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Chapter Nine: Stone Walls and Rising Steam
It was evening and Ducky had talked Tim’s ear off about almost every subject under the sun, even some that Tim didn’t really need detail on. The only way to slow Ducky down a little was a game of cards. Tim found his strength returning, and as the sun slowly set, Tony arrived. “Heya Timmy, hey Ducky, what’s happening?” Tony asked. “I’m discovering Timothy is almost as good at cards as you are movie references. We have played everything from Thirteen to Cribbage and he has beaten me most times. But he seems to be doing better and the nurse was happy with him.” Ducky explained. “I’ll bet she was. Anyway Duck, here are your car keys, I managed to drive your car here.” Tony passed the keys over and Ducky stood up. “How will you get home?” Ducky asked. “I’ll either stay here or get a taxi back to the yard. Now you go get some rest Ducky,” Tony explained. “Very well! Good night Timothy, I trust you’ll be feeling better tomorrow. I’ll see you two later then.” With a nod and putting on his hat, Ducky walked out. “Well, I hope the good Doctor has kept you entertained,” Tony said. “He certainly has, and I gotta say that despite my wins at cards, he certainly knows a few tricks. So what have I missed?” Tim asked. “Black Turtle is behind bars with a dislocated jaw and will probably be there for life, I have tracked down the most likely location for one of our big dealers to be hiding and I ordered us some pizza for dinner,” Tony explained. “Did you speak to the nurses first?” Tim asked. “Yes McGee, I did, and they said you are fine to eat whatever you want. In fact the more food I shove down your throat, the more likely it is to remove any lingering traces of poison. So, until then, let us drink to your good health.” Tony took from a backpack a bottle of cola and some cups. Pouring the drink, the boys toasted and drank. “Something I want to discuss with you,” Tony said after the drinks were downed. “It’s about our deal.” “I wasn’t going to bring it up, but if you want to discuss it, I’m all ears,” Tim answered, putting his cup aside. Tony closed the door so it only stood slightly open. “Well, since the original twenty four hours has been interrupted and basically screwed things over, I thought I’d make a deal with you,” Tony explained, taking a breath. “The deal is that I carry out what you want during our trip to Texas and the contract expires at the end of the day that we return,” Tony offered. “Why are you doing this Tony?” Tim asked, confused. “Because I want to McGee! It’s not that I didn’t find what we did enjoyable, because I did, but I just want to look after you as my partner and colleague.” “Okay then, it’s a deal,” Tim said, extending his hand. Tony took it and they shook. “Pardon me boys, but if I could interrupt?” said a nurse as she poked her head through the door. Looking up, Tony’s jaw dropped at the nurse who had walked in. She was rather young with short but sleek brown hair. “Not at all, I’ll just go outside and wait on the pizza,” Tony said. Standing, he walked out. As he took a seat outside, his thoughts turned to why he really wanted to do this to himself and for McGee. He admitted to himself that, like McGee, the expression of proper love-making made the connection between himself and that person stronger. He had always wanted to look after McGee since he was taken on as a member of their team, but he would never admit how deep that feeling ran. One might almost call it deep and brotherly, but it wasn’t love or lust. At least it had never been before. “Hello Tony,” said a voice. Looking up, Tony saw the Director standing there looking at him. “Director,” Tony exclaimed, jumping to his feet. “Please Tony, it is Jenny outside work. How is he?” Jenny asked. “He’s doing fine. They are keeping him in to make sure he doesn’t have any strange side effects.” Tony looked over his shoulder. “A nurse is just checking on him now, so that’s why I’m out here. And I’m waiting on a pizza,” Tony finished. “I see. Well, once the nurse is finished, I’ll have a quick word with him and leave you two to it. Just look after him on your trip. They might know who he is, but he is still going to be the one to shut this down.” Jenny looked at the curtained window. “With all due respect, if Tim is a target, why am I not going with Ziva?” Tony asked. “Because I want Tim in this, as it might help flush out the target. Ziva is going after who we hope is Josie Hebi. However, I want to make sure that there are no mistakes. Josie Hebi has been a bit of a common name throughout the underworld, so I hope the link you and Ziva ran down is right.” Jenny gave Tony a side glance. “But I don’t