Good Choices, and Bad Ones
A/N So this is my first story ever, so please be nice. But let me know if you think I should continue. I do have another chapter in mind, that includes playing banter, and romance.
The sight of Kensi Blye drunk may be the funniest, yet sweetest thing I have ever seen. It isn't because of the way she dances in the bar, with her gorgeous mane of brown curls cascading around her shoulders, or that her dress is pulled up to her mid thigh. It isn't even because the smile on her face is so big, I'm afraid her face will crack. It's because of she looks so calm, and looks like she is having the time of her life, she is finally letting her guard down. She is giggly, and flirty, and wobbly, but she is my Kensi. I haven't seen her get this drunk in awhile, but because of the case today, and everything she had to endure, Sam, Callen, and I decided we should hit up a club. Now she is dancing like a stripper with a group of random guys. The guys and I keep a decent enough distance away from her, we don't want her to think we're babysitting her, but when one of the guys comes up behind her, and grinds against her, Sam steps in.
"Have a nice night gentlemen." Sam says kindly but on edge.
"Oh come on man, we were having fun, she has great dance moves." One of the muscular guys said.
"Don't worry boys, I'll be back!" Kensi giggled and walked-well stumbled mostly- towards us with Sam, as his arm was wrapped around her waist, trying to steady her.
"Kensi, you look smashed." Callen laughed.
"So? This is soooo much fun!" Kensi slurred.
"Wow Fern, I never knew you were this much of a partier." I chuckled and took her from Sam.
"Well I have to get back, I promised the wife I wouldn't be too long." Sam smiled, and Callen, Kensi and I said our good-byes.
"|Excuse me Miss, but would you like to dance?" A brown haired Texan guy asked Kensi.
"Why I'd love to." Kensi said in a really bad southern accent. My arms pulled her closer to me, as she tried to walk off.
"Maybe a bit later." I said sternly, receiving in return, a questioning look from Callen. Kensi just turned to me with her big mismatched eyes staring at me.
"Deeeeeeeeks, I want to dance." She pouted slightly, and let me tell you, she looked adorable.
"C'mon Kens, I'll dance with you, Deeks is being a downer."
"Yay!" Kensi screeched and pulled herself out of my grip, and Callen led her to the dance floor.
I got a good look around the club, now that I knew Kensi would be okay under Callen's watchful eyes. The lights were flashing with so many lights, I swear I could've had a seizure. The music was so loud the floor and every part of the building was vibrating, but you know, what can you expect coming to a club? The dance floor was full of young adults, probably from the age of 25 to 35. I looked over on a platform and spot Kensi losing herself in the song playing right now. God she's beautiful. Those legs went on for days, and the white mini-dress she was wearing with silver sequins on the one right shoulder sleeve sparkled under the many lights. She raised her hands over her head and my eyes couldn't avert its gaze from her amazingly toned ass.
"Hey, um, I know this may be dumb, but my friends dared me, to uh, ask you to dance." I turned and met the big green eyes of a blonde haired girl, probably in her twenties. She was cute so I said sure and off we went onto the dance floor.
"Okay man, I've had enough, a guy can only dance for so long" Callen walked up to me with Kensi stumbling even more, if that's even possible.
"I feel you man, I'll be heading out soon, do you want me to take her?"
"No, I got it, I took a cab over, so I'll just drive her in her car."
"I don't want to- hiccup- leave." Kensi swayed in place, and I shot my arm out to steady her, she looked up at me with a goofy smile.
"Kens, I really think you should go, you're wasted." I warned.
"Awe Deeks, don't worry about me, I'm fine, besides, I haven't got to dance with you yet!" She flashed me a smile and batted her impossibly long lashes at me. I sighed and agreed.
"Yay!" Kensi screeched for the second time that night, and clapped her hands. "Bye-bye Callen" She slurred and he kissed her on her forehead and said goodnight.
