Authors Note: Hey guys, if you've seen our bio you're already aware that we are 'mcsaz91' and 'katD-11', we've both written Emily/JJ fics before but this is our first ever joint fic. We're hoping it goes down well, so here it goes...
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JJ looked around at the empty room, it looked a lot bigger than she had imagined. She remembered walking around the apartment for the first time; she hadn't contemplated being stood here in a pair of denim almost-hotpants and her old college shirt.
Emily leaned against the door frame studying JJ. She tilted her head to get a better view. The brunette licked her lips as she took in the blonde's firm ass. Her eyes tracked up her body taking in all her curves till she reached her long sunshine coloured hair, which flowed down between her shoulder blades. She knew she was there to be looking at the room, but she was far too distracted.
Gazing around the room JJ jumped when she noticed Emily stood at the door staring straight at her. "Jesus Em," She muttered running a hand through her long hair and shifting her weight onto her other foot, resting her hand on her hip. "How long have you been standing there?"
As JJ moved, Emily's eyes moved with her. She vaguely heard her say something, but she was now too focused on her new view. "Hmmm?" She internally thanked the makers of the blonde's college shirt for designing it so perfectly fitting. The shirt stretched over her full and round breasts, which just asked to be palmed and caressed. When JJ had said to dress in old clothes, she did not realise it would entail her wearing that outfit. How was she supposed to concentrate on anything else now? She heard JJ speak again. "Huh, what?" she stuttered still staring at the blonde's chest.
JJ's eyes narrowed as she took in the expression across the older woman's face. She knew full well that her girlfriend was highly distracted and wasn't concentrating on what she was saying in the slightest. JJ neared her girlfriend slowly, her bare feet padding across the hardwood floor approaching her girlfriend ever nearer. "Someone's distracted," She commented noticing Emily's eyes following her as she moved, she raised her eyebrows at the brunette. "Emily Prentiss!" She shook her head at her, could she not concentrate, not even for a minute, she was just like a horny teenager.
At the sound of JJ's raised voice and full-naming, Emily snapped out of her lust-filled daze. She studied her face and smirked, "Sorry, was just taking in the view."
JJ bit down on her bottom lip, her cheeks flushing pink. "Agent Prentiss, you're just like a horny 18 year old, you know that?"
Emily stalked forward wrapping her arms around the blonde's waist. "Only for you Agent Jareau. Plus you're not exactly playing fair...you said old and dirty, not short and revealing." She gestures at her own attire - an old and dirty pair of ripped jeans and an overly large, baggy shirt. She kissed her in a quick, searing kiss. "I'll be right back." She quickly turns and leaves the room.
JJ smirked at her girlfriend when she spoke; she looked her girlfriend up and down, noticing her distinct lack of skin on show. "These were the only old clothes I had." JJ muttered, she had looked everywhere for some old clothes and this was what she had come up with. "You were the one that said we had to be ruthless with what we were bringing to the new flat!" She called after her fleeing girlfriend.
The brunette ran speedily back to their bedroom. She knew exactly what she had in mind. She quickly changed her clothes, knowing this new 'old and dirty' outfit would be the perfect revenge for being called a 'horny 18 year old'. Smirking to herself she sat on the bed and waited for a couple more minutes to wile the blonde just a little longer. "I'll show you old and dirty Miss Jareau," the profiler grinned.
JJ waited patiently for her girlfriend to re-appear, when she didn't she decided she would just get on with the job in hand, she wasn't waiting around for the brunette. Walking to one corner of the room JJ knelt down beside the pot of paint. She reached for the screw driver sat on the hardwood floor and proceeded to try and open the paint. "Crap!" She exclaimed as a spray of paint flew out of the tin covering her face with hundreds of purple freckles.
Walking back through the door, Emily laughed at JJ's mishap with the paint can. Sensing her frustration she walked forwards to help her girlfriend. "I always knew purple was your colour, babe. Though I must admit I prefer you in blue, it matches your eyes."
JJ pouted, turning to look at her girlfriend. "Emily..." She whined shaking her head, "This is not funny." She bent her head and let out an annoyed moan.
Emily kisses her girlfriend's head. "Ok, let's get this paint on the walls." She reaches over the blonde brushing her breasts across her cheek and grabs the tin. Slowly pouring some paint into a tray, she grabs a brush and walks both over to the opposite side of the room. She bends over, dips her paint brush into the tray and then reaches up as far as she can and starts painting.
