Thank you so much for the kind reviews, a lot of you seem to wonder why Sam and Callen aren't there too and that's a fair question but when Sam and Callen went away in Harms Way Kensi and Deeks stayed I just thought I'd try that but I am considering brining them into it so hold your horses don't worry But keep reviewing, kind reviews are like candy to me I can't get enough!

So this is the second chapter, once again

DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters so please don't sue me

And secondly Review! Please, they make my day but be kind about it por favor ;)

The snowy white G6 Gulf Stream comes to land on the black tarmac, it looks completely complementary with the peaceful cerulean sky formatting the background. It lands with a slight thud and zooms across the runway, the scorching sun refracts off of one of the side windows. It pulls steadily into the open space where the ground crew hasten to get things plugged in and waits to gather luggage. The plane stops and the air tight doors unfold gracefully, a beautiful dark haired woman wearing big sunglasses steps down the stairs closely followed by a young rugged man dressed formally in a grey Armani Suite with a snowy white dress shirt underneath, the top three buttons undone. The woman is Kensi sporting clothes Sia Ames would wear; she wears a set of white killer heels making her Mediterranean legs look slender and toned, her shoes matching with a white dress suitable for the Academy Awards tightly fitted around the torso but loosening round the upper thigh, one thick strap goes over one shoulder while the other is slightly thinner, the stitching and detail hints at designer origin.

At the bottom of the stairs a black stretch limo waits for Kensi and Deeks, the driver steps out and opens the door for her swiftly she steps in with her partner.

Half an hour later the car pulls up to a villa, the walls white and the shutters also white there are plants on the front that are unfamiliar to either agents, the place has an air of exoticness to it.

On entering the house Kensi goes straight to the bedroom where on the bed she finds everything she'll need: Guns, more IDS, ear wigs, cell phones and a piece of black Velcro material waiting to be folded but has many pockets.

Kensi begins to armour up making sure everything is in order, she takes the piece of material and after hitching up her dress till her entire right leg is showing she fastens it round and begins inserting her knives and gun. In a daze Deeks wanders in admiring the beautiful decorating but notices Kensi's slender and slightly more than beautiful leg hitched up on the bed, her hair flung over one shoulder and her attention completely focused on adjusting the material.

Transfixed, Deeks stops dead where he stands in the doorway watching Kensi. She looks up briefly then immediately drops her leg and fixes her dress folding her arms tightly over chest and stares at Deeks

"What?" She snaps a little too heatedly, a faint pinkness creeping up into her cheeks. Deeks casually tries to blow off what he saw, by clearing his throat he indicates with his thumb aimed backwards out of the doorway to the living room
"You've been invited to dinner" He says rather bluntly in a manner we've seen before, Kensi swiftly leaves the room leaving a very awkward and flustered Deeks who briefly admires his partners behind listening to the sound of her heels fade away

"Alright" He mutters to himself then follows his partner into the brightly lit living room.

The walls are a delicate powder blue, a few framed pictures of the ocean hang on the walls. The west wall has French doors that instantly lead out onto a decking that is nicely placed on the beach; the crash of the waves on the shore is rhythmic and peaceful. Light streams through opened windows glinting off of the glass coffee table that is neatly stacked with beach pebbles in a bowl. The large plasma T.V resembles those back in Ops, The sofas are white leather and three of them are placed together in a group. Beside the closest placed directly in front of the T.V is a small table where Kensi stands looking down at a sheet of paper that had a small paragraph of writing on. Kensi's dark eyes flash back and forth

"This place is a gift from our friend The Shark… he's invited us all for dinner tonight at The Blue Ocean Restaurant" Kensi looks up at Deeks who is stood next to her rereading the sheet over her shoulder

"I'll call Sam and Callen, check in" Deeks tells her turning away and taking his phone out to call back home.

"I'm gonna go get ready for our dinner" And like a model Kensi strides away leaving Deeks completely hypnotised

"Callen?" A familiar voice mumbles into his cell, Deeks who is distracted by Kensi's exit snaps out of it

"What? Hey Callen it's Deeks, Kensi and I have been invited to a dinner at the Blue Ocean Restaurant need you to get Eric to run a background on the owners and staff" Deeks explains after a quick confirmation Deeks ends the call and goes to unpack his suitcase.

He enters the main bedroom that creepily reminds Deeks of the one he shared with Kensi back when they were undercover as Mr and Mrs Warring. Except this time the walls are the colour of sand.

