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Kids Grow Up So Fast

Tim smoothed down Jethro's suit and took a look at him. He was much older than when they first met, but still just as handsome and Tim still loved him with all his heart. Jethro was now a fulltime boat builder and Tim was the Director of NCIS, took over after Vance retired. It was tiring but he loved his job and took pride in all his agents.

"Daddy!"

He looked down and smiled at his son, picking him up easily and setting him on his hip. "How's my little troublemaker?"

"I'm not a troublemaker." And he pulled the perfect puppy dog look that Tim blamed Tony for.

"Uh huh." Jethro smirked as he was thinking the same thing and they both gave their son, Jack, a kiss on each cheek

Jack giggled before crying, "Papa!" He reached for Jethro and Tim easily handed him over to his husband.

Just as he was about to call his oldest so they could get going, he looked toward the staircase and felt his eyes sting as he stared at his daughter. Shelly stood at the top of the stairs, beaming, wearing her cap and gown. One look into her similar green eyes and she ran down the stairs and threw herself into his arms. He held her tight to his chest.

Just yesterday she was only five and running down the stairs in her princess costume, Jett right behind her, and wanting to go to the park. She was ten and dressed in a ninja costume for Halloween as she wanted to go as Auntie Ziva. Fourteen and Shelly came down the stairs in a nice summer dress for her first date, rolling her eyes along with Auntie Abby and Ziva as all the men were sitting and waiting for the boy trying to take her away. Fifteen and she stared down at her new baby brother, calling him purple, noisy, and funny looking, but promising to take care of him and love him with all her heart.

She grew up so fast.

"Let me get a look at you," he said and looked her over when she stepped away, still beaming. "You look perfect."

"Thanks, Dad. What do you think, Pop?"

Tim looked to Jethro and saw how he was also trying to keep his tears back. "You look great, honey."

"Shelly look smart," Jack piped in from where he was resting his head on Jethro's shoulder. And again, thanks to Tony, Tim knew that if his son was any older, "For once," would have finished that sentence.

Shelly gave the smirk that she inherited from Jethro. "Thanks, Squirt. Are we ready to go?"

"No! Pictures." He quickly went to get the camera and started taking pictures of his daughter; by herself, with her brother, with Jethro, with him and with all of them together.

"Come on, Dad," she whined. "I don't want to be late."

"Alright, alright."

They headed out and made it to the high school where they dropped her off in front before they went to go park. Shelly ran off to join the rest of her friends and classmates and he remember a time when she ran around, her little ponytail swinging back and forth as she played with Jett in the backyard, her laughter filling the air.

The hand covering his had him look at Jethro. Giving a small smile, he squeezed his husband's hand.

They quickly found the rest of the team inside. Tony and Abby with their son, Ziva and Damon with their teenage daughter that was of course friends with Shelly, and Jimmy and his wife along with Ducky were there. Their family.

Tim found Jethro's hand as they sat there, little Jack sitting in Jethro's lap, watching the ceremony, and cheered with the rest of their family when Shelly's name was called. He watched with a full heart his daughter accept her diploma and though he knew that she was soon going to leave for college and her own life, he couldn't have been prouder.

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Love Me

Tim lied between Jethro's legs and listened to him as he read. His voice washed over Tim in a soothing tenor, his arm around his waist like a secure bar, and Tim could feel himself getting drowsy just being surrounded in the strong and safety blanket that was his lover.

Jethro's fingers thread through his hair and he nearly purred. Well, he thought he nearly did. But he must have done it because his lover chuckled, it vibrating against his back. "Shut up," he grumbled but the affect was ruined when those blunt nails scraped his scalp and he again purred, this time tipping his head back.

"More?" Jethro asked and Tim didn't have to open his eyes to know the man was smirking. It was all there in his voice.

Tim didn't give him an answer but thankfully his lover didn't stop. He continued to run his fingers through his hair, every now and again scraping his nails against his scalp, and all while he continued reading.

He must have fallen asleep at some point, because when he came to, he was straddling Jethro's legs, somehow naked, his legs were wide open, and the tip of Jethro's erection was resting at his entrance.

"Hey!"

Jethro chuckled hotly in his ear and Tim moaned when he pushed up inside him slowly. He moaned at the full feeling, gripping the back of the couch for balance as Jethro suddenly lied down, his hands on Tim's hips to help guide him as he began to move. Tim moved up and down, riding Jethro slow as punishment for surprise attacking him. He kept his rhythm slow too, no matter how hard Jethro gripped him and tried to move him. But even though Jethro was moaning and groaning beneath him, promising retribution when they were finished, he knew Jethro didn't mean it. Especially since he was straddling Jethro backwards, so it didn't take him turning to look to know that Jethro was watching his ass as he moved.

"Tim."

"Y-Yes," he stuttered as his head fell forward, Jethro's cock having the right angle to hit the right spot as he rode him. He clenched his ass and breathlessly chuckled when Jethro grunted at the tightness and cursed…loudly.

"Fuck! Tim…" he panted. "Love you."

Whimpering, he braced himself and screamed in ecstasy when he swiveled around. Jethro jerked so bad he jerked to sit up, his arms tight around Tim as he exploded inside him, grunting and cursing. Tim limply collapsed against Jethro who started petting him again once he caught his breath.

"You're gonna be the death of me, Tim. I hope you know that."

Tim giggled as he trailed his fingers down Jethro's back as he tucked his face in his sweat slick neck. Smelled so good. All Jethro. "Love you too Jethro."

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