Ha I just noticed that I haven't had any kind disclaimer or any kind of info, I guess I've been writing these things so quickly that I forgot about vital the annoying stuff that lets you know that I nearly had to throw my computer against the wall. Larry (my computer) decided to be an asshole and closed out my word document while I was right in the middle of writing a very vital part, and then preceded to erase a huge majority of my work. Sigh, so I'm pretty lucky I finally got this chapter done.

God this is torture Tony thought to himself as he stared at the clock counting down the seconds until it was the weekend. On Thursday after an impromptu make out session in the back of McGee's car before work Tony had managed to wrangle an invitation to McGee's house on Saturday. It was hard for Tony to concentrate the next two days because the only thing he could think of was being inside McGee's apartment, and finally being able to have McGee alone without the chance of work or someone else interrupt them. All different types of scenarios and fantasy move in rapid precession through Tony's head making it hard to concentrate when Gibbs was speaking which earned him more than his fare share of head slaps.

What pissed Tony off though was that McGee didn't seem at all effected, sure he was nervous and bumbly but that was the way he always was. From what Tony could see there was no effect of their clandestine tryst they shared on the guy. It wasn't like Tony wanted him to blush every time he looked over at Tony or have him unable to think, but something, anything, would've been nice.

By time Saturday night Tony had imagined every single possible scenario in his head, everything from the incredibly good to the harrowing awful. Tony just hoped that none of the bad fantasies he thought of, ones that included a video of them two leaking out on the internet, came true.

"Do you always have this much geek ware in your house?" Tony asked McGee, as he shuffled around the apartment checking out all the different pieces of technology that McGee had located throughout his apartment.

"It's not geek ware," McGee said back, he held a glass of white wine in his hand as he watched Tony putter around his apartment, Tony figured that McGee was a white wine person, that's why he had bought over a bottle of it. "It's useful and relevant technology, as I've told you before I went to MIT so technology is more or less my livelihood."

"Yeah yeah you're go go gadget geek man." Tony looked out of the corner of his eye and saw the familiar look of annoyance on McGee's face. "Okay" Tony thought to himself "so McGee is still in his nervous everyday mood." Tony watched him for any sign any hint to as when McGee might switch over to that personality that had forced Tony to admit to himself that he had for a long time had a sexual attraction to the MIT geek.

Tony stopped his snooping, he had planned it so he ended up right by McGee "You like the wine?" he asked casually as he moved a bit closer, he could see McGee react he started fidgeting with his wine glass and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed in nervousness.

"Yeah…I mean yes it's a very good wine." McGee's voice was tinged with nervous energy and it intrigued Tony, how could McGee switch from innocent to that confident person?

"Good" Tony said sliding up closer to McGee so he was just a few inches away from McGee, with his right hand he took the wine out of McGee's hand and set in down the on the end table. As he did so he placed his left hand on McGee's hip, almost immediately he could feel McGee tense up, he was unable to stop it a small grin broke out on his face. He was going to enjoy this, maybe this time he would be able to be in charge and he could properly do what he wanted to McGee. Tony watched McGee for a while; he watched the way McGee's eyes danced around trying hard not to look Tony in the eyes but failing. The way a McGee's Adam's apple bobbed, and his breathing picked up a bit.

Tony leaned his head in closer so when he spoke his breath washed over McGee's neck and ear "You look very….tasty." Even though Tony could not see McGee's face he knew that the other agent was blushing something that put a smile on Tony's face. After the way McGee made him feel over the last couple of days it was defiantly time for payback.

But before Tony had the chance to do anything Tim had his lips pressed against Tony's, he pressed his body closer so they were touching and wrapped his hand behind Tony's neck pulling him in for a deeper kiss. Again without meaning to a moan escaped Tony's lips and he held onto Tim's shirt desperately wishing that this had gone a different way so he was in charge, but at the same time loving how Tim demanded to be in charge. After what seemed like mind meddling hours Tim broke the kiss and pulled away from Tony.

"The wine taste better on your lips." Tim's voice was laced with lust it made Tony's stomach quiver at the sound.

"Everything taste better on my lips" Tony was glad that he was able to say anything at this moment none the less a joke.

A small chuckle escaped Tim's lips and he lightly squeezed Tony's neck sending a wave of electricity through Tony's body. "I bet" Tim stared at Tony's lips for a second then closed the distance and pressed his lips against Tony's again, he used his free hand to run his hand up Tony's back underneath his shirt. Tim's hands felt like fire on his skin, it made him presser closer into Tim who gladly took the space invasion, using the opportunity to press his crotch into Tony's. Through the fabric Tony could feel the tell tale bulge of Tim's erection and Tony was more than sure that Tim could feel his own.

