AN: Happy Hump Day! In honor of such a significant moment in time for Tiva, here is my gift to you for all those who waited patiently for the sweet returns of enduring love! This chapter is HOT. You've been warned. You might like to prepare yourself with a stiff drink, or a cold shower or a hot one, if you'd rather ;) But, there you have it! For those not wishing to read anything Rated "M" temporarily in the latter part of this chapter, I will give you a heads up with a line break and message telling you when to step out of the room! LOL And that's okay too. The song for this Chapter is "Slave to Love" by Bryan Ferry. ;) Enjoy!- Wild
Ziva couldn't help but smile at Tony with awestruck excitement at feeling her baby kicking for the first time and to finally have a name. Sarai Bella. Their mother's would be proud.
"Well now that we've decided the details of the wedding and the when, and named our precious little Sarai Bella," She smiled just even saying the name, "What is next on the agenda for this evening's Bathtub Discussion." She laughed softly running her hands over her belly now, unable to stop with having felt the baby's movements.
"Our home." Tony smiled settling back on his side of the tub and hitting the switch for the tub drain at the same time, "We need more hot water as I have a feeling the next two topics may take a while." He raised an eyebrow at her letting go some of the cold water so they could refill it with hot.
"I agree." Ziva nodded with a smile, "I really like the neighborhood around Julia's place in McLean. There are plenty of beautiful trees, rolling hills of green and space that give us privacy and still close enough to D.C. to be apart of the city atmosphere when we want to. Plus, it will be nice to be so close to Dulles if we need to travel or pick up relatives." She smiled.
"I like the area for all the same reasons, too. But Ziva those houses and properties are…" He smiled softly and sighed, "Extremely expensive. That's why they're owned and lived in by most diplomats who can afford them."
"If I accept this seat on The Council," Ziva answered him quietly, "I would fit that description." She swallowed hard thinking about the diplomat title. "And money really isn't a concern anymore, anyway." She added quietly. "I inherited my mother's estate when I turned thirty last November." She informed him and watched his eyes widen. "And I inherited my father's as well upon his death. I will be sharing it with Liat now and giving some of my father's to Kevin," she smiled softly thinking about him and hoping she'd see him again to thank him in person for arranging their meeting with Julia and saving her life. "But money is not an issue, Tony."
Ziva still felt self-conscious about anyone knowing that fact, even Tony as she'd prided herself for so long on making it on her own without being born into extreme wealth. Granted, life was certainly made easier in some aspects knowing she always had that to fall back on and right now, the idea of using her inherited wealth to make a new home, and a new start for her family, felt like the right thing to do. And her mother and grandmother, would likely be proud. Or at least, that was what Schmeil kept insisting to her when they'd speak of it.
Tony tried to swallow the lump in his throat imagining what else he'd never known about Ziva that was still left to surprise him. He nodded softly, "Okay. So knowing that now... Would you rather build a home or buy one already made?"
"Julia said there are several brand new estate homes built in the area that are for sale with no one ever having lived in them after they were built with job transfers, the changing leadership, etc. Why don't we look at those first and see if we like one and then decide?" Ziva answered him with a smile. "I like the idea of living in a house that no one else has before and making it our own."
"Me too." Tony smiled and hit the hot water tap again. "I also like the idea that it would already be built and we could move in soon! Building a house is stressful. Everyone I know who has built one says so and considering we have so much else going on right now and expecting a new baby…maybe this is the best idea, at least for now."
"Now it's my turn to say 'sold." Ziva smiled more widely using Tony's latest favorite expression and in this case, it fit well given they were speaking about buying a house. "I don't want anything too big or insanely crazy like the home I grew up in Israel." She added quietly, "I want it to feel like Julia's house, Tony. I want it to feel like a home in spite of its considerable size and beauty."
"I agree completely. My house was like that when I was little. Still massive but my mom really made it a home. So did my dad then." He smiled sadly, "He was a lot different in those days."
"I know." Ziva smiled at him with understanding at how much their father's had changed over the years. "I'm grateful he's back in your life, which means he'll be apart of Sarai's life now too." She smiled still getting used to speaking of her daughter by name.
