Tobias pours his third glass of scotch, while watching through the window how the five strong male nurses from the local Asylum still struggle to carry the man in their care. The man is wearing a straitjacket and looks slightly besotted, but his strength is still difficult to overcome, even for those experienced (and also very powerful) tall, heavy and robust men.
"With your permission, Sir" Gerald says,very nervously "Doctor Pitt, the chief in charge of the Asylum wants to speak to you, as soon as possible"
"Yes, Gerald, tell him he can enter..."
A still young man, even if in his mature age, tall, light brown hair, nice green/grey eyes and a friendly aspect enters Tobias' office. "Good morning, Mr Fornell. I'm Doctor Brad Pitt"
Fornell makes a gesture of incredulity
"Yes, yes, like the famous Actor, but I'm not related, alas! Well, my task is much more...ungrateful, so to speak and I came to inform you about all the details of our poor friend-"he searches in his pocket, pulls out a notebook and reads "Tent? No, wait...Trent, Thomas Kurt...eh...Kort?"
Tobias nods
"Well, I'm afraid this poor friend of ours shall never be released from the mental facility, as has lost half his brain..."
"Lobotomized?" Tobias interrupts, horrified.
"No, no! But he suffered from three or four severe strokes, that generated successive trauma, and-"
(This guy must be one of those Ducky's lost disciples, Tobias thinks, slightly annoyed...but he lets the Doctor continue his narration)
"-the clots are there and they have practically annihilated the neurons, as you surely already know, the neurons can't be rebuild...So, I'm afraid...it shall be for a long long time"
"Spell it out correctly, Doc! For his Lifetime?"
The Doctor's expression becomes somber "Yes I'm afraid so"
+NCIS+
Jethro watches from the shadows as Tony and Damon performing on stage and chews his 'illow while gazing at them with a longing expression. He turns as he senses movement and smiles at the Boss "Toby...can Gunny go on stage?"
Tobias sighs and shakes his head "I'm afraid not...especially while you are in this condition"
He nods while lowering his head "Gunnys getting better...unlike Jad"
Tobias sighs as he strokes his gold cufflink "He was sent here, UnderCover by my previous Agency along with his own...they were after Jarvis and knew he frequented my Club" he runs a hand down his face "Stupid Bastards! If they would have warned me...Trent may have been safe and we..." he quietens as he gazes at the floor.
Jethro frowns as his eyes become clear "You loved him Tobias...and I think he loved you back, that is why he questioned me about love...he wanted to know how to tell if it wasn't just lust"
He smirks "You are a smart Bastard sometimes" he shakes himself out of thinking 'what if' and goes to leave, only to stop and gaze back "I dunno if you have heard...but they got him, he committed suicide via Cop! But Jarvis is finally dead"
Jethro, in spite of the still misty condition of his mind, feels a strange feeling of relief. He continues watching the spectacle and he even greets Ned, who runs to prepare himself for the next act.
"Hey, Gunny! One day I shall borrow your 'illow!"
"I will buy you one" a rough voice states, behind them and Jethro smiles when he spots Brent Langer caressing tenderly Ned's waist.
Jethro stares at them and when he goes to munch at his 'illow, he suddenly stops and the mist vanishes "I hope it's for good, my friends...I sincerely hope so!" Both men look at him in astonishment
"A miracle?" Ned asks, turning his head to face Langer
"Miracles can happen, Babe...See us!"
+NCIS+
Tony and Damon come back from stage and Tony gets annoyed when he discovers Jethro behind the curtain "What are you doing here!? Good boys are sleeping at this hour! Or do you want to be spanked!? No pizza for you tonight...and Me 'Napolitano' has sent three beautiful, big, fat pizzas with lots of sausage, pepperoni and extra cheese!"
"Tony!" Damon cuts in, seeing the smirk on Jethro's face and the mischievous expression of his eyes
"Spanking would be good...after the pizza, or before?" Tony looks at Jethro, eyes wide open "Jethro? Jethro...are you back?"
Jethro shrugs "Gunnys getting better...but yeah, I think I am back?" with that he steps forward and gently kisses both of their cheeks before chewing his 'illow.
Tonys eyes begin to water as he shakily reaches out to stroke the silver strands "Ducky said you were improving...and I had noticed that your spells of 'normality' was increasing...but this? This is..."
