WARNING - Turn on those fans! It's gonna get hot up in here!


As his lover stepped into his arms, Leroy trailed one hand down to the fabric covered hip and stopped just over the young man's groin, as he heard Tim's breath catch. With a full measure of self-control, the older man kept his hand still, wanting them both to savor the anticipation while he drew Tim in for another arousing kiss. This time, he handed Tim the reins letting him do all the exploring with his tongue.

His fingers itched to wrap themselves around what was waiting for him just inches away and before too long, his self-control slipped away; the fingers on his hand moving as they spread out and closed over Tim's cloth covered soft, yet full flesh and felt the weight even as it continued changing with its' growing and thickening.

Tim's eyes glazed and closed as he breathed out raggedly, no longer able to hold onto the kiss. His mouth now resting against Leroy's neck went slack as he arched, pressing himself into the older man's hand without conscious thought or effort, a soft moan escaping his lips.

Leroy watched as his thumb moved against the fabric, caressing Tim's length, seeing it swell beneath his attention, the feel of soft flesh thickening hard and hungry under his touch sending a wave of pure lust straight to his own already swollen and weeping rod.

Tim moaned again in absolute pleasure and then bit his lip trying to ensure Leroy didn't hear him. The incredible wave of pure pleasure was intensifying with every stroke of Leroy's thumb and the young man couldn't hold back the moans of sensual abandon that escaped any longer as he instinctually leaned into the older man's continued caress. As pleasurable as this sensation was, he felt his knees nearly buckle when his lover's hand reached inside the restraining briefs and wrapped around him. There was no stopping the next guttural moan of pure ecstasy that crossed his lips.

His breath already coming in heavy, jagged bits, the older man nearly lost it at the sound of Tim's moans as they electrified his already lit fire He continued to hold and stroke Tim's hardened and throbbing rod, forcing himself to raise his eyes up to his lover, the glazed, raw need he saw there, tuning the heat up so hot on his own fire, felt like he was literally on fire.

With his own lust roaring in his veins, Leroy fought to keep his focus on his man. Leaning in, he took Tim's mouth by storm as his free hand worked to rid him of his boxer briefs, moving first one side down off the young man's hips and beautifully rounded buttock, then the other, until the entire mass of fabric was gone. His lover's lips were so sweet and his tongue was so soft, sharing small breaths was breathtakingly hot. He let his lips and tongue travel over the tempting jaw line as he worked to free the young man from the last of his clothing.

The sudden wave of cool air across Tim's backside had him biting his tongue to keep from moaning again as the wave of heightened pleasure ripped through him unexpectedly; yet again. Leroy's arms tightened around him, drawing his nipples through the older man's mat of coarse chest hair, turning the flame of pure pleasure up even higher. Hungry for more, Tim raised his head and found that firm, yet luscious mouth, reclaiming it with all the hunger he could no longer hold back, as his hands set off on fiery trails of exploration, anywhere on his lover's body they could reach.

Leroy accepted the invitation without hesitation, treating himself to an endlessly gratifying taste of his lover's sweet mouth, unable to stop the groan of pleasure that escaped his lips as Tim's surge of animal hunger showered the older man with sexual pleasure, the likes of which he had never before experienced. His tongue joined in the dance with Tim's and his aching cock throbbed with need and it was all he could do to keep from burying himself inside this beautiful body being offered to him bit by bit. But this was Tim's first time and he deserved better; a more gentle experience and so he harnessed his raw hunger a little better and let the young man take the lead.

Tim's cool palm cupped his lover's swollen rod, causing his breath to leave his lungs in a hiss as those strong, slender fingers encased him, soft and cool to the touch. A shudder ripped through the older man as pure molten heat surged through his veins, nearly shredding the last remnant of self-control he had as their eyes found each other in the soft glowing light and their mouths re-engaged their dance, passion lit so hot they couldn't control it.

