She almost wished he hadn't taken that no for an answer. Right after she said it her body was aching as if she stole something away it needed and yes wanted, wanted very badly. She saw his turmoil and then saw him regain his control. Even sensed a bit of anger at himself for letting this happen.
And she told herself it was the best thing to do.
When she go to the room she paced. She had just met him. How could she be having feelings. Was it just that she had been sex depriving herself? She didn't neglect to satisfy herself. What then?
It was who he was. She knew him before she even met him. Leon had given her his file to look at. He was brave and a good man. He risked his life for his team and developed good relationships with them. He cared deeply for people and he had a good moral compass. He was humble and he didn't stand for dishonesty and cruelty. He may be a bit gruff at times but he always got the job done and by far he was the best protector. She admired him and when she saw he had a passion for wood working it brought to mind a favorite person of hers. Her Grandfather. She felt at home in his home and suddenly with him.
He entered his room mentally kicking himself. Why on God earth had he behaved this way. He had met beautiful women before. He never lost control like this. He has to understand this. She was undeniably beautiful, she was disarmingly beautiful. He had looked at her a couple of time today and he forgot what he was doing she knocked him off track. Those eyes and lips, that smile, those curves she seemed so vulnerable so amazingly feminine. It made him hard just to think about her. And now that he had tasted that warm sweet mouth and soft lips….Enough. He stripped his clothes off and took a much needed shower and then dove into bed trying to think about the case, anything but her.
She heard him leave the shower and went in to the bathroom to shower herself. She saw the simple things he used and crazily found them endearing. Off to bed she tried to sleep the feel of his mouth still in her memory, his hands pulling her against his hardness. Oh God No she won't be hurt again. This man was dangerous. She could loose herself easily with him. It frightened her a bit. More than this guy that might hunt her down. Him she could take care of.
That night they both dreamed of the passion they might have shared had they stayed in the basement that evening.
The next morning she woke to smell coffee brewing. She had a restless night. Never the less she was determined to make a friend of Jethro Gibbs. If she could see him as just a friend it would take some of that sexual tension away. And she can be friendly and distance herself at the same time. She trained herself well at this. Gibbs had just caught her off guard.
Gibbs woke earlier than usual since we woke up in a sweat after dreaming of her. This woman needed protection right now she didn't need someone hitting on her. He could do this. He wasn't going to deny his growing feelings for her. That started before he even got to know her with the news Vance had shared with him he couldn't help but think there was something very special about this woman, something he couldn't help but admire. Then he saw this exceptional person and she was breath taking. Something about her femaleness made him feel even more masculine, it made him hard.
This maybe the most difficult thing he's had to do but he was going to be his alpha self today and let her know she can trust him.
They met in the kitchen and he poured her some coffee. "Coffee?" he said as he handed her the coffee.
"Oh yes, please" Then she said "And hey I have to say this right off. About last night that was just as much my fault but I stopped and realized that well it might be better if we just got to know each as friends with so much going on." Does that sound OK to you?"
"Yup, you read my mind" Although he knew there was something more to it than that. He would find out eventually. Give her time.
He took a sip of his coffee and studied her with his blue eyes roaming over her while she had her back to him, taking her in. She was wearing a close fitting tank top tee and skinny black jeans that showed off her figured well. She wore boots underneath. He had never seen a pair of jeans look that good on a woman. She had a short leather jacket that she put on over the top and she pushed up the sleeves. He thought maybe she was dressing to play down her femininity but as far as he could see she was failing miserably . Her breasts showed nicely in the clingy top and the jeans instead of making her shape straighter showed off the curve of her hips and ass beautifully. Her hair was tossed, silky and wild like she had just stepped out of bed after a hot love making session.
Yup this was going to be more difficult than he thought.
She on the other hand thought things were heading off to a good start. She had dressed more masculine, She got that statement out of the way to open the door for friendship in order to shelve that passion stuff. And he seemed to be on the same page. Good she could go back to being herself friendly but not intimately friendly and maybe just one of his team.
They got into work fine. DiNozzo greeted Gibbs with news of the murderer painting a clearer picture of his possible identity. This pleased Gibbs since he felt the sooner the better in catching this guy. Although at the same time he had no intention of letting Isabel leave his life anytime soon. This seemed to be at odds somehow but he didn't want to analyze it. Just let it go for now.
"DiNozzo, whatdaya got?"
And with that he laid it out. It was slim but they would follow it up.
Isabel assigned herself to looking through photos of possible suspects and taking in what the team had to offer in researching the murder. Gibbs had gone up to speak with Leon about the progress.
Isabel was bending over Ziva's desk getting more photos to look through when someone came up behind her. She turned around to find another agent she hadn't met, a probe she guessed. "My name is David I don't think we have met, I noticed you are working on a case with Agent Gibbs. Are you a new part of the team?" she figured he was asking since he was probably new and thought they may have something in common.
"No I'm not. Just here to help out" she saw that his eyes had a hard time staying on hers and instead were roaming her chest. So this is what this is about. Well all too familiar with this sort of behavior she decided to cut this short.
She flashed him a smile "Look I'm real busy here and I hate to cut you short but some important people are gonna wonder why my time is being spent having this conversation. Unless you want to explain it them?" And with that she turned back to her work and heard him mumble something about catching her later and walked off.
