Fic - Rub a dub dub - NCIS - NC-17 - slash
While I was sorting out my master lists and stuff, I noticed that I couldn't find this story online anywhere, so I figured I might as well post it here.
Note, this is NSFW.
Enjoy!
Title - Rub a dub dub, two men in a tub.
Author: Ceindreadh
Fandom(s): NCIS
Genre (general, hetero or slash) Slash
Pairing/Characters: Gibbs/Tony
Rating: FRT 17
Summary: it’s bath time!
Warnings: Smut NOT SAFE FOR WORK (especially the pic)
Disclaimer. I don’t own the NCIS characters, I’m only borrowing them, and I promise to return them in minty fresh condition when I’m finished.
Notes: Totally inspired by Silver’s wonderful Manip.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/silversolitaire/creative/OpenYourEyes.jpg
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Gibbs lowered himself into the bathtub, the water enveloping his body and soothing away the aches and pains of the days labors. He lay back, letting his head fall against the edge of the tub. Eyes closed as he felt the mini waves created by his entrance, slowly dissipate. He could smell the bubbles from the sandalwood foam bath he’d tipped in as the bath was filling up. It was a luxury he didn’t usually bother with, but somebody had given him a box set once upon a Christmas past and he hadn’t gotten round to throwing it out. And every now and then Gibbs liked to treat himself to a bit of comfort.
Not that he’d ever admit it to anybody in the office, no way. As far as they were concerned, their Boss took cold showers and slept on a wooden board he was so tough. Okay, the wooden board thing wasn’t so far off, given that Gibbs had been known to fall asleep under his boat. But Gibbs knew that he had a certain reputation to keep up with his colleagues, so he was certainly never going to tell them that after a hard day’s work he sometimes liked the luxury of a long leisurely bath. He certainly wasn’t going to tell them about the bubbles.
He also wasn’t going to say anything about the naked Tony DiNozzo that he was now imagining standing there beside the tub. No, this was one fantasy that Gibbs was going to keep strictly to himself. He wasn’t going to tell anybody about the way that Tony’s body seemed to glisten with sweat, as he stood there just waiting for his turn to climb in. He wasn’t going to tell anybody about he parted his legs to make room for Tony to step in between them, his shoulder muscles tensing as they take the weight of his body, before he lowers himself to his knees and then lies carefully on top of Gibbs.
Gibbs knows what’ll happen next. He’ll wrap his arms around Tony and pull him so close you couldn’t fit a knife between them. And then he’ll wrap his leg around Tony’s so that there’s no way the younger man will be able to move. Not that Tony will be thinking of going anywhere, oh no, in Gibbs’s fantasy, Tony is quite happy to stay where he is and do all sort of intimate things to him. His lips will press up against Gibbs’s…his tongue will perform an in-depth inspection of Gibbs’s mouth…and all the while his penis will be bumping up against Gibbs’s, the water the only barrier between them. Gibbs’s hands will be on Tony’s ass, squeezing it, pulling him closer, his fingers playing a delicate rhythm as they dance around his opening.
At this point, Gibbs has one hand wrapped around his cock, his other arm holding onto the side of the tub for support as he gently squeezes and pulls and stimulates himself. Not that he needs that much stimulation…the thoughts of Tony lying on top of him, flesh pressed against flesh, bubbles of foam popping softly with every move they make. Every breath they take sends waves rippling through the water…and now Gibbs’s breaths are coming more and more quickly. His pulse is racing…his hand moving faster and faster until finally he reaches completion.
A happy sigh escapes from Gibbs’s lips, the only sound he’s made since he stepped into the tub. His hands drop to his side and he slides a little lower down in the tub, the water rising up over his shoulders, almost up to his chin. He’s feeling nice and relaxed now, his aches and pains soothed away by the comforting touch of the water. Any minute now he’ll stand up and rinse himself off with the shower attachment before getting out of the tub. Any minute now he’ll stop himself from sliding even further below the level of the water. Any minute now he’ll open his eyes…
“Open your eyes.”
It takes Gibbs a few seconds to realize that this is not part of his earlier fantasy and that Tony DiNozzo is indeed standing beside the tub. The fact that Tony is fully dressed is his first clue. His second, the way Tony is reaching into the tub and pulling him until he’s sitting upright.
“Dammit Boss, what have I told you about falling asleep in the tub?” There’s a smile on Tony’s face, but Gibbs can see there’s real concern on Tony’s face.
“I’d have woken up once the water hit my face,” grumbles Gibbs, even as he allows Tony to pull him to a standing position. His hand snaked around Tony, pulling the younger man close until Tony’s shirt is sticking to the wet hair on Gibbs’s chest. “Of course I keep telling you, there’s one way to make sure that I don’t fall asleep in the tub…”
“And I keep telling you, I’m not sharing a tub with you again…” Tony kisses Gibbs on the lips and it’s even better than his fantasy, “Not until you get a bigger one installed. Last time we tried doing it in the tub I was sure we were gonna get stuck there. Can you imagine how embarrassing that would have been? You know, believe it or not, they actually build them bathtubs enough for two. And you can get them in different colors too, green, blue, black, gold fittings on the taps. Or maybe silver fittings to match your hair…ouch!”
Gibbs hand left the back of Tony’s head and returned to his ass. “Tony,” he said in the tone that was reserved strictly for times when the two were alone together. “Think the shower stall’s big enough for two?”
