Four Days

Chapter 5

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Gibbs had expected a small outdoor hot tub, but instead they had walked down a flight of stairs and come out onto a beautiful tiled patio with pillars in front that opened to the scenery before them. The in-ground hot tub, already bubbling, was large enough to easily hold ten people.

"Nice right?" Tony grinned, seeing the slightly surprised look on Gibbs' face. "You can be out here in the rain or snow and it's open but still enclosed."

"Very nice."

Anna and Ian were already in the tub, Anna, having sat down, was already buried to her neck in water. Ian was standing next to her holding Michelle's hand as she gingerly stepped into the warm water. Conor walked to the other side and slid right in, sighing as he settled down across from the others.

"Get in." Tony smiled, pulling Gibbs towards the corner of the tub on the same side as Conor, but leaving space between them.

Without hesitation Gibbs stepped into the water and settled back, feeling the deep pressure of a jet rushing against his back. He sighed as it worked out the slight tension in his muscles.

"I knew you'd like that spot. The jet's perfect." Tony winked as he stepped into the tub beside Gibbs, but instead of sitting down next to the older man, he pushed himself between Gibbs' legs, laying back against Gibbs' chest.

"Jethro, you and Tony definitely need to come up to the cabin this winter." Michelle offered. "Skiing, snowmobile riding, hunting, if you're into that, and ice fishing."

"Curling up by the fire." Tony sighed. "Then curling up in bed together."

"Sounds good." Gibbs' arms rested on the edge of the hot tub.

"Jethro would love fishing and hunting."

"I have everything we'd need." Ian chimed in. "Vermont's beautiful in the winter, cold but beautiful."

Tony squirmed as if trying to get comfortable, making sure he rubbed his ass back against Gibbs' groin. He grinned to himself when Gibbs tensed and tried to push his body back against the tub wall.

Trying not to let on to anyone else what Tony was doing, Gibbs continued his conversation with Ian.

"Vermont, really?" Gibbs nodded.

"Yeah, Michelle's originally from there." Ian smiled at his wife. "So we spend as much time as possible at the cabin, especially in the winter."

Turning around, Tony reached behind Gibbs' arm and picked up his drink, took a sip and put it back. Sitting back down, he squirmed again, pretending to get comfortable. This time Gibbs' arms dropped into the water and wrapped around Tony's waist holding him still.

Conor started telling a story about some huge fish he'd caught at the cabin last winter, when Tony felt the arms tug his lower body back, pressing Tony's ass against the large bulge in Gibbs' trunks. Tony bit his lip to stifle the moan, but Gibbs heard it.

"Something wrong?" Gibbs whispered in Tony's ear.

Tony shook his head repeatedly, unable to stop himself from rubbing his ass over Gibbs' hard cock. His eyes closed and he gently rocked his hips back and forth, feeling Gibbs' cock brush against him with each movement. His mind instantly imagined what it would feel like if...if they were naked, making love just like this. He whimpered as Gibbs' arm around him loosened and Gibbs pulled his hips back, leaving only his chest in contact with Tony's back.

Thankfully, Conor said something funny and everyone laughed, hiding Tony's response.

The conversation and laughter went on, Gibbs expected Tony to try again, try something, but nothing. Instead, Tony merely rested his head against his shoulder, one hand resting unmoving on his arm at Tony's waist. He had known as soon as Tony sat down on his lap that the hot tub had just been an excuse to see what kind of reaction he would have to their closeness. Still, he had expected a more prolonged attack. So he listened to the conversation, laughed, nodded or answered a question when prompted, and enjoyed the warmth of the water and Tony's body against him.

Unconsciously, Gibbs' fingers started to brush back and forth over Tony's stomach. He only realized what he was doing when he felt Tony's body shiver against him, then Tony's stomach muscles tightened.

"Ticklish?" Gibbs whispered into Tony's ear.

