Chapter 2
Your All Mine…
Ever since they had run into the skin heads at the bowling alley, Ziva had been feeling very vulnerable. She knew that Tony would protect her and take care of her, but she was still scared that something would happen with one of those scary men.
She arrived at school and went to her usual series of classes, all the while excited to see Tony in math. And when she walked in, he was sleeping, head tilted back so far that it nearly touched her desk.
Ziva smiled and got a crazy idea in her head. She bent over the desk and licked his ear, causing him to jump up out of his seat and look around. The class laughed loudly and Tony smiled at her. "I'm gonna' get you for that." He teased, giving her a quick hug before they both sat down and class began.
"Well," the teacher began. "I see Ziva is waking Tony up! About time someone did." The class erupted in laughter and everyone began taking notes.
After class, it was lunch once again, and Tony and Ziva sat together as usual. "So," Tony began. "what would you like to do as our date tonight? A movie? Dinner?" He suggested.
"I have never been to an American cinema before," she began. "I think we should try that." She smiled and planted herself on Tony's lap.
"Then the cinema it is." Tony smiled kissing her neck.
"Well," a skin head approached. "If it isn't the romantic Jews!" he was instigating trouble.
Tony gently set Ziva in the seat and stood up to defend them. "I thought you weren't in school anymore Rafe."
"They let me back in." Rafe replied. "You sure have changed Tony. One of these days, we are going to fight, and I will win that fight." Rafe threatened. "Your all mine…To beat up that is…" He walked away and didn't look back.
Ziva looked scared but said nothing. "What was that all about?" she asked him.
"He wants to fight me." Tony replied.
"Because of me?" Ziva asked.
"No," Tony replied, pulling her into a hug. "Because of me."
Tony thought back to the day that he had gotten Rafe suspended from school. Rafe had been selling some weed behind a portable and Tony had told a teacher who told the principle. It had been two years, and now, Rafe was back for revenge.
Tony had never felt so comfortable around anyone as he had around Ziva. His guy friends were okay, and the football team was fine, but none of them were like her; none of them were attractive and kind and genuine and sweet. And she was his girl…No one was ever going to mess with that.
Ziva finally pulled away and looked Tony in the face. "So," she began. "Are you going to fight him?" She asked.
"Not until he instigates it, and I will be ready." He told her.
Ziva nodded. "Just be safe."
"Of course." He replied giving her a quick kiss on the lips.
They walked hand in hand to their next class. Tony wondered if he really would be ready when Rafe was, if he would be prepared to fight. He hoped so, for both his sake and Zivas. He was afraid of what the skin heads might do to Ziva, of how they might hurt her.
They went to their movie and talked all night. Casual and sweet; that is how the date was. Tony had been so excited to take Ziva out that night.
Ziva loved to be with Tony. Each date made them fall more and more in love. It was getting serious.
They had made friends with the German exchange students, Lora and Alex. The four of them started having lunch together.
Everything was going so well…perhaps a little too well…
"So," Ziva started a conversation with Tony. "How do you feel about us?"
Tony looked at her seriously. "Well," he smiled. "Your mine…All mine…No one else's ever…And I don't just like you anymore, I love you."
Ziva smiled. "I feel the same about you." And it was with that, that fate became sealed. They had been at Tony's house watching a movie, and they had kissed after they had declared their love for each other. Tony had been unable to resist her any longer. They had been together for two months. Alex had been telling him all about how Laura was so amazing in bed. For whatever crazy reason, Tony had been wanting to have sex ever since. Ziva's legs were wrapped around his waist as he carried her upstairs to his bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed and worked his way down from her neck and to her breasts. He removed every stitch of her clothing, and then started at the ankle and worked his way up, doing everything he had read about in books. And for Ziva, it was like a fairytale come true. Her perfect man was right here, doing things to her she had never imagined would ever happen. It was her first time, but she had been scared to tell Tony that. It was his first time too. Ziva was worried he had been with many women, and that she would be horrible in comparison.
When Tony entered her, both of them were so nervous. But Ziva let out a gentle moan and then bled and then Tony pulled out. "You were a virgin?" he asked.
She nodded. Tony gulped. "So was I." He admitted.
She smiled. "Well then, your now mine…all mine…no one else's. After all, we were each others firsts."
Tony kissed her again and they attempted to make love, this time Tony was more cautious and he whipped out a condom. And it was settled; they were each others and no one else's.