Gibbs/Ziva fic:My Uncle Benjamin
Hurt/Comfort/Family/Romance
M Rating
Chapter ten of Uncle Ben... ha, that rhymes!!! I am loving the reviews for this fic, so keep it up... I might extend the holiday/vacation... lol,!!! I've decided to add a play fight... simply because I can, hee hee bon appétit :) Also I got a feeling it's going to be a long chapter so I'll give you a coffee warning!
Also, very rollercoastery... is that even a word? Lol
Ok... it gets a little steamy, it's nothing too graphic, Ziva just tells Gibbs what she likes and well... I blushed writing it, so let me know lol ;)
Ok, last time- I wonder if you can spot a plot for a sequel... That's a hint by the way :)
Chapter Ten- A Playfight and Digging
Ducky, Gibbs and Jackson looked up from a poker game to see Abby and Ziva walk in. Abby had an expression on her face, similar to that of a child on Christmas Day, Gibbs automatically knew why, and if the apologetic glance Ziva shot his way was anything to go by, well, let's just say, words would be spoken. Ziva looked at Gibbs.
'' Where is everybody?''
'' Horses.'' Ziva shrugged and sat in her uncle's rocking chair.
The round of poker had finished and Abby sat down next to Gibbs.
'' So how do I buy in?'' Gibbs looked at her.
'' You can have my seat, I'm done.'' said Gibbs, passing Abby his hand. He was about to get Ziva's attention, but he stopped and grinned when he saw that she was engrossed in another book. He shook his head and then an idea made his lightbulb glow.
He went and stood behind her, not worried about people watching his soon-to-happen display of affection, they were all occupied with the game at hand, except Ben, who kept looking up to see what was going on. Gibbs lowered his head to her ear and nibbled it. Ziva pretended not to notice, but she had a grin on her face. He nibbled again and added a suck. She stifled a giggle and turned the page. He gave up on her ear and attacked her neck. She tilted her head and he left a trail of small kisses on her neck, both of them keeping an eye on the poker game in front of them. She turned her head and captured his lips, before turning back to her book, just as quick. He chuckled and he stood in front of her, she ignored him for a while longer before she looked up.
'' Yes?''
'' Are you going to sit there all day reading that book?''
'' Was that a question or a hint?''
'' It can be whatever you want it to be.'' said Gibbs, giving her a wink, Ziva shook her head.
'' Can I just read my book, please? I will talk later.'' said Ziva, amused. Gibbs scoffed.
'' Yeah, you know I'm just gonna kick your ass over what you told Abby.'' Ziva looked at him.
'' For your information, Jethro Gibbs, I was interrogated and you could not kick my ass, even if you wanted to.'' Gibbs raised his eyebrows.
'' Oh, I could, and you know it.'' said Gibbs, Ziva smirked, she knew exactly where this was going, the last time they were 'fighting' they had a playfight, basically a session of grab ass which led to very pleasurable 'make-up' sex. Ziva grinned at the memory and she was sure Gibbs was running through it in his mind.
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Ziva grinned to herself, Gibbs had stood behind her as she was cleaning the dishes and was kissing her neck, she giggled and tried to get out of his grip, Gibbs let her go, hands up, her eyes narrowed at him, but she returned to her chore. Gibbs grinned and that's when he saw the tea towel, he picked it up and twisted it around, he aimed, then fired. It went straight across Ziva's butt, she spun around and glared.
'' Jethro...'' warned Ziva, flicking water at him, she turned her back and he did it again. She looked at him.
'' Seriously, stop it.'' said Ziva, not short of a growl. Gibbs put it down and held up his hands to show that they were empty. She turned her back again and Gibbs slapped her ass.
'' Right.'' declared Ziva, she threw the sponge down and ran after Gibbs, he ran upstairs, laughing and she was two steps behind him, giggling. They ran into the bedroom and she tackled him onto the bed. She straddled him and pinned his arms above her head.
'' I said no.'' Gibbs grinned and flipped her over, smacked her ass again and ran.
