The next week and a half went very slowly for the family. They had
heard back from Child Services and Mr. Cline that the man did,
indeed, pass the paternity test; he was Jenny's biological father, or
rather, as Tony called him, The Sperm Donor.
Jenny was waking up nearly every night with nightmares once again,
but this was a new one. This one was her being taken from the men she
loved, the men who loved her, the men she considered her family.
Trying to stabilize her, Tony and Gibbs tried to make her life normal
as they could.
Tony would sit with Jenny and read Harry Potter every day. Jenny
would read to them during the day, and at night they all would be in
Jenny's room and either Tony or Gibbs would read to her. When Tony
was working on reading Gibbs would be there since he was getting into
the books and wanted to know what happened. It was a lovely family
thing, them being together, reading for a couple of hours.
On the first day of December Child Services called and said the man
was trying to get visitation rights. Miss Parks wasn't sure if it
would be supervised or unsupervised. Tony wanted to make sure it was
supervised, preferably by someone Jenny already knew, like Miss Parks
herself.
Monday the fifth came around, and it was a special day. Today at 4:00
PM Tony and Gibbs were going to meet Jenny's teacher and principal.
Again they did their reading. Jenny was getting better everyday and
not as frustrated with words. Tony was teaching her to take her time
and sound them out.
They went together one night to buy a new SUV. Tony said if they had
to get a family vehicle, it had to, at least, be styling. Tony, being
Tony, wanted a hummer, but Gibbs said no, saying it made him think
too much of Desert Storm. So instead they got a nice M Class
Mercedes: Tony's idea again. He liked the way the thing handled.
Gibbs wasn't happy with getting such an expensive one, but after
Jenny and Tony both begged he relented. Tony had them outfit it with
a DVD player in the back and made sure it had all the bells and
whistles. Once again Gibbs thought it a little much, but all Tony had
to do was bat his eyes at Gibbs and give him the boo-boo lip and
Gibbs caved, just like he did most of the time.
"Tony, do I get to come with you?"
"Yes, Peanut. Why?"
"I just don't want to stay alone."
"Jenny, even if you couldn't come, we would have someone over, maybe
Abby."
"I like Abby. She's teaching me sign language."
"Don't tell Gibbs, but she's teaching me as well," Tony said, winking
at the little girl.
Both of them were sitting at the table eating breakfast. Gibbs was
out on a morning run, later than usual, but at least he'd managed to
make it outside.
"Oh, I forgot. Abby wants to take you shopping so you can get what
you want for people for Christmas. She said something about you and
she talked about getting Jethro and I something."
"Abby wasn't supposed to tell," Jenny said, pouting.
"Hey, Peanut, she didn't tell me what you wanted to get us, just that
you wanted to go shopping and why. I said fine. I was thinking maybe
tomorrow night. How does that sound?"
"How can I get you guys anything? I don't have any money."
"Well, you do your chores every night, right?"
"Yes, I set and clear the table and pick up my room. Jethro even
started to show me how to dust the other day."
"Gibbs is such a neat freak." Tony smirked. "Want to know a secret?"
"Yes," the little girl said, lighting up.
Tony leaned down and whispered loudly, "I go around making messes
just to bug him sometimes."
"I know, DiNozzo."
Tony and Jenny both looked up and saw the look on Gibbs' face.
"Oohhh, you're in trouble." Jenny smiled and snickered.
"You bet he is."
"But, Boss, no look-"
Gibbs walked over with a heavy tread. Tony looked around for an exit
but knew that Gibbs would stop him no matter which way he went to get
out of the room. Tony stood straight and was going to stare the man
done.
"Boss, no, look, really," he tried again.
Gibbs put his hand on the back on Tony's head and brought him in for
a kiss, hard and fast.
"Yuck, that's gross," Jenny said in disgust, sticking her tongue out
with a sour face.
