The Awesome Adventures of Abby Sciuto and Tony DiNozzo (Chapter5/7)
OK, 5th Chapter. I hope you all like it :)
Title: The Awesome Adventures of Abby Sciuto and Tony DiNozzo (Chapter 5/7)
Rating: R or NC-17 ish this chapter and a few chapters after this
Characters: Tony DiNozzo, Gibbs, Jason Zonpiti (OC) mentions of Ducky
Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo, Tony/(OC)
Warnings: Slash, Adult Language, Adult Concepts, -Boy!Kissing and a little Boy!Touching
Disclaimer: Not Mine. Never was. Never will be. :/
Summary: Tony has a talk with Jason and Someone interuppts ;)
The Awesome Adventures of Abby Sciuto and Tony DiNozzo (chapter 5/?)
The doorbell rang, sounding the presence of Jason. Tony had gotten home about fifteen minutes ago and he was attempting to change out of his work clothes and put on something more comfortable without messing up his bandages. He had successfully put on a white tank top and was currently wrestling with a pair of sweatpants.
“It’s open!” He called from his bedroom. He heard the door open and then bang close. He recognized the footsteps to be Jason’s immediately. He put on his sweats the rest of the way and walked into the living room. Jason already had his jacket off and was sitting on the couch flipping through the TV channels. Tony had a wicked thought and started walking extra quiet up behind Jason.
As if sensing his presence, without even turning towards Tony, Jason said, “Hey, Baby”, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Tony jumped a bit, startled. He could never figure out how he did that. That was one of the few things, besides appearance, that Jason and Gibbs had in common- knowing someone was there without even looking.
Tony shot a glare at the back of the man’s head. They both, teasingly, called each other pet names because they both hated pet names.
One of the things that Tony liked so much about Jason was that he acted so young. Jason was 40, just a little younger than Gibbs, but he always acted as if he was 25. Tony and Jason were alike in that respect.
Tony smirked. “Hey, Darling”, he responded over-dramatically.
Jason made a disgusted noise. “Dude, that’s the worst one!” he said, laughing a little.
He finally turned his head to look at Tony. His eyes got a little wider when he took in all the white gauze on Tony’s body.
“What the hell happened to you?” He asked, standing from his position on the couch.
“I told you that I got hurt at work. It’s nothing.” Tony said.
“That’s not nothing. You said that you got a little hurt. This is definitely more than a little.” Jason said, gesturing to Tony’s body.
“It looks a lot worse than it is.” Tony said, smiling. “Anyway I need you to do a favor for me.” Tony said giving him his most innocent smile.
“What?” Jason asked suspiciously. The last time he did a favor for Tony, he ended up at a bachelor’s auction for charity that Abby had helped put together. It had been the worst date he had ever been on- he liked to think that it never happened, that it was just a bad dream- even if it had raised a lot of money. Tony had made it up to him, though, the next night.
Tony gave him another innocent look. “Just help me change my bandages and put on this medicated, anti-septic, burn… stuff.”
“Nope.”
“C’mon Jas, I need someone to help me with this.”
“Call Abby. That someone is not gonna be me.”
“Why not?”
“I don’t do good with the…..hurt, injured people thing. I usually end up hurting them more.” Jason said, laughing uneasily.
“They don’t even hurt anymore. This is just follow-up care.” Tony lied. Some of them still hurt, but not as much as they did before. Tony didn’t really care if someone else had to help him with the bandages, but Tony didn’t want Jason to leave and Ducky had told him to change them once he got home. He couldn’t change them by himself, so he needed Jason to help him
Jason’s look softened but was still a little suspicious.
Tony gave him a puppy-dog look. “Please?” He asked, putting a little whine in his voice.
Jason sighed. “I really hate the fact that you picked up that look from Abby.” He held out for a few more seconds before caving. “Fine, I’ll do it.”
Tony beamed at him. “Awesome.”
Jason followed Tony to the bedroom, where Tony picked up the bottle of burn cream and tossed it to Jason. He caught it one-handed and read the label quickly. He looked back at Tony, who was still fully dressed.
