Disclaimer: I get so sick of saying NCIS isn't mine. But I don't wanna get in trouble either. Ugh!

Note: as usual, thank you for all the positive feedback! This part is kinda long. I tried to find a place to make it shorter but this just seemed easier. Oh! And remember how Ziva was thinking that Tony might somehow be affected by the leftover venom…? *evil smile* Hope you enjoy!

~~~~~NCIS~~~~~

"You ready for this Tony?" asked a concerned Ziva who was sitting on the couch next to a still recovering Tony.

The entire previous day had been spent with Gibbs and Tony lounging around while Tony recovered. Gibbs had done his best to make sure Tony was comfortable as possible. He'd rubbed some soothing, healing lotion on his mate's burns and wounds. For some of the ones that were still pretty nasty looking and feeling on his back, he applied more of his own blood, which Tony immediately had felt working to seal them up. They'd been joined by Ziva in the afternoon. She had claimed to be bored and lonely, but they all knew that, though that might be somewhat true, she was worried about her men and wanted to see for herself that they'd be okay. So she had spent the rest of the day with them, cooking them a very tasty meal for dinner before returning to her own apartment. She'd told them that she had told Vance the whole story (minus Tony and Gibbs getting together) and that he sent his wishes for fast healing. She'd also talked to Tim, Abby, Ducky, and Palmer, giving them only the conformation that everything was fine and that Gibbs and Tony would talk to them when they all arrived. Now that the day when the family was to be together again had come Ziva had once again joined her boys and agreed to offer the support and answers that were required of her. The three had discussed what they would and would not tell them, and decided that it was only fair that they be told everything. Now, Ziva and Tony were sitting nervously on the couch while Gibbs paced and guzzled his coffee.

Tony smiled at her, though it was not quite so bright or honest as anyone would have liked. His voice shook a little as he answered, "Yah. I mean, I'm ready for Abby to practically crush me when she finds out what happened, but I'm not the one who is about to come out as a Supernatural."

They both looked at Gibbs worriedly. After a moment, he seemed to feel their gazes and looked at them. His eyes flicked back and forth before he said, "I'm fine."

Tony and Ziva shared a skeptical look but stayed silent. Tony had already voiced his opinion that everyone would be okay with all pieces of the news, even if there was a part of him that didn't quite believe that. Now all they could do was wait. They had all managed to get tickets on the same flight, back when Abby first told them too when Gibbs and Tony didn't, and it would be any minute that they walked in, just as Gibbs had told Abby to pass along the message to do. Though, physically, Tony felt a hell of a lot better than the day before, his nervous were starting to make him twitchy, restless, and uncomfortable. Ziva, who was normally so good at hiding her feelings, was moving her fingers around as the only sign that she too was nervous. Though Tony couldn't blame her; she had decided that it was only fair to reveal her true self as well. Ziva could pretend not to need anyone, but Tony knew she needed this family and was just as scared as Gibbs was of their rejection. Tony hoped for their sake that they all got there soon.

Finally, Ziva and Gibbs both perked up like dogs and looked at the door. Gibbs waited until there was an impatient knock to flash across the room and open the door.

"Gibbs! Gibbs! Gibbs! Gibbs!" Abby squealed as she launched herself at her silver-haired fox. "I've missed you soooooo much!"

Despite his anxiety, Gibbs chuckled and hugged her back, "Missed you too Abs. Hey Duck. McGee. Palmer." He talked to the other three over Abby's shoulder. They all smiled at him but Gibbs could see their unease and curiosity about why they'd been told to come straight here.

Suddenly, Abby gasped, "Oh my God Tony! What's wrong?" She quickly went around Gibbs and went straight to Tony. He was wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt that covered most of his injuries. But Abby could tell by the way he moved, the slight pain in his eyes, and the way that Ziva was right there next to him to be able to assist if needed that something was not right with her best friend. She went up to him, but stopped as if afraid to touch him and cause him pain.

Immediately he opened his arms and said, "Come here and gimme a hug cute-thang!"

She felt some of her worry leave as she hugged him, though not quite as hard as Tony expected. Gibbs led the other three into the room. Abby pulled away from Tony so he could say hi to Ducky, McGee, and Palmer. He was beginning to feel like a bug under a microscope by the way they were looking at him. Ziva put a comforting hand on his arm and guided him back to the couch. Ziva reclaimed her spot next to Tony while Abby sat on his other side. McGee sat beside her. Ducky sat in a nearby chair. Palmer and Gibbs remained standing. The room grew silent as no one seemed to know what to say. Ziva, Gibbs, and Tony didn't know where to start while McGee, Ducky, Palmer, and Abby didn't seem to know what to say to get them to start.

