Chapter 20
DISCLAIMER: However much I wish it was so, I do not own these characters. I'm going to simply let them play for a little bit and then put them back a little happier.
WARNING: Slash story - you have been informed!
A/N: Thank you to all Guest reviewers, your kind words are appreciated. Okay, I know I've spent a lot of time describing this house, but there is a method to my madness. The Fielding Farm will be featured in other stories in the future and I only wanted to go through this once. This place will become their getaway and I want it as comfortable as possible for the both of them. Only two more rooms in this chapter and that will be all. Now, back to the show - Enjoy! ;-)
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"Ahh, Dammit Jethro!" Tony's anguished cry was not enough to mask Jethro's evil chuckle as he replied, "Calm down Skippy, I'm not done with you yet!" getting a pitiful whimper from Tony when Jethro pulled out of him, yet again, before he had a chance to come.
They had been making love for what felt like hours to Tony. It had started in their bathroom, in the large tub. Jethro had teased him to the point that Tony had stretched himself and then draped himself over the edge of the tub, presenting his ass to Jethro. Jethro had not wasted an opportunity and had thrust in, balls deep, pulling groans from both men.
Jethro had set up a furious pace and Tony had only been able to hang on and wriggle his ass a little, trying to get a deeper angle, when Jethro had reached back and pulled the plug to empty the bathtub as he pulled out of Tony, getting an indignant "Hey!" Jethro had stood up and grabbed Tony's hand, pulling him from the tub. He had used the towels they had put out to dry them both before again pulling Tony through the door and tossing him on his back in the middle of the bed.
Before Tony had stopped bouncing on the bed, Jethro was on him again, pushing his legs wide apart and sinking back into Tony's tightness. Tony had arched his back and moaned loudly as the feel of Jethro again filling him brought his desire back online. Jethro wasn't thrusting as fast as before, but he was thrusting deep and nibbling on Tony's collarbone. Tony was working his way back to orgasm again when Jethro stopped and pulled out again.
Tony's eyes snapped open and he saw the evil glint in Jethro's eyes. "Oh, nooo….I don't know if I can take this!" He moaned as Jethro laughed, saying, "Sure you can! You've done it before, you know you love it!" He whispered the last part from behind, because he had situated them on their sides and raised Tony's leg to give him room, before again thrusting in from behind Tony. Tony rocked back on Jethro's cock, but he knew it would be awhile before Jethro allowed him to come.
This was a little game they liked to play sometimes, but Tony had to admit Jethro was better at it then he was. The object was to bring your partner right up to the edge and back off before moving into another position. When Tony was the one teasing, he usually only lasted through three or four positions before his own need was too great and he brought them both off. Now Jethro, Jethro was another story.
They were already on their third position and Tony knew from experience that he was going to be denied his release for awhile yet. Jethro's average was about six or seven positions, but Tony remembered one marathon that had lasted for twelve! Every muscle in his body had been sore for weeks. He had contorted into positions he never knew his body was capable of. The maddening thing was that Jethro did not seem the worse for wear the next day! He had been incredibly sated and smug. Tony had been the one to walk funny for a few days.
He was glad Jackson had gone to stay with Sarah, he had a feeling they would both be making a lot of noise tonight.
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Flashback:
Jethro had already finished the key lime pie he had made for desert and was now unpacking the smallest of the TV's Tony had bought and was setting it up on the kitchen counter Tony had indicated. Jethro had agreed it was the best choice. Tony was layering the pasta in the lasagna pan when there was a knock on the kitchen door and then it opened to reveal Jackson ushering Sarah in from the back porch.
Both had bags with them and Jethro dashed over to help them as Jackson shut the door again.
"You didn't have to bring anything! We have plenty here." Tony gently scolded with a smile, knowing both Jackson and Sarah would never come empty handed.
"Nonsense! I'm making my green bean casserole and Jackson will cut up the vegetables for the salad!" Sarah informed them as she bustled in and started unpacking her ingredients for the casserole.
"Salad?" Jethro quietly asked his father while raising a skeptical eyebrow.
