Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds.
Note: Emily is eighteen. JJ is thirty.
Title: Hot For Teacher
Summary: Emily attends a new high school and meets her teacher, Ms. Jennifer Jareau. She is torn between giving into her desires and finally getting her life back on track. Emily/JJ WARNING: Contains FEMSLASH, AU
Rating: NC-17 (eventually)
Chapter 1: Welcome to Jefferson High
It was a cold day at Jefferson high school. Emily Prentiss just transferred from Italy and would start her senior year here. It was October and school started about a month ago so she wasn't too worried about falling behind. Admittedly she was a little nervous to start school late like all the other times her mother dragged her from school to school. Her mother promised her this would be the last time and she will retire so they can have a permanent residence.
For all the trouble Emily went through and the childhood she never had, her mother bought her a 2013 WRX STI Subaru in an ice silver metallic color. At first Emily hated it because she felt that her mother was trying to buy her off but then realized that was just her mother. She didn't know how to show affection.
Emily was dressed in dark blue straight jeans with a black belt, black boots, a white cowelneck top, and a denim jacket with sherpa lining on the collar.
Emily didn't have trouble getting dates. She was hot and even had an affair with one of her teachers at the last school she was at.
Emily parked her car in the student parking lot and got her things out before she started walking to her locker. When she reached her locker, she got out her schedule to see which one to go to.
Biology Jack McPherson RM: C103
Calculus Stacy Short RM: E209
Contemporary Living Elizabeth Cote RM: C314
Lunch Galley
American Literature Jennifer Jareau RM: A307
Criminal Justice Jennifer Jareau RM: B117
Creative Writing Dan Stettler RM: D319
US History Lindsay Swan RM: A212
Emily didn't like that some of her first classes required so much thinking. Biology and Calculus would be hard to do when you are still trying to wake up fully. The brunette put her heavy books that she didn't need in her locker and took what she needed before slamming her locker door shut. 'This is going to be a long day.' She thought.
After introducing herself to Mr. McPherson, she took a seat, waiting for class to start. As expected like all the schools she came in later in the year, everyone was intrigued when they saw her. Sometimes it felt like jail and she was the fresh meat. Almost everyone was seated; there were a few talking to their friends. The brunette felt a lot of eyes on her.
In Emily's mind, the bell couldn't ring fast enough. She heard footsteps and looked to the doorway to find a good looking man that was muscular built but not overly so. His clothes looked too formal for school but not enough that it looked like he was on his way to a wedding. He wore a white short sleeved button down shirt, a grey suit vest over that, grey pants, and a black wool fedora hat. He was tall, had tanned skin and piercing steel grey eyes. He was easily one of the most handsome guys.
His gaze fell on the seat next to Emily as he made his way to her. He sat down and looked at Emily. "You're new here. I'm Jason. Nice to meet you." He said, holding out his hand.
Emily took it. "Emily. Nice to meet you too." There was whispering in the class about Emily associating with Jason. Even though Jason was the hottest guy in the school, he was an outcast after an incident that happened. When word got out, pretty much everyone was against him except the school staff.
"Hats off in class Mr. Torres. You can put it back on between periods and lunch." Mr. McPherson said.
Jason looked to the teacher and took off his hat, fighting off an annoyed look coming on. He smoothed out his dirty blond hair and shifted his focus back to Emily, "Where you from?"
"Italy." Emily answered
Jason's eyes widened, "No way." He said softly. "I always wanted to go there. Why'd you leave? If I was there, there is no way I would leave." He said
Emily chuckled, "Didn't have a choice. I move around a lot but my mom said this is the last stop."
Jason nodded, "Well, Welcome."
Emily smiled, "Thank you."
Jason proceeded to catch Emily up on what they were doing and what to expect.
By the time class was over, Emily and Jason were friends. They exchanged numbers and planned to hang out after school. "Good luck with Calculus. I heard Miss Short is very strict."
Emily smiled, "Thanks for the heads up. I'm a bit of a teacher's pet though." That was a bit of a hidden joke that Jason was unaware of.
Jason shrugged, "You should do just fine then. I'll see you at lunch."
Emily didn't care for the class that much. She felt lonely and the school was buzzing about her and Jason. Word travels fast in high school. She was in awe that over two thousand kids went to this school, and the biggest gossip was her. Granted, not everyone cared enough to talk about her but that's what it felt like.
Emily was completely unaware that a lot of guys had an interest in her and were furious that she was associating with Jason. Throughout the whole class, two guys have been asking her questions and she was getting annoyed because math was never her strongest subject. It was hard enough without them talking to her and making sure she didn't get in trouble on her first day with a strict teacher.
She was thankful when it was lunch period and she could have a break. Her brain felt funny from the constant thinking. Not only did she have to follow along with the class but also catch up from what she missed.
Emily and Jason met up and were walking to the school store. Jason was in the middle of chewing his apple when one guy from a group put his foot out for Jason to trip. Luckily, Jason was on guard and caught his balance before he could fall to the ground.
The guy that tripped him said, "Watch where you are going freak."
Jason smirked, "That is amazing."
"What is?" The other guy asked mockingly.
"It is amazing that out of all the other sperm, you were the fastest swimmer to your mom's egg." Jason said with a grin.
The gang minus the guy that tripped Jason held in their snickering. He threw his bag down, ready to fight when one of his friends held him back, "Johnny, look." He muttered, motioning with his eyes that there was a teacher nearby. Johnny stopped and made a mental promise to get him back.
Jason just walked away laughing with Emily following closely behind.
When they were in the hallway and out of earshot, Emily asked, "What happened for you to have so many enemies?"
"Well it's a long story. I'll tell you about it later." Jason said. He opened the door for Emily and let her in first. "One of the reasons is that I am a gentleman. Apparently you have to be an asshole for people to like you."
