NCIS

Eyes On The Bad Guy

Chapter # 2

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The next morning, Tony was released from the hospital. He had just finished getting dressed when the door opened and Abby walked in, pushing a wheelchair.

"Morning, Tony." She smiled cheerfully. "Need a ride?"

"Sure Abbs, but not in the wheelchair."

"Hospital protocol." The young woman said. "Trust me, I've been here to pick up agents before. Now plant your butt." The last sentence was said with more force.

"Yes Ma'am." Tony said, giving the Goth a salute. He sat in the wheelchair and said, "Home James."

"Nope." Abby said. "I've got orders to take you to NCIS."

"Why?" Tony asked, all humor gone from his voice. He was hoping to postpone facing Gibbs a little longer. "It's Saturday."

"Since when does that mean we don't work, Tony?" Abby asked, as she pushed the chair. "Elevator or stairs?"

"Elevator." Tony said quickly.

"Chicken." Abby pouted, heading towards the elevators.

"Doc said I needed another day off." Tony informed her.

"I know. But Gibbs wants you at NCIS. "

They entered the empty elevator car and Abby hit the right button, she waited until the doors closed before continuing.

"Gibbs caught Harrison and his two accomplishes, they were stationed at the same base."

"How'd he find them?" Tony asked, feeling ashamed for not catching them himself.

"He had me check the video surveillance from the storage building, saw the whole thing. Them loading the van, and hitting you. Got a license plate number and found the van. He followed the van and saw the exchange, caught the people buying the weapons too."

"So Gibbs must be in a good mood." Tony said, hopefully.

"Nope." Abby said, as the elevator stopped and the doors opened. "He's more pissed then before. Apparently you didn't even check to see if anyone else was there, just charged in."

Tony moaned.

"If you cry a little, he'll go easier on you." Abby said. "Usually works for me."

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Gibbs was in Director Morrow's office, briefing him about the case.

"Okay." Morrow said. "That's the official report, now tell me what really happened."

"Never could get anything past you." Gibbs smiled. Then his face got serious as he added, "But I wasn't trying to get anything past you this time, I was planning on telling you everything."

"I know."

"Agent DiNozzo screwed up, big time." Gibbs explained everything that Tony had told him.

"How do you want to handle this?"

"Unofficially."

"He does have the makings for a mighty fine agent." Morrow agreed. "Just a tad bullheaded." Then he smiled and said, "Reminds me of another agent."

"Yeah, Mike was a real handful." Gibbs said, knowing that the other man was referring to him. He had to admit, Tony was a lot like him when he was younger.

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Tony rode in the passenger seat staring out the window, finally he turned his gaze over to the driver.

"What is Gibbs gonna do?" He asked.

Abby glanced over at the man, and gave a small smile. "My guess is spank you."

"W…what?" Tony asked, shocked. He stared wide eyed at the Goth, then he laughed and shook his head. "Nice one, Abbs."

"I'm serious Tony." Abby said. "Gibbs deals with his people unofficially, so there won't be any formal reprimand."

"There is no way in hell I'm letting him spank me." Tony said, still letting the information sink in.

"Then you'll have a black mark in your record." Abby said. "Gibbs won't force you to take the spanking, the choice is yours. I always choose the spankings though. That way when it's over, it's over. Your slate is wiped clean."

"He really spanks you?"

"A few times, not many."

"And you let him?"

"Of course, I trust Gibbs. And he would never spank me if I didn't deserve it. Come on Tony, you have to admit that you deserve some type of punishment for what you did. You let a suspect slip past you because you were too busy looking at a pair breasts. You lied to Gibbs about it. You followed a lead on a suspect and tried to apprehend two suspects without back up. And you really pissed off Gibbs."

"I know." Tony said in defeat. "But why a spanking?"

"Because Gibbs likes you." Abby said, earning her a strange look from her passenger. "I know he doesn't say it, but you are very important to him. You are a member of his team, he looks out for his team. He protects us, even from ourselves."

The rest of the ride was made in silence, Tony still not completely believing that his boss planned on spanking him. But the man had to admit that the spanking did sound better then having a black mark on his record. He really loved his job and didn't want anything to jeopardize it, not even his own foolish behavior.

He also liked the thought of Gibbs caring enough about him to choose a method of punishment that would allow him to stay on his team.

They made it to NCIS and Abby told Tony that Gibbs wanted him to wait in autopsy for him.

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Tony had been in the empty autopsy room for almost an hour when the doors opened and Gibbs entered, still looking pissed.

"I'm sorry Boss." Tony said.

"You did three things wrong." Gibbs said, glaring at the younger man. "List them."

