AN: Okay, guys. Carry the dick/ass warning on over to this chapter. ;)

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The four had joined for a drink before they planned to get started. Tim had been squirming a bit in his seat, but Millisa had quietly explained to the other two men that it was out of eagerness, and maybe also the plug she'd left in him after giving him a good prepping. Since the comment, Gibbs hadn't much looked away from the youngest agent.

McGee was completely aware of it, too, if the heated blush was any implication. He tried to avoid much eye contact with him. Having the plug in, and all of the anticipation, memories of what Tony did to him in the elevator, and Millisa's encouragement during their preparation session earlier... It had him on the edge of a very, very high precipice. The height was giving him vertigo.

"Did you bring it?" Tony whispered the question to Millisa, and she nodded with a nervous smile. "I'll give you a signal if it's gonna happen," he told her.

"What're you two whispering about?" Gibbs asked.

"Nothing," Tony replied with a grin. "Think we might need the ring for Timmy?" he asked, looking over at McGee after the question was out there.

Tim blushed again, swallowing a mouthful of his drink before speaking. "I've already...um...twice today," he told him nervously. "I think it'll be okay."

"Well, just in case, we'll leave it out on the side table," Tony said. He glanced to Gibbs for a moment, knowing the look in his eyes quite well. Then he looked back to Tim. "You ready?"

"Yes," he replied quickly. "I mean...yeah. Okay..."

Tony smiled and pushed up from the table. "Still nervous," he surmised as he made his way over to him. "There's no reason to be, ya know. It's just us; we've known each other for a decade now. We're practically in each others pockets every day."

"That's...not it," Tim replied. "I...this is different."

"I know," Tony told him, pulling him up by the hand so he was standing in front of him now. He leaned forward like he was going to kiss him, but Tim nervously looked over at Gibbs. Tony suddenly understood. He put his mouth beside the younger man's ear and whispered, "I told him what we did in the elevator. Told him as soon as we got home, today. And you know what happened?" he asked. "He was so turned on, he fucked me right against the wall; hot, hard and dirty." Tim's eyes slipped closed as a breath shuttered out of him. "Then he put the plug back in so his come would still be in me when you get inside."

Tim's knees shook at the intensity of lust that shot through his body, and Tony held onto him to keep him steady. He didn't hesitate this time. Tim turned his head back to Tony and pressed his lips against his hungrily. Arms wrapped aimlessly around each other, the began to make out in earnest. It wasn't until they heard the scrap of a chair pushing away from the table, that they separated.

"Bedroom. Now," Gibbs ordered, then turned to head their himself.

Tony and Tim shared a heated glance, and Tony grabbed onto the younger man's hand and began walking toward the bedroom. Tim looked to Millisa, who gave him an encouraging nod. She stood to follow them. She quietly moved to the chair in the corner of Tony's bedroom.

"C'mere," Gibbs gestured to Tim, who nervously stepped forward at Gibbs' command. Gibbs looked into the man's darkened eyes and did his best to read him. "You still wanna do this?" he asked quietly. "You know you don't have to-"

"I want to," Tim replied without hesitation. "I want it." His breaths came quicker as he spoke, and then stopped altogether for a few moments when Gibbs pulled him in to kiss him. It was different than it'd been with Tony, yet the same. And suddenly he realized that he had gained the knowledge of what it must feel like when Tony and Gibbs kissed each other.

Gibbs swallowed the moan that came from the younger man, his eyes only opening when he heard the rustle of clothes. Tony was stripping down to his boxers, tossing his discarded shirt and pants to the dresser-top. (Gibbs didn't like it when they were on the floor.)

When he was finished, he took the few steps that brought him right up behind Tim, and he met Gibbs' eyes for a moment. Gibbs' hands had been loosely placed on Tim's hips, but he moved them up as Tony's hands snaked around the younger man's waist from behind.

Tim felt almost paralyzed as Tony began unbuckling his belt, Gibbs' hands untucking his shirt, then going to work undoing the buttons. This was really happening... He chanced a glance over at Millisa. She was sitting with her leg crossed over the other, hands on either armrest, watching with rapt attention.

