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Impressions and Sensations

by: wereleopard58 (Send Feedback)

Series: - No Series - #1
Chapters: 007 Word Count: 7312
Rating: TEEN
Character(s): Jethro Gibbs, Tony DiNozzo, Ensemble
Category(ies): Angst/Drama
Pairing(s): Gibbs/DiNozzo
Summary: While in Mexico Gibbs spent some time out in the desert alone. He has come back to NCIS, but his senses are going crazy. He thinks he is going crazy. I will not be able to post the second story here as it is Hawaii Five-0 and the third will be an xover. The H50 story has now been completed

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Chapter Two

Tony stared at the empty blue eyes, this scared him he had never seen Gibbs look so vacant before. Normally he had a million things going on in his mind. He was always a step ahead of all three of them. Tony reached up and e gently stroked Gibbs' cheek. He could feel the stubble as it scratched at his palm. Without thinking he rubbed the pad of his thumb across Gibbs' lips. How he would love to be able to kiss him, to take care of him and show him that he is loved. Tony removed his thumb from those tempting lips. With his other hand he held Gibbs face between his palms and he stared directly into his eyes.

"Come back to me Gibbs." Tony softly chanted afraid anything too loud could make things worse. He wasn't going to leave the other man like this for too long before he called for an ambulance and Ducky. There was something so very wrong here and it terrified him.

Gibbs finally blinked awake as he felt Tony's hand on his face, a touch across his lips and the sound of his voice.

Tony noticed as soon as Gibbs was back, those blue eyes once again came to life, but they were filled with fear. Gibbs eyes darted around where they are, stumbled to his feet and ran into the house. Tony sat there confused, something strange was going on with Gibbs and it obviously terrified the older man.

The younger man shook his head, got to his feet and headed towards Gibbs' house. He knew he wasn't going to leave him like this. As soon as Tony opened the door and walked in he looked around. He heard footsteps on wooden stairs that came up from the basement. Tony stood there and waited for Gibbs to come back into the lounge. Gibbs looked up, saw Tony and headed towards the couch and collapsed onto the sofa. That was when Tony noticed the bottle of bourbon and a glass in his hand.

Tony walked over and sat down beside him; he reached over and took the bottle away.

"I don't think that is a good idea right now, do you?" Tony grinned as Gibbs glared at him. It made him feel a bit better knowing that the man he knew was still in there. "What's going on Gibbs?"

"Nothing." Gibbs muttered.

"Nothing, right. Do you normally stare at car headlights before they crash into you?" Tony asked sarcastically.

"Tony." Gibbs sighed and placed his head in his hands.

"Jethro, talk to me." Tony reached over and laid a hand on Gibbs knee. "If you can't or won't talk to me how about Ducky?"

Tony went to pull his hand away, when Gibbs laid his hand on top of it and squeezed it ever so slightly.

"I'm tired Tony. I can't do this now, I need to rest." Gibbs replied softly.

Tony frowned; he wasn't used to seeing Gibbs so fragile, it was the complete opposite of the bastard of a man he could be. "Ok, I'll see you tomorrow." Tony went to pull his hand away, but Gibbs held onto it. "What?"

"I don't feel so lost when you here, when I can hear you or feel you." Gibbs murmured, his face staining red with embarrassment. Tony looked at him not understanding what he wanted. "Will you come upstairs and…never mind."

Tony grinned at him, and Gibbs couldn't help but smile back.

"I am tired, so if you don't mind?" Tony waved his hand to the stairs.

Gibbs nodded a look of relief covered his features. He stood and with their hands still joined he pulled Tony up.

"Thank you." Gibbs whispered as he headed up the stairs, his hand still gripped around Tony's

Tony had no idea what was going on, but he smiled as he looked at the joined hands he had no problem with it.

Once they were in the bedroom Gibbs finally released his hand and then sat on his bed to take his shoes off. Tony slipped of his jacket and then sat on the other side of the bed to take of his footwear as well. They both laid next to each other rigid, feeling anxious and no idea what to do.

Gibbs took a deep breath and closed his eyes, he could smell Tony's cologne, he could hear the other man's heartbeat, and slowly that comforted him that his body relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Tony could feel the moment Gibbs relaxed and fell asleep. He only wished that he could do the same. He was just about to move from the bed and go downstairs when he felt the mattress move and before he could do anything Gibbs had turned and curled into him, his arm across Tony's chest, his leg now lying heavily on Tony's

"Great." Tony muttered as he willed himself not to get turned on. He glanced over at Gibbs who was now nose to nose with him, and he smiled. This was, maybe the only chance that he got to do this, to be with Gibbs like this, so he would enjoy it while it happened. Tony wiggled slightly and leaned towards Gibbs, so their bodies were more entwined.


Gibbs awoke; it was the first time in what felt like ages that he was rested. He could feel the heat from Tony's body. He couldn't believe he asked Tony to lie down with him as Gibbs turned his head he stared into the hazel eyes of his friend.

"Tony, I uhhhh." Gibbs stuttered.

"Don't, you needed this last night and so did I." Tony took a deep breath. "Gibbs what is going on with you?"

"I think I am going crazy, literally." Gibbs whispered.


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