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Tony Jr	By : Death7270 Category: M through R > NCIS Views: 22441 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS or it's characters. Wish I did but. :) I also do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Ziva drove home alone. Tony had promised and they needed to stay apart until everything was ok.
When she got home she found her front door ajar. With no gun on her having had hers confiscated, she carefully walked inside. Gibbs was seated on her couch a six pack with two already gone by his foot.
"Interesting times" He muttered.
"Yep" She walked into her room and stripped off the jumpsuit, putting on a tank top and knickers and sat beside him ripping off a beer for herself.
"A big bugger isn't he" Gibbs chucked
"Longer but not as thick"
Gibbs smiled or smirked "Made you spray Abbey."
Ziva blushed "Um, yeah."
Gibbs laughed in only a way a man like Gibbs could, he hid it by taking another sip of beer.
"Look who's laughing, you had me running so hot I blasted the walls, the roof and half the floor."
"Not my fault you left your wardrobe open."
Ziva frowned "Bit hard when you used the bar I hung my clothes on as a support to bench press me through the floor."
"The stains came out of most of your clothes."
"Most, but not all, my silk dresses were ruined."
She turned away from him and placed her empty can on the side table. As she did so she felt him move.
"Not on the couch. " She pleaded half-heartedly "I only got it cleaned."
"Send me the bill." he said pulling her panties to the side and pushing into her.
She groaned. Pulling a pillow under her stomach, she got comfortable.
Grabbing her shoulders Gibbs slid further into her. He leaned down and kissed the back of her neck.
Running his large, strong hands down her body. He reached around with one and cupped her breast and tweaked her nipple.

Ziva groaned. Tony was longer by about an inch but where he was nicely proportional. Gibbs was thick. Like beer can thick.
Gibbs' cock suited his personality. It was the type of cock that let you know you had been fucked.
In one of their previous sessions he had related how not one of his ex-wives had found enjoyment from him. He was talented. But sex with him was like a hot dog, he was the sausage and you, like the bun, were split open to accept him.
Ziva enjoyed him. He was never jealous of her partners their sex life was not exclusive and he would simply pop round for a screw. She suspected that today was slightly about proving who was better him or Tony but she truly believed he did not care.
However one thing to remember about taking Gibbs is to not rush. So she tucked another pillow under her and got comfy.

An hour later Ziva was thrashing and frantic beneath him. The couch was ruined, as was the carpet.
It was a slowly building intense sex she savoured and enjoyed. She had been quiet sensitive from the day and Gibbs was going more gentler than usual.
He was a caring lover and could not understand how his wives could not enjoy this aspect of him.
Things were picking up pace and like a battering ram he was wearing her down slowly but surely. He had incredible stamina and only came when he wanted to.
He was happily ploughing away, humming a tune she did not know when he pushed her over the side of the chair.
Face against the ground, hips on the armrest he began slamming into her with earnest. Ziva screamed not in pain, not in pleasure, but in sheer combination of both as he tore her a new one.
She could feel him punch her cervix with each thrust. Could feel her stomach bulge against the couches fabric.
Her body felt numb from the waist down and all she could do was buck, moan and scream.
With one final shout she came and the torrent flooded his loins. He held her against him and with a motionless grunt came himself. If she did not know better she would have sworn he was taking a long hard piss inside her.
His cum came in a single thick stream. Sated he pulled her up and held her in his arms.
"So how much for the couch. I'll buy it, probably cheaper than the cleaning bill."
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