Sex on the Beach

Another TIVA smut fantasy! ** MATURE CONTENT **

Set in Ibiza, a very popular island off the coast of Spain- a hot week's stay, part of their honeymoon tour around Europe (That is briefly mentioned, in ''Hot Limo Ride' -
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Night time. A private rented villa. Tony & Ziva are lying in bed. On top of it, actually.

It's peak summer. Even though they were naked, with all the windows open, and
ceiling fans going full tilt, it was damn hot.

Even for sex..

"Tony?"

"Ziva?"

"You awake?"

"Yeah. You?"

"I can't sleep. It's too hot".

Tony rolled onto one side, gazing at his new wife. "Me, too. But I thought you were used to it?"

"How so?"

"All that desert training, while you were in Mossad? And those.. overseas ops.."

Ziva winced, at the memory.

"That was a long time ago, my dear. Sadly, I'm more used to the dull climate in (Washington) D.C, now.."

"Perhaps another shared shower might help? It will be fun, too.."

"I'm done with showers. I feel like a dolphin".

"How about a skinny dip, then? It's only a 10 minute drive or so, to the beach.."

"You have sex on the drain, Tony!"

"Brain, Ziva. Sex on the brain. But sex on the beach, or in the surf, I guess is good too!"

"OK. Let me get something on.."

"Don't bother. Let's go how we are".

"What? You want us to drive the beach, with no clothes?"

"Sure. We're already naked. It will save time, and I reckon there will be no one around,
this time of night.."

Ziva pondered for a moment. Tony clearly wanted his wicked way. So did she.
But this heat had sapped their energy. A cooling swim seemed quite sensible actually, in the circumstances.

Z- "OK. But I will drive. And I need shoes though, for grip on the car pedals".

T- Agreed- Shoes only. And a towel".

"A towel?"

"I don't fancy getting sand in any awkward places!"

Ziva laughed. They kissed, then got up to get footwear, towels, and the car keys.

At the door, ready to lock up,Tony turned to call Ziva. She came into view, looking stunning in just flip flops. And a broad-rimmed hat.

T- "I thought we agreed, Ziva- no clothes?"

Z- "A hat is not clothes, Tony. And this is for.. later.."

T- "Later?"

Ziva smiled, took the keys, and headed outside. Taking a moment to enjoy the view, Tony was soon close behind..