This is the rated M chapter. It is a short chapter, so those who want to skip the M content can continue on to Chapter 7, which will be up soon. As this is my first fanfic ever, I would appreciate reviews. I like to write, but am not sure how many people enjoy my writing as much as I do, and I am always looking for contructive criticism. Thank You!
There's a knock at the door, and Kensi gets up to let her partner in.
"I come bearing gifts!" Deeks says as he walks in the house.
He's holding a six pack of beer and a bag of Chinese food. He hands her the beer and takes two out before she heads to the kitchen.
"Perfect! How did you know I was in the mood for Chinese?"
"Lucky guess; I brought a movie with me. I hope you don't mind."
"Of course I don't mind. I said you could pick the movie."
Deeks pops in the DVD and returns to the couch where Kensi hands him a fork. They sit and eat dinner while watching an old comedy. After a couple of hours of laughing, the movie ends, and they decide that they don't want the night to be over yet. Kensi starts flipping through channels and stops on one of the music stations. They talk about anything and everything, until in the background they hear the song "At Last" by Etta James. Deeks stands up and pulls Kensi to her feet.
They start to dance in the middle of her living room, enjoying each other's embrace. Towards the end of the song Deeks leans down and starts to kiss Kensi with a fire from deep within that he didn't even know existed. Kensi returns the kiss with a heat of her own. The two fires finally meeting and causing a blaze within the two of them that they know they will not be able to put out.
Deeks lifts Kensi in one sweeping motion and heads towards her room. He gently lays her on the bed and continues kissing her with a passion that gets deeper with each passing second. Kensi tugs on his shirt and pulls it over his head, and he follows suit by removing hers. Her hands roam over his muscular torso, as he reaches around and unclasps her bra.
His mouth moves slowly from her lips to her neck then finally to hear breasts. Her back arches as his tongue plays with her nipple, and she moans in delight. She reaches down and removes his belt, her fingers playing with the skin just below the waist of his jeans. She can feel his arousal, and completes undressing him, releasing him from the confines of the denim.
His hands move down her sides and to her waist, caressing every inch of soft, smooth skin; he's spent many nights lying awake imaging this, and can't believe that it is actually happening. He slides her jeans off, trailing kisses down her abdomen, waist and hips. He continues kissing every inch of her body on the way back to her mouth, as her fingers move through his hair. Her quiet moans make him crazy, and when he reaches her mouth the kiss now has a need to it. She feels this desire too, a desire for more, like a thirst that no amount of water could quench. They lay naked, kissing and caressing each other until finally in a panting whisper she tells him she needs him.
He carefully enters her warm folds, and he feels her instantly tighten around him. They move in sync with each other. The rhythm is slow and steady with long deep strokes, never going any faster. They feel one another, like blood coursing through their veins, they become one. They look into each other's eyes and both can sense the climax about to begin. They call each other's name as they feel the final release. A release not just from tonight, but from many days of working so closely to someone you want so badly. Deeks rolls over and pulls her close, as they fall asleep in pure bliss.