"Haha, very funny." She groaned as she grabbed a paint brush and followed Emily over to the other side of the room. "Whose idea was this anyway?" She muttered knowing it was her own. She dipped her brush into the paint and began to cover the walls.
"I'll pretend you didn't ask that question." Emily laughs. She looks across at the blonde while painting. This was gonna be harder than she had anticipated, she thought to herself. JJ hadn't even commented yet on her choice of outfit, clearly she needed to make this job a little more fun. But how?
JJ approached Emily, the paint tray beside her. She bent down, her ass high in the air as she dipped her paint brush into the purple paint. "Don't pretend you aren't loving this." JJ stood again, looking at her girlfriend she stepped towards her holding her paint brush in the air.
The profiler watched as JJ bent down groaning internally at the sight of her ass in those shorts. "I don't know what you mean." Emily smirked again. "But you may want to keep your paint brush on the wall. It's about to drip." She spun her girlfriend around to face the wall. Taking position behind her, she placed one hand on the blonde's paintbrush while the other slid under her shirt to softly touch her hip. She pressed her red sports bra and toned stomach firmly against the blonde's back as she slowly moved their paint brush up and down painting the wall. Breathing against the liaison's neck, she kissed her pulse point and went back to her painting like nothing had happened.
JJ looked back at the wall her paint brush now moving in steady motions up and down with Emily's hand covering hers. The blonde shivered beneath Emily's touch as the older woman stood dangerously close to her. She tried her hardest to focus on the painting, her brush still moving along the wall but when Emily moved away she noticed the lack of contact immediately. She tried to carry on regardless, dipping her brush in the paint again, gazing out of the corner of her eye at Emily every once in a while. Two can play that game, Agent Prentiss, she thought to herself as she stopped painting. She walked towards Emily slowly, swaying her hips slightly. Stopping she bent down, placing her paint brush in the tray she stood again facing away from Emily. "Oh, it's so hot." She moaned using her hand to fan herself, pulling her tight fitting shirt away from her skin she lifted the bottom up just above her belly button and pulled it tightly around her before tucking it up so it rested there, her toned stomach on show. "Painting has made me work up such a sweat," She groaned.
Emily watched her girlfriend mouth wide open, drooling slightly. She could feel herself getting more and more worked up every second. Oh jesus, Emily groaned to herself as the blonde moaned. I can do this, deep breaths. I know what she is doing, she muttered in her head. She turned to face the wall desperate to act nonchalant, but realistically she could feel the heat settling between her tiny, black shorts. She took one last breath trying to clear the lust from her voice, "Y-y-yeah, very hot." Crap! The brunette chastised herself for failing to hide the effect JJ's noises and flesh was having on her. "WATER!" She exclaimed. "I'll go and get some water." For the second time she walked out the room, preparing her next move in her head.
JJ smirked as she heard her girlfriend speak; she knew full well she was having trouble trying to hide the effect JJ was having on her. She looked over her shoulder at her girlfriend who was swiftly exiting the room once again. She's got a habit of doing that tonight, she thought to herself as she picked up her paint brush once again. Time to up my game. Dipping the paint brush back into the paint she proceeded to flick the paint not only on the walls but also over herself. Covering herself in purple paint JJ smirked, oh dear, I'd better take off my top, I'm covered in it. Lifting her top up over her head she threw it to the floor and picked up her brush once again. She let out a little laugh to herself, the paint brush coming into contact with the wall once again.
Emily walked back into the room with a bottle of water and surveyed the scene. It was clear that JJ had up'd her game. There she was painting in just a lacy bra having flicked paint on her herself and the wall. Oh she really is playing dirty, not that I'm complaining! Taking a sip of the cold water, Emily's temporary equivalent to a cold shower, she walked back over to the section they were painting. Keeping hold of the cold water in one hand to remind her to stay cool, she dipped her paint brush again. "Seeing as you are having such trouble keeping it on the walls." Emily smirked. "You missed a bit," as she ran the paint down JJ across JJ's bra and down her toned stomach.
JJ's mouth fell open in surprise, her eyes wide also as she gapped at her girlfriend. "Emily!" She squealed, "I actually like this bra!" She dipped her paint brush back in the paint and immediately flicked the purple liquid at the brunette, covering her torso in the paint. Smirking she stepped towards her girlfriend, "There," She started, "much better!"