Damon steps closer with wet eyes "Your back Gunny...finally you are back"
Jethro smiles as he gazes at both of his Lovers and takes their hands as he tugs them back to their room while carrying 'illow by his teeth. He sits on the bed and smiles at both staring men "So? You gonna join Gunny or what?" he laughs as they both scramble and smother him in kisses
Tony captures his lips, while Damon kneels at his feet and begins to cover Jethro's feet with feverish kisses, while murmuring "My Gunny is back! My Gunny is back!"
Tony breaks the kiss and warns Damon "Slowly and easy! Or you shall scare him!"
"Nothing can scare my Gunny!" Damon replies, convinced and he asks Jethro "True, Gunny? It's true that nobody...that nothing can scare the Gunny?"
A strong, powerful, military voice replies "Nothing! I'm a...we are Marines!" Jethro replies, emphasizing, embracing the young man and stretching the hug in a way that could cause pain to anybody...but him.
Happy as he hasn't' been since a long long time ago, Tony begins to cover Jethro's face with desperate kisses, licking the man's soft, delicious and at the same time, hard skin and bathing it with his own tears of joy.
Jethro laughs as both men smother him in kisses and he pushes at the strong chest "Gunny needs to breath! Tony! Damon! Give me some room"
Both men continue licking and sucking at the flesh they find and quickly remove the last of their Lovers clothes.
He groans and arches into the touch and caresses. He begins to pant as he looks down, only to shut his eyes at the erotic sight of both men licking and sucking at his cock, a whine escapes his chest and he slowly rocks his hips.
Tony glances at Damon and nods, signalling him to grab the lube as they both begin to stretch him open.
Jethro gasps at the feeling of four fingers in him and instinctively widens his stance as a fifth and a sixth enters him. He shuts his eyes...only to cry out in pleasure as he feels both hands push into him. His eyes roll back as he pushes back onto the hands that are deep inside him and he stiffens with a shout as he climaxes over his chest.
Damon smiles and slowly removes his hand before wiping the excess lube over his cock. He glances at Tony and waits for him to copy the move before they roll Jethro onto Tonys front and they both line up before entering him.
Jethro grunts as he feels both cocks enter his stretched body and he sighs as he lets them take pleasure from his sated body.
The satiated body, sweating, covered by soft brightening pearls of a thick perspiration, welcomes the two powerful manhood's. Jethro feels nothing of pain but a pure pleasure as he is still so stretched, so loose, so lubricated by his own precuum and semen sparkled everywhere, that he enjoys the vigorous slide and pull, closing his eyes and turning his head...to chew on 'illow. His mouth has become a strongly overstimulated sexual spot: he needs to drool, to chew, to gnaw, to experience pleasure in his tongue, teeth and palate. He babbles, with his beloved 'illow in his mouth, letting out guttural moans, that excite the two men to a point of no return.
Tony would have liked to be able to hold on much more; Damon would have loved to show his 'true Marine's control'...but both panting men fail at once.
"Gunny!" Damon screams, like if that word were the last one he could pronounce before to die.
"Jet!" Tony howls, conveying all his love, devotion, admiration and care...and also, all his fear of to lose the Lover.
Jethro continues with his babbling and his chewing, drooling, showing his tongue to the men from time to time, till both bodies fall, hopelessly tired, in a delicious mixture of satisfaction and weariness.
(The next morning)
He grunts as his tender rear complains the movement as he turns around to smile as he spots Damon snuggled into his back while Tony is snuggled against his chest. He tries to squeeze out from between them...only to chuckle as both men tighten their grip around him.
Tony growls as he feels Jet move and nuzzles the strong chest as he reaches out to tug Damon closer.
Damon sighs and nuzzles the strong neck as he reaches out to tug Tony closer.
Jethro huffs as he is sandwiched between the two bodies and shakes his head as he attempts to make himself comfortable
(Marine, you have become like ham or cheese) Jethro thinks and his mind is gradually recovering the lost enlightenment. But Jethro remembers, amiss the deep haze that surrounds all those terrible days, a face, a voice, a gesture... He sighs (What shall become of that poor Jade's life?) Jethro reminds the question he attempted to answer, maybe in a somewhat tough way, when the man unexpectedly showed up. (What is love? How do you know they love you?) Jethro knows that he couldn't answer properly...and he also feels the necessity of to do ...something. What? He doesn't know. He soundlessly slips from the bed and puts on a pair of trousers and a top before very stealthily, he leaves the room and follows the path to Tobias' main office.
