Rule #4

Summary: AU of Season 2: Sometimes, it is better to share a secret. It may just save your life...

Disclaimer: Sadly I continue to own nothing of NCIS or anyone affiliated with it. And the damn restraining order on me doesn't help matters. Oh wait, moving on.

Rating: As high as you can possibly go, NC-17, or M, whichever you prefer to call it.

Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo (Obviously, this is me that's writing this, after all).

Warnings: This chapter is incredibly graphic, I'm talking sex beyond sex beyond sex. This story will also contain mentions of RAPE, SEXUAL AND PHYSICAL ABUSE OF A CHILD AND SEXUAL AND PHYSICAL ABUSE OF AN ADULT, if any of that bothers you, I would suggest TURNING AROUND NOW. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. I want to let everybody know that the plan for this story is pretty dang horrible.

Author's Note: This story is dedicated to the wonderful UnstoppableForce for acting as an awesome sounding board and helping to turn this story into what it is today, which granted, certainly says something about her sanity. And also to the equally wonderful Toadflame for agreeing to put up with me and beta this story. Without either of you, I would not be posting this at all! It would just be a jumbled mess of thoughts and images in my head. Give them a round of applause ladies and gentlemen!

A few more notes, A.) as stated above, this is an AU of season 2, I figured, I wrote a long preseason story, I wrote a long story which included Ziva, I figured it was time I shared the love to Kate, who I always did like. And B.) This is a writing in progress, but I am pretty far ahead, and now that school is out (and I need to write a 30 page story for my grad school application) I fully intend to get pump this story out, hopefully within the month. Preferably, before my roadtrip this June (Me and my best friend are driving to a different state just to see the Backstreet Boys in concert. We are really that insane).

And now, onto smut!

1

Jethro slammed him against the wall. DiNozzo let out a sound that was a mix between a grunt and a whimper that sent a pulse through Jethro's cock.

He knew he shouldn't have been doing this. Tony worked for him, for God's sake. But he couldn't stop his hands from roaming over the younger man's body, or his hips from grinding their erections together.

Tony kept making those noises, practically begging Jethro to fuck him. The older man smiled. He always knew that Tony was a man-whore. Hell, he probably would beg in a few minutes.

Jethro pulled Tony into his chest before slamming him into the wall again. He shoved his tongue forcefully down Tony's throat. He took control of the kiss, demanded dominance right from the start. And Tony just gave it to him.

He grabbed onto Tony's belt buckle and pulled him towards the bedroom. Clothes were shucked along the way. By the time he stood before his bed, Tony was completely naked and he was only wearing his boxers and socks. He pushed the younger man onto the mattress and watched as he bounced up and down.

Jethro stared down at the man on the bed, the light from the hallway making it appear as though the shadows were dancing across his face. Tony was quite possibly the sexiest man he had ever seen in his life. He had the perfect amount of hair across his chest. His cock was huge and stood at full mast, the tip leaking beads of pre-come down the shaft.

Jethro licked his lips. Then he pounced.

He straddled the younger man's hips, grinding against him, as he once again attacked DiNozzo's lips. Just like last time, DiNozzo submitted to him.

He had never known that DiNozzo was so submissive before, but it seemed that the more Jethro dominated him, the more turned on the young man got. Jethro could definitely work with that.

He reached between them and grabbed onto DiNozzo's hard dick. The younger man gasped in pleasure. "You like that, don't ya DiNozzo?" Jethro asked, low and seductively. He chuckled as he felt the shiver course through DiNozzo's body.

"Of course you do." He reached down and nipped at DiNozzo's neck. Again, he made those grunting, whimper sounds. "You like me being in charge, huh? That turn you on, DiNozzo?"

DiNozzo sucked in his breath, but he still hadn't said anything. He reached his arms up and ran them over Jethro's torso. He gripped Jethro's sides and pinched lightly. The older man gasped as his cock twitched again.

Fuck, what the fuck was that? No wonder DiNozzo got so much tail.

It took Jethro a moment to get his bearings again. DiNozzo wasn't in charge here, Jethro was. He had to remember that. He bit DiNozzo's ear. "You're catching, Tony." It wasn't a question. Hell, it wasn't even really a request. Jethro was a Marine. Marines pitched. And he was not going to break that tradition for a pretty boy like Tony DiNozzo, who deserved to be fucked until he couldn't walk for a week.

DiNozzo nodded a little uncertainly as his fingers slid across Jethro's back, raising goosebumps across his skin.

Jethro pulled away. DiNozzo looked at him, completely confused. "I wanna see you with my dick in your mouth, DiNozzo."

A part of him felt really foolish. He wasn't the kind of guy who talked dirty during sex. Hell, he didn't talk during sex, period. But he realized earlier that DiNozzo responded to it. So he went with it.

