Part Seven

As she slowly drifted toward consciousness, Abby found her ability to breathe greatly diminished, but as she opened her eyes she understood why. Tony was sprawled across her, his chest almost completely covering hers, the weight of his body making her attempt at taking a deep breath almost impossible. "Tony…"

"Hmmm…" He nuzzled against her neck, but made no effort to move.

"Can't… breathe…"

"What?" Tony pushed himself off and was out the bedroom door in a flash, returning moments later with oxygen tank and mask in hand, pressing the mask over her face before Abby could object. "Don't just sit there!" He shouted at Gibbs who sat back against the headboard, his brow raised. He'd been awake for a while, but had chosen to stay in bed, flipping through a woodworking catalog until the other two woke.

Abby stared up at Tony with wide eyes as he held the mask firmly over her mouth and nose.

"Breathe deep, baby. Breathe deep."

"Do 'ave 'en 'econds do get 'dis off me."

"What?" Tony pulled the mask away so he could hear her more clearly.

Abby scooted up and look at Gibbs and then back to Tony. "I couldn't breathe because you were on top of me. What the hell is this..?" She motioned to the mask.

"Oh…" Tony gave a guilty smile and then sobered. "Gibbs made me do it! He told me to get it and hide it in the closet."

"You guys!"

"Well, just think… if you hadn't gotten bubble butt off of you, you might've needed it."

"Hey!" Tony glared at Gibbs and then at Abby. "You scared the shit out of me."

"Yeah, well… you hid an oxygen tank in the closet. I think we're even!"

"Don't be mad, babe." Tony set the oxygen tank and mask on the ground, straddled Abby's hips and leaned forward to nibble along her neck affectionately.

"If you guys can't relax I'm going back to my place, alone."

"No you're not." Tony continued to nibble along her collar bone, stretching the neck of the t-shirt as far as it would go. "You want to stay here, with me. With us."

"Tony," Abby wriggled below him, having forgotten about the kiss the two men had shared, and she felt uncomfortable with so much physical attention in front of Gibbs. For the most part she had tried to keep the physical stuff for when she was alone with one of them.

"Hmm?" He slipped his hand under her shirt and ran his fingers up and down her side.

"Tony, wait. I…" She was quickly approaching the point where she didn't care if Gibbs was uncomfortable being in the same room with them.

"Gibbs doesn't care," Tony lifted his head to look at Gibbs. "Do you?"

Abby glanced over at Gibbs and was surprised to see the lust in his eyes and, despite the sheets pulled up to his waist, the obvious bulge. When he reached out and touched her cheek she nuzzled against his palm.

"Go ahead Abbs."

"Wait… wait." Abby struggled out from under Tony and sat against the headboard beside Gibbs. "You two want to fill me in? I feel like I missed a conversation or two."

"Seriously? Now? Can't we talk later?" Abby had never been one to need to talk much and Tony liked that about her. And now that he'd gotten started, he needed her.

"Yes, now."

"Abbs… I have feelings for DiNozzo." No grand gesture, no fluff, nothing fancy.

"You do?" Abby and Tony both looked at Gibbs, Tony's eyes wide with shock and a happy little smirk on Abby's face.

"I wouldn't be interested if I didn't, like I told you the other night. I'm not interested if you just need a little comfort Tony." Gibbs answered honestly.

"I... I just thought…" Tony wasn't sure what he thought.

"Thought what, I'd be willing to give it a try for Abby's sake? Nah. I wouldn't have kissed you back the other night."

"Ok, seriously, what did I miss while I was in the hospital? And Tony," she punched him lightly in the shoulder. "Shame on you for thinking Gibbs would play you, or do something like kiss you to try and secure his place with me."

"It's not that… I just… I dunno." Tony ran his hand through his hair. His first instinct in any sort of tense emotional situation was to run. His second instinct was to joke about it. He opened his mouth to reference a movie he was sure Gibbs had never seen when Abby reached out and took his hand to stopped him.

