Chapter 1

Kensi wakes up with the very annoying sound of her alarm clock. She opens her eyes as slowly as possible as sees the bright sunlight outside through the slightly open curtains. She slams her hand against the alarm clock in a movement that some would describe as something very close to a punch. The sound finally stops and the room is silent once again. Kensi closes her eyes again, knowing that she still has some time left before she has to get up to get ready to go to work. She rolls to her side and curls against the warm body resting next to hers. She smiles in contentment when his arms find her waist and he kisses the top of her head lovingly. However, she can tell by his voice that he just woke up too with that annoying alarm clock.

"Don't fall back asleep…you know we'll have to get up sooner or later." Kensi rests her head against her husband's chest and Deeks kisses the top of her head once again. They've been married for six months now but it still feels weird to call him her husband and to hear him calling her his wife. It's a good kind of weird, though. It's something that makes her smile every single time it happens and the funny thing is that when she looks across the room, he's smiling too because it feels nice to hear those words.

"Wouldn't you wake me up if I did?" She closes her eyes once again. This is so comfortable that she has to fight against the urge to fall back asleep. Deeks arms are wrapped around her to keep her as close to his body as possible and her head is resting just above his heart, on his naked chest. This is how they fall asleep every single day and it's not something they are willing to change. Deeks confessed that he falls asleep much faster when she's resting on his arms.

"I don't know if I would, actually. You look so calm and relaxed when you're asleep that I don't know if I could bring myself to do such a thing." Kensi smirks and lifts her head from his chest, fully awake now despite being half-asleep only a few seconds before. She straddles him and his lazy smile turns into a grin, fully aware of his wife's intentions and not even thinking about complaining. His hands rest on her naked hips and try to pull her in for a much needed kiss but she is not done yet.

"You had no problems doing so last Saturday when you woke me up before the sun was even up for your 'morning orgasm', right honey?" Deeks manages to pull her in this time and her lips connect with his for a passionate kiss that is bound to leave them both breathless. She feels his member hardening beneath her, responding to her like he always does. Kensi opens her mouth to give him full access when he licks her lower lip, asking for entrance and starts rubbing herself against his erection. Deeks grabs her waist and manages to flip them over before she has the time to react. When air becomes an issue, he pulls back and looks into those eyes that he loves so much, now much darker with lust clouding them.

"I wanted to go surf and I needed some inspiration." He attaches his lips to her neck this time, kissing it and sucking that special place that always turns her knees into jelly and makes her melt completely. She lets out a soft moan and he smirks against her neck.

"You ended up staying in bed until lunch, though." Deeks is paying attention to her breasts now, making her stop thinking altogether. She wants him now and this foreplay is just a mean way to tease her. He knows what she wants, he always does. She's usually one for foreplay but, for some reason, today she just wants to feel him inside of her as soon as possible. He pulls back from her chest making her whimper with the loss of contact and looks into her eyes.

"Well, with a sexy wife like you, can anyone really blame me for it?" One of his hands is on her thigh when he reconnects their lips and Kensi knows he's teasing her by moving inch by inch closer to the place where she needs him the most. She pulls back from his lips to let out something between a moan, a whisper and a groan of frustration all mixed with a weak plea.

"Deeks, please…" He understands what she wants immediately and his hand finds her warm entrance. When he touches her, just a light brush of his finger, she moans and grabs his member to let him know she needs him inside of her badly. Deeks is not one to deny her anything so, supporting his weight on his arms not to crush her, he enters her with one swift movement. The moment he's inside of her, her tight wet walls surrounding him, Kensi moans his name and he starts moving. His thrusts are hard and fast, exactly what they both need at the moment. There will be plenty of time to be sweet and gentle some other time. The only thing she is capable of doing besides meeting him thrust by thrust is moan and hold onto his biceps.

He knows she's close when she starts squeezing his arms harder than before and when she starts moaning his name over and over again. Deeks is close too so her presses one of his thumbs against her clit, never stopping his movements. That does it for her. She comes with a loud scream of his name, her head thrown back in pleasure and her back arching from the bed never once letting go of his arms. He follows right after, her name on his lips mixed with a groan of pleasure. He buries his head on the space where her neck meets her shoulder and stays there, still buried deep inside of her, until he regains his breath back.

As soon as he can breathe again, Deeks rolls to his side and pulls Kensi with him, making her lay her head on his chest once again. She is still breathing fast and he's not in a much better state himself but they both know they need to get up in the next 15 minutes to get ready for work. Deeks kisses the top of her head and she wraps one of her legs around his, making him smile.

"Who needs coffee when you're around?" Those are the first words that leave his mouth once he's sure he's capable of forming a coherent thought. Kensi laughs and lifts her head from his chest again. He reaches out and strokes her hair, now slightly messier than before, looking into the eyes of the woman he loves more than anything else on this world.

"Does that mean you're not in for a 'good-morning shower'?" The intentions behind her words are clear to him. Deeks smirks and throws the sheets away before carrying his laughing wife to the bathroom in his arms. He thanks all gods that she always sets up her alarm clock so early. Otherwise, they wouldn't have time for this kind of morning activities that leave them both in such a good mood before work.

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Here's the first chapter of Vulnerable's sequel. What do you think about it?

Trust me, there's so much more to come…review and let me know what you think about it.

Sarah