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1 Week Later
It had been a week since Jethro and Tony had talked about their "situation." Unfortunately, they caught a case that kept them very busy for the next week and they hadn't been able to go any farther into their discussion.
However, they finally caught the bad guy and were now finishing up their reports. Tony looked over to Jethro's desk to see the silver-haired agent pecking away at his computer. He caught himself watching him even more than he used to. He had to watch himself or the Israeli ninja was going to catch on. Speaking of which, he hadn't bothered her in over an hour.
"Hey Ziva, what's with the smirking going on over there? Have you finished your report?"
The ex-Mossad spitfire raised her eyes and looked over at Tony with only slight irritation. "You know Tony, if you spent more time watching your computer screen than you did watching me, you would get more work done and be in less trouble with Gibbs."
Tony's retort was forgotten when he heard the giggles coming from the Elf Lord's desk area. "You think that's funny huh McBackstabber? Are you done with your work?"
Timmy's head popped out from behind his monitor. "No Tony, I'm not done yet, but I'm not the one harassing my teammates."
"I never harass you McTouchy, I just keep you on your toes. Without me you'd all die of boredom and you know it."
"DiNozzo!"
The bark in Gibbs' voice made Tony flinch.
"Yes Boss," he responded quickly, "shutting up and getting back to work Boss."
Tony couldn't help but steal a glance at Gibbs as he went back to typing up his report. The smirk on the other man's face brought a huge grin to Tony's. God that man is sexy! The twitch in his lap made him look away quickly. Getting a hard on at work was not a good idea.
His mind wandered back to their conversation a week ago. Gibbs had been so embarrassed by his inexperience that it had Tony worried. While Tony wasn't just thinking about getting physical with him, he did really want to get Jethro naked again. He wanted Jethro to touch him everywhere. He could just imagine his work roughened hands stroking his cock, oh damn this train of thought was going to get him in so much trouble...
"Tony why are you so red?" Ziva asked from across the bullpen.
Tony jumped, "What? I'm hot, it's hot in here, aren't you hot?" He was sure that squeaky voice he was hearing was in his head. There was no way his voice was that high-pitched.
"No Tony it is not hot in here, and what is wrong with your voice?" Ziva's eyes were narrowed suspiciously.
"Nothing is wrong with my voice, and I think we should focus on finishing these reports. I would like to get home at a decent hour for once." Tony went back to finishing his work with gusto, if only to avoid the ninja's gaze. Luckily she dropped the subject and he heard her start typing again.
A few hours later Tony was finished. He lay back in his chair and stretched his arms over his head leaning back into a full body stretch. His Probies had both left a little while back, Gibbs letting them go once they handed in their reports. He looked over to his boss's desk and saw him absorbed in his monitor. Feeling Tony's eyes on him, Jethro turned to Tony and smiled.
"You finally finished DiNozzo?"
"Yeah Boss, you?"
"I've been finished; I was taking care of something else. Ready to go home now though."
"Yeah, I think I'm headed home too."
The two men got ready to leave and walked to the elevator together. Once the doors were closed and the elevator started moving, Jethro hit the emergency stop button and pushed Tony into the wall so quickly he never saw him coming.
"Wow," Tony breathed out softly, "I um...wow..."
Gibbs' smile was what could only be called predatory as he leaned in, "Do you know what it does to me to have you staring at me all day and not being able to touch you?" He ran his nose along the right side of Tony's throat, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. "Do you have any idea the willpower it takes to not throw you face down on your desk and fuck you until you're screaming for mercy every time you start daydreaming about me naked?" Tony's knees buckled as Gibbs thrust himself between Tony's legs. The only thing that kept him from falling was Gibbs' arms snaking around his waist.
"How...how did you know what I was thinking about?" Tony wondered when his voice became so breathy. He reminded himself of a male Marilyn Monroe.
"I always know what you're thinking about Tony, and I always know when you're staring at my ass." Tony could feel Gibbs' hardness pressing into his own and it was wonderful. He thought he might come if he kept rubbing against him like that. God, he felt like a teenager with no control.
Suddenly Gibbs dropped Tony and stepped back to the other side of the elevator. Tony thought he was going to cry, he felt so alone so suddenly. "What happened?" He looked up as Gibbs started the elevator once more.
"Nothing, just giving you a taste of what's going to happen when we get home." Gibbs didn't look back at him but Tony could hear the desire in his voice. He shivered from the wave of lust that went through his body.
He wasn't sure his legs would be able to carry him to the car.