"Don't Tony. Don't say anything. Just accept that more people than just me care about you." She gave his hand a squeeze and then looked at Gibbs. "So how is this going to work?"

"A lot like it is now, if this is going to work, it's going to be the three of us. Together. I'm not interested in a separate relationship with each of you."

"Good, because I'm not okay with that. But no, I was uh… more or less referring to logistics. You know… here…. In bed."

"Not something we've discussed." Gibbs answered honestly.

"I mean, I'm assuming you guys will go all the way and that's totally hot. And I'm assuming that Tony is catching, because… well, I don't see that happening with Gibbs. Sorry Tony," she added.

"Abb-"

"And I understand if your first time you want to be alone… or maybe I could sit in the corner. I promise I'd be quiet and you wouldn't even know I'm here."

"Abby!" Gibbs raised his voice slightly to quiet her. If she got too much on a roll, they'd spend the day listening to her without the chance to comment. "I meant what I said about it being the three of us. No one is being left out."

"And I… I don't know how far I want to go… how far I'm willing to take it. Heh, pun somewhat intended." Tony chuckled nervously.

"Tony," Gibbs reached out and picked up his other hand. "It's okay. We'll figure it out as we go, okay? Anything makes you uncomfortable, you say so and we'll stop. Same goes for you Abby."

Abby laughed. "Yeah right, like there is anything you two would do to make me feel uncomfortable in a way that I would want to stop." The look on Gibbs' face told her he wasn't taking this lightly. "But uh yeah, okay. Same for me," she agreed.

"Good." Gibbs smiled and tugged on a lock of her hair to show he was pleased that she was taking him serious.

"Kiss."

"Huh?" Both men looked at Abby.

"I said kiss. You know, smooch… Show me that you've meant everything you just said." She crossed her arms in front of her, her brows raised as she waited.

Gibbs was still a moment before moving his hand up Tony's arm until he could wrap his hand around the back of the younger man's neck and pull him in for a kiss. It wasn't with quite the urgency as their first kiss, but as Tony relaxed Gibbs' knew he'd been right to start off a little slower.

"Mmmm…" Abby sighed happily as they kissed right in front of her. "That is so hot. I think I just might have my first orgasm of the day from the sight of you two."

"No you won't." Gibbs pulled away from Tony so he could pull Abby in for a bruising kiss. "You let us take care of you."

"Oh… but you are." Abby melted against him and pressed her face to his neck, hiding her grin. Never had she thought things would work out the way they were.

Tugging at the hem of the shirt she was wearing, Tony moved in closer. "Can I take this off and get back to what I was doing?"

"I think that's a good idea." Gibbs added and helped Tony pull the shirt over her head. He reached out and cupped her cheek, brushing his thumb over her soft skin. "My beautiful girl."

"Our beautiful girl," Tony corrected with a grin just before pressing his lips to her bare shoulder. "Our."

Gibbs rolled his eyes but a small smirk eased the sarcasm in his voice. "How do you put up with him?" he asked.

"Just wait…" Abby purred and ran her fingers through Tony's hair, pulling him in for a kiss. "He's pretty amazing. But then again, so are you."

"You say that to all the guys you meet?" Tony circled his finger around her nipple, watching it harden before repeating the process to the other one.

"Only the ones that are super amazing. You, Gibbs… the landscape-ah!" Abby doubled over and leaned into Gibbs when Tony started tickling her ribs. Gibbs helped her to lay down and stretched out beside her as Tony finished tickling. He pulled her back against his chest, kissing out along her shoulder and then up along her neck to nibble at her ear while Tony traced his favorite path between her breasts, down over her stomach, pausing to pay attention to her naval before parting her thighs.

He took his time with the creamy white flesh of her inner thighs knowing just how much it made her squirm. He wasn't much for marking her elsewhere, didn't want others to see something special between them, but he loved to lavish attention on the inner side of her thigh. He would see it the next day as she dressed and smile at the thought of his face buried between her legs and then as the mark faded he could do it all over again.