think there is any error. Ziva and Gibbs will be fine.” Just then, the curtain was pulled back and the door opened. “My goodness, so many visitors today,” the nurse said. “Well, you are free to go in,” she said. “Thank you,” Jenny said. “What is his condition?” “Well, he seems to be doing alright, but keeping him in overnight is all we can do to make sure he has no internal damage and no delayed reactions. He is booked in for an MRI and a CAT scan tomorrow morning to make sure, but the wound doesn’t show signs of deterioration. He should be fine.” “Thank you nurse Jodie,” Jenny said, reading the tag. She turned her attention to Tony as the nurse walked away. “I won’t be too long.” With that she walked in and shut the door. “Good evening Director,” Tim said as he saw his guest was not Tony. “Good evening Tim, how are you feeling?” Jenny asked as she stood at the foot of his bed. “Better. I trust you had a word with the nurse outside?” Tim asked. “Yes I did. She seems convinced you’ll make a full recovery. But that is only part of the reason I am here. I trust you probably have a few questions for me,” Jenny offered. “Well, actually, yes.” Tim began. “I was wondering why you are sending me into the field on a mission where I have been identified?” “For two reasons. One is because you have never been given much field work since becoming a major member of NCIS, and I want to change that. The second reason is because I want you to try and put this genie back in its bottle and seal it.” Jenny looked a little darker than usual as she said this. “Ma’am?” Tim asked. “I am not blaming you for discovering this drug ring, but I do wish that it had been handled a bit better. We stand on the edge of crisis. The FBI and CIA have agreed for now to let us try and clean it up, and I want you at the forefront. If the press gets a hold of the story that there is a large drug ring in the navy, we could very well face an international investigation. The American Navy could, by demand of the United Nations, be forced to withdraw and have a full scale inquiry launched. We would lose international trust and it will put us in a vulnerable position. So the sooner this is cleaned up, the better.” Jenny looked away. “I do understand that the situation is delicate, and that you have been targeted for revenge or simply for the inconvenience, but either way, you on the field might flush them out.” “I understand.” Tim said as he mulled this over. “I will do my best to bring down this ring if it means keeping international peace.” Tim answered. “Good. Now, your trip to Austin leaves tomorrow evening on the provision that you are released from hospital. If you are, I want you to go home and get ready and then report to NCIS. I look forward to hearing of your recovery.” Jenny turned to go. “One more question Director,” Tim said. “How do we know how many drug lords are left?” Jenny smiled, but didn’t answer for a moment. “I will have a full brief put together for you. It took a bit of work to talk the higher agencies to let you go onto the field, but your investigation cleared you, and so you are going. I’ll see you tomorrow. It looks like your dinner has just arrived.” Tim looked out the window to see Tony paying the pizza delivery guy and then looking through the window back at them. “Good evening Timothy, rest up,” Jenny said. “Good evening Director,” Tim replied as Tony came in through the door and Jenny left. The Following Evening, NCIS Headquarters, MTAC “We will have connection to Los Angeles base in thirty seconds Ma’am,” the controller at MTAC announced. “Good, I need this dealt with. All files ready to go?” Jenny asked. “Yes Ma’am,” Jenny took a quick swig of her coffee and then adjusted her headset. Watching the blank screen, she watched as the signal picture appeared, and then she saw the image of her agents. “Good Evening Director,” Agent Callen said. “What can I do for you?” “I hope that question is out of politeness Agent Callen, because I have been told you have been emailed a full report.” Jenny gave one look and Callen gave a weak smile. “Yes ma’am I have read them and we are chasing every lead. But there has been little to tell so far. Every person we have picked up won’t deal with us until we either offer protection or a majorly light sentence. Either way, they aren’t cracking as easily as we thought. We’ll keep pushing and see if we can’t find something.” “Whatever it takes Agent Callen, I don’t want this taking any longer than necessary. I have two agents on their way to Austin to locate the next drug lord supposedly there. In the meantime, records show that less than twelve hours ago, the Green Dragon deposited funds into the account off shore. I trust you have managed