Author:
kaylashayRating: FR21
Disclaimer: I'm not Bellesario or CBS, so I don't claim to own them.
Warnings: SLASH; Sex; Rimming
Word Count: 300
Challenge:
ncis_drabble; Challenge #90 - FireCrossposted:
ncis_drabble; ncisfanfic; gibbsbasement; gibbs_dinozzoWritten For: My 26 Things meme... R - is for Rimming. Told you it would be R rated *wink* How do you feel about it? Do you find it easy to write? Give me your thoughts - all your
azraelz_angelSummary: Tony shows Gibbs who's the master...
“Trust me Boss. You’ll love this. Been told I’m a master.”
Gibbs snorted as he bent his head to look back at Tony who was straddling his lower back as he worked his talented hands into tender muscles.
“You’ve given me a massage before DiNozzo. Nothing special about it.”
“But you distracted me from finishing the last time. Not going to stop me this time.”
As Tony finished talking, he shifted his position so his mouth started sliding down Gibbs’ back. Gibbs shivered slightly at the wet trail Tony’s tongue left in its wake.
“So what’s the grand finale?” Gibbs asked to distract himself from the feel of that tongue gliding across his ass.
“There’ll be fireworks. Trust me,” Tony said as he parted Gibbs’ ass and let his tongue slide into the crease.
Gibbs fisted his hands on the covers at the sensations he was feeling from Tony’s hands kneading his ass and the warm tongue working slowly over his hole. He found himself moving his hips against the mattress in an attempt to give friction to his suddenly hard cock.
“God,” slipped out of Gibbs’ mouth just as Tony plunged his agile tongue inside him.
Tony pulled back for just a moment with a low laugh. “Not God, Boss,” he said breathlessly before delving back in.
Soon Gibbs was on his knees and was bucking his hips back at Tony’s face and the tongue that was plunging into him with increasing speed. Gibbs gasped for breath when Tony wrapped a hand around his cock, brushing his fingers repeatedly over the tip. With the stimulation from the skilled hand and tongue working both ends, Gibbs lost his control and came with a shout before collapsing to the bed with Tony’s weight on top of him.
“Best damn massage ever.”
Response to Questions: Well... I guess I can write rimming. I'm not really big on it though for writing and/or reading unless it is done right and usually mixed in with other elements of a good story. Definitely isn't a kink I have myself... nope... not that I know of anyway...
