Title: Speaking Hebrew
Characters: Why Tony and Ziva of course.
Rating: M – thought it is more like a high T.
Disclaimer: Do you really have to keep rubbing in the fact that I do not own NCIS?
Dedication: This is dedicated to Jes and all of my faithful reviewers. Happy New Years guys! I hope 2010 will be wonderful for you all!
It was irrational. It was downright impossible. It was happening right now and it was really rather embarrassing.
He could pinpoint the exact moment it had started - sure he didn't know the exact second but he knew the necessities such as the date, and the general time frame it resided in. He really wished that he could change his body's reaction to it, but the fact of the matter was that he couldn't. No matter what he did, no matter what he thought of, his body got all riled up when hearing her speak like that.
The Hebrew that so easily spilled off her tongue caused his body to catch fire and he really only had her to blame. Each time the foreign language met his ears now he was reminded of the times where he was inside her, causing her to murmur incoherent sentences in said language. Sure he had no idea what she was actually saying, but it caused his blood to downright boil because he had made her do that. He had caused her brain to shut down so much that no other language existed in that moment. In those moments she didn't know five plus languages, she only knew Hebrew, and he relished the control he had over her during those encounters.
As he heard her talking on the phone he was able to imagine the feel of her thighs wrapped around his, the way they encased his body and made the fire within him light anew. He was able to imagine the way her tongue felt gliding across his body, and the way she sounded when her accented voice yelled his name out in pleasure.
Her voice rose, carrying easily across the bullpen. The ire that her voice held caused him to shift uncomfortably in his seat, she really wasn't helping things. He was the Almighty Tony DiNozzo after all, the Sex Machine, a natural woman pleaser, he was better than this. He should be better than this but there was no denying the fact that he was easily aroused by Ziva speaking Hebrew.
He needed her, and he wasn't against taking her at work. Once she got off the phone she was his, he wouldn't have it any other way.
Just a short little drabble meant to entertain. I hope you all enjoyed it!
