Bring It On Home To Me - II

Tony stayed kneeling on the floor, leaning down to kiss Gibbs back. His hands soon wandered to the hem of Gibbs' shirt, running his hands up and over the other's skin. He could definately live with waking up Gibbs like this for a long time to come.
 
{Looks at you, Ann what are you plotting?}

Catherine looked at herself in the mirror for a second, and saw the bruise that was forming, and covered it up with her hair. She sighed.
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Gibbs sighed and only broke away for air, and smirked at him, "I can live with you waking me up, if you did it like that every morning"
 
"I'd be more than happy to do it then," Tony said with a smile, looking into Gibbs eyes before leaning over to gently kiss the man's cheek for a moment. "I'd do more too, given I had permission," he whispered, smirking.
 
[Mwahahahaha xD]

"Has anyone ever told you that you were pretty...?" someone from inside one of the stalls asked, cocking a gun behind their backs.
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Outside Nick started whistling to himself.
 
Gibbs didn't want to force Tony into anything, but smirked at him, and said, "You know you can do anything you want to, Tony" in a husky tone.
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Catherine looked startled into the mirror, and turned around, "Who are you?" She tried to think of ways to make noise so Nick could hear.
 
"That's the least of your problems right now, sugarplum," the guy told her, pointing the gun straight at her. "Now am I going to have to use force or will you come with me cooperatively?"
 
Tony gently ran his hands over Gibbs' torso, nearly committing that moment to memory for now. He leaned forward gently whispering into Gibbs' ear. "I'm not a porcelain doll, Gibbs.. I'll tell you when to stop," he said softly before gently nibbling Gibbs' ear lobe.
 
Catherine raised her hands, "Willingly" She really wasn't in the mood to fight with him, not with a gun pointing at her
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Gibbs nodded, and put both of his hands on Tony's shoulder, and kissed at his neck, then ran his hand down his back.
 
Nick sighed, looking at his watch. "Is it really taking that long, Cath?" he asked.

"Who's waiting outside?" the man asked Catherine, keeping the gun trained on her.
 
Tony let out a low moan arching a bit into Gibbs' touch. One of his hands moved to run through Gibbs' short silver hair, his head bowing to place soft kisses on Gibbs' temple.
 
Catherine starred at the gun for a minute before replying, "A friend" She wasn't sure she should tell him what Nick was, considering she didn't know what this guy would do to Nick or herself.
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Gibbs pulled away and scooted further onto the bed, smirking, and wiggled his finger at him.
 
Tony soon followed the motion, having a smirk of his own. Though.. Now he had Gibbs' spot which was warm, making him grin for a second before moving close to Gibbs. "Yeah, boss?" he asked quietly.
 
Tony moaned a little bit, kissing Gibbs back. His hands were back under Gibbs' shirt, his hands exploring ever inch of skin he could reach.
 
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