Kensi moans when he starts making its way down her neck and chest, leaving hot kisses everywhere and making her start breathing hard.

She feels his smirk against the naked skin of her chest but can't even bring herself to care. This feels too good to ruin it by smacking him across the head.

When his mouth connects with one of her aching nipples she arches off the bed and grips his biceps, letting out yet another moan.

Deeks knows exactly what he's doing to her. He's driving her crazy and that's exactly his goal…that much she's sure of. He keeps sucking and licking it until she's gasping for breath beneath him.

That's when she finally gives up and tells him what he wants to hear. "Deeks, please…" That's what he wants to hear. He wants to know he can make Kensi Blye beg for him.

In one swift movement he enters her and she lets out a loud moan that gets mixed with his groan. He stays completely still for a few seconds, allowing her to adjust and trying to keep himself under control. That doesn't please her and Kensi starts rotating her hips, desperate for some friction that will ignite that fire inside of her that only Marty Deeks can fuel.

He can't hold back anymore and starts thrusting inside of her with slow and gentle movements. It's not long, though, before she starts asking him to move faster and harder. He satisfies her every command, desperate to push her over the edge. He feels her muscles starting to tighten around his member and knows that she's close.

Kensi grips his biceps even harder than before, his movements start to get faster, her back starts arching from the bed and he buries his head on the junction between her neck and shoulder to try to gain some self-control that is slipping away from his already fragile grasp.

She's so close.

Just one more hard thrust and she'll fall over the edge. Just one more thrust and she'll finally scream his name in what can only be described as pure pleasure.

He gives her what they both need. He lifts his head so he can see the look on her face when she finally lets herself go and gives one hard thrust, the one that is bound to make them both black out.

Then…

He falls out of his bed and wakes up when his back connects with the floor. Deeks opens his eyes and looks around. As soon as he gets aware of his surroundings he punches the floor beneath him in frustration and groans.

Of course…he should have known this was just another one of his over-creative dreams.

He gets up and tries to ignore his aching member but it becomes painful to do so. Deeks looks at the clock on his bedside table and sees that is only 5 in the morning. That means that he can still stay in bed for another 3 hours.

No, he can't go back to sleep.

Deeks goes to the bathroom and gets in the shower. The cold water helps him a bit when it comes to his not-that-small problem. He wishes he could say that this is the first time something like this happens.

It's not and that's probably what frustrates him the most.

The sexual tension between him and his partner is starting to reach levels that are hard to ignore.

He is sure she feels it too but Kensi Blye being Kensi Blye doesn't even dare to admit it. Well, he hasn't talked about that with her either but who can really blame him for that?

How can you just tell your partner you have sex dreams that pretty much involve having his way with her in every surface of his house? Yes, it's not exactly something easy to announce. Besides, it's something that has the potential to ruin things between them.

That he can't risk.

Deeks finally steps out of the shower and decides that he still has plenty of time to go for some morning waves. He puts his clothes on and grabs his surfboard before getting out of the house. He starts driving, hoping that the beach will make him forget about yet another dream before he has to face his partner.

Boy…that is a lot easier said than done and he knows that from previous experiences.

Deeks sighs and focus on the road ahead of him.

This is going to be another long day of trying not to imagine her naked and moaning beneath him.

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She rolls to the side and hits her nightstand.

Kensi opens her eyes, her defensive mechanism fully awake even though she's not.

She groans in frustration as soon as she realizes that hitting her nightstand with her hand just made her wake up from a very pleasant dream. She sighs and notices that it's only 5 in the morning. It's way too early to get up but she knows that if she falls back asleep she's going to have another dream involving her partner and some very pleasant experiences and that is only going to make her wake up even more frustrated than before.

She tries to roll to her side but regrets it as soon as she moves. The wetness between her legs just makes her realize how real that dream felt. Kensi has ignored that many times now but today it feels different.

Maybe it's because the sexual tension between them is starting to reach record high levels.

This time she decides to do something about it. She was never one for self-control, one way or another.

Kensi closes her eyes as her hand starts to drift towards her center. She pushes the shorts and her panties aside and sighs softly when her hand connects with her hot wet opening. She imagines Deeks hand following the same path and touching her on the place she needs him the most.

Kensi rubs her clit in a slow circular motion but she's too turned on to tease herself right now. His fingers drift even lower and she pushes one finger inside, moaning at the feeling. She is tight but she needs more.

She starts thrusting her finger in and out of her in slow movements, imagining that Deeks is the one teasing her like this. She can picture him as the teasing type. She pictures his smirk and she can't help but increase the speed of her movements.

God, she would never dare to admit out loud how much his smirk and his goofy smile turn her on. Soon, that finger is not enough and she adds another one. Her movements start to become harder and faster than before, her walls tightening around her digits.

She knows for a fact that his fingers are both bigger and larger than hers. Just imagining the things he would be able to do to her with just his fingers makes her let out a loud moan and she starts circling her clit with her other hand.

