NCIS [NCIS] There was a time ...
Title: There was a time ...
Review: from "Temptation - Part 1" + "Part 2"
Fandom: NCIS
Author: Kathy
Pairing: Gibbs / Jen (Jibbbs)
Category: SC
Content: Paris Summer 1999: The result of an unsuccessful chase.
Disclaimer: All characters and all rights to Navy CIS include CBS, Paramount and Belisarius Productions. This fanfic was written just for fun and not trying to earn money. Any similarities to persons living or dead are coincidental and unintentional. All other characters are the property of the author. My only reward is hopefully a lot of nice feedback
Comment: Please not be disappointed, because it has become for the moment too long for a happy ending. For this thing I think about what it Jenny then employed may be added, Gibbs "No" not acceptable. Maybe you like it so anyway ...
Quote: Episode 5x09 (Wanted & Found)
Gibbs: "Paris, if you do not the hospitals and chases einrechnest."
Jen: "There was a time when eh ;. tte I asked you to stay and it is not accepted if you would have said No "
* There was a time ... *
Paris summer 1999
The night had fallen. Rain water streets glistened in the glow of street lights. The air was warm and humid. Dense rain wrapped Paris in a gray veil. The lights of the Eiffel Tower lit blurred over the rooftops of the city. Only few people scurried about the streets and rushed to get to dry land. A black Mercedes shot without regard for losses from the direction of the Place de la Concorde and the Champs-Elysees on to the Arc de Triomphe. His tires spun on water fountains and small tidal waves spilled over the curbs on the sidewalks. It was like a water fight, him as a blue Citroen, formally the exhaust adhesive, followed, and also missed no puddle. A spontaneous, risky maneuvers of the following Citroen Mercedes brought him into trouble. Loud screeching tires spun on new water and let the driver of the Citroen cursing the car business. Everything went very quickly. Fractional seconds, in which the cars roared again in a different direction thereof. Again, the Citroen driver had to muster all his skills to follow the Mercedes. Across side streets and small alleys. Always with a glance in the rearview mirror, so as not to persecution of the Gendarmerie be.
run over a red traffic light, a suddenly-emerging from the truck side, and the lightning-fast crossing an intersection all were one. The rain pattered still angry at the world and by requiring the windshield wipers was expressed. Just before a large mail box of the Citroen was squeaky, operating with a violent jerk, standing.
"Damn!" Cursed a female voice and furiously beat laid a hand on the steering wheel. "We lost him. A week observe for free. "
" It was not your Guilt, Jen, "replied a male voice next to her. "It was unfortunate that he has discovered us."
"It was not. And you know it, Jethro, "said the red-haired woman angry and wanted to go back a return to a new beat on the steering wheel. Shortly before the crash but was held back by the strong grip of his hand. "Hey, that helps us now on either. You save your energy for the next time. "
Outraged Jen Jethro sparkled with a frown. It was her case. Your task this guy to bring down their fault and that he had escaped them now. "If there is a next time," she hissed at him almost defiantly and even resented him immediately afterwards about their reaction. But she was ambitious, wanted to be perfect and put his foot in particular, for anything in the world, Jethro. It was like an arms race. An arms race she ever faster, ever higher and ever impelled to prove to him. to show him what was in it. A smile flitted across
Jethro's face and his blue eyes watched carefully his partner. Although it was good, really good, they still had a lot of learn. Above all she had to work around will get quiet and with disappointment to. No easy task, as he knew. She could be quite dynamic. A property that was not advantageous to him, however, as he again had to admit, very alluring. It cost him much to overcome powerful, they take at this moment not just in the arm. to kiss her and tell her that they would hammer out the common already. But he was very professional, not to know that it would not make the whole thing easier. Quite the contrary. Instead, he still held her hand, pressed she for a moment a little harder and gave them free again.
confused by his penetrating gaze that she could hardly be interpreted and with which he is every single time she managed to completely mess up, Jen put her hands back in the driving seat with a sigh. She still felt the pressure of his hand, and the pleasant, thrilling, warm feel what she felt it. She wished he would jump over his shadow and keep not only their single source. But Jen knew their relationship was complicated enough that they had to enjoy every little moment with him.
