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The Sexual Exploits of Abby Sciuto	By : Fizzer Category: M through R > NCIS Views: 7940 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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"You are crazy."

"I am not!"

"We cannot ruin this assignment just to have fun AND take someone's money!"

"Ziva, come on, he'll be going to jail anyway, who cares if we take his money?"

It was a late night out in Washington, DC, and it was a few days after the NCIS team had their case. An escort, discovered to be the wife of a petty officer, was murdered in the same hotel they were preparing for this undercover assignment, in an attempt to lure the killer out. It turned out it wasn't the first time he had gotten away with killing an escort that had ties to the navy, as he had killed three others in the span of two years. Now that they had tracked down the killer, his motifs, and what exactly drew him in to the escorts he killed, Ziva and Abby were coerced into being the bait.

"The money is not an issue, Abigail," Ziva said as she placed the camo-style teddy on, looking at herself in the bathroom mirror, "it's the fact that you want to actually lump his bones."

"Jump. It's jump his bones, Ziva." Abby corrected her as she puckered her lips to cover them completely in her dark red lipstick shade. "And what's so bad about that? When was the last time you even had sex?"

"That is not a question I am willing to answer." The Israeli answered coldly, looking at herself in the mirror, a little irked by the makeup she had caked on. "This is business, not pleasure."

"Oh, come on, Zeev," the goth said as she sat on the toilet as she laced her boots up, "this kind of thing is meant for pleasure. And he'd probably appreciate having a threesome before he rots in jail, hm?" She stood up with her boots laced, pushing her boobs up in the camo bikini top she was wearing. "Might as well make it worth his while."

"I know I wouldn't mind that!" Tony shouted without hesitation over the earpieces the girls were wearing. A slap to the back of the head can be heard, and the girls laughed in response.

"Abby, I need you to take this assignment more seriously. I can't just have it messed up by your need to screw around!" Jethro barked over the comm.

"Gibbs, come oooon, it'd make for a good distraction, you know?" Abby pleaded with her father figure. "I promise I'll be good, and I'll make sure he doesn't do anything we won't allow."

The girls hear a sigh over the comm, and Ziva could picture Gibbs palming his face before making a decision he might regret later. "If he doesn't agree to wear a condom, so help me God you run out of there. Got it?"

"Thank you daddy." Abby smiled with glee, hugging herself in delight.

"Gibbs, everything is okay. I have handcuffs ready...in case he's into that thing...and I have a gun hidden in the night stand if he pulls anything off."

"Wait, you brought handcuffs too?" Was Abby's quick response. Ziva and Gibbs both sighed at the perky goth. "I thought he might be into some kinky stuff, so..."

"Is THAT why you have a giant duffel bag with you?!" Ziva questioned. Just then, there was a knock on the door. The girls looked at each other, and nodded, knowing they had to be ready for anything. They walked to the door, spotted their mark on the other side through the peephole, and let him in. "Hello, you are Mr. Zirkowski, yes?"

"Uh, yeah, that's me, hi. We talked over the phone right?" The man asked, seemingly nervous as he walked into the room. "Sorry if I'm a little shaken, I don't normally do this kind of thing, but my luck's been shitty lately."

The girls shot a quick gaze at one another, as they read his body language, but also heard the immediate lie. He was nervous, but less about paying for sex with strangers and moreso for what he intended to do to them.

"There's no reason to be worried, sir." Abby assured him, leading him over to the bed. "But we do need you to give us our 'gift' up front." The man sighed, opening his wallet and handing her the money, which she counts to make sure it was the amount that was agreed on. Ziva sighed internally, wondering what they were getting into. Abby put the money away, and as she sat on his lap said, "Okay, let's get started."

She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck as she leaned in and kissed him, her lips touching his but backing up a bit as he attempted to tongue her. She shook her head, letting him know it wasn't allowed. She went back to kissing him, and pushed herself forward so that he was lying on the bed. Ziva, attempting to be seductive, rubbed her hand against his crotch. "My, you do seem happy to see us, sir." She got on her knees and quickly undid his pants, feeling a gun in his left pants pocket. Good thinking on her part, she thought. She pulled his dick out of his boxers, rubbing it inside her fist. Even though it was at half mast, it was at least six inches in length. Average size, but probably not what she was expecting.

"Go ahead, lick it." The strange man said between Abby's kisses. Ziva closed her eyes as she begrudgingly took her lips and wrapped them around the head of the cock. It had a musky scent to it, almost as if he's never bothered to wash that area. But to keep the charade up long enough she had to do it. Her head bobbed up and down the shaft, her tongue swirling around the head as she felt it get harder. She moaned, but not pleasurably, when she got a taste of his precum.

