Title: Shades of Green
Summary: Tony says he doesn't like Gibbs jealousy, but how does he feel when that jealousy isn't there?
This was a prompt from GaelicAngel, she had the idea and wanted me to try and write it. Hope I succeeded in giving her and all of you, a great story. It was fun to write :)
Thanks to all that have sent me story ideas, I do try to get to them, just the list keeps getting longer and longer. Unfortunately, there are only so many hours in a day and my fingers can't work that fast!
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Walking into the bedroom he stripped off his clothes, tossed them in the hamper and made his way to his side of the bed. Opening the night stand drawer he grabbed the lube and rubbed some over his hard aching cock and quietly slipped into bed trying not to let the body already there feel his initial presence. He slid his cock between the warm ass cheeks lining himself up against the tight passage then let his hand circle around the man's waist. He smiled to himself when his hand made contact with the already hard cock and started stroking over its length. The body under his touch started to moan and stir aroused by the action, pressing forward slightly the head of his cock slipped through the ring of muscles still open from their lovemaking the night before. A warm hand reached back and touched his hip, his lips descended on the neck displayed before him, kissing his way to the man's ear and whispering three words. The other man purred slowly pushing back taking more of his cock in.
He groaned as the warmth enveloped his cock making his control falter. His hand tightened around the cock stroking harder and faster, wanting to make his lover come before he lost complete control. The other man slammed back burying himself on his cock causing him to speak for the first time.
"Fuck yes." He growled nipping at the man's neck. "Come for me."
The other man whimpered thrusting into his hand as he slowly started to move in and out of the warm tight ass. His lovers hand clawed at his hip and he knew the man was close, felt the body started to tremble against him, heard the grunts and groans as the release built. Again he nipped at the already marred flesh of the man's neck then bit down hard.
An animalistic scream echoed in the silence of the room as the man came his ass tightening around the cock inside him.
"That's it." Gibbs snarled. "Milk my cock, make me come." Slamming into his lover, he felt the muscles bare down on the base of his cock and he filled the man with his come. His eyes closed, his body tensed as every nerve in his body responded to the release. "Fuck yes, god fuck yes."
Heavy breathing was the only sound in the otherwise now silent room. As he reveled in the little aftershocks that pulsed through his body, his lover spoke.
"Late night." Tony sighed. "Everything okay?"
"Yeah." Gibbs dropped a kiss to Tony's shoulder. "Except for the hard on I've had all day wanting you."
Tony laughed. "I noticed that when I left."
Gibbs chuckled. "Let's hope you were the only one that noticed."
"You know if you weren't against sex at work." Tony paused. "I could have taken you into the elevator and sucked your cock before I left."
"After two years of marriage I'd think you'd realize that's not gonna happen." Gibbs sighed. Actually, Tony had been trying to get him to have sex at work since a month into their relationship.
"I do love you waking me up to fuck me."
"You love it anytime I wanna fuck you." Gibbs snickered.
"Well, I really love it when you just start taking me as you wake me up." Tony moaned feeling Gibbs' cock twitch inside him. "Seems your cock loves it to."
"I love you." Gibbs whispered in Tony's ear again. "My cocks just along for the ride."
Laughing, Tony shook his head. "Okay come on shower."
Gibbs slowly pulled his semi hard cock from Tony hearing the younger man moan at the loss. "Craving more are you?" He played with Tony's cock not surprised when it responded.
"I always want more." Tony groaned. "So let's get in the shower and I'll get more."
"I wanna suck your cock." Gibbs chewed at Tony's earlobe. "Taste you."
"Gibbs stop." Tony begged as his body shivered.
"Stop? Really? You never ask me to stop. Especially when I wanna suck your cock."
"Jethro."
Gibbs smirked. Tony only called him Jethro when they were in this exact situation, because this excited Tony. The younger man loved when he wanted to suck his come covered cock. "Lay back." He ordered, sliding over letting Tony fall onto his back.
Tony's body arched with want as Gibbs started to kiss his way down his body stopping just before reaching his cock.
"Makes you so hard." Gibbs sighed before licking over the head of Tony's cock tasting the sweet come from his lovers earlier release.
