Bubble Burster

Based on the aftermath of the Densi scene in Arkady's house in Beacon

As they sit on Deeks' couch after a long, yet again tiring day chasing down bad guys, Kensi can't help but notice a certain glimmer in Deeks' eyes and a grin tugging at the corner of his lips.

"Why are you so... Shining with happiness?" She asks curiously

"Hmmm?... What?" Deeks asks barely taking his eyes off the TV, which of course is playing the newest episode of Top Model.

"Why are you so happy?" She asks again, a bit of excitement peeking through.

"Because..." He gives her the Marty Deeks Special grin "I turned you on with my Detective talk today" he says proudly.

"Yeah..." She bites her lower lip seductively, as she slowly drags her eyes down his body and back up to meet his. "You did... And I liked it" she admits.

"So you... You're... I mean you... Wow.. Hah." His eyes widen and he stumbles as he feels every blood vessel in his body turn to head south. "So you'd say that you're um... Ahem... That you're still a bit uh... Turned on?" He finally spits out, trying to focus on anything else aside from the fact that he wishes he wasn't wearing tight jeans right now.

"Yeah..." Kensi willingly admits as she gets onto her knees on the couch and crawls deliciously slowly towards him, adding 10 times the amount of sway to her hips, and licking her lips. "I'd say I am. Detective." She whispers in his ear as her right hand finds the bulge he is trying so so hard (pun not intended) to forget about, and her left hand goes to the back of his neck.

"Wow." He barely whispers as his breath catches.

"So what're you gonna do about it, huh? Detective?"

"Well I could do this" he whispers as his hands find her ass, "or this" he again whispers as one hand slips down between her thighs, applying a small amount of pressure, and she lets out an almost inaudible whimper, "or maybe even... This" he says as he lunges forward, so she lands on her back on the couch and he covers her body with his own, capturing her mouth with his, tongues duelling and hands roaming.

"Dee-Maaaaartyyyyy" she moans so softly and seductively he swears his special parts are even finding it hard (pun again not intended) to function.

"Kens... We gotta get you out of these jeans"

"Mmmhmmmm"

Just as he has her zipper undone, her phone rings.

"SON of a b-" she grabs her phone. No caller ID. She answers "Special Agent Kensi Blye... Yes you did... I uh, yes I am, why?... Can you not tell me over the phone?... There's no-... He what?... When?... Ugh alright... Okay... Fine" she hangs up and throws her phone down on the coffee table.

"So... Who was it?" Deeks asks cautiously.

"Jaqueline Riviera" Deeks' face turns from curious to stone cold angry.

"And what did she want..."

"Uhh..." Kensi looks at the floor before looking back up at Deeks. "Me."

"You?"

"Yeah. Apparently something came up in your file... Annndd... They want me to come down the LAPD to confirm or deny it."

"And did she say what this was exactly?"

"Yeah um..." Kensi can feel the tears welling up in her eyes already.

"Kens..." Deeks' eyes have turned 3 darker shades of blue in the last minute.

"Apparently... Max Gentry has some explaining to do" she says as a tear rolls down her cheeks, and Deeks slides his arms around her shoulders, pulling her into a loving embrace.

"Kens I'm so sorry."

"Deeks what aren't you telling me?" She asks as her tears soak into the material of his t-shirt.

"Honestly Kens... I wish I knew..."

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