Tony frowns as he notes the warmth has gone and shimmys closer...only for his frown to deepen as the scent is all wrong. He slowly opens his eyes and pauses as he notes that he is pressed against Damons chest "Wha-?"
Damon cracks open his eyes and frowns at the sight of Tony "Where's Gunny?"
He sighs as he notes that 'illow is still sat there and huffs as he leans back before stretching himself out "Jets fine...his 'illow is here, so he hasn't left the building"
Damon sighs as he sits up "Shall we go looking for him? As he isn't fully back...?"
"By all means" Tony replies "Stop asking stupid questions, Titanic, or I'll make you sink again!"
Damon laughs, but he dislikes when he can't have his Gunny in sight.
Once they leave the room, a stealthy Jethro enters, takes 'illow' and puts it into a bag. Then, he abandons the room, taking care not to be seen and goes out, getting into a car where two men are waiting for him.
+NCIS+
Tony sighs as he checks all the rooms and frowns "Where are you?" he spots Ned and jogs up to him "Ned? You seen Jethro anywhere?"
Ned slowly shakes his head "Sorry DiNozzo...I haven't seen him since yesterday when he was waiting for you backstage"
He huffs and glances around "If you see him, could you find me or Damon?"
Ned nods and shrugs "I have to go on Stage...but I shall spread the word"
"Thanks" He smiles and nods as he heads watches him go and sighs as he goes to continue his search but turns as he spots a panicked Damon running up to him
"TONY! illow has gone! Jethro...Gunny has left!"
Tony screams in horror and runs outside, only to run into Jimmy Palmer, practically stomping on him "Get out of my way!"
"DiNozzo...DiNozzo, wait!" Tim comes running after him, grabbing him by the arm "He went out with the Boss and the Doctor"
"What?! He went out...?! Where?!"
"Unsure about that, Tony...But I have all the impression that they went to the mental facility, to the Asylum...to pay Jade a visit"
"What?! What?!" Tony is flying in rage "Why did they go to see that crap?!"
"That 'crap', Tony, as you call him, actually saved Jethro from his captors...and he gave himself in exchange for Jethro! That son of a bitch, Jarvis...did all what he did to him when he discovered he had helped Jethro to escape...He was UnderCover"
"Ah, yes? And how could you know all of that, McSmart Aleck?"
The younger man harrumphs and replies, stuttering "I-I use to listen to...conversations...I-"
"He is very good with the computer devices, Tony" Jimmy intervenes "He recorded many chats that took place between those two shameless traitors, Sachs and Hartley...They were working for Jarvis, as everybody already knows...and Tim helped to discover their felony..."
+NCIS+
Jethro chews 'illow as he gazes out of the window of Tobias's Limo and smiles as he spots the building. He turns to the other man and asks "Gunny going to see Jad?" at the nod, his smile widens and he gets out.
Tobias sighs at the sight of the 'prison' which keeps his would-be-Lover behind closed doors. He turns to the silver haired man "Lets go" Jethro nods and holds 'illow close as he walks into the building, flinch at the sounds of peoples screams.
Jethro covers his ears with his hands, while carrying 'illow' between his teeth, to not hear the obnoxious voices that cry obscenities from behind the bars.
They cross many corridors untill they arrive to the heavy iron gates with the label 'Isolation area; no pass, Only authorized personnel'
Doctor Mallard flashes his credentials and the Guard goes to push the button to open the impressive gates.
Behind them, a smiling Doctor Pitt receives them and invites them to enter his private office "What do I owe the honour of your visit, Doctor Mallard...Mr Fornell and?"
"Former Gunnery Sergeant Leroy Jethro Gibbs, Marine corps" Jethro introduces himself, almost at attention.
Tobias has carried a parcel, but the Guard took it off before to allow them the entrance, beside Jethro's bag.
The Guard enters and announces "The parcel contained pastries and tea and the bag..." the Guard is almost laughing "...a pillow?"
A mist crosses Jethro's mind and he look childishly infuriated "It is 'illow! And it's Gunny's gift for Jad!"
Ducky harrumphs and Tobias rolls his eyes.
