Title: Pushed: Finding love, possession and faking it with another.
Summary: Gibbs is being pushed by a friend who believes he has feelings for Tony. Then Gibbs, Tony and Ziva are sent on a very unusual undercover assignment.
Thank you, Thank you, Thank you to Cookie62 for beta reading and for the kind words about the story.
The morning sunlight had already started to break its way into the room when Gibbs finally stirred in his sleep. He didn't open his eyes simply felt the sunlight on his eyelids. It had been a long time since he slept till daylight, a very long time. He felt the body curled up next to him and smiled. Tony's head was resting on his chest, his arm wrapped around his waist. Seemed neither of them had moved since they crawled into bed after the shower. Gibbs chuckled to himself, it had also been a long time since he had made love so many times in one night. They had made love in the shower and afterward fallen into bed and slept, both beyond exhausted. Thankfully they weren't due into work until later in the morning, because of everything that had happened with Mark's team.
So Gibbs relaxed back, letting himself enjoy just having Tony wrapped around his body. It was still too much, the need, want and the desire he now had for Tony. Gibbs had thought and hoped that after having made love so many times the hunger would at least be satiated for awhile, but it hadn't. He had fallen asleep wanting nothing more than to take Tony again, and even now the hunger clawed at the back of his mind begging to be set free. The feeling as if Tony was now his possession was also still there, ingrained into his psyche like the need to breathe. Tony was right, as much as it bothered him, he also reveled in the feeling. He had always been a jealous man, but this went way beyond jealousy. Right now he felt that if someone even looked at Tony with interest he would probably punch them. Not a good way to feel. Tony was a good looking man and men and women noticed that. He needed to get this under control and quick.
"How long have you been awake?" Tony asked hugging Gibbs tighter.
"Not long." Gibbs answered dropping a kiss on the top of Tony's head.
Tony brought his arm up on Gibbs' chest and rested his chin on it. He smiled up at Gibbs.
Gibbs smiled back and winked.
"You seem like you're in a good mood."
Gibbs chuckled. "Who wouldn't be after last night?"
Tony grinned.
"Waking up with you wrapped around me helps too."
"Flatterer." Tony smiled.
Gibbs shook his head. "Honesty."
"Even better."
Gibbs finger came up and ran through Tony's hair.
"I can tell what you're thinking." Tony smirked.
"Can you now?"
Tony slid up bringing their faces inches apart. "Your eyes are already dilated." Tony laid his hand on Gibbs' chest on top of his heart. "Your heart is beating rapidly." then his hand shifted down and grabbed Gibbs' hard cock. "And your cock has been hard since I asked how long you'd been awake."
"And that means what?"
"That either you're going to fuck me or I'm going to suck your cock."
Gibbs groaned thrusting up into Tony's hand.
"Or maybe you just want me to jack you off."
Grabbing Tony by the back of the head, Gibbs' eyes went almost completely black, only a thin circle of blue visible.
"Let go of my cock." Gibbs growled.
Tony did and the loss of Tony's touch caused Gibbs' stomach to knot.
"Tell me what you want." Gibbs said searching Tony's eyes.
Tony moaned. "I want you fucking me."
Gibbs nodded. "On your back, knee's up." Gibbs paused. "I want to look at you while I fuck you."
Tony did as Gibbs had said. Grabbing the lube he opened it and rubbed some on his aching cock then Gibbs crawled between Tony's legs. His hand wrapped around Tony's hard cock and started stroking.
Tony purred, his hips coming off the bed and driving his cock into Gibbs' hand. Gibbs continued his assault on Tony's cock and the younger man's eyes closed. It was at that moment that Gibbs lunged into Tony.
"Jethro." Tony cried out as his body arched up.
"God, Tony I don't understand how you can feel so good." Gibbs grunted as he slammed in and out of Tony. And the statement was true; Gibbs had never felt anything like making love to Tony. It was exhilarating, intoxicating, like some drug and each time he touched Tony was like taking that first hit.
Between Gibbs stroking his cock and having his cock slamming into him Tony was writhing and moaning on the bed.
"Jethro it's-to much-to good." Tony said in short quick breaths.
Gibbs' hand tightened around Tony's cock as his strokes became longer and deeper.
Tony was lost, there was nothing but this moment, and nothing but Gibbs. He begged and pleaded wanting everything to last, wanting to hold on to any sanity he had. But there was no sanity left, only madness and desire, need and want of none of this to ever end. It consumed him and his mind and body gave in without permission.
"Can't stop it, Jethro." Tony's orgasm ripped through him and his body crumbled on the bed..
Gibbs felt and heard Tony come and continued his assault building closer to his own release. Sudden Tony was staring deep into Gibbs' eyes. It caused Gibbs to lean down closer to Tony propping himself up on his hands.
Tony's hand grabbed the back of Gibbs' neck, forcing them to hold their gaze.
"This is all I ever want." Tony moan. "You, it's always been you, and only you."
Gibbs groaned. "Remember that."
"Always." Tony sighed.
"Tony." The name tore through Gibbs' throat as he came. He collapsed, falling on his back beside Tony, his body trying to return to normal.
"You are mine." Gibbs said as he still tried to catch his breath,
Tony rose up on his elbow looking down at Gibbs.
Gibbs looked into Tony's eyes and grabbed his hand. He placed a kiss on the palm and held it to his chest.
"And I want you to know that."
Tony smirked. "I already got that. You've made that perfectly clear."
"And you're the only one I want."
Tony leaned down and kissed Gibbs. "I know, but it's good to hear."
"How do you know when-"
"Because I know the kind of man you are, loyal." Tony paused. "And I know you are only this open and honest with some one that you." Tony let his thought trail off.
"Love." Gibbs finished the statement.
"I was going to say care about, trust."
"Yeah." Gibbs nodded.
"Jethro you know I love you." Tony let out a deep breath. "But I don't expect you to be in love with me. I know you don't throw that word around. And I know you don't just fall in love with someone over night. It's not the kind of person you are."
"You're right. I don't just fall in love, and that word gets thrown around to easily." Gibbs paused and squeezed Tony's hand tighter to him. "But Tony, I do love you."
Tony had to look away, the stare, the words, it was too much.
"Tony." Gibbs waited for Tony to look up. He did, trying to hide the tears in his eyes. "I wouldn't hide how I feel anymore, any of it."
Dropping his lips to Gibbs, Tony kissed the man with all the emotion that was coursing through his body. Gibbs pulled Tony down against his body as he matched Tony's passion.
Gibbs pulled back knowing if he continued they would make love again and never make it to work.
"We need to get ready for work."
"Maybe if I give the boss a good reason that I'm late." Tony said his hand sliding down Gibbs chest towards his cock. Gibbs stopped him grabbing his hand just as it reached his belly button.
"No." Gibbs smirked. "Your boss expects you to be on time, even when you're in his bed. Actually, especially when you're in his bed."
"Then maybe we should go to my apartment."
Gibbs chuckled and shook his head. "Shower. Go."
"Bossy already and we're not even on the clock yet." Tony smirked.
"Go." Gibbs barked.
"All by myself?" Tony said pouting.
"Yes."
Tony's pout turned to a wide smile. "Afraid we might be late if you shower with me?"
Gibbs pulled Tony towards him. "No, I know we'll be late if I shower with you."
Tony sighed. "You are so no fun when you turn on boss mode."
Gibbs shook his head and let Tony go.
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Standing in the elevator heading toward the bullpen, Tony looked at his watch then looked over at Gibbs.
"Twenty minutes." Tony said as he tapped his watch. "We are twenty minutes early."
Gibbs shook his head.
"You do realize what I could do with you in twenty minutes?"
Gibbs turned and glared at Tony.
"Seriously we could have showered together."
"Tony!" Gibbs barked. "Enough."
"I'm just saying that I could have-" Tony stopped talking as the elevator doors opened.
Gibbs gave him one more glare and then stepped out of the elevator heading towards his desk.
"Morning boss." McGee nodded as Gibbs entered.
"McGee." Gibbs nodded as he sat down.
"McGeek please tell me we have something to do today." Tony said praying something would come up to keep him busy and not thinking about what he could be doing with Gibbs.
