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"God I needed that, felt so good." Tony groaned as he wrapped the towel around his waist and leaned against the door frame watching Gibbs sitting on the bed rubbing a towel over his damp hair, another towel around his waist.

"Yeah it did feel good."

"You're staying right?" Tony asked.

Gibbs finally looked up. "If you want."

Tony rolled his eyes. "Jethro it's not just about what I want." He walked in and sat down next to Gibbs, falling back on the bed. "I've never seen you so complacent, I half expect you to say yes dear, whatever you want dear. It's annoying and it's not you." Running his hand up Gibbs' arm, he sighed. "I said we'd talk, let's talk."

"I already know what I want, so it is about what you want." Gibbs took a deep breath. "And I don't know exactly what that is."

"I want you." When Gibbs didn't say anything, Tony ran his hands down his face, knowing he needed to explain. "Last night, everything that happened. I played the game with you, because I wanted to, even though I didn't realize why right away"

"When did you realize?" Gibbs asked looking down at Tony.

"When you kissed me." Tony smiled and shook his head. "There has always been something there between us but that kiss just made it all real. I wanted you more than anything."

"So you left?"

"Yeah because for that one moment, when I looked in your eyes, I really thought you were just playing a game." Tony paused. "Did I misread that last night?"

"No." Gibbs shook his head. "I thought it would be easier for you if you thought it was game and emotions weren't involved."

"Not sure if I should be flattered or pissed." Tony chuckled.

"But it was never just a game for me, even though I made it seem that way."

"I had this vision of us falling into bed, having sex...then you-"

"Walking away?" Gibbs glanced down at Tony.

"Yeah." Tony chewed at his lip. "And I knew after you kissed me, I couldn't handle a one night stand with you."

"And today you realized that wasn't what I wanted." Again, Gibbs was reminded of why he'd never crossed the line before with Tony. Hard to hide anything from someone that reads you so well.

"Today you weren't playing a role or a game, you were just you, being honest." Tony paused. "And I could see it, feel it. It was in the way you spoke, the words you chose. You told me it didn't have to mean anything to me, that I could forget it."

"Yeah." Gibbs hadn't consciously thought about the words, he just knew there was no way he would be able to forget.

"But you wouldn't forget, because it meant something to you."

"It did." Gibbs nodded. "But I would have let it go if that's what you wanted."

"You should have heard the conversation I had with myself last night about how I felt about you." Tony smiled

"I'd like to have heard that." Gibbs chuckled the mood softened by Tony's beautiful smile.

"I asked a lot of questions of myself, denied a lot, and then " Tony's fingers danced up Gibbs bare back. "Then I thought about us, our relationship, everything up until that kiss last night and I understood."

Gibbs laid down on his side next to Tony.

"I love you." Tony let the words settle around them. "I just didn't realize how much or how deeply." He gently trace a finger up Gibbs' chest. "Does that help you understand what I want?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe?" Raising an eyebrow, Tony sat up and motioned for Gibbs to slide up. Gibbs moved up fully onto the bed, his head landing on one of the soft pillows. Straddling Gibbs' prone body, Tony gazed down at the half naked man. "What I said earlier about wanting you over and over." His hands fell flat onto Gibbs' chest. "It was the truth."

An animalist sound rolled from Gibbs' throat.

Tony rocked over Gibbs' cock, his own cock starting to harden. "Everything I said, was said because that's what I want."

"Tony." Gibbs growled grabbing the younger man by the hips.

"Do you get it now?" Tony asked.

"Yes."

"Good, now you keep saying you know what you want, but you haven't told me." Tony scratched his fingers up Gibbs' chest. "Tell me what it is you want exactly."

Gibbs went to speak and Tony raised a finger.

"And there better be more of an explanation that just, I want you...or I'll slap you." Tony snapped.

"Okay." Gibbs caressed Tony's cheek. "I do want you, but not just you." He latched on to Tony and jerked him down. "I want all of you."

