Driving me Crazy – 6

A/N: Sorry for the delay, it was as always not my intention to let you wait so long, and sometime I really I could type much faster, I wish I could do a lot of things faster, sigh.

The rating of the story will stay M from now on, because well… their activities as lovers are not done yet. Question will thing stay as easy or will a dark cloud hang above their heads?

Thanks to everyone who has reviewed! You guys are AWESOME! I was a bit anxious that you wouldn't like the chapter seeing it was smut all the way and it's the first time I wrote a complete love scene, so thanks to all of you…

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Abby woke up first about an hour and a half later. She needed to use the bathroom. Slowly she tried to lift Gibbs's arm that lay heavily on her waist. To her surprise though she didn't have to struggle that much to move it far enough and was able to slide out of her bed to answer nature's call. As she walked toward the bathroom, she picked up his shirt. Bringing the fabric to her face, Abby closed her eyes and inhaled his scent before slipping it on.

She just buttoned the fourth button of the shirt so the sleeves wouldn't hang completely loose around her.

As she was in the bathroom, Abby switched the light on, and closed the door behind her. After answering nature's call, she stood at the sink and stared at her own reflection in the mirror, smiling.

Last night had been incredible. How have I been able to live without his touch for so long? He had touched me before, but it had only been a light kiss on the cheek or his hand on the small of my back, and I had already goose-bumps all over my body, but it was nothing compared to last night... last night was...

God, Abbs, listen to yourself you sound like an overexcited teenager... She giggled at the thought. Abby Sciuto had never felt like this before, she felt complete when she made love to Gibbs, like he filled the empty feeling she sometimes felt when she couldn't find a link that would lead to a breakthrough in one of their cases. Gibbs had accomplished something that no other man in her life ever could.

Her trail of thought was broken by the feel of his arms encircling her slender waist. Abby stared at the beautiful icy blue eyes of his reflection in the mirror , and watched as his still sleepy, yet handsome face smiled at her before it bent down to place a kiss on her spider web tattoo.

"Hey…" she said softly.

"Hey yourself," Gibbs mumbled softly against her neck.

Closing her eyes at the sweet feeling of his lips on her skin, Abby leaned her head back against his shoulder giving him better access.

She sighed.

"Trouble sleeping?" he asked, before letting his lips linger a little longer on her porcelain skin.

"Mother Nature's call" she replied absently as her senses started to awaken to the caresses of his lips.

Opening her eyes again she looked at his reflection in the mirror, and a wicked smile appeared on her lips, and a sparkle of mischief shone in her eyes as she realized something that for some strange reason hadn't occurred to her until this very moment.

"Humm, a fully naked Marine..." She says in a sexy voice that makes Gibbs's body shiver.

"Like you're wearing much more."

Gibbs's right hand finds its way blindly and unbuttons the shirt, it opens and his hand slowly ventures a bit higher, under his shirt she's wearing so well, making her moan, his hands feel so good on her skin. His hand cups her breast, kneading it softly; Abby's moan becomes louder.

Her lover's fingers play with her little pink nub for a little bit, then his left hand slowly slides down her left side until it comes to a halt on her hip bone, then it's his right hand's turn to caress her side, but unlike its twin his right hand doesn't stop on her hip, no. It slowly continues its journey further down; Gibbs feels the weight of Abby's head increase on his shoulder, indicating to him that she was enjoying his actions.

He looked at her in the mirror and judging from what he saw, she was really enjoyed it, her mouth at opened slightly and her breathing was coming out haltingly.

"Gibbs, please..." she almost begged.

Abby wanted more, craved more.

Gibbs was torturing her by letting his hand and fingers running agonizingly slowly over her body. The closer his hand approached its final destination the wetter she became, he could sense it.

Gibbs chuckled. "Impatient, Abby?"

She groaned.

Gibbs smirked; he loved the effect he was having on her right now. She was his all his, in more ways than one.

