Disclaimer: I own nothing but Tony and Ziva's children.

Chapter 1

NCIS Special Agent Tony Dinozzo closed the door to his 2-year-old twin boys' room as both began to snore. Noah and Aiden Dinozzo had completely different personalities, but there was one thing, other than their appearance, that was identical-their wall-shaking snores. He stepped across the hall to check on his oldest son Micah who had just turned 4. He had his thumb in his mouth and his teddy bear clutched tightly in his arms. Smiling he made his way to the master bedroom, pushing the door open to find it empty. He found Ziva, his wife of 5 years and his partner at NCIS, standing in front of the counter in the master bathroom. Smiling, he wrapped his arms lightly around her waist and pressed a kiss to her neck.

"Started without me I see," He said with a smile as he glanced down at the home pregnancy test sitting on the counter.

"I was too excited," Ziva said as she glanced back over her shoulder to stare into his green eyes. "Forgive me?"

"Of course," he said as he placed a kiss on her cheek. "How much longer?"

"About a minute or so," she said and pulled his arms more tightly around her.

"I know we didn't plan this, but no matter what this test says we're in this together and I love you," Tony whispered in her ear and placed a kiss on her temple.

"I love you too," Ziva said and turned in his arms to give him a proper kiss.

Ziva was the first to pull back and placed her head on his chest, sighing happily as Tony rubbed her back. She knew the moment the test was finished because Tony's arms tightened around her. She felt the smile against her temple, heard him exclaim 'yes,' and wasn't surprised when he lifted her off the ground as he spun her in a half circle.

"I suppose that means we are pregnant yes?" Ziva said when he set her on her feet.

"Ziva I love you so much," Tony said placing a kiss anywhere he could reach on her face.

"I love you too," Ziva replied as she placed her hand on his cheek.

Tony lifted her up and set her on the counter as he turned to start filling the bathtub, preparing to pamper his amazing wife. Ziva smiled as she lifted her blouse over her head and sliding her jeans down her legs. Tony turned to find her half-naked, a smile creeping up his face as he pulled his t-shirt over his head. He pushed his shorts down his legs and walked up to her, placing his hands on either side of her. Twining her arms around his neck he placed a kiss on her lips, sliding his hands to her hips. Tony lifted her off the counter, her legs around his waist, and placed her on the edge of the tub. He moved his butterfly kisses to her neck as he popped the front clasp on her black bra.

"I love how amazing they look when you're pregnant," He whispered huskily as he kissed each breast. He kneeled in front of her and pulled her matching panties down her toned legs.

Tony stood, his boxers tented from his straining erection. Ziva placed both of her pointer fingers inside them and pulled them down and over his hips. Biting her lip, she trailed her finger from base to tip, watching as he sucked in a sharp breath. Standing she placed a bruising kiss on his lips. She pulled back and placed a few small kisses on his lips before stepping into the tub, tugging on his hand to get him to follow. They slid into the hot water, Ziva leaning back against Tony's chest. Placing a kiss on her neck, Tony wound his arms around her waist until they rested on her still flat stomach. Ziva managed to turn the faucet off with her toes before the water overflowed and burrowed into her husbands arms.

"I hope you don't find me selfish for wanting a girl this time," Ziva whispered, her muscles relaxing as he rubbed his hand over their unborn child.

"I was actually thinking the same thing," he said as he kissed her temple. "I want a little mini-Ziva to go with all the mini-Tony's."

Ziva chuckled. "Not that we won't love this baby no matter what."

"Of course," He said as he threaded his fingers with hers.

They continued to soak in the tub until their toes wrinkled like raisins. Ziva sighed happily as she pulled on a pair of red lace panties and one of Tony's Ohio State Buckeyes t-shirts which stopped at mid-thigh. Tony smiled as he watched her move. He didn't know how he got this lucky. She was the woman of his dreams without a doubt and now she was giving him another child. She turned, catching his loving gaze on her and crawled into his waiting arms.

"I already set up an appointment tomorrow to confirm, just in case," she whispered as she placed a kiss on his lips. "I warned Gibbs that I had an appointment."

"Did you tell him what kind?"

"No, but you know Gibbs," Ziva whispered with an affectionate smile. "I'm sure he already knows."

"Probably," he said as he placed a series of kisses down her shoulder.

Tony whispered 'I love you' in her ear as he sensed her drifting off to sleep. The night was a peaceful one until the early hours of the morning, around 5 am, when Ziva woke suddenly and vaulted out of Tony's arms and into the bathroom. Tony rolled over and placed his feet on the floor grabbing a hair tie from the bathroom counter as he made his way to her. He gathered her long, brown waves into a loose bun at the base of her skull, rubbing her back until the morning sickness passed.