Tony fell into the kiss. He took one hand and placed it on Gibbs'
back and the other was on Gibbs' head, trying to pull him more into
him. Gibbs moaned a little, and Tony could feel a hardness touching
his own hardness.
"Later, Tony."
Tony's nose crinkled up. "Boss, I love you, but you reek."
"Oh, I do, do I?" Gibbs swatted Tony's head.
"Yes, you do."
Gibbs poured himself a cup of coffee. He really didn't smell all that
bad: as a matter of fact, Tony liked the musky scent on his older
lover.
Gibbs smiled, knowing what Tony was thinking. Turning to Jenny, he
asked, "So what were you two talking about?"
"About how Abby blabbed and I can't get you what I want to get you
for Christmas."
"And why is that, Sunshine?"
"I have no money."
"I was saying, Jethro, since she does all her chores around the
house, maybe we should give her some money as payment."
"Like an allowance?"
"Just like that."
"I can have an allowance?" Jenny asked, eyes wide.
"Yeah, sure, why not? Might have to give you a few more chores, but
why not? I had one when I was a kid. What about you, Tony?"
"Nope, I had maids."
"You had a maid?" Jenny asked.
"Yes, I did. See, my parents, who do not like me and do not talk to
me, are rich."
"How does it feel to be rich?" Jenny asked, knowing that at times she
could not have things because her mom could not afford them.
"It sucks. Really."
Gibbs shot him a look for the word.
"Sorry, it wasn't all that. It made me sad since I didn't have any
friends."
"I don't have any friends, either. All the kids at school pick on me
for being stupid."
"Stop that right now, young lady, you're not stupid," Gibbs said
firmly. "You're reading books to us, and you know what every word
means in there."
"But I don't- "
"No, Jethro's right, Peanut. You're just as smart as the other kids.
You take your time, and you get the same answers they get. We're
going to talk to your teacher today about this. I don't see why
you're even in that kind of class."
"They said I have Dyslexia or something like that."
"So what? That doesn't make you any different than any of the other
students."
"I like my teacher; he's very nice to me. He helps me with my math
and reading."
"Well, honey, we're meeting with him and your principal later today
so we will see what happens. How about you go out and play X-box for
a little while?"
"Okay, Tony. Thanks."
"For what?"
"An allowance."
"Oh, you're more then welcome, honey." Jenny hugged Tony and Gibbs,
then left the room.
"She's rich, you know."
"Yes, I know that, Jethro, but I meant what I said: it sucks. People
look at you different, they always want you to pay for things and
your friends are not really your friends. Yes, with Jenny being our
daughter, she has money, but I hope she never has to deal with the
kind of kids I had to deal with. That's why I want her going to
public school, okay?"
Gibbs got up and walked over to Tony, stood next to him and sat down
after pulling a chair closer. He took one of Tony's hands. "I
couldn't agree with you more. But we will listen to what the teacher
has to say. You're having her read to us is great, but we're not
teachers, okay?"
"Okay, but that class has to be hard on her. She thinks she's stupid
because of the other kids."
"Honey, kids are cruel and evil. They don't know what they're doing.
Half the time it's just to fit in with a certain crowd."
"Can't we just lock her up till she's eighteen?"
"No, thirty." Gibbs smiled and kissed Tony's forehead. "Now, I need a
shower." Gibbs got up.
"So, Abby is taking her shopping for us tomorrow."
"I heard."
"When?"
"Well, Abby called me while I was running. She found more info on the
guy that Monica put out a restraining order against. Comes to find
out it was for domestic violence."
"That's great news, right?"
"Well, it could be, yes, but, Tony, we don't even know if this is the
same guy."
"It has to be. Jethro, I can't lose her."
"Hey." Gibbs walked back over to Tony and cupped his face with one
hand while looking into Tony's eyes. Swimming in them was the
truth. "Neither can I. I'll try with everything I know and use every
favor I need to call in to keep that little girl with us, you hear
me?"
All Tony could do was nod his head yes.
