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Tony glanced at his watch as he and Kate walked down the hallway near the interrogation rooms. It must have been pushing
seven p.m. and they had just finished one of their counseling sessions with Ducky. Gibbs didn’t give them a hard time
about them as long as they kept it off the company clock. Which is a good thing, Kate thought, since one of us
is usually pretty pissed afterward.
This time, it was her turn.
“What does he mean we have ‘issues with unresolved sexual tension’?” she hissed. “There is
no sexual tension between us, unresolved or not!”
“You’re joking, right?” Tony just stared at her as they walked.
“No, I’m not! There is absolutely no sexual anyth—“ She was abruptly cut off as he flung open the
door to Observation and ruthlessly dragged by her upper arm into the darkened room.
“Tony! What are you –“ This time her words were swallowed by his lips on hers as he pinned her up against
the wall. His body was against hers, his hands sinking into her hair as he coaxed her into responding to his kiss.
It took her a moment to go from stunned to reactive. She raised her hands, but rather than return his embrace she pressed
her palms against his shoulders, resisting him. As he backed off slightly she breathed out, “This is harassment and
I’ll have your badge for this!”
Instantly he dropped his hands and took one step back, standing still and straight. He stared into her eyes and whispered
softly, “As you wish.”
Kate bit her lip and tried to look away, but she couldn’t tear her eyes from his. She’d be lying if she said
she hadn’t enjoyed that kiss. Truth was she’d enjoyed it all too much. She didn’t know how long she stood
there, it could have been seconds or hours. All she knew was that he waited for her to make the next move.
She took a step toward him, lifting her hands, intending with all her being to elbow him for taking such liberties with her
body. Instead she found herself grabbing his lapels and pulling him back down to her as she groaned, “God, Tony, I
think I hate you for this.”
She was back against the wall in a flash, his body pressing against hers once again. The soft bluish light in Observation
gave the whole situation a rather surreal feeling as she and Tony began to discover each other, hands roaming freely, carelessly
tossing aside suit jackets. Fingers fumbling with buttons as lips and tongues writhing in desire, to the sound of her soft
moans and his low groans.
Somewhere in the back of Kate’s mind there was one sane thought warning her not to do this – this was Tony,
for Pete’s sake! The rest of her promptly screamed Shut up! as he nibbled on her neck.
Her leg hooked itself around his hip even as she tried to retain her sanity. “Tony, we can’t do this! What if
we get caught?”
“It’s after hours, Katie,” he murmured against her breast. “No cases going at the moment.”
His fingers deftly worked the hooks on her bra, slipping the garment from her as his lips found her taut nipple.
Her fingers tangled in his hair and their hips ground together, his desire for her unmistakable. Gasping, she amended her
previous statement. “Okay, we can’t do this here. Somebody’s gonna find out!” She started to push
him away.
He cupped her breasts in his hands, teasing her nipples with his thumbs as his deep green eyes searched hers in the dim light.
“Do you really want to stop, Kate? Really?”
Slowly, deliberately, she shook her head, even as she uttered the words, “This is work. We should keep work and personal
separate.”
He nodded, brushing her lips with his. “Definitely. So we shouldn’t do this.”
“No. We should walk out of here right now.” She nibbled his full bottom lip as her fingers hooked themselves
into the waistband of his slacks, pulling him tighter to her.
“Right then, let’s go.” And he claimed her mouth once again in an all-consuming kiss that left no doubt
in either one’s mind where they were headed.
He reached down and dragged her skirt up to her waist, running his hands over her ass as she frantically fumbled with his
belt and the button on his slacks. She tore down the zipper and shoved at the garment as his teasing fingers pushed aside
her panties and found her own heated flesh.
Moaning, her head fell forward onto his chest as he toyed with her, stroking her, making it near impossible to concentrate
on freeing him from his shorts. With shaking hands, she tugged his clothing down, eyes widening as she licked her lips.
Greedily she wrapped her hands around him, anxious to know him.
Suddenly she was pressed tight against the wall and he was lifting her thighs, spreading her legs. “I don’t have
a condom with me,” he whispered.
“’M on the pill,” she panted back, earning a raised eyebrow from him. She hooked her legs around him and
dragged him to her, the only barrier her askew panties.
“Last chance.” His fingers were between them, running along the lacy garment.
“Stop now and I’ll shoot you, DiNozzo.” She dug her heels into his ass at the same time he shoved her underwear
aside and thrust forward, filling her completely.
She dug her fingers into his shoulders. They way he moved, it was hot and fast, quick and dirty. Damn, but she was loving
it! Being at work was an added risk, an adrenaline kick.
Her eyes captured his for a moment, saw the smoky heat in them. She licked her lips and swallowed. He gripped her ass tightly
and his lips dove for hers, kissing her hard. His pace picked up as she whimpered with need.
Suddenly, she cried out, the sound smothered by his mouth on hers as he drove her wildly over the edge. Tony followed her,
clutching her waist and shuddering.
“Jesus, Kate!” came the quietly hoarse cry as his head hit her shoulder. She gave a smug smile. A moment later
he fished a handkerchief out of his pocket and offered it to her shyly.
They put their clothing to rights, composed themselves and Kate cleared her throat. Trying to sound nonchalant, she said,
“Well, I guess Ducky was right. I suppose there is some sexual tension between us.”
Tony grinned over at her. “Yeah, but I’d say it’s been resolved.”
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