'' You are dead Jethro.'' yelled Ziva to Gibbs, who was half way down the stairs. He ran and hid behind the kitchen door and stayed quiet. He heard one of the stairs creak as Ziva descended them. She crept along the hall, wondering where he lover could be.
Gibbs held his breath as she stood in the doorframe. Her trained eye made her see that the door was out a minute fraction more than it should be, she grinned and put her full body weight on the door. Gibbs kept a groan to himself, but she still heard it.
'' Hmm, I wonder where Jethro could be.'' she said to her self, in a sarcastic voice, she bounced off of the door, making him groan again.
'' Well he is obviously not behind the door. Maybe he has left the house? Jethro!'' called Ziva, Gibbs didn't give her the satisfaction of returning the call.
'' Hmm... with him gone, I can finally get rid of that wooden thing in the basement.'' Gibbs pushed against the door and Ziva laughed before running off.
'' I'm gonna get you!''
'' No you are not!''
Ziva ran into the living room and Gibbs was an inch away from grabbing her. They looked at each other, grins on their faces and only the sofa between them. Ziva tried to make a run for it but he grabbed her arm and smacked her ass, she punched him on the arm and she bit his shoulder.
'' Ow!'' Ziva shrugged and he punched her arm, playfully of course. They both slapped, punched or bit whatever they could reach until they fell onto the sofa, Ziva under Gibbs, he settled on her abdomen and wiggled around.
'' Aw, isn't this comfy.''
'' Jethro, get off!'' said Ziva, punching his leg. Gibbs yawned and rest himself against the back of the sofa.
'' I might go to sleep.'' Ziva sat up and bit his leg.
'' Argh! You cannibal.'' said Gibbs getting off of Ziva, she stood up and grinned.
'' Sorry I am Jewish.'' Gibbs glared at her.
'' You're dead.'' he said, before she bolted up the stairs, Gibbs hot on her heels. He tackled her into the bedroom and slapped her ass, repeatedly, making her giggle and shriek. He bent his head down and bit her.
'' Ooh, kinky.'' said Ziva seductively, Gibbs grinned and bent his head down to kiss her.
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Ziva grinned.
'' You will not win.''
'' I did last time.'' Ziva put her book down and stood up. Gibbs grinned and took his watch off, Ziva put up her arms in a defensive position and Gibbs jabbed at her, she blocked and jabbed at him and got him in the stomach. He looked at her, she grinned, smug. He jabbed at her again and caught her good, she groaned, which is when Jackson looked up. Ziva growled playfully before she lunged herself at Gibbs, knocking him onto the sofa, he wrapped his arms around her and rolled her onto the floor. They both laughed and Ziva rolled them both over so she was on top. Ducky and Abby also looked up and grinned.
'' Go on Ziva, kick his ass.'' They struggled until Ziva pinned Gibbs by sitting on his back and hands and using both of her hands to slap his butt, one hand per cheek.
'' Argh, Ziva, get off!'' she giggled and carried on slapping.
'' Yeah, you are really winning this one.'' said Ziva happily. Gibbs growled and got onto his knees, making her get off of his back, he tackled her and straddled her, pinning her arms above her head, he bent his head down and nipped her neck.
'' Hey!'' she protested, he nipped her ear.
'' Oi!'' growled Ziva, then she grinned.
'' Jackson, tell him to get off of me and let me win.'' said Ziva, in a whiny six year old voice. Gibbs looked shocked and the face he made when Jackson told him to get off and let her win was priceless. Gibbs looked at his father.
'' Dad, she started it!'' he protested. Ziva hit him.
'' You did!''
'' Son, you started it.''
'' Ha!'' said Ziva. Ducky grinned.
'' Jethro, you really should not hit a woman.''
'' She's not a woman Duck.'' Jackson, Abby and Ducky 'oh-ed'. Ziva grinned.
'' Does that make you gay, Jethro?'' asked Ziva innocently. Gibbs grinned and bent down and kissed her, but that didn't shut her up.
