All I Want For Christmas Is You Epilogue

Feb 06, 2011 13:35

Abby bounced excitedly as they waited for the big New Years Eve countdown to begin on the TV. The entire team was gathered at Ducky’s and had enjoyed a large meal together. It was one of the few times where they could all be together and enjoy each other’s company without the threat of a new case.

She accepted the champagne flute Jimmy handed her and turned to her team. “Almost time for the count down!”

Everyone gathered around the TV to watch as the ball slowly began to drop.

10… 9… 8… Abby scooted closer to the TV. She loved watching the ball drop.  7… 6… 5… 4… Technically, this was the first year in a while where she had someone, well someones, to kiss at mid-night, but because their relationship was a secret, she could only kiss them on the cheek. 3… 2... 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Everyone clinked their glasses together and down the contents. Abby happily hugged everyone (twice) and smiled when Gibbs tugged her into his side and kissed her cheek. It wasn’t out of the ordinary compared to his usual behavior in the lab, so no one questioned it. Everyone else hugged, except Gibbs, who offered a friendly nod to both McGee and Jimmy, allowed Ducky to hug him and Ziva to kiss his cheek. Tony had hugged everyone else, and hesitated awkwardly. It would be odd if he hugged Gibbs, but at the same time, he wanted… something.

Gibbs squeezed his shoulder, letting his arm rest heavily across his back before squeezing the back of his neck and pulling away.

Tony moved away, unsure if he could keep his hands to himself. After almost half a week at Jack’s, even though the three of them had shared a bed, they’d had to keep their hands to themselves. And now, they were back to work the following day, and all he wanted was some time to curl up with his… his family.

Abby watched as Tony moved away to tease McGee and she glanced up to watch the expression on Gibbs’ face as Tony walked away. It was sad and she felt guilty that even though their relationship had started before hers, they couldn’t so any sort of emotion around the team, and she was free to hug them both. She chewed momentarily on her lower lip and then came up with an idea. “Gibbs?” She tugged gently on his jacket, “maybe a few moments of fresh air would be a good idea?”

Gibbs didn’t quite catch her drift, but at her insistence, he said something to Ducky about being right back, and then headed for the front door.

While Ziva made a discreet call to that certain special someone she had been seeing recently, Abby moved over to where Tony, McGee and Jimmy were still watching various firework displays from around the east coast being shown on the news. “Tony, I’ve already taken my shoes off, but I wanted to wish Carol a happy New Year and I think my phone fell out of my purse when you gave me a ride. Would you be a doll…?” She smiled sweetly at him.

“You sure? You check your purse?” He hadn’t seen her even take her phone out during the ride and it was cold out there.

“Yeah, already checked. Please?”

Tony knew he couldn’t deny her anything, so he turned and headed for the front door. He was bent over the passenger seat searching for Abby’s phone when he felt a gentle tug at the back of his jacket. “What-?”

“What’re you doing out here?” Gibbs glanced up at the front door before leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. “Happy New Year, Tony.”

“Mmm,” Tony sighed happily and nodded back to the car. “Abby said she… wait, she send you out here too?”

Gibbs gave a little nod and didn’t bother to hide the smirk.

“There is no missing phone, is there? Not that I’m complaining.” Tony nosed his way along Gibbs’ neck and hugged himself to his boss.

“Doubt it. Come on,” Gibbs kissed him one more time. “Let’s get back in before people start to wonder. She didn’t mean for us to have sex against the car.” Gibbs gave him a nudge toward the door.

“Doesn’t mean we couldn’t…” Tony chased him up the front step.

“I’m not taking my dick out in this freezing temperature. I don’t care that it would be going in your ass.” With that, Gibbs headed inside, not waiting for a response from Tony. He headed to the kitchen to refill his coffee and let Tony enter the living room first. He could hear Tony explaining that he couldn’t find her phone, and he could imagine the satisfied smirk on her face when she replied with “Oh! My coat pocket, maybe I slipped it in there…“ He heard her move to where she had hung her jacket just inside the door. “Oh look, here it is. Thanks for checking the car for me, Tony.”

