(HI, HERE'S THE NEXT CHAP, SORRY I HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING LATELY, HAVEN'T BEEN WELL, I GOT A COLD IN SUMMER, GOD ONLY ENGLAND!) LOVE DARKANGELXX

The next day, Ziva was awake at 05:00 like normal, and like normal she went for a run, after finding some of her old clothes in Geno's closet, "Wow! This guy is weird or obsessed or both?" Ziva thought to herself.

She ran to the hotel were her and Tony had stayed at, then to the suite, he was staying in, she knocked, "He's probably asleep" she whispered to herself.

Ziva was surprised, when he answered the door, fully dressed.

"Ziva!" Tony whispered unable to say anything else.

"Tony... I need to talk to you can I come in?" she spoke calmly but she was so nervous.

"Yeah, sure," Tony moved aside so Ziva, could step in. Once inside she shut the door and lent against it, she sighed, when she was about to speak she couldn't all her nerve was go she felt like a coward.

"Tony, I'm sorry about last night!" she then opened the door and was about to walk out when Tony pulled her back and shut the door with his outstretched arm, Ziva turned to face him.

Tony pushed her up against the door, kissings her longingly and passionately, as the need for air became essential they broke the kiss, smiling like chester cats at each other Ziva broke the silents.

"So, I am forgiven, yes?" she said almost in a whisper because the kiss had taken her voice and breathe.

"I think so, Hmm on second thought, I want to know if, you are a screamer, Miss Dav-eed!" the smile on Tony's face had grown it was now going from one ear to the other.

"Well, my little hairy butt, have you been a good boy?" Ziva whispered, biting her lip.

"Well, actually, I haven't Miss I think you should punish me!" Little Tony was getting excited just listening to there conversation.

"Hmm... well see!" Ziva kissed him again, this time moving her hands to his shirt buttons, undoing them painfully slow, this was killing Tony, so he riped his shut off and made light work of Ziva's clothes leaving her in only her panties and bra, Ziva removed his belt and pants as fast as possible throwing them.

Tony then carried Ziva to the bed, placing her down, he moved back looking at her, in her black under wear, god how many times he'd fantasized about her, now he had the chance.

"My god, your so beautiful, Ziva he whispered as he crawled on top of her, only to be flipped.

"You know I like it on top!" She stated seductively

2 HOURS LATER

"God, you weren't kidding when you said you were a screamer, I'm waiting for the cops to burst though the door, thinking I have murder you!" Tony laughed at the thought.

"Hmm, Tony...?" Ziva said half asleep, with her head on Tony's shoulder as she played with the hair on his chest.

"Yes, sweet cheeks?" Tony asked as he stared at Ziva playing with his hairy chest.

"I love you, you know!" She lifted her head to look in to his eye's and seeing them sparkle.

"Yeah, I know Ziva and I love you too!" His alarm clock goes off.

"Hmm, guess it's time to get up again, yes?" Ziva sat up and looked around the clothes littered hotel suite.

"Were do we start, Tony?" Ziva looks over at her lover, to find him sleeping tightly, so she got up and found her clothes, after putting them back on she walked over to the bed, kissing Tony lightly on the lips, then places something on the bedside table and leaves.

"I love you, Tony!" she whispers and walks out of the door and out of the hotel, were she began her run back to Geno.