Tibbs is life people. Tony and Gibbs, not a usual, both are NCIS, because that's just kind of boring to me right now. So, I give you Tony and Gibbs, a new idea by me.

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Thirty-five year old Jethro Gibbs stepped out of the pool and brushed his hair back. The water dribbled down his back and down the front of him. His black swim shorts brought out the tan skin and dark hair that covered his chest and abdomen, along with the top of his head. His steely, blue eyes scanned the area as he looked for a towel boy for a towel. "Shoulda brought my own damn towel," he grumbled as he walked around to find one that flirted, or what seemed like flirting, with another member of the pool. "Can I have a towel please," he asked as he tapped the boy's shoulder. The pool boy turned around to reveal a bright smile and mischievous green eyes. His skin was tanned and light brown hair that almost covered over his eyes. Gibbs watched as the college-aged kid leered over his body.

"Sure, here." He smiled seductively. "Name's Anthony Dinozzo, call me Tony." Tony stuck out his hand and Gibbs shook it. "Wanna meet later? I can do things you couldn't even imagine," he mumbled closely to his ear and Gibbs rolled his eyes.

"You're not even 25. Twink," Gibbs muttered as he walked away. Tony caught up to him and smirked.

"So? You're hot, I'm hot, and hot sex is my game. C'mon." Tony bit his lip as Gibbs sighed. He dried off the front of his body with the towel and continued to walk away. Tony groaned and stood in front of him. He looked down and smirked. "Your cock seems to like the idea of that." Gibbs growled lowly and wrapped the towel around his hips.

"Will you buzz off kid? Not interested," Gibbs lied effortlessly. Tony rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Fine but you're missing out sexy," Tony whispered seductively in his ear and Gibbs suppressed his moan.

"That's it. Go to the parking lot, I'll show you who's boss here," Gibbs growled in his ear and Tony moaned. Tony quickly left and Gibbs went to go grab his clothes. He grabbed everything from his locker in the locker room and left as fast as he could. Once he got to the entrance, he found the pool boy as he stood against the fence. He smiled at Gibbs as he walked through the fence and out to his 1973 Dodge Challenger. He threw his clothes in the front seat and got in the back as Tony crawled in behind him. Tony pinned the older man's hands to the seat and straddled his hips.

"Looks like I'm running this show," Tony whispered in his ear as he nibbled on his ear lobe. Gibbs moaned and tried to break free from Tony's grasp but the kid was strong. Tony stripped as best as he could in the car as Gibbs pulled his trunks down. He slowly stroked his hard cock and Tony leered. "Jesus you're fucking hot. Huge cock, amazing abs. God I could cum just looking at you." Tony finally straddled Gibbs' hips again and moaned as Gibbs' cock brushed against his.

"Fucking hell...," Gibbs mumbled as he rubbed their cocks together. Tony bit his lip and closed his eyes.

"Let me ride you. I want your cock in my ass. Please," Tony begged and Gibbs smirked a little.

"A beggar huh?" Gibbs placed his hands on Tony's ass and spread his cheeks to find his hole. He moaned as he slipped a finger in easily. He added a couple more. "You fucked yourself this morning didn't you? Or did a little college boy do this," Gibbs growled into his neck as he nipped and kissed the sensitive skin. Tony whimpered and thrust against the fingers.

"College...boy..." Tony panted as Gibbs rubbed his prostate with his fingers. "Fuck...Please!" Gibbs shoved his cock up Tony's ass as fast as he could and groaned.

"Jesus you're still tight," Gibbs mumbled breathlessly as Tony bounced up and down on Gibbs' cock.

"This is so much better than the college kid," Tony breathed into his ear. Gibbs grabbed Tony's cock in one hand and his face in another. Tony moaned as Gibbs' stroked his cock. "Please, I'm gonna cum." Tony shook slightly as he bounced faster. Gibbs grabbed his hips with the hand that was on Tony's face and fucked him harder and faster.

"Yes," Gibbs moaned as he felt the lust pool at the bottom of his spine. Tony whimpered as he pushed Gibbs' hand away from his cock and wrapped a hand around the bottom of his cock.

"I wanna last longer. I don't...Oh fuck! Fuck yes!" Tony stroked his cock and clenched around Gibbs as he came hard onto their stomachs. Gibbs moaned as Tony continued to ride out his orgasm. Gibbs came hard into Tony and panted as he rested against the back of the seat. Tony slowly pulled off of him and sighed as he sat on the seat. Gibbs gave him the towel and he sat down on it. Gibbs grabbed his clean clothes off the front seat and slid them on the best he could as Tony also got dressed.

"This doesn't get back to anyone. Got it, Dinozzo?" Gibbs looked at Tony with a glare and Tony nodded.

"Hey, I never got your name," Tony urged as they both opened up the doors to get out. Gibbs smiled a little and sighed.

"Don't need to know. I've gotta go. Remember this gets out to no one." Gibbs hopped in the front seat and Tony frowned as he drove off. Tony held the towel in his hand and smiled a little.

"I hope I never forget this," he mumbled as he walked back towards the pool.

Fifteen years later at NCIS.

Tony sighed softly as he walked into the house. He had hoped his husband wouldn't be home but the black boots in the doorway proved otherwise. "Justin, hon I'm home from the agency. I-I hope I'm not late." Tony set his things down out of the way so his husband wouldn't hit him again. Tony's husband was an abusive drunk who was controlled over everything. Tony didn't hear anything so he walked in further to look for his husband. "Uhm, Justin?" Tony went into the kitchen and screamed. "Justin!" He got down on the ground and checked for a pulse on his husband. There was a pool of blood around his chest and he looked for a wound. There was a hole in his chest under his uniform. Tony's husband was a marine sergeant. "Justin, baby..." Tony cried as he looked around for a phone. He called 9-1-1 and waited as the cops arrived.

