Heroes and Fathers #2: CSI NY / NCIS crossover

Mac observed Gibbs and Jordan approaching them. Stella was a little pre-occupied with her top. His smile brightened as he watched Jordan’s large stomach. He tapped Stella on her shoulder to let her know they weren’t alone anymore.

“OH MY GOD!” Stella squealed as she spotted Jordan’s huge bump.

“D’Angelo, you look hot, honey!” Mac greeted Jordan with a big, long hug.

“HOT…?! Mac, Stella’s Hot!” Jordan quipped as he let go. “You don’t call your sister hot.” Mac chuckled at her comment.

“Just wait till this one is full grown, Jordan.” Stella’s held Jordan's hand on her stomach.

Gibbs and Mac gave each other a brotherly squeeze. ““Mac is right though, Angel. You do look hot! And so do you, Stella. You’re looking great.” Gibbs gave her a peck on her cheek.

“Thank you, Jethro. It’s good to see both you again. It’s been three months.” Stella pulled him in to a big hug.

Mac noticed that Jordan had fallen quiet as she took in the reunion. “You ok, Jordan?” He asked with concern.

“Yeah. I love Jethro and I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world, but I missed you oh so much.” Jordan cried joyfully. Again Mac pulled her in a brotherly hug, held her tight and kissed the top of her head. Gibbs laid his hand on the of Stella’s back and smiled happily at the siblings.

“You really need to see the wedding pictures, Jordan.” Stella said to cheer Jordan up.

“Yeah, I was going to mention that, why didn’t you email them to me?” Jordan and Stella walked arm in arm to the car.

“Are you nuts, D’Angelo?” I’m not gonna have you ruin my wedding pictures with Photoshop.” Stella frowned, causing Jordan to giggle.

“You made the dinner reservation?” Mac asked Gibbs, following the women. He nodded a yes at Mac and lifted Stella’s suitcase a little higher. Gibbs gave Mac a dubious exression. “Don’t ask.” Mac grinned.

“Dinner? Oh goodie.” Stella chirped. “I’m starving.”

“Hey Stell… You discovered any new cravings?” Jordan grinned.

Mac loaded the suitcases in the trunk. Gibbs took the presents from the back seat and stored them next to the suitcases. The women got in the before both and Gibbs steered them back to his house.

***​

Back at the house the men took the suitcases to the guestroom Gibbs had arranged for Mac and Stella. When Mac and Gibbs planned this get-together, Mac had insisted on a hotel. Gibbs showed Mac the connection door to their private bathroom and reassured Mac that there was no need for a hotel.

Gibbs went to the kitchen to start the coffee and put on the kettle of water for the girls’ tea. Jordan showed Stella around the house while Mac took a quick shower.

Stella was amazed when she walked down the stairs to the basement. “You’re can’t be serious, Jordan?” She was dazed as she saw the boat.

Jordan giggled and followed Stella down the stairs. “It was already here when I moved in.”

Stella ran her hand over the boat’s name. “Kelly?” She asked confused.

“Don’t worry Stell, Jethro isn’t seeing anyone else.” Jordan comforted. “But if you really want to know, you should ask him yourself.” Jordan answered discretely.

“How in the world is he ever gonna get this thing out of the basement?” Stella wondered while she checked for a really large carport.

“Dunno.” Jordan sat down on the futon. “Come to think of, I never did find out when I asked him about it.” Jordan giggled as she remembered the first time they made love in the very same basement. Gibbs decided that a futon would be much more comfy.

“And he won’t.” Came Gibbs’ answer from the stairs. He was carrying two cups. Mac was right behind him, also carrying two cups. Gibbs handed Jordan her tea and joined her on the futon.

Stella took her tea from Mac. “Only option to me is the roof.” Mac studied the basement. Gibbs kept quiet. “Good to see that you didn’t give up your first profession.” Mac admired the boat.

“She’s a real beauty.” Stella agreed.