"I am happy about that as well." Tony smiled more widely and in love with his daughter's name from Ziva's lips already. "Her name sounds like honey coming from your lips, Ziva and I will have to resist the urge to kiss your face off every time you say it." He laughed softly thinking about that urge and imagining doing so when their daughter was a teenager with a less than impressed expression on her face at embarrassing her. "I can't wait to see her curls." He smiled thinking about what Julia had confirmed, that their baby girl would indeed have curls some day like Ziva's.
"I hope she has your eyes." Ziva smiled warmly thinking of what their baby would look like as well.
"I want her to have yours." Tony countered with a growing smile of his own, "I want her to be a complete mini-Ziva! Down the last dimple." He laughed thinking about the adorable dimples just above Ziva's backside that were evident even as a toddler given the photo he'd hung of her months ago on his monitor from a day at the beach.
Ziva shook her head wondering what that would be like. To have a child who ended up looking just like her was a strange and foreign concept and feeling. "Well someday, I still dream of having a little boy who looks just like you." She added with a sweet smile, imagining Tony as a little boy given what she'd seen from the adorable photos of him with his mother when he was little.
"Uh oh. That means the same awkward preteen years." Tony laughed thinking about his boarding school photo. "The poor boy."
"I think you're adorable, and he would be too." Ziva smiled laughing with him. "We've gotten far off topic. We were supposed to be discussing our home and then, The Council." She sighed deeply slipping down into the new warm water sloshing around her shoulders.
"Okay, well, we covered the home and everything else so I guess that leaves your participation in world peace." Tony smiled at her with his tight-lipped grin and raised eyebrow.
"I really do not see how I can say 'no." Ziva sighed running her thumb over her baby belly and feeling the baby kick again. "Liat has already said she does not want the seat and if we both decline, we will both be hunted by the old guard. I'm done being hunted, Tony." She added quietly and looked up from the glimmering white bubbles before her to meet his intent green eyes. "I've had enough of that over the past six months. I agree with what Julia said, I would rather be the hunter than the hunted."
"But is that the only reason you'd want to accept the position?" Tony asked quietly as the conversation had taken on a much more serious turn. He didn't want Ziva to take this position out of fear alone. That was no way to start a new life.
"Does it matter?" Ziva asked him with raised eyebrow. "Ultimately, that is what it comes down to. There really is no other option other than to take our chances slowly being hunted down, one by one and in constant fear for our lives and our children's. I do not want that life us and I certainly cannot do that to Liat or Eden or any more children she has." She shook her head softly, "It is my responsibility. It was left to me."
"I understand. Ultimately, it does not matter and you're right. It seems like an impossible choice. But let's just pretend for one moment," Tony smiled softly at her wanting to hear her thoughts. "That your life and your sister's and our children's lives, weren't at risk. Would you still want to take this position on The Council if it were offered to you as is?"
Ziva was quiet a moment thinking about what he'd said and looking at Tony intently. "Yes, I think I would." She answered honestly. "I agree with what Julia's reasoning's were. If given the opportunity to help change the world into a better place, how can say 'no?' What would that say to our children? This is a chance to honestly change the world and leave a significant impact, Tony. How can we, especially as parents now, say no to that? And I also agree with Julia in that I would rather be in this position, and making the changes, being in charge than having someone else who may potentially abuse this power making decisions." She swallowed hard thinking about her father and shaking her head softly. "And if I can do this all, and still keep you," She smiled at him and he smiled back, "And keep our family here, our home and be free to raise Sarai and any other potential children the way we want to, then I say 'yes." She shrugged softly with a small smile. "I just hope that Liat will agree to be my Number Two as I honestly can't think of who else right now I would trust in that position with my life and that kind of power."
"She will also be able to keep an eye on Mal. Have some say in what he's doing if she doesn't like it. That must change the way she looks at his being Director now." Tony added quietly with a soft smile thinking about the non-couple. "I must say, I was astonished and so proud of him when he said he would resign and then to hear his reasons why." He shook his head softly with a smile, "That twenty minutes with Rurik brushing his hair and putting on lotion had cemented his commitment to being a good dad." He chuckled with a widening grin. "Julia's children are quite the life counselors apparently as I've learned a few life-altering things myself from Kristoff."