"Sir, please, step back." A blonde-haired man said. His jacket said NCIS.

"This is my husband. Please don't make me leave," Tony cried as another agent grabbed Tony's hand gently and pulled him away from the crime scene. Tony shook and started to freak out. "He can't be dead... Please," Tony begged. He started to hyperventilate and he held his chest.

"Sir, I need you calm down." The feminine voice said. Tony closed his eyes tightly and dropped to his knees. "Shit, Ducky!" The woman called and an older gentleman ran over to both Tony and the NCIS agent.

"Sir, it is alright. Calm down. Come on now, deep breaths. Eleanor, could you go grab a paper bag and Jethro. Jethro can calm him down while I work." The female agent nodded and Tony grabbed his chest.

"Oh God it hurts. Am I having a heart attack," Tony asked in a panic and the older man Ducky, he believed he was called, shook his head. Eleanor came back with another agent and a paper bag.

"Bishop go help McGee." The man ordered and she nodded. Ducky stood up and mumbled things to the agent and he nodded. He knelt down and looked the man in the eyes. "Calm down, breath into the bag alright? My name is Gibbs I'm here to help you," Gibbs said calmly as he handed the paper bag to Tony. Tony hyperventilated into the bag and slowly his chest didn't hurt and his breaths were slower. Gibbs took the bag from him and touched his shoulder gently. Tony looked up into the steely, blue eyes and blinked once.

"I've seen you before," Tony mumbled and Gibbs furrowed his brow.

"Sir, I'm sure you're mistaken. Listen, I need to ask you a few questions. I want to bring you back to NCIS headquarters and we'll talk alright? Can you drive there?" Gibbs waited for a response.

"I-I don't kn-know. I'm confused and scared. I don't know what happened. I walked in hoping he wasn't here but he was. I waited until I heard a response but got nothing and I looked in the kitchen. He was on the ground, there was blood underneath him. H-he had a ho-hole in his chest... I do-don't know what happened. Oh God." Tony held his chest again and groaned in pain as a tear slipped from his eye.

"That's it, you're going to the hospital." Gibbs pulled out his phone and dialed for an ambulance and impatiently waited for one outside with him. Tony started to hyperventilate again as the medics came and put him on a stretcher.

"No hospitals. Please!" Tony gasped and finally blacked out onto the stretcher. The medics quickly rode out of the crime scene as Gibbs watched them drive away. McGee tapped Gibbs' shoulder.

"Boss, we've gathered the evidence and Ducky is done with the body. Bishop did sketches and photos," McGee stated and Gibbs nodded.

"Get it in the truck," Gibbs ordered. McGee and Bishop started to bring the evidence back to the trucks in boxes and saw as Ducky and Palmer walked by with the body. "Ducky," Gibbs called out as he passed. Palmer nodded to Ducky as he walked to the M.E van with Tony's husband. Ducky stood in front of Gibbs.

"What can I do for you Jethro," Ducky said softly and Gibbs sighed.

"I know the man from somewhere Duck. I've seen him before." Gibbs crossed his arms and Ducky shrugged.

"Old lover? Although, he is quite young for you Jethro, he has to be at least fifteen years younger than you," Ducky stated and Gibbs thought back to his past.

"I'll figure it out later. What do we got," he asked and Ducky pulled out his notepad.

"Our sergeant, Justin Donahue was shot in the chest, and he died approximately four hours ago, around one o'clock," Duck responded and Gibbs nodded.

"So much for a free weekend huh, Duck?" Gibbs sighed and they both started to walk towards the vehicles.

"Yes indeed, Jethro. I do hope you remember how you met him. Go visit him at the hospital and see if he is alright, question him there," Ducky insisted. Gibbs nodded and they both got into their vehicles.

NCIS

Gibbs walked to the nurses station and smiled a little at the nurse who sat there. "Hi can I help you," she asked and Gibbs nodded.

"I'm looking for a man who has green eyes and light brown hair. Kinda tan. He came in with a possible heart attack, if not panic attack," Gibbs described. He never got the man's name.

"The only one I remember of that description is in the waiting room. He's waiting for his discharge papers. I can show you if yo-"

"Won't be necessary. Thank you," Gibbs cut her off before he walked towards the waiting room. He'd been in this hospital too many times to know where everything was. He entered the room and found the man in the far corner with papers on a clipboard. Gibbs walked over to him and smiled a little.

"Hey, you found me," Tony said softly as he continued to fill out papers. He didn't look up as Gibbs nodded.

"I need you to come back with me to NCIS," Gibbs said slowly and Tony nodded.

"Just let me finish this. I'm Anthony Dinozzo by the way, just call me Tony," he mumbled and Gibbs blinked once and turned towards him.

"Wait, did you say Tony, Tony Dinozzo." Gibbs waited and Tony looked up and nodded. "Did you work at a community pool about fifteen years ago? A towel boy," he asked and Tony nodded.

"Wait, you..you're the man from the pool, and the parking lot. Oh my God, it's you," Tony said excitedly and Gibbs smiled a little. Tony blushed and looked back down to his paperwork. "I uh, gotta finish this. We can talk in the car." Tony smiled as Gibbs nodded and he quickly finished the paperwork. They both got up and went towards the nurse's station to drop off the work and leave with Gibbs. Wow, I can't believe it. Fifteen years later and I'm meeting him again, Tony thought as they both got into a 2014 Dodge Charger.

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