"Jayje!" Emily exclaimed but failing to hide the smile forming on her lips. Time for step two, Emily thought. This is gonna be a bit of a shock. She opened the bottle of water and took a sip. She then tipped her head back to show off her long, elegant neck and slowly poured the cold, ice water down her body. As the water ran over and between her breasts the paint slowly washed away down her stomach. Emily let out a moan as the cold water flowed down her body, goosebumps followed and her nipples became hard, excited by the sudden temperature change. She bought the water back to her mouth, drinking the rest and throwing the bottle on the floor.
JJ could have caught flies her mouth was hung open that wide. She felt herself gulp audibly, holy crap, she thought to herself as she watched the water slide down Emily's skin, never had she felt so affected watching her girlfriend drink a bottle of water. She bit down on her bottom lip, trying her hardest to stay in control, she couldn't let up now she'd got this far. JJ's eyes raked down the brunette's body slowly, she took in every expanse of her skin and felt herself shiver when she noticed the effect the cold water had had over her breasts and noticeably hard nipples. JJ was so distracted that she hadn't noticed the paint brush slip from her grasp and land on the floor with a thud, purple paint flicking through the room.
The brunette was actually thankful for the cold shower, just to see JJ's reaction out the corner of her eye, but even so it failed to stop the strong pulsing between her legs. The blonde's paint brush clattered to the floor, spraying their legs in the process. She fluidly bent down, picked it up and walked over to JJ. She stepped into the blonde's personal space, purposely pressing her nipples into her front. She slowly leant forward, her lust-filled breath hitting her ear and whispered, "I'm all wet."
JJ tried her hardest not to react to Emily being so close to her. She could feel her body pressing into hers, driving her wild. She swallowed hard as Emily's breath tickled her skin, her words sending her mind reeling, there was no way she was going to be able to beat that. "Oh fuck..." She trailed off, her eyes fixed on Emily's almost see-through red sports bra. Within seconds she had Emily pinned against the wet wall, her lips working overtime against Emily's as she gripped onto the brunette's slim waist.
The profiler grunted as JJ pushed her hard against the wall. She could feel the wet paint sliding across her bare back as she got lost in the feel of JJ's lips against her own. She placed one hand on the back of the blonde's neck trying to pull her in closer, while the other ran her fingers through her golden hair. She moaned into the kiss, swiping her tongue across her girlfriend's lower lip asking for entry.
JJ moaned and parted her lips immediately to allow Emily entry. Her fingertips brushed against Emily's hips, she traced patterns against her skin as their tongues danced together almost duelling for dominance, JJ was determined to be in control.
Emily knew her girlfriend wanted to be in control. She knew that she had purposely worked her up and she needed to let it out, but she wasn't finished with her yet. The brunette moved her hands to waistband of her girlfriend's shorts and painstakingly slowly moved her hands up her toned stomach towards her breasts. She cupped the underside of her bra running her thumbs over both nipples as they became hard under her touch. She then quickly flipped them over, pushing JJ hard against the wall. She continued to kiss her passionately, rubbing her thumbs over her girlfriend's nipples while she moved her thigh to brush against her centre.
JJ bit back a loud moan when Emily's thumb brushed her nipples; she refused to give into her although her body had other ideas. A groan left her lips, without her control, when Emily pushed her flush against the painted wall. "Fuck," She breathed out as she felt her nipples get hard under the brunette's touch. She arched her chest into her touch needing more than Emily was giving her. "I hate you," She muttered breathlessly as the brunette's thigh edged ever closer to her centre, "You never let me win."
Emily smirked at her comment. She pushed herself harder into the blonde wanting to feel more skin on skin contact, "I ALWAYS let you win." She moved to kiss JJ's neck, biting down hard marking her and licking over the mark to sooth it. She slowly bit, sucked and kissed down the blonde's neck and chest, letting out a low growl deep in her throat while palming the blonde's breasts.
JJ groaned at the brunette's ministrations. "Emily," She whispered breathlessly as her head tipped back, she was sure she now had purple hair but that was the last thing on her mind. JJ brought her hands up to Emily's hair and let her fingers get tanged in the dark locks. The brunette's growl made the blonde shiver with delight and elict a moan from the sweet lips of the blonde. "We're meant to be painting..." She muttered trying to regain at least a shred of composure, "Not...not this." She groaned again, a throbbing between her legs taking over her senses.
Emily groaned with excitement. She continued to kiss JJ as she moved them closer to the paint tray. She pulled back, grabbed the paint tray and threw the paint against the wall. Before the blonde could react she pushed her back hard against the wall kissing her fiercely. She grabbed her wrists and slowly rose them up the wall towards her head spreading the paint as they went. "We are painting."
