"I'm stuffed and exhausted." Tony groaned as he dropped down on the couch.

"I'm with you on the exhausted." Gibbs said as he locked the door and sloughed off his jacket.

"Think our little binge last night is catching up with us?"

"Yeah." Gibbs strolled into the bedroom, came back out carrying a couple pillows and blanket, then tossed them on the end of the couch.

"You going to bed?"

Gibbs nodded. "Exhausted remember?"

"Right."

"Come on." Gibbs held out his hand to Tony. "I'll help you get the bed ready."

Taking the offered hand, Tony stood up. "I think I can make a bed myself."

"Okay." Gibbs lips brushed across Tony's. "Good night."

"Night." Tony smiled.

Gibbs walked into the bedroom telling himself not to look back.

Once the bedroom door closed behind Gibbs, Tony blew out a long breath. This was ridiculous. He grabbed the pillows and blanket, setting them on the coffee table, then pulled the cushions from the couch. All he could think about was Gibbs in bed. Pushing the coffee table out of the way, he folded out the bed, put on the sheet and threw the pillows down. Removing his shirt he tossed it on the coffee table as he kicked off his shoes. He started to unzip his pants and paused, then rolled his eyes and pushed them down his legs, they joined his shirt on the table. Flopping down onto the bed he pulled the blanket up to his waist, then closed his eyes.

An hour later he was still lying there, eyes closed, yet wide awake. He was wound too tightly and horny as hell. His shoulders started to shake as the laughter broke. He was sleeping on the couch because Gibbs was concerned about not being able to resist temptation, yet here he was, wanting nothing more than to be wrapped in Gibbs' arms feeling that hard cock against his ass. He smashed his palm against his forehead. Great, now he was horny and hard. Don't do this. Don't do this. He repeated the thought like a mantra even as his hand brushed back and forth over his stomach. Gibbs' hand around his cock, like that first fantasy. Stroking him hard and fast. Gibbs' cock thrusting against his ass.

Tony bit his lower lip to stifle a moan as his hand wrapped around his cock. Gibbs' voice in his ear... the sexy, husky voice whispering for him to come, begging for him to come. He groaned as his hand reached the base of his cock then slowly stroked up to the head then back down. Pushing the blanket off his body, he rocked his hips as he worked faster over his cock. The taste of Gibbs' lips on his, coffee, Bourbon. Then Gibbs' lips nibbling down his neck.

"God yes." The words dripped from Tony's lips, too lost in his thoughts to realize he was speaking out loud. "Jethro, make me come."

The light on the end table clicked on and Tony's eyes shot open. His hand stopped, but stayed wrapped around his cock as he stared up into the steel blue eyes.

Gibbs climbed into the bed and laid on his side next to Tony. "Don't stop. I wanna watch you."

"I-" The sentence went unfinished as Gibbs' lips pressed against Tony's ear.

"Please." Gibbs sighed. "I want you to come for me."

Closing his eyes, Tony's hand gradually started stroking back up his cock.

Gibbs' watched the way Tony's hand slid up over the shaft, stopping at the head, giving it a quick pump then back down to the base. He memorized and learned the rhythm and the way Tony liked to be touched. His own cock was hard and begging for attention, the head trying to slip out of the slit in his boxers. He looked at Tony's face, mouth slightly moaning, lips and cheeks flushed. "So sexy watching you jack off, my cock is so hard."

Opening his eyes, Tony met Gibbs' gaze, then skimmed down Gibbs' body stopping as he saw Gibbs' hand rubbing his own cock through the boxers. He stared back into Gibbs' eyes.

"Tell me I can touch you." Gibbs begged his mouth practically watering.

"Touch me, please."

Gibbs' hand left his cock and reached between Tony's legs gently squeezing the younger man's neglected balls.

"Oh fuck yes!" Tony howled, his free hand reaching out and clutching Gibbs' bicep.

"Are you close?"

"Yes." Tony whimpered. "So close."

Gibbs placed his hand over Tony's, both hands working in tandem over Tony's cock.

"Jethro!" Tony gasped. "Oh God."

"That's it." Gibbs growled. "Come for me."

