I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, so all comments/reviews would be appreciated to see what you all think!

Story is rated M for the obvious, it might just turn a little hot-and-heavy in later chapters, depending on how this takes to the masses.


October 3rd, 2010

Harmon 'Harm' Rabb Junior was the all-star quarter back at Mount Vernon High School, with his short black hair, sapphire blue eyes, six foot four height, and muscular build and tanned skin, he was the heartthrob of many of his classmates, both upper classmen and junior classmen alike. And while many a woman would chase after Harm, he always dodged their attempts with a wink and a charming smile saying 'Maybe another time.'

Harm leaned against the gym wall, biting his bottom lip as he watched the petite brunette man skirting across the wooden floors of the basketball court, he knew that Anthony Gibbs was trouble from the moment he laid eyes on the younger man, and that's what he loved about the boy, that he kept Harm on his toes at all hours of the day, and even sometimes the night.

Anthony 'Tony' Gibbs was the high schools only male dancer, he had medium length brown hair with blonde highlights, emerald green eyes and stood at the short height of five foot nine, with a slim body and equally tanned skin from his Italian roots. And while he had many admirers around the school from his natural charm and beauty, everyone knew he didn't date, or at least that's what he wanted them to think, even if everyone knew he was gay, he never advertised who he was dating – If anyone.

Tony glanced over his shoulder, and grinned softly as he looked at the tall man watching him off in the distance, dressed half in his football uniform with his gym bag slung over his shoulder. Harm shook his head and whirled his finger around, motioning for the younger man to finish his routine. Tony shrugged as he went back to flipping and dancing around the basketball court gracefully, and Harm had to admire his boyfriends form for the flexibility that was natural to him.

Being in love with Anthony Gibbs was the hardest thing Harm had ever endured in his life, and that's saying a lot, considering he lost his father when he was only five years old. But Tony's father was the toughest guy he had ever met – Leroy Jethro Gibbs, or, just Gibbs – the man was an ex-sniper in the Marine Corps and was now one of the best agents and team leaders at the Naval Criminal Investigative Services, NCIS for short. Gibbs was a tough opponent at first, because he didn't approve of any potential boyfriend that Tony ever brought home, but eventually, once Gibbs got to knew Harm, and learned that the two men, while generations apart, had a lot of things in common.

Harm smirked as Tony bounced over to him, "Hey hot stuff." Tony said as he slid across the floor and grabbed his backpack off the bleachers.

Harm winked as he took Tony's bag and slung it over his shoulder "I'm definitely not the hot one, that would be all you babe." Harm said sincerely as he wrapped an arm around the younger man's shoulder and pulled him against his side.

Tony rolled his eyes and sucked his teeth, "Yeah, tell that to Cheryl, or Lynn… Or Amanda… Or!" Tony tried continuing but was silenced by a pair of full lips pressing against his, Tony grinned as he cupped Harm's cheek and kissed his boyfriend lovingly. Tony sighed as he shook his head "I'm just saying, all those girls that are constantly hanging around you, and you think I'm the hot one?" Tony asked as soon as his lips were released.

Harm nodded as he headed out towards the parking lot with Tony at his side "Uh, yeah… All those girls that hang around me? They're just looking for a quick lay, which… Unfortunately, they're barking up the wrong tree. Not only do I not sleep around, but I also happen to be in a very committed relationship…" Harm stated as he tossed his and Tony's bags into the back of his corvette, then leaned on the trunk of the car.

Tony giggled slightly as he stood in front of Harm, biting back his bottom lip "Oh? Is that so? I wonder who you happen to be in this 'Very committed relationship' with." Tony asked, batting his eyelashes as he slowly licked his lips.

Harm winked at Tony as he tapped his nose and opened the front door, "Eh just some guy, I'm sure you don't know him… He's this super cute junior who is on the Vernon Majors dance squad…" Harm stated as he watched Tony slip into the driver's seat, laughing slightly as he walked over to the passenger side of the corvette and hopped over the door and into the seat.

"Hmmm, he sounds pretty intriguing, maybe you should introduce me to him some time?" Tony asked as he started the engine of the corvette and sighed contentedly as the engine purred idly.

Harm shrugged as he leaned the seat back, rubbing his stomach "Maybe some time… Perhaps at the homecoming dance?" Harm asked, looking over at Tony with hopefulness in his eyes.

Tony laughed as he leaned over, kissing Harm gently on the lips "Is that your way of asking me to go to the dance with you, really?" Tony asked as he revved the engine and then carefully pulled out of the parking lot.

"Well, yeah… I mean, I can't exactly ask you to prom yet, and I already have an epic promposal in the works! And no, I'm not telling you or anybody else about it until Prom is closer." Harm stated as he continued rubbing his stomach, closing his eyes and letting out a monstrous sigh.

"What's wrong with your stomach?" Tony asked as he drove the three minutes to his house.

Harm shook his head, "Just a bit crunchy feeling after getting sacked on the practice field… We're headed to your house? I thought we were going to the navy yard…" Harm said as he opened one of his eyes, looking as they drove down Laurel Road.

"Uh yeah, but I have to grab something from the house first. You know my dad won't let you into the house when he isn't home…" Tony said, sighing as he pulled into the driveway and put the car in park, "I'll be back in a few seconds, I promise." Tony said as he leaned over and kissed Harm on the cheek softly.

When Tony returned with an ice pack and a brown paper bag he grinned as he handed both items to Harm "One is for your stomach… Well, technically both are for your stomach… One is edible, the other is for the pain." Tony said, giggling as he slid back into the car.

