Title: Till Death Do Us Part
Author: Rednetra
Permission to archive: Sure why not
Genre: Slash
Pairing/Characters: Tony/Gibbs, Tim/Ziva/Abby
Rating: NC-17 just to be safe
Warnings: Hanky Warning I think
Notes: OK please have read No More Sick Days as well as And Jenny
Makes 3.
Acknowledgments: OK i had part 2 and 3 when rereading them i put
them together and made them part 2. so sadly this fic now only has
11 parts to it. I would like to thank G for getting it out so fast
and she has a sinise Infection to boot. Also BC thanks for all your
help. I hope that you enjoy this part. The plot thinkens.
"Gibbs, how are you??What's the matter? What's happened??Anything,
you know that?Gibbs, what the hell?Why baby things? What do I pay
with??Sure, I know where it is. Bossman, what's going on??WHAT the
hell? Where's Jenny, let me talk to her."
Abby knew that if they had another child her buddy Jenny would need
her friend.
"Good, what do you need??Right, call the Duckman and get the 411,
got it?Jenny, are you okay??Hi, half-pint, so you have a baby
brother now?Oh, that must have been nice. You sound happy?That's a
great name, how did that name come up??That's nice of your fathers.
Jenny how are you? Are you okay with this? You know that?You will
be such a big help and a great big sister?I'm happy for you half-
pint?Can I talk to your daddy?"
Abby knew which one was who in Jenny's mind. Abby and Jenny had many
conversations about if she should call him daddy or by Jethro.
"And what time do you leave tomorrow?Good, we'll be waiting for you.
Let me talk to Tony?What the hell is going on? I leave you guys for
less then a day and you have another child?Tony that's not right.
How can that be? You're sure, right??Really, Tony, you guys ?"
Abby hung up the phone. "To the left, McGee."
"Sorry. Having sex and you talking to our friends at the same time
is a little weird." Tim moved out from between Abby's legs.
"So, Tony has a biological son."
"What?"
"You heard me, Pookie."
"You know I hate that."
"Deal. We have to go shopping. We need to call Duckman and find out
what a newborn infant boy might need and go get Gibbs' spare credit
card and go shopping. You want to get that plasma screen name."
Abby, Tim and Ziva had all moved in about three months ago. They had
a three bedroom, the one master bedroom that most of the time they
all slept together in the bed and two spare rooms for when they
needed alone time or just wanted a two-way.
"Abby, we have to tell them." Tim got out of bed and started to get
dressed.
"I know, but-"
"No, when they get back, we all tell them. Ziva, wake up."
"Um." Ziva sat straight up.
"Gibbs just called."
"And how is our little hairy butt?"
"They have a son."
"Excuse me, um, how can they have a son? Did they sign up for some
new drug?"
"Got me."
Abby kissed her lover who was still in bed. It was hot and heavy.
Tim almost wanted to climb back in and make it more fun.
"We have to tell Gibbs about the both of you," he said instead.
"Why?"
"Abby, you know why."
"You're no fun."
Abby bounded out of bed, picked up the phone and dialed the Scottish
ME.
"Ducky, man, we need help?Well, come to find out, and do not ask
how, Tony has a biological son who is a newborn?Yes, we know.
They'll be home tomorrow. I'm guessing that the plane leaves at
12:00 or so and be home by 5:00?Well, what kinds of things does a
newborn boy need? Gibbs told me to call and get the info from you
and then go shopping?Yes?Yes?Okay, hold on, this is way too much
stuff for an infant. Here, tell Tim."
Abby threw the phone at Tim, who was making out lightly with Ziva on
the edge of the bed.
"No fair. I got out of bed. You have to stop playing," the naked
Abby pouted.
Tim, almost undressed again, stood up. "Yes, mistresses."
"Talk to Ducky, he knows what we need and you can take notes."
"Yes, ma'am." Tim picked up the phone.
