NCIS: The Tales of Tiva

Need to Know

This will be based off of the Tiva dream that I had the other night :)

Tony's POV

Today I came into work just early enough to not be late. Quickly, I put my bag in the corner behind my desk and sat in my chair. Just then Gibbs came into the bullpen walking briskly to his desk. All of us started reaching for our guns, badges and creds before Gibbs even had to say his famous line.

"Grab your gear. We got a dead Navy recruiter in the Bethesda recruits office." The Great One has spoken so we all hurry into the elevator with him.

"Tony, you're with me," Gibbs tells us as the elevator goes down and throws Ziva the keys to the other car. Ohhh I feel SO bad for McGee! He has to put up with Ziva driving, he already looks a little green just thinking about it.

"Ziva, just try not to kill McGee." Gibbs gently warns her.

"Come on! My driving is NOT that bad!"

"Ha!" I remark earning me a look and a punch on the arm from Ziva.

Then we all get into our designated cars and pull out of the garage. Just then I get a text from Ziva. She must have typed it while waiting for McGeek to get into the car.

--you'll pay for that remark late tonight ;) --

Little to everyones' knowledge, Ziva and I have been seeing each other for the past couple months. No one else but us two know about it, not even Gibbs. If Gibbs found out, our butts would be 6 foot under after a visit with Ducky. I texted her back:

--and will I enjoy that 'payback'?--

--there would be something wrong with you if you didn't--

She texted me back later after we got to the crime scene at the recruits office because McGee would have a freaking heart attack if she texted while driving.

--good, so my place, your place...?--

--your place, after work if you're okay with that :)--

--yup, that's fine with me, Sweetcheeks ;)--

--;)--

There's that winky face reply! It drives me a good kind of crazy but at the same time it bothers me, but not too much at the moment.

After the Crime Scene, Back at NCIS

Ziva's POV

We ride the elevator back up to the squad room from the garage after we delivered all of the evidence to Abby. It was an abnormally long day out in the field: we had to stay there all day. So by the time we got back to the office it was about 7:45pm, late enough for Gibbs to tell us to go home and that we'll finish the case tomorrow. McGee and Gibbs had already went up to the squad room earlier while Tony and I carried in the pile of evidence to Abby, so it was just Tony and I in the elevator.

"So what am I in for tonight?" Tony questions me with a sly look on his face.

"Here's a preview of tonight." I tell him as I put our faces close together and run my hands down his back to his butt and give him a sly look. Then he kisses me and I quickly kiss him back passionately and pull away right before the elevator doors open.

"Wow." Tony had a dumbfounded look on his face and was momentarily froze in place. I could feel him staring at me as I walked out of the elevator.

"DiNozzo, eyes up!" I say to him to unfreeze him and to get him to stop staring where he shouldn't be. That gets him moving back to his desk to gather his things up to go home. Soon we are back in the elevator and out at our cars, where we finally have to part and go to our separate apartments to drop our work stuff off and get changed.

I walked into my apartment and slung my bag onto its hook beside the door and walked back the hall to my bedroom to figure out what I was going to put on. After deciding for about....2 seconds, I put on a pair of jeans and a dark purple tank top because it was kind of warm outside. Then I slipped on a pair of black flip flops and headed out the door brushing my hair out with my fingers.

Tony's POV

I had just gotten in my door and put my bag down, when I spot Ziva getting out of her mini in the parking lot through the big window in my living room. Crap! She must have drove really really fast to get here this quick! I hurriedly run into the bathroom to look at myself and make sure that my hair is tousled just right. Then I race into my room and quickly put on a pair of jeans and an old NCIS shirt. Just as soon as I'm done, I hear a knock at the door. Ziva! I open the door for her.

"Hey Sweetcheeks, how are yo-" Her lips collide with mine and I nearly fall over because she caught me off guard.

"Does that answer your question?" She asks me once she pulls away and looks at me. All I can do is smile and kiss her again. Next thing I know, there is a trail of our clothes leading to my bedroom, our bedroom.

*NCIS thunk*

I hopes you liked this one! I took me FOREVER to write. Anyhow, if you ever have any ideas for new one shots just let me know. I'm currently working on 3 others.

Thanks!!

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P.S. I just now realized after posting this that the title doesn't even relate to the story. Haha oh well, I'm not changing it now!