It was Tony's lips on Tim's neck that pulled his eyes away again. "Get Gibbs' pants open," Tony told him. With shaking hands, Tim blindly searched for the older man's belt and began pulling it open.

Once Tony had Tim's pants open, his hand slid inside, bypassing boxers and all, and grabbed hold of his hard cock like he had in the elevator. Tim's head lolled back, falling to Tony's shoulder as he let out a hiss of appreciation.

"He's so hard already, Gibbs," Tony told him. Gibbs took the opportunity to remove his own shirt, then moved back to Tim, mouth moving to where Tim's shoulder met his neck, and bit down gently before suckling at the skin there. He smiled when McGee groaned, hips thrusting toward the older man eagerly.

Tony pulled Tim's shirt from his arms and tossed it over with his own clothes. With no instruction, Tim mimicked Tony's earlier movements, snaking his hand into Gibbs' open pants and palming him over his boxers. Gibbs made a sound like a grunting, pressing forward almost involuntarily into Tim's hand.

"That's it, Timmy," Tony whispered. "Get him good and ready. You wanna suck him? Get him nice and hard for you?"

A whining breath shuttered out of Tim, and Tony could feel the vibration where his skin was pressed up against his. Tim felt Gibbs' cock twitch against his hand, and he had to open his eyes and look at him. Suddenly it was all real. Gibbs really wanted this; he wanted Tim. He wanted Tim's mouth on him. And even though he'd never done it before, Tim was suddenly eager to do it.

McGee shoved Gibbs' pants and boxers down to his thighs and turned him to sit on the edge of the mattress. Gibbs just let him; just moved with his leading, and it gave Tim a level of confidence he hadn't felt with anyone before...except maybe Millisa. Certainly not with any other man, though.

As Tim got down on his knees, Tony slipped out of his boxers and sat down on the bed beside Gibbs, who immediately drew the man into a kiss, his hand in Tony's hair, gripping for just a few moments before he felt Tim's hand on him again. He looked down just in time to watch Tim take him into his mouth.

"For fuck's sake, lay down!" Millisa squeaked from the corner. "I can't see anything!"

Tony snickered, then led Gibbs to lay back with him as Tim continued his administrations. Tony grabbed a hold of his own cock and tipped his head back to glance at Millisa with a sly grin as he jacked himself a few times. She looked directly at him and flipped him the bird. He laughed more.

Tony leaned close to Gibbs' ear and whispered a question. Within a matter of moments, Gibbs was pulling Tim off of him. "That's enough," he told him in a low voice. Then he turned to Tony. "You ready for him?" he asked.

"Hell yeah," Tony replied before pulling Gibbs in for another kiss.

Gibbs pulled away to look at Tim who was still kneeling before him. "Go on, Tim," he told him.

McGee swallowed as he stood from the floor. Tony pulled his knees up and spread his legs in silent invitation, gazing up at the younger man as Gibbs' hand ran over Tony's chest seductively. He went to stand between the agent's legs and paused for a moment, indecisively. "Um...do we need to uh..."

"We're all clean, Tim," Tony said. "We're all regularly tested, right?"

"Y-yeah," Tim nodded.

"Good. 'Cause I'm really looking forward to having you mixed with Gibbs," he told him, pulling his knees further back and reminding the younger man what that plug was still holding inside of him.

Tim reached down carefully, his fingers grazing over the end of the plug a few times before gripping it. Slowly he began to pull, Tony sucking in a breath when it popped free. Tim was quick to line himself up, stopping the flow of Gibbs' come from leaking out too much, and began to press in. The fluttering clench and unclench of Tony's hold around the head of his dick was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. He couldn't look away from the sight of his cock as in slowly slipped into Tony. He couldn't hear anything over the sound of his heart beating in his ears. Not until he bottomed out, his balls pressing against Tony's, and then he heard Tony's breathy moans and Gibbs' encouraging whispers of endearment in his lover's ear.

"Go on," Gibbs said to Tim. "He likes it hard."

"God...I...I need..." Tim started, but his brain was clouded and clogged.

"What do you need, Tim?" Gibbs asked, sitting up and putting a hand on Tim's neck.

"Need the...the ring," he clarified.

