Title: Favourite Friend
Author: Trista Groulx aka dustytiger
Rating: T (same as the show, nothing explicitly naughty)
Disclaimer: I am an unmotived beauty consultant and frazzled barista who does not own NCIS, it belong to its creator, network, writers, actors, actresses and other people who bring it to life weekly, I make no money from having fun with these characters, just some much needed sanity. I also do not own the song which helped this fic to grow it belongs to Katie Rox, and likely SOCAN.
Summary: Tony goes to pick up Ziva from the airport after she buries her father, but she doesn't want to go home.
Notes: So Senior tracks down his son in this installment. I love the dynamic between Tony and his dad, I hope I did it justice. Thank you as always for the support on this it really does mean a lot. Today has been emotionally draining for me I could really use some happy reviews.

"…Believe me so…"

The next morning Tony and Ziva were woken by the sound of knocking at the door; the two of them groaned wanting to curl back into each other and go back to sleep. It took them both a moment to realise that no one should be knocking at the door before buzzing up first. They knew that some of their neighbours might not have listened, but it was still early and it would have been hard to get into the building. Dinozzo got up and took his gun from the drawer where he had taken to keep it at night. Ziva went to get up but he stopped her, if it was Bodnar he didn't want him to see her there. He was already formulating a plan, what he might say and do to stall him long enough to get back up there and end the nightmare for Ziva.

"Stay put," Tony assured her kissing her softly.

She didn't argue with him, knowing that it could be a threat, although it was more likely to be someone that they worked with, who would have simply had to flash their badge at anyone and be let into building, extra security or not. It would not surprise either of them if it was Gibbs who was there unannounced again.

"I think we are going to have to move if this keeps happening," she muttered, lightening the tension before falling back onto the bed.

He laughed which helped to relieve the tension he was feeling. He was sure he would get to the door and find Gibbs or someone else from the team standing there, not a threat. He looked through the peep hole, knowing that it would be Bodnar. He was shocked when he saw his father standing there. Only Anthony Dinozzo Senior could manage to get into a secure building where he didn't even know his son was living. He swung open the door letting him in.

"This is one hell of a way for a father to find out his son has finally got it on with the Israeli Goddess," Senior told him as he came inside.

"Dad," he tried to explain, already exasperated. "I wanted to tell you in person. I had no idea you were coming."

"I was here on business. You could imagine my surprise when I got to visit my son only to find out from his neighbour he hadn't been there in a month. She told me that when she last saw you were with a gorgeous light brown skinned girl. I got Gibbs to tell me where she lived, thinking I might find you here, since he didn't correct me here I am."

"Business?" asked Tony, shaking his head. "Dad, that woman is a she-devil!"

"Junior you have no idea what kind of a beast that woman is. Now speaking of ravishing creatures, where is the one who has allowed you to occupy this space?"

"I was trying to let her sleep."

Senior laughed. "Late night for you kids?" he asked.

"Good God Dad you're worse than a teenager. We went to the opera last night. Let me start some coffee and I'll go get her."

He went into the kitchen, hitting the button to start the brew on the coffee, glad that he'd set it up the night before. He went into the bedroom and his eyes grew wide, seeing Ziva's bare back. If his father hadn't been in the other room he would have gone up behind her and had his way with her like that but he knew he couldn't do that he didn't want his father overhearing that. She turned to look behind her and smiled, almost sending him over the edge, not caring if his father heard him pleasuring his live-in girlfriend.

"Who was at the door Tony?" she asked, fishing on the floor for clothing, purposefully slowly, hoping that it was nothing and they could get on with their morning.

"My father," he groaned.

"You did not tell me that Senior was in town!" She quickly grabbed her bra, and covering it with a sweater.

"I just found out myself."

"How did he know where I lived?" She was suddenly very aware that other people who she wouldn't want to see may find her as well. "How did he get in?"

"Gibbs told him, and Senior can charm anyone, when he has to. Don't worry. " He put his hands on her hips, pulling her toward him in a sloppy kiss. "How do you turn me on just as much when you're dressed?" He began to suckle at the soft skin under her ear.

She smiled at him. "You are going to have to deal with that yourself, Tony." She kissed his cheek. "I am going to visit with your father."

She went into the living room, and Senior immediately hugged her. She smiled, knowing that Gibbs must have told him about what had happened with her own father. There was something nice about getting to see someone fatherly who wasn't Gibbs. She had always been fond of the senior Dinozzo despite how his son complained about him at times.

"It's nice to see you, Ziva," he told her.

"You as well, Senior," she assured him. "What brings you here?"

"I wanted to see my son. Apparently he's been keeping secrets from me."

"We were going to tell you when we next saw you. This was not something I thought he should tell you over the phone."

"You are a good woman Ziva. How about after your coffee, I take you both out for brunch?"

"You do not have to do that. There is plenty of food here."

"It's not every day a father finds out his son has finally decided to grow up when it comes to women."

She smiled. "Okay, I will go tell Tony."

"How about I meet you at that Lorenzo's place Junior likes so much?" suggested Senior. "That way you two can have some privacy and decide if you're up from some quick morning sex without worrying about my overhearing anything."

Ziva's cheeks turned red. "Tony warned me about that but I thought he was exaggerating."

"I would be very disappointed if I didn't think my son was having a damn good sex life when he finally got the lady of his dreams. Now you kids have fun."

Ziva poured two travel mugs of coffee before going back into the bedroom. "Your father is taking us out for breakfast."

"Oh, I'll go talk to him," Tony assured her, kissing her cheek.

"I would like to go, and he is already gone. He made a joke about giving us privacy." She walked her fingers up his bare chest.

"I don't think I can have a quickie with you knowing my dad is expecting us to."

She kissed him softly, pressing her hips into his. He groaned softly knowing he could not back up that statement. As he began to work on the button of her pants he realised he would have to talk to her about wearing skirts around him sometimes. His mind went to all kinds of naughty places and he soon forgot the reason for his earlier reservation, letting his lips trail a line from her lips to her pulse point.

End Part 14

Notes: Well I hope you like it… The next part is a bit more with Senior. Please send happies to brighten my day.