Wow! Talk about reviews! I only expected like 8 reviews or something, and instead I got 20! I love you guys (and girls)! Also, how did you guys like the season finale!? Man, now I can say with 100% certainty that Ziva's coming back for season 11! Oh and what's up with Fornell? Anyways, don't forget to review!

Oh also, quick question: What did you think of the song I used in Chapter 1? Appropriate? Good? Bad? Amazzzzzing?


Liat finished her song, still firmly pressed against Tony. Ziva breathed out a small sigh of relief that the song was over, but that relief was short lived. Liat grabbed Tony firmly by the tie and smashed her lips against his in an earth-shattering kiss. Tony immediately brought his hands up and into Liat's hair, deepening the kiss as he slid his tongue into her mouth, causing her to moan in pleasure. Tony was completely lost in the kiss as he pressed her against the wall that covered the right side of the stage, his team completely forgotten as Liat wrapped her arms around Tony's neck.

Ziva, Gibbs, McGee, and Abby stared at the two in complete and utter shock, stunned speechless as they watched the kiss unfold before their very own eyes, the rest of the bar erupting in a shrill of wolf-whistles and hollers.

Gibbs was on his feet in seconds, fear shooting through him now that Tony had taken the bait, and he didn't want to find out what the trap was. He desperately tried to push his way through the crowd of men, but due to their athletic builds and sizes, it proved to be a challenge for even the ex-Marine Leroy Jethro Gibbs.

Meanwhile Tony was ravaging Liat's neck wildly against the wall, losing himself in her body. Truth be told, the only thing that kept him from ripping off their clothes and taking her right now was the audible wolf-whistles coming from the audience.

"Why don't we move this somewhere more...private?" Liat whispered in Tony's ear, causing Tony to shudder again. Liat wrapped her legs around Tony's waist as he supported her ass, walking through the curtain and out into the parking lot. They both got into Liat's car and headed to places unknown, Tony's smartphone still laying on the booth at the bar. Gibbs, Ziva, McGee, and Abby fought their way through the crown and finally to the parking lot, only to find that Tony's car was gone, as was Tony and Liat.

"Dammit, DiNozzo! McGee, get a trace on his phone!" Gibbs growled, furious that DiNozzo fell victim to Liat's seduction. As jealous and angry as she felt, Ziva couldn't help but worry about Tony. This was Liat we were talking about, a Mossad officer trained to kill and seduce, and no doubt had an ulterior motive to seducing Tony besides having sex with him. Ziva felt her blood boil at the thought of Tony and Liat naked together on her bed, having vigorous sex and hours later, falling asleep next to each other, the sheets a sweaty and tangled mess. Wow, this must have been how Tony felt when he found out I slept with Adam. Now I truly understand just how angry he is, and how hurt he must be. I have to get him away from Liat, and fix things between us. I have to.

"Boss, um...Tony left his phone in the bar." McGee said anxiously, holding Tony's phone up in his hand. Gibbs stared at McGee in disbelief, then kicked the side of Tony's car in frustration.

"Dammit! Alright, lets get back to NCIS. McGee, when we get there, try to pick up Tony or Liat on any security cameras!" Gibbs barked.

NCIS

By the way, this next section is gonna contain some...borderline M rated stuff, hope that isn't really a problem.

Both Tony and Liat were panting heavily as their latest orgasm ripped through their bodies. Tony collapsed on top of Liat as he slowly slid out of her, then laid face-up next to her. Sweat and other bodily fluids covered their bodies as they stared up at the ceiling, the sex almost too amazing to describe for words. Almost.

"That..." Tony trailed off, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his heart pounding madly in his chest.

"Was..." Liat said, ecstasy coursing through her body and the feeling of complete satisfaction.

"Amazing..." Both Tony and Liat said simultaneously, both being completely honest. Liat turned towards Tony and threw him a warm smile before attacking his lips again for what must have been the 80th time that night. A fire lit between them from the simple contact, sending sparks flying in both their bodies, but deep in Tony's mind, he knew that it wasn't the same blazing fire that ignited every nerve in his body whenever he so much as had any kind of physical contact with Ziva. But it was close, and if he couldn't have Ziva, he could settle for this.

After a few minutes and the need for respiration became an absolute necessity to stay conscious, (heh, like my NERRRDY description?) their lips slowly pulled apart and they rested their foreheads against one another's, their breathing fast and heavy. Then it suddenly dawned on Tony. Wait, I just had sex with a Mossad officer, here, in DC, and I'm at her place right now. Why is she even here in DC to begin with? Time to work the ol' DiNozzo pillow talk!

"So, Liat. What brings you here in DC?" Tony asked nonchalantly, Eskimo-kissing her. Liat giggles as she enthusiastically returned the Eskimo-kiss.