Gibbs understood, then. He looked to the side table and stood as he fetched it. It was made of leather and had a metal clasp almost like a belt. Gibbs used to make Tony wear it. He moved behind Tim and pulled him back a bit, not having him pull completely out of Tony, but enough for him to put the ring around his base and fasten it. "There you go," Gibbs said in his ear, and let his hands settle on Tim's hips.

McGee pressed back into Tony fully, earning a pleased groan from the man beneath him. Gibbs helped him to set a pace that had Tony squirming and keening on the bed. His hands held fists-full of sheets, knowing he wasn't allowed to touch himself yet. He had to wait for Gibbs' permission. So when Tim starting fucking him just the way he liked it, his head was lolling from side to side, noised keening from his throat like whining with the effort not to finish himself off.

"Slow down," Gibbs instructed softly, pressing himself against Tim's back when he did. "Are you ready, Tim?" he asked, a hand pulling away from his hip and sliding down to Tim's ass, fingers grazing the plug there. Tim was unable to speak, so he just nodded frantically. "All right. Lay down over Tony for a minute. Stay inside him.

Tim did as he was instructed, pressing all the way in and holding as he laid down over Tony, holding up most of his weight on his elbows. Tony's hands came up to Tim's hair, then, pulling him down for the heated kiss he'd been wanting to give him since they'd started. He pressed his neglected cock up against Tim's belly, groaning into the younger man's mouth.

"Don't let him come, Tim," Gibbs instructed, and McGee rushed to reach down between them and pinch the base of Tony's cock. Tony groaned in frustration.

"Sorry," Tim told him, pressing his forehead against his partner's, breath as heavy as his.

Tony growled, squeezing around Tim's cock with his internal muscles. "Feel so good in me," he told him almost in a whisper. "Fuck, Tim... I need to come... And you'll know exactly how I feel once Gibbs is inside you, fucking you so hard, and that ring won't let you come either..." Tim gasped and tucked his face into the crook of Tony's neck, and Tony knew that Gibbs had pulled out the plug and lined himself up.

"Did a damn fine job, Millisa," Gibbs told her, admiring how well-prepared the youngest agent was as he slid in a bit. He crooked a finger at the red-haired woman, and she hesitated for a moment before pushing up out of the chair on shaky legs. She approached him quietly, but all eyes were on her. Gibbs leaned down to her ear. "Tony tells me you brought something with you." Millisa swallowed, then nodded. "Go put it on."

"R-really?" her voice was wrecked.

"Better hurry," he said. "This isn't gonna last as long as I figured."

Millisa scrambled out of the room to get her purse...

Tim and Gibbs groaned in unison once Gibbs bottomed out inside him. He held still for a few moments, then reached his arm around Tim's middle and pulled him back against him. "You let me do the work for all of us," he instructed. Tim wasn't coherent enough to have been able to repeat what he'd just been told, but some part of his brain understood it anyway.

Gibbs began to move, pulling out partway, then pressing almost too roughly back in, hitting Tim's prostate dead-on and causing the younger man to shout out.

"Oh fuck, Gibbs," Tony said breathlessly. "Should see him. Loves your cock... God, boss, let us come!"

Gibbs growled and pulled partway out again, thrusting roughly back in as he set a steady rhythm, reducing both men to wordless whimpers. "Let him come, Tim," Gibbs grunted in his ear. "Want you to see how pretty he looks when he comes.

If McGee hadn't been wearing the ring, he'd have come right then and there. He released his grip around the base of Tony's cock, instead, gripping around the shaft and stroking him once, twice, and Tony was shouting, shaking with his release as it shot up over his chest and abs. Tim's cock was trapped in the vice grip of Tony's ass in that moment. Somewhere from the corner of his eye, he saw Millisa coming back in, heard her curse under her breath, then walk out of his sight again.

"He wants to come," Millisa told Gibbs as she spread a generous handful of lube over the strap on. "See that flush going all the way to his shoulders? The moment you take that ring off, he's gonna go off like a rocket."

"Come on," he urged her, pausing his thrusting for a moment as she lined the toy up. "Push in, then hold still and hold on tight. I'll move."

