TITLE: Dungeons, Crosses & Chains – Chapter One
AUTHOR: sexycazzy
BETA: jayfray18 & murgy31
RATING: NC-17
CHARACTERS: Tony/Gibbs, Abby/OC
FANDOM: NCIS
GENRE: romance/slash/smut
SUMMARY: Tony and Gibbs has a tough week, so they head to a club, but someone sees them.
WARNING: This story has a BDSM theme so if you're not comfortable with that, then don't read it. This is slightly in an alternative realitiy – but still within the NCIS show. There will be little mentions of cases etc, but the story will be based in the club.
WRITER'S NOTE: I don't own any of the characters, they belong to NCIS and its team. :(

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Dungeons, Crosses & Chains

Chapter One

The bondage club was hidden in a back alley, away from the lit streets and anyone who didn't know about the exclusive club.

There were 3 floors. On the ground floor, there was a dance floor, and a bar. Off the dance floor, there were some booths and a chill-out lounge, for patrons to meet and talk. On the second floor, there were a couple of public rooms. Each room had some benches, a couple of spanking horses, a set of stocks, and a St. Andrews Cross. There were also some cages. Some others were down on the dance floor, hidden from the views. Patrons were allowed to bring their own toys for the public rooms.

On the top floor, there were four private rooms that patrons could book in advance. Each private room had similar equipment to the public rooms. In addition, the club were able to provide toys, for example, a whip or a paddle or leather cuffs, for patrons if they requested them.

Tony DiNozzo and his lover, Jethro Gibbs were in the club. It was the first time that Tony had been to the club. However, it wasn't the first time for Gibbs. He often came to the club, looking to use someone whenever he had a tough case. Usually, it was the same guy everytime. But for the last few months, Gibbs hadn't been to the club, because he was with Tony now. He had no reason to come…till now.

Earlier that week, both agents had a tough case; where a woman was raped and murdered by her husband, a Marine officer. After a few long days of looking for the killer and finally finding him, the team were tired and Jenny had let them go, and told them to take the weekend off.

For Tony, it hit him badly. It reminded him of his past with his father, who used to beat him and his mother frequently. Often Gibbs had to pull Tony together, because Tony was too emotional, too involved. Gibbs decided to take Tony to the club, because he knew that it would help him.

Gibbs had booked one of the private rooms, and bought Tony up. Tony wasn't paying any attention to the dance floor or the public rooms as they went up on the stairs. Instead, he was worn out, and felt down in the dumps. Tony needed some tough love from Gibbs, and knew that Gibbs would help him to bring him out of the dumps.

"Kneel, my boy," Gibbs growled, as soon as they were in the room.

Tony fell to his knees immediately, not bothering to talk back, as he would have done, usually.

Gibbs blinked, and he felt dismayed that Tony wasn't being himself. He hoped that after tonight, Tony would be okay.

"Before we start, are you sure you want this?" Gibbs asked, softly.

"Sir, I need this. Please…" Tony responded.

Gibbs nodded, and instructed Tony to get naked, while he went to the other side of the room, where the St. Andrews cross was. Behind the cross, there were some toys hung on hooks. Gibbs requested for these toys to be added.

Tony was now naked, and waited on his knees.

"On the cross," Gibbs gave a command, in a stern tone.

Tony walked over to the cross, and didn't bother to ask which side, as they had planned this beforehand. They agreed to limits and to a safe-word. Tony got on the cross, with his front on the wooden crosses. His arms were up on the top half, as he spread his legs apart.

Gibbs came to the front, and put the cuffs on Tony's wrists and on the ankles. Then he locked the cuffs to the hooks on the crosses, securing Tony in place.

Gibbs had to make sure that Tony was okay for him to go ahead, so he whispered in Tony's ear.

"Are you sure?"

Tony nodded.

"Okay, remember your safe-word. What is it?" Gibbs demanded.

"Godfather, Sir" Tony answered.

