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CHAPTER 7

Abby

She was so excited. She couldn't contain her excitement. She was practically bouncing all over the place and they still had a few hours to wait before going. The case had closed early that morning which went perfect for the team's plan.

Abby had been able to "convince" the team to going out later that night. With the team working on McGee to get him to agree, she had used her Abby powers to convince Gibbs to join them. It surprisingly hadn't been hard to do. She just slipped in that McGee was going, and that she remembered Palmer thinking about asking Damon to meet them there. He instantly agreed.

Now, she had a few hours before it was time to call it a day and she didn't think she could contain her excitement. She had her outfit in her bag and was going to change before they all headed out. They were going to a popular bar that also had a dance floor that was used very often. The music was great but it wasn't as loud as if it had been a club which worked perfectly because Ducky, Gibbs, and McGee wouldn't have stayed long. And they couldn't let that happen.

Abby met them all at the bar and grinned when they all saw her outfit. She had taken a huge risk with her outfit because though she was planning to use it against Gibbs, she also knew that Gibbs was very protective of her. And she could tell by looking at him that he was contemplating grabbing something to cover her up with.

She was wearing a blood red corset that accentuated her curves, but also stopped a little below her belly button so that a strip of skin on her stomach was displayed. A leather mini skirt was wrapped around her bottom and upper thighs, showing off a lot of her legs. Her usually big black knee high boots finished the outfit with dark eye shadow, lipstick, and her hair brushed down.

"What do you think?"

Ziva smirked before smacking Tony upside the head when he continued to stare and lick his lips as if he was hungry. Ducky and Palmer was lightly blushing but smiling, Gibbs again was looking as if he wanted to cover her up and McGee…

She nearly pouted when he just smiled at her. Abby was used to him looking at her like Tony was, but she guessed it was okay. She had to get used to it now that they were trying to get him with Gibbs. "Let's go."

They all headed in and quickly grabbed a booth, sitting around, talking, drinking, and laughing. It was fun and she was having a blast, especially with the looks she could see Gibbs throwing McGee, and then around the bar as if expecting to find Damon. They were a good half hour into their night and Abby grabbed McGee's hand.

"Dance with me."

Abby dragged McGee onto the crowded dance floor and making sure they were still in sight of their booth, turned to him and smiled. He smiled back and he grabbed her hips, moving to the music. She gasped in surprise at how well he danced before grinning and losing herself into the music and dancing.

It was a little like old times. Well, back then McGee didn't dance so well, but it had still been fun. Now, he could dance and quite sexually too. Everyone knew that when she danced it was like sex on the dance floor, but McGee was giving as good as she gave. She gasped again as he touched her lower back, his fingers brushing her skin, and pulled her closer. So close she was straddling his leg and she blushed when he smirked down at her as he could feel that she wasn't wearing anything under her skirt. Not that she could have if she wanted to since the skirt was so tight.

Unfortunately the song ended and McGee stopped. He smiled down at her before they headed back to the table who were looking surprised, happy, and Gibbs who was glaring at her but staring at McGee lustfully.

"Man, Probie, where'd you learn to dance like that?" Tony clapped him on the back and grinned. Ziva was discretely fanning herself and looked at Abby. Abby smiled as she completely understood what Ziva was feeling. Hell, if they weren't working so hard to get Gibbs and McGee together, she would have jumped him right on the dance floor.

McGee shrugged. "Here and there." He looked at Ziva. "You alright?"

"Yes." And Abby snickered at how Ziva had to clear her throat because her voice had dripped arousal. "Will you dance with me?"

"Sure."

He held out his hand for Ziva who greedily took it and followed him to the dance floor. The song was country yet salsa and again McGee surprised them with his dancing, sensual and slow, his hands caressing Ziva's body as if she was a masterpiece. Tony's jaw dropped when McGee spun Ziva around to face him and grabbed her thigh, hitching her leg up onto his hip, lowering her back in a bit of a dip.

Abby squirmed in her seat as she watched.