to run down what you could.” “Have a look,” Callen said as he pressed a button. A smaller image appeared in the bottom left corner of the screen. Jenny watched the bank video run. “The man stepping up to the teller now is the Green Dragon. We have run his facial details and finger prints, but he isn’t coming up on any data base. CIA have refused to give us access to their database...” “I will speak with the director of the CIA and ask him to let you in or to take the prints and video and keep us in the loop.” Jenny cut across. “... Because I think that if this guy is going to be anywhere, it would be there.” Callen paused. “The only other piece of information we have at the moment is that there is a drop tonight. We will be in place and will contact you when we have results. But accordingly, this is going to be a big deal if the information Agent Dinozzo sent me is correct.” “I trust that it would be. My agents going to Austin are already on route and should be there in a few hours. NCIS Austin has agreed to look after them and they are to keep you and me in the loop of all events at all times. Perhaps one might lead to the other, if not to Josie Hebi,” Jenny paused in thought. “Director?” Callen asked. “Just make sure to be at that drop. I await the results. I want them before any and all interrogations are conducted.” Jenny finished. “Yes Ma’am. Over and out.” The signal disappeared. “Send the email to him, he needs to be sure of what he knows.” Jenny said. “Right away Ma’am.” “And get me the director of the CIA, classified urgent.” Jenny said, her voice rising as she yanked off her headpiece. “Yes Ma’am,” “Those idiots! We’re in the middle of a crisis and they still want to play their power games with me. This is not going to end well unless I get through them properly.” Skulling what was left of her coffee, Jenny stormed up the steps. “I’ll be in my office when the director of CIA graces us with a call.” Austin, Texas Stepping into their hotel room, Tim and Tony looked around to see what facilities were available to them. The room had been hired earlier in the day and set up by the local NCIS. “Nice stuff,” Tim said, sitting down in front of the computers and starting to type away, checking out the programs. “Somehow, I knew it was going to be like this,” Tony said, watching Tim at the computer and file through things that were beyond his own level. Turning his attention away from Tim, Tony noticed the television remote and the list of channels they had access to. Movies and Porn were both on the elected list in his mind. Then remembering he had something slightly better than porn, albeit a guy, he turned his thoughts to getting ready. Just as he finished unpacking his things, there was a knock at the door. “Would you mind checking that?’ Tim asked. “Sure, I’m not doing a lot at the moment,” Tony answered with an air of sarcasm. Looking through the peep hole, he saw two men standing on the other side. Both had NCIS tags. Opening the door, Tony let the men walk in. “Special Agents McGee and Dinozzo?” one of the men asked. “McGee is the one hypnotized by the computer monitor and I’d be Special Agent Dinozzo. And you are?” Tony asked. “I am Special Agent Revens, and this is my junior partner Gladhill,” the taller of the two men introduced. Their southern accents were rather thick, and Tony had to focus to make sure he was getting every word. “Revens and Gladhill. I’ll do my best to remember that,” Tony said. “Well, we have some information for you, and the Director wants you to contact her as soon as you can.” Revens explained. “Well, if Tim can organise a link to MTAC, I’m sure we’ll...” Tony began. “Agent Dinozzo, I’m waiting,” the Director’s voice called from the computer. “...Be able to talk to her. Good evening Director.” Tony walked over to the computer and looked at the Director’s image coming back at him. “I trust agents Revens and Gladhill are there to brief you on what your movements are for the next day,” Jenny began. “We’re here Director,” Revens’ said, stepping into view. “We believe we have located White Tiger at the main building in a chain of restaurants of the same name. We have a warrant to enter and arrest. With any luck, the target will be on site and we can make the arrest.” Gladhill explained. “How do we know that this is the target?” Jenny asked. “Priors, under suspicion, but it wasn’t until you forwarded those bank numbers that we got any major tie-ins. We’re pretty sure White Tiger, also known as Andrew Cathie, will be there tomorrow.” Revens’ finished reading his notes from a small pile of papers he had in one hand. “Good. I want a clean arrest. No killing unless absolutely necessary. Shoot to wound, we need him alive.” Jenny