“And all handmade.” Jordan got up and took the sander from the work bench and showed Stella how to sand the boat. Gibbs smirked at Jordan’s eagerness to learn new things.

He looked at his watch. “I think it’s time we hit the shower, Angel. Gotta be ready in an hour.” Gibbs got up and helped Jordan.

“An hour, huh?” Jordan gave him a mischievous look. “Lead the way, Probie.” Jordan planted a little kiss on his lips.

“God, Jordan…” Mac moaned. “Not in front of your brother.” Mac earned himself a little slap from Stella.

Jordan grinned at Gibbs as he helped her up the stairs.

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Mac was still admiring the boat when Stella put down her tea. She came up from behind him and enjoyed the view for a moment. She then wrapped her arms around Mac’s waist and kissed his shoulders.

“Taylor, have I told you lately how awesome you look in black?” She said in a seductive voice. Mac laid his hands on hers and removed them from his waist and turned to face Stella.

“Have I told you lately how beautiful you are, Gorgeous?” Gently he caressed his hand palm from her cheek to her hair and kissed his beautiful wife.

“You know Taylor… we've got an hour to kill.” Stella reminded him sweetly while she started to unbutton his shirt.

“Jeez Stell…” She claimed his mouth. “We’re… in the middle of Jethro’s basement.” He rubbed her arms and looked around.

“There’s a futon…” Stella whispered near Mac’s ear and nibbled on his earlobe.

“What if one of them comes back?” Mac’s eyes became sinister. Stella’s hands were very capable as she untied his trousers.

“I know… Jordan is entertaining… Jethro as well… great shower skills… that girl.” She said between a rain of kisses.

He picked Stella up and carried her over to the futon. “I’m sure… you… gonna show me… what those skills are… pretty soon…” Mac teased with little kisses till he demanded Stella’s soft lips to part for a deeper one. His hands slid over her body and released her from her clothes. She quivered as Mac worked his way down.

Stella couldn’t take it any longer. “Mac…” she moaned. “Please take me now.” She pleaded. Every cell in her body wanted to be loved by Mac.

“I need you Stell…” Stella's soft warm fingers caressed his shoulders as Mac made her his all over again.

Afterwards they lay together, sweated and more than satisfied. Stella was drawing circles on Mac’s chest. “Want me to show you those shower skills?” Se teased and kissed his scar.

Mac grinned and looked at his watch. “We need to save that for another time, Gorgeous. We only got half an hour to get showered and redressed again.” Mac gave Stella a soft kiss after which he got up and reached for his boxers. Stella wrapped herself in the sheet and gathered the rest of their clothes.

***​

Jordan stood in front of the mirror checking out her figure. Even with being seven months pregnant she was happy with the end result. She had chosen a red strapless halterdress. It was tight around her breasts and from there it fell down in a cloud of tulle that showed the twins.

“You still look amazing.” Gibbs came up from behind her.

“Well thank you, daddy.” Jordan turned. Gibbs gave her small peck on the nose and smoothly he stroked the side of her breast with his thumb. “Can you help me with this?” Jordan handed him his mother’s necklace.

“You really love that necklace don’t you?” He asked as he put her around her neck.

Jordan nodded. “I love what it stands for: you being the blue sapphire, me the red ruby and the babies being the white diamonds. And the fact that it has been in your family for so long.” Jordan kissed him as he finished up.

Gibbs smiled at the memory how he proposed with that necklace. “But it’s still not a ring.” Jordan watched him suspiciously.

Gibbs’ hand disappeared in to his black jacket and a beautiful gold ring with a shiny ice blue sapphire and a light red ruby diamond appeared, exactly matching the one in the necklace. The pearl and the diamond had the same size and they were set next to each other in a semi-circle of four tiny white diamonds on one side and four tiny white diamonds on the other side.

Jordan let out a small cry while Gibbs reached for her hand, so he could slide it on her right finger.