"Good." Gibbs leaned over and gave him a quick kiss, then ran up and
took a hot shower. It was much longer then he normally would have
taken.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
That afternoon they went to the school. They went to the office and
signed in and were given name tags that said visitor and their name.
Jenny showed them to her room. They could see a man sitting at the
desk, looking to be grading papers. Gibbs knocked on the door. The
man looked up and waved them in. They opened the door and entered.
"Please come in. My names Mr. Granet."
"Hello, sir. My name is Jethro Gibbs and this is Tony DiNozzo."
"Which one of you men will be the adoptive parent? I only got a small
note from the principal. Hello, Jenny. How about you go over and sit
at your desk and draw, okay?"
"Okay, Mr. Granet." Jenny walked over to her desk and pulled out her
paper and crayons and started to draw a picture.
"Please, have a seat."
The chairs were smaller then normal chairs so it looked funny with
two fully-grown men sitting in the chairs. The teacher pulled over
his chair from behind his desk.
"The principal will be here any moment. So, which one?" the teacher
asked again about which would be the parent.
"Both of us, sir," Tony said.
"Oh, I didn't know. Sorry."
"No need to be sorry," Gibbs said.
"So, we're here to talk about-"
The door opened and in walked a lovely redheaded lady. Her hair was
in a bun and she had a nice dress on.
"Greetings, gentlemen. You must be Mr. Gibbs and you must be Mr.
DiNozzo."
Tony looked at Gibbs, knowing the other man had a thing for redheads,
but this time it was different. He didn't stare at all, merely smiled
and took her hand, and Tony did the same.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good. I've asked you gentlemen here to talk about Jenny's needs
after this tragedy and about her future."
"Yes, ma'am." Gibbs was being polite to her but looking at both
people not at just the redhead.
"Well, we've been told that Jenny should be put on anti-depressants
and maybe even Ridalin for ADD."
"WHAT?"
"The psychologist who talked with Jenny said she would be needing
medication."
"Then you have the wrong person. The one we go to said she is fine.
Yes, she might have a scary memory or two and think about what
happened and she might even cry but that is all healthy and normal."
"Well, sir, I am sorry, but with the amount of children we deal with,
we can't have Jenny having one of these little episodes."
Jenny was watching the adults but trying to look like she was
coloring.
"Also, with her special needs-"
"What special needs?" Tony questioned, voice a little louder.
Gibbs placed his hand on Tony but Tony brushed it off. This shocked
Gibbs because usually that was all it took to calm the younger man
down but it was okay.
"Well, Jenny has a learning disability."
"I'm sorry, but you're wrong. She is just as normal as all the other
kids her own age."
"Mr. DiNozzo, I'm sorry, but Jenny has dyslexia."
"So?"
"Well, she'll need special education."
"No. I'm sorry, but she doesn't. She needs a little help with some
words but that is all."
"Well, we can't take that time in a normal class."
"So you're telling me that when Jenny comes back you need her to be
on medication and you will keep her in this class."
"Yes, sir, I'm sorry to say. And you really need to calm down."
"Calm down. Everyone wants to medicate children nowadays. They are
kids. They're going to be kids. Your job is to teach them and not to
control them. How dare you tell us that this young lady needs drugs
and special classes. That is unacceptable." Tony stood up abruptly
and walked over to where Jenny sat at her desk, not even attempting
to pretend to be coloring any longer.
"Come on, Peanut, we're going home."
Tony took the little girl's pencil box and anything that looked like
it was just hers. Gibbs stood up and followed them out of the room
but he was polite and did thank them for their time and wished them a
nice day. After all, the good Southern boy was drilled into him, but
he was supporting his lover, so he left with them. They went to the
SUV and got in. Tony was still hot under the collar from the meeting.
"How about we go get something to eat," Gibbs suggested. "You hungry,
Jenny?"
"Can we get Burger King?"
"Yes, and I know the one over on Beaker Street, they have an indoor
playground. How does that sound?"