"Here, my sweet girl, how about you try this?" Ziva asked her gothic partner, realizing they hadn't come up with any code names for this operation. Abby squealed with delight, but rather than lick it, she backed her hips up so that her pussy lips were against the dick, and bounced herself up and down, giving the man quite the hard on as he grunted with pleasure. Abby moaned as her pussy got wet just touching his shaft, while Ziva walked to his upper body and took his shirt off, licking his chest and sucking his nipples. The moans he let out indicated that he enjoyed it very much.

Abby stopped playing around and while Ziva was making out with him, grabbed a condom from the nightstand and placed it on him. She removed her panties, then sat down on his cock, wincing as she let it inside her, then began gyrating her hips against the penis. Ziva's lips kissed their way down his chest until she reached his groin and started to lick the base of the penis. Abby groaned and cupped her breasts, then undid her top, removing it. She tapped Ziva's shoulder, and the Israeli took her mouth and suckled on one of her nipples. It made Abby purr as her body still rocked against the man's dick.

"C'mon now, sit on my face, girl." He grinned at Ziva, who squirmed her body over to his mouth, moved her panties aside and plopped her pussy down on his lips. Her own lips were still fixated on Abby's breasts, licking in the middle area between them. Abby, who was aroused by both the cock and Ziva, lifted the Jewish woman's chin up to meet her gaze, and kissed her, their tongues swirling, while the paying customer couldn't see, but at least had a nice taste in his mouth as his tongue swirled inside her and lapped up her secretion.

A few minutes passed as Ziva and Abby could feel themselves nearing climax. They both moaned loudly, with Abby using her eyes to hint to Ziva what to do. She looked down at Ziva's pussy and tapped her G-spot, which caused Ziva to yelp with surprise. Abby pointed downwards, which took Ziva a moment to understand, but when she did, her eyes shot open, and she nodded with approval of the idea as she bounced her hips up and down on his tongue. As if planned, the girls simultaneously let out a big moan, cumming on his dick and tongue. Ziva grabbed Abby as she wobbled, worried she would fall off and collapes to the floor.

"Phew, I'm exhausted..." Ziva said, faking a sweat as she plopped her ass down hard on the man's face.

"I know, right? That was something else." Abby said, catching her breath. The man, while in the pleasure of things, soon realized that Ziva had not moved from her position. After Abby stood up he began to flail, trying to move Ziva off of him in fear of suffocating. Ziva's legs, however, had a strong grip around his head, and refused to budge. As he struggled, Abby took the hand that wasn't tapping out against Ziva's rear end and handcuffed it to the headboard of the bed. Ziva stood up, giving the man time to realize he was trapped. The girls stood at the base of the bed, grinning as they leaned against one another.

"Hey! Hey, what're you doing?! I haven't cum yet!" The man struggled to get out of his cuffs, but it was no use. He was locked up good against the bedpost.

"Oh, don't worry. The climax is just about to come." Ziva marched over to the door and checked the peephole, and opened the door up. Tony and Gibbs rushed in, guns up and aimed at the murderer.

"You are under arrest, for the murders of several members of naval family!" Gibbs shouted as Tony unlocked a cuff from the bed and forced the shocked man's arms behind him, locking them both for good.

"Hey, what's this?! What are...are you shittin' me?!" The man cried out, realizing he was defeated. "How in the hell did you find me?!"

"One of the victims had warm sperm found in their throats, and it made for a good DNA sample to pin you down once and for all." Abby said with a smirk as she wrapped her arm around Gibbs'. Jethro, however, wasn't comfy with her doing that while she was unclothed. He loved her like a daughter. Nothing more.

"C'mon, man, you gotta believe me, those sluts deserved what they got!"

Ziva slapped him across the face. "NOBODY deserves murder!"

The man stood silent as Tony forced him out of the room. As Ziva and Abby got dressed in their civilian clothes, Gibbs stared out the door, making sure Tony had him properly escorted out of the building. He then turned to the female counterparts of his team and said, "Good work, ladies."

"Gibbs, is there any chance you want to come with us for a few beers? I could use some to wash the taste away after spending time with that bastard." Ziva growled as she used a tissue to wipe her pussy off.

"Not a problem. But you two are buying." He nodded, and walked out of the room.

"Well, that isn't a problem." Abby snarked happily, holding up the payment they made.
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