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Leroy Jethro Gibbs and Abby Sciuto
30_Lemons
003. The Sexuality of Terror
Abby looked at Gibbs. The lightning crashed outside and she huddled closer to him. The warmth of her bare skin hit his chest. Abby usually had to stay naked when she was around her master, but this time she bribed his shirt off too. She cringed with another strike of lightning. Abby hated thunderstorms more than anything.
Being a scientist, she knew of all the possible risks lightning posed. She cuddled with Gibbs as he watched TV when suddenly a crack of lightning made everything go dark. The TV, lights, everything went off and didn't come back on. Gibbs kissed Abby on the head.
"Are you scared, Abby-Girl?" He said with a smile.
"Y-yes, sir." She stammered.
He wrapped his arms around her then kissed her on the lips, pressing the kiss until another crack of lightning brought his thumb to her clit. She moaned which made a bit of the dear melt away. He placed her on the couch and pulled off his pants and boxers. He rolled on top of her and with another flash of lightning was caressing her face.
"Still scared, Abby-Girl?" He said.
"Not as much, sir." She replied.
"I've got you. Nothing can hurt you now." He said with a lick to her neck. He kissed at it madly and couldn't help but feel how horny fear made her.
He readied himself at her entrance. She tried to slide herself into him but he held her back. He slowly made his way into her. She moaned and whimpered. Then with another crash of lightning her thrust into her. She screamed. She was terrified by his timing. He went so steadily that it made her buck up against him.
"If I always did what you wanted… It wouldn't be as much… fun." He said evenly through thrusts.
Gibbs breathing started to hitch as the lightning flashed again and they pressed together. He sped up just a little and kissed her. She was dying for him. She was sweating.
"Gibbs…" She said through a moan.
"Not yet." He growled.
Another crashed put him on her neck. He bit at it and she purred through a sigh.
With one final crash of lightning they meet the climax. Abby let his name along with some other words he couldn't make out fall away into the darkness. At that moment the TV and lights lit up again.
"Score! He makes the perfect move at the perfect time and is in complete control. The crowd is going crazy!" The announcer of the baseball game roared as he and Abby giggled and chuckled at the comment.