Leroy felt his knees grow weak when Tim's hand flexed around his shaft, his own briefs somehow, already gone and gently cupped him once more before sliding slowly up and down his length. The older man swallowed his moan, his teeth grinding with the effort to keep his self-control intact, already stretched to its limits.

As his lover shifted restlessly, Leroy sent his own hand to gently squeeze Tim's neglected yet still swollen and throbbing member, as the younger man's hand convulsed around his in instant response with a low moan, nearly driving him over the edge.

Electric shock coursed through Tim, scorching him, ripping another lust filled moan from his throat, as he felt the tension building in his thighs, climbing steadily until he felt himself teetering just on the edge. Without even realizing it, he found himself leaning on the strong supportive arms of his lover. Leroy's hand flexed around him again and again, stopping only when his fingers trailed paths up and down the younger man's hardened length with a barely-there lightness that nearly had Tim crying with need.

"Oh, God! Need… Need." Tim whimpered brokenly as he trembled and an instant later, his eyes were wide when he felt a familiar tingle in his toes. His heart hammered in his chest and a roaring filled his ears. "Oh God! Don't stop! Please!"

Leroy's thumb gently caressed his tip, piercing him with another jolt of lightening, an unbelievably exquisite pleasure, then every part of his body tightened up even tighter just before sending him over the edge so hard and fast, even as the spasms ripped through him, everything turned white around him and he remembered nothing more.

As he held Tim through his powerful release, Leroy felt his own shudder through him as he flew into the stratosphere in his lover's wake, leaving him sagging on weakened knees as he tried to hold his young man up while breathless and completely worn out. Carefully, he lowered them to the bed and although now sticky and wet, he cared only to be nestled as comfortably as possible with his completely worn out lover. With Tim cradled in his arms, he pulled the blanket over them, gave in to the exhaustion that claimed him and he too, knew nothing more.

***NCIS***

Leroy woke when he felt a hand trailing over his chest. Before he opened his eyes he could feel his young man's head as it settled there as well. He rubbed Tim's back and ran his hand down his hair affectionately.

"Couldn't sleep?" he asked Tim quietly as the memory of the look of absolute ecstasy on his lover's face earlier brought a smile to his face. He was still reeling from this gift Tim was giving him, of himself - that had set them on this heightened odyssey of exploration, intimate trust and quenched desires long held in restraints.

Leroy's unexpected awakening brought Tim's ministrations to a standstill as he answered the question. "Needed to be connected to you again," Tim explained almost timidly. He crawled up beside his lover, easing his way down to lay beside him, one hand lying on that strong, gently rising and falling chest.

The older man turned onto his side as he leaned over to kiss him, pulling him closer. Feeling clean, he realized Tim must have washed them down before Leroy had woken and the knowledge of that intimate act stoked the embers of the older man's internal flame. Easing off from the kiss, he ran his hand down Tim's face. "I could get used to this." He admitted as he rocked his hips until their bodies touched and Tim could feel him getting hard.

"You sure you're okay with this? Tim asked as his breath caught in his throat. He hoped the older man understood that he was actually giving him an out to this new relationship and the deeper level they'd just embarked on, even though they still hadn't gone all the way to the ultimate connection. "You don't have to say yes."

C'mere" Leroy quietly instructed as he pulled the younger man even closer to him and gently rolled them over so Tim was now underneath him; sweeping his lover into a soul searingly tender kiss that stole both their breaths Leroy finally withdrew from the kiss, he touched Tim's cheek affectionately before leaning in for another kiss. "Wouldn't have accepted your gift, if I wasn't sure. Tim."

Tim nodded as he swallowed hard around the sudden lump in his throat, his vision suddenly blurred.

Silently, the older man wiped the lone tear that had escaped Tim's eyes away with the ball of his thumb before wrapping his arms around the young man once more and rolling them back over so he was now on the bottom, holding Tim to his chest. Securing his arms around his lover, he kissed his hair and caressed his face as he spoke once more. "Sleep, Tim."

The quiet encouragement accompanied a tender kiss to the temple as they snuggled under the blanket together. "I'll still be here in the morning."

