Once they reached the house Tim became impatient to get inside, after spending two weeks in the hospital all he wanted was be home, tucked into his own bed, enjoying the feeling of Gibbs holding him while he fell asleep to the beat of his heart. It seemed to take forever for Gibbs to get the wheelchair out of the trunk and assembled for use, which didn't help the impatient young man sitting in the front seat. When Gibbs finally got the chair assembled and ready for use he turned to face Tim and began to grin at the man bouncing like a three year old, on a sugar high. His grin quickly turned into a scowl when Tim tried to lift himself out of the car and stand up in the driveway, before he was close enough to assist him, "Tim, sit back down.", he growled.

Tim turned to face Gibbs with the biggest puppy dog eyes he had ever seen, "I am just so happy to be home and you were taking so long.", Tim said sitting back down.

Gibbs walked over and put his hands on either side of his face and looked right into his eyes, "I'm happy your home too, but I will not tolerate you doing anything to set back your recovery. I NEED you to get one hundred percent better, understood."
Tim gave Gibbs a timid smile and a quick peck on the lips, "I love you too, Jethro. Now will you please help me into the that thing and take me inside?"

Gibbs smirked at the young man as he maneuvered the young man into the chair and whispered into his ear, "I planned on having you beg today, but I didn't think it would be before we even got inside the house." The smoldering blue eyes left no doubt in Tim's brain exactly in which room he would be begging and the look went straight to his cock.

When he realized he had a tent forming in the sweats he was wearing he turned bright red.

Tim's blush had Gibbs softly chuckling to himself, his smirk turning into a grin, "I better get you inside before you get charged with indecent exposure."

Tim looked up at him with pure desire in his eyes and Gibbs felt his cock getting hard as well, so he quickly moved them into the house before baser instincts would take over, God it had been so long.

As soon as the door shut he knelt down in front of Tim at began to kiss him with such passion that in seconds they were both completely breathless, "Jethro, I'm not going to last." Tim moaned into the older man's mouth.

Gibbs didn't stop kissing him as his hands went to the buttons on his shirt an slowly unbuttoned and took it off, "Sooo good, Timmy"

His hands continued to move down his chest and his mouth followed them softly kissing all the way down until he was nibbling on Tim's nipples and his hand was softly pinching and tweaking the other. The moans coming for Tim almost made he lose control right there at the front door.

He quickly stood up and moved behind Tim to push the wheelchair into the bedroom on the bottom floor, has he pushed he leaned over and whispered into Tim's ear, "Set us up a room down here for now, Babe. We really need to break it in."

When Tim looked up at him his pupils were completely blown, and only a small rim of green surrounded the black center. "God, I need you in me so bad right now."

Gibbs almost stumbled at the breathless confession of his lover and he quickened his paced to the bedroom.

When they entered the bedroom, Gibbs wasted no time moving Tim out of the chair and gently settling him in the center of the large bed. He moved to hover on top of him pouring every ounce of desire that had built up over the last two weeks into the kisses that he rain down on the younger man.

"I'm going to take the edge off, so you can enjoy everything I have planned for you.", he said moving to the foot of the bed and pulling off Tim sweats and boxers as he went. Looking down at the naked man lying in the middle of the bed awoke a possessive side of the of the older man, "Mine" he half growled half moaned. He moved in between his legs on swallowed his cock in one swift motion that had Tim bucking and keening while gripping the bedspread under him in a death grip.

"Jethro", Tim moaned loudly.

Gibbs' hand moved to his balls to gently caress one then the other in his hand then it move a little further back to the sensitive skin between his balls and the tight hole that promised pleasure for the older man.

Tim bucked and moaned loudly has he came in the older man's mouth.

Gibbs drank the fluid like a man drowning in the desert and sucked harder to get every drop then gently released the limp member with a pop.

The look on Tim's face was one of pure bliss. Gibbs climb to the top of the bed and gently caressed the younger man's face and he leaned over to kiss the man gently but with more passion then any of their earlier kisses, his tongue plundered his mouth and then he gently sucked on his lower lip until it was swollen with pleasure.

"You belong to me.", he whispered the words that had brought Tim onto his team and now held a whole new meaning.

"I'm yours, always.", Tim mumbled softly.

Gibbs began to gently work his way down the younger man's body kissing and nipping at the tender flesh as he went until he was once again settled between his legs, which Tim spread wide freely exposing himself completely to the man he loved.

Gibbs kissed each of his balls as his hands played with them much in the same fashion as earlier, gently rolling one and then the other in his hand.

Tim was completely relaxed when Gibbs blew a soft breathe across his tight hole and that started to bring his soft cock back to life, he continued to massage his balls and lower his mouth to Tim's rosebud. When Tim looked down into his eyes all he saw was the promise of intense pleasure.

When Gibbs' tongue circled around his hole Tim's cock sprang back to life and was hard again within seconds. By the third round he was moaning his name and by the time he had lubed up his first finger Tim was once again holding the bedspread in a death grip. He gently slid one finger into Tim's hole while his tongue continued to make laps on the outside and his other hand gently massaged his balls and Tim was floating on a cloud of pure pleasure.

Gibbs continued his gentle seduction of Tim's body by slowly sliding a second and then a third finger into his hole stretching the tight ring of muscle in preparation for his cock. He was throbbing to be inside of the other man and only his desire to cause him no pain prevented him from slamming balls deep into him. Finally he was satisfied that Tim was ready for him so he reached up and grabbed a pillow to place under Tim's hips, he wrap his legs around his waist and slowly entered the other man's body. His eyes never left Tim's face and the look of pleasure that was on it motivated him to rock further and further into him. Tim was moaning louder encouraging him to stroke harder, and Gibbs expertly made sure ever stroke hit his little knot of pleasure. Tim's eyes flew open, "Jethro" he moaned loud and long, and succumbed to the seduction of his body by his partner and came a second time hard. Gibbs was only seconds behind him and together they rode out the waves of pleasure.

Tim laid back on the pillows totally sated and exhausted from their love making. Gibbs once again moved to the head of the bed and caressed the younger man's face and gently brushed his sweated soaked fringe out of his eyes.

"I love you.", Tim breathed out almost as if he was to tired to speak.

"Me too.", was the response

"When is the team's planned invasion scheduled for?"
"Later tonight. Told them I needed today to get you settled in and taken care of.", he grabbed a baby wipe out of the bedside table and began to clean up both himself and the man who meant everything to him.

Tim was dozing off when he softly said, "I feel like I have been taken care of very well." with a smirk the he fell into blissful slumber.

Gibbs placed the lube and the baby wipes back in the bedside table and ran his hand over his Sig in the drawer. He then reached between the mattress and box-spring to verify that his Beretta was still secure and within reach. Finally he glance at the overstuffed chair sitting by the bed and his expert eye spotted the sheathed hunting knife buried on the side of the cushion. When he looked over the young man his eyes darken again but not in passion, in rage as he saw the marks the marred his perfect body.

"I will always take care of you and I will always keep you safe.", Gibbs said softly to the sleeping man as he leaned back to hold him while he slept.

AN: Okay folks this chapter got at least a dozen rewrites and I'm still not 100% sure about it. Please review and let me know what you think. Reviews are what keep me going. As always next chapter Monday evening :) Stray