Disclaimer: I'm not Bellesario or CBS, so I don't claim to own them.
Warnings: M/M, M/F, Sexual Content
Genre: Slash & Het
Pairings: Gibbs/DiNozzo & Abby/McGee
Word Count: 5 x 100
Challenge: ncis_drabble; Past Challenge #103 - Satisfaction
Crossposted: ncis_drabble; ncisfanfic; gibbs_dinozzo; gibbsbasement
Summary: It takes some work on both parts to keep lovers satisfied.
“Satisfaction guaranteed,” Tony said as he flung himself onto the bed.
“That so, DiNozzo?” Gibbs questioned with a raised eyebrow at the box he held in his hand. “And how do I get a refund if I’m not satisfied?”
“Trust me Boss. I’ll love it. You’ll love it. There will be lots of love over that little box,” Tony smiled.
“And do I want to know how you know so much about the benefits of honey dust in the bedroom?”
“Ah,” Tony responded with a sheepish grim. “Can I plead the fifth?”
“We’ll see,” Gibbs answered as he moved forward.
“You want to sleep with Tony!?” Abby practically screeched as she looked down where Tim laid beneath her in the coffin.
“Can you forget I said anything? Please Abby? If Tony ever found out he would probably beat me up or something,” Tim said with a worried voice.
“Tony wouldn’t do that silly,” Abby said with a grin. “If he wasn’t sleeping with Gibbs, he would probably take you up on it.”
“What!?” Tim shouted in disbelief. “Gibbs? Tony?”
“How about a little role-play to satisfy your imagination? I’ve got a strap on dildo and you can call me Tony.”
“What are you doing in here DiNozzo? Thought we agreed that the bathroom was off limits after last time.”
“It’s been awhile Gibbs. I was hoping for another chance. Got an idea you might like.”
Gibbs stuck his head out of the shower curtain and took in the naked sight of Tony with nothing but a smile and hard on. Unable to turn his younger lover away, he caved in.
“This better be good, because if I end up on my ass again…” Gibbs trailed off as Tony joined him in the shower.
“You in my ass is the goal.”
“Your turn to name a fantasy Abby,” Tim said as he ran his fingers through Abby’s dark hair.
“You mean I can’t be Tony again? Maybe I could be Tony and you could be Gibbs. They would be hot to watch,” Abby whispered with humor in her eyes.
“Abby…” Tim said in an exasperated tone.
“Okay, okay. Do you like biting?”
“As in you biting me or the other way around?” Tim asked warily.
“You biting me. I’ve got a thing for vampires.”
“Then look into my eyes, mon petit,” Tim whispered seductively as he flipped them in the coffin.
“Never let me talk you into that again,” Tony groaned as he held the ice pack to his throbbing head.
“Maybe next time I just need to tie you to something,” Gibbs said around a grin as he began rubbing Tony’s feet and working up his legs.
“Are you taking advantage of an injured man, Boss?” Tony asked as he glanced down his body.
“Your dick and ass seem just fine to me and your head was already messed up.”
Tony’s indignant response was cut off as Gibbs’ mouth closed over his cock. He groaned in satisfaction instead of pain.