"Fun," Tony muttered, anger still brewing.
Gibbs started to drive, placing a hand on Tony's leg. Tony took the
hand and just held onto it.
They got to BK and ordered their food. Jenny had chicken nuggets and
the men both had Whopper meals. They found a booth and Tony sat on
the other side of Gibbs and Jenny was on Tony's side.
"Tony, am I going back to the school?"
"Not sure, Peanut."
"Okay."
Tony hadn't snapped at the little girl, but there was something in
his tone that was not the kind man he normally was.
"Jethro, can I go and play on the playground?"
"Sure."
Jenny got up and walked to the pit. It was recessed into a pit and it
was huge. Tony and Gibbs were overlooking it.
"So, you okay?"
"Jethro, they want to drug our little girl."
"Yes, but we won't let that happen."
"But she can't go back if she's not on medication."
"I know we talked about her going back, but what about the school
around the house? Maybe she would fit in there better."
"Jenny has had so many changes already."
"Yes, you're right, but she is a trooper. Just look at her."
Gibbs and Tony both looked at the little girl who was playing with a
bunch of other kids in the play area. She was laughing and having
fun.
"I'm not going to medicate her unless it is the only thing left, and
the doctor said that it should never have to come to that. She's a
little girl, and she is dealing with the emotions we all are."
"Yes, we are, and we will all be fine. She's a fighter, just like
both her new dads." Gibbs took Tony's hand and kissed the back of it
quick without anyone watching.
They let Jenny play in the area for an hour before they went home.
They called Abby and she and Ziva would be taking Jenny shopping the
next day. Jenny went up to her room and played on her computer for a
while, then it was bed time and Gibbs' turn to read the story. After
a few pages Jenny was out cold and they both kissed her goodnight and
went to their room. Tony was not there the whole time of Gibbs'
reading, coming in only at the last few words.
When they got to the bedroom there was a tarp on the bed, a plastic
sheet.
Gibbs blinked when he saw it. "Tony? What's that for?"
Tony grinned. "I wanted dessert, Boss."
Gibbs looked at Tony, eyebrows raised questioningly. Tony merely
grinned, reached for the buttons on Gibbs' shirt and began working
them through the holes. Gibbs wasn't sure what Tony had planned, but
he was game if it meant him and Tony naked together in bed.
Tony finished undressing Gibbs, led him to the bed and pushed him
down on the plastic sheet. Eyes locked with Gibbs' blue gaze, Tony
removed his own clothing, tossing it haphazardly over the floor.
Gibbs wondered, once again, what was going on when Tony reached
underneath the bed, pulled out a plastic grocery bag and began
pulling items out and setting them on the nightstand closest to him.
His eyes widened in surprise when he saw the caramel sauce, the jar
of peppermint-flavored chocolate sauce, the can of whipped cream and
the jar of rainbow-colored sprinkles.
"You weren't kidding about dessert, were you?"
Tony smiled. "Nope."
"And just what do you have in mind for those things?"
"What do you think?" Tony countered, climbing on the bed and
straddling Gibbs, sitting back on the older man's thighs.
"I think things are about to get messy."
"Don't worry," Tony whispered, leaning down next to Gibbs' ear, "I'm
on cleanup duty."
"Good to know, DiNozzo."
Tony sat back and reached for the jar of caramel sauce. He opened it
and put the lid on the nightstand. Caught up in the naughty smile of
the younger man, Gibbs jerked in shock when the caramel first
drizzled over his nipples, going from one to the other. The caramel
then was drizzled in a line down his stomach, into his navel and over
his hardening cock.
Tony licked his lips while looking at his handiwork, then exchanged
the caramel for the peppermint-flavored chocolate and repeated the
process, but his time he used even more of the sauce. It was, after
all, peppermint and chocolate. When he was finished with that, he
stuck a finger in the jar and brought it to his mouth, licking off
the minty-chocolaty goodness, then scooped up more and offered it to
Gibbs.
