Fling 8
Dinner was a roaring success and Shannon had delegated her husband and DiNozzo on clean up, under her supervision. Ziva and Kelly were deciding on what movie they would all be watching after dinner. Tim and Vance, whom was spending the night before driving back to DC the following evening, was on a secure check in with their detail and Balboa's investigators in the 'hub'. Which really was just the down in the back corner of the basement area of the large home, where they set up their Communication and security centre, it was also where they were able to dial into MTAC from a secure line.
Coming back into the living room, the girls had decided that they wanted to watch Dirty Dancing. With Kelly claiming she was going to educate Ziva on dance movies and musicals, since she loved dancing so much and Ziva not being allowed to enjoy those activities growing up in Israel under her father's thumb. Tony had suggested from his vantage point that if Tim streamed it, they could do a double feature with Mamma Mia 2. Gibbs groaned at the movie choices, but he liked and supported his daughter's reasoning. They weren't his usual kind of movies, but he figured they were also light-hearted enough to keep the seriousness of the situation they were in, in the forefront of everybody's mind.
As Leon and Tim returned, Tony was setting up the external hard drive that Tim had bought with him and was getting the movie set up. Leon took the empty spot on the sofa between Ziva and where he knew Tony would be seated. Gibbs and Shannon were on the smaller two-seater sofa and Kelly had claimed the recliner for the two of them.
Once the opening credits of the first movie was playing, the only sounds that could be heard was the ruffling the various bodies getting comfortable and the sound of Jennifer Grey's narrative as the opening scene played out and she put her arms around Jerry Orbach's neck, the actor who played the father, Jake Houseman. Tony had been tempted to launch into a narration of his own, but he hadn't wanted to risk it yet. He had been still smarting from Shannon's scalding earlier in the evening. Tim enjoyed the feeling of being able to snuggle close with Kelly and not feel her father's eyes glare at him harshly. Kelly shifted slightly against him and she cuddled into him even further.
As the movie played on and they were in the scene with the staff party where Johnny was trying to teach Baby to dance dirty. Tony couldn't resist any longer. "That is totally fake." He declared and Ziva glared at him. "As if that's all it takes. It's not even a real form of dance. It's just dry humping."
There was a few scoffs and smirks shared around the room at Tony's sudden declaration. "It's a form of a bachata sensual dance, Tony." Tim announced and the room went quiet again. Mostly shocked faces stared back at him, except for Ziva and Kelly. Ziva was impressed at her friend's knowledge of the lesser known spanish dance form. Kelly was impressed for a whole other reason entirely. She was mentally recalling her and Tim dancing in a very similar fashion, both incredibly drunk.
"Anything else you want to share with the rest of the class there, Tiny Tim?" Tony teased in jest, surprised at his friend. Just where the hell had his friend learnt about dance from. His friend had two left feet. He had heard Abby on one occasion claim that Tim couldn't dance.
"Yeah, it's not as easy as it looks." Kelly answered cheekily, with a wink to Tim. "But Tim is very good at it. He can definitely make a woman go weak at the knees with his dance moves."
"You're good too, Gorgeous." Tim murmured in her ear, keeping his voice low. No one had heard what Tim had said to Kelly, but the blush that graced her face spoke volumes to those who looked at her carefully.
Ziva was impressed further. "You can dance, Tim?" She asked, surprised. Tim knew all about her love and passion for dance and never once had mentioned to her that he could dance.
"When I have to, Zee." Tim answered, holding Kelly closer to him. He recalled joining her on the dance floor, only out of a desire to get closer to her, enjoying the feel of Kelly up close to him, wanting to taste that kiss of hers again and wondering when they'd be able to have that promised date.
"So, that's how you and McLord Of The Dance hooked up, hey?" Tony asked in a teasing manner. "He seduced you with his non-existent dance moves."
"Actually he saved me from getting trampled in the club." Kelly grinned at Tony, proud to be defending Tim. "This huge, burly, drunk dude nearly toppled me over and Tim saved me from what would have been a painful injury and an embarrassing fall."
Not much else was said on the matter. Tim ignored Tony's jibes and Shannon steeled Tony with a glare of her own, which promptly shut the Senior Field Agent up. The movie continued to play on in the background as Kelly continued discreetly moving against Tim, almost enticingly. Tim was focused less on the movie and more on the woman whom had started out beside him and now was practically in his lap, grinding herself and sensually moving against him, albeit discreetly and largely unnoticed by the rest of the company in the living room.
