You lean into Gibbs from behind, your arms wrapping snugly around his waist. His scent - clean and faintly woodsy - pulls you in further as you rest your chin on his shoulder. The skin of his neck, just exposed enough, is far too inviting to ignore.

Without much thought, you press a light kiss just below his ear. His muscles tense for a moment before he lets out a quiet exhale, continuing to work on whatever project is in front of him. But you’re not done. Another kiss lands just above his collarbone, softer this time. Then another, just because you can’t help yourself.

"Alright," Gibbs rumbles, his voice low and steady, "what’s this about?" His tone carries a familiar mix of gruffness and bemusement, but there’s no trace of annoyance.

You grin against his skin, letting your lips trail briefly before you answer. "Just showing you some affection," you murmur.

"Affection, huh?" He shifts slightly but doesn’t pull away, his hand reaching up to rest over one of yours. "More like clingy today, wouldn’t you say?"

You hum in agreement, your lips finding a new spot on his neck to kiss. "You’re warm, you smell good, and I like being close to you. You gonna complain about it?"

A soft chuckle rumbles from his chest as his fingers give yours a light squeeze. "Not complainin’. Just tryin’ to figure out how I’m supposed to get anything done with you hanging off me like this."