Five
Us, finally
Gibbs and Abby stood in his bedroom before his bed, looking at one another without exchanging a single word. She placed her hands on his chest. He was still wearing his that red polo shirt, she loved so much on him her hands moving downwards slowly until they arrived at the waistband of his blue jeans, her finger curling around the hoodie and pulling at it to free it from it his trousers. Her heartbeat picking up speed as she did just that.
Gibbs didn't say anything he just watched her. She pulled some more then more until the lifted his arms up, and bend slightly to allow her to pull it over his head. Abby let go of the polo shirt which ended up on the floor. Her hands were back on his torso as she now caressed his skin then they caressed his broad shoulder, his neck followed until her hand finally found their place behind his neck and she leaned forward, to kiss him softly.
Pulling back, she looked in his blue eyes before letting of him fully to take a step back. She heard a disappointing groan coming from Gibbs at the loss of contact and chuckled. She took a step closer again and, she unbuckled his belt, and unbuttoned his jeans, licking her lips during the process. A smiled graced his lips has he watched her.
While her hands were busy pushing his jeans over his hip. Gibbs decided he couldn't let her have all the fun. He reached out, and his finger took hold of the cords on the front of her blouse. She was so beautiful, he thought again. Loosening them his fingers played with the buttons. One by one unbuttoning them. The blouse opening slowly to let appear the creaminess of his skin.
Once it was fully open, Gibbs right hand slit under the soft fabric and pushed it slowly over her shoulder then he leaned in and placed a soft kiss of her shoulder. He would have expected her to bend through her knees when she'd pushed his jeans over his hips, but she hadn't. Abby had stayed up.
His left hand mimicked the action of his right hand and pushed the blouse from her shoulder before his lips kissed it. The piece of clothing fell silently to the floor behind her.
She was left with a simple black laced bra which contrasted with her white skin and made her even more beautiful. His hands wandered on her arms for a minute. Her own hands hand stilled, and she was looking down. Suddenly very conscious of herself.
His right index-finger hooked under her chin and nudged so she would finally look at him. He didn't not say a word though. He simply looked in her amazing green eyes, he was an open book to her now. He was letting her see everything she'd ever wanted to see and what she saw took her breath away.
"Oh, Gibbs." She murmured tears shinning in her eyes.
No words escaped his mouth. But what he did made the tears fall down her cheeks, he reached out and place his hand about her heart and made the I love you sign. Her heart burst with even more love. All those years ago, they'd met, and she then learn the meaning of love at first sight. She never thought possible to love a man that much and yet here she was experiencing it.
Gibbs stepped out of his jeans, he hadn't bothered wearing his shoes. It was something he liked to do when he was home when he wasn't in to mood to work on anything in his basement, he removed his socks and shoes. Humans weren't made to wear shoes anyway.
"Don't cry, Abbs." He said in a very soft voice brushing her tears away with his left hand as he had not removed his right wrong where it had set it above her heart.
One of Abby's hand cupped his neck then and pulled him to her to kiss him passionately. Her other hand finding his above her heart her fingers opening his head up, so she could intertwin her fingers with his as the kiss went on.
When they finally break up the kiss in need of oxygen and breathing heavily, pressing their foreheads together panting. His hands seem to move on their own accord suddenly, his fingers unfastening her skirt. When the task is done, the skirt is pushed over her hips and he watch it slide down her legs and pulled her around her shoes.
He groaned. "Abby, you really need to reconsider your choices in the shoe department."
"But I love those shoes." She counters.
"I know you do and they fit you perfectly. No objection to that, but they're not exactly practical, are they?"
"Depends…"
He looked up at her then. One eyebrow lifts up.
"On what?" He wondered.
"On who wears them." She retorted ginning mischievously at him.
The next thing, Gibbs knew her shoes were out as well as her sock.
"Ok, I'm not even going to ask you how you did that." He grinned back at her.
"You're complaining?"
"Oh no. Not at all."
He watched her as she placed her socks in her shoes and walked over next to his bedroom door to place them against the wall before coming back to him wearing only underwear smiling at him somewhat shyly.
