Chrysalis | By : Leydhawk Category: M through R > NCIS Views: 5345 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N Sorry this is later than I wanted. I’m working hard on a story for ff.net. I hope you’ll check out my stories over there. I may cross post at some point since nearly all of them are adult subject matter. If you’re enjoying this, please review!
Chapter Nine: Got the Whole World"I'm thinking we should do something special for New Year's Eve. Any requests?" Tim says over dinner a few days after Christmas. Gibbs and Tim are more bonded and affectionate than ever with all they've shared in the last few months. Gibbs has a request, but he's hesitant. Tim frowns at the pause. "Hon? You have an idea, I can tell.""It's... I'm not sure if it's too much."Tim smiles. "No such thing. Please tell me?" He makes his best begging puppy eyes. Gibbs laughs. "Okay. So I really want to, um, to...""Just say it."Gibbs straightens his shoulders and looks right at Tim. "To fist you."Tim's eyebrows rise. He's taken aback, even a little scared, but he knows how much trust and love they share. "Have you ever done it?""No. I just figured since we took all the time to prep you for two at once, that now would be a good time to do it if we're ever going to.""Holy shit, that's..."
Gibbs looks away and shrugs uncomfortably, thinking Tim is judging him. "...unbelievably fucking hot!"Gibbs' head snaps back and he stares at Tim for a second before a grin lights his face. "Yeah?""Oh hell yeah!"Gibbs chuckles and reminds himself not to underestimate his lover. "We should probably stretch you good tonight then let you rest until Thursday night.""Gonna ring in the new year with a bang!"So after dinner, they head upstairs to have some fun preparing Tim for the stretch of his life. On Thursday night, they practically race each other home from work. They basically ignored the other team members all day when asked about their plans and really didn't listen when they were told about the dates and parties and things everyone else is doing to celebrate the New Year. They both anxiously look forward to their own private fireworks. Tim sets the mood in the bedroom with his LED candles. He spreads a big towel across the bed and finds his pants are already restrictive, so he pulls them off. He keeps his boxer briefs on, knowing how much his lover enjoys peeling them off of him. Gibbs mounts the stairs with an enthusiasm he doesn't think he'll ever get used to that has become normal when playing with Tim and sex. He finds the younger man comparing lubes from the nightstand drawer. Gibbs plucks the correct one from the younger man's hands and puts the others away. Kissing and making out, encouraging Tim to relax, they're both too eager to wait much. Very soon, Gibbs has Tim spread wide and is starting to finger him properly. Two fingers are comfortable, three a stretch. Gibbs works them in and out, spreading them, marveling at the elasticity that allow for this. It’s amazing to literally see inside Tim. He’s so hard it’s painful. He’s breaking new ground, for both of them, the trust they share is the most intimate thing he can imagine.Tim’s rocking his hips slightly, enjoying the digits working his hole. He’d trying to relax, knowing what’s coming, but it’s a frightening thought, even though he’s seen the porn and he knows it’s possible. The ‘full body orgasms’ other men have describe sound out of this world, and he knows this is something Gibbs wants, so he just rolls with it.Gibbs can’t wait anymore. He tucks his pinky and thumb into his palm and carefully eases them in. Tim gasps as he approaches his knuckles, and Gibbs just waits, not pressing further, lightly caressing Tim's thigh. "Shh, baby. You're okay. Relax. I'm not gonna hurt you," Gibbs croons. Tim takes several deep breaths and lets them out. "It...it aches like...like it did with both of you in me. I don't know if I can do this," Tim murmurs. He looks down to meet his lover’s eyes and finds reassurance there."Just breathe, sweetheart. Relax. You're so beautiful, my love. This is so much trust you've placed in me. I'm never gonna let you down, Tim."The sweet smile that graces Tim's angelic face makes Gibbs' heart beat faster. He slowly withdraws, shuddering as Tim's hole gapes for him, awaiting his return. Gibbs spends a few minutes tonguing Tim's balls before he applies more lube to his hand.
Tim relaxes under the loving stimulation. When Gibbs' fingers return, he hums with pleasure as they slide inside. The stretch is all good this time, up to the widest part. Then he feels that ache that just seems too much and he tenses, whining.
