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Behind the mirror, Adam had taken Chloe's place as she had to leave to work on something else. They were looking on at the couple. Michelle was still sitting on Tony's lap with her arms wrapped around his head. Tony was resting his hands on her waist and looking up at her, her staring back at him. Michelle, who was talking softly to him, put one of her hands on his face.

"I've never really seen them like this," said Adam softly.

"I know," said Kim, "I only really saw them like this at their wedding and maybe a couple of other times. Look at how in love they are."

Michelle leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips, and Tony rested his forehead on hers, tightening his grip around her. The group behind the mirror was silent. They turned the audio feed from the interrogation room back on.

"Walking on the beach barefoot," Michelle said.

Tony thought.

"Getting to hold your hand while walking on the beach barefoot," he smiled at her.

She grinned.

"Waking up to you every morning."

"Kissing you in the car in the parking lot at CTU."

Tony and Michelle, in a desperate attempt to escape their worries for a bit, had decided to instead tell each other things they loved about each other, and things they loved about being together, something they did every once and awhile, and now was definitely a time that it would help them.

"The way you always know what I'm thinking."

"The way you always know when I feel like crap, even when I try my hardest not to let anybody see it," he said.

They both paused, thinking.

"Oh, I got one," said Tony, "Your laugh. Your smile," he pulled her ear down to his mouth and whispered, "And the fact that it still makes my heart jump"

She smiled slightly at him.

"Late nights when we're the only ones at CTU," Michelle said, giggling.

Tony grinned at her.

"The fact that you still blush when I tell you you're beautiful," said Tony quietly, Michelle going red.

"That you still look at me like that," she said softly, referring to the glossy-eyed, loving look he gave her.

He kissed her lightly on the lips.

"God Tony, I just want to go home," she said frustrated.

"You know, you could just go home for a little bit to get some sleep-" he began, but she cut him off.

"You know what I mean. I went home to get changed. It's not the same. I can't get the idea out of my head that maybe it won't be."

A tear trickled down her face at this reference to his charge and possible prison time.

"I need you baby," she said quietly, looking at him in the eyes, her hand resting on his cheek where she had moved his face to be looking at her.

He rested his forehead on the hollow of her neck, and she stoked his hair.

"How are either of us going to recover from this fucking awful day if we don't have each other?" she said, tears running down her cheeks.

"Hey," he said sweetly, wiping the tears away from her face with his thumbs and then cupping her face with his hands, "there have been far more tears today then you should ever have to endure."

She let out a half laugh half sob and tried to stop. She ran her hand across his stubble and then started to trace his lips lightly with a finger. He kissed the back of her hand and she ran her hand over his face, up his forehead and then back down to his cheek, next pulling him closer to her. She held the back of his head close to her and shifted closer to his torso. He rested his head on her shoulder, keeping his arms around her waist. He laid a quick kiss on the part of her exposed shoulder before absorbing her scent, burying his face in her hair and resting his head on the crook of her neck. He sighed in relief, being able to inhale the scent that seemed to offer him comfort. Along with this smell came the memories of being with her. Waking up to her body wrapped in sheets, his arms around her. Cuddling close to watch the sunset on the beach. Attacking each other the second they walked into the door, quickly disposing of clothing and the ecstasy that followed. Michelle noticed him barricading himself in her curls, a closeness she had experienced many times. After a passionate kiss, that left them both breathless. When they had leant on each other for support in times of sadness. But most of all, when he held her. When they spent hours laying together entrapped in each other's embrace. Michelle took a shaky breath and continued to let her head droop slightly down onto the side of his neck. Under normal circumstances they both would have completely lost any self control they had. In fact the urge to kiss his neck as her face and lips brushed lightly past to rest on his shoulder, almost overwhelmed her. Indeed being this close to her and having his face right against her neck, it was all he could do to control himself. They both knew that there were people watching, more importantly coworkers, and they had already let loose in front of them enough for one day. The one thought that engraved itself in their heads was that if he did go home, such self control would immediately be extinguished. Unable to stand it any longer, Tony pulled back and kissed her on the lips. She kissed him back but they both reluctantly pulled back before they lost any control. Kim walked in for a second and motioned for Michelle to come talk to her. As they were friends, Kim felt a lot more comfortable just telling Michelle this.

"Uh, we turned off the camera and dimmed the glass so that nobody can see in. We're all gonna leave the observation room. We all thought it was only fair to give you guys some actual alone time. In fact, I don't think Hammond's ever had that many people telling him not to be an ass," she giggled.

"Thanks," said Michelle, grinning at her.

Kim closed the door and went back into CTU. Tony and Michelle were left totally alone. Michelle turned to him and grinned, repeating what Kim had told her. Tony grinned at her and stood up, walking over to her. He kissed her passionately on the lips and picked her up, placing her down on the edge of the table. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he soaked in how good it felt to be able to really kiss her. He felt her tongue enter his mouth and groaned into her mouth. She put her arm over his shoulder while his hands rested on the table on either side of her, him using them to hold up his body that was leaning in towards hers. They pulled back breathlessly, and Tony instinctively went to her neck, pushing her hair away and kissing it passionately. She moved her face around to kiss him again, needing to feel his lips on hers. They were so eager to consume as much of each other as humanly possibly that their lips weren't meeting exactly right all the time. As he kissed her lower lip and chin, he sucked on her bottom lip, making her slow down and pull back to kiss him again. She pulled on his collar, bringing his head to hers and kissing him passionately on the lips again. He walked around the table, still connected by the lips and sat down in the chair. She turned her body on the table so that she was looking at him and slid off the table onto his lap so that she was facing him. They both cradled each others faces and hungrily kissed one another. Michelle reached around and started nibbling on his ear, exposing her neck which he kissed gently.

"God Michelle," he said breathlessly, "I wish we could just get out of here."

She smiled at the urgency and desire in his voice.

"I need to get off you," she said breathlessly, standing up, "if we keep up like this who knows if either of us will be able to stop.

She walked over to the wall opposite the mirror and eyed him with a small grin. He stood up and walked over to her, pressing her into the wall and pinning her arms to the side with his.

"I don't care."

He kissed her so hard, making her gasp slightly before giving in to the sensation. He pressed his body up to hers, and she raked her fingernails down his shoulder. All of her good intentions went out the window.

"God I love you," he panted.

She in the meantime, was concentrating on nibbling on his lip, which, once released, he licked. Tony started to kiss her collarbone, next sucking on her neck which left faint red patches on her normally flawless skin. Michelle pulled back.

"Shit Tony," she said giggling, "Now I'm gonna have to walk out of here like this."

"You'll live," he said with a grin, continuing to kiss down her collarbone and then up to the other side of her neck.

They sank down to the ground where they continued kissing, not able to stop, just cherishing the fact that they were able to have this time together, unconcerned about cameras or people staring at them.