"And Lara." Ziva smiled with eyebrows rising thinking about what she'd said as well. "She was giving Liat all kinds of opinions during her bath last night. Talking about why little girls need really good daddies to teach them about the kind of love and relationships they should look for in the future." She laughed softly seeing the stark look of awe on Tony's face. "Such wisdom these tiny people have."
"I wonder if Julia knew that was going to happen. Knew that Rurik and Lara were going to be little chatterboxes with Liat and Mal and help changed their points of view on some things?" He smiled now thinking about Julia's abilities to see into the future. "She had to have known, right? I mean, she didn't seem all that surprised this morning when Mal made his sudden announcement about resigning. In fact, in reviewing it in my mind, I think she even smiled a little and then a little more hearing from Mal that it was his conversation with Rurik that really changed his mind in wanting to be there for Eden."
"Likely." Ziva smiled with a soft nod thinking the same thing about Julia knowing what would happen if Liat and Malachi were left alone with her children. "Also likely why she said that he was exactly the kind of person needed to run Mossad after having these epiphanies about life and what was important."
"Seems, I wasn't the only one being given a lesson on life last night." Tony smiled more widely thinking about how just one night of babysitting six small children had changed four adults significantly. A calm silence fell over the bathroom as they lay looking at each other. "So this is it? You're really going to do this?" Tony asked quietly with a small smile feeling about all the changes coming fast and hard this year in their life. 2013 was certainly a year they'd never forget.
Ziva nodded softly and smiled at him. "How do you feel about all of this? What you are marrying into with me?"
"I am marrying you and all that comes along with you, Ziva David." Tony smiled softly, "And as long as I'm marrying you, all is right in my world. As long as I get to wake up next to you each and every morning and fall asleep beside you, I feel like we can take on anything in the world together now." He inhaled softly and his eyes became more serious even as they smiled, "I just want you to tell me, what it is, you need from me? I'll be whatever you need, Ziva." He knew that the responsibility she was about to undertake was extraordinary and he thought about what Julia was already doing, knowing that to a lesser to degree, Ziva would be doing something very similar soon.
"I need you to be my Jack, Tony." Ziva smiled at him softly with tears in her eyes in love with the man before her and his willingness to be what she needed. "I need you to be my rock. My place to come home to. My sanity and reasoning when I feel like I'm losing it. The one who pick's me up when I need it and lets me go when I need to as well. My safe place. The one person I can count on to be honest with me and love me in spite of my flaws and the mistakes I'm bound to make." She felt the tears slipping from her eyes silently even as she smiled, "My grounding force if I'm floating away."
"I can definitely, be your Jack, Ziva." Tony smiled with a soft laugh looking at her and understanding her reference well. Jack was Julia's quiet protector, defender, lover, rock, the one she came home to, the one who loved her in spite of it all and the one who kept her grounded when everything was becoming too much. Jack, was the man behind the woman in this case, and Tony was happy to be that as well. "I'm so proud of you and I know, you will be able to accomplish great things in this position…because look at what you've already accomplished now, Ziva. Without having such tools at your disposal. And such a team you will be working with." He shook his head softly thinking about them, "Getting rid the evil of the world with The Phoenix, the formidable Katherine Thorne, Kelsi, Liat, this Annika person who sounds like a riot and formidable all at once." He laughed from hearing the stories about Julia's sister. "You're like the all female team of Avengers. And I can't imagine how many more out there you'll meet along the way. See, world peace is possible when you put a bunch of strong women in the drivers seat, working together and let them get things done." He laughed with a wink. "All the world really needed was such fiercely passionate Mama Bears out there to set things right."
"I love you, for loving me, the way you do." Ziva smiled through her tears dripping off her chin and leaned forward to meet Tony in the middle and kiss him. "For not leaving me alone in all of this. Thank you."