Deeks dumps his large case on the bed and begins unzipping it; flips it open only to awkwardly find a messy array of clothes and something that sends his heart racing and blood boiling… Kensi's rather skimpy underwear. Paranoid, Deeks looks over his shoulder only to find the sound of the shower gushing, he looks back down at the case and contemplates whether or not to see what else she packed. Deeks gulps then picks up one of Kensi's night gowns, for a split second Deeks sees a lot of blue silk and black lace but then his better judgement tells him to drop it before Kensi chops his fingers off but then intrigue gets the better of him, delicately Deeks slips each hand under the minuscule straps and lifts the gown up for examination. One word.

Sexy.

Deeks gulps, he can feel his heart racing and can't stop imagining Kensi wearing this piece and straddling him in that bed…

"Who does she think she's wearing this for?" He mumbles to himself.

Like a real ninja Deeks suddenly doesn't feel so alone anymore, his eyes popping Deeks turns his head slightly to the side and sees Kensi standing behind him wrapped up tightly in a pure fluffy white towel.

"What do you think your doing?" She asks anger boiling up in her tone.

"Um… I was just- just-" Failing to answer Kensi interrupts him

"Invading my privacy?" She growls, redness building up her face and her dark mismatched eyes turn to slits.

"What? No! I was going to unpack but I picked up the wrong-" Before he could finish Kensi pulls back her fist and snaps forward to punch Deeks forcefully and painfully in the Solar plexus. Groaning Deeks doubles over clutching his stomach in pain, Kensi snatches the material from his prying hands and looks satisfied at her partner who is in clear pain.

"Ow! Really? Was that really necessary," He groans still doubled. Kensi who appears still want to elicit more pain grabs Deeks by the ear lobe and pulls him up till he's standing,

"Ahhh!" He whines like a ten year old, in the same tone like the kid has just been told they can't have a certain toy.

"Touch my stuff again I'll make sure Hetty knows what you did to her Segway" Finally happy with herself Kensi storms off into the bathroom taking the skimpy nightdress with her.

Two long hours later and the sun has sank behind the horizon and now the air is cooling, the partners managed to dress separately without too many arguments. Deeks redressed himself in a black suit similar to the one he wore earlier. Kensi changed into a black short cocktail dress the torso tightly fitted and making her breasts look twice as big and making Deeks daydream about them… her make up is dark and smouldering she looks ready to go to an Elle Magazine Photo shoot. Her slim legs out once again and her feet covered in strapped black stilettos. Deeks knew better to not say anything though, the driver picked up Kensi at 8 but Deeks took a cab. The plan was to go separately but Deeks would be there pretending to be a photographer in town for a Swim Shoot.

The sleek limo pulls up outside the restaurant, the driver comes round and opens the door for a very dark and mysterious looking Kensi who smiles brightly at the driver and then makes her way inside the restaurant.

The room is bright and open the sound of happy people dining and drinks clattering; Kensi stands awkwardly in the entrance and tries to spot 'The Shark'

"Do you see him?" Deeks mutters in her earpiece

"Negative" She mutters back, but she notices a man with a shaved head sat at the best table in the place waving calmly at Kensi, she smiles then makes her way over to join him. He stands like a gentleman and takes her hands in his then kisses either side of her cheeks.

"Thank you for coming" He purrs into Kensi's ear, Kensi suppresses a shudder in revolt but pulls back smiling kindly. Deeks goes silent in her ear.

"Where is everyone else? I want to get started" Kensi says sternly, becoming Sia.

"Hmmm in a bit of a hurry are we? Well don't worry that pretty head of yours you don't want premature wrinkles… the others are joining us shortly Mr. Douglas and Mr. Lee are on their way but in the meantime shall we order?" Delacour motions towards the seats pulling one out in a gentleman fashion for Kensi who unfortunately ends up with her back to the entrance, Deeks will have to be her eyes.

Deeks's cab pull up outside, he pays the driver and steps out into the muggy air where he spots Douglas and Lee just arriving wearing sharp suits and grim smiles upon their faces. The severely lined face of 'The Dragon' surveys the scene in front of him his eyes skip over Deeks who blends in with the crowd.

