NCIS. Abby/Kate. 017. Brown. *
Title: Abby Sciuto's Fingerprints
Fandom: NCIS
Characters: Abigail Sciuto, Caitlin Todd
Prompt: 017 Brown
Word Count: 1,166
Rating: NC17
Summary: Abby and Kate mix baking with fun and games.
Author's Notes: Another nearly-plotless fic. Hopefully I won't have to give up my badge ;-D I'll make up for it, I swear!
Little Damn Table
Abby smirked and looked over her shoulder at Kate. Kate, for her part, had kept a straight face the entire time. Very professionally, she lifted Abby's hand and dipped the tip of her index finger into the bowl of chocolate. Once it was wet, she waiting for the dripping to stop and then moved her hand over to the cookie tray. She rolled Abby's hand, applying the chocolate fingerprint in the middle of the raw dough.
Kate's ten-card was already finished. Abby had taken the extra precaution of frisking 'the prisoner' before they began, making sure - extra-special-doubly-sure sure - that she wasn't carrying any weapons. Anywhere. Now, Kate, her shirt untucked and her hair mussed, was refusing to break character. And Abby could barely keep a straight face.
Three fingers done, Abby said, "What if I told you I was innocent?"
"Tell that to those cookies you ruined," Kate said.
"With all due respect officer, you ate just as many!"
Kate pressed her hips against Abby, pressing her hard against the counter. "Is that backtalk, Ms. Sciuto?"
"No, ma'am," Abby said, biting her bottom lip to keep from laughing.
Kate continued the process, rolling another finger in the chocolate sauce before moving it to the cookie tray. When she shifted her grip on Abby's wrist, the prisoner escaped, squirming away from the counter and stepping deeper into the kitchen. Kate picked up the spatula and wielded it like a sword. "Ms. Sciuto, I'm warning you...!"
Abby swayed her hips and brought her chocolate finger to her lips. "What're you gonna do about it, copper?"
Kate hesitated and then stepped back. She dipped three fingers into the chocolate sauce and lifted her hand. "You're going to finish these cookies and you're going to do it nice and quietly."
"What's in it for me?"
"Well, you might get a reward from the warden if you're good."
"I thought you were the arresting officer..."
Kate rolled her eyes. "Give me a break, Abby. I'm not exactly an expert at role-playing."
"Obviously," Abby said, sucking on her chocolate-covered finger. "You kind of suck at it."
Kate gasped and flicked her fingers at Abby. The chocolate splattered on Abby's cheek, making her recoil. Abby brushed her cheek and glared across the kitchen. "You're going to pay for that." She flicked her own fingers and Kate squealed, covering her face. Abby took advantage of Kate's distraction and rushed her, wrestling the spatula away from the and tossing it onto the counter.
"The cookies!" Kate said as she was wrestled to the ground. "The cookies!"
They hit the ground, their descent slowed by Abby sticking her hand out and catching them. Kate lifted her arms over her head, folding her fingers together and looking helplessly up at Abby. "Okay, so... am I your prisoner now?"
"Maybe," Abby said. She sat up, planting herself on Kate's hips and reached onto the counter. She retrieved the bowl of chocolate sauce and placed it on the floor next to Kate. Kate looked down as Abby undid the bottom three buttons on her blouse - being careful not to use her smudged fingers - and spread the two halves like wings.
She dipped one finger into the chocolate sauce and brought it back up, trailing a river of brown that fell back into the bowl with a quiet splash. When the dripping stopped, she moved her hand over and pressed it against Kate's abdomen, just above her belly button. She lifted the finger and pressed again, just a little to the left.
Kate laughed, her stomach moving and Abby said, "No giggling!"
Kate bit her bottom lip and put her head down, trying to contain herself. Abby drew a circle and then scooted down Kate's legs so she could bend at the right angle. She lowered her head to Kate's stomach and gently swept her tongue across the brown smudges. She stroked with her tongue, laving each spot until all traces of her fingerprint were gone.
By the time she finished, Kate was breathing hard. Her flesh was hot against Abby's mouth. "You're cooking the chocolate you know."
"Mm."
"Baking my fingerprints right into your skin."
"Abby..."
"Yes?"
Kate reached down and put her finger into the chocolate bowl. She brought her wet finger up and painted it across Abby's bottom lip. Her new lipstick dripping, Abby moved up Kate's body and found her mouth. They kissed, Kate opening her mouth wider than normal to catch the sauce on Abby's lip.