Tony swallowed the lump in his throat and said "I wasn't watching the door like I was supposed to, instead I was looking at a pretty woman. Then I lied to you. Then I went in search of Harrison without calling for back up."

"All three deserves punishment." Gibbs said. "The question is, what sort of punishment."

Tony couldn't believe he was about to ask for a spanking, but he knew it was better then the official route. And he knew he earned the punishment. He had behaved like a hormonal teenager, and then a reckless teenager.

"Abby said you sometimes dealt with things like this, um…unofficially."

"You want me to whip your ass with my belt?"

"No!" Tony quickly stated, then sighed. "I mean, yes."

"Do you trust me to deal with it my way?' Gibbs asked.

"Yes." Tony said without hesitation. He trusted Gibbs more then he ever thought possible.

"You did three things wrong." Gibbs said. "Which has earned you three punishments."

Tony again swallowed the lump in his throat, but nodded.

"First we'll deal with the lying." Gibbs said, walking to the sink. Tony followed, and then looked at the older man with wide eyes when he saw him putting some hand soap on a paper towel. "Open up."

Tony clamped his mouth shut.

"Now DiNozzo." Gibbs barked in his Gunny voice. Tony immediately obeyed and opened his mouth. Gibbs put the soggy paper towel in the younger man's mouth. "Shut." He ordered. Tony closed his mouth and his eyes, as the soap mixed with his saliva and ran under his tongue.

"Lying to me about anything always results in this." Gibbs said, sternly. "Understand?"

Tony nodded his head, and then regretted it as the sudden movement of his head caused the soapy saliva to run down his throat.

After an agonizing three minutes, which Tony would swear was a lot longer, Gibb nodded his head to the sink. Tony quickly spit the paper towel into the trashcan, and then turned on the faucet. He scooped handful after handful of water into his mouth, then spit it into the sink.

"That's enough." Gibbs said, after the sixth handful of water. Tony reluctantly turned off the water.

"Now for not watching the door." Gibbs said, as he unbuckled his belt and removed it. "Bend over the table."

Tony stared at the wide leather strap in his boss's hand, then slowly turned and did as he was ordered. He leaned over the table and took a deep breath.

Gibbs stood behind Tony and raised the doubled belt high, then smacked it down hard on Tony's butt. Tony gritted his teeth, but remained silent. Another hard lash landed just below the first, then another below it. Tony remained quiet as the fire built up. He didn't know a belt could hurt that much.

Three more was delivered in quick session in the same spot and had Tony breathing hard and squeezing his eyes shut to stop the tears that tried to escape.

Gibbs stopped and gave Tony a few moments to compose himself.

"Now for the poorest of your choices." Gibbs said, his voice stern. "This job is dangerous, you do not add to that danger by pulling a bone-headed stunt like not calling for backup."

Gibbs place a hand on Tony's lower back, then brought the belt down hard directly on the younger man's sit spot where his butt met his thighs. Gibbs knew that that would make sitting painful for awhile. Four more hard lashes were applied to the exact same spot, causing Tony to jump and hiss in pain.

Tony's butt was on fire and he was trying hard not to cry out in pain, he wasn't sure if he could take anymore.

Gibbs brought the belt down on his upper thighs and Tony couldn't stop the whimper that escaped his lips, or the few tears that started to roll down his cheeks. Two more hard lashes to the same spot had his crying hard.

"You never put yourself in unnecessary danger." Gibbs said, bringing the belt down on his butt. "You always call for backup." Another swat to his butt had Tony sobbing. Gibbs gave him five more hard swats to his butt, bringing the total to twenty, leaving the younger man sobbing hard.

Gibbs replaced his belt and gave Tony time to compose himself. Tony slowly stood up, whimpering slightly as the rough material of his pants rubbed against his scolded butt.

"It's over." Gibbs said, softly. "Alls forgiven."

Tony nodded, not trusting his voice yet.

"And that was good work tracking down the taxi." Gibbs told him.

"Thanks Boss." Tony smiled, despite the fact that his butt was throbbing.

"Doc said for you to take the day off, but I don't want you alone." Gibbs said, "I've had enough experience with concussions to know that you shouldn't be alone."

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Tony slowly and painfully walked into Abby's lab, the young Goth was standing in front of her computer.

"Tony." She smiled, rushing to him and hugging him. "You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine Abbs." He smiled.

"There's a futon over there." She nodded toward the said item. Then she picked up a stuffed Hippo form her desk and handed it to him. "Bert makes a great pillow."

"Thanks Abbs." Tony said, taking the stuffed animal.

Tony stretched out on his stomach and laid his head on the animal, which made a loud farting noise.

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THE END

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