"Ziva?" I heard Tony ask as he sat on the edge of the bed. I dried my hands and peaked out of the bathroom to look at him.
"Yes Tony?" I replied as I stepped out of the bathroom. He looked up at me with hesitant green eyes and a hint of a smirk.
"Wanna go get dinner?" He asked. His tone was different, as if he was afraid.
"Of course." I laughed confused by his behavior. "Why are you being so weird?"
"I'm not being weird." He defended. I shook my head and laughed at him as I grabbed my coat.
"Are we going to that café down the street?" I asked as I slipped my jacket on.
"No." he said as he turned on the bed to look at me with one of his famous smiles.
"Then where?" I asked not being able to help but smile also. I was really enjoying being in Paris alone with him, the normal tension between us was gone and replaced with just our usual sexual tension that had been there since day 1.
"Le Jules Verne." Tony beamed as he stood from the bed.
"Oh my god, Tony." I gasped. "How did you get a reservation?"
"I know people too, Zee-vah." He smirked at me. "Did you bring something pretty to wear?"
"I did." I said. Of all the times I have been to Paris I always wanted to eat at Le Jules Verne, even if it was just a quick lunch. It was on the second floor of the Eiffel Tower with an amazing view of the city. I had tortured myself by googling it many times. And now Tony was saying he was going to take me there and we were not even undercover. No one would be in our ears talking to us, telling us what to do and how to act. I do not think I have ever been this excited. "I have always wanted to go there."
"Yeah?" He asked, seeming more comfortable now. "Our reservation is in an hour."
"I should start getting ready, yes?" I said successfully holding in my giggle. This must be how Abby feels all the time.
"Yeah, I guess." He smiled as he brought his hand up to rub the back of his neck. What was he so nervous about?
"Thanks Tony." I smiled as I reached up and cupped his right cheek and placed a quick kiss to his left, not letting it linger as long as the last time I kissed his cheek. "I am going to shower."
"Okay." He said with a slight blush. I glanced back at him before closing the bathroom door. He was standing there with a goofy grin on his face. If was going to keep acting this shy and nervous I was going to have fun with him.
I got ready fairly quickly and exited the bathroom to see Tony standing in front of the mirror playing with his tie. I smiled as I watched him fidget. He was dressed in a handsome black suit with a crisp new white oxford. His hair was freshly done and he looked damn good.
"Almost ready?" I asked as I walked over to him and leaned against the dresser that was in front of the mirror.
"Uh, yeah." He stuttered as he gave me a once over then settled his gaze on mine for a moment before he looked me over again.
"Like what you see, Tony?" I asked as I slid along the dresser closer to him. I watched as he swallowed hard and fingered his tie.
"You look beautiful, Ziva." He said huskily as he dropped his tie and buttoned his suit jacket. "Shall we?" he asked as he offered me his arm. I felt myself blush but did not care as I laced my arm with his playfully and we exited our room.
"DiNozzo." Tony said as we stood in front of the hostess. The young lady smiled at us and led us to our table.
"Enjoy." She said as she placed the menus in front of us. My attention was on the view, some how Tony had managed to get a table right next to the window.
"Tony, this is amazing." I gasped as I took in the city.
"Yeah, it is." He said softly and I turned to look to see what he was looking out from the intensity of his voice and found him gazing at me.
Before either one of us could say anything our waiter appeared. Dinner went by too quickly for my liking. Before I knew it we were exiting the restaurant, but I enjoyed the way Tony placed his hand on my lower back and pulled me closer to him as some of the men watched me as I walked by.
"Want to walk?" He offered as we stood under the tower.
When I did not answer I saw him turn to look at me in the corner of my eye. I smiled as I looked away from the tower to his chiseled face. He looked at me curiously when I stepped closer into his personal space.
"Thank you for dinner." I said as I looked up at him with a smile as inched closer to him.
"Any time." He said as he looked down at me and licked his lips quickly. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"I did, did you?" I asked as I shivered.