“You do realize, that you have to take off your clothes if you have to put this stuff on, right? He said laughing.
Tony glared at him, playfully. “Do you realize how long it took me to get these clothes on? And now you want to get them off?”
“Don’t I usually want to get you out of your clothes?” Jason said, leering a little.
Tony smirked. “Usually.”
Jason smiled. He stepped closer and fingered the bottom of Tony’s tank top.
“And don’t I usually help you get out of your clothes?” He asked.
Tony realized where this was going.
“You’re a tease.” He said, laughing, and pushed Jason. “This was just your overly suggestive way of telling me you’ll help me get my shirt off to put the burn cream on.”
Jason laughed. “Exactly”
Tony glared at him, although he couldn’t help but smile. He put his arms above his head.
“Fine. Help away.” Tony said, sighing.
Jason, still chuckling, walked over to Tony. Very carefully, he lifted the tank top from Tony’s body, making sure the shirt didn’t catch on the bandages. He slowly lifted it up and off Tony’s arms, and then he placed it on the bed.
While Tony removed the bandages from his arm and chest and stomach, Jason took care of the ones on Tony’s side and back. All in all, Tony had one cut on his stomach, two on his chest, four on his side. He had a few scratches on his arms but they didn’t even hurt. One on his side was deep but all of the others were shallow. On his back there were seven, but only one, on his lower back, was deep. The others were superficial but a few had bad burns around them.
“Damn, Tony that’s a lot of damage.” Jason said once he took in the extent of Tony’s injuries.
“It looks much worse than it really is,” Tony said, “ Now, are you going to help me or not?”
Jason laughed and rolled his eyes. “Get on the bed then.”
Tony carefully lay, on his stomach, on the bed. He rested his head on his arms, facing away from Jason. He heard the ‘pop’ of a cap and a squirt of liquid. He heard Jason’s hands rubbing together, warming the cream slightly.
Tony couldn’t help himself. He started laughing, the situation so similar, yet so different from his previous encounters with Jason.
Jason let out a laugh and swatted Tony’s ass. Tony jerked at the sudden contact.
“Get your mind out of the gutter, Tony”
That just caused Tony to laugh harder.
“Can’t…has a permanent …..residence there…” Tony managed to get out between laughs. Jason laughed at that. Tony would make a great boyfriend for someone who wasn’t in love with someone else, Jason thought.
Jason and Tony were in a similar situation. Tony was in love, even if he would never admit it, with his very straight boss and Jason was in love with Tom, a 36-year-old, very straight co-worker, who worked as part of Jason’s “team” of lawyers at his firm.
Jason waited a minute for their laughter to subside before he straddled Tony’s legs. Jason started putting the cream on Tony’s back.
“So, anything exciting happen at work? Well, I mean, besides the whole almost getting blown up thing.” Jason asked, gently massaging the cream into Tony’s back. Jason’s hands were warm, but they didn’t feel hot the way Gibbs’ hands did as they touched his bare skin.
“Yeah, but you’ll never believe it.” Tony said, completely relaxed.
“Try me.” Jason said.
“I already did.” Tony said suggestively.
Jason laughed. “Your mind really is always in the gutter, isn’t it?”
“Yep, You should know that by now.” Tony said, his eyes drifting closed. Jason’s touch was really gentle (his back wasn’t sore at all now) and it was making Tony sleepy.
“Mm-hmm. Now, stop avoiding the subject. What happened at work?” Jason asked.
“Mm-kay, Me and Gibbs-“ Tony cut himself off with a yawn.
“Yeah? You and the man your in love with?” Jason prompted. He felt Tony’s back tense and knew what was coming.
“I do not love him.” Tony protested, lifting himself up slightly.
Jason didn’t know why Tony didn’t just accept it. The way Tony talked about his boss; it was clear that his feelings went past a longing or a crush.