Tony’s head swiveled around and a smile played on his lips, “Guess there’s only one way to find out!”
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The End
Note, this is NSFW.
Enjoy!
Title - Rub a dub dub, two men in a tub.
Author: Ceindreadh
Fandom(s): NCIS
Genre (general, hetero or slash) Slash
Pairing/Characters: Gibbs/Tony
Rating: FRT 17
Summary: it’s bath time!
Warnings: Smut NOT SAFE FOR WORK (especially the pic)
Disclaimer. I don’t own the NCIS characters, I’m only borrowing them, and I promise to return them in minty fresh condition when I’m finished.
Notes: Totally inspired by Silver’s wonderful Manip.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v290/silversolitaire/creative/OpenYourEyes.jpg
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Gibbs lowered himself into the bathtub, the water enveloping his body and soothing away the aches and pains of the days labors. He lay back, letting his head fall against the edge of the tub. Eyes closed as he felt the mini waves created by his entrance, slowly dissipate. He could smell the bubbles from the sandalwood foam bath he’d tipped in as the bath was filling up. It was a luxury he didn’t usually bother with, but somebody had given him a box set once upon a Christmas past and he hadn’t gotten round to throwing it out. And every now and then Gibbs liked to treat himself to a bit of comfort.
Not that he’d ever admit it to anybody in the office, no way. As far as they were concerned, their Boss took cold showers and slept on a wooden board he was so tough. Okay, the wooden board thing wasn’t so far off, given that Gibbs had been known to fall asleep under his boat. But Gibbs knew that he had a certain reputation to keep up with his colleagues, so he was certainly never going to tell them that after a hard day’s work he sometimes liked the luxury of a long leisurely bath. He certainly wasn’t going to tell them about the bubbles.
He also wasn’t going to say anything about the naked Tony DiNozzo that he was now imagining standing there beside the tub. No, this was one fantasy that Gibbs was going to keep strictly to himself. He wasn’t going to tell anybody about the way that Tony’s body seemed to glisten with sweat, as he stood there just waiting for his turn to climb in. He wasn’t going to tell anybody about he parted his legs to make room for Tony to step in between them, his shoulder muscles tensing as they take the weight of his body, before he lowers himself to his knees and then lies carefully on top of Gibbs.
Gibbs knows what’ll happen next. He’ll wrap his arms around Tony and pull him so close you couldn’t fit a knife between them. And then he’ll wrap his leg around Tony’s so that there’s no way the younger man will be able to move. Not that Tony will be thinking of going anywhere, oh no, in Gibbs’s fantasy, Tony is quite happy to stay where he is and do all sort of intimate things to him. His lips will press up against Gibbs’s…his tongue will perform an in-depth inspection of Gibbs’s mouth…and all the while his penis will be bumping up against Gibbs’s, the water the only barrier between them. Gibbs’s hands will be on Tony’s ass, squeezing it, pulling him closer, his fingers playing a delicate rhythm as they dance around his opening.
At this point, Gibbs has one hand wrapped around his cock, his other arm holding onto the side of the tub for support as he gently squeezes and pulls and stimulates himself. Not that he needs that much stimulation…the thoughts of Tony lying on top of him, flesh pressed against flesh, bubbles of foam popping softly with every move they make. Every breath they take sends waves rippling through the water…and now Gibbs’s breaths are coming more and more quickly. His pulse is racing…his hand moving faster and faster until finally he reaches completion.
A happy sigh escapes from Gibbs’s lips, the only sound he’s made since he stepped into the tub. His hands drop to his side and he slides a little lower down in the tub, the water rising up over his shoulders, almost up to his chin. He’s feeling nice and relaxed now, his aches and pains soothed away by the comforting touch of the water. Any minute now he’ll stand up and rinse himself off with the shower attachment before getting out of the tub. Any minute now he’ll stop himself from sliding even further below the level of the water. Any minute now he’ll open his eyes…
“Open your eyes.”
It takes Gibbs a few seconds to realize that this is not part of his earlier fantasy and that Tony DiNozzo is indeed standing beside the tub. The fact that Tony is fully dressed is his first clue. His second, the way Tony is reaching into the tub and pulling him until he’s sitting upright.
“Dammit Boss, what have I told you about falling asleep in the tub?” There’s a smile on Tony’s face, but Gibbs can see there’s real concern on Tony’s face.
“I’d have woken up once the water hit my face,” grumbles Gibbs, even as he allows Tony to pull him to a standing position. His hand snaked around Tony, pulling the younger man close until Tony’s shirt is sticking to the wet hair on Gibbs’s chest. “Of course I keep telling you, there’s one way to make sure that I don’t fall asleep in the tub…”
“And I keep telling you, I’m not sharing a tub with you again…” Tony kisses Gibbs on the lips and it’s even better than his fantasy, “Not until you get a bigger one installed. Last time we tried doing it in the tub I was sure we were gonna get stuck there. Can you imagine how embarrassing that would have been? You know, believe it or not, they actually build them bathtubs enough for two. And you can get them in different colors too, green, blue, black, gold fittings on the taps. Or maybe silver fittings to match your hair…ouch!”
Gibbs hand left the back of Tony’s head and returned to his ass. “Tony,” he said in the tone that was reserved strictly for times when the two were alone together. “Think the shower stall’s big enough for two?”
Tony’s head swiveled around and a smile played on his lips, “Guess there’s only one way to find out!”
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The End