"You never have to thank me for loving you, Ziva. Aht lo levad." He brushed his nose with hers and then smiled kissing her again. "Now that we're done with all of our important decision making for the evening…I'd like to celebrate." He smiled roaming his hands down her sides and pulling her closer so that she was sitting in his lap now, her legs wrapping around him with water sloshing around them.
"I thought you were tired?" Ziva giggled softly feeling his lips against her throat as he pulled her in even closer.
"Exhausted." Tony smiled with lips still dancing with light kisses over her delicate skin. "But never too tired to make love to you. That would be wasting good and taking the opportunity for granted. I'd be a fool to break those rules…" He laughed softly when Ziva tilted her head to the side giving him better access to the spot she liked him kissing the best. "And I'd like to think I'm not so foolish these days."
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*Slave to Love (repeat til the end)
"Mmm," Ziva moaned against her lips softly with a smile when he hit the right spot on her neck, "You have gained some wisdom that I can very much appreciate." She whispered feeling her heart rate pick up and start to pound from his touch and kiss. "Just think…of how much more fun… our time trapped in that elevator last summer…would have been…if we'd been doing this instead?" She asked through short breaths feeling Tony's mouth descending down her neck and across her chest, his thumb grazing over her nipple and causing her breath to catch.
"Oh, I thought about it." Tony panted with heavy breaths of his own circling his thumb around her tiny brown peak and feeling it harden beneath his touch, smiling at the effect he could have on her. "I thought about it a lot, Ziva." He smiled thinking back to that day in the elevator where they nearly died in Dearing's Bomb blast and spending endless hours with her in that tiny hot box. "I thought about where I wanted to put my mouth…" He whispered, dropping a languid kiss next to her now erect nipple and teasing her as his kisses moved closer and she arched towards him mouth. "Eyeing every bit of your sweaty skin that was visible. Wanting to taste it…" He finally dropped his mouth to close over her aching nipple and laved and bit softly pulling away as she hissed in pleasure. "And some places…that weren't visible." He smiled with a naughty grin pressing his already aching member against her slick and heated core feeling her body rubbing against it with the small movements and friction.
"You should have." Ziva gasped feeling his hardness start pressing against her lower abdomen with bodies so tightly clung together and her hand slid down between them to grasp him, making him hiss and bounce his hips towards her. "A much better use of our time." She smiled swirling her thumb over his head beneath the warm water and finding it slippery already with his own anticipation. Her lithe fingers tracing each groove and contour of bulging veins and eliciting deep growls and moans from the depths of Tony's throat with her touch. "Perhaps, if I had sat the other way on your shoulders, it would have helped get things moving in the right direction," She whispered into his ear with a naughty gleam in her eye and sweat already forming on her brow from the heated water they were submerged in starting to boil around them with the heat they were generating now.
The visual of Ziva's thighs wrapped around Tony's head and face in the other direction from that day trapped in the elevator caused an immediate surge to Tony's groin imagining those same thighs that he knew so well now, wrapping around his head and not letting go until he'd licked and teased and sucked and swirled her over the edge and into oblivion. He could feel her now start rocking her center against him, rubbing herself along the base of his length and smiled watching the blackness of desire start swallowing her already brown depths as he looked into her eyes.
"So much stress and tension that day… He breathed deeply dropping languid kisses with tongue swirling over hot wet flesh as his hands moved down her body once more. "So many ways we could have relieved it for each other." He smiled sliding his own hand between their bodies and grazing his finger tips against her already throbbing and sensitive bundle of nerves that immediately caused Ziva to gasp and shake with the sensations. He slowly worked his hand between them and under her enough to let her grind herself against the base of his palm while his fingers began to slide and dance between her delicate folds and finding her entrance.
"Tony," Ziva hissed in through clenched teeth feeling the first of his fingers slowly stroking up into her already electrified core with pregnancy hormones surging and the slightest of touches amplifying through her. "Arghh…" She screamed in a tiny cry of pleasure when his finger started curling back, stroking in a come-hither motion inside of her. Her body was already shaking and quaking around him and sitting in his lap, slamming her eyes shut as he called her towards ecstasy.