Finally, Tony said, "So look you guys. Something has happened that Gibbs, Ziva, and I want to explain. But before we do, I just wanna say that I am fine, Gibbs is still our hero, and Ziva is still our awesome ninja chick that we know and love." He expected the confused looks he got as he continued, "Also, it would probably help if you held all questions and comments until the end of our story. Deal?" When everyone nodded, he said, "First order of business. Gibbs and I are together now." Abby, even though she already knew this, squealed with delight and smiled widely at Tony and Gibbs. McGee and Palmer's eyes widened in a comically-shocked kind of way. Ducky just smirked as if he knew this was coming all along. Tony smirked at McGee and Palmer, "I know. I was just as shocked as you are when this," he motioned between him and Gibbs, "came to be. But this isn't just a casual, let's-fuck-around kind of thing. Gibbs and I love each other and have already been bonded for life. We hope that doesn't affect anything…"

McGee and Palmer had recovered enough to shake their heads.

"Hey. I'm happy if you're happy Tony," said Palmer with a smile.

McGee nodded, "Yah, I agree. It's a little weird and unexpected, but if you and Gibbs are happy together, that's all I care about."

Tony smiled at them gratefully, then took a deep breath. "This next part is a little bit more difficult to explain." He looked to Gibbs with a pleading look.

Gibbs cleared his throat before bluntly announcing, "I'm not human."

Tony rolled his eyes affectionately at his mate's simplicity while Ducky, Palmer, McGee, and Abby just looked confused.

Gibbs looked at them for a moment, wondering how to continue. Then he decided that maybe showing was better than telling. He removed his shirt and closed his eyes so he wouldn't have to see how they were looking at him. Instantly, Tony sent courage and faith to Gibbs through their bond. Gibbs took a deep breath and focused on the warmth that Tony was sending him. He unsheathed his wings, fangs, and claws, felt his senses sharpen, and his body swell with power. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Ducky's face was covered with shock, Abby's with wonder, McGee's with confusion, and Palmer's with fear. Tony felt a flash of possessiveness as the others looked at his mate's true form, but pushed it aside, knowing it was necessary.

"I'm not human," Gibbs said again, feeling them watch his mouth- his fangs- as he spoke, "I'm a supernatural being known as a Crusnik. I live off the blood of vampires."

He let that sink in before looking to Ziva. Bravely, she immediately stood and went to stand beside Gibbs. She too removed her shirt, unbuckled her bra but held it to her chest to keep her breasts covered, and let loose her true self. Tony, who had been unconscious when Ziva had been like during his rescue, took in her sights and compared them to Gibbs'. Ziva's wings, though as long as Gibbs', were not as tall or thick and more triangle-shaped. They were also not as black as his but more of a very-dark-grey-almost-black with a blue-ish tint. Her fangs were smaller for her smaller, more feminine mouth but her claws were longer and sharper than Gibbs', curving slightly and being ebony colored. In this form, she was truly impressive. He was proud of her as she stood taller and said, "I too am not human, but a Crusnik. It has been in my blood for centuries."

For a moment there was silence as the other four just stared at the two winged-beings. Tony could see all of their wheels spinning as they tried to believe what they were seeing. Tony recalled how he had felt the same way at first, how only by touching Gibbs did he fully grasp what he was seeing. Imagining any of them touching Gibbs the way he had that first night, though, made him growl inwardly with jealousy, and he uncontrollably got up and went to stand by his mate. Gibbs couldn't help the smirk that came over his face as he saw the emotions that flashed across Tony's face. He quickly grabbed Tony's hand and pulled him so that their sides were pressed together. As if moving of their own accord, his wings twitched towards his mate and one uncurled slightly so it would be able to rest against Tony's back. Tony smiled and leaned back slightly into the soft wing and smiled dreamily at Gibbs. When Gibbs gave him his cocky half smile back, Tony felt the rest of the world melt and blend together, wishing he could bask in Gibbs' smile forever. Gibbs felt the same until a happy squeal came from over by the couch. They looked up and saw Abby giggling to herself. Palmer and McGee looked over at her as if she had grown three heads as she said, "You guys are too cute, ya know that?"

