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Retribution	By : ambrosiarush Category: M through R > NCIS: Los Angeles Views: 13277 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Deeks walked into the hospital late on Saturday night, over the past week he’d grown to be on first name basis with the doctors and nurses looking after the twins who were recovering nicely after the procedure.

He tapped on the door before letting himself in. The twins were in a shared room, a curtain between them that he’d never seen drawn.

Jax had a bed table over his lap and was working away, Shannon, his assistant/secretary from Texas had flown down to help keep his business running and frankly the work was keeping Jax sane in the hospital.

Delaney had been napping most of the afternoon and had been staring blankly at the wall when Deeks came in. She lit up with a big smile as she shifted carefully to sit up a little straighter on the pile of pillows behind her. “Hey Marty! What’s in the bag?”

He smiled and pulled out a personal sized tub of cotton candy ice cream. “Snuck it by the nurses,” he said with a wink.

She reached out for it and the plastic spoon he’d brought. “You’re an angel, Marty!”

“Brilliant, get her all jazzed on ice cream when she’s in a hospital bed,” Jax shot a disapproving look, but there was a slight upward angle to his lips and Deeks knew he was just blowing smoke. The architect went back to work with a slight shake of his head.

“You know who came by earlier today?” Delaney asked as she took the first scoop of ice cream. “Kaylee,” she said before Deeks could even venture a guess. Delaney then shut her eyes and groaned. “Best ice cream. Ever.” Delaney took another scoop carefully digging a moat around the rim of the container. “She drew me this get well soon card, so sweet. And the doctor came by a little while after she and her father left, they say we can both get out of here tomorrow. Jax will have to do some physio-‘

Jax groaned and threw an eraser at his sister but it hit one of her pillows instead. “Don’t remind me.”

“It’ll be fine,” Delaney insisted optimistically.

“I’ve booked some time off,” Deeks said. With the inquiry of the precinct he had a few interviews to do, and after everything that had happened, a couple weeks off to decompress sounded nice. “Someone has to help you two invalids out.” The twins didn’t have much for blood family. Their cousin Madison, who was the manager at the restaurant, Aphrodite, where Nell and Callen had gotten engaged- was also taking time off to help the twins get back on their feet.

“Hey!” Delaney narrowed her big green eyes at him. “Not nice, Marty!”

“Come on, I brought you ice cream, that has to win me some points!”

She smirked. “Only a few. Use them wisely.”

::

“Beth?”

“Um, yeah, Eric... hi.”

Eric stood in the doorway having just got home from work and tilted his head at Bethany who emerged from the bathroom. Her blonde hair had a streak of orange paint in it, he suspected from the paintbrush she had absentmindedly tucked over her ear entrapped by her long flaxen locks. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a light pink shirt that showed a good inch of her midriff. She looked flustered, well, more flustered than usual.

“Everything okay?”

“Okay? Yeah, yeah, of course, everything is fine,” she waved a hand as if the gesture could dismiss his worries and beamed at him. She all but skipped over threw her arms around his neck and kissed him smack on the lips. The kiss that had started out playful quickly gained an edge of heat and of need.

Eric kicked the door shut behind him, but before they could go any further Bethany backed away and soothed out his shirt. “I made dinner. I don’t want to burn it.” She then got a startled look on her face before she checked her large white watch on her wrist and let out a sigh. “Three minutes, I’ll set the table.” She quickly walked away and Eric stood there a moment puzzling over what just happened before he figured he should just give her a hand in the kitchen.

::

“Kens?” Deeks called out when he entered his home. Her SRX had been parked outside and he knew his lock was no match for her superior skills.

“In the kitchen.”

“Words you never think you’ll hear,” he muttered under his breath as the scent of home cooking met his nose. He never thought much of Kensi in the kitchen, instinct told him she wouldn’t be very good at it. She made pretty damn good breakfast though, crispy bacon was his weakness. She was at the stove and kind of poking the spoon into the large pot. “What are you doing?”

“Is it suppose to look like this?” Kensi looked from the pot to the cookbook she’d found on Deek’s book shelf.

