A/N: I have nothing to say. Okay, that's a lie, I always have something to say, so I'll get to the point. I was thinking, I know someone of you think it's not a very good idea to do multiple cases, well because the obvious, it'll get confusing. So, maybe a slight compromise.

Look guys, I really did want to have a multi-case story, reasons being I don't want to have Kensi and Deeks together this fast. Guys, I always hate sappy thing, some of you do too, I think that if they got together this fast it would end up being completely sappy. Many of you would protest this fact because this being a Densi story you want romance, BUT, I really want to explore the consequences of some of the action they take.

My thinking is most of the cases will be simple open and shut cases, but I do have a few idea about story lines that I would like to get into.

Getting to the point, I might finish this story and start two alternative versions, for those of you who want it to be short and to the point keep reading until the end. To my loyal readers I'll give you a chapter to branch off from and you can follow Densi into another case.

Look, un-loyal readers, No hard feelings, if you decide to join the rest of us, we'll be waiting.

OH. MY. GOD. This would mean I would have to write two very different chapters a week. Good thing I love you guys.

Random: I'm mad about Rookie Blue not airing this week, but I'm not going to take it out on my lovely readers.

[Disclaimer: I'm not the owner, I don't even own my own T.V. for my room, let alone a whole T.V. show]

"…Everytime I close my eye, I see my name in shining light, oh yeah, a different city every night oh I, I swear, the world better prepare, for when I'm a billionaire…" that the song I'm listening to, L.O.V.E. it. Yeah it's an old song, sue me. And just in case, I don't own this either.

Chapter Eleven

"Did you check them out?" a voice asked.

"You think I went over there to exchange pleasantries, of course I check them out." Weston said back.

"What did you think? Trust-worthy?" the voice asked.

"Victor, I don't know, I'll keep an eye on them, but there is no way that scruffy-haired freak is a cop. He looked like Shaggy off of 'Scooby-Doo'." Weston said. "And his wife, damn she was fine; I think she flirted with me."

"It must be a troubled relationship if she wanted you instead of 'Shaggy'."

"I'm serious her eyes didn't leave mine until her husband put his arm around her. I…."

"Hey, what did you get on the wire-tap?" Callen walked into OPS with a coffee in hand.

"Looks like Weston called Victor right after he left, I'm surprised Nell got his phone tapped without him noticing, but apparently he was falling hard for Kensi and didn't notice Nell pit-pocket him."

"I remember, Kensi looked like she needed to go shower."

"He was totally undressing her with his eyes." Eric said.

"So was Deeks." Callen commented.

"What did Deeks do now?" Sam said as he entered OPS.

"We were just discussing the way he was trying to undress Kensi with his eyes." Callen said.

"How are the two of them doing anyway? It's been three days since they started the op; how long are they going to hold out?" Sam asked.

"Didn't you bet they be together by the end of the week? I'm gonna be fifty bucks richer by Friday." Callen said as he patted Sam back.

"One of the girls in the weapon department bet that they would be together by the end of the week, not me. No, I bet that they wouldn't make it two more months without sleeping together."

"Either way, I'm going to be fifty dollars richer." Callen said happily.

"Looks like Weston is bringing Victor, guys they're down the hall." Callen relayed as he watched the hotel video surveillance.

"Okay, we're ready." Nell said. Soon after, there was a knock on the door.

"Hey, you must be Victor." Nell said as she open the door.

"Yeah, and you're the girl, my guy's been talking about all week." Victor said.

"No he hasn't." Eric said in Kensi, Deeks, and Nell's ears. Nell rolled her eyes as she looked up to the camera that was across from the door.

"Oh, I'm sure that's not true." Nell said, crossing the room to sit on her bed.

"He always had a thing for red-heads."

"That's not what he said on the wire-tap. 'Michael looks like the shaggy-haired freak off of Scooby-Doo. How in the hell did Shaggy land Sierra?'" Eric mocked. Kensi immediately started choking on some water that she was sipping on. She was trying so hard not to laugh at Eric. The way he said it made funnier than it should have been.

"Are you okay, Ke-Sierra?" Deeks amended before Victor or Weston could catch the mistake, a smile on his face. Kensi couldn't answer; she had both of her hand over her mouth. She just nodded as she tried to keep from laughing. Nell didn't find her jealous partner as funny.

Kensi finally clear her throat, all traces of a smile wiped from her face, "Yeah, baby, I'm fine."

"Maybe you should stop drinking the water. We wouldn't want you choking to death, now would we Seirbear." Wow, how long has he waited to use that one? Kensi just smile.

"No we wouldn't, Boo Boo." She said trying to throw whatever ridiculous name she could think of, out. Boo Boo, gosh Kens, really. Okay, you want to play that game. It's on. Before he could say anything Victor spoke up.

