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Buttoning his pants, Tony leaned back against the desk. "I need to talk to you about Abby."
"Abby?" Gibbs paused. "She knows?"
"Well, she knows I was going after you." Tony grinned and wiggled his eyebrows. "She doesn't know that I got you."
"She's asking questions?"
"She's annoyed. I haven't really had time to talk to her since all this happened."
"Then you better talk to her." Gibbs chuckled. "You know how she gets."
"Yeah, I was gonna talk to her before I left." Tony chewed at his bottom lip for a moment. "I just wanted to know what you were comfortable with me telling her."
"Tell her the truth." Gibbs' arms circled Tony's waist.
Tony's lips split into a wide smile. "You're okay with that?"
Gibbs nodded. "They all need to know."
"The team?"
"Yeah." Gibbs sighed as he pulled Tony closer. "Unless you have a problem with that?"
"No." The smile stayed on Tony's face.
"Good."
"But." Tony held up his hand. "This can't be some Gibbs drive-by explanation. No pulling everyone into the elevator, just saying what you wanna say, and walking away."
Gibbs rolled his eyes. "So what did you have in mind?"
"Maybe a cook out or going out somewhere." Tony's smile turned into a grin. "Going out might be better...you'll be forced to keep your hands off me."
"Excuse me?" Gibbs' eyebrow went up. "You came in here and started this."
"You didn't stop me."
"And I never will." Gibbs' hands crawled up Tony's back. "And don't think you're safe just because we're out somewhere."
Tony's eyebrows went up. "Really? Wow, didn't know you were into that."
"It's about you." Gibbs' lips brushed against Tony's. "And when I want you, I'll have you. I don't care where we are. I'll find a way."
Looking deep into Gibbs' eyes, Tony sighed as he touched Gibbs' cheek.
"What?" Gibbs questioned.
"Never had someone want me so much."
"I love you, I want you in every way." Gibbs smirked. "Not just sex, although that seems to be the overriding need lately."
Laughing, Tony's hands rubbed up and down Gibbs' back. "Believe me I know the feeling."
"Tomorrow, invite everyone over."
"Okay, but-" Tony took a deep breath. "I have to talk to Abby before I leave."
"Then talk to her."
Tony went to step out of Gibbs' arms, and felt them tighten around him. "What? Changed your mind?"
"No." Gibbs' hands cupped Tony's ass. "Just keep the details to a minimum."
A wide grin played across Tony's lips. "So no telling her how big your cock is, or how much I love your cock deep inside me."
"Yeah, things like that."
Tony let out a huff. "You're taking all the fun out of it."
Gibbs rolled his eyes.
Quietly entering the lab, he walked up behind Abby and held out the Caf-Pow in front of the computer screen. She spun around surprised.
"Don't even think a Caf-Pow is going to make up for this." She scowled snatching the drink.
"I didn't think it would."
She put the Caf-Pow down and folded her arms across her chest.
"I should have taken the time to talk to you earlier."
She continued to scowl.
Tony let a slow grin curl on his lips. "But something came up, something huge!"
Her eyes went wide and her arm fell from her chest. "Get out!"
He nodded.
"Oh my God, tell me everything. Where'd it happen? Who finally gave in?" She suddenly stopped. "Does Gibbs know I know?"
"Yeah." He nodded. "He knows everything."
"Even about the psychic?"
Tony nodded again. "Even about the psychic."
"Whoa! And he's cool?"
He shrugged. "He wasn't thrilled, but we worked it out."
"Ahhh, that is so sweet." Abby sighed. Her hands went up. "Did you have sex in the director's office?"
"Abby!" He should have expected that question.
She smirked. "Did you have sex on the table yet?"
There was no answer, but he smiled.
"You so did." She giggled, pushing him back with both hands. "Okay, let me finish this up, it will take me like twenty minutes and we can go have a drink and talk all about it."
"Um, I kinda have plans."
"With Gibbs?" She grinned.
"Yeah, but he wants to have everyone over tomorrow."
Her mouth fell open. "Are you going to tell everyone you're seeing each other?"
"Yes."
