Chapter 1

Of all the things Tony imagined he'd see in Gibbs' seldom-used den, this scene wouldn't have even made his top hundred. Turned out Bossman did have a second TV, with an attached DVD player, and what was on it was ... interesting. In the naked breasts and hairless pussy kind of way.

"DiNozzo! Thought I told you to..." Gibbs trailed off as he too saw what was playing on the TV. "Thought I'd turned that off," he finished, levering himself up from his recliner.

Tony's DVD player was broken and he'd received a DVD that had some of his Ohio State footage on it. Buckeye Hits and Misses, or something like that. He'd been complaining loud and long about how he couldn't see it when Gibbs had pointed at him and gruffly told him to come over at nineteen-hundred. Okay, so it was only eighteen twenty, but he'd wanted to see if they had footage of his broken leg for all to see...

"Shouldn't have been early, Boss. You own this stuff?" Tony tried to get a glimpse of what was going on in Gibbs' shorts. The tissues on the side table and the bottle of lube told its own tale of what he'd interrupted. Or maybe Gibbs had just finished. Yeah ... Greeeat!

"No, I'm a federal agent who rents it," Gibbs replied sardonically. "So the director and everyone else can look up my rental history." Gibbs started to reach over to cuff Tony, but Tony danced away. "No way, I know what you were doing with that hand."

"Wasn't doing anything, DiNozzo. Yet."

Tony shrugged. Intent, action, all the same to him. "What's the name of this one, Boss. She's hot."

"You have no idea," Gibbs muttered. "Sit and watch and learn, DiNozzo. But if this ever gets out, you're fired and you'll never work again, Period. You'll be too bashed up to do anything but drool."

Tony swallowed nervously, wondering what alternate dimension he tumbled into.

"This one is called Amateur Sleepover Party. Twelve girls, twelve different scenarios at a sex club, and there are a couple of guys for color too." He motioned to the couch, taking the opposite end. "There's one scene you have to see to believe."

Gibbs flipped through the scene by scene menu and stopped on one, letting out a low chuckle. He handed Tony a slightly warm beer. "Prepare to have your mind blown, DiNozzo. Got this one overseas, don't think they know anyone here knows it exists."

The scene faded to black before the close up of a bed appeared, a woman in knee high white socks, a tight white blouse, and a plaid pleated skirt filled the screen. Reddish brown hair ran down her back and Tony wanted to see her turn around, to firm up his little fantasy. When she did ... well, his mind was blown and his cock was rock hard in an instant.

"Kate? Gibbs are you serious?" Special Agent Kate Todd was decked out in naughty schoolgirl garb on a dirty DVD.

"Just the beginning, Tony. Look beyond her, on the bed. See the tattooed blonde?"

"Abby?? Abby in a wig?"

"Uh huh." God Gibbs' voice got raspy when he was turned on.

Tony watched in shock as Kate stripped before crawling over Abby, kissing and sucking her breasts, parting her hairless cunt and tonguing the clit piercing before diving in and giving her the hottest oral sex he'd ever seen. He was uncomfortable now, shifting in his seat to take the pressure off his hard cock.

"Don't use it all, DiNozzo." Gibbs slapped something into his hand ... the lube. Was he being given permission to ... oh yeah he was. Gibbs had his pants undone and his cock in a hand. Tony was human, he had to look.

Nice ... above average, thick, large head ... What was he DOING? Kate and Abby were going at it on screen and he was watching Gibbs jacking off.

"Thanks, Boss."

"Like what ya see?"

Tony jerked, squirting a large blob of the stuff onto his hand. "I..."

"The movie, DiNozzo. Not me." His voice softened, becoming almost velvety. "When the guy comes in, get a load of his name."

"His name?"

"Yeah ... Tony Gibbs."

"Fuck..." He trailed off, yanking his pants down. If Gibbs didn't care, he wasn't gonna be bothered. His cock was aching, throbbing, and Tony couldn't keep his eyes off the screen.

The guy, spiky haired, a little older, with blue eyes and a huge cock, crawled onto the bed, tongue diving inside Kate. "There's the tat," Tony whispered, catching a glimpse of the forbidden ink.

