Chapter 6

It had been two weeks since the most awful day of Callen's life, the day in which Kensi had been kidnapped. She was already back to work but he still hadn't talked to her.

Sam was sitting on his desk discussing a few things with Nate, things that he couldn't care less about.

Kensi was sitting on the couch near her desk with a magazine in her hands. He smiled and went to sit next to her. She smiled at him when she saw him too and made room so he could sit next to her.

Callen could still see a very light scar on her forehead that the doctor had told her that would eventually go away. She stopped reading her magazine and turned to him.

"Believe it or not but they're talking about Spiderman. Sam thinks that he's the best while Nate thinks that Superman is actually the best one. They have been talking about this for half an hour now."

Callen laughed but then he remembered that he wanted to have a serious conversation with her so he turned serious.

She looked at him with some concern but he smiled.

"We need to talk about a few things."

She sighed and nodded.

"I know. Meet me at my house at 9 p.m. and we'll talk. Is that okay with you?"

"Sure. Now let's stop this ridiculous conversation about Spiderman and Superman."

She laughed and they both got up to do just that.

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It had been a very calm day. Kensi was sitting on her living room couch looking at the clock. She knew that they needed to talk and that's exactly why she was so nervous. She liked him a lot and if he didn't feel the same way for her, things would become very awkward between them and they would have to ask for transference.

She smiled then. She had seen the way that he looked at her. She could tell that he felt something for her, even if it was just lust. She couldn't honestly say that she didn't feel that for him too. A few weeks ago she had seen him in the gym with Sam and he was shirtless. Since then, that image had been haunting her dreams. He had the most amazing body ever. Sometimes, she would wake up in the middle of the night wishing that he was right there next to her so she could do the things that she had been dreaming about.

Before her thoughts could get any further, the doorbell rang. Kensi looked at the clock and realized that it was exactly 9 p.m. which meant that it was Callen on the other side of the door.

She got up and went to answer the door.

As soon as she did, she motioned Callen to get inside and handed him a beer. He thanked her and they both sat down on her couch. The silence was hanging in the air because none of them knew where to start this kind of talk. Finally, Callen turned to her and started:

"You know that we need to have this talk, right?"

"Yes…"

"And you know why we need to have this talk, right?"

"I have my suspicions…"

Callen sighed.

"Kensi, ever since that thing in the bar, things have been kind of weird between us. We need to set things straight before it starts affecting our job and our relationship."

"I know that I'm just scared that after this, things will never be the same again. I don't want things to change between us, I really like the way we work together and how we get along so well. I really like going out to eat donuts behind Sam's back jus to piss him off."

Callen laughed at this.

"Me too and that's exactly why we need to talk. If we don't solve this, things will never get back to the way they were before."

"Okay then. You start!"

"Why me?"

She smiled at him.

"Because I said so."

Callen laughed

"Okay…Let's start with the kiss. Why did you kiss me? Was it just because of the mission or did it mean something for you?"

Kensi sighed

"It meant something for me. What about you? Why did you kiss me?"

"Hey, I'm the one doing the questions here. You wanted me to start now you'll have to live with it. Did you feel something when you kissed me?"

She sighed again and looked down at her lap and at the beer in her hands. Should she be honest with him?

"I'm not sure. I felt something but I'm not sure what."

Callen touched her face gently and made her look at him then he whispered:

"Then I guess we'll have to try again to see if you know what you feel about it."

Before Kensi could ask him what he meant with that, Callen leaned in and connected their lips. The moment his lips touched hers he felt all the thoughts flying out of his head. He didn't care about the talk anymore, he just wanted her. He felt a powerful spark travelling through his entire body when her tongue touched his lips to ask for entrance and when their tongues touched he lost all his self-control and he could tell that she did too by the way that she kissed him.

Callen's hand made their way down her body, stopping at her waist. When he started to stroke her thigh while his other hand was making its way under her shirt, Kensi straddled him. She had her hands around his neck while his were both under her shirt, touching her waist and back.

When air became an issue, they pulled back without removing their hands from their places and looked at eachother. Their eyes were darker than usual and they were breathing heavily. Callen was afraid of her reaction because he had been the one to start all this but all of that was erased when she laughed softly and stroked his hair.

"Well, that was definitely something…"

Callen laughed too and kept his hands on her waist, still under her shirt that he was dying to take off.

"Yes, it was."

Then she leaned in and kissed him again as passionately as before or maybe even more. Her hands started to make their way down his body and lifted his shirt to take it off. They broke the kiss only for a few seconds to allow her to take the shirt completely out of his body. When their lips connected again, she stroked his chest and abs making him even more impatient. He wanted her and he couldn't stop anymore.

Callen made her wrap her legs around his waist and got up, carrying her to her bedroom while taking of her shirt and leaving it somewhere on her hallway. If they were going to do this, they were going to do this right. He carried her to her bed and lay down on it, with her on top of him. She started to kiss his neck and making her way down his chest. When she reached his waist, the last bit of his control snapped and he flipped them over, managing to rip off her bra on the way. This was going to be a very good night, he could feel it.

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