Prompt 73: "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?" Takes place shortly after Densi got together. As you might guess, more Densi private times ensues.
"Is there a reason you're naked in my bed," Deeks asked, leaning casually against the door jamb, Kensi's bra dangling from a fingertip.
Kensi smiled languidly, stretched out diagonally across the bed, her head propped up on one hand, the other holding the sheets to her chest. The top of her breasts peeked out and she'd taken her hair out of its ponytail, leaving it loose around her shoulders. The effect was stunning.
He'd taken Monty out for a walk after dinner and returned to find the house seemingly deserted. As he went upstairs in search of Kensi, he found a trail of clothes leading straight to his bedroom. Her dark blue underwear was the final breadcrumb, dropped tantalizingly just inside the doorway.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not complaining, I just didn't realize we were at that stage in our relationship yet," he continued. To be honest though, they had been naked or at least in a state of semi-undress for a good amount of time since they'd gone "all-in".
"It's your birthday," Kensi said simply, as though that explained everything. Grinning, Deeks pushed himself off the wall and twirled the bra around his finger as he slowly approached.
"But you already gave me my present," he reminded her. He reached out and brushed his hand down her leg, her warmth seeping through the thin cotton.
"Mm, that was the present you can tell everyone else about." Kensi let the sheet slip a little, revealing the edge of one nipple before she continued. "This one is just for us." She moved her hand, letting the sheet fall away completely. Deeks followed its movement eagerly, glancing up briefly to see Kensi watching him with a gleam in her eye.
"Have I ever told you you're the best girlfriend in the world?" he asked, crawling up onto the bed beside her. Kensi shifted to give him room, rolling onto her back as Deeks hovered over her. She ran her hand through his hair, linking her arms around his neck.
"I'm sure you'll find some way to show your appreciation," she said with a coy smile, stretching up to kiss him. Deeks returned it eagerly, grasping her hips and pulling her body tightly against him.
Making a noise he wasn't sure he'd ever heard from her before, Kensi sucked his lip between her teeth. Her hands scrabbled down his back, tugging roughly at the hem of his shirt. Between them, they managed to get it off and Kensi hooked her leg around his hip, dragging their bodies closer together.
He pulled back for a moment, feeling a sense of awe as he ran his hand from Kensi's shoulder to her mid-thigh.
"What's wrong?" Kensi asked and he shook his head, thinking that nothing had ever been less wrong in his life.
"Nothing, I was just thinking about how lucky I am," he said with a small shrug. Kensi smiled up at him and kissed him gently, brushing her knuckles across his jaw.
"Happy Birthday, Deeks, I love you," she murmured. Kensi made sure it was a birthday he'd never forget.
