Tony had her bra unclasped before she even had to come up for air. He pushed her top over her head before throwing her bra to join it on the floor. One hand went to her breast while the other went round her back and slid into the back of her pants, pulling her onto his lap in one smooth movement. She wrapped her hands over his shoulders, underneath the fabric of his shirt before moving them down to open the buttons. Her movements faltered as Tony applied pressure to her nipple.

"You alright?" He teased as she gasped for him. She could only nod as she put all of her concentration into getting his shirt off. Once the offending article hit the floor, Tony moved them both back onto the bed more fully and pulled her under him.

"Tony." She moaned gently as her hands linked behind his head. He made quick work of her button and zip before throwing her jeans onto the ever growing pile of clothes at the foot of the bed. As softly as humanly possible, he caressed her through the lace of her panties, drawing a strangled cry from her as her hips followed the motion. "No…teasing." She panted. "I need you." Tony groaned at that as her hands fell from around his neck and started to work on opening his pants. The pleasurable shake in her hands was making it near on impossible, even with her talents, to get what she wanted.

"Here." He murmured, gently taking her hands in one of his and kissing her fingertips while the other undid and took off his pants and boxers. The couple stopped for just a moment, drinking each other in. It had been a while since they were intimate, neither being particularly good at keeping quiet in the throes of passion kind of limited what they could do with a three year old just down the hall. Ziva softly took him in her hand and worked the hardened shaft until he was groaning. "So much for no teasing." He chuckled, eyes closed, concentrating on the sensation. His eyes snapped open however when her hand left him only to come back, suddenly slippery with her own wetness as she laid bare for him.

"Teased enough yet?" She smiled coyly at him. He bent to kiss her passionately as he entered her smoothly and deeply, making her whimper and clutch to him.

"Yup." He growled in her ear as he pulled all the way out just to surge back in. Her mouth formed first syllables of passionate cries but she couldn't get any further. The speed and the force that he was surging into her at were stealing her ability to do anything but gasp.

"Tony, Tony, To-ny!" She chanted as if it were her mantra as he pushed her hard and fast to the proverbial edge. "I…am…going…" She murmured as she gripped him tighter. He smiled down at her, her eyelids fluttered and her mouth formed a perfect 'oh', before slipping a hand between them and massaged her bundle of nerves in frantic circles. She jolted against him, pushing her chest to his creating just the amount of friction she needed. Within seconds she was convulsing under him and pulling him down to capture his lips with hers. He could feel her tighten around him as she poured all of the passion of the moment into the kiss.

"Ziva." He groaned as he followed her over the edge and climaxed forcefully. After several moments, he pulled out of her, rolled onto his back and pulled her into his side. Once he could breathe somewhat regularly again, he kissed her forehead softly and laced his free hand with the one she had rested on his chest. "I love you." Ziva nodded against him and kissed his chest.

"I love you too." She made sure she sounded more tired than upset knowing that if she let go of her emotions now, she would have to explain them. He squeezed her gently before resting back on the pillows. She felt his breathing even out just moments later, leaving her to hold his hand like an anchor in a storm as she fought the guilt that was bubbling inside her.