A/N: Thanks for continuing to read and review...think it might be time to turn up the heat a little :)
Chapter 8 – Warming Up
Holding onto Gibbs' arm Abby let him help her into the hot tub before sitting down on one of the seats built into the side. She sighed as the warmth instantly took away some of the chill that had taken over her and reached out to turn off the running water seconds before Gibbs pushed down his boxers.
Abby took in the sight of him; his body was amazing for a man his age, toned and trim and perfectly shaped. It was however, the hardening erection which was continuing to swell that drew her attention. She knew she had free rein to ogle him but her lack of willpower in being able to look away from the proof of his burgeoning masculinity was going to take some time to get under control...if she ever did.
Gibbs grinned at her and stepped into the hot tub, sighing just as Abby had done when the warmth surrounded him. "This is much better isn't it?"
"It is," Abby agreed. "Though I can think of a few ways it could get a whole lot better?"
"Oh yeah, and what might they be?"
He sat down next to Abby and pulled her onto his lap, her hands resting on his chest as she straddled him.
"This could be one of them," she answered, leaning forward to kiss him.
Gibbs blindly reached out to turn the massaging jets on, the hum echoing around the bathroom. He felt the water start to vibrate against his back, his mind jumping forward to how he planned to use it to his advantage.
"So does this mean I can be loud?" Abby teased, nipping along his jaw line.
"Not yet...when we get home you can be as loud as you want, just don't wanna make things awkward here."
"Okay, I'll behave."
"Didn't say I wanted you to behave..."
Abby's response was interrupted when Gibbs wove his fingers into her hair, urging her towards him for a kiss. His other hand slid up and down the outside of her thigh, Abby shuffling closer until she felt his hardness digging into her.
The hand on her leg soon made its way between her thighs, a single finger dipping into her heat. Gibbs could feel her slickness despite the water that surrounded them, their kisses coming to a halt when he began stroking her flesh, Abby panting as her chest heaved with uncontrollable desire.
"So wet already, Abbs."
"Only need to look at you and I'm ready to jump you."
"That could be a problem at work then," he teased.
"What do you think the elevator and my office are for?" Abby grinned.
Gibbs watched her, completely mesmerized as she took in ragged breaths, her eyes closing as his finger slowly slid through her folds, taunting her but not giving her enough to reach her climax. He wasn't sure he'd ever be able to get enough of her like this, being able to touch her wherever and whenever he wanted to, and watching her slowly come undone under his caresses.
Removing his finger Gibbs lifted Abby and turned her around, kneeling behind her on the seat and lining her aching core up with one of the massaging jets. He didn't move her too close, wanting his fingers to be the main reason for her achieving an orgasm, the movement of the water was merely to add to the stimulation and heighten her pleasure.
Bending her forward slightly, his lips wandered over the top of the cross tattoo on her back, his tongue tracing the intricate details delicately. It was his first real up close look at it, despite the bottom half still being submerged under the water, though he fully intended to study it all sooner rather than later.
Pushing a finger back into her folds he lightly caressed her, her body compliant as he edged the strong digit inside her before adding a second one. His other hand came up to cup her breast, rolling the nipple while his fingers probed in and out of her. Gibbs could feel her muscles flexing around him, clamping onto him in rhythm with each of her breathy whimpers.
Abby began grinding down on his hand, her movements taking her away from the jet in front of her. She reached out to hold onto the side of the hot tub and Gibbs used his legs to nudge her lower body back to where it had been, searching for the right spot in the tub while his thumb sought out her clit.
When she moaned and threw her head back Gibbs knew she was getting all the friction her aroused body could handle; his fingers plunging in and out of her, his thumb teasing her clit, the stream of water the jet was sending rushing against and around her, and his hard cock rubbing against her ass.
"Gibbs, I can't hold on...I'm gonna come..."
Her rocking on his hand suddenly became frantic, her body tensing as her internal muscles gripped at his fingers and she breathed out his name. Abby shuddered as she let go, her release washing over her in a blinding flash of light. She struggled for breath, Gibbs removing his fingers from her so he could stop her from falling forward, Abby trembling and gasping as he touched her sensitive clit one last time.
"Still with me?" he asked, easing himself back to sit down and bringing Abby with him on his lap.
"Barely..."
She relaxed against him, his hands stroking over her stomach and along her legs under the water. Abby covered his fingers with her own, still trembling as they trailed over the inside of her thighs. She could feel Gibbs' erection digging into her lower back, and felt a rush of longing go through her.
It was only their second time together and last night had been more than a little memorable, the recollection of how he felt inside her, how Gibbs made her feel complete in so many ways, only served to make her feel like she was on the verge of a hormonal explosion. Did he understand exactly what he did to her?