He grinned when he felt Abby's finger slide into his hair and direct him exactly where she wanted him. He could hear Gibbs whispering how beautiful she was and how much he loved and adored her and every little thing he wanted to do to her just as soon as Tony had his turn. Tony was almost humping the mattress in search of friction at Gibbs' words and he couldn't decide what he wanted more - Gibbs to do naughty things to him or to watch him with Abby. Both sounded appealing.

He nibbled at her soaked flesh and did that thing that she loved with his fingers until she writhing against Gibbs, begging for release.

"Not yet, babe." Tony pulled away. "I can't always be selfish since it's three of us now." Covering her thighs with kisses, he continued, "I'm sure Gibbs wants in on some fun so I can't wear you out all at once." He moved back up her body, pausing to lavish attention to her breasts. When he finally pushed into her, he leaned over her shoulder to kiss Gibbs, giving a little moan of approval when Gibbs wrapped his arms around the both of them

She could feel Gibbs' erection trapped against her back as Tony pushed into her, pushing her back against the older man. "Oh God."

Tony silenced her with a kiss.

Gibbs repeatedly kissed along her shoulder and up the column of her neck, turning to face toward his to steal a kiss when Tony pulled away briefly.

"Come on, baby…" Tony traced the spider web on her neck with his tongue as he continued to push into her. When Gibbs eased himself away from them, Tony pushed her onto her back and pushed her legs up onto his shoulders, and set a pace he knew would have her over the edge in seconds. As soon as she cried out, Tony pulled away, flopping down beside her, willing himself not to come. It was his first opportunity for sex with Gibbs and he wanted to see what the other man could do.

"Boss?" It was then that he noticed Gibbs wasn't in the room and panic started to step in.

"I'm right here," Gibbs said, stepping back into the room. "Needed a moment." He glanced down at his dick. It wasn't soft by any means, but he knew that if he didn't get a grip on himself soon, he was going to lose his load against Abby's back and it wasn't exactly what he'd had in mind.

"Yeah," Tony grinned. "All I need is the sound of her voice. Remind me to show you this movie we've got…" He glanced back at Abby and bent to kiss her.

"I… I need a minute or two…" She panted heavily

"We're not going anywhere," Gibbs sat on the edge of the bed beside Tony and saw that Tony was still rock hard. "You need a little help with that?"

The soft, almost unguarded smile that accompanied Gibbs' words made Tony's stomach flip-flop. He wasn't sure how much Gibbs would want to be with him their first night together.

"Boss will you…. I want you to make me come." Tony blushed at his own request, his words sounding weak to his own ears. "Please?"

Gibbs nodded. Unsure of what exactly Tony wanted, he asked.

"I… I think I want you to fuck me." It was a big turnaround from how he had felt earlier, but now he knew what he wanted. He craved that intimate connection that he had when he was with Abby when he was in her. He wanted Gibbs in him.

"You think?" Gibbs ran a hand up and down Tony's arm. This wasn't something he wanted the younger man to take lightly. "That's not good enough Tony. We'll take our time. There are other ways we-"

"No," Tony interrupted, grabbing Gibbs' hand. "I want you to. I'm sure. Just… just go slow. I've never… I've wanted to. I've wanted you to, but I've never…" Tony let out a heavy sigh. "I just don't know what I'm doing, I don't want to disappoint."

"Tony," Gibbs cupped the younger man's face in his hands and everything he wanted to say was understood with just one look. "You want to stop, you say something, okay? There are plenty of other things that I can do. That I want to do. So if it's too much, we do something else, okay?"

"I know."

Gibbs leaned in and kissed him gently and then turned to look at Abby. "Abbs, you okay?" He ran a warm hand up and down her thigh.

"Mmm. I'm good," she smiled warmly, her eyes still shut.

"You got-"Gibbs started.

"Bottom of my make-up bag, in the bathroom under the sink on the right."

