Broken Rule (Leroy Jethro Gibbs x Reader)

Chapter 40

"Jethro-Oh, god. I can't."

"You will, if you wanna get your reward."

(F/N) tightened, again, and I smirked as I felt her twitch, holding back. The sound of our skin hitting and (F/N)'s moaning, filled the air. As I sped up and deepened my thrusts, (F/N) had her face buried in the blanket and I leaned against her back, asking,

"You wanna cum?"

"Yes! Jethro!" (F/N) cried out, panting and looking at the dwindling fire, as I slowed down. Burying myself into her, I kissed her neck and whispered,

"Ask nicely and I just might let you, babygirl."

"Please, Jethro. Please, let me-Ah!" Reaching around her, I rubbed her clit in fast and small circles, replying,

"Ask. Nicely."

"Jethro. Please. Let me cum. Please~"

"Do it." (F/N) tightened around me and I groaned, resting my head on her back. Holding back myself, I pulled out of her and laid on my back, panting.

"Not gonna give yourself the same pleasure, Jethro?" (F/N) asked, laying on her side and reaching down, wrapping her fingers around my cock. Moaning, I grabbed her wrist and she stroked me, slowly. Stopping her hand, I glared at her and replied,

"Not yet. Gotta put out that fire. Head inside, grab our clothes. The blanket. Get comfortable." (F/N) nodded and did as she was told. Grabbing my drink, I doused the fire and went back inside, (F/N) was laying on the cot. Her legs were spread and she was knuckle deep inside herself, making me growl,

"Stop."

"But I'm so-"

"Now." Grabbing her wrist, I stopped her movements and she whispered,

"Are you going to handle it, sir?"

"Oh, I plan to." Kneeling between her thighs, I pushed into her and laced the fingers of our left hand, holding it above her hand. Setting a fast pace, I reached deep inside her and (F/N) arched her chest into mine. (F/N) was sensitive and tightened quickly, making me twitch inside her.

"Jethro, please."

"Don't gotta beg to cum this time, baby."

"No, I'm begging for your cum...Jethro." Groaning, I quickened my pace again and buried myself inside her, deep. Filling her, (F/N) milked me and I thrusted a few more times, before stopping. Pulling out of her, I laid next to her and wrapped my arms around her waist, whispering,

"Fishing tomorrow morning."

"Hm. You have a boat out here?"

"A little canoe."

"How little?"

"Oh, big enough."

Six hours later, I was up and dressed, getting the fishing poles ready. (F/N) was still asleep, the blanket covering her bare body. Her neck was covered in hickeys and I smirked, sitting on the edge of the cot.

"(F/N)...Time to go fishing."I whispered, shaking her lightly and she groaned, replying,

"Too early."

"It's 0830."

"Too early."

"Fine, I'll go fishing by myself."

"I'm up."

Chuckling, I nodded and watched her get dressed, quickly. Twenty minutes later, we were in the middle of the lake, fishing. (F/N) fished for about ten minutes before she got bored and turned her attention to me, running a hand up my thigh. Grabbing her hand, I set a glare at her and grabbed her hand, fussing,