Aren't you a jewel. c:
Note: Goodness I have just been aching to upload this. The special occasion of today is the reason why it was delayed.
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Sweet, soft, tender, and delicate kisses travel their way across his bare chest, pausing in those sensational spots that always leaves him wanting more.
His hands glide effortlessly along his partner's hip, sides, spine, and then her glorious hair as he moans in pleasure. God, he loves waking up to this incredible woman who starts every morning off like this, but today is different and as her lips find themselves on his collar bone before moving to his neck, he can't help but be a little curious as to what he had done to deserve this action after their little fight last night.
"I thought you were mad." Tony would yawn, drawing his eyelids open as his fingers wove through her curly hair.
"I was not mad." She plants a few more gentle kisses, nipping at his tender flesh for a moment before pulling back, her brown gaze twinkling with some unknown emotion. "I just could not understand why you insisted on sushi for dinner." Her tongue would graze her bottom lip before parting and leaning in to connect her lips with his.
Like Heaven.
He moans deeply, using his hands once again to glide along her back even though he is still immensely confused over the mishap from last night. Ziva loves sushi...
His tongue drifts along her lips hoping to gain entrance to which she immediately allows, moaning in pleasure. They take as long as they needed, as long as they can to explore the great unknown that was closed behind the others lips - their favorite little game.
Slowly, when the need to breathe became a priority, his fair maiden would pull back, quick to climb on him and straddle his hips. He would be quick to run his hands along her breasts, sides, and then take hold of her hips, running his hands along them in a massaging motion.
"I was trying to be nice, sweet cheeks." He offers in an apologetic tone, hoping to not start another fight, he just wanted her to know how much he appreciated her. His gaze would drift away from his thumb that had been subconsciously rubbing one of her coffee curls only to spy that same anonymous glint she had been wearing earlier return.
"What would be the reason for a woman to not eat sushi?" Ziva's tongue grazes her bottom lip again, as her brown gaze locks with his hazel one.
"Um...not liking it, allergic, preg- ." His eyes falter from Ziva's face to stare at her slightly swollen belly. "Are you?" Tony asks in awe, eyes wide as he stumbles to stare into her gorgeous chocolate gaze. Her smile has widened by the time excitement courses through him.
"Happy father's day."
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I wish you all an incredibly lovely day. And here is to one day hopefullymaybe of seeing the two start a family on the show.~
(I feel sorta bad that I put them in bed again...ohwell.)