“It’s a ‘toi et moi ring’, you…” He pointed at the red ruby diamond. “… And me.” Softly he touched the red diamond. “Your tenderness and beauty to keep the hard side of me in balance.”

Jethro’s blue eyes met Jordan’s teary ones. “It’s perfect, Jethro.” She was lost in his eyes and took claim of his lips. When she pulled back in need of air, Jordan met his eyes again. Tenderly she took his face in her hands. “Just do me one favour, please.” Gibbs nodded at her. “No more jewellery. I’d love this ring so much. I’d like this to be my wedding ring.” Jordan beamed, her eyes still wet.

Gibbs smirked at her statement. “Promised.” He loved this woman so much that he couldn’t deny Jordan anything. “We’ll just switch hands then.” Lovingly he kissed the tears way.

“Jeez, I gotta stop crying.” Jordan laughed nervously. “Damn hormones.”

“You’re allowed to.” Gibbs reached for her hand. Jordan took her purse and they went downstairs to meet with Mac and Stella. With the four of them set, the couples left for the restaurant where Gibbs had made the reservations.

***​
 
At the restaurant the waiter didn’t lead them to a table, but to a separate little dining room that Gibbs had reserved. Gibbs smirked when Jordan tensed a little.

“Just go with the flow, you big Goofer.” Mac joked.

“That’s Miss Goofer to you, Taylor. And I’m not THAT big.” Jordan head slapped him. Mac laughed at her behaviour and rubbed his head.

Gibbs took hold of her arm. “You never messed up since you came to DC. What did you do in New York?” Gibbs got a little concerned.

“Not that goofing around, Probie.” Jordan smiled. “Me and Danny used to fool around a lot whenever I was in New York. You know, like Tony and Abby. Danny gave me the nickname.” Jordan enlightened.

“Good, I really got a little worried here.” Gibbs grinned as he laid his hand on her back and led her in to the room. “Now stop head slapping your brother.” Gibbs friendly advised.

“I really need to brighten your language horizon, you Goofer.” Jordan giggled as the walked in. But as she was greeted by Gibbs’ entire team, Mac and Stella and Mike Franks, she was speechless.

“You were saying, Angel.” Gibbs expressed his amusement.

“Hell Probie.” Mike Franks greeted them. “You got yourself a real Bombshell here.” He joked as he took in Jordan’s size.

“One that might explode anytime now.” DiNozzo chirped in. Gibbs didn’t have to head slap Tony. Mike took care of that himself. “Watch it DiNozzo!” Mike cautioned. “That’s no way to speak to a lady.”

“Sorry, Jordan.” Tony apologized.

“There’d better not be a betting pool, Tony.” Jordan warned Tony.

“Mrs. Taylor, Jordan.” Ducky changed the subject. “Why don’t you ladies have a seat, my dears?” Ducky kissed Stella on her cheek as a welcome. “I must say pregnancy becomes you.” Ducky complimented Stella.

“It’s Stella, Ducky. Mrs. Taylor stayed at home and is having a little nap after the sail… erm… flight, I mean.” Stella mocked causing Mac to turn a little red.

“I’ll get you for that Bonasera.” Mac whispered.

“I’ll take you up on that, Taylor.” Stella blinked at Mac.

Meanwhile Gibbs and Jordan turned their attention to Mike. “Hi Mike.” Jordan greeted him with a sweet kiss. “Remember Mac and Stella?” Jordan turned her attention to her brother and sister-in-law.

“Good to see you again, Mike.” Mac smiled. “Mexican sun does you real good.” Mac observed his suntan.

“You should have gone back there on your honeymoon in stead of hanging around in DC.” Mike reminded Mac of their honeymoon to Mexico, a gift from Jordan and Jethro.

“You look lovely, όμορφος (beautiful).” Franks kissed Stella.

“σε ευχαριστώ” Stella thanked him in Greek.

“Could we speak English here?” Tony piped in. “It’s bad enough that Gibbs and Abby here have their little conferences in sign language.” Tony moaned.