"Thanks." He squeezed her knee and then moved off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Leaving the bathroom door open, he glanced at the reflection of Tony and Abby in the bathroom mirror, both naked and looking quite comfortable in his bed. Tony gazing down at her, a content smile on his face, the smile growing bigger at whatever Abby was saying to him. Gibbs refocused on his task and returned to the bed.

"What were you… oh." Tony saw the lube in Gibbs' hand. "Wait, why was that in your make-up bag?"

Abby sat up and rolled her eyes. "You might quote all of Gibbs' rules, but I follow them. Always be prepared. But we should probably start keeping that stuff in the night stand. You know, quicker access."

"Do I even want to know what else you've got in your make up bag?"

"You two done?" Gibbs grabbed a condom from his bedside and knelt back on the bed. "Or should I go make myself another cup of coffee?"

"All yours, boss." Tony wiggled his hips and his eyebrows.

"You sure?"

The amount of concern in Gibbs' eyes made Tony all the more sure. He'd done a little research online ever since Abby had suggested it back in the shower (just out of curiosity, of course), and he trusted Gibbs to take care of him. "Positive."

"Lay on your stomach then."

"But I want to see you." Tony frowned.

"You will, but I need to prep you. Want you nice and relaxed. Maybe Abbs will work her magic on your shoulders, help get you comfortable." Gibbs motioned for him to lay on his stomach.

Abby gave a sloppy salute and straddled Tony's lower back, giving Gibbs plenty of room and making it easy to work the tension from Tony's shoulders. "Sheesh, Tony… you've got some serious tension going on."

"Nnngh…" Tony groaned when her fingers hit an exceptionally tense knot. "Maybe if you'd stay out of harm's way, I wouldn't be so tense."

Gibbs was going to ask one last time if Tony was sure, but at the seeing how involved he was with Abby's massage, Gibbs decided against it, instead massaging the man's thighs and perfectly rounded ass. Bubble butt, Gibbs smiled to himself. Tony tensed briefly under his touch, but then relaxed.

Tony was torn between Abby's skilled hands, kneading the tension from his shoulders and Gibbs' strong hands as they massaged his thighs and butt. He knew where the older man was headed, he just didn't know when. Eventually he felt Gibbs' fingers move between his cheeks, just gently touching him, and then his touch was gone. He heard the tell-tale sign of the cap snapping open on the lube and he tried to keep himself as relaxed as possible as he waited for Gibb's fingers to return.

He tensed briefly when Gibbs' finger pushed at his entrance and then forced himself to relax. "Sorry," he mumbled against the pillow under his head.

"Easy, Tony," Gibbs soothed, running a gentle hand along his thigh.

The lube was still a little cold despite Gibbs' efforts to warm it up, but Tony forced himself to stay as relaxed as possible as Gibbs slowly worked a finger inside of him.

"You doin' okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." He felt Abby shift off of him and he reached out to her, smiling when she stretched out beside him and snuggled up – welcoming his kisses with relaxed passion.

Abby's kisses seemed to do the trick and Gibbs soon had two fingers into him with no problem and it wasn't long until Tony was shifting around on the bed in search of friction for his cock.

"Tony," Gibbs tapped his hip. "Turn over."

Tony did what Gibbs asked of him and spread his legs wide giving the man room to kneel between them.

"Are-"

"If you ask me if I'm sure one more time, I'm going to… I don't know, but it won't be pretty." Tony said through gritted teeth.

"I was going to ask if you were comfortable. A pillow under your hips might be good."

Tony ignored Abby's giggle and reached for a pillow, handing it to Gibbs with a sheepish look on his face. He lifted his hips and Gibbs helped him to get comfortable. He watched as Gibbs rolled a condom on and then lubed himself. Tony dropped his head back and closed his eyes, the anxiety he had first felt popping up again. He expected to feel Gibbs pushing against his opening, but was surprised when Gibbs leaned over him to kiss him first.