The next few moments seemed to happen in slow motion. Abby went to stand and take a step towards them, looking about to say something. Instantly, however, McGee was on his feet. He grabbed Abby's arm and pulled her back away from the odd trio, pulling her behind him to shield her with his body, and pressed against her, using her caught-off-guard state against her until she had no choice but to be stuck in the corner. What made Tony snarl with fury though was when McGee whipped out his gun and pointed it at his mate. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ducky stand up and face McGee with his hands on his hips, apparently chastising him. Tony, though, couldn't hear beyond the pumping in his ears as he shielded his own mate with his body and growled with some inhuman noise that he was sure he could never make before now. McGee's mouth was moving and his eyes were flicking from Tony to Gibbs to Ziva and back again, but Tony couldn't even blink. He was waiting for the moment when either McGee would fire the gun or Tony could pounce on him and try to get the gun. He felt Gibbs trying to talk to him via their bond but even that was fuzzy and unclear. Suddenly, things seemed to speed up again and the pounding in Tony's ear went away as the voices finally reached his brain.

"Trust them?!" McGee was shouting at Ducky without looking at him. "Look at them!"

Tony snarled again as his fellow agent insulted his mate.

Ducky and Abby were both yelling at Tim. Ducky was speaking in a calmer voice now as he said, "Gibbs and Ziva are not going to harm anyone Timothy. They have been and always will be our friends. Now just put away the gun and let's talk rationally." Abby was hitting Tim's arms and sides, trying to get him off of her and shouting, "Get off me you idiot! Gibbs and Ziva won't hurt me! Let me go!" Poor Palmer looked like he was about to crash through the sliding glass door and fling himself off the roof for a few moments before he stepped in front of Ziva with a shy but firm smile, telling her to let him protect her for this moment. Shockingly, she allowed it. Then Palmer faced McGee and calmly said to McGee, "Look. I'm standing right here, and Ziva isn't doing a damn thing McGee. She won't hurt anyone. And Gibbs has always protected us; he wouldn't do anything to harm us."

Tony felt a flash of pride and gratefulness towards Palmer, but quickly pushed it away and focused all his energy on McGee. McGee twitched nervously, making it seem like he was about to pull the trigger. And that was the last thing Tony saw as his vision went completely red with fury. He let out this huge, angry roar as his body swelled with power, "IF YOU HURT MY MATE I WILL KILL YOU!"

The room went silent in shock and slight fear as Tony's body levitated off the ground, his eyes glowed red, and he flew across the room at McGee. The two agents fell to the ground, rolling a few times, until Tony pinned McGee to the ground. He roared loudly with another inhuman sound right in McGee's face. McGee looked horrified, but his hand was still holding the gun. Tony growled, "Drop. The. Gun. Or. I. Will. Rip. Your. Arm. Off."

McGee immediately released the gun, tossing it away across the floor. It landed at Palmer's feet, who quickly picked it up, popped the clip out, and took a few steps away to place both pieces on the counter by the kitchen. Bravely, Palmer ordered sternly, "If anyone else has a gun, fork it over."

It was at that moment that Tony returned to his body, his vision fading back to normal and his nearly overwhelming urge to kill dissipating. He saw McGee looking up at him terrified, and he quickly released him. Everyone was watching him with a mixture of confusion, concern, and fear as he walked backwards until he was standing in front of Gibbs once more. It was an odd, scary feeling to know that he had just done something completely… well, odd and scary enough to make everyone look at him like that. Feeling awkward, he coughed, clearing his throat, before he said shakily, "McGee. I'm sorry. It's just… No one threatens Gibbs. No one. He's mine."

Thankfully, McGee seemed to have been scared into thinking straight. As he slowly stood up, he looked calmer. Tony could tell by his eyes that he was trying to think through his fear. Ever so surely, as McGee stood straight to face Tony, McGee seemed to be putting pieces together in his head. He voice was shaky yet calm as he said, "M-maybe I o-overreacted. I-I know that neither Gibbs nor Ziva w-would hurt any one of us. But when Abby moved towards you guys, a-all I saw were the fangs and the c-claws. I reacted without thinking. Gibbs. Ziva. I'm SO sorry."

Gibbs just shrugged, not quite sure how to feel but understanding McGee's reasoning completely; he'd seen what Gibbs assumed everyone saw, a predator, a freak, a threat. A monster. And the woman he loved had been too close to the monster for McGee's comfort. It was no different than the way Gibbs had reacted with Lucian and Tony at the bar. Tony frowned deeply as he read these thoughts go through his mate's brain while Ziva smiled slightly. She was clearly still stunned and hurt by McGee's actions, but also understood his behavior. Palmer gave her a gentle and reassuring elbow-nudge and smile, while made Ziva smile back and relax a bit. When he wasn't too busy studdering or trying to backtrack about something he'd said, Palmer had this incredible gift of being able to calm people. Tony swore the young ME's assistant could calm a bear with its foot caught in a trap right into a coma. Then he would free the bear of course because he was a kind, good man.