***NCIS****

Something woke Tim up, though what it was, he wasn't sure. Giving himself time to adjust his eyes to the darkness, disrupted only by the dim nightlight plugged into the wall by the bathroom door, he lay still in the peace and quiet, broken only by the sounds of his and his lover's breathing. Safely cocooned in the strong arms of the older man, sound asleep and completely relaxed at last, Tim couldn't help but smile contentedly. As he stretched languorously, his senses came alive when his own limbs brushed up against Leroy's.

Just touching his lover seemed to awaken Tim's lust for him and already, his hands set out to blaze new trails on the older man, as if desperate on their own to touch him and reconnect with him. As his inhibitions faded away, Tim found himself moving over Leroy and kissing his sleeping lover everywhere his hands and fingertips touched as they traveled from the man's throat on down to his chest and even over his nipples and on down to his sensitive navel.

It was all he could do to hold back his moan of lust as he soon wanted more. It wasn't long before his hands found their ultimate prize, encasing Leroy's cock gently, although not able to keep still once they had it, the need to caress it and make love to it, too strong.

Leroy shifted in his sleep as his body awoke to the attention being given to it. When his now thickening cock was wrapped in those sweet, slender fingers, it was all he could do not to thrust himself further into that warm, tender hand. "Mmm." He groaned. "So good, Tim."

Instantly, Tim's mouth was there close to his, smiling briefly before swooping in for a kiss so tender, the older man couldn't help but focus on it as he wrapped his arms around his young man, rolling them until he was now on top looking down at his lustful lover, now staring back at him with unbridled heat and hunger in his eyes.

"Okay?" He asked in a voice thick from sleep and awakening lust.

Tim nodded as he looked into Leroy's eyes, dark and hungry, his pupils dilated with his arousal. Suddenly he couldn't breathe as his lover's mouth descended on his own - gently asking to be let in, his lips touched Tim's until the younger man moaned, opened his mouth and let Leroy in, letting him explore and learn Tim's mouth anew, taking him in and begging for more.

Leroy's tongue explored Tim's mouth, tasting, searching, passively – the opposite way he did everything else in life. He made love to Tim's mouth the same way he was beginning to make love to the rest of the younger man – letting him set the pace and guide the journey. Tim locked his mouth firmly on Leroy's and his tongue searched and teased, and then settled down so the kiss could settle back into sensual and so arousing and breathtaking, the young man had to break away.

Giving them a minute to regain their breathing ability, the older man's hands began their quest in earnest, setting Tim's skin ablaze as they awakened every pore and cell in his body with their touch. As Tim moaned in pure pleasure, Leroy gently went back in for another dance with his mouth, kissing the younger man's soft lips, searchingly, invitingly.

As he accepted the kiss and relished it, Tim couldn't hold back any longer. He let go and gave back with all the unleashed passion within him, wantonly, desperately drinking in the kiss and giving back urgently, primal want fueling every motion.

Leroy moaned enticingly as his hands once again traveled Tim's smooth chest and body in slow, tantalizing and teasing strokes that evoked gasps of breathlessness from the younger man, their eyes locked together with returning heat and need.

When his lover's hands continued their seductive trail down Tim's chest, on down to his navel, he couldn't stop himself from arching into the touches searching for more, once again breathing hard and nearly squirming with wanton desire for this man before him.

Without hesitation, Leroy brought one hand up and caressed Tim's face for a moment, his fingers gently ghosting from his hair at his ear; on down past his eyes and ending their trail as they reached his chin. Leaning in for another kiss, he first whispered huskily "Gonna make you feel so good, Tim".

Tim couldn't help but respond in a moan as a shiver ran down his spine and burst in the pit of his stomach. His body felt feverish and even his face felt flushed. Leroy leaned down and kissed him, this time, letting go himself and rolling his hips into Tim's, their eyes locking on each other, bottomless pools of want, need and pure huger. As their mouths danced and dueled passionately, his hands paved reckless paths of fire along Tim's skin on his arms and even his chest and nipples. Pulling back for air in which to breathe, the older man leaned his head on Tim's forehead for a moment as he breathed out. "So good, Tim."