"This is like serious, serious." She rocked back and forth on her heels. "He really is in love with you?"
"And I'm in love with him." Something about admitting it to someone besides Gibbs, seemed to truly make it real.
She threw her arms around him. "Oh my God, this is like so amazing."
"Believe me, I know." He kissed her cheek.
Stepping back, she smiled at him. "You both deserve this, deserve to be happy."
"I'm finally starting to believe that."
She pointed at him. "Good, because I will punch you if you screw this up."
"I know you will."
"And I will talk to Gibbs and tell him the same thing."
"Neither one of us want to screw this up."
"And the sex is phenomenal right?" Abby's eyebrow went up.
"Phenomenal doesn't even come close." Tony grinned.
Pulling into the driveway, Gibbs grabbed the bags from the passenger seat and climbed out. He walked into the house and tossed his key's on the table. Taking the bags into kitchen, he put the food away, then went back into the living room and dropped down on the couch, tossing the small gift bag on the coffee table.
Part of him expected Tony to be here when he'd seen Tony's car was already gone. Still, they hadn't really discussed any plans for tonight, so he shouldn't have assumed. Glancing around the room, he shook his head. For so long after Shannon and Kelly he'd hated this house, hated the memories, hated the loss it stood for, hated the loneliness he felt within its walls. It took years for that to change, it happened long after the divorces, when he realized he had a new family, his team. Gradually, he started to remember the good memories of the house and not just the bad. Then over time, each member of the team had helped him create new memories here, memories that, although not always happy, were memories made based on love. Each and every member of the team had sought sanctuary here at one time or another, they all felt safe here, and it made him feel safe here again.
And now his relationship with Tony was going to change it all again, at least he hoped. As much as he cared for the house again, it still wasn't a home and that's what he wanted it to become.
The sound of the front door opening, pulled him from his thoughts, and he glanced up as the figure walked into the room.
Tony leaned his shoulder against the wall. "It took me over an hour to get away from Abby!"
Gibbs snickered.
"I went to the apartment and picked up a few things." Tony made his way to the couch.
"Hope you brought enough for the whole weekend." Gibbs captured Tony's wrist and pulled the younger man down into his lap.
"I might have." Tony grinned, going willingly into Gibbs' lap. "I hate to seem presumptuous though."
"I want you here." As hard as it might be for him sometimes, Gibbs refused to hide his feelings anymore.
"Well, I'm here and the team will be here tomorrow at two." Tony's hand found its way to the back of Gibbs' neck, his fingers playing at the nape. "I called everyone on the way over."
"Sounds good."
"I um, also called Fornell."
"You called Fornell?" That was a surprise, Gibbs hadn't actually told Tony Fornell was the one he had talked to.
"I know that he already knows, but I still thought he should be here." Tony grinned. "He's the only one you would trust."
"Yeah."
"So what were you so deep in thought about when I walked in?" Tony asked, thinking he already knew the answer. "Thinking about what you're going to say tomorrow?"
Gibbs shook his head, circling his arms around Tony's waist.
"Thinking about me?" Tony whispered softly.
"Yeah." Gibbs sighed, tugging Tony closer.
"Good thoughts I hope."
Gibbs nodded.
"Care to share?"
Gibbs tipped his head towards the coffee table.
Throwing a glance over his shoulder, Tony's eyes landed on the small bag sitting there. He turned back to Gibbs. "Is that for me?"
Another nodded.
He reached back and hooked a finger into the handle, picking it up. His eyebrows went up when he saw the name on the bag. "Tiffany's?"
"Open it."
Tony pulled the box out of the bag and drew it open. "It's beautiful." Beautiful, but confusing. It was a small heart-shaped padlock key ring. On the front center it had a place for a key. He turned it over and saw the inscription. You have my heart, always and forever. LJG. He ran his thumb over the inscription. "This is-I don't even-" Tony took a deep breath. "I love it."
"There's something else."
Tony glanced down into the box and drew out the other item.
"The key to the front door." Gibbs explained as Tony looked at the item slightly puzzled.
"Okay." The word was spoken softly, Tony still wasn't sure exactly what Gibbs meant.
