TIVA - One Shot.

Set at the end of The Voyeurs Web, not connected to Honour Code. 3x6. I wrote this in one night and it's my first fanfic, so be gentle and enjoy!

"Well I see why you wanted reservations for this restaurant so much Tony" Ziva said not looking up from the menu. "Yeah well I only choose the best to impress" he replied, also scanning the menu. The waiter had arrived at their table by the time they knew what they wanted to eat. Once they ordered their meals and Tony's insistence to wash it down with some perfectly chilled chardonnay, they got talking. They didn't mind what, but it was nice to just relax and stay in the moment of pure happiness. Tony stared at her glowingly at an unaware Ziva. "What?" Ziva seemed to notice as she finished talking about the time she fought 5 men for no apparent reason. "Nothing, just..." Tony sighed and finished his sentence while he had the guts "thanks for offering to eat with you" he cleared his throat as if to go on but all that came out was "so thanks." Tony was being serious and Ziva knew it. It was a side of Tony she never thought existed inside of him. She soon realised she spoke too soon as he continued after a sip from his glass "but c'mon Ziva who would say no to lingerie?" Ziva chuckled and shook her head. She stopped and smiled at him for a second and decided get the ball in her court. She hesitated but removed her hand from her glass and placed it on Tony's. "You hung up on that still Tony I see" Ziva said seductively. It was a surprise to Tony; he wouldn't have thought Ziva would answer with that in return. He gulped at the unexpected turn of events but decided to go along with it. "Ha-ha" he laughed shortly. "Well you caught me on that one" he nodded. He realised Ziva's hand was still atop his and thought it gave him a warm tingly feeling he hadn't felt it a very long time. It did feel nice so he left it in its place. They chatted a little while longer with more sexual chemistry then before and enjoying their desserts with Sandalwood incense candles that made the place more dim lighted and romantic. After their desserts were eaten and the bill was fussed over Tony and Ziva made their way to Ziva's car as she said she'd be paying for the meal earlier in the night so Tony had hitched a ride with her and left his car at the Navy Yard parking lot as it coincidentally had a flat. "A very nice time tonight Tony I must say." Ziva started. "Well how can you ever doubt that I know how to have a good time?" Tony joked. They stood outside of Ziva's car almost touching. "How are you planning to get home?" Ziva quizzed, she didn't want this night to end just yet. "Well I was thinking of hailing a cab unless you have a better idea" Tony grinned in that cheeky way. Ziva smiled at they got into the car. Arriving at Tony's apartment Ziva got out and walked with him to his door. "Night Tony, we should do this again next time" she suddenly felt a case of de ja vu remembering their night sharing pizza and espresso in the rain. "Definitely" Tony added. There was a long pause as they stared at each other for what seemed like eternity. Tony was about to turn and leave, still unsure if it was what Ziva wanted for him to make a move when he felt her hand grab him to stop him walk away. "And Tony?" Ziva whispered. "Yeah?" Tony replied just as quietly, looking at her now. She smirked and said "I said you wouldn't be needing the lingerie wouldn't it just waste time?" Tony laughed and brought her to him. Kissing her ever so lightly, breathing in her scent. That was all Tony needed. He took her around the waist and led her inside.