Tony woke up just before dark, though he wasn't sure how he knew that. He also didn't know how he knew Samantha was recovering from a cold but he did. He wanted to leave and see Jethro, wanted to make sure the man still loved him but he was torn. He wanted to see if the girls remembered him. He stomach churned but it was more an emotional churn of dread than a physical churn. Just as he was about to reach out and wake Tina, the closest, Janice rolled over and smiled. "Still hungry Tony?"
Tony's heart jumped and he cracked his million dollar smile. "Nope I'm good. But I would take a goodbye hug."
Janice returned the smile and crawled over Tina to get to Tony. "Are you sure that's all you want?"
"Yeah my family is waiting and my boss too." Tony added thinking of Vance.
Tina stirred at the voices around her, however hushed. "Where's mine?"
"Right here." Tony offered pulling Tina into a hug. "Should I wake up Samantha?'
"No, shes cranky when you wake her up. Just give us her's and we'll pass it on."
"Sure you will," Tony laughed, but gave Janice and Tina each another hug, adding a kiss on the cheek before pulling away and finding his clothes.
In the hallway he looked for Michele but didn't see the man. he almost thought about finding the doctor but time and nerve quickly talked him out of it.
Tony stopped by his apartment, showered and changed, and threw a few more handfuls of clothes in his car.
Tony drove by Jethro's house but didn't see the man's truck, so he kept driving to the new house. there he found everyone. walking in he could hear Jethro talking to Ducky about the workshop. he knew is lover couldn't exist for long without a place to tinker.
He heard Abby's soft voice and Tim's murmur but couldn't make out the words. Then he heard Ziva talking to Jimmy.
Tony stood outside the house and listened to his family. He handout had a family in years, if ever really, his mom and he had always been close but she died when he was so young. He stopped that thought before it could finish.
if he thought about his mother and that she had died young while he apparently wasn't going to die anytime soon, well that was just a recipe for a breakdown. Tony shook his head and forced himself to think about now. The now he had included a man as his lover he would have never thought possible. Five friends of unending depth, and a group who may or may not be a family to him later, a boss, who in a few hours he would find out if he was on Tony's side or not. though Tony was leaning towards probably. and the final 'now' just fluttered in his stomach. "Jet!"
Jethro heard his name and ran outside, and nearly collided with tony outside the door. "Tony, are you alright?!" Jet had a hand on each arm.
"What yeh oh god sorry. the baby moved. i felt the baby move."
Jethro turned to Ducky and asked, "Should he be feeling this already?"
Ducky raised an eyebrow and replied, "No not yet we need to measure the ultrasound."
"I thought Dr. Dean said I was two months."
"That should be right Tony but considering you felt the baby move..."
"Wasn't anything big, Duck, it was just a small flutter."
"Still I'd like to confirm it."
Tony swallowed and nodded, his something wonderful was something horrible again, by this time the whole household was gathered around the porch having heard him yell.
"Come inside and sit down there's chairs now."
Jethro still had a hold of Tony's hand guided him into a chair. Jethro patted Tony in the shoulder twice and pulled picture from his pocket.
"You have it in your pocket."
Jethro shrugged, "That's what dads do."
Tony smiled, even though the worry was building,
Ducky took the picture from Jethro walked over to the window for better light, Jimmy followed for a second set of eyes.
They talked for a moment quietly, Tony could almost hear what they were saying, but when they returned Ducky smile.
"Tony I think it was just a moment of butterflies or indigestion if you choose the babies too small really to be felt yet even with your smaller uterus."
Tony nodded but he knew what he felt, he knew soon Jet would be able to feel the baby to.
"How do you feel Tony?" Ziva asked.
"I feel fine, I feel better than I have in a long time, even before the change. Though few things I've noticed since I woke up. I knew it was dark even though there were no windows and I'm pretty sure that one of the girls I fed from had just gotten over a cold. It was just something I knew," Tony shrugged and left at that.
"I almost wish I would've asked Vance to come over tonight," Tony said as an afterthought. "Kind of just want this over with."
"Do you want to call and ask him to come over now?" Tim asked.
"No I need sleep. I want to be clearheaded want to talk Vance."
"Let's head back to the house Tony. We can talk later." Jet offered.
"If you need any of us call, Tony will be there even with your big feast," Jimmy said, hugging the man goodbye.
Tony nodded and hugged him back and hugged everyone as they left.
Tony followed Jet and his truck back to his house once there they went straight to the bedroom.
Both men shed all of their clothes and when they were curled up, Tony spoke, "I know that Ducky said the baby is too small but I know what I felt."
"We're going to have to take into consideration that the baby isn't just a baby. We don't know how fast the baby is going to grow and we don't know if maybe you're extra feeding today made baby grow faster."
He wasn't sure what to think about it. He know it could be a possibility, they weren't sure about anything. "I did drink awful a lot today. Pretty sure I drank more today than I have all month."
