A/N: Apologies once again for the huge amount of time between chapter uploads, hope you all enjoy the new chapter and continue to read, even though I do take forever to write new material for each chapter.

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Gibbs POV

Driving to the crime scene leaves a lot of time for thought. Firstly, tonight went really well. Although I still can't quite believe that I let Tony do the picking up. And the benefits, I really got to see why Tony DiNozzo is never without a date, the full charm. He overwhelmed me as soon as I saw him this evening, standing on my doorstep, dressed in pink button down shirt and tight jeans. It was sexy. It's all I can see in my mind's eye, Tony, standing on my doorstep, the way his hair looks styled but not overly, those green eyes, and a body that can turn heads wherever he goes. And there's that feeling again. Burning in my gut, making me want to mark him in some way, even discreetly. I've never been jealous before, but Tony just makes me this way, its unnerving, yet the most amazing feeling at the same time. These feelings are put on the back burner as soon as I arrive at the crime scene, which turns out, after a rather pointless week, to be nothing more than suicide attempt. During this week me and Tony don't leave the office except to get coffee and food, leaving the conversation we had earlier to grate on me. I start to think about the next date we can go on. One where I do the taking out. It's only fair after all. Let Tony see just why women like the smell of sawdust when it's on me. I can't decide where to take him though, another meal, a movie, but all the ideas that occur to me are the norm. Places everyone goes when on a date. I want somewhere original, unique, somewhere no-one else takes their dates. I think taking him to Stillwater would be a nice idea but then it's too early on to go away for a weekend. And then it occurs to me. I know just the place. I send the team home once they've finished there reports. Ziva and Tim leave together but Tony is still sitting at his desk. I get up, grabbing my stuff and stop in front of his desk.

"Hey, you wanna grab a drink, or go to my place or something?" I know I need to just be with him tonight, anything will do and I hope he needs the same thing.

"Yeah sure thing Boss" he gives me a small smile, a true smile, not the one he plasters on his face everyday and grabs his gear walking with me to the elevator.

Once in the elevator I brush our hands together, just needing the contact even for that short amount of time. Just before we reach the parking garage my thoughts are broken by Tony talking.

"I'll be round in an hour Boss, just need to shower and change."

"You can shower at my place Tony, got sweats and shirt you can wear if you want."

"Thanks Boss, better than having to drive home then drive back to yours."

"Really DiNozzo? Maybe that's why I suggested it."

"Funny Boss real funny." We split going to our respective cars. I race home sure that Tony will take a more leisurely drive, which will give me time to make sure the house is respectable, and maybe order a pizza, Pepperoni, Sausage and extra cheese, Tony's favourite. I arrive at the house and have about 10 minutes before Tony finally arrives, just walking in and flopping down on the couch. Normally I wouldn't find someone this rundown and tired sexy but Tony just makes everything seem sexy. I grab us a couple beers and tell him I've ordered pizza and he just nods. Wow no talking yet, he must be really tired.

"Hey Jethro."

"Yeah."

"Got any good movies around here?"

"Depends what you consider good,"

"Umm can I see them and decide?"

"Yeah there under the telly, but there aren't many." He gets up and checks out the films I've got. It doesn't take him long to pick out a film and he puts it in the player. He moves back to the couch, this time settling down next to me.

"So what we watching?"

"An 80's Western called Billy the Kid, starring Val Kilmer"

"Any good?"

"Watch and find out Jethro, I'm telling you before its even started." We settle down to watch and just as it starts the pizza arrives so I get up to get it paying the delivery guy. Walking back through to the living room I set the pizza box on my lap and we eat whilst watching the film. At some point I must fall asleep because I wake to find Tony also asleep with his feet in my lap and him sprawled out over the majority of the couch. I get up gently so I don't disturb him and throw the blanket on the back of the couch over him before heading upstairs to bed. As tempting as it was to wake him and bring him to my bed to sleep I know Tony wants to take things slow and I most definitely wouldn't be able to take anything slow if he was asleep, in my bed, with me. Just getting each other off, that seems different somehow. But going all the way, making love to Tony, that's what we've got to wait for. Having stripped down to boxers, I lay in bed unable to sleep knowing Tony is only downstairs. The likelihood of me having a rather erotic dream that includes Tony is high. How do I know this? Because since we started this I've had one every night. I want the dream, but I also know I talk in my sleep and that's the last thing I want to do with Tony just downstairs. But these thoughts seem to be enough and I start to drift off.