Tony's hands clawed into Gibbs' chest.

"Day and night, I want you and only you." Gibbs attacked Tony's throat nipping at the marks already there, then stopped. "I want you in my life for as long as you want to be there. You are all I need, all I ever need."

"Is that so?" Tony looked at Gibbs as if unconvinced.

"Yes!" Gibbs stressed baffled by Tony doubt.

Tearing free of Gibbs' grip, Tony crawled off the bed, went to the dresser and pulled something from Gibbs' pants pocket. Returning, he climbed back on to Gibbs' body and held up a scrap of paper. "Then what is this for?"

"How did you know that was in there?" Tony was good, very good. Gibbs thought to himself.

"Please." Tony rolled his eyes, he was a pro at this. "And just what were you going to do with young David's number?"

"Throw it away."

"Throw it away." Tony raised an eyebrow. "So you took it out of the pants you wore last night, put it in the jeans you wore today, just so you could throw it away?"

"Yes."

"Right." Tony laughed. "Wow that was a lame excuse and believe me I've made up a lot of lame excuses for having a number in my pocket ."

"Rip it up, burn it, do whatever you want with it." Gibbs sighed. "I don't want it."

"Maybe I should keep it." Tony smirked. "Just in case."

"Wanna call him for yourself?" Gibbs asked.

"No." Tony glared, shaking his head. "No one is calling young David in his overpriced shoes with his sugary sweet smile."

"Is that so?" Gibbs hands crawled up Tony's ribcage. "Jealous?"

Again Tony shook his head. "Nothing to be jealous of."

"Really?"

"No." Tony gave Gibbs a quick kiss. "I already have what he wants."

"Do you now?"

"Yes." Tony sighed again rocking over Gibbs' cock. "And I plan to keep you."

"How do you plan to keep me?"

Tony pressed his lips to Gibbs' ear and whispered softly.

Gibbs felt his cock start to harden as he growled the name. "Tony."

"Still want David's number?" Tony asked gazing down into Gibbs' eyes.

"Who?"

"Good answer." Tony grinned, tossing the scrap of paper on the floor. "Were you carrying that just to make me jealous?"

"I told you last night I wasn't interested in him." Gibbs paused. "And I just told you, you are the only one I want."

"You're not interested in him, so it was just to make me jealous?" Tony entwined their fingers then pushed their joined hands above Gibbs' head.

There was no response.

Tony shook his head. "Really Jethro. So beneath you."

"You beneath me was the idea." Gibbs smirked.

"Well I think-" Tony released Gibbs' left hand. "I like it right here on top and-"

By the time Gibbs felt the cool metal against his wrist it was too late.

"You cuffed to the bed." A sly grin curled at the corner of Tony's lips.

Gibbs looked above his head, his wrist now cuffed to the head board, then back at Tony. "I did tell Peter you were good with cuffs."

Tony released Gibbs other hand and raised up slightly squeezing Gibbs hard cock, smiling when he heard the low moan. "You also said I was good with a gun, but that I had never handled yours." He squeezed again. "Now that I've handle your gun, what do you have to say? Did I hit the mark?"

"Yes." Gibbs groaned.

"Are you sure?" Slipping his hand under the towel, Tony's fingertip's danced over Gibbs' cock.

Gibbs clenched his jaw as his cock jumped. "Positive."

Touching the corner of the towel at Gibbs' waist, Tony let it fall open, Gibbs firm cock springing free. "Think I should handle it some more just to make sure I know exactly what I'm doing."

"Practice makes perfect."

"Think I'd like to try a different approach this time." Tony dipped down placing a soft kiss in the middle of Gibbs' chest, kissing his way up Gibbs' throat to his lips, then stopping and peering down. "I wanna suck your dick, taste ever inch of that hard cock you wanna make love to me with. "

Gibbs howled, the thought alone making him wanna come.

