Tim and Jethro fell into the closed front door, Jethro pinned against the door by Tim and his hips. Tim reached behind Jethro and snipped the lock closed. It was a simple snip lock on the door and only recently been installed on the 'always open' front door. "Shower, my love." Tim whispers hotly in his lover's ear. "Let's get you squeaky clean." Jethro growls inaudibly in response to Tim's ministration on his body, the magic of his lips are a distraction to his brain and a large, soft hand with a firm grip on his cock causes his brain to misfire and forget what he was doing. Tim was driving him crazy with desire. "Come on, Baby. Let's shower."
Upstairs, they shower together, effectively and efficiently. Tim doesn't even take the time to relax and prep his lover for his turn to bottom, as he has other plans for his older lover. Once dry, Tim places the towel on the bed and orders his lover facedown onto it. Pulling out the strawberry flavoured massage oil from the bedside table, he starts on the older man's shoulders. Deeply massaging every muscle and every inch of skin. Jethro loves the feel of Tim's large hands on him. his long slender fingers, make his tight muscles easy work before Jethro is a big pile of goo.
Tim flipped Jethro over and before long Jethro was begging Tim to fuck his ass.
Tim picks up the lube, generously coating his fingers, before drizzling it down Jethro ass, thoroughly coating his hole. "Relax baby, are you ready?" Tim whispers as Jethro bucks off the bed at the coolness of the lube hitting his anus. "Easy, easy. I've got you." Jethro thrusts against Tim's finger.
"More Tim Baby, more." Jethro begs, as Tim swiped over his prostate. "never felt this good before, more." Tim added a second finger. "Ooh, feels so good" he says. Thrusting against Tim's fingers. His long fingers occasionally making a swipe across his prostate. His mouth on Gibbs' balls, sucking. One handed, Tim fumbled for the foil square, he'd grabbed out of the drawer when he'd found the lube.
"Like that Jethro?" Tim cooed as he bucked off the bed in pleasure. The combination of Tim's hot mouth on his cock, his long slender fingers buried in his ass and his digit medius intermittently swiping his prostate had Jethro in an absolute state, writhing in pleasure and almost babbling incoherently. "Are you ready for me?"
Tim rolled the latex over his granite hard dick and removed his fingers. Tim pulled Jethro's ass into his legs and lined his cock up with his lose anal hole, as he slowly entered the older man. "Fuck Tim, feels so good." Gibbs said as he adjusted to Tim's hot intrusion. He'd had other lovers he'd bottomed for, but he'd never found it this pleasurable before. Tim had been right when he'd said "you'll change your tune when you bottom for me."
Jethro began to get frustrated at Tim and began trying to slide off and on Tim cock before Tim slapped his ass cheek. "Patience!" Tim chastised. "When you're good to go, we'll go. Until then, we wait." Then Tim started pumping slowly, in and almost fully out, then in again to the point that he was balls deep. His testicles slapping Jethro's crack and back out again. The pace was maddeningly slow.
"Harder Tim, not made of fucking glass." Jethro hissed as Tim grabbed onto his cock as he began to amp up his rhythm.
Tim felt Jethro's balls tighten and firm up before a guttural cry filled the room "Ta-im!" Tim followed over the precipice with his own cry and lay there resting on Jethro's body. Tim got up onto his elbows, propping himself up as he slowly withdrew his lax cock from Jethro's hot ass.
"That was amazing." Gibbs panted. "I'll bottom for you anytime."
"Right back at ya." Tim said as he went to get a face washer to clean them both up with.
Sleep quickly claimed both men as they were both thoroughly sated and exhausted.
Tobias Fornell found himself at Jethro's kitchen table at 0600 the following morning. He felt he owed his friend a sincere apology for Emily's behaviour the night before. He'd contemplated going upstairs to check on him, but ultimately started the coffee instead, hoping the smell would lure Gibbs from his bed.
"Morning Jethro!" Fornell greeted his friend as he came in freshly showered.
"Fornell, what are you doing here this early?"
"Know how you feel 'bout apologies, but I owe ya one anyway. Can't believe Emily's behaviour. Don't Know what was her game last night?" Fornell began. "I'm worried about her, Gibbs."
"She was baiting me Tobias and I fell for it." Gibbs admitted. "That's all, typical teenager stuff."
"What reason would she possibly have to bait you?" Fornell asked. "She can't possibly know more than me, unless she knows the identity of your secret lover." Gibbs exchanged a hard look with Tobias. "Oh shit, really?!" Tobias answered, looking at Gibbs' gaze directly. "Gibbs share with me?"
"As soon as I know where it's going." Gibbs answered with a smile.
"Morning," Tim greeted, freshly showered and shaved as he entered the kitchen, booting up the computer before pouring himself a cup of coffee. Tim sauntered straight up to Gibbs and Fornell at the table and held out his hand to Gibbs, invading his personal space a little. Wordlessly, he placed the 'new' smartphone in his hand. "How you managed to scrub your new phone of its data is totally beyond me." He chuckled as he mock lectured. "Let's see if I can retrieve your data."
"Who's the bright spark that gave Gibbs a smartphone?" Tobias asked, not really registering the real reason why Tim was there so early in the morning.
"Director Shepard." Tim said " and that's enough said!"
Before long, Tim was working his magic on the computer, making it look like he'd retrieved the data, but in reality he had preformed a simple back up for the data. "Try not to scrub it again." He chastised, holding out his cell, letting his long fingers stroke Jethro's as he handed the cell phone over.
"Try not to." Gibbs said, trying not to sigh as Tim's long fingers stroked the palm of his hand. It was a dangerous game Tim was playing this morning and right in front of Fornell.
"See you at the office." Tim said softly. "See you later Fornell." He said louder as he took his coffee mug, popped it in the sink and headed out.
"You scrubbed your cell phone?" Fornell asked, amused. "How the hell did you call McGee without any cell data?"
"Speed dial still worked." Gibbs answered as he shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Hoping Tobias couldn't see through their charade.
Gibbs had been impressed that Tim had come up with such an elaborate ruse so quickly. It was good to see the extra training they'd put in was finally paying off.
"MCGEE!" Gibbs shouted as soon as he entered the bullpen from his morning coffee run. "WITH ME!" Tim jumped from his desk chair and followed Gibbs into the elevator, before Gibbs harshly flicked the Emergency Switch. "Tryin' to out us?" Gibbs asked with a smile.
"Just playin'" Tim answered, stroking his nipples through Jethro's work polo top. "Fornell have any idea?" Gibbs shook his head 'no'
"ARGH!" Gibbs moaned in pleasure softly, as Tim took a step closer into Jethro's personal space. "you're gonna kill me." Gibbs hands found Tim's hips and he pulled Tim flush against his body, rutting his semi-hard cock against Tim's groin.
"What a way to go?!" Tim approved. "Afternoon delight?" he asked, ghosting his lips over Jethro's.
"You better be naked, on my bed by 1330 or else." Gibbs growled, taking Tim's lips in his, catching the bottom one with his teeth.