Fic: Homecoming

[sinderella81]

Title: Homecoming

Rating: G

Pairing: Gibbs/DiNozzo

Genre: Established Relationship

Summary: Gibbs has gone away to train snipers in Afghanistan, leaving Tony alone ... But then, Tony gets a surprise :D

A/N: I have been watching videos of soldiers surprising their loved ones by coming home early so I decided to try my hand at a fic :D

A/N 2: Big thanks to dietpunkfics for using her epic muse powers last night and getting me to finish this!

Nine months, two weeks and three days.  That’s how long Gibbs had been gone.  Tony sighed and looked at the calendar - he knew that there was a chance the Marines would call Gibbs back.  Gibbs’ prowess as a sniper was unmatched and when they’d called to ask Gibbs to go to Afghanistan to train, he couldn’t refuse.  And Tony had told him to go.  He missed his husband - phone calls and Skype were not enough, not to mention Gibbs and technology didn’t mix well, so their calls were always cut short.

“Damn,” Tony muttered.  “Can’t concentrate.”

“Having a day?” McGee asked.

Tony looked up and gave him a little grin.  “You can tell, huh?” he said.

“When did you two talk last?” McGee wandered over and offered Tony a Nutter Butter.

“Saturday,” Tony said.  “And Gibbs did something funny and I lost the call … again.”

“When’s he due back?”

“I’m not sure,” Tony admitted.  “He said he thought he was almost done, but … “

“Anthony.”  Ducky’s voice sounded from Tony’s phone.  “Can you come down here?  There is something quite urgent I need to speak to you about.”

“On my way, Duck,” Tony said with a soft sigh.  He gave McGee a smile before heading to the elevator and down to Autopsy.

“Anthony, this body has the most interesting accumulation of wounds,” Ducky said as Tony entered Autopsy.

“Lay it on me … Duck.”  Tony stopped talking and stared at the man standing on the far side of the room.  “J-j-jethro?”  No, his voice didn’t crack.  No, those weren’t tears in his eyes, there was something funny in Autopsy making his eyes water.  “If I get tearstains on this you’re buying me a new one, this is Zegna.”

Gibbs just gave his husband a smile, walked across the room and pulled Tony into his arms.  “I will,” he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to Tony’s forehead.  “Wanted to surprise you.”  He pulled Tony into a tight hug, gently stroking his partner’s hair.  

“Well, you succeeded,” Tony whispered, pressing a soft kiss to Gibbs’ jaw. 

“Good,” Gibbs said, running his fingers through Tony‘s hair.  “Come on, we’re going home.”

“But the case -”

“Is closed,” Ducky said with a smile.  “Go home, Anthony.”

Tony smiled against Gibbs’ neck.  “Going home, Duck,” he said, his voice muffled against Gibbs’ skin.

“And I don’t want to see you back here until Monday,” Ducky said.  “Doctor’s orders.”

“Those are orders I will definitely follow,” Tony said, squeaking when he felt Gibbs’ hand on his ass.  “Jethro, we’re at work!”

“Not for long,” Gibbs said, giving Tony’s ass a squeeze as he led his husband to the elevator. “Have a good weekend, Duck!”

“I know you two will,” Ducky murmured with a smile as he watched the two men make their escape.