Tony's eyes closed again as he threw his head back, mouth gaping open to scream, but there was only silence as he came, thrusting into the hands around his cock. He felt the thick warm fluid on his stomach and running through his fingers, their fingers, as his body convulsed then melted down into the mattress.

Gibbs placed a kiss under Tony's earlobe, then whispered. "Watching you come like that has to be the sexiest thing I've ever seen."

Still lost in the orgasm filled haze, Tony felt the bed shift, then felt the rough tongue lick up his stomach. His eyes fluttered open and gazed down seeing Gibbs' tongue lick a path through the come coating his stomach, then draw back. The erotic vision made Tony's body shudder again.

Crawling up Tony's body, Gibbs gazed down into the glazed over green eyes. "I needed to taste you."

Tony's hand latched on to the back of Gibbs' neck and crushed their lips together, his tongue forced its way into Gibbs' mouth, their tongues meeting and tasting himself there. When their lips parted, he shook his head. "You are a kinky, dirty old man."

Dipping down, Gibbs' lips brushed against Tony's ear. "If you think that's kinky and dirty, then you better throw me out of this bed right now." Drawing back, Gibbs looked down at Tony.

"I want more."

Gibbs pushed his boxers down just enough to let his hard dripping cock spring free. He placed his left hand on the bed beside Tony's body, the other hand grabbing his cock and stroking hard.

Tony's hands worked their way into Gibbs' boxers and pushed them down over the older man's hips. His hands squeezing Gibbs' ass. "You're gonna come for me... on me."

Gibbs groaned as he jacked off faster. He was already so close.

"I want it, give it to me." Tony ordered as his hands scratched their way up Gibbs' back. "Let me see you come."

"Oh God, Tony!" Gibbs' body started to shake.

"Jethro, please." Tony begged.

"Tony!" Gibbs screamed as he came, the name echoing throughout the room.

Tony felt the release across his chest and stomach, his own cock twitching to life again.

Rolling down on the bed next to Tony, Gibbs struggled to catch his breath.

"That was..." Tony didn't have the right word for it. "Hot, sexy, amazing."

"Yeah it was." But then anything Tony wanted would be amazing to Gibbs.

"Did you come out here because you heard me or was there another reason?"

"I heard muffled noises, thought I heard my name." Gibbs had figured Tony might be dreaming. "Believe me, I wasn't expecting to see you lying here naked with your cock in your hand, that was a pleasant surprise."

"You thought I would just fall asleep?" Even now Tony felt exhausted and rejuvenated at the same time. "I couldn't sleep, all I could think about was you."

"I was having the same problem." Climbing out of bed, Gibbs smiled. "Shower."

"Together?"

Gibbs chuckled and nodded.

The warm water rained down over them as they just stood there wrapped in each other's arms. It was Tony that broke the silence.

"You never need to ask permission to touch me." Tony's hands danced across the small of Gibbs' back. "You touched my hand, did you really think you needed permission for that?" He pulled back and stared at Gibbs. "And don't tell me you didn't wanna push."

"Your hand was on your cock when I touched it...I just need to be sure you're comfortable with everything as it progresses." Gibbs' fingertips caressed up Tony's back. "I want all of you. I wanna touch every inch of you, experience everything with you, make love to you in every way possible, and we'll do all of that when both of us are ready for it."

"So you don't just wanna throw me down and take me?" Tony watched Gibbs' face for a reaction.

"Of course I do." Gibbs rolled his eyes. "But your idea of taking you is completely different from mine." He tightened his arms around Tony, their hard cocks rubbing against each other causing Tony to moan with need. "The first fantasy I had about taking you is still my favorite."

Tony's hands made their way down to Gibbs' ass.

"You showed up, needing a place to stay again." Gibbs' lips kissed a path across Tony's shoulder. "I convinced you to sleep upstairs in the bed." He nibbled his way back to Tony's neck. "I couldn't stop myself. I went upstairs and just watched you sleep, needed to be near you, even if I couldn't have you."

Squeezing Gibbs' ass, Tony dropped kisses on Gibbs' chest.

"Then your eyes fluttered open and stared right at me. You just held out your hand, I took it and you pulled me in to bed." The fantasy was so clear, clear as the first time Gibbs had it. "I pushed the blanket down and you were already hard and dripping, all I could think about was tasting you."

