Chapter 2

Gibbs sighed as he closed the fridge door. There was hardly any food in there to make a decent meal. It would be take out for dinner tonight, but that had to wait. He needed to deal with Tony. Walking over to his son who had his head against the wall deep in thought.

"Tony, I got good news and bad news for you, son," Gibbs began.

"Is the good news I can get out of the corner?"

"Yes, but the bad news is you will going back over my knees for your behavior at work." Tony shook his head.

"I rather stand here for the rest of the night." With a heavy sigh, Gibbs carefully took Tony from the corner and lead him to the couch. Before they sat down, Tony made a panic sound when he felt his shorts and boxers being pulled down. Carefully Gibbs positioned himself and Tony into the now familiar punishment position. Taking both of Tony's hands, he pinned them behind his back. This only meant one thing if his boss was doing this to him.

"Please not the belt," Tony begged. Pretending to be deaf, Gibbs removed his belt and doubled it.

"I'm sorry, Tony, but what you did this to yourself," Gibbs said, before he let the belt fall hard on his backside. When it made contact, the younger man let out a loud yelp. He began to try to free himself and get away, but he forgot Gibbs had trap his legs between his own, so he would have to stay put.

Smack, Smack "You will never talk to me in the manner you did earlier today." Smack, Smack "You will not flip me the bird ever again." Smack, Smack "If you have a problem you will talk to me instead of being rude." Smack, Smack "Do you understand me?" Smack,Smack.

"Yes, boss," Tony wailed. Gibbs applied four more hits on the sitting spots before he went on.

"Do you think I enjoy do this to your backside?" Smack,Smack "It hurts me to do this to you." Smack, Smack.

The words were hurting Tony worse then the pain of the belt. He never thought Gibbs enjoyed doing this to him. He just assumed he liked to be in control of the younger man. Gibbs landed ten more swats before bringing the spanking to a close. Once Tony was freed, he fell to the floor and placed his head on Gibbs knees. The belt was thrown aside and he began to rub the man's back.

"It's over with now, son." Tony gave a nod of his head to show he understood. Gibbs picked him up and open his arms to show Tony it was okay. The Senior Agent gladly accepted the invite and held his boss tight in a hug. Gibbs held him until Tony was claimed that was enough.

"Tony, I hate to say this, but your grounded for two weeks for using Abby like that and that means no going out, work and home only, and we can discuss movies later." Tony gave a nod of his head.

"Next, I want you to write down everything you feel you don't have control over and we will work on it is that, understood?"

"Yes, boss."

"Good. Now, go up stairs, shower and change. I need to go out to get some dinner."

"On it, boss." Tony walked up stairs to get what he was asked to do done.

Gibbs returned home an hour later with two large pizzas and bread sticks. It was something Tony would like. He walked into the kitchen and saw Tony sitting in a chair trying to get comfortable. He was busy writing down the last of the list he was told to do.

"Working on your list?" Gibbs asked as he set the food on the table.

"Just finished." Tony handed Gibbs the paper. He read it carefully.

"Off hand, I will have to say the punishments will stay because if you learn to control your actions then you won't be punished." Tony put on a smiled and said,

"It was worth a try." Gibbs also had a smile and shook his head as he kept reading. A few minutes later, he finished.

"I can say we can talk about ninety percent of the list and get some sense where you have control over." Tony smiled and reached for a pizza, but Gibbs grab his hand. Tony looked at him puzzled. Getting down to eye level with the younger man, he began to speak.

"You're my son even if it's not by blood. I want you to be the man I know you can be." Tony was very touched by these simple words. He knew he could trust what he was saying. Tony hugged Gibbs and said,

"I love you ,dad."

"I love you, too, son." They hugged for a moment before Tony asked,

"Are you still going to make me eat cooked carrots?" Gibbs laughed at the random comment.

"Yes, but only if you promise you will at least eat two."

"Two!"

"Or six your choice."

"Two works for me." Gibbs laughed.

"Eat the pizza before it get cold." Tony did and the evening went back to normal. Tony was allowed one movie per night during his grounding which made Tony happy.

Later that night

Tony was fast sleep on his stomach when Gibbs peeked in to check on him. He silently prayed hoping Tony would be happy and not get into trouble for a long time. Closing the door he quietly bet himself fifty dollars that a week after his grounding there will be at least a Tony thing that will happen.

THE END

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