Where did you learn to navigate?
Title: Where did you learn to navigate?
Author: vampire_gherkin
Character(s): Abigail Sciuto, Timothy McGee
Pairing(s): Abby/Tim
Genre(s): Het
Word Count: 270 (Yes, I don't really know what to write to these general prompts. ^^)
Prompt: south (ncisdaily, March 23rd)
Author Note(s): English is not my mother tongue, therefore I apologize for any mistakes and welcome you to correct me. Apart from that this is not beta’d.
Disclaimer: NCIS, NCIS:Los Angeles and all characters and references therein are not owned by this community or authors in use of such. No infringement of any rights is intended.
Summary: Some men don't ask for the way because... they don't have to.
Where did you learn to navigate?
“Mmmh… just a little southwards.”, Abby enjoyed the kiss Tim had planted on her head. “Hm, probably here?”, he grinned and gently kissed her forehead. “Better, but still too far north. You need to travel way more to the south.”, she advised him. When Tim softly kissed her chin she complained: “That’s too far, Timmy…” “What about this?”, he whispered and kissed the tip of her nose. “Man, Timmy, where did you learn to navigate?”, she teased. “Well, I suppose I didn’t.”, McGee admitted smiling, “I was with the boy scouts, we paid more attention to finding the right way when we couldn’t navigate properly.” “Hm, then I should probably be glad you’ve always managed to find the right spots so far, huh?”, Abby laughed. “Maybe you’re just a natural… apart from now, I mean.” “Oh, I can show you I know exactly where you want me to go…”, he promised wiggling his brows. “Oh, you do?”, she played the surprised one. “Where?” “Yes, I do… First of all here.”, he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her passionately. “And then?”, she insisted curiously after giving in to the kiss. “Hm, probably here…”, he nibbled her throat, “or here…”, he proceeded to her collarbone and started caressing her waist, “or even a little bit more to the south…” He looked into her green eyes intensively. “Mmh…”, she sighed. “Yeah… a little more meridional would be great… not only with your lips…”, she grinned directing her gaze to another part of his anatomy, than adding: “You really are a natural, Timmy boy… You never need to ask for the way."
Author: vampire_gherkin
Character(s): Abigail Sciuto, Timothy McGee
Pairing(s): Abby/Tim
Genre(s): Het
Word Count: 270 (Yes, I don't really know what to write to these general prompts. ^^)
Prompt: south (ncisdaily, March 23rd)
Author Note(s): English is not my mother tongue, therefore I apologize for any mistakes and welcome you to correct me. Apart from that this is not beta’d.
Disclaimer: NCIS, NCIS:Los Angeles and all characters and references therein are not owned by this community or authors in use of such. No infringement of any rights is intended.
Summary: Some men don't ask for the way because... they don't have to.
Where did you learn to navigate?
“Mmmh… just a little southwards.”, Abby enjoyed the kiss Tim had planted on her head. “Hm, probably here?”, he grinned and gently kissed her forehead. “Better, but still too far north. You need to travel way more to the south.”, she advised him. When Tim softly kissed her chin she complained: “That’s too far, Timmy…” “What about this?”, he whispered and kissed the tip of her nose. “Man, Timmy, where did you learn to navigate?”, she teased. “Well, I suppose I didn’t.”, McGee admitted smiling, “I was with the boy scouts, we paid more attention to finding the right way when we couldn’t navigate properly.” “Hm, then I should probably be glad you’ve always managed to find the right spots so far, huh?”, Abby laughed. “Maybe you’re just a natural… apart from now, I mean.” “Oh, I can show you I know exactly where you want me to go…”, he promised wiggling his brows. “Oh, you do?”, she played the surprised one. “Where?” “Yes, I do… First of all here.”, he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her passionately. “And then?”, she insisted curiously after giving in to the kiss. “Hm, probably here…”, he nibbled her throat, “or here…”, he proceeded to her collarbone and started caressing her waist, “or even a little bit more to the south…” He looked into her green eyes intensively. “Mmh…”, she sighed. “Yeah… a little more meridional would be great… not only with your lips…”, she grinned directing her gaze to another part of his anatomy, than adding: “You really are a natural, Timmy boy… You never need to ask for the way."