From his seat on the twin sofa with his wife, he could see the entire room. Vance and Ziva had swapped spots along the way and Ziva was leaning against Tony's shoulder and Vance was dozing against the arm of the chair. His wife was solely focused on the movie. He looked to the left of him and he could see the oversized recliner chair that Kelly and Tim had snuggled themselves into one another. He saw the little crinkle above Tim's eyebrows, the one that appeared when he was concentrating extra hard on his work and wondered what had Tim solely focused like that.
At the end of the movie, Vance startled himself awake and nodded a good night to all of them, as Tim excused himself too, claiming he had a headache. "I'm going to head up to bed, too." Kelly announced, ten minutes into the next film.
At the sound of Kelly's announcement, Tony looked over to Gibbs to see what her father's reaction was. But he didn't see Gibbs even falter. He simply wished his daughter a good night, kissed her cheek. "You're not worried about her and Tim, at all?" He asked Gibbs in disbelief. "You know...? Getting it on up there?"
"Why should we be worried?" Shannon answered, cutting her husband off before he could answer his senior agent. She could sense that there was a potential that Tony might take whatever comes out of her husband's mouth and cause trouble with it, albeit unintentionally. He had done it before and despite the lecture she had given him earlier, she knew she would have to repeat herself before the night was through. "Do you know something about Tim that we don't know?"
"Nah, Tim's a gentleman." Tony said in a sigh, he didn't know if he was relieved that Shannon had interjected on his boss' behalf or if he was angry that Gibbs hadn't taken his bait. Surely his boss wasn't really ok with the team's probie and his daughter sharing a bed and doing other things with her and to her. "I suppose he's the kind of guy that parents want their daughter to bring home."
"I thought that Shannon told you to leave it alone, Tony." Ziva hissed at him, now having moved off Tony's shoulder and into the spot where Tim and Kelly had just vacated. "You were baiting Gibbs, hoping he would get angry at Tim. You should know that never ends well for you, Tony."
Tim was waiting on the bed for Kelly, he had slipped into some fresh shorts, discarding his shirt while he was waiting for her. It was warm in the house, he wouldn't get a chill, so happily dressed in just his cotton boxer shorts to wait for her. He was sure that she wouldn't wait too much longer before joining him upstairs. Her movements and discreet displays of want and physical hints had been obvious and left them both wanting. While he waited for Kelly, he was on his phone, browsing the internet for ideas for their first date. A noise at the doorway of the bedroom he and Kelly were sharing made him look up and smile at her sudden appearance in the doorway. "Hey, Baby" Kelly cooed softly, as she dug into the duffle bag that she had packed. "Give me five minutes in the bathroom and I am all yours."
"Take your time." Tim smiled at her, as she left. Tim tossed his phone onto the phone charger beside the bed, double checked that Kelly's cell was charge too. He pulled the strip of condoms from their concealed compartment in his own go-bag, proud of himself that although Tony had been nosing around while he had been packing. He had been able to slip the whole box in his bag, undetected. He tossed a strip on the bedside table and folded the covers back.
Almost exactly five minutes later Kelly slipped into the room, closing and latching the lock on the bedroom door behind her. "Hey." She whispered, leaning against the closed and locked bedroom door. Tim looked up at her, when she saw she had his undivided attention, she slipped her black satin robe off her shoulders and dropped it where she had tossed her bag when she came back into the room. "Do you like it? I bought this last week with you in mind."
Kelly stood there looking like a siren to him, her golden auburn hair loose and naturally wavy after being up in a smart twist, for the entirety of the long day they'd had. Her pyjama's, if you could call it that was more of a teddy, than a satin nightgown. In a pink blush satin with spaghetti straps and rose gold clasps down each side and cowl neckline. The soft satin bow tied at the front was enticing to Tim and he undid the bow tie, as he used that to pull her closer to him. His hands skimmed up the back of her thighs, caressing the edge of the satin that kissed her glutes and were cut high on her thigh. "Hmm.." Tim vocalized appreciatively. He began placing hot kisses on her manubrium and upper sternum, leaving a heated trail on her skin, as his hands continued to explore her ass and her lower back, enjoying the feel of the soft and sensual satin beneath his fingers.
