"Tony!" shouted Gibbs,
"Yes boss?" answered Tony
"Go to the copy room and make copies of that Petty Officer's killer witness sketch."
"Yes boss" Tony said, hoping that Gibbs doesn't give him a head slap when he came back.
Tony walked into the copy room to find Ziva standing by the copy machine, kicking it with her foot. As Tony walked in he said "Mossad never taught you how to use a copy machine"
"Shut up Tony!" Ziva screamed, "It usually works when I do it like this." Tony reached down to pick up the electrical plug, which might have fallen out if the socket. Tony smiled at the fact
"What?" Ziva asked, Tony held up the plug with a smile on his face,
"Give me that" Ziva groaned, she then plugged it into the socket then leaned provocatively against the copy machine. Tony hadn't realized it yet but he was staring at Ziva's ass.
"What are you looking at?" asked Ziva, when she realized that Tony was staring at her.
"Nothing" Tony said,
"Are you sure?" asked Ziva,
"Nothing" Tony reassured her, while he was still staring at her perfect ass.
Ziva walked closer to Tony "Are you sure you weren't staring at my ass," Ziva said
"Uh-"Tony said but was cut off by Ziva
"Don't say anything, I occasionally stare at yours," before Tony could say anything Ziva grabbed him and pulled him down on to her lips, Ziva could feel Tony slipping in his tongue into her mouth, she returned the favour by pulling off his shirt. Ziva could feel his already hard member against her
"Tooooony," she moaned drawing out the o's. Tony ripped off Ziva's blouse all the buttons flew off revealing her black lacy bra which he was quick to unhook to see her perky breasts. Tony cupped her breasts and started to suck on her hard nipples, Tony pushed Ziva against the copy machine. Ziva started to groan "Oh Tooony." Tony started to pull off her slacks to find a matching black lacy thong, Tony stood up to continue sucking her nipples, and seeing that Ziva looked like she wanted more. She pulled off Tony's slacks and boxers to show her his penis. She started to have her way with it, "Did Mossad teach you this" Tony groaned. He lifted her up and placed her on top of the machine and positioned his penis at her entrance, loving her moans. He entered her, slowly thrusting then picking up the speed, ignoring the angry scratches Ziva was leaving on his back. Ziva started to scream, Tony muffled her scream with a deep kiss still thrusting him inside of her. When her screams got louder he slowed down the pace. He took his penis out and started to lick her clit. When she started to groan he started to rub it the let his finger enter. His other hand grabbed for her breast. Ziva started to moan, that was Tony's cue to enter Ziva again. He stood up and entered her; his thrusts caused Ziva to moan of enjoyment. "Gibbs was right" said Tony
"What?" asked the out of breath Ziva
"You really are a weapon, a weapon of mass destruction"
Ziva smiled at his humour during their sex session. Tony laid on to Ziva so that they were inches apart face to face. Tony still thrusting whispered into her ear "I'm getting close," Ziva smiled and said
"Let's do it." Tony started to moan and groan. They came together in a moment of ecstasy. Their naked bodies laid on top of each other.
While they were getting dressed Tony suddenly remembered the copy of the sketch he was supposed to copy for Gibbs "Shit!" he said
"What?!" Ziva asked sounding alarmed
"The copy, I forgot about the copy for Gibbs," Tony rambled around searching for the sketch while Ziva said "Well I had fun today Tony, thanks" with a smile on her face she opened the door and left.
Of course Tony was greeted by a hard head slap from Gibbs, Ziva giggled a little. Gibbs asked Tony and Ziva "Where the hell have you two been for forty-five minutes?"
"The machine wasn't working" Ziva answered,
"We had to go for a technician" Tony quickly jumped in.
Gibbs turned around with a smirk on his face and picked up the phone to call Abby.