Deeks casually follows the dealers inside where he waits for a table. The Dragon and Douglas find their party

"Ah my dear friends, it has been too long" The Shark stands formally to greet his guests, ordering expensive champagne for the whole group. The Dragon bows in acknowledgement then takes a seat on the far side of the table where his aged eyes continue to watch quietly from the confines of his small space. Douglas shakes hands firmly with Delacour who grasps his hand as if in fear he will lose him

"I missed you in France" Douglas says in a strong deep British voice, Delacour chuckles still grasping his hand

"Yes, I had business to attend to… maybe another time" Delacour suggests finally letting go and motioning to a seat round the large circle table able to sit six. Douglas nods then takes a seat on the right of Lee who seems to have gone off to his own world, his dark eyes glazing over. Everyone is seated, including Deeks who is a safe distance away at the bar but has a clear visual and his earpiece. His cell buzzes and quickly he whips it out answering

"Deeks" He mutters into the receiver

"Eric ran a background check on the staff, everyone checks out it's a family run business has been for the last twenty years. How are things going? Sam and I were gonna pay a visit to Jonny Tully see what we can dig up on Delacour" Callen says, Deeks keeps an eyes on the table in the distance, the final two have just arrived the fiery red head is more beautiful in person…

"Fine, but honestly I think we could use your guys help out here" Deeks admits distracted.

"I'll see what I can do" The call cuts off and Deeks shoves his cell back into his pocket.

Meanwhile back at the table introductions were about to begin, everyone is seated and paying close attention even Mr. Dragon who had snapped out of reverie.

"Thank you dear friends for coming, you have all been carefully selected for this auction so you will know I am putting a great deal amount of trust in you as my friends… now, the bidding will begin tomorrow morning I will send you the address and times last thing, safety precautions you must understand but till then let's celebrate our coming together and enjoy our time here-" Delacour motions to everything around him "And raise our glasses to each other" He raises his full wine glass and toasts to them all. Unwillingly Kensi raises her glass and takes a sip from the wine, to her right Vasili is just as reluctant as her to drink the wine suspiciously he takes a sniff of it then proceeds to take a small sip. Douglas doesn't look concerned; he takes a large mouth full. The Dragon and Artemis also drink but like Kensi… only in measured sips.

"So, what latest adventures have we all been on? Alexandria, last time I heard you were in Prague" Delacour says brightly trying to provoke her into a conversation, the look on her face says plainly what she'd like to do with his 'conversation'. She doesn't want to talk at all or even be here. Her bright green eyes are glassy and fierce, her jaw tight and face stony.

When he realises she is most unwilling so he turns to Vasili not faltering in his cheerfulness, Vasili's hair looks twice as greasy in the bright overhead lights

"Vasili, what's the latest gossip?" Delacour asks again brightly, Vasili nostrils flare angrily

"What is this?" He spits at him, his face draining of colour. Delacour looks highly affronted, his face shocked his eyes bright completely stunned

"Pardon?" He asks confused

"Were here to buy weapons not play dinner party" Vasili growls at Delacour in a Russian accented voice

"I merely thought we could catch up, it's been so long I'm sorry if I've offended you" Delacour apologises raising his hands in surrender. Confusion clouds Kensi's mind, how was this man an arms dealer? He reminded her of her Uncle Marco, cheerful.

"Were risking everything just to be in this place, how do we know someone in this restaurant isn't a cop? Or at this table" Vasili says mysteriously suddenly eyeing The Dragon with suspicious eyes. Delacour laughs heartily

"Well Hetty said they were paranoid" Deeks mutters into Kensi ear, she bites back a smile.

"My dear friend Vasili, I had forgotten how funny you were" Delacour says through his chuckles wiping away invisible tears. Vasili looks purely livid, his beetle black eyes narrowing

"Funny" He sneers deadly.

"Relax! You've spent too much time in the business my friend, it has made you uptight loosen yourself up and enjoy the wine, shall we order? I hear the steak is quite delicious…" Grudgingly everyone picks up menus scanning the list, except for Vasili who is still sneering and glaring at Delacour drinking his wine.

"You guys had better hurry this up, if I order any more drinks I won't be able to get a cab" Deeks whispers into Kensi's earpiece, smirking behind her menu Kensi selects just a simple salad. When everyone gives their orders she isn't surprised to see nearly everyone has ordered something green, leafy and not at all filling as if it's harder to hide poison in a salad, Delacour is the only one who has ordered a decent meal as well as Douglas who was definitely 'loosening up' by the amount of wine he is drinking.

The meals were rushed and mostly silent, the night came to a close almost too quickly. Everyone was stiff, uptight and fuming with anger. Six of the world's most successful arms dealers all crammed onto one table and forced to make conversation was bound to end badly. Vasili was still throwing murderous looks at Delacour as he left at nine forty five. Douglas and Delacour stayed last exchanging stories of 'women'. Artemis left after Vasili throwing her fiery hair over her shoulder and strutting out of the restaurant with a manner of arrogance, The Dragon left next not even bothering to bow and finally it was just Delacour, Douglas and 'Sia'

"Do stay, we were going to order dessert" Delacour asks, Kensi smiles charmingly then says

"Sorry, I have business to attend to I have a friend here who I want to drop in on" Kensi says winking at the men, Delacour winks back drunkenly

"A male friend?" He whispers

"Maybe" Kensi returns, then waves goodbye and leaves closely followed by Deeks.

