A/N: Thank you to those who review and that take the time to review each chapter, that means a great deal to me you've no idea. Thanks also the readers who put the story one story alert, I hope though that you'll review at some point. Thanks for taking the time to read the story.

And always expect the unexpected.

WARNING: Sexual contain in this chapter.

Four

There was another knock on the door and then Abby forgot how to breathe for a couple of seconds. "Abby, it's me; I need to talk to you."

Oh my God it is him. Now what? Taking a deep breath, Abby opened the door.

Neither of them moved for what seems like an eternity. Silent tears rolled down Abby's cheeks, she wanted to say something; her mouth opened, but nothing came out of it. Gibbs simply looked at her - taking in how beautiful she was. Those wonderful emerald eyes of hers, her lips, her legs... She was wearing jeans, something he had never seen her wear before, with a pink tank top, enhanced with a picture of a white dead skull in the middle of it; her black hair was set into a ponytail, and she was bare foot - a so unlike Abby Sciuto outfit.

Damn she's so hot in this. And God those jeans molded her so perfectly. Gibbs thought.

There was so much he wanted to say, but he couldn't. Not just yet. So he did the only thing he could think of: he took a step forward, snaked his right arm around her waist, with his left hand placing itself at the base of her neck, as his mouth crashed onto hers, kissing her passionately. Abby almost immediately responded to his kiss, her arms sliding under his, her hands finding their way to his shoulder blades pulling him even more closer to her.

Gibbs managed to close the door with his foot. When they broke the kiss for air they looked at each other; fresh tears rolled down Abby's cheeks. "I missed you so much, Gibbs." She told her has he hugged her tightly.

"I'm sorry, Abby."

Pulling her head backwards, just enough to be able to look at him, he could see that she was afraid of something.

"Don't break your own rules like that, it scares me, Gibbs."

"Sometimes, you have to break your own rules, Abby. And I mean it, I am really sorry for what I put you through." He told her softly leaning down to kiss her again.

This time the kiss was just tender touch of the lips.. He looked at Abby's bare feet and decided to do the same, and took of his shoes and socks, leaving them near the doorframe. He turned around then and that's when Gibbs saw the pictures on the floor. He looked over at Abby and frowned before he walked over to the mess on the floor, He smiled as he saw all the happy moments that where spread on the floor.

"Seems like we've had lots of fun together, huh?" He asked her as he sat on the floor next to the pictures.

"Yeah, we did," Abby simply answered him as she joined him.

The love they were feeling for one another was visible on each and every picture. As he was watching them, Gibbs once more wondered how he could have fallen into Mann's web. The woman was as cold as ice, and she also was an ice cube between the sheets, he couldn't even remember how it all at started and frankly he didn't care, all he wanted to do was forget that Lt Colonel Mann ever entered his life.

He was holding a specific picture in his hand when he snapped out of his thoughts. He was standing behind Abby, holding her by her waist, she was wearing one of his pullovers, and a pet, and was laughing was he was murmuring something in her ear.

A smirk caressed his lips as he remembered the moment.

Letting of the picture he had in his hands, he pushed those next to him further to the side, and looked at Abby without a word, he wasn't ready to tell her everything that had been happening in the last few hours, but he knew his eyes would tell her what she needed to know right now. And that was that Lt Colonel Hollis Mann was out of their lives for good.

He shifted his body so he was facing her, and his right hand cupped her cheek has he leaned forward to kiss her. Abby's eyes closed automatically as her arms circled around him. The kiss was slow and deep, Gibbs was determined to make her forgot the past last weeks when he had hurt her so much.

His tongue teased her insides of her mouth, sometimes; he licked the palate of her mouth and at some point while kissing, they lay down. Breaking the kiss for air, they looked at each other again, then Gibbs brushed her tears away with his thumb and he was leaning down on his forearms.

"Hey, don't cry." Gibbs told her softly.

"I know but I can't help it. I can't believe you're back and that's she finally gone."

"Don't bring her into this, Abbs."

Looking into his eyes, Abby could see how sorry he was and how he wished the last weeks had never existed, though she couldn't help but wonder of what had bring him back to her. And just like it had always been the case, Gibbs could read the question in her eyes.

"She did something she shouldn't have." He told her softly.