Abby started playing with her breast to distract Tim. Ziva, getting
in on the game, went over and they both started to make out. Tim was
just staring at the sight of his two ladies kissing and touching.
A voice snapped Tim out of his daze, and the girls start
laughing. "Ducky?Yes, sorry, Ducky?Hold on, let me get something and
write this down." Tim pulled out his PDA and started to enter
everything that Ducky said they needed. "Got it. Thanks, Ducky." Tim
hung up and almost threw the phone at the by now clothed ladies.
"That was not fair."
"All's fair in love, Pookie."
Abby walked by him, grabbed his softened cock and kissed him. Tim
just sat there for a moment, then got dressed and walked out to the
kitchen and got a cup of coffee, then the team left for Babies-R-Us.
They got there and Tim went down the list of things they would need.
Abby took out her phone.
"Yeah, Bossman, you said you had a car seat. What about a carrier??
Oh, okay, cool, we're looking at that right now?Got it. We'll get
the highchair part to that same set. Do you have a color that you
want?" Abby could hear Gibbs asking Tony. "Got it. We can do that?
Okay, boss, see you tomorrow."
"Okay, let's get his, they have this trailer part."
Abby put it in the cart as well. The other cart had a dresser, a
crib and bassinet that Tim planned on putting together today. Abby
also got a few things for the crib, like a fish tank thing that
played music and moved as well as a few other things. She got
bumpers and sheets, all with little racecars and other things that a
boy would like. She got a wallpaper border for the top of the room
in stars and moons. She wouldn't get clowns. She hated clowns, and
so did Ziva. Ziva also picked out a few dozen books or so about
raising a baby.
They all went up front. Abby made sure to also get Jenny a few new
books that she thought she would like. Abby wanted Jenny to feel
special. She knew Jenny understood about the new baby, but part of
her would still feel jilted. They paid for everything and took it
out to Ziva's SUV.
"Tim, you can get this stuff put together lick'em split."
"You mean lickety split."
"Yes, that."
"Yes. It shouldn't take that long."
"Good. Stop at Home Depot. I want to get some paint for the walls."
"Okay."
They went in and got three colors of paint, the three primary
colors. Abby wanted to get a door much like Jenny's but for a boy,
but Tim would not let her spend Tony's money. If they wanted it they
could go out and get it. When they got to the house Ducky and Gerald
were already there.
"Ducky, what are you doing here?"
"Well, I wanted to stop and pick up a few things I had forgotten,
like a few of the pharmaseutical needs for a baby like bottles, and
I called a friend and asked about formula and what kind would be the
best and other things in that directions."
"Cool. We got lots of stuff."
"I'll help bring it in. You ladies shouldn't be lifting."
"You told him?" she asked McGee.
"Well, Abby, I was talking, and he guessed so, yes."
Abby kissed the older Scottish man and went up to the bedroom.
Gerald helped Tim bring in all the stuff, and then Gerald took all
the stuff into the basement and started to put them together while
Tim took everything out of the spare bedroom. After everything was
out, Abby and Ziva were going to paint, but Ducky wouldn't let them.
Both of the ladies being about four months pregnant, he felt they
shouldn't be exposed to the fumes, so he and Tim painted the room a
light blue. Abby and Ziva taped off different shapes and wrote the
color that they should be painted. They then started to fold the
butt-load of clothing they got and then stocked the changing table
that Ducky had gotten and brought over that was already assembled.
After a few hours Gerald had all the other things assembled. He and
Tim brought them up to the room. Abby had gotten a throw rug in the
shape of balloons for the room as well using all the primary colors.
She knew Tony would want everything to match. They put the bassinet
into the master bedroom and returned the card to the gun safe. After
they were all done it was well past midnight.
Abby and Ziva passed out on Jenny's bed and Tim on the sofa in the
living room. Tramp was almost lying on top of Tim the whole time,
licking his face every few hours and asking to go out. Tim didn't
get much sleep. Ziva also didn't get much sleep since her morning
sickness always happened at night. Abby, for some reason, wasn't
affected by any kind of morning sickness. They planned on telling
the men and Jenny when they got home.
