Title: Old Habits Chapter 50
Slash/Mature: Don't like, don't read.
Summary: Has Gibbs fallen back into old habits after the shooting? When Tony shows up to talk to Gibbs, they are interrupted by a young, beautiful red headed woman bringing dinner.
All mistakes are mine, this has not been proofed.
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Abby came bouncing into the bullpen stopping at the corner of Tony's desk and smiled. "Director Vance took the day off?" Her eyebrow went up as she asked the question.
"Yep." Tony answered still staring at his computer screen.
"That's a good thing right, I mean Eric's still in town."
"I'm assuming he is."
"He is." McGee chimed in making his way over from his own desk.
Tony rolled his eyes. "You checked his flight." It wasn't a question just a statement.
"He leaves this afternoon." McGee added still getting nothing.
"Have you talked to Eric?" Abby asked.
Still Tony shook his head without looking up.
"You're not gonna give us anything?"
Again Tony shook his head.
"Okay then guess we could discuss you and Gibbs." Abby smirked and watched as Tony looked up with just his eyes.
"You really wanna risk that?" Tony's eyes went back to the screen.
Abby bit at her bottom lip. He might be right. "What about Kira and Fornell."
Tony rolled his eyes. "That ship has sailed."
Abby's eyes went wide. "What? Why?"
"Fornell wants to settle down and Kira wants…well we all know what Kira wants."
"Maybe Fornell could change her mind." Abby said hopefully.
Tony actually pulled his head up and looked at Abby. "You do remember she's a Gibbs right? Not exactly easy to change their minds."
"Yeah." She grinned. "But you changed Gibbs mind."
Tony's brow furrowed.
"Come on Gibbs was doing the same thing before you." Abby continued. "Dating women that he wanted to be monogamous with but without a long term commitment." She watched as the words actually sunk in.
"Oh god, they are so much a like it's weird that they didn't grow up together."
"Sometimes it just takes the right person to make you see everything differently." Abby smirked. "Or maybe they'll give in to a one night stand."
Tony shook his head. "Don't think Fornell's willing to have to deal with the fallout from the two of them having a one night stand."
Abby's eyebrow went up. "Who says they would tell Gibbs if it happened?"
Tony's eyes went wide.
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Stepping inside the house, Eric tossed the keys on the small table just inside the door. With a shopping bag hanging from his wrist and a cup holder in his hand, he quietly walked up the stairs to the bedroom. He put the cup holder on the night stand and dropped the bag on the floor next to the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed he removed his shoes and was just about to stand up when an arm snaked around his waist and jerked him backward. As he was pulled down, Eric settled against the solid chest of the man behind him.
"You're up early." Leon brushed his lips against the side of Eric's neck.
"It's not exactly early." Eric chuckled. "It's after nine."
Leon's hold on Eric loosened for a moment as he looked over his shoulder at the clock on the bedside table behind him. 9:21. "Damn." He sighed tightening his arm back around the younger man.
"I think I wore you out last night." Eric tried not to laugh. He felt the thrust of the hard cock against his ass through the blanket between them as Leon crushed their bodies even tighter together.
"Believe me I'm far from being worn out."
"Right sorry." Eric chuckled.
"Is one of those for me?" Leon saw the cup holder with two to go coffees sitting on the bedside table.
"Yes and if you let me go for a minute I'll get it for you." It took a moment but Leon finally relaxed his hold. Sliding over, Eric grabbed one of the cups and turned around and handed it to Leon.
"Thanks." Rolling onto his side, he took a quick sip and looked at Eric surprised. "Breve."
A happy smile played across Eric's lips. "It's your favorite isn't it?"
"Yes." Leon paused. "How'd you know?"
Eric took a moment but then chuckled. "Kayla."
"So you talked about my coffee choices with my daughter?"
"No, I texted her and asked her." Eric grabbed his coffee and took a sip.
Leon shook his head. "I'm not sure if I should be happy or scared that you and my daughter now have each other's numbers."
"She was concerned after you two talked…she wanted me to call her if things didn't work out with us." Eric's fingers play across Leon's bare chest. "She's an amazing girl."
