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Tony and Jethro, after much discussion and contemplation, decide which furniture will stay and which will be hauled off to Good Will. It wasn't as difficult as they both had imagined it would be. Tony always bought quality items and they were generally more comfortable than Jethro's.
Tony made Jethro a nest in the basement. "You just have to stay here until the movers take out the pieces that are leaving and bring in the stuff we're keeping. It's just safer down here." Seeing the glare on Jethro's face, he leans down in an attempt to kiss it a way.
"I know it sucks Jet. But really I am not doing anything either. Just standing, directing, and trying to stay out of their way. There won't be any place to sit for a while and I really don't want you hurt." Green eyes meet blue. "I love you."
Sighing Jethro realizes that the younger man is right; there is really nothing he would be able to do anyway. Tony had hired local movers for the job to get it done quickly. But that really didn't make it any easier.
"I know. I love you too. I just feel like I should be doing something."
Tony capturing his lips in a much more heated and lingering kiss informs the older man. "You are. I would be worried as hell up there that something would happen. Yea, I know it's not likely. But you being down here helps to alleviate that fear and worry. I'll be back down as soon as they're done."
Jethro looks up at the younger man. "You win. I'll be good." pulling him down for a last kiss before sending him upstairs to the movers and the task ahead. Smiling, he watches Tony head up the basement stairs.
Tony grins down from the top stair and raises an eyebrow. "Were you staring at my ass?"
Smirking Jethro retorts. "Damn straight! It's a fine ass, that I have every intention of taking advantage of later."
Tony laughs and waves as he enters the kitchen intent on getting this over with as soon as possible.
Overall, it was going quite smoothly. He had paid the movers for two trucks so they could do this in one fell swoop and so far, it was working. They made quick work of removing the old furniture replacing it with Tony's. The boxes which were packed and labeled by the movers were in the spare bedroom to be dealt with later.
The last box is brought in. Tony happily pays the movers, giving them a bonus for their hard work, and their willingness to deliver the furniture that was removed to Good Will. Closing the door behind them, he takes stock of the living room before making his way downstairs to bring Jethro up. Smiling as he looks around he notices that it all fit seamlessly; as if it was meant to be in this house and actually, that was how he was feeling as well.
Walking down the basement stairs Jethro looks up from the book Tony had left him.
"All done?"
Standing in front of the older man Tony holds out his hand to help him up. "They are. A ton of boxes in the spare room, but the furniture is in place."
Taking Tony's hand, Jethro gingerly stands up. "Let's go take a look then", grimacing a bit as he moves.
Tony sends him a concerned look. "Pill time?"
Jethro nods. "Half though, hurts buts not something that can't be managed with that and if I do need more I'll take it. Mostly it's just twinges."
Nodding Tony agrees. "Ok. Get you some fresh coffee as well."
Pulling Tony into a hug Jethro kisses his neck before whispering. "Thank you."
"No thanks necessary Jet, just want to take care of you, but you're welcome." giving the older man a light kiss on the nose.
Reaching the living room Jethro takes stock of everything and smiles. "It looks really good, like it always belonged here." Tony flashes the brilliant DiNozzo smile as Jethro's thoughts have mirrored his own from earlier.
"I can't argue with that Jet. Go sit down on the couch and I'll bring you some coffee and a half pill."
Jethro sighs as he sinks into the couch.
Bringing out two cups of coffee and meds, he gently sits down beside Jethro. "Now all I have to do is unpack the boxes." He chuckles. "But we have help coming later, Jimmy, TC, Abs, and Ducky." Shrugging he continues. "Everyone wanted to help get us settled and since I had movers this was a non-negotiable offer. We'll order Chinese and you and Ducky can visit while the unpacking commences."
Glaring, Jethro growls, "I could help with that".
"Yes, you could. But I would feel better if you sat and visited with Ducky."
Grumbling Jethro agrees. "Fine."
"You hungry?"
Jethro shrugs. "A bit, not overly. I can wait."
Tony leaning over to leave a trail of kisses down the older man's jaw line. "I feel the need for an appetizer."