Ducky and Gerald had planned on stopping over later in the afternoon
the next day. Ducky had called Gibbs before getting over to the
house and was planning on giving the young child an exam. Ducky was
a little worried about the mother's medical history, and Gibbs said
he had a file that the social worker had given them about her
medical history and drugs she might have been on while in the mental
hospital. Well, really, it was more of a halfway house but still
Ducky was concerned about the baby boy.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
They got back to the hotel and up to their room. Gibbs' cell phone
went off, and he walked to the bedroom with the new purchases. Tony
and Jenny were in the sitting area feeding Matt. Jenny was holding
him, and Tony holding the bottle of formula. After about five
minutes Gibbs came out.
"Who was that?"
"Ducky. He wanted to know what was going on. I told him that we'd
talk about it tomorrow when we got home, but he is concerned about
his health, so I'm going to give him all the paperwork from the
mother's medical history.
"Oh, God, Jethro, I didn't even think about that." Tony was starting
to get worked up.
Gibbs sat on the other side of him on the large sofa in the
room. "Relax, honey, he is fine."
"But-"
Gibbs took his hand and turned Tony's face towards himself and
kissed him. "Relax, he's a healthy baby boy. The hospital would have
said otherwise."
"Yeah, yeah, you're right."
The bottle was done, the baby having eaten the amount the hospital
said to feed him. Tony helped Jenny burp the baby. After Matt was
done they put him back in the carrier and he fell asleep.
"Boss, I'm going to take Jenny for a walk."
"Okay, pick up some food. I'm hungry."
"Sure. Come on, Jenny."
"But I want to stay and help."
"I know, but Matt's sleeping, so Gibbs should be fine alone."
Tony held out his hand, and Jenny took it, and they walked down to
the lobby and sat on a sofa there.
"Jenny, are you okay with all this?"
"Yes, dad."
"You're sure, right?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Honey, I just want to make sure you know that no matter what, your
father and I love you very much."
"I know, dad."
"Okay. Just because you have a brother doesn't mean that we don't
love you."
"I know, dad. I'm okay with this. Daddy said it might seem like you
love him more because you need to do everything for him."
"You're such a big girl, you know that, right?"
"Yup." She smiled.
"Hey, hold that, I want to make a call."
Tony dialed his and Gibbs' lawyer. "Yes, I'd like to talk to Aaron.
It's important?Aaron, yeah, Tony?Thanks. Yes, she's fine, thank you
for asking...Right, well?" Tony explained the whole deal and asked
for him to start paperwork for Gibbs to become Matt's legal
guardian. "Thanks, Aaron. We'll be back in town tomorrow and we'll
stop by sometime next week?Great, thanks again."
"Dad, was that the guy that helped you win the battle for me?"
"Yup, he was, and he said hello."
"He was nice."
"Yes, he was, Peanut. I also wanted to tell you I like the name
Matt. Where did you get it?"
"Not sure, it just came to me."
"You're going to be a great big sister." Tony pulled her in for a
hug.
"Dad, stop that." Jenny got embarrassed about the PDA.
"Oh, sorry. So what about some food? What do you want? Let's go to
the restaurant and order room service. How does that sound? And then
we can see about renting a movie."
"Cool."
They both went to the restaurant in the hotel and ordered their food
and asked for it to be delivered to the room. They got back to the
room, and Matt was in Gibbs' arms and Gibbs was rocking him. Tony
just smiled at the sight of Leroy Jethro Gibbs holding an infant,
and it was kind of a turn on for him. Tony walked over and sat next
to him, Jenny in the chair close by.
"What's wrong?"
"He was fussing."
"You're cute holding him." Tony smiled at Gibbs who smiled back.
"He looks like you when you sleep, like the world is on hold."