"Yes she is." Leon also knew Jackie more than anyone was responsible for the kind of young woman Kayla had become.
"But I do wish I didn't have to go to your daughter for information."
Putting the coffee cup on the stand behind him, Leon slid closer to Eric; letting his hand came to rest on the man's hip. "What is it you want to know?"
"I don't know. Our relationship started in a pretty unconventional way. It's not like we did a lot of talking about our likes and dislikes."
"I get that and again what do you want to know." Leon waited and when Eric didn't respond he chuckled. "I'm a Cancer, my favorite color is blue. I like long runs in the park and quiet dinners at home."
Eric punched his arm. "Smart ass!"
Laughing, Leon pulled Eric closer as the younger man pretended to be angry and tried to get away.
"Was that information at least true?" Eric balked.
"Yes." Leon managed to answer still laughing. The laughter faded as he let his fingers caress across the small of Eric's back. "We'll learn, we have time." Leon smiled.
"Pie or cake?"
Leon's brow furrowed. "What?"
"Pie or cake?" Eric asked again. "Which do you prefer?"
Leon chuckled, but answered. "Pie."
"Cream or fruit."
Another chuckle. "Fruit, but I like them both."
"Winter or Summer?"
"Summer."
"Chocolate or Vanilla?"
Leon's fingers danced up Eric's back. "Use to be chocolate…" He licked his lips. "But I seem to have developed this insatiable craving for vanilla." His lips fell to Eric's neck as he nibbled at the tender flesh.
"Oh my god." Eric laughed wholeheartedly. "That was so bad."
Drawing back, Leon smiled. "I thought that was pretty good." He felt the fingers caress his cheek and saw the emotion pouring from the blue eyes.
"I love you." Eric sighed. "More than I thought I could." Warm lips sought his and his eyes closed as he surrendered to the power of the kiss. It seemed to last forever, yet slipped away in seconds. When he opened his eyes he was staring into those dark haunting pools of brown. "I got you a present while I was out."
"Really?"
Eric's hand caressed down Leon's chest stopping as it reached the blanket at Leon's waist.
"Are you going to give it to me?"
"Absolutely." Eric bit his lower lip seductively. "Do you trust me?"
Leon stared at the man slightly confused, but nodded.
Pushing Leon down onto his back, Eric climbed onto the man.
Leon watched as Eric pulled the t-shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor beside the bed.
Popping the button on his jeans, Eric stopped and looked down at Leon smiling to himself when he saw the wanton lust in the man's eyes. "Do you want your present now?"
"If it's you naked, yes."
"Well me being naked is involved." Leaning forward, Eric captured Leon's lips tasting the desire in the older man's kiss. "But there is so much more." Climbing off Leon, Eric stood up and removed his jeans his cock already hard just thinking about everything he was going to do to the man laid out before him. Walking around to the foot of the bed, his fingers swept across the blanket then gently took hold and slowly drew it down Leon's body. Purring Eric smiled as the naked body was revealed. "Already hard…and you don't even know what I'm going to do to you." He snickered as he casually strolled to the other side of the bed and picked up the bag from the floor and put it on the bed next to Leon.
Leon looked at the unmarked brown paper bag with a white handle as Eric crawled back onto the bed and straddled him again.
Reaching into the bag, Eric slowly withdrew the item and he saw Leon's eyes widen momentarily and the body under him shiver. "I got it in your favorite color." Eric held up the thin blue prostate dildo.
Leon swallowed hard as his cock twitched.
Leaning down, Eric brushed his lips against Leon's seeing both the fear and excitement in the man's eyes. "If you thought my finger felt good…this will feel amazing." Putting the toy down next to Leon, Eric's fingers clawed up the underside of Leon's cock drawing a low moan from the man. "Just imagine…my lips around the head of your cock licking the tip before finally sliding down the length taking you all the way to the base." Eric's hand enveloped Leon's cock gently stroking over its length. "Before starting to slowly work up and down over your cock building the need until you think you can't take it anymore." He licked his lips. "Then I gently work the dildo inside you until-"
Leon's hand shot up and latched onto the side of Eric's neck jerking the younger man back down and devouring his lips. When he finally pulled away he looked up into the blue eyes. "Or I could just throw you down and take you."