Growling as Tony's lips set him on fire. "Yea? What did you have in mind?"
Tony's lips make their way down his chest and locate the nubs underneath the older man's t-shirt. Nipping them through the soft cloth making sure to give each equal attention, Jethro moans as teeth pull at them.
Giving himself up to Tony's ministrations realizing that this time he had no say in what was going to happen he let the desire, lust and passion flow through him. Dear God, what that man does to him.
Tony begins lifting the shirt up out of Jethro's sweats to have much needed contact with the heated flesh. Leaving the couch to kneel in front of the man without removing his lips from the exposed skin, he begins trailing his kisses down the abdomen of the older man.
Jethro gasps as Tony's tongue flicks in and out of his belly button before dipping and teasing in the waist band of his sweats. Feeling the gentle tug on his sweats, Jethro lifts his ass slightly allowing them to be pulled free along with his boxers.
Tony continues his journey downward nipping and licking along the inside of Jethro's thighs; blithely ignoring the place the older wanted those lips and tongue to be. He silently tries to convey his wishes by thrusting his hips upwards but one hand is placed firmly on his abdomen to prevent any movement and thwarts his quest.
The younger man's mouth, nowhere near finished with its exploration, finds its way back up his inner thigh, and teases the area underneath the older man's balls. Groaning he feels Tony's hot breath and heated tongue caress the sensitive area, still leaving his throbbing cock untouched.
The journey continues with nips and licks down the opposite inner thigh eliciting moans and quiet begging from Jethro. As Tony begins his journey back up Jethro's thigh he allows his tongue to lick up the ball sack as he pulls the older man down further on the edge of the couch.
Jethro thinking that the tongue wreaking havoc on his balls is finally going to go where he desperately needs is once again denied as the tongue is removed. Gasping for air and ready to explode he is just about to take matters into his own hands when he feels that same exquisite tongue teasing the muscles of his tight entrance.
"Fuck! Oh God that feels incredible." is the last coherent thought he is able to express as Tony's tongue begins an all out assault on his puckered hole. Licking, teasing, and pushing alternately entering the tight muscle causing massive amounts of pleasure to course through Jethro's body.
Tony is relentless in his desire to take Jethro to the edge and back again. Keeping one hand on the man's abdomen to still him, he uses his other to grab the lube he had stashed under the couch and manages to pop the top with one hand while his tongue begins thrusting in earnest in and out of the tight muscle.
Placing the bottle between his knees he liberally coats his fingers and replaces his tongue with his fingers at the same time he takes Jethro's leaking cock in his mouth. The dual sensations cause the older man's whole body to shiver as his cock in engulfed the wet heat of Tony's mouth.
Tony immediately thrusts his fingers towards Jethro's prostate as his mouth travels the entire length of the shaft, not stopping till his nose is buried in the coarse curls. The younger man sucks hard, hollowing out his cheeks and begins bobbing up and down on the cock as his fingers continually graze the prostate and cause tremors throughout the older man's body.
Jethro howls in pleasure as the intense orgasm rushes through his body and his eyes roll back in his head. Tony continues milking him dry wanting every drop and licks him clean before releasing the now flaccid cock and gently removing his fingers from Jethro's ass. Grabbing the towel from his back pocket, he wipes his fingers and tenderly removes the excess lube surrounding the older man's entrance before rising.
Looking down at Jethro seeing the flush on his cheeks, his eyes closed, breathing rapidly with his heart pounding he decides there is a no more beautiful or sexy sight. Jethro struggles to open his eyes and to get his breathing back on an even keel.
Looking at the smiling face and the sparking green eyes of the younger man, he manages to gasp out.
"Jesus Tony!"
Licking his lips obscenely as a sexy smirk lights up his face, "I wanted to christen our couch." Leaning down to take the older man's lips in a slow, sensual kiss before moving to his ear and whispering. "Besides I wanted to use the information that was given to the enemy and not to mention that you really taste good."
Groaning at the younger man's words, "I just want to take you upstairs, don't we have a bed that need christening as well?" His voice and octave lower and husky continues. "I can think of nothing more I'd like than letting my cock have its way with that sexy tight ass of yours."