Kelly writhed her lower body against his bare chest, enjoying the feel of his lips on her body. "See those little snaps?" She asked, as she bent down to capture his lips in hers. Tim used her momentum of bending over to kiss him, to lean back and pull her with him on to the bed and on top of him. Breaking the kiss, his hands continued their exploration as she rested her forehead against his. "They undo." She teased him, in a whisper and he kissed her again, as his fingers traced the rose gold snaps on the side of the satin teddy.
It took his long, nimble fingers a second or two, to work out how the snaps worked and they studiously got down to business, undoing each little snap, one by one. Finding the clasp at the top that held the straps in place, the top of the front of the garment opened to reveal her perfectly perky breasts to him, as he half rolled them both onto their side. His left hand holding her close to him and his right hand massaging her breast and tweaking her nipple, enjoying the shiver in response to his ministrations.
Her hands weren't idle either, they had been rubbing his manhood through the soft, well worn cotton plaid shorts. She reached inside his shorts and shimmied them to his knees to grant her access to his manhood. Stroking his length and feeling it grow and harden beneath her fingers, had her moaning into his mouth. She broke off their steamy kisses and began her ministrations on his neck, working her way down his chest, giving his nipples a brief once over as she passed the on her way to his navel. His hands tangled themselves in her hair, as Tim gently bit a groan back, conscious of how sound might carry through the house. Feeling her hot breath on his small dusting of tawny pubic hair, Tim bit back another sigh of pleasure as his manhood jerked at the attention that was now being lavished on it, feeling Kelly divest him off his shorts, entirely.
Kelly swung her body over his legs so that Tim could access her body from where he lay while she paid homage to his manhood. Tim let his hand trace the curves of her body, enticingly, as his frisky fingers slipped beneath the satin and explored the skin hidden beneath. Urging him to touch her further she moved closer to him, before he gently whispered "C'mere." His voice laced with want and desire, intending to give her as much pleasure as she was giving him. At first he mouthed her sex through the gusset of her teddy, at the apex of her womanhood. One of her hands deviated from working his balls and shaft over to find his hand and grasp it. Using the grasped hand, she guided his to shove aside the delicate fabric, to reveal her heavy sex to him. "Are you sure?" He asked, as his fingers, took control from hers and he panted as he kissed her retreating fingers.
"God, yes." She muttered, before swallowing him whole again and slowly working him into a frenzy. Tim lowered his mouth to her open sex. Nibbling on her pleasure nub in a random combination of licks, swipes, sucks and tongue thrusts, as he introduced his fingers into her channel. Her warm and moist cavern, slick with want as she worked her body against his mouth, wantonly. She eased back off his shaft, working the underside into her mouth and swirling the head of his penis around her tongue before swallowing him again. Her mouth full, she shuttered beneath his ministrations as he tipped her over the edge. Tim stilled his ministrations, giving her a chance to recover, as he removed his fingers from her womanhood.
Tim let his fingers deftly, continued to work the clasps on the side of the teddy, slipping the remaining fabric from her body and tossing it on to the floor by the bed. "Kell?" He begged, stopping her from continuing as he could feel himself getting close. He fumbled for the strip of condoms, he'd retrieved earlier off the bedside table and tossed them onto the bed, in to Kelly's line of sight. Getting Tim's blatantly obvious hint, she tore her mouth away from his manhood and snatched them up, turning around to face him. She was leaning back on the back of her legs, her knees parted, her naked body on display for Tim to admire. She tore off a silver foiled square from the strip and gently opened it, watching Tim stroke himself. She leaned forward and rolled the latex sheath onto his hardened cock.
Tim sat up propping himself up against the pillows, sitting crossed leg, as he guided her gently by the waist to climb astride him. "Wrap your legs around me, Sweetheart." He whispered as he eased her into the position he had wanted to try with her. As her long legs wrapped around his torso gently and she slid home, he held her close against him, kissing her passionately. He let her adjust to this position as it was a deeper, more intimate position than they'd ever tried before. As soon as she began thrusting herself onto him, Tim pulled her into him and as he slid deeper into her, she began hotly panting her wants and needs into his ear. He felt his shaft fully engulfed in her, her pleasure nub being tickled by the scant pubic hair from his body. He kissed her, dirtily and hungrily; smothering her moans of pleasure as he used his hands to hold her tight against him, as he made small thrusts into her. He could feel her trembling with desire against him as small shivers of pleasure wracked her body.
