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The rough skin of his hands on the smooth skin of her thighs created a sensation which made her gasp for air. It was already too much to bear; she knew she was only inches away from falling over the edge.
His hands parted the way to give his tongue access to her sensitive spot.
Then and there Abby knew heaven existed.
She clenched her hands into the sheet beneath her.
She was no longer in control of her body as her pelvis twitched north with every stroke of his tongue.
The last coherent thought was, the vivid imagination of Gibbs doing the exact same thing in her lab.
The possibility of Gibbs in front of her in a lonely, camera-free area on the Navy yard was too much.
She fell and fell and fell, till she hit the ground, screaming out loud as she came like she never came before, by 'only' being stimulated with a tongue.
Gibbs didn't stop the movements with his tongue until she was relaxed and almost back on earth.
His head reappeared from under her skirt with a grin.
"That should help for a few minutes."
Abby could not help but grin sheepishly at him while he moved back up her body again.
"Don't count on that." She said softly before their lips met again.
For the first time she tasted herself mixed with the unique flavor of Gibbs.
Eventually they broke apart, panting for air.
"Oh boy, I can never again wear a skirt at work."
He looked at her puzzled.
"For safety reasons, just the thought you could sneak into my lab to do this with me makes my head spin."
A mischievous glint appeared in his eyes.
"I insist you keep wearing those skirts." Jethro said before his lips found her nipple, softly sucking at the hard peak while his hands moved to the button of the last piece of fabric on her body.
Abs hands moved back to his waistband, but this time she just tried to push his pants and his boxers out of the way.
He grinned against her skin and eventually took the pity to help her out of her misery by getting rid of his pants and boxers himself.
She couldn't help but stare at the naked, excessively delicious looking body in front of her.
"Like what you see?" He asked smugly.
"Do you really have to ask?"
She answered without looking into his eyes.
"Actually I don't, you're drooling."
Her eyes were seeking his. With a grin she decided that she liked the playful side he showed her this moment very much.
"I don't."
"Do too." Was all he answered.
"Shut up and kiss me."
"Yes ma'am."
Happy to obey, he positioned his body again on top of her, kissing her tenderly at first, but soon the desire and passion won.
Forgetting her ankle she tried to switch positions and groaned into his mouth.
Still able to make out the difference between a groan of pleasure and one of pain he broke away and tried to get off of her body but she held him again in place.
"Ankle," her voice was barely above a whisper.
"Go back to work." She added in a husky tone.
"It's not work, its pleasure."
He grinned.
Before he continued to kiss her soft skin he pulled her down, far enough that her feet were dangling off the mattress.
This way she could move a tad easier without putting pressure on the hurting body part.
And it was exactly what she did. With one swift movement she was on top of him.
His hands moved to her back drawing circles while tasting the skin of her neck. He couldn't help but groan when she let her pelvis rock against his groin.
"Gibbs," Not really able to remember how to speak all that left his lips was an 'hmm?'
"Please."
With a mischief grin he sucked at her bottom lip and turned them around again.
His left hand fumbled for two pillows while his right hand lifted her lower body easily into the air.
As soon as the pillows lay in place he had lowered her onto them.
In the midst of a naughty glint in his eyes he let his manly body part slide up and down her wet folds, brushing her clit twice before he entered her slowly.
Abby moaned in ecstasy with every newly added inch.
It felt so good to finally feel him entering her.
Once he had entered her all the way, he gave her a moment to adjust to his length, before he started to move.
They never broke eye-contact as they moved as one.
Slow movements and tenderly exploring fingers.
"I love you, Jethro." She whispered.
"I love you too, Abby."
His fingertips moved back to her breasts circling them.
Abby let her hand wander over his back muscles, feeling them work beneath her fingertips with every movement he made.
Gibbs changed the angle with his next thrust, which caused Abby to gasp and to dig her nails into the flesh of his shoulders.
She moaned into the room when his next thrust caused the same intense feeling, her nails dug deeper.
His next thrust caused her to scream.
Never before, a man had been able to make her scream, really scream.
It seemed Gibbs was the first man who knew what to do to her and when to do it and moreover how to do it.
Jethro knew Abby wouldn't last much longer, he wouldn't either.
Her muscles clenched around his length, and the rest of her body trembled.
"More."
If he hadn't been so occupied he would have grinned by the demanding tune of her voice but he didn't even realize it, at least not that moment. His hand moved to their joined bodies, seeking her clit.
Gibbs speeded up his thrusts while he used the same velocity with his thumb at the bundle of nerves.
She came hard, screaming her release into the room, again.
He followed her over the edge within a second.
Shooting his hot seed into her tremulous body, it felt like her muscles were sucking him dry while they rode out their orgasm.
Eventually he wasn't able to hold up his bodyweight and collapsed onto her frame.
He felt her hand move to his back, embracing him, holding him close to her body.
After a few more minutes he lifted his head up from her shoulder and sought her eyes.
Smiling she let her hands wander to his neck, pulling him down for a tender kiss, mumbling a 'sorry' against his lips.
Confusion was written all over his face when he looked her again into the eyes.
"What for?"
She looked at him embarrassed. "It seems I was a bit, um, how should I say it…, um…overexcited." She said nothing more; instead she moved her hand into his line of sight.
Small traces of blood were visible on her fingertips.
Jethro smiled at her and kissed her forehead.
"Nothing to be sorry about." He had felt her nails dig deeper into his skin, so he wasn't all too surprised that they had caused the skin to break.
After a few more minutes in the position he turned them around till he was on his back and Abby on top of him. He fumbled for one of the pillows and the blanket she had used as a cover for her bareness beneath her skirt.
While he covered them both with the blanket Abby's voice became audible once again.
"Now that was worth the while," she mumbled onto his chest shortly before she was fast asleep.
A smile formed itself on his face.
"True Abs." He followed her into a light slumber right after a few more minutes of letting his fingertips travel over her back.
And, worth the while?