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Looking through my fic folders, I found something that I think is postable, though not perfect, and thought I'd share. It's a harm- and titleless h/c NCIS ficlet without plot that I wrote more than a year ago for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
blueraccoon and then never posted it on my own LJ. I gave it a title (don't ask), polished it up a little bit and hope some you'll enjoy it.
Also, as short as it is, please don't hesitate to let me know if something is wrong or sounds really weird.
Title: How Stupid Mr Bates
Author: Oceana
Email: oceana2602@gmail.com
Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo
Summary: Harm- and plotless h/c ficlet, set sometime during the second season, established relationship.
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
"Outch!" For someone supposedly in pain, Tony still has a strong voice.
"DiNozzo! Stop whining."
"But it hurts."
He is lying on Gibbs' couch, shirt, wet with sweat from the morning run, clinging to his chest.
"It's just a muscle cramp, DiNozzo. You'll survive. Now move your legs and let me sit."
Tony lifts his legs to give Gibbs some room, only to drop them into Gibbs' lap with a miserable whining sound a second later.
"Tony!" Tony can tell that Gibbs rolls his eyes, though he doesn't take them off the coffee cup in his hand.
"I don't get it. How can you drink hot coffee after a run?" He leans up on his elbows a little to watch Gibbs inhale the smell of the coffee.
"Leg better already?"
Oops. His head drops down again.
"No, still hurts. I think it's broken."
He wiggles his foot in Gibbs' lap. There is something to be said for the softness of jogging pants.
"Really?" Gibbs asks and looks at him.
"Yep. Feels broken."
Gibbs drops his hand on Tony's tigh and Tony can't help but open up his legs a little.
"There?" Gibbs asks.
"Yes, right there." Running, he thinks when his breath gets faster. Must be an after effect from the running. One single touch from Gibbs cannot make him breathless, right?
Gibbs hand strokes along the inside of his tigh, higher, almost touching his balls, and then...
"Nope, don't think that it's broken. You'll be fine."
Gibbs takes another sip of his coffee.
"But...!" Tony protests. "You could at least take my pants off and check. Can't be too careful. You need me in the office."
"What for?" Gibbs asks into his mug while his other hand is slowly undoing the string on Tony's pants. A little lifting up and the soft fabric slides down his legs easily.
"To, ugh, oh..." Gibbs hand hasn't stopped at his tigh this time, and the rough skin of Gibbs's fingers holding his balls makes Tony forget what he wanted to say.
"Oh, right, DiNozzo." Gibbs has turned around to face him now, but he is still holding his coffee cup.
"I'd be lost without your great verbal skills." Gibbs presses his fingers behind Tony's balls and makes him gasp out loud. Putting his coffee cup on the nearby table he leans down and kisses Tony's belly, just above the hip bone. Tony shudders.
"I think I can feel some swelling." Tony manages to pant when he feels Gibbs' breath on his cock.
"Tony," Gibbs says and looks up at him. "You are an idiot."
But there is a smile on his face when he says it.
'That's why you love me' Tony thinks, and then Gibbs mouth closes around him, and it's wet and wonderfully hot. 'I will never complain about his coffee drinking habits again' is the last thing Tony thinks before he lets himself be caught in the sensation.
blueraccoon and then never posted it on my own LJ. I gave it a title (don't ask), polished it up a little bit and hope some you'll enjoy it.Also, as short as it is, please don't hesitate to let me know if something is wrong or sounds really weird.
Title: How Stupid Mr Bates
Author: Oceana
Email: oceana2602@gmail.com
Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo
Summary: Harm- and plotless h/c ficlet, set sometime during the second season, established relationship.
Disclaimer: Nothing belongs to me.
"Outch!" For someone supposedly in pain, Tony still has a strong voice.
"DiNozzo! Stop whining."
"But it hurts."
He is lying on Gibbs' couch, shirt, wet with sweat from the morning run, clinging to his chest.
"It's just a muscle cramp, DiNozzo. You'll survive. Now move your legs and let me sit."
Tony lifts his legs to give Gibbs some room, only to drop them into Gibbs' lap with a miserable whining sound a second later.
"Tony!" Tony can tell that Gibbs rolls his eyes, though he doesn't take them off the coffee cup in his hand.
"I don't get it. How can you drink hot coffee after a run?" He leans up on his elbows a little to watch Gibbs inhale the smell of the coffee.
"Leg better already?"
Oops. His head drops down again.
"No, still hurts. I think it's broken."
He wiggles his foot in Gibbs' lap. There is something to be said for the softness of jogging pants.
"Really?" Gibbs asks and looks at him.
"Yep. Feels broken."
Gibbs drops his hand on Tony's tigh and Tony can't help but open up his legs a little.
"There?" Gibbs asks.
"Yes, right there." Running, he thinks when his breath gets faster. Must be an after effect from the running. One single touch from Gibbs cannot make him breathless, right?
Gibbs hand strokes along the inside of his tigh, higher, almost touching his balls, and then...
"Nope, don't think that it's broken. You'll be fine."
Gibbs takes another sip of his coffee.
"But...!" Tony protests. "You could at least take my pants off and check. Can't be too careful. You need me in the office."
"What for?" Gibbs asks into his mug while his other hand is slowly undoing the string on Tony's pants. A little lifting up and the soft fabric slides down his legs easily.
"To, ugh, oh..." Gibbs hand hasn't stopped at his tigh this time, and the rough skin of Gibbs's fingers holding his balls makes Tony forget what he wanted to say.
"Oh, right, DiNozzo." Gibbs has turned around to face him now, but he is still holding his coffee cup.
"I'd be lost without your great verbal skills." Gibbs presses his fingers behind Tony's balls and makes him gasp out loud. Putting his coffee cup on the nearby table he leans down and kisses Tony's belly, just above the hip bone. Tony shudders.
"I think I can feel some swelling." Tony manages to pant when he feels Gibbs' breath on his cock.
"Tony," Gibbs says and looks up at him. "You are an idiot."
But there is a smile on his face when he says it.
'That's why you love me' Tony thinks, and then Gibbs mouth closes around him, and it's wet and wonderfully hot. 'I will never complain about his coffee drinking habits again' is the last thing Tony thinks before he lets himself be caught in the sensation.
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