looked at the four men crowded around the computer. “Are there any questions or shall I leave you to your briefing?” Jenny asked. “No questions Ma’am,” Tony and Ravens said at once. “I want constant updates via MTAC until Tim and Tony return home. I’ll be waiting.” Jenny signalled the link to be cut and the signal dropped. “Well boys,” Gladhill said, passing them a manila folder each, “Here is the game plan. Tomorrow before one, Andrew Cathie is expected to travel to his store out at San Antonio. We need to get him before then. From what our hackers have found, he plans to stay in the office until noon. We will strike at eleven.” laying down a blueprint, he pointed to where the main entrance is. “From here, we go through these metal detectors before we can go upstairs, however, with a warrant, we can get past with weapons. This is probably the main point Andrew will be notified of our presence. From here, we go up to his office on the third floor and hopefully arrest him there without a fight. This main team will be the four of us. We have a ground team waiting to stop him should he take any of the major or minor exits.” Gladhill pointed to the four main entrances, two of which were fire escapes. “Most units will be plain clothes, so just be careful.” “Well, we need to get things ready. We will collect you tomorrow morning at nine for the final brief and arming.” Ravens looked at his watch. “We had better be going. Be sure to read the brief and we will see you in the morning. Feel free to dine in the restaurant; the bill will be picked up by the company.” Ravens and Gladhill walked out. “Well, should I book us a table or are you going to fiddle with the computer all night?” Tony asked. “No, book a table and I’ll change into something more comfortable.” Tim answered as he went over to his bag and unpacked. “For what time?” Tony asked. “Do you want to shower first?” Tim asked. “Wouldn’t mind,” Tony answered, realizing where this was going. “An hour,” Tim concluded as he separated some nice clothes. “Sounds good,” Tony said, picking up the phone and dialling. Tim looked at the things he had supplied for the trip, including his fighting gear. He had grabbed two proper steel fans and a knife. He had this gut instinct that this was going to be more difficult than what Revens and Gladhill made it seem. Putting them aside for the moment, he picked up the towel off his bed and went to the bathroom. Tony was already there dressed in only his underwear. Tim put his stuff aside and started undressing. Tony simply watched him. When Tim was in his underwear, he turned to the shower and started the water. Making sure it was warm, he went to turn around to Tim, but felt two hands on his hips. He didn’t say anything as one hand slid up his torso and another thumbed around with the band of his underwear. Despite his mental reluctance, the feel of Tim’s hand there was turning him on. The feel of Tim’s hard erection pressing into his arse was also somewhat arousing. He put his hands behind him and held Tim at the hips, rubbing them at the edge of his underwear. Tim made the next move, slowly removing Tony’s underwear until they were low enough to drop on their own. Tim’s hand then rubbed Tony up, making the erection stronger until Tony was fully turned on. Tony started tugging at Tim’s underwear until it dropped to the floor, and now he could feel a fully hard Tim pressing against him. With a step forward, Tony took Tim’s hands and led him into the shower, Tim was led and shut the door behind him. With his other hand, he turned Tony around, embraced him and kissed him, his dick feeling Tony’s press against him. Tony pulled away for a moment and Tim started kissing on his neck. “Oh James,” Tony said in a high-pitched voice. Uncontrollably, Tim started laughing. “What?” Tony asked, smiling. “You and your movies, should have seen that coming,” Tim said, before kissing Tony on the mouth again. With his mind back on what he was doing, Tim started stroking Tony’s dick again as he started kissing down Tony’s hot and wet body. The water was darkening their skin with the temperature. Tim kissed down to Tony’s nipples, setting him moaning. Not wanting to waste time on this, Tim kissed down Tony’s torso until he was licking Tony’s cock with a lot of effort. Taking it in one hand, he started sucking Tony off, his movements hard and fast. Tony let out a hissing sound as he felt Tim’s tongue dance across his knob and then his whole dick going down Tim’s throat. The heat form his mouth was matched only by the hot water running over their bodies. Tony felt Tim take his hand and guide it to his dick, and he clearly guessed he was going to jerk off while Tim did something. That something made itself