"Jethro." This time the name was a growl.
Gibbs chuckled to himself. This always put Tony on edge and it wouldn't take much to push him over. He ran his tongue up the underside of Tony's cock then across the head.
"Damn it!" Tony barked as he knotted his fingers in Gibbs' silver hair.
"I wanna get it all." Gibbs said before licking up the left side of Tony's shaft. "Every last drop."
"Oh fuck." Dropping his head back, Tony felt his body quiver, god he wanted to come. A lick up the right side, across the head, and then warm lips traveled down his shaft and sucked at the base of his cock "Son of a bitch."
"I love the way you taste." Gibbs hummed.
"Then suck my cock and I'll give you a full taste."
Nibbling his way back up Tony's cock, Gibbs wrapped his lips around the head then impaled himself down the shaft.
Tony opened his mouth to scream, but the sound caught in his throat as he let go of Gibbs' hair and wrapped both hands around rungs in the head board.
Slowly Gibbs drew back up over the cock in his mouth then slammed back down before quickly starting to bob over Tony's cock.
"Such a dirty old man." Tony growled. "Licking the come from my cock." He gasped as Gibbs started to massage his balls. "You just can't wait for me to come down your throat."
Gibbs moaned.
"You love when I talk dirty to you." Tony sighed tightening his grip on the head board his knuckles white. "Suck my cock, god yes."
Squeezing Tony's balls, Gibbs heard the roar.
Tony's hips arched up, shoving his cock further down Gibbs' throat. "That's it make me come." His body shook as the release started at the base of his spine and started to radiate out. "Oh fuck Jethro."
Gibbs let Tony thrust in and out of his mouth, waiting for the release he knew was about to happen.
"YES!" Tony screamed as he came, slamming his cock down Gibbs' throat, then melting down into the bed. His body trembled as Gibbs drank everything he gave, licking his cock clean again.
Letting Tony's limp cock slip from his lips, Gibbs crawled back up Tony's body. "Not bad for a dirty old man." He smirked.
Opening his eyes, Tony grinned. "You are the nastiest, sexiest, evilest, dirty old man ever. And I love it."
Gibbs chuckled and shook his head. "Never thought I'd like being called a dirty old man."
"It's all about context." Tony laughed arching up and giving Gibbs a quick kiss.
"Yeah." Gibbs sighed. "Now shower and maybe you can keep your hands off me."
"You started it!"
Gibbs was already working on his second cup of coffee when Tony finally came down stairs.
"Morning sleepy head." Gibbs smiled. His husband was not a morning person, well unless it involved sex.
"Don't even start." Tony groaned getting himself a cup of coffee, smiling when he saw the cream and sugar already next to the pot. His husband could always anticipate his arrival.
"If you'd have kept your hands off me in the shower you could have gotten more sleep."
Tony glared over at Gibbs. "I seem to remember my face slammed against the tile wall not yours."
Gibbs smirked. "You shouldn't have been shaking your ass at me."
Rolling his eyes, Tony took a sip of coffee. "You think if I walk in front of you I'm shaking my ass at you."
"Aren't you?" Gibbs looked shocked.
Tony grinned. "Usually."
Gibbs smacked Tony's ass playfully as he placed a kiss on his cheek. "The Biometrics team is coming in today."
"That's right. The upgrade."
"Yeah." Political heads and security weren't happy with everything that happened with the P2P killer so new Biometric scans were being added to high level areas of the building.
"Think they'd let me scan this finger?" Tony held up his middle finger. "That way I can give the scanner the bird every time I have to get somewhere."
"I doubt it." Gibbs chuckled. Only Tony.
"Damn, too bad." Tony balked. "We driving together today?"
Gibbs shook his head. "Probably gonna be late again, hopefully not as late as last night."
"Okay." Tony gave Gibbs a quick peck on the lips, only to be captured in Gibbs' arms. He smirked. "Something you want?"
"You." Gibbs sighed. "Always you."
"You got me." Tony smiled holding up his ring hand and wiggling the fingers.
"Remember that." Gibbs kissed up Tony's neck.
"How could I forget." Tony moaned always aroused by his husbands touch. He growled pulling out of Gibbs' arms. "Go! Before you make us both late and I get blamed for it."
