They are sexting, while working apart)..
Z- Tony! You have sex on the drain!
T- "Drain? Oh, brain..! I really do miss you, though..
Z- It's only a week long course: the rest will do you good :-)
T- We're on a break at the moment. Can you send me a saucy photo of you,
to keep me going?
Z- Right now? I am in the office!
T- Go to the rest room, or something..
Z- what do you want to see, my love?
T- How about that new lingerie I bought you, last week?
I've not seen it on you, yet.
Z- That could be tricky. I'm not wearing that, today..
T- Woah. So what ARE you wearing?!
Z- Just a skirt, and jumper. Nothing fancy..
T- and underneath..? Z- you really want to see?
.. Picking up some files, she told Gibbs she was going to check
something with Ducky.. But instead, she went to the ladies room
n a floor below. All the stalls were empty, so she went in the one
furthest from the door.
Loading up Zoom, she dialled Tony's number. He answered straight away.
T- Hello, sweet pea. What a sight for sore eyes!
Z- I don't have long. What would you like to see first?
T- everything!
Ziva had brought some tape, and stuck her phone to the back of the
cubicle door. Sitting on the toilet seat, she slowly pulled up her jumper,
showing off a dark blue bra.
T- Wow. That's lovely !
Z- would you want to see my panties, too? It will cost you!
T- ok. How much?
Z- your shirt- take it off!
Tony slowly unbuttoned his white shirt, revealing his hairy chest.
Ziva beamed at the view. What a hunk.
T- Your turn, now!
Z- patience!
She stood up and turned around, unhooking the clasp. Holding the straps apart,
she looked back over her shoulder.
Z- Do you like? T- You know I like! Stop teasing!
Ziva sat back down, still holding the bra to her chest.
Z- If you want to see more, those trousers need to go!
T- I can't, Zee; I am going commando, today..
Z- so?
T- You're rotten!
Z- it's only fair, Tony!
T- but you still have a skirt on.
Z- Not for long, I promise!
T- ok, hold on a moment..
He unzipped his fly, and bent down to pull them off. When he sat back up
though, he had a cushion covering his bare lap.
Z- hmm, nice but I need to see more..
T- you show first!
Ziva obliged, teasing her bra side to side, then held it aloft.
T- Damn, you're beautiful !
Z- ok, let's see what you have now?
Tony stood up, and did a silly dance, still holding the cushion in front of him .
Z- That's not fair! Drop the cushion!
T- That will cost you, the skirt!
Ziva was getting quite turned on now, seeing him almost naked.
She stood up, and unzipped her skirt, letting it slide down-
showing a matching blue thong.
T- Ooh, nice- my favourite colour. Now, turn around-
let me see your gorgeous bum!
She did so, wiggling her hips- Getting soft groans from Tony.
Z- Right. A deal is a deal- Lose the cushion!
He stood up, teasing the cushion about, then turned around, showing his
bare toned butt to the camera.
Z- woo hoo! Now let's see the rest, please!
This was a great turn on for Ziva, making her nipples stiffen. Tony had sat
back down, with the cushion still covering. Just.
Z- what?
T-hold on, now. You've seen me in the buff, so it's my turn-
time that thong came off!
Ziva laughed, then stood up and slowly edged the sides down.
Turning around, she slipped it down, and kicked it aside.
T - O M G! Let me see all of you, Zee!
Ziva stepped out of shot, and took the phone off the door. She then
pointed the camera at her, but only showed down to her waist.
Z- Do you want to see the rest, Tony? Well, you first!
T- Argh! Ok then. Are you ready?
Z- I'm always ready, to see you naked!
Tony stood up again, turned around, and threw the cushion aside.
Covering up with his hands, he turned back to the camera.
Ziva started rubbing herself, in anticipation.
Z- Hurry up, I need to get back soon!
T- ok, then- Herrre's Johnny...
Ziva gasped, as he moved his hands away- showing off an almighty
erection. She almost dropped her phone, seeing him so *proud*.
T- So, do YOU like what you see? He jiggled back & forth, making his
penis bounce against his belly.
Z- Gosh, Tony - I was not expecting that! Wow!