"Yeah, told ya it wasn't a butterfly." Tony stole another glance over at Gibbs, who was stroking himself slowly, thrusting up into his hand. Yeah ... watching Gibbs like this was almost as big a turn on as watching Abby and Kate. He split his time between watching Kate and Abby writhing on "Tony Gibbs'" cock and tongue, and watching half their inspiration getting himself off.

Tony Gibbs started pounding into Kate, who was tugging at Abby's pierced nipples, when the real Gibbs started making choked sounds of need. Tony turned his entire attention to the other man. He could only watch as Gibbs played with his balls and teased his cock head before twisting and pulling his shaft in long strokes, pushing himself toward the edge relentlessly.

"Like watching, DiNozzo?"

"You have to ask?" Tony chuckled, motioning to the television. "Yeah, I like what I see."

"On and off screen?" Gibbs' words were broken by the needy sounds he was making. This whole situation was turning him on as well.

"Yeah ... Oh yeah." Tony began stroking himself faster, emboldened by Gibbs' eyes on him. The older man slowed his strokes to match Tony's and just as the women screamed out both of their names, both of the men exploded with groans of utter satisfaction, eyes locked on each other.

It was a couple of minutes before Tony could tear his eyes away. "Hey, Boss? You own any more of this stuff?"

Chapter 2

"I'm serious, Kate. He has the DVD of that night and ... oh my God! Was he turned on by it. He's an incredible lover."

Kate Todd could only gape at her friend and sometimes lover. Abby had, as she called it, a femme hard-on for Gibbs for a long time, and since she'd slept with him a few days ago, she couldn't stop grinning. Kate had been dying to know what had happened at Gibbs' house, but Abby hadn't said a word, just that they'd talked.

Now that the workweek was over, Abby was spilling her guts. Kate had been shocked to learn that there was a DVD floating around of her and Abby and mortified that Gibbs had a copy. Thank God Tony didn't know! It was bad enough how he'd tortured her with the wet T-shirt picture.

At least Gibbs was a gentleman. Kate hadn't had to deal with so much as a smirk or speculative look. She would have never known that he knew about her and Abby. And he and Abby had been completely closed mouthed.

"Just once, Abby?"

She nodded, ducking her head. Was Abby acting shy? First time for everything! "I have an open invitation to come back though."

"Are you taking him up on it?" Kate asked, trying to remember how to breathe.

Abby turned to her, nodding, pigtails bouncing. "I had an idea, Kate. He likes the DVD, a lot. You should have seen how his eyes got all dark and liquid. You think Gibbs is sexy and it isn't like he hasn't seen us before. Want to go over there and play? Not even with him if you don't want to, but together. You and me. For him."

Kate gulped in air, her nipples tightening, her lower body moistening. It was one thing for her and Abby to play but to let Gibbs watch. She didn't know about that even if her body was screaming that it was a good idea.

"He'll want to play, Abby, and it will be a nightmare."

Kate read Abby's expression. Her friend was trying to act like this was casual but it was utterly serious. And every non-verbal cue screamed Abby's arousal.

Gibbs hadn't let on that he had the DVD. It wouldn't be like Tony ... Gibbs would keep it out of the office. And Kate had been craving the tang of Abby's juices.

She sighed heavily and then nodded. She still didn't know if this was a good idea but she'd do it. For Abby. And maybe for herself. She'd always wondered what Gibbs looked like under those polos. And if he ever completely let go.

Twenty minutes later, Kate was having serious doubts. Abby had dressed her as a Catholic schoolgirl gone very bad. A pleated kilt over a black lace thong, a back lace push up bra under a tight white blouse, and black stilettos. Abby had even put some liquid blush on her nipples.

Kate was already soaking the thong. Abby's fingers working her nipples, the other woman intimately close but not touching her collected juices had driven Kate crazy. She watched as Abby put on an almost sheer black babydoll, a choker, boots, and a miniskirt. No bra for Abby, her firm breasts rubbing against the silky fabric, her nipples poking out obscenely. Kate's head swam with their merged scents as they settled in her car.

