The usual disclaimers apply. I don't own this and I know it. A big thanks to jacey05 and TonyZivaFan, for all their help.
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Tony lay sprawled out taking up most of the bed when he felt Ziva slip under the covers beside him and unceremoniously shove him over.
"Missed me?" he asked.
"No. Your sofa smells like beer."
"I had a spill."
"Noooooooooo." She said sarcastically.
"Starting to wish you filled out that form now, aren't you? You'd better get some sleep. Tomorrow's going to be another fun day." Tony turned on his side, effectively ignoring her and drifted off to sleep. He woke to Ziva's restless body. She kicked him sharply in the calf.
"Ziva." He said softly. "Knock it off that hurts."
She answered him with a low moan. I know that sound. Suddenly alert he rolled over to look. Ziva lay on her back panting heavily. Her fingers knotted into the sheets. She mumbled in Hebrew and groaned. Her fingers began to trace the outlines of her body as she writhed beneath an anonymous lover.
Ziva groaned in delight as she pressed her lower back firmly into the mattress. She raised her hips and rocked until she let out a banshee scream. She collapsed and sighed contentedly. "Oh Tony."
Tony lay awake. Did she just? With me? I missed it!
He turned away from her and scooted as close to the edge of the bed as possible. He had to think of something else, something to take his mind off Ziva moaning his name... Crime scene, what's the bloodiest crimes scene I've been? Triple homicide, first month as Baltimore P.D. That's good.
He was starting to calm down. Unfortunately for him Ziva followed him to the edge of the bed, pressing her body into his. Despite the fact she had started to snore, her warm, smooth skin against his back was too much in his present condition. He couldn't take it. He got out of bed and stumbled across the floor in the darkness.
Ziva smiled. She heard him curse as he bumped into a wall on his way to the bathroom.
She waited until she heard the bathroom door close before creeping down the hall. She paused outside the door listening to running water. She raised her fist and pounded on the door. No answer.
Ziva pounded again, harder. "Hurry up. I have to pee. Tony. Tony? Did you hear me?" Still no answer, although she could have sworn she heard a low moan over the running water."It's an emergency!" she beat on the door again.
She heard a flush and Tony wrenched the door open. "What!" He bellowed.
"I have to pee. Let me in." She said in a small voice.
Ziva brushed past him and shut the door.
Got you…
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