Undercovers
Pairing: Tony D. and Ziva D.
Rating: R/MA
Disclaimer: I do not own Tony, Ziva, Abby, Gibbs, McGee, Palmer, Ducky, or NCIS and all it characters and stories. All those rights are reserved for Don P. Belisario and Belisarius (Bowl of Cereal).
Tony handed the bell boy a one-hundred dollar bill then turned and walked into the hotel room, dropping his coat on the couch as he went.
"What do you think?" Tony asks as Ziva appears from the curtains in the room.
"Not bad, I suppose." Ziva replies.
Tony chuckles "Not Bad, she says as she walks in from the outdoor patio past the fax machine and mini-bar." He says.
Ziva turns to pick up a grape and almost seductively pops it into her mouth while Tony continues on.
"Complimentary basket of fruit." He adds. "Perfect way to spend the weekend." Tony opens up the doors to an entertainment center of fine wood. "Come on!" He comments smiling.
"Flat screen TV… Oooh, 200 channels—Look at this, HBO, ESPN" He starts as Ziva shuts the cabinet and seduces him towards the bed. "History Channel… Turner Classic Movies…" He finishes. "I take it you're not interested in premium channels…" He says.
"There's only one thing I'm interested in." Ziva says attractively, vertically scanning him. She slowly undoes her silky green gown and lets it drop to floor revealing her braless naked body to Tony.