Pairing: Jethro Gibbs/Tony DiNozzo
Rating: R (to be on the safe side)
Word Count: 400
Notes: Written for the LiveJournal group slashthedrabble challenge #256 – Texts from Last Night (actual message used is revealed at the end)
Original Publication Date: 16 July 2010
Tony stormed after Gibbs following him into the service station bathroom and locking the door. What the hell was that back at the crime scene? Gibbs continued his business at the urinal as if Tony wasnt there. Ive finally sort of got used to you smacking me on the back of the head and then you do that?! Tony watched as Gibbs moved to the sink to wash his hands. Gibbs, I still have your handprint on my ass. You’re not allowed to ignore me yet. Tony could see Gibbs reflection smirking at him. Tony wiped his hand over his face as he leaned back against the cool tile wall and closed his eyes.
In that instant Gibbs moved, pulling Tonys hands up above his head, holding him firmly by the wrists as he pushed his knee between Tonys legs. Tonys eyes snapped open; Gibbs could see that he was confused, but also extremely turned on. Thought your nickname was spanky, DiNozzo, Gibbs whispered in Tonys ear.
Tony squirmed in Gibbs hold. Yeah, well, girls dont hit as hard as you do, Boss.
Gibbs chuckled; his body vibrating against Tonys sending sparks of arousal through both men. Figured it wasnt you who did the spanking.
Thats not the point, Boss.
Gibbs pushed his body against Tonys harder making it impossible for the younger man to move. No?
Tony sighed. No. The point is you spanked me. At a crime scene.
Everyone else was gone. It was just you and me.
Again, not the point.
I didnt pull your pants down.
Yeah, that made it all better. Not.
Are you saying you didnt deserve it?
Gibbs rolled his hips causing a delicious wave friction. Are you saying you didnt like it?
Gibbs Tony whined. Gibbs smiled as he nuzzled Tonys neck, taking in his scent. Could we not do this here, Gibbs?
Youre the one who locked the bathroom door, DiNozzo.
Yeah, well, I didnt expect you to
Gibbs bit Tonys ear lobe gently before whispering, To what?
Tony was finding it difficult to concentrate on what he was trying to say. I never in a millions years would I have guessed this.
Oh yeah, Tony moaned as Gibbs ran his hand through Tonys hair.
Cmon Tony, lets do this at home.
Home, Gibbs? Tony asked quietly.
Gibbs leaned in to initiate their first kiss. Home, Tony.
Text message prompt: I still have your handprint on my ass. You’re not allowed to ignore me yet.