It had started off innocently enough. Well, innocent for Tony, anyway. Gibbs always kept a bag packed and stored in the trunk, to be prepared if they got called out on a case. After three nights of stakeouts and far too many donuts, Tony thought it would be funny to replace all of Gibbs' cotton boxers with silk briefs. Just too see what would happen. He was almost disappointed when there had been no mention of it at all.
It hadn't occurred to him that Gibbs would see his prank and decide to do him one better. Or that Gibbs would have known about that drawer in his dresser- the one with the hidden latch. He'd been ninety-nine percent positive that no one knew about it. Damn Gibbs for being that one percent who did.
Tony stared at the open bag. The bag with the black lace underwear, his black lace underwear, sitting right on top, peeking out where anyone could see. The bag that Gibbs had handed him with a suspiciously content smirk on his face.
"Ready yet, DiNozzo?" Gibbs called from the other room.
"Be there in a minute, Boss." Tony shrugged. If that was what Gibbs wanted….
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NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, dark dirty little secret
Date: 2009-05-04 05:26 pm (UTC)It had started off innocently enough. Well, innocent for Tony, anyway. Gibbs always kept a bag packed and stored in the trunk, to be prepared if they got called out on a case. After three nights of stakeouts and far too many donuts, Tony thought it would be funny to replace all of Gibbs' cotton boxers with silk briefs. Just too see what would happen. He was almost disappointed when there had been no mention of it at all.
It hadn't occurred to him that Gibbs would see his prank and decide to do him one better. Or that Gibbs would have known about that drawer in his dresser- the one with the hidden latch. He'd been ninety-nine percent positive that no one knew about it. Damn Gibbs for being that one percent who did.
Tony stared at the open bag. The bag with the black lace underwear, his black lace underwear, sitting right on top, peeking out where anyone could see. The bag that Gibbs had handed him with a suspiciously content smirk on his face.
"Ready yet, DiNozzo?" Gibbs called from the other room.
"Be there in a minute, Boss." Tony shrugged. If that was what Gibbs wanted….