PROBIE
Part 2 - because you asked for it
There are days when Tony DiNozzo loves his job.
Sure there's always the crappy days when Gibbs is yelling at him and he can't seem to do a single thing right. But then there's the days when everything goes right and he helps figure out the solution to an investigation or he adds a number or two to his little black book or he gets to play a really fun joke on Probie.
Ah yes, Probie. Life has been a lot more fun since McGee joined the team. Sure Tony was a little worried at first. Thoughts went through his mind about McGee taking his place. That little joke from Gibbs last year still burns in his mind. And when McGee was officially added to the team, Tony almost hated him for it. But you couldn't hate the Probie for too long, and while Tony knows that to an outside observer it might look as if he doesn't like McGee, all his jokes and teasing and swats to the head are really just his way of showing affection to the little guy.
Okay, he has to admit that it is kinda fun to be able to pull rank on somebody and get them to do all the dirty work. Like being point man in the middle of an artillery range, which may or may not have been properly cleared by the bomb squad. Or like wading through mud to pick up a piece of evidence which turned out to be just a dead leaf. Tony glances over at McGee as they drive back through the city. McGee isn't saying a word. His nice clean suit isn't quite as clean as it was this morning, and his shoes aren't going to be hitting any dance floors without a lot of work. So they're heading back to Probie's apartment for him to get changed before they check in at Headquarters and report back to Gibbs.
Tony wonders why McGee is so quiet. Maybe he's pissed off. Yeah, good one there. McGee doesn't get pissed off. He just takes the punishment, the pranks the Probie calling and he gets on with the job. Oh sure he'll sometimes stick up for himself, like when Tony offered him a bite of a sandwich and McGee took it. But then he'd never have done that if Abby hadn't been watching. Guys will do anything to impress a lady, Tony knows, even little Probies like McGee.
"Probie" "Probie" "Probie"
Tony's called McGee that at least a dozen times in the last ten minutes and he can see that McGee is getting annoyed. Or at least as annoyed as McGee ever gets, which really isn't that annoyed. But what Tony doesn't know is that McGee is one of those people who go from okay to majorly pissed off in about five seconds flat. That's why he's so surprised when only a few seconds after they get into McGee's apartment, the Probie suddenly turns on him and slams him up against the wall yelling "DO NOT CALL ME PROBIE, AGAIN!"
And at first all Tony can do is laugh mightily at the thought of McGee trying to order him about. So he pushes McGee away from him, only McGee isn't budging and instead Tony gets slammed up against the wall a second time. And now Tony's getting a little pissed off that McGee of all people is trying to push him around. So this time when Tony pushes back, he pushes hard and knocks McGee back against the opposite wall. "Lighten up, Probie."
Only McGee isn't ready to lighten up and he sort of launches himself at Tony and the next thing Tony knows is that he's flat on his back with McGee on top of him so he does what he does best and rolls over until he's the one on top. What can he say; he likes to be on top. But the only problem is that McGee obviously likes it as well because he doesn't stay put and they keep changing position like that until McGee finally lands on top, knees clenched firmly against Tony's sides, so tight that he knows from previous wrestling experience that he's not gonna get out of that position without a fight. And with McGee's hands on Tony's wrists, holding them flat against the carpet, he's not gonna be able to use them either.
Normally if trapped like this, Tony would go with his favorite method of escape, a quick knee to the groin, but McGee's a buddy and a colleague and a fellow man and Tony doesn't really want to have to hurt him. Okay, the fact that McGee has him pinned so solidly that he can't knee him in the groin has something to do with Tony's decision to go with Plan B.
So he jerks his head up and kisses McGee on the lips. The logic behind this is that McGee or any other male opponent will be so grossed out by being kissed by a guy that they'll immediately pull away and let go their grip and that's when the knee to the groin comes in.
The plan works up to a point...the point where instead of freaking out and letting go, McGee instead captures Tony's mouth with his and not only kisses him back but takes over the whole kissing act until Tony's the one left gasping for breath and pulling away.
And Tony can see a gleam in McGee's eyes as his head thuds back against the carpet and all he can think of to say is "Did you learn that from Abby?"
And McGee just smiles and says "Actually, she learned that from me." There's a brief pause before he adds, "And I also taught her this..." And then one of his hands lets go of Tony's wrist, and moves somewhere that feels a lot more pleasant and Tony is yelping in delight.
And one thing leads to another and clothes are being ripped off bodies and Tony finds himself face down on McGee's bed and McGee on top of him and God, he never knew the Probie had it in him, and next thing he knows the Probie has it in him, only he sort of stops half way and he leans in close to Tony and he asks him, "What's my name?" and Tony is wondering what the hell sort of a question is that for anybody to be asking at this sort of time and he snaps back, "Quit talking Probie, just keep going dammit!" And he's trying to push himself backwards onto McGee, only now McGee has caught him by the wrists again and Tony can't move an inch and McGee is asking again, "What's my name?" and now Tony knows what he's talking about, but he's dammed if he's going to let McGee be on top...mentally speaking that is, so he snaps again, "PROBIE!"
"Wrong answer," and McGee starts nuzzling at the back of Tony's neck. And he lets go of one of Tony's wrists and slides his free hand under Tony's body where it starts squeezing Tony's cock. "What is my name " and Tony can barely even remember his own name at this stage and he knows that he's not going to get any release until McGee is ready to give it to him and he knows he can't wait any longer because what McGee is doing to him just feels sooo good.
"What's my name?"
"McGee, McGee, MCGEE!"
"Right answer." And it's McGee's name that's on Tony's lips as he comes.
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Hours later after Tony has proven to McGee over and over again that he does know what his name really is, both men are sprawled sleepily on McGee's bed.
Tony's head is lying pillowed on McGee's chest as the Probie...no, as Tim gently runs his fingers through his hair. "So," says Tony. "Is this going to happen every time I call you Probie from here on in?"
McGee's hand moves around to cup Tony's cheek. "I'm not sure Gibbs would approve of me screwing your brains out on top of your desk when we're supposed to be working."
"And when we're not supposed to be working...Probie?" In all the times that Tony has called McGee that, this is the softest gentlest tone he's ever used.
The kiss that landed on Tony's lips was all the answer he needed. There are days when Tony DiNozzo definitely loves his job.
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The End (I mean it this time!)