"Yeah, I know." Jackson whispered back quietly. "Sarah heard the doctor tell me I needed more greens in my diet and I've been eating rabbit food ever since!" He grumbled.
Jethro laughed and clapped his father on the shoulder. "Join the group, dad! Tony has been forcing greens on me for years, you get used to it!" Jethro smiled at the scowl on his father's face and went back to his task with the TV as Jackson joined Tony and Sarah at the island counter to wash and cut up his hated greens.
Tony and Sarah were chatting animatedly about old movies and Jackson and Jethro exchanged fond smiles. Jackson was soon finished with his task and grabbed a cup of coffee before sitting at the breakfast alcove as he watched Sarah and Tony work.
"They're two of a kind, I knew they'd get along well." Jackson remarked to Jethro, who had just finished setting up the TV and sat down across from him with his own cup of coffee.
"Yeah, they certainly are our 'better halves' , aren't they?" Jethro replied as he smiled fondly at the two finishing up their preparation and watched as Tony slid the pans in the oven for them both.
"They sure are!" Jackson smiled back and clinked his cup with Jethro's in a silent toast to their good fortune at finding these two.
Sarah came over to sit with Jackson as Tony made Jethro scoot over in the booth so he could sit close and snuggle with him as he set the alarm on his watch so the food did not overcook.
"It's going to take about an hour to cook, do you want to take the tour?" He asked Sarah, before adding, "I've only seen the master bedroom and the upstairs laundry room, I'd like to take a look at the others."
"Oh, I'd like that! It's been so long since I've been here!" Sarah replied enthusiastically.
Tony caught Jackson and Jethro exchanging a knowing smirk that he was just going to ask about when Jethro said, "How about we get that big TV in the family room while the food cooks?"
"That sounds good! We have to get it situated before the cable guy comes tomorrow. I don't remember a family room on this floor, where is it?" Tony asked as he stood up.
Jethro followed him up and kissed his cheek before saying enigmatically, "You'll see, c'mon!" He grabbed Tony's hand and led him back through the house to the front foyer where the other two TV's still sat. Tony did not see the smiles Jackson and Sarah shared as they followed their boys into the foyer.
Jethro walked right over to the elevator and opened it. After hitting a button inside the car, the door stayed open without anyone holding it and Jethro then carried out the table and chair that was normally in the elevator, to make room.
Tony and Jethro stood the large TV box on end and situated it inside the elevator. Sarah and Jackson crowded on the car with them, not wanting to miss Tony's reaction to this. Tony was a little surprised when the car started moving downward, but he went with it. Many people had a family room in the basement.
When the car stopped, Jackson and Sarah stepped out and to the side as Jackson flipped the light switch that illuminated the room they were in. Jackson, Sarah and Jethro all had smiles on their faces as they observed Tony's reaction.
Tony stood with his mouth open, eyes darting around the room to take in everything. He slowly shuffled out of the elevator and stood looking around. The room was huge, Tony estimated it was about two-thirds of the entire house. There was probably a section with the furnace and hot water tank and everything else that kept a house running, but was boring to look at. This room was anything but boring.
Directly in front of him were two large L-shaped, black leather couches put together to form a U-shaped seating area that would probably hold about twenty people comfortably. The couches were facing a large, old style projection TV that was flanked by two large speakers. Tony looked around and noted surround sound speakers around the entire room. He could not wait to have a movie night here, maybe tomorrow night!
To his left, a bar that would look at home in an English pub was tucked in the corner. The bar curved gracefully and it's dark wood and brass fittings complimented the richly polished mahogany flooring that covered the entire basement. Tony counted barstools and discovered the bar would seat ten and there were four pub tables on either side of it, and an old style Wurlitzer jukebox sat to the left of the bar. A professional dartboard was set up to the right of the bar.
Further down the wall was a rustic stone fireplace with two high-backed leather chairs facing each other in front of it and a table between them, a chess set already primed and ready to go on it. On the right wall, by the back end of the room, a large pool table sat, complete with a cue rack on the wall and a scorekeeper strung above the table. A large rectangular light hung over the table and Tony was positive it was also Tiffany. It was colored in various shades of green and gold and complimented the green felt table perfectly.
