Nostrum Monumentum - Stakeout Distractions
Title: Stakeout Distractions
Author: pearly_eyes
Rating: G
Word Count: 300
Prompt: challenge #59, distractions, from ncisdrabble100
Character(s): Ziva David, Tony DiNozzo
Summary: Ziva multitasks on a stakeout with Tony. Companion to Curious
Tony DiNozzo was bored, though many would argue that he was often feeling this way, thus it was no news in itself. However, it wasn’t the kind of bored where he had ‘delegated’ his share of the paperwork, but the kind where he was forced to do nothing. That was the downside to stakeouts - the hours of endless surveillance in a government issued car that was as inconspicuous as the CN Tower in the Toronto skyline. Tony was allowing the claustrophobic feeling of being in one space for too long without distraction getting to him and the unlucky recipient of his boredom was his partner, Ziva David.
“Tony, I’m foreseeing your death this night.”
“C’mon Zee-Vah.”
“You’re a child, Tony. It’s a wonder you’ve survived this long.”
“Now, you wound me, Sweet cheeks.”
“Oh no, I haven’t, my little hairy butt.”
With that, they descended upon silence. She stared out her side of the window, and him with his. This lasted for about one minute and fifteen seconds until Tony felt Ziva’s hand on his right knee. His head snapped at her direction as his leg jerked reflexively, but she held the extremity firmly in place and squeezed.
“Ziva-“
The sentence died, as she ran her fingers up the inside of his thigh, along the seams of his pants. Her touch was gentle, belying the force at her disposal. He wished that he could see her face to gauge her thoughts, but she vigilantly avoided eye contact
And just as quickly as it came, she stopped her ministrations to reclaim her hand, leaving only the burn that he felt through the fabric.
“What are you doing to me, Ziva?”
At this, she met his polished green eyes with an infinitesimal smirk. “This is a stakeout, Tony, and I am multitasking.”
Author: pearly_eyes
Rating: G
Word Count: 300
Prompt: challenge #59, distractions, from ncisdrabble100
Character(s): Ziva David, Tony DiNozzo
Summary: Ziva multitasks on a stakeout with Tony. Companion to Curious
Tony DiNozzo was bored, though many would argue that he was often feeling this way, thus it was no news in itself. However, it wasn’t the kind of bored where he had ‘delegated’ his share of the paperwork, but the kind where he was forced to do nothing. That was the downside to stakeouts - the hours of endless surveillance in a government issued car that was as inconspicuous as the CN Tower in the Toronto skyline. Tony was allowing the claustrophobic feeling of being in one space for too long without distraction getting to him and the unlucky recipient of his boredom was his partner, Ziva David.
“Tony, I’m foreseeing your death this night.”
“C’mon Zee-Vah.”
“You’re a child, Tony. It’s a wonder you’ve survived this long.”
“Now, you wound me, Sweet cheeks.”
“Oh no, I haven’t, my little hairy butt.”
With that, they descended upon silence. She stared out her side of the window, and him with his. This lasted for about one minute and fifteen seconds until Tony felt Ziva’s hand on his right knee. His head snapped at her direction as his leg jerked reflexively, but she held the extremity firmly in place and squeezed.
“Ziva-“
The sentence died, as she ran her fingers up the inside of his thigh, along the seams of his pants. Her touch was gentle, belying the force at her disposal. He wished that he could see her face to gauge her thoughts, but she vigilantly avoided eye contact
And just as quickly as it came, she stopped her ministrations to reclaim her hand, leaving only the burn that he felt through the fabric.
“What are you doing to me, Ziva?”
At this, she met his polished green eyes with an infinitesimal smirk. “This is a stakeout, Tony, and I am multitasking.”