“Tony, please don’t start whining again.” Ziva chirped in. Χαίρομαι που σας ξαναβλέπω, Στέλλα. Δεν πειράζει Τόνυ.” Ziva greeted Stella with a little kiss on the cheek. (Good to see you again, Stella. Never mind Tony).

“I hate it when she does that.” Tony whined.

The waiter came in with the ordered drinks as on cue. The girls, all on water out of support to Stella and Jordan, excused themselves with a visit to the ladies room before dinner. The men gladly accepted their drinks.

***​
 
Stella and Jordan led the way to the ladies room with Ziva and Abby on their tails. Jordan came back from the ladies room and washed her hands. Abby noticed something that wasn’t there this morning.

“Jordan?” Abby took her hand. “This ring was not on your finger this morning.” She squinted happily.

“Whoa…” Ziva chirped. “Gibbs got you that, yes?”

Jordan nodded as Ziva studied the ring. “That’s a moi et toi-ring, yes?”

“Yes, Jethro had it specially made to match the necklace he gave me when he proposed.” Jordan said shyly. “It’s gorgeous, hon.” Stella piped in. “I know Stell, I decided it will be my wedding ring.” Jordan admired the ring once again.

“Not bad for a Puddy-duddy.” Ziva giggled.

“A what?” Stella sniggered at Ziva’s comment.

“That would be Fuddy-duddy.” Abby corrected Ziva. “And Gibbs isn’t that old-fashioned.” Abby defended her silver-haired fox. “He’s quite the opposite: caring, loving, romantic, and not to mention sexy.” She wiggled her brows, causing Jordan to chuckle.

“Whatever.” Ziva countered. “But it does go great with the necklace, Jordan.”

“Thanks Ziva.” Jordan agreed to the compliment. “I think we should get back fore the guys put out a BOLO on us.”

Dinner was spent in harmony, much to Gibbs delight. He took pleasure in everyone getting along so great. He also took in Jordan yawning, which caused him a little concern.

Gibbs crooked his finger for Jordan to come closer. “You okay, Angel?” He tenderly whispered.

“Uh-hum.” Jordan yawned again. “I just want to get you home ASAP.” She twinkled her eyes. “Please, Jethro.” She begged. Gibbs sneered at her act. He watched the time and signed to Abby that plans had changed and to get Jordan’s car. Abby nodded and disappeared.

“Taking the girl home, Probie?” Mike sniggered and earned himself a glare from Gibbs.

Gibbs helped Jordan getting up. “Change of plans folks, we’re heading home. Jordan’s kind of tired.” He tossed Mac his car keys. Stella reached out and caught them. Mac looked confused.

“You’re not drinking and driving, Taylor.” Stella cautioned. “Night you two, have fun.” Stella flashed her right eye at Jordan.

“Catch you tomorrow, Stell. Night Mac. Night, guys!” Jordan laughed and followed Gibbs who almost dragged her out of the restaurant.

***
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“Wait, Probie!” Jordan stopped him outside the restaurant. “How are we going to get home? You gave Stella our car keys.”

“Your car.” Gibbs answered after he had a hic-up.

“How much did you drink tonight?” Jordan asked a little irritated and rested her hands on her hips. “Jethro, I don’t even have a car.”

Gibbs had another hic-up. He loved Jordan’s spirit and pulled her in close. Jordan was confused now. “You know how sexy you look when you get angry?” Another hic-up followed. He then tried to steal a kiss.

“Jethro, this isn’t funny. I’m going back in to collect our keys.” Jordan whined.

Gibbs reached for his pocket and held up some car keys.

“Jethro… these aren’t yours.” Jordan snapped after she took them.

Another hic-up followed. He stole a little kiss and turned Jordan to face the street. “Nope…” He whispered next to her ear. “They really are yours…”

Abby pulled up and parked the SUV next to Gibbs and Jordan.

“Happy birthday, Angel.” He whispered and planted a sweet kiss on her bare shoulder.

