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sinderella81Title: Mine
Rating: PG-13
Pairing DiNozzo/Gibbs
Genre: Established Relationship
Summary: Gibbs marks his lover ... written for the NCIS Kink Meme
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters of NCIS ...
Gibbs prowled into the bedroom, smiling softly at the sight of his lover sprawled on the bed. He knew that Tony was exhausted, and had let him sleep. He caught sight of the gauze across his lover’s lower back and bit back a groan, remembering what lay beneath it.
He stripped down and crawled onto the bed, running his hands over Tony’s toned back, careful of the gauze. Tony stirred, humming softly under Gibbs’ hands.
“Tired,” Tony murmured. “Thirsty.”
Gibbs nodded and reached for the sports bottle of juice, gently putting the straw between Tony’s lips. “Small sips,” he cautioned.
Tony took a few sips before resting his head back on the pillows. “How does it look?” he murmured.
Gibbs pressed a kiss to Tony’s shoulders before carefully removing the gauze from Tony’s lower back. The skin was red and angry, but the tattoo was … beautiful. Across Tony’s lower back was a set of dog tags, and written in a bold, military type font were the words ‘Property of L.J. Gibbs’.
Tony hissed a bit as the cool air touched his lower back, but sighed when he was rewarded with Gibbs’ lips on the tattoo.
“It’s perfect,” Gibbs said. “You’re marked.”
“Yours,” Tony said sleepily.
“Mine,” Gibbs replied.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing DiNozzo/Gibbs
Genre: Established Relationship
Summary: Gibbs marks his lover ... written for the NCIS Kink Meme
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters of NCIS ...
Gibbs prowled into the bedroom, smiling softly at the sight of his lover sprawled on the bed. He knew that Tony was exhausted, and had let him sleep. He caught sight of the gauze across his lover’s lower back and bit back a groan, remembering what lay beneath it.
He stripped down and crawled onto the bed, running his hands over Tony’s toned back, careful of the gauze. Tony stirred, humming softly under Gibbs’ hands.
“Tired,” Tony murmured. “Thirsty.”
Gibbs nodded and reached for the sports bottle of juice, gently putting the straw between Tony’s lips. “Small sips,” he cautioned.
Tony took a few sips before resting his head back on the pillows. “How does it look?” he murmured.
Gibbs pressed a kiss to Tony’s shoulders before carefully removing the gauze from Tony’s lower back. The skin was red and angry, but the tattoo was … beautiful. Across Tony’s lower back was a set of dog tags, and written in a bold, military type font were the words ‘Property of L.J. Gibbs’.
Tony hissed a bit as the cool air touched his lower back, but sighed when he was rewarded with Gibbs’ lips on the tattoo.
“It’s perfect,” Gibbs said. “You’re marked.”
“Yours,” Tony said sleepily.
“Mine,” Gibbs replied.