Closer to where Tony stood, along the same wall, was a ping-pong table and Tony saw several video games and pinball machines on the back wall on either side of the elevator and the stairwell. There were several large area rugs scattered around the room. One under the entire U-shaped leather couches, one under the seating area in front of the fireplace and one under the pool table. The room was large, but it had a friendly, cozy feel that permeated every inch of the place. Tony was immediately at ease and knew he would have many years of fun here.
"Whoa" Tony said breathlessly as his mind contemplated all the fun they could have down here. He finally became aware of the other people in the room with him when he heard their laughter at his astounded exclamation.
He felt Jethro's arms come around him from behind as Jethro asked him, "So, I take it you like it?"
"Like it? Jethro this is incredible! I LOVE it!" Tony replied as he whirled around in Jethro' arms and kissed him thoroughly. He squeezed Jethro tightly before dancing away from him to race around the room checking everything out, commenting all the way.
"Donkey Kong! Oh, man you even have the Pac Man that you sit at, and Space Invaders! I was so good at that one! This jukebox is incredible! There's some really good songs on this." Tony ran his hand over the bar, appreciating the smooth polished surface and the gleaming brass. He moved over to run his hands over the stone fireplace and the chairs in front of it.
Jethro watched his fiancé with a fond smile on his face as Tony moved around the room, touching everything as he went. Tony was a very tactile person and Jethro knew Tony was cataloging everything with his touch as well as his sharp gaze. There wasn't much Tony missed.
Tony checked out the pool table and ping pong table before returning to the leather couches to plop down on them, commenting, "Wow! These are comfortable! I could see us spending a week lost in these couches." He said with waggling eyebrows. Jethro rolled his eyes good-naturedly as he walked forward and lightly smacked Tony on the head before leaning forward and kissing the same spot he had smacked while snaking his arms around Tony's neck and then kissing his cheek.
Tony preened smugly as he said, "You love it, you know you do!"
Jethro was smiling widely as he replied, "Yeah, I do." before giving Tony another sloppy kiss on the cheek and releasing his hold to stand up again.
Tony, smiling widely, reached forward and snatched the remote off the large coffee table that had been custom made for the area and switched on the TV, surprised when the old TV came on right away with a surprisingly sharp picture showing a DC newscast.
"I thought there was no cable right now?" Tony asked in a confused tone.
"There isn't," Jackson replied. "Zach installed a digital antenna the year before he died. You can pick up as far as Cleveland, Nashville and New York. DC is about as far as you can get South though. I think all those government agencies muck up the signal. If it's really clear, you can pick up Canadian stations"
"Huh. Maybe we don't need cable, you really get a good variety with this thing." Tony mused as he flipped through channels, before realizing the main reason he wanted cable. "No movie channels, yeah we'll have to have cable." He concluded in a decisive voice as the others snickered.
"It's too bad though, cable doesn't give you all these local channels from other cities. You usually only get one additional place, this has Pittsburgh, Cincinnati, Louisville, Columbus, Philly, wow this antenna is great!" Tony enthused as he continued channel surfing. He had gone through over two hundred channels and they were still coming.
"You know, you can have both." Jackson commented. He continued as Tony looked up at him with a hopeful expression. "Zach had both cable and the antenna set up to work on this TV. It shouldn't be hard to set your new one up to use the antenna too as well as the cable."
"Yeah! It's digital, it'll work with the new TV!" Tony was excited at the prospect, but any further thoughts he had on the subject were interrupted by Jethro.
"Help me get this monster out of the box and then you can play with the TV!" Jethro groused playfully.
Tony gave him a huge grin and popped up from the couch to help Jethro extract the new TV from it's box. "Yes, Sir!" Tony replied cheekily and was not surprised to receive a head slap when he was within Jethro's swatting range. He just stuck his tongue out at Jethro when the older man shook his head with an exasperated grin on his face as Jackson and Sarah laughed.
