By Kalnaman
Warnings: Spanking.
A/N: Thank you all for your great reviews.
Now that Tony had stopped seeing his therapist and that Tony was back to being as normal as he could be. The fathers knew it was time for them to get a serious talk with their son. They had to make sure that he wouldn't do anything so stupid like that ever again. He needed to get punished for the rules he had broken and now was the time for it before it was too late.
They had asked Tony to meet them in the study.
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Tony didn't like his fathers' stern looks when they were looking at him.
"Hey, what's up? Why are you both so uptight?"
"Take a seat Anthony. We have a lot to discuss."
Tony gulped he had a feeling that he wasn't going to like how this was going to turn out. When Tony didn't immediately do as he was asked his Pop said firmly, "Anthony, take a seat now!"
Seeing how serious his Pop was and afraid at what his Pop or Dad would do to him if he didn't obey, he hurriedly took a seat.
"Anthony, your dad and I think it's about time that we have a discussion about your breaking my rules."
Tony looked nervously at his Pop and then at his dad, "Both of you?"
"Yes both of us," Pop said. "I know that your Dad has told you that if you break any of my rules while at the mansion he'll let me punish you without interfering. But since you really screwed up and put yourself in unnecessary danger by going to Shady Street; that we both think you need to be punished for it. You knew what the consequences would be if you disobeyed that rule. Now go to your timeout room and I expect you to stay there until tomorrow. I'll be in shortly and your Dad will see you tonight for your bedtime spanking."
"Two spankings?! No please. I promise I'll never go to Shady Street ever again or take a drink from a stranger. I think I have been punished enough for what the man did to me."
"Sorry. One thing you need to know is that we won't punish you for what that man did to you. But you will be punished for breaking mine and your Dad's rules for endangering your life. You knew better than go to Shady Street; you knew about the reputation with the danger and unsavory characters that hang out there. Now go to the timeout room," Pop said firmly.
Since Tony already knew he was dued two get spanked today, he didn't dare risk yet another spanking so he hurried to obey.
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When Tony left the room Pop DiNozzo let out a deep sigh. "I'm not looking forward for what I'm about to do. Tony is kind of right about what that creep done to him as being punishment enough."
"I know it's hard, Anthony. But Tony needs to know that he can depend on you keeping your promises. And since he only went to Shady Street to test you, you need to let him know that you really care enough about him, to spank him for his recklessness. Spanking Tony isn't what I love to do either, but it needs to be done to make sure he thinks twice before doing something like this again. Well you better go to him, so he doesn't have to wonder anymore if you're really up to the task of spanking him. And don't be afraid that he'll compare you with his abusive uncle; remember your brother abused him until he was seriously hurt….you are going to administered a just punishment for his actions….spank him until he realizes that and make sure you don't cause him to have bruises."
Pop DiNozzo nodded sadly. "You're right. I'll spank him on his bare bottom not only to make sure I don't hit to hard but because he deserves it," with that he left the study. Gibbs stayed in the study thinking that Tony didn't need an audience.
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When Pop went into the timeout room Tony stood in one of the corners. He went to sit on the bed. "You can leave the corner now Anthony and come here to me."
Tony obeyed. "Pants down," his Pop said firmly. Tony shook his head. "No please, Pop. Not bare!"
"Sorry son. But you deserve a bare spanking and I need to make sure it won't turn out as a beating instead of a spanking."
Tony kept shaking his head. "Please. No…"
Pop yanked his protesting son over his knees. He grabbed Tony's pants, unbuttoned them before yanking them and his boxers down to his knees. He hurried to raise his hand and brought it hard down on Tony's unprotected backside. A loud smack was heard and a cry of pain came from Tony. Pop noticed that he had hit him too hard so he lessened the force of his next swat.
"I almost lost you again after your reckless act! SWAT "You can believe that I will spank," SWAT "you when you disobey my rules that earn you a…" SWAT, "Spanking!" SWAT. "I really do love you!" SWAT. "Don't ever doubt that." SWAT. "If I really didn't love you, I wouldn't waste my time on disciplining you!" He gave him twelve hard swats after his lecture and then he raised his right leg and added five final stinging Swats on his son's under curves. Twenty-four swats should do it for endangering his life; Pop DiNozzo thought as he brought the spanking to an end.
It didn't take long for Tony to cry. Tony was sad and happy; sad that he'd worried his Pop and that he hadn't believed his love toward him. And happy that it turned out that his Pop really did love him very much. That he didn't abuse him, but used parental discipline. He was really a total opposite to his uncle. His father wasn't his mean abusive uncle but his loving Pop.
Pop DiNozzo let his son have a moment to calm down before he got him on his lap. When Tony had calmed down some he guided his son to sit on his lap, without pulling Tony's pants and boxers back up. He thought there was time enough for that, his son needed comfort more at the moment. As soon as Tony's backside came in touch with his Pop's lap he winched. His Pop helped to get him in a more comfortable position so that his butt didn't come in contact with anything.