It doesn't take her long to come and when she does she's vaguely aware of screaming his name between sharp intakes of breath.

It takes her a few minutes to regulate her breathing but when she finally does she takes another deep breath. Now she's even more frustrated than before. She is sure that Deeks could give her much more powerful orgasms without working too hard for it. She needs him badly but she can't risk their partnership over something as trivial as sex.

Kensi gets up, knowing that she won't be able to fall back asleep, and decides to go for a morning run on the beach. Yes, that will take her mind away from her blue-eyed partner and his skilled hands.

Kensi is running down the beach with her iPod blocking all the noise from the beach. She can't honestly say that she managed to get Deeks off her mind but at least she is not currently thinking about the things she would do to him if she ever got the chance to. But it's wrong to think like that and she knows it. Deeks is her partner. They can't bring sex into that equation, no matter how good that sounds.

She shakes her head to get rid of those thoughts and tries to run faster to see if that works. It's starting to work when she sees him and everything flies out if the window. She slows down to watch him for a few seconds. Deeks is finishing zipping up that shirt he wears to surf and she curses her slowness. If she ran just a bit faster she would have gotten there a few seconds earlier and watched him shirtless.

Stop this, Kensi. Think about anything but your partner's naked muscular torso. Don't think about his naked wet chest after he comes out of the ocean. Don't think about his naked chest covered with sweat above you while he makes you moan and arch your back in pleasure. Damn it, Kensi…This has got to stop! NOW!

The music stops working because she figures she can't block her own thoughts. She sees Deeks walking into the ocean with his surfboard and tries to decide what to do. She could ignore this and keep running and she would spend the entire day imagining what his body would look like. Or she could walk to the place where he left his things and wait there for him until he gets out of the water, pretending that she is just waiting like the good partner and friend she is.

Kensi is too tired of this sexual tension between them to just walk away. She walks to the place where he left his things and sits on the sand, watching him while he surfs. She has never been one to get turned out just by watching a man practicing any kind of sport but the way Deeks moves on top of that board sends tingles down her body and a shiver runs through her. Kensi sighs and uses his shirt as a pillow, lying down on the sand. Deeks is still going to take a while there so she relaxes. The sound of the ocean calms her down and she allows a small smile to take over her face.

She is so relaxed that she doesn't hear Deeks walking to her and doesn't notice the smile on his face when he sees her there, with her eyes closed and a peaceful look adorning her features. She opens her eyes when he puts his surfboard down but doesn't bother getting up.

"Good morning, sunshine!" His goofy smile does things for her that the most skilled fingers never managed to accomplish. She tries to look away but it's like he's a magnet, pulling her to him and trying to make her break down and kiss him like she has dreamt so many times before.

Deeks grabs his towel and starts drying off his hair as she pretends not to look. He's staring at the ocean, like as if her presence there is a normal thing to him. Then he starts taking off the shirt he wears to surf and she is momentarily speechless. Just the view of his bare back is enough to make her want to pull him down and have her way with him right there, on the middle of the beach. Then he turns around while taking it completely off and she can't help but stare at his amazing six-pack. He pretends not to notice but can't keep the smirk off his face.

Kensi decides that two can play this game and a plan starts forming on her mind. He puts the towel on the sand and lies on top of it, without looking at her. Kensi takes her shirt off, leaving her with her bikini top and pretends not to notice the way his eyes widen and how he looks away as soon as she looks at him.

Yes, two can definitely play this game. "So, Kensi, what made you wake up this early and come for a morning run on the beach? Were you trying to see my amazing-self surfing?"

Kensi turns to him, supporting her head with one of her hands. "Do you want me to be honest with you?"

Deeks seems to see the lust in her eyes and plays along. He turns to her too and smirks. "I've never given you reasons not to."

She turns again, facing the sky once again because she's sure she will lose the courage to tell him this if she's actually facing him. "I had an unsatisfactory orgasm."

Deeks lets out a laugh and doesn't make a move to face the other way, just keeps looking at her. "I didn't know there was such a thing as an unsatisfactory orgasm. Care to elaborate that one for me?"

Kensi looks at him once again, feeling a lot more at ease now that she sees that the lust in his eyes mirrors her own. "I woke up after a very good dream and had to do something to take care of myself. The orgasm was unsatisfactory because it would have been a lot better if the person I dreamt with was there, touching me."

He tries not to let her notice just how much that single thought affects him but Kensi notices the way he sucks in a breath and resists the urge to look down to see if he is reacting to this talk. She just maintains eye-contact with him.

Deeks dares to talk, even though his voice is slightly shaky. "Why didn't you call the guy? I'm sure he would be glad to help you out with your problem."

Kensi says the words that can either scare him away or give him the green-light he needs to make a move. "I thought about it but I figured he would be here surfing like he does almost every single day before going to work."

Deeks doesn't even think about anything else. He just leans in and connects his lips with hers. He kisses her with passion to let her feel his want for her. They've been ignoring this for way too long and they both know that there is no way this can stop with just one kiss.

