Author's note: Hi, so here is the one shots of Creese I don't usually do author notes at the top and bottom but for these I will since they are random and range from K+ to M. But for safety sake I am rating this story M because I love writing smut and ninety percent of my stories are sexual in nature some form or another. This story however I'd rate a T since it alludes to sexual fantasy but no actual smut hahahahahahahaha. I hope you enjoy!

She slammed her hands on the table in front of him. She kept her brown eyes locked on his crystal blue ones as her desire for him rose.

"Look detective I know my rights you can't hold me here forever." he stood up which served to add fuel to her anger, and she immediately shoved him down in his chair once more.

"I need to know who the hell you are?!" she leaned her head down leaning her chin on his shoulder her hands smoothing themselves down his suit jacket.

"You know enough Joss." he sighed and caught her cheek as he shifted his head to the side to press his soft lips against hers. Oh god his lips were so warm, soft, and gentle. She slipped her tongue past them lovingly caressing his tongue with hers. John Reese sure knew how to kiss. She pushed out of the kiss as he looked up at her, and she stepped away from him. He eyed her with those ever expressive blue eyes that were haunting her at night in her lonely bed. He was now standing up pushing away from the interrogation table. "I scare you." he grinned as he slowly walked in front of her.

"No you don't. I'm not scared of you John." he towered over her.

"Yes you are. You're scared of how I make you feel."

"You don't make me feel anything. You are just a friend, and to be technical you're a criminal."

"If I was just another criminal to you why haven't you arrested me yet? Instead your working with me why if I'm just any other criminal?"

"You're helping people." she took a step back as he began crowding her personal space.

"Its not just that now is it Joss? Its not becoming of you to lie."

"Shut up you don't know anything about me!" she was losing control of this. He was here under suspicion of a crime, and here she was allowing him to run the interrogation.

"You want me."

"No I don't."

"You think about me all the time." he smiled as he reached a hand out brushing his fingers along her cheek.

"No." she said but it didn't sound heartfelt even to her own ears.

"I want you too." he whispered as his lips lowered, and he barely brushed his against hers. She sighed pressing her lips harder onto his, and wrapped her arms around his neck. John picked her up and laid her down on the interrogation table. He pushed back running his hands up her thighs. It was like their clothes were vanishing without them really taking them off. John was kissing her, and running his hands up her shins between her legs.

"Joss are you listening to me?"

"Huh?" he was about to touch her exactly where she wanted, and he was going to ask a question that she had no idea what the answer was.

"Joss I said are you listening to me?"

Joss jerked in her seat across from John Reese as they currently were sitting at a small diner sipping coffee having finished their breakfast. She blinked her eyes rapidly trying to clear the fog in her brain as she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. What the hell was the matter with her?

"I'm sorry John w-what did you say?" she couldn't even look at him. If she did she was afraid she would hop over the table, and take what she had been wanting for months now.

"I was just telling you about our newest person, and you seemed to zone out on me."

"I'm sorry I got a lot on my mind." like getting into your pants.

"Its okay Carter." he smiled slightly at her, and she felt terrible. She wasn't sleeping as much as she should be because she'd wake up from fantasies of bedding this man. She needed to seek psychological help! He slid a piece of paper over to her. "Thank you for your help." he smiled before he stood up from his seat. She nodded her head, and he touched her shoulder sending little sparks of heat through her with the light touch. Joss turned to watch as he exited the diner, and she sighed as she wasn't the only female to do so. John Reese was going to be the death of her sanity. She needed to work off some of this excess sexual frustration, and she needed to do so before she did the worst possible thing and told John exactly what she wanted.

BANG BANG BANG

She shot off a quick succession of three bullets into the target across from her at the firing range. Joss rolled her shoulders a bit feeling the tension in them. She needed a stress reliever, and ninety percent of the time this worked. But right now right this second it wasn't. She didn't think it would she could bury more bullets into the target, and she would still be tense. This was John Reese's fault well more her fault for viewing him as a viable sexual partner when clearly the man was not available emotionally or otherwise. She took the protective ear gear off of her head with more force then needed.

"Detective, something bothering you?" she blinked her eyes when his low sexy voice filled her right ear. She turned slowly seeing John standing there.

"Where the hell did you come from? Its not nice to sneak up on a woman like that."

"I was worried about you."

"I'm fine John."

"You don't seem fine to me."

"Well I am." she snapped.

"Its not like you to daydream during the middle of us talking about a person in need of our help."

"Daydream w-why would you say daydream?" she asked hoping he hadn't heard her stutter.

"Because you said shut up you don't know anything about me, so I was just assuming you were daydreaming." he smiled as she gathered her gear. Oh god he heard that?

"Um well you got me." she sighed unable to lie to him. What good would it do since he would know she was lying?

"Joss whatever it is has got you all tense, and what appears to be off your mark." he looked over to the target wincing at her bad aim.

"Yeah well its your fault!" he looked back at her.

"My fault?"

"Yeah you its all your fault." she huffed taking her stuff with her walking around him stomping off towards her car. She heard him following her. She stopped, and looked at him. "Will you leave me alone?" she saw the confusion in his eyes. Of course he had no idea what was bothering her since the man had no idea she wanted him badly. How could he?

"I'm not sure what's the matter Joss?"

"No of course you don't because you're oblivious to everything except for guns, and bad guys." she opened her trunk throwing her gear into the trunk, and then taking great care putting her gun away too.

"Whatever I did to upset you Detective I am sorry. Finch told me apologies go a long way with women."

"You don't even know what you're apologizing for."

"True, but Finch has been rubbing off on me." she stared at him. Oh what the hell?! She stepped towards him reaching up grabbing his cheeks pulling him down for a kiss. She felt his surprise as his lips touched hers. She kissed him with an urgency that she never before felt in her life. She sighed when his surprise gave way, and he was kissing her back. His mouth was just how she fantasized it was….soft, and gentle. Two words that didn't go well with John but in this respect it did. His mouth was intoxicating, and she couldn't get enough. John deepened the kiss, and swiped his tongue across her lips seeking entrance, and she was more then willing to grant it. She found herself cocooned in his strong embrace as he pulled her closer to him as he continued to explore her mouth with his tongue. She wrapped her arms around his neck needing to get a little closer to him. Joss heard noises bringing her back to the real world, and they immediately broke apart when a group of teenagers were whistling, and laughing as they walked by them.

"Well that was unexpected." John murmured as they continued to stand staring at one another awkwardly.

"I'm sorry John I don't know what I was thinking." she cringed as she hurried to the driver's side of her car. She opened the door, but John shoved it shut once again.

"Look at me."

"John move your hand."

"Look at me Joss." she sighed lifting her brown gaze from her car door to his blue irises. He reached out, and touched a fingertip to her cheek.

"Don't apologize Joss because I'm not sorry it happened." she stared up at him. He leaned down, and brushed his lips against her cheek before stepping away. Her eyes tracked him as he walked away from her down the street, and waited until he turned around the corner when she promptly sagged against her car. She just kissed John Reese, and she liked really liked it. Oh god she was in deep trouble!

Author's note: This was my very first ficlet I wrote for these two before I wrote Lost Moments this was a one shot I was afraid to post. I finally gathered the courage to post it. If you couldn't tell I was debating on this one shot onto making it longer lol, but I think its a better stand alone then actually expanding on it. I hope you enjoyed it, and I have several more already written one shots, but I have some ideas(waggles brows) to add to this little series of one shots that hopefully you will love since they are fluffy and smutty mixed together :) Thank you for reading and reviewing and everything as always you guys are amazing and I truly thank you!