"Nothing has come in since I've been here."
"Morning." Ziva smiled as she walked into the bullpen.
Mornings rang up around her.
Gibbs phone rang.
"Gibbs." He said picking it up. "Yeah, on the way."
All three officers rose.
"Sit down. It's not a case." Gibbs said as he left the bullpen and headed towards the stairs. The three agents watched him disappear towards Vance's office.
Gibbs walked through the door of Vance's office.
"Leon." Gibbs nodded.
Leon looked at his watch. "You oversleep?"
Gibbs looked at him puzzled.
"Never seen you come in this late even when I tell you to." Leon smirked.
Gibbs shook his head. "Is that what you called me up here for Leon? To discuss my arrival time."
"No. Just making an observation." Leon did find it extremely interesting that Gibbs had come in this late. Very un-Gibbs as the team would say.
"Mark's agents are being released later today."
"Good." Gibbs nodded. "Talon, the cell member?"
"Still in critical condition." Vance said as he leaned back in his chair.
"Something bothering you Leon."
Vance grabbed a folder and tossed it on the desk towards Gibbs. "Want you to take a look at this."
Gibbs grabbed the folder. "What is it?"
"A case. Considering sending someone in undercover, want a second opinion."
Gibbs furrowed his brow.
"Read it and you'll understand my trepidation." Leon smirked. "Believe me, it's an interesting read."
"Alright." Gibbs nodded.
"And this is sensitive."
Gibbs chuckled. "Isn't it always." he said as he walked out the door.
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After putting the team to work on the endless paperwork that needed to be done, Gibbs sat down at his desk and read the file. As he read farther, Gibbs was rubbing his hands over his face and through his hair. He didn't even know what to think about everything he was reading. To each their own, but Gibbs was the one on one relationship type. His jealousy always saw to that. The thought made him glance up over at Tony. After a moment Tony sensed he was being watched and looked up. His green eyes met Gibbs and Tony smiled.
Gibbs smirked and looked back at the file. Yes, he was definitely not the type to want more than one person at a time. That was especially true now that he was involved with Tony. He went back to reading the file, reaching the information as to why NCIS was involved. Gibbs sighed, it was a slim section. Reaching the end of the file Gibbs closed it and headed back up towards Leon's office.
Gibbs nodded to Leon's assistant and walked in.
Leon shook his head. "Gibbs."
He threw the file back on Leon's desk.
"Definitely interesting." Gibbs smirked.
"So you see why I have some concerns about sending someone in undercover."
"Three people." Gibbs corrected him.
"Right. Again you can see my concern."
"It's gonna take three strong agents." Gibbs chuckled. "With some amazing acting skills.'
"Um hum." Leon nodded.
"It's doable. But what do you hope to accomplish with an undercover operation?" Gibbs asked. "Doesn't seem anything illegal is going on. Unless it's true that they are bugging new members' houses and hotels."
"Two members are believed to be involved in selling military weapons. We think one of them is dealing with someone inside the navy." Leon paused. "The scuttlebutt is they're looking for another buyer."
"So someone goes in, as a buyer, one of our foreign agents."
"One of the three will be a foreign agent." Leon said. "Not the actual club member. His female partner. The club member needs to be a distinguished man."
Gibbs nodded, then suddenly stopped and looked at Vance.
"Leon you're not thinking."
"Gibbs, you fit the profile requirements of the members. Ziva plays your beautiful female partner with the foreign connection and DiNozzo plays your pretty boy."
"No Leon." Gibbs was shaking his head. "I mean come on. Me."
"And two of your best agents. It's the best situation."
"This is why you wanted me to read the file, not because you wanted a second opinion."
"Yes." Leon nodded. "I don't want to make this an order."
Gibbs glared at him. "Would you make this an order?"
"We need to get someone inside Jethro." Vance paused. "Before the guy sells to a buyer."
Gibbs sighed and ran his hands through his hair. "Ziva and Tony."
"They'll agree if you do. You know that." Leon nodded.
"And it's just the three of us, no back up, no other teams."
Leon nodded. "I'll expect you to report in. You'll stay at a hotel near the club; your cover will be as an importer exporter for your girlfriend's father, the head of Mossad Collections." Leon tried not to smile. "Your boyfriend will be a weapons specialist, also employed by your girlfriend's father."
"Right." Gibbs sighed.
"It's the only way in. Staff have been in place since the opening. We looked into all that."
Leon looked at Gibbs.
Gibbs nodded.
"Good." Leon said as he picked up the phone. "Get Agent DiNozzo and David up here."
Leon was smirking as he put the phone down.
"What?" Gibbs said annoyed.
"I know you wouldn't allow any back up on this." Leon smirked. "No recorded evidence right."
Gibbs shook his head.
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Vance and the three agents sat at the conference table going over the background of the club and what their undercover assignment would entail. The club catered to people in a triad relationship. Specifically, an older distinguished man with a younger woman and a younger man. Gibbs was to become a club member. Ziva and Tony would be his lovers. The hope was that with their foreign connections because of Ziva's roll would lead them to the members selling the weapons.
"You agreed to this?" Tony said looked at Gibbs with complete shock.
"Yeah."
"Tony do you have a problem playing Gibbs' pretty boy?" Ziva grinned.
"Do you have a problem playing one third of his little triangle?"
Ziva shrugged. "I have no problems."
Tony raised an eyebrow at her. "Really?"
"Enough." Gibbs barked. "This is an undercover assignment, just like any other assignment. Understood?"
"Yes boss." Rang up from both of them.
Leon smiled to himself. God he would love to be a fly on the wall during this mission.
"Here are your backgrounds." Leon said handing each of them a file and an envelope with ID's and credit cards. "We've tried to stay as true to your personalities and history's as much as possible. Your first names have remained the same, only your last names have changed. Easy no learning first names at least."
Gibbs glared at Leon realizing these backgrounds had to have been done at least a week in advance. Leon had assumed he would accept the assignment or he really was going to make it an order.
"When are we leaving?" Tony asked as he glanced at the ID.
"Tomorrow night." Leon answered. "And remember Gibbs is in charge of this mission and this triad relationship. He pays for everything, he controls everything, that's what is expected."
Tony and Ziva nodded.
"I know this isn't a conventional assignment, but I know the three of you will have no problems."
"Of course Director." Ziva nodded.
"We're all professionals." Tony nodded.
Leon looked at Gibbs.
"What?" Gibbs rolled his eyes. "Leon we'll be fine."
"You'll leave from here tomorrow at 1600, you'll go and get settled at the hotel then the car will take you to the club."
"What does this club look like anyway?" Tony asked. "There's nothing in the file about it."
"We have no idea." Leon paused. "Our contact got us in and told us the main information we needed, nothing about the inside of the club."
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Gibbs pulled into the driveway and saw Tony's car already there. He smiled. Gibbs had needed to stay and go over a few more things with the Director after everyone left. They hadn't had a chance to talk much and Gibbs wasn't sure if Tony would be here when he got home.
He walked in and hung his coat up suddenly smelling the scent drifting from the kitchen. Walking through the living room he made his way into the kitchen. Tony was sitting on the counter drinking a cup of coffee. He had changed into sweats and a t-shirt and there were two pots on the stove.
"Cooking?"
"Yeah." Tony smiled. "Fettuccine and a tomato mushroom sauce."
"Sounds good." Gibbs made his way over to Tony. His hands slide up Tony's thighs and around his waist. Tony was already leaning towards him as their lips met.
"Don't get use to this." Tony said as he pulled back.
Gibbs chuckled. "You're not going to cook for me every night?"
"No. This is one of the few meals I know how to make."
"That's okay. I'm used to take out." Gibbs smirked.
Tony balled his fists into the sides of Gibbs' shirt. "Figured I'd do something nice for you before we become a triad."
"Tony." Gibbs rolled his eyes.
"Sorry but it is funny." Tony laughed. "I still can't believe you agreed to it."
"It's just an assignment."
"Right. Except Ziva and I are your lovers. I mean that's like every day, right." Tony grinned.