She leaned back and supported her own body, thrusting onto his shaft faster before Tim hoisted her back against him, causing him to hit her pleasure spot deep inside her body. He managed to capture her lips between his and swallow her small silent scream as she climaxed around him. Her channel felt like a hot vice, gripping him hard and he fought the urge to let go, wanting to prolong the experience for her.
As her body calmed itself, she leaned herself back until she was laying flat against the bed and Tim was still inside of her. Both of his hands toyed with her nipples, as he leaned forward to thrust into her. Feeling the bed move, he slipped out of her. Kelly knew why Tim stopped, she too didn't want the bed to make any noise and alert anyone to their private activities upstairs. "On the floor?" She suggested and Tim shook his head no, as they both stood, naked, away from the bed.
Tim backed her up against the wall beside the closed door and hooked her leg up in his left arm as she guided him into her. Kelly loved this position and had once confessed to Tim during their first time together that it was one of her personal favourites'. Tim let the back of her leg sitting the crook of his arm, as he thrusted into her and kissed her like she was his lifeline. Giving her the kisses that he knew she craved during intercourse; sensual, suggestive and erotic. In this new position he could penetrate her just as deep, but he could thrust into her harder and quicker than he could before.
Feeling her channel tighten against his shaft, he knew she was close. He could feel his own impending climax building too. Wanting her to climax again, he hoisted her other leg into his other arm and began thrusting into her faster, using the wall to support her. He knew it wasn't going to take much to tip them both over the edge, as he thrusted harder into her, pulling her body into his to meet his thrusts and avoiding banging her against the wall. She squealed softly into his mouth, as she exploded against him and on the next thrust, he jerked and shuttered against her as he filled the latex condom with his own seed.
Kissing her again deeply, he leaned her against the wall for support once more, as he softened inside her. Breaking off the kiss, he grinned at her sexily. That sexy little grin that always went straight to her groin and she laughed softly. Her soft laughter contracting through her spent body and reverberating against his lax member that was resting inside her still. "Tim, that was ... Oh, my god." she said, kissing him softly, as he released her legs from his arms.
"I know." he beamed at her. Tim took an extra second when he removed the used condom from his lax penis, being extra careful not to spill any of his semen onto the carpet. He definitely didn't want to explain or try to clean his semen out of the charcoal plush carpet that covered the bedroom floor. Kelly went into her bag, to fetch the baby wipes that she carried in there to clean themselves up. "We better put some clothes on, just in case." Tim murmured to her with regret, hating to have to get dressed, preferring to settle in for the night, naked, like they usually did. But knowing that if their perimeter was breached or if they were attacked, there wouldn't be time to dress later.
"Good idea Tim, we don't exactly want to be running from an attack buck naked, in front of your entire team and the Director of NCIS." Kelly laughed, as she claimed Tim's dress shirt that he had worn that day and a clean pair of cotton panties. She collected the discarded pink satin teddy and shoved it into her bag, underneath a pair of leggings and sweats. Tim reclaimed his cotton plaid shorts and chose not to find a tee, as they climbed into bed together.
Downstairs, Leon Vance was wide awake in the front room. The bedroom that was directly beneath Kelly and Tim's room. He had dozed earlier through the movie and found himself unable to sleep, now. He had heard soft footfalls and gentle laughter from above him, so he knew the young couple weren't with the rest of them watching the second movie. He debated whether he should rejoin them for the movie, or wait it out in his bedroom and try to force himself to sleep. He could no longer hear movement above him and thought that if he rejoined them, DiNozzo would assume that Tim and Kelly were up to something. So for the sake of the shy, genius agent on the MCRT team and the young Gibbs woman, he opted to stay put, instead.
With the second movie finished, Gibbs checked in with the security team on the outside perimeter. As Tony and Ziva headed up the stairs, fighting over the bathroom. "Shh!" Shannon warned them in a hiss of a whisper, as she reached the room her and Jethro were allocated. She pointedly looked over towards the closed bedroom door and saw that the lights were off in the bedroom her daughter was sharing with her husband's youngest agent. "You'll wake Tim and Kelly."
"Please, McHornDog is not asleep this early." Tony said loud enough for Tim and Kelly to hear through the bedroom door. "He's a night owl, much like our mistress of the dark. Two peas in a pod, those two. Man, she is gonna be pissed at them when she finds out what they've been doing."
