Broken Rule (Leroy Jethro Gib...

By BandGeek2263

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Working with one Leroy Jethro Gibbs was a challenge to begin with. Being in love with him was near impossible... More

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 41 (Final)

Chapter 40

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By BandGeek2263

***Warning: Sexual Content***

"Can I have my desert now?" I asked, taking my shoes and socks off and doing the same with (F/N), leaving us both barefoot. Kneeling between (F/N)'s thighs, I ground down into her and (F/N) moaned, pulling me into a heated kiss. Her hands moved from my face to my jacket or rather under my jacket, pushing it off my shoulders. Moving down her neck, I did the same and threw her jacket to the side. Pushing my hands under her shirt, she sat up and let me take it off, quickly. When that was, also, gone I saw that she wasn't wearing a bra and I chuckled, teasing,

"Naughty girl." (F/N) blushed and bit her bottom lip, as I kissed across her chest. Taking her nipple into my mouth, I smirked when she arched into my mouth, her fingers lacing through my hair. Flicking my tongue across the hardened bud, (F/N) moaned out and rolled her hips into mine. Detaching from her skin, I pulled my own shirts over my head and tossed them to the side, quickly. Going down her body, I tugged her jeans off and pulled her underwear down with them, admiring her bare form.

The fire was illuminating her features and I started moving without thinking, hands going to my belt immediately. Throwing my own pants and boxers to the side, I rubbed the head of my cock against (F/N)'s clit, slowly. (F/N) rolled her hips forward and I reached down, holding her hips down.

"Don't move, (F/N)." I whispered, pushing into her and pulling back out, slowly. (F/N) rolled her eyes and reached over her head, clenching the blanket in her fist. Smirking, I pushed into her and (F/N) tightened her grip, inclining her hips. Thrusting, slowly, I groaned and (F/N) moaned, softly. The pace I set was slow and shallow. (F/N) was getting impatient and trying to move her hips to meet mine, but couldn't due to my hand holding her hip down.

"Please, Jethro!" (F/N) begged, her free hand going to my hip and I smirked, increasing my pace. Placing both hands on her hips, I pulled her down to meet my thrusts and (F/N) threw her head back. Looking down, I watched my cock disappear and reappear, steadily.

"Oh, God. (F/N) that's a nice sight." I groaned, as she tightened and grabbed my left bicep, warning,

"Jethro-"

"Do it, sweetheart." (F/N) tightened around me and I groaned, staying still as she came down. When she looked at me, I smirked and she flipped us, my back hitting the blanket.

"If you wanted to be on top, all you had to do was ask." I teased, as she glared at me and placed her hands on my chest, moving her hips. As I went to grab her hips, she grabbed my wrists and panted out,

"I don't think so, Jethro."

"C'mon, (F/N)! I gotta touch you." I replied, glaring at her and groaning when she slowed down, again. Growling, I broke her grasp and grabbed her hips, speeding up her pace. (F/N) straightened out and I brushed my thumb against her clit, making her hips buck forward. Sitting up, I thrusted up into her and kissed her neck, dragging my teeth down to her collarbone. Feeling her tighten around me, again, I stopped moving and flipped her onto her back, pulling out of her.

"Jethro!"

"Hand and knees."

"What?"

"Get on your hands and knees, (F/N)."

Doing as she was told, she faced the fire and I rested my right hand on her waist, lining up with her entrance. Pushing into her, I grabbed her hair in my right hand and began pounding into her, roughly. This pace made (F/N) tighten around me, quickly, and I growled out,

"Not until I tell you to."

"But-"

"Be a good girl, (F/N)."

"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,

"Fish first." Two hours later, (F/N) was sun bathing, her shirt off, jean shorts, a bikini top, and sun glasses on.

"You got a bite, Jethro." (F/N) muttered, peeking over her glasses and I eyed her, replying without thinking,

"Not yet, I don't."

"No. Jethro, you've got a bite." (F/N) continued, laughing and I turned to look at my line, realizing she was right. Reeling in, I pulled in a bass and (F/N) cheered, quietly. Throwing the fish into the ice chest, I put my fishing pole down and began rowing us to the shore.

"What are you-"

"Privacy."

When the boat hit the shore, I tied it off to a tree and dragged (F/N) into the middle of some bushes that formed a tight circle. Laying her down, I pulled my flannel off and leaned down pressing kisses to (F/N)'s exposed skin.

"I thought we were gonna do it in the boat." (F/N) panted out, lacing her fingers through my hair and I smirked, replying,

"Can't do that until the sun goes down." Unbuttoning her shorts, I pulled them down and her underwear came with them. Throwing it to the side, I pulled my shirt over my head and worked on my jeans, quickly.

"Gotta make this quick, (F/N). Public area. Ya know?"