Tony and Jethro had the old TV replaced with the new one in about a half hour and Tony was delighted at the picture quality as he surfed through all the newly scanned in channels on the new set. His surfing came to a halt though as the alarm on his watch beeped, letting him know their dinner should be done.
"Hey, do you want to eat down here? We can use one of the pub tables and I don't mind making a few trips on the elevator to bring it all down!" Tony asked his dining companions with an eager look on his face.
His face fell a little when Jethro replied, "That would take too long."
Tony replied in a quieter voice, 'Oh, okay. I'll go up and set the table. You guys come on up when you're ready."
Jethro grabbed Tony as he was walking towards the elevator and enveloped him in a strong hug as Sarah and Jackson moved behind the bar, opening cabinets and pulling out dishes and utensils. Sarah was rinsing them to wash off any lingering dust and Jackson was drying as Jethro told him, "We'll just use the dumbwaiter to ship the food down, we already have everything to set the table down here."
"You have a dumbwaiter?" Tony asked excitedly.
Jethro grinned at the quick return of his happy Tony and responded with a laugh, "Yup. Right over there next to the bar." Tony looked and saw the mechanism next to the right of the bar. He had seen it before, but it must not have registered.
"C'mon, Skippy. We'll take all this packing material up and I'll help you load the waiter." Jethro told him as he pulled Tony's hand over to the pile of packing material they had stacked up while unpacking the new TV.
"Sounds good." Tony replied as he and Jethro quickly stacked everything on the elevator. Before closing the door, Jethro leaned out and asked his father, "You okay to unload everything from the waiter dad?"
"No problem son, send some potholders down though, I'm not seeing any here under the bar." Jackson replied.
"Okay." Jethro replied as he let the door close and rose up to the next level with Tony. Both men made a few trips through the house to stack the packing material on the back enclosed porch, right off the kitchen. Tony had turned the oven off on their first trip through and both men's mouths were watering at the delicious scents that permeated the air.
Jethro had opened the dumbwaiter and hit the number two button next to it, bringing it back to the kitchen level. He explained to Tony that number one was for the basement and number three for the upstairs. He had taken a wet cloth and wiped out the sturdy wooden box, but it was still fairly clean from the last time Jackson had the cleaners in. He made sure they always took care of it.
After being assured by Jethro that there were working refrigerators under the bar, Tony had sent down their salad and the key lime pie Jethro had made, along with dressings and various salad toppings in the first delivery. He had the lasagna and green bean casserole ready to go by the time Jackson had sent the waiter back up and it was quickly on its way down again with those items and the requested pot holders.
The last things Tony loaded on the waiter were bottles of beer and water. A box of tea with sugar and creamer and of course, Jethro's coffee, remembering he had seen a coffee maker on the counter behind the bar. They made sure everything in the kitchen was turned off before traveling back downstairs in the elevator.
By the time the two got back downstairs, one of the tables, closest to the bar, was set and the entrée's were sitting in the center. Jackson had turned the TV to a Cleveland news broadcast and was now helping Sarah fix four dishes of salad for everyone.
Tony stood outside the elevator as Jethro walked over to assist with the salads and just took in everything. The TV talking low in the background and the happy chatter of his family as they prepared to sit down for a meal. Tony looked around the room and felt a warm fuzzy feeling in his chest. He was so happy! This time last week he had been miserable and was contemplating quitting his job and running away. His vision turned blurry as he thought about all he would have missed had he run away, he was so glad he hadn't.
Tony was brought out of his musing by the feel of Jethro's arms around him and the older man kissing his lips. "It's okay Tony, we're home now." Jethro told him tenderly while wiping his tears away. Tony huffed out a laugh, Jethro always knew what he was thinking. "Yeah, we are, let's eat!" He smiled brilliantly at Jethro and then Jackson and Sarah who were watching the two men with happy smiles.
The meal was delicious and Jethro's pie was a big hit with everyone. They had decided over dinner that the local VFW would be a good home for the large TV they had just replaced. Neither Tony or Jethro wanted it thrown away, it still worked perfectly and it would be a welcome addition to the VFW. They only had a twenty-five inch console TV that worked when it felt like it, and the one they were donating would be easier for the older members to see. Tony also made a mental note to check to see of they had a digital antenna, if not, he would make sure they did.