When she regained her bearings enough to continue, her breathing calming slightly, Abby turned on Gibbs' lap, trying to settle her bent legs on either side of his thighs. Her hands slid up and down his chest, her mouth covering his in one heated kiss after the other.
"Want you, Gibbs...so much," she breathed against his lips, dropping one of her hands to take his erection in her hand.
Gently stroking him, she swirled her thumb over the head, Gibbs instinctively thrusting up into her touch. His head fell back, eyes drifting shut as her fingers worked him, a strangled groan escaping him as he tried to hold on and not let go too soon. The force of him bucking up into her hand jolted Abby and she held onto the side of the hot tub, kneeling over him so he could get more leverage.
Gibbs held onto her hips as she pumped him, his actions making the water swish around them, some of it spilling over the sides of the hot tub. Abby could feel the familiar throb between her legs starting to build again at the sight of him taking pleasure in her actions. Her body hadn't really had time to come down from her first high but she was so turned on and ready to have him inside her now.
"Abbs...need to feel you..." he growled.
Gripping onto her hips tighter he positioned her over him, Abby guiding him in as he pushed up into her. Both of them cried out at the joining, Gibbs collapsing against the side of the hot tub as Abby's body adjusted to him.
"I'm never gonna be able to get enough of this...of you," Abby gasped, grinding her hips into him.
"Can't believe how amazing you feel, so tight, so warm."
He slid his hands over her ass, thrusting his hips up as Abby began rocking against him. Gibbs knew they needed to be quiet but he found himself unable to completely control the sounds of pleasure escaping him when Abby gripped onto his shoulders and started to ride him harder and faster.
Gibbs could feel his orgasm closing in on him, having his fingers inside her and listening to her fall over the edge had been enough to get him worked up, but now that she was wrapped around him, her body driving down on him...Gibbs knew he'd only be able to hold on for a little while longer.
He groaned when Abby's whimpers of desperation transformed into moans of passion, her eyes darkening as her lithe body undulated both around him and on top of him. Her head fell back, a breathy gasp escaping when Gibbs leaned forward to lick along the curve of her neck.
Gibbs wanted to take her nipples into his mouth, to drag his teeth over them and kiss the swell of her breasts, but because of the way Abby was rocking on him, the water making waves around them, the supple mounds intermittently disappeared underneath. Instead he let go of one side of her hips and tugged one of the peaked buds between his fingers, rolling and pinching it, making Abby's movements quicker and more frantic.
"I love you, Gibbs, love you so much."
Gibbs framed her face in his hands, their tongues probing into each other's mouth to taste, tease and tempt. Their kisses were clumsy and wet as their bodies continued to collide together, their heated breaths mingling.
"Love you too, Abbs," Gibbs groaned, breaking the kiss and watching her move.
When he weaved a hand between their perfectly synced bodies to expertly circle her swollen clit, Abby's back arched, her arms locking around his neck as she screamed his name into his shoulder.
Feeling her inner walls clench around him, Gibbs gripped onto her hips tight enough to bruise. His feet tried to retain some grip on the bottom of the hot tub as he thrust up into her a few more times, Abby continuing to quiver when he spilled deep inside her, her name a strangled groan as his body went rigid then collapsed.
Abby fell forward, both of them trying to desperately draw in oxygen, their bodies now heated from the water and the physical exertion. Kissing along the curve of his neck Abby gasped through the tiny tremors that traveled through her, Gibbs' hands gently caressing up and down her sides, his thumbs grazing over the swell of her breasts.
"I don't wanna move," Abby sighed.
"We can stay here for a bit, the others are busy."
Gibbs kissed her forehead, slipping from her body and making Abby whimper.
She ran her fingers through the damp silver hair on his chest, "Just think of all the fun we could've had here if it was just you and me...pretty sure I'd be naked the whole time."
Abby felt Gibbs' chuckle rumble through him. "You'd definitely be naked the entire time," he boasted. "But you're having fun now Abbs, with everybody...and you and I are doing alright too."
"If this is just alright, god help me when we're really enjoying ourselves..."
"Once we're home you can do whatever you want, not gonna stop you from doing anything."
There was a reason Gibbs wanted to keep the noise down when they made love; he was an incredibly private man and as confident as he was in bed, and anywhere else, with Abby he wanted to keep that between them. They'd waited to be together for so long and he was okay with some physical contact with the others around but there were just some things that had to remain between he and Abby.
That part of him, that part of their relationship, was for no-one else but them. He wanted Abby to be herself and feel comfortable when they were together but he appreciated how she was putting him first and trying to be quieter than she wanted to be.
It was further testament to how well she knew him and how they really were destined to be together.
TBC...