Tony whimpered, his kisses turning into gentle nips at Gibbs' chest.

"You told me you were dreaming about me, that's why you were hard." Gibbs loved the sounds Tony made and he couldn't wait to hear more. "I crawled between your legs-" He growled as Tony's gentle nips turned into a piercing bite. "I licked up your cock, tasted the come pooling at the head of your cock... then I lost control. I devoured your cock, every inch." His hand pressed against the back of Tony's head holding the younger man against his chest, hissing when he felt another bite. "The sounds you made while I sucked your cock, just made me work harder and faster until you were thrusting your cock down my throat." Feeling Tony's cock twitch against his own, Gibbs grabbed Tony by both arms and spun the man around.

"Jethro." Tony panted, reaching back and clutching at the side of Gibbs' neck.

Gibbs' arm circled around Tony's waist, the fingers of his other hand enveloped Tony's cock making

quick short jerks. "You came screaming my name over and over again, and I drank every last drop then licked your cock clean."

Grunting and groaning as the release built, Tony's fingertips clawed into the flesh of Gibbs' neck.

"I came just from sucking your cock." Gibbs thrust his dick against Tony's ass. "Like I'm going to come now, just from jacking you off." He crushed their bodies together just as Tony screamed his name and came. A second later, he followed, struggling to keep them both standing.

Sitting down on the side of the bed, Gibbs fell back onto it and closed his eyes.

"Gonna sleep like that?"

Gibbs opened his eyes and looked over at Tony standing in the bathroom door way. "No." He sat up. "Do you want to sleep in here? If you don't I understand."

Walking over, Tony slipped between Gibbs' knees. "I wanna be in here with you, wrapped in your arms."

Grabbing Tony, Gibbs tossed him down onto the bed, smiling down at the man.

"You are going to actually let me sleep, right? Tony asked with a smirk.

Gibbs nodded.

"Thank God." Tony laughed. "Unlike you I need sleep."

"Come on." Gibbs patted Tony's hip and they shifted, settling into bed, Tony spooned in Gibbs' arms.

"You do realize no matter how much you push that thing against my ass, I'm going to sleep." Tony chuckled.

Gibbs dropped a kiss to Tony's shoulder. "And you do realize I have no control over the effect you have on my cock, only on what happens after the effect has taken place."

Laughing Tony cuddled in deeper. "You are a horny bastard."

"You wanna complain about that?"

"No." Tony sighed. "But you are definitely different than I thought you would be in bed."

"What did you expect?"

"I don't know more vanilla, old fashioned." Tony chuckled. "Not this wildly sexual, animalistic, drive me crazy with dirty talk guy."

"You expected me to be the functioning mute you're used to, grunting and groaning, getting off and falling asleep." Gibbs had heard the functioning mute reference plenty of times.

"Kinda." Tony snickered. "Now I'm thinking you're gonna take me to some fetish store and buy leather or whips and chains."

Gibbs brushed a kiss against Tony's ear. "I have hand cuffs, I don't need chains."

Pulled from a sleepy haze, Tony stretched then gradually opened his eyes letting them adjust to the sunlight pouring into the room. He glanced over at the clock on the night stand, after eleven-thirty. Taking a deep breath, he was surprised when he didn't smell coffee. Rolling onto his side, he smiled when he saw the naked man next to him sprawled out on his back, sound asleep. The smile turned to a grin as his eyes landed on Gibbs' hard cock. The man definitely had a healthy libido. Gibbs' legs were spread slightly, so Tony carefully straddled the thigh closest to him. He placed a soft kiss on one of the purplish bite marks he'd left on Gibbs' chest, then moved to the next as his fingertips whispered up the length of Gibbs' cock. He heard a soft hum, but Gibbs didn't move. Again he brushed his fingertip over Gibbs' cock, this time causing Gibbs' hips to shift slightly. Kissing across Gibbs' chest, Tony heard and felt another hum from deep inside Gibbs' throat. This time he closed his fingers around Gibbs' cock and squeezed gently. Gibbs sighed and rocked his hips upwards.

Lazily, Tony's hand stroked up Gibbs' cock then back down, once, twice, and stopped. Then he felt the hand caress up his hip and smiled. "Are you finally awake?"