Harm nodded as he took the ice pack and placed it on his stomach, then opened the paper bag, grinning as he pulled out a homemade blueberry muffin "I ever tell you how much I love you?" Harm asked as he pulled the muffin tin off and bit into the muffin, sighing contentedly.

"Mmm yeah, but I wouldn't mind hearing it all over again." Tony said, winking as he leaned over, licking a bit of blueberry crumb off the corner of Harm's mouth, and then pulled out of the driveway as he headed towards the navy yard.

"Ah well, I do love you. More and more every time you give me something to fatten me up." Harm said, grinning as he relaxed in his seat, yawning loudly into his fist before finishing off the muffin.


Tony and Harm raced each other up to the bullpen – with Harm taking the stairs, and Tony taking the elevator – When Tony stepped off the elevator, he whooped slightly, then growled as he saw Harm waiting for him across the room.

"How the hell?! Your stomach hurts!" Tony protested as he walked over to Harm, placing his hand on Harm's lips to cover the cocky grin on his boyfriend's face. Harm shrugged as he bit the flesh covering his mouth "OW! You bit me!" Tony whined, pulling his hand away and pouting, his brows furrowing as he stared up at the tall man.

Harm grinned as he grabbed Tony's hand and placed a gentle kiss on the inside of Tony's palm, "Only so I could make it better." Harm whispered, then yelped as a firm hand connected with the back of his head "Afternoon Agent Gibbs." Harm said sheepishly, releasing Tony's hand and turning around to face his 'attacker'.

"Stop biting my son or you'll be cleaning the entire navy yard!" Gibbs growled, walking past Harm and wrapping his son up in a warm embrace. Tony giggled as he wrapped his arms around Gibbs' back and snuggled into his father slightly.

"You know you don't have to fight all my battles, don't ya dad?" Tony asked, looking up at his father with a gleam in his eyes.

Gibbs nodded as he pushed his son's hair out of his eyes "Yeah, I know… But I can't trust that guy to do it for you either, especially when he's the one who he has to fight… He'd never be able to take himself on!" Gibbs exclaimed, grinning as he looked over at Harm.

Tony rolled his eyes as he extracted himself from Gibbs' arms and stood beside Harm, looking at the taller man with his head cocked to the side, "Nahhh, he could totally take himself on if he had too." Tony boasted proudly as he squeezed Harm's bicep lightly.

Harm chuckled as he licked his lower lip slightly "I'm not sure I'd agree with you T… I can hardly take a sack without feeling the wind get blown straight from my lungs." Harm stated, lifting his shirt up slightly and looking at his bruised skin and exposing his abs.

Tony squeaked slightly as he turned his head away, his cheeks running red as he nibbled on his bottom lip "Put your damn shirt down, this isn't some strip show!" Gibbs bellowed, glaring at the taller man with his patented death-glare.

"Okay, we're going down to Abby's lab to get out of your hair, dad… See you at six!" Tony called as he grabbed his backpack and Harm's wrist, dragging his boyfriend out of the bullpen and towards the stairwell that would lead them down to the lab.


"So, what is the dance competition like this year?" Abby asked as she and Harm sat side-by-side on the work table and watched as Tony danced around the open space of the lab.

"Brutal, but Shon thinks that she has an awesome idea to mix the Irish River Dance with more modern dance moves and music… It's gonna be hawt!" Tony squeaked as he dropped down and slapped the floor, then slowly lifted up, his eyes locked on Harm with a lusted look in his eyes.

"So not going to miss this competition, your moves are spectacular, even if this is just warm up!" Abby squealed as she looked over at Harm who had a glazed over look in his eyes and was just staring at Tony with a half-smirk on his face, Abby shook her head and waved her hand in front of Harm's face "Earth to Rabb, if Boss man catches you staring at Tony like that, you are so dead!" Abby said, punching Harm in the arm roughly.

"Right sorry… back to gossiping about a place we spend hours at all day… I heard on the grape vine that someone was considering joining the cheer team." Harm said, raising an eyebrow as he looked down at Tony who was on the floor again, stretching one leg out in front of him with the other tucked under his rear.

Tony nodded slowly as he tilted backwards, laying his palms flat on the floor as he bent backwards "Yep, Mandy thinks I'd be an awe-some addition to the cheer team this year… Trying out is just a formality, every newbie has to do it, but I so got the spot." Tony said, winking at Harm as he pushed himself back up to his feet, pulling his foot up to his shoulder from behind.

Abby leaned over to Harm, "Damn you are one lucky bastard." Abby whispered conspiratorially as she watched Tony continue to stretch his limbs out in several complicated directions.

Harm let out a strangled gasp, nodding his head as he slid off the table and grabbed his duffle bag "I need to go change out of my uniform…" Harm said as he quickly ran out of the lab and down the hall.

Tony giggled as he bounced over to the table and hoisted himself up, "I so got him hard. What did you say to him that made him want to run though?" Tony asked as he crossed his legs on top of the table.

Abby giggled as she hugged Tony around the neck and kissed his cheek "Told him that he's one lucky bastard… What I didn't say was that he will be, once he takes that cute little butt of yours for a ride, but then again… That would make you both very lucky." Abby said, giggling as she kissed Tony one more time then hopped off the table, grabbing Tony by the hand and tugging him off the table – The two dancing around the room to no music at all and laughing as they whirled around each other fluidly.