"Yes." He said seriously as he shrugged his jacket off and draped it around my shoulders. His jacket, heated from his body, warmed me immediately.
The intensity in his eyes was unnerving me a little as he gripped the lapels on his jacket and pulled it tighter around me. He smirked slightly as he hesitantly placed a stray lock of hair behind my ear. I leaned into his touch and ran my hand down his free arm and shyly intertwined our fingers for a second and when I went to remove my hand from his, he held on tight.
"Was it everything you thought it would be?" he asked softly. "The restaurant?"
"It was." I said as I tilted my head up towards him and grinned as his thumb ran over my knuckles causing me to tingle. "I am glad it was you I was with."
"Really?" he smirked as he leaned closer. "You wouldn't have preferred Gerard Butler, Bradley Cooper, Jonathan Rhys Meyers?"
"No." I breathed as I barely felt his lips brush against mine. He pulled back slightly when I dropped his hand. I smiled as I kissed him and wrapped my arms around his neck.
He moaned softly into the kiss as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I could not help but smile as he pulled me flush against him and the Eiffel Tower started to sparkle with flashing bulbs. He pressed his tongue against my lips, teasing me and I responding by nipping at his lower lip causing him to groan. I finally gave into him as my tongue invaded his mouth and his hand tangled in my hair.
"Whoa!" a couple teen boys hollered as they walked by us.
Tony and I split from each other and let our lungs enjoy oxygen again. Tony dropped his hand from my hair and wrapped it back around my waist, hugging me to him. I looked up at him confused as he started to sway slightly and that's when I noticed the man playing the saxophone not too far from us.
"I did not know you liked to dance." I laughed as I played with the hair on the back on his neck and looked up at him.
"I have my moments." He laughed as he kissed my brow.
"You certainly do." I said as I rested my head against shoulder and swayed with him. "Lets go back to the room, Tony." I requested against his ear before kissing it gently.
"Okay." He agreed as we pulled apart and strolled in the direction of our hotel.
We walked the entire way hand in hand and in a comfortable silence until we entered the room and I wrapped my arms around him again, this kiss moving quicker then the one under the sparkling tower. I rolled my hips against his growing erection and he immediately pulled away.
"Did I do something wrong?" I asked as I stepped back from him. I hated how this man made me so unsure of myself.
"God no." he said as he adjusted his pants trying to make his erection seem less obvious, but miserably failing. "I just-. I want this, trust me, I do." He groaned as he continued to keep his gaze on me.
"Okay." I said as I took his jacket off and replaced my arms back around his neck and kissed him again. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and I moaned as I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. I felt his muscles loosen under my touch and but his hands remained on my hips.
"Ziva." He moaned as I pulled away from his mouth and pushed his shirt off his shoulders. "My heart," he started but when I reached behind and unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor he paused and groaned. "My head, god my life can't take this being a one time thing." He whispered as he kissed me sweetly. "I won't live the rest of life thinking 'At least we had Paris'." He said as he looked over me again and visibly bit back a groan.
"I do not want that either." I said as I kissed his chin and down his jaw. This was the Tony DiNozzo I wanted everything and anything with. The sweet, thoughtful guy. "I was hoping this would not be a one time thing either." I said against his neck as I discovered his sweet spot and he moaned.
"Ziva." He groaned as I grinded my hips against his now very hard member. "I don't want you to do anything you're gonna regret." He started again as his hands continued to slide up and down my sides, barely rubbing against my breasts. He had always been frustrating and I expected nothing less for when we finally got around to having sex, if we ever get around to it. Who knew Tony was such a talker. I decided to distract him by taking off my bra, hopefully he would eventually remove my panties, that way I would not have completely undressed myself and him at this rate. "Shit." He groaned as he cupped my breasts and ran his thumb over my peaked nipples.
"Yes." I moaned as I lulled my head back and enjoyed his touch. He pressed butterfly kisses down my jaw and neck until he finally took a nipple in his mouth and tweaked the other with his fingers. "God, Tony." I said as I ran my hands through his hair. He stopped his sweet torture and cupped my face in both his hands before kissing me deeply.