"No, I don't."
"Honey, yes, you do."
Gibbs put the baby back into the carrier. They turned on the TV and
started to watch a little; about ten minutes later the room service
came. They moved over to the table and ate there. Halfway through
dinner Matt woke up and needed changing. Tony stopped and changed
the baby. Tony knew to watch for a loaded weapon and didn't get shot
at. He cleaned Matt up and went back to eating. Matt was now over
with them, watching them a little.
"So, are you going to get him baptized?"
"No. Why?"
"No, reason. He's your son."
Something snapped in Tony with that said. Gibbs could see it in his
eyes. Tony was a very deep person, but Gibbs always knew what his
younger lover was thinking with looking into his eyes.
"Jenny, can you watch Matt for a moment? Dad and I need to talk."
"Sure, daddy. You're going to fight, right?"
"No, sunshine, just talk."
"Okay."
"What, Boss?"
"Come on, we need to talk."
Gibbs took Tony's hand and dragged him to the bedroom. Jenny was
sleeping on the sleeper sofa out in the living area and the men had
the bedroom. They walked into the room, Gibbs shut the door and put
Tony on the bed.
"What?"
"Okay, what's the matter, honey?"
"Nothing," Tony snapped.
"Bullshit, Tony. You never could lie to me. Your eyes give you away
every time." Gibbs was standing in front of Tony, his hand under
Tony's chin, making him look up at him.
"Boss, Jethro, I well-"
Gibbs sat on the bed next to him and kissed him, a long kiss, Gibbs'
tongue moving in Tony's mouth, making the younger man moan and
purr.
"Tony, what's wrong?"
"Look, he's my son, but no, he is OUR son. Not mine, he is just my
genes. Look, I called Aaron and asked him to draw up paperwork for
him to be your son as well"
"Tony, look I didn't mean anything by that."
"I know, Jethro, but-"
"Tony, what's the real problem?"
"Nothing, it's just all new."
"You're scared about raising him," Gibbs said.
"He's so small. What if-"
Gibbs put his finger up to Tony's mouth to shush him. "Tony, look,
you're his father. I know you're Jenny's father and you see her as
your own, but this boy is of your blood, and well, that makes it
different. You don't love Jenny any less, but still."
"How?"
"Tony, I've been there before with Megan. I kept thinking I was
going to fuck it up, and I did. You won't let that happen, nor will
I. Our friends will be there, and so will Jenny. You're a great
father with Jenny, and I know you will be with Matt."
"What if I-"
"Tony, we can't live with what if. If we do, then we wouldn't get
anything done. Between the two of us, we'll be fine. Jenny will
help, and so will everyone else. We'll be fine."
"I'm scared."
"Honey, it's okay. So am I." Gibbs just held his lover. When there
was a knock on the door, he said, "Come in."
Jenny walked in and they could hear the baby crying lightly.
"Dad, Matt's crying, what should I do?"
"Okay, Peanut, let's see."
Tony got up, went out with Jenny and checked for a changing, and
that is what was needed. Tony showed Jenny how to change the diaper.
Gibbs was in the bedroom smiling as he watched them. He really
couldn't hear what Tony was saying, just that he was explaining what
needed to be done.
That night the men tried twice to make love, but Matt had other
plans for them both. They neither one slept much that night. Matt
didn't sleep that much and was crying most of the night. Gibbs was
the one who seemed to get him to calm down the most. They both got
about two hours total of sleep.
They got up, packed and out the door and to the airport. Then they
got checked in and then had to wait for the plane. They got
something to eat at the airport restaurant. After they boarded, Tony
sat next to Jenny because she asked for him to sit there. Gibbs sat
with Matt. Matt didn't stop crying till almost the last half hour of
the flight; they were happy that only one other person was in first
class on the flight back and it was a little old lady who just
thought he was too cute and didn't care. She did give them a little
help, and they gave him a drop of whisky on the tip of their fingers
and that seemed to help a little. She said it was what they did for
her grandkids when they would teeth.