I knew she would do it sooner or later, and I so wish to tell you I told you so. Abby thought as a smile found its way to her lips.

"I know you told me so." Gibbs said.

Abby brushed her lips against his before she asked him: "Since when do you read my mind?"

"I always have."

"Oh that's not the impression I had when the bitch was around Mr. Gibbs."

His expression dimmed. "I know. Let's say it was broken, okay?"

Abby smiled up at him; no matter what he did she couldn't hate him, just like she had said to Tony. And how the hell was she going to resist him when he was looking at her like this?

Damn how I missed those eyes. Abby thought.

At that moment, Gibbs leaned down again and captured her lips in a languorous kiss, letting his tongue explore her mouth once more while his left hand pulled at her tank top, Abby's hands didn't stay still either, she pushed pulled at the hem of his white shirt, as he had taken off his vest before he came to sit on the floor. Their kiss ended just long enough for Gibbs to pull Abby's tank top over her head. Lips met again in a heated kiss.

The NCIS forensic scientist's fingers unfastened the bottoms of Gibbs's shirt one by one then let her hands slide inside to meet the fabric of his white T-shirt and slowly pushed the shirt off his shoulders. Abby let her hands caress his neck before letting them glide along his rib cage through his T-shirt until her she reached her destination, the hem of the piece of clothing he was wearing and then tugged at it. Freeing the T-shirt from the waistband of his pants, Abby let go of his lips as he helped her, pulling it over his head. They looked at one another for a moment; Gibbs was seeking her permission to unhook her bra.

Abby laughed and told him: "As if you've ever needed permission for that."

Gibbs stayed serious. He still felt guilty after what had happened and he needed to know that she really was okay with everything and that she really wanted this. Abby snaked her arms around his neck then and, pulling him to her, fused her lips with his.

She didn't caution what had been done, but she somehow understood of course he should have resisted Mann, but the woman was a real bitch and when she wanted something she would do whatever she could to get it. And though he had never said anything about it, or not even mentioned it to her, Abby knew that a few times he asked himself if it really had taken the right decision to date Abby in the first place, and she guessed that Mann most have seen those shadows of doubts shine in his eyes and used one of those times to convince him that she would be such a better woman for him. But too bad for her, Gibbs opened his eyes, and left the poor Lt Colonel on her selfish own.

Abby reach out and caressed his cheek, smiling softly, reassuringly at him. Gibbs's fingers unhooked her bra and disposed of it, throwing it somewhere. Now they were skin to skin and a sigh of delight except her throat. It still felt incredibly good. Abby let her hands wander on his chest as they broke the kiss once again in much need for air.

Gibbs placed butterfly kisses along her neck, her left breast, which made a moan find its way to Abby's lips. Jethro's entered in contact with a taught nipple. His tongue darted out just a little, just enough so he could quickly lick it. Abby's body reaction was immediate, she arched her back. Nothing had changed. He still knew what he had to do to make her react. Gibbs waited a few seconds and then gave her right breast the same treatment and her back arched again

Abby stretched her arms above her head as Gibbs let his tongue lick her abdomen. She loved it as his hands traveled along her ribcage, and finally his fingers came to stop at the waistband of her jeans.

"Gibbs" Abby moaned his name sexily.

His lips caressed her skin just above the fastening for her pants. Abby moaned again and her back slightly arched as his fingers unbutton her jeans, then they played with the zipper, unzipping in really slow. Without a word needed, Abby lifted her hips and Gibbs pulled her jeans and panties over her hips pushing them along her legs then over her feet freeing her completely.

Gibbs caressed the dark curls at the juncture of her legs with his lips and then applied butterfly kisses on her left hip and followed her leg, then his fingers replaced his lips as he massaged her ankle softly, his hand then followed the paths his lips had taken, teasing her most intimate part ever so briefly, making her cry in frustration. Gibbs smiled against her skin before he started to give the same attention to the right hip and leg. He licked his way make up as Abby started to wiggle under his ministrations; she was ready for him. There was no doubt about it.

As his mouth was above her dark curls again he could feel her wetness, looking up at Abby he was met by her emerald gaze, which had now darkened with lust, and an appreciative smile that was gracing her lips in pure bliss.

