Rating: R. Yes, I said R.
Category: Drama, Romance, JAG/NCIS Crossover
Spoilers: Through "One Shot, One Kill" (NCIS), "Crash" (JAG)
Disclaimer: These characters belong to DPB, CBS, Paramount, et al. No infringement is intended.
Author's Notes: Whee! Bad smut! Bad unfinished smut! Y'all have imaginations--use 'em. ;-)
Chapter 15: The Exploration
Kate purred with pleasure. "You know, I thought we were supposed to be watching a movie," she murmured.
"Are you objecting?" AJ pressed his thumb into a particularly stubborn knot.
"N--oh!" Kate yelped. "Not at all," she sighed. "God, that feels good."
AJ chuckled. "Yeah, that's what they all tell me." Kate's shoulders tensed. "Kate? What is it?"
Kate stumbled as the submarine tilted under her feet. She fell onto Gibbs, who was already against the wall. "What's happening?" she asked, bewildered and a bit frightened.
"Emergency blow," Gibbs replied tersely.
The COB rushed into the stateroom. "Skipper wants you to--to hang on a moment," he said as the boat began surfacing steeply.
Kate's nerve endings tingled. She wasn't sure if it was from fear, or from her proximity to the senior agent. She gripped Gibbs' jacket tightly.
"Wow," she breathed as the boat leveled off.
"Yeah," Gibbs smirked. "That's what they all tell me."
"Nothing," Kate replied brightly.
She nodded. "Yeah." She leaned against his chest and twined her hands around the back of his neck. She kissed him deeply. She pulled away to turn to a more comfortable position. AJ smiled in amusement as she sat in his lap. "Comfortable?" She stuck her tongue out at him. "Don't do that unless you plan on doing something with it," he teased. Kate grinned. She tilted her head up and kissed him firmly. His mouth opened under hers, and she pressed her tongue into his mouth. She ran her tongue along the roof of his mouth, then sucked on the tip of his. When she pulled back, both their breathing was heavy.
"Does that work for you?" she asked, eyes sparkling wickedly. He growled and pulled her back to him for another kiss. "I guess so," she said breathlessly.
Kate had nearly forgotten how nice simply kissing could be. Her times with Tim had been hurried out of fear of being caught. Before that relationship, there had been a pretty long dry spell for Kate.
And God, could AJ kiss.
Kate shuddered as AJ's lips trailed down her neck. She ran her hands down the front of his sweater and grabbed the hem. She pulled it up, and AJ raised his arms to help her take it off of him. Kate moved so that she was straddling AJ's lap, and returned her lips to his.
She soon became frustrated. AJ was just having too much fun playing with her senses. He ran his hands up her sides, then reversed direction just before he touched her breasts. He cupped her bottom and ground into her, causing her to gasp and moan for more. Finally, she pushed his hands off of her and stood. She grabbed his wrists and pulled him up from the couch.
"Kate? Are you sure?" AJ asked as she led him into the bedroom.
"Believe me, AJ, you wouldn't have gotten this far if I wasn't," Kate replied. She kicked the door shut.
"You're certainly aggressive," AJ gasped as Kate pushed him onto the bed.
She grinned. "Nah. I just know what I want." She straddled him again and began unbuttoning her blouse.
"Yeah? And what's that?"
She pulled her blouse off and threw it on the floor. Leaning down, she looked straight into AJ's eyes and said, "You." His eyes blazed, and he flipped her onto the mattress.
"Good," he said in a low voice that sent shivers through Kate. He kissed her deeply. She didn't even realize when he unclasped her bra and pulled the straps down her arms. Well, not until he ran his thumb over her nipple.
"Oh!" she cried as she felt his mouth and tongue applied to her collarbone. She writhed under his attentions. AJ didn't hurry, however; he behaved as if he had all the time in the world to explore every inch of her body.
Kate shivered under the intensity of AJ's rich brown eyes. She had known this he would be an attentive lover, but she hadn't expected him to be able to elicit this kind of sensation from her.
AJ unbuttoned Kate's pants and slid them down her legs. They looked at each other and began laughing as they realized they both still wore their shoes. Kate toed her comfortable flats off as AJ sat on the bed and pulled off his own shoes. Kate smiled and moved closer to AJ. He divested himself of his t-shirt and pants, and Kate's smile faded. "Kate? Is something wrong?" AJ asked, his voice husky.
She shook her head. She reached out a hand and traced a scar on AJ's chest. She looked up at AJ's face. His eyes were guarded. Kate thought she knew why.
"AJ," she said, cupping his cheek, "I don't care about your scars. Without them, you wouldn't be you." She leaned down and placed a kiss on the puckered skin. "You wouldn't be the man I--" Her breath caught as she realized what she was about to say.
AJ's expression softened. He kissed her gently, and Kate allowed him to divert her attention. She didn't want to tell him that. Not yet.