Abby and Gibbs were more than co-workers, they were more than best friends. They had something close to a parent-child relationship, it was either something or nothing, it worked like the speed of light, you could see it but it went too fast for you to grasp the concept. It was funny to think of Abby and Gibbs as 'Just Friends', because the weren't ( Read more... )

This "fic" if you could call it that...because it's...well, really short...so i driblet, i guess...is based on a clip from the 2008 live episode of ghost hunters in which jason is effing around with grant's jacket and it gets awkward. none of the words are really what they said because i hate quoting, but it's okay....

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a quick video i made.

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“Jay…” Grant breathed against Jason’s lips. This was a better reaction than Grant was expecting. Jason had his hands up the back of Grant’s shirt and Grant had his hands shoved into Jason’s back pockets. Jason had him pushed against the door.

“Wait.” Said Grant, breaking away from Jason, who still held on to his waist.

“What?”

“Someone’s going to hear ( Read more... )

Steve took the walkie out of Tango's back pocket.
"Yeah, Grant?" Steve said whilst Tango sat on the table next to a machinery display.
"You guys ready to investigate outside now?"
"Yeah." Steve looked over at Dave. He smirked.
"C'mon, Dave."
"Ah, I see you get my point, Gonsalves." Tango wrapped his arms around Steve neck and sighed. "I love you, Steve ( Read more... )

He couldn’t feel anything between Steve’s nervous, light touches. And so far, he didn’t think there would be a time when he could. Dave’s head was spinning and he honestly thought he was going to pass out. But when Steve’s lips went from whispering against his neck to wrapping tightly around his cock, he could think again. He could finally breathe ( Read more... )