'' Gibbs is gay! Gibbs is gay!'' he held a hand over her mouth and tickled her with his other. She writhed under him, giggling, he uncovered her mouth and used both of his hands to tickle her. Abby grinned and laughed, which is when she noticed Jenny, Tony, McGee and Ben coming back from the horses.
'' Gibbs! Company!'' said Abby, Gibbs kissed Ziva, before getting off of her and helping her up. She giggled again and sat in her uncle's chair again. Just as she picked up her book, the rest of the team and Ben walked in. Ben crossed the floor and gave Ziva a kiss on the head.
'' Angel.''
'' Uncle Benjamin.'' said Ziva, still grinning. Gibbs was sat across a table, he looked at Ziva and mouthed-
'' I win.'' Ziva smirked and carried on reading her book.
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Ziva sighed as she geared up Serafina, she was only going to take her out to exercise her and get her mind off of a certain marine, she was so busy thinking she didn't notice him, sneak up behind her. He grabbed her hips and kissed her neck. She jumped then patted his butt.
'' Did I scare you Miss David?'' he murmered into her ear. Ziva grinned.
'' No, it was merely a reflex.''
'' Huh, my ass.'' said Gibbs, Ziva pinched it.
'' Yes, it is very nice, especially in those jeans.'' Gibbs chuckled, Ziva looked at him.
'' You want to come? I am only going to exercise her.''
'' A hack?''
'' Yes.''
'' Oh, well, in that case, yeah, please, I remember the last hack we went on.'' Ziva blushed.
'' So do I. You can use Thunder again, if you want.'' Gibbs nodded and got Thunder geared up. Ziva mounted Serafina and Gibbs eventually mounted Thunder. She grinned as she led the way out of the stable. She stretched her arms and let them fall. Gibbs grinned and sped up so he was next to her. She smiled at him and looked at the Maples, Willows and the occasional Oaks. Gibbs kicked her shin. She looked at him.
'' What?''
'' What did you tell Abs?'' Ziva looked away and a little red blush settled over her cheeks.
'' Ziva...''
'' Ok, she wanted to know how we got together and our first time.''
'' You told her!''
'' She made me!'' defended Ziva, Gibbs grinned.
'' If I know Abs, she'd have asked something else.'' Ziva looked at him.
'' She did.''
'' What did she ask or do I want to know?'' Ziva shrugged.
'' She asked if you ever fingered me.'' Gibbs' eyes widened.
'' And what did you say?''
'' I pretended not to hear her.'' said Ziva, grinning. Gibbs gave a relieved chuckle.
'' She also asked me how many orgasms I had from our first time.'' It was Gibbs' turn to turn red and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
'' Please, tell me you didn't.''
'' Jethro, I did not. Do you honestly think I would?'' Gibbs shook his head and grinned.
'' On a more serious note... how many did you have?''
'' Jethro!'' said Ziva, pretending to be shocked. Gibbs shrugged.
'' Ziva, I'm serious.''
'' Why?'' asked Ziva, red settling on her cheeks. Gibbs looked down, clearly embarrased.
'' Because I'm not as young as I used to be and I just need to know if your getting enough.'' sadi Gibbs, looking at the very pretty trees, they were riding under.
'' Jethro, if I wanted some jumped up playboy, who could go on for three nights in a row, I would have slept with Tony. Our relationship is more about sex. I enjoy the cuddles we have after.'' said Ziva, feeling happy that Gibbs cared about her, and her needs.
'' Well, yeah, but-''
'' Jet, if I am being honest, you are the best partner I have ever had. For sex, for watching my back, for being a friend and for love.'' Gibbs used one hand to link with one of Ziva's.
'' Serious?''
'' Yes. And if you are wondering, you always satisfy me Jethro.'' said Ziva, giving him one of her brilliant smiles, which accompanied with a small blush, made Gibbs smile.
'' Really?''
'' Stop it and yes, you do.''
'' So, how many did you have?'' Ziva sighed.
'' Ten, and that is not including foreplay.'' said Ziva. Gibbs grinned.
'' So... we've been together for a while now and I still don't think I have figured out what really makes you wild.'' Ziva looked at him, a grin on her face.