Strolling into MTAC, Gibbs saw Vance standing there already deep in conversation with another man. Never one to care about interrupting he approached the two men.
"Agent Gibbs this is Marcus Gallo head of the Biometrics department."
Gibbs shook the hand extended to him and nodded.
"Pleasure to meet you Agent Gibbs and please call me Marcus. I've heard a great deal about you." Marcus smiled.
Gibbs snickered. "Yeah I'm sure." He sized up the man a moment. Young, almost too young to hold the position he did. Thick sandy hair, neatly cut, dark haunting blue eyes that were almost black and a smile that didn't seem to end. He was well build, thin but all muscle, visible under the tight fit of his expensive dress shirt and slacks. Gibbs knew more about fashion now than he ever thought he would, having been married to Tony for two years and dating one before that. Gucci, Gibbs thought to himself. The overpriced Italian shoes, probably Ferragamo's.
"No, I am not too young for this job." Marcus grinned. "I'm thirty-six, even though I know I look like I'm twenty. Good genes."
Gibbs nodded.
"I want you to make your team available to Marcus today." Vance said as Marcus turned, talking to the agent working at the MTAC desk.
Another nod.
"Talmen's team will be handling any cases that come in today."
"Sure." Gibbs hated crap like this. He'd need a hell of a lot of coffee to get through today. The door to MTAC opened and without even looking he knew Tony had walked in. He could smell Tony a mile away...his almond soap, the expensive cologne and the natural musk of the younger man's body. Taking a deep breath, he inhaled the intoxicating scent, a small smile curling at the corner of his lips as Tony reached them.
"Morning." Tony nodded at Vance, then smiled handing Gibbs a cup of coffee. "Figured you might need this."
"Thanks." Gibbs smirked. His husband knew him well.
"Marcus." Vance said pulling the man from his conversation. Marcus turned around and his eyes lit up. "This is-"
"Anthony DiNozzo." Marcus grinned.
Tony's mouth dropped open slightly. "Marcus what are you-"
"Head of Biometrics for NCIS."
"Wow. I um, didn't know." There was a nervousness in Tony voice.
"I can see that." Marcus chuckled his eyes skimming down Tony's body then back up into the green eyes. "You look good."
"Um, thanks you too."
Gibbs eyes narrowed as he took in what was happening around him. They knew each other and it was definitely as more than friends. He felt the jealousy squeeze it's green hand around his heart. Marcus was definitely still interested and although he trusted Tony, he'd never seen the younger man act so nervous around an ex. They'd had encounters with several of Tony's ex-lovers, but this was different.
"You two know each other?" Vance asked catching the uneasiness in Gibbs' eyes. He knew Gibbs would never ask the question.
"Yes." Marcus smiled still staring at Tony. "We went to college together."
Tony swallowed the lump in his throat. "OSU, a long time ago."
"Hey come on we're not that old." Marcus smirked.
"Frat brothers?" Gibbs managed to ask.
"No." Marcus laughed. "I wasn't the Frat boy type. I left that to Tony."
"I should um, get to work. I have those reports." Tony glanced at Gibbs who gave a nod.
"You'll be seeing a lot more of me today." Marcus smiled with a gleam in his eyes.
"Right." Tony quickly turned and hurried out the door.
"I should get to work too." Marcus sighed. "It's going to be a long day." He turned to Gibbs. "I'll call your team up one by one when I'm ready."
Without a reply, Gibbs turned and strolled out of MTAC.
"He's real friendly isn't he." Marcus chuckled looking at Vance.
"You have no idea." Vance sighed as he stared at the door Gibbs had just disappeared through. He ran his hands down his face. This was not going to end well...not for Marcus.
Dropping down in the chair, Tony groaned and banged his head down onto the desk.
"Something wrong?" Ziva asked.
He pulled his head up and looked over at her. "Where do I start?" He said slamming his head back down.
"Are you and Gibbs fighting?" She sat on the corner of his desk.
"No" He sat up, leaned back in the chair and ran his hands down his face. "Jethro's about to get all brooding and jealous." He groaned again.
