Killing in the Name of...(part 12/?)
So, not as long of a conversation I thought they would have but oh well, I hope you enjoy it regardless.
Killing in the Name of…(part 12/?)
Rating: R (for now)
Pairing- Gibbs/DiNozzo, hints of Zoey (OC)/McGee
Warning- This is completely AU- The Boondock Saints was a MAJOR influence on this fic, so it will have a lot of themes/plot from that movie.
A/N- Same as first parts
Summary: Tony DiNozzo, an ex-cop, and Zoey Baker, an ex-forensic analyst, think that the law has too many loopholes, and decide to take it into their own hands. Meanwhile, Special Agents Gibbs and McGee are trying to take down a big-time drug dealer. What happens when their paths cross?
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He took a deep breath and walked in.
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Gibbs was sitting up in his hospital bed, reading a newspaper that Ducky had given him before he had left, trying to forget the fact that he was in the hospital. Tony shuffled in and didn’t say anything.
Tony waited a few moments and just when he was about to say ‘fuck it’ and run, Gibbs spoke up.
“You lost DiNozzo?” He grunted, not even looking up from his newspaper.
Tony ran a hand through his hair and sighed slightly, “Hey Boss”
“How’s Zoey?” Gibbs asked.
Tony smiled and sat down on the chair that was next to the hospital bed.
“She’s fine. Already threatening my life if I don’t get her out of here as soon as possible.” Tony said, grinning at the older man. Gibbs just grunted and nodded slightly in response.
Tony fidgeted in his seat, not really knowing how to start the inevitable conversation. After a few minutes of this, Gibbs was getting distracted. He put down his newspaper and took off his reading glasses.
“Spit it out DiNozzo!” He said somewhat teasingly.
“Do you like me?” Tony burst out. His eyes got wide when he realized what he said. “I mean, well, um-“ Tony tried to backtrack but Gibbs cut him off.
“Yeah. You’re smart, capable, actually I think you’d make a damn good agent.” Gibbs said.
“Oh” Tony said somewhat forlornly. His shoulders drooped a tiny bit. Doubt was buzzing in his mind, all of Zoey’s predictions were wrong.
“You’re also charming, sexy, and damn good in bed.” Gibbs nearly growled.
Tony’s eyes shot up to meet Gibbs’. He couldn’t find anything that would suggest Gibbs was joking. Tony smiled hugely.
“Yeah?…I like you too Bos-Jethro” Tony said. Now that he was so used to calling him that it was hard to switch to using Gibbs’ actual name.
“So are we a…”thing” or-“ Tony trailed off.
Gibbs shot him an undecipherable look.
“I thought we already were.” He said, more of a statement then a question.
Tony was speechless for a minute, with Gibbs just staring pointedly at him.
“See, I’m shit at relationships Boss, I don’t even know when I’m in one! I don’t ever want to think something is more than it is, so I never assume I’m in one. And then the person I’m with gets all offended that I don’t know and it’s like I fucking called off a wedding or something, some of them get so mad, and-“ Tony babbled nervously.
Gibbs cut him off, chuckling slightly.
“You think you’re shit at relationships? I’ve had three wives Tony.” Gibbs said.
“Three?” Tony asked laughing. He didn’t know how Gibbs did it, but it seemed like every time he freaked out, Gibbs could say one thing and it all seemed so simple.
“Yeah, so I’m definitely not asking you to marry me, so you can get rid of that worry. And it’s good thing to never assume. Assuming means you don’t actually know, and that can get you into trouble.” Gibbs said.
“I’m not looking for anything serious either Boss” Tony said after a beat; able to read between the lines of what Gibbs was saying.
“Good….but that doesn’t mean I’ll share Tony. If we’re going to be…together, we’ll be together. We won’t be seeing anyone else.” Gibbs said firmly.
Tony smiled and felt a slight shiver run through him at the possessiveness in Gibbs’ voice.
“You do realize I have needs Boss?” Tony said, teasingly.
Gibbs looked at him, a spark of lust in his eyes.
“Oh, I’m sure I’ll be able to satisfy all of your needs Tony.” Gibbs said, voice low and sexy.
Tony leaned closer to him and his eyes twinkled in mischief.
“Are you completely sure about that Jethro?” Tony asked.
Gibbs shifted closer to Tony, until they were nearly touching.
“Oh I’m very sure.” Gibbs whispered before he kissed Tony.
Tony smiled into the kiss and Gibbs deepened it. Their tongues met, but it was sweet and passionate, not yet rough and needy. That would be later, after Gibbs was out of the hospital bed and in his own.
Tony cupped the back of Gibbs’ head, pulling him closer. Gibbs hand trailed down Tony’s clothed torso and found his nipples. He pinched them through the fabric and Tony grunted a little in Gibbs mouth. Tony got out of the chair and slowly moved, still connected at the mouth, until he was nearly on top of Gibbs in the hospital bed. Or maybe they couldn’t wait until later.
All of the sudden a voice broke them apart and brought them back to reality.
“Hey Bos- Whoa!” McGee said as he walked into the room.
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Damn McGee’s timing!
Hope you enjoyed it, even though it was shorter than I intended.