FIC: Double Stuff (NCIS)
Title: Double Stuff
Author: hawk_soaring
Fandom: NCIS
Rating: FRAO
Pairing: Gibbs/ DiNozzo
Word Count: 817
Written for tejas who wanted: Oreos. Tony says, "I eat the middle first."
A/N: Not beta'd. Pure crack.
Tony hummed under his breath as he poured himself a tall glass of milk. He then picked up the pack of Oreo cookies and the glass and headed into the living room.
Tony set the cookies on the end table beside the sofa and took a sip of the cold milk before settling in and picking up the sports section of the newspaper. He’d gotten through the first story when his gaze slid to the unopened package of cookies. He bit his lip and then flicked the newspaper. The cookies could wait a minute. He really wanted to see the baseball scores.
For a few long minutes, the only sounds in the room were of the newspaper rustling. Tony finished the sports section, folded it, and set it on the table in front of him. He smiled. It was time for a snack.
Very carefully, Tony pulled open the package of cookies, smiling as the plastic rustled. That sound alone made his mouth water. Very carefully, so as not to spill any of the cookies, Tony pulled the plastic tray from the packaging. He set the packaging aside and then lifted the tray of cookies, inhaling the chocolaty scent and sighing his appreciation before setting the tray on the table in front of him.
Tony rubbed his hands together briskly, chuckling softly. He loved the anticipation. Tony pulled the coffee table closer and then placed his glass of milk on the table - just to the right of the cookie tray and slightly back on the table.
It was the moment of truth. Tony reached out and snagged a cookie. His hands trembled slightly as he brought the cookie to his nose and inhaled. A jolt of aroma-induced lust rocketed through him and he groaned softly and mostly under his breath. His eyes had closed of their own accord and he smiled when he opened them.
Tony couldn’t resist one more sniff before twisting the cookie open. The white filling was caught, mostly on the right side and Tony lifted the half of cookie in his left hand to his mouth and gently scraped his teeth over the surface. The white creamy filling lay on his tongue and Tony flattened it against the roof of his mouth, sighing softly as the flavor exploded against his tongue. He licked the filling from his mouth before repeating the process with the cookie half in his right hand. This time there was much more frosting and Tony moaned at the taste and the smoothness of it.
Leaning forward ever so slightly, Tony dipped one half of the cookie into the glass of cold milk and then popped it into his mouth, chewing slowly as the milk helped to dissolve the chocolate cookie. Little work was made of the other half of the cookie and then Tony sighed softly, licking the taste of the chocolate from his lips.
Pulling another cookie from the tray, Tony repeated the process; from sniffing it, to twisting it open, to scraping the frosting off the cookie halves with his teeth, to the dunking and the savoring of the chocolate - to the low moan that escaped his lips again.
Six Oreo Double Stuff cookies and Tony heard it. A small smile flitted over his lips as he turned his head.
“Took you long enough,” Tony said with a smirk.
“Get over here,” Jethro ground out from between clenched teeth.
Tony tipped his head to one side and let his gaze wander over his lover. “Say pretty please,” Tony whispered.
Jethro growled. “If I say that you won’t be able to sit down for the rest of the weekend.”
Tony grinned and got to his feet. He snagged a pillow off the couch as he walked to Jehro’s chair. Dropping the pillow on the floor between Jethro’s wide spread thighs, Tony sank to his knees on it. He opened Jethro’s fly and pulled his lover’s erection into his mouth.
“Just do it!” Jethro said, his voice shaking.
Tony hummed as he licked and nibbled and all too soon another kind of cream filled his mouth. Tony continued to suckle until Jethro squirmed in his chair and then he pulled off with a soft pop of suction.
“Fuck, Tony,” Jethro breathed. “Get me out of these.”
Tony grinned as he picked a key up off the end table and released the handcuffs which were wrapped around his lover’s wrists and shackling him to the chair. Jethro surged forward, pulling Tony into his arms and pressing his lips against Tony’s.
“Six is pretty good, Jethro,” Tony said with a smile once the kiss ended. “I didn’t think you could do it.”
Jethro raised an eyebrow. “You doubted me?”
Tony nodded. “Yeah,” he said. “I must be losing my touch. No one has ever lasted six cookies before.”