'' I like a number of things. Surely your methods of observation would have picked that up?'' Gibbs chuckled.
'' I'm just double checking.''
'' Hmmm, sure you are.''
'' Come on, tell me what you like.'' said Gibbs, lifting her hand up and kissing it, which was pretty hard to do, considering they were on horses. Ziva thought for a moment.
'' Promise not to interrupt? Because I am not going to repeat this.''
'' Promise.'' agreed Gibbs.
'' Ok, erm... I like it when you run your tongue along my opening and you are breathing on my clit.''
'' I don't remember doing that.''
'' You did it by accident, but I enjoyed it.'' Gibbs nodded.
'' Erm... I like it all Jethro, you are so... awkward.'' blushed Ziva. Gibbs grinned
'' Ziva, just tell me, or would you rather talk to Abby.'' Ziva glared.
'' No, I do not want to talk to Abby.''
'' So just tell me.'' Ziva rolled her eyes.
'' This is turning you on.''
'' Statement or question?''
'' Statement.''
'' Yeah, ok it is, continue.'' ordered Gibbs. Ziva rolled her eyes again.
'' Hmm, I like it when you have a bad day and just fuck me against whatever surface we reach first.''
'' Ha, I like that too.'' laughed Gibbs. Ziva laughed too.
'' I like it when you take me on all fours.''
'' You like it rough?''
'' Yes, but I like it gentle too.''
'' You know, of all the positions and things we've tried, it occured to me that I've never tied you up.'' Ziva shook her head.
'' As much as I love you Jethro-''
'' Yeah, I know, bad experiences.'' said Gibbs.
'' Do you know how guilty you make me feel, when you say it like that?'' said Ziva. Gibbs kissed her hand.
'' That isn't my intention, Zee.''
'' I know.'' but the mood had clearly changed from playful to awkward.
'' Zee, I'm sorry.'' Ziva smiled.
'' It is ok, you have a right to ask.'' she said. Gibbs nodded and looked at the floor and Ziva sighed.
'' I like it when you eat off of me too.'' Gibbs looked at her and grinned.
'' Anything in particular?''
'' Jelly, especially when you slurp it up.'' said Ziva, before she giggled. Back into playful, they could live with that.
'' I like it when you eat pineapple rings off of me.'' Ziva laughed.
'' You would.''
'' Do you know what else I like?'' Ziva looked at him.
'' What? When you are on top?''
'' Yeah, but that's not what I'm thinking of.'' Ziva narrowed her eyes.
'' When I dress up?'' Gibbs chuckled.
'' I like it but it's not on my mind. Last chance.'' Ziva hummed in thought and then she looked at Gibbs and gave an embarrased grin.
'' When I touch myself?'' Gibbs winked, making Ziva giggle.
'' You got it.'' Ziva grinned. Gibbs chuckled.
'' Would you not rather do it?''
'' I like watching you do it, especially when you close your eyes and moan my name.'' Ziva grinned.
'' Why is that?''
'' Because that's probably what you did, before we got together.''
'' And if it was?''
'' I'm not complaining, it's just nice to know I'm appreciated.'' Ziva laughed.
'' Well when we get home, as in back in D.C, I will put on a little show for you, if you are a good boy.'' Gibbs looked at her.
'' I'm going to hold you to that.'' Ziva chuckled.
'' I am sure you will. Do you know what else I like?'' said Ziva. Gibbs exhaled, if they kept going the way they were going he was going to pull the horses over and screw her against the first tree he could find. It wasn't fair, she looked perfectly comfortable and he was as hard as a rock.
'' What do you like?'' Ziva grinned.
'' I like it when you stick your tongue inside me and hum.'' Gibbs looked at her and she grinned evilly.
'' It is as good as a vibrator.'' she said, before she clicked her tongue and Serafina set off into a gallop. Gibbs stared after her befrore he came to his senses and galloped after her.
'' Ziva!'' yelled Gibbs. Ziva was roaring with laughter and she ' woo-ed' when Serafina cleared a fence. Gibbs was not to far behind and he laughed when he cleared the fence. Ziva slowed down so Gibbs could catch up. She grinned and they both laughed. They slowed to a trot and they grinned at each other.
