"Not even a hint?" Tony asked as he took in the scenery passing by.

"We're almost there." Gibbs followed the directions on the GPS and turned right at the next light. Less than a block down the GPS blinked that they were at their destination.

"Jethro, come on you know I was joking right?" Tony stared over at Gibbs as the car came to a stop. He pointed to his smiling face with both hands. "See, joking face. Ha, ha."

Gibbs just looked at Tony.

Tony turned and looked at the store front, then back at Gibbs. "You really want to go into an adult book store?"

"You've never been to one?"

"Of course I have!" Tony balked. "Have you?"

Gibbs' eyes narrowed. "I've been married four times, what do you think?"

"I think that after meeting Diane and Stephanie, they were in here buying the whips and chains for you."

Rolling his eyes, Gibbs climbed out of the car.

"Something you're looking for?" Tony questioned as he got out of the car and closed the door.

"No." Gibbs said as Tony hurried to catch up with him. Once Tony was beside him he reached out and head slapped the younger man.

Tony opened his mouth to make a smart ass comment then stopped. "Fine, no more comments about the ex's."

Stepping inside, Tony was surprised at how bright and friendly the place was. It was a complete contrast to the abandoned factory look of the outside. Instead of some seedy hide away, it looked like an upscale boutique. As he scanned the store there were only a few other people in the place. A middle aged man looking at a spinning display of movies, a young couple in their twenties, giggling as they looked at some sex toys, and a couple of women skimming through lingerie. It was nothing like Tony expected.

"If you don't want to buy anything, why are we here?"

Gibbs stopped in mid step and smiled at Tony. "Maybe there's something you want."

Tony felt the lump form in his throat. Why did the prospect of Gibbs thinking he wanted something make his entire body tingle?

"Welcome gentlemen." A young man approached them and smiled. His name tag read Riley. "Can I help you with anything?"

"Just going to look." Gibbs answered.

"Of course, if I can help just let me know." Riley smiled and walked back to the center counter.

Gibbs turned around and faced Tony. "See anything that interests you?"

"It was a joke. I told you that!" Tony couldn't believe Gibbs was standing in the middle of an adult book store, asking him if something here interested him. "And it was a joke I made about you wanting something not me."

Taking a step toward Tony, Gibbs' steel blue eyes bored into emerald green. "Most of the jokes you make have a hint of truth behind them." He took another step, bringing them toe to toe. "And this one definitely did. Your pulse was racing and your body was covered in goose bumps. You were turned on by the idea." Gibbs saw Tony's Adam's apple bob up and down.

This was one of those things Tony loved and hated about Gibbs. The ability to read people, including him. When he spoke, his voice was a whisper. "I was more interested in what you liked, what you might want."

"And I'm interested in what we both might want." Gibbs' fingers brushed against Tony's hand. "But we'll start by me showing you something I might like and go from there."

Tony nodded, suddenly unsure of his voice. Gibbs took his hand and led him towards another section of the store. They stopped in front of a rack of men's underwear and Tony grinned. "Serious? Underwear?"

"Thought we'd start simple." Gibbs smirked.

"You want me to dress in sexy underwear for you?" Tony chuckled. "I don't wear underwear."

"Don't or won't?" Gibbs asked, eyebrow raised.

That brilliant DiNozzo smile spread across Tony's face. "What exactly did you have in mind?"

"You wearing something hot and sexy at work." Gibbs sighed. "Something only for me, that only I know you're wearing."

"Something that makes you hard every time you think about it."

Gibbs nodded. "All I'd be able to think about would be getting you home and getting your clothes off."

Tony looked at the rack and started to scan through the underwear. He instantly stopped at a green pair and held them up. "Definitely these."

Staring at the underwear, Gibbs nodded. "Definitely." They were green, a cross between briefs and shorts and they laced like a pair of shoes over the groin. He felt his own cock stir.

"You do surprise me." Tony hooked two fingers in Gibbs' hand. "What other dirty little fantasies do you have?"

"Quid pro quo." Gibbs smirked.

"Wow, quoting Silence of the Lambs, creepy." Tony snickered.

"There has to be something you've thought about." Gibbs searched Tony's eyes. "Something you've never tried, but always wanted to."

"Anything I do with you is going to be new and something I always wanted to try." Tony smirked.

