Chapter Four
"Come'on, I'll drive you to the airport." Tony said as he stood from his desk with his keys.
"I have to stop at my apartment and get my bags." Ziva said as she looked up him and he shrugged.
"Okay, I'll drive you to your apartment and then the airport." Tony smiled as he took Ziva's backpack and slung it over his shoulder.
"Enjoy your trip to LA." McGee said from his desk.
"Thank you McGee, see you in a couple of days." Ziva said as she walked with Tony to the elevator.
"We should probably tell him." Tony said as Ziva rested her head against his arm. "Tired?"
"Yes." Ziva nodded with a yawn. "All this paperwork makes me tired. It is so boring."
"Tell me about it." Tony said as they pulled away from each other and walked towards Tony's car. "But you have a lot of months of paperwork to look forward to."
"Excuse me?" Ziva asked seriously. Tony looked at her over the hood of the car and winced.
"You know, 'cause you're pregnant." Tony said and climbed into the driver's seat.
"So because I am pregnant I am only allowed to do paperwork?" Ziva asked as she sat in the passenger's seat and reached for her seatbelt while Tony reached for his.
"Is it worth the risk to be out in the field?" Tony asked as he looked at her seriously before putting the car in reverse and heading for the exit of the base.
"I do not see why I'm not allowed to process a scene." Ziva glared as she crossed her arms over her chest. "I understand why pursuing someone would be a bad idea."
"Gibbs can probably give you a better answer than I can." Tony shrugged.
"You do not want me in the field at all." Ziva observed and Tony glanced over at her.
"No, I don't." Tony said as they came to red light, he stopped and looked at her waiting to continue.
"We very rarely encounter any danger and crime scenes, Tony." Ziva reminded him as she reached over and took his hand.
"And in the next eight months if we do and I can't protect you," Tony started as he squeezed her hand and continued to her apartment. "We could lose our baby."
"It is not your job-." Ziva started to protest but Tony cut her off.
"Don't even say it." Tony laughed and squeezed her hand. "I'm your partner, the father of your child, and whatever else. It is my job to protect you and him."
"Him?" Ziva questioned and Tony grinned. "That is the second time you insinuated we are having a boy."
"Gut instinct." He smiled and parked in front of her building. "Wanna bet on it?"
"No." Ziva said as she unbuckled her seat belt.
"Why not?" He practically pouted.
"I believe it is a boy as well." Ziva smiled and Tony beamed. "Are you coming up?"
"What do you have in mind?" Tony asked with a wink as they both got out of the car.
"You can carry my bag for me." Ziva laughed as she patted his cheek and continued walking.
"Is that all I can do for you?" Tony asked as he followed Ziva up the stairs to her floor. "I hate stairs."
"We are not all lucky enough to live on the first floor like you." Ziva laughed as she looked back at him. "It is good exercise."
"You know what else is good exercise?" Tony asked as they stood outside her door and he pressed himself against her back as she tried to unlock the door.
"Sex." Ziva answered matter of factly as he kissed her neck and followed her into the apartment where they both kicked off their shoes.
"Exactly." Tony grinned. "When's your flight again?"
"We do not have time." Ziva answered as she walked into her bedroom where her bag was.
"That's not true." Tony said as he wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her neck and his hand snuck into her pants.
"Tony." Ziva tried to warn as his hand made its way to her warmth and began to stroke her.
"What?" He asked against her ear. She squirmed in his arms and he spread her wetness over her clit causing her to gasp. "Am I that good or are you that horny?"
"That horny." Ziva answered as she grinded her ass back against Tony. "Stop playing around Tony, this has to be quick remember?"
"Whoa, my ninja." Tony laughed against her ear as he removed his hands from her and she turned in his arms.
"Do you have a condom?" Ziva asked as she stripped herself of her clothes and pushed his jackets off his shoulders.
"What do I need a condom for?" Tony asked as he went to touch her breasts but she slapped his hand away. "Hey!"
"They are sore, leave them be." Ziva laughed as she loosened his tie and removed his shirt.
"But I want to play with them." Tony pouted as he undid his belt buckle and pants letting them fall around his ankles.
"The condom?" Ziva asked as she tugged at his boxers and wrapped her hand around his erection.
"Why exactly do I need a condom?" Tony asked as he pushed her back on the bed next to her bag. "I already planted my seed." He smirked with a wink as he stripped her of her thong.
"Do not say that, it's gross." Ziva said and Tony laughed as he went to remove his tie. "Leave it on."
"Fine." Tony smiled as he moved on top of her.
"Condom." Ziva reminded him and he gave her another confused look. "I don't want to clean your mess, I do not have the time to shower."
"A condom isn't the only way to solve that." Tony said as he rested his head against her shoulder.
"Our sex life is not porn." Ziva glared as he rubbed himself against her stomach.
"It won't be like that." Tony said as he kissed down her jaw.
"Tony, you are wasting time fighting with me." Ziva said and tugged his tie to bring his lips to hers for a kiss.
"I don't have a condom." Tony said between kisses.
"What about the one in your wallet?" Ziva sighed and nipped at his lower lip.
"Threw it out." Tony whispered and Ziva pushed him onto his back and straddled his lap.
"Why?" Ziva asked as she played his tie.
"It was old and had been in my wallet way too long to even be useful." Tony sighed as he fought to keep his hands off Ziva's breasts. "Can we have sex now, please?" He pouted as sat up and kissed down her neck. "I won't make a mess."
