Title: Under Cover Lovers

Author: Ashley

Fandom: NCIS

Rating: T (Rating may change in later chapters)

Ship: Gibbs/Tony Abby/Ziva

Summary: When Gibbs and Tony are abducted while undercover as a gay couple by a deranged killer that forces his victims to sleep together, will they be able to survive the challenges after they are rescued?

Warnings: Slash, violence

Authors note: I've had this on my mind for a while… I can't believe I am finally getting it posted! Please read and review and let me know if I should continue!

I looked over at my senior field agent and chuckled softly, bringing my coffee cup up to my lips. He was honestly adorable when he was in this good of a mood. "DiNozzo!" His head shot up and he looked at me.

"Yeah Boss?" I smiled and smacked him lightly in the back of the head as we walked down the sidewalk.

"Get your head in the game!"

"Got it Boss!" I smiled slightly again, and had to force back a laugh as Tony started talking again. We were working on an undercover operation, and it required Tony and I to pose as a Gay couple. No issues for me there, but I had expected DiNozzo to be a little uncomfortable with it, ladies man as he was. I looped my arm through DiNozzo's discretely.

We were trying to bait out a serial killer that targeted gay couples that were in the military. Tony and I best fit that description.

It had been the same way with the other six couples: He abducted them, kept them together for two days, (the couples were never separated), then on the morning of the third day he forced the couple to have sex. On the fourth day, he again forced them to have sex, with their role's reversed. On the fifth day, he raped the younger one while the older one was forced to watch. On the sixth day, he forced the older partner to watch as he tortured and raped the younger again. At the end of the seventh day… That's when we found the bodies.

I sighed and Tony placed his hand over mine and leaned into me slightly, his finger's brushing the fabric of my 'uniform.' "So, love, where do you want to go after this?" I rolled my eyes and pinched Tony's arm gently.

"Let's just keep walking, it's a nice day out, Babe." Tony glared at me, turning his face slightly. I could feel eye's on us, but without the pleasure of knowing weather they were friendly or hostile, I lent in and pressed a quick kiss to Tony's cheek. I laughed to myself at Tony's blush. I straightened back up and bent my head closer to his ear, to anyone else it would look like we were two lover's, sharing a secret, and the fact that he was blushing definitely helped that. "Keep blushing every time I kiss you DiNozzo, and we're going to get caught in a lie, and stop calling me 'boss.' We have to much at stake to screw this up." Moving my face again, I pressed my lips to DiNozzo's cheek again. "Jethro."

"What?" Tony was still blushing, and I smiled, giving him a moment to catch on. I was really enjoying myself. Tormenting Tony was one of the biggest perks of this operation. Being in on the real reason Jenny had assigned it to me and Tony was also another perk.

Jenny knew I had feelings for my younger agent, I knew she was secretly hoping to push us together: she was sick of my moping, and complaining. I tightened my hold on Tony as we turned down an alley that was unfamiliar to me. I was lost in my own thoughts, thinking about how best to break my feelings to the young man beside me. I felt Tony's arm jerk away from mine, and sighed, turning just in time to see a man holding a gun to his head. I reached to my waist and yanked Ziva's throwing knife off my hip.

"Do exactly what I say, or I WILL shoot him." My heart dropped slightly and my eye's locked on Tony's frantic ones.

"Jethro… Don't, just get the hell out of here." I shook my head, trying to convey through our locked eyes what I felt, and trying to assure him that I wasn't going to leave him. "Please Jethro… Just go!" I shook my head again and the knife clattered to the ground.

"Good, kick the knife." I raised my hands slightly and kicked the knife away wit the side of my boot. My mind started over analyzing things as soon as the blade was out of reach. Inside the blade handle was a GPS device… if we didn't have that… I didn't want to think about what would happen. All our evidence said that this guy doused his victims in cold water as soon as he got them alone… That would short out the GPS trackers on both Tony and I.

"Get down on your knees, with your hands on top of your head, right now." I could see Tony wince as the muzzle of the gun bit into his forehead and I slowly dropped to my knees. I could also see the fear in Tony's eyes, and I wondered if It was mirrored in my own. I could feel my heart rate increase as our attacker brought the butt of his gun crashing down onto Tony's temple and someone else grabbed me from behind.

"Drug him, search him, and then get him in the van. We're going to have a lot of fun with these two." I felt hands searching through my pockets, and my phone was pulled out, along with some cash I had shoved in my pocket, and my 'military' ID. "What's your boyfriends name, Leroy?" I glared up at the man in front of me, that held Tony close to his chest. He had handcuffed my unconscious agent's hands behind his back and was holding him up roughly by the arms, allowing his head to loll to the side. I glared, and spat in the direction of the man, while I could hear my phone smashing behind me.

I winced again as the man dropped Tony roughly to the ground. I breathed a sigh of relief when Tony lifted his head up slightly and mouthed 'I'm fine' to me. The man stepped closer to me and brought his hand across my face while my hands were forced into cuffs. "I asked you a question! You answer if you want him to live."

"His name's Anthony." I jerked away as the man's fingers trailed down my cheek.

"That's better. Get them in the van Jake." I felt the needle plunge into my neck, but surprisingly, my last thought wasn't how I was going to get me and Tony free, it was 'Abbs is going to kill me if me and Tony miss the ceremony this weekend…'