short series of flash-fic related to a single topic, written last month in response to prompts received from Joy.
Simply (Tony / Ziva)
Genre: Romantic
Rating:
for all N. Words: 242
The eyes burned but did not want to sleep. He preferred to continue to look at the woman lying next to him, her dark hair spread on the pillow, bare shoulders and his hand resting on his chest. A hand so small and yet strong, capable of inflicting pain and challenge weapon as if it were the most normal thing in the world. He smiled, moving his hand under the sheets, until it reached the warm skin of smooth legs intertwined with his. How much time was wasted before getting to this point!
Like two idiots had fought against the inevitable, pretending that only an attraction surface rippled their employment relationship.
The truth was revealed as a bolt from the blue when he thought he lost her forever. To rediscover it was shaken to the point of not being able to lie and suddenly everything became easier. Simply could not live without her and would do anything to keep it close.
The biggest surprise was realizing that she felt those same emotions and was ready to run the risk of their love and understand each other suddenly became as natural as breathing.
Her hand came down from chest to waist straps possessively drawing her to him and he realized that he needed to stay awake. He continued to find it next to him every morning for the rest of their lives.
Like two idiots had fought against the inevitable, pretending that only an attraction surface rippled their employment relationship.
The truth was revealed as a bolt from the blue when he thought he lost her forever. To rediscover it was shaken to the point of not being able to lie and suddenly everything became easier. Simply could not live without her and would do anything to keep it close.
The biggest surprise was realizing that she felt those same emotions and was ready to run the risk of their love and understand each other suddenly became as natural as breathing.
Her hand came down from chest to waist straps possessively drawing her to him and he realized that he needed to stay awake. He continued to find it next to him every morning for the rest of their lives.
looking in your eyes (Kate / Tony)
Genre: Romantic
Rationg: all
N. Words: 447
Kate was awake for a few minutes, a hand over his face to stop the sun from hitting your eyes, the other on his stomach above that of Tony. He sighed, absently stroking his arm, your mind on the night before. As always, had been unable to resist him when he showed up at his door with the ubiquitous pizza and a bottle of wine. "It 's just sex," he had said at first. Very good, satisfying sex and nothing else. But he knew not to give her to drink even to herself. There were laughs, complicity, tenderness and a whole range of other feelings that he could not categorize but that made the time spent alone with him intense and undeniable. All great, except for one thing: he had no idea what was really between them. The work continued as usual, between beats sharp, throwing balls of paper and other children's behavior. And when he arrived on Friday evening, though they were not engaged with a case or one of you had an appointment, Tony was the last film she rented, dinner and the promise of a perfect evening. And each time she was willing to say no but he raised his face, looked into his eyes and could not bring himself to do so. When not hiding behind a smile was unrepentant in those beautiful blue eyes disconcerting intensity and Kate wanted more than anything else out what was behind the mask. "Professional deformation" thought in moments of lucidity, after a long day at the office grappling with its most childish and irritating.
A movement in the bed made her turn toward him. Tony opened his eyes and looked at her intensely, while attracted to him and kissed her with a disarming sweetness.
- You have to do today? - A kiss between the churches and more.
She smiled indulgently.
- Laundry, vacuum cleaners, supplies. It tells you nothing? - Asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.
- I can give you a hand and then invite you out to dinner? Kate
long seconds passed and she was surprised to see it to understand if it was serious.
- You say that just to get my hands in my underwear, right? - Said with a laugh.
- you can not hide anything, Katie - he laughed back. The
pushed aside a lock of hair from her face and the expression became serious, almost shy.
- If you want me to go ... At that moment
Kate decided to risk it.
- You do not approach the laundry and my drawers and I'll leave you to choose where to take me to dinner - it warned.
The smile he received in response did not hide anything and was the most beautiful he had ever seen.
A movement in the bed made her turn toward him. Tony opened his eyes and looked at her intensely, while attracted to him and kissed her with a disarming sweetness.
- You have to do today? - A kiss between the churches and more.
She smiled indulgently.
- Laundry, vacuum cleaners, supplies. It tells you nothing? - Asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.
- I can give you a hand and then invite you out to dinner? Kate
long seconds passed and she was surprised to see it to understand if it was serious.
- You say that just to get my hands in my underwear, right? - Said with a laugh.
- you can not hide anything, Katie - he laughed back. The
pushed aside a lock of hair from her face and the expression became serious, almost shy.
