A/N: Hey guys, this is my first Tiva fic! So be patient with me I'm not sure how good it is so be sure to leave a review and let me know what you think. I picked Amorous for the title after I saw the word's definition: Showing, feeling, or relating to sexual desires, adj.

I want to turn this into a series of one shots and drabbles of their lives together after they don't have to pretend anymore. :D

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The Beginning to an Amazing Summer

Summary: This is set a few weeks after Tony and Ziva move in together. It's just a cute morning of them waking up and eating breakfast together. :D

Ziva woke from what felt like a very peaceful sleep. She opened her eyes, not really focusing on anything, and felt someone's strong arms tighten around her. She sighed contentedly and snuggled back into Tony's side.

"Mornin', Sweetcheecks…" he mumbled placing a soft kiss to the top of her head.

"Hey…" she managed to get out while she stretched looking up into his tired hazel eyes. She reached a hand up to touch the side of his face and pull him to her to kiss him.

"I love you." She whispered to him smiling. Tony loved her smile she was the most beautiful when she smiled, which happened a lot more often lately.

"I love you too." He told her, pressing his lips to her forehead.

Ziva sighed once more, wishing she could stay here in bed with Tony all day. Tony, however, had other plans.

He groaned and stretched before he got out of bed.

"No…" Ziva groaned rolling onto her stomach on his side of the bed.

He chuckled. "I'm going to go fix us some breakfast." He said, pulling a pair of sweatpants on over his boxers, not bothering to put a shirt on. "Hope you're hungry!"

"Well, I think we both worked up quite an appetite last night. Wouldn't you agree?" She teased.

Tony laughed and headed to the kitchen.

Ziva got out of bed shortly after Tony left and found one of his old Ohio State shirts to pull on. As soon as she was dressed she headed to kitchen to see what concoctions Tony was attempting to cook.

They had been living together, in Tony's apartment, for about three weeks now. Ziva loved just spending time with him. She couldn't remember a time in her adult life she had ever been this happy. Last night was night was different though. It was the first time they had made love. She felt bad at first that it hadn't happened until now, but she realized it wasn't a mistake to wait a while. That just wasn't something she wanted to rush into with Tony. They were taking it slow, something they were both perfectly happy with. She cared too much about their relationship to not take things slow then screw something up and have to end this wonderful connection they had between them.

He was so gentle and caring, it just made her love him even more. Knowing everything she had been through he was careful in trying not to do anything to upset her. No man Ziva had ever been with had treated her this way and that was one of the many things she loved about Tony.

Walking into the kitchen she smiled at the site before her. She had never seen Tony cook. He was making scrambled eggs and pancakes. He had also gone ahead and sat two places on the island for them to eat at.

"Since when do you cook?" She asked sauntering over to stand next to him.

He stopped what he was doing to wrap his arms around her, pull her to him, and press his lips to hers. He loved it when she wore his shirts. She looked so sexy in them.

"Since I got tired of take-out and frozen dinners." He answered.

"You know…," Ziva said placing her hands on his chest, looking him in the eye her lips just a mere inch from his. "You really should wear a shirt while you are cooking…" She trailed off closing the space between their lips and kissing him. Tony deepened the kiss for just a moment then broke it.

Giving her an incredulous look, "Ziva David, are you complaining about me being shirtless?"

"Not at all…" She said giving a quick peck on the lips before retrieving the orange juice from the fridge and going to pour herself a glass.

Tony finished the scrambled eggs and rounded the island to scoop some onto Ziva's plate.

"Thank you." She smiled kissing his check before he pulled away.

She watched him as he poured the pancake batter onto the skillet. After making a few pancakes he attempted to flip one into the air and land it on the plate on the countertop behind him. The pancake missed its goal and landed on the floor. The confidence momentarily drained from Tony's face as he picked the pancake up to throw it away.

"Good try, Mon petit pois." She teased, "Come eat." She patted the island stool next to her pushing the scrambled eggs and orange juice his way as he passed her the pancakes and syrup.

They sat eating their breakfast in a peaceful silence until a question came to mind that Ziva just had to ask.

"Is this what its always going to be like now?" She asked.

Tony looked up at her from his food. "What exactly do you mean?"

"This." Ziva said motioning around her. "Us just being able to be together and be happy and not have to worry about "breaking the rules"." She took his hand that rested between them. "Us not having to pretend anymore."

Tony was momentarily taken aback by her question. Was she afraid this was all just going to be taken away from her one day? That is was all too good to be true?

"Yes." He finally answered squeezing her hand. Ziva seemed to relax at that. "Ziva, I love you and I can't imagine what life would be like without you. I love that we don't have to pretend anymore. Having to see you every day and not be able to tell you I loved you was the most painful thing I ever had to do. I've never been more happy then I am when I'm with you. You are everything to me, Ziva. I'm just sorry it took me so long to realize it." He finished placing a kiss to her hand that he held in his.

"It took me even longer to realize that I need you, Tony, and I'm sorry for that." She admitted, her eyes leaving his.

"Hey," he said, getting her attention again. His free hand reached out to cup the side of her of her face, his thumb moving over her cheek. "I love you." He told her leaning in to kiss her.

Ziva broke the kiss to say "I love you too, Tony, so much." She kissed him again more passionately this time, wishing they could stay like this forever.

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