"Well, Toe-Knee, (by the way, to understand the whole 'Toe-Knee' thing, you kinda had to watch the Enemies Foreign episode in Season 8, just a heads up) even us Mossad officers need our vacation time." Liat replied, stroking Tony's bare and sweaty chest up and down with her fingers. "So I decided to visit America, see what made Ziva decide to stay here. Decided to have fun tonight by singing in a random bar, and you just so happened to catch my eye. After all, how could I not? You were the most attractive guy at the bar, and your dominant skills in bed speak just as loudly as your looks." Liat purred, slowly lowering her head down to Tony's well-defined abs (I'm not gay or anything, and not that I have a problem with people with sexual interests in the same sex either, just seemed that it would be kinda a turn-off if he had the whole beer gut thing, and besides, Tony did say that he started working on his abs) and slowly licking the sweat off of them erotically, Tony's erection quickly making itself known.

"So, how long are you staying?" Tony asked, honestly wanting this night to be more than a simple one-night-stand and actually finding Liat's company very pleasant, excluding the whole 'sex' part of her company. Tony groaned as Liat slowly stroked his rock-solid erection.

"Well, Orli did say that since Eli had taken all my vacation time over the years, she said I could have eight months to myself. Of course, I do not have to spend my vacation alone." Liat replied with a underlying message.

"No, you certainly do not." Tony replied as he attacked Liat's body, flipping them over and ravaging her neck with an intense passion. Liat moaned as she involuntary thrust her hips forward, begging for that familiar piece of Tony's anatomy to claim it's rightful place inside of her, or at least, rightful in her mind. Within a few seconds, her silent pleas were answered, and she moaned her approval.

NCIS

Liat awoke in her apartment bed with Tony spooning her, and couldn't help but smile as he felt Tony's morning erection press into her backside. God, that was the best sex I've ever had since...actually, that WAS the best sex I've ever had. Tony is without a doubt, a God among men in both looks and in the bed. Who knows, maybe in due time, I will be able to see what else he is a God in, perhaps a relationship? No, it is too early to have such thoughts. Tony is a serial playboy with a record of one-night-stands probably bigger than the Israeli phone-book. Who's to say that our night together meant anything more than a one-night-stand to him? Because that was certainly not what it meant to me.

Liat felt a lone tear slip out of her eye, but too exhausted by the previous night to even bother wiping it away. A few seconds past before she felt Tony stir from behind her. Somehow, as if an outside force called for it, Liat turned to face Tony, and felt her heart skip a beat as she made eye contact with Tony's eyes. Those deep, sea-green eyes. God, they seem to actually swirl, I could stare into them for hours.

Tony's expression immediately turned from happy and content to worried and panicky. Is that a tear? Oh God, what if Liat regretted last night? Tony wiped away Liat's tear with his thumb, cupping her cheek as he looked deep into her eyes, reaching into the windows of her soul (heh, PM me if you get the Key and Peele reference I just made).

"What's wrong, Liat?" Tony asked, stroking her cheek in a comforting manner. Liat averted her eyes downward, but Tony pushed her chin up gently with his hand, forcing her to look him in the eye.

"Do you think last night was a mistake? Do you regret?" Liat asked, suddenly very anxious in fear that Tony would say yes to both questions. Tony was slightly taken aback, and thought of making a joke out of it, but stopped himself as saw that it was a genuine question in her eyes.

"Of course not, Liat. I loved each and every second of last night, and I wouldn't take any of it back." Tony reassured her, placing a gentle kiss to her forehead. Liat exhaled a breath she didn't know she been holding and sent a warm smile to Tony, the typical DiNozzo being received right back. Liat buried her face in the crook of Tony's neck and inhaled the musky and sexy scent that is Tony DiNozzo, a scent she had become very familiar with, and one that would surely linger on her bed for some time.

"So, where do we go from here?" Liat asked, tending to the giant pink elephant in the room.

"Well, you said you had eight more months of vacation time planned. Did you want this to be a one-night thing, or..." Tony trailed off, letting Liat fill in the blanks in her head. Or...a relationship, perhaps?

"Dinner? Tonight?" Liat asked, her heart pounding in anxiety. Tony pecked her nose as he brushed some of her hair back behind her ear.

"I'd like that. Say, 8:00? I'll pick you up." Tony replied, glad that this wouldn't be the last time he had the opportunity to meet Liat. Liat pecked Tony on the lips in approval, just as her stomach growled in hunger. Huh. I haven't ever been hungry in the morning since I joined Mossad, not even after having sex. I guess all that 'exercise' last night really got my stomach going.

