[Makebelieve] Fic: Lizards &Teddy Bears 9 - NCIS

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First, thanks to all who offered feedback. it does wonders to hear your
thoughts on this insanity.
Second, Gibbs is finally telling  a bit of how he grew his tail and green
shadings Hope it works for you

Lizards And Teddy Bears 9
by PEJA

Fandom: NCIS
Genre: Slash, hetero
Pairing: Tony/Jethro, Tony/Jen (previously), Duck/Jimmy (implied)
Portrayed by Michael Weatherly/Mark Harmon, Michael Weatherly/Lauren Holly,
David McCallum/Brian Dietzen
Rating: FRAO
Summary: Tony wakes to his worst nightmare, or is it...
Warning: This has shades of Het. Sorta. Mpreg, very AU
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
Previous chapters or series at:
http://www.squidge.org/peja/cgi-bin/viewstory.php?sid=24321&warning=FRAO
This 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
General thanks to all of you folks who are requesting short fics and improvs
in the various fandoms. You're keeping the words flowing.
Permission to archive to WWOMB: Y)
Authors website:
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Disclaimer. NCIS does not belong to me. no money made in this
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clearly marked end chapter, provided the author who creates this fic tree
credits the original author with what is hers and provides a copy of the
extension for her personal pleasure AND archiving on the wwomb


Part 9

Gibbs was frozen to the spot when he stepped into the room, his eyes fused
on the feverish man sprawled naked on thier bed.

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.

"Tony, it's all right. I'm here now."

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."

"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."

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."

"I don't think you're stupid, Tony?"

Tony grunted his disbelief.

"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.

Tony's natural curiousity rose in his eyes. "Sobek?"

"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.

sighing, Tony took a long drink and shrugged. "Not a lot."

"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."

"What does that have to  do with you...and me?"

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."

"Sounds like Star Wars, boss." Tony murmured.

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."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"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..."

"I'd run?" Tony sighed.

"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."

"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."

"Rightfully so."

"But I like to think I would have come back. "

Gibbs tightened his embrace, murmuring, " So do I, my precious boy. So  do I


end chapter 9

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