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ashley-pitt.livejournal.com posting in slashthedrabble Nov. 3rd, 2009 09:25 pm)TITLE: Things Too Long Unsaid
AUTHOR: Ashley-Pitt
FANDOM: NCIS
PAIRINGS: Leroy Jethro Gibbs, Donald “Ducky” Mallard
WORD COUNT: 300
RATING: R
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slashthedrabble Challenge # 228--Left
DISCLAIMER: I do not own these characters, nor am making any money from them. I borrow them once in awhile, but put them away tidily.
AUTHOR”S NOTE: Okay…I promise that this is nearly the last of the solitary R- rated views on Gibbs and Ducky.
Gibbs stood with his hands on the tiled wall and let the hot water pelt his back and shoulders.
It had been the week from hell at work, and he had taken refuge with his boat. He sanded for hours, until his body finally admitted exhaustion.
The gray haired grabbed the soap. He rubbed the lather onto his chest and arms.
He always used a lot of soap when he showered. Maybe that is why Ducky could always tell when he was near.
“You smell of soap and sawdust Jethro”
Gibbs smiled as he thought of his oldest and best friend. All the while working the lather lower and lower on his body.
He felt a pleasant sensation…
“Shit, Gibbs what are you doing?” he said as he pulled his hand from his groin.
My god. Thinking of Ducky was getting him aroused.
But the thoughts continued, along with the lathering.
He had felt the ME’s strong hands on his body so many times, but purely in a professional manner. Stitching him up, checking for broken bones…
But how would they feel stroking him, arousing him.
Ducky saying: Is this satisfactory my dear?
Gibbs’s hand was now on his erection. He pumped faster.
He thought of Ducky’s eyes. They were so blue and said so much. Yet there was something else, something that Gibbs could never figure out. He had seen it only once before ..a long time ago…oh my god. Ducky was in love with him.
“Dammit, Ducky!“ Gibbs cried as came explosively.
More spent that he could ever remember, the special agent leaned against the wall and let the water wash over him.
He shook his head. How dumb could he be? He had left things unsaid for too long.
He dressed quickly and drove to Reston house.
AUTHOR: Ashley-Pitt
FANDOM: NCIS
PAIRINGS: Leroy Jethro Gibbs, Donald “Ducky” Mallard
WORD COUNT: 300
RATING: R
SUMMARY: Submitted for
slashthedrabble Challenge # 228--LeftDISCLAIMER: I do not own these characters, nor am making any money from them. I borrow them once in awhile, but put them away tidily.
AUTHOR”S NOTE: Okay…I promise that this is nearly the last of the solitary R- rated views on Gibbs and Ducky.
Gibbs stood with his hands on the tiled wall and let the hot water pelt his back and shoulders.
It had been the week from hell at work, and he had taken refuge with his boat. He sanded for hours, until his body finally admitted exhaustion.
The gray haired grabbed the soap. He rubbed the lather onto his chest and arms.
He always used a lot of soap when he showered. Maybe that is why Ducky could always tell when he was near.
“You smell of soap and sawdust Jethro”
Gibbs smiled as he thought of his oldest and best friend. All the while working the lather lower and lower on his body.
He felt a pleasant sensation…
“Shit, Gibbs what are you doing?” he said as he pulled his hand from his groin.
My god. Thinking of Ducky was getting him aroused.
But the thoughts continued, along with the lathering.
He had felt the ME’s strong hands on his body so many times, but purely in a professional manner. Stitching him up, checking for broken bones…
But how would they feel stroking him, arousing him.
Ducky saying: Is this satisfactory my dear?
Gibbs’s hand was now on his erection. He pumped faster.
He thought of Ducky’s eyes. They were so blue and said so much. Yet there was something else, something that Gibbs could never figure out. He had seen it only once before ..a long time ago…oh my god. Ducky was in love with him.
“Dammit, Ducky!“ Gibbs cried as came explosively.
More spent that he could ever remember, the special agent leaned against the wall and let the water wash over him.
He shook his head. How dumb could he be? He had left things unsaid for too long.
He dressed quickly and drove to Reston house.
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