"Who knew McGee could go Dirty Dancing? And with Ziva no less." Tony stared and squirmed in his seat as well.

And who wouldn't?

While Abby and McGee's dance had been plain dry humping, sex on the floor. McGee and Ziva's dancing was sensual and teasing, the hands and the moves teasing one and the other, not to mention anyone watching them which was a good amount of men and women.

The song ended and both McGee and Ziva were panting a bit, lightly sweating, and wearing the biggest grins. They came back to the table and before they knew it time was flying by. They didn't drink too much, going back and forth between water and drinks, and McGee barely sat down unless to stop by for a drink of water as women kept coming over to ask for a dance. And McGee not being one to be mean or rude, accepted dances.

McGee was popular.

They were about two hours in when a surprise came. Even Abby hadn't known that he was coming, she had only said it to get Gibbs to agree coming. But there he was, Damon Werth, looking around and smiling when he saw them. He came over and Abby sent up a silent, "Thank you God," because Gibbs was at the bar at the moment getting them more drinks and water.

"Hey guys!"

"Damon? What are you doing here?"

"I was invited." They all looked around at each other as they didn't remember inviting the guy. "So, where's Tim?"

They pointed to the dance floor and Damon turned to see him. He smirked before heading on over to the dancing couple and tapping McGee's shoulder. McGee turned to look at who tapped his shoulder and smiled. They couldn't hear the conversation over the music and many conversations, and they were a few feet away, but whatever they were discussing had them smiling. Then Damon grabbed McGee's hips, turned him around, pulled him close so that Damon's chest was tight against McGee's back, and pulled him into a dance that had Ziva and Abby squirming in their seats again.

They were hot!

"Uh…guys."

They looked at Palmer who was pointing to the bar. Following his finger, they saw Gibbs at the bar, staring and glaring at the dancing couple, more importantly at Damon's hands which were gripping McGee's hips and now sliding up and down his sides. It was like a storm was brewing and it finally broke when Damon tucked his face into McGee's neck and McGee's head fell back, giving what looked to be a sigh of pleasure.

The shot glass that had been in Gibbs' hand shattered in his grip and a few strides later he was standing in front of McGee. Not pausing, he gripped the front of McGee's shirt and pulled, a yelp coming from McGee at the sudden movement before his lips were occupied by Gibbs'.

The table grinned at each other and started high-fiving. Finally. Gibbs finally made a move.

It only took a few years and a week of moves from the players of the Gibbs' team.

And it didn't escape Abby that there were a few groans from women as they too saw the kiss between the two men. She even heard a woman in the next booth huff. "Of course he can dance. He's gay. Figures."

They looked back to the dance floor to see Gibbs finally release McGee's lips, say something, and then pat his butt before speaking with Damon. McGee walked over to the table and grinned.

"Hey Probie," Tony grinned.

"Hey guys. Jethro and I are gonna head out after he pays the bartender for the broken shot glass. Thanks for the great night. Oh and Ducky, make sure they get home safe." They blinked and stared at him and he gave a smile. He was about to leave before he turned back to them. "By the way, thanks for the…interesting week." He smiled. "See ya."

The team watched shocked and confused as the young agent walked back to Gibbs who slipped his arm around McGee's waist, said something Damon, and then headed out of the bar. Damon headed back over to their table and sat down beside Tony.

"What the hell?" Tony finally spoke out of all of them.

Damon grinned. "Oh, you didn't know? Tim and Gibbs have been together for two years now. You guys need anything to drink?"

All he got was silence and wide eyed looks.

A/N: It did it again! My story got a mind of it's own and surprised even me. Hope you guys liked that little twist and were as surprised as I was. Only Tim and Team Gibbs' chapters are left. And Tim's chapter will be some slashy goodness so the rating will be going up. PLEASE REVIEW! And don't be afraid to tell me if there's anything you'd like to see.

Oh! And I kinda took Abby's outfit from Precious Pup's "Companion" story.