"I thought you liked that about him?" Ziva smirked.
He glared at her.
"So you do not like when he is jealous?"
"It's the brooding I don't like." Tony sighed. "The jealous sex I like."
Ziva couldn't help it, she laughed. "Unfortunately with Gibbs, the two emotions are a matched set."
"God I know."
"Who is Gibbs jealous of?" Although Tony had dated numerous woman within NCIS, none of them seemed to bring on Gibbs' jealousy.
"Marcus Gallo head of Biometrics."
Her eyebrow went up. "You dated Marcus?" She had meant the man earlier.
"Yeah...in college...and after college."
"Oh." She winced, she'd never seen Gibbs jealousy of a man Tony had dated. The only person she had seen Gibbs jealousy of with Tony was when Jeanne made an appearance and that was bad enough. Gibbs was unbearable, barking, grumbling, brooding when he was sitting at his desk, drinking more coffee than she'd ever seen him and it was horrible for all of them. "Fix it please!" She groaned. "Just tell him what happened and how much you love him so we don't have to go through this again."
"Go through what again?" McGee asked walking into the bullpen.
"Gibbs is jealousy of Marcus, he and Tony dated."
"Oh God." McGee whined. "Tony please fix it! I can't go through that again."
"Hello I live with the man! You think it's bad here, you should be with him when he's slamming tools around in the basement, grunting replies when you ask a question, and fucking you like some wild animal-" Tony paused. "Okay that part I like."
McGee rolled his eyes and barked sarcastically. "And thank you for putting that picture in my head."
"Damn it!" Tony sighed. "And it started out as such a nice day."
Ziva returned to her desk. "Fix it Tony."
"Just stop talking about it!" McGee snapped. "It will only be worse if he walks in and finds us talking about it."
"What will be worse?" Gibbs asked strolling into the bullpen and stopping in front of McGee's desk.
He stared at the young agent and took a sip of coffee.
"We were um, just complaining about having to be on call to Biometrics all day." Yeah that should be a good enough cover story.
"I thought you were helping?"
"I am, but still." Damn it McGee hated when Gibbs stared at him that way.
"We would all rather be in the field." Ziva added trying to help the flustered McGee.
"Paperwork today." Gibbs glanced at all three agents. "Marcus will call each of you when he's ready."
All three nodded.
Gibbs headed towards the elevator without another word, Tony jumped up and reach him as he pushed the elevator button.
"Jethro can we talk." Tony whispered.
"Tony it's fine."
"Fine as in I don't wanna have this conversation or fine as in I understand?"
"I understand." Gibbs sighed. "It's not like he's the first one of your ex's I've met."
"No." Tony nodded. "But he's the first..guy you have, it's different."
"Not like I thought you were a virgin." Gibbs smirked.
"I know but um-"
"Tony let it go." The elevator doors opened and Gibbs stepped in. "It's fine, I'm fine."
"Okay." Tony nodded as the doors closed, then his head dropped back. He wasn't sure if he believed it or not, but either way this was not good. If Gibbs was fine, why wasn't Gibbs jealous? And if it wasn't fine there would eventually be one hell of a blow up. Tony wasn't sure that he liked either scenario.
His fist hit the bag at full force filling the empty gym with a loud thud over and over again as he pounded away. He wasn't fine, but maybe after an hour of pounding on an inanimate object he would be. Gibbs grunted as he punched the bag again. Jealousy is an irrational emotion, he knew that, but it didn't change anything. He was a jealous man and when it came to Tony that emotion was only intensified. It wasn't Tony he worried about, he trusted Tony with his life and around any ex that might pop up. It was the other person he worried about and Marcus Gallo wanted Tony. It was right there in the man's eyes as he stared at Tony, leered at Tony. He slammed his fists into the punching bag envisioning the man's face there. Wanting Tony wasn't Marcus' problem, if he tried something, that would be the problem.