"So, Weston checked you out, turns out, he confirmed what I can already see by looking at you: you aren't cops. A friend of mine said you were the best, hopefully I won't have to kill him for being wrong." He said. "You can start by getting your people in New York to get a shipment into the country on Friday. We will discuss further when you get that done." Victor stood and left.

"Guys, it looks like we're in business." Weston clapped his hands together after Victor was out of earshot, then he spun and left the three of them.

"Ow." Deeks turned his head for one second and then Kensi punched him, hard in his arm closest to her. "What was that for?" He said caring for his injured limb.

"Seirbear?" Kensi said.

"You called me Booboo. Kens, if I'm Boo Boo, then you must be Yogi: my hungry partner."

"Suddenly, Fern is looking a whole lot better." Kensi rolled her eyes as she stalked out of the room.

"What's wrong with Yogi? He's 'smarter than the average bear!'" Deeks said in that ridiculous voice used on the cartoon. He reached for the button on the radio, from the driver seat, taking her hand off the wheel, Kensi swatted his hand away.

"Don't you dare!" Kensi said giving him a half-hearted glare.

"Kensi, come on. You already get to drive, why can't I change the radio station. It's my turn." Deeks said as he reached for the button again.

"Don't touch it, Deeks. Who says I want to listen to whatever it is you listen to."

"Who says I want to listen to Techno all night?" Deeks countered.

"You know what, if you're going to complain then…"

"Thank you." Deeks said and he crossed his arms over his chest, effective sounding and looking like a five-year old. He turned the station to one of his favorites. "So, um, about what happen in the bathroom last night?" Deeks prompted.

"You mean when you broke so many professional boundaries, so many I lost count?" Kensi said as she focused on the dark road ahead that she was driving on. She really didn't want to talk about it. She hoped to put it out of her mind, but she can always count on Deeks to be unrelenting on everything.

"Kens, what do you want me to do, I don't like it when you stop smiling those little smirks at one of my stupid jokes." Deeks said, noticing what he said, he backtracked. "Or when you snort and make fun of me for my hair. Even though, I know you love these locks." She stopped the car behind a tree where they wouldn't be seen after the car they were tailing parked outside an abandon building.

"What I wanted you to do was drop it." She said as she turned to look at him.

"How can I stop when my partner wants nothing to do with me?"

"It's not…" she looked ahead, back to the building.

"It's not me, I get it." He said as if he heard it a thousand times. "You know what? I don't get it, why didn't you just tell me?"

"They're going inside." Kensi pointed out. Saved by the bell. She thought.

"Yeah," Deeks muttered as he followed her out the car.

"Hey baby." A woman greeted.

"Hey Casey," Victor replied as he tucked both of his arms around and pulled her in for a kiss.

"Hey, get a room!" Weston said playfully to the two. Victor just continued kissing her as he simultaneously swatted the air, shushing him to be quiet.

"That must be the Casey, Ayana was talking about." Deeks said in a hushed tone as he peered through a broken window of the abandon building. "I think that's Laggs computer." He pointed to a table inside that housed the single item.

"Honey, how did it go?" Casey asked.

"The meeting? We met Adriana partner and his wife; they were referred to us by Rico."

"Rico was also the one who told us about Ty. Remember, he almost got this whole operation shut down."

"How is that Rico's fault?" Weston asked. "Rico was right before, Ty was a good trafficker, too bad we had to lie to him."

"Really, you thought he was good? The jackass believed that we were bringing these girls into the country for a better education. If you told him that the sky was green he would have believe you, so don't be too heartbroken over lying." Casey said snidely.

"Look, Ty wasn't a bad vouch. Rico obviously trusted him." Weston said. Victor retrieved his phone from his pocket.

"You know what? It doesn't matter. Harris just texted me some good news." He said bluntly. "Looks like some feds came to his precinct looking into one of the girls."

"Which one?" Casey asked.

"Ayana. Wow, you'd think that now that we are taking care of her baby, she'd know to keep her mouth closed around cops and feds." Victor heaved sighed. "Call her in here."

Kensi pulled out her phone and dialed OPS. "Eric, we found where they are keeping the girls, in an abandon building off the interstate. Can you use a heat sensing camera to see how many people are in there?" Kensi asked

"Yeah, I'm getting more than twenty heat signatures coming from the back."

"Oh, tell Sam he was right. Look like the LAPD has a mole."

"Or a dirty cop," Deeks butted in.

"Eric run the name Harris and see what comes up."

"Okay. Call you when I have something." Eric said before he hung up.

"Kensi, Ayana's in there." Deeks pointed out.

"They might kill her, we need a plan." Kensi said as she crouched down beneath the windowpane.

"Anything?" Deeks asked crouching next to her, looking expectantly.

"Shhh… I think I hear something." Kensi said as she strained to listen through the wall.

"Weston said you wanted to see me?" Ayana said unsure.