Once they landed they got their stuff from baggage claim and walked
out to the SUV.
"Shit."
"What's wrong, baby?"
"We have a flat," Gibbs said. It was August, so it was hot
out. "Okay, you guys go back in and I'll change it."
"Baby, no, that's not fair to you. We all go in and call roadside
help. Since we pay for it, let's use it."
"Tony, I'm capable of changing a tire."
"I know, but I don't want to leave you."
"You can't have Matt out in this heat."
"I know, but what about-"
"You're not putting him or Jenny in the car when it is up on a jack,
no."
"Okay, call when you're done. Come on, Peanut, let's go back and get
some drinks and feed Matt since it's about time for a feeding
anyway."
"Okay, dad." Jenny took hold of the stroller and they walked back
into the airport.
While Gibbs was changing the tire, he noticed that it had not just
gone flat, that it had been made to go flat. Someone had removed the
valve cap. This was not just a freak accident; someone had made it
happen. He would call security and look into it later. Right now he
needed to get it down, and he would not tell Tony about it, this
would worry him even more.
Gibbs got the tire changed and called them out and they left the
airport. Tony could tell something was wrong with the way Gibbs was
acting but would wait to talk about it later with him when they were
alone. They got home and found Tim, Abby and Ziva were at the house.
They walked in and Tramp ran right for the door and started to jump
on Jenny, then he just smelled the baby and started to try and jump
on his men. They wouldn't let him since Gibbs had the luggage, with
Tim's help, and Tony had the baby. Once in the door Abby snatched
the baby and was holding an awake Matt. After all the luggage was in
the house and where it should be, they showed them the new nursery
and how much they'd gotten done. Gibbs and Tony were floored that it
was done in one day. They went back down and Abby called Ducky like
he had asked when they got home.
"Boss, we need to talk to you."
"Okay."
"No, out in the living room, together," Abby said, looking at Tim
and Ziva.
"Okay, let me get some coffee and we'll be right out."
Jenny was up in her room and Abby ran up and got her for this talk
as well. Tony was feeding Matt in the living room, holding him in
his arms. After everyone was in the living room, Abby and Ziva stood
up.
"Okay, guys we have big news to tell you."
"What, Abby, you're pregnant."
Abby and Ziva looked at each other, then Tim, then back at Tony's
wise crack.
"YES," they said in unison.
"What, the both of you?"
"Yup, Bossman."
"Nice going, Tim, you stud you." Tony smiled and was ribbing the
younger agent.
"There's more."
"What? Let me guess, they're twins."
Again Abby and Ziva looked at each other, then back at Gibbs this
time.
"Yep."
"Shit, that's both of you?" Tony got popped up the back of the head
for saying shit. "Ouch, sorry Jenny. Dang, Tim, you have some potent
swimmers."
"Dad, what are swimmers?"
"Um, well."
"Jenny, you remember when we were talking to Miss Suger?"
"Yes, daddy."
"You remember when we said Tony donated something to make babies?"
"Yes."
"Well, they are the same thing, but Tony was using a crude way of
saying that."
"How are babies made?"
Chapter End Notes:
OK please have read No More Sick Days as well as And Jenny Makes 3.
I would like to thank all the readers out there for being so supportive of me in this time of writing. I hope that you all keep reading my story and enjoy it as much as the past stuff. I would also like to thank G for all her Smut that she writes for me. She is a smut goddess. I would also like to thank BC for her help and support. NO please enjoy. I had to add the Sperm some how with Tony donating so I hope this works for you.
I would like to thank all the readers out there for being so supportive of me in this time of writing. I hope that you all keep reading my story and enjoy it as much as the past stuff. I would also like to thank G for all her Smut that she writes for me. She is a smut goddess. I would also like to thank BC for her help and support. NO please enjoy. I had to add the Sperm some how with Tony donating so I hope this works for you.