He stopped, wiping his brow on his sleeve. Not that he'd ever know if Marcus tried anything, Tony would handle it. Tony would never tell him, his husband knew all too well how he would handle it, and polite conversation would not be involved. Not that Tony would hide it, he'd probably hear about it after Marcus was long gone so he couldn't confront the man. Tony was right this was different. He'd never met a man Tony had dated before. All the other ex's had been women and he knew Tony's real interest didn't lie between a woman's legs. The womanizing and conquests were more for show then anything, hiding what Tony really wanted, a nice big cock. And Gibbs made sure he got it on an all to regular bases.
Tugging at the Velcro around the glove with his teeth he pulled it off, then removed the other. This was ridiculous. They had been in love for years, long before they started seeing each other, both hiding their true feelings for each other. It had all come to a head after a hard case, both of them battered and beaten physically and emotionally. Down in the basement, both of them trying to figure out how to handle the devastation of it all...
He was sitting on the floor, back against the workbench, Tony sitting on a saw horse a few feet away. Tony made the first move, something Gibbs thanked God for every day.
"This job sucks sometimes." Tony sighed.
"Yeah."
"There's only one thing that makes it bearable."
"What's that?" He asked with a chuckle. "Booze." He said holding up his glass of Bourbon.
Tony shook his head. "You."
His eyes suddenly locked on Tony's surprised by the new emotion he saw within the green eyes. As if compelled by the stare, Tony stood up and walked over ,dropping down to his knee's on the floor in front of him. Tony's hands touched his knee's and pushed them apart crawling in between them.
"What makes it bearable for you?" Tony asked his hands sliding down his thighs.
"You." He sighed. "Knowing your right there with me."
"I am, always." Tony licked his dry lips nervously.
"I know." His fingers brushed up Tony's arm then back down.
Tony took a deep breath. "I'm in love with you and I'm tired of hiding it. Life's too short." He shook his head. "I think you feel the same way, but if you don't I understand and...I'll let it go. We'll never talk about it again and for me nothing will change. If I can't have you as my lover, I need you as my friend."
His fingers entwined with Tony's pulling the younger man forward till their lips almost touched. Then he captured Tony's lips devouring his prize with wanton abandonment, trying to express all the love, desire and need he had for Tony that he had kept buried for so long. When Tony finally ripped their lips apart gasping for breath, he said the words. "I love you Tony, have for a very long time."
"Show me." Tony begged starting to unbutton Gibbs' shirt.
They made love throughout the house that night, the basement, the couch, the bed, the shower until completely spent they fell asleep wrapped around each other. After that everything changed, a few months later Tony moved in and they built a life together, fitting together in every way as if it were always meant to be. They got married because it just seemed like the next natural step, it wasn't about needing that commitment between them, they had been committed to each other from that first night. No ceremony or ring could bind them tighter together.
The ringing of his phone pulled him from his thoughts and he grabbed it from the floor beside him. "Gibbs." A pause. "On my way."
A quick shower and Gibbs was back in the bullpen.
The three agents noticed his wet hair and knew exactly where their leader had been. He always went to the gym to work out his frustrations, well when he wasn't taking those frustrations out on them.
"Marcus is ready to get started." Gibbs glanced at McGee. "You're up."
McGee nodded, Tony shot the probie a quick glance as he walked by the desk.
"Three of us Abby's lab." Gibbs took off for the elevator, the two agents hurrying to follow. He didn't speak again until they walked into Abby's lab and he saw the anxiety on her face. "Abs?"
"Gibbs." She was pacing her lab as two techs worked on the biometric scanner being installed at the lab door, another installing one on her office door. "I don't like change Gibbs, you know that."
"Abs." He stood in her path. "It's for your safety."
"I know." She said stopping before him and tapping her fingers together.
He kissed her forehead. "Relax."
She nodded, not relaxing but feeling better surrounded by her family.
The tech from Abby's office walked out holding a fingerprint scanner. "I need to scan each of you that way once you are in the system you will all be able to open these doors." He stepped up to Gibbs holding out the scanner. "Right thumb please."
Gibbs pressed his thumb to the scanner and a few seconds later he heard a beep.
"Thank you." The tech nodded repeating the process on Tony and Ziva. "Retinal and palm scans will be completed in MTAC."
"Why do we have to do that again we are all in the system?" Tony asked.
"The new scans require eye and finger scans, living eye and finger scans." The tech explained.
"No more mystery severed eyeballs or fingers opening doors."
