A/N: Alas, the rest of their intimate evening. FR-21


Countless calming minutes later, when in the quietness of the aftermath, Tim had finally regained his normal breathing and opened his eyes. In awe, he quickly became aware that Leroy had already cleaned him up and had begun caressing him once more.

Feeling Tim finally stir beneath his touch, Leroy broke into the calm with a quietly asked question as he gently tugged Tim closer to bolster his support. "Okay?"

"Oh yeah!" Tim groaned as he moved searchingly toward the gentle hands that were once again arousing him everywhere. "You made me feel amazingly cherished, Leroy." His tone a mix of appreciation and ongoing pleasure as it was, the younger man was certain the appreciation in his response was unmistakable.

Chuckling, Leroy brought one hand up and caressed his face, "Had enough?" He asked teasingly.

"No." Tim whined. "Want more."

Leroy smiled as he quickly reassured his young man. "So long as this is what you really want, we'll go as far as you want us to go."

"Too good to be real." Tim replied without thinking, that phrase stuck on replay in his head.

"I dunno. Feels real to me especially since neither of us took the time to include condoms here." Leroy chuckled as the older man added nibbling lips and his teasing tongue to the caressing of Tim's upper body his hands were already doing; once again, exploring every nook and crevice of his body, leaving no space untouched until, again, Tim was a moaning, writhing puddle of goo.

Mindlessly adrift in the sea of sensual bliss, Tim could only writhe in search for more as a steady stream of visceral moans escaped from his lips.

Enjoying every second of giving this young man he was quickly falling in love with all the pleasure he can, it's all Leroy can do, to get the words out that he wants him to hear. "Tell me what you need, Tim." Leroy whispered in his ear while nibbling on Tim's ear lobe, his hands still smoothing and caressing him without stopping.

Tim nodded, his inhibitions nearly completely melted away. With his body almost lost in to the sheer ecstasy that is rising up from within him, he can barely think enough to form the words. "Need... touched... everywhere."

Mentally checking again for Tim's state of mind, Leroy watches the younger man's expression as he admits those words to him. Sure enough, as soon as he's spoken them, Tim's mind seems to catch up amidst the sensual wave that had nearly cast him out to sea.

Seriously now, as if the only thing that mattered right here and now was this brief exchange of words, Tim looked into his lover's eyes and laid his soul bare to him a little more. "Need to know what it feels like."

Instantly, Leroy' hands increased their pace, the path they took now leading downward with more purpose and drive as they caressed Tim's thighs while the older man's breath whispered across his aching sacs and straining cock. "We'll get there, Luv." He soothingly vowed.

Tim was soon caught up in the wave of pleasure so deep, he was losing touch with time and place as those treasured roughened hands returned to his nipples to play, caress, tease and even lightly pinch, wringing forth cries of primal ecstasy from him that he couldn't contain. "AAHHH! Oohhh, Oh, yes! Le...roy!" Tim panted, his head once more tossing back and forth on the bed, as his rod continued to pulse and strain.

Chuckling softly, Leroy once again began massaging Tim's back entrance tenderly yet thoroughly before inserting one finger inside Tim's tight hole, only this time, he continued to push forward, twisting and turning his finger further than he'd done before.

Soon, Tim was not only comfortable with the invasion, but bucking for more, impatient for what is beyond his reach. "More! Please!"

Instantly, a second finger accompanied the first inside his body in that place where he'd never before imagining he'd want another person to be.

"Ooh!" The younger man gasped as he sucked in a breath at the larger intrusion and uncomfortable feeling, relieved it wasn't much more than discomfort. He didn't even realize he was holding his breath until he was reminded by his lover.

"Relax. Breathe through it, Tim." Leroy's quiet tone soothed, his fingers still working the young man's entrance gently and repeatedly, this time, needing to get the young man past this moment on through to the point where it became pleasure for him.

Tim trembled as he felt the tension building in his thighs with the relentless caressing, teasing, pushing and twisting on his insides. It wasn't long before the discomfort had faded, leaving him instinctively wanting to thrust into a warm tight cavern now, just as he'd felt the urge earlier. His eyes remained wide open and locked on his lover's as they traveled this sensual road together, with Leroy showing the way while letting Tim feel the experience first-hand. The tables would turn later; but for now, it was Tim's turn to feel all the pleasure he could take in.