"It can mean whatever you want." Gibbs took the key ring and key, he opened the key ring lock and slipped the key on, then closed it again and put it back in Tony's hand.
"Again this is one of those situations I don't want to presume."
Gibbs put his hand over the lock in Tony's and squeezed their hands together. "I would love nothing more than to have you here, every day and night...but I also don't want to rush you. I know this whole thing has been moving fast, but I don't want to slow down." He took a deep breath. "Hearing those shots, not knowing if you were okay, made me really think. Life is too short. I love you. You are what I want, what I need, and you make me happy again."
Tony squeezed Gibbs' hand tighter.
"If you need to go slower fine, I'll accept that and you can have this key and know you are always wanted here, even if the door is locked." Gibbs paused. "It's whatever you want."
"I want to be here with you, every day and every night." There was no hesitation, no doubt in Tony's response. "This has been building since we met and if you think I would even attempt to slow down the best thing that's ever happened to me, you're crazy." His lips touched Gibbs' wanting to convey the love, trying to keep the desire in check, but Gibbs had other ideas.
Gibbs crushed Tony to him demanding more, he forced Tony's mouth open, his tongue tasting the mintiness of the younger man's mouth. He would never get tired of kissing Tony, never.
"Gibbs." Tony inhaled deeply, putting one hand on Gibbs' chest the other still clutching the key ring.
Taking the key ring from Tony's hand, Gibbs placed it on the end table then tossed Tony down onto the couch.
Laughing, Tony looked up at Gibbs. "That sexual need still overriding your famous Gibbs control?"
"Not at the moment." Gibbs smirked.
"Really, so you threw me down on the couch for no reason?"
"No, there's a reason." Gibbs' hands caressed up Tony's ribcage making the younger man purr. Then the caress turned into light tickling.
"Gibbs no!" Tony's voice was raised as he struggled to break free.
The tickling increased and the laughter started to pour from Tony's lips.
"Stop!" Tony hissed through his laughter, wiggling to get away and failing miserable.
Gibbs slowly let the tickling subside.
"EVIL!" Tony panted for breath. "What was that for?"
"Because I want this house filled with your laughter and I want you to remember this moment." Gibbs wanted this to come out right. "And remember no matter what happens, no matter the fights or how much of a bastard I am, we'll make it right and we'll laugh."
Nodding, Tony smiled as he touched Gibbs' face with both hands. "I love you, more than I've ever loved anyone and I will do everything in my power to continue to make sure you know that."
Gibbs smirked. "I'll try to work on my control around you."
"I don't want you to work too much on that ." Tony grinned and picked at the top button of Gibbs' shirt. "I love that I have that effect on you."
A deep hum poured from Gibbs' lips. "You will always have that effect on me, I just need to control it better."
"So does that mean no more sex in the director's office?" The question was laced with disappointment.
"I haven't decided that yet." Gibbs paused. "Not that it matters at this point, Leon's back on Monday."
"I'm sure he'll have other conferences." Tony's eyes lit up with excitement. "You know, I was thinking about that big, long, hard conference table."
Gibbs leaned down closer. "What is it with you and tables?"
"It's not the table as much as you throwing me on the table, taking me hard and fast."
"We don't need the table in the director's office for that." Gibbs smirked.
"True." Tony hands circled around Gibbs' waist. "We still have the table in the basement to christen"
"Oh, we have a lot of rooms and furniture to christen." Endless possibilities flashed through Gibbs' mind.
"Well, if we're going to be doing any christening tonight." Tony gave Gibbs a quick peck on the lips. "I need dinner first."
"Me too." Gibbs smiled. "I bought extra steaks or we can order in."
"Steaks."
Gibbs went to climb off of Tony and was pulled back down.
"Thank you."
"I'm glad you like it."
"Not for the key ring." Tony took Gibbs' hand and held it to his chest as he spoke. "For loving me, flaws and all." He shook his head. "No one's ever done that."
Gibbs smiled. "Your flaws are what I love most about you."
"Oh, God." Tony chuckled. "Let's see if you say that after six months of living together."