"Aha, aha" Doctor Pitt says, without stopping, he faces the Guard "Edward, please, prepare the patient: he has visitors"
+NCIS+
Kort sits there in his own world and gazes at the stump where his hand once was "Hand...gone" he turns to look at his other hand and smiles "Hand...here" with that he crosses his arms and frowns as he gazes around his room before calling out "Jad wants out...?" and sighs as there is no answer but starts as the door to his room opens and he looks up in fear as two men approach him "GO AWAY!" he looks around and gets to his feet as panic rises from within "Rad! Rad! Save Jad!" he struggles as the men grab him and drag him out of the room.
+NCIS+
Jethro cocks his head to oneside as he hears a scream and hugs his 'illow as he silently sneaks away to find the source of the noise while the three men chat between themselves. He pauses as he catches sight of a teary Kort struggling in the hold of two muscular men, he slits his eyes as he watches the taller one cuff his friend around the head while the other one holds him still while laughing at his colleagues actions. A growl escapes his chest as he stalks over and decks them both while tugging an upset Kort into his arms "Bad men! Leave Jad alone!"
Kort presses closer to the Fox as his body trembles within the hold.
Jethro growls as the men goes to approach and as one goes to tug Kort back...he grabs the hand and snaps the wrist "NO! LEAVE JAD ALONE!"
Three more nurses come out from the shadowy corridors and attempt to dominate the furious ex-Marine.
Jethro, in spite of all the mist that rises to his mind again and again, leaving clouds of nonsense in his already difficult thoughts, still remember all the details of his rough trainer as a skilled warrior. He grabs the three men and sends them to the ground in two moves.
"Fox is Great!" Kort mumbles, clapping his hand against his stump "Fox is my friend!"
Jethro embraces the poor disabled again, and rocks him very softly, handling him his beloved 'illow "Take this, it is my gift...'illow shall keep you company"
The nurses get out, feeling very sore and also with enormous desires of to give up with the man who threw them to the floor in a so easy way "Ed, if the Doc sees how this guy dominated us, he shall fire us...So, we must leave!"
"Yes, Pete...Better we go...After all, there is a Doctor" he points to Doctor Mallard, who is enjoying the situation, in spite of everything "They can go by themselves to the refectory"
Jethro helps Kort walking, holding him by his waist and they enters the vast room, surrounded by ten big glass windows that open to the immense park
"Let's sit down, please, Gentlemen?" Ducky proposes
"Jad like scratch and itchy!"
"What, my friend?" Ducky asks, in a very gentle and compassionate tone.
Proud of to be the point of interest, Kort answers, smiling "Jad likes to scratch and is itchy!"
"Where, my friend?" Ducky turns suddenly very serious.
Kort points to his groin "Doc doesn't want Jad scratching! And he doesn't scratch Jad's balls!" he pauses, pouting and biting his bottom lip "You scratch Jad balls?"
Jethro softly strokes Korts face "No Jad...no-one shall take advantage of you again! You shall get better, like Gunny!" with that he nuzzles his neck "Like Gunny! You shall get better!"
Kort frowns and chews 'illow "Jad...not well?" he glances at his missing hand "Fox find Jad lost hand?"
Tobias sighs "Jethro...he shall never get better! That is why he is here!"
Jethro growls as he tugs Kort into his lap "Nasty men hit Jad! Men laugh at him! Gunny saved Jad like Jad saved Gunny!"
"Fox saved Jad! But Jad needs somebody scratching his-"
"Stop with that!" Tobias puts his hands over his ears "I can't resist this, I can't see him this way! I can't, I..."
Kort, abandons for an instant the secure shelter of Jethro's lap and looks at Tobias "Don't worry...Jad be fine...Jad now has 'illow and friends!"
He says it in a so innocent way, in a so pure, sincere form, that Tobias, for the first time in many many years, lets his tears fall and doesn't even bother to hide them.
Surprisingly, Kort stands up, makes two steps and reaches Tobias, throwing his arms around his neck "Don't cry! Jad be fine! Jad has friends...you...friend!"
Ducky can't hide his tears either and so does Jethro, who opens the parcels to attempt to distract the poor disabled, saying joyfully "See, Jad! We got waffles for you!"
"Waffles?" he claps his lonely hand against his stump again "Jad likes!"
"Yes and tea" Ducky adds, smiling, with the compassion already depicted in his pale blue eyes.