"Well partially." Gibbs pulled Tony closer.
"Thankfully I'm not the jealous one. I mean seriously. Wait?" Tony's brow furrowed. "If we are your lovers, are Ziva and I lovers too? I mean is it share and share alike. Why didn't I think to ask that?"
"Tony." Gibbs was glaring.
"See. Jealous. You don't see me all upset because you get to play lover boy with Ziva."
"The only person I'm playing lover boy with is you pretty boy." Gibbs grinned.
"Pretty boy I can't believe that's actually what Vance said. And Ziva."
"You are a pretty boy." Gibbs smirked.
"So you like pretty boys." Tony said letting his hands run up Gibbs chests.
"I like you pretty boy." Gibbs said as he let his lips fall to Tony's. Tony let the kiss continue only for a moment before he pushed Gibbs back.
"Dinner first." Tony grinned. "Come on." He said pushing Gibbs further back so he could slide off the counter.
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"I'm impressed." Gibbs said as he put his empty plate on the coffee table.
"Glad I can still impress you." Tony said sitting his plate by Gibbs.
"You do." Gibbs smiled.
Tony grabbed the three folders from the table beside the couch and moved over to Gibbs. He crawled onto him straddling his lap.
"Hello." Gibbs smirked putting his hands on Tony's hips.
"So Jethro Foster." Tony said opening Gibbs assignment file and reading it. "You are 58. Divorced three times. Retired Marine Sergeant, currently working for Jehu Jerayesh, Head of the Collections department of Mossad, father of Ziva Jerayesh, your current girlfriend. You have been with Ziva five years. Having met when you were in Tel Aviv on business with her father. Your current boyfriend is Anthony DiSano. A weapons specialist also employed by Jerayesh. You have been together seven years, having met during one of your deals with the Iraqi government."
"Okay." Gibbs nodded putting the names in his memory.
"No one seems to know where your money originated from but you are very well off. You have a home in D.C. and one in Tel Aviv." Tony smiled. "Nice."
Gibbs chuckled and shook his head.
"You're known as a man of few words, no nonsense, and surly when first meeting someone. Although trustworthy and loyal, especially to close friends. No family except your current partners. An excellent negotiator and expert with a rifle, and many other weapons. You're egotistical." Tony had to bite back a laugh. "But not to a fault, only because you know what you're good at."
"Egotistical?" Gibbs rolled his eyes.
"Not commenting." Tony smirked. "Very much in control, including being in control of Ziva and Anthony. Extremely jealous when it comes to his lovers. Broke a man's legs once for touching Anthony during a negotiation. Put another man in the hospital when he tried to dance with Ziva." Tony raised an eyebrow. "Who wrote these backgrounds, because they pegged you."
Gibbs slapped Tony's hip and glared.
"What?" Tony smirked. "Continuing. Light hearted and playful with his lovers, something many find intriguing due to his extremely serious manner. Oh you're going to love this."
"What." Gibbs asked.
"Extremely affectionate with his lovers, touching them often to show his possessiveness. Although not overly sexual unless he feels it's necessary to prove his point." Tony grinned. "Seriously I want to know who wrote these backgrounds because they really do have a read on you."
Gibbs sighed. "Great. I've had enough." Gibbs nodded. "Read yours."
"Party pooper." Tony grinned as he grabbed his background file. "Anthony DiSano. An ex-freelance arms dealer, now works for Jehu Jerayesh under Jethro Foster. Been with Jethro for seven years. Now involved with the triad of Jethro and Ziva. Anthony is playful and obsessed with movies."
Gibbs chuckled.
"Oh come on everyone knows that. Hardly a big stretch for the background writer to get that right." Tony said as he continued. "Enjoys the finer things in life, a designer suit and fast cars. Again no stretch." Tony added before Gibbs could comment. "Has a love hate relationship with Ziva Jerayesh, although enjoying flirtation with her, it is used as a cover to hide his somewhat dislike of her position in Jethro's life."
Gibbs couldn't help but chuckle.
Tony rolled his eyes.
"Is that true?" Gibbs smirked. "All these years has your flirtation with Ziva just been because you dislike her position in my life?"
"Moving on." Tony said continuing to read. "Ziva has a similar relationship with Anthony, believing she has to constantly prove her position in Jethro's life because his relationship with Anthony has been longer." Interesting Tony thought to himself. "Jethro finds the competitiveness between them amusing often encouraging the banter."
"I never encourage you two." Gibbs said with a roll of his eyes.
"Right!" Tony said sarcastically. "Anthony is outgoing, friendly and a man of many words. Oh this is not right."
"What?" Gibbs said trying to look over the top of the folder.
"Nothing." Tony said sorry that he had even let himself make a comment about the sentence he had just read.
"That was not nothing." Gibbs said trying to grab the folder as Tony tried to keep it out of his reach. As Tony tried to pull the file to his left Gibbs caught it. As his eyes scanned to the place Tony left off he read the sentence and grinned.
"Oh whoever wrote this background I owe them dinner." Gibbs grin widened.
"Not fair." Tony said. "I mean seriously, would you really head slap me outside of work? I mean we are in a relationship."
"I would head slap you whenever you deserved it." Gibbs smirked. "So just don't do anything to deserve it."
"Again moving on." Tony said grabbing the folder back. "Jethro uses Anthony in many cases to break the ice with new clients because of his outgoing personality and ability to charm people, both men and women." Tony smirked.
"That's not a stretch either." Gibbs added.
"However, Anthony also knows when the friendliness needs to end and professionalism begins. He has been known to use force when necessary to accomplish his goal and would protect both Jethro and Ziva with his life."
"I know you would." Gibbs smiled.
"In this undercover assignment not sure I'd want to protect Ziva." Tony grinned. "Sounds like I'd prefer she disappear."
"Tony!"
"I'm just saying. Anthony DiSano seems to wish he was the only one in your life." Tony sighed. "You know I'd never let anything happen to Ziva."
Gibbs shook his head.
"Okay let's read Ziva's" Tony said grabbing the last file. "Ziva Jerayesh, a trained Mossad officer has worked for her father since she was a child. Met Jethro when he had business with her father five years ago. They have been together since. At first her father disapproved of Jethro, believing he was trying to take his daughter from him. He has mellowed somewhat, only because his daughter seems happy and Jethro has proven himself to be an asset to Mossad."
Gibbs shrugged, it was somewhat true. Although would Eli ever really mellow.
"She is beautiful and seductive, as well as being dangerous and quick to anger." Tony nodded. "She is always armed, with what weapon only she knows. Jethro has also found her beauty useful in negotiations and uses it to his advantage. She has a love hate relationship with Anthony, feeling the need to prove her position within Jethro's life because of their longer relationship."
Tony paused. "Guess this definitely means Ziva and Anthony are not sleeping together."
"Is there something you want to tell me?" Gibbs said annoyed.
Tony smirked. "I was just making a statement. Seems the only one either of us wants to sleep with is you."
"Whatever."
"No I mean don't you wonder. I've never been in a triad relationship. Why is it only one person gets to have all the fun."
"Keep going."
"Ziva is personable, but reserved. She keeps much of herself hidden, sharing only small pieces even with Jethro. Many believe her mysteriousness is what drew Jethro to her. Although always a lady, she has been known to use her Mossad training when necessary." Tony tossed the file aside.
"Why did you stop?" Gibbs asked.
"Because we should pack."
Gibbs puzzled. "Did you not read the assignment?"
"What?"
"Tony, we'll get bags tomorrow."
"Really." Tony looked surprised. "Wow."
Gibbs chuckled. "This assignment requires us to look a certain part. The agency had that all set up."
"We are supposed to be rich, designer clothes, fine living. Not a bad gig." Tony grinned.
"If you like that kinda thing."
"You realize as much as I like those things it's not that important."
Gibbs chuckled. "I know."
"Are you sure?"
"Tony I know who you are." Gibbs smiled. "The designer clothes and fast cars. It's only part of you."
"And the Carhartt's and lumpy couch are just part of you."
"Yeah." Gibbs smirked.
"Because you in that tan suit with that white shirt." Tony grinned. "Hot. Many a fantasy about that."