The tech nodded.
"Guess I should feel better about that." Tony chuckled. "Means no one will be cutting my eyeball out or my finger off to get into NCIS."
"Right." The tech's brow furrowed. "And the finger scans have a built in distress signal, if you use your left thumb it sends an alert throughout the entire building."
"Sweet." Tony grinned. "God I hope I remember my right from my left." His head jerked forward as the hand smacked the back of his head. "Sorry." He said glancing back at Gibbs.
"Back to work." Gibbs barked sending Tony and Ziva scurrying for the elevator. He looked over at Abby finding her smirking at him. "What?"
"Jealousy is not pretty on you Gibbs."
"I'm not jealous." He snapped causing her to fight back a laugh. He took a deep breath. "I'm not. There's no reason to be."
"Right." She nodded. "You know the only meat Tony wants is yours."
He rolled his eyes.
"Come on he practically drools every time you walk in a room."
He half smirked.
"Even after all these years you two still can't keep your hands off each other." She grinned. "It's so cute."
Another eye roll.
"And no young little hard body is gonna change that."
"Thanks." Gibbs said sarcastically. Not that he wasn't in shape but he was in his fifties.
"You know what I mean." She smacked his arm. "You're his little pookie bear."
Gibbs brow furrowed. "Pookie bear?"
"Yeah whatever he calls you." She cocked her head. "What cute little nickname does he call you?"
"Jethro."
It was her turn to roll her eyes. "You mean he doesn't call you like sweetie, honey or baby...maybe stud muffin."
"No." He hated those sweet sickening nicknames.
"You don't call him anything?" She quickly amended the statement. "Besides Tony."
"No." Gibbs paused, well he kinda did.
"What?" She grinned. "You do call him something? What is it?"
"Nothing really, I call him Tone."
"Ahhh." She sighed. "That's sweet." Then she grinned. "I've never heard you call him that, is that reserved for the bedroom?" She wiggled her eyebrows.
He kissed her cheek. "Bye Abs."
"Hey no fair!" She scoffed.
"Get your mind out of the gutter Abs." Gibbs said as he walked out of the lab.
"I like it there." She smirked.
By the time he returned to the bullpen, McGee was back, but Tony and Ziva were both gone. Gibbs glanced at McGee as he sat down.
"Ziva's in MTAC and Tony went to get something to eat."
Gibbs chuckled. Tony ate when he was nervous or worried. "He go to the break room?"
"Yeah." McGee nodded.
Rising, Gibbs headed towards the break room.
McGee shook his head. God please let them work this out.
Gibbs grinned with he saw Tony eating a chocolate bar and staring at the vending machine trying to decide on the next victim of his nervous habit.
"Stop worrying."
The voice in his ear made Tony jump and he spun around finding Gibbs smiling behind him.
"I really am okay."
"You do seem okay." Tony sighed, surprised by Gibbs happy demeanor.
"I am. So stop with the chocolate." Gibbs said grabbing the half eaten bar from Tony's hand and tossing it on the closest table.
"Afraid I'm gonna get fat?" Tony chuckled nervously.
Gibbs scoffed. "Tony."
"Yeah I know." Tony's fingers playing with the button on Gibbs' jacket.
"I don't care what you weight." Gibbs smiled. "Or if you lose all your hair."
Tony's mouth dropped open and he smacked Gibbs' chest. "Hey don't even joke about that!"
Gibbs chuckled taking Tony's hand and holding it against his chest.
"I hate when you get all calm and rational." Tony said annoyed. "Especially when I'm a nervous wreck."
"They are ready for you in-" Ziva stopped in mid sentence when she saw the two men. "I will tell them it will be a minute."
"No." Gibbs let go of Tony's hand and stepped back. "Go."
Tony nodded walking towards Ziva, she matched his step as he started down the hall.
"Everything okay?" She asked praying it was and she hadn't interrupted.
"He's calm and rational, not jealous at all." Tony answered.
"That is good." Ziva smiled as they reached the stairs.
"Is it?" Tony sighed. "Because I'm not so sure about that." He took off up the stairs.
"Why would that not be a good thing?" She asked herself.