Deeks looked at the recipe and then into the pot and made a face. He covered it with the lid and then turned off the burner. He then went to the fridge where a magnetic clip held his favourite take-out menus. “Pick one,” he said passing it to her.

She shot him a glare. “I’m sure the meal I made is edible.”

“I don’t really want to risk food poisoning right now,” Deeks responded cheekily and narrowly missed getting punched in the arm by his partner.

She shook her head, her dark hair falling in waves over her shoulders as she leaned back against the counter and started flipping through the menus. “How were Jax and Delaney?”

“Good. Jax is entering physiotherapy tomorrow, and both of them will be cleared to go home then.”

She smiled. “That’s good. Oh, Madison called, she told me to tell you to call her back tomorrow morning.”

Deeks nodded and shrugged out of his dark blue jacket. “We decided it would be best if we were both there to help them out the first few days. Probably wants to confirm what time.”

“Ooh the pizza place has a two for one deal!”

Deeks shook his head as Monty trotted into the room and dropped a ball at his feet. “Whatever you want, Kens,” he replied as he crouched down, scratched the dog behind his ears before throwing the ball back into the living room.

“Pizza it is,” Kensi replied and went to the phone. “I’m starved. You want a small or a medium.”

“Small, I have no intention of eating a medium.”

“If you get a medium you’ll have some for lunch tomorrow,” Kensi raised an eyebrow.

Deeks debated for a second. “Na, I’ll have to cook for the twins anyway... maybe I’ll talk Maddie into cooking... I’ll be good with the small tonight in any case.”

“Suit yourself,” Kensi replied as she called and ordered a small for him and a medium for herself.

::

Nell and Callen laid side by side in the hotel room bed. The bathroom was under renovations and neither wanted to deal with the construction dust or noise during there precious few off hours. Jackson had worked on the floor plan as soon as he’d been well enough to hold a pencil and had a perfect recall of what Nell had said she wanted back when they had all been talking at the bar.

Nell was excited, the renovations were part of making that house their home. She looked over at Callen who was doing a sudoku puzzle, his pencil tapping on the page as he counted out the numbers, his lips moving silently. With a smile, Nell bookmarked her place in the novel she had been reading and set it on the night table, she then turned and lifted his arm he looked down at her as she ducked under it and snuggled up to his chest, his arm now over her shoulder.

Callen stuck the pencil in the book of puzzles and set it on the night table. His hand skimmed down the soft skin of Nell’s arm. “Construction should be done in a week. Which means two at best.”

“Such a pessimist,” Nell replied with a little grin as she looked up at him, admiring his blue eyes as she did everyday.

They were content in the silence that fell over them, comfortable and warm with how they were wrapped up in each other.

::

Nate peered through the small rectangular window in the door. He could tell that Jax was asleep and Delaney was still awake flicking through channels on the television with bored eyes. He stepped in as quietly as possible and her eyes left the television to lock onto him, she smiled and waited until he came over and took a seat in the chair next to her bed. “Hey,” she whispered.

“Hey,” he responded. “How are you feeling?”

“Good,” Delaney responded. “They let me walk up and down the hall earlier. Tired me out a bit, and the incision spot hurt a little but it’s not too bad.”

“How’s Jackson?”

Delaney sighed. “They won’t let him leave the bed yet.” Her eyes welled up with tears but she blinked them back stubbornly. “The doctor was changing his bandages earlier and...” she shook her head. Nate knew though, that she’d gotten a look at the surely angry red stab wounds and the long slash left behind from his fight with Trent Stadden. She looked over at her brother. “I’m just surprised than anyone could survive that... it makes me realize just how close I came to losing him.” She sniffled, her big eyes welling with tears.

“Hey now,” Nate stood from his chair so he could stand at her bedside and take her hand but it didn’t seem to do anything to comfort the woman who wiped her tears with the back of her free hand. Nate took a careful seat at the bedside and she wrapped her arms around him crying on his shoulder while mindful of her recent surgery he held her in his arms and he wasn’t even sure at this point who she was crying for, her brother, herself, finally getting the chance to grieve over Evan. In any case it seemed needed and he soothed a hand over her hair.

