Prompt: Just Once.

A/N: This is totally AU, set after 2x10, Deliverance. Just because.

He was bigger than she thought he'd be.

Not just his dick, everything about him. His clothes did not do his body any favors. It was really toned, and lean, and she liked it a lot. Plus now she knew he was a natural blond. She'd thought so, but the confirmation was a nice bonus.

Not that she thought about Deeks naked that often. Hardly ever, like once or twice. Ten times at the most. So it was a complete shock to both of them when he offered to drive her home and told her he was glad she was alive and she responded by saying she liked the way his body felt under her and she kinda wanted to know how he would feel on top of her, too.

Just once, they said, like a celebratory "fuck yeah, we didn't get blown up today." He tasted salty sweet and smelled like the ocean, singed hair and sweat. She was pretty sure she smelled even worse, so she suggested they take a shower. But now they were naked, and the realization of "oh shit, I can never unsee his extremely beautiful dick" hit her. The fact that this thought even crossed her mind was amazing because, let's face it - most of them are not pretty.

"You're staring," he said.

Well, yeah. Even if she completely disregarded the nakedness, she would still be staring. His hair was wet and slicked back, and it was like she was really seeing his face for the first time. Water was dripping from his ears to his shoulders and down his chest and concrete-scratched back. It was nearly impossible for her to take her eyes off of him. Maybe she was just overwhelmed by the events of the day, but her mind was essentially blown.

"Kensi?"

"What? I'm not staring, I was thinking." Forcing her eyes to meet his, she scowled and twisted water out of her hair when she noticed where his eyes were focused. "You're the one who's staring."

"Want me to wash your back?" Deeks pointed to the loofa in her hand that she'd been aimlessly rubbing across her belly. "And of course I'm staring. Why would I not be staring?"

Tossing him the loofa, she turned her back to him and pulled her long hair across her chest. "You're still staring."

"Yup."

"I didn't mean to, I was just..." She paused, moaning softly. It was like he was giving her a back massage while he washed her. How the hell? If he was this good with his hands, she was about to be a lucky woman. "You're more...endowed than I imagined."

"Okay," he laughed. "Well, my people are descendants of Vikings."

Like Thor. Hot.

"Wait, did you say imagined?"

"No," she replied quickly. Now his fingers really were massaging her lower back, and holy shit, it felt good. "It just seems like my impression of you is ever-changing."

"That...yes, I feel that way, too."

"Yeah?" Kensi stiffened slightly as his hands tested the waters, so to speak, by moving closer and cupping her ass. It wasn't too late to stop this if they wanted. But she didn't want to stop, dammit. They would just have to deal with the potential post-coital awkwardness tomorrow. Today, she was horny as hell and Deeks and his Viking dick were really pretty. God, who even thinks that?

He squeezed her cheeks and leaned closer, kissing the sensitive skin behind her ear. "Well, yeah. Our first impressions weren't great after all."

A shiver went down her spine and goosebumps covered her body as his mouth inched down the curves of her back. "I thought you were a wannabe," she gasped, trying to not obsess over how he was making her wetter and wetter with every kiss. It had absolutely nothing to do with the shower, either.

"I thought you were a lying thief," he mumbled as he kneeled on the shower floor and kissed her hipbone. The water pelting him in the face didn't appear to bother him at all.

Shit, she really should clean her shower more often. Maybe he wouldn't notice, though, with her pussy practically right in front of his face. She was starting to have trouble focusing on anything other than that very thought at the moment. "Uh huh."

Deeks grasped her hips and gently nipped at the skin below her navel. "But I also thought it was a real shame," he paused and licked his lips. "Because you had great tits and I really wanted to know what you taste like."

That was enough to completely render her speechless. He glanced up, using her body to shield his eyes from the water. "And for the record, since this is only happening once, I'm really going to make it count."

As soon as he buried his face between her legs, she started thinking up all the possible reasons that just once could actually mean just twice.