A/N: Credit and full blame to mashmaiden for the inspiration behind this one. Written for Thanksgiving 2023.
"Shhh, not so loud," Deeks hushed Kensi, creeping around the side of the garage. The smell of turkey surrounded them, drifting over from the patio. Sam had insisted on frying a turkey, even though Roberta and Julia were baking a turkey and ham between them. Along with every side imaginable.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" she asked. "Maybe we should go back to our room."
"You wanna have sex in our room while there's a dozen people hanging around?"
They'd decided to take advantage of the multitude of family and friends visiting for Thanksgiving to sneak out for a clandestine rendezvous under the guise of going out for more whip cream. When they'd left, Caleb and Sophia had been surrounded by no less than their moms, Rosa, Callen, and Fatima, so Deeks didn't feel all that bad.
"We could go in the closet," Kensi suggested.
"Like that would stop my mom," Deeks drawled. "You know she's shamelessly nosy." They slipped in through the side door like they were breaking into a suspect's house and not finding a quiet place to make out.
As soon as they were inside, Kensi tugged Deeks' mouth down to hers while he guided them back into the corner farthest from the window. He groaned, cupping Kensi's jaw with one hand to hold her even closer, his other hand dropping to pan down the length of her back. Kensi made an encouraging noise, gently rolling her hips into his as she attacked the row of buttons on his shirt. She had them undone in an impressively short time.
"I knew this shirt would drive you crazy," Deeks teased breathlessly when they broke away for a few seconds.
"Well, it's not exactly like I can take off my clothes," she replied with a smirk, referring to the long-sleeve dress she wore. If Kensi came back wrinkled and curls awry, everyone would definitely know what they'd been up to. "And yes, it's been driving me crazy. You know I love you in blue."
She ran her hands across his bare chest, sending pleasant shivers through him. Not to be outdone, Deeks dragged his fingers up her leg, beneath the soft fabric of her skirt, and didn't stop until he reached her hip. He toyed with the edge of her underwear, chuckling when Kensi ground against his hand.
"Somebody's in a hurry."
"I'm not taking any chances that we get interrupted," Kensi said seriously, right before she dipped her head, and sucked the spot directly over Deeks' collar bone while simultaneously unzipping his pants. She cupped his bulge, making a desperate sound as Deeks laughed breathlessly into her hair.
She stroked him several times, their gasps mixing between them to create a heady sound. Deeks lifted her at the same time she grasped his shoulders for leverage, wrapping her legs tight around his hips.
"I'm so thankful today," Deeks groaned as Kensi moved against him.