My name is Leroy Jethro Gibbs and I'm an addict.
I'm addicted to one Dr. Donald 'Ducky' Mallard.
I'm addicted to Ducky; my dearest, oldest, closest, most beloved friend and lover.
I'm addicted to his kisses.
I'm addicted to his hugs.
I'm addicted to his smile.
I'm addicted to his scent.
I'm addicted to the way he touches me.
I'm addicted to the sound of his voice; hell, I'm even addicted to his stories.
I'm addicted to the way he calls me 'my dear Jethro'.
I'm addicted to the way he looks at me.
I'm addicted to the way he feels in my arms.
I'm addicted to the way he makes love to me.
I'm addicted to the way he loves to me.
I'm addicted to kissing him.
I'm addicted to holding him.
I'm addicted to touching him.
I'm addicted to making love to him.
I'm addicted to being with him.
I'm addicted to loving him.
I'm addicted to Ducky.
I'm addicted to Ducky and you know what? I'm damn proud of it.
I'm addicted to Ducky, and unlike most addictions this is not one I will ever give up.
My name is Leroy Jethro Gibbs and I'm an addict.
Author's Chapter Notes:
Gibbs in an addict and happy to be thus.