"You sound like a child." Ziva laughed as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "You will not make a mess? In me, on me, or near me?"
"I'll make the mess on myself." Tony promised and licked his lips as he waited for her response. "It's nothing I'm not used to."
"That is why those pictures were on your wall." Ziva smirked as she lifted herself off him and sunk down on him encasing his throbbing length. "Were they not?" She purred against his lips.
"Of course they were." Tony laughed as he thrusted up into her. "I even caught one of the sailors trying to take one, to use it for himself."
"Tony!" Ziva said as she swatted his chest.
"OW!" Tony whined as he dropped his hands from her hips to rub his chest. "What was the for?"
"Letting another man use photos of me like that." Ziva said and slowly rocked her hips against her partners, gasping softly.
"I didn't let him." Tony sighed as he tried to get her to increase the pace. "And I damn near broke his wrists."
"So jealous." Ziva smirked as she leaned down to kiss him. "So possessive."
"This was supposed to be quick remember?" Tony grinned as he reached between them to rub her clit.
"Trying to get rid of me?" She joked.
"Never." He said seriously and sat up making sure she was looking directly at him. He kissed her softly. "Never."
"I know." She said matching his intensity as she ran her fingers through his hair and rocked her hips faster against him. "God, Tony."
"Faster, Zi." Tony said as he buried his face in her neck. Ziva's fingers clenched in his hair as her muscles started to spasm around him.
"Yes." Ziva moaned loudly as she threw her head back as Tony collapsed back on the bed. "Yes."
"Ziva, gonna." Tony stuttered as she continued to gently move against him. "Now." Tony grunted as Ziva quickly dismounted him. Her hand immediately gripped his cock stroking him fast and hard. "Fuck." Tony grunted as his hips bucked and he exploded all over his chest, stomach, and tie.
"Impressive." Ziva smiled as she noticed the mess that reached a couple inches below his chin. "You got some on your tie."
"Don't care." Tony grinned, his breathing still ragged as he watched Ziva get off the bed and head out of the room. "Where are you going?"
"I will be right back." She called over her shoulder.
Tony didn't care to follow her, instead he threw his arm over his eyes and yawned. He listened trying to figure out where she was in the apartment and debated if he should try to find or take a nap.
"Tony," Ziva said and he moved his arm to look at her. "You do not have time to nap." She said as she cleaned him off with a wet towel. When she looked up she saw his soft, sleepy green eyes watching her. "What?"
"Nothing." Tony smiled and sat up to kiss her.
"You should take that tie off." Ziva smiled and kissed him again as she started to get redressed.
"I guess it's not something I can hide." Tony said as he removed the tie and frowned at the white stain.
"No, probably not." She laughed as she watched him sit on the edge of the bed and yawn again.
"Sex makes me tired." He explained as she laid his clothes on the bed next to him. "Thanks." He smiled as he moved her in front of him. "When are you going to start showing?"
"Not sure." Ziva said as his fingertips trailed over her still flat stomach. "Probably not for a couple months."
"Yeah." He said as he stood from the bed and kissed her forehead. "When's your flight again?" He laughed as he pulled his boxers and pants on.
"Two hours." She said as she but her discarded clothes in her hamper. Ziva moved to her dresser and selected a matching thong and bra. Tony watched her as he buttoned up his dress shirt and she stood in her underwear with her back to him trying to pick out an outfit.
"Ziva, if you don't want to end up in bed again you should probably pick something quickly." Tony warned as he slipped his suit jacket on.
"See something you like?" she teased over her shoulder as she shook her ass. Tony licked his lips and moved to stand behind her. She gasped when she felt his lips on her neck and his partially hard erection against her ass. "Tony!"
"What?" he laughed as he kissed down her bare shoulder.
"We are not having sex again." She said and selected a t-shirt and a pair of track pants. "So you better put that away."
"Take off the thong and I'll put it in my favorite place." He grinned as he grinded against her.
"Anthony DiNozzo!" Ziva laughed as she turned in his arms and pushed him away.
"What?" He laughed as he straightened his jacket.
"You are as horny as a teenage boy." She accused as she dressed.
"And?" He laughed with a wink.
"Time to go, Tony." Ziva said as she put on her shoes and grabbed her bag.
"Fine." He forfeited and followed her out of the apartment.
They talked and joked as they drove to airport, avoiding any serious talk about their relationship status. Tony pulled up to the terminal and parked the car.
"Thank you again, Tony." Ziva smiled as she leaned over and kissed her cheek.
"Any time." He nodded and continued to gaze at her debating whether to talk or not. "Is it always going to be this easy?"
"What?" she asked tilting her head slightly.
"Us." He clarified. "After we sort things out and stuff."
"Maybe." She said. "But then we will have a baby and from what I hear that is never easy."
"Yeah." Tony agreed with a nod and looked away at the traffic.
"I am not saying it is always going to be difficult." Ziva continued. "But we still have a lot of this to talk about and work out."
"I know." Tony said looking back to her and kissing her softly.
"I will see you tomorrow night." Ziva said and he nodded. "I will call and let you know what time the plane lands."
"Don't forget." He said. "Be careful."
"I will." Ziva promised. "I will call you tomorrow, it will be late when I land tonight."
"Okay." Tony nodded. "Goodnight then." He laughed.
"Night." She laughed and grabbed her bag and walked into the airport.