Tobias swallows his own sobs and turns to him "Duck, he needs a prosthesis! Can you get it as soon as possible? I shall pay whatever price for it"
"Of course, my friend! Of course!"
Then, Tobias looks firmly into that solitary jade eye and states, almost solemnly "You shall have a hand...can you understand me? I shall give back your hand to you!"
Kort nods and without more preamble, embraces the man very strongly (Damn, his strength remained intact!), repeating, obsessively "Jad has his hand back! Thanks...thanks...Jad says thanks!"
Jethro smiles at the sight and picks up his own 'illow as he stand besides Duck "I think I should be heading back...as I think Dam and Tone shall be worried about me" with that he cringes as he realises that he is in big trouble.
Tobias pauses as he holds Kort close and bites his bottom lip in worry.
Brad notices the look and sighs "He seems to be calmer around you guys...maybe we shall try him as an out patient? Bring him here every Wednesday, so we can check on his progress?"
Ducky smiles "Brilliant idea, Bradley!"
Jethro smiles and waits for the men to fill out the paperwork.
Gerald drives slowly Tobias' beautiful limousine.
Kort munches the waffles with eager gluttony
(Poor soul, he was really hungry!, Tobias thinks, holding him tight while very carefully, he pours a cup of tea from the thermos he had carried and adds two spoons of sugar. When he drinks it, helped by a straw, for not spill the liquid everywhere (Kort has lost the accurate use of his jaw muscles), he suddenly stops and asks for more 'Spoons'.
Ducky adds a third, a fourth and the poor man is satisfied only when Ducky adds a fifth spoon of sugar. "He needs energy, he must be anemic...Maybe the nurses didn't know how to feed him correctly? Or did their work very lazily...I shall present a formal complaint about their performance to Bradley!"
Tobias nods.
The Club garden's gates open and Jethro quivers...He knows that Tony and Damon shan't be pleased with his 'unexpected journey'.
+NCIS+
Jethro cringes as he spots Damon and Tony waiting by the door and he slowly crawls out of the car while holding his 'illow close.
Tony growls as he watches Jet get out of the car and inwardly smirks at the look of guilt. He heads over and grabs him by the collar of his shirt "You are in serious shit!"
Damon moves forward and grabs him by his elbow "Make that double shit!"
Jethro cringes as he is lead back to his room
"Don't bother him, young men!" Ducky warns, from the threshold of the main door "He has passed through an authentic inferno...And he has just wanted to collaborate in a benevolent gesture of charity: he accompanied us to visit that poor unfortunate disabled man"
"I don't care, Doc!" Tony screams, almost violently "He shouldn't have gone without my-" he swallows "-without our authorization!"
"And since when Leroy Jethro conform a part of your private property, Anthony? And Damon?"
Both men remain silent while Tony secretly plans his own 'little vengeance': he is jealous, a jealous bastard (he knows it, he always confesses it!), and there is already too much effort done to be able to share Jethro with Damon...for to allow him to 'go to pay a visit' to another diseased scumbag!
In the meanwhile, Damon is pouring some coffee inside Jethro's cup in the little bar that is placed near the entrance. Damon looks less angry (Better to remain attached to him, Gunny!).
"Please, Tim,bring us some cream for the coffee and pastries for Jethro"
"Gunny no cream! Gunny likes black coffee! Gunny a Marine!" (Now I'm pretending, but everything to avoid Tony's anger! Not that I'm a coward, by all means, I'm a Marine, but I don't want to be compelled to break his neck!)
Damon chews his bottom lip in worry at the way Jethro seems to have retreated within his own head and gets up to block a pissed Tony "Tony? May I talk to you?"