"I think it's safe to say that appointment might not be necessary," Tony said as she leaned back against him after she finished.

"Ugh I hate this part," Ziva said as she tore off some toilet paper to wipe her mouth.

"Yea I know, baby," he said as he placed a kiss on her temple. "Let's just hope it's not twins again."

Ziva growled as she pushed from his arms to stand on shaky legs. When she had been pregnant with Micah she barely had any morning sickness, but instead, much to her annoyance, was constantly tired. With Noah and Aiden, Ziva had spent a good majority of her first trimester in the bathroom. Tony stood and wrapped his arms around her while Ziva closed her eyes, trying to settle her stomach. Eventually Ziva pulled from Tony's arms, feeling stable enough to open her eyes and brush her teeth.

They hopped into the shower together, taking turns washing each other. Tony toweled her off when they stepped out, placing a small kiss on her lips. Ziva stepped into their closet, pulling a pair of jeans and a blouse from their hangers. Tony, already dressed, put on deodorant and a small spray of cologne and placed a kiss on her temple.

"I'll go start waking up the troops," he said stopping when she grabbed his tie.

"Thank you, my love," she said as she placed a kiss on his lips.

Tony decided Micah was probably the best choice to try first. He opened the door to find his oldest son slowly pushing himself up into a sitting position. Tony smiled as he sat down on the foot of the bed.

"Good morning buddy," he said. "You sleep good?"

"Yea," Micah whispered as he crawled into his father's arms.

"It's time to get up buddy," He said standing and placing his son on his feet. "Megan will be here soon to watch you guys and we want you to have clothes on right?"

"Right," Micah said as he wandered to his bathroom to brush his teeth. Ziva poked her head in, her hair curly and falling down her back.

"I'll get the twins ready, Tony. Will you take Micah down and start breakfast?" Ziva asked, smiling at Tony's nod. "Thank you, my love."

Tony pulled some clothes out of the dresser and sat on the bed. Micah stopped in front of his father and lifted his arms in the air. He pulled Micah's arms through his shirt and laughed when his son jumped into his arms, wrapping them around Tony's neck. Shifting Micah to his hip, they started down the steps. When they got to the bottom, the doorbell sounded and Tony opened it to reveal Megan Cabbot, the Dinozzo family nanny. They'd met Megan through one of their colleagues at NCIS. Her father was one of the heads of the Human Resources department and she was a lifesaver. She came over every day, sometimes staying late if they needed her to. The boys loved her because she loved games, playing outside, and most importantly, at least according to the Dinozzo boys, arts and crafts. As an aspiring artist, Megan loved helping the boys make the most creative things on the block.

"Hey Megan," Tony said stepping aside to let her in. "Come on in. Ziva's upstairs getting Noah and Aiden ready."

"Breakfast duty for you then, huh?" She said as she caught Micah who had launched himself at her. "Hey buddy! How are you today?"

"I guess though it probably won't taste that good," Tony said with a smile. "Do you mind starting it for me so I can go help Ziva?"

"Sure," She said heading down the hall to the kitchen with Micah asking him what he wanted along the way.

Tony went back up to the twins' room to find Noah patiently waiting for his mother to finish dressing his brother. Tony lifted the little boy into his arms and pressed a kiss to his cheek. Noah squealed as his father blew small raspberries on his cheek. Ziva picked Aiden up, smiling as she watched her husband make their son laugh. Taking her outstretched hand they made their way to the kitchen to find Megan making breakfast.

"I started the coffee for you guys," Megan said as she waved at the twins who had waved to her.

"Thanks, but Ziva won't be drinking caffeine for a while," Tony said with a smile. Ziva glared at him until his obvious excitement had her smiling back.

"Really? Congrats Mrs. Dinozzo!" Megan said.

"Thank you," Ziva said quietly and checked her chirping phone. "Tony we need to go. Gibbs has already called me twice."

"He texted me," Tony said laughing as he looked up from his phone. "Bossman and texting. Who knew?"

"Do you mind if we leave early Megan?" Ziva asked.

"Not at all. I've got things under control," She said as she placed all three boys on their feet. "Say see you later to Mommy and Daddy guys!"

Tony and Ziva kissed and hugged their children, the choruses of 'love you' melting both of the special agents' hearts. They thanked Megan and, hand in hand, climbed into their SUV.

"Does he want us at the scene or the navy yard?" Tony said as he backed out of the driveway.

"At the scene," Ziva said as she called Gibbs back to let him know they were on their way. "Should we tell him about the baby before the appointment?"

"We probably should," Tony said as he placed his hand on her knee.

Ziva smiled as she placed a hand over his, placing a kiss on his upper arm. As they made their way to the crime scene she couldn't help but be excited. She had a feeling they were finally going to have a little girl, their very own mini-Ziva.