Gibbs chuckled, typical of Tony to choose that word, the Godfather movies were his favourite.

"Good boy."

Gibbs went behind the cross, again, and he took a couple of toys – one a small flogger, and the other was a whip, with one long tail.

He returned to Tony, putting the toys down on the ground. Gibbs put both of his hands on Tony's back and ass. He rubbed everywhere, warming the skin up. When Gibbs was satisfied that Tony was warmed up enough, and was ready, he picked the small flogger up.

Gibbs wanted to go easy first, before he could use the whip on Tony's back. Having experienced the whip, he knew that it would hurt a lot.

Bringing the flogger up in the air, Gibbs hit Tony's back gently.

Tony braced himself for the hits, and was surprised to find that it didn't hurt as much as he thought it would. He looked over his head, to see Gibbs holding a flogger, and realized that Gibbs was going easy on him. He started to speak, when Gibbs interrupted.

"You will get the whipping soon, my boy. I wanted you to get used to the pain first."

Tony nodded, and turned back to the cross.

Gibbs brought the flogger up in the air again, and this time, he went a little harder.

Tony cried out in pain, as the flogger came down on him again, and again.

Gibbs flogged Tony a few more times, each harder than the other.

Tony closed his eyes tight, as he felt his back burning with the red marks.

Gibbs saw his boy's back getting red, and decided it was time to move on to the whip. He dropped the flogger down, and then picked the whip up.

Taking the long tail in one hand, Gibbs told Tony to get ready for the whip. Tony swallowed, as he mentally got himself ready.

Gibbs brought the whip up in the air, and then flipped it on Tony.

A deep red mark appeared on Tony's back, and Gibbs whipped him again and again.

Tony wriggled on the cross, each time the whip came down on him. He screamed repeatedly. He needed this…this to get rid of the demons. It was helping.

As the tenth whipping came down on Tony, he shouted, "Godfather, godfather..please!"

Gibbs stopped immediately, Tony's back was bleeding a little bit, and he was aroused but Tony was important tonight. He came over to Tony, and unlocked the cuffs, quickly.

Tony fell in Gibbs' arms, and Gibbs held him tightly.

"Shush…shush" Gibbs comforted him.

After making sure that Tony was alright and cleaned up, they sat on the sofa, and talked.

"Thank you, Sir. I needed that." Tony told his Master.

"I'm glad. That was a good way of getting rid of the demons, my boy." Gibbs explained, "But I still want you to talk to me. It's not healthily to keep things bottled up, boy."

"I know, Sir. I promise you that I will talk. Give me time." Tony acknowledged.

"Good, I'll be always there for you." Gibbs said.

Tony grinned, and leaned in to kiss Gibbs and Gibbs took the kiss.

For a good few moments, they sat there, kissing passionately, their hands on each other's faces and necks.

When the knock came on the door, they pulled away from each other, disappointed, knowing that their time was up.

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Abby Sciuto arrived at the club, with her friend, Steve. It was her first time. Steve knew Abby was kinky. They often played with each other, usually in private, but Abby expressed the need to be used in public, so they planned to have a play session up in the public rooms later on.

As they danced close to each other, Abby faced the stairs, with her ass on Steve's crotch, rubbing against it. She could hear Steve moan, and giggled.

Abby happened to look up and her mouth fell open. She saw Gibbs and Tony coming down the stairs. She blinked her eyes, and looked again. Still there in the flesh, 'What the hell they are doing here?' Abby thought to herself.

Gibbs and Tony didn't see Abby on the dance floor, as they made their way over to the door. Abby was torn between staying with Steve, and going after them. As Tony staggered in step with Gibbs, Abby saw some bleeding through Tony's white shirt. She realized that they had a play session together, and decided to leave them alone.

Abby watched the both of them leave, and shook her head. She always had deep feelings for both Tony and Gibbs. She admired the both of them, especially Gibbs. She wasn't sure if she was in love with them, but she realized right there, that her feelings were too strong to ignore.

To be continued…