Authors Note: Hello all...this is my very first NCIS fic...as you can tell by the screen name, for those of you who watch, I'm a One Tree Hill author. I have fallen in love with Tony and Ziva and I think that Under Covers so counted in their relationship lol...this is my spin on it...I ended the chapter in an odd spot...mostly to see how many people want me to continue. So if you like the story, please review and tell me. Also, feel free to throw out any ideas that you may have for where to go with this.
They both know that they shouldn't be enjoying this. They are on an under cover mission for crying out loud. She shouldn't kiss him the way she is, and he shouldn't be reciprocating the way he is. Of course they want their act to be believable, but neither should be enjoying their actions this much.
Ziva breaks the kiss as she is pushed back on the bed by Tony. He whispers something vulgar in her ear, only loud enough for who ever is listening in on their bugged hotel room to hear. Ziva laughs, and returns his vulgar endearments.
Soon enough they are both under sheets, and "undressed" enough to appease each other. Ziva's emerald green nighty is hiked up around her waist, and her arms are out of the thin spaghetti straps and the top is wrapped around her chest.
Tony, of course, is shirtless, and only in his boxers, the sheet is covering him up to his waist. Ziva has to remind herself that this is an undercover mission. But damn, Tony is perfect in every way.
After a few convincing moans, whimpers and sighs; Ziva reaches for the stereo control. She turns on some music, loud enough so that she and Tony can speak at a little above a whisper. She turns her attention to the man above her.
"Do you think they bought it?" she asks.
Tony gives her his cocky smirk. "I did."
Deciding to have fun with him, Ziva runs her hand along his boxer clad front. She gives him a sexy smirk of her own and says, "Yes. I can tell."
He looks down at her and replies, "For your information that is my knee."
"Whatever, you can get off me now," Ziva throws at him. He tells her that he wants to keep it realistic, and she gives in, and rolls them over, "In that case, I prefer it on top."
She can feel his very apparent manhood throbbing on her thigh. She contemplates kneeing him, but leans down and whispers, "That is definitely not your knee."
"Well, I don't have much control over myself when my beautiful 'wife' is lying on top of me, do I Sophie?"
Ziva leans down and kisses Tony, deciding that she's ready to show him how she really feels about him. After she breaks the kiss, she sit atop his nether region and watches his face as she grabs her nighty by the bottom and brings it up over her head. She drops it carelessly on the floor, and Tony's mouth falls open.
"Ziva!" Tony whispers sharply, "What are you doing?"
She leans down and whispers, "Ever since I joined the team I have wondered what it would be like to be with you. I can not act like I am not attracted to you anymore." Tony looks up at her shocked, he listens as she continues, "I want to be with you, Sean Paul."
She searches his eyes as he takes in all the information, and is taken off guard when he attacks her mouth with his. They kiss as though it is their first time. When he breaks the kiss, he threads his hand through Ziva's dark curly hair and whispers, "It's about time. I don't know how much longer I would have held out."