Gibbs grinned. "I'll give you that one, but isn't there something specific you'd like?"

Tony nodded. "But it's something I wanna use on you."

"Really?"

"Come with me." Tony closed his hand around Gibbs' and led him to another area of the store.

When they stopped, Gibbs' eyebrow was up. He hadn't expected Tony to stop in the bondage section. "And just what exactly do you want to try?"

Tony grabbed the item and held it up to Gibbs.

"Cuffs aren't enough?" Gibbs asked.

"You're too good at getting out of cuffs. This-" Tony smirked. "It's bondage tape, it doesn't stick to anything but itself and it doesn't tear."

"So you wanna make sure I can't get away?" Gibbs' arm circled Tony's waist, pulling the younger man close to him.

"Actually." Tony's hand caressed up Gibbs' chest. "I wanna make sure you can look, but not touch." He heard Gibbs' sharp intake of breath. "Your wrists taped to the bed and me doing whatever I want to you... or myself. Would you like that?"

"Tony." The name came out as a growl and Gibbs crushed Tony to him.

"I'll take that as a yes." Tony could feel Gibbs' cock twitching against him.

"You've definitely thought about this."

"Oh I have." Tony sighed breathlessly. "And this morning made me think about it even more."

"Well, you might wanna get a couple rolls of that." Gibbs' hand clutched at Tony's hip. "Because I will do everything possible to disprove that it's tear proof."

"Try all you want." Tony shook his head. "The only way you'll get out is when I cut the tape off.

Gibbs let go of Tony and took a step back.

"Oh poor baby." Tony smirked. "Getting all hot and bothered?"

"Moving on." Gibbs snapped.

"Moving on to what?"

Pointing ahead of Tony, Gibbs smacked Tony's ass as soon as the younger man turned around.

Throwing a look over his shoulder, Tony grinned. "Tease."

As they walked on, Gibbs grabbed the back of Tony's shirt to stop him.

Tony skimmed the overflowing racks and shelves before them. "So many choices."

"We haven't really talked about this." Gibbs said as he wrapped his arms around Tony from behind.

"No, we haven't."

"You're the only one I want, and there's no need for it on my end." Tony was all Gibbs had ever wanted. "But if you're not sure, that's fine."

"Been a very long time since I didn't use one." Tony chuckled.

"Me too."

Tony closed his eyes as he leaned back against Gibbs. "I want you and only you. We don't need them."

"Okay, then no condoms." Gibbs dropped a kiss to Tony's neck. "But we still need lube."

"Plain or flavored?"

Gibbs laughed. "Um, never tried a flavor."

"Oh, then we have to get both."

Opening the door to the room, Gibbs held the door and let Tony step in first.

"That was an interesting shopping trip." Tony chuckled, then was suddenly shoved against the wall, dropping the bag in his hand. Green eyes met blue as Gibbs held him against the wall by the strong pressure to his hips. "I thought you'd at least wait until we made it to the living room."

Gibbs dove to Tony's throat, his hands yanking at Tony's belt, the hunger that had been building since this morning now demanding to be fed. The belt undone, he popped the button, then jerked the zipper down. He cupped Tony's cock through the fabric feeling it harden under his touch.

"Jethro." Tony groaned, thrusting into the touch.

"It's not enough." Gibbs growled.

Then Tony's pants were wrenched down his body and they pooled at his feet. His head fell back against the wall and his eyes closed as he anticipated the touch to his cock. Instead he felt the movement and hands on his thighs. Opening his eyes, he looked down and his body shivered at the sight. Gibbs on his knees. Warm hands on his inner thighs, then a hand around the base of his cock. When Gibbs' tongue licked across the head of Tony's dick he nearly came. "God yes." Tony moaned.

Gibbs pressed his tongue into the slit, then took the head of Tony's cock between his lips, sucking hard.

"Fuck!" Tony's mouth fell open when Gibbs' lips slid down his cock, enveloping his length. His fingers combed through Gibbs' hair as the warm mouth worked over him. "Suck my cock!"

That was exactly what Gibbs wanted and Tony asking for it only made him want it more. He created a frenzied pace over Tony's shaft, all the way to the base, then back up almost letting Tony's cock slip from his mouth only to impale himself back down.