Still standing, Tony picked up his phone from the stand, so just his face
was showing. "Why thank you, ma'am- Now let's see ALL of you!"
Ziva stuck her phone back on the door, giving Tony a brief close up of
her erect nipples. Stepping back, she was now in full view, fully nude,
and very turned on.
T- Mama Mia! Give us a twirl!
Ziva lifted her arms up, and slowly pirouetted, in the small cubicle.
T- You are so beautiful. I want to make love to you, right now!
Z- Why don't you come over to the office? My lunch break is soon..
T- Sadly I can't get away. Can you make it here?
Z- ok. I'll see if I can get a longer lunch break.
T- Great, I'll be waiting. Will you come, as you are?
Z- Haha, no chance- I'll get arrested!
T- Aw, shucks.
There was a sudden knock on the cubicle door. Gibbs!
G- Ziva, are you in there? Are you ok?
Z- Er, yes, I'm fine! I won't be long.
G- ok. We were getting worried. You had been so long, and Ducky didn't
know where you were. we started searching the building..
Z- I, er, had to take an important call. From someone, back home..
G- see you back in the office then, when you're done.
Z- ok. Sorry again, for worrying anyone..
Ziva waited for Gibbs and whoever else was with him to leave, before taking a breath.
Z- I better get back, Tony. will you still be naked, when I get there?
T- my group goes on for another hour or so, but I can get like this again, soon enough!
Z- ok. See you soon. Kiss kiss.
She closed her phone down, and quickly got dressed.
No underwear though, as she just had a great idea..
xx
Ziva returned to her desk, and carried on with her cold cases. Gibbs didn't say a thing.
At lunch time, she asked him if she could take a longer lunch, seeing as it was very quiet in the office today,
and needed to run into town..
He agreed, but told her to keep her phone on, just in case something came up.
She locked her desk up, and took her long coat with her down to the staff car park.
A few people were about, so she stood behind her car, to take her jumper off, then put on her coat.
Getting into her car, she then slid her skirt off. Some tyres screeched nearby, making her jump.
With just had her coat and shoes on, and the rest of her clothes in a bag, she set off to Tony's hotel..
Her underwear was safely locked up, back in her desk!
Even though she looked clothed from the outside, Ziva felt a bit exposed with nothing on, underneath.
It was quite a thrill !
When she arrived, Cote parked up in a visitors bay, and called Tony to see where he was.
T- I am in room 608, ready & waiting!
Z- I will be right up- get the wine ready!
Locking her clothes in the boot (trunk), she took the glass-walled lift up to the 2nd floor. Hopefully no one could see up!
All was quiet, as Ziva got to Tony's room. She rang the buzzer, and could hear him coming to the door.
T- Who is it?
Z- Me, silly- open up!
T- who's that?
He was teasing.
Z- Quit fooling, Tony- let me in!
T- I need to see some I.D.- there are some weird folks, around..
Z- You want I.D.? Look outside.
Tony peeked through the spyhole.
T- I see someone. But need proof.. :-)
Z- What sort of proof do you need? I don't have my purse .
T- Let me take a look ar you, then- stand away from the door..
Ziva stepped back,hands on hips- A bit frustrated. This was wasting time!
T- No, sorry. I don't recognise you. How can you prove who you are?
Z- Let me in, and I'll give you all the proof you need!
T- Safety first; take the coat off.
Ziva hadn't planned on doing that, until she was INSIDE Tony's room.
Z- Do I have to? You know it's me!
T- Go on, just for me.
He wasn't aware, she was naked..
Ziva unbuttoned jer coat, nervously looking along the corridor, then held it open just enough for Tony to see it was 'really' her.
Goddam, Tony thought to himself. But he held on a bit longer..
T- OK. Now the rear view, please..
Z- You want to see my buzz cut?
T- Butt. Show me your butt!
Z- No way! Let me in!
She banged on the door, attracting attention of a maid, further down the hall.
T- Now now, missy. We need to be thorough. Coat all the way off, please, and turn around.
Z- ARGH. I will kill you for this!
Looking around again, the hallway was now empty, so she slid the coat off her shoulders, and held it to one side.
