"Come on, Ziva, the water's perfect." Tony urged, swimming towards the splashdown area of a raging waterfall.
"Tony..." Ziva was a little concerned, but against her better judgement kicked off her sandals and removed her cargo pants and shirt, revealing a gold bikini. She dropped her clothes next to Tony's Magnum PI Hawaiian shirt and took a step into the water.
A sloshing sound made Ziva turned her head, seeing Tony's swimming trunks smack into a large rock next to her. Her eyes swung back towards the water, "I'm ready!" He called out with a grin.
Ziva couldn't help but smile at her husband, "If we get caught, I will punch you in the dick!" She called out with a laugh.
"What?" Tony asked, unable to hear her from the splashing of water from the falls.
Ziva laughed again and took a few more steps into the water before diving into it. She popped up right in front of him. She grasped his neck, giving him a huge kiss, pushing them under the wall of water.
Tony ducked his head under the water, resurfacing moments later holding Ziva's bikini bottoms. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and hopped up, bucking down hard with her hips. She gasped into his mouth and they began to kiss feverishly. The cool water rushed over their bodies as they made wild, passionate love.
Tony was standing behind Ziva in a marbled tiled steam shower, his fingers sliding through her hair, lathering it up with shampoo.
Ziva extended her arms, pressing her hands against the wall.
"You okay? There's a bench behind me, want to sit?" Tony asked.
Ziva turned and smiled sweetly at him.
"What?"
"Do you know how much I love you?"
"Uhhh, you married me?"
Ziva laughed, "Yes, of course, there is that, but..."
Tony gave her several quick kisses in succession on the lips, "But?"
"You wash my hair." Ziva's smile grew.
"Yeah...so? I do it all the time."
"Yes, but, no man has washed my hair before...well, at least not straight ones, that I know of."
"And who says I'm straight?"
"Your growing penis does, yes?" She giggled.
"Heh." Tony flashed a grin back, "Well, he loves you."
"I see that..." Ziva laughed and began to squat down, "...and I love him."
Tony lowered her arms and grabbed Ziva by her upper arms and lifted her back up, "What are you doing?"
"What did it look like?" Ziva smiled.
"I thought we were going to go eat?"
"We are." Ziva grinned, "Afterwards."
"But, I'm really hungry."
Ziva scoffed, "Are you really turning down a..."
Tony shook his head and placed his hand on top of Ziva's head and applied pressure and she slowly knelt back down, "Seriously, stomach, what were you thinking?"
Ziva laughed, "It is Italian, it cannot help it."
"My god." Tony labored.
"What?" Ziva replied, lifting her head from his shoulder. She was straddling him as he sat against the headboard of their California King bed, both covered in sweat.
"Your pussy...it's like a vacuum."
Ziva laughed, laying her head back down on his shoulder, "I will take that as a compliment, I think."
"It is...it is." Tony took a deep breath, giving Ziva's butt a playful smack on both cheeks, "We had one helluva first day, Mrs. DiNozzo."
"Sex under a waterfall." Ziva smiled, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder.
"My stomach nearly cockblocking me."
Ziva laughed, "You came to your senses and I gave you..."
"An amazing blowjob." Tony leaned his back against the wall and softly smiled.
"And you had to wash my hair again." Ziva chuckled.
"Hey, you were aiming it!"
Ziva let out a huge laugh and fell back, landing on her back between his legs. He placed his hands on her stomach and gently caressed it.
Ziva cover his hands and held them there, "I will not fail you, Tony."
"Fail me?"
"I will give you a baby."
Tony moved to his knees and slipped inbetween her legs, giving her a kiss as he turned them to their sides, "If it happens, it happens." He stated, rubbing the back of his fingers against her cheek.
"And if does not happen?" Ziva whispered.
"Then we adopt Abby." Tony smiled.
Ziva buried her face into Tony's chest, laughing.
AN- Waterfalls are awesome. And cold.
AN2- I wash my wife's hair all the time. She considers it foreplay. Apparently, Ziva does, too.
AN3- My Ziva laughs a lot. I like her like that. Happy and satisfied.