"TIM! AH! TIM-TIM-FUCK-AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Tony shouted as he came undone and overwhelmed by the sensation of McGee pounding into him from behind. McGee just grunted as continued with his torching of Tony's prostate. Can't hold back...I... With that thought, Tony came shouting while burying his face into his sheets. His whole body seemed to spasms around randomly. McGee gave his own shout as he stilled inside of Tony's body and release, thrusting tentatively every now and then.
After about half a minute, he pulled out of Tony with a wet squishy sound and laid down on the bed next to a drooling, half there Tony. McGee smirked and poked Tony in the side slightly hard. Tony mumbled somethings and adjusted his self so that he laid flat on his stomach rather than on his elbows with his ass still clenching in the air.
"That good, huh?" McGee teased Tony, who turned to face him completely and glare at him.
"Don't flatter yourself." Tony told McGee, who rolled his eyes and got up. "Getting dressed already?"
"..." McGee didn't answer Tony as he pulled a shirt over his head. "Abby and I are going to a movie tonight. Afterwards, we're having dinner. I have to shower, then get dressed."
"..." Tony didn't say anything as he slowly at up on the bed with a wince. "I thought you said you two weren't together anymore?"
"She called right before you came out of the bathroom; and we talked and made up." Tim explained as he pulled on his shoes. Tony frowned deeply.
"She called..."
"Yea."
"Right...right before we had sex?" Tony asked McGee, who sighed and nodded his head as though he was talking to a five year old (Yuck!).
"That's what I-OW!" McGee glared at Tony who was glaring at him. "What was that for, Tony?"
"YOU...YOU ASSHOLE! I can't believe you, McGee!"
"Oh, now we're back to McGee. A while ago, it was Tim. Or should I say, Tim-Tim-AH!" Tony hit him with book in the chest. "FUCK, TONY! THAT HURT!"
"It's not funny, MCGEE! You see nothing wrong with this?! YOU...You cheated on Abby and used me!" Tony shouted at McGee, who just stared at him.
"Tony, first of all, Abby and me just made up. So, we technically we're together at the time. Second, we, as in you and I, aren't together we just fucked. Third, you use people all the time. It's nothing new to you." Tim told Tony as he fixed his tie and then hair in the mirror. Tony gave him a hurt look. "I've got to go. See you at work on Monday."
With that said, Tim left Tony. Tony pulled his knees to his chest and wrapped his arms around his legs.
"Looks like you're right again, Dad...once a whore...always a whore...no one will see me any differently..."