Tony's heart drummed against his chest and his ears were ringing. He felt the blood pumping through every vein in his body, his skin tingling as if electrically charged, his lungs gasping for air. His mind had shut down on any level other than that of pure feeling, the bliss he was cocooned in. His body had never reacted this way, never. Without realizing it, his hand had fisted in Gibbs' hair and he was thrusting his cock down Gibbs' throat.

And Gibbs wanted it, wanted even more, wanted Tony to come. He wanted to taste the essence of his lover and know that he would taste it over and over again.

Tony knew he was gonna come and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop it. "JETHRO!"

The warm fluid pumped down his throat and Gibbs swallowed over and over as Tony continued to thrust into his mouth. Then he felt the hands on his shoulders as Tony tried to stay standing. Reaching up, he clutched at Tony's hips trying to help stabilize his lover.

Panting for breath, Tony groaned as his cock slipped from Gibbs' lips. He was quickly pulled into an embrace and he let his body slump against the solidness of the man holding him.

Sensing the presence, Gibbs glanced up from the couch. Tony was standing in the doorway of the bedroom smiling.

"Couldn't even let me get in the door and put the bag down?"

Gibbs shook his head and smiled. "Grabbed you a beer."

Making his way over to the couch, Tony leaned back against Gibbs' chest and ran his hand down Gibbs' arm on the back of the couch, then entwined their fingers. He closed his eyes and softly sighed.

"Tired?"

"Relaxed."

Gibbs chuckled. "Does that mean we're spending the rest of the night in?"

"It's our last night here, maybe we should go out."

"Yeah, wanted to talk to you about that." Gibbs paused. "I actually made other plans."

Tony's eyes opened. "Oh, okay."

Gibbs brushed his lips across Tony's ear. "Other plans for both of us."

Sitting up, Tony looked at Gibbs. "What did you do?"

"We're still leaving tomorrow, but-" Gibbs smiled. "We're taking a few extra days off."

"When did you do all this?"

"This morning, after I got out of the shower, when I rented the car." Gibbs was taken aback when Tony kissed him, but quickly took Tony in his arms holding on to the kiss for as long as possible.

Tony finally drew back. "That's awesome."

Gibbs grinned. "Glad you're not upset."

"Getting to spend more time with you." Tony smiled. "I would never be upset about that."

"Good."

"What are we going to do with our time off?" Tony smirked.

Gibbs ran his thumb across the soft lips. "Anything you want." Another smile and Gibbs' heart skipped a beat. God, he was in deep.

Tony wiggled his eyebrows. "I'll have to think about that."

"I have a few ideas." Gibbs smirked as he pushed Tony back down on the couch, his own body draped over the younger man.

"Too late, you already said we can do whatever I want." Tony said as he went back onto the couch willingly.

"Why don't you ask me whatever it is you wanna ask?"

"What?" Tony seemed confused.

"There's been something you've wanted to ask." Gibbs paused. "I could tell even when you kissed me just now."

It took a moment, but then Tony picked up Gibbs left hand and held it up.

"That would be my hand."

"Without a ring." Tony's gaze fixed on Gibbs. "Why did you take it off?"

Gibbs locked his fingers into Tony's, feeling the ring on Tony's finger. "Maybe a better question is, why did you leave yours on?"

"You can't answer a question with a question." Tony really wanted to say 'I asked first', but it sounded juvenile. "You had it on that day at the courthouse, but when I came here later it was gone."

"Yeah." Gibbs had taken it off and put it on the desk.

"Why take it off if you love me?" Tony searched Gibbs' blue eyes. "Were you giving up? Figured I was just going to walk away from you?"

"No." Gibbs shook his head adamantly. "Well, no on the giving up part. I didn't know what you wanted, but I wouldn't give up on you until I was sure you didn't have feelings for me."

"But you must have thought I didn't want you if you took the ring off."

"I took the ring off because it doesn't mean anything... to you" Gibbs' fingers caressed Tony's cheek. "I don't wanna wear a ring, especially a wedding ring, unless it means something to both of us."

Tony nodded. After three divorces, he could understand why Gibbs didn't want to wear a ring that didn't have meaning behind it.

"Why did you leave yours on?"

Looking at the band on his finger, Tony sighed. "After I got over the shock, I just- I never thought I'd get married, not that I didn't want to, just didn't think it would happen after all this time." Tony shook his head. "It was nice to pretend."

