Jethro and Tony are finally rescued
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Jethro sighs in relief as he spots Ziva and McGee but suddenly tenses as Nigel grabs his head in a sickeningly familiar move and he waits for the crunch that would signify his neck breaking.
Damon bites his bottom lip and makes a decision by pushing Sir away from his Toy "Enough! We surrender!"
Nigel growls but when the two Agents move closer with their guns aimed at him, he grudgingly holds his hands up before kneeling on the ground besides his Lamb.
Ziva moves closer and cuffs them before leading them outside to the waiting LEOs.
Jethro watches through narrowed eyes as Tim walks over and tries to untie him. He growls and rubs his head against his shoulder as he attempts to get the gag off himself.
Tim cringes as he realises that he should have started with the gag and gently places a hand on his Boss's shoulder, flinching at the deep growl, as he unbuckles him.
He stretches out his jaw before spitting out what's left of the mans cum from his mouth, before turning his glare on his Agent "You'd better get me out McGee!"
He nods as he reaches into his pocket to retrieve his lock-picking tools only to drop them as he becomes flustered by the iced glare.
Jethro growls and tugs at his bonds "GET ME OUT!"
Tim yelps and with shaky hands he attempts to pick the locks, sighing in relief as the lock on Gibbs right wrist snaps open and he unbuckles the leather that holds his elbow to his knee "I-I've got your r-right arm free!"
He reaches out and snatches the tools away "Check on DiNozzo! I can free myself quicker than you obviously can!"
Tim flinches and feels his cheeks heat up in shame "S-Sorry Boss" with that he stands and quickly heads over to his colleague.
He watches him go and sighs (You shouldn't take it out on him...it's not his fault you got caught and taken) he turns and picks the lock on his left wrist before placing the tools in his mouth as he unbuckles the leather to free his arm from his leg while ignoring the tugging feeling along the skin of his back (What the fuck did he do to your back!?)
Tim slowly walks over to his friend and turns slightly green at the sight of the shredded skin and muscle of the mans back "Shit Tony! Why don't you ever shut-up?" he jumps at the slurred voice
"You'd mi...ssed me th...en Probie?"
He smirks and turns as Ziva walks in "We all would Tony"
Ziva walks up and nods "I will un-cuff him while you catch...as I doubt he'd be able to stand" at his nod, she drags over a box before standing on it and using her lock-picking tools, she easily unpicks the lock on his right wrist followed quickly by his left.
Tim grunts at the sudden dead weight and cringes at the sticky feeling of his blood before turning to the door "Ducky!? I need you here now!"
Jethro looks up from where he was picking the lock on the belt and narrows his eyes as his old friend gives him a sad smile before heading over to Tony.
Ducky sighs as he spots the blood and wraps a sheet around the young mans waist before nodding "Timothy, Ziva...take young Anthony out between you both and accompany him to Bethesda, also one of you need to inform Dear Abigail that you have rescued our Dear Friends"
They nod as they help the barely conscious man out into the waiting ambulance.
Jethro watches them go and sighs as he finally manages to get the stupid belt off himself only to let out a wince as the metal ring digs into the skin of his cock before he manages to free himself from it.
Ducky just keeps quiet and holds out two sheets, which his friend takes with a quiet "Thanks" before he states "Jethro...you need to visit Bethesda aswell"
He growls as he ties one of the sheets around his waist and the other around his shoulders "I'm fine Duck...I just want to go home" with that he attempts to leave but ends up growling as Ducky blocks his path "I'm not going Duck! And you can't make me!"
He holds up his hands to try and calm his friend down "We need to get evidence from yourself, so we can make the Case watertight against the Bastards...and you need to be checked for any internal damage"
Jethro just stares at him "They have it on tape with sound and visual...they don't need the p-physical evidence" with that he pushes past his old friend "Now either take me home or piss off!"
Duck sighs and decides on a compromise "How about you let me check you over in the peace of your own home...I am able to perform the exam with a Rape kit and in doing so, I will not force you into Bethesda unless needs be?"
He thinks it over before huffing and nods "Sure Duck...take me Home?"
He nods and leads leads him outside and into his Morgan "Are you 100% sure that you don't want to go to Bethesda?" at the glare he receives, he admits to defeat and drives them to Jethros house.
He watches the Scenery pass by the window in a blur as he tries to block out everything that has happened to him while ignoring the way his arse hurts and the fact that his skin on his back is very tight (You need to see what he did to you) with that thought in mind, he huffs as he continues with his watching.
Ducky glances over and hides his worry at his old friends odd behaviour, only to sigh as he turns into the street "We are here Jethro"
He starts at the voice and then scolds himself for jumping as he gets out and slams the door before stalking into his house and up the stairs.
Ducky quickly runs after him, grabbing his bag and kit before locking up his Morgan and following Jethro up the stairs "Jethro! Will you please remember that I am not as young as I once was and that I am unable to chase after yourself!"
Jethro pauses and sighs "Sorry Duck...I just want this over with"
He nods and leans against the wall as he gets his breath back before stating "I will do the Rape kit first, to collect the evidence before carefully checking you over"
Jethro nods as he avoids the pale blue eyes "What do you want me to do?"
Duck sighs and gestures towards the bed "I need you on all fours with your legs spread"
His heartbeat picks up speed but he forces himself to keep calm as he does as instructed while removing the sheet around his waist and keeps the other covering his back "D-Duck?"
He shakes his head in sadness as he hears the slight tremble and he gently strokes his friends thigh "It's only me and yourself here Jethro...I am going to put on some gloves before gathering the evidence"
Jethro nods but still tenses as he feels Ducky collecting the DNA from the cum within him and hides his face in shame as he forces himself to stay still as the Doctor checks him over
"I have completed the Rape kit and after checking you internally, there is no tearing only a slight swelling of which should go down of its own accord" he checks the skin of the mans ankles and then his wrists "You skin is slightly torn and scraped" with that he digs into his bag and pulls out an ointment "Now, go and have a hot shower before I rub this into the wounds and bandage you up"
Jethro gives him a small smile before grabbing the sheet, to cover himself up again, as he heads into the Bathroom. He pauses as he walks past the mirror and his eyebrows raise in shock as he spots the strip of blue leather that is still around his neck, he feels a sudden burst of anger swell up from the inside and he snaps it off his neck before throwing it against the wall. He then removes the sheets from himself as he chucks them in the same direction only to pause at the sight of something pink on his back. He turns to get a better look and freezes at the sight of an elaborate bow in pink ribbon that has been plaited into his skin via little metal hoops that have been pierced through his flesh and a red mist descends over his vision.
Duckys head snaps up at a loud high pitched scream and he jumps off the bed to run into the Bathroom, only to freeze in shock at the sight of Jethros bloodied back "JETHRO!? What have you done to yourself!?"
Jethro looks up, from his collapsed position on the floor, while holding up the bloodied pink ribbon with the metal hoops attached to it "He put a fucking ribbon in me Duck..."
He sighs and gently picks up the man "Come...lets get you cleaned up and rested"
He sighs and allows his old friend to manhandle him into the bath, only to flinch as water is run over his stinging back and he turns his head away in shame as Duck cleans him up.
Ducky bites his bottom lip in worry at a compliant Jethro and once he has scrubbed the man clean, he helps him up and out of the bath before patting him dry with a towel before gently leading him into the Bedroom "Lay down on your stomach while I fix up your back"
Jethro nods as he lays down but suddenly turns to look at Duck in betrayal as he feels a needle pierce his skin "Duck...why" his vision blurs and he collapses back down, the last thing he hears is Ducks small "Sorry Jethro" before sinking into darkness as the sedative takes effect.