“Well, get used to it,” Jethro growled. “I don’t share.”
Author: hawk_soaring
Fandom: NCIS
Rating: FRAO
Pairing: Gibbs/ DiNozzo
Word Count: 817
Written for tejas who wanted: Oreos. Tony says, "I eat the middle first."
A/N: Not beta'd. Pure crack.
Tony hummed under his breath as he poured himself a tall glass of milk. He then picked up the pack of Oreo cookies and the glass and headed into the living room.
Tony set the cookies on the end table beside the sofa and took a sip of the cold milk before settling in and picking up the sports section of the newspaper. He’d gotten through the first story when his gaze slid to the unopened package of cookies. He bit his lip and then flicked the newspaper. The cookies could wait a minute. He really wanted to see the baseball scores.
For a few long minutes, the only sounds in the room were of the newspaper rustling. Tony finished the sports section, folded it, and set it on the table in front of him. He smiled. It was time for a snack.
Very carefully, Tony pulled open the package of cookies, smiling as the plastic rustled. That sound alone made his mouth water. Very carefully, so as not to spill any of the cookies, Tony pulled the plastic tray from the packaging. He set the packaging aside and then lifted the tray of cookies, inhaling the chocolaty scent and sighing his appreciation before setting the tray on the table in front of him.
Tony rubbed his hands together briskly, chuckling softly. He loved the anticipation. Tony pulled the coffee table closer and then placed his glass of milk on the table - just to the right of the cookie tray and slightly back on the table.
It was the moment of truth. Tony reached out and snagged a cookie. His hands trembled slightly as he brought the cookie to his nose and inhaled. A jolt of aroma-induced lust rocketed through him and he groaned softly and mostly under his breath. His eyes had closed of their own accord and he smiled when he opened them.
Tony couldn’t resist one more sniff before twisting the cookie open. The white filling was caught, mostly on the right side and Tony lifted the half of cookie in his left hand to his mouth and gently scraped his teeth over the surface. The white creamy filling lay on his tongue and Tony flattened it against the roof of his mouth, sighing softly as the flavor exploded against his tongue. He licked the filling from his mouth before repeating the process with the cookie half in his right hand. This time there was much more frosting and Tony moaned at the taste and the smoothness of it.
Leaning forward ever so slightly, Tony dipped one half of the cookie into the glass of cold milk and then popped it into his mouth, chewing slowly as the milk helped to dissolve the chocolate cookie. Little work was made of the other half of the cookie and then Tony sighed softly, licking the taste of the chocolate from his lips.
Pulling another cookie from the tray, Tony repeated the process; from sniffing it, to twisting it open, to scraping the frosting off the cookie halves with his teeth, to the dunking and the savoring of the chocolate - to the low moan that escaped his lips again.
Six Oreo Double Stuff cookies and Tony heard it. A small smile flitted over his lips as he turned his head.
“Took you long enough,” Tony said with a smirk.
“Get over here,” Jethro ground out from between clenched teeth.
Tony tipped his head to one side and let his gaze wander over his lover. “Say pretty please,” Tony whispered.
Jethro growled. “If I say that you won’t be able to sit down for the rest of the weekend.”
Tony grinned and got to his feet. He snagged a pillow off the couch as he walked to Jehro’s chair. Dropping the pillow on the floor between Jethro’s wide spread thighs, Tony sank to his knees on it. He opened Jethro’s fly and pulled his lover’s erection into his mouth.
“Just do it!” Jethro said, his voice shaking.
Tony hummed as he licked and nibbled and all too soon another kind of cream filled his mouth. Tony continued to suckle until Jethro squirmed in his chair and then he pulled off with a soft pop of suction.
“Fuck, Tony,” Jethro breathed. “Get me out of these.”
Tony grinned as he picked a key up off the end table and released the handcuffs which were wrapped around his lover’s wrists and shackling him to the chair. Jethro surged forward, pulling Tony into his arms and pressing his lips against Tony’s.
“Six is pretty good, Jethro,” Tony said with a smile once the kiss ended. “I didn’t think you could do it.”
Jethro raised an eyebrow. “You doubted me?”
Tony nodded. “Yeah,” he said. “I must be losing my touch. No one has ever lasted six cookies before.”
“Well, get used to it,” Jethro growled. “I don’t share.”