Tony was still crying though. "Shh, shh Tony its okay; it's over for now. I forgive you, but please don't do anything that forces me to spank you again. I hate to be the reason of causing you any more harm. I love you son and I always will no matter how you behave.
Pop DiNozzo just sat there with his son in his arms for quite awhile and comforted him as best as he could. When his own backside started to ache he said, "Tony, why don't you lie down for a little nap. But after a nap I expect you to sit down at the table and write one hundred lines that you won't sneak out of the mansion again after been told to go to bed."
"But Pop. I've already been punished for it," Tony whined.
"No you haven't son. You've been punished for endangering your life unnecessarily."
"But I can't sit down let alone write one hundred lines due to my sore butt," Tony whined once again.
"It's not up for debate son; either that or another spanking, but this time with a ruler. What do you chose?"
Tony gulped. "Writing one hundred lines I guess."
"Wise choice son," Pop DiNozzo helped his son to lie down on the bed on his stomach. He also helped him out of his pants and boxers. "I'll get you some sweatpants for when you get up after your nap." He then got a comforter over his son. "Now get some rest. Your dad will be here shortly." He could feel Tony tense.
"Don't worry. He's not coming to give you a spanking, at least not now; but when you go to bed for the night, he will. Try not to think about that for the moment, just rest." With that he left the room after he'd given his son a kiss on his forehead.
It didn't take Tony long before he fell asleep even with a backside that was on fire.
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Tony wasn't happy at all while he had to sit down and write those one hundred lines his Pop had ordered that he write. He was happy though when he was finally finished. But it was hard on him to have to stay in the room. He was bored. He wasn't allowed to watch movies or anything except to think over what he had done to land himself in this room and he wasn't looking forward for the upcoming spanking session he had with his dad. At dinner both his fathers ate with him for company and after that he was left alone again to think. He was only allowed to leave the room to visit the bathroom.
In the evening Gibbs went to Tony. "You can leave this room to go to the bathroom to get ready for bed. I'll stay in here and wait for you. You got thirty minutes and don't make me come and get you or the spanking will only get harder."
"But I'm not tired and it's too early," Tony whined.
"The countdown starts now. You better hurry if you want to get a shower," Gibbs said firmly not wanted to hear more of his son's whines.
Tony could see on Gibbs expression that he wasn't up for any arguments so he reluctantly went to the bathroom to get ready for bed.
"Oh and by the way. It's a waste of time for you to pull on your pajama bottoms or boxers since it'll only have to get off again right after.
"Aww Dad, please no. I've already had one bare bottom spanking," Tony whined.
"It's either a spanking with my hand or with my belt."
Thirty minutes later he was back in the room, not daring to take longer and risking a harder spanking he knew was coming. He was only wearing pajama top, because he so didn't want a spanking with a belt.
Gibbs was sitting on the bed ready for his 'talk' with his son. "Good. You made it in time son. I was wondering if I had to get you. Come here and get over my knee."
Tony did as he was told, though he wasn't happy about it.
As soon as Tony was over Gibbs' knees he pulled the pajama top up, so that Tony's backside was exposed. There were still signs from the spanking Tony's Pop had given him some hours ago. Gibbs was pleased that there weren't any bruising; he then began his spanking. He ignored his son's plea for mercy. Tony almost became hoarse as he yelled that he was sorry over and over again.
However as soon as Gibbs had given his son a total of twenty licks he came to an abrupt stop; knowing that with the twenty-four licks he had received earlier from his Pop that he had received enough. His bottom was a painful crimson in color; he wouldn't be sitting comfortable for many days. He pulled him up into an all forgiving hug which Tony returned as he sobbed, "You're forgiven, son. Shh its okay, it's over. Now let us get you into bed, you've had a long day, son. He tucked Tony in for the night and kissed him good night and left the room
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Gibbs joined Pop DiNozzo in the den. DiNozzo offered him a glass of bourbon.
"How is our boy?"
"Other than a sore butt he's doing okay. He probably won't be able to sit comfortably for a week though. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow although he is lying on his stomach."
"Good. I hope he has learned the lesson, so that we won't have to see the need in spanking him again."
Gibbs laughed. "I wouldn't count on that…our Anthony has learned this lesson for now, but once the sting is gone and he can sit comfortably again he will be back in trouble again, like all the other times I had to spank him."
Pop DiNozzo nodded sadly.
They talked the whole evening about Tony and of other stuff. But they enjoyed telling the other about what they'd experienced with Tony. Gibbs was happy to hear some stories about Tony's young childhood years. He wished that he'd been there for Tony at the time too. To see how he was as a carefree young boy. Pop DiNozzo was happy to hear about all of Tony's mischievousness that he'd done since he'd known Gibbs. He'd just wished he'd been there for him too. It was late at night before they separated to go to bed.
A/N: Only an Epilogue left