Blue eyes locked with hazel, Gibbs sucked the finger into his mouth
and licked off the chocolate sauce. His tongue continued to lave the
digit even after the sauce was gone. The taste of Tony was his
favorite flavor.
One corner of his mouth lifting, Tony put down the chocolate and
reached for the whipped cream. He shook it up, eyes looking into
Gibbs' eyes the whole time. He took the lid off and turned the can
over, pressing the nozzle and swirling the white creaminess over the
caramel and chocolate already adorning Gibbs.
Gibbs sucked in his breath as he watched Tony artistically swirl the
whipped cream over his body.
"Don't use it all, DiNozzo. I want some of that for later."
"You got it, Boss."
Tony put the whipped cream down on the nightstand and reached for the
sprinkles. The lid was difficult to open. When he finally succeeded,
it was very sudden, and the sprinkles went flying, some landing on
the whipped cream, chocolate and caramel-covered Gibbs, and the rest
landing on the bed, the floor and the nightstand.
"You're cleaning that up."
Tony rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I figured as much."
Putting the nearly empty jar on the nightstand, Tony then turned back
to his culinary masterpiece and just looked at the Gibbs' goodness.
Smiling wickedly, he leaned down and began licking the toppings from
Gibbs' nipples, continuing to lick and suck even after his chest was
clean.
"Oh, God, Tony," Gibbs managed around a gasp as Tony's teeth nipped
at a hard, sensitive nipple.
Tony chuckled as he continued to lick his way South, flicking his
tongue into Gibbs' navel to collect all the sweetness there. He
looked up and smiled before swiping his tongue across Gibbs' hard
cock, which was covered like a banana split in saucy and creamy
goodness.
Gibbs' head fell back against the pillows as Tony licked up every
drop of the caramel, chocolate and whipped cream before engulfing the
hard shaft in his mouth. Gibbs groaned, and as close as he was from
watching Tony lick off all the sweet stuff, it seemed like no time at
all till he was coming, shooting down Tony's busily-working throat.
Tony placed one last kiss to the tip of Gibbs' softened cock, then
slid up his body and kissed him, sharing the taste of the combination
of the sweet sauces and the saltiness of Gibbs' cum.
"I like your cream best, Boss."
Gibbs growled, grabbed Tony and flipped him so that he was on top,
Tony looking up at him wide-eyed. "Time for my dessert, Tony."
Tony sighed. "Gotta love a man with a sweet tooth."
"Just you wait." Gibbs scrambled off the bed and headed for the door,
buck-naked.
"Where you going, Boss?"
Gibbs threw a smile over his shoulder and called back, "Need more
supplies, DiNozzo. I have a craving."
Gibbs hurried down the stairs quietly, careful not to wake Jenny. It
wouldn't do to be caught naked by the little girl. They'd already had
one close call. This time there weren't any covers to hide under.
Heading for the kitchen, Gibbs opened the freezer and pulled out the
pint of Chocolate Chip Mint ice cream, then took a jar of marshmallow
crème out of the cabinet and a spoon from the drawer and headed back
upstairs. His eyes widened when he heard the door to Jenny's room
open. He kicked it into high gear, carrying his booty into their room
just as Jenny came down the stairs and headed for the bathroom.
Damn, that had been close. Too close.
Leaning against the door, he looked at a naked Tony sprawled on the
bed, cock hard and ready, and smiled.
Tony's eyes widened when he saw what Gibbs was carrying as he neared
the bed. "Oh, no, Boss. You're not using ice cream on me. That stuff
is cold!"
"That's why it's called ICE cream, DiNozzo."
Tony shuddered, but another part of him was anxiously awaiting Gibbs
making him into a base for an ice cream sundae.
Gibbs began decorating Tony much the way the younger man had
decorated him with the different sauces. The only difference was that
Gibbs added marshmallow crème to the mix. Tony was moaning as Gibbs
licked him clean, especially since it took so much longer to clean
off the sticky marshmallow crème.
