I Run To You

By jjd022980

Leaning on the desk in the squad room Tony smiled. It's good to be home. Jet kept his word. He started telling his friends some of the adventures he had while being agent afloat for months.

Gibbs walked out of MTAC and stood alongside the new director. He looked down and saw something he hadn't seen in four months. His team, his family, back together. He looked at Vance.

"The captain wants to know when he can get his agent afloat back."

Vance looked down on the bullpen and then at Gibbs. "I'll let him know, effective as of now."

Gibbs nodded and walked away.

"It wasn't about punishment, Gibbs. I thought I tell you that."

"Sure it wasn't Leon." He walked down the steps and headed towards the bullpen as Vance continued to look on.

He got to the bullpen and stopped in front of his desk as he heard the elevator ding. Abby came barging in and engulfed Tony into a monstrous hug.

"Are you back, for reals back? Pinky promise reals back?"

Tony smiled. "Assigned to DC effective as of now."

"Yeah!" She hugged him tight as the rest of his friends hugged him too.

Gibbs took his hand and then looked at his team. "Go home. Take the weekend off. I don't want to see you here until Monday."

They shook their heads and smiled at Tony as they walked towards the elevator. Seeing them get in and the door shut, they looked around. Gibbs leaned in.

"Come on, Tones. Let's go home and I'll take care of you."

Tony smiled and they left hand in hand home.

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As soon as the door was shut and locked, Tony slammed Gibbs against it, knocking the wind out of him. Hands were ripping off clothes as fast as they could reach them. Buttons flew through the air as shirts were ripped. Shoes and socks disappeared as the two lovers fell on the soft rug grinding their bodies against each other.

Tony marked Gibbs as Gibbs marked Tony. Four long agonizing months and pent up sexual frustration fueled the lovers as animalistic grunts and groans were heard through out the house.

Climaxing together they lay on the floor, sweaty and letting their breathing regain some sense of control. Jethro held Tony as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, knowing full well that when his partner woke up, the tears would come.

After a couple of hours, Tony woke up and felt the space beside him. Feeling nothing, he jolted awake, hoping it wasn't some dream. Seeing a note beside the nightstand, he let out a sigh of relief.

Tones,

Be back in a while. Went to pick up something. Go upstairs and wait.

Love, Jet

Tony smiled and got up. He looked at their shredded clothes still on the living room floor. Never since they gotten married had they ever acted like that. He felt his neck and winced. The purple bruise was deep, but he was thankful that he was here again. Being away from Gibbs was like pulling a knife through his heart. He went to the mantle and looked at the pictures of their family. He made sure that after the accident that Shannon and Kelley were in the house.

After Gibbs came back from Mexico, he finally let Tony truly into his private life. Hence the wedding rings. After that night, they vowed to be there for each other no matter what stood in their way. Gibbs drowning in the river was a bitter reminder that his husband shouldn't take things for granted even at the cost of his own life. Tony ripped him to pieces that night and then made love the entire weekend, reminding Gibbs that what he did was closing a part of Kelly's past, knowing his daughter would approve.

Then Jenny's death happened. He trudged up the stairs and sat down on the huge bed. Putting his head in his hands, he finally let the tears fall. Jenny's death meant a lot to them. Not only was she Gibbs partner and former lover, she was also their boss, but with a terrible secret. He felt something off the day she died, but instead of listening to his gut, he listened to his head and Jenny paid dearly for it. The look on Gibbs face when he arrived on the scene said it all. He failed to protect his friend and boss and for his punishment he was sent out to sea.

He lay on the bed and hugged the pillow tight as the tears flowed freely down his face.

"I'm so sorry Jenny. I'm sorry I didn't cover your six. I'm so sorry."

He hugged the pillow tighter as he felt strong arms engulf him. He let go of the pillow and held him tight.

"I'm so sorry Jet that I didn't protect her. I failed her. I should've listened to my gut. I failed."

Gibbs stroked his naked back as he held his sobbing husband feeling his heart breaking along with him.

"It wasn't your fault Tones. She was dying and she went out fighting. The way she always wanted."

Tony held him tighter. "But I was sent out to sea." He pounded his chest. "Why Jet? Why? If I did my job right, why was I sent out to sea?"

"Oh Tony, I really don't know. But," he lifted Tony's head so their eyes locked. "You're here now with me and I'm never going to let you go ever." He ran his finger on his mark. "You're mine and if I have to let the director know that I will. You are not leaving me again unless we are both dead."

Tony ran his fingers over Jethro's neck and finally smiling through the tears. "I love you Jethro Gibbs."

He kissed Tony passionately. "I love you Tony Dinozzo-Gibbs." He lightly head slapped him. "And don't you forget it."

Tony snuggled into him as they lay down. "Got it Boss."

They lay together as this was the beginning of a reconnecting weekend.