Rated: M
Summary: Senior's idea of spending the holiday with his son and his son's boyfriend isn't exactly what Gibbs and Tony had in mind but they find a way to occupy themselves.

Author's Note: I fudged the details on this one slightly. Senior's money isn't a figment of his imagination. He really is loaded.

Cocktail Weenies

"Welcome to my dad's version of spending Christmas together," Tony said sarcastically.

Gibbs shrugged and grabbed a drink off one of the passing trays. "Didn't expect much different," he said.

"There is one benefit to being here though," Tony said, eyeing Gibbs up and down. "You look damn sexy in that tux."

The two were stuck at a ritzy holiday party where Senior was busy mingling with people in a whole different social class. Neither were surprised they'd ended up there, nor were they too unhappy about it. The hors d'oeuvres were good and there was free booze. There was also a limo waiting to take them home so they could drink as much as they wanted.

"I'm just glad I didn't have to pay for it," Gibbs said. He'd never been one to throw money away and buying a tux he'd only wear once was his definition of throwing money away.

"You have no appreciation for fine clothes," Tony scolded playfully, running his fingers down the lapels of Gibbs' jacket.

"I appreciate comfortable and sensible," Gibbs said. "Wouldn't make sense to work on my boat wearing designer jeans and dress shirts, would it?"

"No, guess not," Tony said, grabbing a toothpick with a bite sized version of a beef wellington off a passing tray, "but don't you ever get the urge to just dress up and go do something nice?"

"Can't say I have," Gibbs answered. "I don't mind getting dressed up for a special occasion but in case you hadn't noticed, I'm a homebody. I don't look for reasons to go out."

"I've noticed," Tony said, taking the drink from Gibbs' hand and finishing it off before putting it on a passing tray along with the toothpick.

"Now that I've got a tux maybe you and I can go somewhere nice occasionally," Gibbs said.

Tony looked at Gibbs and smiled. "Really? You'd do that for me?"

"Only for you, Tony."

"I'd like that," Tony said slipping his hands under Gibbs' suit jacket and running them over the soft, expensive material of his dress shirt. "I like that you're willing to do things just because you know it'll make me happy."

"That's part of loving someone," Gibbs said, holding onto Tony's wrists before his hands could explore too much in the crowded room. "You do the same for me. You know, your dad coulda just rented me a tux. He didn't have to buy one."

"We're DiNozzos," Tony said. "We don't do used or pre-worn or anything like that."

"Just seems like a waste of money."

"Well, he's got it to waste," Tony said, "but we'll make good use of it. Come with me." He pulled free from Gibbs' grasp, grabbed onto the man's hand and tugged him along behind him. "I have an idea."

"Where are you taking me?" Gibbs asked, dodging and weaving in and out of the crowd of people.

"Don't know yet." Tony peeked into a room and found it also full of so he kept going, still dragging Gibbs behind him. Room after room was filled with guests and Tony just got more and more frustrated until something clicked. "I know," he said.

Gibbs followed along behind him, not questioning him until Tony opened a door and yanked him inside.

"What're we doin' in the coat closet?" he asked.

"I wanted to be alone with you," Tony said, leading Gibbs to the back corner of the closet which was big enough to be small bedroom.

"Did you have something planned?" Gibbs asked with a seductive smile. Tony had been having a hard time keeping his hands to himself. There had been more than one occasion that evening where Gibbs had wondered if his lover was going to undress him in front of everybody.

"Oh yeah," Tony said. He straightened Gibbs' suit jacket before running his hands down the man's chest. As he stepped closer and kissed Gibbs, he let his hands drift down to the front of Gibbs' pants, happy to already find his lover hard.

"Things feel a little tight in here," he said, giving Gibbs a little squeeze.

"That tends to happen when you start touching me and ya been touching me all night."

"Can't help it," Tony said. "You look sexy in that tux."

"Look sexier out of it," Gibbs groaned as Tony continued playing with him. It sounded lame, referring to himself but he really wanted to feel Tony's hands on his bare skin.

"Not this time," Tony said. "Gibbs Junior can come out and play but I wanna keep looking at you in the suit."

"I can live with that," Gibbs said. He wrapped a hand around the back of Tony's neck and pulled him into another kiss. He may not have been one for designer clothes but he could appreciate how good Tony looked in his tux as well. He brushed his tongue across Tony's lips and Tony opened up and hungrily sucked it into his mouth. He squeezed Gibbs' ass before their kiss broke then kissed his way over to Gibbs' ear and down his neck.

He traced his fingers over Gibbs' shirt, rubbing one of his nipples through the silky fabric and fingering a couple of the buttons before continuing lower. Gibbs rocked his hips towards Tony, desperate for some friction against his aching cock.

"I take it you're ready to play," Tony observed.

"Yes," Gibbs breathed, lowering his zipper and pulling his cock out when he got tired of waiting for Tony.

