First, thanks to all who offered feedback. it does wonders to hear your thoughts on this insanity. <br>Second, Gibbs is finally telling a bit of how he grew his tail and green shadings Hope it works for you<br><br>Lizards And Teddy Bears 9<br>
by PEJA<br><br>Fandom: NCIS<br>Genre: Slash, hetero<br>Pairing: Tony/Jethro, Tony/Jen (previously), Duck/Jimmy (implied)<br>Portrayed by Michael Weatherly/Mark Harmon, Michael Weatherly/Lauren Holly, David McCallum/Brian Dietzen<br>
Rating: FRAO<br>Summary: Tony wakes to his worst nightmare, or is it...<br>Warning: This has shades of Het. Sorta. Mpreg, very AU<br>Note:
This was inspired by a post sent to NavyNCISslash awhile back, asking
the name of an episode where Tony finds a lizard in his bed, the lizard
morphed. Doesn't take much to warp the warped<br>
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chapter is for Tayla and Kel2, who asked for this story to christen the
dreamwidth journal...and for all the rest of you who are asking for
more of this insane piece<br>
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<br><br>Part 9<br><br>Gibbs was frozen to the spot when he stepped into the room, his eyes fused on the feverish man sprawled naked on thier bed.<br><br>He
finally shook off the horror and back-peddled out of the room, dashing
to the refrigerator for several bottles of water before he bolted back
to the bedroom, slowing only as he caught Tony's widening, apprehensive
gaze.<br>
<br>"Tony, it's all right. I'm here now."<br><br>A furious sneer pulled
at Tony's pale lips. "You can't have the baby," he hissed, scrambling
backwards on the bed, pressing himself into the headboard and curling
in on himself, his arms wrapped protectively around his legs. "You gave
it to me...I won't let you give it away. I won't."<br>
<br>"Okay, Tony. I won't do that to you....To us." Gibbs stepped
closer, his arms spread wide at his waist. "Whatever you want, Tony.
Just tell me what you want and I'll give it to you."<br><br>
Tony snorted, "Yeah, right. Long as you figure its okay, huh? 'Cause
I'm too damn stupid to know what's right for me. Too damn stupid to
make any decisions about my life? My body? Damn you to hell, Gibbs.
Its my body."<br>
<br>"I don't think you're stupid, Tony?"<br><br>Tony grunted his disbelief. <br><br>"I
don't, Tony." Gibbs raked a trembling hand through his hair. "I...I
wanted...I thought..." He sighed, slumping down beside the younger man.
"I ...forgot you are not of my kind. I treated you as I would treat one
of the children of Sobek.<br>
<br>Tony's natural curiousity rose in his eyes. "Sobek?"<br><br>"Mmmm?
Yeah," Gibbs set aside all but one of the bottles of water, then patted
the bed next to him and cracked open the bottle he still held, handing
it to Tony when the younger man had eased down to sit more comfortably
near him. "What do you know about... Egyption mythology, Tony?' He
guided the open bottle to Tony's lips, crooking an eyebrow at him.<br>
<br>sighing, Tony took a long drink and shrugged. "Not a lot."<br><br>"Okay,
well, all you need to know is that the Egyptians counted amoung their
gods a creature called Sobek. A god with the head of a crocodile."<br>
<br>"What does that have to do with you...and me?"<br><br>Gibbs slowly
slid his arms around Tony, easing the man's body against his own. Tony
laid stiffly against him for several breaths, then slowly relaxed into
his embrace, letting his head drop into the crook of Gibbs' shoulder.
"My people escaped our planet in the midst of a planetary coup. The
royal family fled for their lives, hiding across the far reaches of the
Universe."<br>
<br>"Sounds like Star Wars, boss." Tony murmured. <br><br>Chuckling at
that, Gibbs agreed, then continued. "the Royals split into several
craft. Sobek's line was carried on a path that cut across Earth's
orbital plain. the pilot's miscalcutlared, got caught in the
gravitational fields of this planet. They nearly escaped, but the craft
suddenly encountered engine failure. In the end, the pilots were just
barely able to land in a region of Egypt around Al Fayyum. Fearing
something more than accidental damage, the children of Sobek abandoned
ship, destroyed their craft and using their form shifting ability,
blended into the native background."<br>
<br>"What does this have to do with you?" <br><br>"I am a direct
descendant of Prince Sobek. Fifth in line to the throne here on Earth,
as it happens, for what that is worth. In the Sobek community, I was
raised as a person of privlige... spoiled, pampered. Used to taking
what I want. Or having it given to me. Not an excuse for what I did to
you, but ...I love you, Tony. I was afraid when you found out the truth
about me..."<br>
<br>"I'd run?" Tony sighed. <br><br>"That, yes." Gibbs nodded slowly,
tighening his hold on his over-heated lover. "But afraid of myself as
well. when it comes to my ...chameleon side... I can be...autocratic."<br>
<br>"Gee, you knock me up...using a woman I have issues with in the
first place. Tell me I'm confined to quarters. Decide to take back my
child..." He glared at Gibbs. "And give it to Jimmy Palmer. Palmer?
And you say you can get autocratic? Never would have guessed that." He
laughed softly, in self-depreciation. "And as to me running...if you'd
told me you planned to impregnant me, Yeah, I probably would have."<br>
<br>"Rightfully so."<br><br>"But I like to think I would have come back. "<br><br>Gibbs tightened his embrace, murmuring, " So do I, my precious boy. So do I<br><br><br>end chapter 9<br><br>WARNING:
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