Author's Note: Hey guys, I'm back from my forced hiatus. My apologies, I got robbed and now the only computer I have access to is my Dad's sooooo... And I lost all my files so it'll take some time to rewrite everything, sorry for the inconveniance. This one-shot is a late birthday-gift to Nina, I promised her I would write it three months ago. Rated T for strong implications of sexual activities, nothing graphical but hey, threesome time with Eric, Nell and Nate. Warned you before, we do love pairing variety and don't deny it; Eric looked ready to scream THREESOME when he learned Nate and Nell knew each other. (I actually made Nina a birthday card with his face at this precise moment, for future references.) Besides, we still haven't any explanations of Nate's "Be careful, or Eric will get jealous." And why make a choice between Nell, Nate or Eric when you can have them all?

English still isn't our mother tongue. Enjoy your reading!

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Rhythm of Love

While Nell knew she had to get up, she couldn't help but snuggling deeper against Nate's warm back, listening to the rain pouring outside.

Los Angeles had some rainy days too.

There are a lot of things she had to do, mission reports that weren't going to write by themselves, dishes that had been waiting for way too long to be put in the dishwasher and she had to go buy actual food, since her fridge was empty as if someone had raided the kitchen.

"Go back to sleep, Nell. You're thinking too loudly." the psychologist mumbled sleepily.

"We can't live on pizza forever, you know?" she smirked at him as he shifted around to face her.

"A man can never have too much pizza in his life. And blame Kensi, if it weren't for her, I would never eat pizza for breakfast. But hey, stake-outs." he explained, looking at her beautiful shiny eyes.

She brushed her lips against his neck, kissing him lightly before sitting down on the bed as Nate shivered from the soft touch of her lips. He knew she was teasing him into keeping her in the bed but he didn't really mind. Hetty had gave the team their weekend off, since their last case had been hard on everyone, especially on Nate, who had been running on coffee for three days as there was no time for him to sleep. They had crashed at Nell's after a few drinks with the team. Nate recalled a very intoxicated Kensi making out with Deeks, who was in the same state as his stunning, gorgeous partner.

"I bet you had forgotten about pizzas last night."

"I had other things on my mind, last night." she responded, kissing him on the lips this time, before deepening the kiss when she felt Nate's hands brushing her hips.

"Some people are trying to sleep in this bed, you sex-addicted perverts." Eric yawned, emerging from the deeps of the covers, his smile betraying his pretended annoyance.

"It's seven, and I happen to know for a fact that 'some people' get up at 5:00 AM to go surfing before work, waking up everyone since 'some people' is always singing in the shower." Nate pointed out. "Besides you weren't complaining about us being sex-addicted perverts a few hours ago."

"Yeah, I wasn't missing all the fun, then. But you know, normal people are probably sleeping now."

"Have we ever been normal, Eric?" Nell snorted.

"Considering I am surrounded a sexy badass analyst and a psychologist turned secret agent, I guess I can't say yes."

"Great deduction." Nate said sarcastically, but he sounded amused. He sat up and brushed his lovers' cheek softly. "But I will take you two over normal people."

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