“My pleasure.” He would have to thank her properly later.

Gibbs entered, a cup of coffee in hand and moved over to Abby. No one ever questioned his close proximity to Abby and he found himself very grateful. Standing behind her, he could will away the stirrings of an erection.

It was just after 2 when the three of them crowded in through Gibbs’ front door and headed straight for bed. They collapsed in a heap of limbs, murmuring their good nights, falling asleep with the bedside lamp left on. With the alarm going off in a few short hours, time for affection would have to wait.

January first at NCIS was a day that Tony dreaded working. None of the cases were serious, most of them pranks that ended with someone crying in interrogation, and Gibbs stomping up to the director’s office demanding that his team be relieved. But January 1st bled into January 2nd and then 3rd… Each day turning into the other with a few hours to sleep in between, and finally it was Friday and they had a whole two days off.

Abby had been sent home first, and she had scurried out as quickly as possible. Gibbs’ and his team had paperwork to finish, but they were only an hour behind her, Gibbs and Tony silently agreeing to meet back at Gibbs. Gibbs was surprised to find that Abby’s car wasn’t parked out front - he had assumed she was headed to his place when she left NCIS.

Out of habit, Tony headed directly to the bedroom to change into something more comfortable and hang his suit in the closet. He paused in the doorway, his eyes going wide at the candles covering every flat surface. They weren’t lit yet, but there was a lighter on the bedside table. He couldn’t fight the grin on his face as he undressed and pulled on a pair of sweats and an old tee.

“You should see upstairs, when will she be back?” Tony nodded to the note in Gibbs’ hand. “That’s from Abby, right?”

Gibbs balled it up and nodded to a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket on the counter. “Says she’s not coming back tonight,” he balled up the note and tossed it toward the garbage, not caring that it missed. “Seems to think we need some time alone, without her.”

“She needs some space?”

“Don’t think so, more along the lines of her worrying about stepping on our relationship.” Gibbs reached out and pulled Tony against his chest, pressing his nose to the younger man’s temple, nuzzling softly against his hair line.

“You gonna go get her?”

“What do you think?” Gibbs patted his ass and stole a kiss before going for his jacket and keys. “I’ll be right back.”

“Go get ‘er, coybow!”

~*~

Gibbs pulled up to Abby’s complex and headed inside to her apartment without hesitation. He knocked and waited as patiently as he could for her to open up. He raised a brow at the look of surprise on Abby’s face. “Gibbs?”

“Did you want to be alone tonight?”

“I… what?” Abby tripped over her own words as she stepped aside to let Gibbs in. “I thought that, you know, you and Tony might like a night alone.”

“Not what I asked, do you want to spend the night alone?”

Abby glanced back at the magazine she had been reading on the couch and then down at the P.J.’s she was already wearing. “I…”

Gibbs decided not to wait for an answer, instead heading to her bedroom, and pulling an overnight bag from her closet. He grabbed some clothes, whatever was in reach, and pushed it into the bag, grunting when Abby pulled half of it out and replaced it with clothes she liked better. When he had everything he thought she might need, he slung her bag over his shoulder and waited as she switched off lights and then locked up.

The drove in silence on the way back to Gibbs’, it wasn’t uncomfortable, but Abby still felt like she was going to get a stern talking to rather than enjoy an evening with her boys.

They were halfway up the front steps when Tony opened the front door to let them in. “Oh good, you made it. Was starting to think you didn’t get the memo that we’re all three part of this relationship.”

Gibbs didn’t give her the chance to answer. “You know, as much as we’ve told her, I still don’t think she quite understands that it’s the three of us now.”

“It’s not that I-”

“So sad,” Tony interrupted as he spoke to Gibbs, “looks like we’re going to have to try in other ways to convince her.” He played as though he was ignoring her, but quickly spun around and hoisted her up over his shoulder, before hurrying up the stairs to the bedroom and tossing her down on the bed with a laugh.

Gibbs wasn’t far behind, dropping her bag on the floor just inside the door and noting that Tony had lit all the candles Abby had set out.