"Damn, Boss," Tony managed through his panting breaths after shooting
his load down Gibbs' throat. "I think you sucked my brains out."
"Let's hope not, DiNozzo. You can't afford to lose too many more
brain cells."
"Hey!"
Gibbs smirked as he crawled up Tony's body and kissed him, deep, hard
and long. Tony could tell Gibbs was hard again because the evidence
was there against his hip.
"I see your gun has been reloaded there, Boss."
"That is has, Tony, and I intend to empty my magazine again."
"Oh, damn," Tony said faintly when he saw Gibbs reach for the ice
cream and spoon. He hoped Gibbs was just planning on eating out of
the carton, but something told him Gibbs had something more nefarious
in mind.
And he was right. Pulling Tony's legs up and over his shoulders,
Gibbs dipped the spoon into the softened ice cream and let it slide
off the spoon into Tony's hole. Tony gasped and tried to buck up but
that was nearly impossible with the position he was in.
"Fuck, Gibbs! That's cold!"
"Doesn't seem to have cooled you off," Gibbs said, noting that Tony
was already hardening again.
Slipping a finger into Tony, Gibbs began working the ice cream into
him as he stretched him. Tony shuddered from the coldness but,
incredibly, hardened even more. Gibbs added more ice cream before
adding another finger, leaning down and swiping his tongue over the
frothy green melted ice cream at the edge of Tony's open hole.
"You really are a bastard," Tony declared, not sure what he was
feeling from the combination of the cold ice cream and Gibbs' hot
fingers and tongue.
"You just now figuring that out, DiNozzo?"
"No, Boss, I've always known that. But now you're MY bastard."
"That I am, Tony, that I am."
Gibbs reached for the can of whipped cream, squirting the remaining
cream over his cock and working it in as lube to go with the ice
cream already filling Tony. Glad Tony was so flexible, he kept his
legs over his shoulders and pushed his thighs further apart as he
brought the head of his cock to Tony's hole. His eyes widened and he
and Tony shuddered at the same time as his hot, hard cock slipped
inside Tony with the cool ice cream.
"Fuck me, Jethro."
"That's what I'm doing, Tony," Gibbs said, pushing in deeper and
harder.
"Oh, yeah, just like that. Oh!"
Gibbs began moving, thrusting into Tony hard and fast, eyes locked
with Tony's. "Jerk yourself off, Tony."
"Don't have to tell me twice," Tony said, taking himself in hand and
matching his strokes to those of Gibbs as he moved in and out.
Gibbs growled as he neared his climax, leaning down and pushing
Tony's legs up to his chest as he pounded into him. Tony moaned, then
shouted when he came, cum spurting out over both of their chests. The
spasms of his inner muscles sent Gibbs crashing over the edge as
well. He wasn't even sure he could move enough to pull out and off of
Tony.
"Damn, Boss, I think you killed me."
"Right there with you, Tony, right there with you."
Chapter End Notes:
thanks to lady jane for all the nice smut in this fic
Warnings: thank you for reading and providing feedback. i'm writing
as i go along and would like to take a moment now to warn readers
that there will be major life altering changes coming. while not
wanting to spoil the story for hte readers, i just wanted to let you
know now and i will warn on all future parts as well. This might not
be for a while but given a heads up. I will also warn you that the
story will have a lot of Cliffhangers comeing up and well between
Matt and myself we might give you all heartattaks
Warnings: thank you for reading and providing feedback. i'm writing
as i go along and would like to take a moment now to warn readers
that there will be major life altering changes coming. while not
wanting to spoil the story for hte readers, i just wanted to let you
know now and i will warn on all future parts as well. This might not
be for a while but given a heads up. I will also warn you that the
story will have a lot of Cliffhangers comeing up and well between
Matt and myself we might give you all heartattaks