Jason let out a sigh that could have been a laugh. “Yeah, yeah, ok, you don’t love him, settle down. So what did you and your boss, who you are not in love with, do?” Jason said, trying to get a real answer out of Tony. It was a hard thing to do when Tony was sleepy like this.
“We kissed” Tony said plainly.
Jason’s hands paused momentarily. “Really?”
“Yeah, In Autopsy.’ Tony added, relaxing back into the soft bed.
“That’s a weird place.” Jason said, his hands going to Tony’s side now, massaging the medicated cream into the burns.
“Yeah” Tony agreed, yawning again.
“So, you get your man and I’m left with no one, Huh?” Jason asked somewhat teasingly.
“Nuh-uh. Gibbs ran out of the room as soon as it was over. I don’t think he wanted to do it. I think it was a mistake. I think I was a mistake.” Tony said, eyes still closed.
Jason frowned. He didn’t like seeing Tony being so hard on himself; insecure. Tony was usually so confident and full of energy.
“From what you told me about Gibbs, he doesn’t seem like the type to mistakenly kiss his male co-worker.”
“Yeah, well, he doesn’t do to well in the whole relationship department.” Tony said.
“And you do?” Jason shot back, knowing that Tony’s usual flings lasted maybe a week.
“Touché” Tony said, grinning.
“So he definitely meant to do it,” Jason continued.
“If you spontaneously kissed Tom would you run out of the room?” Tony asked knowingly.
“No- well I don’t know. It depends on his reaction.” Jason admitted.
“What if he liked it, like really really liked it.” Tony asked.
“Would….Tom have said anything about how he liked it or would Tom just stay quiet after.”
Tony felt himself blush a little. “He would just stay quiet after.” He said quietly.
“Now, How would I know what Tom was thinking if he said nothing? And, if I hadn’t come to terms with the fact that I was gay, or Bi, I would be freaking out that I even kissed a guy. If I was used to kissing guys, he’s still my younger, subordinate, co-worker. I cannot even think of all the lawsuits he could file against me for that one little kiss. On top of that, I would also think that he hated me for kissing him and that everything from now on would be awkward between us. I would be worried that he would quit, if I didn’t know his reaction, so I probably would run out of the room.” Jason said.
Tony listened carefully to what Jason was saying. It actually made sense. Now that he thought back about it, he didn’t give a reaction at all. He just stared blankly and talked to Ducky. No wonder Gibbs ran out of the room. He probably thought Tony was disgusted by the kiss and was going to hit him. He took it as a rejection, Tony thought, I’m such an idiot.
Jason tapping his shoulder brought him out of his thoughts. He looked over to Jason questioningly.
“You need to turn over so I get your chest done.” Jason said.
Tony blinked, not following, before he remembered why he was shirtless, laying on the bed, doing something that didn’t involve sex……yet.
Tony turned over, putting thoughts of Gibbs out of his mind, and relaxed into the bed while Jason retrieved the bottle of burn cream. He climbed back on top of Tony, straddling his hips this time.
“So, how are you and Tommy?” Tony asked teasingly, while Jason rubbed the medicated cream on his chest.
Jason snorted. “Don’t call him that, he hates it. And I’ve told you before that he hates it. You’ll never meet him if you keep calling him that.”
Tony pouted. “Fine. How are you and Tom?”
“Same old, same old. He flirts with me, then he flirts with the secretary, then he flirts with the client, then he flirts with me some more. I think he’s Bi and just doesn’t know it yet.” Jason said, smiling a little.
“Or,” Tony said shifting up towards Jason’s hands, trying to get his attention back on him, “He already knows what he wants and just doesn’t think he can get it.”
Jason leaned down and started to say something in response but was cut off by the doorbell.
“You order pizza?” Tony asked playfully, kissing Jason briefly on the lips.
Jason just rolled his eyes and rolled off of Tony. Tony got up and walked from the bed to the doorway before he turned around.
“All you have to do is convince Tommy that he can definitely get what he wants.” Tony teased, having to duck out of the room as the bottle of burn cream was thrown at him.
