Emily yawned as she squirted a bit of toothpaste on her brush, ran it under cold water and shoved it in her mouth. She heard Matt pop the top off of the shampoo bottle and squirt some into his hand. Pausing, Emily made a mental note to buy more, the bigger size, since Matt seemed to be showering more at her place than his own. She brushed furiously for a minute before stopping to stare at herself in the mirror.
"What are you doing out there?" Matt asked, pulling back the shower curtain, tiny bubbles covering his dark hair. A small grin crossed his face when he saw her in front of the sink, wearing only her bra and the matching panties.
"Brushing my teeth," she mumbled around the toothbrush.
"So do that after breakfast," Matt said. Emily grinned and finished brushing her teeth quickly. Then she stripped and joined Matt in the shower.
"Finally," he said with as much sarcasm as he could muster. Matt wrapped an arm around his partner's waist and his lips met her neck. She gave him a tiny shove.
"Eww," she grinned playfully and stepped to the side, eluding his grasp, "You haven't brushed your teeth yet…"
"Oh, really?" Matt stepped around Emily and pinned her to the wall. His lips brushed hers and he stopped, their noses almost touching. After a few seconds, she couldn't resist any longer. She slipped her hand behind his head and pressed her lips to his.
"Ouch… don't…" she murmured softly. She brought her hand to the back of her neck and moved slowly. "I must have slept wrong, I have a kink in my neck…"
Matt laughed, "There's nothing kinky about you…" he teased. As he spoke, he moved his hand to replace hers, kneading her neck.
"Wanna bet?" Emily asked, her eyes sparkling. She wrapped her arms around Matt and brought her lips to his neck. He hesitated only slightly when he realized they would probably be late for work again. As Emily's lips made contact with his, he realized he didn't care.
A/N: Just a bit of fluff for all you going through withdrawls... :) I love my standoff family!!!!!!