So, some more Densi fluffiness...

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It was August, summer, sun, surf and beach. For Deeks all of this makes part of his everyday, Kensi usually joins him, lying on the beach towel while he's surfing. She walked on the sand, barefoot and saw him coming from the sea. He had the surfboard under the arm. He was dripping water from the hair, so he shook the head and rubbed the strands of hair. He put the surfboard on the sand and stripped the upper part of the wetsuit and smiled when he saw her coming to his direction.

"Hi!" Deeks said happily, pulling the woman for a kiss.

"Hi." Kensi answered. "Don't pull me to you," She articulated between laughs as she tried to escape from his arms. "you're all wet!"

"I've been surfing, it's logical!" He kissed her again.

"And your kisses are salted!"

"God, stop complaining! I'm not perfect, even though that for you I needed to be." She looked at him, not understanding why he said that. "You only deserve the best."

"No I don't! I just need a goofy, big-boy, cocky and wiseass guy, who looks like Shaggy."

"So, just like me."

"Uhm, maybe like you…By the way, where is Scooby-Doo?"

"Uh, running around. I left him with those beautiful blonde girls over there-" He didn't have time to continue because Kensi slapped him on the arm, and he knew that would happen. He just loves to tease her. "Ouch!"

"Beautiful blonde girls?"

"Oh, I was just kidding. I only have eyes for you." She kissed him and he said. "Didn't you complain about my salty kisses?"

"Just shut up!"

"Alright, alright." He kissed her, once again. "Go get Monty while I change and then we'll go to the Ops, ok?"

"Yeah fine, and I'll teach some things to those blonde bunnies!"

"Promise me you won't drag them by the hair…" Kensi smiled and when she turned around he smiled too; he for sure has a great girlfriend.

When Deeks was dressed up he walked to the boardwalk and Kensi was already there, waiting with Monty tied by the leash. He gave a kiss upon her head, put his arm around her shoulder and took the leash of her hand. "You didn't hurt any of them?"

"I think they understood what I said at once."

"I'm glad I didn't have to go LAPD solve a problem of pressed charges!" He grinned, but questioned. "You're a jealous person?"

"No, actually I'm not. Alright, now let's talk serious." She stopped walking and he faced her, seriously. "I'll admit something to you. I never did this with anyone else… I don't believe. You could have any woman and instead you choose me. I sometimes think I may not be good enough for you."

"Never, ever say that again." He whispered getting close to her and dropping the dog's leash. "Like you said, I could have any woman, but I chose you, for so many reasons and things they don't have. Believe in me, okay?" He took both hands to her face and she only sighed an 'okay' before sharing the kiss. A slow kiss with no hurries, just a kiss full of feeling and certainties, a smooth kiss.

She opened up the eyes after separating the lips and smiled. She commented, amused. "I think you better run after Monty."

"What?" He looked back and the dog was so far away from them. "Monty! Monty, come here boy!" As much as he screamed out, more the dog walked away. And when Deeks ran, the dog ran too, making Kensi grin for seeing that. "Kens, come here! I got him!" He yelled. When she got to him, he put his arm again around her shoulders and proposed something. "Tonight, if we finish work early, I'll make a nice dinner for you and me and then we get the rest of the night just for us. What you think, uhm?"

"It sounds good. Let's just hope that work doesn't lengthen."

"God, I hate paperwork!" Deeks complained to Kensi who was closing the door of his house. "Why didn't we have a murder to investigate?"

"Think if we had, we couldn't be home now…this early." She looked at him sideways as she passed by him.

"What you're trying to tell me, uh?" He grabbed her waist and started kissing her neck. He was making her walk back, trying to guide her to his bedroom. But, instead of making her pass through the door, he pressed his body against hers and she beat against the wall and the doorframe. She even moaned into his mouth while breaking the kiss and he moaned too when she stepped strongly his foot for making her beat the wall.

"You missed the door."

"I did not."

"Yeah you did! I just beat against the wall!"

"No, I didn't. I wanted you to beat on the wall."

"So, are you trying to say that we're going for tantric?"

