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Title: Just a Kiss
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Written for Nix.
It wasn't anything like he'd expected--not that he'd expected this in
the first place, but it wasn't even close to anything he'd dreamed of.
Not that he'd ever have admitted he'd dreamed of this. But.
He'd dreamed of hard lips on his, a demanding, powerful kiss that would
leave him staggering, breathless, flushed. He'd hoped for a hard, lean
body against his, being held tight against strength and power. Of
silver hair slipping through his fingers, of clear blue eyes holding
his own.
What he got...what Gibbs gave him...was enough to make him want to
crawl inside the man and never come out. Warm, gentle hands on his
face, cradling him; light brushes of Gibbs' lips against his own, again
and again, each one easing a little deeper, a little longer until
Gibbs' tongue flicked at his lips, tasting him, sliding along his lower
lip teasingly before slipping inside his already-open mouth. He fell
into it then, the coffee-mint taste of Gibbs and the silky feel of
Gibbs' tongue against his own, still slow, still so gentle it made him
tremble.
He'd thought he knew what it was like to seduce, what it was like to be
seduced. He'd had no idea.
Gibbs pulled back slowly with one final, light kiss and for a long
moment it was all he could do just to stand there and not whimper.
One warm hand stroked the side of his face. "Come to bed," Gibbs
murmured, voice low and husky.
He nodded wordlessly. |
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