Reaching out to caress his lover's face, Tim was rewarded with the man turning his head to kiss his palm before raising up and locking lust filled gazes with him once more. Another shiver ran down Tim's spine – spreading heat out and down until it pooled in his groin. As he looked into Leroy's eyes, dark and hungry, his pupils dilated with his arousal, Tim couldn't breathe as glorious sensations ripped through him, leaving him nearly mindless with sensual overload as those lips now moved from his mouth and traced his skin, inch by gloriously reactive inch.

Hands followed in their wake, moving so slowly down Tim's chest, fluttering near his navel. He thought he'd lose his mind, caught up in a wave of pleasure so deep, as the splendid mouth that had held his own so captive just a few minutes ago, now tantalizingly blew air across his navel and licked and suckled on his deeply aroused nipples.

While his lover's hands kept their tantalizing trailing seemingly everywhere across his now super-sensitive skin, the heat of the rising flame nearly scorching him from the inside out, his manhood now desperate for release soon had Tim moaning in pure animal hunger as his body writhed and desperately searched for that something just out of reach.

Seeing his new lover finally lost in complete sensual abandon, Leroy's own cock ached and throbbed with the need to bury itself into that delectable body that wasn't quite ready. Tim deserved for this to be as pleasurable as it could be, not desperate and rushed. Raggedly, the older man hung on to his self-control and forced himself to refocus, this time, with all the hunger that needed to be fed, he swooped in for another taste of Tim's nectar, his lips pressing into that irresistible, luscious mouth until his young lover moaned, opening his mouth, letting Leroy in, letting him demand everything from him and more.

When the lips continued to roughly plunder his mouth and the second hand lovingly cupped Tim's weeping, straining cock, Tim's senses overloaded as his hands fisted in the sheets and he broke away from the kiss, drawing in ragged breaths, trying desperately now to find the long awaited release. As his lover gently squeezed his cock yet again with agonizing pleasure shooting though him, he lost the fight to stay silent; the plea ripped from his lips. "God! Make me cum, already! Please!"

Keyed up almost painfully and writhing in pure sensual abandon, Tim's hands continuously gripped the bedding, his head tossed back and forth, so close to what he knew he needed that he was almost crazed with the need for it. Suddenly, his rock hard swollen rod was swallowed whole – sucked deep into the cavern of his lover's mouth, as with his hollowed out cheeks, the older man made love to Tim's cock for all that it was worth.

"AH! Oh, God!" Tim cried out as the wave of pleasure nearly sent him into orbit. His balls tightened up and the sharp sensation of approaching flight gathered from deep within and as he bucked and pushed himself further into the cavern, crying out for more. "Don't stop! Please!"

Leroy drew his tongue into Tim's tiny opening and flicked it as Tim bucked up against him and came hard with a cry. "NNGGGHH!" Over the edge he flew as he hung onto his lover for dear life for the ride.

"That's it. Ride it out, Tim." Leroy crooned as Tim trembled through the wave before he came down and lay boneless and shuddering in the older man's arms, completely unaware that the power and depth of his release has ripped his lover's unstoppable orgasm from within him as well, leaving them both quaking and wrung out as they clung to each other.

***NCIS***

What seemed like hours later, Tim came down from his post coital high and finally let go of his lover with an embarrassed smile as his eyes slid closed, too worn out to do anything but rest.

Leroy cradled the younger man with more affection and concern than he'd ever thought possible after having lost Shannon a lifetime ago. But being here with Tim, making love to him in increasing levels of intimacy such as tonight had been after months of getting to know him and letting him into his heart more and more every day, had shown him that he was capable of feeling joy again, of loving again and it being reciprocated in spades.

And finally, Leroy Jethro Gibbs realized, he had reason to be completely happy and at peace again.