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NCIS Fic: Rule 12, Gibbs/DiNozzo, Rated R
A small ficlet that I wrote last night. There's another part in the works.
Title: Rule 12
Fandom: NCIS
Rating: R for sex, but nothing too graphic.
Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo
Genre: Angst
Spoilers: Up through early Season 4
Warnings: None
Summary: A reeeallly short ficlet about Gibbs and Tony's relationship from Tony's perspective.
A/N: Feedback, including con crit welcome.
Their first time was fast, hard and well, damn uncomfortable if Tony was honest.
Still, it was enough to leave him wanting more. When Gibbs finally hired him
away from Baltimore he'd told Tony about Rule 12 almost immediately. Tony took
it as more of a challenge than a real rule. He figured nobody really followed
some arbitrary list of rules all the time anyway.
Their 18th time (not that Tony actually kept track or anything) was in an alley
outside a bar in Georgetown. Tony tried not to analyze why Gibbs saying filthy
things in his ear while pushing into him and calling him 'Gus' set him off like
a firework.
Their 30th time was after Kate's funeral. Both men had needed the physical
connection. Tony told himself it was nothing more than that. It was the first
time, only time, that they'd held onto each other all night.
Their last time was the night before the day that changed everything. Before
Pin Pin Pula. Before the ghosts from Gibbs past came rushing back into his life
and stole him away from Tony's.
Tony could never quite work out whether it was a curse or blessing on the
Universe's part giving them that one last time. He had that one last night to
hold onto in his memories, but he also had a fresh pain every time he looked at
Gibbs and knew he was the only one who remembered it.
Gibbs left. Gibbs came back. Well, most of Gibbs came back. Tony had no say
in either action. What he did have a say in was that he was never going to
re-open that wound again. As much as he hated to admit it, Tony decided that maybe Rule 12 wasn't all that bad of an idea after all.
Title: Rule 12
Fandom: NCIS
Rating: R for sex, but nothing too graphic.
Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo
Genre: Angst
Spoilers: Up through early Season 4
Warnings: None
Summary: A reeeallly short ficlet about Gibbs and Tony's relationship from Tony's perspective.
A/N: Feedback, including con crit welcome.
Their first time was fast, hard and well, damn uncomfortable if Tony was honest.
Still, it was enough to leave him wanting more. When Gibbs finally hired him
away from Baltimore he'd told Tony about Rule 12 almost immediately. Tony took
it as more of a challenge than a real rule. He figured nobody really followed
some arbitrary list of rules all the time anyway.
Their 18th time (not that Tony actually kept track or anything) was in an alley
outside a bar in Georgetown. Tony tried not to analyze why Gibbs saying filthy
things in his ear while pushing into him and calling him 'Gus' set him off like
a firework.
Their 30th time was after Kate's funeral. Both men had needed the physical
connection. Tony told himself it was nothing more than that. It was the first
time, only time, that they'd held onto each other all night.
Their last time was the night before the day that changed everything. Before
Pin Pin Pula. Before the ghosts from Gibbs past came rushing back into his life
and stole him away from Tony's.
Tony could never quite work out whether it was a curse or blessing on the
Universe's part giving them that one last time. He had that one last night to
hold onto in his memories, but he also had a fresh pain every time he looked at
Gibbs and knew he was the only one who remembered it.
Gibbs left. Gibbs came back. Well, most of Gibbs came back. Tony had no say
in either action. What he did have a say in was that he was never going to
re-open that wound again. As much as he hated to admit it, Tony decided that maybe Rule 12 wasn't all that bad of an idea after all.