All the lights in her house are turned off but he doesn't let that stop him. He's a man on a mission and the simple fact that she's asleep won't stop him.
Marty parks his car and almost runs to her door. As soon as he gets there, he considers either knocking or ringing the doorbell but he has the feeling that would make her wake up in a bad mood. So he walks to the back of the house and finds her spare key, hidden in a place no one would ever find it. The only reason he knows about it is because she forgot her key one day and he say her getting the spare one.
He opens her front door and walks in as slowly as possible, without making a sound. He was never one to pray but he begs she won't wake up and shoot him just for entering her house without her permission. He makes it to her bedroom without hitting anything on the way and without turning any light on. It's amazing that, despite the messiness in her house, he can still walk to her bedroom without hitting anything. He already knows this mess too well.
He enters her bedroom and takes his shoes off, along with his shirt. He's just about to remove his jeans when she stirs and he quickly talks before she resorts to grab her gun. "It's just me, Kensi."
He hears her move around and she ends up turning on the light of her nightstand. Her hair is tied up in a ponytail and she looks like someone who just woke up (because she actually just woke up) but she's still beautiful. And he's never been this relieved to see her alive and breathing. His nightmare felt too real.
She seems both sleepy and confused. "Deeks, what are you doing here?"
She doesn't ask him how he got in because she already knows that. Deeks sits on her bed and gives her a light smile. "I'm sorry I woke you up but I had a horrible nightmare and couldn't sleep without seeing you. I'll go now, if you want me to."
She surprises him by lying back down again and pulling the covers of the other side of the bed a bit, patting the space for him to lie down next to her. Deeks smiles and kisses her forehead before taking off his jeans and getting in bed next to her. It doesn't surprise him to find out that she's only wearing an over-sized shirt to sleep but it surprises him when she cuddles to him and wraps her bare legs around his.
She turns off the light as he wraps his arms around her waist to pull her as close to him as possible and she doesn't seem to mind. A few seconds of silence go by and he starts to think that maybe she's asleep but she breaks the silence.
"Do you want to talk about that dream? Some people say it helps."
He doesn't want to say it out loud so he settles for his interpretation of the dream. "It was about regrets."
Kensi does something completely out of character for her and kisses his chest in an attempt to comfort him and encourage him to go on. He rubs slow circles in her back while he thinks about what to tell her. There's something about this moment that makes him want to tell her every single thing. They're so close, their gestures so intimate, that he can't hold back the words.
"I lied to you a few hours ago. I kissed you because I'm falling for you. I only said it was because of the five years thing because I was afraid you would regret kissing me in the morning."
She surprises him once again by laughing softly. "I know, Marty."
He frowns but a part of him is actually happy to hear her say that. "Wait, you do?"
Kensi wraps her arms and her leg tighter around him before answering him. "I knew that you pushed me away for my benefit. And, trust me, I had every intention to drive to your house as soon as I woke up and kiss you senseless."
Deeks laughs and kisses the top of her head, the only part of her he can kiss right now. "I was afraid you didn't know that."
Kensi yawns and he realizes how tired she must be. "That's okay but you need to let me sleep now so I can have my way to you tomorrow morning."
Deeks kisses her head once again and they both fall asleep in a matter of seconds.
When he wakes up the next morning the first thing that registers in his brain is that he wasn't woken up by his alarm clock but that something definitely woke him up. And he understands just what it was a second after he opens his eyes. Pleasure rushes through him in waves and he looks down to see Kensi stroking his member up and down in gentle movements.
When she notices that he's awake, she winks at him and, before he can even think about what she's going to do, her lips are closing around the head of his very hard penis. The groan that escapes him is not something that embarrasses him because this feels too good. She can't fit him whole in her mouth so her hands close around the base of his member while her mouth works on the top. It doesn't take him long to reach a dangerously pleasurable level and the only thing he can do is grab her shoulders and pull her up, not trusting his voice enough to ask her to stop.
Kensi gives him a questioningly look but he connects their lips and she doesn't have the chance to say a word. She opens her mouth to allow his tongue to explore and he flips them over, getting on top of her. He doesn't miss the fact that he's naked (he'll never figure out how she managed to take his boxers off without waking him up) and that she's still wearing a shirt so he gets rid of the problem.
Her shirt lands on the floor and his mouth is sucking on one of her aching nipples only a second later. The glorious moans that are coming out of her mouth only make him work harder to pleasure her. After he pays equal attention to both nipples, his mouth starts traveling south but Kensi stops him by getting a hold of his locks.
"Marty, I need you. Please, I don't need any more foreplay."
He smirks and connects his lips with hers once again. He'll have time to taste her later. He doesn't know if he can hold on without being inside of her for much longer either, anyway. He distracts her with his kiss and his hand travels to her center, just to check if she's ready for him like she said she was. After finding her soaking wet and giving her clit a firm squeeze that leaves her trembling, Deeks pulls back and looks at her. They're both breathless and their minds clouded with arousal but he still has a very small part of his brain functioning.
"Do we need a condom?"
Kensi shakes her head and that's all the confirmation he needs. He's pushing inside of her a second later, gently and slowly. She's so warm, tight and wet that it takes all he has in him not to come right then. Still, he makes an effort and stops as soon as he's all the way in. Kensi has her eyes closed and he waits until she gets used to the feeling of having him inside of her before he starts moving. He kisses every inch of skin he can without moving too much, knowing that at this point he could hurt her by moving without her being ready. He kisses her lips, her face, her neck and her chest. It's only when she rocks her hips against his and lets out a moan that he receives the confirmation he was waiting for.
Deeks doesn't waste time. He starts thrusting into her, as slow and gentle as he can. But, pretty soon, that's not enough for her. Kensi begs him to go faster and harder and he can't say no to her. His hips speed up and it only takes her less than five minutes to let go. She lets out a loud moan with his name in there somewhere and throws her hair back, her back arching against his chest. The sight of her combined with the way her walls undulate around him and the way she screams his first name in pure bliss is more than what he can take. With two more thrusts, he follows her over the edge, her name on his lips too.
He doesn't know how long it takes them to get down from the high but is well aware that she holds him close to her chest the entire time, her legs wrapped around his waist to keep him close. When he finally has his breathing under control, he lifts his head and looks at her with a smile on his face. He kisses her sweetly, slowly and, when he pulls back, she has a satisfied look on her face.
"Good morning, princess."
She allows him to roll over and pull her to his chest. "Good morning, Marty."
And, just like that, they both know everything will be okay.