"Never gonna get the stains out," she muttered as she started the engine, her nearly naked lower body squirming on the leather.

"Then I'll have to sit on the wet spot next time."

They pulled up to Gibbs' place and Kate frowned. Even though it was only eleven, the lights were out. He'd been pushing the team hard all week and Kate suspected he hadn't cat napped, even though he'd encouraged the rest of the team to do so.

"Maybe we should save this for another night, Abby..."

"Oh hell no. So what if he's sleeping. We'll give him the hottest reason to wake up imaginable." She tugged Kate inside, making her way upstairs to a darkened bedroom. Sure enough, Gibbs was sprawled out on the bed, dressed in gym shorts and a T-shirt, the room lit only by moonlight and the reflected glow of a forgotten hallway light.

Kate just watched him, absorbing how different he looked when relaxed. This must have been what the wives had seen in him, stern lines fading into features that were still boyish despite his age. One hand was thrown over his head, the other rested on his abdomen. He looked at peace, the danger and wariness he always carried fading away to something entirely different.

She was content to watch and then quietly leave, but Abby had other plans in mind. Kate could only watch as her friend straddled Gibbs, kissing him deeply.

"Mmm." His voice was a little raspy and a lot sexy. "Wondered how long you two were gonna stand there watching me."

He shifted and Abby tumbled to the bed, giggling. Gibbs stood and crossed the room, body almost brushing a shocked Kate, flipping a light on and then using the dimmer to make the harsh brightness recede.

"Special Agent Caitlin Todd. To what do I owe this pleasure?"

God, his voice was pure sex and her lower body sat up, took notice and waved a hello, a gush of her juices scorching her.

He rounded on her, standing in front of her, appearing to be completely unashamed of the erection tenting his shorts. She looked down at it, licking her lips.

"Abbs, tell me I don't only have to watch."

"Okay, Gibbs, you don't only have to watch."

He had her in his arms in a second, his hot mouth on hers, tongue thrusting between her teeth, hand buried in his hair and his hard appendage jutting into her belly. Kate couldn't breathe, all she wanted to do was drown in what he was doing to her.

"Gibbs..." She pulled away and pressed the palms of her hands against his chest. "I ... this is too fast." She looked at Abby, who sighed and nodded.

"Okay. Gibbs, you watch first. Then you can play." That said, Abby stood, reaching for Kate's hand and swaying with her. "She's soaking wet, Gibbs. Can't you smell us? Your two naughty schoolgirls."

In boots Abby was almost as tall as Gibbs, and she had a distinct height advantage over Kate. She slipped up behind Kate, her chin resting on Kate's head, her hands skimming over her thighs. Gibbs had settled into a comfortably beaten up chair, his hands curling into the leather, his penis obscenely hard.

"Oh yeah. I scented you two before you even came up the stairs."

Kate breathed in deeply, taking in their musk but also a deeper scent, tangy, the scent of an aroused man. Their boss. His eyes were hooded, his composure appearing to have returned.

"Your private movie, Gibbs. What would you like?"

Kate was relieved Abby was taking the lead. She couldn't have found her voice if her life depended on it. And her legs were shaking, her entire body quivering.

"Get her naked to her lingerie, Abbs. Then I want to see you dance together." He met Kate's eyes then. "I love to watch, Kate."

She apparently did too. One of those graceful hands dropped into his lap and he allowed himself a brief squeeze, his hips jutting off the chair before he settled back down. Just like that, his hand returned to the arm of the chair and he appeared as calm and cool as Leroy Jethro Gibbs ever got.

"Gonna watch me too, Kate. Gonna like you watching me jacking off."

"Not yet, Gibbs," Abby's voice had sharpened.

"Not yet, Abbs. But later. We have tonight, maybe even all weekend."

Gibbs watched Abby and Kate swaying slowly. They were down to their lingerie, hands skimming over each other's bodies with a familiarity that bespoke more than the one night together.