Tony did his best to act normal and get everyone to relax by saying cheerfully, "So. We were not done our story! Do you guys wanna hear the rest?" Tony couldn't help but glare at McGee slightly as he said quietly, "Or would you prefer to shoot Ziva and my mate?"

McGee's eyes widened and he vehemently shook his head, "No. Of course not."

Tony nodded in acceptance and motioned for everyone to sit back down. He however did not return to his seat, preferring and needing to stay by Gibbs. Ziva too did not return to her seat, also choosing to use her companions as a form of protection. Palmer looked reluctant to leave her, but went to go sit on the couch so he could hear the story better. Finally, Tony took a deep breath and began telling the gang about the first time Gibbs and Tony met Lucian and his coven in the bar, how Gibbs had come to his rescue and explained about himself, his feelings, and the danger Tony had been in, how Lucian had come up to him in the restaurant and threatened to kill Gibbs if Tony didn't surrender himself to him, how Tony had gone without Gibbs knowing, how Lucian and Marko had started to torture him and he'd started to die when they started to change him. Gibbs had added his two cents in while Tony talked but here is where Gibbs explained the bond and how he's used it to find Tony, how he'd kimbo-sliced through the whole coven (not using those words of course), and how he had sucked as much venom out as he could, per Ziva's suggestion, before taking Tony to hospital. Ziva added her input by saying that Gibbs had called her to assist and that was why she had disappeared to go there before they did, and how she had gotten there towards the end of the fight. And then Tony took it back up again to end with, "And I've been recovering for past two days while we waited for you guys. I'm alive thanks to Gibbs and Ziva." He gave them a warm smile.

Ziva smiled shyly back, "I did not do much Tony. But I'm glad you are okay as well."

Gibbs returned the warm smile, sending through the bond just how happy and grateful he was that Tony was alive as well. 'Love you Tone.'

Tony's smile widened even further as the words swam around his head. He didn't think he would ever not want Gibbs' voice inside his head. 'Love you too Jethro.'

Ziva smirked knowingly and looked away as her two boys shared their mind-words. She looked right at Palmer who was smiling softly as he watched Gibbs and Tony. After a moment, Palmer's eyes met Ziva's and he smiled even wider at her. Tony pretended not to notice or wonder about the exchange and watched as Abby, McGee, and Ducky absorbed the story.

Ducky was the first to speak. He took a deep breath before saying, "That is quite a tale my friends. Forgive me, but I do not have the slightest inkling of what to say. Besides, I am pleased that you are alright, my dear Anthony. T'would not be the same without you around. And Jethro, you should have told me about this sooner! Ziva my dear, I'm so glad you have told us as well. It's no good for anyone to hide such secrets."

Tony smiled at the older man, "Thanks Ducky." While Gibbs just looked sheepish. He should've known Ducky would be okay with him. After all, he had said it himself from time to time that nothing surprised him anymore. Ziva smiled at him warmly, also feeling bad for not thinking he'd be okay.

Next Abby spoke, quietly, as if thinking, and being sure not to stand and spook McGee again, "So basically, Tony was kidnapped by a vampire, which is the main food source for Gibbs and Ziva, who are Crusniks and not humans. And they rescued Tony by killing the vampires, sucking the venom that was changing and killing Tony out of him, and all the while Gibbs and Tony have fallen in love and been bonded. Yes?"

Tony, Gibbs, and Ziva nodded. "Yah. Pretty much Abs," said Gibbs.

For a moment she was silent. Then she leaped to her feet, her mouth moving a mile a minute, "Oh my GOD! This is like WAY cool! Like something out of one of my books and childhood stories! I always knew that supernatural beings existed. I mean how could they not? But people were always telling me I was crazy to believe in them and here are my silver-haired fox and my best girl friend standing in front of me with these huge, mega-cool wings and claws and fangs. Oh my God! You have to let me do tests on your blood! I could look for whatever makes you guys what you are! I wouldn't tell anyone of course what I was doing or anything. It would just be so awesome to look at your blood under a microscope or put it through Major Mass Spec. He'd have a blast analyzing your blood! Oh! This is just way awesome and too good to be true! Would it be alright if I touched one of your guys' wings or claws or teeth?" As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she froze in horror and turned to McGee. "Don't worry Tim. Please don't freak out! Gibbs and Ziva wouldn't hurt me but I won't touch them if you're going to freak out again."