Tony smirked. "Oh you definitely like that idea."

Gibbs grunted his approval.

"Then ask me." Tony smiled, a smile that if the words hadn't been spoken as an order would have been sweet. Instead, it came off as a smile meant to torture and tease. Gibbs didn't respond, didn't move. "It's only three words. Suck. My. Cock."

Narrowing his eyes, Gibbs glared at Tony. He never expected Tony to be so arrogant and confident, especially never having been with a man, but then Tony was right earlier. It's not about experience, it's about knowing what your partner wants and how to push their buttons. And Tony had somehow already figured out exactly what turned him on and bushed his buttons. He had been complacent with Tony, doing what he thought Tony wanted so that something, anything would happen between them. He assumed pleasing Tony would make him want more and the moment between them wouldn't have to end. But now, now he knew Tony wanted this, wanted him and this wasn't a one night stand that would end. Tony demanded more and he wouldn't stop until he got exactly what he wanted.

Tony sighed. "Better yet why don't you just say yes dear, you can suck my cock if you want, whatever you want. I'll just lay here and accept it, like the agreeable man I am. Because it is all about me right?" He grinned at Gibbs. "What I want, what I need. You just wanna make me happy, so I'll come back for more. "

Gibbs glared at Tony trying not to gave in to the anger boiling inside him, an anger at himself for having behaved exactly as Tony was explaining.

"Fine be the passive-" Tony chose his words with purpose. "Submissive lover you evidently are." He snickered. "Although I'm not sure this is something I wanna come back for."

Suddenly, Gibbs free hand shot out and latched on to Tony's neck, yanking them eye to eye. His voice no longer human but that of some feral animal. "Get between my legs and suck my cock."

An evil grin spread across Tony's face. "There he is, the Gibbs I know and love."

"I said suck my cock." The reply came out as a growl. "Stop talking and wrap that sweet virgin mouth of yours around my dick. And I'll try not to choke you ramming it down your throat."

"You won't last long enough to choke me. You've dreamed about this for far too long." Tony smirked as he slid down Gibbs' body, stopping on all fours between Gibbs' legs.

"Wanting you to-" Gibbs gasped, the rest of his smart ass comment caught in his throat as Tony swallowed his cock in one quick movement. "FUCK!" His eyes closed, his mouth fell open as unceremoniously Tony bobbed over his dick. No trepidation, no teasing, no leading up to it, just sucking his cock as if he'd done it a million times before. And Gibbs couldn't do anything but gave in, his whole body surrendering to the pure ecstasy of his cock engulfed in Tony's warm moist mouth.

Again, Tony was amazed at how comfortable and easy everything was with Gibbs. Everything seemed to happen so naturally between them, that there wasn't a moment of hesitation in him when he took Gibbs' cock in his mouth. The truth was he couldn't believe how turned on he was just by sucking Gibbs' cock. His own cock, already rock hard and dripping pre-cum. He wasn't a selfish lover by any means, he gave as good as he got, but going down on a woman had never had this affect on him and he wanted more. His hand gently massaged Gibbs' balls, listening for a reaction.

Gibbs groaned as his free hand combed through the hair on the back of Tony's head. "Fuck yes, such a good cock sucker." Watching Tony work over his cock, he felt the urge building, then he noticed something else. He moaned aroused even more by what he saw. "Look at your cock, hard just from sucking me. Like it that much?"

Tony whimpered around Gibbs' shaft moving faster, slamming down hard to the base.

"Bet you can't wait to taste my come." Gibbs felt Tony's fingers dig sharply into his left hip, the warm mouth speeding up over him. "That's it." He started to thrust his cock down Tony's throat. "Feels so good. You're gonna make me come."

Tightening his grip even more on Gibbs' hip, Tony sensed the change, knew Gibbs was close.

