By NamanKAL
Prologue
Warnings: Spanking of an adult, don't like? Then please don't read it.
Category: Gen. Father/son story with Gibbs/Tony.
Summary: Tony had an accident and is happy that he can pull all his pranks without consequences for a week at least he thought so. Gibbs has other ideas.
A/N: This is my first NCIS fic so please be nice.
Tony DiNozzo was a happy camper. He was happy that Ducky had strongly demanded Gibbs not to head slap his senior field agent because of a concussion, of course he wasn't happy about the concussion, but at least he could pull all his pranks without being afraid of consequences for a week.
"Remember Jethro, no head slapping Anthony for a week!" Ducky said firmly.
Gibbs didn't look happy at all at his friend. "Are you really sure that DiNozzo has a concussion?"
"Am I a doctor or not Jethro? Of course I'm sure! Not only that Anthony shouldn't be alone at least not for the first two days, but a week would be best."
"Don't worry he'll come home with me, then I can keep an eye on him to make sure he'll behave."
Tony's smile faded. He'd made plans for the week, about all the things he wanted to do while on sick leave. "Thank you Boss. But I'll be fine. I can take care of myself."
"You're not to stay alone for a few days my dear boy. Doctor's order," Ducky said and then went his attention to Gibbs. "What a good idea Jethro. Anthony needs lots of bed rest but you have to wake him up every hour so no TV or computer."
"Bed rest? Come on Doc, I can rest by watching movies!" Tony whined.
"DiNozzo, enough! You are going home with me and you are going to bed and get some rest. End of discussion!" Gibbs said firmly and with that grabbed Tony by his left arm and walked him out of Ducky's office.
Tony pouted all the way to his apartment where Gibbs ordered him to pack some most needed things.
Tony got disappointed when Gibbs demanded to check his bag to see what he'd packed.
"DiNozzo, I specifically told you only to pack most needed things. Movies and playboy is not!" Gibbs said angrily and took out the mentioning objects.
"But Boss!"
"No buts!"
So Tony also pouted the whole way to Gibbs' house.
As soon as they entered Gibbs house Gibbs ordered. "It's late get ready for bed. You know where the guest bedroom is. And I expect you to be in bed when I get to you in ten minutes or else!" Gibbs said firmly.
"But boss I'm not tired. The evening is still young," Tony whined.
"You heard Ducky. Doctor's orders. If I don't make you rest we both get into trouble with him. If you're not gone to get ready for bed by the count of three you'll be sorry."
"Come on boss, remember no head slaps for a week."
"One…"
"What are you going to do? If you head slap me you'll be in big trouble with Ducky."
"Two…"
Tony wondered what Gibbs would do if he let him count to three. No he wouldn't slap his head, though he wasn't quite sure, if it had been his dad he knew. He would slap his head so hard without caring about his son's concussion. But would Gibbs? No Gibbs was nothing like his father at all. Even though Gibbs uses corporal punishment which was head slapping but he'd never done it so hard that it'll be counted as physical abuse. Tony started to think he shouldn't be worried at all, it must be empty threats. What could he do instead of head slapping. If he was a child he knew a few things he could do to him, but luckily for him he wasn't. So Tony smiled at Gibbs and went to the couch and tried to get the remote control but Gibbs stopped him.
"Three!" Gibbs forced Tony off the couch and gave him five hard swats on his backside.
Tony looked shocked at Gibbs never in his wildest dreams had he ever thought that Gibbs would spank him.
"Boss you can't do that I'm an adult," Tony whined.
"I warned you. And as you said I'm not allowed to head slap you so I had to find another way to get through to you. Now get ready for bed or do you want to feel a real spanking?"
Tony gulped. "You wouldn't dare, would you?"
"Do you want to find out? You must know me well enough by now to know that I don't do empty threats," Gibbs said not hiding that he was very annoyed by now.
Not daring risking Gibbs to make his threat real Tony hurried to get ready for bed and five minutes later he lay in bed on his stomach he'd tried to be on his back but his backside was still too sore by the five swats Gibbs had given him.
Gibbs smiled for the first time after Tony's accident when he noticed Tony in bed as ordered.
"Good boy. How are you feeling DiNozzo?"
Tony looked disappointed at Gibbs. "Why are you angry at me? Ever since my accident today you're only yelling at me. Calling me DiNozzo, instead of Tony while I'm at your house."
"DiNoz…Tony…I'm angry at you because you risked your life in a childish stunt today and because of that I almost lost my son!"
Tony looked at Gibbs with opened mouth. "Y-your s-son?"
"Yes Tony my son. Haven't you noticed by now that I love you like you were my own son?"
"I-I had a f-feeling but I was afraid to believe in it. Afraid I would get hurt if it turned out not being true."
Gibbs expression softened. He went to Tony and sat at his bedside. "It's true Tony. You're the son I always wanted but never had until now, if you want me as your father that is."
Tony smiled brightly. "Sounds good to me Bos…'Dad'."
Gibbs smiled once again. "So how are you really feeling Ton…son?"
"A little headache that's all. Don't worry I'll be fine."
"Get some sleep I'll check up on you from time to time and wake you every hour as Ducky ordered."
Few seconds later Tony was sound asleep. "Yeah right you're not tired at all," Gibbs whispered with a smile and then kissed Tony on the forehead and left the guest bedroom leaving the door open.