Hey everybody, I hope you like my first NCIS story! English is not my native language, so please forgive me my mistakes

WARNING: SPANKING of an adult! Don't like don't read!

"Damn, Tony where have you been? I am waiting for hours!"

Tony only shrugged and threw himself in his chair, "so what? What's so important Zee-va?"

Ziva stared at him angrily, "I'm getting sick of waiting for you, DiNozzo! That is the third time you are coming too late this week! Thank God Gibbs has not been here yet!"

Tony sighed. Why in hell couldn't Ziva let him alone? He certainly have had a few drinks too much the last evening, he had gone to bed at 5 am, besides, he had a terrible headache. "McGee is not here yet, too!" he reminded Ziva, "so, take it easy, David!"

At the next moment, he felt a strong hit against his shoulder. "Not true, I am here since 6 o'clock!" McGee informed him, beaming all over his face, "what's up, guys? Isn't it a beautiful morning today?"

Tony starred at him suspiciously, "what is wrong with you, Probie? Who in hell is coming to work at six?"

"There are people who are taking their job seriously, DiNozzo. Obviously, you are not one of them or why are you late for the third time this week?"

Tony blushed. He hated it when Gibbs criticized him in front of the team.

"Maybe Tony couldn't get enough sleep last night", McGee smirked, trying to be funny, "I mean, I saw you with these girls yesterday- I totally understand!"

Tony groaned. Why couldn't this guy just shut up? He knew exactly what was coming next…

"How interesting", Gibbs said in a low voice which was always an alarm signal, "since you did not work as much as the others the last days you will stay three hours longer today. Did I make myself clear, DiNozzo?"

"Crystal", Tony muttered, evidently annoyed. He knew it! Now he couldn't meet this hot, blonde…

McGee's happy- too happy- voice interrupted his thoughts. "I totally forgot to tell you the news!", he exclaimed, glancing at Gibbs excitedly, "or maybe you wanna tell them, Boss?"

Gibbs smiled shortly, "no, I think I am going to leave that honor to you!"

"Fine!", McGee grinned, his eyes sparkling in anticipation, "Gibbs has invited me to a camping trip for the next weekend! We are going to camp near Lake Madison, so we are probably coming back with a lot of fish! What do you think guys?"

Tony felt as if someone hit him hard against the back of his head. Gibbs was spending a whole weekend with this creepy McPerfect? A whole weekend? He tried to ignore the thought, but it came back again and again. Why didn't he invite me?, he thought, suddenly depressed, I always thought that I'm his favorite…

"That are really good news!", Ziva said, "you will certainly have lots of fun!"

"Yeah, certainly", Tony murmured, grabbing his cell phone and pretending to play Tetris, "so, tell me McGeeky, how much are you paying Gibbs that he's spending two days with you voluntarily?"

That comment was intended to hurt McGee and it did. His smile disappeared and his earlier sparkling eyes showed hurt and disappointment now.

"You really are an idiot sometimes, Tony!", Ziva said bluntly, rolling her eyes.

Gibbs did not say anything, he did not have to, the short glance he sent Tony caused the Special Agent to feel very uncomfortable.

"Go to work now, all of you!", Gibbs ordered fiercely, much more than he had intended.

Ziva and McGee hurried to their desks instantly and began to work, but Tony couldn't. He only stared down at his desk, he knew he had a lot of work waiting for him, but he didn't care. Maybe he wants to talk to McGee about something important, he thought, maybe he wants him to lead the team…

And then, another thought came into Tony's mind. It was a mean, nasty thought, but it stayed in his head and started to spread slowly. If Gibbs would see how stupid McGee is, he would probably cancel his invitation, he thought maliciously, that means all I have to do is giving McGimpy a hard time and I am Gibbs' favorite again!

So, instead of working, Tony tried to make McGee's life as hard as possible. At first, he destroyed a few important documents of McGee, so he couldn't work with them, after that, he hid his car keys in Gibbs' desk and he even tried to manipulate McGee's computer as he thought nobody was looking.

Poor McGee didn't know what was going on, he was forced to spend two hours in the evening in searching for his keys. "Is that one of your silly pranks again, Tony?", he asked the Special Agent furiously, his face red and sweaty, "I'm really not in the mood right now!"

Tony grinned. He didn't had a bad conscience about all this, in fact, he felt quite satisfied. Gibbs had been very angry when McGee couldn't answer him where the documents were and McGee had looked as if he would start to cry every second.

"I have enough!", McGee growled, obviously pissed, "I am going now, if you find my keys, call me!"