"Dance ... and kiss. Gonna make a phone call." Kate looked really alarmed. "Don't worry. Won't know that you're here, either of you. I wanna play too."

He had been dying to phonesex Tony since they'd watched each other, but the time hadn't been right. He hoped Tony wasn't busy although he'd realized that the younger man's tales were just that—stories. Tony spent more time at home with a favorite movie than with a different woman—or man—every night.

He dialed the number and waited. After only two rings, Tony picked up, a little breathless. "Hey..." Gibbs began.

"Hey!" Tony sounded a little confused, a little wary. "We're not on call."

"Nope."

"What's up then?" Tony asked.

"Strictly personal. I'm up."

"Oh?" Tony's voice warmed. "Want some company?"

Gibbs sighed, his eyes on the girls. He'd love to introduce Tony to this scene but Kate would bolt, for one. And Gibbs didn't think Tony was ready for anyone to know he was bi yet.

"Can't happen tonight, but we could ... on the phone."

He laid it out there and gave Abby a wink. Her hands were lightly stroking over Kate's abdomen.

"Oh. Well, Boss, whatcha wearing." Tony was a roll with the punches guy and Gibbs was pleased to see he was relaxing into it.

"Shorts, T-shirt, so hard. Watching my favorite scene. Love to watch girls kissing. You?" Before Tony could answer, Abby began nibbling along Kate's neck and then sealed her mouth on the smaller woman's.

"Shorts here too. And now that I hear your voice, I'm hard, Gibbs. So fucking hard. Not a one-time thing between us?"

"Not one time, definitely not one time. I want you to..." He paused a second, wondering what to reveal to the women. "Get your shorts off and wrap your hand around it. Imagine I'm there with you, watching you."

Abby's eyes widened and she stepped back, giving Gibbs a smirk. She clearly approved of him playing with another guy. Kate just looked overwhelmed by the whole situation but moaned as Abby kissed her again.

"You too, Gibbs. Get your shorts off. Jack your cock for me, slow."

He chuckled low, motioning for Abby to continue the progression as he slipped his shorts off. His cock sprang out, hard, leaking from the tip and Abby came forward, tongue tracing over the head before she kissed Kate, sharing his flavor with her.

Gibbs winked at Kate, who was blatantly staring at his hard cock. Her hips started moving now as Abby circled behind her and began stroking her breasts, pinching the nipples. He snapped his fingers to get Abby's attention and then signed that they should move to the bed. The way his chair was situated, he'd have an even better view.

"Shorts are off now. Yours too?"

"Yeah," Tony replied, chuckle in his voice. "You sure I can't come over to play? Would love to watch or we could ... go further."

Gibbs chuckled low. "Oh, we're gonna go further. Make no mistake about that. But not tonight, it isn't right tonight." He wanted to be more personal, to call Tony by name but they weren't to the endearment stage and calling him by name wasn't an option.

"For tonight," Gibbs continued, "you can let me listen to you jacking off while I do the same."

Abby had Kate on the bed now, her legs spread and Kate was bare, just her puffy lips and tiny clit peeking through. The lingerie had gone by the wayside, Gibbs was pleased to see, and Kate was spread out like she was a sensual buffet.

Abby's buffet for now. Gibbs could only watch enviously as Abby lowered her head and began licking and pleasuring Kate.

"You still there?" Tony asked. There had been a fair bit of rustling, but Tony had grown quiet, the only sounds his breathing.

"Yeah, I'm here. You on your bed now?" Gibbs could imagine it. Tony laid out, maybe sitting up slightly, legs open, one hand teasing his balls and the other squeezing his length.

"Uh huh. You?"

"Chair in my bedroom. Phone in one hand, cock in the other. Tip's wet already." He was leaking so much that he didn't need lube yet, a good thing. He'd have to pass far too close to Kate to get it and she was clearly not ready for him yet. "Mind's flipping between the DVD scene and remembering you and me watching each other when we jacked off."

"That was hot," Tony agreed, and Gibbs could hear the hitch in his voice as he got serious. "Never wanted to watch a guy as much as I wanted to watch you."