"Really." Gibbs raised an eyebrow.
"Yes. Something about you in a white dress shirt." Tony's hands were on Gibbs chest.
"I'll remember that." Gibbs nodded.
"And I'll wear that green sweater you like." Tony grinned.
"How-"
"I saw the way you looked at me that morning, before you went to hide in MTAC."
"I wasn't hiding." Gibbs barked.
"Right you just couldn't think about anything but touching me." Tony smirked.
"Now I can touch you whenever I want." Gibbs said as he pulled Tony closer.
"You could have before." Tony said his voice seductive. "You could have years ago."
Gibbs eyes dilated. "How many years ago?" he wanted to know.
"Many." Tony's hands unbuckled Gibbs belt. "So many."
Gibbs grabbed Tony's hand stopping his movement. Then he pulled Tony down onto his lips. Tony welcomed Gibbs' tongue into his mouth as Gibbs released Tony's hands and clung to Tony's hips.
Tony pulled back. "You love the fact that you could have had me all those years ago."
Gibbs didn't answer vocally but Tony could see the confirmation in his eyes. And he was now rocking Tony across his lap.
Tony groaned as he felt Gibbs' hard cock beneath him.
"There were so many times I wanted you." Tony groaned as Gibbs' lips fell to his throat. "In the car, interrogation, the elevator, and god, my favorite, across your desk."
Tony felt Gibbs bite at his neck and it caused him to moan again.
"And I would think about just walking over to your desk and dropping to my knees and sucking your cock right there in the bullpen."
Gibbs moaned against Tony's neck and it echoed throughout Tony's body. Gibbs' hands pushed Tony's sweatshirt up wanting to remove it. He pulled back long enough only to complete that task and then attacked Tony's neck again as his hands explored Tony's bare back.
Gibbs' head came up as he wrapped his hand in the back of Tony's hair and pulled his head back.
"How long?" Gibbs asked again his voice demanding an answer.
"As long as Anthony DiSano has been with Jethro Foster."
"Tony." Gibbs growled. Seven years. Gibbs had no idea that Tony had wanted him that long. And Tony was right, it excited him. He understood now why Tony was so eager and willing to please him, not only in the bedroom but at work.
"I've wanted you for so long I can't remember when I didn't want you." Tony said his fingers working on the buttons of Gibbs' shirt.
Still holding Tony's head, Gibbs was staring into Tony's eyes, suddenly understanding so much about their past relationship.
"I didn't realize." Gibbs released Tony's head as Tony pushed the shirt off of his shoulders as far as he could. Gibbs leaned forward removing the shirt and tossing it aside, then removing his undershirt and tossed it aside.
Tony's hands were on Gibbs' bare chest. "I know. All that matters is we're here now." His hands slide down Gibbs' chest to his waist having removed the belt earlier, he now let his fingers work on the button and then the zipper. "And I want you to show me again that I'm yours and only yours."
Tony leaned into Gibbs ear. "Make love to me, fuck me, whatever it takes."
Gibbs moaned and thrust up grabbing Tony's hips and forcing him to stand up.
Tony looked surprised by Gibbs forcefulness.
"Take them off." Gibbs said looking at Tony's sweats.
Tony pushed them down and stepped out of them. Gibbs stared for a moment at Tony's hard cock then smiled. He stood up and stepped out of his own pants.
"I need to go get the-"
Tony cut Gibbs off. "In the drawer." Tony nodded to the table by the couch.
Gibbs opened the drawer and pulled out the lube. He raised an eyebrow.
"Always anticipate." Tony smirked.
Gibbs pulled Tony hard against him. "Anticipating had nothing to do with it. You knew I would want you, because I always want you."
"Yes."
Gibbs led Tony away from the couch and towards the dining room. When they reached the table Gibbs looked at Tony. "Since I'm always hungry for you, I think I'll fuck you on the table. Seems appropriate."
Tony merely nodded.
"Bend over." Gibbs said and Tony obeyed.
Tony heard the cap of the lube open, and then heard it tossed aside. He felt Gibbs hands on his hips and moaned.
"Moaning already? Gibbs hands slide up Tony's hips and across his back. "Always so eager, always wanting to please me."
"Yes. Always." Tony moaned again.
"Everything you do pleases me." Gibbs lunged into Tony. "Especially when you bend over for me."
Gibbs was now fucking Tony with animalistic need. There was nothing that could have stopped him.
Tony was moaning, forcing himself back meeting Gibbs forward movements. Gibbs clawed at Tony's hips, their matching rhythms driving Gibbs to the brink. Not wanting to give in, Gibbs pushed into Tony and stopped. Moving his hand from Tony's hip Gibbs let it slide down and wrap around Tony's cock. He started stroking and Tony moaned pushing back wanting to make Gibbs continue.
Gibbs tightened his grip and stroked harder, faster, Tony's body started to shake.
"Jethro, please." Tony groaned.
Pulling his cock almost out of Tony's ass Gibbs jabbed back in again, continuing as he let the need to come build again.
"Just can't get enough of you." Gibbs growled.
Tony's whole body was trembling and Gibbs felt Tony's cock twitch as Tony cried out.
"Jethro." The name ripped from Tony's throat as he came.
"I love hearing you scream my name." Gibbs said as he continued slamming into Tony. The frenzy inside him building again as this time he let the tide rise as he felt the waves threatening to wash over him.
"Tony." Gibbs growled as he came burying himself inside Tony. His whole body screamed at him and he fought to stay standing.
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Gibbs was in a t-shirt and boxers sitting up in bed against the headboard, when Tony finally emerged from the bathroom.
Tony smiled and crawled up the bed and leaned back against Gibbs' chest.
Gibbs wrapped his arms around Tony and kissed his temple. "I don't think I have ever spent so much time in the shower."
"Well if you would just use the shower to shower instead of as your personal love spa." Tony said looked back at Gibbs. "Maybe we wouldn't spend so much time in there."
"Personal love spa?" Gibbs chuckled and shook his head. "I seem to recall trying to get out of the shower then you dropping to your knees and wrapping your mouth around my cock."
"Right. Remind me not to do that in the shower. Really hard on the knees."
"Not sure I want to remind you of that."
"Like that did you?" Tony smirked.
Gibbs pulled Tony tighter and brushed his lips to Tony's ear. "I like everything you do to me."
Tony placed his arms over Gibbs that sat at his waist. "You talk like that in my ear and we will need another shower."
Gibbs laughed. "You will be the death of me."
"No, I think you will be the death of me." Tony leaned his head back and looked up at Gibbs.
"You make me happy." Gibbs smiled. "Happier than I've been in a very long time." Gibbs' lips pressed to Tony, his tongue tasting the mint of Tony's mouth, it would be so easy to get lost in the passion again. Gibbs pulled back.
"That's your polite way of saying we need sleep."
Gibbs nodded.
"Alright." Tony went to pull away and Gibbs tightened his arms around him.
Tony looked at him puzzled.
"I love you Tony."
Tony smiled. "I know. I love you too."
Gibbs released Tony and let him roll over. Tony crawled under the covers and back towards Gibbs. Gibbs followed Tony under the covers and Tony immediately curled up next to him. Reaching over Gibbs turned off the light and closed his eyes, hoping sleep would come.
"You realize that our hotel room might be bugged when we get there tomorrow." Tony said
"Yeah." Gibbs said still not opening his eyes. "But we'll have hand held detectors, we'll know."
"But they'll still be there and they could be watching us."
"I know." Gibbs said finally opening his eyes.
"And you realize what that means for you." Tony paused. "For all of us."
"Yeah. I do."
"You ready for that?" Tony ask.
"Tony I've been on undercover assignments before." Gibbs chuckled.
"I know but something like this?" Tony asked.
Gibbs reached over and turned the light back on.
Tony looked up at him.
"Think I can't handle it?" Gibbs smirked.
"No of course not but," Tony paused. "If that room is bugged that means every night either me or Ziva has to be in your bed and you are going to have to make them think-"
"Like when you and Ziva were undercover." Gibbs said looking at Tony questioning.
"Right."
"I saw those tapes Tony."