- If you want me to go ... At that moment
Kate decided to risk it.
- You do not approach the laundry and my drawers and I'll leave you to choose where to take me to dinner - it warned.
The smile he received in response did not hide anything and was the most beautiful he had ever seen.
lines to cross (Gibbs / Tony)
Genre: Romantic
Rating:
for all N. words: 498
Gibbs entered the room and smiled at the sight of youth lying across the bed and almost completely uncovered by the sheet. A part of him wanted to wake him up, slide your hands and lips on that solid body and smooth that he knew so well loved but continue to discover every time. He stayed, remembering what had been worn only a couple of hours earlier, at the point of falling asleep on the couch during the interval of the game.
He undressed, remaining boxers Tony and patiently tried to move, so you can go to bed as well. If he had now seen the rest of the team, his reputation as a bastard would be shattered and the strange thing was that he had stopped importing. He sighed as he lay next to her lover, not at all bothered by the fact that instinctively crouched against him, his head on his shoulder and an arm to surround his life. And once again he wondered why he waited so long before accepting what the young man had continued to offer from the outset. For years it was kept at a distance, using every possible excuse, outlining an invisible line between them and seemingly insurmountable.
had not reckoned with the stubbornness of Tony, however, that tenacity that made him a great agent but also a stubborn, persistent and annoying ...
smiled to himself. He could complain until the end of the world, but he was grateful that I have never managed to dampen that his innate enthusiasm, even when anyone else would have surrendered. Like when he gave up everything after the explosion, but especially after the way they had come back without a word of explanation and the nerve to pretend that nothing had changed.
- Jethro, you stop to think? Not at all comfortable as a pillow when you're so hard - and the sleepy voice muffled by the position in which the young man he was.
The slap that he received in response was more a caress than anything Tony and smiled blissfully.
- Back to bed - ordered by Gibbs as the hand to stroke his hair down his shoulders and back.
- I do not know, maybe we should do something to make the most distended my pillow? - Asked with feigned innocence, a flash of desire in his eyes.
- Tomorrow is a day of school, Tony - the companion pointed out to him, using one of his favorite expressions.
- If you were to read the email, you'd know that tomorrow will take the usual seminar on sexual harassment, - answered with a triumphant smile as they roll up to cover his body with their own.
- And you want to practice? - Gibbs said in a voice hoarse, sliding his hands along her hips.
Tony had no need to answer, at least not in words. As the kiss became more demanding, before letting go of everything, Gibbs thought to have crossed that line was the smartest thing he did in his life.
He undressed, remaining boxers Tony and patiently tried to move, so you can go to bed as well. If he had now seen the rest of the team, his reputation as a bastard would be shattered and the strange thing was that he had stopped importing. He sighed as he lay next to her lover, not at all bothered by the fact that instinctively crouched against him, his head on his shoulder and an arm to surround his life. And once again he wondered why he waited so long before accepting what the young man had continued to offer from the outset. For years it was kept at a distance, using every possible excuse, outlining an invisible line between them and seemingly insurmountable.
had not reckoned with the stubbornness of Tony, however, that tenacity that made him a great agent but also a stubborn, persistent and annoying ...
smiled to himself. He could complain until the end of the world, but he was grateful that I have never managed to dampen that his innate enthusiasm, even when anyone else would have surrendered. Like when he gave up everything after the explosion, but especially after the way they had come back without a word of explanation and the nerve to pretend that nothing had changed.
- Jethro, you stop to think? Not at all comfortable as a pillow when you're so hard - and the sleepy voice muffled by the position in which the young man he was.
The slap that he received in response was more a caress than anything Tony and smiled blissfully.
- Back to bed - ordered by Gibbs as the hand to stroke his hair down his shoulders and back.
- I do not know, maybe we should do something to make the most distended my pillow? - Asked with feigned innocence, a flash of desire in his eyes.
- Tomorrow is a day of school, Tony - the companion pointed out to him, using one of his favorite expressions.
- If you were to read the email, you'd know that tomorrow will take the usual seminar on sexual harassment, - answered with a triumphant smile as they roll up to cover his body with their own.
- And you want to practice? - Gibbs said in a voice hoarse, sliding his hands along her hips.
Tony had no need to answer, at least not in words. As the kiss became more demanding, before letting go of everything, Gibbs thought to have crossed that line was the smartest thing he did in his life.
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