A/N: This got sexual real quick. Rated M

She takes a deep breath, looking around the room, she observes every little detail and person that goes in and out of the room.

"Agent Deeks?"

The brunette agent turns and looks to see a short red headed woman call after her, motioning her to join her.

Said agent offers her hand for the younger agent to take in greeting. "Agent Mills." Mills ushers the brunette as they begin to walk down the corridor towards a set of elevators. "I gotta say, when Hetty showed me your resume I was in awe. What made you decide to leave D.C.?"

Hubby. Kensi smiles as she thinks about the talk they had before they moved. The fight they had and then the very steamy make up that followed. "Personal reasons." She and Marty decided that maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea if they kept their relationship close to the vest…..at work anyway. Given they're both in what can be dangerous jobs at times they wouldn't want the other to be used as leverage.

The older agent nods in understanding. "I get that."

As the small boxed room that's carrying the two agents slowly moves from floor to floor it stops once they reach level 4 and into a large open space with cubicle type desk all around.

Kensi scans the room, noting anything and everything that could be useful information for her in the future. Her eyes run across the open floor plan and come to a stop when they land on a tall brunette much like herself that's turned away from them.

"Agent Deeks, I'd like you to meet your new partner. This is Talia Del Campo."

Kensi sends the other brunette a warm smile, offering her hand out in greeting. "Nice to meet you."

Talia sends her partner a smile, as she takes her hand. "You, too, Agent Deeks."

"Please, call me Kensi."

The newly acquainted partners start to chat while their boss? assistant boss? takes a phone call.

Mills ends the call and points each of the women towards their teams area, their names displayed on their new desks. "So, ladies, you're probably wondering why there are only two of you."

"It's because I haven't found the other pair to complete our team yet." A familiar yet unrecognizable voice flows into the room.

"So it's just gonna be the two of us?" Kensi questions.

The team leader readily answers the brunette's question. "No and yes. No, it's not just going to be the two of you because two floating agents will be coming in and out quite frequently to fill the void until we find the perfect fit."

"Can I ask if you have anyone in mind?" This time it's Talia's turn to ask.

"I have my eyes on a couple of people, but if any agents come in that you'd think would be a good fit, please let me know. Until then we have a minor case of a flash drive being stolen and we need to recover it ASAP."

They watch as both Hetty and Mills walk towards the other end of the room and turn to look at one another, both of their brows furrowed.

Talia points towards the computers on their desk. "Do we just-"

Kensi shrugs. This is gonna be interesting. "I guess so."

The now not so shaggy blonde, walks through the corridor of the D.A.'s office. He's really in awe of everything that goes on behind these doors, because whatever's going on in those rooms it effects the people on the other side of the glass doors that he walked through this morning.

"Mr. Deeks, it's so great to have you a part of our team." The short brunette woman sends him a friendly smile as she gives him a tour of the facilities.

"Thank you, Mrs. Baird. I'm ready to make a difference that's for sure."

"That's good to hear. So what made you decide to come to LA?"

"It's home and I have some personal reasons to go along with that." He doesn't have to tell her that home and the personal reason is one and the same. Wifey. A goofy grin spreads to his lips at the thought of his beautiful bride.

"I see. Well, as Dorothy once said, "There's no place like home."

He smiles at her musical reference. "That she did."

"Tell me what your vision is."

"I'd like to help people who haven't had easy lives like I once did. Some of them just need to be looked out for. I want to be that person and help others want to become that type of person too."

"I gotta tell you, Marty, there's a lot of big wigs in this town and it's not going to be easy."

He nods, knowing from experience just how privileged this city can be. "I know. I'm use to things not being easy, it's actually a good thing for me. It drives me to give it my all; to fight for something bigger than myself."

"Okay then. If you need anything and I mean anything at all, I want to help you take charge of this and see to it that we get the result that we both came here for. Change."

"Lets do it!"

He walks into the kitchen, sitting his briefcase on the counter as he makes his way over to her. "You look incredible in that."

She relaxes against his chest as he wraps his arms around her waist and rests his chin on her shoulder. A shiver runs through her body as his teeth begin their assault on her earlobe. "It's just one of your t-shirts and panties."