"If you wanna play newlyweds-" Gibbs smirked as his hand made its way up Tony's thigh. "I'm more than happy to."

"You mean we haven't already been doing that?" Tony laughed.

"No, I think-" The buzzing of his phone made Gibbs pause as he debated looking at it.

"Better check it, you never know."

Blowing out a long breath, Gibbs sat up and grabbed his phone from the coffee table.

Tony saw the puzzled look on Gibbs' face as the older man stared at the phone. "Who is it?"

"Fornell." Gibbs continued to look at the phone.

"Are you going to answer it?" Tony chuckled.

Gibbs flipped the phone up. "Yeah."

"You took time off?"

"Yeah."

"You never take time off." Fornell chuckled. "Meet someone in Vegas?"

"Is this all you called about?"

"No, but you have to admit, you taking time off is worth a call." In all the time Fornell had known Gibbs, the man had never taken a personal day for something that was actually personal.

"What do you want?"

"Well, I thought you might be up for a drink."

"A drink?"

"I'm in Vegas." Fornell paused. "The conference, it's the FBI's turn this week."

Gibbs ran his hand down his face.

"I got in a few hours ago." When there was no reply, Fornell laughed. "You did meet someone. Are you tied to the bed or something?"

"No." Gibbs glanced at Tony as the younger man sat up. "Just kinda busy."

"Yeah, I bet." Another laugh. "Fine, I'll drink alone, but if you decide to come up for air, give me a call."

Closing the phone, Gibbs fell back against the couch.

"Everything okay?" Tony asked.

"Tobias is in Vegas." Gibbs ran his hands down his face. "He wanted to have a drink."

"Guess this week is the FBI's turn for the conference?"

Gibbs nodded.

"You can go, it's okay." Tony patted Gibbs' knee "I can watch a movie or something."

"It's not like having a drink is that important."

"No, just thought you might wanna chit chat with Fornell."

"Chit chat?" Gibbs chuckled. "You think I need to talk about what's going on with us?"

Tony shrugged.

"I don't."

"You don't want him to know?" Tony could see it in Gibbs' eyes.

"Not at this moment, no."

"Okay, but-" Tony stopped when he heard the knock at the door. "Expecting someone?"

Gibb dropped his head back. "Damn it."

"Want me to hide in the bathroom?" Tony asked sarcastically and received a Gibbs glare.

Making his way to the door, Gibbs opened it already knowing who would be there.

Fornell smirked and held up his hands. "Come on, did you really think I would let this go?" He paused. "I called from down the hall."

Stepping aside, Gibbs motioned for Fornell to come in.

"So where's she at, hiding in the bath...room?" Fornell finished weakly as he saw Tony sitting on the couch smiling at him. He turned and looked at Gibbs, then back at Tony.

"I did offer to hide in the bathroom." Tony said.

"I see." Fornell looked over his shoulder at Gibbs, his eyes wide and questioning.

Gibbs' expression didn't change.

"I should go." Fornell went to walk past Gibbs and got the glare.

"Just sit down." Gibbs balked, heading back to the couch.

"Beer?" Tony asked, getting up and heading towards the small fridge in the kitchen area.

"Um, yeah, sure I guess." Fornell sat down in the chair by the couch and looked at Gibbs again.

Gibbs rolled his eyes.

"Here you go." Tony handed the beer to Fornell.

"Thanks." Twisting off the cap, Fornell downed half the bottle, still trying to figure out exactly what he had walked in on. "Fancy." Wasn't like Gibbs to splurge on a room.

"It was the only room left."

"I need to go make a call." Tony snatched his phone from the end table. "I'll be in the lobby."

"Tony" Gibbs rolled his eyes again.

Without another word, Tony was already out the door.

Fornell leaned back in the chair and glared at Gibbs. "What the hell is going on?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?" Fornell cocked his head. "You take a few days off, stay in Vegas, and I find you in a fancy room with DiNotzo. He's supposed to be spending some time with a frat brother he ran into."

"And how'd you hear about that?"

"How do you think?" Fornell rolled his eyes. Gibbs knew exactly how he had heard about it.

"I told you, the only room left because of the conference. So Tony's staying here."

"Is that really the story you're sticking with?" That had to be the worst excuse Fornell had ever heard.

"This can't be a case, you would have just said that. This is something else."

