A/N Warning! A little T rated section in here. Skip over it if you don't like to read that stuff. The song reference here is 'Losing My Mind' by Daughtry which of course I don't own either. One of you talented people that makes videos needs to put a Densi one together to that song. It is awesome! Thanks for all the wonderful reviews!


Kensi and Deeks pulled into the parking lot at OSP. Before she could open her door, he grabbed her arm, pulled her toward him and kissed her hard. She was taken by surprise at first but began kissing him back. Just as they pulled apart, Callen and Sam pulled into the lot.

"Ok, that was way too close," Deeks said nervously.

"Yes, it was. Keep your hands and your lips to yourself until we get home lover boy!" she grinned as she patted him rather high up on his thigh.

"You're killing me, Kens!"

Back in Ops, they explained that they had found nothing on the roof where the sniper had been.

Callen informed them they had found nothing in the warehouse as well.

"I'm afraid that means we have no leads. Unfortunately, we have to wait until they make a move. Let's hope everyone who could possibly be coerced is safe," Hetty stated. "Go sift through what little we have with a fine tooth comb and see if anything turns up."

The team headed back down to the bull pen. They called some of their snitches to see if there had been any talk on the street concerning the hit and read through the files three times but found nothing.

Hetty told them to call it a day around five-thirty and to be back ready to go in the morning.

"Deeks, you going to see your new girlfriend tonight?" Sam asked.

"Maybe. I haven't talked to her about it today. She's on duty. Why?" he wondered out loud.

"No reason. Just curious about this new flame," Sam replied.

"She's awesome. Maybe I'll get a chance to introduce her to you someday," he smiled.

Callen watched Kensi during the exchange between Sam and Deeks. She seemed surprisingly unaffected by it. He did notice a slight smile when Deeks said the girl was awesome. He wondered if maybe she knew her.

They packed up their things, said their goodbyes and drove to their respective homes.

Deeks drove to his apartment, fed and walked Monty, then packed a few essentials and drove to Kensi's house. He had sent her a text just before he left the mission that said, 'Your place. ASAP'.

He parked in front of her house and practically ran to her front door.

She had been about to change clothes when he knocked and was barefoot when she answered her door. He didn't say a word. He rushed inside, grabbed her around the waist and began kissing her frantically. He kicked the door closed as he walked her to the nearest wall in her living room and backed her up against it.

She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck then jumped up and put her legs around his hips. Their kisses were desperate and messy and unbelievably sexy.

He pulled her t-shirt over her head and she did the same for him. He set her down long enough to take off her jeans but continued to kiss and caress her body.

She tugged at his belt buckle and quickly unbuttoned his jeans. He hurriedly finished the process for her and pushed them off and out of the way along with his shoes and socks. She pushed his boxers down and used her foot to push them to the floor.

He reached around her to unhook her bra then hastily threw it behind him. He placed hot kisses all down her body then used his teeth to pull her panties off. Her whimpers and gasps were sheer torture for him as he kissed and licked his way back up her body. He picked her up again and she settled herself down around him.

Their rhythm was hurried and seemingly desperate and soon they were lost in burst of euphoria and gentle kisses.

When their heartbeats began to slow to normal he carried her to the couch and laid down with her. "Hey there," he said quietly, smiling and kissing her forehead.

"Hey yourself," she mumbled as she snuggled her head up under his chin. "I've been looking forward to this all day and that was… that was… amazing."

He hugged her close and smiled. "I told you I was having a hard time keeping my hands off of you."

They lay quietly for a few minutes then he slowly started singing quietly.

She started laughing and asked, "What on earth are you singing?" She usually gave him a hard time about his singing in the car but secretly she loved it. He had a good voice but she had vowed never to tell him. She figured he was cocky enough as it was.

"I'm singing your song."

"My song?"

"Well really I guess it's my song but it's about you."

"Oh, really? Then let's hear it," she laughed. She could feel the deep tones rumble in his throat and her heart skipped a beat.

"Yeah my head keeps spinnin' you got me trippin',
There's something about the way you move
Yeah, every little single thing you do is like
One part angel and one part danger,
But, oh, the kind of crazy I like
You got me losing my mind,
I'm losing my mind!"

He finished and said, "You are absolutely an angel and most definitely dangerous. So what do you think?"

"I think you are a hopeless romantic and I love it," she laughed then kissed him passionately. "And I'm hopelessly in love with you."

He kissed her again and got up from the couch. Then he picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. "And I'm completely and totally in love with you Miss Blye."

They made love again but this time it was slow, deliberate and extremely passionate. Afterward, Deeks couldn't help but wonder about his new life. He's not sure what he did to deserve the love of this beautiful woman but he was grateful for it. And he'd do anything to make sure he kept it.


It was late when he parked down the street to watch the apartment. He didn't see the detective's car in the lot but he hoped they would turn up sooner or later. His plan could only work if she spent the night at his place. Her little house was too exposed and there were too many older nosey neighbors. His plan was foolproof but it had to happen here at his apartment.

He waited until one o'clock and decided they weren't coming back tonight. He would try again tomorrow and the next day and the next. Eventually they had to come back here and he would get what he needed. He was patient. He was always successful. Well almost always. His current assignment was the exception. His one mistake had been in underestimating NCIS. That wouldn't happen again. He would make sure they would be out of the picture. He was looking forward to this part of his little assignment.


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