"Of course!", Tony lied and watched McGee as he left. He was forced to stay until twelve today, so he still had an hour to work. "Damn McGee!", he murmured, "he really cannot shut up!"

"Who cannot shut up?"

Tony jumped. "Are you crazy, Ducky? You nearly gave me a heart attack!"

The doctor smiled, "sorry for that. I was just coming around because Gibbs left some papers in Abigail's lab and she said they are very important."

Tony looked at them. It was unlike Gibbs to forget important documents, but as it seems, he did.

"You know, I would go and bring him this, but I have so much work to do…"

Tony sighed. "All right, after I have finished some stuff here, I am going", he muttered. He really didn't want to face Gibbs again today, but obviously, he had no choice.

Forty minutes later, he stood in front of Gibbs' house. The light in the living room was on, so he certainly was home.

Where else could he be?, Tony thought a little bit scornfully, he is probably working on his boat for the whole night again…

Finally, he decided to knock, just to be polite.

Someone came to the door and opened it. Tony gasped in astonishment, "what the hell are you doing here, McGreedy? Eating Gibbs' pizza?"

McGee stared at him in surprise, "and you? Shouldn't you work right now?"

Tony got more and more annoyed, "that's really none of your business! Where's Gibbs?"

"He is taking some more pizza out of his fridge in the basement", McGee answered hesitantly, "we are watching the game, you know."

"No, I don't know!", Tony spat, "and I am not interested either. I need to speak to Gibbs in private. Go and tell him that I am here!"

To his surprise, McGee shook his head, "really, DiNozzo, who do you think you are? You cannot come here and order me around!"

Tony laughed spitefully, "I cannot? I show you what I can!"

He gave McGee a hard hit against his chest and grinned triumphantly as McGee stumbled, "what are you going to do now McGirly? Are you crying for your mom like a little boy?"

McGee stood up and looked him straight in the eye, "I don't know what's wrong with you, but I am not fighting with you, DiNozzo. You better leave now."

"YOU are not telling me what I have to do!", Tony hissed, giving him another strong hit, "not YOU!"

McGee did not move, what made Tony only angrier. "You are a desperate little rat, McGee, always sneaking around and trying to steal my job! But you know what? You will never be in my position, never!"

That was enough. McGee hit him back, but unfortunately, Tony was stronger. He pushed McGee so hard that he fell down again. Seconds later, the two of them were fighting just like little boys, rolling around on the floor and trying to hurt each other as much as possible.

McGee was bleeding out of his nose, but Tony didn't care. "Say that I am the strongest, bravest, smartest and best NCIS Agent you ever worked with! Say it!", he demanded.

McGee groaned in pain, "you…are…the…"

"What is going on here?!"

Tony stopped instantly and stood up, "McGee started it!", he lied, avoiding to look at Gibbs who seemed to be absolutely furious, "I just defended myself!"

"He is crazy, Boss!", McGee exclaimed, "he came around and started to insult and hit me without any reason!"

Gibbs looked at Tony, his expression hardened, "want to explain that, DiNozzo?"

Tony narrowed his eyes. "No, I don't!", he hissed, "McGee is a bloody little liar, he's just trying to steal my job!"

Gibbs' eyes held Tony's so he couldn't look away. "Your job?", he said thoughtfully, "are you sure this is about stealing your job?"

Tony blushed, "I don't know what you are talking about!", he answered stubbornly, "I just came here to give you some papers you forgot!"

He grabbed the documents and- he didn't know why he had to do that- threw them on the floor.

Tony had expected that Gibbs would yell at him or sent him home now, but to his surprise, Gibbs stayed totally calm. "Pick them up, DiNozzo", he demanded, "and then apologize to McGee for hurting him."

Tony didn't recognize that this was his last chance. "I am not apologizing to this little rat!", he hissed, "he hurt me first!"

"That's no reason for hitting him, Tony", Gibbs answered, suddenly very soft, "just say sorry to him."

Tony stared at him. He was completely confused now, but still, his pride did not allow him to apologize.

"I cannot", he whispered, "I cannot say it."

McGee opened his mouth angrily to give Tony the right answer to that, but Gibbs didn't let him. "That's okay, Tony", he said calmly, "I think we should try something to solve this problem...follow me."

Tony was too confused to resist, so he and the bleeding McGee who was wiping his nose on the back of his hand, followed Gibbs into the living room.

Gibbs sat down on the couch and waved slightly in Tony's direction. "Come on over here, DiNozzo."