Gibbs was getting fed up with Tony and his sly, degrading comments about McGee. He could hear Tony as he made his way up the stairs. Sneaking up behind his senior field agent he tapped the back of the man's head, hard. "Can it, DiNozzo." He growled. "I'm not going to tell you again, Shannon's not going to tell you again, zip it! Leave McGee alone, leave Kelly alone and by the way; it's not Abby's business what they've been doing."
Gibbs was sure to make sure that he used DiNozzo's phrasing to drive his point home. Even if he did admit to himself that he had made a valid point about Abs. Abby seemed to be very territorial over McGee, even though there was nothing there but a working relationship and maybe the loose thread of their old friendship. But even Gibbs had noticed how Tim had been pulling away from her for some time now.
"Yes, boss." Tony said on reflex, grimacing under the boss' tap to the back of his head. "Ziva!" he exclaimed in angry frustration, hearing the bathroom close behind him. Ziva having slipped in while he was getting head slapped from Gibbs.
"Hold onto the horses, Tony." Ziva laughed from behind the locked bathroom door. She knew Tony too well from far too many stakeouts together. He always took too long in the bathroom.
"It's hold your horses, Zee-vah." Tony corrected her and continued banging on the door. Ten minutes later and several angry bangs on the door later, Ziva re-emerged from bathroom. Her pyjama's on, teeth brushed, hair brushed and face clean. "Finally!" He exclaimed in frustration. But Ziva just tapped his face with the palm of her hand, the way she lovingly did to Tim sometimes.
"Good night, Tony." she smirked at him, as she went into the room allocated to her.
The following morning, it was early, just before 0400 and Kelly woke first, still wrapped up in Tim's arms. As she lay against him, on his shoulder, she listened to the relaxing sounds of the world starting its day. The shower going down the hall, Kelly assumed that it would have been Ziva. Tim had mentioned a time or two that she was a very early riser.
Her father was an easy riser too, but she also knew that her mom and her dad had a deal, he had to stay in bed until at least 0500 hours. She wouldn't accept being woken up before then.
Tim was an early riser, as well. When it was a work day or he was on call. In the short time that they had been together, Kelly had learnt that Tim had two modes of sleeping. He slept very heavy when he knew he wasn't on call or not expected at work. He was a light sleeper when he was expecting to get a call in or was expected at work. It was something that she loved about him because it was so much like herself and no one had ever appreciated it like Tim did.
Feeling Tim move beneath her, just as the shower switched off down the hall, Tim was in the throws of waking up. "Hmm ... Morning, Sweetheart." Tim sighed peacefully, kissing her naked shoulder where Tim's dress shirt had slipped off her shoulders slightly, as he held her closer.
There was only four buttons done up on the shirt, though. And they were probably mismatched because somewhere through the night, Kelly and Tim had woken up and made love again. But instead of fully stripping off, they had just shifted some material around. "Morning." She whispered against his lips. "I have a great idea. Shower?"
The door to the bathroom squeaked open and they heard the noise easily from their bedroom, as their room was directly opposite the bathroom. "We'd have to be quick." Tim murmured, unbuttoning the front of Tim's shirt on Kelly's body. "We can not make a sound. Shower only. No hanky-panky, Gorgeous."
"Dad doesn't get up 'til five." Kelly replied cheekily, with a grin. Within a minute, they were stripping off their pyjama's and slipping into their robes, both with their kits in hand, they slipped into the bathroom and locked the door behind them. "We'll already be downstairs by the time he wakes up."
Together they enjoyed a sensual shower together, enjoying their closeness and togetherness at the early hour of the morning. Before their day turned crazy. In and out of the shower within a respectful time for the two of them. Tim was sure to pocket their used condom and any evidence that they'd made love in the shower that morning. Both to protect Kelly from any pushback or teasing and to protect himself. But deep down he knew, that sometimes DiNozzo just control his own mouth.
Dressed back in their robes, shower kits in hands', they opened the door, out into the hall. The last person they expected to see waiting for the bathroom door to open, was Tony DiNozzo. The grin on his face was like he'd won the Italian mega lottery on Christmas morning, and the Laker's girls delivered his winnings, personally, all on the same day.
It was going to be a long day for Tim and Kelly.