T-: Very nice.
Ziva quickly spun around, giving Tony a great view- then quickly put the coat back on. Holding it closed with one hand,
she went to bang on the door again, just as Tony opened it.
He was naked. And clearly returned on. Again.
T- Ah, room service, at last!
Ziva let go of the coat flaps, and pushed him back into his room.
Z- Tony! Why did you make me do that? You knew it was me!
T- I thought it was funny, although I hadn't expected YOU to be naked, too!
Z- It was to be a surprise, but you spoilt it now!
Tony took her coat, and led her to the bed.
I'm sorry. Here, have some champagne.
Z- I can't. Will be driving back..
T- Get a cab. I'll drop your car off at home, later.
Z- ok, just the one.
Tony gazed at Ziva, as she took a sip.
T- Well,.Mrs Di Nozzo. As I've been a bad boy, will you punish me?
Z- Hmm. You were VERY naughty. So you need to do a very special forget.
T- A forget?
Z- Ah, no. A FORFEIT!
Tony started stroking Ziva's thigh
T- I see. Is that before, or after we have sex?
Ziva playfully slpaaed his hands away:
Before-:come with me!
T- What? Like this?
Ziva took his hand, and led him to the door:
Absolutely! Be sure to bring the chpahne, and your room key!
Tony was expecting some high jinks, but where were they going? What if someone sees?
Ziva took Tony, who was now himself a bit worried, towards the lift.
The glass-walled lift !
T- Ziva, where are we going?
His erection had faded by now, though the adrenalin was pumping.
Ziva smiled, as the lift arrived.
Z- Come on then, let's really enjoy this!
She pressed button for the top floor, which was 4 above them. Tony prayed no one else had called their one, as it rose up.
Ziva stood closer to him, stroking his chest. Legs entwined, then moved her hands lower, and lower..
A soft ding, and they were on the top floor- What looked to be an executive suite area.
Thicker carpets, fewer rooms, and a rooftop pool !
Z- So, do you fancy a swim, 'before or after'..?
Tony, now fully aroused, was amazed.
T-: Wow! I didn't know this was here! I need to have a word, with the booking team..
Z- Come on then- race you to the other end!
She gracefully dived in, and Tony soon followed.
Not so graceful though, having a hard on.
He soon caught up with Ziva, though she was hardly trying. Tony swept some stray hair off her face, and then they kissed.
Ziva could feel his hardness, against her belly.
Some more kissing, fondling, soon got them both in the nood, so they climbed out, and went to a pool lounger chair.
Tony sat down, and Ziva straddled his thighs. Not a bad way, to spend lunchtime!
T- I hope no one comes up, or we're in big trouble!
Z- Don't worry. I called and booked the pool for a private session, before I left work.
T- sneaky, I like it! Why didn't you tell me?
Z- Then there would be no surprise!
T- Well, I like these surprises!
Another glass of bubbly, most of which got spilt over each other, and then they got down to what they had originally
come here for-Hot, sweaty sex.
Tony nuzzled at Ziva's neck, as she stroked his bum cheeks, as they built up a rhythm..
They knew each other's pleasure points, so well !
Both their heartbeats were racing by now, and Ziva had wrapped her legs around Tony's back, pulling him closer
as they chased a climax.
T- Ohh, I'm almost there, Zee..
Z- Me too- hurry up!
A few more thrusts, and they both shuddered- clinging on hard, as they hit the peak.
The noise of distant traffic came into the pool area, as they regained their senses.
T- Wow. I certainly enjoyed that lunch break- We must do this again!
Z-:Yes, we must. Maybe bring a picnic, and stay all afternoon?
T- I'd like that, very much!
After a quick shower, they made their way back to the room, to get dressed.
Ziva gave Tony a peck on the cheek, her coat still open, then headed back.
Tony didn't want to do classes after that, so called in sick for the rest of the day.
Ziva got changed back into her skirt & jumper in the ladies room at NCIS, combed her hair, then returned to the ball pen.
An hour an a half at the hotel, plus the earlier cam time, had left a glow on her cheeks.
Gibbs looked at her, and smiled.
The end.