We're in the middle of working a case and standing around the monitor with McGee giving us all the latest info on the case. Tony's squirming next to me, and I know why. He's hard. I've been teasing him all day. Brushing against him, lingering head slaps, dirty texts about what I'm going to do to him when I get him home, and the blowjob I had him give me in the elevator after which I left him hard and aching. Suddenly he snaps like I knew he would and runs to the head shouting over his shoulder where he's going. I wait a minute then follow, giving him time to get started. I walk into the head and lock the door behind me, surprised to find him just standing at the urinals, not even bothering to go into a cubicle. It's hot, all I can see from this angle is his arm moving but I know what he's doing. He must have been hard for a while given that he doesn't immediately sense my presence. I manage to get right behind him before he realises someone else is in the room. He stops what he's doing.

"Did I give you permission to jerk off?"

"No Boss" he's practically whimpering already. His hands have dropped to his sides but he's still rock hard and leaking. I grab hold of his cock in a hard fist and squeeze,still behind him, knowing he's getting off on that small amount of pain. I start to stroke him hard and fast pressing my own hard cock against his ass. I stop stroking him and let him go, spinning him around first. I undo my fly, merely pulling my cock through the hole this provides, letting him know I went commando this morning. I see his cock twitch.

"What you waiting for Tony? An invitation." He goes to sink to his knees, but I stop him, grabbing his hand and placing it around my cock. He starts to stroke hard and fast, just like I did to him. I return the favour doing the same to him. I know we won't last long but I don't want it too. Neither does he. I can feel him getting close. His movements on my cock are getting erratic.

"So close boss."

"Come on Tony, cum for me" I want him to cum first and he does, letting go of my cock in the process. I take myself in hand and jerk off, feeling his eyes on me. I finish quickly spraying the urinal with my cum.

I wake up with a start, sitting forward in bed, my breathing heavy as a result of the vivid dream I just woke from. I relax slowly back into the pillows, getting my breathing under control, and that swhen I sense him watching me. I don't let it register, show no signs that I know he's there. I let my eyes drift closed and my hand snake down my abs, teasing my nipples as I go. Putting on a show, one I know he'll enjoy. I run my hands along the tops of my thighs, teasing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, but not touching my goal just yet. I bring my hand back up my chest and then repeat the movement, this time brushing against my cock. I gently squeeze my balls, just teasing but all the same making me thrust up, just slightly, but I know he's seen the movement. I use my other hand the palm myself, giving myself just the right amount of friction. I can hear his breathing speeding up, even though he's trying to be quiet. I start to stroke myself, still fondling my balls, and I can't stop my hips thrusting upwards. I need release but I want the show to continue. I feel my balls tighten, the pleasure heightening and I know I can't make it go on much longer. I can hear him rubbing himself through his pants and his breath hitching and I know he's close too. My hand speeds up and I squeeze myself that little bit harder relishing in the feel, and then I whisper his name as I cum over my hand and chest. I breath heavily but I can still hear his breathing, know that he came at the exact moment I did. And then I look over at him, meeting his green eyes and holding the stare he gives me. its intense, and he knows I know he was there the whole time. I get up slowly, my eyes never leaving his and walk over to where he's standing. Once I get to him, I look him up and down, noticing the wet patch on the front of his boxers. I lean forward to whisper in his ear.

"Enjoy the show?" he nods back, seemingly unable to form words. We stay like this, just standing near each other, not touching, for what feels like an eternity.

"Gibbs! You home?" it's Abby, already in the house and making her way towards us. Tony jumps and looks at me, asking silently what we should do. I nod towards the bedroom at the same time calling to Abbs to tell her to wait in the living room for me. I go into the bedroom and grab some clothes for me and Tony, quickly getting dressed so I can go and see what Abbs wants. I kiss him quickly knowing if I kiss him any longer I won't be able to stop, give him a reassuring look, then head downstairs, leaving Tony sitting on the bed.

Tony POV

This morning has been intense. I woke up early, on the couch having fallen asleep watching that western movie I chose. I put coffee on before going upstairs to see if he wanted any, stupid really given that it's a dead cert he's gonna want coffee. I assume he slept in bed last night so I head upstairs towards the bedroom, finding the door open. I stand in the doorway just watching him sleep. He looks peaceful when he sleeps, not so worried and stressed. I let my eyes wander down his body and notice he's both naked and hard. I continue to watch him, hoping that it's me he's dreaming about. That's when he started his show. That's what got me so hard I had to stroke myself and not wait until he helped me with my not so little problem. I palmed myself through my boxers whilst he wanked on the bed. And when he came, I came. That's when he opened his eyes and stared at me. That's when I knew he knew I'd been watching him the whole time. When I knew that the whole thing had been a show for me to enjoy. He got up and walked towards me, keeping our eyes locked the whole time. I'm still shaking slightly from my orgasm as he comes to stand right in front of me, but not quite touching. And then when he whispers in my ear, asking if I'd enjoyed the show, all I can do is nod, unable to form even a single word. So we stand like that for ever just looking at each other. And that's when Abbs arrives. I panic and he sees it in my eyes. He nods for me to go and wait in the bedroom, and then follows me in having told Abby to wait in the living room for him. He gets out clothes, dresses then kisses me briefly telling me in his own way, I can tell Abby if I'm ready, he won't do anything unless I'm ready. I sit on the bed and think about whether I'm ready for Abby to know. We've been together for long enough for us to know it's not going to affect work, and that we can make it work, but we haven't even been on a second date yet. And if we tell Abby then we should tell the rest of the team. I know they'll all accept us, so there isn't really a reason why we shouldn't. But then should one person know before the others. I make up my mind then. I do want the team to know, but all together so I pull out my phone and ring Jethro, even though he's just downstairs. He answers on the second ring.

