Abby blearily rolled over and opened her eyes to glance at the clock. It was a rare weekend that they had together and Gibbs had promised her a surprise! She was too tired to move but she felt him slip out of bed behind her, heard him pull on a pair of jeans and walk to the front door. The coffee maker was already timed to go off soon so she figured he'd gone to get the paper.

The sheets were cool against her cheek, and she lay there starting to drift off again when she heard the front door shut and Jethro walk into the room. His zipper hissed as he dropped his jeans to the floor and his morning-cool body sunk the mattress beside her and he got back into bed.

Tucking one hand over her hip, he slid his other arm under her pillow and pulled Abby towards him. She could feel his warm breath on her cheek as he told her to get up, take a shower, and brush her teeth since her present was here.

"What is it Gibbs?" she probed sleepily.

He smacked her butt once hard, in warning, and told her to get cleaned up. Abby slowly slid her legs off the bed until her feet hit the floor and then she tumbled out of bed and dragged herself to the bathroom.

After quick shower, several minutes with the hair dryer, and a bathrobe on, she walked out of the bathroom into the kitchen and saw Gibbs and Tony drinking coffee at the table. She immediately brightened and gave Tony a huge hug telling him 'Good Morning!' and then sat down between the two of them wondering what was going on.

"Not that I'm not happy to see you Tony, I am, but Gibbs where's my present?" she asked, bopping her leg up and down underneath the table in her excitement!

"Tony has it." Gibbs smiled at her and gestured across the table over their cups of coffee towards Tony.

"Whatcha got, for me? Where's it hidden?" Abby said as she started reaching over to paw his person, searching for a wrapped box, envelope, or gift-like thingy. Expecting something like a new thumb drive or other little trinket she wasn't above starting to search his pockets, and pulling at his belt to get him to stand up. She was running her hands all over him, knowing his ticklish spots, when Tony grabbed her hands and said, "Hang on a moment Abs. I don't think it's what you're expecting." He glanced at Gibbs.

"He's right. Remember that discussion we had the other night?"

The discussion? Her brow furrowed as she tried to figure out what they'd discussed. The soccer game on TV. Her penchant for CafPow's, which lead to the 'conversation' about the likelihood of the syrup replacing the water in her blood, which was why she was supposed to drink more water at home. Then there was the great sex a few nights ago…whoa!

Hold on! What? He, he couldn't be referrering to her tiny comment about Tony. Why he'd dragged that out of her in a weak moment! Grrr, no girl could resist answering him when she wasthisclose to bliss. What the hell?

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"What the hell, Gibbs! That was private; I didn't think you'd actually tell him!" She glared at Gibbs from across the room feeling her neck and face get pink all the way to the tops of her ears. Tony was watching this with a small smirk on his face, and he didn't seem uninterested at all. Quite the opposite in fact.

Jethro had taken a slip of coffee and with a rise of his eyebrow she knew the swearing couldn't keep up, well, at least not in every sentence in the conversation.

She'd taken a step back when she'd looked at Gibbs, and Tony took a step forward to close the distance. He lowered his head a little to meet her gaze and asked if he was really that terrible?

Dividing her glare between the two men, she wanted to tell them they could go to hell, but a tiny part of her was interested. Very interested. Unfortunately that bundle of nerves controlled her brain.

She hadn't seen Gibbs get up but suddenly he was behind her, with his hands resting on her shoulders. Abby closed her eyes as his tickling whisper wafted in her left ear.

Leaning over he told her to answer a simple question, "Do you trust me?"

Without thought Abby instantly said, "Yes!", and then the lust took over.

"Good. Tony and I are here for you and aren't going to do anything to hurt you. Now, drop the robe."

Abby's eyes flew open, as she froze and fixed Tony with a wide-eyed stare.

Tony saw her discomfort and slowly approached her with an outstretched hand. "Don't worry Abbs, if you don't like what I'm doing you just need to tell me." He stopped a foot away and waited with his hands hanging by his sides.

Gibbs hadn't said anything else, although his hands were still on her shoulders, and she knew that in spite of his command that it really was her choice to go through with this. Her body really wanted her too, and was screaming with every nerve it had to 'get going already!' So she stiffened her spine, thought "what is there to lose?" reached down and undid the belt to the robe.

Prepared for a look of unhappiness to disappointment she opened her eyes and found Tony staring at her with something like awe. Jethro leaned forward to praise her and in that moment Tony had stepped forward, after a glance towards Gibbs, ducked his head down and started kissing up and down her neck.

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The minute Toni's warm, soft, mouth came in contact with her skin Abby's knees went weak. She let out a little gasp and felt Jethro arms wrap around her waist. One hand went towards her opposite hip and the other to a breast. He started slowly caressing the fleshy globe with his hand, tweaking a nipple gently as he went.

Tony had slid his hands up from her upper arms, along her shoulders, to the sides of her face. He pulled her face up to look him directly in the eye, and leaned in to kiss her. She didn't feel herself flinch, but the two men did and while they didn't advance any further, they didn't withdraw either but stayed where they were until they felt her take a breath and release the tension. Tony's lips parted slightly before he met her mouth, starting off slowly and increasing pressure as their lips parted and he felt her kissing back. Their tongues glided slowly back and forth over, around, and across each other as the kiss got deeper and more passionate.

They were both panting rather heavily when he broke the kiss and started for her nipples but Gibbs' hands were in the way. He glanced up at Jethro, who locked eyes with him and tilted his head towards the bedroom. Tony led the way stripping off his clothes as he went.

Gibbs reached down towards the belt on the floor, keeping one hand on Abby. He picked up the fuzzy red belt and tied it around her eyes, fully covering them, and tucking her hand into the crook of his arm led her to the bedroom.

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