McGee seemed to be lost in his own world for the moment. He hadn't spoke or moved, except to breathe, since Tony had finished his story. They all watched him for a moment, concerned about what he was thinking, what he was going to do.

"Tim?" Tony asked gently, "You with us bro?"

Finally, McGee shook his head, and he blinked a few times up at the group. Then his face lit with shame and guilt, and he stood to face them. "I was so so wrong. Gibba, Ziva. I'm so unbelievably sorry. You both risked your lives to rescue Tony, putting him before yourselves. Just as you both have done time and time again for all of us. You guys are truly heroes, no matter what you are, and I was so wrong to make such a harsh and critical judgment. Can you forgive me?" They both blushed at his hero comment and seemed completely floored by his emotional apology. They both nodded numbly. McGee moved his eyes to Tony. "Tony. You're my best friend, and I don't know what I would do, what I would've done without you all these years. I'm sorry I threatened your mate. It will never happen again. No hard feelings?"

Tony could see the truth and emotion in McGee's eyes and smiled. "Yah McGee. It's okay. No hard feelings." Then a thought made his smile falter. Almost shyly he asked, "You still want me as your best man?"

Tim smiled and nodded firmly, "There's no one I'd rather more."

Tony's smile was bright enough to light the room. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief as the worst of the evening seemed to be coming to a close.

Abby, who had been nearly reduced to tears by her fiancé and her best friend's talk, finally couldn't control herself any longer. "Oh please! Can I please just touch one thing? Then you'll never hear me ask again!" She looked from McGee to Gibbs to Ziva to Tony and back again, begging for permission.

McGee sighed, "It's alright with me as long as Gibbs or Ziva don't mind."

"I don't mind Abs," Gibbs spoke, not remembering Tony's jealousy.

As much as he loved Abby, Tony couldn't stand even the thought of her touching HIS Gibbs. Involuntarily, he let out a growl as Abby stepped closer, and he glared at her as he wrapped himself around his mate. Abby's eyes widened as she stopped. "Okaaaayyyy. Guess not," Abby put up her hands and backed away with a gentle smile. She didn't know what was up with her best friend, but she was going to respect the boundaries he had clearly set, "It's okay Tony. Not gonna touch what's yours, okay?"

Tony huffed in agreement.

Ziva sighed, "Here Abby. You can touch mine. Just… uhh. Not my wings okay."

Abby tilted her head in confusion.

Ziva blushed and gaped like a fish, not knowing how to explain this without making it awkward.

"The wings are highly sensitive Abby. Touching them can cause extreme pain or pleasure… Sexual pleasure," offered Gibbs.

"Oh," Abby blushed too, "Good thing you told me. I love you Ziva, but not in that way."

Everyone chuckled a bit as Ziva smiled teasingly at Abby, "You do not know what you're missin'."

Palmer and Tony spluttered and dropped their jaws before they both burst out laughing. McGee just rolled his eyes with a smile. Ducky chuckled while Gibbs smirked, glad that the room was slowly losing its tension. Abby poked her tongue out before smiling widely as Ziva held up her hand for Abby to see close up. With wide, wonder-filled eyes, Abby slowly ran her fingers up and down Ziva's black claws. "This is so cool. They feel so smooth and real," she whispered.

"They are real Abby," McGee chuckled, stepping to take a closer look himself.

Ziva was patient as Abby reached up with her other hand to touch Ziva's fangs, careful not to cut herself on them. When she pulled away to touch the claws again, Ziva retracted them. Abby's eyes widened impossibly further, "Woooaahhh. Where do they go?"

Ziva shrugged, "Your guess is as good as mine. We never really understood that about ourselves."

"My mother used to call it magic," Gibbs chuckled.

While Abby ranted about how she didn't understand how they would not want to know that information and asked to perform tests, which Gibbs and Ziva firmly declined, the family started to relax. Tony asked them how their flight went. McGee and Palmer shared a story about how there was a flight attendant that was mercilessly flirting with McGee until Abby came over and made it obvious that he was her territory by latching her lips to McGee's and drawing a moan out of him. When she turned back to the flight attendant, she glared and said dangerously, "Have a nice day." They all laughed while Abby blushed. They continued talking for a while longer before Tony finally had enough.

'Gibbs,' Tony whined in Gibbs' head, 'Can't you get them to leave? I want you all to myself.'

