea to have sex in a box, Abbs."
"As I've told you before, it's not a box, Gibbs. It's a coffin."
The end.
