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Maybe it had been a bad idea. He should have known that it would end up in a hurting sensation between his legs, but it was worth it, though he had to lie back on his backside to not put more pressure onto his member than the blood already caused from the inside.

As soon as he rested on his back Abby moved to his good side.

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Instead of lying down she sat up half way, her weight carried by one of her arms, as she bent down to softly capture his lips, before she kissed every cut and scratch at his face and neck that wasn't covered by any kind of fabric.

She switched to his arms. Finally when she was content that she hadn't missed a maltreat area she moved his fingers under his shirt.

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At first he tensed but then he helped her by getting rid of the shirt, suppressing a groan when he again had to stretch his hurting side.

Admitting to himself that every brief kiss on a hurting place on his skin soothed the pain to a minimum.

Abby kissed the outlines of the bruises on his side and went downwards till her lips stopped at his waistband.

Her hand moved to his zipper but before she could open his pants his hand closed around hers tightly.

"Please Abs, no!" He said forceful to stop her.

She stopped and stared into his eyes. She was surprised by his tone of voice. It sounded like a pleading order.

"Why?"

"Because."

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Her facial expression showed suspicion and a slight flash of anger.

"What is it?"

Abby sat up and so did Gibbs.

"Nothing." He said not pretty convincing.

"You are holding out on me and I want to know why."

With a deep sigh he let his head sank till his chin touched his chest.

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I should have known you would find out tonight…

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Not really knowing how to tell her he flung his legs out of the bed stood up and turned around to face her again.

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The moment he got up Abby thought he would leave her alone in the bedroom.

Surprised she looked into his eyes but he didn't meet her look.

Instead he stared at the carpet to his feet while his hands wandered to his fly.

Seconds later his pants and boxers were on the ground around his ankles while Abby gasped the moment she laid eyes on his penis.

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Long moments nothing happened then finally Abby had found her voice again in a loudness he wasn't aware she could manage.

"Did you think you could hide this from me?"

She was pissed and she had every right to be, he knew that.

"Damn it Gibbs, I asked you a question."

She grabbed the blanket and covered her naked body while he shook her head.

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"No I didn't want to hide this from you, but I didn't want you to find out that way either."

Abby just stared at him before she cracked a small smile despite the fact that she was still pissed.

"Seriously Jethro, do you have any idea what your fingers and lips do to me? Of course I want to touch you as well."

She smiled softly when he finally was able to look at her again. He mirrored her smile, though aware that he wasn't of the hook yet.

She moved closer to the middle of the bed and lowered herself to the mattress. She lifted the cover and patted to a space next to her.

Jethro followed her silent command, closing his arm around her body when she finally rested her head on his chest.

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After a few more minutes of small movements Abby spoke up again.

Her voice was barely audible. "Does it hurt much?" She sighed and added. "Be honest!"

"Not much anymore, well not as much as it did while it happened."

Abby cautiously rounded the outlines of the bruises on his side. "Why didn't you tell me in the first place?"

His hand wandered to her silky hair where he curled one strand around his finger.

"You've been through enough the past weeks and today happen much at once. I just wanted you to adjust to the situation."

"I've been through enough? Jethro you are the one who was in captivity."

He felt his skin dampen from her tears.

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"What did Ducky say?" He had to smile.

"How do you know I talked to him about it?"

She turned and lifted her head to look at him.

"Because you're not that irresponsible to not see a doctor, though the only doctor you trust is Ducky, so I figured you went to him after your bust."

He smiled and caressed her cheek.

"He gave me an unguent."

"So everything is going to be ok?"

He nodded.

"Good, cause I'd prefer a sibling for our child."

He grinned at her.

"I don't say no to that." He pulled her up and kissed her.

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TBC..

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