Tony popped his head back in to say, “You missed,” while laughing. Jason just snorted.
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Tony made his way from the bedroom, to the living room, to the front door, laughing the whole way. He opened the door and his smile transformed into surprise.
Standing in his doorframe looking uncharacteristically nervous, was Gibbs.
“Oh, uh, Hey Boss.” Tony said.
Gibbs looked at Tony uncomfortably, trying not to stare at Tony’s openly displayed chest. He felt a pang of arousal followed by a pang of worry as he took in the full damage to Tony’s chest.
“Uh, Ducky, told me that you forgot your prescription for painkillers he wrote you and he asked if I could drop it off. So, here.” Gibbs said as he handed Tony a slip of paper.
“Oh, Thanks Boss.” Tony said, not quite sure how to react.
“And, uh, you left your sock in Autopsy, too. You must’ve forgotten it on your way out.” Gibbs said as he produced said sock from his back pocket. Gibbs had spotted it when he went back down to Autopsy to talk to Ducky about what had happened with Tony.
Ducky wasn’t all that surprised and had said that Gibbs needed to talk to Tony and clear the air. So, that’s what he was doing, clearing the air. Only, the sight of Tony seemed to make the air thicker.
Tony took the sock out of Gibbs’ hand and tossed it to somewhere inside the apartment. Tony looked back and stared into Gibbs’ eyes. They were deep blue. If Gibbs was even a bit uncomfortable from Tony’s stare he didn’t let it show.
Tony took a deep breath and leaned a bit closer to Gibbs. Gibbs didn’t move. I guess it’s now or never, Tony thought.
Tony quickly captured Gibbs’ lips in a kiss. Gibbs was too shocked to move for a moment and then he started to kiss back. Gibbs’ hands came to the back of Tony’s head, fingers from one hand carding through his hair, while the other hand kept Tony’s head in place. Tony’s hands went to Gibbs’ shoulders and one went up his neck to the side of Gibbs’ face.
Tony felt Gibbs’ lips part slightly underneath his and Gibbs slowly ran his tongue over Tony’s lower lip, asking for entrance. Tony opened his mouth and then the kiss became a heated battle for dominance. Tongues slid, hot and slick, against each other as each man tried to get the upper hand.
Gibbs’ hand went from carding through Tony’s hair down to his chest, stroking the skin and his fingers paid special attention to Tony’s tattoo. He ran his fingernails up and down Tony’s chest and side, making sure he didn’t get to close to Tony’s injuries. Tony’s skin was hot and smooth, if not slick and a tiny bit sticky from the cream. The second time those nails went down his tattoo and his left nipple was pinched, Tony whimpered and Gibbs took control of the kiss. He thoroughly explored Tony’s mouth while continuing to play with his chest. Tony willingly submitted to the pleasure that Gibbs was causing.
Gibbs moved Tony back against the doorframe and pinned him there with his hips. Gibbs ground his erection into Tony’s and Tony moaned at the contact. A wet spot where his dick was leaking was forming in his boxers. He didn’t think he had ever been this turned on by a kiss before.
Gibbs broke the kiss and moved away a little to stare at Tony. Tony whimpered from the loss and pushed his hips up, trying to find Gibbs’ body again. Tony looked he had just been fucked. His hair was a mess, he had a blush that graced his cheeks and spread down his neck, his lips were bright red and raw from kissing, and Gibbs could see the bulge in Tony’s sweatpants. Tony looked completely debauched, and it was all because of him-Tony’s not-so-young boss, Gibbs thought wickedly.
He ducked his head down to kiss and bite Tony’s neck, while one hand trailed down Tony’s body to squeeze his erection teasingly. Tony arched to the touch and moaned as Gibbs sucked hard at a particularly sensitive spot on Tony’s neck.
A cough brought both men out of their lust-induced trance. Both of their heads snapped to where the sound had come from. Tony blushed more, if that was possible, while Gibbs looked with raised eyebrows at the man that looked astonishingly similar to him.
Jason smirked at the two.
“So, That’s who was at the door.”
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