"Tim, babe, you know that I am not gonna push you beyond what you can take. I'm here. I'm right here. Now relax."
Tim trembles. He can't. It’s just too big, and his body will not obey his mind when it says to release and let go. Then he thinks of a way he can do anything.
"Use your Dom voice. Order me to relax, to let you in. My body will do anything you tell it in that voice," Tim confesses breathlessly. Gibbs wants to head slap himself for not thinking of it sooner. He takes a deep breath himself and finds his Dom mindset.
"I want in, boy. Relax and let me take you. Relax!" Gibbs orders, and the pressure on his hand eases. "Yeah, that's it. Let me in, Tim. I own you. Say it!"
"You-you own me. You c-can do anything you want to me."
"Your ass is mine! Relax. Say it. Beg for it."
"Yes! My ass is yours. Please, please do anything you want. Fist me, fuck me, stretch me... Anything. Anything you want," Tim gasps. He's not quite in subspace, but Gibbs' commanding tone has him groveling mentally.
He's relaxed. Gibbs can feel he's ready, and he's about to burst with having his own heretofore unspoken fantasy fulfilled. He withdraws an inch or so, then avidly watches as he pushes in, sliding past his knuckles into Tim's heated body, his hand disappearing and the ring of muscle slipping down to grip Gibbs' wrist. "Ohmygod, Tim..." He whispers. "Oh, yes... You're amazing... Oh god, I love you so much."
It's more than two cocks. It’s a fullness unlike anything Tim has ever experienced. All he is is completely wrapped up in the hand of his lover inside him. Nothing else exists and the slightest movement of Gibbs' hand sends tremendous pleasure through him. He can scarcely breathe.
Gibbs isn't aware of the tears that are slowly tracking down his cheeks. He starts to wriggle his hand just a tiny bit, and Tim's response is to make sounds Gibbs has never heard. They are glorious.
"Oh baby..." Gibbs breathes. He rotates his hand slowly and Tim cries out ecstatically.
"Gibbs! YES!" Tim's body is erupting like there's an earthquake happening within him. He can feel it everywhere, from the top of his scalp to his toes that are popping as they curl tight. It's not an orgasm from his cock, it's somehow everywhere at once, and it's going on and on and on...
Gibbs has never seen anything so incredible. Tim is having some kind of transcendent climax, and Gibbs cannot stop gazing at him and just twisting his hand so slightly, keeping the ecstasy going. Gibbs is panting and his cock is ready to explode from what he's witnessing.
Tim's face is turning almost purple, so Gibbs knows he's got to stop. Reluctantly, he ceases movement. Tim huffs like he's sprinted ten miles, and his coloring subsides, but only to a bright pink. Then he starts crying. Gibbs rubs his side, worried and trying to soothe him.
"Oh god... Why'd you stop?!"
Gibbs barks a laugh. "Didn't want you to have an aneurysm. Jesus, baby, this is amazing..."
"Please...please... More... Move, love, please!"
Gibbs does. And Tim is skyrocketing back into orbit; flying, falling, incinerating...
Gibbs can't stand it. He takes ahold of his own cock, and in less than a minute he's shouting and coming all over Tim's cock and balls. And as soon as he's done, he uses the semen to lubricate and he reaches to jack Tim off.
The moment he touches Tim's cock, though, Tim screams. It's just too much. Gibbs lets go immediately and Tim practically convulses. His face is getting dangerously dark again, and Gibbs reluctantly starts to withdraw. Tim's cries become piteous, but once Gibbs' hand is free, he goes back to stroking Tim off, and Tim comes so much that Gibbs is amazed, heavy spurts just coating Tim’s chest.
Tugging the towel from under Tim, Gibbs wipes him off completely, wipes the oily lube from his hand, and then lays down next to Tim, who is dazed.
"Sweetie? You okay?" Gibbs asks after a few minutes of gently petting Tim as he holds him.
"Hmm. Gibbs?"
"Right here."
"You have really good ideas."
Gibbs smiles and gives an unsteady chuckle. This has been an incredible experience. "I'm glad you liked it."
Tim isn't sure he'll be walking without a hitch for the first days of the New Year, but he's positive that this was totally worth it.
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