Honeymoon cabin – chapter 3.
TIVA fantasy smut - ** MATURE CONTENT **
Next morning, Tony was roused by bird song- gently chirping as they pecked at some crumbs, left from last night's drunken supper. He instinctively reached out to cuddle Ziva- but she wasn't there?
They had dragged the mattress and sheets out to the decking area, after dinner- partly to gaze at the stars in comfort after making love, but also get some respite from the hot and airless cabin.
"Ziva? Where are you, precious?" Tony called out. No response. Odd. He and Ziva had rarely been out of contact, since their engagement- Calling or sexting several times a day, if working different cases. Like giddy teenagers, they often sneaked a kiss or fumble in the lift, observation room, or even beneath the stairs- just feet from their co-workers..
Tony stood up and stretched, enjoying the warm morning sun on his naked body. Ambling inside to relieve himself, he washed up then got some juice from the cooler. Still no sign of Ziva, though? No use calling her, as he noticed both their mobiles on the table.
Tony's senses spiked when he heard footsteps- somewhere outside, crunching on the gravel. Slowing to a stop, then some heavy breathing. With his clothes still out back, he grabbed his gun, as his only defence. Looking out the small windows however, no one could be seen.
"Who's there?" Tony barked. "This is private property- I'm armed, and dangerous". He felt rather hypocritical saying that, given his au natural state.
The door knob slowly turned. Tony called out again - "Stop! Or I WILL shoot!"
"Relax, Tony- it's only me", breathed Ziva as she entered, hands raised, her eyes widening as she encountered his bare torso.
"Where did you go? I was worried!"
"Running, around the lake- can't you tell?" Ziva replied, waving her hands over her skimpy vest and shorts- now also barefoot, after discarding her socks.
Tony could tell. As did his growing erection, reacting to his lithe partner- A sheen of perspiration clung to her firm body, making her glow against the sunlight that was streaming through the door.
"How come I didn't see you outside? And why didn't you wake me?" Tony playfully whined a little, as he made his gun safe.
"I was just bent down, taking my trainers off. Anyway, I thought you needed a good rest after last night, my dear husband", Ziva teased, taking a long swig from Tony's juice carton.
"And, I don't think its really appropriate, to go out running like THAT!" - pointing to his obvious excitement.
"And why not?" Tony retorted, hands on hips.
"You might scare the wildlife!"
"Well, as I'm naked already- and you are HOT, we had both better cool off- let's get you out of those clothes!"
Ziva went to remove her vest, but Tony beat her to it. His hard-on pressed against her stomach, as he whipped her top up and over her head. Just as quickly, her shorts followed.
Both were now standing naked, smiling as they admired each other's physique.
"So, are we having a shower first, or shall we just go straight to sex?" Ziva teased. Tony scooped her up, and headed to the rear patio. "Oh, I have a much better idea.."
Ziva wondered what he was up to, but trusted him completely. She knew she could escape his grasp, anytime. But she didn't want to.
T- "Remember that bet we had, last night?"
Z- "Of course- A swim race back from the island, loser makes dinner - naked!"
"Well, as we're already sans pants.." Tony increased speed, as he crossed the patio- And with Ziva still cradled in his arms, lunged over the railings,down into the lake!
Even though the sun had been up several hours, plunging into the fresh water was still quite a wake up call. Pushing back up from the lake bed, both gasped deep as they resurfaced..