Howdy :D this chapter begins K, but ends up M ;)

Tony grumbled and shifted, trying to get comfortable. It had been four days since Abby's drunken outburst, and Gibbs still hadn't allowed him back in the house with Kelly. Jenny was working an important anti-terrorism op in MTAC, coming home very late at night and leaving early in the morning, which was the only reason Gibbs was getting away with it. There wasn't even a bed in the new house, their apartment sold and their belongings split between the new house and Gibbs', so he had to resort to a sleeping bag. Kelly had wanted to stay with him, but he told her there was no way she sleeping on the floor whilst pregnant, and it would only piss Gibbs off more.

"Tony?"

He jumped up, gun drawn, before he realised who it was and relaxed.

"Jenny? What are you doing here?"

"I was about to ask you the same question. I'm dropping some things over for the baby. Why are you sleeping on the floor? Here?"

Tony mumbled something in reply.

"Pardon?"

"Gibbs kinda kicked me outta the house,"

"WHAT? Why?"

"Uh, Abby basically told him about every time anyone busted Kels and I whilst she was drunk on Kelly's birthday,"

"But that was four days ago! Have you been sleeping here every night?"

"Uh, yeah,"

"Right Tony, you are coming back with me, and I am going to have a word with a certain husband of mine,"

"Jenny, that's only gonna make things worse,"

"Oh Tony, surely you know by now; my husband does EVERYTHING I tell him too,"

Tony chuckled and then gathered up his stuff, glad to be getting back to his fiancé. Four days of celibacy, apart from a quickie in the men's room at work had made him grouchy, plus Gibbs was going to get it, which was always a bonus. Just then, something Jen had said caught up with him.

"What do you mean things for the baby?"

Jenny proudly displayed some tiny white babygros and he groaned.

"Jeez Jen, have you SEEN the nursery? This kid's got more than I do, and it hasn't even been born yet!"

Jenny chuckled and headed upstairs to deposit her gift.

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Gibbs sighed as he made his way up from the basement, and glanced at his watch. It was gone eleven and Jenny still wasn't home. This MTAC op was doing his head in, he thought, as he made his way up to the top floor. He walked past Kelly's bedroom and frowned when he heard muffled sobs. He pried the door open and just stared at the heart-breaking sight of his eldest daughter, his baby girl, curled up in a ball in the middle of the double bed, crying into her pillow. He made to step into the room when the front door was jerked open.

"LEROY JETHRO GIBBS!" he heard his wife hiss up the stairs. Apparently Kelly could wait. He retraced his steps down the corridor and then froze when he reached the top of the stairs, realizing who she had with her.

"Explain yourself!"

"Uh, um, in a min, Jen, just Kelly's upset, and I really should-,"

"Oh, Kelly's upset is she? Doesn't surprise me. Tony; go to her. I need to have a few words with my husband,"

Tony nodded and hurried up the stairs to his fiancé, completely ignoring his boss. Gibbs begrudgingly descended the stairs, knowing he could no longer use Kelly as a reason to avoid this conversation. He stopped in front of her and ducked his head slightly. He expected her to be angry, and was surprised at the gentle tone of her voice.

"Jethro, how did you use to sleep with Shannon when she was pregnant with Kels?"

"I used to spoon her and wrap my arms around her bump-, ohhh,"

"Yep, Jethro, you screwed up. Kelly needs Tony to do that for her just as much as Shannon needed you to do it for her. It makes her feel like she's connecting her baby to it's grandmother, ok?"

He nodded, looking slightly awestruck.

'Now, listen here mister," she snapped, sounding more like the Jenny he knew and loved, "You need to accept that Tony and Kelly have sex. A lot. All over the place. I wouldn't trust a single hard surface. Anywhere. But this is Kelly's home just as much as it is yours and mine. And now it is Tony's home too. He will ALWAYS be welcome here, and you have no right to kick him out and force them to sleep apart for four days, when they haven't spent a night apart in six months. Comprende?"

Gibbs nodded; looking mollified and slightly weary of his surroundings, eyeing the hallway table with mistrust.

"Now, go upstairs and make sure your daughter is alright. I'll see you in bed,"

Gibbs raised and eyebrow and smirked.

"Ohh no, Mr. Gibbs, not a chance in hell. You can suffer as Tony has for the past four nights. I'm too tired. Consider yourself celibate till this op is over,"

Gibbs groaned and Jenny had to smirk at the fact that he was straining against the zipper of his jeans.

"Calm yourself down; and then go and check on Kelly,"

"But, what, what if they're doing that- thing- they do, a lot?"

"Jethro! Really? Kelly's upset and she just wants to be held. Do you really think Tony is that insensitive?"

Gibbs nodded and jogged up the stairs, Jenny smirked, knowing she had just set her husband up for embarrassment, big time. He pushed open the door to Kelly's bedroom and found it empty, the en-suite door closed. Any other man would have taken the hint, but it sailed right over his head. He didn't even process the fact that the shower was on; he just walked on it, and then stopped in his tracks.

Tony had Kelly pressed up against the wall within the shower cubicle, her legs wrapped around his waist, as she met him thrust for thrust, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. He let out a yell and backed out of the room, fast, trying to un-see what he had just seen. Why the hell did they have those shower screens that didn't steam up? He attempted to sit on the edge of the bed, but misjudged the distance and ended up on the floor, his head in his hands. He had never actually wanted to see his daughter having sex. The bathroom door opened and Kelly came out, wrapped in a towel.