"I'll never say another word about your foot wear, I promise."
She didn't answer him. Instead she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it hang loos around her for a second then removed the straps from her arms and watch it fall to the floor at her feet. She then did the same with her slip, and stepped out if it. Abby stood fully naked in front of him for a minute, then when to the bed, pulled the covers and climbed into it, pulling the to cover up her body again and held them in place curling her fingers around it.
Gibbs pushed down his boxer short and walked over to his bed, he leaned forward and, and grabbled the covers pulling them to him has he learned down on her. Abby lift her left leg up, and her mouth fell open and he pressed down her up, his lips meeting his in a soft kiss. It felt so good to have his weight on her body.
She who thought he didn't feel anything more for her than friendship. Or even that he simply saw her as a replacement daughter for Kelly's loss, but what was about to happen proved her wrong. She was here with him. There were together. He hadn't pushed her away, on the contrary, he'd welcomed her even though, she wasn't entirely sure he was free of doubts. A wave of intense happiness overwhelmed her bringing tears in her eyes.
"Abbs?" he whispered, afraid he done something wrong or that she'd changed her mind.
Abby smiled up at him. "I'm fine, Gibbs nothing to worry about. Just happy tears, nothing more. I would never have expected this to happen - even dream for it to happen. I've wanted this for so long. I can barely believe we are finally together." Abby bit on her lower lips then.
Seeing her do that made him smile. Abby was an full grown up adult, but sometimes, she looked like an infant, a scared little girl who needed protection and reassurance.
"No doubt about it, Abbs we are together."
He said softly lowering his face toward hers to nuzzle her neck then he kissed it, nuzzled some more before his lips finally found hers again. They lost themselves in the kiss for a moment. It felt so go to hold her in his arms to kiss her after all this long awaiting time. They broke the kiss as they both needed to refill their lungs with oxygen.
"You alright?" he asked her softly.
"Why wouldn't I be, I have everything I've always wanted."
Her words made him smirk. Things seemed to be suddenly so easy. Life could be so complicated at times, but then something would happen, and everything turns and there it was: the easiness, the peace of mind and the joy of the simple things. Gibbs hoped beyond hope though that Abby wouldn't wake up one day and realize that this was a mistake. It wasn't sure that was something he would be able to survive. Abby would be the last woman in his life.
Leroy Jethro Gibbs didn't know what is future was going to be made of, but he was certain that it was going to be better than whatever he had imagined because whatever it would be he wouldn't have to face it alone anymore. His thoughts where broken by the delightful touch of her lips on his skin.
He chose that moment, to reach between them and guide himself into her, she gasped in responds pulling herself up just enough to be able to kiss his shoulder.
"Stay with me, Gibbs."
"I'm here with you." He said and to prove it slowly pulled out of her and pushed back in again.
"Mmmhmm, that felt so good, she said biting her lower lip. After a few minutes, she added "now, yes. But you weren't moments ago."
Gibbs brushed his lips with hers. "Sorry about that was lost in thoughts." He said kissing her softly. When their lisps parted, Abby asked him.
"What kind of thoughts?" She asked him softly.
"Nothing important." Gibbs assured her.
"You're are overthinking this, aren't you? Gibbs we're both adults, I want this, I want you. I want it to finally be us together. I don't care what our differences are. You mean the world to me since the first day we met. Certainly, there will be times where it will not be easy, there will probably be gossip, but I couldn't care less. The only important thing to me is you."
Gibbs smiled down at her and place a soft kiss on her lips. When she wanted something she always knew the words to say to make her point.
"It's not that I'm really overthinking this, Abbs, you've known me long enough to know by now that what people think about me don't matter to me, but it's your reputation I'm worried about. I wouldn't want you to become a subject of gossip because of me."
"Don't…" she says. Placing her index finger on his lips.
