Breathing into his hands Tony paused before he knocked on McGee's door, he had no idea what possessed him earlier today to dispute Tim's claim that he had a date the day before. True Tony was inclined not to believe Tim's statement, but then again it wasn't like Tim had lied to him before. Every time he started to think about it his head just ended up chasing after loose ends of thoughts and it made his head hurt, so he pushed it away and thought of this as a challenge of sorts.

Taking a deep breath Tony raised his hand and knocked on the door, after a few seconds Tony could hear someone moving around inside the apartment, and what sounded like a TV being shut off or muted. A light off to the right caught his attention, looking up at it he realized that it was a small security camera, god McGee was paranoid. But that's what their job did to them, made them slightly more paranoid then the rest of the population.

Tony was just about to knock again when he heard a loud crash inside the apartment then Tim's voice sounded off a rather colorful cuss word. Smirking at the thought of innocent little McGee cussing Tony knocked again.

"Just a second" McGee called out, he sounded flustered and that only made the grin on Tony's face larger. A few more seconds passed and the door was ripped out revealing a rather frazzled McGee. "Ah Tony I'm sorry it took so long," McGee stepped aside motioning for Tony to come inside. With the grin still on his face Tony walked past McGee into the apartment, it was just like he remembered filled to the top with geek gear. On the middle of the living room floor was a pile of shattered glass.

"Did it make you angry?" Tony teased pointing to the glass.

"No" McGee said back missing that Tony was teasing him "I tripped over the carpet when I stood up and knocked it off the coffee table." Tony shook his head and took off his jacket, same old clumsy McGee. "Hold on a second while I sweep up the mess I don't want anyone cutting their feet." McGee walked passed Tony to the closet and got out the broom and dustpan, Tony watched as Tim swept up the glass and threw it in the garbage, when McGee turned to face him he nearly didn't wipe the smile off his face in time.

"So McGee about this proof that people actually feel bad enough to date you." Tony said tossing his jacket on the back of McGee's couch something he knew that McGee hated. Immediately Tony noticed that McGee went from slightly nervous to totally and completely nervous he was even chewing on his bottom lip something that he had never seen McGee do before. "What you chickening out now?" Tony teased, settling a smirk on his face "I knew it you were just making it up."

"I wasn't making it up" McGee said back in an almost meek protest, his eyes flickered to the TV set, looking over at it Tony recognized the black and white picture on the screen as the front of McGee's apartment. A huge grin spread across his face and he lunged for the remote nearly hurdling the coach as he did so, but by some odd fluke McGee was able to get to the remote first.

"Oh come on McGee show me the dam video," Tony demanded as he started walking towards McGee who held the remote clutched tightly in his hand. Tim side stepped him and sought safety behind the couch keeping himself just out of Tony's reach. "What you afraid of huh?"

"I'm not afraid of anything" McGee said back, Tony could start to hear a bit of anger creeping up in his McGee's voice.

"Then why won't you show me the video?" Tony pressed, he kneeled on the couch getting closer to Tim, who just took another step backwards out of Tony's reach. "Ah I get it." Tony said placing his hands on the back of the couch.

"You do?" McGee asked puzzled, he still had the remote clutched tightly.

Tony nodded his head "Yeah, you probably just paid some girl you know to walk to your front door with you, it's probably your sister." Tony watched in amusement as McGee's eyes hardened slightly with anger. "You're just afraid that I'll see the girl and find out that you're too big of a loser to really get a date that you were so desperate that you paid a friend of yours so you could prove me wrong." Tony started laughing but it died out quickly as he looked at the clearly pissed off expression of Tim's face.

"You don't believe me" Tim voice was hard, he closed the distance between him and the couch and pushed the play button on the remote "fine see for yourself Tony."

McGee's voice filled the room he was telling whoever it was that he had a fun time with them, something about some restaurant they went to, turning around Tony's jaw dropped as he saw Agent Adam's on the screen with Tim. Smiling at McGee Adam's said some offhand comment that was meant to be a pickup line then leaned and kissed Tim rather passionately. After a few seconds of hot and heavy making out Tim dug through his pocket and pulled out his keys, Adam's had his arms wrapped around Tim's waist and he was biting Tim's neck. Tony could hear small moans come from the McGee on the TV, then they disappeared into the apartment.

"You still don't believe me" Tim demanded when Tony didn't answer, Tim must've took that for a yes and he stalked around the couch. Jamming his finger into the eject button he nearly tore the video out and replaced it with another one and hit the play button.

Tony just sat there with his mouth open as Tim popped back up on the screen, but this time he was in color, which meant that this was a video recorder of some sorts. Tim had agent Adam's pinned to the bed, both of them shirtless and Tim's mouth was crushed against Adam's eliciting very wanton moans from Adam's. The Tim on the screen released Adam's mouth and reattached himself to Adam's throat, though he still had a grip on Adam's shoulder keeping him pinned to the bed, deep throated moans from Adam's filled both versions of Tim's apartment.

Tony stared in a mixture of disbelief and something else he couldn't quite identify, this was a side of Tim he had never seen or never even thought could exist. This demanding carnal side of him was so out of characteristic for the usual meek guy who was the butt of Tony's endless jokes. Tony watched in almost rapt fascination as Tim moved his way down Adam's body, even though Tony couldn't clearly see Tim's face he knew there some sort of predatory look on his face.