"You're probably right," she finally admitted the car and headed back to the road. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his nod of contentment and annoyed inwardly a little, he voted so quickly to have. But they realized that they currently do nothing more could and had to wait for a new opportunity to the driver of the Mercedes thing to tie up. In situations like these, it was aware of how superior Jethro her through his experience was sometimes. But there were moments in which she understood him to be clearly superior as a woman.
glided without further incident of Citroen by the wet Its streets - the city back to its starting point back to a small hotel, secluded in a side street near the Louvre. Silently, the two climbed out and hurried as dry as possible to get into the hotel lobby.
"And you really want to bring only the documents?" Asked Jen Jethro, as they both entered the elevator, challenging and also a little excited. The rest of the car they had stuck to their own thoughts and hardly spoke. Only the most necessary, official things, nothing personal. A habit they both share. No private matters during the service. But upon entering the hotel ended this and gave them the opportunity to get closer involved with each other. Closer to something they both wanted and enjoyed. To something that she was willing to give him and he seemed to have been looking for.
Jethro heard his heart beating faster, faster even than a few moments in the chase. He felt her close-conscious than in the car. He could smell her perfume intense than a few hours. Still, he said Jen with a short, clear "Yes" and had noticed her disappointed face. He saw how she moved her lips, was about to reply, but by the suddenly opening door of the elevator was blocked. It hurt him to see them that way. Their disappointment, because of his indecision. Jethro knew it was wrong what he did and they deserved more. It was one thing to have sex, but to work together and to talk to each other completely different. And talk, especially with women, has never been his strength.
Jen came in silence a few steps back when a woman came in with a dog and the door is closed again. She heard the rumbling of the small dog and had to smile when she saw Jethro stern look that made the woman leave the elevator on the next floor quickly. Nevertheless, it was hard for her to hide her disappointment. Basically, they had a different reaction to their indirect question whether he will remain perhaps hoped. Since their first night together was some time has passed since then and he gave her more or less. Jen had no idea why. However, there was no question for them to ask him, knowing in advance that he would give her an answer. Rather, they wanted him back very close to themselves and around have. Just feel it and feel it. Without questions, without answers and without obligations to both.
eyes lowered, Jen came shortly before Jethro out of the elevator. Then they punished the shoulders, took a deep breath and opened the door of her room. Seductively put her head in her neck, she turned to him and leaned against the door frame. Would he be Yes, that was actually a 'no' to their unspoken question right, but perhaps change to? Jen had had from the outset no intention to accept his answer. But they were already in the past few weeks at hand. For a long time back it was too late that he had to know. And when she felt his critical eye on her body, she smiled triumphantly to himself.
observed little bit confused about Jethro, as Jenny stood in the door and suddenly everything else seemed disappointed. On the contrary, he saw a seductive determination in her face, which earned him a pleasant tingle. He admired her shimmering red hair, her shapely curves and her seductive look, with whom she had seen once before to take him prisoner. Try to keep a straight face, he stepped up to her and wanted to use the words, "I'll then multiply by the Act." Connect past her, when she suddenly took her hand and pulled itself. With the free hand they still went under his shirt and whispered conspiratorially in his ear, "Do" I'm sorry. Which is already in the car all the time. "
" Oh, "exclaimed Jethro there at the pleasant touch and he felt as he ran through an expectant showers. Same time, he suddenly realized how skillfully played Jenny all the time with him. How skillfully she understood him to . Lure Should he have been disappointed in her yet? They learned faster than expected? Was she thinking now it already? To get it to break his head, he had no time. For their fingers demanding went on tour, when she gently, but dominant, pushed into the hotel room.
Jethro's initial resistance gave more and more as they clearly took the lead.
Jen pushed with his foot to the door as she gently pulled the pistol from his holster and then slowly opened one after another button on his shirt. "Will you still go? "he heard her ask challenging and felt unable to respond when her fingers were already bolder.
The only answer he could give her on it, was a firm grip around her waist, which he drew her passionately in itself and for this night was no longer free. * END *
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