Jethro looks up and chews his 'illow at the anger he spots "Gunny in trouble? Bad Gunny" he hugs himself as he watches the two men move away to chat between themselves, out of his hearing range (Shit...I hope Tony still isn't mad with me) he fidgets in his seat (Maybe I shouldn't play on it...but I do like the way Damon takes control when I act this way) he sighs (A pity he doesn't dominate you like he he and Tony did that night) he shivers in arousal at the memory of them both fisting him before they both penetrated him and shakes himself out of his memories as both men approach him
"Gunny, Tony here wants to apologise...He understands you have a golden heart and you wanted to pay your respects to the man who saved you" Tony pushes him on the arm "Hey! I didn't say that!" Damon doesn't hear to this protest and continues "The last thing we want, Gunny, is to see you this way, please, let us Tony join our table and let's have our collation in peace...in a companionable peace" Gunny likes peace, yes!" (May God forgive me, but I must play a bit more to make them stay calm!) Jethro inwardly smirks as he has managed to trick them and decides to push it as he drinks his coffee but makes big mess while sipping it, like a little child would do "It boils" Damon cringes "Maybe it is too hot for him?" Tony smirks as he adds milk to the coffee "So, 'Gunny', this shall cool your coffee..." (Agghhh! Marine! The things you must pass through to be in good terms with these two sods!)
He pouts at his now tainted coffee and cringes as he chews his 'illow "Gunny go bed?"
Tony slits his eyes as he notices the intelligent gaze...instead of the clouded one and slowly nods "Yes...Jet"
Jethro inwardly frowns as he spots the odd smirk on Tonys face, but gets up and follows him to their room.
He removes 'illow from his hold and pats the bed "I need a word with Damon...I won't be long"
Jethro nods and strips before curling up under the sheets.
+NCIS+
He awakes with a yelp at a stinging slap across his rear and goes to get up, only to pause at the feeling of cuffs on his wrists. He growls as he tugs at the leather "What the fuck!?" a voice makes him freeze and he cringes as he realises that he is in deep shit
"I told you Damon...he was faking it"
"I think he deserves a good spanking session, don't you think so, Damon?"
"What!? No way? Get your hands off me!" Damon grabs Jethro's shoulders and with all his titanic strength, immobilizes him in a Marine style
"I shall give you to you, brat!" Jethro screams "How dare you attack a fellow Marine?!"
"Marines don't lie, Gunnery Sergeant and you did it to be able to save your skin!" with that he helps Tony to place Jethro on his lap, with his face down, but the experienced Marine already has strength to kick his 'assailants' face.
"He kicks! Crap! Let's tie him up, Damon!"
Damon jumps off the bed and goes to take one of Tony precious neck-wear "Oh, no, not that Prada, please, Damon!" he begs
"It is the only thing we have at hand!" Saying this, the younger Marine approaches and ties Jethro's ankles together
"Oh, well..." Tony gives in "My Zenga masterwork is there, too...go and grab it, we shall need to tie his legs" he receives another kick "He is hitting me hard!"
Jethro growls as his ankles are strapped together and he lets out as snarl as he is manhandled until his middle is laying across Tonys lap. He slits his eyes as he struggles within the hold but jerks with a yelp at a stinging slap across his left cheek. He turns his head, to glance over his shoulder, as he glares at the two men.
Tony inwardly cringes at the glare...but holds his ground as he delivers another two stinging slaps, watching as the pale skin reddens under his touch "I'm gonna make your arse glow like a strawberry! You want to act like a child...I shall discipline you like one" with that he slaps him another three times.
Damon watches the skin being to glow and quickly reaches down to release his hard cock as he straddles the bound legs. His arousal spikes as he listens to the pained grunts changing into aroused ones and he slowly begins to rubs himself against Jethros calf.
Tony stops at the sight, that can't be more erotic...and decides to do something 'different' to punish Jethro's 'roguery'. He leaves his own position, placing Jethro's body (whose posterior side looks like a mature strawberry) lying on his stomach, and goes to take his new position behind the other man. He kneels, and begins to lick Damon's gorgeous buttocks...rubbing them with his nose and searching for the opening.
Damon pushes back and rubs his own cock frantically against Jethro's legs.
"Stop playing games, brats" Jethro voice sounds still commanding and tough "And take me...Damon...take me..." He turns his face, only to see Damon's eyes in a cloud of pleasure "Take me, Marine! Leave whatever you are doing and take me, NOW! I'm your Sergeant and I am giving an ORDER!"
Damon can't obey...Tony is fucking him with his finger
"Come on, Damon...Give me a good cum...bathe that beautiful red fruit with your cream! Strawberries with whipped cream are my favourite dessert..."
Jethro desperately wants to help Damon, taking the young man's cock and compelling the Titan to fuck him mercilessly, but he is tied up...and he can't.