"Do your fingers still have chocolate on them?" Kate asked, looking down.
"No," Abby said.
Kate squirmed under her, unbuckling her belt and trying to get her legs apart. Abby lifted herself and Kate pushed her pants down just past her hips. Abby brought her hand to her mouth, sucking the index and middle finger just to be sure, and then reached between them. Kate sighed as Abby's hand found its way into her underwear, groaned as she was touched.
Abby nibbled on Kate's neck as she worked her fingers, almost as if playing an instrument. She circled with her middle finger, adding pressure when necessary with the first one. By the time Abby kissed her lips again, Kate was almost humming. When she came, Kate bit Abby's bottom lip and groaned, her entire body tensing and then, slowly, relaxed.
"God, I love baking cookies with you," Abby said.
Kate laughed and rolled them both so that Abby was on the bottom. "Yes, well, you're about to get your... just desserts."
Abby rolled her eyes. "So corny, Kate."
Kate shrugged and moved down Abby's body, kissing her breasts through her t-shirt and bra. Abby pressed her lips together and relaxed, putting her hands behind her head and closing her eyes. Kate lifted Abby's skirt and ducked her head beneath it. Abby spread her legs and bent her knees, lifting her hips to Kate's waiting lips.
Her smile slowly faded and she tightened her grip on her own wrist. "Kate," she exhaled, lifting her head and swallowing hard. "Oh, Kate..."
"Hmm-mmm?" Kate asked, using the vibrations of her lips against a very sensitive part of Abby's anatomy.
Abby reached down with one hand, cupping the shape of Kate's head through her skirt. "Right... right the-ere..."
Abby's mind flashed to the first time Kate had gone down on her. It had been her first time and, in addition to her nerves, she'd been worried about what to do, how long to do it, what felt good and what didn't. Without a doubt, Kate was now an expert at the fine art of cunnilingus, even if saying the word still made her blush.
When Abby came, Kate kept her mouth against the warm flesh until the tremors subsided. She lifted her head from beneath Abby's skirt and wiped her bottom lip before stretching out over Abby's body. They kissed, Abby moaning into Kate's mouth. "Mm. Your cookie recipe rocks."
Kate laughed. "You should see how I do cake."
Fandom: NCIS
Characters: Abigail Sciuto, Caitlin Todd
Prompt: 017 Brown
Word Count: 1,166
Rating: NC17
Summary: Abby and Kate mix baking with fun and games.
Author's Notes: Another nearly-plotless fic. Hopefully I won't have to give up my badge ;-D I'll make up for it, I swear!
Little Damn Table
Abby smirked and looked over her shoulder at Kate. Kate, for her part, had kept a straight face the entire time. Very professionally, she lifted Abby's hand and dipped the tip of her index finger into the bowl of chocolate. Once it was wet, she waiting for the dripping to stop and then moved her hand over to the cookie tray. She rolled Abby's hand, applying the chocolate fingerprint in the middle of the raw dough.
Kate's ten-card was already finished. Abby had taken the extra precaution of frisking 'the prisoner' before they began, making sure - extra-special-doubly-sure sure - that she wasn't carrying any weapons. Anywhere. Now, Kate, her shirt untucked and her hair mussed, was refusing to break character. And Abby could barely keep a straight face.
Three fingers done, Abby said, "What if I told you I was innocent?"
"Tell that to those cookies you ruined," Kate said.
"With all due respect officer, you ate just as many!"
Kate pressed her hips against Abby, pressing her hard against the counter. "Is that backtalk, Ms. Sciuto?"
"No, ma'am," Abby said, biting her bottom lip to keep from laughing.
Kate continued the process, rolling another finger in the chocolate sauce before moving it to the cookie tray. When she shifted her grip on Abby's wrist, the prisoner escaped, squirming away from the counter and stepping deeper into the kitchen. Kate picked up the spatula and wielded it like a sword. "Ms. Sciuto, I'm warning you...!"
Abby swayed her hips and brought her chocolate finger to her lips. "What're you gonna do about it, copper?"
Kate hesitated and then stepped back. She dipped three fingers into the chocolate sauce and lifted her hand. "You're going to finish these cookies and you're going to do it nice and quietly."
"What's in it for me?"
"Well, you might get a reward from the warden if you're good."
"I thought you were the arresting officer..."