'' If we were in D.C when we done that it wouldn't have been the same.'' said Gibbs. Ziva chuckled.
'' No.'' They trotted for a while in silence until Gibbs spoke.
'' Zee?'' She smiled at him.
'' Hmm?''
'' Why didn't you say anything about your Mom?'' Ziva's face lost it's smile and she looked out at the scenery instead.
'' That was a mood killer if I ever saw one.'' said Ziva sarcastically. Gibbs looked at her.
'' Ziva. I'm here.'' Ziva huffed.
'' My mother was killed when I was twelve, ok?'' said Ziva, clearly annoyed.
'' Ziva...'' Ziva sighed.
''' Ok, erm, she went out one day, to buy food from the market, for dinner and she never came back. She was missing for two days, before her body was found. They couldn't take DNA or even do a facial recognition.'' said Ziva, her voice breaking. Gibbs stopped his horse and got off, he stopped Serafina and helped Ziva down, they walked hand in hand, holding the reins.
'' Jesus, Zee.''
'' Before she left, she kissed me and Tali goodbye. Then she did not come back and they found her. I thought so hard and to me it felt like she knew she would not come home. The way she looked at me before she left, she said ' look after your sister for me', I should have known something was wrong, she never said that if she was just going to the market.'' said Ziva, a tear rolling down her cheek. Gibbs stopped her.
'' Hey, you were twelve, don't think for a second that this was your fault.'' said Gibbs. Ziva shrugged him off.
'' Eli was angry at me, when she was found, he said it should have been me, not Ima. That I should have gone to the market instead. Somedays I wish I did.'' said Ziva in monotone. Gibbs held her hand and they continued walking.
'' Don't say that cos I'm glad your here.'' said Gibbs gently. Ziva gave him a small smile.
'' But it is ok, I am not over her death but I am better than what I was. I know she is looking over me, whether it is as an angel or Seffi.'' said Ziva, patting Serafina's neck. Gibbs grinned.
'' Yeah, like Kelly and Shan are looking over me.'' Ziva smiled.
'' Exactly. They are everywhere, it would not surprise me if they were the forces pushing us together.'' They both chuckled.
'' I know I'm probably going to ruin the mood but who-''
'' Do I think did it?'' Gibbs nodded.
'' It might not have been Eli himself, but I believe he might have been behind it.'' said Ziva, her voice turning from soft to hard in the blink of an eye.
'' What makes you say that.''
'' They had an arguement the night before.''
'' Can you remember?''
'' Yes, it was about me and Mossad, Ima did not want me to become Mossad.'' said Ziva, Gibbs squeezed her hand.
'' Ziva, it wasn't your fault.'' Ziva took that in for the second time and nodded.
'' I know.''
'' God, Ziva.'' Ziva shrugged.
'' I am going to prove that he was behind it, one day, it might take a while, but I will. Even if it kills me, I will get him and my revenge.'' Gibbs nodded. He knew what it was like to have that thirst for revenge, the guy that killed his family and Ari- he never stopped hunting until he found them and exacted his revenge.
'' I'll help you.'' Ziva looked at him.
'' You will help me bring down the Director of Mossad?'' Gibbs grinned and shrugged.
'' Ahh... he had it coming. It was gonna get him eventually.'' Ziva grinned.
'' We should head back.'' Gibbs grinned and nodded.
'' Yeah, we should.'' He began to walk back but Ziva pulled at his hand.
'' You are serious?'' He kissed her deeply.
'' I know how your feeling, I've been there, twice.'' said Gibbs. Ziva nodded.
'' That means alot.'' Gibbs kissed her again.
'' Come on, before your uncle has another fit.'' Ziva giggled and mounted Serafina again. She watched Gibbs mount Thunder and she grinned.
'' So... best position?'' asked Gibbs, Ziva looked at him and threw her head back and gave a laugh, that to Gibbs sounded like tinkling china. Maybe the world wasn't sitting as heavily on her shoulders as it was a minute ago.