-1A couple of hours later Ziva washing her face when she heard a knock at her door, she dabbed herself dry as she walked through her living room to answer it. She pulled it open,

"Tony?" He was standing in front of her looking a bit dishevelled, his tie was off, his shirt was slightly open and his jacket was no where to be seen. He didn't say anything for a few moments, just stood and looked at her, she was already in her pyjamas-light blue cotton shorts and a big white t-shirt, She furrowed her brows slightly, "Tony, What is it?"

"I didn't mean it," he whispered,

"What?" he lunged forward grabbing her face and pulled her towards him, kissing her urgently, she grabbed his forearms in shock. He pulled away from her, still holding her face in his hands,

"I didn't mean it," he repeated as he stroked her cheeks with his thumbs,

"Didn't mean what?"

"I don't think you should phone him," he went to kiss her again but she leant back, hands still wrapped round his arms,

"Why?" she whispered,

"Because, because I don't want you to!",

"Why?"

"Ziva . . ." he sighed, "You know why," she stared back at him intensely,

"Say it," She tightened her grip around his arms in case he tried to back down again,

"Because I want you, I need you, I lo . ." he didn't get a chance to finish because she suddenly had flung her arms around his neck, pressing her lips to his, he moved his hands away from her face and wrapped them around her waist, pulling her tightly against him and then started pushing her backwards through the room. They stumbled slightly and banged against a wall, he slipped his hands around her waist and lifted her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist as he pinned her against the wall. Her fingers were buried in his hair as he moved his mouth away from hers and started kissing sucking her neck, she moaned quietly as his lips moved across her sensitive skin. His hands slowly slid down her thighs before he slipped them up and under her shorts, groaning when he found just bear skin underneath. She squeezed her thighs tighter around his waist and he pressed himself further against her, she could feel him hardening through his trousers and began grinding slightly against him as he dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her ass. She dragged his head back by his hair, bringing his lips back to hers, forcing her tongue deep inside his mouth, he pulled his hands back out from under her shorts, slipping them instead under her t-shirt. Keeping her pinned tightly against the wall with his hips he ran his hands across her smooth skin, up her sides until he reached her breasts, he slid his thumbs across them, circling them over her firm nipples, She pulled away from his lips, leaning her head against the wall as she moaned his name, exposing her neck again to his kisses. He suddenly dropped his hands back down and started pulling at her waistband, she dropped her feet to the floor, allowing him to push them right off as she undid his belt and sent his trousers after them. They paused for a few seconds, breathing heavily before he grabbed her and she gasped as he flung her back against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning as she felt how hard he was against her, much more sensitive now she was bare. She slid one hand down to his boxers, slipping inside and taking him in her hand,

"Ziva . . ." he whimpered as she slowly pulled him out,

"At least you remember my name Tony," he groaned and buried his face in her neck,

"It was never your name I had problems with," he whispered as he took her earlobe in her mouth and sucked it roughly, before biting down on it gently and sucking in his breath as she ran her fingers along him,

"Like that Tony?" she murmured but as she said that he brushed her hand aside,

"I can't wait any longer," he pressed her harder against the wall and brought his head out from her neck, looking her in the eye as he slid inside her. She bit her lip and sighed as she felt him fill her, he leaned his forehead against hers and started thrusting, gently at first but then started picking up pace. She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, moaning and murmuring his name over and over but as he grew faster and began thrusting deeper and deeper she was soon screaming and shouting it. Her hand was tangled in his hair, tugging and gripping it while her face was pressed against the side of his, he could feel her hot breath coming out in pants, burning his ear. He could sense she was almost there, her grip was tightening around him, she was pulling his hair harder and harder her nails digging into his skin, leaving red half-moon marks on his shoulder. The tension was building inside her has he kept thrusting into her, finally pushing her over the edge-pleasure ripping through her. Hearing her scream out his name and felt her muscles tighten around him was enough to make him explode inside her. She leant her head back against the was and he rested his head on her shoulder, nestling it against her neck as he tried to catch his breath. He felt her hands stroking his hair gently and he straightened his head up to look her in the eye, seeing her smiling back at him. She leant in to kiss him, softly pressing her lips to his as she slowly let her feet drop to the floor. She ran her hands down his chest to his hips as He moved his hands up from her waist up to run them through her hair, tangling them in her tousled curls. Ziva slid her hands under his shirt, her warm fingers sliding over his skin as she reached around to his back before slipping her hands down inside his boxers, he felt her chuckle softly as they kissed,

Mmmm you are still a little hairy butt" she murmured playfully,

"Do you have any idea how hard it is to shave your own butt?" he asked indignantly,

"You tried?" she laughed, moving her head slightly so she could kiss along his jaw line, placing tiny kisses from his chin right back to his ear which she nuzzled gently.

"Well, I wanted it to be a five," he whispered as he closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of her gently kissing his neck,

"Well, now that you are my little hairy butt I am sure I could add a few points." she replied squeezing his ass tightly,

"Yours?" he stepped back, "Woah Ziva I dunno what you thought this meant but y'know, I'm not really looking for a long term thing, y'know you were teasing me all day, I couldn't help myself. . ." his voice faded as he finished talking. Ziva's face froze, and pulled her hands out of his pants and let her arms fall to her sides,

"What? Are you serious Tony?" she hissed at him, her face stating to show the first signs of anger. Tony stared at her seriously for a few moments before suddenly breaking out in a playful grin,

"No!" he snorted grabbing her and swiftly sweeping her up into his arms, she smacked his chest angrily,

"Tony, that was not funny" he laughed and squeezed her tightly,

"Well I disagree your face was HILARIOUS" he chuckled, nuzzling his nose against the side of her face as he held her, she folded her arms refusing to look at him, "Oh come on, all day you teased me . . ."

"I did not tease you Tony I was merely . . . " he scoffed at her,

"oh right yeah with the rubbing and the coming up real close with your smell and your breath and hands . . ."

"Ahhh, you see you enjoyed it yes?" she twisted round slipping her arms around his neck, moving her face until it was just a few inches from his,

"Well, y'know I could live with it," he smiled at her, "But now I don't have to because now when you do stuff like this,"

"Like what?" she whispered,

"This, getting up close to just to tempt me,"

"You have me all figured out Tony" she smiled innocently,

"Well, I am a trained investigator," he shrugged, "Anyway I don't have to try and resist you anymore, now I can just kiss you instead" he moved in to prove his point by gently kissing her, she sighed and wrapped her arms tighter around his shoulders, twisting slightly in his arms as he carried her towards her bedroom.