ZIBBS - 'Not too sweet, not too sour.'
Story: Not too sweet, not too sour.
Fandom: NCIS
Ship: Zibbs
Rating: M
Summary: Gibbs watches Ziva eat a bunch of strawberries and compares her to them.
Disclaimer: I do not own the show... sadly...
Chapter: ( Chapter 1/3, Chapter 2/3) 3/3
Chapter 3.
Jethro imagined that the table might prove useful.
And it had, in fact, proven useful.
When they entered the conference room, Jethro locked the door behind them, making sure that nobody would interrupt them and then turned back to Ziva, who was now sitting on the edge of the huge table in the middle of the room, slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
He couldn't help but let out a low groan as he walked towards her, his eyes never leaving hers.
She looked at him seductively, her brown eyes shining with lust.
His strong, calloused, fingers were warm against her skin as he helped her out of her blouse. They left a trail of goose bumps and even when they settled on her hips, her skin still felt tingly.
Her knees were on either side of his hips, as he stepped in closer to kiss her, his hands trailing up and down her naked back. The clasp of her bra was opened a moment later and as it fell to the floor, Ziva realized that this handsome boss of hers was still wearing too many clothes.
She unbuttoned his shirt, dragging it off his shoulders after a second, then started kissing down his neck and chest. He let out a moan as he realized that her fingers had found their way under his belt.
Smiling, she opened his pants and let them fall to the floor.
In return, his hands had now reached her jeans, which joined his pants and shorts on the floor only a moment later.
Somehow, she couldn't even remember when her panties had come off, but she found them in the back pocked of his pants when they were getting dressed.
ZibbsZibbsZibbsZibbs
They had shared the most beautiful, most intimate moment, just minutes ago.
He had kissed her to keep her from screaming his name and to keep himself from moaning hers again. Her muscles had tensed around him twice when he finally let himself come inside of her. He had felt her second orgasm rolling over her and hadn't had the strength to hold back any longer. His name was on the tip of her tongue and just knowing that sent him over the edge.
Their kiss was slow and passionate, demanding but loving.
Now, just moments later, he was back in his pants, while she was still searching for her panties, which seemed nowhere to be found.
Tony had called, interrupting their perfect 'moment after' and forcing them to get back to work.
With that cocky smile on his face, Jethro looked at his young agent as he closed the buttons of his shirt. She had given up on looking for her panties, deciding that he probably had to do something with her underwear getting lost just now, and sat back on the table, watching him getting dressed.
She was still naked and he couldn't help but step closer to her again, kissing her as she pulled her underwear out of his back pocked. He smiled against her lips and she bit his lower lip teasingly before she pushed him away.
Tony was waiting, getting her clothes back on should take priority now.
When they were both back in their normal work attire, Ziva made her way to the door and leaned against it for a second. Jethro took her into his arms again, kissing her one last time, before they would have to go back to the bullpen. 'Come over tonight?'
'Sure', she murmured into the kiss as he unlocked the door, and they both left the conference room to join the rest of the team.
THE END.
Fandom: NCIS
Ship: Zibbs
Rating: M
Summary: Gibbs watches Ziva eat a bunch of strawberries and compares her to them.
Disclaimer: I do not own the show... sadly...
Chapter: ( Chapter 1/3, Chapter 2/3) 3/3
Chapter 3.
Jethro imagined that the table might prove useful.
And it had, in fact, proven useful.
When they entered the conference room, Jethro locked the door behind them, making sure that nobody would interrupt them and then turned back to Ziva, who was now sitting on the edge of the huge table in the middle of the room, slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
He couldn't help but let out a low groan as he walked towards her, his eyes never leaving hers.
She looked at him seductively, her brown eyes shining with lust.
His strong, calloused, fingers were warm against her skin as he helped her out of her blouse. They left a trail of goose bumps and even when they settled on her hips, her skin still felt tingly.
Her knees were on either side of his hips, as he stepped in closer to kiss her, his hands trailing up and down her naked back. The clasp of her bra was opened a moment later and as it fell to the floor, Ziva realized that this handsome boss of hers was still wearing too many clothes.
She unbuttoned his shirt, dragging it off his shoulders after a second, then started kissing down his neck and chest. He let out a moan as he realized that her fingers had found their way under his belt.
Smiling, she opened his pants and let them fall to the floor.
In return, his hands had now reached her jeans, which joined his pants and shorts on the floor only a moment later.
Somehow, she couldn't even remember when her panties had come off, but she found them in the back pocked of his pants when they were getting dressed.
ZibbsZibbsZibbsZibbs
They had shared the most beautiful, most intimate moment, just minutes ago.
He had kissed her to keep her from screaming his name and to keep himself from moaning hers again. Her muscles had tensed around him twice when he finally let himself come inside of her. He had felt her second orgasm rolling over her and hadn't had the strength to hold back any longer. His name was on the tip of her tongue and just knowing that sent him over the edge.
Their kiss was slow and passionate, demanding but loving.
Now, just moments later, he was back in his pants, while she was still searching for her panties, which seemed nowhere to be found.
Tony had called, interrupting their perfect 'moment after' and forcing them to get back to work.
With that cocky smile on his face, Jethro looked at his young agent as he closed the buttons of his shirt. She had given up on looking for her panties, deciding that he probably had to do something with her underwear getting lost just now, and sat back on the table, watching him getting dressed.
She was still naked and he couldn't help but step closer to her again, kissing her as she pulled her underwear out of his back pocked. He smiled against her lips and she bit his lower lip teasingly before she pushed him away.
Tony was waiting, getting her clothes back on should take priority now.
When they were both back in their normal work attire, Ziva made her way to the door and leaned against it for a second. Jethro took her into his arms again, kissing her one last time, before they would have to go back to the bullpen. 'Come over tonight?'
'Sure', she murmured into the kiss as he unlocked the door, and they both left the conference room to join the rest of the team.
THE END.