A prompt from another anon: Please, a Drabble where Deeks tells Kensi or explain his sudden need to have sex with this: I heard them say that having sex was good against corona virus because It helps boosting our immune system. ( you can change this sentence but you get the main idea)


"We have to have sex."

"Excuse me?" Kensi asked, staring up at Deeks, sure she had misheard. He'd just marched in from the gym, still sweaty, and with a determined expression.

"We need to have sex," he repeated, his tone completely serious.

"Babe, I know we haven't had much time to ourselves recently, but do you think you could tone it down just a little bit?" It was lucky Sam and Callen weren't around or else they'd either be teasing them mercilessly or giving a lecture on professionalism. Or both.

"I'm serious," Deeks insisted. "I was listening to the news-"

"A terrible idea."

"-and they said that there's a connection between frequent sex and immunity to Covid-19."

"We're you listening to a buzzfeed podcast?" Kensi asked. In the last few days, Deeks had come up with all kinds of supposed solutions to staving off the now infamous virus. She tried to be understanding, knowing Deeks tended to put faith in the more eccentric ideas, but this was getting out of hand.

"No, it was from a reputable source. They even conducted a study," Deeks continued in that same desperate manner.

"There hasn't been time to do a study. And exactly how many people were in this "study"?" Deeks flushed a little and mumbled,

"11. But it's still valid." Based on the stubborn set to his shoulders and ever so slightly manic gleam in his eyes, Kensi realized that trying to reason with him using facts was pointless. Sighing, she pushed back from her desk.

"Deeks, baby, come here," she said and when he did after a moment, she wrapped her arms securely around him. "You know I will happily have sex with you, but I think we both know that it is not going to do anything against a virus." She felt Deeks relax slightly in her arms and muttered,

"It wouldn't hurt to try."

"No, I suppose it wouldn't," she agreed. "Do you think we could take a break from all the magic cures, though?" He sighed deeply and pulled back with a sheepish smile.

"Ok." He bent to kiss her and the asked, "So daily garlic baths are definitely out of the question, right?"