*Found inspiration in another song...*

-Dierks Bentley: "Come a little closer"-


"Killing loneliness"

11:48 PM…

Needing air she pulled away from him and rested her head against his. Her eyes still closed she took in the air into her lungs while her heart raced beneath her chest. Her mind impaired by the countless shots of Jack she still couldn't process what had just happened.

'Did he just kiss, me?' She asked herself while she still tried to calm her breathing.

Finally opening his eyes he saw her swollen lips that tempted him to kiss them again. Clinching he jaw he found what little strength he had left to prevent himself from claiming her lips once more.

"Gibbs." She breathed just to see if he was still there, though she could feel his heart beat in his chest.

"Yeah?" He said, sounding a bit about of breath.

"Just checking." She replied.

He smiled at her very Abby statement.

Taking a deep breath she whispered. "Can we go, somewhere?"

Her words screamed 'I need you'. Looking up at her dark eyes his whispered back 'I need you, more'.

"Where do you want to go?" He said softly.

"Anywhere but … DC." She whispered as her thumb grazed over his lips.

A smiled tugged on his lips. "You want to leave, town?" He asked.

"Would you runaway with me, marine?" She said softly.

His blood flowed with the alcohol while he was drunk on the girl who needed him, no one but him.

"Let's go." He whispered.


1:18 AM…

Miles outside the city limits she sat in his car leaning against the window as she watched the mile posts zip by. Since leaving the bar they didn't talk or touch let alone look at each other. The only thing she said was 'drive' and drive he did; past the skyscrapers, beyond the river and far out of the city lights.

She looked up seeing the stars that she couldn't see when she was back in DC, amazed that there were so many. Licking her lips she still could taste the bourbon on them and a trace of him still lingered there. Shutting her eyes she thought about his lips and how his tongue felt tangle with hers that thought was all it took.

"Stop." She whispered.

He turned to her snapping out of his thoughts that were also on their alcohol laced kiss. Without asking he pulled off onto a dirt road not knowing let alone caring where it lead. Usually, he wouldn't take his precious car down a road like this but the effects of Jack still lingered and his need to be alone with her mattered more.

Far enough from the highway he stopped his car and shut off the engine. Turning toward her he was beginning to speak but in what seemed like a flash her lips were pressed hard against his. Steadying himself by grabbing the steering wheel he let her take charge of this 'I need you' kiss. Her hands gripping his hoodie she pulled him closer to her and dragging him half across the gear box until he couldn't go any further.

She let out a moan knowing that this wasn't going to work. The passenger seat just wasn't enough room for him to come over and give her what she wanted, what she needed. One arm resting on the seat behind her and the other resting on her exposed thigh he held himself in place trying to make their kiss last longer than their first. Making the most of just how close he was to her she unclenched one of her hands and let it drop to the base of his jacket. Finding the edges with her fingers she pulled the clothing up so that she could feel his skin under her hand.

Feeling her hand touch skin that she had never touched before he let out a groan. Feeling her nail graze his skin ignited the need that he had fought for many years and tonight we was going to surrender to it completely. Pulling away from her he pulled her hand away from his body as he looked at her in the darkness.

"What?" She whispered out of breath.

He didn't say word as he titled the steering wheel up releasing his legs from underneath it he crawled over. Reaching for the lever on the seat she sat on he lifted it relining the seat behind her. He was half on her as she lay back on the seat looking up at the silhouette of him hovering over her.

"Back." He husked.

Kicking off her heels she crawled backwards making her way into the back seat. Quietly he watched her as she lay down on the leather seat of his car. Silently he made his way into the back after her. His knee rested between her legs while his other settled on the side of the seat. Looking down at her he caught a glimpse of her licking her lips which made the ignited passion in him burn hotter. Kneeling over her he watched as she rested her hands on his thighs.

She took in a quick breath feeling the muscle on his legs tense up beneath her hands. Looking up at him she rubbed her leg against the side of his strong thigh that caused her to ache more for him. Her eyes drifted over her hands that rested on him and to the bulge that undoubtedly was the effect of her sensuous position beneath him.

Holding onto the driver seat and her knee that rested against his thigh he watched as her hands drifted up his thighs then to his belt. The sound of breathing and the subtle noise from his belt being undone was all he heard as he memorized this very moment. His belt undone, his jeans unbutton he watched captivated by her body and her hands while she unzipped his jeans.

Taking in a breath she let her hands drift back down to his thigh while she looked up at him wanting more. He saw what she wanted in her eyes and reached for the collar of his hoodie and pulled it off his body exposing his torso to her for the very first time.

She licked her lips as the moonlight illuminated his body and what a beautiful body she thought. He had no shirt on under his hoodie 'did he always where his hoodie without a shirt?' she wondered as she bit her bottom lip. Dropping his jacket on the seat in front he turned back looking down at her. Running his hands along her long legs he slipped them under her short dress feeling the garment that he searched for. Feeling his fingers slip between the garment and her body she held her breath as he slipped them off.

With the garment gone he looked down at her as he bent her leg that rested beneath him. Bending her leg he draped it over his own while he began to settle between her legs. As he lowered himself down her hand flowed over his abdomen up over his pecs and gently gripped his shoulders. Eyes locked and breathing synchronized he leaned down and captured her lips fueling the fire they both burned with. A kiss that not only tasted of bourbon but a kiss that shattered his rules and brought down the walls around his heart. In this moment he had surrendered it all to the girl with the broken heart to show her she won't be lonely… anymore.

On the night she didn't give a shit about the fool who broke her heart she gave herself completely to the man she thought she would never have. Breaking the kiss he looked down at her as he reached down to guide himself into her awaiting body. Feeling her warm and ready for him he slipped in with ease as he watched her while her nails dug into his shoulders.

A whimper escaping her lips she arched into him feeling him for the very first time was enough to know he completed her. Shutting her eyes she felt him slide deeper as a moan echoed in her throat knowing that she had never had anyone like him before. Groaning he pressed deeper until he was entirely hers, fighting the urge to grind against her he watched her parted lips that quivered in the dark. Leaning back down he left a trail of ghost like kisses on her that lead straight to the tattoo on her neck.

Her legs tightening around his waist she pulled him deeper until her breath was caught in her throat. Laying in the dark she let him cover her in kisses as he possessed not only her body but her heart in this flaming moment. Whether she would regret this in the morning she didn't care because right now in this very intimate moment she was loving every second of it.

A night when the only feeling she felt was loneliness, thanks to the fool who broke her heart. She had found the man who knew that feeling well enough to know that he was the one to kill the loneliness with her tonight. Her name on his lips and his on hers they lay tangled in the dark touching every inch of skin that they never touched, kissed or held before… while the fool was alone tonight.

TBC...


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"I'll let your imagination fill in the rest of the night (flashes a Gibbs-smile).

Back seat? eh- well w/ 'Jack' anything could happen.~

I still have my main fic to work on so I'll get back to that in the mean time; I hope you liked this chapter as much as you liked the first."

-The Gabby Effect-