I finally decided on updating again. First of all I've been a bit disappointed about the lack of reviews and then christmas time rolled around. I'm so busy lately and have a lot to deal with and on the other hand I write for the advent calendar every day.
On another note: With this chapter I hit the 50,000+ words mark which is amazing!
I hope you enjoy reading this chapter and please send me some feedback!
The next week was spent looking for a birth class and after researching quite a while they found a class that would start the following week which was just fine with them.
At first Ziva had complained though as to why they had to attend one since she was a 'ninja' after all. Tony had managed to convince her though even though he knew she wouldn't like being surrounded by other hormonal women while Tony had to chuckle at this thought every time anew.
As the weeks passed Ziva had grown more and more bored since she had to stay at NCIS all day long and her only escape from her desk was going down to Abby or Ducky to check if they had found anything new on recent cases.
She was currently looking through old files when Tony entered the bullpen and came to stand in front of her desk.
"Hey sweet cheeks, I brought you something." He smiled at her while holding two steaming cups in his hands.
Taking one cup from his hands she smelled at it and a smile appeared on her lips as well.
"Mhh, tea. Thank you Tony." She placed the cup next to her keyboard and watched as he rounded her desk and bent down on her level to lightly caress her ever growing belly.
"I think your voice just woke her up." Ziva stated as she felt their daughter stretching slightly.
Feeling a tiny kick against his palm Tony had to chuckle and nodded in agreement.
"Will you be nice to mummy? She needs to work a little more and needs to concentrate." He whispered before pulling down her shirt again.
Sending him a grateful look they both went back to work, hoping Gibbs would let them go early for once.
They all headed home around 6 pm and were glad that they didn't get a new case throughout the course of the afternoon.
Especially Ziva couldn't wait to get home and as soon as they had arrived she plopped down on the couch with a deep sigh.
"I will make dinner for us." Tony gave her a quick peck on the lips and disappeared in the kitchen to cook some of her favourite pasta.
It gave Ziva some time to relax and think further about names for their daughter. Of course they had looked at quite a few so far but they hadn't decided on one yet and she didn't want to rush anything considering she had enough time to think about names.
"Dinner is ready." Tony smirked at her and held out his hands for her to take before walking over to the dining table.
The rest of the evening was spent slow and mostly talking or watching tv until they decided to get some sleep.
After changing into an oversized shirt from Tony she quickly cuddled up under the cover and waited for Tony to join her.
Coming out of the bathroom he held the massage oil in one hand and sat down next to her on the bed with a smile never leaving his face once.
"I thought you could need a nice massage." At this Ziva's eyes lit up as she watched Tony lifting the covers and then her shirt to apply the oil to her stomach.
At first he gently grazed her skin with his fingers and the palms of his hand but soon enough he started teasing her slightly, his fingers trailing down her lower abdomen with a feather light touch.
Hearing a low moan escaping her lips he couldn't help but grin and continue his ministrations adding a few soft kisses for good measurement.
"Tony." His name almost sounded like a sigh and for a brief moment he looked up to see her reaction.
"Yes sweet cheeks?" He innocently asked, stopping his actions as he did so.
"Please don't stop." She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and waited for him to continue.
Smiling he broke eye contact with her and started to plant kisses on her stomach and slowly made his way up to her sensitive breasts causing her to lean further into his ministrations.
At the same time his fingers began to trail down again, finally coming to rest on her already wet center.
Her moaning grew louder as he started to stroke her clit and when he inserted one of his fingers into her she slightly bucked her hips which turned out to be rather difficult in her state.
Sensing this Tony spoke up again. "Turn to your side Zi." He murmured and got settled behind her as she did so.
When he inserted his fingers again she pressed her back against his chest and tightly squeezed his free hand as he started making circular motions inside of her.
Soon enough she felt the climax rising inside of her and her muscles began to tighten around his fingers, a sign for him that she was close.
"Tony." Was all she brought out between her ragged breaths but even though she didn't say more he knew what she meant.
"Let go Zi." He expertly flicked her clit a few more times and with that the waves of pleasure began to shoot through her body causing her to let out a string of unintelligibly words as she came down from her high.
Slowly kissing her neck he let her catch her breath and when her breathing evened out again she turned around to face him.
"Wow." Was all she could say before leaning in for a tender kiss. Every time anew he managed to surprise her and render her speechless and since she was pregnant he also made her feel desirable even though her stomach was constantly growing.
"We should really get some sleep now." Tony smirked at her and pulled her into his embrace.
She willingly snuggled up against him, one of her legs resting on top of his and her arm draped across his chest.
"Sleep tight sweet cheeks." He murmured and kissed the top of her head before closing his eyes.
"Good night Tony. I love you." She replied and he couldn't help but smile at her words.
She was almost asleep but nevertheless didn't miss it when he quietly whispered "I love you too."
