Just a little Tiva one-shot. Well, at the break, me and my girlsfriends were talking about Skittles and what flavour we liked the best... Most of them answered strawberry, but me and Sayuri like lemon better than strawberry, right besty? Yeah, we do! Then, I was eating said candy on my English class (which actually is forbiden, but who cares?) and the idea hit me... This is really, really short; but I hope you'll enjoy.

xoxo's

Disclaimer: Don't own NCIS. Don't own Skittles... *cries* T.T


Tony shifted on his chair. He was alone with Ziva in the office; she had just finished her share of the paperwork, opened her drawer and pulled a little red bag from inside it. Now, she was happily chewing on her Skittles, her hand constantly traveling from the bag to her mouth.

He wanted some of her Skittles, but she wouldn't give it to him; he had asked before, but she always said no. So, maybe if he annoyed her enough, he could get some of it… Yeah, that sounded like a good plan. He got up and walked to Ziva's desk.

"What do you want, Tony?" She asked, looking up and taking the bag on her hands.

"What's your favorite flavor?" He asked, nodding towards the candy. The former Mossad opened her mouth to answer, but he started speaking again. "Let me guess. Strawberry?" He flashed a cocky grin.

"Why do you think I like the strawberry ones better?" The brunette furrowed her brows art him.

"Because that's a girly flavor, it's the one all the girls prefer." He answered, sitting on the edge of her desk and reaching for the bag of candy, but she pulled it away from him quickly.

"Well, for your information, if I had to pick a favorite flavor I would probably choose the lemon ones." She smiled, picking a candy from said flavor, putting it on her mouth and chewing.

He should've expected that. Ziva wasn't like all the girls; she was smart, pretty, dangerous, trustable, and loyal and the list only grew bigger. Besides that all, she always managed to surprise him; and she did it so naturally, when he thought that he had her figured out, she would say or do something that would totally confuse him.

"Uuuhm… These are my favorites too, Zee-Vah." He told her smiling brightly.

"Oh… You want one?" she asked, picking a single yellow candy out of the bag. He nodded and tried to get it, but she pulled her hand away, smiling oh so sweetly. "Come get it." She dared, narrowing her eyes and placing the candy between her lips.

She was expecting him to just poke out his tongue at her and walk back to his desk, but a part of her (and a big one) was hoping he would go for it; even tho it was probably not going to happen anyway.

Tony took a deep breath. He had been able to control himself for a long time, four years now, but that was just too much; it was more than just an open invitation, she was actually daring him to take that candy from her lips and Tony DiNozzo doesn't back down from a dare.

He turned and placed his mouth over hers, softly taking the candy from her lips with his tongue and pulling it into his mouth. The Senior Field Agent pulled back, much to Ziva's dislike and walked to his desk, feeling the citric taste as he chewed.

Ziva was still stunned, she took a deep breath and all she could think at the moment was that she was willing to share her Skittles with him, as long as he would get them from her like that; one by one.


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