Tony's eyes went wide. "And why did you see those tapes?"
"It was an investigation I had to review all the evidence."
"Right." Tony nodded not sure he liked the thought of Gibbs seeing those tapes.
"Afraid I won't fake as well as you?" Gibbs grinned.
Tony smacked his chest.
Gibbs looked at him with mock pain.
"Well the only nights I'll have to fake it is when Ziva is in my bed." Gibbs smiled tightening his arm around Tony.
Tony shivered. "I don't even like the sound of that."
"What me faking it or Ziva in my bed."
"Stop. Not even funny." Tony scowled.
"I thought I was supposed to be the jealous one." Gibbs smirked.
"You are." Tony said annoyed.
"Doesn't sound like it." Gibbs chuckled. "Sounds like your jealous that Ziva may get to sleep in my bed."
"She's a beautiful woman, you know that." Tony said.
"I know."
Tony rolled his eyes. "No Tony I hadn't noticed that." he said giving Gibbs the right answer.
Gibbs chuckled again. "Tony, are you concerned I may not want to fake my nights with Ziva?"
Tony didn't answer.
Gibbs leaned down and kissed Tony, his lips warm and full of desire, again conveying to Tony the emotional connection they shared.
"Have I not made it clear enough that you are the only one I want." Gibbs asked his eyes filled with desire and possessiveness.
"Yes." Tony sighed. "It's stupid I know."
Gibbs shook his head. "And here I was worried that Ziver would have a hard time with this assignment, and you're the one-"
"Ziva, why would you be concerned about her?" Tony seemed puzzled. Ziva had seemed perfectly okay with the assignment.
"Tony, Ziver sees me as a father figure and that's it. Not exactly easy to pretend to be in love with your father." Gibbs explained.
Tony nodded upset at himself for even questioning Gibbs and Ziva's motives.
"You on the other hand." Gibbs' hand slid up the back of Tony's t-shirt and caressed the smooth skin. Then his lips came to Tony's ear. "You know just how to push my buttons. And one look at me with that smile or those sad eyes and how am I suppose to not to want to fuck you."
Tony moaned his fingers clawing at Gibbs chest.
"The only thing you need to worry about on this assignment is making me happy after the nights I have to fake it with Ziva."
Tony chuckled. "I'm sure you'll be in an extremely foul mood after those nights."
"I will." Gibbs dropped a kiss beneath Tony's ear. "Because any night that I don't get to hold you in my arms or make love to you now puts me in a very foul mood."
"Then I think we better make sure you are in a very good mood tomorrow." Tony smiled as his hand slid into Gibbs boxers grabbing his hard cock and stroked.
Gibbs groaned. "Tony."
"Yes." Tony smirked. "Problem."
Gibbs pressed his lips to Tony's as the craving for the man took over again. Kissing Tony only gave fuel to the craving as Gibbs thrust up into Tony's hand. Tony pulled back.
"I love that I can push your buttons."
"I know." Gibbs moaned.
"Knowing that with one look or smile I can make you want to fuck me." Tony said his voice commanding.
"Yes."
"That I can make your cock hard."
Another moan as Gibbs was quickly losing control.
"Knowing I can make you come."
Gibbs' body trembled as the release threatened. He felt Tony move and he looked as the man crawled down and wrapped his mouth around Gibbs' cock.
"Shit." Gibbs growled as he felt the warmth of Tony's mouth envelope his cock. He thrust up as Tony came down and Gibbs' mind ceased to function.
Tony assault was quick and unexpected and that was what he had wanted. He knew Gibbs was close and he wanted to push him over the edge.
Gibbs continued to thrust up into Tony as the release crashed over him and he came. Tony never stopped, continuing to feed from Gibbs as his body shook and his release came.
The aftershocks ripped through Gibbs as Tony refused to stop. Gibbs could barely breathe and his heart drummed against his chest screaming for surrender. He sank into the bed trying to force his body to relax and recover. When Tony finally took his mouth from Gibbs cock, Gibbs groaned feeling the loss of contact and his body cried out for its return.
Tony came back up lying on his side beside Gibbs waiting for the man to open his eyes. As he did Gibbs surprised Tony by rolling over and pinning Tony beneath him. Tony grinned up at him.
"Something you want?" Tony asked.
"Oh, yes and I plan on having it." Gibbs smirked. "More than once."
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Gibbs and Tony were in the car on the way to Ziva's, it would be easier for all of them to arrive in one car, since they had no idea how long this assignment would take.
Ziva was standing outside waiting as they pulled up in the NCIS sedan. She opened the door and got in the back.
"Gibbs, Tony." She smiled.
As soon as the door closed Gibbs peeled out back onto the road. Tony grabbed the hand grip above him.
"Thank God we have a driver on this assignment."
Ziva chuckled.
Tony glanced back at Ziva with a smile. "Ready for this."
"Are you?" She raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"Of course." He said with a cocky air. "I'm a professional."
Gibbs rolled his eyes.
"You do remember I have been undercover with you before."
"Come on. I was completely professional during that." Tony grinned.
"And I believe you showed everything to all the people in MTAC." Ziva grinned back.
Gibbs couldn't help but chuckle. He remembered that.
Tony glanced at Gibbs. "I'm sure someone in MTAC enjoyed it."
Gibbs showed no reaction. Tony would pay for that comment later.
"Do you think the room will be bugged?" Ziva asked looked towards Gibbs.
Gibbs shrugged. "We'll know soon enough."
Pulling into the NCIS park lot Tony was the first to see the limo out front.
"Nice." He smiled.
As Gibbs pulled into the parking lot he locked the car doors.
Tony and Ziva exchanged glances.
"We are on our own on this assignment. No back up, no agents listening or watching. Whatever happens on this assignment stays between the three of us. Understood?"
Gibbs watched as both of his agents nodded then he unlocked the door and stepped out.
Tony grinned and looked at Ziva. "I hate to say it but I hope the room is bugged."
Ziva smacked him on the shoulder but laughed.
"DiNozzo, David!" Gibbs barked holding up his hands wondering why they were still sitting in the car.
Ziva and Tony both jumped out of the car and ran towards their boss.
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Inside NCIS Director Vance stood by MTAC looking down at the agents getting ready. Ziva was somewhere changing. Tony was already dressed and Gibbs was stalling reading over the files again. When Ziva walked back into the bullpen Tony whistled.
"Wow." He smiled. "Very nice."
Ziva shook her head.
Gibbs finally looked up from the file and glanced at Ziva. She looked beautiful as always. The forest green dress she wore matched perfectly with the dress shirt Tony had on. The dress reached mid calf. The spaghetti straps showed off her well developed arms. The neckline of the dress was none exist. Instead there was a thin strip of skin showing leading from Ziva's neck to almost her navel, seeming to split the dress in half. Gibbs wasn't sure how the dress stayed in place and he truly didn't want to know.
He saw Tony still staring and naturally the instinct kicked in.
Tony felt the head slap without warning.
"Sorry boss." Tony said not looking back. He was sure the head slap was not the only thing Gibbs wanted to do to him at that moment.
"Agent Gibbs?"
Gibbs looked back at Agent Thompson who was there to help with the clothing.
"You need to change."
Gibbs nodded and accepted the garment bag the man was holding then disappeared.
"You know he's hating every minute of this playing dress up." Tony grinned at Ziva.
"I am sure he will look wonderful." Ziva smiled.
"Didn't say he wouldn't." Tony smirked. "But this is a tailored suit. Not off the rack, completely different. He'll do nothing but complain about it being too tight."
Ziva looked puzzled.
"I've been through this before. When I first got here. He had to dress for an Admirals dinner we were on detail for. They made him wear a tailored suit."
Gibbs finally walked back into the bullpen and Tony glanced over, then his head snapped back staring at Gibbs. Tony swallowed hard.
Gibbs was wearing a contemporary black dress suit. His white dress shirt was unbuttoned at the top. The black jacket had a stand up collar that cradled Gibbs neck, and the jacket was open. The belt around him buckled into a silver clasp drawing your attention to his waist. The pants fit like a glove hugging his legs and hips in ways Tony had never seen a pair of slacks do.