"I'm down for a quickie, Jethro."

"Good." Tugging my jeans down to my thighs, I pulled my boxers with them and lined up with her entrance, quickly. Pushing into her, I groaned and (F/N) moaned, loudly. Placing my hand over her mouth, I jerked my hips and (F/N) grabbed my wrist, needing something to hold on to. Looking between our bodies, I bit my bottom lip and huffed,

"Oh, God. Yes."

Quickening my trusts, I reached down and rubbed her clit, making her tighten around me. When she started cumming, I twitched inside her and began to fill her, slowing my thrusts. Pulling out of her, I leaned back on my heels and watched my cum start to leak out of her. Reaching down, I pushed it back in and grabbed her panties, sliding them back on.

"Keep that in for me."

"Jethro-"

"Not a request, (F/N)." Fixing ourselves, we got back onto the water and caught nine more fish or rather I did, while (F/N) tanned some more. She now had red marks all over her torso, new hickeys.

"We have enough for lunch."

"Hm. I know what I want for lunch, Jethro."

"Real lunch, (F/N). Fun after."

Starting a fire, I could feel (F/N)'s eyes on me and when I started cooking, she moved across from me. Finishing up, I put hers on a plate and handed it to her, barely touching her fingers. We ate in silence and (F/N)'s impatience increased, significantly. I was sitting on a log in front of the fire and (F/N) was sitting in a chair across from me. When I was almost done, (F/N) snatched the plate from my hand and put it on the side, making me raise a brow.

"I wasn't finished." I teased, as she slid into my lap and rested her knees on the side of my hips, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Finish it after." (F/N) replied, resting a hand on the back of my neck and pulling me into a heated kiss. Placing my hands on her hips, I kissed back and ran my tongue along her bottom lip, asking for entrance. Not that it was necessary anymore. (F/N) ran her tongue along mine and moaned into my mouth, when I squeezed her hips. Pulling away from the kiss, I pressed open mouthed kisses along her neck and she pushed my flannel off my shoulders, quickly. Shrugging it off, it landed behind me and (F/N)'s hands went under my shirt, immediately. Detaching for her skin, I pulled my shirt over my head and placed it with my flannel, hands going to (F/N)'s bikini tie. Pulling the knot, both of them, I put it with my clothes. Lowering my head, I took one of her nipples in my mouth and (F/N) moaned, softly. Working on her shorts, I unbuttoned and unzipped them, quickly. Pushing my hand into her shorts, I touched her through her underwear and she arched her back, pushing her breast into my mouth. Tugging her nipple, I pulled away from her chest and whispered,

"Stand up."

"I'm on top."

"Gotta take off your shorts first."

Nodding, (F/N) stood up and I pulled her shorts down, underwear coming with it. Unbuckling my own jeans, I stood up and pulled them down, quickly. All of our clothes were now in a pile behind us and I was sitting back down, pulling (F/N) with me. (F/N) reached between us and lined my cock up with her entrance, sinking down slowly. She placed her hands on my shoulders and I grabbed her hips, guiding her movements. As (F/N) moved, my eyes were drawn her her chest and the way her breasts would bounce as she rode me, hard. She threw her head back and closed her eyes, as she tightened. Smirking, I leaned over and sucked on her pulse point, making (F/N)'s hips jerk forward.

"Jethro-"

"I know, baby."

"Can I-"

"Yes."

Smirking, (F/N) started cumming and I groaned, standing up. (F/N) linked her ankles at the small of my back and I bounced her, forcing her to ride through her high.

"Your knee can handle this Jethro?" (F/N) panted out, teasing and (F/N)'s teasing turned into a gasp, because I jerked my hips roughly. Chuckling, I kept bouncing her and jerked my hips, making her tighten again.

"I want you...to cum for me, again." I whispered, increasing my pace and she nodded, lulling her head back. She tightened again and (F/N) moaned,

"Jethro!" She started to cum again and I started to fill her, deeply. As we both came down, I kept moving and when I stopped, we were both panting. Pulling out of her, I sat down and (F/N)'s legs gave out, making me chuckle. Pulling her into my lap, I nudged her cheek with my nose and asked,

"You full now?"

"Not even close. But the boat ride can wait until when the sun goes down."

"Oh. I'll be riding. You'll be laying."

"Hm. We'll see."

Chuckling, I got dressed and (F/N) did the same, with my help. Looking at my watch, it was about one. Which meant there was seven more hours until the sun was down. (F/N) groaned when I told her and I put out the fire, grabbing our trash. (F/N) went over to my truck and pulled the tailgate down, laying down. Watching her, my eyes traced her figure and clearing my throat, I started doing chores around the cabin.

Six hours later, I had my shirt off and (F/N) was now sitting up, watching me chop wood. I was sweating and the sun had already started to set, which made (F/N)'s patience start to thin.