Just hearing her say the words makes a bolt of electricity run through his body. The surge gathering in one specific area. "So sexy."

Heat begins to pool in her belly at his movements and the deep octave of his voice. That and his hard on that's pressed right against her ass. "Mmmm. You think so?"

"I know so."

She turns around in her husband's arms, crashing her lips to his after seeing him for the first time since this morning. "How was your first day?"

"Pretty good. You?" He does his best to catch his breath to answer her before slamming his lips back against hers.

He pulls her leg up to wrap around his waist bringing his pant covered member closer to her heat. "Same."

"Talk about it later?"

"God, yes!" She screams as his lips find their way to her cloth covered nipple, his teeth latching on as he sits her up on the counter top of the island.

She starts unbuttoning his dress shirt, but god is it taking forever. Something comes over her, she begins pulling the unbuttoned parts in opposite directions and then yanks it, making the buttons fly across the kitchen.

He wants to be mad at her for ruining one of his favorite shirts but the way she's biting his lip and rubbing his hard cock with her delicate fingers makes the shirt seem not so much of a big deal. "Baaaaby, god, yes."

Kensi pushes his pants and boxers down his legs with her feet, her lips never leaving his.

Once he steps out of his pants, Marty grasps the hem of her lacy panties that he loves so much and pulls them off her legs. As he gets rid of the offending object, he grabs one of her long tan legs and trails kisses up her calf to her thigh.

She whimpers when his lips find her already soaking wet pussy. "Fuck."

Marty spreads her legs further apart, giving him more room to work. He darts his tongue out, coming in contact with her little pink nub. His hands rub up and down her thighs as his lips and tongue assault her folds, earning him deep moans from his lady bird.

"Do-don't stop, baby."

He smiles when he start to feel her tremble beneath his touch, knowing that she's about to come undone. He works extra hard, moving his tongue in and out of her hole, nipping at her nub with his teeth and to send her completely over the edge he slips two fingers inside her.

'MAAAARTY."

She threads her fingers through his hair, pulling his head back and leans down, placing a kiss to his lips.

He stands back up and finally removes her t-shirt, make that his t-shirt from her body. "God, I love you, baby." His lips latch onto her nipple as he massages her other breast with his free hand.

Tilting her head back, she lets out another breathy moan before demanding what she really want from him right now. "I love you, too. Now fuck me."

Kensi scoots herself back further on the island as he hoist himself up on to the counter. She smiles when his hard throbbing cock comes into full view and he begins pumping himself as he watches her lay down.

He begins to follow her down, bringing his lips to hers as his chest presses against hers.

They let out a unified moan when he finally slips his throbbing cock into her sopping wet pussy.

At first their kisses and rhythm are frenzied as they can't seem to touch each other enough, but soon their bodies are syncopated. He thrust into her over and over again as she thrust her hips up into him. It's not long before they both come over the edge and send each other into a star filled haze.

He collapses on top of her, doing his best not to crush her. "Did I mention how good your pussy taste because…Oh. My. God."

She reaches over to grab a roll of paper towels, laying them under her head to prop it up. Looking down at her husband, her love, the feeling of contentment that always washes over her when she sees him makes its way through her body. "I love you so much."

His body now half on top of her, he places a kiss to her bare chest and wraps his arm around her waist to pull her body even closer to his. "I love you more, Dirty Deeks."

"What the hell?"

"What?"

"Dirty Deeks? Really?"

"Okay. Kinky Kens then."

"You're ridiculous."

"So you keep saying." He looks up at her with that grin that is specifically reserved for her.

She tries not to smile, but with him being all cute and adorable, she really has no will power. Her lips land on his and it seems as though round two is about to begin, because she can feel her husband's excitement pressed against her thigh. "We're not gonna talk about our first days tonight, are we."

His teeth nip at her nipple, earning him a soft moan. "I'll send you an email at work tomorrow."

Kensi huffs a laugh that quickly turns to a moan. Yeah, emails are good.

A/N: Thanks for the love, guys! Next chapter should be up in the next day or two.