Author's note: I do not own NCIS:LA or its characters.
Fatima and Rountree were sitting at their desks, chatting mindlessly when Fatima realized that her partner was staring at her.
"Yes?" she asked, drawing the word out teasingly. Rountree didn't move, so she threw an eraser at him. Devin jumped, then blinked repeatedly.
"Did I zone out?" he asked.
"You were staring at me," Fatima replied. Devin blushed and looked away. Fatima chuckled and smiled a little. "Come with me," she said quietly.
"Am I in trouble?" Devin asked shyly.
"No. But it's obvious when you stare at me like that. We obviously need some alone time," Fatima replied. She opened the burn room door, then led him to the secret doorway. She opened it, then crouched down and led him down into the basement area. She quickly locked up behind him, then pushed Devin against the wall. Their mouths met in a hungry passion, ready to devour each other. Devin's hand moved down her body, finally settling on her hip. He pulled her closer, opening his mouth a bit. Fatima slid her tongue in and gently flicked it over his. They made out for several more moments before Devin started gently tugging at Fatima's hijab. Fatima helped him take it off, then she started unbuttoning his shirt. Devin pushed her jacket off of her shoulders and to the ground, their lips never separating. Rountree slid down the wall and pulled Fatima down with him. He started taking off her shirt, then stopped.
"Are you sure that nobody's gonna come down here? What if we get caught?" he asked worriedly.
"We'll be fine. Half of the people here don't know we have a basement. And the ones that do? Let's just say Kens and Deeks taught them to knock. Plus, I locked the door behind us," she replied. She then began gently nibbling his collarbone, hoping she could make him want her even more than usual. Devin gently pulled her shirt off, leaving her in a black bralette. His eyes widened at the sight. Fatima blushed a little, then took his shirt off. To say that Devin was good-looking and muscular was an understatement, in her opinion. She waited for Devin to make the next move, which he happily did. His hands flew down to her pants, and began quickly unbuttoning all three buttons on her skintight jeans. He swiftly pulled them off her hips, then started gently tugging them down her legs. Fatima kicked them off, then started working on his jeans.
"You're so hot," he breathed out as she tugged his jeans down. They continued to make out as Rountree fiddled with the back of Fatima's bra, obviously unsure of how to undo it. Fatima laughed and pulled back, then unclasped it easily. "How do you do that?" he asked.
"Well, considering I've been doing it since I was twelve, it's not that hard," Fatima replied. She stood up a little, fully aware that her boyfriend was totally checking her out. She slowly slipped her panties off, then dropped them to the ground. Devin was staring up at her with wide-eyed curiosity. He was obviously unsure of what to do, so Fatima sat on his lap, straddling him. She pressed a controlling kiss to his lips, hoping he'd get the hint and kiss her back. They'd never went all the way, so Fatima understood that he was nervous, but she was sure now. She wanted this, and she wanted it from him. She gently removed his underwear, then gently grabbed his dick. She started by gently running her index finger up and down his length, and she could feel him getting harder by the second. She then moved down a little, and started kissing his chest, moving down slowly. She was thoroughly enjoying making him squirm under her. She made it down to his dick, then began slowly and gently using her tongue, lips, and teeth to very slowly tease him. She grinned as Devin grabbed at her head, tugging her closer. She took it into her mouth and began swirling her tongue around it.
"Oh, fuck, you're good at that," Devin moved, laying his head back. Fatima slowly licked up his precum, and she could feel herself getting wet. Once she was finished, she laid back, waiting for Devin to take his turn on her. He started by kissing her collarbone, then moved down to tease her breasts. Fatima arched her chest, silently inviting him to tease her more. Devin expertly used his hands to tease her nipples, and his mouth to tease her belly button. Fatima moaned and writhed under him. Then, Devin started moving down her body. He gently spread her legs, then licked directly over her opening and clit. He started gently flicking his tongue over her clit very quickly. Fatima felt her body tingling from the pleasure. Devin could feel her orgasm coming, so he gently slid his tongue inside her. That sent Fatima over the edge, and she moaned softly. She could feel the waves of pleasure riding through her body, and she jerked in response. Everywhere felt numb and incredible at the same time. She thrusted her hips at him, begging for more.