Tony hesitated. Maybe he just wants to talk to me, he thought, he doesn't seem to be mad…

Finally, he went over to his Boss. Gibbs smiled up at him. "Good decision, Tony."

At the next moment, Gibbs grabbed him and pulled him over his lap.

Tony's first reaction was shocking disbelief. That is not real, he told himself panicking, I am not lying over Gibbs' lap for a spanking, he would never…

"OWW!", Tony yelped in pain as Gibbs hit his backside for the first time, "what the hell are you doing?!"

"I am trying to help you, Anthony", Gibbs replied calmly and gave him another hard stroke, "and we are going to do this until you are ready to apologize to McGee."

Tony began to struggle with all his strength, but he had to realize that he was helpless in the strong grip of the older man.

"Damn, Gibbs, let me go!", he finally yelled, "I'm not playing this stupid game with you any longer!"

"This is not a game, Anthony", Gibbs answered coldly, "I have tolerated your childish behavior long enough and now you have to face the consequences."

He gave him five hard strokes without a break which made Tony squirm in pain and humiliation. "I hate you!", he screamed in rage, "I HATE YOU GIBBS!"

Gibbs laughed. "You know you don't, silly boy", he said amused, "or why have you tried letting me believe McGee is a bad agent by hiding papers and manipulating his computer?"

"That was you?", McGee said in astonishment, coming nearer, "but…why? What did I do that you treat me like this?"

Tony pressed his lips together tightly. He definitely would not speak to McGee from this humiliating position!

Gibbs grinned. "I think he is too embarrassed to answer your question, am I right, Anthony?"

Tony blushed in shame. Obviously, Gibbs was fully aware of his jealousy towards McGee.

"My name is Tony, not Anthony!", he hissed under his breath, badly wanting to change the subject, "I'm not answering if you call me Anthony!"

He groaned as Gibbs gave him three hard strokes. "I will call you Tony when you behave like the Tony I know", he informed the younger man coldly, "did I make myself understood, Anthony?"

Tony did not bother to answer.

"OWW! Damn, Gibbs, you…"

"Did I make myself understood, yes or no?", Gibbs repeated, his voice cold as ice.

Tony didn't dare to stay silent again. "Yes", he muttered, feeling more than ashamed now. But the worst part of it was that McGimpy was allowed to watch his whole humiliation.

"Good boy", Gibbs said quietly, continuing the spanking.

A few minutes later, Tony's lower lip started to tremble. It just hurt so damn much!

"Are you ready to apologize now?", Gibbs asked the squirming Tony who was desperately trying to hold back his tears.

McGee saw that and began to feel very uncomfortable. "Really, Gibbs, it was just a silly fight, I don't need an apology, it's okay", he murmured, but Gibbs shook his head, "no, it's not. And until Anthony does not recognize that, we'll go on here."

Tony balled his hands into fists angrily. How he hated it when Gibbs spoke about him as if he wasn't there! "I am not going to apologize to that idiot, I don't care if you spank me the whole night in front of him, you bastard cannot break me!", Tony spat out defiantly.

"Mind your position, Anthony!", Gibbs answered calmly and started to spank him again, harder than before.

Tony tried to be silent, but after two minutes, he really couldn't stand it any longer, fresh tears were streaming down his face, he struggled desperately to free himself, but Gibbs didn't let him go.

"Stop it! You are going to kill me!", he howled in despair, his face wet of hot tears, "STOP IT!"

Gibbs stopped for a moment and rested his hand on Tony's burning backside, "apologize and I will stop immediately", he said so quietly that only Tony could hear him, "but if you are refusing again, I have to take your pants down and I don't think that you want that, right?"

Tony went pale. The imagination of lying over Gibbs' lap half naked with a bare backside was really more than he could stand. "Alright, you won", he growled in mortification, his face dark red.

Gibbs smiled, "good boy", he replied, "come over here, McGee, DiNozzo wants to talk to you." He let Tony stand up, still smiling.

Tony wanted to die. His backside hurt like hell, he had cried like a baby in front of Gibbs and McGee and now he was forced to apologize to this little McAsshole.

It's all his fault!, Tony thought hatefully, but after this they will never see me again, these sadistic bastards!

"I'm sorry for hitting you", he muttered, looking down at the floor, "can I go home now?"

Gibbs raised his eyebrows, "go home? Do you really think I let you go home after all what happened?"

Tony stared at him in horror, "what does that mean?"

Gibbs shot him a glance, "that means, you're going to stay here for a while."