"What the hell, dad?"

He could see Tony leant against the wall in the cubicle, eyes shut and still obscenely aroused, waiting for Kelly's return.

He just looked at her blankly.

She sighed angrily and re-entered the bathroom, slamming the door shut and then he heard the shower door open and close. He knew he had to get out of there, fast. He staggered to his feet and out of the room, almost colliding with the wall opposite and sinking down it to sit on the floor. Jenny came upstairs and smirked when she saw him there.

"Oh, darling, did you see something you didn't want to see?"

He glared at her, realizing she had set him up. She walked past him to the bedroom and he followed, his eyes locked on her shapely hind-quarters.

"Don't even think about it, buster," she tossed over her shoulder. She walked straight into their en-suite, turned the shower on and then stripped off whilst the water warmed up. Gibbs groaned at the sight of her naked body. He hadn't had her in four days and now she was forcing celibacy on him? Life just wasn't fair. She showered quickly, shut it off and stepped out, chuckling when she saw him just standing there, his arousal painfully obvious, and winked at him. He glared back, and then stripped off, and she had to smile. He was gorgeous. His body was the same as it had been twenty years ago, save a bit of scar tissue here and there. He kept himself in shape, and his skin had yet to wrinkle, still remaining taught over his strong muscles. She eyed him, wondering how she had ever bagged such a hot guy. Some women may find greying hair unattractive, but his was just plain sexy. It wasn't grey, it was silver; as Abby kept reminding her. And then there was those piercing blue eyes, that changed colour like something magic. When he was calm, they were baby blue, turning almost azure when happy, and then almost navy when he was aroused or angry. They were what had drawn her to him, those eyes, locked on her across the squadroom, her first day at NCIS. His whole face was chiselled and yummy, his nose strong and she could stare at his lips for hours. She moved her eyes down a little, over strong shoulders and well defined arms, bulging pectorals and perfect abs. Her eyes dipped lower. He really was the most well endowed man she had ever encountered. She should be flattered, really. His arousal was obscene, balls drawn up tight, dick practically against his stomach, hard and leaking, just staring at her. She ran her eyes further down, over strong thigh muscles and well-defined calves, and then sexy naked feet. Whoever thought feet could be sexy? He glared at her blatant perusal of him and turned and walked to the shower. She grinned at his posterior view. She had a thing about muscular backs, and his was no exception. It just rippled as he walked, a mass of scar tissue above each shoulder blade, one from Colombia and one courtesy of Ari. Her gaze dipper lower again and rested on an ass as high and tight as the hair-cut he wore. She just ached to take those perfect globes in her hands and squeeze.

She shook her head and walked out of the room, annoyed with herself. It would be even more difficult to rebuff his amorous advances when he joined her in bed, now that she had turned herself on. Within minutes he was back in the bedroom, still naked and sporting his erection, having made no effort to deal with it. Jethro hated cold showers, and he wasn't about to bring himself off when he still thought there was a chance she might do it for him. He slid into bed and pulled her straight into his arms, flattening his chest against her back. She could feel his arousal pressed against her backside, and he ground against her, trying to relieve the pressure.

"Jethro," she warned, but he completely ignored her, picking up the pace slightly. He suddenly turned her onto her back and rolled on top of her, before sealing their lips together. She knew here was no way she could fight him tonight, she wanted him too badly. He smirked against her lips when he felt her give in, and she slapped his ass, before slipping her tongue into his mouth and mapping the inside of her teeth. He nudged her legs apart and lay between them, his arousal pressing against her thigh as he left her mouth and moved to her breasts. She sighed and arched her back with pleasure as he took one taught nipple into his mouth, laved it and then bit it gently, before doing the same to it's twin. He moved down her body and pressed a kiss to her pubis, before practically burying his head between her legs. His tongue sought out her clit immediately, and he sucked on it, hard. She screamed and grabbed onto the headboard as he continued his onslaught. She writhed beneath him as his tongue made a figure eight on her clit and then slid inside her and she screamed again, the short, fast stabs making her climax approach alarmingly fast. She was on the very edge when he pulled back and she could have killed him, as he just smirked at her. He suddenly flipped her over quickly and entered her from behind in one thrust. She screamed and climaxed immediately. He chuckled and thrust into her repeatedly. He then pulled out, flipped her over and slid back into her so quickly she almost didn't notice the absence of him inside her. He pulled out almost completely again and then slid back in agonisingly slowly, her internal muscles milking him all the way. He smirked again as she moaned and yelled his name. He loved how vocal she was in bed. He jumped in surprise as she bit down hard on his neck, and blew his load inside her.

"FUCK, Jenny!" he roared, as he rode out his climax. The feel of him spilling his seed inside her sent her crashing over the edge again, screaming. He collapsed on top of her, panting heavily.

"Celibacy starts tomorrow," she got out, breathing just as hard.

He chuckled into her shoulder, "Yeah, right,"

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The next morning, they headed downstairs at seven o'clock. Jenny was not needed in MTAC until nine. They were met by four unimpressed people. Kelly glared at her father.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"At least Tony and I have the courtesy to use the shower when the rest of you are in the house," she snapped.

Jenny gasped and blushed, "You heard us?"

Mike rolled his eyes and Sophia smirked, "The whole damn neighbourhood heard you,"

Tony instead glared at Jenny, "I thought you were going to have a few words with him, Jenny?"

Brilliant.