His swollen, muscle already so hard and throbbing, he thought surely it would break off it touched right now,. Tim's heart hammered in his chest. His heightened senses were so keyed up, he couldn't stop himself as he writhed on the bed in sensual abandon. So close to release he was almost crazed with the need to fly off that edge, waiting for what Leroy might have in store for him next, he was begging before he could think about it. "Leroy! Make me come, already! Please!So… close!"

In a moment of pleasure so intense as Leroy softly blew air across his tip, Tim was seeing spots before his eyes while a third finger breached his rear entrance, bringing more fullness and burning than he'd been expecting, bringing him back down enough that he instantly tried to pull away. "OH!"

With his strong arms, Leroy held him gently yet securely across his hips, all the while absorbing Tim's response. "Sssh., Tim. Breathe through it." The patient man urged as he stilled his movements in that direction momentarily.

Breathing harshly, Tim worked to calm down, knowing there was pleasure beyond this horizon somewhere and that Leroy would never deliberately hurt him. This was different and only a temporary discomfort. Tim knew that and that helped him calm down. In fact, he hated that he'd let anything negative like his unfiltered reaction tarnish what was an otherwise beautiful experience.

Tender caresses trailing across his sensitive skin at his rear also calmed him, even with three of Leroy fingers still inside him. It wasn't long before he was no longer hurting, just feeling full, an intense pressure that only bordered on uncomfortable and suddenly he wanted more. Pushing back, he moaned with the want and passion he felt, just barely, just beyond his reach.

Holding tight to his self-control, Leroy accepted Tim's moving back onto his fingers as his readiness for more and began twisting and scissoring his digits just inside Tim's hole, changing things up a little by altering the angle as his fingers moved, just barely touching Tim's pleasure spot.

"Oh!" Tim cried out with unexpected pleasure." "Ooh! Leroy!" he cried out as he continued to restlessly squirm in sensual abandon.

"Ready for me, Tim?" Leroy huskily asked in the younger man's ear as he continued stroking him with both hands, one inside and one now trailing its' way up to Tim's dancing, throbbing rod.

"Yes! Yes!" Tim cried, "Take me, Leroy, Please!"

"Tim…"

Tim nodded as his hole was suddenly breached by a fullness and firmness he hadn't expected, given that it was larger and longer than Leroy's fingers, the slight pain and pressure also not expected after all Leroy's preparation. Tim's hands clenched into the sheets as his body tried to sort itself out between the pleasure and the pain.

Leroy stilled his movements in that direction again, reaching up with one hand to stroke his lover's inner thigh before trailing his hand further down in a soothing path to Tim's throbbing yet cooling rod. His motions urging Tim to mentally calm down and allow his body to settle down as well. Soon, he began talking to him once more. "Okay?"

"Leroy," Tim moaned even as his legs shifted restlessly. He felt so full and wonderful at the same time he felt pain and pressure.

'Sssh, Breathe through it, Tim." Leroy coaxed once again, continuing his soothing caresses.

As his lover's, strong but gentle hands wrapped themselves around Tim's manhood, gently stroking in sure, sweeping strokes, Tim whimpered with the intimate agony that touch was filling him with, It wasn't long before Tim's cock was once again hard and leaking and his hole was no longer feeling pain. Unable to find the words, he simply pushed his body back onto Leroy' organ and squeezed him tight, bringing forth an unstoppable deep moan from the older man that spiked Tim's lust.

"Okay now?" Leroy could barely get the question out through his own intense wave of pure unadulterated lust, screaming to be set free.

"Oh, yeah!" Tim panted as sensation after glorious sensation ripples through him, leaving him nearly mindless with sensual overload and the heat of the rising flame nearly scorching him from the inside out, making him desperate for release. "Take me, please!"

Leroy moved, impaling him further inside, angling just right to touch Tim's prostate, sending a jolt of electricity through the young man, wringing forth a shout of pleasure from him. "Ooh! Leroy!" Tim couldn't get enough, it was there for the taking, but not close enough, and it was driving him insane. "More! Please!"

Eyes finally closed in absolute ecstasy and finally released from his own self-restraint, Leroy relentlessly drove them both towards the release they both so desperately needed, using all of his strength, holding on to the headboard as he drove all the way in to Tim's now welcoming tight heat, over and over again, moaning from the intensity of the white hot pleasure that was so strong it nearly sent him over the edge.