"Mmmmmm. Sounds heavenly. But you'll have to hold that thought 'til later and I'll let you do whatever you want. But Jack is coming over to update us on the Defamation Suit and I don't share."
Sighing Jethro realizes that he'd forgotten about that. He looks at Tony and leers down his body. "Guess playtime will have to wait."
"You'll survive. How about I whip us up a couple of omelets?"
"Sounds good."
Tony walks towards the kitchen calling out. "Ham, mushrooms and cheese?"
"Hmm... Perfect. Can I help?"
"No. Save your strength for later for when you're pounding my ass into the new mattress." Sticking his head out the kitchen door, he winks at Jethro before returning to start brunch.
He chuckles at the antics of the younger man, figuring that indeed Tony was going to be the death of him, but what a way to go.
Hearing a knock at the door Jethro gets up to answer it and is surprised when he opening it, sees Charlie standing there.
"Come in, please."
Smiling she enters the house. "Hello. How are you feeling Jethro?"
Her calling him by his first name is not lost on him and a brilliant smile lights up his face.
Patting his cheek, she laughs. "You're living together so it would seem that you've manned up, taken the bull by the horns, and realized what you have in that young man. I think that means that I can call you Jethro now. Just don't make me regret welcoming you into the family." ending that statement with her eyes narrowing and a stern look on her face.
Still smiling as he points her over to the couch. "No Ma'am. I won't."
"His furniture fits nicely here." Seeing Jethro's shocked look she chuckles. "I know you didn't pick this out, this is pure Tony."
Hearing the chuckle Tony enters the living room wiping his hands on a towel. "Charlie!" He smiles brightly greeting her with a kiss on her cheek. "What brings you out this way? I'm just getting ready to whip up some omelets, can you stay?"
Smiling at the younger man, "No, I'll take a rain check though. Taking my youngest granddaughter to the Ballet, she's decided that she wants to dance so I thought I'd give her a chance to see its beauty. Anyway, I really wanted to stop by and drop this off."
Tony taking the envelope from her asks. "Problem at work?"
She hastens to set his mind at ease. "No, no, this is just a housewarming gift for you and Jethro to use at a later date. And no arguing with me about it. I wanted to do it."
Smiling Tony looks in the envelope and gasps. "Charlie, this is way too much. You didn't have to do this."
"Not too much for you and Jethro. I was happy to do it. The two of you will enjoy the time away after Jethro heals."
Jethro walks over to stand beside Tony and looks in the envelope, stunned by her generosity. "Thank you, it certainly wasn't necessary and we truly appreciate your thoughtfulness."
Looking at the two men, she smiles. "I remember how lovely it was to get away for a while with my Marine. And after all the two of you have been through you both could use it. A week at Martha's Vineyard will be peaceful, romantic, and fun. Enjoy." kissing both Tony and Jethro on the cheek as she leaves.
They stand there looking at each other for a moment.
"Wow!"
"I agree. It will be really nice though Jet. The two of us alone for a week away." Kissing Jethro, Tony then returns to the kitchen to finish up their omelets.
Calling from the kitchen a bit later, Tony asks. "Water or coffee?"
"Water please. Need to take my antibiotics after I eat as well."
Tony comes out of the kitchen bearing two plates and has two bottles of water under his arms. Twisting his body so the water faces Jethro, the bottles are removed and Tony hands him a plate.
"Manga, manga!"
"Thanks Tone. Looks good."
Smiling Tony begins to eat.
They make quick work of the omelets neither realizing how hungry they were.
They both sit back on the couch for a moment simply enjoying being.
"Need any help cleaning up?"
"No. I kinda clean as I go, so there's not much. I'll do these dishes and start a fresh pot. Jack should be here", looking at his watch, "in about ten minutes. Perfect timing."
Taking the two plates and silverware to the kitchen, Tony washes the dishes and readies the coffee. He returns to the couch and snuggles by Jethro.
"Still feeling ok?"
Placing a kiss on the younger man's head. "Yep. Feel ok. It hurts and I'm sore, but ok."
"Good". As he lifts his head to ask for a kiss, there's a knock on the door.
