Gibbs was surprised when Henry ,down at security, phoned him and told him he had a visitor,a nervous and angry Sarah was waiting for him. He led her out of the building and found a bench near the water to sit,she pulled her elbow repulsed away when he tried to help her sit down. Gibbs didn't have the patients for this,"Okay Sarah, say what you want to say!"

Sarah struggled to control her emotions,she took a few calming breaths and then started,"It's your fault,you influenced my brother,Tim isn't gay! You turned him into a pervert,put his soul in jeopardy. Do you know what this going to do to my parents,I can't bear to look at my own brother,you both repulse me!"

Gibbs felt every word fell as a cruel whiplash on his heart,his hurt soon turned into anger,"You like to judge other people,just like in your blog about those cheerleaders,who gave you the right? I love your brother,loving someone else can never be a sin! You don't have to approve of your brother's choices in life,but to reject him for being happy in love,is just cruel ,Sarah! Tim is a decent ,kind hearted human-being,who was prepared to offer up, everything he worked so hard for ,just to protect you,to clear your name."

Sarah sobbed heart-brokenly, she felt so selfish for judging Tim so harshly,but she couldn't condone something that she was taught ,was an abomination against God. "Please tell my brother I don't want to see him again,I won't tell my parents what happened."

Gibbs didn't know what to say,how to change her mind,he knew it was going to be hard on Tim.

"Maybe your parents won't take it as hard as you think, they love Tim and the unconditional love of a parent can sometimes stretch very far."

Sarah got up and started to walk away,she stopped and hesitantly turned back,"If you love him,please take care of him." She hurried away before he could even form a reply. Gibbs sat there looking at the water,trying to let the gentle lapping water,calm down his emotional turmoil. He suddenly missed his own father,and pressed the number on his phone.

"Jackson speaking."

"Hi,Dad, it's me."

"Leroy is everything okay?",a worried voice answered back on the other end.

"No Dad! Everything is more than okay here,I just wanted to hear your voice."

"Leroy you are still scaring me!"

"Dad I found someone..."

"Is it serious? Are you getting married again?"

"It's not as simple as that Dad."

"Leroy why don't you just tell me what is on your mind?"

"Dad I'm in love with another man."

"So?"

"You don't mind?"

"As long as you are happy son I don't mind. When do I get to meet your new partner?"

"Soon ,Dad,I promise soon,but you already met him,it's Timothy McGee."

"I like the boy,Leroy,but you still have to bring him for a visit and send me some pictures of you two together,I want to show them to my friends."

"I promise,love you Dad,have to go."

"Thank you for phoning,I love you too Son."

Gibbs felt better and more focused,he went back to the squad room. He just hoped that he and Tim could have some peace and quiet to enjoy their new-found love and to explore each other. Now,the exploring part,put his smile just right back,he was looking forward to exploring his lover.

The area around Tony's desk in the bullpen was in total chaos. Tony,Tim and Ziva had a memorable paper-ball fight and disrupted the whole bullpen,Ziva was currently using her dreaded paper-clip collection to pelt Tony,Tim was cleaning up the mess that Tony made when a paper-ball fell in his coffee cup and spilled the liquid on his keyboard. Gibbs took the scene in from the comer of the bullpen,usually it would irritate him,but seeing his lover and the rest of the team so playful brought a smile to his face.

He hid his smile and walked slowly up to Tony,who was sitting with his feet on his desk,taunting Ziva.* Thwack* "Thank you ,Boss.",Tony was rubbing the back of his head,silently feeling proud that Gibbs only slapped him.

After work,Gibbs stopped at the grocery store and filled up on their food stock,he then picked up their dry cleaning,he also went to the hardware shop and brought a lock for his front door. He never needed to lock his front door,but now he had something to protect,he couldn't take the chance that someone would walk in on him and Tim again.

When he returned home he found the house empty,Tim left a note on the refrigerator "Taking Jethro for a run,will be back soon." Gibbs packed everything away and started to install the new lock on his front door. Tim returned,looking sad when he saw the new lock,"I just wish we didn't have to hide from everyone."

Gibbs pulled Tim into his arms and gave him a long,passionate kiss,he broke away and flipped the bolt on the door."We have some unfinished business I believe!" Tim started to strip and then stood naked ,leaning against the wall waiting for his punishment. Gibbs ran his eyes over Tim's naked body,he couldn't get enough of his lover,just looking at his naked body,made his cock hard.

The cock ring slid over his cock and Tim waited in anticipation for the first slap on his ass. He was surprised to hear the cap, of the tube of lube they use, opening A slick finger entered his hungry hole,starting to stretch him,with enticing strokes,Tim groaned instinctively and pushed his buttock further back wards. He created an erotic picture with his legs spread wide and his butt high in the air.

Tim felt his cock hardening even further, his Master slipped a second finger in and started thrust into his aching hole,he started to fuck himself on the fingers that impaled him. A hard slap fell on his butt,"Stop that,don't make any more movements !"

Tim felt frustrated,how can he not move,when those rough ,calloused fingers fucked his ass so deliciously? A third finger joined the first two and now they thrust deeper hitting his prostate now and again. Tim felt the electric pulses running through his groin,every time his sweet button was hit,he moaned and his hips couldn't stay still,he thrust backwards for more. A loud voice said commanding,"Stand still!",a painful slap fell on his butt. "Oh,God,Master!"

His cock was straining ,the ring pinching painfully. The hard thrusting in his ass kept on,driving him insane,he needed to move,he needed to come,he would do anything for relief. Gibbs pulled back and then slipped a big plug into his sub's hole. The red,tight ring of muscles stretched wide,made his cock twitch,it was so beautiful. Tim was stretched widely,the fullness in his tight channel driving his burning desire higher. A teasing voice whispered in his ear,"Got to keep that hole ready,for the hard and long use,I'm going to give it tomorrow night." Tim gulped,thinking he wasn't going to survive till tomorrow.

"Now I'm going to give you five more slaps for moving,when I told you to stand still!"

Slap..slap...slap. Hard ,burning slaps fell on Tim's butt making him cry out,he was hugging the wall in front of him desperately. Tears escaped his pinched eyelids,the last slaps ended in a crescendo of fire. He was breathing fast when the last slaps fell,his ass was warm and glowing,he cock was pulsing,every slap registered as a mixture of pain and pleasure. Tim felt owned and loved,his master held him comforting him,with soothing strokes.

Once again they prepared dinner together,Gibbs struggling not to touch Tim's warm and inviting buttocks,he knew if he gripped that tight round cheeks in his hands,he would rip out the plug and shove his cock deep into Tim's ass and ride him hard until,they both were sweating heaps on the ground. He kept his hands to himself by chopping the vegetables for their salad. Tim' abstinence was driving him crazy,but he had to stay in control like a good master.

Tim wasn't oblivious to his master's predicament and although he never had much experience, he used his body to flirt with his lover. When he needed to bend downwards,he pushed his butt out as far as he could,dropping the dish cloth twice on the floor,so that he had opportunity to show off his red,glowing butt. He brushed his hard cock against his lover,per accident every opportunity he got. He used his tongue inventively while he licked a spoon clean that he used to stir the pasta sauce he was making.

Gibbs found his eyes fixed on Tim's agile tongue licking the spoon that he used to stir the sauce he was making,it brought back memories of the previous night's use on his cock. His cock was straining sympathetically in his pants. Maybe he shouldn't stand so near to his lover,he could smell Tim's musky,clean sent. He caught himself sniffing the air appreciatively. Gibbs felt overheated,he wanted to get rid of his clothes,but his strict resolve kept him in control. Maybe Tim wasn't as innocent as he gave him credit for?