A/N: This is an NCIS / CSI NY crossover and a sequel to my first story 'Heroes and Every Day Men'. It's Gibbs / OFC and Smacked. Other characters will appear on and off.

Follow Gibbs and Mac and their families during their lives.

I do not own any of the original characters, except for Jordan, she's mine. I just like to play around with them a bit, and give them back to their rightful owners in the end.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Heroes and Fathers

Washington DC

"Good morning, my little chipmunks." Jethro Gibbs greeted as he softly kissed his future wife's huge tummy.

"Hmmmm…" Jordan sighed and stretched her arms. "And what about THIS gigantic chipmunk?"

Gibbs worked his way up. "Morning, Angel." He claimed her mouth and pulled her in to a long and deep kiss. "You're not that big, Jordan." He soothed her. You're beautiful." Gibbs climbed back on the bed and sat behind Jordan.

"Yeah, beautiful, but still big." Jordan sniggered. "I can't remember the last time I could see my feet." Jordan sighed and rested her head against Gibbs' chest. Her hands were on her big bump.

"Just two more months, Angel… and you will be able again." Gibbs rested his hands on hers and together they caressed her belly for a while. Not long after Jordan drifted back sleep.

Gibbs waited 10 minutes before he got up. In the process he heard Jordan whinge at his movement. He planted a little kiss on her forehead. "Gonna start breakfast, need coffee." He whispered in her ear. Then he went downstairs and turned on the coffee machine.

***

Leroy Jethro Gibbs considered himself one lucky man. Ok granted, he never planned a one nightstand with someone he didn't know. Jordan D'Angelo delivered a naval prisoner to Washington DC and they went out for a couple of drinks. And one thing had led to another. And yet when he saw her again in New York, he fell all over in love with her for the second time.

Jordan, Mac Taylor's younger half-sister also felt she was the luckiest woman in the world. She never expected to see Jethro Gibbs once more. And when Gibbs discovered that she was three months pregnant with his baby – what later on appeared to be babies - she couldn't have been more happier when he told her that he'd be there for her. The fact that Jordan was in love with Gibbs as well, gave the two of them a very good chance to make things work.

Gibbs had proposed to Jordan in New York and Jordan happily accepted. When they'd gotten back to Washington both their professional lives had become hectic. And with Jordan's belly growing, she wanted to wait with the wedding till the babies were born, much to Gibbs' displeasure.

Mac had given Jordan a good piece of his mind when she showed up on his front door step and pregnant as well. But he soon was over that after, he and Stella Bonasera had become a couple and they had found out Stella was carrying his baby not long after they had gotten together. Unlike Gibbs and Jordan, Stella and Mac tied the knot when Stella was a month pregnant. Gibbs and Jordan, being the best man and maid of honour, had flown over for their wedding.

That was a little over three months ago. And now Gibbs and Jordan were back in Washington. A loving, pregnant couple, with two babies on their way.

***

Twenty minutes later Jordan was up and dressed. She waggled along the nursery that Gibbs and she had made themselves. Jordan's memory drifted off to the time where Gibbs had shown her how to sand the little cribs he made. She didn't hear him approach her from behind.

Not to startle her Gibbs made his presents knowledge with a small chuckle. "You're dreaming again, Angel." He handed Jordan her tea while he nipped his coffee.

Jordan beamed and took the tea, but not without smelling at his coffee. "Hmm… that's the first thing I'm gonna have when these two pop out." She giggled. "I really miss that stuff." She walked in to the nursery and sat down in the rocking chair Gibbs had specially made for her.

Gibbs followed Jordan as she smelled at her tea. "I'm sorry, Angel." He kneeled next to her. "I promise I'll get you the biggest cup Starbucks has." He kissed the top of her head.

"Don't apologize, Jethro. Not having any coffee in return for our babies doesn't bother me at all." Jordan tried to get up. "I just miss being flexible at the moment, unlike these two." Gibbs laid a hand on her stomach to feel the babies move. "Now help me get up, Probie." He did as ordered. "I need some food before we go."

They went to the kitchen, where Gibbs had made her some toast and while Jordan ate her breakfast, he took a quick peek in the newspaper. When Jordan was finished Jordan grabbed her bag and they drove over to the Navy Yard.

***

In the bullpen Tony DiNozzo was playing Tetris on his computer, while Timothy McGee was emailing his overseas girl friend. Abigail Sciuto and Ziva David were decorating Jordan's desk.

"I can't believe this is Jordan is really going with maternity leave today." Abby grumbled in disappointment. Knowing Gibbs' love for boats she tied a 'Noah's Ark balloon' saying 'S.S. New Arrivals' to Jordan's chair.

Tony looked up from his game. "I still don't see why a Noah's balloon?!"

Abby and Ziva look at him confused. Abby nodded at Ziva. "Tony? Noah and boats? Gibbs and boats?"

"You know Tony, sometimes I worry about you." Ziva moaned.

"Anyway, with Jordan on 'mummy-leave', who's gonna help me with my reports. Jordan's a lot faster than Ziva." Tony groused.

"Maybe you should take some typing lessons, Tony." McGee piped up from his computer.

"Maybe McGee is right!" Gibbs suggested, "You really should DiNozzo." Gibbs hit him on the head with the newspaper.

"Good idea, boss." Tony got up from Jordan's chair and rolled it back for her. "Jordan has a lot of time on her hands as of today."

Jordan sat down in the chair and admired the balloon. "Thank you guys, you shouldn't have." She smiled at Abby and Ziva." "Not a bad idea, Gibbs. With teaching Tony I wouldn't feel so lonely at home."

At work Jordan still kept calling Jethro still 'Gibbs'. She wanted to keep work and private separated. Gibbs knew how important it was to Jordan, so he agreed, but only under the condition that he could call her D'Angelo – for now – but boy, he wanted to change that so badly.

"Not happening, D'Angelo." Gibbs notified with a glare. He knew Jordan was sad that HE was the one that wanted her on maternity leave.

"Ow, c'mon Gibbs, you don't expect me to be sitting home alone for the next two months." Jordan moaned. "I'm sure Tony could use some pointers." Jordan winked to Tony, and she didn't exactly mean his typing skills.

"Thanks, sweet chicks." Tony whispered in Jordan's ear and rolled her to her desk.

"Don't thank me yet, Tony. Gibbs hasn't agreed." Jordan spoke softly.

Gibbs was about to respond when his phone rang. "Yeah Gibbs." He listened to the voice on the other and responded. "Thanks, we'll be right there." Tony and Ziva went straight to their desks and snatched their backpacks. McGee got up as well.

"Sit!" Gibbs barked at the three of them. All three sat back in their chairs. Gibbs crooked his finger to Abby. "Abbs, you're with me on this one." Abby shrugged her shoulders causing Jordan to chuckle. She smiled back and quickly followed Gibbs.

"Why does Abby get to go on this one?" Tony watched the elevator doors close and walked over to Jordan.

"Tony, you know better than to question Gibbs' actions." Ziva pointed out from her desk.

"Spot on, Ziva." Jordan agreed, smiling at the text on the balloon. "Gibbs doesn't do anything without a reason."

Jordan couldn't have been more right, nevertheless she speculated about what Gibbs was up to.

***