"So many times…" Tony panted into the searing flesh of Ziva's neck, kissing and stroking her closer to the edge, "I wanted to cherish your body in all of these ways." He groaned feeling his own flaming member becoming painfully hard with the sights, sounds and sensations of being able to have this kind of effect on the woman of his dreams. His fingers stroking inside her picked up speed listening to her panting breath becoming more rapid and helping her along by grinding the base of his palm against her pulsating bundle of nerves. "The most beautiful woman…" He panted feeling her getting close and palmed the side of her sweaty neck with his free hand to kiss her deeply, sucking her tongue lightly into his mouth as he pulled her over the edge.
Ziva screamed and gasped loudly into his kiss with stars exploding and blinding lights below closed lids as she fell and let Tony catch her, his fingers continuing their efforts to extend her pleasure as long as possible while her muscles quaked around him soaking his fingers.
Tony pulled his fingers out and hand away and reached up with both hands to cup her face and kiss her soundly. His heart was pounding out of control pressed so tightly to hers and watching the stars still exploding in her eyes when she slowly took his hand and sucked the tips of his fingers into her mouth seductively and tasting her own scent still coating his hand.
"Sweet Jesus…." Tony gasped with wide lust-filled eyes at never seeing anything more sexy in his life than Ziva in this moment tasting herself from the tips of his fingers that had just stroked her into ecstasy and he couldn't wait another second to be buried deeply inside of her.
When her tongue swirled over the tip of his longest finger he pulled his hand away to grip her hips with both hands and lifted her against his chest, sliding her slick core down his abdomen and rocking his hips until his flaming and eager member found her entrance and then impaled her deeply, stealing Ziva's breath in a loud scream of pleasure that echoed off the bathroom tile as he sent her rocketing over the edge again, already on fire and still coming down from his first attempt.
"Ah fuck..." She panted in tears at the overwhelming sensation of body grappling at every inch of Tony's length and width inside her. Her muscles quivering around each bulging vein and gasping when she felt him lengthen further surrounded by her tight wet heat.
"My God you're sexy." He gasped watching Ziva's face as she absorbed his body into her own with head thrown back and long dark hair dancing down her back with wet tendrils at the end as they dipped in and out of the water. He really had never seen a more beautiful sight than this and groaned shivering himself when he felt Ziva intentionally clench around him like a vice trying to pull him in deeper.
"Move, Tony…" She gasped through heavy lids, "Now!" She ordered when he wasn't moving fast enough and rolled her hips and pelvis roughly into his. Her want and need of him in this moment had never been more furious and out of control.
"Yes... ma'am..." Tony happily obliged and hissed again feeling Ziva's fingernails dig in to the back of his neck holding on when he started pumping more furiously inside of her, laying back against his side of the tub and bracing them with his feet planted on what was her side; the water in the tub now sloshing in waves over the side with his efforts.
Ziva whipped her hair around and planted both palms on Tony's chest to find leverage, shifting her legs around to brace against the bottom of the tub, not happy with his efforts given their position and took control, slamming her body down onto him again and again meeting his thrusts and gasping for breath with each game of catch and release.
Tony was rapidly losing control under the visual and physical assault of Ziva's beautifully body riding his into oblivion and when he felt and heard her start nearing the edge again wanted to be there with her when she fell and thrust his hips into her even more. His hand sliding over her thigh and thumb pressing hard and in furious circles over her pleasure point that instantly sent Ziva flying into ecstasy screaming his name and other incoherent sounds. The sensation of her imploding around him consumed what will Tony had left. He exploded into her with a blinding force of his own, sending him flying through the heavens and shaking as they both kept moving with bodies on fire.
"Holy shit..." He gasped trying to catch his breath when they both started coming down at the intensity of their mutual orgasms. It was like nothing he'd ever felt with her as if every cell in her body was electrified and on fire and in turn, setting him ablaze. "That was incredible." He panted with a smile and heaving chest as Ziva lay draped over him in the half-empty tub now. With hand and body still trembling, he ran his fingers up her spine and brushed over her long dark mane draping across wet flesh.
Making love with a fully on fire pregnant Ziva was even more mind-blowing than he could ever imagine. The image of her tasting herself by sucking the tips of his fingers into her mouth was repeatedly blasting through his mind over and over, sending another wave of desire surging through him.
