Hey yall, this is the 'last' chapter. I am totally planning a one-shot sequel though. I'll tell you why at the end. =] So look out for that! I aren't very good at writing the smutty stuff but I gave it a go. So this is a warning, a double warning. There is some implied smut and I probably wrote it really bad. I felt it warranted it though. Like I've said don't know how 'smutty' it is, it's mostly implied though.

Anyway, on with the finale!

Chapter Eight

Ziva leant back on the sofa, Abby, Tony and Tim had only left ten minutes after Gibbs had threatened their jobs. She had immediately flopped on to his sofa in the lounge; he had finally caved in to Abby's demands and wandered around the house with her. Tony, Tim and Ziva had migrated to the lounge where they had remained until Gibbs returned. He glared at his team and they quickly scarpered, Abby attempted to linger for a few minutes before caving herself. Gibbs sat down on the sofa next to Ziva and subtly laid an arm over her shoulder.

She automatically leant in to it letting him wrap his arm tighter around her. She rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. She was quite happy to remain there for the time being. She had no idea what they were doing or when they should tell the team. She fell asleep in Gibbs' arms within ten minutes the pain medication Gibbs had forced her to take a few minutes previously beginning to take affect. The only reaction she got from Gibbs was a kiss on the top of her head which caused the corners of her lips to turn up in a gently smile.

Gibbs watched as she slept in his arms, he loved watching her sleeping. When he knew she was sleeping that is. He gently ran his hand up and down her side, slowly caressing her soft skin. He kissed her atop her head as she dozed off. When he was certain she was asleep he gently and carefully managed to pick her up without waking her. He linked one arm under her legs and the other behind her back and picked her up bridal style. She wrapped her arms around his neck but continued to sleep. He slowly carried her upstairs and then laid her down on his bed. He watched her for a while content that she was finally resting.

When Ziva woke up she found that she was on Gibbs' bed. She glanced at the clock to see that it was still relatively early in the day. She wondered what had woken her for she was still tired. It was then that she heard the door closing; she assumed somebody had just arrived. Her question was answered when a male voice exasperatedly said the name Abby. Ziva smiled softly and rolled over, it was then that she realised she was on a bed. Gibbs' bed, she ran her hands over the soft sheets smiling softly to herself. She rolled over and laid face down on his pillow. Sawdust, she couldn't believe it smelt like sawdust. She pulled herself up and walked over to the door before heading downstairs to see Abby again.

This routine went on for several days Abby would be in the neighbourhood repeatedly and only agree to leave the house when Gibbs physically extracted her. Abby had already attempted to re-bug the house and had been trying to force the two in to enclosed spaces for her visits. Gibbs and Ziva had laughed about it afterwards. It was ten days after Ziva had left the hospital and Abby had managed to drag Tim around to the house in an attempt to get him to 'talk' to Gibbs while she 'talked' to Ziva. Gibbs knew that McGee wouldn't actually bring up the relationship that was secretly blossoming between him and his Liaison so he humoured the situation, inviting Tim down into the basement.

"So, err…" Tim stuttered as Gibbs offered him his bourbon, Tim declined. "Abby wants me to ask you… forget it." He sighed, and Gibbs sighed, the agent had tried.

"She wants me to tell you that I'm crazy in love with David right?" Tim looked at him and nodded. Gibbs turned to his boat and began sanding away; Tim took a seat and observed his boss for a while. The silence crept upon them and after a while they could hear Abby's voice through the ceiling. She seemed to be shrieking about something and Tim was concerned that Ziva might actually have feelings for her boss. He shook that thought out of his head when he looked at Gibbs who was ignoring the shrill noises from upstairs.

"When does Ziva come back to work?" Tim asked trying to drown out Abby's joyous laughter.

"Another week and half, but she should be on desk duty for another two weeks." Gibbs replied monotonously.

Gibbs had to physically kick Abby out of the house a few hours later. She had decided to wrap an arm around his table, hoping he would care more for the woodwork than he obviously did. He practically upturned the thing to disentangle her from it. She was adamant that a few more hours and she could 'crack' Ziva into admitting her feelings, not knowing she was ten days too late. Gibbs was trying to restrain his smile as she repeatedly told him that she knew they were meant to be. Ziva was biting her tongue in the background, thinking the same thoughts as Gibbs. When she was finally removed from the property Gibbs and Ziva collapsed on to the sofa together.

"What exactly are we going to tell Abby?"

"What did you tell her earlier that made her squeal?" Gibbs replied, throwing an arm over her shoulders.

"I just told her a little secret." Ziva smiled, knowing Gibbs' curiosity was most definitely peaked.

"Are you going to elaborate Officer David?" He asked but she just smirked tilting her head back and kissing him on the lips. "That won't make me stop asking you know." She kissed him again, slower and for longer. When she pulled back again he didn't ask again, he just wrapped an arm around her back and kissed her. This kiss was deeper than the first; Ziva let Gibbs take the lead, his hand trailing up her back. It rested at the nape of her neck teasing the strands of hair at the very bottom. Ziva opened her mouth as Gibbs ran his tongue along it, letting him explore her mouth with his tongue.

She twisted on the chair and threw one of her legs over Gibbs' lap. She moaned as he deepened the kiss further. She pulled herself fully on to his lap so she was straddling him and let her hands run over his chest. One of his hands was now entangled in her hair and the other around her back, keeping her close to him. Ziva grabbed the collar of his shift and pulled him towards her so he was no longer leaning against the back of the chair. She wrapped her arms around his neck and ran them through his hair. Gibbs let his hands wander to the bottom of Ziva's shirt and began teasing with the hem.

Ziva brought her own hands back around to the front of his shirt and undid the top button, before moving down his shirt slowly when she had finished she let Gibbs carefully pull her own shirt over her head. He ran his lips over the bandage on her arm, letting her know he didn't want to hurt her. She merely lifted his chin and kissed him lightly smiling at him. She carefully pushed his shirt off his shoulders; trailing her fingers over his chest. The kissing had been put on hold temporarily; Gibbs was watching Ziva as she gently placed kisses down his torso. She made her way down until she reached the waistband on his jeans and then worked back up again until she reached his mouth.

She kissed him again and he slowly picked her up; her legs securing themselves around his waist. He carried her upstairs keeping their lips locked the entire way. He carefully pushed open his bedroom door as Ziva's fingers ran through his hair again and down his back. He walked over to the bed, kicking the door shut with his foot as he did so. He felt Ziva smiled against his lips as she heard the door click. Just before he laid her down on the bed. Just before the rest of their lives together.

Aaaaaaaand the one-shot will cover the all important telling of Abby. [No Ziva didn't tell her earlier. I like to think that she told abby how her doctor gave her the all clear for sex but you know, why would he give her the all clear for sex but not desk duty work? Who knows it's fiction so who cares?]

So my first EVER Zibbs fic, whaddayah think? Any good? Totally bollocks? Send me your thoughts! xx

Watch out for the sequel. =]