"Very sexy." Ziva smiled.
"It's too damn tight." Gibbs grumbled.
Tony and Ziva both tried to hide their laugher.
"What?" Gibbs scowled.
"Nothing." Ziva grinned.
"Looking good Boss." It was the only safe thing Tony could say. But there was so much he truly wanted to say.
Gibbs nodded. "Ready."
Both agents nodded.
"All your bags are in the limo. Each garment bag is marked inside as to who they belong to." Agent Thompson explained. "And you each have a bag of toiletries as well. Also the bug sweepers are in Ziva's purse. Sweep the room as if you are just-"
Gibbs glared at Thompson and shook his head.
"Right, you know this."
"Here." Agent Thompson handed each of them a matching band with diamonds throughout. All three slipped them on.
"Good. Let's go." Gibbs said as he made his way towards the elevator.
Tony and Ziva following on his heels.
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Inside the limo, Gibbs sat on one side by himself looking over the files again. Tony and Ziva sat beside each other across from Gibbs. Tony was playing with the sunroof, then would start looking through the mini bar. As he went to open the sunroof for what seemed like the tenth time Gibbs looked up.
Tony felt the stare and looked at Gibbs.
"Come on we are in a limo, provided by the agency this is too awesome!"
Ziva grinned.
"Tony you touch the sunroof one more time I will put my boot up your-"
"You're wearing Gucci shoes." Tony corrected him.
Gibbs closed the folder.
"Right. I get it." Tony said removing his finger from the sunroof button.
"Both of you over here." Gibbs said.
Ziva and Tony looked at him.
"Did I stutter?"
They both moved taking a seat, Ziva between the two men.
"How do you do that?" Ziva asked realizing Gibbs had told them to move because they were arriving at their destination.
The driver came around and opened the door. Gibbs stepped out and the driver stepped back as Gibbs offered his hand to Ziva. She emerged with a seductive smile, her character now in place as she kept her hand in Gibbs. Tony followed Ziva out and glanced around.
The three made their way into the hotel, Tony following Gibbs and Ziva. It seemed appropriate, Tony was use to having Gibbs six.
Gibbs smiled at the woman behind the desk and released Ziva's hand.
"Jethro Foster."
"Of course. Mr. Foster." She nodded.
They were in the Presidential suite. The hotel was well aware of Mr. Foster.
"Here are the three key cards you requested. Your luggage is already on the way up to the room" She handed them to him. "Your other requests for the room have already been taken care of. If anything is unsatisfactory please let us know. My name is Melody."
"I'm sure everything will be perfect." Gibbs nodded. He gently touched Ziva and Tony on the back. "Go."
The two walked ahead of him towards the elevator. Once inside Ziva reached into her purse and pulled out one of the bug sweepers. Palming it in her hand she leaned in close to Gibbs and whispered in his ear as she slipped the instrument into his pocket. He smiled pretending she had spoken something seductive in his ear. As she stepped back he winked.
Tony knew without seeing or hearing what had taken place. Ziva had given one of the bug sweepers to Gibbs. Safer to have an elevator camera possibly catch the exchange than a camera that may be hidden in their room.
As the elevator stopped Gibbs walked out and stepped aside letting Tony and Ziva again lead the way. When they reached the room door Gibbs swiped one of the key cards and pushed the door open and walked in.
Tony and Ziva followed as all three assessed the room. Gibbs glanced at Tony who immediately went over and opened the cabinet housing the TV and turned it on grabbing the remote and falling down onto the couch in front of it.
"It's small but adequate I guess." Tony said, acting upset with the size of the TV.
"I don't think you will have much time to watch TV." Gibbs spoke in his ear and touched his shoulder.
Tony shivered. He hadn't realized Gibbs had walked around behind the couch.
Ziva was running her hand over the woodwork on the table, then the bureau, then the lamps as if appraising their acceptability.
She paused as she reached the lamp and looked over at Tony and Gibbs.
She nodded telling the two men she had found something.
Gibbs sighed. God he had prayed the room would be clean and he wouldn't have to pretend.
"What is it?" Gibbs said letting his hand glide off of Tony's shoulder as he moved towards Ziva. "Does it not meet with your approval?"
She shrugged. "We have stayed in better."
He took her hand and pulled it to his chest. "You will have to make do."
She smiled. "I will."
"I will go look at the extra bedroom. Anthony's room." She smirked. Playing the jealous lover as she made an excuse to scan the bedroom.
Tony stood up. "Wonderful. Then Jethro and I can look at the Master bedroom."
Tony made his way to over to Gibbs and took his hand. "Shall we."
The look in Tony's eyes almost made Gibbs believe they were alone and he really was taking him into the Master bedroom for more than a look.
"Play nice." Gibbs said as he smiled at both of them. "Both of you."
Ziva nodded and disappeared into the other room as Tony pulled Gibbs towards the Master bedroom.
Once inside the Master bedroom Gibbs let his free hand holding the instrument fall to the nightstand beside the bed. It's vibration in his hand telling him this room was also being monitored.
He pulled Tony into his arms surprising the other man.
"Think you can be quiet when it's necessary." Gibbs smirked.
Tony nodded as he understood Gibbs statement. "Why? Should I care if Ziva hears us."
"Respect. Remember." Gibbs said letting his lips fall to Tony's for a brief moment.
"And you think she will be quiet?" Tony smirked.
"I think you both will be because I'm asking you too."
Tony let his hands slide down to Gibbs hips. "The only way you will keep me quiet is to not touch me while we're here."
"That's not going to happen." Gibbs wanted so much to get lost in the moment to throw Tony on the bed and just take him.
"Jethro we need to go."
Ziva's voice rang from the living room.
"That we do." Gibbs said his hand caressing Tony's cheek for a moment before stepping apart.
Ziva was standing in the living room wondering just what was going on. She had been about to enter the Master bedroom when she saw the exchange taking place between Tony and Gibbs. She was surprised the two were so comfortable with each other, but then they were both good agents. This was an undercover assignment and if the room was bugged like the other bedroom maybe they felt the display was necessary.
Gibbs and Tony finally emerged and Ziva walked over running her hand up Gibbs chest.
"Can we go?" She smiled that seductive smile. "I don't want to be late."
"Of course." He nodded.
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As the three entered the limo and the door closed Gibbs immediately started talking.
"Master's bugged."
"Same with the other bedroom and bath"
"I did not see any cameras but I also did not want to climb up and look in the vents." Ziva said.
"We have to assume there is a camera. Even if there isn't."
Tony and Ziva nodded.
"I still do not understand why bug possible new member's homes or hotels."
"Because people lie to get into this club just like any other organization. This way they know for sure."
Ziva shook her head. "I still do not understand the American obsession with people's sexual relationships."
Tony grinned. "Everyone wants to know what everyone else is doing in their bedroom, or living room, or kitchen."
"It is ridiculous."
"Club's just around the corner." Gibbs nodded.
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The limo pulled up to what looked like an estate, not a club. The home and the grounds made Buckingham Palace look small and insignificant.
"Oh, oh this is sweet. Seriously." Tony smiled rubbing his hands together.
"Dull roar DiNozzo. You're supposed to be use to this kind of thing."
"Under control Boss."
Ziva rolled her eyes.
As the Limo pulled up to the front of the estate, two men and woman were standing just outside the door. The owners, Gibbs remembered from the pictures.
"Show time." Gibbs smiled.
The driver walked around opening the door. Gibbs stepped out first.
"Mr. Foster." The man in the middle stepped forward and extended his hand. "James Amsen."
"Mr. Amsen." Gibbs shook the man's hand.
"Welcome to my home." James smiled. "And call me James."
"Pleased to be here."
"This is Anna." James said turning to the woman beside him.
"Anna." Gibbs said kissing her hand.
"Mr. Foster." She smiled her blue eyes sparkling framed by her honey blond curls.
"Please Jethro." Gibbs smiled.
"And this is David."
"David." Gibbs shook his head and the man smiled.
"Mr. Foster." David smiled. His short cropped brown hair spiked up on his head.