"My God woman, you are sexy." He gasped again kissing her head with a smile and feeling himself growing harder again still wrapped in her heat.
Ziva pushed herself up with shaking arms, not wanting to crush her small baby belly between them and smiled with sated eyes still heavy with desire. Her body was on fire for Tony's touch and the love surging through her for the man who had won over her heart and created the child now moving and growing inside of her. "I love you, Tony." She gasped quietly with a smile looking down into his beautiful green eyes.
"Not nearly as much as I love you." He flashed her a raging smile pulling her down to kiss him deeply and then groaned feeling her grip him again with her vice like muscle wrapping around his own heated flesh. "We should take this to the bedroom." He whispered against her lips. "I need more room to maneuver." He laughed softly.
"Good idea." Ziva hissed kissing him again and biting his lower lip pulling away in a tease. "I have the urge to try something new…and I do not think that is possible in this small space." She laughed softly lifting off of him and enjoying the sound of a whimper escaping from Tony's throat at the loss of her tight wet heat around him.
"What kind of something new?" Tony swallowed the massive lump in his throat watching her gorgeous naked form carefully step out of the floor and onto the sopping wet rug in front of the bathtub.
"I'm feeling very primal, Tony." A dangerous gleam and tone shot through Ziva's dark eyes with a feral smile, "Very animalistic." She teased and watched Tony's eyes widening and his manhood immediately surge against his abdomen with a bounce.
The images those words and that tone conjured in Tony's mind had him dizzy as he couldn't tear his eyes away from looking at her sexy wet and naked form with water rivets racing down her back and dipping in and out of her dimples on the way by. He groaned loudly watching her saunter off into the bedroom.
"Put down some towels to soak up the water before you join me." Ziva looked back over her shoulder with a sexy smile. "I don't want the neighbors coming up and interrupting us because of a leaking ceiling."
"Yes, ma'am." Tony nodded and quickly stepped forward reaching for the entire stack of freshly laundered bathroom towels and just threw them all in a heap on the floor, kicking them around wildly while trying to peer around the bathroom door at Ziva. "Are you starting without me?" He gulped frozen when he caught sight of her lying back on the bed with knees bent hand moving to unseen places.
"You'd better hurry, Tony." Ziva commanded with a deep husky lust filled voice with a smile hearing him gasp and curse from the bathroom.
"Oh.. my God…she's touching herself." Tony felt instantly dizzy gasping and trying to shake his head looking at the floor and seeing the towels now soaking as well. "Damn good enough!" He exhaled sharply and moved quickly towards the bed, groaning instantly to see the position she was in. His whole body clenched and shivered while he groaned through clenched teeth. "You didn't wait for me," he hissed seeing where her fingers were and falling to his knees in front of her beside the bed to watch.
"Just getting started." Ziva answered removing her fingers with a gasp and leaning up onto one elbow to look at Tony already waiting with head between her knees sitting in front of her on the floor. With a dangerous smile in place she slowly reached forward painting his lips with her wetness and let him suck her fingers into his mouth, enjoying the deep groan that escaped Tony from tasting her scent. Slowly she draped one leg and then the other over his shoulders, just as she'd teased about doing to him in the elevator and pulled his head closer with fingers threading into his hair.
"Now this…is what I wanted you to do to me in that elevator." She smiled with heated eyes and pounding heart. The first swipe of Tony's hot tongue between her flaming lips had her head lulling back and a deep moan escaping as she dug her fingers into the bed linens. "My God, you have a wicked tongue, DiNozzo." She panted with abs clenching trying to hold back her explosion and fighting a losing battle feeling his tongue and teeth nip and suck and plunge her into oblivion.
Tony increased his efforts as though he were a starving man and dying of thirst all at the same time, unable to get enough of her and craved the taste of Ziva even more. The more he had, the more he wanted and he berated himself again for ever waiting this long as the reality of Ziva blew away any boyish fantasies. He lifted his mouth to concentrate solely on her little engorged ball of flaming nerves, flicking and sucking in a steady rhythm while his fingers joined the party and slid easily inside her warmth. Once again stroking upward in a curled motion to caress her throbbing G-spot causing her to shake and moan from his ministrations.
