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crack_van2011-10-30 11:25 pm
Memories of Me by Hinky Hippo (NC-17)
Fandom: NCIS
Pairing: None. Gen. Team fic with emphasis on the Tony DiNozzo & Leroy Jethro Gibbs dynamic.
Length: about 104,500 words
Author on LJ:
hinky_hippo
Author Website: N/A
Why this must be read: As every writer will tell you, there are stories out there that they wish they had written. This story here? Is one of maybe five fics on my "wish I had written it instead of that other author" list. The first time I read this epic, it totally blew me away. And it continues to make me green with envy whenever I read it (see "list" above). The epic is about Tony going undercover and ending up in sexual slavery. The main focus, however, is on his recovery and how the team as a family and especially Gibbs as protective papabear deals with the consequences of the op gone wrong. The story is incredibly well written, the team is in character, and you can't help but be sucked right into the plot. If you like long, well written fics, this will be right up your alley. If you like whumped Tony, this will be your new favorite story.
Excerpt:
The man grabbed the taut chain and yanked it backwards, forcefully throwing Tony to the ground where he frantically rolled to his knees and assumed a protective, submissive position. Standing over him, the rider lifted the chain and Tony with it then bent to face him as Tony’s hands scrabbled to join behind his back. An argument ensued between the two men, the rider frequently waving his arms around and towards the shed while Tony answered as heatedly. He dipped his head towards the rider repeatedly as the man continued to argue with him before finally relenting. Stripping off Tony’s tunic and leaving him attached where he was, the rider disappeared back into the stable for a brief moment before reappearing, making sure to latch the stable securely.
Taking Tony with him, the rider circled to a more private corner of the stable barely in view of the satellite before bending him over a bale of hay. Rummaging in his pocket, he withdrew something, spending a great deal of time over Tony before dropping his trousers and entering him from behind. All they could see in MTAC was the man’s shoulders, his rear thrusting repeatedly. They held their breath as the rape continued. When the man reached completion, he relaxed, lying on top of Tony for a moment before he pulled away to gather his clothing together. Grabbing Tony’s chains, he led him stumbling back to the stanchions to bathe him, making sure to remove any evidence of what had happened while Tony stood passively.
The rider held the hose up to Tony’s lips, allowing him a drink before he dragged the hose behind him to slide it under some equipment, allowing the water to run under the shed door, providing the Marines water. The rider returned to Tony, smacking him once on the rear in reaction to an apparent comment before roughly drying him with a towel then oiling his body, wiping any excess off with a blade, and then delivering him back to the main house.
“Jethro, he just traded himself for their water…”
“I know, Duck.”
Memories of Me
Pairing: None. Gen. Team fic with emphasis on the Tony DiNozzo & Leroy Jethro Gibbs dynamic.
Length: about 104,500 words
Author on LJ:
Author Website: N/A
Why this must be read: As every writer will tell you, there are stories out there that they wish they had written. This story here? Is one of maybe five fics on my "wish I had written it instead of that other author" list. The first time I read this epic, it totally blew me away. And it continues to make me green with envy whenever I read it (see "list" above). The epic is about Tony going undercover and ending up in sexual slavery. The main focus, however, is on his recovery and how the team as a family and especially Gibbs as protective papabear deals with the consequences of the op gone wrong. The story is incredibly well written, the team is in character, and you can't help but be sucked right into the plot. If you like long, well written fics, this will be right up your alley. If you like whumped Tony, this will be your new favorite story.
Excerpt:
The man grabbed the taut chain and yanked it backwards, forcefully throwing Tony to the ground where he frantically rolled to his knees and assumed a protective, submissive position. Standing over him, the rider lifted the chain and Tony with it then bent to face him as Tony’s hands scrabbled to join behind his back. An argument ensued between the two men, the rider frequently waving his arms around and towards the shed while Tony answered as heatedly. He dipped his head towards the rider repeatedly as the man continued to argue with him before finally relenting. Stripping off Tony’s tunic and leaving him attached where he was, the rider disappeared back into the stable for a brief moment before reappearing, making sure to latch the stable securely.
Taking Tony with him, the rider circled to a more private corner of the stable barely in view of the satellite before bending him over a bale of hay. Rummaging in his pocket, he withdrew something, spending a great deal of time over Tony before dropping his trousers and entering him from behind. All they could see in MTAC was the man’s shoulders, his rear thrusting repeatedly. They held their breath as the rape continued. When the man reached completion, he relaxed, lying on top of Tony for a moment before he pulled away to gather his clothing together. Grabbing Tony’s chains, he led him stumbling back to the stanchions to bathe him, making sure to remove any evidence of what had happened while Tony stood passively.
The rider held the hose up to Tony’s lips, allowing him a drink before he dragged the hose behind him to slide it under some equipment, allowing the water to run under the shed door, providing the Marines water. The rider returned to Tony, smacking him once on the rear in reaction to an apparent comment before roughly drying him with a towel then oiling his body, wiping any excess off with a blade, and then delivering him back to the main house.
“Jethro, he just traded himself for their water…”
“I know, Duck.”
Memories of Me

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