A/N: I'm super obsessed with the earwig kiss scene from "Under Siege." Legit, it is probably my second favorite scene of the season. It might have been first except then during "767" we got a little Densi snuggle time and well...that's definitely in first place now. Enjoy!
The next thing he knew her mouth was on his, warm and inviting, her hand reaching through the bars to bury itself in his curls as she pulled him as close as she possibly could. He started in surprise at her boldness considering their audience, but then he was kissing her back. He couldn't help it.
Her lips parted, inviting him to deepen the kiss and he responded immediately. It had been so long since she had kissed him like this and with the way things stood right now, her on one side of the bars, him on the other, it might be a long time before he kissed her again. The cement floors, Whiting, and his smelly roommates all melted away until there was nothing left but the two of them.
She was kissing him like their lives depended on it and it was everything he remembered and more. God he'd missed her. He drank in her sweetness until he couldn't breathe, until his knees went weak…and then he nearly choked as something slipped from her mouth into his. What the hell?
Whiting's hands found Kensi's shoulders pulling her away, ending the kiss as abruptly as it had begun. Deeks immediately clamped his lips shut and just watched as Kensi gave Whiting what for. He didn't dare speak, even as she walked out the door, for fear that whatever was inside his mouth would fall out. God only knew what his face looked like as he waited anxiously for Whiting to disappear.
The second she was out of sight Deeks spat the offending object into his hand.
An earwig.
His girlfriend was a goddess, she was a damn goddess, and he would tell her so. Just as soon as he got the hell out of here…