He smiled feeling her thighs quake on either side of him and used his free hand to gently spread her legs even further before him on the bed giving him full access to work his magic. Like a musician playing a delicate instrument Tony had learned what pleased her most and how to get the response he craved and sucked hard with wiggling tongue while he began to hum against her with his mouth.
The vibrations along with the touch both internal and external rapidly elicited the reaction he was hoping for when Ziva started squirming with her head lulling back and forth to the side and knuckles were turning white as she tried to hold on. It didn't take long before it was too much for her and she let loose with a loud scream of pleasure while her body exploded on overload from the sensations flooding Tony's fingers with a new wave of scent that he greedily lapped up groaning with his reward.
"My God... you are beautiful." He licked and kissed and cherished every drop before kissing up her body with the lightest of touches. Smiling when he dropped a gentle kiss to her baby belly and then continued his journey north, taking his time to climb up and over her body, pulling her further into the center of the bed along the way and leaving languishing kisses over each breast, her throbbing pulse at the base of her throat and finally her lips. He groaned into her mouth when once again Ziva savored her own scent still lingering in his mouth and against his lips, sucking and licking in a provocative way.
This time, she pressed against his shoulder and rolled him over onto his back and made her own mouth start working south against his body, wanting to repay the pleasure he'd given her.
Tony gasped deeply with eyes slamming shut when he felt her mouth close over his tip and the first swirl of her tongue around his rim. He forced his eyes open wanting to watch as his Goddess devoured his own body with as much enthusiasm as he'd shown her and trembled at the sight of her with beautiful dark hair, swept off to the side start lightly bobbing up and then down. Her eyes locked onto his as she began her own favorite game of teasing him just enough to bring him to the edge before he was begging for release.
Ziva's hand closed around his shaft at its base, and stroked Tony in just the way she knew he liked and cupped his balls at the same time while her mouth continued to languish around his head, tasting their mingled scents from being buried deeply inside of her. Her hormones had pushed her over the edge and she couldn't get enough of anything in this moment with Tony. She wanted more and more and when her fingers dipped down behind his already constricting balls to press in and caress his prostate from the outside, Tony moaned loudly unable to control himself and his hips started bucking wildly into Ziva's mouth each time she stroked him there.
She was in complete control of his body at this moment and she kept pushing and sucking and stroking him closer and closer to the edge until tears were streaming from his eyes and body shaking from his efforts to hold back, wanting to be buried inside of her when he finally let go and begged, "Please…" for her to let him.
Ziva released him instantly and climbed over his body, turning around she aligned herself and smiled while impaling herself down onto his twitching cock gasping herself feeling her muscles once again stretch at the new and yet familiar invader.
"Oh fuck…" Tony moaned through blurry eyes staring at Ziva's gorgeous back, the long swaying hair, the dip in her spine and those dimples… 'God, those dimples' as she rode him home at a furious pace, leaving Tony shaking and gasping to hold on. He couldn't hold back any longer and felt his body shatter inside of her with blinding force and heard her scream and gasp as he erupted inside her and she fell off the pleasure cliff right behind him. His hands shaking as they went to her hips to help keep her moving until both of their waves of pleasure had been sucked dry of every last ounce.
Ziva kept rocking her pelvis and hips against him with knees buried deeply into the mattress and raw from the undoubtedly new friction burns she'd just given herself and smiled when she felt Tony sit up behind her and pressed his sweaty chest into her back and wrap his arms around her, kissing the spot between her neck and shoulder they both loved so much. His hand dropped to her belly and Ziva's laced over his, smiling when they felt their love, their baby girl kick once again.
Everything was finally right in their worlds and all the heartache and struggles were worth it as long as they were together.
"Ani ohev otach, Ziva David." Tony whispered with a smile nuzzling into her sweaty neck and hair placing soft kisses below her ear. "Always."
Ziva smiled hearing his declaration of love and feeling it in his embrace. Tony was the safest place she'd ever known. With him, she was finally home.
AN: Nope. Still not the end!