JJ laughed against Emily's lips, "This wasn't what I had in mind when I suggested it," She whispered pulling back to catch her breath. "But I guess we do need to christen the room..."
"Mhmmm" Emily muttered against her lips. She held JJ's wrists in one hand while the other snaked around her back to undo her girlfriend's bra. "Tell me what you want." The profiler removed the bra and took a nipple in her mouth rolling her tongue around it, refusing to release JJ's wrists.
"What I want?" She asked as she arched her chest forwards towards Emily's mouth, she felt her legs tremble; she was finding it hard to keep herself up. "I want..." She let out a shaky breath as she felt everything Emily was doing to her rush south, "Fuck..." She couldn't think straight, she could barely string a few words together when she was making her moan like that. "You know what I want."
Emily could feel the blonde tremble under her, so she pushed her thigh back in between JJ's legs to hold her up. She bit down on her nipple, soothing it by licking firmly over the hard bud. Emily could taste the paint in her mouth, but was too turned on to care. "I know exactly what you want." She moved to take the other nipple in her mouth while she slowly circled two fingers down JJ's body inching towards the hem of her shorts. She flicked the button, opening the shorts as her fingers worked their way ever south. Just as she was about to reach the place her girlfriend craved her touch, the profiler stopped her movements. Scraping her teeth over JJ's nipple she released her mouth and straightened up. Going in for a quick, searing kiss, she then pulled away. "You're right..." Emily sighed, using all her skills not to crack a sly smile or laugh at JJ's now purple covered lips. "We probably should paint."
JJ's head tipped back, a moan leaving her lips as Emily teasingly played with her nipples, driving her wild. She felt her hips buck slightly as Emily opened the button on her shorts, she knew what was to come, she was so eager for it, so full of want and need. Within seconds it was over, Emily leaving JJ in complete shock. The blonde stared at her girlfriend with disbelief. "Oh I am so not putting out for a month now," JJ pouted shaking her head, "You're just cruel." She muttered bending down to pick up her shirt from the floor. She started towards the door.
"NO WAIT!" Emily shouts running forward grabbing JJ's arm. "Please don't go outside the room just yet..." She begged. Worry, desperation and a hint of sadness filled her eyes. "Please" Emily begged again. Then she whispers to herself, "It'll get ruined."
JJ stopped at the door, she knew that would get to her girlfriend, she knew how to play her perfectly. Turning to look at her girlfriend the blonde pulled her arm from the brunette's grasp and placed her hand on her hip. Narrowing her gaze the blonde started towards her girlfriend. She slowly walked around the brunette who was clearly rooted to the spot. Stopping behind her girlfriend she stepped towards her, reaching up she ran her fingers slowly down her girlfriends back before stepping even closer. Her bare breasts, hardened nipples pressed into the brunette's back, her fingertips brushed along Emily's neck, playing with the hair at the back of her neck before she leant up on her tip toes and hovered her lips over Emily's ear. "You're so going to wish you hadn't done that Emily Prentiss." She moved her lips to press teasing kisses across her lover's shoulder blades.
Emily shivered as JJ's fingers ran down her back. "P..." She groaned as she felt JJ's nipples against her. Her arousal pooling south. "Promise..." she stuttered with a gasp. As she felt the blonde's breath her ear, her knees buckled, but she managed to stop herself falling completely. "P-p-promise me you won't leave the room until I let you." She moans loudly as JJ presses kisses against her bare skin.
JJ shook her head, her lips not leaving Emily's skin, "I think I'm the one that calls the shots now," The blonde whispered as she trailed kisses down the brunette's back. JJ unclipped the sports bra which was in her way and discarded the item. She continued her trail of kisses all the way to the bottom of Emily's back, ending up kneeling on the hardwood floor behind her. "Turn around."
"No..." the brunette whispered out, trying to get her point across. Shit, Emily, don't let this surprise be ruined. Must stop...her. Emily groaned again as she felt her bra being unclipped and JJ's kisses getting lower and lower. "Oh fuck..." she exclaims loudly. "No...leave...room...surprise..." She desperately tries to form a sentence, but fails. As she hears her girlfriend's words her whole body begins shaking with anticipation. "JJ..." she whispers and turns around excruciatingly slowly.
"What are you going on about?" She asked with a raised eyebrow, her eyes on her girlfriends as she reaches up to grip onto her hips.
Emily growls at the slight pause in events. "Don't stop! Oh god don't stop!"