A whimper escapes his chest as he watches the erotic sight before him and frantically tugs at his bonds "Please! Dam, Tone! Please!" tears of frustration, mixed with arousal blur his eyes as he begs "Please! Gunny wants to be fucked!"
Tony smirks as he continues driving Damon crazy while enjoying the begging from his naughty lover. He pulls back once sure Damon is loose enough and lines up before slowly pushing into the strong body.
He groans and tugs even harder against his restraints, not caring at the way the skin of his wrists chaff against the leather as he uses his strength to pull even harder. He yelps in shock as the leather snaps and he ends up flying back into his shocked Lovers before they end up in a heap on the floor.
Finally free, Jethro pushes back and immediately impales himself in Damon's cock.
Damon is unable to speak, to act, to move! He has been overstimulated and if he makes a sole movement, he would climax...As a Marine, he must have control over his own needs...
"Fuck me, Marine!" Jethro pants.
As Damon doesn't move, Jethro begins to thrust back, causing the younger man to enter his climax, so unexpectedly, that he finishes almost passing out on Jethro's back.
Tony continues his pace inside the unconscious Damon's arse, enjoying Jethro's astonishment and desperation.
Jethro whines and grinds back onto the half hard cock as tears of desperation fall down his cheeks "Please! Please fuck Gunny!"
Tony smirks as he holds Damons waist, to stop the passed out Marine from moving into Jethro as he himself enjoys thrusting into the strong body. He thrusts twice more before sinking his teeth into Damons shoulder and muffles his shout of completion as he climaxes within him.
Jethro whimpers as he hears that Tony has cum and grunts as he feels both mens weight pressing him into the floor. Once the weight shifts, he looks up with wet blue eyes as his bottom lip trembles "P-Please fuck Gunny?"
Tony pats Damon's shoulder "Hey, Marine...we have a situation here" he says, already breathing with some difficulty.
Damon open his beautiful turquoise eyes and spots Gunny's watering blue ones. As he comes down from his orgasm, Damon already has a bit of rationality to scream "Oh, no! We made him cry!" Touched and even being completely relaxed and with his cock already softened, Damon begins to push into Jethro's trembling body "Gunny...can you cum this way?" But Damon's cock is too loose and escapes from that tight arse. Then, Damon enters his finger "Tony did it to me...It is marvelous...I can hit directly your prostate...enjoy, Gunny, my Gunny! Enjoy!"
"You are spoiling him" Tony says, but he also goes with his hand in between Jethro's legs and grabs his hard, leaking cock. Tony begins to stroke the erected, beautiful cock (Who could resist the view of Jethro's cock?), while Damon thrusts with his finger (one, two, finally, three) inside Jethro's eager hole.
They both take one of Jethro's balls, fondling it, caressing it...they are conscious that they are driving Jethro totally crazy and that his already feeble mind could get lost again...
Jethro groans as he pushes back onto the fingers while thrusting into Tonys tight fist. He begins to chew his own arm as his brain begins to short
circuit as he begins to babble "Gunny like...Tone touching Gunnys balls...Gunny wants to cum! Please let Gunny cum? Please? Pretty Please!?"
Tony hides his worry as he nods and states in a whisper "Yes Jet...you can cum"
His body stiffens at the order and he opens his mouth in a silent scream as his body almost painfully jerks due to his orgasm ripping through him. He feels his mind shatter into a million pieces as he blacks out from the most pleasurable orgasm he has ever experienced
"Tony, he doesn't move!" Damon can't hide his concern
"He fainted, Damon...It was too much for him!"
"I'm afraid, Tony...what if he is damaged again?"
Tony feels suddenly deadly worried, guilty and ashamed of his recent behaviour. He begins to shake Jethro's body, very gently first, then, more violently
"You shall scare him to death Tony, please! Not so hard!" Damon advises.
Jethro opens his blue flashlights very slowly and asks "Coffee...please?"
Smiling, happily relieved when he sees the 'old' Jethro coming back from his 'blackout', Tony runs to put on a shirt and a pair of shorts and barefoot, goes to satisfy Jethro's need for caffeine.
Damon embraces the lying body, kissing his shoulder "You scared me, my Gunny"
"How is that? A Marine can't be scared!"
"Yes, my Gunny...but a Marine can't leave a man behind!"