Gibbs chuckled but felt his wings and cock twitch with the next mind image Tony sent him. "Okay," he said loudly as he stood up, "That's it for the night. You all need to go settle in your rooms and Tony needs to rest."

"Hey!" Tony said indignantly but then shrugged, "He's got a point. Wanna be all healed up for the biggest wedding of the decade!" He winked at the soon-to-be-wed couple.

Abby smirked, "You just want us gone so you two can have sex."

"Abby!" they all shouted good humouredly.

Finally, Tony sighed with relief as he closed the door behind them and locked it just to be sure Abby wouldn't try to catch them in the act. He leaned his forehead on the door, suddenly feeling tired as all the tension finally left his body. Instantly Gibbs was behind him. He pressed his front to Tony's back and wrapped his arms around Tony's waste. Tony leaned back further into him, melting as Gibbs pressed light kisses to Tony's neck. "Gibbs," he moaned.

"Tony," Gibbs breathed. In between kisses and nibbles, he whispered, "So glad you're. Alive. And back. With me. So glad. I love you."

Tony hummed with pleasure. "I love you too," he said as he turned around in Gibbs' arms. He grabbed Gibbs' hair and pulled their lips together in a searing kiss. Gibbs' hands gently slid down Tony's back, not too hard so as not to hurt his scars, until he could squeeze Tony's ass. Tony gasped, and his grip tightened in Gibbs' hair. Gibbs pressed himself harder against Tony, unfolding his wings both to trap his mate (as if he wanted to leave) and protect him. He rubbed their hardening cocks together, earning a moan from both of them.

"Take me to the bedroom Gibbs," Tony panted into Gibbs' mouth, "Need you so much."

He didn't need any more encouragement than that. Quickly, he took Tony into his arms and zapped to the bedroom. He gently tossed Tony onto the bed before leaping on top of him. Tony moaned at Gibbs' eagerness. Tonight, it was going to be fast and hard. They both needed it too much, needed each other too much. They both needed to feel their bond when it was at its strongest, just to reinforce the fact that they were both alive and together.

Gibbs took the lead, wanting Tony to be comfortable and not strain his back too much. He told Tony through their bond that if he felt pain, he had to tell Gibbs to stop. Tony agreed, knowing he'd feel no pain at all being connected to Gibbs body, mind, and soul. Then Gibbs gently stripped Tony of his clothing, unable to stop himself from taking a moment to look up and down Tony's beautiful body. He licked his lips as if Tony were a suckling pig laid out in front of him. Tony smiled shyly at the gaze, feeling honored to receive that look, his insecurities about his scars receding. Then Gibbs quickly removed his own pants and tossed them away. Then he quickly went back to lavishing Tony's body with his fangs and tongue. He quickly brought Tony to a quivering-with-need state by kissing and biting and licking, drawing some of Tony's blood when he bit his throat and over his heart, which were both scar-free. Then he wasted no time in reaching for the lube and opening Tony up with his fingers. Gibbs quickly shoved three fingers inside Tony. Tony hissed with pleasure, "Yes!"

Gibbs pumped him fast and hard a few times, before Tony groaned, "Gibbs! Need you in me now!"

Gibbs pulled out his fingers and lubed up his cock, squeezing the base to be sure he wouldn't come too quickly. Then he leaned over Tony to look into his shinning green eyes. They were looking at Gibbs with such love, trust, and desire that Gibbs nearly came right then. But instead he fended the feeling off and pushed into Tony. They both let out a long, deep, loud moan as Gibbs slowly slid in so he was balls deep. 'Finally!' Tony shouted victoriously in his head.

Gibbs smiled and chuckled as he thought back, 'It's like returning home. You are home to me Tony. Forever and always.'

'Me too Jethro. Forever and always.'

When Gibbs started thrusting into Tony, he set a fast and hard pace. Tony moaned and cried out for Gibbs to fuck him harder; he wrapped his legs around Gibbs' waist to help him keep his rhythm. Gibbs grunted and panted Tony's name like a mantra. Finally, Tony's back arched and he came with a feral roar, shooting copious amounts of himself over his and Gibbs' chests. Knowing, Gibbs wasn't far behind him, he reached up and wrapped his fingers around Gibbs' wings. He stroked the leathery shafts once, twice, and Gibbs came with a shout that could wake the dead. He came so hard and so much that some was pushing its way between his softening shaft and Tony's throbbing hole, leaking onto the sheets. Gibbs gently collapsed on top of Tony. They wrapped their arms around one another and, after catching their breaths, fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.