"Please everyone call me Jethro."
"Jethro." David nodded.
"Let me introduce my partners." Gibbs said stepped back towards the car and taking Ziva's hand to help her out.
She smiled at Gibbs as he kept her hand in his. Then he waited for Tony to step out. The three of them made their way forward, Gibbs in the middle.
"James, Anna, David." Gibbs paused looked at Ziva. "Ziva."
She stepped forward. James kissed her hand, she and Anna nodded hellos and David also kissed her hand.
"Anthony." Gibbs said as Tony stepped forward and the process repeated.
"Jethro you have exceptional taste."
Gibbs put his hand on the small of both Ziva and Tony's back. "I like to think so."
"I think we have exceptional taste." Tony smiled first at Gibbs then at Ziva.
Ziva ran her hand up Gibbs' arm, looking at him lovingly.
He smiled at her and winked.
James chuckled.
"Let me show you around."
Gibbs nodded.
James walked in followed by Anna and David.
Gibbs pushed Tony forward by applying pressure to the small of his back. He took the hint and Gibbs and Ziva followed behind him.
They walked into a large greeting hall with two grand stairways leading upstairs, each leading to either side of the upstairs hallway.
"Makes me think of Gone with the Wind." Tony said staring at the stairway.
"I thought the same thing when I first saw it." James smiled at Tony.
Tony smiled back. "You could see Scarlett walking down the stairs-"
"To greet Rhett." James finished the sentence.
Tony and James laughed.
Gibbs released Ziva's hand and came up behind Tony, one hand again at the small of Tony's back, the other on his arm.
Tony stopped laughing and smiled over at Gibbs. He played the jealous lover well, Tony thought.
James tried not to smirk. Seemed the background they had on Jethro was correct. He was the jealous type.
"Why don't we continue." James nodded to the left.
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Once they had been through most of the house, without seeing a soul they ended up back in the greeting area they started in.
"This is beautiful." Ziva smiled.
"Thank you Ziva." James nodded. "I have to give Anna credit for most of it. She has been key in the decoration."
Anna beamed. "David has been a huge help as well."
"Huge no, I'm good at carrying boxes and using a hammer."
Anna smacked his arm.
Gibbs glanced at Ziva and Tony and smirked. "If only you two could play that nice together."
Ziva and Tony exchanged glances.
James laughed. "Ah yes, something those in a triad must deal with now and then."
Gibbs chuckled.
"Let's head into the main area." James smiled.
As James made his way towards the staircase instead of heading up the stairs he walked behind them. There was a door underneath the steps. As James swiped a card through a reader the door opened.
Gibbs was surprised when he walked it. The room seemed to be as large as the house. This reminded Gibbs a little more of a club, an unusual club. There was a large bar off to the left side of the room a young man stood behind the bar wiping the counter.
Along the right side were tall circular booths, large enough to seat at least six. The walls of the booths high enough for privacy but open enough in the front for people to come and go. The center of the room held couches, chairs, coffee tables arranged in different forms for seating from three to six. Seemed everything was set up multiplies of three in here.
There was a group of three sitting in the center of the room and Gibbs figured other people were in the booths.
"The center area is set up for casual conversation. The booths for more privacy." James explained. "If you go farther back we have a dance floor, DJ, bands that play certain nights."
"And a film screening room farther back as well." Anna said with a smile at Tony.
Tony's eyes went wide and he glanced at Gibbs.
Gibbs chuckled and shook his head. He took Tony's hand and kissed the palm.
Tony's eyes followed the hand, and watched Gibbs' lips as it touched his palm.
"I'm sure we can find time for a movie." Gibbs said his eyes locking on Tony's
That amazingly beautiful DiNozzo smile stared back. Involuntarily Gibbs hand went to Tony's face caressing his cheek.
Gibbs suddenly felt someone at his side touching his arm. Realizing what he was doing, Gibbs let his hand drop from Tony's cheek and turned and smiled at Ziva.
"Ah yes." Gibbs grinned as he touched Ziva's cheek. "You and I will definitely find time to dance."
Anna and David smiled at each other then at James.
"Jethro." James said.
"Yes." Gibbs said pulling his gaze from Ziva.
"I thought maybe it would be nice for Anna and David to take Ziva and Tony around the grounds while we talk and have a drink." James nodded.
"No." Gibbs nodded back
James looked at Gibbs for a minute as if it were a joke.
"Anything that needs to be said can be said in front of them." Gibbs answered.
Tony and Ziva moved closer to Gibbs side.
"I see." James glanced at each member of the triad.
Gibbs smirked. "See I only trust three people completely in this world." Gibbs chuckled. "And you're not one of them."
James nodded and smiled. "You live up to your reputation."
"Never cared much about reputation."
"Jethro, it was met as a compliment." Ziva smiled.
James reached into his pocket and pulled out a key card. "This is your key card." he handed it to Gibbs.
Gibbs nodded.
"It lets you in to the main door and all the other doors within the walls of this area." James paused. "It will be active tomorrow."
"Tonight enjoy, maybe meet some of the other members." Anna added. "And if you need anything please let us know."
"Let me show you to a booth." James said.
As they reached the booth Ziva slid in first, and as Gibbs went to slide in James touched his arm.
Gibbs looked at James, knowing he wanted to say something.
"Tony." Gibbs nodded for Tony to step away.
Not looking happy Tony did step away giving the two other men privacy.
"I have to say I was concerned when I read your background."
"Concerned about what?" Gibbs asked.
"That you were not as committed to the Triad relationship as we normally prefer are members to be. But now." James paused and smiled.
"Now?"
"I'm surprised." James smiled.
David stepped closer and put his arm around James. James leaned down and kissed the other man.
As they parted James looked at Gibbs. "I think the three of you are going to be a wonderful fit."
Anna approached James other side and there was another kiss.
"Enjoy your evening." James said as the three of them turned to leave.
Tony stepped back towards Gibbs as he slid into the booth towards Ziva. Tony followed.
Gibbs leaned in and whispered in Ziva's ear. She smiled and laughed.
Turning to Tony Gibbs repeated the action. Whispering the same thing in Tony's ear.
"I guarantee we are being watched."
Tony smiled and nodded.
Gibbs touched Tony's leg as he spoke again in Tony's ear.
"I'm going to need to kiss Ziva. They are expecting me to."
Tony pulled back looking in Gibbs eyes for a moment then he whispered in Gibbs ear. "I know. I'm okay."
Gibbs looked at Tony with a smile. He didn't have to explain to Tony. It was the assignment, but he wanted to. His love for Tony was just that, true love. The rest of this was the act. He wanted to make sure Tony knew that.
Turning to Ziva, he kissed her cheek then moved his lips to her mouth. Her hand came to his face, half hiding their lips from anyone that may be watching.
Ziva had to smile to herself. To someone watching it would seem he was kissing her with all the passion he possessed. But as the woman being kissed, she knew, as any woman would, that the process behind it was emotionless. She was in no way offended.
He pulled back ending the kiss and she let her hand slide down his chest, making it look as if her hand may have fallen onto his leg when in fact it simple fell onto the booth seat.
A man appeared by the table.
"May I get you three something to drink?" He smiled.
"Two bourbons and a chardonnay."
"Right away." The man said as he disappeared again.
Gibbs turned towards Tony his hand coming to rest on his leg as his lips came down on Tony's. If Ziva had felt no emotion, Tony felt it all. Gibbs tried to keep himself controlled as he kissed Tony, but he was losing the struggle as his tongue found its way into Tony's mouth for just a slight taste. Tony's hand balled into a fist in Gibbs shirt. Gibbs was trying to count how long the kiss lasted as he had with Ziva, but all he could do was enjoy the taste of Tony's lips.
Gibbs heard someone clear their throat and he pulled back trying not to lick his lips.
The man had returned with their drinks.
He placed the chardonnay in front of Ziva and the other drinks in front of Tony and Gibbs.
Gibbs would have loved nothing more than to swallow the drink in one swig, but he managed to take a short sip.
James, David and Anna stood in front of a monitor looking at the booth that house Jethro, Tony and Ziva.
"They are so much better than I expected." Anna grinned.