The night passed pleasantly and all of them had a great time. They retired to the couch after dinner for their pie and coffee and Tony was enthralled with stories of Jethro as a child from both Jackson and Sarah. Sarah had also been Jethro's teacher and Tony was amazed at what he used to get up to! Tony now understood Ducky's assertion that Tony was more like Jethro than he knew. Listening to these stories, he had to agree, they were cut from the same cloth.
A little after 9pm, Jackson and Sarah said they were tired and were going back to Sarah's to turn in. After loading the dishwasher that Tony was delighted to find behind the bar and placing all the leftovers in the fridge, Jethro and Tony accompanied Jackson and Sarah upstairs and goodbye hugs and kisses were exchanged along with a promise for them both to come back in the morning for a big breakfast. Sarah promised Tony that they would be back and not at the crack of dawn. Both she and Tony knew the penchant their men had for rising with the chickens and they both intended to make it a leisurely morning. She promised they would not be back before 9am. Tony kissed her cheek and whispered a grateful, "Thank you." to her as they saw them out.
Jethro and Tony watched as they left and then made sure everything was locked up and secure before heading upstairs themselves. Tony was anxious to try out that large tub in their bathroom…
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"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Tony was down to guttural noises as Jethro continued to pound into him while denying Tony his release. Tony's cock was stretched to its limits, as was his ass as Jethro's large cock thrust into him. Tony was standing on the floor, bent over one of the chairs in the bedroom as Jethro took him again and again.
This was the seventh, no wait, eighth position Jethro had him in! His lust fogged brain was rapidly losing any ability to think coherently. All he wanted was release and all he could focus on was Jethro's cock moving in and out of him, teasing his prostate with every stroke. He could tell his moans were starting to affect Jethro, so he upped his campaign to send Jethro over the edge, allowing him to come also. He used his internal muscles to grip Jethro's cock and make it harder for the older man to maintain control.
He heard a growl from behind him and felt Jethro withdrawing again and he sobbed as his hard cock bobbed in front of him when Jethro pulled him upright and pushed him against the nearest wall. He was again impaled on Jethro's cock, but this position made it harder for him to bear down on the cock fucking him so thoroughly. Jethro was flush against his body, his chest pressing into Tony's back and his mouth nibbling along Tony's shoulders. Tony's arms were raised and pressed up against the wall, trapped by Jethro's, with no chance of him sneaking a hand down to relieve his leaking erection. Even though he had been denied his orgasm, he loved this. Loved the way Jethro took him, possessed him and couldn't seem to get enough of him. Tony turned his head to the right and rested his cheek against the wall with his eyes closed. Jethro leaned in and nibbled along his jaw line while Tony purred.
Tony knew he couldn't last much longer, whether Jethro allowed it or not, he was going to come, and it would be explosive. Tony cried out a soft, "nooo…" as Jethro pulled out again and grabbed his hand to lead Tony to the next position. He vaguely wondered if Jethro was going to drag him to the workroom and christen the workbench. He hoped not, he really didn't want splinters in his ass…
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Flashback:
Tony helped Jethro load the last TV, the one that was going in their room, onto the elevator and leaned against the wall as it made its way upstairs. Halfway down the hall, just before they came to the laundry room, Jethro stopped and set his end of the TV box down. Tony set his own end of the box down and looked at Jethro with a questioning glance.
"There's something I want to show you first." Jethro said as he stepped over to a pair of double doors across the hall. Jethro opened the doors and stepped in, switching on the light and beckoning Tony inside.
Tony, expecting a bedroom, was floored to find himself in a large workshop. He kind of remembered Jethro saying something about Zach converting a bedroom to a work area so he could be near William when he was ill, but he never expected this. Everything ornate had been stripped from the room. The lighting was what Tony would expect in any garage or basement workshop. The floors were a sturdy natural wood, Tony thought it looked like pine, and the walls were covered with the same wood paneling. Any woodworking or machinist's tools you could possibly want were scattered around the room.
