Chapter 7: Dream Sequences

The Densi Chronicles

Author's Note: This one is very short. It came to me before watching "Drive". I knew Deeks was a fellow Capricorn, but forgot the exact date until I was reminded two weeks ago. It's the last day of my birthday extravaganza. My birthday was earlier in the month, but a friend could go to any of the festivities and is taking me out for breakfast in an hour. (Sorry, random TMI.) I'll have another note with comments below about show stuff.

A big thank you goes to Ambrosia Rush for doing a quick beta on this chapter. Her comments and feedback are greatly appreciated.

Episode references: "Blye, K., Part 2" (3X17) & "Neighborhood Watch" (3X22).

Marty Deeks has a very active imagination. It keeps him sane when things go wrong. He wasn't lying when he told Kensi that watching her take off her shirt was suppose to be the start of a dream sequence.

Late at night after spending the day with his amazing partner, he would gaze off into the distance and imagine her next to him. Most of his thoughts were sweet while a few were a little lurid in detail. The best visions were those of them lying together in bed curled around each in sleep. Sometimes they were both naked while other times she was dressed in his clothes while sprawled in starfish formation above him.

The dreams became a reality when they were undercover as Justin and Melissa Waring. Sleeping next to his partner at night was an amazing and tortuous experience. Being so close to Kensi in bed was great because he could look at her while she was sleeping. The little pig snorts and snores were endearing. And having her warm body next to his was scintillating. Smelling her unique scent on the sheets and seeing her lustrous locks trailing across her pillow was a treat for his senses. Now that he had a real image of her sharing his bed, he knew most of his dreams and fantasies would pale in comparison.

Sharing a living space with Kensi was quite the eye opener. He knew about her cleaning habits and inability to cook, but he wasn't prepared for the shock of learning about some of his partner's hopes and dreams. If she needed a donor for her future offspring, he wanted to be first in line for the job. Deeks wasn't going to donate and bail. His plan was to be an active participant in this endeavor. A previous dream sequence involved shiny rings and a comfy bed. His goal was to make it reality within the next 5 years. It was only a matter of time before he wore his partner down. Marty Deeks was a patient man and knew that winning his partner's heart would be the most amazing victory. It was a matter of using his gorgeous baby blues, channeling his rakish wit, maintaining strong determination and buying plenty of donuts as his arsenal. He wasn't a crafty undercover agent for nothing.

Author's Note:

How could she forget his birthday? Seriously? They've been partners for three years! And Deeks changing his shirt was so adorable. He was so happy and carefree. And why did she make the reservation with her real name? I know Jaime knew her real name, but she could have figured something out. She should have used his last name. I might have to write something about what went down after Kensi's ridiculously hilarious dinner with Jaime and his mother.

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