His right hand reached up to remove her finger from his lips. "I know, you don't care about any of it, but I care about you more than my own life. I also know you can defend yourself and you have a wit tongue, but still…"
"Why are you giving me a way out of this? I don't want out. I love you, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I don't want marriage if that's what you're afraid of, I promise. All I want is to be with you, be a part of your life in a deeper way than we already do, Gibbs. I want to share your bed at night. I want to wake up next to you in the morning. I want to be able to watch you read a book when we are alone together…"
He smirks then saying: "Really? isn't that already the case, because last time, I checked I'm buried inside of you read now, but if you want I can… he started to withdraw from her… "
Gibbs felt her hands slide around his sides and end up on his bottom, and pull him closer her action made in groan appreciatively. "Don't you dare, she said playfully. Now that you're finally mine, I will have my way with you all night." Abby told him in a very seductive voice.
"I would have thought you would have wanted something else entirely. Like for example fooling around pretending we were someone else."
"I had that in mind too, but I was serious, Gibbs. I'd love to simply be able to watch your read or drink your coffee in the morning, afternoon, evening or whenever you want to drink one. I love everything about you. You're my James Bond."
So that would make you my Moneypenny?"
Her mouth fell open at his response, surprised that he'd know the movies in the first place.
"Ah, you've spend some time with Tony then. I could as easily be your M." she told him rotating her hips against him making him moan in pleasure, before saying. "You think, Bond should be going with M?" He frowned.
Abby burst into laughter when she realized why he frowned. "No, Gibbs, I don't want him to be with that M. Not the M played by Bernard Lee. God no. James is a notorious womanizer though I don't really agree with it. He sleeps with them to gather the information he needs, that's all, just like you would do it if needed. It wouldn't mean, you'd love me any less."
"You're right about that." He answered with a kiss.
"No, what I wanted to say is… it actually depends of the movies. I agree with you on Moneypenny and Bond for all the Bond movies except the ones where Bond is played by Daniel Craig and M is played by Judi Dench. I'm certain would agree with me on that."
"I haven't seen them yet. And for your information Abby. This has nothing to do with spending with DiNozzo. I happen to like watching James Bond from time to time. It's one of my many secrets."
"I'm looking forward to discover new things about you and definitely some new secrets, but right now I want something from you…"
"And what would that be?" He asks innocently.
"As if you don't know…" She smiles.
"I do know, but I want you to say it, Abbs, say what you want from me right now.
And that's what she does in her most sexy voice. "Make love to me, Gibbs."
With that no further words were exchanged. He leaned into her and captured her lips in a stirring kiss. She felt one of his hands slide along her side and couldn't help but moan at the sensation. Their kissed intensified, his tongue caressing her lower lip, she moaned and parted them willingly as he started to move again, withdrawing and pushing back in again. His tong curling around hers. His hand caressing the side of her face and her pitch-black hair while his other hand reached for hers has their fingers intertwined.
Their lower bodies having found a rhythm of their own. Abby's free hand had found its way on his back holding him against her. He felt her nails digging in his back when his trusts became faster, and harder. Their kissing stopped as they needed oxygen to breathe. Abby's moans getting louder with each of his trusts.
"Oooh yes, right there." She managed through ragged breaths, she could feel it starting to build, the familiar warmth beginning to form in the pit of her stomach the sensation intensifying with his trust.
Her moans of pleasure encouraged him to go faster and harder, she met him thrust for trust and as she brought up her right leg up on his hip allowing him to push deeper into her.
Her nails went even deeper into his back, she wanted him, needed him to go faster, she told him so, panting heavily. He groaned as he did as he was asked, she was close he could tell and so was he.
Once twice and they both screamed each other's names simultaneously.
Their bodies shuddering violently at the intensity of their release.
What they'd just experienced was very rare. They both knew it. When the tremors subdued Gibbs was about to roll of her, but she held on to him, refusing to let him, she just wanted to feel him inside her for a few more moments. When he looked down in her eyes all what he saw took his breath away, and his eyes filled up with tears.
He had never so much love into a woman's eyes except for one. Shannon.
Gibbs swallowed hard and told her, in a broken voice. "I love you, Abby. I love you so much."
"I love you too, Gibbs, so much."
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