Gibbs eyes closed as his balls tightened and the come burst forth. His body tensed as he slammed his cock down Tony's throat and cried out. "OH FUCK TONY!" The bed shook as he jerked hard on the cuff, wanting free, wanting Tony. When his eyes opened Tony was staring down at him.

Tony licked his lips. "You're right, I couldn't wait to taste you."

Raising up, Gibbs seized Tony's lips, wrapping his free arm around the younger man's waist and crushing their bodies together as he shoved his tongue deep into Tony's mouth tasting himself there. When he finally broke away he glared at Tony. "Undo the cuff."

"Why should I?" Tony sighed. "I like you this way."

"Take off the cuff." Gibbs 'voice was completely calm.

"Make me." Tony said with a half smirk.

Gibbs shrugged. "Fine."

Tony's eyes went wide as he was flipped down onto the bed, his arm jerked above his head and the metal clicked against his wrist. "How-"

Gibbs smirked. "If your gonna cuff someone to the bed, don't leave the key under the pillow." Using Tony's continued surprise to his advantage, he pulled Tony's other arm up cuffing his other wrist, locking both of his lovers hands around the rung in the head board.

"Jethro!" Tony snapped as he tugged at the cuffs. "Come on, no fair. I let you have one hand free."

"That was your choice." Gibbs placed a kiss on Tony's cheek. "My choice is, both your hands cuffed."

"What are you gonna do to me?" The anticipation and excitement dripping from Tony's every word.

Leering down Tony's body, Gibbs grinned. "Anything I want."

Tony squirmed eagerly wanting Gibbs to touch him.

"Isn't this what you wanted." Gibbs' hands massaged Tony's thighs. "Me doing what I want, taking what I want, what I need."

"Yes." Tony tried to hide the slight trepidation in his voice.

"Don't worry." Gibbs smirked, reading Tony as well as Tony could read him. "Fucking you isn't what I want right now." He straddled one of Tony's legs letting his knee gently press against Tony's balls. "I have more I wanna do first."

Again Tony squirmed. "Jethro."

Gibbs gave a quick glance to Tony's cock. "You are so hard."

There was a soft whimper as Tony looked up at Gibbs.

"Have you ever been this hard?" Gibbs asked as he ran a finger up the underside of Tony's cock.

"No." Tony shook his head repeatedly as his body trembled.

"So this is all for me?" Another brush up Tony's cock.

"Yes!" Tony sighed. "You make this hard."

Gibbs smiled. "I think sucking my cock made you this hard."

"I loved sucking your cock." Closing his eyes, Tony moaned, then looked back at Gibbs. "Loved making you come."

Wrapping his hand around Tony's cock, Gibbs give it a few long strokes.

Tony moaned jerking on the cuffs. "But do you know what I loved most?"

Gibbs eyes narrowed."What?"

"You telling me what a good cock sucker I was." Tony rocked into Gibbs' hand. "You know how much I like to please you."

Gibbs bit back a growl. Oh he had completely underestimated Tony. The effect the younger man would have on him and how easily Tony would know exactly what to say. But then he was nowhere near done with the man he'd desired for years. He quickly made several passes over Tony's cock.

"Fuck!" Tony roared thrusting into Gibbs' hand.

"A man like you has to have lube here somewhere." Letting go of Tony's cock, Gibbs opened the first drawer of the bedside table. Not there. He opened the second drawer and smiled withdrawing the bottle of lube. "There we go." He saw the trepidation return to Tony's eyes.

Fighting the urge to pull on the cuffs, Tony took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Gibbs asked cocking his head to one side.

"Nothing." Tony sighed.

Leaning down Gibbs kissed Tony's earlobe. "I said I wasn't going to fuck you, I didn't say I wasn't gonna play."

Tony's entire body trembled with a mixture of excitement and fear.

Staying at Tony's ear, Gibbs' hand again circled around Tony's cock and started stroking slowly over its length. He smiled when he heard the soft whimpers of pleasure. "Feels good doesn't it?"