Focusing back on what he's doing, he reaches down to unbutton his pants, unzipped the zipper and pushed it over his hips along with his boxer shorts, he wriggled to get rid of the pieces of clothing that were still around his ankles, he gave a few kicks to get rid of the pants and boxers completely which created some friction between their bodies, and it was driving Abby nuts. And it elicited myriads of sexy sounds out of her.

Wow and I haven't done anything yet.

Once the pants and boxers were fully gone, Gibbs, kissed her dark curls again, and Abby's hips jerked up wanting more. Her head was turned to the left, and her hands turned palms against the floor as her fingers curled, desperate to hold something, her back arched again, she looked so beautiful. His tongue darted out then seeking that special spot well hidden, that he knew would give her so much pleasure.

Abby moaned loudly and pushed her hip even closer to him allowing him to thrust his tongue into her even deeper. He was rewarded by another loud moan and her fingers curled even more against the floor as her respiration accelerated, sliding an arm around her waist he lifted her a bit, making his tongue hit just right as she cried out his name and repeated it as a mantra as her insides exploded and her body started to shudder. Gibbs didn't stop thrusting his tongue in and out of her most intimate part while her orgasm rolled over her, making it even more intense, her body arching even more if it was possible.

As the waves of pleasure finally seemed to calm down, he waited for her body to calm down as well, and then he kissed his way back up. Abby brought her arms around his neck as Gibbs captured her lips in a deep, languorous, passionate kiss, making her moan. Demanding at first but then slower and tender before it turned passionate and demanding again. Abby could still taste herself as their tongues played together and she loved it.

Her hands slowly slid down his back, and massaged him slowly, her fingers applying just the right pressure; letting go of his lips, she licked his neck sensually, and murmured in his ear in a warm sexy and husky voice "I need you now. I need to feel you inside of me now."

Gibbs pulled his head back a little to look into her eyes. When he had decided to come to her place, he hadn't planned on them ending up making love. He had wanted to talk to her and see if she would inclined to giving him - them - another chance. And Gibbs wasn't really the kind of man to carry a condom on his wallet.

"It's safe, and I want to feel you inside of me - not a piece of latex." She told him, and he felt her move under him and spread her legs a little more to make him 'come home" easier.

Their eyes locked as he entered her, and they both sighed at the sensation of being joined so intimately again. Abby's mouth fell slightly open and she leaned her head back. She hooked her legs around his waist allowing him to glide even deeper into her insides, neither one of them move for a moment.

How he had missed this. He had missed her so much, the way her body responded to his touches, the way Abby cried his name when she got her release. She was so hot, unlike Hollis. In fact, when it came to making love, the two were so different. The ice queen had hated his little tongue teasing and he hadn't even really started yet.

He'd hated having sex with Hollis; she was as cold as the iceberg that was responsible for the sinking of the Titanic.

He felt Abby thrust her hips upwards, indicating to move, & he was more than willing to oblige her. Their mouths came together again as he moved in and out of her, the rhythm building rapidly in intensity Their kissing matching their thrusting until they couldn't hold anymore, & breaking the kiss, Abby lifted her head up before bending it down, biting Gibbs shoulders when she exploded in pure ecstasy. Gibbs didn't wait until her orgasm subsided and thrust once, twice and his release hit him full force.

Gibbs and Abbs where fighting to catch their breath. Gibbs wanted to move out of her, but Abby didn't want to end their intimate connection. Gibbs managed to smile but was still breathing heavily.

"No... not going anywhere, Abbs." Gibbs said softly, pushing a sticky strand of back hair out of her eyes.

Seeing tears roll down her cheeks, Gibbs was immediately alarmed; he wanted to slide of her thinking he was hurting her, but she stopped him once again. Abby waited for her breathing to slow down a little more before she told him:

"No, no, Gibbs you didn't do anything wrong it's just that I missed hearing you calling me Abbs so much."

At that Gibbs smiled and kissed her nose.

"I promise I won't disconnect our bodies, let down your legs from my waist."

After a few moments she did so and let out a cry of surprise as he rolled them over. A devilish smile appeared on her lips as she said: "Gibbs, you stud, take me to bed or lose me forever."

Gibbs smirked. "Aye Aye, ma'am"

Abby stood up from his lap and waited for him to stand as well. He lifted her up in his arms and their lips met again as he walked with her to her room.

TBC...