The GibbsDiNozzo Companion Guide to Season 6
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This is just rough and fast. If you like it let me know. I have a rough draft of one of these companion guides for basically every episode in season 6. I'll be posting more of these as I go and they become fit for public consumption.
I live for the R&R. On an unrelated note (maybe?), I have been considering giving my M is for Master a proper ending. I'm also on and LJ, which I will be posting what I have on here to there also. Maybe even spreading to AO3. I'm a writer and aspiring author; I need reviews to survive, so I'm widening my net so to speak. Give me love.
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6x01
"*You* are taking the stairs because you associate the elevator with people you're trying to forget," Abby said, proud of her detective ability.
"Abby, I'm not trying to forget anybody." Gibbs wasn't even sure that that was convincing. There was so much association with that elevator. It had been the first place Tony had given him a blowjob, and had grown fond of recreating the experience in its original setting. He really liked when Gibbs forced him to his knees and gave him a dead line of however many minutes to make him come and swallow his load before he restarted the elevator. Tony worked well under pressure.
Stepping into that elevator, turning to face the rows of buttons. The memory was so strong he could swear he smelt Tony's aftershave.
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"I want them back, Gibbs. Please, get them back," pleaded Abby. She ran forward and hugged Gibbs. Gibbs let his arms come around to encircle her. He missed them too. All of them. But only one of them so much that the reminder of how lengthy the time span had been since he'd seen him was like a physical ache.
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"He's insane," muttered McGee.
"Oh, yeah," laughed Gibbs. He hadn't laughed in what felt like forever. This is why he lov- missed him. That's why he missed him. The personality, the sense of humour, happy go lucky scamp demeanour. It was like being punched in the gut to be able to see him but not touch him, the knowledge of just how unreachable Tony was biting deep.
He couldn't let him go, thought Gibbs. When Tony got back, whenever that was, Gibbs was going to win him back. He couldn't contemplate being replaced in Tony's heart; if Tony met some other man, or woman, on board, who could give him what he wanted... he couldn't bear to think of what that might mean.
Tony had always and would always been his. Even if he had to remind his pet and a new owner of that fact.
"Take of care yourself."
"Miss you too, Dad," Tony said before signing off and the screen was overtaken by static. Gibbs' smile stayed with him all the way up to the Director's office. He'd bring his boy home a.s.a.p. Feel him under him, all around him, slick hot skin, sweat and other fluids melding them together. That face, that hair, those eyes, those lips. Where he could touch them and run his hands and tongue over them. Feel the gasp of breath against his cheek as he slid deep inside of him, the shocked gaps at the intensity every single time Gibbs owned him with his body. One short conversation and Tony had relit the fire that existed in Gibbs' blood. Like a fever, making him need the younger man. This distance was killing him.
How could he have been such a fool? To let Tony go off thinking Gibbs was mad at him for Jenny's death. How could he say those things to his boy? First chance he got, he'd apologise.
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