A/N: This is all from Ziva's POV. Obviously this is after they have been dating a while. SMUT SMUT AND MORE SMUT (Don't say I didn't warn ya)

Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS

Chapter 1

My first time with Tony was not what I expected.

But, in a good way.

I always thought being with Tony would be like Dynamite.

Finally, finally exploding.

We've spent years watching the flame dance across the everlasting wick.

Waiting, waiting for the explosion that was inevitable.

Tony put out that flame.

His touch was sensual. Soft. Slow. He traced his fingertips across my skin as if he was grazing porcelain china.

Seemingly afraid to make one false move and crack me open.

Exploring my body one inch at a time.

Claiming new territory.

It was erotic, and sweet.

Yet, with each passing encounter that passion and thirst has started to re-surface and tonight, tonight that flame has been ignited again.

I can feel it inching ever closer to the dynamite just waiting to dentate.

The sound of my door bell chiming breaks me from my thoughts.

I tip toe over to the door barefoot and peek through the peep hole just to confirm what I already know.

"Tony" I say as I open to door for him.

And there he stands, in my hallway, in a powder blue, button up dress shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow, no tie and dark wash jeans, holding a pizza in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other.

"Did someone here order delivery?" He asks.

"If I only knew my pizza would come with a handsome man, I would have ordered a long time ago." I counter letting him in.

He makes his way into my living room and sets the pizza and bottle of wine on my coffee table while I make my way into the kitchen to retrieve two wine glasses. I peek around the corner to watch him toe off his shoes and put his wriggling white socks on my coffee table next to the box of pizza.

I make my way over to him with the wine glasses, wearing a loose fitting black cotton dress. It was moderately lengthy, coming just above my knees and had thick shoulder straps. It was cute, yet comfortable.

I set the glasses down and poured us each a half glass of wine.

It was bubbly with a pink hue to it. Not quite red wine and not quite white.

I furrowed my brow at him. "What kind of wine is this?"

"Strawberry" He replies with a smile.

"Hummm….. I've never had Strawberry wine before."

"Well. Now you will" He says as he removes his feet from my table and extracts a slice of pizza from the box. Extra cheese, Pepperoni, and Sausage. Tony's favorite.

I open the box fully, expecting the whole pizza to be like that, but to my pleasant surprise, he ordered half with ham and pineapple. My favorite.

I couldn't help but smile as I pick up the remote and flip the T.V. on.

I picked up a slice of my ham and pineapple and curled up on the couch next to Tony with my feet tucked under me.

I lean over and pick up my wine glass, tip the pink liquid into my mouth and it was amazing. The flavors danced across my tongue. It was so sweet.

"This wine is delicious, Tony. Where did you get it?"

"Texas"

"Texas? How in the….."

"It's from my favorite vineyard. I tried it once and I was hooked. I have to special order it. Don't tell McGee."

I snort "Yeah, not sure he'll let you live it down after you have teased him mercilessly when he ordered that white wine spritzer."

"My sentiments exactly" He toasts his glass towards me.

After three whole slices of pizza and I have no idea how many glasses of wine, I was feeling quite lovely.

The anesthetizing effect from the wine was pleasant. I wasn't feeling lightheaded or tipsy. I Just felt…..good.

I lay my head in Tony's lap as we continue watching….whatever it is we're supposed to be watching and let him run his palm over my hair. I won't call it petting, even if that is technically what he is doing.

I close my eyes and breathe in the scent of his cologne. He always has smelt so good.

After a few minutes of letting my thoughts wonder and feeling the caress of Tony's hand on my hair I sit up.

"I knew you thought I was attractive the second you met me." I state with confidence. "I still remember the day perfectly."

"Oh yeah? What exactly do you think you remember?"

"I was looking for Gibbs, you were the only one there so I was sitting in Kate's old chair across from you, and you…..you and your brassness, you say to me 'you can just slouch there provocatively for an hour, or maybe I can help you.'" I give him a knowing eye and smirk in victory.

"Yeah, but that was only after you told me women fantasize about men naked, while undressing me with your eyes, mind you. And then of course you add the comment about visualizing other women naked too. Then next thing I know, you're taking that weird turban, bandana thing off your head and letting your hair down. It was hot."

With that I lean in and plant a kiss right on his lips.

He must have been taken by surprise because he hesitated for a fraction of a second.

Then the thirst took over.

He wraps his fist in my dark mass of curls and kisses me passionately. I feel him run the tip of his tongue along the soft lining of my lips and every nerve ending came alive. The sensation was amazing; it made my whole body tingle.

I pushed him back roughly into the couch and straddled myself over his hips as I kissed him back just as passionately. I ran my fingers through his hair until I got a tight grip on the hairs on the back of his head and pulled.

He stopped immediately as his head was forced back and I started trailing my mouth down his neck.

First I was gentle, planting soft kisses across his jaw bone, down his neck, right to the juncture at his collar bone.

Then I licked my way back across his collarbone, up his neck, right to his ear lobe.

He groans.

I spend a full minute nibbling his ear lobe and flicking it with the tip of my tongue before sucking it into my mouth.

I then start to make my way back down his neck, sucking here and there for a few seconds before kissing the pink mark that surfaces and move on.

He lay there with his head leaned against the back of the couch, completely limp as I inch my way lower and lower down his body.

My first barrier is his shirt. I wondered how much he liked this shirt for about a second before I fisted the collar and ripped it open.

Popping every button off in one fluid motion.

His eyes popped open in surprise as I continued my trek down, down, down. Licking a wet trail down his chest; stopping momentarily at his erect nipples. I run my tongue over the right one softly, before continuing down.

"You're not going to ninja rip my pants off are you?" He asks as my tongue trails down his abdomen inching closer to his belt buckle.

"Depends on how fast you can remove them, before I remove them for you." I remark as I cease my trek south and I again sit fully erect on his lap.

He runs his hands slowly down my body before resting at his belt buckle. He runs a knuckle under my dress briefly running it over my clit outside of my panties before he finishes unclasping his belt buckle.

I grasp the metal in my hand and pull the belt through the loops. I throw it on the floor behind us before sliding the remainder of his shirt off his form and onto the floor next to the belt.