"Oh my God!" Tony said when he finally got his voice back.
"We have a six rooms booked at the Palatino Grand Hotel. It's a five star hotel." Jenny said. "You want to go now."
"Yes." Ziva said and they got driven to the hotel in a taxi.
At the hotel, Tony said a few words in Italian, and they got led to the rooms by Carlo, Basilio, and Alfredo, who carried their bags.
"Grazie molto." Ziva thanked Alfredo, the man who carried her and Tony's bags, and Tony gave him some of the Italian money he and Ziva had picked up for their used to be solo honeymoon. Luckily, Abby, McGee, Gibbs, and Jenny had thought to get money for themselves too.
"Prego, Signora and Signore DiNozzo." Alfredo said and walked away. Ziva closed the door. The room was magnifacant, it was as big as her and Tony's apartment.
"This is wonderful." Ziva said.
"Yes, it is." Tony said and kissed Ziva's neck. She turned around and looked at him.
"I am going to go take a shower, and no, you do not get to come." She said. Tony pouted.
Ziva grabbed her suitcase and took her clothes out of it. She took a shower and put the sheer lace lingerie and the black silk robe on that she got at Victoria's Secret bag. She walked out and Tony looked her up and down.
"Ummmm…. Honey if you're not going to have sex with me, you better go change now, 'cause this is just mean." Tony said.
"Oh, I fully intend on having sex with you, just not at the present moment." Ziva said and sat down on the couch beside him.
"I'm… I'm going to go take a cold shower." Tony stuttered.
"Okay." Ziva said and smirked.
When Tony was done, he walked out in his pajama pants and a wife beater.
"Can we have sex now? That cold shower didn't help." Tony said.
"No. We could watch a movie though." Ziva said.
"Fine." Tony said, a bit annoyed. He walked over to the bag with his movies in it and grabbed Body Heat, he had told Ziva it was the best sex movie when they were stuck in that damned metal box. Maybe it would get Ziva to loosen up.
Tony stuck the movie in the DVD player and sat down beside Ziva. She moved away.
"Now, Ziva, I can handle not having sex for the present moment, but I can't handle not having and contact with you at all." He said.
"Fine, Tony." Ziva said and grabbed his hand.
"That's not enough." Tony said and picked her up. He sat her in is lap.
"Tony." Ziva warned.
"I'm not going to do anything. I just want contact, I love you." Tony said. Ziva thought.
"Alright." She said and settled back into his chest. A little while into the movie, Tony got uncomfortable and his pants got a bit too tight for his liking.
"Ziva, I'm dieing." He said.
"Oh well." Ziva said.
"You're going to think oh well." Tony said and started kissing her neck.
"Crap. My plan is ruined." Ziva thought, wanting to pull away, but she couldn't bring herself too.
Tony slipped his hands around to the front of the robe and untied it. Ziva forced herself to pull away from him. She got off his lap and walked across the room. She then saw how uncomfortable he must be.
Breathless she said, "No Tony."
Tony huffed and crossed his arms like a four year old on the couch, "Please, baby, do you not see how uncomfortable I am. I know this is payback for the plane, I just didn't want you to get hurt. Honey, I love you!" Tony said and walked over to her.
Ziva groaned, Tony knew he won. "Fine Tony." Ziva said and let Tony pull of her robe. His eyes popped and he didn't even pay attention to the small stitches on her stomach. Tony started kissing down her neck and pulled her bra off. He kept kissing down until he got to the stitches. He kissed them. Ziva smiled, her breathing becoming difficult.
"You are wearing too much clothing." Ziva said and pulled off his shirt. He smiled and she jumped on his waist. Tony carried her to the bedroom.
"DiNozzo and Ziva, you two need to shut up the hell up, unlike you two, we like quiet time and spend some amount of time doing something besides having sex!" Gibbs yelled through the wall and Ziva smirked.
After they were done, Ziva snuggled against Tony and he pulled her tight to his chest. "I love you." He whispered into her hair.
"I love you too." Ziva said and closed her eyes. She was soon asleep and snoring softly. Tony played with her hair a bit and stroked her face. He fell asleep with his hands around Ziva and is face buried in her hair.