"Should I go get us some breakfast?" Tony asked, slipping out from under the still-damp sheets and stood to face Liat, showing off his morning glory in full. Liat smiled deviously as she too slipped out from her side of the bed, sauntered over to where Tony stood.

"I'd love breakfast. I'm thinking...Italian sausage?" Liat smiled, feigning innocence. Tony gave her a quick smirk before attacking her lips once again.

NCIS

Gibbs, Ziva, McGee, and Abby had spent the entire night searching for Tony, to no avail. Things were really starting to look bad, and though no one would admit it, they were all worried to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. McGee's hands moved at a lightening-fast pace, the tapping of keys on the keyboard rivaling the sound and speed of a machine gun.

Ziva was shouting in rapid fire Hebrew into her phone to reach her contacts in DC to see if any of them could find anything as to the whereabouts of Tony. As she hung up the phone, the elevator doors dinged open, and a Tony just coming off of Cloud 9 stepped off, wearing a huge and vibrant smile that just screamed sex.

"TONY!" Gibbs, Ziva, and McGee shouted in anger as they suddenly got in Tony's face. Tony grimaced as he felt Gibbs's hand strike the back of his head.

"Yow! What the hell was that for!?" Tony shouted, rubbing the back of his head.

"For leaving us at the bar for starters! Than there's the whole part where you get seduced by a Mossad officer who just so happens to be in DC! Doesn't that seem the least bit suspicious to you, DiNozzo?" Gibbs growled, glaring at Tony with fire in his eyes. Tony started chuckling as he realized what they were angry about. Or at least, what Gibbs was angry about it.

"You mean Liat? She's on vacation for the next 8 months, not on some super secret spy mission for Mossad." Tony explained. The three of them stared at Tony in disbelief, who couldn't seem to wipe that stupid grin off his face. Gibbs just shook his head as he left, muttering something about coffee on the way into the elevator. McGee let out a deep breath as he placed a hand on Tony's shoulder.

"We were just worried about you, Tony. Hell, we stayed here at NCIS the whole night searching for you. I'm just glad you're okay." McGee said, shooting Tony a tired but bright smile, silently communicating that he was off the hook. Tony felt a little guilt inside him as he thought about what they would have been thinking at the time. If someone on my team got seduced at a bar by a Mossad officer and left with her alone, yeah, I'd be pretty worried too.

"I should have called." Tony said, feeling bad about the whole situation. McGee's eyes lit up as he pulled out Tony's smartphone from his pocket.

"Oh yeah, that reminds me, you left your phone at the bar last night. Must have been too taken by Liat to notice. Hell, I couldn't take my eyes off her too." McGee chuckled, handing Tony his phone. Ziva resisted the urge to kick McGee's McDick as she silently fumed at Tony. Why am I feeling so jealous!? I NEVER get jealous, not even when Tony would talk about the 'hot' women would bring home every now and then. Sure, I got angry, but never jealous! Why am I feeling jealous now!? Oh yeah, that's right, I had to witness the seduction of him myself, with my own eyes as I watched Liat's body roll and twist all over Tony's. God knows what they did after they left the bar.

"So, what happened between you guys after you left the bar together?" McGee asked, unable to help his burning need to satisfy his curiosity. Ziva sent Tony a death glare, which he didn't notice at all, as Tony leaned into McGee's ear and uttered a few sentences. Whatever Tony told McGee, it must have been surprising as McGee's eyes shot as wide open, his mouth forming an 'O' shape.

"No way! You actually had sex with her last night!?" McGee shouted, causing Ziva to very nearly punch the lights out of Tony in white-hot anger and jealousy. Tony's eyes shot open in panic as he put a hand over McGee's mouth.

"Pipe it down, McChatterbox! What are you trying to do, tell Gibbs all the way from here to the coffee stand!?" Tony hissed. Tony realized the mistake in McGee's comment and couldn't stop the words that came out of his mouth as they spoke of their own accord. "AND this morning." Tony said, causing McGee to chuckle and Ziva to storm off to the bathroom, unbeknownst to either men that she was even there. After throwing three agents out of the women's restroom. she slammed the door shut and locked the door, needing time alone to collect her thoughts. He slept with that bitch!? And not just last night, but in the morning too!? Tony never has sex with anyone and goes for another round in the morning unless he's really interested in her! Tony told me that himself!

Ziva let out a shuddery breath as she leaned against the wall and slid to the floor, bring her knees up to her face. Why am I feeling this jealous? Ziva took several minutes to collect and organize her thoughts, and deep in the depths of her mind and heart, she finally understood why she was feeling so jealous. Because Liat has what I've so desperately wanted for years. Tony. I love Tony, and now because of the Adam incident, I do not know if it is too late to have him.