Kate rolled her eyes. "Give me a break, Abby. I'm not exactly an expert at role-playing."
"Obviously," Abby said, sucking on her chocolate-covered finger. "You kind of suck at it."
Kate gasped and flicked her fingers at Abby. The chocolate splattered on Abby's cheek, making her recoil. Abby brushed her cheek and glared across the kitchen. "You're going to pay for that." She flicked her own fingers and Kate squealed, covering her face. Abby took advantage of Kate's distraction and rushed her, wrestling the spatula away from the and tossing it onto the counter.
"The cookies!" Kate said as she was wrestled to the ground. "The cookies!"
They hit the ground, their descent slowed by Abby sticking her hand out and catching them. Kate lifted her arms over her head, folding her fingers together and looking helplessly up at Abby. "Okay, so... am I your prisoner now?"
"Maybe," Abby said. She sat up, planting herself on Kate's hips and reached onto the counter. She retrieved the bowl of chocolate sauce and placed it on the floor next to Kate. Kate looked down as Abby undid the bottom three buttons on her blouse - being careful not to use her smudged fingers - and spread the two halves like wings.
She dipped one finger into the chocolate sauce and brought it back up, trailing a river of brown that fell back into the bowl with a quiet splash. When the dripping stopped, she moved her hand over and pressed it against Kate's abdomen, just above her belly button. She lifted the finger and pressed again, just a little to the left.
Kate laughed, her stomach moving and Abby said, "No giggling!"
Kate bit her bottom lip and put her head down, trying to contain herself. Abby drew a circle and then scooted down Kate's legs so she could bend at the right angle. She lowered her head to Kate's stomach and gently swept her tongue across the brown smudges. She stroked with her tongue, laving each spot until all traces of her fingerprint were gone.
By the time she finished, Kate was breathing hard. Her flesh was hot against Abby's mouth. "You're cooking the chocolate you know."
"Mm."
"Baking my fingerprints right into your skin."
"Abby..."
"Yes?"
Kate reached down and put her finger into the chocolate bowl. She brought her wet finger up and painted it across Abby's bottom lip. Her new lipstick dripping, Abby moved up Kate's body and found her mouth. They kissed, Kate opening her mouth wider than normal to catch the sauce on Abby's lip.
"Do your fingers still have chocolate on them?" Kate asked, looking down.
"No," Abby said.
Kate squirmed under her, unbuckling her belt and trying to get her legs apart. Abby lifted herself and Kate pushed her pants down just past her hips. Abby brought her hand to her mouth, sucking the index and middle finger just to be sure, and then reached between them. Kate sighed as Abby's hand found its way into her underwear, groaned as she was touched.
Abby nibbled on Kate's neck as she worked her fingers, almost as if playing an instrument. She circled with her middle finger, adding pressure when necessary with the first one. By the time Abby kissed her lips again, Kate was almost humming. When she came, Kate bit Abby's bottom lip and groaned, her entire body tensing and then, slowly, relaxed.
"God, I love baking cookies with you," Abby said.
Kate laughed and rolled them both so that Abby was on the bottom. "Yes, well, you're about to get your... just desserts."
Abby rolled her eyes. "So corny, Kate."
Kate shrugged and moved down Abby's body, kissing her breasts through her t-shirt and bra. Abby pressed her lips together and relaxed, putting her hands behind her head and closing her eyes. Kate lifted Abby's skirt and ducked her head beneath it. Abby spread her legs and bent her knees, lifting her hips to Kate's waiting lips.
Her smile slowly faded and she tightened her grip on her own wrist. "Kate," she exhaled, lifting her head and swallowing hard. "Oh, Kate..."
"Hmm-mmm?" Kate asked, using the vibrations of her lips against a very sensitive part of Abby's anatomy.
Abby reached down with one hand, cupping the shape of Kate's head through her skirt. "Right... right the-ere..."
Abby's mind flashed to the first time Kate had gone down on her. It had been her first time and, in addition to her nerves, she'd been worried about what to do, how long to do it, what felt good and what didn't. Without a doubt, Kate was now an expert at the fine art of cunnilingus, even if saying the word still made her blush.
When Abby came, Kate kept her mouth against the warm flesh until the tremors subsided. She lifted her head from beneath Abby's skirt and wiped her bottom lip before stretching out over Abby's body. They kissed, Abby moaning into Kate's mouth. "Mm. Your cookie recipe rocks."
Kate laughed. "You should see how I do cake."