"Thank you." She said, walking in. "That's like that in every high school it seems like, even in Italy. The ladies must appreciate you being a gentleman though."
Jason gave a small smile, "They did, but after a certain incident, it all went downhill." He looked to his right and motioned to the books, "Should be down here."
The two went down a couple isles before finding what Emily needed. Since Emily was late, she didn't have what she needed and is forced to buy her books for the class course. She picked up Catcher in the Rye, Of Mice and Men, Romeo + Juliet, The Great Gatsby and The Complete History of Jack the Ripper.
Emily paid for the books and the two walked around for the remaining time. "You'll like Ms. Jareau. She's nice and knows how to laugh with the class but doesn't tolerate goofing off." Jason has her for Criminal Justice so they were glad that they would be in the same class together.
Emily looked at her schedule, "She knows a lot. She teaches Criminal Justice and American Literature. Impressive. She's like a triple threat…double threat."
Jason laughed, "I guess so. Wait 'til you see her, then you will change it to 'triple threat'."
The bell rang and it was time for Emily to meet Ms. Jareau.
Jason showed Emily her next class before taking off on his own. When Emily arrived, the class seemed to be almost full. The brunette's eyes searched for Ms. Jareau. It didn't take long at all to find the drop dead gorgeous, tall blonde teacher. She was at a student's desk, hunched over a book, pointing. She seemed to be going over something that the student didn't understand.
Emily used this opportunity while Ms. Jareau was explaining something to take the blonde's beauty in. She wore a black pencil skirt, black stilettos, and a deep red button down shirt that was tucked in. Her blond hair fell in loose curls to her mid back. She was as Jason said, "a knock out". Emily looked around the classroom and saw that the majority of the boys had their eyes trained on Ms. Jareau. Emily remembered Jason telling her that a lot of guys drooled over her but she thought he was exaggerating. Little did she know…
Emily walked over to the teacher and waited for her to be done talking to the student. She patiently waited, facing her back. A gust of wind came in through the open window nearby and Emily got a nose full of Ms. Jareau's perfume. The brunette felt her body stiffen at the pleasurable scent. She was caught off guard. No one had this much affect on her. She felt like she had lost ten IQ points just by being in this teacher's presence alone. It felt like her brain was jammed. She couldn't form a complete thought, no matter how hard she tried. Emily desperately hoped her mind would kick in before the blond teacher turned around to see her.
Thankfully, Emily's attention was shifted when she heard a couple guys whispering about the girl. It didn't take a genius to know that they were talking about her. It sucked to be the center of attention.
Movement caught Emily's eye. She looked to see Ms. Jareau turning around. Emily involuntarily held her breath. The teacher was even more beautiful looking up close. She felt her heart skip a beat when Ms. Jareau smiled.
Emily managed to say, "Hi. I'm Emily. I just transferred here." She held out her schedule for Ms. Jareau to sign. Emily stared into deep blue eyes. "Wow." She thought.
When Ms. Jareau took it, her fingers brushed against Emily's sending jolts all over the brunette who couldn't hold in the shiver. It seemed Ms. Jareau knew the affect she had on her, for she smirked, which Emily thought was the sexiest smirk she had ever seen.
"Emily." Ms. Jareau purred. She held out her hand. "I'm Ms. Jareau."
Emily took it and shook hands with her. A spark of electricity shocked her in a good way. Emily was enjoying Ms. Jareau's soft touch. She couldn't help but think, "There goes another ten IQ points."
Ms. Jareau, pen in hand, placed Emily's schedule on a nearby desk and looked over her schedule to sign. She smiled, looking up at Emily "I see you have me for two classes."
Emily didn't know what to say so she smiled and nodded. After signing, Ms. Jareau handed back her schedule.
"If you would please follow me," Ms. Jareau, leading Emily to her desk in the front. The brunette followed eagerly. Ms. Jareau handed her a syllabus and gave her a general explanation to her of what she needed for the class and what they would be doing for the semester.
Emily nodded her head in acknowledgement but truthfully didn't hear a word she said. When Ms. Jareau finished, she smiled and pointed to an empty seat in the middle of the classroom. "Please have a seat."
Emily didn't want to leave but took her seat. Emily wondered if she would ever be able to concentrate on any of the material.
The bell rang, signaling to start the class.
Ms. Jareau walked to the front of the class and called out, "Alright class, settle down. It's time to begin."
It took a few moments for everyone to take their seats and keep quite. When all was calm, Ms. Jareau smiled to the class and said, "As most probably know, we have a new addition to our class. The blonde held out her hand in introduction, "Emily-" She paused and scrunched her eyebrows in concentration. "I'm sorry. I didn't see your last name."
"Prentiss." Emily answered.
Ms. Jareau smiled, "Emily Prentiss." The blonde's eyes focused on Emily, signaling she was talking specifically to her. "I remember dreading introducing myself in front of the class so I will not make you do that."
"I thank you for that." Emily said and the class laughed. It warmed Emily's heart to see Ms. Jareau chuckle. Ms. Jareau continued on with the lesson.
The brunette really tried to concentrate on Ms. Jareau's lecture but she was more interested in Ms. Jareau herself. She thought about what it would be like to kiss her and touch her skin. Emily shook her head in hopes to get her head out of the gutter. "I only need to get through this." Her brown eyes fell to her desk, more specifically, her schedule. "Shit." She forgot she had Ms. Jareau in another class. This will be a long semester in deed.
Let me know your thoughts. Also, a heads up, this story will get raunchier starting in the next chapter.
For those of you interested, I'm writing another JJ/Emily story. Only this one, Emily is a firefighter and JJ is a profiler.