"Yeah Gibbs"

"Hey, I want to tell the team but all together"

"Ok"

"But all together, invite Abbs for lunch tomorrow, tell her to bring McGee and Palmer and that you'll ring everyone else. We can tell them all then."

"Ok" the usual one word answers expected given that Abby's within earshot. He hangs up and I can just about hear Abby trying to find out why Jethro is suddenly having lunch held at his place for the whole team. He deflects he questions and manages to get her out the door in the space of 5 minutes. I go downstairs once I'm sure Abby isn't going to come back and find Jethro in the kitchen pouring the coffee and making eggs and toast. I grab cream and sugar before sitting at the table, content just watching him. He puts the coffee down in front of me and I start adjusting my cup so I can actually drink it. Once he sits down, having dished up the eggs and toast onto two plates, we eat in companionable silence, until Jethro breaks it.

"So Tony, you sure about telling the team? It's a big step to take and I don't want you to do anything you aren't ready for."

"It's fine Jethro. I mean they're going to find out eventually. I mean they are trained investigators and I guess it just doesn't feel right hiding from them any longer."

"And you chose lunch tomorrow to do it. Why?"

"I don't know; guess I just wanted to get it over with."

"You do realise that Abby knows something is up now right? She won't stop till she finds out." My phone rings just as he finishes talking.

"It's her now."

"Told you, it's gonna be a 101 questions or possible reasons as to why I'm inviting the whole team over for lunch." I nod and answer the phone.

"Hey Abbs, what's up?"

"Tony, Tony, Tony!"

"Hey Abbs calm down, what's the problem?"

"No problem Tony, have you spoken to Gibbs today at all?"

"No not yet. Why?"

"Well I just went round there and he invited me and Jimmy and Tim to lunch, and said he was gonna invite you and Ziva as well, and I wondered if you knew why we were going over to his for lunch? Because something's gotta be hinky, because Gibbs doesn't invite us over to lunch ever and..."

"Abbs, I'm sure it's nothing, you know the Boss man always has a reason for everything. Hey maybe he's inviting us over to meet a new woman or something." He laughs silently after this comment, and I know if I wasn't on the phone I get a head slap.

"Yeah right Tony, he never lets us meet his new woman."

"But it's a possibility right? We can live in hope." Again the head slap never comes.

"Yeah guess your right Tony. So what you up to today then?"

"Of course I'm right, I'm always right. And Abbs I've gotta go now, busy, busy, busy, I'll see you tomorrow at lunch if I ever get the invite."

"Yeah bye Tony."

"Bye Abbs" I hang up with a smile, knowing what's coming.

"New woman Tony?"

"Hey, it's all I could think of that would keep Abby at bay till tomorrow."

"Right,"

"So Boss, am I ever going to get an invite to this lunch tomorrow, because if not it's gonna be one pointless lunch, and you may end up having to invent a new woman."

"Tony DiNozzo, I hereby invite you to attend the luncheon of Leroy Jethro Gibbs on the date of…"

"I accept, but you do know a 'lunch at my place tomorrow' would have sufficed."

"I'm sure it would, but then that would have been considered a normal invitation."

"Well no-one can accuse you of being normal Jethro, not that your abnormal but…"

"Quit while your ahead Tony."

"Shutting up Boss." We slip back into the comfortable silence and finish off what's left of breakfast.

"hey Jethro, I might just head back to my place I got some things to do, and I gotta chose an outfit for tomorrows luncheon."

"Sure? Wouldn't mind having you stay for a bit."

"Yeah Jethro, I really got some stuff needs doing."

"Alright Tony, can you bring some beers tomorrow for the lunch please and anything else that could maybe be used for a lunch party."

"Yeah sure thing." We get up and he walks me to the door, pushing me against the wall before I get there and pressing his whole body into mine. He looks at me, before slamming our lips together in a lust driven kiss, tongues battling against each other, before breaking away for much needed air.

"Wow" it's the only word that comes to mind, but I do know I now have one more thing to do when I get home.

" there's more where that came from Tony."

"I'm sure there is Jethro." At that I turn around and open the front door before walking to my car. Its not until I'm half way home I realise Abby would have seen my car in Gibbs driveway and she would have known instantly it was my car, which also means she knows that both me and Gibbs have lied to her.