Birthday Games: Smutty Tibbs Romp for NCISVU
Happy Birthday to ncisvu_lj! Enjoy!
Title: Birthday Games
Author: Cackymn_lj
Fandom, Pairing: NCIS, Gibbs/Tony
Rating: EXPLICIT
Warning: See Rating
Length: (No, not that kind) ficlet
Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah
Blame: a pic-spam thing on twitter with katupnorth and a co-conspirator.
Summary: No freakin way. Read it. ;-)
Birthday Games
********************
"Happy Birthday, Tony."
"Thanks, Boss. You too."
"It's not my birthday."
"I know. I'm just moving my lips and sounds are coming out."
"I have something for you."
"Is it bigger than a bread-box?"
"Nope. Big enough, though."
"I hope it's not a gift-card, because well, while there's nothing wrong with that, very convenient actually, between you and me I don't think it would be all that inspired, I mean, not that you need to buy me anything to inspire me, but..."
"Not a gift card."
"Good. 'Cause honestly I'd rather have a head-slap."
"Could be slapping involved."
"Is it something I can unwrap?"
"Sort of."
"Are you going to tell me what it is?"
"I will if you tell me what you wanted."
"Wanted?"
"What you want."
"That's easy. You."
"You need to be a little more specific."
"You inside me."
"Like in your head?"
"Like your cock in my ass."
"You may want to be even more specific than that."
"Your big, hard, throbbing dick pushing me open and fucking me sore from behind. You sweating on me while you pound me into oblivion. Your balls slapping against my ass. Your bites all over me. Your cock in my mouth. My cock in your mouth. You turning me over and fucking me face-to-face and letting me see you come. Your fingers everywhere..."
"You're leaving something out."
"I am?"
"Go take a shower."
"By myself?"
"You'll get your present when you come out."
Tony harumphed into the shower and came back out minutes later, fresh and damp, with the slightly annoyed look that turned Gibbs on just as much as he knew it would, especially with Tony's hair sticking up.
Away from his sight-line, Gibbs didn't give Tony a chance to look around before tackling him onto the bed with considerable violence.
He threw him down onto his stomach and without ceremony spread his cheeks and dove in, licking his round hole to the perfect wetness, easing it open and tongue-fucking him until he was yelling his head off.
"Oh god oh god Gibbs that's the best thing I've ever felt in my life oh god oh god so good oh god don't stop!"
And then until it was too much.
"Gibbs...Jethro...finger me...fuck me, Jesus Gibbs FUCK ME BEFORE I COME, OH GOD PLEASE!"
Gibbs obliged with a few expert darts of his fingers, then gave Tony his lubed dick straight up his ass.
Within seconds he was sweating on him and pounding him into oblivion. His bites were all over Tony and his fingers were everywhere - stroking, digging in, petting, pulling his hair. His balls slapped Tony's ass so hard it almost hurt, and he knew the primal act of possession was exactly what the younger man wanted. Wanted and needed. He pulled out and flipped him over, finishing them both off with Tony's knees pressed high and away, their bodies colliding and their eyes locked. Gibbs buried his rigid cock against Tony's sweet spot, and Tony came into the coarse sweaty hair of Jethro's belly, just like he loved.
While they came down Gibbs licked Tony's throat and all the other little places where clean, delicious sweat tended to gather - his sides, his sternum, his navel, the crooks of his elbows. Finally Tony asked.
"How long have you been planning that?"
"Since the last time you stuck your tongue out at me at work. Damn near sent me to the shower. Figured two could play that game."
"Well that was a hell of a game you played today, Jethro! Wasn't expecting to be rimmed to within an inch of my sanity. Just sayin."
Gibbs kissed the younger man on the side of his head and hugged him tight.
"It's your birthday, Tony. Could play with you all day, if you want. Just sayin."
The end. Happy birthday, Liz. :-P
Title: Birthday Games
Author: Cackymn_lj
Fandom, Pairing: NCIS, Gibbs/Tony
Rating: EXPLICIT
Warning: See Rating
Length: (No, not that kind) ficlet
Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah
Blame: a pic-spam thing on twitter with katupnorth and a co-conspirator.
Summary: No freakin way. Read it. ;-)
Birthday Games
********************
"Happy Birthday, Tony."
"Thanks, Boss. You too."
"It's not my birthday."
"I know. I'm just moving my lips and sounds are coming out."
"I have something for you."
"Is it bigger than a bread-box?"
"Nope. Big enough, though."
"I hope it's not a gift-card, because well, while there's nothing wrong with that, very convenient actually, between you and me I don't think it would be all that inspired, I mean, not that you need to buy me anything to inspire me, but..."
"Not a gift card."
"Good. 'Cause honestly I'd rather have a head-slap."
"Could be slapping involved."
"Is it something I can unwrap?"
"Sort of."
"Are you going to tell me what it is?"
"I will if you tell me what you wanted."
"Wanted?"
"What you want."
"That's easy. You."
"You need to be a little more specific."
"You inside me."
"Like in your head?"
"Like your cock in my ass."
"You may want to be even more specific than that."
"Your big, hard, throbbing dick pushing me open and fucking me sore from behind. You sweating on me while you pound me into oblivion. Your balls slapping against my ass. Your bites all over me. Your cock in my mouth. My cock in your mouth. You turning me over and fucking me face-to-face and letting me see you come. Your fingers everywhere..."
"You're leaving something out."
"I am?"
"Go take a shower."
"By myself?"
"You'll get your present when you come out."
Tony harumphed into the shower and came back out minutes later, fresh and damp, with the slightly annoyed look that turned Gibbs on just as much as he knew it would, especially with Tony's hair sticking up.
Away from his sight-line, Gibbs didn't give Tony a chance to look around before tackling him onto the bed with considerable violence.
He threw him down onto his stomach and without ceremony spread his cheeks and dove in, licking his round hole to the perfect wetness, easing it open and tongue-fucking him until he was yelling his head off.
"Oh god oh god Gibbs that's the best thing I've ever felt in my life oh god oh god so good oh god don't stop!"
And then until it was too much.
"Gibbs...Jethro...finger me...fuck me, Jesus Gibbs FUCK ME BEFORE I COME, OH GOD PLEASE!"
Gibbs obliged with a few expert darts of his fingers, then gave Tony his lubed dick straight up his ass.
Within seconds he was sweating on him and pounding him into oblivion. His bites were all over Tony and his fingers were everywhere - stroking, digging in, petting, pulling his hair. His balls slapped Tony's ass so hard it almost hurt, and he knew the primal act of possession was exactly what the younger man wanted. Wanted and needed. He pulled out and flipped him over, finishing them both off with Tony's knees pressed high and away, their bodies colliding and their eyes locked. Gibbs buried his rigid cock against Tony's sweet spot, and Tony came into the coarse sweaty hair of Jethro's belly, just like he loved.
While they came down Gibbs licked Tony's throat and all the other little places where clean, delicious sweat tended to gather - his sides, his sternum, his navel, the crooks of his elbows. Finally Tony asked.
"How long have you been planning that?"
"Since the last time you stuck your tongue out at me at work. Damn near sent me to the shower. Figured two could play that game."
"Well that was a hell of a game you played today, Jethro! Wasn't expecting to be rimmed to within an inch of my sanity. Just sayin."
Gibbs kissed the younger man on the side of his head and hugged him tight.
"It's your birthday, Tony. Could play with you all day, if you want. Just sayin."
The end. Happy birthday, Liz. :-P