It had been a long day with not much results and Gibbs was in a bad mood. Occasionally he'd glance in her direction, she'd flash him a smile and his face would soften. He would suddenly would forget what he was thinking about and get lost in the warmth of that smile. And then as if shaking himself look over and see DiNozzo chatting on the phone obviously not about he case and bark "DiNozzo" to which Tony would look up startled "This case isn't going to solve itself"
"Yes Boss"
Gibbs decide he would take a quick shower before heading home allowing Isabel more use of the only bathroom in the house for herself.
Upon entering the shower stall he overheard some newbie shouting over to his partner about someone who he obviously wanted to screw. He smirked to himself. Its always the ones who do all the talking that never get the dates. When this guy started to go into detail about what he was going to do to this girl Gibbs started to wonder who he was talking about. She was obviously pretty hot and there were no new hires lately. Then something in the details told him it was Isabel.
He saw red and his anger built up in him so fast his only thought was to silence this moron. He stepped out of and grabbed this guy out of his stall and punched him hard in the face. He landed backwards on the floor. Dazed and confused he looked up at Gibbs holding his jaw. "maybe if you had a little respect for women you'd actually get laid" Gibbs spit out through his anger.
Gibbs dressed and left the shower room.
Moments later he was having it out with Director Vance.
"Gibbs you have to control that temper. What the hell happened in there?"
Gibbs spoke "Difference of opinion"
The probe didn't say what the actual problem had been and he was not about to drag out those sorts of detail either.
"Difference of Opinion???" Since when is it okay to deck someone with a difference of opinion???? Leon was shouting now.
"It was a big difference OK?" Gibbs said with a raised voice and a hard stare at Leon letting him know that this discussion was at an end.
"I just hope you know what your doing and thats all I'm gonna say Gibbs, keep it in check." Leon went back to his paper work and Gibbs left.
Isabel had heard the shouting and when Gibbs descended the stairs he avoided her look. She knew it had something to do with her. She could feel it. Well if Gibbs was having a hard time because of her she wanted to find out. She needed to show him she could take care of herself.
He was heading for the elevator and she followed him in.
"Something on your mind?" he said not looking at her.
What was that about? I need to know"
He smiled a little. "Just an altercation I had with a fellow agent"
"The one who was struck in the shower room?? I heard something about it. What happened?"
"You don't want to know" still not looking at her.
"Yes I very much want to know, did I have anything to do with this?"
"Maybe in his mind" referring to the man he struck.
She knew then it did and she wanted the details so that she could assure him there was nothing to be concerned about when it came to her. She could look after herself.
"What exactly went on? You don't have protect me I can take care of myself. Did he make a threat? Tell me everything".
She was getting him annoyed. Why couldn't she just leave it alone. And by the way when is she gonna realize how sexy she looks and her effect on guys?
Then that made him angry because the fault was not with her.
Why did that stupid thought come into his mind?
She was standing in front of him defiant, wanted to know it all. He realized this would go on forever if he didn't tell her. Well if she wanted to know he was going to tell her.
In anger he smacked the button to bring the elevator to a halt and the lights dimmed. He reeled around to look at her with steel blue eyes and said "so you need to know everything Ok I'll tell you" Don't blame me if you don't like what you hear"
He walked slowly towards as he spoke backing her up against the wall of the lift. " So here it is, I am in the shower and I hear this guy say, and I quote "this one was made for fucking, what a gorgeous ass"
Her face started to flush.
"then he says "I would have had those tight jeans down to her ankles before she knew what was happening. Then I'd rip off whatever hot panties she had on exposing that round ass of hers and bend her over that desk " he paused for a second giving time to see what effect those words had on her.
Gibbs was staring into her eyes and searching her face now and again to see her reaction. He was starting to feel desire just saying the words but he was angry as well. The words were spoken by this moron in the shower and here she was making him repeat them. He could tell she was getting uncomfortable but so what…it was what she wanted.
He continued quietly closing what little space there was between them and bring his face down close to hers.
"Then I heard him say "God I want to bury my face in that ass wetting her good with my tongue so my cock just slides in. I'd lick that clit till she moaned like a bitch in heat"
When Gibbs said that last sentence his voice turned husky and low and the words came out slow. His stare, with his blue eyes darkening, was letting her know that he may have been having similar thoughts about her as well.
She was beet red by now and having a hard time breathing.
Gibbs then said "and then I'd fuck her till she couldn't stand up." He added and I quote "lets see if she can continue "helping out on the case after that"
Then Gibbs leaned in and whispered in her ear "Your the only woman wearing jeans here today Isabel and you are helping out on the case."
She couldn't take it anymore. She was embarrassed that he had heard that, the images that must have come up in his mind when he knew it was her. She felt exposed, violated. And something else. She felt his anger mixed with desire.
The desire she felt was for Gibbs but also embarrassed beyond belief.
She pushed past him and smacked the elevator button. Suddenly the lights were back on and the door opened.
On her way out she said "punched him huh, you should have killed him"
Author's Chapter Notes:
Things really start to heat up in their relationship. Lots of steamy scenes.
Chapter End Notes:
Please if you don't like erotica, sexy explicit sexy scenes DON"T read. If you do, well have fun! Some kinky.