"Damn!" Snickering, Jethro pushes Tony up so he can go answer the door. "Plenty of time for more of that later."
"Better be" Tony opens the door to a smiling Jack, who quickly embraces him. Seeing Jethro on the couch, he walks over to introduce himself.
"Hi! I'm Jack, this scallywag's frat brother and over all good guy." Tony snorts. "Ok. How about a good guy to those who matter and a real bastard to anyone else? And an out and out dick to anyone who messes with people I care about. That better?"
Tony laughs. "That about sums it up. Jethro this is Jack, one of my best friends. Jack this is Jethro, my better half."
Smiling, Jack offers his hand to Jethro. "Nice to meet you. Glad to see that you're up and about and doing much better."
"I am thank you. Nice to meet you. Gotta thank you for all you've done for Tony and for me by proxy."
Jack waves him off and shakes his head. "Don't worry about it. Do anything for this man here. He's a pretty good guy and seeing that you apparently won him over, I guess that means you're a good guy as well. Unless of course you prove differently." Narrowing his eyes and giving Jethro a pointed look.
Jethro chuckles. "Don't plan on letting the man get away, so no worries. But, if I do feel free to get in the long line of people that will be most assuredly kicking my ass."
Smiling again Jack chuckles. "Good, we're all clear. OK now for the law stuff."
Tony smiling at the exchange between the two men asks if they want coffee. Being met with a resounding yes, he goes to grab the pot and mugs he'd set out earlier.
Once everyone settles, Jack begins. "Defamation law suit is going to be a no brainer and is scheduled for next Tuesday. It doesn't affect anyone so there is no need for anyone to be there. His bankable assets have all been frozen and will be used as payment for reparations. When you include his car, townhouse and personal assets all together we're looking at two million easy. He just received a non-refundable deposit for his next book. Still a lot of money split four ways."
Tony holds up his hand. Jack looks puzzled but waits. "I want you to place my share in an interest bearing trust for Tim."
Both men look at Tony in surprise.
Smiling Tony explains. "It was never about the money or leaving him with nothing. It was about making sure that layer was peeled away so that when he begins to put it all back together, and I have faith that he will, he'll see that is where it started. I don't want the money, hell I already have a shit load of my own, so I want it in a trust for him. I have to believe that he will come out as the old McGee but a lot wiser and I want him to have a nest egg."
"If it's possible I'd like all his belonging and his car placed in storage, I'll pay for it."
Jethro just looks at Tony. "You are a good man Tone. You have a lot of faith in McGee turning himself around." Looking over at Jack "Put my share in with Tony's. I don't need it, house is paid for, and we both have good jobs. I see where Tony is going and I'm all for it. No need to tell the others about what we're doing, they may need it, and I don't want them feeling guilty for that."
Jack smiles. "Done deal. You never surprise me Tony, always have been, and always will be a good man that does the right thing. Next you'll be telling me you want me to find a lawyer for him." Chuckling until he sees Tony's expression. "Damn, you do."
Nodding, "And I want it to look like it's a public defender. A good lawyer Jack, I know he's not going to win, but I want him covered."
"I know a guy, no problem. Out of his estate?" Seeing Tony shake his head, "No…you'll cover it. OK. What about Miss David?"
Tony's eyes narrow dangerously.
"No. She's on her own, just like she wants. Daddy David will take care of it if he chooses. Last time I talked to him, he wasn't sure. As he said and I quote…"Her mess…her clean up…I'll deal with the Mossad issue when she returns to Israel…" SO, I don't believe he will be hiring a lawyer."
"Got'cha. Anything else you need me to do? Buy McGee's house?"
Seeing Tony's eyes, he laughed. "It's not for sale, though I suggest selling it and putting the money in his trust. The property will fetch a decent price now, it's a nice Townhome in a nice area, but years of no one living there will definitely ruin that and cause a lot of disrepair."
Tony nods. "Good call. He can find a different place when he's out."
Smiling at Tony, "I hope that he lives up to the faith you have in him Tony."
Tony looking at Jethro and Jack smiles. "I have every faith that he will."