"Yes, I wanted to know did you talk to the feds." Victor said.

"Why-why would you ask that?" Ayana shifted her weight feeling uncomfortable.

"Because one of my cop buddies said you were dragged out for questioning, you know what would happen to Kyla if you talked."

"I swear, I didn't say anything, I swear."

"You got a plan?" Kensi asked thinking the situation it getting too tensed in the abandon building.

"No, no, don't shoot. I swear I didn't say anything. Those feds wanted to know about Tyler, they said that he was the head of a huge trafficking ring but they couldn't find where the girls were being held." Ayana said in a pleading tone. Deeks kicked the side of the abandon building.

"What the hell are you doing?" Kensi whispered.

"We need a distraction." Deeks said as he kicked it again.

"You going to get us and Ayana killed doing that. Soon as they come out to check what going on we'll be made."

"No," he kicked again, "we won't" he grunted as he kicked it again.

"What is that?" Victor's voice rung clear through the abandon building.

"So you have a plan?"

"Weston, go check on it." Victor said.

"Do you trust me?"

"Eric, we need to talk." Nell says over Eric head-piece after she called to check in with the team.

"Can this wait; I have to find some…"

"No," Nell said cutting him off. She's pissed.

"Kensi and Deeks need informa…"

"Eric, do you have me on speaker phone?"

"No." Eric replied simply.

"Eric, being in my ear when jealous isn't really working."

"I'm not jeal…"

"Save it." Nell cut him off again. "You're jealous and you're distracting me from doing my job."

"You distract me every day." Eric mumbled.

"Do you trust me?" Deeks asked.

"Of course, but that…" Deeks snaked his arm around Kensi waist. "What…" That was all Kensi could get out before Deeks pressed his lips into hers and pulled her on top of him. At first she was rock, she stiffed completely against his touch. One second they were talking the next they were doing… this. Her momentary lapse in thought caused her to push back. Deeks just push harder into her lips erasing any objection she had. She tried to push back again but it was a weak attempt at best. She gave up trying to resist. She melted into his embrace. Every feeble attempt at resisting had failed and the wanting and longing overpowered any rational thoughts she might have had. So she pushed back, pushed hard as her long dark curls flowed over her shoulders covering their faces from the night. She essentially straddled him as his hand found their own way to her hair, intertwining his finger as he clenched onto it as their lips moved to the beat of their hearts.

The footstep coming their way was all but ignored by the two. Weston stood over them in the dark of the night, just for a second, then he dismissed them as a couple too drunk to make it home.

As the footstep faded both Kensi and Deeks had forgotten why they started kissing in the first place. Kensi rapid heartbeat sounded through her ears so she didn't even acknowledge Weston was there. Deeks hand rushed up and down her side as he tried to pull her closer, if that's even possible. Her shirt soon exposed her side and his hand brushed her bare hip. The touched caused every bone in her body to still for a second then her body started to buzz from the shiver she felt in her toes. She arched her pelvis closing any leftover room between. Deeks lips moved to her jawline, kissing up until he was under her ear, coming so close to her pulse point but not daring to continue.

Kensi took the time his lips left hers to try to get one comprehensible thought. His lips made it difficult to think. She sighed which came out more as a small moan. There were only fragments of thoughts, uncompleted by her lack of concentration. He…um. We can't… No…outside. That girl… what was her… name? Any thoughts she had were all shot to hell. She pushed back as hard as she could, with as much focus as she could, which was very little, and kept pushing until Deeks finally let up for air.

Kensi looked in his eyes and saw the same lust she had, reflected on him. Her breath became labored. After she regain a small bit of her composer she spoke softly, not because she afraid someone will hear but because she couldn't trust her voice.

"Ayana…um, she, um… We should, um…"

"Yeah, yeah, we should…" Deeks said as he stumbled to find his words, well any words. Kensi's phone rung after an awkward silence. Thank God. Kensi thought.

"Eric, find anything?" Kensi asked a little too enthusiastic. She became fixated on looking through the window to avoid Deeks' piercing gaze.

Kensi could see Ayana being told to leave. "It's your lucky day, if I shoot you they'll be witnesses so you can go." Victor said coldly.

"Yeah, Harris Decker, no priors, but he does have some complains racked up under his belt, he could be the dirty cop." Eric replied to Kensi's question.

"Thanks Eric." Kensi said hanging up the phone. "We should, go." Kensi said as she stood up and turned on her heels.

A/N: Okay, I'm not too sure about the last two scenes. I know you see it a lot: the kissing for cover thing, but I thought it would be fun to write. This was my first time writing a kissing scene, well, a real kissing scene. And considering I never actually had a REAL kiss, I think I did okay. After rereading it, I felt it may have been a little sappy for my taste, but not to the point to make me want to rewrite it.

Tell me what you think. I appreciate any and all comments and criticism.

The one, the only… DatJoyBlue

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