Author's Note; OMG! I just listened to the best song ever! :DDD It made me want to write this, so you all are lucky. Haha! Wanna know what it is? Birthday Sex Remix - Brooke Hogan. -- Better than the orginal Birthday Sex!! Anyway, I know it's quite dirty, but for some reason it made me think of Ziva & Damon. To my point, here is you're new chappy. Hope you love it! =)

"No, I just said." She looked up at him and smiled. "Are you jealous, Damon?"

But he didn't answer, he put his lips on her's. Ziva smiled into the kiss.

Damon continued with the kiss, holding Ziva close to his body. She smiled. Ziva had never had a kiss that was this amazing. She just wanted to rip his clothes off right there, but she waited. Ziva waited for him to react first. She wanted this just as much as he did, especially since Tony had showed up at her door and tried to claim his territory. Which, Ziva wasn't his, never was. After all the years she tried to be, now he chooses it.

She pulled back first, breathing heavily. Ziva needed air before he lungs exploded. She looked up at Damon and smiled. He still had his huge, muscular arms wrapped around her, in a protective sort of way. Not wanting to let her go, not releasing her. Ziva's eyes spoke the words that couldn't come out of her mouth, he nodded.

Ziva lead him to her bedroom, from there, Damon knew what she wanted. He wanted to make her happy, and if this was what would, he would do it. She giggled at the moves he made to take off her clothes, not having any problems with it. Ziva leaned down to kiss his chest after he had finally taken his shirt off. Damon gently layed her on the bed, and the rest of the night, they spent making love to each other.

She had woke up first the next morning at 4. Ziva looked beside of her to see if what happend last night was real, it was. She smiled and kissed him shoulder. Ziva moved to get up for her morning jog, when she felt strong arms wrap around her tightly. She softly laughed.

"Damon, I have to take my morning run before I go to work." She laughed.

"I'm not letting you go to work today, you are spending all day with me." Damon opened his eyes, turned over, and held her.

"Gibbs will never allow that. I have to go." Ziva tried to pull away, but found it hard to escape his grip.

Damon looked her in the eyes. "Ziva?" She looked at him. "Do it for me, please?"

"Oh, so now you are saying please." Ziva smiled. "I will try, but I cannot make any promises that he will let me. And if I tell him I'm sick, he will probably come over here to check."

"Or Tony will tell him what he saw last night." Damon said.

"Or that."

Damon un - wrapped his arms from her, letting her get up to put her clothes back on. He smiled as he watched her. "I could do this everyday."

"Do what everyday?" Ziva turned to look at him after she got her shirt on.

"Wake up next to you."

She laughed softly. "Yeah, and I would never get to go to work."

"No, I never said that." Damon got up, putting his boxers on. "I want you off today because we never hardly get to see each other, and when we do, it isn't very good."

Ziva nodded. "I see what you mean."

Damon leaned down and kissed her. "You are amazing."

"Where did this Damon come from?"

"This is the real Damon, Ziva. You have saw me at my worst, I don't want that anymore."

She reached for her cell - phone on her bedside table. Ziva put him Gibbs' number.

"Gibbs."

"Um, Gibbs. I will not be able to make it into work today. I ate some soup last night and I have come down with food poisoning. I will be back tomorrow."

Gibbs looked around the Bull - Pen, seeing Tony looking down. He wondered what was going on with Ziva and Tony. He knew there had to be something wrong.

"Yeah, that's fine." Gibbs spoke. "But I expect to still have you're paperwork done."

"That I can do." Ziva faked a cough. "I have to go, Gibbs."

"I will be over late to check on you."

"That is not necessary."

"Yes it is." Gibbs snapped his phone shut. He looked over at his Senior Field Agent. "DiNozzo, elevator, now!"

"Yes, Boss." Tony quickly got up and followed Gibbs to the elevator, getting in before the doors shut on him. "Something you want to talk about?"

"What the hell is wrong with you and Ziva?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, Boss."

"You look terrible and she isn't coming into work today. I would have known if she was sick or not when she called."

"One, I don't know, and two, how would you know if she wasn't sick?"

Gibbs glared at him. "What is going on, DiNozzo?" He quitened his tone.

Tony looked down for a second. "I went to Ziva's last night, thinking maybe I could help her out. She is still trying to pick up the pieces from when she was held captive." He looked up at Gibbs. "When I got there, Damon Werth answered the door. I didn't know what else to do, but to leave."

"And that's a problem, how?"

Tony's eyes shifted, emotion flashing through them. "I don't want her with Damon, Boss."

"What does her personal life have to do with you?" Gibbs asked him. He saw that Tony was hurting, he knew exactly why his agent didn't want Ziva with Damon.

"I doesn't matter."

"You were going to break rule #12."

Tony nodded. "I think - I think I'm in love with her."

Gibbs flipped the switch back on in the elevator, watching the doors open before stepping out. "You should have spoke up a long time ago."

Author's Note; So, how did you like it? Anyway, we know that Tony is in love with Ziva and so is Damon. Could she be tore between them? Who will she choose? Go to my profile to vote, who knows? I may change the fanfic & make it to who the readers want her to be with. :DDD R&R, Thankies. =)