Before Tim reached Adam's pants line Tim hit the pause button, Tony nearly let out a squawk of unnoticed protest, but caught himself in time. Staring at the image of Tim on the TV screen Tony could feel a lick of heat pass through his belly, something that was an almost complete surprise to Tony. Turning his head Tony looked over at Tim who had a steel hard expression on his face, he was clutching the remote so tightly that his knuckles were turning white. Immediately images of Tim popped into his head, images that weren't completely unwelcomed but defiantly a surprise. Images of Tim's mouth pressed against Tony's, of Tim's hands clutching Tony's as he marked Tony's stomach with bites and kisses. The lick of warmth came back but in full force and he could start to feel his pants tighten. He hoped to God that Tim couldn't see the forming bulge in his pants.

"You believe me now?" Tim demanded, his face etched in anger.

Closing his mouth, Tony tired to swallow but his mouth was bone dry, something he hadn't experienced from another person in a long time. "Ye…" Tony's voice cracked and he had to clear his voice so Tim couldn't hear the lust that laced his voice "yeah, I believe you."

"Good" Tim said nodding, the anger ebbing away from his face slightly.

"Wa…was that your first time with another guy?" Tony asked, he put on foot down the ground so he was taller, and also in hopes of hiding his slight erection.

Tim looked at Tony in either confusion or surprise "Ugh… no actually it's not."

"Second?"

Tim shook his head, he opened his mouth to say something but closed it again, and an image of Tim's lips wrapped around his erection flared through Tony's head adding onto the already growing bulge in his pants. "No."

"How many guys have you been with?" Tony asked, for some reason his mouth would not shut up, even though it was none of his business he couldn't help but ask the questions.

"Um well at least six or seven." Tim anwered back cautionsly.

Tony mouthed the word wow "Have you ever been with a girl before?"

Tim looked at Tony in confusion "Of course I have."

"How many?"

"Four or five."

It was all Tony could do to not gape at Tim "So you're not gay?"

Tim shook his head "No…I think that word that Abbey used was Bisexual."

"So you sleep with both guys and girls then?" Tony had no idea where this was going, it wasn't any of his business who Tim slept with.

"Yeah that's the general jist" Tim said, he paused for a second and mulled something over in his head "So you're not mad or repulsed or anything?"

Tony opened his mouth to answer but stopped himself, which was the wrong thing to do because Tim took it the complete wrong way. Immediately his mask of anger shot back up and his jaw hardened. "Get out of my apartment Tony."

"Wait what?" Tony asked bewildered.

Tim marched towards him and grabbed him by the arm, again this was a side of Tim that he had never seen before, the anger was so intense that Tony could feel it radiating off of him, and by some weird transference it turned him on so badly that he almost ached. "I can take your stupid little immature jokes, but I won't take any of your crap over my sexuality, which doesn't effect in the least bit."

Tony struggled against Tim's grip, but guy was stronger then he looked and the more Tony wiggled the stronger Tim's grip got. Pulling him along Tim grabbed Tony's jacket off the back of the couch. "Wait Tim stop…" Tony argued "just stop you idiot."

Tim's head snapped almost dangerously over at Tony and his top lip curled into a snarl, the sight while it should frighten him only served to turn him on more. "Why should I?"

"Because" Tony said back feebly, it was hard to think with all of his blood rushing down to a certain area "because it does affect me, your sexuality I mean.'

"God" Tim said in disbelief "get over yourself Tony, not everyone has crush on you."

"What?" Tony asked "I wasn't…I mean your sexuality, it does affect me because".

But Tim cut him off by roughly pushing him against the wall "Are you really that self centered to believe that just because I'm bi that I would be immediately attracted to you?" Tim pressed in close to Tony, Tony pushed himself against the wall as Tim moved closer, he could smell a spicy sharp cologne, it didn't even register in Tony's head that Tim didn't wear cologne because it would interfere with his job. "And just when I thought you couldn't get anymore shallow you go and prove me wrong." Tim pressed in closer; Tony prayed that Tim couldn't feel his erection through his jeans. "Well is this what you want" Tim asked his voice dropped to a husky whisper as he brought his face closer to Tony's. "You want to prove yourself right, that everyone wants to fuck you?" Tony's voice hitched as Tim's warm voice curled over his lips and cheek, even though he knew he could easily push Tim away, he didn't because his arms and legs refused to work.

Tim's tongue darted out of his mouth and lightly licked Tony's lip "Is that what you want Tony" Tony's knees nearly gave in when he heard his name being spoken by Tim's husky voice, yet another side of Tim he had never seen "is that what you need?" Tim looked up at Tony's eyes and smirked, Tim's right hand came up and lightly stroked Tony's cheek, it took all of his strength not to lean into that hand, to let himself give into Tim's demanding side.

Dropping his hand Tim shook his head "No of course it's not" Tim stepped back from Tony and opened the door "you could care less about what I do or don't feel." Tim nearly shoved Tony's coat at him, gratefully Tony took it trying to make it look natural as he covered up his crotch. "Get out Tony" Tim said in an almost defeated voice, Tony didn't want to leave but he had no choice if he stayed here, he'd end up doing something both of them regretted. It wasn't like Tim liked him or anything; everything he did was just to prove a point to Tony. And the point was well received; Tim clearly did not want Tony the same way as Tony wanted him. Nodding at Tim Tony nearly ran out of the apartment, pausing at the elevator to catch his breath so he was out of Tim's camera's range.

As he rode the elevator down the ground floor Tony let his thoughts drift, and they all seemed to center back to the same thing. He needed to go and talk to Abbey.