Damnit Deeks!

A/N: I know I haven't updated in awhile due to life getting in the way. Between illness, injury, work, school, and caring for my mom and grandma…been a tad bit busy lately. Sorry. This will be the final chapter for this fic though. It's a bit short, but I've had it written out for awhile now…just haven't managed to post it until now.

Chapter 4

Later that night Deeks woke to find Callen sitting in a shadowed corner of the room, his piercing blue eyes the only thing Deeks could see clearly. Those eyes were trained on Deeks body, only partially covered by a sheet, and Deeks felt his cheeks flush with heat.

"Callen…?"

His voice sounded tired and wary making Callen sigh softly and motion for Deeks to come to him, an unspoken command that was followed immediately. Callen pulled Deeks down into his lap, letting the other male curl into his chest while he stroked his hair and back. Callen's voice was low in Deeks' ear and he could hear the love and devotion in that voice.

"Deeks…I'm not going anywhere, I'm not leaving you. You understand that now? You are mine, and I am yours. Nothing is going to change that. However, you pull another one of these jealousy stunts and I will bend you over my knee and turn your bottom into a cherry…in the middle of the bullpen. Got it?"

Deeks nodded quickly, not wanting to test Callen as he knew the man never made idle threats. Deeks nuzzled into Callen's neck and planted light kisses along his skin. Callen chuckled softly and ran his fingers through Deeks' hair, half expecting his little pet to start purring for him. When both of their phones went off Callen couldn't hide his amused smirk at the whining noise Deeks made.

"You can't be serious?! How the hell am I supposed to keep up with Kensi when I can barely walk straight?!"

Callen chuckled as he placed Deeks on the end of the bed and threw him his pants, which smacked the smaller male in the face due to his whining and not paying attention.

"Consider it part of your punishment for testing me."

Callen smirked when Deeks whined again as they dressed quickly. Callen answered his phone as he pulled his pants on.

"Callen here."

"Mr. Callen. Mr. Hannah has informed me that you are with Mr. Deeks. You are both needed at HQ immediately. I cannot say much over the phone. All I can tell you is we have another broken arrow situation. Get here…now."

Callen cursed loudly, in both English and Russian, making Deeks wince as that was never a good sign. Callen finished dressing and helped Deeks get his shirt buttoned faster.

"What's going on Callen?"

"We have to move…and quickly. We have another Broken Arrow."

Deeks own curses joined in. Last time something like this happened Sam and Callen almost ended up dead, an experience Deeks refused to face again now that he and Callen were together. Callen gently kissed Deeks' forehead and whispered softly in his ear to reassure him. Now that they had come to an understanding Deeks wasn't so afraid of Callen leaving him, the thought was still there but it was tied up in a lockbox somewhere in the back of his mind. He was content and happy, and Callen took care of him. Callen noticed how much more relaxed Deeks seemed to be and knew he'd made the right call. Deeks had needed the confirmation that Callen wasn't leaving, but he'd put Deeks in his place when he had to.