Millisa swallowed as she pressed in. It was the same as when she'd done this with Tim so many times before. Sure she couldn't feel the tight squeeze around the toy, but the part that connected with her, the small butterfly-shaped piece that fit over her clit, and the curved part that went inside of her and hit her g-spot with every thrust, always got her off within a matter of seconds.

She wasn't sure exactly what she was supposed to be holding onto...but she decided a wide stance was probably a good idea, and reached out to the side to hold onto the edge of the tall dresser. Once Gibbs started moving, her free hand slapped to hold onto his shoulder for more balance.

"Yeah, Tim," Tony encouraged, small after-shocks still running their course though him. "Wanna come, don't you... Want you to fill me up with it," he told him, and the dirty talk would've made him laugh if it wasn't making him so hot. "Millisa's using the strap-on," he told him. "It's inside of Gibbs. That means every time she fucks you with it from here on out, it'll be kinda like Gibbs is in you..."

"Shut up," Tim managed. "Shut up, Tony, I need...need to come..." And then Gibbs' hand was around him again, snapping off the cock ring because Gibbs was right there on the precipice, too. "Oh GOD!" Tim shouted as he came, cock feeling as though it had exploded, melted away inside of Tony and left the rest of him quaking like ripples in a pond. Gibbs followed quickly after him, pushing both of them over Tony and pressing his forehead against the younger man's back. Millisa rode him through it, bringing herself over with them, and ended up laughing despite her efforts not to.

Before Gibbs could take offense to that, Tim spoke. "She laughs...when she comes so hard so fast, sometimes she laughs," he told them.

"I cannot express how proud of you I am for knowing something like that," Tony said. Tim pushed up enough to look him in the eyes. "Not to mention you coming here tonight...doing this with us," he added. Tim was blushing again, ducking his head.

"I hope you enjoyed it as much as we did," Gibbs added, pressing his lips to the middle of the younger man's shoulder blade before he pushed off of him and gently slid out.

"Yeah I...I really did," Tim replied, then looked at Tony again. "Thank you. Thank you both..."

"I'm gonna go clean up," Millisa told them as she headed for the bathroom. "Need me to get you anything?"

"We keep towels next to the bed," Tony told her. Gibbs was grabbing a couple as he spoke. He tossed one to Tony, then moved back behind Tim to clean him up. Tony started chuckling as he wiped his own chest. "Your face gets any more red, I'm calling an ambulance," he said, shaking them both with his laughter.

"Shut up," Tim whined.

Gibbs smiled behind him as he finished up, then wiped himself off as well. "You used to blush like that in the beginning, too, Tony," he reminded him.

"Not anymore though," he replied. "Now...it's kinda nice, I guess," he said with a shrug. Tony shoved the towel in Tim's hand, and the younger of the two took it as he gently began to pull out of him. He watched Tony bite down on his bottom lip, and for some reason it made his cock twitch. When Tony grinned at that, Tim cursed under his breath.

He wiped himself off and pressed the towel against the come the began leaking from his well-used hole. "Um...uhh..." Tim hesitated, making Tony smile again as he reached down and took over the task.

"Gotta stop being so shy around us, Timmy."

"I'm not! I mean...I just..." his sentence was cut off when Tony flipped them around so he was laying on top of Tim.

"You've been inside me," Tony said, following the statement with a light nip of Tim's bottom lip. "And Gibbs has been inside you. Can't get much more intimate than that."

"Don't waste your breath," Millisa said as she came out of the bathroom in just a tee-shirt and panties, plopping down on the end of the bed. "We've been sleeping together for a year and a half and he still blushes like that."

Gibbs grinned as he laid down beside them.

"Say what you want," Tim told them. "But I have an exceptional sex life."

"Can't argue with that," Gibbs said with a smirk.

"I hope that means we can do this again," Tony said as he moved off of Tim, sliding in between him and Gibbs. "Because that was fun."

Tim turned him head to look at Millisa. "What do you think?"

"Princess, I'm sure they more interested in you being part of the man-sandwich, than me watching. And you know I'm not gonna stop you from being with them like this."

"Gibbs does like a redhead," Tony said, wagging his brows. "And he sure didn't complain when you joined in."

"She is pretty good with that thing," McGee said with a smirk.

"Practice makes perfect." She winked.

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