Tony wasn't sure how but somehow he ended up on his back on the couch with Tim laying on top of him, he could feel Tim's bulge dig into him, and it felt so good, so…Tony's train of thought was cut off unexpectedly when Tim reached down between them and dragged the palm of his hand across Tony's crotch eliciting a very wanton moan from him.

Bucking up Tony tried to create friction, something, anything that would make that wonderful sensation come back again. But when his hips bucked up he was met with nothing but air, for a moment his lust filled head couldn't figure out what the hell was happening. It was the warmth that he noticed first, or more precisely the lack of it, before he had been on fire, the warmth of Tim's body making his already warm body feel as if it was about to combust, but it was now gone. Looking at the spot where Tim had been he noticed it was empty, when he looked up behind the couch he noticed that Tim was standing behind the couch staring down at him, his eyes glassy and filled with something that made the inside of Tony squick and tremble.

Sitting up Tony looked over at Tim "What the hell man?" Tony demanded, he had thought things were going fine, hell better then fine, he hadn't felt this way, this turned on, in a very long time.

"I wanted to see how long it would take for you to notice I was gone." Tim simply stated still looking down at Tony in the same way. For the life of him he couldn't figure out what the hell Tim was doing, he had thought things were going well, he had thought that Tim had been enjoying this as much as he had. Suddenly a flash of anger hit him square in the chest, for the last couple of days, all Tim had done was tease him. He'd give Tony a taste then swing back and leave him hanging barely able to control his body or his racing mind and beating heart. What the hell gave the prick the right to do all this stuff to him then decide in the last minute he was bored.

"I'm leaving" Tony stated suddenly as he stood up off the couch.

For a moment Tim looked startled "Why?"

"Because" Tony stated, he wanted to shout to scream at Tim that he was tired of all this teasing shit, he was somebody who wanted things they way he liked them. He wanted things to go his way, he wanted to be able to tease Tim, to make him gasp and moan. Not the other way around. "I forgot I'm supposed to have a report ready for Gibbs tomorrow."

Tim nodded, and watched as Tony got his jacket and nearly stormed out of his apartment, not bothering to mention that today was Saturday and they didn't have to work until Monday.

"I think I scared him off" McGee stated as he sat down in one of the chairs in Abby's lab, the sound of Nine Inch Nails playing in the background, a common occurrence when Abby was fixing something.

Looking up from the small piece of electrical equipment she was trying to fix Abby looked at McGee puzzled "Whada mean?"

"I mean" McGee said picking up a small screwdriver and taking the electrical piece out of Abby's hand "Saturday night Tony came over."

"That's great" Abby interjected.

"No, it's not" McGee said back "you know how we're supposed to be collecting data on how long it takes for the person to ask for sex."

"In a crude sort of way of explaining yes" Abby said nodding and watching as McGee started unscrewing a small screw.

"Well it seems every time I'm around Tony I'm the one initiating it, I mean yeah he'll start it but some reason I get the urge to…" McGee stopped not sure how to explain it, without thoroughly embarrassing himself.

"You get the urge to throw him down and have your way with him" Abby said finishing McGee's sentence for him.

For a moment McGee was almost embarrassed by the way Abby explained it but it was more or less true "Yeah, I can't help it. Tony's always in charge during the day, he has such a dominant personality, but…" McGee paused and looked over at Abby.

"Keep going" Abby said handing McGee a pair of tweezers and taking the screwdriver away from him.

Taking out a small piece of broken wire McGee set it down on the table "When we're alone, when I hear his breath starting to pick up, when I feel the way he reacts to my touch, it's like a whole different personality washes over me and I need to dominate him, I need to make him react to everything I do."

Abby chuckled and took the tweezers away from McGee "Sounds like you have a case of the kinky's, which is very common and cured by being the complete opposite in bed then you are in regular life. And I wouldn't worry too much about Tony, I have a feeling he might have the same thing you have."

McGee was just about to reply, to tell Abby she was right when the doors burst open and a rather angry looking Tony came through searching the room until his eyes settled on both McGee and Abby. At first McGee was startled but quickly a mixture of nervousness and irritation had filled him, he was enjoying talking to Abby, he never really had the chance to talk to her the last couple of days because she had been overloaded with work.

"Tony I was" Abby started but Tony quickly cut her off.

"I need to talk to the probbie alone Abby."

Yes I have finally come full circle, wow this is probably my longest series of stories that I've written for fanfiction. But I'm kind of sad because now the series is done and I've grown rather fond of the series. Sigh I guess I need to find something else to preoccupy my time. Like maybe a new NCIS fic or perhaps a Stargate SG1, I've been watching a lot of that lately and I love Daniel and Jack. Hmm…I don't know. So anyways how did you like it? Yes, no, maybe so? Review and let me know, the only way I can get better at writing is if I'm told what I'm doing wrong, and right. Thank you for reading.