“Oh Jethro…” Jordan beamed and as she turned she fervently claimed his mouth, showing her appreciation. Gibbs pulled her in to his chest and greedily responded to her tongue. He couldn’t get enough of Jordan. His hands slowly roamed from her waist to her breasts, causing Jordan to quiver.

“Ehr… Gibbs… Jordan…” Abby interrupted. “Could you two take this somewhere else?”

Gibbs reluctantly let go of Jordan, his eyes never leaving hers. “Yes ma’am. As soon as you get out that car.” Abby got out, handed Gibbs the keys and with a big beam she went back in to the restaurant.

“You wanna drive?” Jordan grinned as Gibbs sensitively kissed her nose.

“It’s your car.” Gibbs reminded her between kisses. “Don’t wanna it wreck again.”

“I’m glad you two weren’t hurt then.” Jordan rested her hands on his chest and untied a button of his white shirt.

“We really should take this elsewhere.” Gibbs whispered. “I don’t want an audience when we celebrate your birthday.” He teased.

“So what’s keeping you…? Drive me home… Probie.” Jordan returned his kiss.

***​
 
Abby walked back in to the dining room and bumped into Stella who was observing Ziva and Tony. After she and Jordan at played that little prank on Tony, he had enthusiastically broken Gibbs’ golden rule #12.

Stella punched Abby. “Abby, did Tony ever follow up on that kiss he gave Ziva back in New York?”

“And break rule #12?” She grinned. “No… Gibbs told him he would kick his butt. But Gibbs doesn’t kick butt. Why?”

“Hmmm…” Stella considered. “Tony was fun to play with in New York.”

“What have you got in mind? Abby wiggled her brows as she watched Tony.

“Dunno yet.” Abby was disappointed. “But let me sleep on it. I’m sure I can come up with something.” Stella considered and Abby grinned.

***
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Back at Gibbs’ house a trail of shoes, socks, a white shirt and a red dress indicated they were upstairs in the bedroom. Half naked Jethro admired Jordan’s naked pregnant shape as she lay on the bed.

Wordless, as a hunter approaching his pray, he walked to the bed and dropped his trousers and boxers. Then he bent over and kissed Jordan’s soft lips.

“Jethro…” She moaned at his touch.

“Shhh Angel… tonight is all about you.” He promised tenderly. His mouth didn’t stop and smoothly plunged in with hers. Jordan was overwhelmed by Gibbs completely.

After a while he laid next to her, so he could use his hands. To caress her belly that trembled under his touch and to remove her hair from her neck for series of tenderly kisses. He planted kisses on her shoulders that deeply touched her.

“So you’re a shoulder girl…” Gibbs commented in her neck on her giggle.

“That coming from a hip guy…” Jordan sweetly countered.

His gaze got back to her breasts. “Which one first?” Jordan felt his hot breath on her left breast. As his mouth closed around it, she felt her body shiver. After Gibbs was done with the left, he went for the right, following the same pattern.

“Jethro…” Jordan grasped for his head.

When he felt that she couldn’t take anymore he blew some cold air over her abdomen, giving her goose bumps. As her hand lowered to remove the irritating cold air, Gibbs stopped her.

“No way… that part is mine.” He kissed her belly again.

“Says who?” Jordan giggled.

“The man that is about to prove to you that you should stop talking and let him go his way.” While Gibbs kept talking his fingers moved over her abdomen lower and lower till he felt that Jordan was ready.

He then flipped him self on the back so she was on top of him, riding them to heaven’s doors.

In the aftermath Gibbs kissed her heated body. “Thank you, Jethro.” She whimpered. “For giving me this beautiful day, bringing Mac here and giving me a new car. But most of all for loving me.” She kissed his chest.

“Angel, I would move heaven and earth for you and our babies.” Gibbs kissed away the little tear that had appeared on Jordan’s cheek.

“Trust me, Probie. You just did.” Jordan grinned as she spooned in to Gibbs.

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