There was a large worktable in the center of the room and various lathes, drill presses and saws were dotted around the perimeter. Tony saw one door on each side of the room, probably going to the closet and bathroom respectively.
Tony slowly turned in a circle, taking everything in and letting out a whistle.
"Wow. This is probably a dream come true for you, Jethro! Have you ever used it?" He asked as Jethro came to stand beside him.
Jethro took his hand and looked around the room himself before answering, "Not yet, but I think I'll get the opportunity in the near future."
Tony chuckled as he teased, "Uh, oh! I see splinters in my ass in this near future!"
Jethro was laughing as he grabbed Tony and kissed him thoroughly, making the younger man moan. Jethro pulled back and grabbed Tony's hand, dragging him from the room as he shut off the lights and closed the doors.
"C'mon, let's get that TV in the room, you said something about trying out the tub?" Jethro asked with a feral gleam in his eye.
"Oh, Lord! I think I'm in for it tonight!" Tony teased, quite happy with the prospect of Jethro ravaging him tonight. His stomach fluttered as Jethro chuckled evilly while they carted the TV into their room and shut the doors behind them. 'Oh, he was in for it alright!' Tony thought happily as he followed Jethro into their bathroom, shedding clothes as they went.
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Tony again found himself on his back on the bed, but this time, Jethro was standing on the floor next to the bed, Tony's ankles grasped in his hands, spreading Tony's legs wide as he thrust forcefully into the younger man.
Tony was writhing on the bed, his ass hanging off over the edge, moaning continuously while his hands gripping the sheets in his fists as he struggled to finish this marathon of smut. Tony had been surprised to find Jethro so adventuresome and inventive in the bedroom. Proves you never knew what lies beneath a calm surface. Tony had gotten more than he could have ever wanted in a lover in Jethro. Before Jethro Tony had always prided himself on his stamina in the bedroom, but Jethro's Marine discipline blew that right out of the water. He was just happy he was usually able to keep up with Jethro when he got in these moods. Oh God, he was SO lucky!
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"Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" Every sharp thrust Jethro made brought this sound from Tony. Jethro knew he couldn't listen to those sexy sounds any longer and he knew Tony was way past his endurance. He was surprised he had lasted this long. The sight of his gorgeous love spread out before him, making those wonderful sounds had Jethro's balls tightening, he knew it was time.
"Tony, come for me." Jethro ground out in between thrusts.
"AHHHHH!" Tony screamed as he wrapped his hand around his cock and in one stroke was shooting come all over his chest and face. Jethro watched as Tony thrashed beneath him, in the throes of his release. The sight was enough to pull Jethro over the edge and he thrust harder into Tony as he came with a loud roar.
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Both men were panting hard as their orgasms drained from them. Tony still had a strong grip on his own cock and the other was clawing at the sheets. Tony felt Jethro's vice grip around his ankles and knew he would have bruises there and handprints on his hips and thighs tomorrow. That thought brought a happy, sated smile to his face. He was thrilled to wear evidence of their lovemaking on his body.
Tony had his eyes closed as the waves of passion receded and a deep, weariness overtook him. He felt Jethro release his ankles and use his hands to pull Tony up further on the bed. This action caused Jethro's cock to slip from his body and he let out a little whimper at the loss. He felt Jethro kiss his now limp cock and caress his stomach as he stood up. Tony floated on clouds of happiness as his breathing returned to normal. He giggled a little to himself as he thought that session had worked off their dinner and desert for sure.
Tony was still smiling to himself as he felt a warm washcloth cleaning him tenderly. He sighed as Jethro maneuvered him under the covers and switched off the lights before joining him in their bed. Tony was laying boneless on his back, enjoying the feel of the soft cotton sheets on his sensitive skin, when Jethro snuggled up to him.
Jethro lay his head on Tony's stomach, after gently kissing it, and wrapped his arm and leg possessively over Tony. Tony placed one hand on Jethro's back and the other over the arm holding him. His last thought was that they had gotten up to ten positions, he wondered if they could break their record on their honeymoon. Both men wore sated smiles as they drifted off, wrapped up in each other.
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TBC…