A/N: i'm getting people reading it but not reviewing. please review, it doesn't take long to type good or bad. I own nothing to do with NCIS, which is a shame because Michael Weatherly is georgous.
Tony parked his car outside of Ziva's apartment.
"Do you want to come up? Have a drink; you did leave the party early." Ziva stated.
"Yeah. Thanks." He grinned.
As they walked up the stairs all Tony could do was wonder if Ziva was being serious about the no panties thing. They reached Ziva's apartment door and walked inside. It was bigger than her old one but it suffered from lack of imagination as the place looked ornament free.
"Nothing to move in. Explosion remember Tony. What do you want to drink?"
"It's like you read my mind or something. It's quite scary. Just whatever you have to drink Zee-vah."He responded as he kicked his shoes off.
Ziva smiled. She loved it when he said her name like that. She grabbed two beers from the fridge and handed him one.
"Hey Ziva," Tony said, "I know we were going to have dinner tonight but with the whole 'you're going to a dinner with the FBI' thing we never got to."
"Doesn't matter Tony. We can do it another night," she told him, "my aunt Nettie likes you."
"She seems lovely. I only saw her for five minutes before she went inside."
"She asked me why I hadn't umm.. jumped your bones I think she said."
Tony almost choked on his beer, "Your aunt said that too you?"
"Yes. Why?" Ziva asked, confused.
"She meant sex Ziva. Jumping someones bones is sex."
Ziva giggled," Well then she had a point. Dinner was your idea - so we wouldn't just be fucking in the men's bathroom."
"Do all of your family talk about sex as if it is the weather they are discussing?" he said in disbelief.
"Only the women - and there are only two of us left so don't worry." Ziva replied.
Tony leaned in and kissed her. Ziva wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him back. The kiss deepend.
"Bedroom," Ziva whispered huskily in his ear as she took his jacket and tie off.
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Ziva dragged Tony into the bedroom and unbuttoned his shirt. She pushed it off his shoulders and started to unbutton his trousers. Tony kicked them away along with his socks.
"You're wearing far too much Ziva," Tony said as he slipped the straps of her dress down her slender arms. Then dress pooled at her feet, "You weren't kidding about the no panties thing."
Ziva laughed and pushed his trousers and underwear down his legs. She leaned up and kissed him passionately, their tounges fighting for dominence. Tony pulled back and looked at her body, "Beautiful,"he mummered as he began to kiss and suck at her neck.
"I'm not, i'm covered in bruises."
Tony stopped nibbling her earlobe and gazed into her beautiful brown eyes, "You're perfect Ziva."
She looked away from him, embarrassed. Tony leaned in and began to kiss her neck again. He trailed his kisses all the way down her neck and over her shoulders. Ziva moved towards the bed and sat Tony down on the edge, she straddled him and kissed him, moaning as his tongue found its way into her mouth. Tony's hands wandered from her hips, tracing the curve of her waist up to her breasts. She shivered as he traced his thumb over her rock hard nipples.
Ziva threw her head back and Tony leant forward to take her nipple in his mouth. He sucked on it, biting down on it gently. Ziva gasped and pushed him back so he was lying down. She ran her hands up his stomach and chest feeling the muscles dance under her fingers.
She gasped as Tony flipped them over so he was on top, "I like it on top Tony." she told him.
He put all of his weight on his left side and moved his right hand down between her legs, delighted with the heat and moisture he found there. He rubbed his finger over her clit and she moaned, pushing herself into his hand, "Still want to be on top?"he enquired.
"Just want you Tony." she replied, her breathing becoming ragged.
Tony smiled and moved back on top of her. She kissed his neck as his fingers traced all the way from her thigh to her stomach and back again. He sucked on her collar bone, leaving a mark there. He moved his kisses lower as Ziva began to squirm under him.
"Tony please. I want you." she whimpered.
Tony thrust into her making Ziva gasp in pleasure. He built up a steady rhythm, kissing the spot where her neck meets her shoulders with every thrust. Ziva was screaming with her release in minutes, her internal walls tightening around Tony causing him to follow her into ecstasy.
They lay there trying to get their breath back, with Ziva cuddled into Tony.
"Tony? Thank-you, for coming to Africa. You didn't have to but you still risked your life - and McGee's. I really am grateful."Ziva told him.
"You welcome Ziva. I would do anything for you. I love you, Ziva."
Ziva smiled, "I love you too." She simply said.
A/N: I know this is a crap way to end this but I have huge writers block and not enough time to make this into a long story. Please review. Steal it and continue it if you want:) i just don't have the time.