::

They sat back on his couch, feet upon the coffee table, each with a full belly and a cold one in their hands. Monty sat under their legs, his ball forgotten as he snored remarkably loud for a dog.

Kensi drank the rest of her beer and leaned forward to set it on the coffee table. Deeks sighed leaned forward and moved it onto a coaster. He looked over to see Kensi grinning. “What?” he asked. “It’s a nice table, I’d like to keep it that way.”

“Yeah, okay, mom.”

“Smart-ass,” he muttered before drinking the rest of his beer and making a show of setting down a coaster from the metal set and setting his empty down on it.

He leaned back once again and Kensi leaned against his side, their legs brushing up against one another. “So I take it you’re going to be busy the next few days.”

“Yeah,” he responded with a hint of a smile as he turned in his seat his nose brushing against hers. “Want to give me some for the road?”

She tried not to show her amusement but couldn’t help the smile that came on her face any more than she could stop her brown eyes from betraying her adoration for the man before her. She closed the space between their lips and pulled him down on top of her.

::

“I was just kidding-“ Deeks said with a big grin as his long lean muscled body was poised over hers. “But I’m not going to argue.”Kensi twisted her fist in his shirt and pulled him down reconnecting their lips.

Soft and sweet gave way to desperation and demand. Clothing was stripped away with a jerky actions, feverish and clumsy in their haste and awkward from their position on the couch.

Skin against skin caused a delirium, fantasies and desires lining up with the reality of their naked bodies pressing up against one another. Deeks’s hand wrapped up in Kensi’s hair as his lips returned to hers. Their hearts raced, bodies lined up each capable of feeling the other’s wild heartbeat. They feasted, tongues running flat against skin, teeth grazing against flesh, lips inciting pleasured moans.

Kensi’s hands skimmed along the lean, hard body above her, memorizing her lover’s body, having the primal urge to mark him, claim him as her own. Her thoughts scattered when his tongue grazed along her bottom lip and she whimpered thrusting her hips up to grind against him in a silent demand for more.

Need rose like a wave both were more than willing to ride out to meet.

The scent of his cologne was intoxicating. Obsession she recalled, of course it had to be called Obsession- it was rather fitting.

He backed off a bit and looks down at her. Memorizes her face, her dark eyes, the wild fan of gorgeous hair. He watched as she slowly licked her lips in anticipation and damn it if the subtly sexy move didn’t nearly undo him completely. The scent of the coconut shampoo she favoured greeted him and ensnared his senses. His gaze fell to her neck where he could see the rapid pulse beating out a steady frantic rhythm of desire.

“I want you,” she whispered and he found it odd that the vulnerability in her voice sounded so incredibly seductive.

His head dipped down and a husky laugh left his lips humourously. “You’ll be the death of me, you know that?” His mouth clamped down on her neck over her pulse point and nipped, and just like he knew it would, it drew a long, needy moan from Kensi’s kiss swollen lips.

“Please,” Kensi whispered. “Marty, please.”

After everything that had gone on over the past week, Kensi felt the overwhelming need to not just be around him, to keep him in her sight, but to be with him, to melt with him, to become one. She desperate down to the core needed to feel him inside of her.

Kensi Blye begging, not something he’d ever though he’d hear. To be the object she was begging for... his ego threatened to grow but it was squashed by the fear in her eyes, the desperation in her voice, the all to gentle way she caressed him and by that he figured out what all this was about. And he understood the need, he on occasion had, had it himself- although he settled on burgers and beers and sitting real close to her... he supposed times had changed, they had changed.

He didn’t want to ruin the moment but he didn’t have the choice. “You’re on the pill, right?”

She nodded quickly as her hand grazed down his body, her nails sending a shiver down his spine till her warm hand wrapped around him. “Please.”

He thrust into her, her body arched with the intrusion but her body was warm, wet and welcoming.

“Yes,” the word was but a hiss, her legs wrapping around him drawing him closer.

There was no hurry, it was this that they both wanted, both needed: the joining, the intimacy, to hold and be held.

Their lovemaking was slow, sweet, and almost unbearably tender and yet when it finally, finally brought them both to their peak, as they had joined together, they too fell together.
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