A/N : This is my first Fan Fic. Im pretty new at writing and decided to give it a go. I get pretty busy alot, and will try SUPER hard to update atleast weekly. This is only going to be a brief crossover, and will mostly take place in Criminal Minds world :). I do beta read. so message me if you need anything beta read. I don't own any of the characters in this chapter, however there will be some characters later on of which I will own. thhhhanks :)

"Hey there, cowboy!" Special Agent Jennifer 'JJ' Jareau called to her fiancé David Rossi. Rossi was approaching on a large chestnut horse, leading a large black one.

"Wanna go for a ride?" he asked. They lived on his 'cabin' property, but at the back was a ranch. Every weekend, the couple would go down to the ranch, ride and make love.

"Sure, but where to?" JJ chuckled. She knew exactly where they were going, but she liked it when he tried to make it a mystery.

"You'll see." Dave replied, "You'll see. C'mon, I'll give you a leg up." Dave dismounted the chestnut gelding and walked over the JJ and hugged her tightly. He took off his cowboy hat, and dropped it on her head and pulled her long blonde hair over her shoulders. "You're gorgeous."

"Well, thanks handsome; let's go!" JJ walked over to the black mare and raised her left food, as Rossi grabbed her knee and ankle.

"Jump on three. One. Two. Three."

JJ jumped lithely into the western saddle and turned around. "'Kay, let's go." She laughed, "Race 'ya!" she spurred her mare and galloped towards the river.

"Damn! I'm not even on my horse yet, and you're galloping off." Rossi mounted his horse with a grunt and galloped off after JJ.

Rossi had the faster horse, by far. He caught up to JJ in no time. Still clucking at his gelding as he overtook JJ and kept going until he reached the creek where he pulled up and unsaddled his horse. JJ galloped into the clearing momentarily, and reined up, making her horse perform a sliding stop.
"Whoa," she said under her breath. She dismounted and unsaddled her horse as well.
"Oh darn, you had a head start and I still beat you." Rossi laughed. He crossed the short distance between them in two leaping steps. JJ fell into his strong arms gratefully.

"Oh gosh. I guess I'll just have to congratulate you." JJ kissed Dave deeply. She let Dave lead and waited for him to part her lips with his so that he could explore the warm, moist cavern of her mouth. JJ ran her hands down his strong chest, unbuttoning his shirt as she went. Dave moaned against her mouth and untucked his shirt. As he was unbuckling his belt, he felt his phone vibrate.
"Awh, shit." He mumbled. "Rossi." He answered his phone briskly. He looked at JJ apologetically, and mouthed the word 'sorry' "Yep, I'm still here. Don't worry. Yuh-huh. Alright. We'll be there." He closed his phone and threw it by the tree. "God damn it." He said angrily as he walked over to his phone and picked it up.

"What's wrong?" JJ asked cautiously.

"God damn it. Every time we try and make love, Hotch calls. Does he watch us or something? We've got a case. The teams meeting us at the cabin."
"He must be watching us. It's not even funny! We better get going then." JJ said as she got up from the grass and walked over to her horse with her saddle.

After tacking up, they mounted and galloped across the property, holding hands. The sun was beginning to rise over the mountainous horizon. The sunlight touched JJ's golden hair; Rossi couldn't take his eyes off her. JJ saw him staring at her out of the corner of her eye and smiled to herself. There was a glint in his eye, that could have been the sun's reflection, but she doubted that. She was deeply in love with him, and knew he felt the exact same way about her.

Reaching the cabin, they dismounted and tied their horses to the authentic hitching post. Walking into the house hand-in-hand, they greeted the team happily. Aaron Hotchner, Derek Morgan, Emily Prentiss, Penelope Garcia, and Spencer Reid were like family to JJ.

"Hey, guys!" JJ called happily to the team.

"We weren't… interrupting anything were we?" Morgan asked with a chuckle.

"Oh, no, nothing really." Rossi cuffed Morgan as he walked past to the kitchen. "Hey Mudgie." He said as he patted his dog. Walking out with a glass of water, he sat down. "So, are we all just here for a visit?"

"No. I got a case personally delivered to my desk. In New York, New York, there have been a series of murder rapes. The unsub has been targeting women of power. He stalks them for weeks, and sometimes months. He has recently abducted one of the Criminal Investigators in New York. Stella Bonasera. She's a co-worker of a personal friend, to whom I owe a favour, and he's calling it in." Hotch briefed them. "The plane takes off in 6 hours; we land and go right to CSI Bonasera's apartment immediately. Alright?" Hotch rose, and gestured to the rest of the team to do the same. He shook hands with Rossi, and hugged JJ. "See you guys soon." He left, and the team laughed.

"Sour old man. Can't stay and have a drink." Morgan said. "Speaking of a drink. Why don't 'cha offer me one, huh?"

"No. How about you skedaddle, before your ride leaves?" JJ said. "There was only one SUV in the driveway."

"Fine, I'll go. But you better make this up to me Rossi! I'll make sure you do." Morgan laughed as he left.

"Now, where were we?" Rossi said as he picked up JJ and started walking upstairs to the bedroom.