"Well, this is what I did...much to Tony's annoyance"
"He was worried, Gunny" Damon explains, helping him to get to a sitting position "We can't risk losing you again...can't afford it"
Jethro kisses the spiky haired head and he feels satisfied, he never could believe to find two men with that kind of loyalty again.
Damon smiles as he releases the tattered leather from Jethros wrists followed by removing the ties from his ankles. He gently leads the sated man to the bed before gently using a wet cloth to clean his skin.
He melts into the mattress and begins to doze as Damon gently cleans him up. He hisses and draws back as the chaffed skin of his wrists are softly touched "Oww"
He gives him a sad smile "You have practically rubbed away your skin" with that he gets up and picks up the first aid box. He rummages inside before finding some soothing cream and some bandages "Keep still Gunny"
Jethro nods and watches through sleepy eyes as Damon rubs the cream into his sore skin before wrapping them up in a bandage. He looks up and smiles as Tony enters the room with his coffee
Tony pours three cups from the boiling coffee pot and smiles "I hope you have learned how to behave as an adult, Jethro...no more pretending! We care about you, you stubborn man! We love you and suffer if you suffer...You went away, slipped away, without leaving us a clue...and we were deadly worried! You arrived with Tobias, the Doctor and that useless piece of crap, and-"
"Shut up, Tony! He isn't an 'useless piece of crap', as you said! He is a good man, he saved me, he risked his life and his mind and lost it, finally, to be able to save me!"
Astonished, since Jethro almost never pronounces a sentence with more than four or five words, Tony looks firmly into his eyes "Well, I apologise, then...but I never shall like him, even if he is now a harmless disabled-"
A hissing noise crosses the air: Damon has slapped Tony "Stop being a brat and listen to the Gunny! If he says the guy is a good man, he is worthy of our compassion and care, too!"
Jethro sighs as his two Lovers glare at one another and quickly downs his coffee before tugging them both back onto the bed "Enough talk...sleep now"
Damon huffs as he curls into Jethros left side while Tony takes the right and they each glare at one another while pressing tighter against their shared Lover.
He rolls his eyes as he tugs them closer and relaxes his muscles, inwardly smirking as he feels the tension leaving his Lovers own bodies. He pretends to be asleep and only opens his eyes once he feel the double heavy weight of the now sleeping men. A soft smile crosses his face and he leans down to kiss, first Damon and then Tonys head before allowing himself to drift off into the darkness of sleep
+NCIS+
Tobias paces back and forth, looking at his pocket watch from time to time "How many hours shall take it?" he asks to the nurse
"I have no idea, Sir" the young man replies "Doctor Pitt and Doctor Mallard are inside with the patient and the physiotherapist, Doctor Todd..."
"But how much time does it take to place a prosthesis on his arm, for God's sake?!" Tobias looks at the poor nurse with an infuriated glare, that the man gets deadly scared and runs to enter the Guard room.
Twenty minutes later, Doctor Mallard comes out the room and announces "The insertion of the prosthesis was successful! Our young man has now a hand!"
Tobias goes to face him "Is he fine, Duck? Did he suffer with the operation?"
"Oh, it wasn't precisely an operation, my dear friend!" Ducky waves his hands "It was an insertion...a mechanical device attached to his arm. We might, however, submit him to a monitoring to make consultation of the correct functioning of the hand as it goes attached to his wrist, we wanted to assure the proper motility of-"
"Enough, Duck!" Tobias cuts him, dryly "When can I see him?"
"Oh, I see...you are always so impatient, Tobias! Well, you can go and see him...He is resting now...slightly sedated"
Tobias crosses the threshold with a jump and approaches the bed, where Jade Hyena is lying down, in a daze, smiling, like dreaming. He has his new hand finally attached to his left arm...Tobias' eyes fill with tears...
Kort slowly opens his eye and through the sedated fog, he frowns as he spots Tobias crying "To...by? You lea...king?"
Tobias smiles as he takes a seat on the chair next to the bed "I'm fine Trent" he wipes away his tears and gestures to the new hand "Look"
Kort gazes down and frowns in confusion as he lifts his stump...which now has a hand attached "Hand...back?" he turns to look at him with a smile "Lefty back!"
Tobias nods and leans forward to kiss Korts cheek "Yes...I have given you your hand back!" he softly strokes the other mans cheek "Now sleep and heal"
He nods and yawns as he arches into the petting "Toby stay?" at the smile he takes the hand before following the order