Tony and Ziva

Monday, Ziva Arrives

It was monday and Tony had built up the courage and was going to make a di chuyển on Ziva. Her plane had landed and she would be coming in any time soon.

'Morning McProbie' Tony đã đưa ý kiến as McGee walked into the squardroom. McGee was very surprised with the enthusiasm of Tony's greeting. It finally clicked to McGee why Tony was so happy, Ziva was back today so he replied 'Hi Tony'

A few hours had passed and still there was no sign of Ziva. Tony stared getting worried.
'McGee, when was Ziva plane meant to arrive?'
'It arrived 2 hours ago. Don't worry, I'm sure she will be fine. She is...

The Marine Corps birthday ball was an occasion that drew magnificent crowds each year. Dignitaries, honorees, heads of state, and military officials alike turned out dressed to the nines for a night on the town. Most years, the ball was standard, formal and dignified. This year, however it was được trao a theme: masquerade.

This year’s ball also came paired with an unverified threat of an attack on the Secretary of Defense. Security had been bulked up early, which is how Tony ended up wearing a black and red mask Abby had provided, watching from afar as the SecNav schmoozed with private contractors,...

Warm baths are the best.


“Ziva, I’m home,” Tony called out as he walked through the door. The living room was empty and tidy. “Ziva?”

“I am in the bathroom, Tony,” her soft call travelled through the apartment.

Tony made his way to the bathroom and found Ziva up to her neck in a bubble bath. He smiled at the sight of her. “Comfy in there?” he asked as he sat down on the floor beside the tub, using the toilet to lean against.

“Yes, I may have over done it at the gym yesterday,” Ziva sighed sleepily as she let the warm water ease her aching muscles. “I was thinking that we...

She’s on her way out of the bathroom, in her bra and panties as she hears the knock on the door. The knock on the door throws her off. He called her earlier that ngày to tell her that they were pulling an all-nighter.

Surprised but happy she pulls on her silk rope and opens the door. She barely has time to register him pulling her to him, covering his mouth with hers.

He’s moving his hands up her hips and suddenly he rips the quần áo, áo choàng off her, hurling it to the floor, and digs his fingers on her đít, mông, ass as he brings her closer to him.

He finds the nearest tường and shoves her up against it and then...

"Come on, Ziva, it can’t be that bad!" Tony chuckled from his position on the countertop.

His grumpy wife stomped into the kitchen, and Tony couldn’t stop himself from chuckling.

"Well…it uhm…very pink…and black…"

"It’s horrendous," she interjected, angrily scowling at the layers of fabric around her.

Tony took this as his cue to hop off the counter and di chuyển toward her.

"Hey, bạn only have to wear it for a few hours. And then bạn can change into the vàng one for the reception," Tony smirked.

Ziva rolled her eyes. “Anthony DiNozzo, bạn know full well that as soon as I put on...