very apparent when Tim started sucking his balls. Tony moaned loudly, as this, more than anything, was pleasurable for him. The feeling of a tongue running across them and then one ball would get sucked in and licked. “Oh Gods, yes,” Tony moaned. Tim continued to do what he was doing until Tony obviously was getting close. He kept licking and sucking, making as much pleasure for Tony as possible until, at last, Tony blew his load all over Tim’s face. “Yeah, oh yeah. That feels so good,” Tony moaned as he thrust his hips and held Tim’s head. Tim, knowing he had to drive Tony wild, continued to suck Tony off. “Tim, that is, oh God,” Tony muttered, the feeling getting beyond him. At last, Tim withdrew and wiped his face clean of cum. “You’re turn,” Tim said, standing up and kissing him. “I don’t know if I have the breath,” Tony answered, looking worn out. “You can’t say that. I bet a lot of girls can push you further,” Tim replied, a cheeky smile coming across his lips. “You’re not a girl,” Tony answered, sounding a little more settled. “But I do have power over you. So take a moment, kiss me and then get started. I promise it’ll be fine.” Tim waited as Tony clearly recovered and then leaned in and kissed Tim again, pushing him up against the shower wall. Tony kissed down Tim’s body in a very clumsy way, but not without effect. When he reached Tim’s dick, he started to slowly suck him off. Tim gently stroked Tony’s head in a calm gesture. Tony kept doing what he hoped was getting Tim off, and he used a lot of tongue to stimulate Tim. Finally, when he had enough, he did the same thing Tim had done to him and brought his hand around before going down to his nuts and sucking and licking them. Tim moaned quietly while he jerked off, the pulsating feeling slowly rising. His mind was focused purely on Tony, the wet hair and the feeling of his tongue. “That’s it Tony,” Tim muttered quietly. He felt the orgasm building, and finally, when he was on the verge, he pointed his cock at himself and fired his cum over his torso. The feeling of his balls being sucked made him feel like his orgasm was continuing through his nuts. Tony soon let up and stood. “You decided not to shoot me down,” Tony said. “I have enough opportunity to do that later,” Tim replied. He kissed Tony and passed him the soap. “Now I think we have dinner in a while, and then a bit of a walk through town.” NCIS Headquarters, Washington, MTAC “Tell me some good news Agent Callen,” Jenny said as her agent appeared on the screen. “The bust was successful, but it wasn’t the Green Dragon.” Callen replied. “However, our guest has been somewhat cooperative in the locations of where he meets Green Dragon and where we might find him.” “And where is he at the present moment, or where will you find him?” Jenny asked. “It was a shop on our list, a place known as ‘Seiryu Charms and Herbs.’ Seiryu is a Japanese word for Blue Dragon or Green Dragon, depending who you ask. Our man will be there in the morning and we’ll hopefully make the pickup without a problem.” “Good, because White Tiger is being picked up tomorrow as well, so there is little space to have this go wrong. I want this ring closed. With both lords taken at once, we might be able to force Josie to the surface.” “I understand Director. We will have Green Dragon within twenty four hours. I’ll give you a heads up when...” “Hold that thought,” Jenny said. “Ma’am, it is the Director of the CIA,” the controller said. “Put him up in a three way conversation,” Jenny said. “Just a moment,” the controller said. A moment later, the screen split and there was the Director of the CIA. “Director Shepherd, what can I do for you?” The Director asked. “Sir, your organisation is stonewalling ours in what is the biggest threat to this nation. I thought we had an agreement,” Jenny explained with an air of command. “Yes, and I fail to understand what the problem is.” the CIA Director muttered. “Excuse me sir,” Callen said. “But three requests have been sent to CIA Los Angeles, and all emails have been given a polite brush off.” “I’ll see to it that you get your next email through. Send the information to your Director now and she can forward it to me, therefore we will have no misunderstandings.” The CIA Director offered. “Deal,” Jenny said. She turned to Callen and nodded. “On its way,” Callen said, turning to someone in the room. “Get ready to forward,” Jenny called. “Standing by,” the controller said. A/N: Yes, I realize this is a bit of a crossover, but because to me at least, it is all the same universe so it is all in the one package. Besides, Callen is the only character appearing and his part is only over MTAC. 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