Two Years

Chapter 3

Ziva's POV

As I get home, I'm being met with an amazing smell. I kick of my shoes and hang up my jacket before entering the kitchen. I lean against the door frame and look at the amazing sight in front of me. He looks up at me and smile spreads across his face. "What took you so long?" He asks me and I tell him I had to do something first. He nods and motions to come closer. As I reach him he pulls me in for a long tasty kiss. I will never get enough of those or him. I mean come on. He's making dinner. No guy has ever done that for me apart from him. He tells me to sit down already and that dinner will be ready in just a minute. Not much later he serves his special spaghetti and gives me another kiss.

After dinner we just take place on the couch in my living room. He turns on the TV and starts looking for a good movie to watch. "By the way, what kind of parents call their son Donald Duck?" I suddenly ask.

He looks towards me, a grin spread across his face before answering me. "Actually I was looking at funny names  the other day and came across that one. The guy was arrested our something. Look him up. Funny names Donald Duck. Google images." I give him a suspicious look before grabbing out my phone and doing what he said. Indeed, a picture of Donald Duck arrested. I have to laugh at this and he kisses my temple stating he would never lie to me. I smile up at him and pull his lips against mine.

I grab the remote out of his hands, getting annoyed by him changing the channel over and over again. He whines and tries to grab the remote back. I just stick my tongue out at him and I make sure he can't grab it. I soon have to get off the couch to make sure he can't grab. It doesn't take us long to be running around the house laughing and fighting for the remote. As I run past the couch for the fifth time, he's able to push me down on it. He sits down on top of me and I try to squirm from underneath him. "Oh no that's not going to work." He says before he starts tickling my side. I immediately burst out in laughter which makes him laugh too.

"T-Tony! Tony! P-Please! S-Stop!" I yell at him between my laughter but he doesn't listen to me. Suddenly I turn making us both fall on the ground, I on top of him this time. We both laugh even harder than we already did and he pulls me closer to kiss me. We stay on the ground until we both have our breath back. As we have our breath back, he sits up and pulls me into his lap.

"What do you want to watch Sweet Cheeks?" He whispers in my ear and I shrug before laying my head on top of his shoulder. I close my eyes for a second and when I open them again he has chosen a movie. It's a good movie but by the half of it, I'm sleeping with my head on Tony's shoulder. The next morning, I wake up in my bed however. My arm resting on his bare chest, and my head on top of his shoulder. I look at the clock next to the bed and notice I overslept. Okay, we still have plenty of time to get ready for work but I can't go running. I slightly slap Tony's chest to wake him up but he just pulls me closer in his sleep.

I smile at him and get the perfect idea to get him out of bed. I sit up on the bed and pull out my pants and t-shirt, making me sit there in only my panties. I lay back down really close and he immediately pulls me close again. I smile and press myself a little bit more into him before whispering he should get out of bed. His hand starts to move slowly up and down my back as I give a kiss on his shoulder. I slowly move towards his collar bone with my kisses. I feel Tony's hand starting to search for my clothes and I have to do my best not to laugh. I look up at him and in that exact moment his eyes snap open to see mine. I grin before placing a tasty kiss on top of his lips. He smiles through kiss as he pulls me completely on top of him.

"You see. This is the perfect way to wake up. Not with a water bottle." He says after we pull apart, referring to our first undercover mission, or better under the covers. I laugh before placing another a kiss on his lips. I slowly make my way over to his jaw line, then to his neck, his collar bone again, his chest and little bit more down before he rolls us over so he's on top.

"What do you think you're doing, young lady?" He says to me and I laugh before pointing to the clock. Only 0630. "Shouldn't you be running right now?" He asks as he looks back at me.

I shrug before saying. "Overslept. Thought I could use this time." He laughs before kissing my lips. He starts to do the exact same thing as I just did. We arrive at work that day just in time. A grin spread across both our faces.