Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS...:O
Tony unlocked the door to Ziva's apartment, letting them in.
"I could have come up here by myself, you know." Ziva said, batting her eyelashes. She grabbed Tony by the collar and turned him around, closing the door behind him with her foot. "Although I am glad you came with me." She smiled seductively before pushing him towards her sofa. She was reverting back to her sexual self she used to be openly. She still was, really. Now she just didn't let it show all the time. Except for when she was drunk, of course.
"Ziva-" Tony put his hands on her shoulders to try to stop her to no avail. "Zi, stop it. You had way too much to drink at that team party."
She grinned and pushed him down on the sofa, and then proceeded to straddle his waist. He groaned. "Ziva, come on. You don't know what you're doing."
"I know exactly what I'm doing, Tony." She whispered as she leaned forward to kiss his neck and unbutton the first button on his shirt.
"Ziva, I want to but you'll kill me in the morning." He said, grabbing her wrists. She leaned forward and kissed his jawline, making her way down his neck again.
"Come on Tony. You know you want me." She smirked against his neck as she heard him groan again. She found his sweet spot and was playfully sucking and biting it.
"Ziva," he said, trying to control his impulse to run his hands all over her. If this was anyone else he probably would've, but this was Ziva. His partner, the woman he loved. He couldn't take advantage of her. "You're not making this easy for me. I'm trying to be a gentleman here."
She grinned as she moved to whisper her response against his lips. "It does not have to be hard, Tony. It is quite simple, really." He groaned and she leaned forward and kissed him hard. At first he tried to resist her, but once she shoved her tongue in his mouth he couldn't help but kiss her back. They fought for dominance of the kiss, and Ziva broke her hands free from Tony's grasp and ran her hands through his hair. When he felt her grind her hips against his he groaned and ended the kiss. How he hated to be a gentleman.
"Ziva, it's time you go to bed."
She smiled sultrily at him. "I am glad you finally agree."
"No Ziva. You literally have to go to sleep. You're going to have a massive hangover tomorrow." He gently pushed her off of him, much to her displeasure. He took her hand and dragged her to her bedroom.
"This is nice. If you wanted control you could have just-"
Tony ignored her this time and sat her down on the bed. She then started giggling. "This is fun Tony."
He groaned as he got out a pair of pajamas for her from her dresser. "Here Zi." He said, holding out a pair of pajamas. "Put these on."
She smiled seductively again. "Alright. So you do want to see me naked. Admit it." She said as she tried to take her shirt off to no avail. Her arms were stuck in the sleeves with the shirt halfway over her head. "Tony! A little help please!" He groaned as he tried to think of anything else besides a half-naked Ziva in front of him as he freed her arms and pulled her shirt over her head. When he looked at her he groaned.
"Really Ziva? You couldn't have worn a bra today?" She was really trying his patience. He tried to control himself as he saw her perfect chest she willingly exposed to him. "Put your shirt on Zi!"
She grinned. "If you say so." She put the pajama shirt he had given her on and proceeded to take her pants off. Tony could she was struggling, and she kept giggling.
"What's so funny?" He said. He wasn't really angry at her; he was just trying really hard not to lose it. If she…
Ziva was keeled over with laughter. "Oh come on Ziva." He groaned as he made his way over to her. Gently pushing her down onto the bed, he pulled her pants off. He then took her pajama shorts and slid them off her legs. She lifted her hips to help him pull them up. Finally he covered her with her sheet and comforter and kissed her forehead. "Night Zi."
She smiled up at him. "Good night Tony."
He stood there for a moment as she grew sleepy and drifted off to sleep. When he thought she was sleeping he leaned down and tucked her hair behind her ear. "I love you Ziva." Slowly he left the room and left her apartment, locking the door and shutting the lights. What Tony didn't see in the dark was the small, genuine smile that crept on Ziva's face when he said those 4 words to her.