Clubbing 3

Tony saw him arriving at the club, and smiled. Finally! Now the game can start.

Tony pretended to dance with a guy, but keeping an eye on him from the corner of his eye. He saw him moving closer, and Tony purposely danced further away.

Tony slipped out from the dance floor, and hid behind a wall, as he came into view. He saw him looking around for him, and Tony grabbed his arm, and pulled him into a dark room.

Tony pinned him to the wall, and planted a firm kiss on his lips. He could feel him trying to push him away, but Tony was stronger than he thought, and held his arms down at the side, and continued to kiss him furiously. Finally he gave in to the kiss, and Tony grinned.

Finally, they pulled away, breathing heavily as he stared at Tony. "When did you know?"

"From the second time..." Tony asked, and Gibbs raised an eyebrow, and titled his head.

"How did you know?"

"I recognised the spanking..." Tony blushed. "They were almost like the head slaps you give me at work, Boss."

"It was the spanking?" Gibbs was surprised, and Tony blushed further, nodding. "You liked it?"

Tony groaned, and stepped closer in and whisper in Gibbs' ear, "I didn't like it...I loved it!" and Gibbs growled, and grabbed Tony's ass, and was about to turn him to the wall, when Tony swatted Gibbs's hand away, and gazed into Gibbs' eyes as he said, "My turn."

Gibbs gave a low growl, as Tony grabbed both of his arms, and pinned them over Gibbs' head. One hand holding his arms, another on his zipper, and Tony unzipped it down, and slide his hand inside.

He could feel Gibbs' slow breathing on his neck, as Tony began to stroke his cock slowly. After a few moments, Tony ordered him to turn around, and Gibbs did so.

Gibbs felt Tony pulling his pants and briefs down, and moaned. He knew what Tony was going to do. It has been a long time since someone had topped him. He wanted to stop it, but at the same time, he wanted to feel Tony inside him. He was resisting against Tony.

"Don't think. Just feel." Tony whispered as his hand rubbed and squeezed Gibbs' ass, and then inserted a finger in, slowly. Gibbs gasped, and he fell on the wall, his head against the wall. His arms were still held by Tony, but he dropped them down, as Tony's other hand went around Gibbs' cock.

Gibbs shut his eyes tightly, and tried to give in to Tony but he couldn't...it would be a sign of weakness.

Tony put in another finger, and suddenly Gibbs's body shook, jerkily and Tony pulled his hand away from Gibbs' cock and put it on his back, smoothing and calming him down.

After a few moments of twisting and wriggling inside Gibbs, Tony withdrew his fingers, and he spread Gibbs' legs apart.

"You ready, Boss?"

"Uh...yes...please...god..."

Tony grinned, and he felt Gibbs' body finally surrender to him. He knew how hard it was for Gibbs to give himself up to him, and he loved it.

Tony took his cock out, and held it against Gibbs' ass. He asked Gibbs again if he was sure, and Gibbs nodded, and in fact, he demanded it. "Fuck me, Tony!"

Tony gave a quiet chuckle, and then he rammed into him - finally.

As soon as Tony rammed into Gibbs, they both knew it wasn't going to be a one-night thing. It was going to be a long-term thing.

Suddenly Gibbs collapsed on the wall, and Tony exploded into him, and panted as he rested his head on Gibbs' back.

"Thank you, Tony." Gibbs whispered so low, but Tony heard, and smiled.