Thread: RP: NCIS: It Must Be Love (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

As soon as Ellie began moving her ass against his crotch, Derek took the hint. The males own hips began to thrust back-and-forth rapidly. Since they did not use anal too often, Derek was still learning exactly where Ellies sweet spots were located inside of her ass. The young man had a clue, but he was not entirely sure yet. When he started pumping his hips, Derek attacked those sensitive areas at full speed, hoping to find out more about his sweet fianc. Moans started falling from his lips as her tight rear squeezed his length. The hole was almost impassable, but that made it feel even better. He could feel himself tearing through her walls. Derek rested his hands onto Ellies ass. From this position, he could both hold her down so the wild thrusting did not throw her off balance and play with her backside all at the same time. His breathing became rapid and heavy, his head tilting back just slightly as his eyes struggled to stay open. The pleasure was so euphoric that all he wanted was to close his eyes and focus on every sensation. Of course, he did not do that. His eyes remained wide open, watching Ellies ass shake and bounce each time he thrust forward. God, this feel so good, baby. I am going to cum all inside of your ass. He breathed out, now moving one hand up her back and into her hair, tangling and pulling rather roughly on her locks. ------------------------ Tony knew he should not have expected Ziva to be different. This was his own fault for thinking foolishly. Weekends only? As a federal agent and former detective in Baltimore, DiNozzo had work experience and common knowledge that when a parent was limited to weekends only for their children, this parent was normally an addict, a prisoner, or all of the above. He wanted to scoff when Ziva said that. Sure, maybe she talked about eventually seeing her more often but seeing her every day was apparently not a good idea. Tony wondered how she was allowed to make such an executive decision. Tali was his daughter, too. She might have appeared to try and compromise with him, but Tony did not get that feeling. Weekends, Ziva? Are you serious. I once saw a case where the father of a child was convicted of murder and after he was out of prison, he got weekends with his child. I am sorry if thats abrasive but I am far from a killer and I have a right to see my child more than three days a week. Tony was a little hurt that she thought that was good enough. Here she was rambling about how tough it was to be away from Tali. She should have thought how that would make him feel, keeping him away for as long as she did. If anyone should be restricted to weekends, it damn sure was not Tony. Its whatever, Ziva. I dont want you to run off again. Ill try your way, then. Lets just get some sleep. Im too tired to deal with you right now. We can deal with this tomorrow. Muttering these words underneath his breath, Tony turned on his side and nestled into the couch though he did not try to sleep just yet in case Ziva actually had something to say to him but he expected her to stay quiet since she seemed to run from any issue she faced.