"This isn't something I'm doing to you Tony, we're doing this together."

Tony returned the kiss. "I know. Now hurry."

Gibbs smirked and sat back, pushing the head of his cock against Tony and easing himself in. Tony was tight – very tight – and Gibbs had to control himself so that he didn't thrust into him the way he so desperately wanted. He eased himself in gently, his eyes hooded as he kept watch on Tony's face, looking for any sign of discomfort.

By the time he bottomed out in Tony, Gibbs had broken a sweat. "Ya okay?"

"Perfect. Feels so… good."

"That's what we're aiming for." Gibbs pulled out slightly and pushed back in again, groaning at the vice-like grip Tony had on him.

"Never… ugh," Tony gritted his teeth when Gibbs nudged his sweet spot. "Never thought you'd be in to guys."

"I'm not gay, DiNozzo," He didn't need no damn title. He was Gibbs and that's all he needed to be.

"So it's just me?"

"Just you."

Abby's sultry laugh permeated the room. "Hey guys, what about me?"

Gibbs raked his eyes along her naked body and curled his finger, beckoning her closer. "Well yeah, Abbs, that goes without saying. Without you, I wouldn't have my dick up his ass." He gave a rolling thrust, cutting off any reply Tony might've had and reached out for her.

Abby crawled closer and shared a kiss with Gibbs before moving behind him and pressing her warm body against his back, kissing along his shoulders.

Every time Tony reached for his cock to help himself along, Gibbs pushed his hands away. Finally, when he knew he couldn't hold out much longer he motioned for Abby to help Tony out.

The minute her slender fingers wrapped around him and twisted and pulled in just the right way, Tony knew he was a goner. One minute he was grunting and moaning and the next minute he felt his own come splashing across his belly and chest.

He noted the absence of Gibbs as soon as he pulled out but he was so lost in his own pleasure he hardly noticed Gibbs removing the condom he'd worn and didn't notice the mattress dip as Gibbs lay beside him. But as soon as his thoughts cleared he could hear Abby panting and moaning. He lifted his head and smiled at the sight of Abby straddling Gibbs, her hips rocking against his fast enough that he knew she'd come against soon. And judging by the look on Gibbs face, he wasn't far off either.

It was just like he'd imagined, the two of them together. The sparks coming off of them in ways Tony couldn't describe. He knew instantly that the night Gibbs fucked Abby first, he would come without either of them touching him – but hey, voyeurism has its perks, he decided.

Returning the favor that Abby had bestowed on him earlier, Tony rolled onto his side and pressed his fingers gently against Abby's clit, causing her smooth rhythm to falter.

"Again," she moaned.

"Tell me when, boss." he looked to the older man, grinning at the intense look of both focus and pleasure on his face.

Gibbs waited a few moments, lost in the sight of Abby's breasts bouncing in his face. "Now, Tony. Now."

Tony touched her again, his fingers pressing and rubbing over her clit. As soon as she shuddered through her release, Gibbs rolled her over and pushed into her twice more before growling against her shoulder, his hips stalling mid-thrust as he came. He lowered himself gently and pressed his face to her neck as his breathing slowed. He tried to move completely off of her but Abby held tight, keeping him close while at the same time pulling Tony in as well.

"Don't think I've ever felt so loved in my entire life," Abby sighed happily, sinking further into the mattress as she pulled both men in as close as possible, a wide grin on her face.


It took two hours before they managed to get out of bed. Gibbs was content to pull his fingers through Abby's hair and watch as his two lovers dozed off and on. Every so often his thoughts would drift back to pulling an unconscious Abby out of the car and his gut would twist. He had come so damn close to losing her, to losing everything.

"You look worried, you don't regret…?" Tony stretched and pushed himself up to sit against the headboard beside Gibbs, Abby stretched between their legs, he head resting on Gibbs' thigh, her arms wrapped around his leg.

"No. I don't regret anything." He leaned in to kiss Tony, both as a way to reassure the younger man and as a way to comfort himself. "Was just thinking."