"I would have let them in." James grinned as well.
David took James hand. "That's because you're a sucker for love."
James chuckled. "That I am."
The three agents didn't know it but James was how they had gotten into the club. The NCIS contact. James had started this club and he didn't want anything going on in it illegally. When he found out NCIS wanted to send a team in undercover, he was positive it wouldn't work, but now. He had to say he was impressed. No one would suspect these three were not a Triad.
James watched the three agents continue to talk at the booth and he shook his head.
"Something wrong?" Anna asked.
"No I just realized why they work as a Triad." James grinned.
"What is it?" David looked puzzled.
"They love each other." James paused. "Just in very different ways."
Anna and David watched the screen intently as Ziva leaned forward her hand resting on Gibbs' shoulder. She said something that made the man laugh. Gibbs turned and whispered in Tony's ear before turning back to Ziva and placing a soft kiss on her lips. The whole time Gibbs' hand was still on Tony's thigh.
"So are you going to tell us?" David asked still not sure the difference James was talking about.
James smirked. "You don't see it?"
David and Anna stared at the screen as Gibbs again kissed Tony.
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The three agents were finally back in the limo and on the way to the hotel. Gibbs had never been so grateful in his life for a night to end. How did people actually do this?
Gibbs ran his hands threw his hair and over his face. He just wanted a shower and sleep.
"Do you believe Alisha?" Ziva shook her head
"I know." Tony's eyes were wide.
"Her hand was in his-"
"All the time!" Tony still couldn't believe it.
"Why would anyone feel it's necessary to constantly have their hand in someone's crotch."
Gibbs stared at Ziva.
"What, it is a perfectly good question." She said. "I hope you do not expect me to-"
"NO! I don't."
Tony put his fist in front of his mouth to hide his smirk and the laughter that tried to escape.
"Wipe the smirk from your face DiNozzo." Gibbs glared at him.
"Right Boss."
"The other people seemed nice." Ziva said.
"Anyone seem like our group?" Gibbs asked looking at the two people that sat across from him.
"The only group that seemed a little odd were Alisha, Nick and Ash." Tony said still wanting to laugh about the earlier comments.
"Ash has control issues." Gibbs said as he moved his head side to side working out the stress.
"Really? Remind you of someone?" Tony smirked.
Gibbs glared.
"Most of the others didn't seem to have serious control issues. I mean it's more of a protectiveness. " Ziva said remembering all the people they had met and still trying to figure this whole Triad relationship out. "The member, the older man in each relationship, seems to have this need to protect their partners. Which in a way can be seen as controlling but it's more like, um" she paused trying to think of the right word.
"Possessiveness." Gibbs said as he glanced at Tony.
"Yes." Ziva said holding up a finger. "But not the negative connotation of the word. It is as if-"
"They each want to possess something of the other." Gibbs finished her sentence and saw Tony glance over at him.
"Exactly." Ziva said shaking her head. "All three people in the relationship have some need within them to possess a part of the other two. I mean if you think about it. It makes sense."
Gibbs and Tony both looked at Ziva with a raised eyebrow.
"What? It does." She paused wanting to phrase her explanation right. "If I am with you." She looked at Gibbs. "There is something I see in you I want. Maybe it's your strength or simply your love. Then you bring in Tony. I know there must be something in him that you also want to possess. His love, his humor, whatever. Would I not want to possess that too? Because I see it is something you desire."
She was right Gibbs thought.
She shook her head. "It is the same if you are in love with one person. They have something within them you want to possess, something you are drawn to, and would you not do anything to keep that. At any cost." She smiled. "Especially if you truly are in love."
Gibbs ran his hand over his face. This conversation was too much for him right now and he just wanted it to stop.
Tony had a look of contemplation on his face. "You're right."
Ziva's head snapped back. "You are agreeing with me?"
Tony rolled his eyes. "Yes."
She was surprised.
"No if you think about it you're right."
Gibbs glanced at Tony not sure he wanted to hear Tony's explanation.
"It's the same with jealousy."
Seriously? Gibbs thought to himself. Tony had to bring this into the mix.
"It's about loss, losing something you want to keep."
"It's about trust." Gibbs said unable to not try and explain.
"So if you are jealousy you don't trust your lover?" Tony asked.
"No. It's about not trusting other people around your lover." Gibbs said his gaze locked on Tony.
"So because you don't trust other people you don't trust your lover?"
"No that's not it. Other people always want what other people posse-" Gibbs stopped himself.
"See." Ziva smirked. "Other people always want what other people possess." She finished Gibbs statement.
Tony nodded.
"That is why couples wear rings, get matching tattoos, whatever. It all shows our possession of each other. And people do it every day without even thinking about it. So why do we give possessiveness such a negative connotation when couples show that possessiveness constantly without even knowing it."
The limo pulled up to the hotel. Gibbs stepped out of the car as soon as it stopped not waiting for the driver to open the door. He helped Ziva out and the Tony stepped out, giving Gibbs one of those DiNozzo looks.
"Remember this little act doesn't stop yet. The room is still bugged."
Both of them nodded as they made their way inside.
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Walking into the hotel suite, Gibbs threw his jacket on the couch.
"I'm going to take a shower." Gibbs said not even thinking about what he said.
Ziva was the first to approach him. "Want some company?"
He forced himself to continue the acting he had been doing all night. Wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her close he smiled. "As pleasant as that sounds. I just want a shower and if you shower with me that's not what will happen."
Her eyes were full of that fake seductiveness and lust.
"Is that so bad?" She smirked.
"It is when we were on a plane all night from Tel Aviv and it's now two am the next morning." he paused. "Plus didn't you get enough on the plane?"
Gibbs hoped whoever was listening would take his lack of desire as simple exhaustion based on his lie.
"I never get enough." She smiled wrapping her arm around Gibbs' waist and letting it slide up his back. She felt him tense as her hand made contact.
She sighed. "Fine. I'm feeling tired as well." She released Gibbs stepping out of his embrace. He grabbed her hand just as she was about to step away.
Gibbs was staring at her with a contemplative look.
"Changing your mind?" She grinned.
"Thinking about it."
She chuckled. He played his roll very well.
"I am tired and a lady must look her best when we are going out again tomorrow. Sleep will do me good." She placed a soft tender kiss on his lips.
Tony had stepped towards them.
"Then since my things are still in the Master Bedroom and you are so tired, you can take the other room." Tony smiled his normal cockiness showing through.
Gibbs wasn't sure which would be worse at this point. Having to fake a night with Ziva or having Tony, the man he loved, with him.
"I'll gladly take the other room tonight Anthony." She smiled. "I would rather have Jethro tomorrow when he is refreshed and in the mood for more than just a shower."
As she finished she walked away disappearing into the other room.
At first Tony was annoyed realizing she was right, but then he laughed to himself. Assignment Tony, not a real scenario.
Gibbs looked at Tony as if waiting for the man to make a move. Wondering how Tony would handle this situation
Tony stepped forward his hands caressing up Gibbs' chest as he stared into those icy blue eyes. As if on reflex, Gibbs' arms encircled Tony's waist and pulled him close. Tony's lips came to Gibbs' ear.
"I want you." Tony's voice was already full of desire and hunger. "And no excuse is going to work on me."
Gibbs' fingers clutched at the hair on the back of Tony's head and pulled him forward.
"No excuses." Gibbs growled. "Just you naked in my bed."
Tony moaned.
"Go." Gibbs commanded as he released Tony.
Tony let his hands slip slowly away from Gibbs' chest as he walked into the Master bedroom.
Once Tony disappeared, Gibbs sighed and ran his hands through his hair. He had no idea how to handle this. He knew he should pretend tonight with Tony. Pretend to make love, pretend that the passion he felt right now had been fulfilled without actually fulfilling it. This was an assignment and even though he loved Tony and wanted nothing more than to go in there and give in. This was work. But he wasn't sure he had it in him to pretend when he knew Tony would be in there naked and waiting. He knew Tony would not want to pretend, knew Tony would only do so if Gibbs demanded it.
Why the hell had he accepted this assignment. Gibbs thought to himself.
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