A/N: This is for "767" and that lovely first scene with Kensi and Deeks. As such, this is decidedly M rated. For Densimber day 8.
Per suggestion, this is an extended version from the one originally posted to my Tumblr.
Deeks woke up to Kensi stroking his back, never anticipating that in thirty seconds, she'd be hovering over him, her thighs bracketing his hips, and kissing him like it was the only thing that mattered.
They'd had a few more intimate moments since she left the hospital, but nothing like this. She'd been too fragile, both in body and mind to even attempt sex before now.
His mind hazed, senses completely overwhelmed with the feel, scent, and taste of Kensi. God, it had been so long, Deeks was hard in an embarrassingly few seconds. He kept his hands tucked behind his head, content to let Kensi lead.
Her kisses grew more insistent against his lips, fingers skimming his jaw.
"Baby, you know how much I want to do this. Are you sure you're ready?" he asked, before they got too carried away.
"Yeah," Kensi whispered back without hesitation, her lips brushing his with every word. She sealed her mouth against his again, and this time he returned it, reflexively reaching to grasp her hips, to pull her down against him.
"Deeks," Kensi groaned, shifting against him, her lower body slowly dragging over his erection. Deeks rolled his hips in response, eliciting an almost pained hiss from both of them.
Sitting up suddenly, Kensi stripped her shirt off, and flung it away. Deeks distantly heard something fall to the floor with a heavy thud, but he ignored it, running his hands down the length of Kensi's bare back. He savored the feeling of her smooth skin under his fingers.
Kensi braced her hands on his shoulders, eyes glittering with mischief and desire. Still holding his gaze, she shook her hair back, giving him a perfect view of her breasts.
"Oh dear lord," he sighed, stretching his head back as Kensi leaned over him again, and licked a stripe up the length of his neck.
Neither of them heard her phone buzzing on the floor.
Kensi worked her way back down his body, kissing and licking as she went, until she reached the waistband of his boxers. She kissed the soft skin there, making him shiver, warmth burning through his already overheated body. Curling her fingers under the material, Kensi peeled the fabric down his thighs.
"Somebody's ready," Kensi murmured, rubbing her palms over his inner thighs, making him shift restlessly. Her fingers trailed across his skin to curl around his erection, and she stroked him a couple times.
"This is, uh, going to be over really soon if you keep that up," he warned with a breathy chuckle.
"Oh, it might be worth it." Her eyes slanted down for a second, her hand still soft and warm around him, as if she was considering continuing any away. Then with a reluctant sigh, she released him, and crawled back up his body.
Deeks hooked his fingers in her shorts, easing them down her long legs. He enjoyed every second of it, and briefly entertained the idea of kissing every inch. Kensi seemed to have other plans though; she planted one hand in the center of his chest, sealed her mouth to his, and hooked one leg around his hip, urging him inside her.
This was so worth the wait, Deeks thought as he rolled his hips up to meet hers.
A/N: Well, here's some smut. Have fun. I hope they did.