JJ's eyes narrowed, "Emily Prentiss," She slowly stood up to face her girlfriend.
The brunette's eyes widened and she gulped at the blonde's tone and full-naming. Shit! Shit! Shit! Totally wrong thing to say... Emily sighed. "I didn't want to tell you this but through nerves and being completely turned on by you in that..." She gestures to JJ's current state. "Outfit." She grabs her girlfriend's hands. "There is a surprise for you outside this room and if you go out there you will spoil it. So..." She leans forward and kisses JJ, putting all her love and devotion into the kiss. "before that...I want us to make love."
JJ's eyes grew wide, "What..." She watched Emily carefully, trying to think what this surprise could possibly be. She had picked up a lot from the profiler in the past, despite first and foremost being a liaison she still knew a thing or two about profiling. JJ barely responded to the kiss, her mind still reeling from Emily's confession. "Emily, do you really think I'm just going to shut up and forget you've told me this for the next..." She pressed her lips gently to Emily's before pulling back again, "I'm excited now, tell me!"
"Then..." Emily kissed her again. "It..." She kissed her again slowly moving her back towards the wall again. "Wouldn't..." Each time she kissed her she did it with more and more passion and heat. "Be..." Finally reaching the wall she pushed JJ against it. With this kiss running her fingers, clawing her nails in slightly, through JJ's blonde (and purple) hair. "A surprise!"
JJ giggled against Emily's lips, moaning when her back came into contact with the wall again. "You know how impatient I am," JJ whined. She brought her hands up to rest of Emily's shoulders, squeezing softly, "And I know how bad you are at keeping secrets." She smirked before pressing her lips to her girlfriends. She kissed her gently, bringing her hand up to rest on her cheek gently.
"Beautiful...beautiful eyes." Emily blurts out once they break the kiss, desperately trying to change the subject. "You have beautiful eyes...blue...I love blue." Emily leans in pushing herself harder against JJ, their naked breasts touching; their nipples rubbing. She slowly ran her fingers along JJ's body with only a feather light touch. "I have a new appreciation for the colour now." She sucks on her pulse point marking her, again.
"Stop trying to change the subject," She whispered after a moan escaped her lips. What Emily was doing was driving her crazy but this surprise had her feeling so excited. Taking Emily's hands in her own she interlinked their fingers together, "Em," she pressed her lips to Emily's again kissing her softly, "I love you."
Emily smirked against her neck. She pulled back and checked out her work. Oops! I hope we don't have a case this weekend so that can fade... JJ's puppy dog eyes and expression of love was knocking down her walls. Before she could stumble over a reply that did not involve giving away the surprise, there was a bang from somewhere in the flat.
JJ's concentration was on Emily, when she looked at her she was reminded of how lucky she was to be stood in their new flat together. The loud bang pulled JJ from her thoughts, "What the hell was that?" JJ asked pulling away and trying her hardest to free herself from between the wall and her girlfriend.
The brunette winced at the bang. She grabbed JJ's hips and pushed with her body even harder, pinning her girlfriend in place. "Sergio!" Emily internally thanked her FBI quick thinking for that huge white lie. "He probably just knocked something over..." Emily moved the hands on her hips to hold her open shorts slowly working them down while kissing her softly over her naked neck, jaw and chest. "Relax."
JJ was somehow convinced by Emily's shockingly bad lie. The way Emily started to kiss her body probably had something to do with it and the way she was trying desperately to pry her shorts down. JJ groaned her hips flexing at the contact, "Oh fuck it." JJ had finally giving in; wiggling her hips she discarded the shorts quickly and kicked them away.
Emily felt the tension leave her body at JJ's words. She groaned when she saw what panties JJ was wearing. "You're a fucking tease Agent Jareau."
"Less talk, more action." She instructed as she pressed her lips to Emily's teasingly. She began to deepen the kiss, her tongue running along Emily's bottom lip as she pulled Emily closer by her shoulders. She lifted one leg up and wrapped it around her waist.
This is what heaven feels like, Emily thought before her mind went blurry with pure lust; her whole entire body focused on what JJ was doing to her. As her girlfriend's leg wrapped around her body it pushed her black shorts down a little leaving her hip bare. The brunette grinded her hip against her girlfriend's centre. She could feel the blonde's arousal through her panties.
JJ moaned at the contact, her centre almost throbbing with anticipation. "I need you." JJ groaned as she brought her hand up to cup Emily's cheek, "Please Em."