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Hello! So this is the first FanFiction that I have written and I hope that you like it. It took so long to get this up because of time and computer issues. I hope you all like it and a huge thanks to Kesterpan for editing my story and another thanks for Kesterpan and Hidinglight for giving me motivation and the needed bravery to write and get my story posted!It might take me a while to get more chapters up but with the upcoming Holidays hopefully more will soon come! Thank you and sorry for this chapter leaving you semi hanging as to what happens read and find out! Now enough with my babbling let the story commence. Most of all if you don't like don't read.

Chapter 1:

It was 22:00 and Gibbs and Tony were snowed in at a cheap motel in Maryland. They had been running late from a crime scene and saw that the snow was getting worse. They told the rest of the team to head back without them. Obviously it was a mistake since as soon as Tony and Gibbs were about to leave the roads closed down leaving them behind to fend for themselves. Now they were stuck together in a small one bed motel room because everyone else who was trying to brave the roads got stuck there together.

Gibbs swore as he threw the television's remote across the room. Tony just shook his head slightly and sipped on his rapidly cooling cup of coffee. The weather reports did not look good and did not predict the roads to be open for another day or two. Tony understood that this was frustrating to Gibbs, who wanted to track down the killer on the loose. Little did he know that the main frustration was the way his attraction to his senior field agent was gnawing at the corners of his mind.

Tony stood, walking over to the other side of the room to retrieve the remote and his grab bag. Ever since he had the plague he carried his inhaler with him wherever he went. On many occasions the scarring of his lungs still left him short of breath. The colder weather was making it harder on him and the heat of the motel being out wasn't helping at all. He took out the inhaler and inhaled just when the lights flicked again, not fully going out but still annoying as hell.

"Well, I'm going to take a shower then turn in," Tony said to a brooding Gibbs and heard Gibbs' gruff reply of "K" as he shut the bathroom door. A minute later Tony had the tap on and the water cranked up nice and warm. Neither man knew of the hidden attractions they each had for the other and had to repress moans as they realized that later they would both be trapped in the same bed. Tony decided that he would have to just relieve the tension in the shower and risk his back on the couch that night.

Tony stepped into the steady stream of water and closed his eyes, letting images of Gibbs from his dreams wash over his lids. It didn't take long to be able to maintain a massive erection. The fact that there was only a thin wall separating himself and the man he'd wanted for so long made his cock twitch as he reached down to take a hold of himself.

Gibbs out in the other room heard the water turn on and immediately his cock sprang to life. "Shit... go down," he begged himself. He closed his eyes in hope that he would be able to focus on the case but it only heightened his senses all the more. He could faintly smell the motel's cucumber shampoo. The better sense of smell was the slightest of his problems at the moment. Gibbs realized that his sense of hearing had majorly improved when closing his eyes and made is his cock raise to full salute at the images that his brain procured.

He must have been mistaken but all of the sudden Gibbs thought he heard a moan come from Tony's direction. 'No...' he thought to himself 'no, he couldn't be.' But there it was again, the sound of Tony moaning and definitely not in pain.

In the bathroom Tony now had a full grip on his swollen cock and was fixedly stroking himself. He couldn't quite suppress the groans as he added a twist to his wrist. He had started at an agonizingly slow pace but all thoughts of maintaining that pace were lost as more thoughts of Gibbs entered his mind. Tony had never felt this good just by himself and oh boy did he feel great. He could feel himself rapidly approaching his peak and was surprised by his lack of control over his orgasm.

Gibbs in the other room was now listening intently to the moaning coming from the bathroom. "Jesus..." he whispered. He could feel himself growing harder although he didn't really know how that was even possible with how hard he already was. As the moans grew louder Gibbs peeled his eyes open because the sounds were now easy enough to hear without the extra intensity. Seconds later a yell came from the bathroom signaling release, sending Gibbs flying over the edge.

Tony had increased his pace with pleasure sparking at every one of his nerve endings. The sensuous stroking was overwhelming the warnings his brain was trying to send him that someone might hear him. As he neared the edge his moaning got louder. Then before he even knew what was happening he was roaring over the edge with Gibbs' name loud on his lips.

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