The light dancing across his eyelids made Tony stir, he smiled, surprised that he was still curled up against Gibbs' naked body. His hard cock pressed against Gibbs' ass as he started raining kisses on the back of Gibbs' neck.
Gibbs stretched then settled back against Tony.
"I can't believe you're still in bed." Tony said between kisses. Gibbs wasn't the type to sleep in, at least not in all the years he had known the man.
"I have a reason to stay in bed." Gibbs sighed.
"Really, and what reason is that?" Tony asked as his fingers drifted down playing in the soft hairs above Gibbs' cock.
"You." Gibbs groaned, pushing Tony's hand down over his hard cock.
"Want it that bad?" Tony's fingers brushed up the length of Gibbs' shaft.
"Your hands are on my cock, your dick is pressed against my ass." Gibbs thrust back against Tony. "What do you think?"
Tony wasn't sure what to think as Gibbs' ass continued to rub against his throbbing cock.
Hearing the low moans, Gibbs reached back, clutching at Tony's hip and jerked their bodies together feeling the head of Tony's cock slip between his ass cheeks.
Still not sure, Tony's hand left Gibbs' cock and clawed up the older man's chest. His other hand slipped between their bodies and grabbed the base of his cock gently rubbing and prodding his cock head against Gibbs' sphincter. "Is this what you want?" Tony whispered against Gibbs' ear.
"Yes." The word was spoken in a quick sharp breath, as Gibbs' arm shot out and grabbed the lube sitting on the night stand. He popped the cap and held it up to Tony.
Tony took the tube and squeezed some onto his other hand. Rubbing his fingers together, he coated them with the lube, then slowly pushed one slick finger into the tight ring of muscles.
Gibbs groaned as he tried to relax at the intrusion, it had been years, years since he wanted and trusted someone enough to give in like this. And there was no one he wanted or trusted more than Tony. Those emotions had kindled the need, reminded him of how amazing it could feel to let someone else take control. He growled as Tony added another finger, scissoring the digits inside him and opening him further.
Attacking Gibbs' neck, Tony felt the muscles relax around his fingers and he added a third. He nipped and licked at Gibbs' neck then across Gibbs' shoulder. This was definitely not what he expected to happen this morning. He had no idea if Gibbs had ever bottomed, didn't really care, all that matter was Gibbs wanted him in this way.
"Tony." Gibbs moaned, hoping the one word would tell his lover what he wanted.
Tony removed his fingers and picked up the lube again. Putting more into his hand, he rubbed the lube over his cock, then positioned himself against Gibbs'. Taking a slow deep breath, Tony pressed his hips forward, letting the head of his cock sink into the tight warmth. Gibbs hissed, his eye closing as he rocked back, wanting more. Their bodies worked in a slow rhythm of opposite motions until Tony was buried completely inside Gibbs. His hand caressed around Gibbs' waist then downward, taking Gibbs' hard cock in his hand.
"Fuck me." Gibbs begged in his deep commanding tone.
Only Gibbs could beg and still sound like he was ordering you to do something. Either way, Tony gave Gibbs exactly what he wanted. He drew his cock almost all the way out, then lunged back in, causing both of them to groan. After that, there was no stopping. Tony took Gibbs with a frenzy he'd never felt before. It was raw and unbridled, his hand stroking Gibbs' cock with the same fever of his cock slamming into the older man.
Gibbs' fingertips dug into the flesh of Tony's hip, searching for stability as his world spun out of control. It felt so good, better than he even remembered. The way Tony's cock stretched him, filled him with each deep thrust, the soft firm grip of Tony's hand around his cock, and the animalistic sounds they both made while desperately trying to hold on.
"I wanna come." Gibbs howled.
"Not yet." Tony whispered in Gibbs' ear as he shifted slightly.
"TONE!" The name was as scream as Tony's cock slammed into Gibbs' prostate and he felt his body tremble. Then again, and again. Gibbs exploded in Tony's hand, his cock throbbing and pulsing as he came hard and fast, his body going limp against Tony.
Tony fought to hold on, plunging into Gibbs over and over as the muscles contracted around his cock. It was too much and he slammed into Gibbs and came, their bodies crushed together.