"Yes." Tony purred. It did tickle, but it was also having another effect on him.

Lips still against Tony's ear, Gibbs whispered again. "Is it turning you on?"

Lost in the sensation of the touch and the voice in his ear, Tony nodded as his eyes closed.

"You definitely need to come to Vermont." Ian smiled at Gibbs.

"Sure." Gibbs nodded. "That would be great."

The question to Gibbs brought Tony out of his thoughts, and he cleared his throat.

Anna was the first to finally decide that she'd had enough. "I'm pruny and totally roasted. I'm getting out."

"Yeah it's enough for me too." Ian jumped up onto the side and offered his wife a hand.

"You two staying?"

"No, if I stay I'll fall asleep." Tony slipped out of Gibbs' arms and stood up. "You ready?"

"You head up and change, I'll be up in a minute." Gibbs watched as Tony's brow started to furrow, but stopped as Tony tried to hide the reaction.

"Okay." Tony nodded and followed the rest of the people from the room.

Gibbs waited till the voices completely disappeared then dropped under the water for a second before popping back up, his head and upper body instantly feeling the coolness of the air around him and covered in goosebumps. He leaned back his head, closed his eyes and took a couple of slow deep breaths. This was a dangerous game they were playing, neither willingly admitting their feelings, instead seeing who could push the other furthest. And Gibbs knew it had to stop. At this point someone needed to put their cards on the table and he knew it had to be him. Still, there was a risk. The risk that this really was just a game to Tony. That even though everyone around seemed to see how much Tony loved him, that they were wrong. Hell, he could be wrong in thinking Tony wanted something more than friendship, more than sex.

He suddenly felt the presence in the room and heard the man step into the water. Then the hands caressed up his chest, the knees straddling his thighs. He didn't need to open his eyes to know who it was, he had known the moment he had sensed the other man in the room. Lifting his head, his eyes opened to meet the intense stare of the green eyes. Gibbs' hands gently traveled up Tony's back along his spine.

"Tony I-" The sentence went unfinished as Tony seized Gibbs' lips. Unlike the kiss Gibbs had given Tony at the lake, this was all raw passion and hunger. Tony's tongue forcing its way into his mouth, taking, exploring, savoring and dominating the kiss. Gibbs willingly surrendered as Tony's hands snaked around the back of his neck, roughly crushing their mouths together.

Their bodies locked together as the kiss just went on and on. Neither willing to let it end, and even as the need for air made Tony drawback, he only let their lips part for a moment, then captured Gibbs' lips again. Finally wanting to speak, Gibbs pulled back, leaving Tony licking his lips, wanting more.

"You know I want you." Gibbs sighed, still breathless from the kiss. "You have to know that, right?"

Tony nodded. "I do."

"But I need to tell yo-" Tony placed his hand on Gibbs' mouth.

"I only wanna know one thing right now." Gibbs nodded and Tony removed his hand. "All I need to know is that you want me as much as I want you."

"More." Gibbs growled, his mouth descending on Tony's neck, greedily feasting on the soft flesh he'd wanted to taste for so long.

Tony's head dropped back, his hands clawing at the back of Gibbs' scalp pressing Gibbs deeper against his throat. He moaned when Gibbs' teeth lightly nibbled at his Adam's apple then traveled a path up his throat and under his chin. The second Gibbs' lips left his chin, Tony seized Gibbs' lips again, this time both of them battled for dominance, until Tony surrendered.

Gibbs' tongue brushed across Tony's bottom lip, causing Tony's lips to part and his tongue to find its way inside. Tony tasted of mint and Bourbon and it was the sweetest thing that Gibbs had ever tasted, and all he could think about was wanting more, and more, and more.

Jerking back, Tony smiled, then leaned forward, pulling back before their lips touched, teasing and taunting the man before him.

"Tony." Gibbs growled, grabbing the back of Tony's neck and yanking Tony to him, stopping just before their lips touched.

