"Hey, Ziva," Tony said, "Are you awake?" He knew she was, and if by some strange chance she wasn't, she was now.
"Tony, what do you want. It's three in the morning and if I don't get enough sleep you're going to pay for it. I still know how to punch, or have you forgotten?" She snapped at him.
He started laughing. He loved it when she tried to be tough. As he grabbed her waist he pulled her in closer. She was wearing one of his favorite tees, the length just brushing past her underwear. They had been doing this for about 3 months now, ever since Palmer's wedding. Her skin was warm, so inviting. Tony put his head on the crook of her shoulder and kissed her neck gently.
"Have I ever told you how hot you look in my shirt? I mean seriously, you are one sexy lady, Zi-vah." She couldn't deny that she didn't like wearing them either. They way they smelled like him, it was her favorite. She always wore the same one, just the way it was worn down showed it was his favorite too.
She turned around to look at him. "Now you are jut asking for something." He was so hot, and not to mention, good in bed. He knew all of her weak spots, the few places where her blood would really get pumping. He was passionate, but still gentle as he caressed her perfect frame. As he looked back at her he pushed her hair out of her face so he could see everything. Her big, beautiful brown eyes, her plump cheeks, and her unforgettable smile.
"You guessed right my darling," he said jokingly as he smiled back at her. His green eyes wouldn't let go of hers, it seemed like minutes past before she broke contact.
"Well, you think you will always get your way don't you? Don't bother to answer, I already know what you would say," She said as she hooked her legs around his waist and held tight. Her tiny body wrapped around his; a perfect fit. He grabbed onto her lower back and rolled her slightly so that she was positioned right on top of him.
"You think you are so clever don't you?" he said as he pulled her in even tighter, meeting her lips with his. He played around a little, grasping her warm cheek and running his other hand through her hair. She smelled beautiful, everything about her was perfect.
Ziva kissed him back with a stronger intensity than he expected. Her hands fit perfectly behind his head like the were meant to be there. She loved how he was so gentle with her. She loved pushing him to go farther, she enjoyed everything they did.
Tony's hands moved down her back and under her shirt. They slowly made the way up her spine, sending goosebumps with every inch they travelled. Her skin was so soft, so inviting. Ziva couldn't help but giggle as his hands reached her shoulder blades.
As she broke contact with his lips for the first time in at least 5 minutes she said, "You're enjoying yourself too much there," but that didn't mean she wanted him to stop. He looked at her and smiled wide, "Maybe I am, but I wouldn't have it any other way."
With that Ziva pushed up and kissed Tony so passionately he grabbed her back and pulled her so close that there was nothing between them besides the t-shirt. Even that obstacle didn't last for long.