His hand kept sliding down until he was about to slide his finger inside her. He was in the mood to play, he wanted to see how she would react right now, as he deliberately denied her was she wanted.

"Giiiiiibbs." she groaned, but he didn't move his finger.

What he did was place a kiss on her neck. Abby ground her hips against his hand just to feel the pressure, she was so wet, she needed him so much and she'd do anything to get closer to any part of his body. He was now nibbling at her neck and she purred in response.

She needed more still, so she pressed herself against him. But she didn't feel him, it didn't feel right, she was feeling something, but the something wasn't his skin. The something she was feeling was the fabric of his shirt that she was still wearing,

She wanted it off. Abby wanted to feel him, all of him she needed to be naked.

"Take it off of me, please." She asked him in a low sexy voice.

Gibbs's hand needed to lose contact with her body for a few moments for him to help her out of his shirt, and the instant they did, she groaned her disappointment.

Another instant later, the shirt was falling between them on the floor. Abby pressed herself to him again and sighed.

Gibbs put his left hand on her hip bone again as his right placed itself exactly at the same spot it had been before he'd helped her out of the fabric she was wearing. The shirt on the floor was soon kicked a few inches away.

The lips of NCIS agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs were on exploration mission of Abby's neck again.

Abby enjoyed the tender contact of his wonderful lips, but her body was screaming for more attention. Then, it was as if her hands moved of their own will, they reached behind her and grabbed for his manhood. He growled, his grip on her hip tightened, and he finally let his index finger enter her warmth.

In response, she slid her hands up and down his shaft, Abby could feel it harden under her ministrations, Gibbs bit her neck slightly.

"Gi... bbs..." Abby called in a voice heavy with need.

Withdrawing his finger from her insides, he grabbed her tenderly, but firmly to make her turn in his arms, but she stopped him.

"No..." Abby breathed.

He looked at her reflection in the mirror, she looked at him, and he understood then what she wanted. Abby let go of his manhood and took hold of the sink in front of her.

Gibbs held her gaze for a few more moments and she nodded. He grabbed his manhood and guided himself into her from behind.

She gasped as he entered her, the sensation was as incredible as it was the first time. Abby's mouth fell open as he slid out of her and almost immediately pushed back in again. Reaching behind her she took his hand, and slowly brought it back right above her entrance. With her hand holding his, she told him what she wanted, and his finger was greeting by her clit and her hips started to grind against his hand.

Their breath was getting more labored as Abby's moans grew louder, pearls of sweat were starting to form on their bodies as they set a strong and steady rhythm, she was now kneading her breasts, her head thrown back against his shoulder, her back arched, he added a second finger inside her wetness then, making her cry out in pleasure.

"Aah, YES" she hissed... then managed to say through a labored breath... That's... that's.... iiiitt...just like thaaaaaaaaaaaaatttt!" The last part of the sentence was a loud cry, her hands flew to the sink, grabbing it just in time to her steady herself. The shift of position adding extra friction, and her insides exploded, crying out his name.

Gibbs waited a bit. letting her body calm down. She hadn't totally recovered from her high when he started to thrust into her again, one, two times and his own orgasm it him full force.

Gibbs placed his hands next to hers on the sink to steady himself a little.

"Oh God" Abby breaded heavily as the orgasm she hadn't fully recovered from kept rolling in tiny waves through her body.

"You okay there, Abbs?" he asked her as it didn't see her move to stand, but that was still holding firmly on the sink.

"Nev... never been better..."

"You sure?"

"Definitely" She said after a little while, smiling brightly at him. "You rock my world, Gibbs, in every sense of the way!"

Turning around to face him, Abby snaked her arms around his neck and captured his lips with hers for a passionate kiss. The kiss ended because they really needed air to breathe.

A smirk appeared on Gibbs's lips then. "Far from me to say I didn't like what we just did... but maybe we should try to do this in bed one of these days."

His lips found hers again.

"Maybe we should." She repeated dreamily, and took his hand to lead him to the bedroom for some much deserved sleep.

TBC...

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