"What are you waiting for?" Tony whimpered.

Gibbs' tongue snaked out, tasting Tony's lips and making the younger man hiss and try to press their lips together. Gibbs smirked. "Two can play that game."

"Please." Tony pleaded, his hands caressing up Gibbs' ribcage. "Kiss me."

With a sigh Gibbs shook his head. "Like I could ever deny a request like that." Smashing their mouths together, Gibbs explored every minute piece of Tony's lips and mouth, memorizing everything that made Tony moan, whimper, and sigh with need. His fingertips dug into Tony's back as the searing need of the kiss consumed his body.

Rising up on his knees, Tony let their lips separate and he stared down at Gibbs. "My turn." He placed an all too brief kiss on Gibbs' lips, then chewed at his bottom lip, seductively, waiting.

Gibbs grabbed Tony's face with both hands. "Please." The word came as a plea of hunger and desire.

Tony's lips whispered against Gibbs. "Please what?"

"Kiss me." Gibbs begged.

Tony's tongue danced between Gibbs' lips, before bringing their lips together in an embrace. It was an all-consuming fire, hot, brutal, and devastating in its intensity. It was Tony telling Gibbs just how much he wanted the older man with this kiss.

Gibbs felt the impact of the kiss instantly, knew this wasn't a game to Tony, but true, honest, emotion. Feelings and emotions that Tony had kept hidden from him, but now refused to conceal any longer. The magnitude of the expression caused Gibbs' heart to stop and his body to hum with the electricity between them. It was the most moving and erotic kiss he had ever experienced.

Gradually, Tony let the kiss come to completion, his eyes closed, his lips staying against Gibbs'.

"Tony." Gibbs exhaled the name as if saying a prayer.

Opening his eyes, Tony gazed down at Gibbs. The normally strong steel blue eyes were soft and full of emotion. The back of his hand brushed against Gibbs' cheek. "Tell me?" He knew there was something Gibbs needed to say.

"I was going to tell you... how I felt."

"When?"

"When you get back on Monday."

"Is that why you offered to come with me?"

"Yeah." Gibbs had been afraid that if he'd had four days to sit and consider all the possible outcomes, he'd have backed out like countless other times.

Tony grinned. "And that's why you were so eager to play my boyfriend?"

"Yeah." Running his hands over Tony's back, Gibbs shook his head again. "What better way to see how you reacted."

"Not well, did I?" Tony chuckled.

"No." Gibbs laughed. "I was worried after I kissed you at the lake."

"And I told you to stop touching me."

"Yeah."

Tony shook his head. "I only said that because I didn't want you to see what your touch, your kiss did to me."

"What changed your mind?"

Glancing away, Tony shrugged. "Figured if this was all an act, I should take advantage of it." He looked back at Gibbs. "When would I ever get another chance like this? Then after your little display in the kitchen." Tony grinned.

"Yeah, well, I figured I needed to push a little harder." Gibbs smirked. "And I was right. I knew exactly why you wanted to get me in the hot tub."

"What?" Tony played innocent. "I just thought you would like a nice relaxing soak."

"Right." Gibbs chuckled. "And that lap dance wasn't to get a reaction from me?"

"Lap dance?" Tony's eyebrow went up. "Oh, that was not a lap dance."

"Whatever you wanna call your little lap wiggle."

"It did get me exactly what I wanted."

"And what did you want, exactly?" Gibbs' hands drifted down to Tony's hips pulling the younger man down deeper into his lap.

Tony sighed, settling comfortably in Gibbs' lap "Your hard cock against my ass." He licked across Gibbs' lips. "Hard like you are now." Closing his eyes, Tony rocked over Gibbs' cock loving the erotic sensation of just knowing it was Gibbs. Involuntarily, he moaned, his own cock hard begging for more.

"Tony." Gibbs keened, his own body eagerly responding to Tony's movements.