Jet smoothed Tony's hair down, continuing the caress down his arm,"Maybe you need to feed at the enclave all the time Tony."
"No maybe just like Michelle said a weekend thing."
Jet didn't want to argue, Tony been through too much in the last few days, and was going to go through more.
"We'll play it by ear for a day or two and see what's what. Just trying get some sleep."
Tony knew Jet had avoidance techniques and this he knew was one of them. Sleep sounded good though even after all drink today he was tired.
Curling into Jet he rolled over and looked at him, "Maybe just maybe before we go to sleep we could do one thing. Maybe just for once the hell of it we could just make love."
Jet just smiled, "I like that idea," lean forward and he kiss Tony's nose,"pretty sure there's proof that we made love at least once but we can always practice."
Jethro rolled Tony on to his back kissing him deeply and both men groaned at the feeling. Jet pinned Tony's hands to the bed above his head, but let them go a moment later knowing tony would leave them there. Jet didn't break the kiss as he drug his fingernails down Tony's arms to his shoulders and continued down Tony's right side.
Tony shuddered and pulled back from the kiss, "Think my boyfriend might get pissed if you mark me up," he groaned.
"Think your boyfriend might get pissed at being called a boyfriend." Jet answered, kissing along Tony's jaw.
"He might huh, well we've never talked about titles or anything. Just kind of fell into this whole thing. Sort of attacked him in an elevator," Tony sighed when he felt Jet's fingers scrape along his hip bone.
"I think since he knocked you up and all, maybe he wants the husband title."
Both men stopped, neither expecting Jet's perposal.
"Jethro did you just..."
"Yeah I did. Uh wasn't planned, but I mean it."
Tony's heart suddenly felt like it was a hummingbird on crack, beating a million beats a minute.
"You can think about it Tony. I sprung that on both of us." Jet explained, he was happy that his abrupt question hadn't softened either of them. Actually he was sure Tony was harder.
Tony had been engaged once before and he hadn't been half as excited or happy at the thought. He smiled and did something he never did, he used his strength to roll them over, surprising Jet.
Reaching behind his ass he grabbed Jet's cock and sank down onto it. When he had taken off of Jet's cock he opened his eyes, looked down at his fiancee and answered, "Yes."
Jet couldn't believe it. Any of it, Tony's strength, the feeling of being wrapped by Tony's tight ass, or the answer.
Jet pulled Tony down and kissed him lightly, "I may not have said it before, I love you. And of the five times I've asked that question, only with Shannon was it a surprise to."
Tony nuzzled Jet's cheek and kissed it. "Thank you for asking. I know even if it wasn't planned it still means a lot. But I have one request right now. Can we talk later...this feels to good." Tony sat back and lifted up until Jet's cock almost came out and slid back down the shaft.
"Yes we can defiantly...oh yeh talk later." Those were the last actual words spoken for quite sometime. Jet shifted them again so that he could bring Tony closer by brushing his prostrate only to stop and tease him with a few minutes of short jabs that didn't even come close to the gland.
Tony fought with himself to keep from flipping them and ridding Jet till he came. This teasing was killing him slowly, very slowly. His whole body was on fire. Jet changed tactics again and lengthened his stroke to bottom out in Tony's ass but he moved so slow it intensified the feeling.
Tony gasped, moaned and shivered. "Do that again."
Jet loved the sound of Tony's voice, soft, growling and desperate. "Do what again? Hmm this?" Jet asked going back to the short stroke.
"No god no." Tony whimpered.
"Oh you mean this?" This time Jet pulled to the edge and leaned forward and kissed Tony deeply.
"Oh god you're trying to kill me. We don't even know how I can die, but you're trying."
"So you don't want me to kiss you?" Jet asked with as much innocence in his voice as he could manage.
"Yes I do... no no I don't please Jjet please..." Tony tried desperately to pull Jet farther into him.
"I know you want me to do thiiiiiss..." Jet sank into tony stopping both their tortures.
"OH GOD JETHRO!"
Jet smiled at the full body shiver, and repeated everything he had just done. Tony was panting at the build up, he knew once he fell he wouldn't be able to stop.
"Jet, please...please faster, I can't hold on much longer."
"Than don't." Jet sped up his thrusts making sure to brush Tony's gland with every stroke. He felt Tony tighten around him, and knew the vampire was coming, at the first pulse of come on his chest Jet bit Tony's neck just hard enough to be felt and came with him.
"OH FUCCK!" Tony came hard and the bite from Jethro only added to the intensity. When he stopped convulsing Tony collapsed bonelessly onto the bed, Jet's weight adding to the pile.
"LeRoy Jethro Gibbs... don't ever do that again." Tony whispered.
"Do what Anthony David Dinozzo Jr.?"
"All of it. I think it might be next week before i can move again."
"To bad Vance will be here in a few hours."
"I should have had him come yesterday."
"No this is better. This way we will be well rested and we can drop everything on him all at once."
"You are a bastard."
"Yes."
The pair fell into silence and sleep quickly.