Tony nodded. "Understandable. The last few days, everything… it's been a lot. But if we don't let it go, the part about her in the hospital, we're going to drive her away. She's a lot like you in that aspect, she doesn't want people fussing over her."

"I'm trying," Gibbs growled.

"I know, and you're doing a good job. But maybe… let's go out today and do something fun. Something to help you forget about everything."

Gibbs shook his head. "I think I need some time in the basement."

"Come on," Tony rolled his eyes. "You can't hide-"

"It's okay," Abby yawned. "If he needs some solo time with the boat, that's his way of coping. We can still go do something fun." She smiled when Gibbs' fingers tightened in her hair and Tony's hand dropped to brush against her cheek. It wasn't often that Gibbs voiced his needs, so if he asked for time alone, Abby was willing to respect it. It was when he pushed her away silently that she worried.

"Thanks."

They eventually made it downstairs for a late breakfast and it wasn't long before Tony and Abby we're headed out. "Call if you change your mind and want to meet up with us." Abby kissed his cheek and gave him a big smile before following Tony out the door.

"You sure it's a good idea to let him mope around the basement all day?" Tony asked once they were on the road. The weather was nice and they decided on a walk around the monuments, starting at the Lincoln memorial.

"Yeah. And he asked for time alone, that says a lot. Usually he'd just push us away. It's like dealing with a kid, you've got to reward his good behavior."

"Comparing the boss to a kid? I'm going to remember that and use it for blackmail."

Abby rolled her eyes. "I'm also counting on the fact that the longer we stay away, they more he'll want to see for himself that I'm still fine and he'll call and ask us to come back."

"You sneaky, sneaky brat." Tony grinned. "I clearly still have much to learn from you."


Their afternoon downtown was fun and exhausting. They knew they could go back to Gibbs, but when Abby told Tony that she was hoping he would call and ask for them to come back, he refused to suggest they go back. It was almost a game. Almost.

"Coffee? My feet are getting tired."

"Yeah," Abby muffled a yawn. She'd slept well the night before, but the combination of two nights in a hospital, their earlier morning activities and the hours they had just spent walking around downtown meant she was bordering on exhausted.

They sat together toward the back of the coffee shop, sitting close and enjoying each other's company. Tony was drawing lazy circles on the inside of her wrist, telling her an unbelievable story from his days in school, when they were interrupted.

"The coffee at my place isn't good enough?"

"Gibbs!" Tony and Abby both sat up a little straighter, surprised to see him there.

"How did you…?"

"He missed us," Abby smiled.

"Well, it was getting late and I thought you'd have been back by now." Gibbs took a sip of his coffee, refusing to admit he'd worried.

"You could have called. We would've come right back."

"And let you drink coffee without me?" Gibbs ignored Abby's knowing smirk and Tony's laugh. He listened quietly as Tony finished his story and Abby laughed at the absurdity of it. "I don't know about you two, but I'm getting hungry. Can we go home and grab something on the way?"

"Yeah," Abby let him pull her to her feet. "Home sounds good. I'll even cook for you two."

Tony was right behind them and leaned in to whisper into her ear. "Rewarding good behavior?"

"Nah," Abby took his hand and pulled him along as they exited the coffee shop. "Just doing something nice for the guys I love."


They were almost to the door when Abby paused and nudged Tony. "Hey look, I think that's the landscaper. Looks like he's on a date."

"Hot chick. Blonde, nice rack… impressive."

"I was thinking-"

"Double iced latte for Meg," the barista called out, interrupting Abby.

"Yeah, look Tony, you're girlfriend and my landscaper. Guess they were tired of waiting for us."

Tony laughed and gave her a gentle shove out the door. "Come on, the boss is waiting."


The end!

I super hope you enjoyed this – I've been pondering a few ideas at follow up, but no ideas sticking at this point. But I'm always open for ideas.

Thanks again for reading!