"Yes."

"It will feel even better when I have my fingers in your ass too." Gibbs felt Tony's body shudder. "I'll make it feel so good that you'll beg me to fuck you."

"Gibbs."

"Back to Gibbs are we." Gibbs snickered. "Does that mean you're gonna lay there and be a good boy?" Stroking Tony's hair, he whispered softly. "You want me to play the big bad boss that does all the naughty things to you that you never thought you'd let anyone do...especially another man?"

"Yes." Tony panted breathlessly. "God yes."

Again Gibbs' hand left Tony's cock and he slid between Tony's legs spreading them open further then opened the lube and squeezing some into his hand.

Tony jumped, surprised when he felt Gibbs licking the base of his cock.

Gibbs smirked up at Tony. "Relax." He ran his tongue up the underside of Tony's cock as his finger circled around the tight ring of muscles of Tony's opening. The younger man moaned under him. Another lick of Tony's cock as he gently slipped the tip of his finger inside feeling the muscles contract around the slight intrusion. Gibbs own cock jumped at the sensation eagerly wishing to take the fingers place. A small push forward and he stopped at the second knuckled against feeling the muscles tighten around his finger.

Tony forced himself to relax and take a deep breath as Gibbs slowly pushed further in. Odd, different, that's the feeling he had as he accepted Gibbs' finger.

"Squeeze." Gibbs said, his finger now all the way inside Tony. He moaned as Tony obeyed clenching the muscles around his finger. "I can't wait till you do that to my cock." He groaned. "So tight and warm."

Relaxing again, Tony sighed when the finger gently moved back and forth inside him.

"Deep breath and relax." Gibbs said not surprised when the muscles clamped down hard as he tried to add a second finger. With his other hand, Gibbs grabbed the base of Tony's cock then licked greedily at the head.

"Fuck." Tony groaned involuntarily opening and allowing the second finger to join the first. He hissed at the sting, but quickly forgot as Gibbs' lips drew in the head of his cock sucking hard.

Gradually scissoring his fingers inside Tony, Gibbs kept the younger man's focus elsewhere, by licking at the slit on the head of Tony's cock tasting the thick precum already there.

"Yes." Bucking his hips, Tony tried to make Gibbs take more of his cock, his body shuddered when Gibbs drew him half way in.

It was at that moment, that Gibbs let his fingers brush against Tony's prostate.

Tony's body arched and his mouth fell open. He wanted to scream, cry out, but his voice refused to obey. Another surge of pleasure ripped through his body and he trembled. "Oh fuck!"

"That's it, fuck my fingers." Gibbs roared.

It wasn't until Gibbs spoke that Tony realized Gibbs wasn't sucking him anymore and he was actually thrusting himself down onto the fingers inside him. He jerked at the cuffs trying desperately to force the fingers deeper.

Gibbs watched completely mesmerized by Tony's desperate act.

Looking down at Gibbs, Tony stared at him with pleading eyes. "Please, fuck me!" Begging! Tony thought to himself. I'm begging Gibbs to fuck me.

Without a word Gibbs slammed his fingers into Tony causing the younger man to cry out in pleasure, then just kept fucking him.

His body moist with sweat, Tony's body felt like it was on fire, burning with some unquenchable need that he didn't understand. All he knew was he wanted to come, but didn't want the feeling to end.

"See how much you like it?" Gibbs sighed. "Begging me for it, begging me to fuck that sweet ass of yours."

Tony threw his head back, to feel like this he'd beg for forever.

"Come for me, come with my fingers buried in your ass." Overwhelmed by need, Gibbs grabbed Tony's cock working hard and fast over its length as he continued to plunge his fingers deep into the younger man.

Tony screamed some incoherent string of sounds as he came, his body helplessly continuing to thrust down onto Gibbs' fingers as the come fell onto his chest. Then nothing but white as he felt his body dissolve down into the mattress.