A/N: So i had quite a few request to keep this chapter tame so due to the request of the readers i kept it tame but im not a saint so there are some details but the really graphic portion was implied :) hope thats okay! let me know how it is!

Tony and Ziva had made their way back to Tony's apartment. They stripped off their shoes and jackets. Tony went and grabbed two beers from the fridge and Ziva went and picked out a movie. This was their thing before Gibbs came back. She would come over and watch a movie and drink a beer to celebrate solving a case. He walked back into the living room and settled on the couch.

"So what movie did you decide on?" Tony asked.

"I cannot decide. Would you prefer to watch Top Gun or Body Heat?" She asked waving both movies in front of him.

"I feel the need. The need for speed." He said. She looked at him quizzically. "Top Gun." He answered.

"Okay." She put Body Heat back on the shelf and loaded Top Gun in to the DVD player. She walked back over and took the beer from Tony settling in to the couch next to him. He put his arm around her shoulders as the movie started. They sat and watched the movie for a little while when the quote he had quoted was said she laughed. "I get it now."

He smiled and laid his head on top of hers. They watched a little longer until a restaurant scene came on and she heard Tony quoting the movie again. "Goose you big stud, take me to bed or lose me forever. Show me the way home." He felt her body shake with laughter under his head. He pulled her closer to him. Suddenly an idea came to her. She slid her hand across his stomach and up his chest. She felt his breath hitch and she smiled. She turned her head so that her lips were right next to his ear and she whispered "Tony, you big stud. Take me to bed." She purposely left out the last part of the line knowing she was leaving in the morning. He lifted his head and looked down at her.

"Show me the way home." She smiled and leaned in closing the gap between their lips. The kiss was desperate and full of passion. He tangled one hand in her hair and the other went around her waist. Her shirt had raised a little and he traced circles with his thumb on the exposed skin. She deepened the kiss by opening her mouth slightly and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue in. Their tongues battled for dominance. They finally broke apart needing air. He rested his forehead against hers. Not wanting to put more space between them then necessary. His hand slid from her hair down to her waist. Her hands were rested around his neck.

She leaned in a second time to close the gap, this time the kiss was less desperate, more sweet but still passionate. Two and a half years of pent up sexual tension finally being released. Ziva slid her hands down his chest and started to unbutton his shirt. Once it was unbutton, she slid it off his shoulders and threw it on the floor. She then explored her new found territory. Running her hands and kissing her way all over his chest. He pulled her head back up to his lips and moved his hands to the edge of her shirt. He lifted it above her head tossing it to the floor to join his. He kissed down her jaw to her neck stopping to suck on the point where her neck and collarbone meet. She moaned at the sensation and tangled her hand into his hair and pulled him back slightly. She moved so that she was now straddling his lap. She ground her hips against his getting a moan out of him and then attacked his lips with hers again. His hands moved from her waist to cup her ass. She leaned down to kiss his neck. She was startled when he stood up and carrying her to his room.

He laid her gently on the bed. Her hair fanned out around her head. She was beautiful. She was way better than he had ever dreamed about. They quickly removed all remaining articles of clothing. They spent hours making love into the early morning. When they finally finished, they laid tangled up in each other's arms. She had her head rested in the crook of his neck and a hand on his chest. She could feel his heart beating.

He kissed the top of her head. "What time is your flight?" he asked barely above a whisper.

She could hear in his voice that he was upset. She was too. They could make this long distance thing work. She wouldn't be stationed at NCIS in DC forever. Hell maybe she could talk her father into transferring her. Leaving Tony out of the request of course. "0900." She whispered back. With that he pulled her closer if it was possible. Not wanting to let her go.

"Is it wrong of me to wish that we hadn't solved the case so fast?" he laughed sort of. Still a hint of seriousness to the question. She smiled slightly and kissed him on the neck.

"Me too." She said quietly. They didn't talk anymore they just fell asleep holding each other as tight as possible.

A/N: Short chapter I know but here is a teaser for you guys in the next chapter Gibbs notices that Ziva isn't in her room. :)