A smile lit up the younger man's face as he dove forward and swallowed Jethro in one take. Jethro threw his head back and groaned. He bucked his hips forward, fucking DiNozzo's face. DiNozzo didn't stop him, he just went with it. And he knew what he was doing. His tongue slid across the thick vein on the underside of his shaft, he sucked with just the right amount of pressure. Jethro knew he had to stop if he ever wanted to bury his dick inside of DiNozzo's ass. If DiNozzo kept sucking like this, he was going to come far too soon. But he didn't want to stop. It just felt too damn good!

DiNozzo pulled off the next time Jethro moaned. Slowly, he crawled away and turned around, positioning himself on his knees with his ass up in the air, waiting to be taken. It was the first time the older man noticed DiNozzo had a tattoo on his back at the root of his spine. A small, intricately designed X. The older man thought it was a little high up.

Jethro licked his lips. He wanted to plunge into that beautiful body now. He wanted to hear DiNozzo screaming his name as he climaxed.

But instead, he got to his knees and crawled over to the nightstand where he kept his condoms. He didn't have any lubricant. It had been so long since he'd been with a man, he never bothered to get any.

He searched around trying to find anything that could substitute for the missing item. But he didn't even have hand lotion.

Damn it, he wasn't going to fuck DiNozzo dry, but he didn't want to stop just because he couldn't find a lubricant.

Then he got an idea.

He jumped off the bed and headed for the bathroom. He grabbed his bottle of shampoo and went back into the bedroom. Tony was still in the same position, on his knees, rear in the air. He looked at Jethro over his shoulder. His pupils were fully dilated with lust.

Jethro suppressed the shiver that went down his spine and tossed him the bottle. "Prepare yourself." He grabbed the condom and rolled it over his aching cock.

His eyes were glued to the sight before him. DiNozzo, his goo covered fingers slowly slipping in and out of his tight hole. Pulling them apart and twisting them around. Jethro licked at his dry lips again. He wanted to touch himself, but he knew that with how turned on he was, he would come within a matter of seconds. DiNozzo was driving him crazy, and he wasn't even touching him.

The younger man pushed a third finger through the ring of muscle, quickly followed by a fourth. Jethro heard a moan. It wasn't until later that he realized he was the one who made it. Right now, he was only focused on one thing. Those long, thin fingers stretching DiNozzo out.

"I'm good, boss." DiNozzo pulled his hand away from his ass and spread his legs further apart. Jethro didn't need any more convincing.

He jumped on the bed and lined himself up. Without hesitation, he pushed forward until his tight, straining cock was pushed all the way in DiNozzo's body. The young man threw his head back and made that fucking noise again. He arched his back and squeezed his muscles around Jethro's dick.

"Holy shit." He grabbed onto DiNozzo's hips to stop himself from falling over. He took a few more deep breaths. "Ride me," he ordered.

DiNozzo needed no other encouragement. He moved his body, back and forth, letting Jethro slip in and out of him.

Jethro could barely breathe. It all felt so good. The way DiNozzo moved just sent waves of pleasure through his body. Everything that he did drove Jethro wild. In his entire life he never had this kind of experience in sex. It never felt this intense before.

He couldn't hold himself back any further. He gripped DiNozzo's hips so tight he most likely left bruises and pushed forward. DiNozzo screamed in ecstasy. Jethro kept thrusting forward, in and out. Every time he pushed forward, DiNozzo pushed back, driving Jethro even further into his body. His muscles were tight around Jethro's cock.

It felt so good, so tight. He felt like an animal who couldn't get enough. He leaned forward and pressed kisses against DiNozzo's sweating back, licked his tattoo like a lollypop. The skin was wet and salty and tasted so fucking good. He thrust harder, moved faster.

DiNozzo reached behind him and grabbed onto Jethro's side, squeezing. Jethro yelped, his balls already tightening up. They had only been going for a handful of minutes, but he couldn't stop himself. He was going to come. He couldn't help it.

Two more thrusts into that perfect body and his muscles tightened as his orgasm overtook him. DiNozzo made that noise again as he shot clean, white lines onto the bed. Jethro bucked harder, riding out his climax.

Finally spent, he collapsed onto his agent, taking them both down. He didn't pull out right away. He enjoyed the feeling too much. DiNozzo was just so tight.

After another minute or two, he finally pulled out and rolled over. He smiled when he felt the bed dip as DiNozzo stood up. Good, he thought. He didn't want DiNozzo to think that just because they fucked one night that they were suddenly going to be a couple or anything. He chuckled at that thought. Tony DiNozzo in a serious relationship. That was about as likely to happen as a pig flying first class.

He waited until he heard the front door slam shut before he closed his eyes. He was asleep within minutes.

You all have got to know that it just about killed me to write this chapter with DiNozzo bottoming. But I did it! Just like I finished the second to last day of this semester, which included 2 papers, and an hour and a half long exam, back to back (this is my present to myself for not going crazy on my school and my professors). So I hope you enjoy and I will see you for the next update!

Bob