Gibbs took a deep breath and ran his hands down his face.

"Jesus Jethro, what the hell happened to rule twelve?" Fornell sighed. "Or did you forget that rule when a hot piece of ass threw himself at you?"

"He didn't throw himself at me." Gibbs snapped. "And what do you mean a hot piece of ass?"

"That's the part of that statement you focus on?" Fornell snickered and leaned forward. "Showing jealousy already. Damn, how long you've been wanting a piece of that?"

"A piece of that?" Gibbs shook his head. "What are we sixteen?"

"Oh, excuse me. Didn't realize this was a serious discussion about more than getting a piece." Fornell watched as Gibbs' jaw clenched. He dropped back in the chair. "Shit, this is about more than getting laid? You have feelings for him?"

Gibbs glanced over at Fornell.

"Why the hell didn't you ever tell me?"

"There wasn't a reason to." Gibbs never told anyone. "Never thought Tony would have feelings for me."

"But he does?"

"Yeah." Gibbs nodded.

"So what's the problem?"

Gibbs shook his head. "No problem."

"Oh yeah there is." Fornell chuckled. "If this was going the way you wanted, you'd already be spilling the nasty details to me."

"Maybe."

"So what is it?"

"It's not really a problem." Gibbs rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm a little farther along with what I want than he is."

"You're in love?"

Another nod.

"Is that why you two are cozied up, in a little get away for a few days? So he can fall in love?"

"No." Gibbs chuckled. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you why we had to stay in Vegas."

"Had to?" Fornell's eyebrow went up. "Oh, you had to stay in Vegas? Did you get arrested?"

Gibbs shook his head.

"Lose all your money at the tables?"

Chuckling, Gibbs shook his head again.

Fornell's mouth fell open. "Oh you didn't? You have more sense than that."

Gibbs didn't respond.

Fornell's body started to shake, then he broke out laughing.

"It's not that funny."

"Jethro, you're waiting to get an annulment in Vegas, from a man you're in love with." Fornell was still laughing. "DiNotzo's going to be ex-wif-, ex number four. That's funny and fucked up."

"Thanks for the reminder."

"Please I have one favor." Fornell was still laughing.

"What?"

Fornell tried to rein in his laugher long enough to ask. "Let me tell Diane!"

Gibbs started laughing.

"Better yet, you can tell her just let me be there!" Fornell clutched at his stomach. "I think her head might explode!"

"We are bastards."

"Oh yeah." Fornell finally started to control his laughter. "Anyone else know about this?"

"No." Gibbs shot Fornell a look. "And I wanna keep it that way."

Fornell put his hands up. "No one will hear it from me."

"Thanks."

"I assume you're gonna keep seeing each other after you get divorced." Again, the laughter took hold.

"You're an ass." Gibbs chortled.

"I know." Fornell took a deep breath. "Okay, more importantly. The sex."

"I thought you were getting plenty." Gibbs smirked.

"I am." Fornell grinned. "Doesn't mean I don't wanna know that you're getting as good as I am."

Grabbing his neglected beer from the coffee table, Gibbs took a swig.

"You haven't done it yet?" Fornell found that hard to believe. He groaned. "Oh, you did it and it wasn't that good?"

Gibbs sighed and stared at his beer. "I can't get enough of him."

"That's a good thing." Fornell nodded tipping his beer towards Gibbs then taking another drink.

"He's never been with a man."

The beer caught in Fornell's throat as he forced himself to swallow and not spit it out. Coughing, he shook his head. "Are you serious?"

"Yeah."

"Damn, I owe Jimmy fifty bucks." Fornell had totally misjudged that one. He saw the glare from Gibbs. "Right, moving on. That's gotta be a turn on?"

"It is." Gibbs nodded as he stared straight ahead.

"Oh, you got it bad."

Gibbs let out a long sigh. "Yeah, I do."

Fornell looked at Gibbs astonished. "Didn't expect you to admit it that easily."

"I'm way past denial." Taking a sip of beer, he swirled it around in his mouth, then swallowed.

"Does he know he has you wrapped around his finger?"

"Yes, he does." Gibbs couldn't help but smile.

Fornell groaned. "Jesus, you're not gonna be all happy now are you?"

"You have a lot of room to talk." Gibbs grumbled. "Since you started dating Jimmy you've been walking around with a smile plastered on your face like some idiot."