"Zee." He sighed as I reached for his belt buckle but his hand held mine still and I looked up at him confused and grinded my hips against him instead causing him to bite his lip. "Seriously, if you're not ready for this."
"Do you not want this?" I asked as I removed his hands from mine and stroked him through his dress pants. He moaned and dropped his forehead to my shoulder. I was more than ready to be with Tony, and wanted nothing more.
"I don't think I've ever wanted anything more." He said gruffly as he kissed behind my ear.
"Then trust that I want this as much as you." I pleaded as I pushed him down on the bed and walked away.
"Then where are you going?" he asked worried and I looked behind him to see him wide eyed and nervous.
"Turning the lights off." I said as I flicked the switch and came to stand between his legs. I quickly removed my shoes, his shoes, socks, and pants. "No boxers?"
"Guess not." He said and I could hear the smirk in his voice through the dark.
I kissed my way up his thigh, around his member, up his stomach and chest until I reached his mouth. His breathing was erratic and but had stopped completely when I was close to his pride. His hips bucked as I hesitantly stroked him.
"Foreplay." He groaned and stopped as I ran my thumb over his sensitive tip coated in pre-cum. "Will end this before it starts."
"Then we'll save that for another time, yes?" I purred against his mouth.
"Please." He whimpered and I released my grip on him. I kissed him quickly before laying on my back next to him. "I thought you liked the top."
"I trust you." I whispered hoping he would understand, because I did not really want to explain it, at least not now.
"Okay." He said as he hooked his thumbs around my panties and removed them slowly.
He placed soft, gentle kisses all over my body before covering my entire body with his. I tensed for a moment as he reached between us but my tension melted away as he slowly ran his fingers over my folds, testing to see if I was ready.
"I need you, Tony." I said stressing the need as I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought his lips to mine.
"I won't hurt you." He whispered so softly I barely heard it as he buried his head in my neck and slowly entered me.
I felt the thick ridge of his tip enter me and moaned, waiting for his entirety to push inside me. He pulled back from my neck and unwrapped my arms from around his neck and intertwined our fingers and he pressed his lips against mine. He grunted quietly as he filled me to the hilt and rested his weight on top of me.
"Fuck Ziva." He moaned as I squeezed my internal muscles around him trying to spur him to move.
"Tony." I moaned as he slowly started to thrust. He was killing me, slowly but surely.
"I want to go slow." He whispered as I wrapped my legs around his, pinning them down. "I want it to be special."
"It already is." I said against his lips and moaned as I met his thrust.
We continued to move slowly and whisper sweet nothings until we both approached our climaxes. I screamed as an intense orgasm took over my body and I quivered underneath him causing him to fall. He tried to fight it but I felt him twitch inside me before he came with a grunt and whimper. I smiled as he collapsed on top of my breasts and filled me with his white warmth.
"Oh Zee." He sighed as I ran my fingers through the top of his hair and we tried to control our breathing.
"That was amazing." I said as I continued to massage his scalp and he yawned and I did also.
"Tired?" he asked as he pushed off me and kissed me quickly before settling next to me on the bed and pulled the covers from under us to over us.
"Yeah." I mumbled as I snuggled against his chest and he possessively wrapped his arms around my body. I kissed his hairy chest softly and moved to look up at him. "Thank you for tonight, Tony."
"Any time, Ziva." He said as he leaned up and kissed my nose. I smiled shyly and placed my head back on his chest and traced patterns on him. "You're writing your name again."
"I know." I said with a yawn.
"This may kill the moment, but are you on birth control?" he asked shyly and I laughed.
"Yes, Tony, you are not going to be a father in nine months, do not worry." I smiled against his chest as I continued to write my name and admired the goose bumps I created.
"Who said I was worrying?" he laughed as he wrapped his arms tighter and kissed the top of my head. "Good night Zee."
"Night Tony."
A/N: Yeah, so I forgot to update lol. I know it may be out of character, oh well. Hopefully Jetlag won't be a disappointment.