"Stay here? I'm not fuckin' staying here any longer!", Tony hissed, "you know what I'm doing tomorrow? I'm going directly to the director and quit my job! I'm not working for a sick bastard like you!"

"Tony…", McGee stammered, his face white with shock and dismay.

Gibbs just twinkled his eyes, "don't listen to him. He's tired and exhausted; he needs to go to bed now."

"I'm not tired, I'm not!", Tony shouted, his face red and full of tears, "and I'm not going to bed!", he yelled, stamping his foot in frustration.

Gibbs sighed, slightly amused by Tony's childish behavior, "you better stop your temper tantrum now, Anthony if you don't want to stand in the corner for a while and think about your behavior!", he threatened, "if you behave like a defiant little boy, I'll treat you like one!"

Tony sobbed in confusion. He couldn't help behaving like that and he was too tired to think about it. "I've enough of you bossin' me around all the time!", he howled, stamping his foot again, "I hate you!"

"You said that before, Anthony", Gibbs replied calmly, "and you should definitely go to bed now before you are going to say more things you don't mean."

Tony opened his mouth to contradict again, but this time, Gibbs didn't let him, "McGee, I need your help here", he said quietly. McGee only looked at him and nodded in silent agreement.

"HEY! What are you doing?! Let me go! LET GO!", Tony began to struggle wildly, but again, he had no chance. Gibbs and McGee held him strongly and at the next moment, Tony found himself alone in Gibbs' guestroom. "You have no right!", he screamed through the locked door, "you cannot treat me like this! Fuck, answer me, Gibbs!"

But no one answered. In his frustration, Tony began to kick against the door as hard as he could, yelling and screaming at Gibbs at the same time. Still, nobody answered him; nobody came to let him out.

Finally, as he realized that he couldn't do anything about his situation now, he sat down on the floor and started to sob quietly. He never had felt so helpless and desperate in his entire life. At first, Gibbs had spanked him in front of McGee, after that he had been forced to apologize to him and now he was locked up in his guestroom as if he was too dangerous to stay free.

Tired and exhausted, Tony shut his eyes for a second. His whole life had changed in a few hours, he had no job anymore, he had been completely humiliated by Gibbs, the man he admired so much and badly wanted to have as a dad…

Tony sobbed again. The fact that Gibbs didn't like him anymore was the worst part of it.

"He hates me", Tony whispered to himself, "and tomorrow he's going to fire me or maybe he spanks me again for being such a pain."

Tony didn't realize that he was behaving like a scared little boy now; he started to cry quietly and very, very sadly.

In the meantime, Gibbs was sitting with McGee in his kitchen, listening to Tony's rage attack.

Gibbs sighed relieved as Tony went quiet after 15 minutes. "I had hoped that he would calm down after I've spanked him, but obviously, he is angrier than before", Gibbs murmured, looking at McGee, "you know that you have to forget all of this as soon as you have left my house, right?"

McGee nodded, "of course, Boss", he hesitated, "what…I mean, what are you going to do with him now? You cannot lock him up in your guestroom forever!"

Gibbs sighed deeply, "I know that, McGee. And it was certainly not my intention, but as it seems, needs DiNozzo to stay here with me for a while until his behavior is normal again."

McGee swallowed, "does that mean that you are not letting him go to work tomorrow?"

Gibbs laughed, "I doubt he is going anywhere for the next time, besides, I have enough work for him to do here."

Poor Tony!, McGee thought, but this thought did not stay long, because he suddenly got another, much more exciting idea, "that means I am the leader of the team now, right, Boss?", he asked eagerly.

Gibbs smiled at him, "yes, you are, McGee. And you are not going to disappoint me, right?"

"No, I'm not", McGee answered dignifiedly, standing up, "er, would you excuse me now, Boss, I need to prepare some stuff for tomorrow."

"I see you tomorrow then", Gibbs replied, amused of McGee's eager.

He closed the door behind his agent and looked at his watch. It was time to check on Tony…

Gibbs went to Tony's room and unlocked the door quietly. Tony was sleeping down on the floor, his face wet of tears, his hair messy and his hands balled into fists.

Gibbs smiled softly. He looked so young and vulnerable now, just like a defiant teenager.

"I hope you will understand one day why I had to do that", he whispered softly in one of Tony's ears, "I didn't want to humiliate you, but your behavior gave me no other choice", he added quietly while he gently stroke Tony's sweaty hair, "sleep well, son."

I hope you liked the first chapter! Reviews would be awesome! :D

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