"I have not!" Fornell clamored. "And there's nothing wrong with being happy... I'm just not used to seeing it on you."

"He makes me happy." Gibbs was suddenly somber. "Happier than I've ever been."

Fornell knew that look, that tone in Gibbs' voice. "You can't always think the worst."

"I'm married to the man I love and I'm waiting for an annulment. You said it yourself, this is fucked up." Gibbs didn't want to stay married to Tony when it wasn't what Tony truly wanted, but it didn't change the fact that he would love nothing more than to build a life with Tony as his husband. "Can't blame anyone but myself."

"How'd it go down?" Fornell asked.

"We were drunk, well he was drunk. I was tipsy." Gibbs blew out a long breath. "Seemed like a good idea at the time, marry him, see what happened."

"And I'm assuming his reaction wasn't what you wanted."

"No, it wasn't. So I figured if he had more time, if we were stuck being married, maybe-" Gibbs groaned and ran his hands down his face. "Doesn't matter, Tony wants the annulment and I'm not going to force him to stay married to me."

"He doesn't need to be married to you to fall in love with you."

"I know."

They both heard the door open and Tony walked into the room. He glanced back and forth between the two men, unnerved by the silence.

Fornell finished off his beer and stood up "I should get going."

"Have another beer." Tony smiled.

"Thanks, but I really need to go." Fornell looked at Gibbs. "Enjoy the rest of your night."

Gibbs nodded.

"DiNot-DiNozzo." Fornell nodded as he headed towards the door.

Tony stood there until he heard the door open and close, then dropped down on the other end of the couch. "Everything okay?"

"Yeah."

"He called me DiNozzo, that's kinda scary."

Gibbs smirked. "That's his way of being nice."

"So you told him?"

"Didn't really have to." Gibbs sat down his beer. "He knew."

"You okay with that?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

Tony shrugged. "You didn't want him to know earlier."

"It's fine, he won't say anything." Gibbs stole a look at his watch, he needed a conversation change. "You hungry?"

Tony crawled over and into Gibbs' lap, then nodded. "I'm definitely hungry."

"Pizza?" Gibbs asked as his hands found their way to Tony's hip, unable and unwilling to not touch the man.

"No." Tony shook his head.

"Chinese?"

Another shake of his head, and Tony started to unbutton Gibbs' shirt. "I'm not hungry for food."

Gibbs' eyes closed as Tony reached the last button and warm hands spread over his bare chest, exploring his skin.

"The only thing I'm hungry for-" Tony whispered in Gibbs' ear. "Is you."

A touch, that's all it took for Gibbs' mind and body to surrender to anything that Tony wanted.

"Have I told you how sexy you are?" Running his hands up Gibbs' chest Tony pushed the shirt down over Gibbs' shoulder. "How much I love touching you?"

Eyes still closed, Gibbs felt the delicate wisp of soft lips against his.

"Your lips felt so amazing wrapped around my cock." Tony's lips swept against Gibbs' again. "I've never come that fast from a blow job." He licked at Gibbs' lips. "You gonna be able to last longer... when I suck your cock?"

Growling, Gibbs crushed their lips together, plunging his tongue deep into Tony's mouth. Truth was, he wasn't sure he'd be able to last more than a few minutes with Tony's lips around his cock. It wouldn't be for lack of trying, but wanting Tony and experiencing everything for the first time, made it difficult.

Yanking Gibbs' belt open, Tony undid the button on Gibbs' pants and slid the zipper down over the bulge.

Pulling their lips apart, Gibbs groaned and stared at the younger man. "Tony."

"I told you-" Tony squeezed Gibbs' hard cock through the fabric. "I was hungry for you."

"What did you have in mind?"

Giving Gibbs' cock another squeeze, Tony purred. "I wanna taste your cock, then your come as I suck you off."

Clenching his teeth, Gibbs stifled a moan, wanting to come just from hearing the words.

Tony smirked. "That worked up just from hearing me say the words?" He shook his head. "Hope I don't disappoint you."

"Nothing you do could disappoint me." Gibbs gently touched Tony's cheek. "Nothing."

About to slide off of Gibbs' body, Tony felt the strong grip on his arms.

"What happened to me needing to be patient?" Gibbs asked confused by Tony's eagerness.

