NCIS ~ I Will Love You Thru Everything

chap 46

Ziva dragged her suitcase thru the airport. They had come back from Maldives with twice as much as they took, it seemed. She glanced to her right and smirked at Tony. He had gotten slightly sunburned, and she had been teasing him without mercy.  

Tony noticed the stares, of course. "What?" he asked playfully. Ziva bit her lip. "I think maybe you look a little...hot..is all," she giggled coyly. "What with the sunburn and all, of course," she teased. Tony's arm slid from around her waist, slowly making its way down to Ziva's rear. Ziva gasped as she felt the contact. "Tony!" she hissed."We are in an airport with hundreds of people around us!!"

Tony's hand stayed where it was.

Ziva blushed, her eyes darting around the airport to make sure no one else had noticed. Of course, others had.

An elderly couple smiled at them. "Honeymooners?' the old man inquired.

Tony and Ziva beamed. "Just married a week or so ago!" they said proudly. Ziva felt her stomach flutter. She still couldn't believe that she was married. And to Anthony Dinozzio, to top it off.

They exited the airport and stood waiting for a taxi cab. As Ziva dug thru her purse for gum, Tony peered over her shoulder. He reached in and pointed at something in her purse. "What," he whispered, "is this lovely little thing?!" Ziva froze. The object he was pointing at was a bikini bottom. She hadn't packed it in the suitcase, so she had just carelessly thrown it in her purse. However..this was a tiny bikini bottom. One that Tony had never seen on her.

He stared at it, as if trying to envision it on her. Ziva's cheeks flushed. "I..I thought you might like it.."she began to explain weakly. Tony smiled slightly. "Now, Mrs. Dinozzio...I need to get you home. Quickly. I need to see this little bikini bottom on you." He abruptly hailed a taxi. Ziva sat quietly, still embarrassed. She wasn't sure why she felt embarrassed - maybe uncertainty because she hadn't gotten up the nerve to model that specific bikini for him on the honeymoon.

Tony squirmed in the taxi. He couldn't stop thinking about that bikini! Impatiently, he checked his watch. He then tapped the drivers shoulder. "I'll give you fifty dollars extra if you get us to our address in ten minutes," he offered. The driver's eyes widened. It was scheduled to be a 35 minute drive. He considered the cash, tho, and agreed.

As the cab pulled up, Tony tugged on Ziva's hand. Ziva giggled at Tony's impatience. He couldn't seem to get enough of her. Not that she was any different.

They left the suitcases by the door of their new apartment. The door clicked, and the next instant Tony was fishing thru Ziva's bag for the bikini bottom. "Clothes off now," he ordered playfully. They laughed as he twirled the suit at her. Tony stared at Ziva. "You are so..so beautiful, Ziva" he whispered. He moved closer, and their lips met. His arms were around her tightly. Suddenly, he lifted her and began walking towards the bedroom. He set Ziva down gently.

"Gotta christen the apartment properly," he teased. Ziva pulled him down on top of her, and christen the apartment they did!!

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So sorry for the delay in updates. For those of you who are mentalist fans, I will be posting a Jisbon fanfic soon! :)