Ziva followed the trail of clothing into the bathroom, the hot shower quickly filling the room with steam. She sat a baby monitor on the bathroom sink, she raised her feet up, one at a time, taking off her heels, she pushed the spaghetti straps off her shoulders, letting her little black dress fall to the ground where she stood. She stepped into the shower, wrapping her arms around the wet waist of Tony.
"It was nice to see everyone again, too bad Gibbs will be heading back to Mexico so soon, but his tech work on the show was spot on, Russell Crowe must've drank 20 cups of coffee in the movie. Heh."
She pressed her lips to his back, kissing it.
"Man, the movie was long, too, Abby had to take three pee breaks. Heh."
Her hands wandered down the front of his body.
"Was it me or did Tommy and Lisa have sex a lot in the film, a lot more than they did in the book, right?"...He leaned forward, pressing his forward against the shower wall, he let out a soft moan.
She continued to kiss his back, her hands still busy.
"But some of that dialogue, oh my god, so bad...I-I mean, when Lisa says, 'Do me' who the hell says that?"
She turned him around, she looked up into his eyes and whispered..."Do me."
"Heh."...He lifted his hands to her face, cupping her cheeks, she didn't smile, her facial expression didn't change, she wasn't joking, he opened his mouth to speak, but leaned down and kissed her instead..."Sorry, what did you say?"
"I need you inside me."
He quickly lifted her, pressing her back against the wall, she raised her legs, crossing her ankles against his backside, her arms wrapped around his neck, holding on tight, her eyes closed as he entered her.
She moan softly to start, but the longer, the harder, the faster he thrusted, the deeper, the louder her moans became. She finally bit into his shoulder, silencing her screams as she reached her climax. Her breathing labored, her ankles loosened and her legs fell heavy. Tony slid his hands under her butt, carrying her out of the shower.
He laid her gently on the bed, allowing her to rest as he went back to turn off the water, he came back, she was rolled up into a ball, holding her knees to her chest, savoring her spasms of pleasure.
He moved to the light switch, turning off the light and swiftly moved back to the bed... "Heh. DiNozzo goes it...WHOA! That's not a handle, Ziva!"
She chuckled.
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Tony stepped off the elevator, smiling and whistling, carrying a small styrofoam container.
Keating, Lee and Jardine all sat at their desks..."SIT-REP on the Kenneth case."...Tony called out..."Go."
Everyone was silent.
"Hello? McFly? Hello?"...Tony raised his hands in the air..."Don't all talk at once!"...He shook his head..."Lee."
"We followed the Sergeant all day yesterday, Agent DiNozzo."...Lee stood from her desk and moved over to the plasma..."He went to the usual places: McDonalds, Wal-Mart, Gamestop, whatever that is..."
"Video games and such."...Keating said.
Lee looked at Keating..."He then stopped at this old building."...She pointed towards it location on the plasma... "Which was used as a television station back in the 50's, he was inside for 20 minutes, we weren't suppose to go inside, right? I mean, we would've but Jardine wouldn't go near the door after Kenneth spit tobacco juice before going inside the building."
"It was gross, I mean, it was brown and just, ewww. Nothing brown should ever come out of someone's mouth."...Nikki Jardine shuddered.
"Keating."...Tony looked his way.
"He made a $2,100 and then a $2,300 deposit into his personal account the last two days, I think something's up, Boss."
"Ya think, Keating?"...Tony sat behind his desk, opening the small container, a jelly donut was inside. He took the jelly donut out, lifting it to his mouth.
"I don't understand what we're doing here, Agent DiNozzo."...Lee stepped in front of Tony's desk..."I mean, he hasn't done anything illegal, that I know of, so why are we investigating him?"
Tony lowered the donut..."Came straight from Director Fornell."...He lifted the donut back up.
"But why?"
Tony groaned, lowering the donut..."You'd have to ask him."
Tony started to raise the donut to his mouth, when Lee asked..."Agent DiNozzo?"
Tony sighed, lowering his donut once more..."Yes?"
"Can I go down and practice my shooting?"
"Yeah, go ahead."...Tony looked around the room, he held the donut up and out away from his body..."Does anyone else have any questions or can I eat my donut now?"
"Oooh!"...Constance exclaimed, taking the donut from her father, quickly taking a bite, she turned away and walked towards the elevator..."Thanks, Dad."
"Hey, what...where did, umm..."
Constance stopped, turning around, jelly was on the corners of her mouth, smiling..."Yeah, Daddy?"
Tony couldn't help but smile..."Enjoy it."
"Thanks!"...Constance's smile widened, making her way to the elevator.
Keating, Lee and Jardine were all staring at Tony..."What? Never seen a father give his last donut to his little girl before?"...Tony jumped up, moving out from behind his desk..."Gear up."
"Where we going, Boss?"...Keating asked.
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Keating, Lee and Jardine sat in a booth.
Tony slid into the booth, setting down a large tray of donuts in the middle of the table..."DiNozzo's rule #42: sterotypes suck, but donuts are tasty."...He lifted a large jelly donut to his mouth, breathing deeply, taking in its scent..."I need you inside me."...He moaned, sinking his teeth into it, he closed his eyes, jelly started to ooze down his chin as he relished his donut.
Keating, Lee and Jardine just stared at him oddly.
Tony opened his eyes, licking at his lips..."What?"