"I wanna watch you play with yourself," Tony said kneeling in front of Gibbs.

Gibbs obliged by stroking his cock. As much as he wanted Tony to touch him he was happy for the relief his own hand was providing and he knew Tony would get tired of watching eventually. He tugged and twisted, long and slow strokes alternating with shorter, faster strokes.

Tony reached up and rolled Gibbs' balls in his hand while he watched Gibbs play with himself. When he saw the bead of precum at the tip of Gibbs' cock getting too heavy and starting to fall he quickly captured it on his tongue. His hand took the place of Gibbs' as he flicked his tongue over the slit before swirling it around Gibbs' cock head pulling a deep moan from his partner.

Gibbs took hold of the base of his cock and pushed himself further into Tony's mouth. Tony sucked eagerly before pulling back and moving Gibbs' hand away.

"It's my turn to play," he said. He looked up at Gibbs with big, green eyes as he wrapped his lips around Gibbs' cock and slowly took him all the way into his mouth. He rolled and tugged Gibbs' balls in his hands before switching places and stroking Gibbs' cock while he mouthed his balls.

"You taste good," he said as he stroked Gibbs' cock.

Gibbs' reply was a whimper mixed with a moan. His head was leaning back against someone's coat and even though Tony couldn't see them, he knew Gibbs' eyes were closed. He nudged Gibbs' balls out of the way and licked from his perineum, over his balls all the way up his shaft to the tip of his cock. Gibbs' legs shook and Tony hoped he'd be able to stay standing.

He felt Gibbs' hand tightening in his hair as he enveloped his cock in his mouth. Tony moved his hands out of the way and let Gibbs rock his hips. He trusted his lover enough to give control over to him and know that even in his wanton desire that Gibbs wouldn't hurt him.

Gibbs rocked himself in and out of Tony's mouth a few times before pulling out and just rocking the tip of his cock into Tony's mouth while Tony sucked hard on him. His breathing started picking up and his strokes started lengthening as he felt his release getting closer.

Tony reached up and rubbed Gibbs' balls and could tell by their tightness as well as the change in Gibbs' breathing pattern that he was getting close. He used his tongue while Gibbs continued rocking with increased urgency. He palmed Gibbs balls and put pressure on Gibbs perineum, smiling around Gibbs' cock when he heard him gasp. Gibbs wasn't used to having his prostate stimulated from the outside or inside. Tony liked to think of it as his secret weapon and only used it on special occasions.

Gibbs started pushing deeper into Tony's mouth and Tony sucked hard every time he pulled back. When he couldn't take it anymore, Gibbs grabbed the base of his cock and started pumping hard and fast while he pushed the rest of it into Tony's mouth. Tony swallowed everything Gibbs gave him, moaning and humming, letting the vibration of his vocal chords add to Gibbs' pleasure.

When Gibbs pulled his tired cock from Tony's mouth, Tony wrapped an arm around Gibbs' thigh, preventing him from backing up too much and licked Gibbs clean.

"Shit, Tony," Gibbs moaned when Tony's soft tongue came in contact with his very sensitive dick.

"Just cleanin' you up a little," Tony said with a smile before another swipe of his tongue.

"Make sure you clean my balls," Gibbs said. He knew they weren't technically 'dirty' but Tony was an expert at playing with his balls.

Tony once again obliged, taking his time until Gibbs went completely soft. He tucked him away then it was time for his favorite part—kissing Gibbs. He loved knowing Gibbs could taste himself on his tongue and he loved the moan Gibbs always made when he did.

Gibbs opened his mouth into their kiss, inviting Tony in and Tony accepted. Sure enough, as soon as Gibbs tasted himself he moaned into Tony's mouth.

"I love you so much," Gibbs said when their kiss broke.

Tony knew Gibbs loved him wholly and completely and not just for the fun they had in the bedroom and other strategic locations. They shared a strong, unbreakable bond that had withstood many trials. "I love you too," Tony said before another kiss.

"Think anybody would miss us if we stayed in here for the rest of the party?" Gibbs asked.

"Doubt it," Tony answered with a chuckle, "but there's no food or booze in here."

"Good point," Gibbs said as he straightened his clothing and made sure his fly was zipped.

"You look fine," Tony said with a smile. He knew Gibbs wasn't one who liked to advertise his sexual activities and stepping out of the coat closet with his tux looking like a rumpled mess would be a dead giveaway.

"If that's what happens when I dress up, I'm definitely gonna have to wear this monkey suit more often," Gibbs said.

"I told you you looked damn hot in it," Tony said. "You know I have an appreciation for nice clothes. I also have an appreciation for you in no clothes."

"Now that's an appreciation we can both share," Gibbs said, "and as soon as this party's over, I'm gonna take you home and show you just how much I appreciate your naked body."

End