"You could, but you won't." Eric smirked. "Because you're as excited about that toy as I am."
Leon glanced over at the toy beside him on the bed then back at Eric. The hand around his cock suddenly stilled then let go, he moaned in disappointment.
Reaching back into the bag Eric pulled out a bottle of lube and placed it next to the dildo. Rising up, Eric slipped a knee between Leon's legs and they parted. Slipping between the now spread legs, Eric's hands caressed up the inside of Leon's thighs as his tongue flicked out and licked up the underside of Leon's cock. He felt the muscles under his hands tighten and Leon's hips involuntarily thrust upward. Reaching over he grabbed the dildo and lube, quickly putting lube on the length of the dildo then focusing back on Leon's cock. His free hand grabbed around the base as his tongue licked at the head before sucking it between his lips.
Leon's head went back and the air rushed from his lungs in a huff as Eric slid down the length of his cock. Staying there for a moment, Leon went to take a deep breath but instead gasped in surprised as Eric came up then slammed down on his cock again.
Hollowing his cheeks Eric sucked at the base then started to bob over Leon's cock in quick movements.
"Fuck!" The word came out in a low hiss as Leon's hands clutched at the bedsheet. Eric worked over his cock at some super human speed, the hand at the base having slid further down and now massaged his balls. His hips involuntarily started to make quick upward thrusts desperately wanting Eric to suck at the base. The younger man refused instead reaching the head licking at the slit then continuing his hurried pace.
Eric wanted to push Leon to the edge, wanted him consumed by his need for release. Driven by his own desire, Eric almost didn't hear the plea's that started to drip of Leon's lips.
"Eric." Leon begged. "Please!"
It was the hand on the back of his head that finally lured him from his own sexual induced haze and reminded him of everything he still wanted to do before he let Leon come.
Leon groaned and took a deep breath as Eric gradual started to slow his assault, the quick movements over his cock became slower as Eric reached the base sucked gently then slowly made his way to the head and licked greedily before descending again. "God yes." Leon growled as his fingers knotted in the hair on the back of Eric's head. A few more passes over his length and Eric was sucking at the base again. "Feels so good." Eyes closed, head back, completely relaxed he didn't even feel the thin slick dildo enter him until it pressed against his prostate. The air rushed from his lungs, his back arched, and the pleasure surged through him and his body trembled.
Eric felt the fingertips dig into his scalp as the body under him trembled. Pulling the dildo almost out he slowly slide it back in and the body trembled again as it hit that perfect spot.
One hand clawed at Eric, the other clawed at the bed as Leon felt the world fade away. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him every time the head of the dildo made contact with his prostate. It was a sensation he'd never experienced before and his body was overwhelmed by the assault. His eyes rolled back in his head as the deluge of sensation came closer and closer together. Eric now fucked him hard and fast with the dildo his movements over Leon's cock matching the in and out rhythm. The world around Leon started to splinter, first in little shards until suddenly it shattered into a million pieces. He thought he screamed, but he wasn't sure. All he knew is he came, violently and uncontrollable, the release sending him floating then falling until there was nothing but darkness.
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Standing at the door step he held up his hand about to knock then stopped before his knuckles made contact with the wood. His head dropped back. He shouldn't be here. He should just go home. No, they needed to talk…or maybe he needed to talk…to say it out loud so that they were both on the same page and there would be no misunderstandings. Pulling his head up, he took a deep breath and knocked at the door. Waiting, he glanced at his watch, maybe it was too late. Maybe she was in bed already. He heard footsteps, heard them pause at the door as someone looked out the peephole. Then the door suddenly opened partway.
"What are you doing here?"
"I um, just needed to say a few things, clear up any situations we might encounter."
"Really?" The door opened further and she leaned against the door frame. She chuckled. "And it had to be said right now?"