"Ummm Jeffery." Gibbs sighed. "Don't stop."

Tony's hand tightened painfully around Gibbs' cock.

"Okay." Gibbs chuckled through the pain. "Bad joke."

"Very!"

Gibbs opened his eyes and was greeted by Tony's glare. He smirked. "I was gonna say Tim." The pressure around his cock increased and he grunted.

"Tim, really?" Tony's eye narrowed further. "Something you wanna tell me?"

"Yeah." Gibbs grabbed Tony's face with both hands and growled. "The only agent, man, or person I want is the one who has his hand around my cock right now."

Releasing some of the pressure, Tony shifted his leg, straddling both of Gibbs' thighs as his hand again stroked up Gibbs' length.

Gibbs nipped at Tony's bottom lip playfully before brutally forcing their lips together. It didn't last long, as Tony rubbed his thumb across the head of Gibbs' cock. Their lips parted and Gibbs' forehead fell against Tony's. "Tony."

"That's better." Tony smirked as he brought his thumb to his lips and licked the precum from it.

An animalistic growl ripped from Gibbs' lips.

"Salty and bitter." Tony pressed his lips to Gibbs'.

Gibbs' tongue licked at Tony's lips then slipped between them. He wanted more, but Tony drew back.

Wrapping his hands back around Gibbs' cock, Tony worked methodically up and down. "I love how good your cock feels in my hand-"

"So good." Better than Gibbs ever had imaged.

Leaning down, face to face, Tony sighed. "Am I doing it how you like?"

"Yes."

"I didn't think I'd like it this much." Tony purred. "But the minute I had your cock in my hand, my dick was hard."

Gibbs peered down, groaning when he saw Tony's hard cock jutting almost straight out. When his gaze returned to Tony he was greeted by a smile.

"Makes it even hotter, that it turns me on."

"God, yes." Gibbs hissed. "Everything's hotter when you're both into it."

"You're close." Tony felt Gibbs' cock tense in his hand.

"Yes." Gibbs could already feel the fire in his veins spread quickly through his body.

Tony whispered in Gibbs' ear. "Don't come, not yet."

"Tony I-"

"For me?" Tony whispered as he jerked Gibbs' cock in quick short movements.

"Fuck!" Gibbs snarled as he tried to hold on against Tony's assault.

"That's it." Tony watched as Gibbs' eye closed and the body under him shook. "Hold on for me, make it last."

Gibbs' mouth fell open, then clamped shut as he used every trick he knew to keep control. A heavy film of sweat soon covered Gibbs' body and beads trickled down his forehead.

Tony licked away one of the salty lines then kissed Gibbs' lips. "Come for me."

"TONY!" The shrill cry echoed in the air around them. As Gibbs' hips bucked and he came so hard, so fast, that the world went white, blissfully white. He wanted to stay there in the pure bliss, but a voice beckoned him back.

"Jethro." Tony repeated. "You with me?"

Gibbs nodded as he gasped for breath.

"Not bad for my first time?" Tony snickered.

Slowly opening his eyes, Gibbs moistened his dry lips. "Not bad."

"Oh come on, that was beyond not bad." Tony smirked. "I think you blacked out."

"Getting cocky already?"

Tony's eyebrow went up and he started laughing.

"Wrong choice of words."

"I like getting cocky with you." Tony gave Gibbs a quick kiss.

"I definitely like you getting cocky with me." Gibbs smiled, his hands rubbing Tony's back.

Tony's fingers brushed across Gibbs' lips. "I love when you smile... especially when you smile because of me."

"You give me a reason to smile." For the first time, in a long time, Gibbs remembered how good smiling felt.

"How about you make me smile?"

Gibbs went to capture Tony's lips, and Tony put a hand on his chest pushing him back down.

"Feed me."

Shaking his head, Gibbs chuckled. "That wasn't exactly what I had in mind."

"It's after noon, I haven't eaten since last night at like seven."

"Okay."

"Plus, if you feed me-" Tony wiggled his eyebrows. "I'll have energy for whatever else you have in mind."

"I'll shower and we can go." Gibbs held up his finger. "No buffet. I'm sick of buffets. I want a restaurant, diner, or someplace with a waitress that brings me my food."