“Gonna have to show you,” Tony worked her shoe off her right foot and nibbled at her ankle, “that you aren’t a sometimes part of our relationship” he removed her other shoe and lavished the same attention to her other ankle.

“Guys, it’s not that I don’t think I’m,” she giggled softly as Tony nipped at the inside of her ankle, “part of the relationship, it’s just that, well, it was just the two of you for so long, you must want some time alone.”

“I haven’t had sex since… Christmas.”

“That’s two weeks, Tony.”

“My point exactly, it’s going to take the both of you to satisfy all my needs, especially after two whole weeks.” He tugged at her pajama pants and slipped them down her legs, taking her panties off at the same time.

Gibbs tugged his red hoodie off and tossed it in over the dresser, rolling his eyes at Tony as he exaggerated his need. He then kicked his shoes off before stretching out beside Abby on the bed, turning her head so she looked at him. “We could always lock him in the guest room with a little lube and his right hand while we take care of business for ourselves.”

“Funny, boss.” Tony nipped at Abby’s hip in silent reprimand when she laughed at Gibbs’ suggestion. At his urging, Abby sat up so he could work her shirt off, and then kiss his way between her breasts as he helped her to lie back. He covered her body in kisses, licks and nips, grinning to himself at the way she squirmed under his touch. With Gibbs he was rough, he always bottomed, but there was always a little struggle for dominance, just so he could be put back into place. But with Abby everything was soft and gentle, and if he didn’t think Gibbs would hurry him, he knew he could spend hours tasting her all over, gently appreciating every curve of her body, soft and pliant under his hands, bringing her to tears before orgasm.

Gibbs was kissing her slowly, when Tony darted his tongue out to taste her.  She moaned and arched her back, her hand dropping to Tony’s head, gently encouraging him to continue.

The sight of Tony between her legs was too tempting for Gibbs, so he left his position by her side to join Tony at the foot of the bed. They shared a kiss, and Gibbs hummed happily at the taste of Abby on Tony’s lips. He slipped a blunt finger inside her, probing her depths as Tony kissed him eagerly, his way of saying thanks

Abby cried out as Gibbs pressed two fingers inside, just before Tony’s mouth closed over her clit. “Too much, too much…” Abby liked to pride herself on her control, but this… both of them down between her legs was too much for even her steel control.

“Easy, Abbs. Just enjoy.” Gibbs worried the skin on the inside of her thigh until he was sure he’d left a mark, making a mental note to give Tony a matching one.

Tony inhaled deeply, the scent of her sex dizzying, as he poked and prodded at her clit with his tongue, alternating with gentle strokes.

Abby choked back a sob as her orgasm hit, her hands fisting in the sheet, her toes curling  and her back arching. Gibbs pulled his fingers out, sucking clean while Tony continued to lap at the slick between her thighs.

Gibbs was quick to notice the tear tracks on her face and moved up her body to kiss them away. “You okay?”

Abby buried her face against Gibbs’ neck and nodded as she felt Tony shift upwards to rest his head on her stomach, stroking his hands up her sides and down along her thighs. “Thank you.”

Somehow, both men knew she wasn’t thanking them for the intense orgasm. “Hmm?” Tony crawled up she he was at face level, and shared a quick kiss with Gibbs, “what for?”

“For this, for everything, for coming to get me tonight,” she pressed a kiss to Gibbs’ neck and then turned to Tony. “For continuously reassuring me; I’m not this person, I’m not insecure, but it’s just…”

“Shh,” licked along her sharp jaw line. “If we start listing all the reasons we’re thankful, it’ll be morning before I get what I need.”

“Because it’s all about you,” Gibbs teased.

“You two didn’t realize…?” Tony scraped his teeth along her neck, “I thought that’s why we brought you in, Gibbs just can’t keep up.”

Abby giggled, sniffed and wiped her eyes at the same time.

“See, we need you. Being in bed with Tony and his ego… I need another person to even the playing field.”

“See, he can admit I’ve got the sexual prowess of two.”