"Well are we just gonna stand her or what?" I winked at her, and she giggled. Flo Rida's Club Can't Even Handle Me started blasted through the speakers and Kensi pulled me to the flashing dance floor. She turned away from me and started to move her hips to the music, I put my hands on her waist and pulled her close to me, the smell was a mix of her perfume and alcohol. After a few minutes Kensi turned around to face me.
"You're really cute, do you know that Deeks? I think all of the girls here are jealous." She looked up at me with that goofy smile and started to crane her neck to get to my lips. David Guetta's and Nicki Minaj's Turn Me On started to play and Kensi froze and a big smile spread upon her beautiful face.
" Ohmigosh, I love this song!" She breathed alcohol breath onto my face, and my nose crinkled. She started moving her hips and throwing her hands over her head. I put my arms back around her waist and she slowly started dancing up and down me, and let me tell you, I was completely turned on. I hugged her close to me while she laughed and danced. To be honest, I can't believe she can stand up, let alone move her hips like that, without falling. She must have had a years worth of stress to want to get this smashed. I turned her around again, and she wrapped her hands around my neck.
"You have the prettiest eyes I have ever seen, like little oceans in a ball." She gave me a look that should have belonged to a toddler.
"Yours are prettier" I murmured and slowly lowered my hands to slightly cup her ass.
"You're taking advantage of me Deeks, you naughty boy" She fake-scolded me and pulled me closer to whisper in my ear, "It's okay, I don't mind."
"Kensi, you're drunk sweetheart, I think it's time we head back."
"But I like being here with you."
"I'm sure you do, but it's two in the morning, I think it's time we go home."
"Your place or mine?" She giggled and winked.
"You go to your place, I go to mine, I'll drive you home, come on, lets go."
"No. I'm staying." She actually folded her arms across her chest and- wait for it- stopped her little black stiletto. Yes, Kensi Marie Blye just stomped her foot.
"Kensi…"
"No. You can go if you want to, I'm staying, and that's final."
"Are you pouting?" I hint of a smile threatened on my face.
"No, I just want to stay!"
"Fine, bye Kens." I turned away from her and slowly started to walk away.
"NO! Deeeeeks! Ugh, fine, I'll come, just let me go pee." She whined and stomped to the ladies room. I followed her and waited outside the door.
When she emerged, my mouth dropped open. She had fluffed out her hair, and put another coat of red lipstick on. Her dress was hiked up so far up her leg, I if it was any higher, I would have seen whatever glories pair of panties she was wearing. She looked at me seductively and walked around me to give me a nice view of her perfectly toned ass. She then whispered in my ear,
"You don't really want to leave, do you Marty? I mean, we are having such a nice time." I bit my lip and reluctantly shook my head.
"That's what I though" She purred as she kissed my cheek, and led me to a booth. She pushed me down, and pulled herself onto me, while straddling my lap. I'm sure she could feel me going hard through my jeans. She thrust her hips into me and tangled her hands in my hair. She then looked at me with a mischievous grin on her lips and leaned down to kiss my ear, then my nose, and finally the corner of my lips.
"Kens…" I groaned, and she shushed me by putting her index finger on my lips. She moved in again and grazed her teeth over my bottom lip and gently nipped. I opened my mouth slightly but she pulled back.
"Well I guess we should be leaving." Kensi sighed starting to get up, but I quickly pulled her close and a grin appeared on her face.
"Kensi, don't do that." I groaned again.
"Do what?" she smiled innocently. I pulled her face back to mine, and stared into her mismatched eyes. She kissed my top lip, and then pecked me on the lips, making me sigh.
"You're drunk Princess, let's go home." I wrapped her legs around my waist and I cupped her ass as she looked up at me sadly. But I made my choice, if I was going to kiss Kensi, it would be when she was completely sober. And trust me, I would do much more than kiss her.
A/N So again, please please please Read and Review, I've already started to write the second chapter. What happens on the drive back? What happens the next time at work? If you review, I'll PM you and give you a sneak peek! Xoxo Lisi :*