"Fine." Tony rolled off of Gibbs and down onto the bed. "No buffet. What's wrong with a buffet anyway, all you can eat, vast array of salty and sweet, and-"

"No buffets!" Gibbs balked as he headed into the bathroom.

"Was this more like what you wanted?"

Gibbs nodded as he swallowed the bite of food in his mouth. "Yeah."

A waitress strolled by and refilled their coffee cups. Gibbs nodded a thank you.

"You better now that you've had food?" Gibbs smirked.

"Much." Tony took a sip of his coffee. "What did you tell Abby?"

Gibbs shrugged. "Nothing, just said I was staying."

"And she hasn't called to check on you? That's unlike her."

"I told her not call, I was going to have my phone off." Gibbs took a long swig of coffee. "She does listen, sometimes."

"What is she going to think of this?" Tony asked.

"Does it matter what she thinks?"

Tony shook his head. "No, just curious."

"Is she going to care, no. Is she gonna bug the hell out of us about it, yes." Gibbs paused. "Worried about everyone's reaction?"

"Not worried, but come on aren't you curious." They both had reputations. "You and me, don't think anyone's put that one together."

Gibbs leaned back in the booth. "There are two pools."

Tony's eyes went wide. "Two pools, about us?" How the hell did he not know about that?

"Yeah."

"What are they?"

"When it happens and how long it takes us to tell everyone."

"How did you find out?" As soon as Tony asked he got the look from Gibbs. That look that says 'I know everything that goes on there.' "Then you know who started the pool."

Gibbs nodded.

"Well, care to share?"

"Who do you think?" Gibbs was actually a little surprised Tony didn't know about the pools.

"Not Abby." Tony tried to think of the most logical person. He grinned. "Ducky, he has to know you like men."

"He does." Gibbs admitted. "But it wasn't him."

"McGeek wouldn't dare, Ziva, unlikely. Oh God." Tony groaned. "Please tell me it wasn't Vance!"

Gibbs snickered. "It wasn't Vance."

"Then who the hell was it?" Tony looked completely confused.

"You should know this." Gibbs shook his head. "He was your go to man while I was gone."

Tony's mouth dropped open. "No way, Palmer!"

"You ever say anything to him?" Gibbs casually looked up at the clock on the wall.

"No. I never said anything to anyone." Tony rubbed his forehead. "Although, I wasn't exactly silent about my feelings in the situation when you... retired."

"You were upset?"

"Just a little." Upset was an understatement, Tony was angry, pissed off and would have loved to head slap Gibbs. It wasn't so much Gibbs leaving as the way he did it.

"It was never about you or any of the team, it was about the job, the bureaucracy."

"I know that, that wasn't what was upsetting."

"The way I left." Although Ducky was the one person to actually speak his mind about it, he knew everyone felt the same way.

Tony nodded. "Still, I don't know how my anger would lead to Palmer putting anything together."

"Anger can be a powerful emotion."

"Yes it can." Tony chuckled. "Palmer starting a pool about us is surprising. I'd think being scared of your wrath would stop him."

"He's not as scared of me as he used to be." Gibbs smirked.

"He told me you talked to him, after he cancelled the wedding." Tony still didn't know the whole story as to why Palmer called it off.

"He talked, I just listened." Even though Gibbs gave Palmer a hard time, he liked the kid.

"Like you always do." Tony grinned. "Actually you've talked more in these last few days than I've ever heard you talk."

"There's been a lot to talk about." Gibbs glanced at his watch.

"Somewhere else you wanna be?" Tony asked.

"No."

"You've been looking at the clock and now your watch." Tony sighed. "Bored with me already?"

"Definitely not." Gibbs looked out the window as two cars pulled in. "Just waiting on something."

Tony followed Gibbs' stare out the window.

"And it just arrived." Gibbs stood up and met a man walking in the door. They exchanged a few words and the man handed Gibbs a set of keys.

"What was that about?" Tony asked as Gibbs sat back down at the table.

"Tired of the cabs." Gibbs laid the keys on the table. "Got a rental."

"A rental, somewhere you wanna go?"

"Yeah." Gibbs pulled out his wallet and tossed some money on the table. "You ready?"

"Do I get to know where we're going?"

"No." Gibbs shook his head. "You'll see when we get there."