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Disclaimer: The characters from the show aren’t mine,
they belong to others. No copyright infringement intended. Any characters you
don’t recognise are mine. Feedback would be nice, positive feedback would be
nicer. Enjoy! Category: NCIS pre-slash angst hurt/comfort fic Rating: NC-17 for content Characters: Gibbs/Dinozzo Series: Yes 1/? Spoilers: Assume all of Season One esp. The Immortals Summary: Be careful what you wish for. You may get it. Archive: Just tell me where it’s going Additional ‘stuff’: Inspired by the idea in ‘Immortals’
that two people can communicate each not knowing who the other really is. For a
while anyway. Also inspired by a fic I read in another fandom where two
characters chatted in a D/s themed chat room. Mostly a transcript of an online conversation in a chat
room and (…) represent silent gaps in the conversations. Title: Assumed names Tony powered up his computer, took a sip of his beer and
connected to the internet, settling back in his swivel chair. ‘Okay…who’s gonna
chat to lil ol’ me today?’ Entering the chat room, his fingers labored over the
keyboard. TonyD enters the room TonyD: Hey guys StrongMan: Hey TD. How ya doing? TonyD: Great. Got a new job StrongMan: Doing? TonyD: Investigator StrongMan: ~impressed~ You were a cop, right?’ . . . StrongMan: TD? . . . TonyD: Yeah StrongMan: ~smile~ Get fired? . . . StrongMan: Sorry. Gotta head out. TonyD: S’okay. Bye Strongman has left the room . . . . . Gunny enters the room Gunny: Hey TonyD: Hey Gunny Gunny: You scare everyone off? TonyD: No Gunny: New job huh? TonyD: Yeah Gunny: SM push a button? TonyD: Kinda Gunny: Okay. Wanna get outta here? TonyD: Sure. You got a room? Gunny: Click here Navy Gunny has left the room Tony has left the room . . . . . Gunny enters the room TonyD enters the room TonyD: Gunny? Gunny: Get lost on the way here? TonyD: I was getting another beer Gunny: Okay. So, what you do to get fired? . . . TonyD: I wasn’t fired Gunny: Okay TonyD: I knew how to do the job. Time to move on Gunny: Maybe your new job will be more challenging TonyD: The room name cos of my new job? Gunny: No. Used to be a Marine TonyD: I could be in the Marines. Except for the haircut Gunny: You take a while getting it just right in the
morning? TonyD: Nothing wrong with looking good Gunny: What’s wrong? TonyD: What? Gunny: You’re on your second beer and your second chat in
what, five minutes TonyD: Why did you invite me in if you just wanted to
make me feel bad? Gunny: STOP IT!! . . . . . TonyD: You still here? Gunny: Yes. Now answer the question TonyD: Don’t ask, don’t tell Gunny: You’re gay? TonyD: Bi Gunny: So? TonyD: So far I’ve lasted two years in each job I’ve had.
Once it starts, it doesn’t stop Gunny: You wear a sign or something? Why does it take two
years? . . . TonyD: Someone I used to be…close to…sends in an
anonymous…whatever…used to be a note, last one was email and…that’s it Gunny: Why two years? TonyD: Cos we were together two years Gunny: Why did you split up? TonyD: I’m not a wimp Gunny: Did I say you were TonyD: He hit me, okay? I gotta go Gunny: Getting another beer? TonyD: I gotta pee Gunny: I can wait TonyD: You ever hit anyone? Gunny: Not someone I was sleeping with TonyD: I really gotta pee Gunny: Go. I’ll get a beer . . . . . . TonyD: Still here? Gunny: Yes. I said I’d wait TonyD: Yeah Gunny: Age? TonyD: 29. You? Gunny: Older TonyD: How much older? Gunny: Older . . . TonyD: Okay…what you wanna talk about? Gunny: You TonyD: Won’t take long Gunny: Well? TonyD: 29, Italian-American, tall, dark hair, kinda
skinny, cute smile Gunny: That smile get you into trouble? TonyD: The good kind or the bad kind? Gunny: The good kind? TonyD: You know…sex Gunny: I do TonyD: What about you? Gunny: I don’t need to smile to get someone into bed . . . TonyD: You’re weird Gunny: Good weird or bad weird? TonyD: Very funny Gunny: Wasn’t a joke TonyD: I gotta go Gunny: Need another beer? TonyD: I can handle a couple of beers Gunny: Or three TonyD: Yeah. Bye TonyD has left the room . . . . Gunny has left the room ****************************** The following night… Gunny has entered the room TonyD has entered the room TonyD: Hey Gunny: Room’s locked so it’s just us, okay? TonyD: Psychic, huh? Gunny: Yeah. On your first beer? TonyD: Not yet Gunny: How are you doing? . . . TonyD: Better. Sorry I bailed last night Gunny: No problem. Bail again, I’ll ignore you TonyD: I won’t! Gunny: Good. TonyD: My new boss is a Marine. Well, former Marine Gunny: Really? Did you start today? TonyD: Nope. Not till Monday Gunny: What you got planned for the next three days? TonyD: Clubbing, basketball, jogging Gunny: No research about your new job? TonyD: It’s investigating. I know how to do that Gunny: Cocky TonyD: Confident Gunny: You gonna drink less when you start work? TonyD: Couple of beers? I can handle it Gunny: It was three last night TonyD: And yet here I am bright eyed and bushy tailed Gunny: Change the subject? TonyD: What do you do now? Gunny: I’m building a boat TonyD: Really? Wow…I got a couple of power tools, but
I’ve never used them Gunny: I don’t use power tools. I use my hands TonyD: Are you gonna, you know, live long enough to
finish a hand-built boat? Gunny: Want me to throw you out? TonyD: Sorry Gunny: And yes, I will live long enough to sail her TonyD: You got a picture? Gunny: Of the boat? No TonyD: You got a digital camera? You could email me a
picture Gunny: I don’t have a camera. Or email TonyD: Sure you do. Email anyway. You get free email
accounts with your ISP. And cameras cost almost nothing. Pick one up on ebay or
something Gunny: Did you know you stopped speaking English? TonyD: Very funny. Not. You married? Got kids? Ask them
what your email address is. And get them to show you ebay Gunny: I’ll do that TonyD: I really gotta go. If I don’t get in line at the
club, I won’t get in before midnight Gunny: Okay. Good luck in your new job TonyD: You don’t come here weekends? Gunny: You do? TonyD: Yeah. There are some fun people here weekends Gunny: Can you feel me throwing you out? TonyD: I didn’t mean it like that!! Gunny: I’m feeling sorry for your new boss already TonyD: Don’t worry. Couple of years I’ll just be a memory
for him Gunny: Good or bad? TonyD: Bit of both probably. I mess up sometimes Gunny: Everyone does TonyD: Yeah. I gotta go. See ya Gunny: Have fun at your disco TonyD: At least I know you’re not lying about your age.
Disco! Can you hear me laughing? See ya! Continued in Part Two… Send me feedback on these fics
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