"Fine, I missed the door. Can we continue this?"

"You promised me a dinner and then this, not the other way round!"

"I did?"

"You did! Never make a promise to me, because I'll never forget it!"

"Well, but I think we should pass dinner for later for two simple reasons: A, it's too early for dinner. B, I don't think we should waste what's going on right now!"

Kensi laughed when she looked down. "Seriously?"

"I'm hungry now!" He whispered into her ear.

"Yeah, so am I. I'm starving!"

"What time is it now?" Kensi groped the bedside table and grabbed her wristwatch and they both look at the pointers. "Eight forty-five." He said in a yawn. "Now it's time to get something to eat."

"I don't want to order-in." Kensi got up and dressed up his shirt, buttoning the buttons and covering the black lingerie. "We can cook."

"I'm a great cook, I don't mean to brag!" He reached the bottom of the bed to grab his jeans and his T-shirt that he quickly dressed up and followed Kensi to the kitchen. He opened up the cabinets and found packaged food. "I have Mac & Cheese. We can always microwave it."

"Doesn't sound bad." She opened up the fridge and ended up. "Then we have a beer and that's our dinner."

"Not classy, but the best we can get."

"I've had worst!"

"How much worst?"

She sighed and thought as the food was on the microwave. He sat at a chair and she sat at his lap. "I dated a cook, who by the way was horrible cook. He made Teriyaki chicken and rice. The food was the most poorly seasoned food I've ever ate, totally unpalatable. When I tried to disguise that taste I had on my mouth by having a sip of wine, I squirmed even more. He said he wasn't good at storing the wine, and by not being good he probably meant leaving it to oxidize and turn to vinegar."

"Wow!" He said after a laughing. "And I thought I was bad!"

"But that's not all. He talked all night about himself, about his last date, the first one so far, told the worst jokes ever and finished up pouring wine on my shirt. At the end, he took me home and said his mom was calling him because the cat had died. His eyes filled in with tears and he cried like a baby; he said he loved the cat. Loved! He said that he had him when he was a kid. Gave him the name Socks."

"You're joking, right?" Deeks was laughing, near tears hearing that.

"I'm dead serious! Then he said he was a loser and he couldn't do anything right. Awkwardly and now regretting it, I asked him what I could do to cheer him up. He said either have sex with him, or he'd go home and play videogames endlessly like he did when the last girlfriend broke up with him. At that moment I realized why only two dates!"

"Oh God! That must have been…" Deeks couldn't even finish properly a sentence without laugh.

"I know! How did I date that guy!" Kensi embraced Deeks' neck with her arms and pulled him for kiss. "You're changing me."

"For good or for bad?"

"I believe for both! But I'm letting go some of my fear, I open up more."

"That's for good. And for bad?" Kensi laughed and got up. "What does that mean?"

The night outside was dark but the full moon enlightened the interior of the house, entering through the windows. Inside, and without any lamp on, Kensi and Deeks were having a nice dinner and sharing some of their awkward and funny stories.

Sam, Callen and Kensi were sharing a few laughs at the Ops Center while Deeks was out to buy coffee. "He's coming." Kensi warned.

Callen turned to Sam, speaking, knowing that Deeks could already hear him. "I only have a chair at home, but even I could do better!"

"Hey," Deeks greeted. "what you guys are talking about?"

"About a guy who invited a really nice woman for dinner and only has Mac & Cheese and beer!"

"Kensi!" He said turning back.

"What? I didn't say I didn't like it, I just told them to joke a little bit about it!"

"Ok, fine you all! Next time I'll make a fancy dinner with, who knows," He placed his hands over Kensi's desk and got closer to her. "Teriyaki chicken and rice and a nice aged wine?"

"Why don't you just let it go instead of rubbing it on my face?" Kensi asked, pouted.

"Because you don't let it go either!"

"When will these two stop bickering?" Callen questioned.

"Never!" Sam answered confidently. "And seriously, it's better this way; it's who they are!"

The four of them looked to the stairs, hearing Eric's typical whistle. "Come on up, the case's new."

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