A/N: Written from Ziva's POV…warning…it might get a bit warm in the room by the time the chapter is finished...cold showers might be needed...you have been warned...

Last time on Dreaming:

"I was afraid that you'd laugh. Or that it would affect our friendship. I don't want to lose you Ziva, not ever. You're one of the best friends I've ever had…asidefromGibbs."

I smile and know that someone has a crash…no a crush… on our boss…hmm…this could lead to another fantasy coming true…

Dreaming—Chapter 3

Tim is in the shower, and I hurriedly make a phone call.

"That fantasy we talked about…it is about to happen, providing you get here in time for dinner."

I hang up and walk in the bathroom. Tim is facing the jet stream; eyes closed just letting the water sluice over his skin. I admire his four out of five butt for a few more seconds before joining him in the shower.

"Are you all right McGee?"

"I'm fine Ziva, just thinking about things."

"In the shower?"

"I don't have the luxury of thinking about this at work." As he confesses that, yet another blush starts covering his skin. He forgets the soap in his hands and almost rubs them across his eyes when I reach for them.

"Hey, you almost hurt your pretty green eyes. Do not do that, I like them the way they are." I follow up my words with a kiss and he smiles at me. I like his smile; I always know that his smiles are genuine. Like Gibbs himself once said, Tim McGee doesn't know how to lie; his smiles are proof of that.

I think it was his smile that first started me fantasizing about him; that and his eyes. His eyes are truly windows to his soul; one has only to look in them to know what he is thinking. Unlike the rest of us, he has yet to find that way to cover his eyes so that we cannot tell his true thoughts.

We finish our shower and I head out to the kitchen with a towel wrapped around my head and wearing one of Tim's shirts. At my request, he is only wearing a pair of sweatpants . He smiles when he sees the shirt reaching down almost to my knees.

"What? I cannot help it if I am short."

He picks me up and hugs me in that teddy bear way he has. Then he states, "I've always wanted to see you in one of my shirts and not much more."

After all that I have been through I did not think it was possible for me to blush; I find out that I was wrong. Tim gently rubs the towel over my head and hands me a hairbrush. It is very similar to one that I use at home and I stare at him for two whole seconds.

"Just how long have you fantasized about me McGee?"

He fidgets for a few more minutes then blushingly admits, "Since we first met."

Five years is a long time to wait for a fantasy to come true. If not for my obstinacy earlier, was it just today, neither of us would have acted on it. I too have been fantasizing for five years…and one of my fantasies is now a reality, I have been loved by Tim McGee. The other one…should be arriving with dinner any minute now.

This reminds me that I still have not told Tim.

"Tim, I took the liberty of ordering dinner before joining you in the shower. You do not mind Chinese, do you?"

"No that's fine Ziva. Thank you for thinking of it. I was kind of distracted and forgot completely about eating."

"I would not say you completely forgot," I say remembering our day so far. Tim blushes and busies himself taking out plates and silverware.

"Set an extra place, we're having company." I still have not told him who our guest is.

"Not Tony or Abby."

"No our other friend."

"Ducky?"

"No…G-." His doorbell rings and he hastens over to answer it, money in hand for the non-existent delivery boy.

"Boss? What are you doing here?"

"Supper McGee what's it look like?"

Gibbs waits for Tim to move to the side and when Tim does not immediately move, holds up two white bags. The one I know to be food; I recognize the containers. The other…I hide a grin, knowing that we are in for a wild night. I step around Tim and take the bags, discretely hiding the one beside the couch.

Tim manages to overcome his shock at seeing Gibbs and opens the door. Gibbs is wearing faded blue jeans and an old NIS shirt. He hands Tim another bag that had been sitting on the floor beside him.

"Good beer with supper and coffee for breakfast."

We all laugh at that, knowing how Gibbs loves his coffee all day long. Tim is still partially in the black…the dark regarding what Gibbs and I have planned. This is something that we have been plotting since I first joined the team.

Gibbs and I have been together intimately and we both accepted that something was missing. That is when I suggested a threesome and the one person we both wanted to be our third. Gibbs is the one who first suggested Tim.

Considering how he favors both Tony and Abby at work I was surprised when he first came up with Tim's name. Then I realized that it was all an elaborate diversion. To keep others from noticing his true feelings for Tim. Over the past few years though I notice how he tries to touch Tim more, or be around his desk more when Tim is typing something important for a case.

By now, Tim has put some soft music on to play and we are all sitting down eating. Gibbs too has noticed the lack of Jethro, Tim's dog and when Tim admits that he is over at Abby's, Gibbs asks why.