"I'm not scared anymore." Tony touched Gibbs' cheek. "You're what I want, what I need. You make me happy and that's all that matters to me."

Gibbs put his hand over Tony's.

"Now let me go." The statement was said as a command and Tony felt Gibbs immediately release him. He slid off of Gibbs' body and went to his knees on the floor before the couch. "Raise your hips."

Again, Gibbs did as ordered and his pants and boxers were pulled down to his ankles and he pushed them off, kicking them away.

Tony slowly leered down Gibbs' body. Gibbs sitting there, shirt open, chest exposed, pants gone, his hard cock lying against his stomach, precum pooling at the head. It was the most erotic vision he had ever seen and he never thought another man would make him feel that way. His hands caressed up the inside of Gibbs' thighs of their own accord, his thumbs brushing against the base of Gibbs' cock.

Settling back onto the couch, Gibbs slid his hips forward, begging for more of Tony's touch.

Dipping down, Tony licked up the pulsing vein on the underside of Gibbs' cock, taking his first taste of Gibbs' dick.

Gibbs let out a low groan.

Another lick up Gibbs' cock, this time Tony's tongue reached the head and lapped at the pool of precum.

"Tony." Gibbs growled and clutched at the arm of the couch.

Tony's lips gently enveloped the head of Gibbs' cock, continuing to lick and suck at the tip. He thought about everything that he loved about a blow job and used that on Gibbs. Teasing before actually going any further, letting his lips close tightly around the head and sucking hard. Hearing the grunts and groans from the older man told him it was working. Gradually, he inched his way down Gibbs' shaft until eventually he almost reached the base and drew back up. Tipping his head slightly, he moved back down Gibbs' cock and was able to take more and stay there longer. He created a slow but steady rhythm over Gibbs' length as he grew more accustomed to the feel of Gibbs' in his mouth and throat.

Letting his head drop back, Gibbs closed his eyes reveling in the warm moist feel of Tony's mouth. It was everything he'd expected and more. Tony was always a quick learner and this was no exception. His fingers started to turn white from gripping the arm of the couch so tightly. He was teetering on the edge and fought the desire to grab the back of Tony's head and force the younger man down on his cock. But Tony needed to control this and Gibbs would let him.

Musk, that was the first thing Tony smelled and tasted. The natural musk of the older man. Then the scent of saw dust. It was as if the man's pores exuded the fragrance, even when Gibbs had been away from it for over a week. It was intoxicating and he wanted more. Suddenly he was attacking Gibbs' cock greedily, wanting nothing more than to feel Gibbs come.

"Fuck!" Gibbs hissed as Tony's speed increased and the intensity became overwhelming. Opening his eyes, he looked down at Tony and felt his body shake. Seeing Tony wrapped around his cock for the first time, like he had dreamed about for so long almost sent him over the edge. Ripping his hand from the arm of the couch, he gently stroked Tony's hair. "Love seeing you like this, on your knees, sucking my cock." He grunted trying to hold on. "Feels so good... so fucking good."

Gibbs' voice, the words, Tony moaned around Gibbs' cock impaling himself over and over again on the older man.

Gasping for breath, Gibbs felt the release building at the base of his spine. "Tony." His hips started to thrust up. "I'm gonna come." He no more than said the words before he exploded down Tony's throat. His body trembled, then melted down into the couch. Within the orgasmic haze, he felt Tony still licking and sucking at his cock and it made his body shudder again.

Finally releasing Gibbs' cock, Tony crawled back into Gibbs' lap and felt the arms embrace him. "You okay?"

Gibbs sighed. "I'm not sure yet."

Tony chuckled. "I'll take that as a good sign."

"A very good sign." Gibbs smiled as he gazed into the green eyes. He shook his head. "You never cease to amaze me."

"Good." Tony grinned.

Gibbs' hand slid between them and moaned when he found the bulge in Tony's pants. "Turned you on, sucking my cock?"

"Yes." Tony rocked into Gibbs' touch. "God, yes."

"My turn." Gibbs growled. "I want you naked in bed, so I can suck your cock."

Tony smiled, then slipped off of Gibbs' lap and headed towards the bedroom. He stopped in the doorway, pulled his shirt off and tossed it at Gibbs. "You have five seconds."

Gibbs watched as Tony disappeared from the doorway then jumped up, running into the bedroom.