"I'm really enjoying this view, Jethro." (F/N) called, making me turn my head and huff out,

"Is that so?"

"Hm. Be better if you were naked though. And I were under you...Instead."

"C'mon, (F/N)! Half naked isn't good enough for you?"

"Nope."

Chuckling, I grabbed my shirt and wiped my face. Pulling on my flannel, I picked up the wood and left (F/N), making her groan. Coming back outside, I grabbed (F/N)'s hand and dragged her to the lake, pushing the canoe. When we were in the middle of the lake, I stopped rowing and put the paddles to the side, before turning to (F/N). When I did turn to her, she was already facing me and I placed a hand behind her neck, pulling her into a rough kiss. All tongues and teeth. Laying her down, I pulled my flannel off and started undressing her, quickly. When she was fully bare, I took off my jeans and boxers, settling between her thighs. Pushing into her, I groaned and (F/N) moaned, lacing her fingers through my hair. Thrusting, I rested a hand next to her head and the other on her waist. The boat was rocking and the water was splashing around us, as I jerked my hips.

"Ah! Jethro~" (F/N) moaned, arching her back into me and tightening around me. Smirking, I thrusted harder and groaned, as she clenched around me. Continuing, I pushed her through her high and straightened out, spreading her legs as far as they could go. Looking down, I grabbed her hips and jerked my hips, pulling her down to meet my movements. (F/N) reached down and rubbed her clit, moaning. She tightened again and I stopped moving, as she started to come undone again. Moving, again, I groaned and (F/N) started tightening, again. The sound of our skin hitting made it hard for my to control myself. Going harder and deeper, I slowed down as (F/N) started to clench around me, milking me.

"Oh, God!" I groaned, stopping and (F/N) panted, raising her arms over her head. Pulling out of her, I watched my cum drip out of her and before I could move, she flipped out of the canoe.

"(F/N)!"

"I needed a bath."

"Skinny dipping?"

"That can wait until tomorrow, Jethro."

"You know this water ain't that clean, (F/N)."

"Better than smelling like sweat and sex, Jethro."

"I like when you smell like sex, though."

"Shut up and help me up."

"I got a better idea."

Getting into the water, myself, I pushed the canoe back to the shore and (F/N) raised a brow at me. Grabbing her waist, I swam backwards until I could stand and (F/N) wrapped her arms around my neck, asking,

"Skinny dipping tonight?"

"Mhm."

Leaning down, I pressed a kiss to her neck and (F/N) laced her fingers through my hair, craning her neck. Pressing kisses down her neck, I got where her should and neck met, sucking and biting. (F/N) moaned, softly, and I felt myself getting hard, quickly. Moving my hands down to her hips, I pulled her into my cock and she panted, throwing her head back. Reaching between us, (F/N) lined me up with her entrance and I pushed into her, groaning. Thrusting, slowly, I placed my right her on the back of her neck and made her look at me, before pulling her into a heated kiss. Tongues dancing together, I sped up and (F/N) pulled away from the kiss, moaning. Keeping her face level with mine, I watched her expression. Pleasure. Huffing, my grip on her hip tightened and (F/N)'s legs tightened at my waist. We were both still sensitive and I wouldn't last long like this. The water around us was moving and (F/N) closed her eyes, leaning forward. She pulled me into another hard kiss and I moved my hand back to her other hip, pulling her into my thrusts harder. Pulling away from the kiss, I tugged on her bottom lip and whispered,

"I'm close." (F/N) tightened around me and leaned forward, kissing me again. Twitching inside her, I kissed back and reached between us, using my thumb to rub her clit. (F/N)'s hips bucked and she gasped into my mouth, tightening steadily.

"Jethro!" (F/N) moaned, going over the edge and pulling me with her, making me groan. Stopping, I panted into her mouth and (F/N)'s eyes ran over my face, landing on my mouth. Pulling out of her, I smirked and pressed a lingering kiss to her mouth, softly.

"C'mon. Enough bath time. Let's go."

Twenty minutes later, we were back at the cabin and (F/N) was in one of my shirts, laying on the cot. She had her hair pulled up into a ponytail and she was using a lantern she brought to read, quietly. I was kneeling next to the fireplace and my attention was now wavering, knowing (F/N)'s attention was placed elsewhere. Putting the logs where they belonged, I walked over to the cot and (F/N) didn't even look up. Taking the book from her hands, she glared at me and exclaimed,

"Hey!"

Marking her spot, I put it to the side and laid, practically, on her. Resting my head on her chest, I wrapped my arms around her waist and she sighed, resting her hands on my back.

"(F/N)." I muttered, looking up at her and she looked down, rising a brow.

"I love you."

"I love you too, Jethro."

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