Gibbs groped for the nightstand for a bottle of lube and pressed it into Abby’s hands. “I want to watch,” he nodded at Tony and gave an approving smile when Tony rolled to his back and pulled a leg up to give her better access.

Abby slicked up her fingers and then squirted a chilly blob of lube at his tense hole, grinning when he jumped at the cold temperature. “Easy Tony,” she smoothed her hand across his lower abs and circled her pointer finger around his opening before teasing a single digit in slowly.

“More,” Tony strained.

“He’s kind of bossy, isn’t he?”

Gibbs chuckled and moved in behind her, kissed her shoulder and wrapped an arm around her waist. “You expect different?”

Adding a second finger, Abby stretched and worked him open in preparation for Gibbs while at the same time, offering her neck to Gibbs as he nibbled and sucked his way from her ear to her shoulder. He was hard and leaking, and she could feel him pressed up against her back.

As she continued to prepare Tony, Gibbs pushed her forward and trailed his fingers down along her spine, over the soft curve of her ass until he found the slick between her legs. He pushed into her slowly, watching over her shoulder as her fingers stalled in Tony. “Nice and easy,” he reached around to guide her hand, pushing her fingers that much further until she brushed Tony’s prostate.

“Good God,” Tony gasped and twisted his hands in the sheets.

Picking up the lube, Gibbs squirted an extra bit against his hole when Abby pulled her hands away, and then gently eased himself from Abby, helping her to move aside. “Lay back, Abbs.”

“Hmm?”

Tony seemed to pick up on what Gibbs’ idea and helped Abby to lay back. “Hey there gorgeous,” he traced his fingers over the mark Gibbs had left on her inner thigh as he parted her legs and knelt over her, burying himself in her warmth without hesitation.

“Letting Gibbs do the heavy lifting again?” Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.

“Mm, he could use the workout. Gah-”Tony bucked into her at the sharp slap Gibbs’ delivered before pressed the head of his cock to Tony’s hole.

With two men above her, and Gibbs in control of the speed of the thrusts, all Abby could do was enjoy. Tony was the first to come, the stimulation of Gibbs’ dick in his ass, and his own dick buried in Abby turned him into putty within minutes, maybe seconds. Gibbs wasn’t far behind. It never took him long once he was fully seated in Tony’s tight ass. Watching Abby squirm under the both of them was just the visual he needed and he dropped his forehead to Tony’s shoulder blade as he snapped his hips against Tony twice more.

He eased himself from Tony with a groan and stumbled to the bathroom for a damp towel. When he returned, Tony was still slumped over Abby, nuzzling her neck.

“Boss, we still… Abby hasn’t…” Half of his words were muffled against her skin.

“It’s okay,” Abby accepted the towel from Gibbs and wiped at the mess between her legs. “Neither of you are in any position to do anything right now. I just want you to hold me.”

“Twenty minutes, Abbs.” Tony worked them both under the sheets, “give us twenty minutes and we’ll give you anything you want. Right boss?” He pulled her back flush with his and muffled a yawn against the back of her neck.

“Twenty minutes and I don’t think gun shots would wake you,” Gibbs slipped between the sheets, keeping the towel within reach. Once he was settled, he let his fingers fall to her hip and then pushed them further down. He wasn’t going to let his girl fall asleep unsatisfied.

“It’s okay, Gibbs.” Abby laced her fingers with his and brought his hand up to brush her lips across his knuckles. “I’d rather you just hold me right now.”

“You’re sure?” Gibbs reached across her, gripping Tony’s arm to pull them both as close as possible.

“Maybe later… um, maybe I can be in the middle… you know, really in the middle, of both of you.”

“Mmm, middle,” Tony agreed sleepily. “Middle.”

Abby giggled sleepily against Gibbs’ chest. “Tony likes the idea, his dick just twitched against my ass, thought he needed twenty minutes?”

“Shh, he’ll be asleep before the message gets from his dick to his brain.” He kissed Abby’s forehead and squeezed Tony’s arm. “Love you both.”

The response he got was the sound of both his lovers sleeping soundly, curled up together in his bed.

The End.

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