Opening his eyes, Tony continued his slow rhythmic movements as he stared at Gibbs. "Does that feel good?"

"Yes."

"Dinner's ready, we are on the-OH GOD! I'm sorry." Anna immediately turned around and started to walk away. "Never mind."

"Anna."

"I didn't see anything."

"There's nothing to see!" Tony watched her hurry quickly from the room.

Gibbs started laughing as Tony turned back around.

"Oh God." Tony groaned. "She's never gonna let me live this down."

"Well, we definitely convinced her we're together." Gibbs laughed.

"Are we still trying to convince her?" Tony asked with a smirk.

"Only that we've been lovers for over ten years." Gibbs snickered. "Instead of just proclaiming our love for each other, what twenty minutes ago."

Tony drew his head back.

"You know what I mean." Gibbs tried to play off his inappropriate word choice. He winked at Tony. "Dinner, aren't you hungry?"

"Very." Tony forced a smile. Gibbs rarely let words like love slip, but then this was an unusual situation. It was just a slip, a saying. Tony told himself.

"Then let's get changed and get you fed."

"Jeans or slacks?" Gibbs asked, standing in the bedroom digging through his bag.

"I wanna say slacks because I love your ass in slacks." Tony smirked. "But jeans are fine."

"And what's wrong with my ass in jeans?" Gibbs scoffed.

"Nothing, you just wear your jeans two sizes too big so I can't really get a true appreciation for your ass."

Gibbs pulled out a pair of jeans and grabbed a dress shirt, then walked up behind Tony, slipping an arm around the younger man's waist. He pressed his lips to Tony's ear. "And you wear your jeans so tight I could bounce a quarter off that gorgeous ass." He smacked Tony's ass and kissed his neck, before letting him go and disappearing into the bathroom.

"Have you been staring at my ass?" Tony said loud enough for Gibbs to hear in the bathroom.

"Yes."

Tony smiled, slipping off his trunks and pulling on his jeans. "And here I thought you were Mister Professional at work."

"You obviously didn't know I was doing it."

"Never occurred to me that you would be checking out my ass." Slipping his shirt on, Tony started to button it up. Hell, it never occurred to Tony to even consider Gibbs would play for both teams.

"You in those jeans and your shoulder holster."

"Really?" An evil thought went through Tony's mind. It had been awhile since he'd worn the shoulder holster, maybe he would have to start wearing it again next week.

"Don't even think about it." Gibbs yelled through the door.

Tony laughed. Even through a bathroom door, Gibbs knew what he was thinking. "Are you about ready?" The words had no more than left his lips before the bathroom door opened, Tony's mouth following suit.

"Ready." Gibbs said emerging from the bathroom.

Tony dropped down onto the edge of the bed and sighed. "You're trying to torture me right?"

"Why do you say that?"

Shaking his head, Tony groaned. Gibbs looked amazing, beyond gorgeous, whatever was beyond gorgeous. The soft grayish silver dress shirt, made his steel blue eyes stand out even more against the silver hair. The shirt was unbuttoned just enough to show off Gibbs' throat and Tony instantly wanted to attack the exposed flesh. The jeans were what surprised Tony most. They actually fit, hugging Gibbs' crotch perfectly and Tony knew they had to fit snugly around Gibbs' ass as well.

"I own jeans that fit." Gibbs smirked, walking over towards Tony. "Just don't wear my good jeans when I work on the boat." Taking Tony's hand, Gibbs pulled him up from the bed. "Let's go, we're already late."

Tony's head dropped back. "Anna."

Gibbs chuckled. "You'll survive. Just tell her the truth."

"What truth is that?" Tony grinned. "That we weren't having sex, but if she had waited maybe five more minutes we would have been?"

Gibbs cocked his head and leaned in kissing Tony's cheek. "What makes you think I'm that easy?"

"Gonna play hard to get?" Tony purred.

Shrugging, Gibbs winked. "We need to go."