Deeks hand rests on her bare stomach. Kensi rests one arm on his neck and strokes his taunt muscles with the other one, letting out a moan when she feels his member against her thigh. His tongue massages hers after exploring every inch of her mouth and Kensi knows they have to move this somewhere a lot more private. She can't pull back, though.

When air becomes an issue, Deeks pulls back but doesn't let her talk. His lips connect with her neck this time and she feels him kissing, sucking and licking her pulse point to drive her crazy.

She manages to talk between sighs and light moans. "Deeks…not here."

He looks up and Kensi sees that his eyes are darker, clouded with lust, and he's also slightly breathless. When he talks, his voice is slightly shaky. "I can't wait, Kens!"

She looks around because she understands his urgency. "Where's your car?"

Deeks face lightens up and he gets up, grabbing his things on the way and extending his hand towards Kensi to help her up. She allows him to pull her to her feet because she's not sure if her legs are strong enough to do that without his help. He doesn't let go of her hand and pulls her with him towards the parking lot that it's empty at that hour.

His car is the only one there.

Deeks unlocks it and throws everything into the truck.

Then he turns back to Kensi and connects their lips once again, pinning her to the car. She wraps her arms around his waist to keep him as close as possible. One of his hands starts making its way down her thigh and lifts her leg. Kensi knows what he wants and wraps her legs around his waist. Deeks uses one of his hands to keep her steady and opens the door of the car with the other one. Just the way he manages to keep her in place with just one arm makes her want to see him using that strength while he makes her writher in pleasure.

Deeks places her on the backseat of the car and Kensi moves so he can get in and sit next to her after closing the door. As soon as the door is closed, Kensi climbs onto his lap and straddles him. She can feel his arousal right by her own and starts grinding into it, desperate for some friction.

Deeks doesn't seem to like that idea and stops her movements by resting his hands on her thighs and holding her in place. Kensi lets out a whimper in protest and Deeks pulls back to look at her. "If you keep doing that, this will be over way before it starts."

Kensi smirks and Deeks starts kissing her neck once again. His hands are on her back, trying to take her bikini top off. Kensi realizes that he's struggling when he lets out a groan. She smiles and takes it off herself without much trouble. Deeks doesn't waste a second and latches on her already sensitive nipple as soon as she removes the offending piece. Kensi can only moan and hold his head in place with her hand. She feels his smirk against her nipple but she's too far gone to care about that.

Then he stops and looks at her. Kensi almost slaps him for stopping. "I dreamt with you too, last night. That's why I got up so early to come here. I needed to take you off my mind."

Kensi gives him a peck on the lips and smiles at him. "Did it work?"

Deeks smirks and grabs her hips once again, this time to bring her in contact with his very hard member. She lets out a loud moan and her eyes close in pleasure. Deeks leans in and whispers in her ear. "I think that the answer to that question is a bit too obvious, don't you think?"

Kensi shuts him up with a kiss because right now there's nothing left to say. Deeks manages to take her shorts and panties off and she takes his shorts off too, the last thing separating them. One of his hands makes its way to her center to check if she's as ready for him as he is for her. When he finds her warm, wet and ready for him, the last bit of his sanity flies out of the window. He connects their lips and grabs her hips to connect their sexes. She sinks down on him with one swift movement.

And it's the most powerful thing he has ever felt.

Kensi throws her head back and lets out a loud moan as soon as he's all the way in, her hands resting on his shoulders. It takes all he has not to come right then and there when he sees that and feels her tight hot slick walls around him. Then she opens her eyes and looks at him before kissing him with passion. Deeks helps her moving up and down and together they build a rhythm that is pleasurable for both of them.

He knows she's close when she starts moaning his name louder than before and when she starts squeezing his biceps harder than before. He's glad because he can't keep his own orgasm at bay for much longer. He keeps one hand on her thigh to continue to help her with her fast movements and the other one travels to her clit. One small touch and she starts shuddering, begging him to thrust harder into her. He does just that. Then he flicks her clit and she finally lets herself go.

The way her walls squeeze him combined with the image of Kensi throwing her head back with her eyes closed and her mouth opened in a perfect O shape, her back arching, her nails digging into his arm and the way she screams his name when she does are the end of him. Deeks orgasms just a two hard thrusts later and she allows herself to relax and fall forward, resting against his chest.

Deeks strokes her head with soft caresses, so different from the ones before. She sighs and lifts her head when she's strong enough to do so. Deeks gives her a soft peck on the lips. They don't tell each other how amazing it was because it sounds too cliché and words aren´t enough to describe what just happened between them.

Then his face breaks into a smile. "Next time you have one of those dreams, I'll make sure you don't have the so-called 'unsatisfactory orgasm'."

Kensi laughs and rests her head on his shoulder once again.

Finally, they solved this sexual tension between them. However, they both know this is far from over.

After all, they have a 'thing'.