"Oh, God!" Now the younger man became frantic, writhing in undulated unharnessed need for more. "Don't stop!" he cried as the edge loomed just beyond his reach. "LEROY!" Tim shouted as his prostate was deliberately drilled several times in a row before his lover settled into a near frenzied rhythm of thrusting and pulling back, driving in hard and pulling back gently, relentlessly, endlessly, driven by Tim's own bucking and twisting, crying out for more.

Tim's balls tightened up and the sharp sensation of approaching flight gathered from deep within and as his frenzy intensified to push himself further onto Leroy' full throbbing rod as it repeatedly sank itself completely and deeply inside his tight sheath. His hands, almost desperately reached for Leroy' wanting, needing to hold onto him again like he'd done before.

Releasing the headboard with one hand and grabbing Tim's hand, instantly interlacing their fingers and raising their arms back to the headboard, he continued to fill his new lover completely, in and out, touching his prostate on every other stroke, hard and fast. Leroy raggedly urged his young man on, wanting him to let go so they could fly together. "Cum for me Tim."

Tim couldn't help but moan with complete arousal as he felt Leroy's filling him. In fact, Leroy' relentless pounding into his innermost-self along with the deep sensual command in his ear sent Tim out over the edge, a primal yell ripping through the air as he flew. " AAAAAGGGHHH!" The sound bounced off the walls endlessly, as his overwhelmed senses released their passion, their hands locked together still.

Caught up in the intensity of Tim's release, on the heels of a long night of his own barely contained passions Leroy too, found himself flying off that ledge, so far out, he saw blinding white behind his eyes as he flew, only managing to fold over on top of Tim's now boneless frame as his body tried to come down from the heights the two of them had just flown from. Completely wrung out and exhausted, he could only sigh in pleasure, almost melting bonelessly into the mattress, his eyes closing and his breathing harsh yet steady.

*********NCIS*******

Countless minutes later, Leroy found the strength to straighten up and pull himself gently from his still worn out lover. He gingerly got out of bed, padding to the bathroom to take care of business and clean himself up. Carefully he ran the water to just getting hot, grabbed several washcloths and returned to the bedroom to take care of his lover. From start to finish, his face was alight with, a grin. It had been a hell of a night and he wouldn't trade a single minute of it for anything. He prayed Tim would feel the same way, as every minute of it had been aimed solely at pleasing him and making him feel truly desirable and wanted.

Leroy watched Tim silently, protectively as he gently wiped him down. This cherished soul had never wanted more out of his private life than to be loved and being shown that he is worth being made love to was the least that Leroy could do for him. The hard part was still to come; letting Tim see and come to believe that he did deserve to be happy as an equal partner in this relationship would take some doing; but hopefully tonight had been a huge step in the right direction for that to happen.

*********NCIS*******

What seemed like hours later, Tim came down from his post coital high just long enough to open his eyes. He looked at his lover with an embarrassed smile as his eyes slid closed once again, still too worn out to do anything but rest. God, I need a bath, but I'm just too damn tired to move!

Leroy had to smile, even as he made the decision to get Tim to relax in a hot bath with him to take away the soreness his lover would be feeling as well their aches and pains in general. After getting the water started in the tub, he returned to the bedroom and roused Tim enough to get him to at least walk into the bathroom and let Leroy help him into the tub where in no time, the older man had joined him, sliding in behind him to support him as he rested.

Now completely roused from his post-coital slumber, Tim suddenly found himself luxuriating in a hot tub filled with soothing, steaming water and with his lover settling in behind him, fitting together with him snugly, and caressing Tim's arms. While it felt heavenly and tingling, the first place Tim's mind went was the worry he still felt for being so easily prone to orgasms, still convinced Leroy would soon regret getting into this relationship with him.

"You're thinking too hard again. Just relax, Tim. Lay back. I've got ya." Lean your head back, close your eyes."

Sighing in pleasure never before experienced, Tim closed his eyes and leaned back. God, If only this could last forever!

"I promise you, Tim." his lover soothed in his ear, followed by a gentle kiss on his ear lobe. 'This is just the beginning. It only gets better from here."