"Yes." He tried to keep his eyes locked on her face and not skim her body that was barely covered by a thin baby blue silk robe that stopped mid-thigh.
She took a step back and opened the door. "Come in."
It took him a second, he honestly thought about just turning around and leaving, but he instead he stepped inside. He heard the door close behind him and turned around.
"I don't have Bourbon, but I have coffee or beer."
"Coffee at this hour?" Fornell chuckled.
She shrugged. "It's never affected me being able to sleep."
"Yeah, must be that Gibbs gene."
She nodded. "So does that mean you want beer?"
"No." He shook his head. "Coffee's good."
"Follow me." She said as she headed towards the kitchen.
Taking a deep breath, Fornell kept his eyes on the back of her head as he followed her into the kitchen.
Grabbing a mug from the counter, she poured a cup and turned around handing it to Fornell.
"Thanks." He took a quick sip and cleared his throat as the thick dark liquid hit his stomach. "Definitely some kinda Gibbs gene."
She leaned back against the counter and folded her arms across her chest.
"Right." Again he cleared his throat. "Get to the point Tobias."
She tried not to chuckle.
"Kyra, as flattered as I am that you are interested in me…" He tried to remember the words he'd prepared in his head. "I'm looking for more than you want and-" He paused. "We just want different things right now."
She nodded. "Okay."
He stood there a minute. "Then we're good."
"We're good." She smiled as her arms fell from her chest. "But we were good before."
"Right."
She chuckled. "So why do you seem so disappointed?"
His brow furrowed and he chuckled as he sat his coffee cup down on the table beside him. "Not disappointed just…guess I expected more resistance."
"So you expected me to fight for you?" Kyra grinned.
He smirked. "Maybe a little."
Pushing herself from the counter, she sauntered towards him stopping a few feet away. "Well it seems like you feel since we want different things that precludes anything from happening between us."
"You know it's more than that."
"No. What I know is that if I weren't Jethro's sister we'd have already had sex." She took a step forward. "In fact we would have had sex in your car when you dropped me off." She pulled the tie on her robe loose and the robe fell open revealing the matching blue bra and panties underneath. Fornell's eyes leered down her half naked body. "And the only reason you haven't thrown me on this table and taken me is because you're afraid a sexual relationship with me is exactly what you need, but you don't want to have to deal with the consequences of that relationship eventual coming to an end." Pushing the robe down over her shoulders, she took another step forward their bodies almost touching. "We're adults Tobias; we can have sex, a one night stand even and still be friends afterwards." Her hand caressed down Fornell's chest and stopped at the button of his pants. Her eyes glanced down then back up and she smirked. "I obviously turn you on."
Fornell swallowed the lump in his throat. Oh she definitely turned him on. His cock was rock hard and pushing painfully against the zipper of his slacks.
"Believe me…" Her hand slid down and cupped his cock. "It would be a night neither of us would ever forget."
He grabbed her wrist jerking her hand from his cock. His eyes narrowed as he stared into those lust filled blue eyes.
She held her breath, waiting, thinking she'd crossed the line that he wasn't going to cross with her.
"I'm going to hell for this." He sighed as his lips crashed down onto hers, his arm snaking around her waist and crushing their bodies together. His cock rubbed against her panties and even with the layers of material separating them he could feel the moist heat of her want. An animalist growl ripped from deep inside him as he hoisted her up onto the table.
Free to express her own desire, she tore open the button on his slacks and ripped down the zipper. Reaching in she freed his cock, her touch causing him to groan with need. Reaching around him, she pulled the wallet from his back pocket and flipped it open. As if she had seen him put it in there she found the condom. Tossing his wallet aside she ripped open the condom and slipped it on Fornell's cock. Both hands on his face, she spoke breathlessly. "Fuck me." His hands went to her hips and tore the panties from her body. She slid forward on the table and moaned as his cock pushed its way into her. Her arms went around his neck as her hips rocked forward begging for more. "I said fuck me." She hissed against his earlobe. Her head suddenly fell forward and she buried her face against his neck as he pistoned into her. Oh this was going to be wild and completely out of control…and that was exactly what she wanted.