After a short drive back to the Villa both Kensi and Deeks are let down by the evening's meal, they both half expected something to happen but were met with nothingness. This mean it was ten o clock in the Bahamas, both back at a Villa with nothing to do… Kensi quickly showered and found a nice robe to swathe in and Deeks didn't even both to change out of his suit complements from Hetty who hadn't even called in yet.

Secretly Deeks was curious whether or not Kensi would bring out blue silk number again?

Yeah, you wish, Deeks thought to himself.

Sexually frustrated Deeks tried watching television but couldn't help but think about the case and how hot Kensi had looked, his fantasies involving the little black dress being torn off by him were interrupted by a cell phone call

"Marty Deeks" Deeks answers snapping out of it

"It's Callen, Sam and I are on the first flight out of Los Angeles were gonna stay a hotel not to far away were gonna try and find out where the others are staying, in the meantime you and Kensi get some sleep it was a long flight and tomorrow is gonna be busy." Callen says

"Alright, the first deal is going down tomorrow morning we'll text you the address and time" Deeks told Callen, just at that precise moment Kensi strolled into the living not wearing the little silk one, no, but wearing a white cotton one instead. Deeks's eyes widen for a fraction of second, then trying to cover up his shock quickly dropped his gaze from the picturesque beauty whose hair had fallen into soft curls and was swung over one shoulder, her feet bare and making at slight patting sound on the cool marble floor.

"Catch ya in the morning" Callen hung up leaving Deeks with nothing to do stare at Kensi who was making a sandwich in the open plan kitchen. Deeks shoves the phone into his pocket then as casually as possible made his way over to the counter top where he leant over it to Kensi who was on the opposite side buttering bread her glossy hair still over one shoulder

"Who was that?" Kensi asks coolly

"Callen, him and Sam are on the first flight out of Los Angeles they'll be here some time tomorrow."

Kensi nods, applying ham to her sandwich carefully placing it. Deeks is transfixed on her beauty.

"Before Vasili left I managed to spray a little overwatch on his jacket, Nell and Eric should have his location I called them earlier" Kensi explains placing the bread on top of her ham

"Nicely done, how very James Bondish of you" Unable to control himself Deeks admired Kensi in her little white night dress. Feeling his stares Kensi stopped

"Why are you staring at me?" She asks annoyed but slightly pleased, Deeks keeps composed supporting his weight with one arm on the counter top the other motioning to her nightdress

"Nothing, I was just- admiring your…night dress" Deeks stuttered uncharacteristically, Kensi raises her brown then grins

"Can't handle it Deeks?" She asks almost seductively, strolling away sexily but she had Deeks hooked he followed her right down the long hall to her bedroom door.

"What? Yes, besides your so not my type" Deeks defended, completely unbelievable. Kensi rolls her eyes, her back to him as she slowly walks to her bedroom door.

"Oh come on! Your telling me you've never had one. Single. Dirty. Little thought about me?" She asks seductively as she reaches her door, opening it, turning to face him and leaning against the doorframe with one arm up against it. Posing. Deeks came so close they were merely inches away.

Deeks is speechless; his eyes boring deep down into Kensi's who's were full of fake seduction.

"Well… I- I mean- I don't-" Deeks broke off his stuttering and awkwardly cleared his throat, averting his eyes he finally looks back Kensi who is drawing nearer and nearer to Deeks all the time, taking it one step further she rests her hand against his chest

"Hmmm?" She purrs, Deeks can barely think! His mind is in overload; maybe finally he'd live out those fantasies

"You know, I've wanted to this for a long time… ever since we met" Kensi whispers hypnotising him. Their lips are hovering over one another's now barely touching.

"Uh-huh" He manages to get out, his heart racing.

"I thought I'd never get the chance, but since were here and nothing to stop me…" Kensi trails off, she leaves it at fraction more of second to let their lips brush one another's and then almost cruelly steps back and slams the door in poor Deeks face.

He stands completely stunned for a moment then breaths deeply

"That was unnecessary" And like it had never happened Deeks strolled away to his room with his hands in his pockets, tomorrow after all was going to be a big day

What did you think? Please let me know and review! I particularly enjoyed writing this chapter so I hope you loved reading and didn't I promised you Densi? I could see the whole scene playing out in my head, ahaha over active imagination ;)

So review! And spread the word.

Pretty please be kind about it and I beg you to review!

Let me know what you would like to happen next chapter

Becca x