"It's her weekend with him."

Gibbs raises an eloquent silver eyebrow but says nothing more. We adjourn to the living room and I have to admit that considering what it was like the first time I was here, Tim has made some nice changes. The sofa is roomy enough for two or three people and Tim has even brought in a recliner and a smaller television.

Tim starts getting nervous and looking at Gibbs wondering what he has planned. There's the soft click of the lock and I know that no one will be able to enter the apartment now; not even Tony with his famous lock picking skills. Gibbs reaches for the bag of goodies and heads to the bedroom while Tim looks at me for an answer.

"What's going on guys?"

"Dessert."

I can see the Adam's apple in Tim's throat bob at Gibbs one word answer from the bedroom.

"Umm…in my bedroom?"

"Yup …all spread on our delicious table." By now I am nibbling on Tim's ear and he is starting to squirm. He looks at me in surprise.

"Really?"

I take him by the hand and lead him into the bedroom where Gibbs has laid out a sheet. The ties that I'd set aside earlier are now wrapped around the bed posts and Gibbs is no where to be seen.

"So, what now?"

"Now, you lie down and we eat dessert."

Gibbs is back with a fresh clean washcloth and stripped to the waist. Tim swallows hard as he stares at Gibbs. Gibbs then looks at me.

"Strip him Ziva"

"With pleasure," I purr as I ease the sweatpants down Tim's hips. When they are bunched around his ankles I push him just enough and he falls backwards on the bed. Gibbs and I are immediately binding him with the ties.

To his credit, Tim is not showing any fear, just curiosity. His bright green eyes are full of wonder as we finish tying him down. He looks at us, and asks, "Why the ties?"

"So that you can enjoy the experience more."

"Oookay."

And so it begins, crème de la McGee. After running the washcloth over Tim's face and chest, Gibbs opens up the jar of preserves, and takes out a spoon. Gibbs gives all three of us a taste of the strawberry concoction, before he dips the spoon again and this time dripped some onto Tim's nipple. That is my cue to lick it off. Gibbs hands me the spoon and I reply in kind only on the other nipple.

When Gibbs first put lips to Tim, I think all three of us had a fantasy come true. I know that I am starting to get warm again and Gibbs darts a look at me and then one at Tim. Since I know that Tim is sensitive on his arms, I drizzle some strawberries on his elbows and smile when Gibbs sees Tim's reaction to his licking it off.

Tim squirms as Gibbs takes out the whipped cream and spreads it over his tummy. I lap it all off and then Gibbs holds out a finger and has me lick it off to make sure that Tim knew what would be coming next. Then I take the whipped cream and gently spread it over Tim's erection.

Gibbs treats him like a favorite ice cream cone. He swirls his tongue over and around and then he gently suckles at the tip of Tim, who thrashes at the touch of Gibbs slightly rougher tongue. Then Gibbs does something we had never discussed, he takes some of the strawberries and lightly coats Tim's sac with them.

Gibbs proceedsto suck and lick the strawberries off in a sweeping motion with his tongue that brings some of the fruit up to the tip of Tim's penis. Which of course leads to more gentle licks, nips and suckling and soon Tim is squirting out his own version of cream as he comes with a shout.

Gibbs suckshim like a baby, swallowing it all down until Tim is limp. As Tim recovers, Gibbs nudges me to my knees and softly asks me if I am ready for him. Having watched the way he'd taken care of Tim has been such a turn on, I can only nod; I am more than ready to receive him into me.

Still I could not prevent a small grunt the first time he enters me. That sensation, of feeling him enter me from that particular angle is guaranteed to bring me to completion and I know that he wants it to be quick. That he still has plans that will not include me yet he wants to give me some pleasure too.

A few quick thrusts is all it takes to bring us both to completion and when we are done, I look at Gibbs who gives me a small nod and I head into the bathroom to start the bathwater. Gibbs has already released Tim from the ties when I return and together we manage to get Tim into the shower. Gibbs, always a gentleman makes sure that I am clean first before turning his full attention to Tim. Tim still looks slightly dazed from our "dessert" course and I exchange a quick look with Gibbs who motions for me to leave.

I give Tim one last kiss as I left the bathroom to change the sheets before I dress. I knew from our discussions that the rest of the night would be Gibbs showing Tim just how much he truly wants him. I can see Gibbs leading Tim back to the bed, pulling back the covers and sliding in behind him. As I close the door softly behind me, I am wishing to stay but know that they both have fantasies to finish fulfilling and this is one that does not include me.

A/N: Which means that there will be another chapter coming for Dreaming involving Tim and Gibbs...^_^