A/N: Hi everybody! Just to clarify, this is the sequel to Another Chance, and diverges from the series before the final episode of Season 7. Also, for waiting so patiently for the smut in the last story, I figured I'd get the ball rolling early this time around. Enjoy!
Emily rolled over and snuggled closer to JJ. The blonde smiled. "Was that your alarm?" she teased gently.
"Nope. I have no idea what you're talking about, the brunette said, snuggling in even closer.
JJ smiled at the warmth next to her for a minute before her own alarm started to ring. "Ugh. Come on, Em, we've got to get up."
"No," Emily groaned, pulling her pillow over her head.
JJ rolled over to whisper in Emily's ear. "I'll race you to the shower."
Suddenly, Emily sat up and grinned. "You're on." She bolted out of JJ's queen-sized bed. She picked up the shorter agent, who had made it in front of her, and set her to the side, tickling as she did so.
"Not fair!" JJ squealed through peals of laughter.
Emily reached the bathroom first and stuck out her tongue. "All's fair in love and war, baby."
JJ just shook her head, still laughing. "Shut up and kiss me."
Emily did as she was told, maneuvering them both through the small bathroom. She pulled JJ's tank top off and kissed down the blonde's neck before pushing her onto the toilet seat. Emily turned to start the water as JJ wrapped small hands around her waist, working her shorts and underwear off. "Ah, ah, ah, Patience," the older woman said, spinning around to catch the two delicate hands in her own.
"Fine," JJ pouted again before standing to remove her own shorts. Emily pulled off her tank top and stepped into the warm water.
JJ met her under the spray with a kiss. She started to feel her way towards Emily's breasts, but the woman caught her hands again.
Emily pushed JJ up against the wall. JJ hissed at the cold that now consumed her backside, but Emily only grinned. "You know the rules, Jareau. I beat you to the shower, so I get control," she whispered, nibbling softly on JJ's ear.
JJ's breath hitched at the contact. "Fine," she whimpered, "I'll be good, I promise."
Emily didn't respond, instead she latched on to JJ's already pert nipple. One hand continued to hold JJ's above her head, while the other trailed slowly down her flat stomach, drawing light swirls on the tan skin. When Emily's fingers reached her panty-line JJ's stomach pulled in automatically trying to escape the teasing fingers while her mind cried out for more. Emily flipped her over. JJ kept her hands on the wall, mostly to keep herself steady on her already weak knees.
Suddenly Emily shifted so she straddled one of JJ's legs as she trailed her fingers through JJ's folds. She positioned her fingers just at the edge of JJ's entrance. "What do you want?"
"You. Emily. Oh, god, please just fuck me. Please," JJ panted, hardly able to form a coherent thought let alone an entire sentence. Emily obliged, thrusting two long fingers into JJ. The resulting moan coupled with the feel and smell of JJ all around her nearly made Emily cum. She moved slowly until JJ frantically cried out for more. Emily used her leg to give her arm a bit of extra force as her fingers reached in and curled.
JJ's moans told her the younger woman was about to come apart. Emily brought her other hand, which had been teasing a nipple, down to JJ's clit. "Come for me, baby," she whispered.
And JJ did: with a final, soundless scream and viscous shudder that racked her whole body. Emily came apart as well, just knowing that she could have that effect on the beautiful woman in front of her was more than enough to send Emily into her own world of pleasure.
JJ started to slip down, her legs suddenly unable to hold her weight, but Emily's strong arms caught her. "I've got you, Jennifer, I won't let you fall."
JJ smiled and snuggled in close to her Emily. "I think I might need a few crackers to go with that cheese."
"Smartass."
JJ only giggled and tested her legs. She turned and reached for the shampoo. The women took turns shampooing and washing each other. It was sensual more than sexual, and it continued to be one of JJ's favorite parts of the day. Of course, the only thing that could make it better was a shower where the washee wasn't out of the water, shivering at the cold air.
"I want our next place to have one of those showers that sprays water from all directions, that and maybe a bath-tub I can swim in."
"Our place?" Emily asked.
JJ paled and turned to look at Emily. "Yeah – uh – you know, when – if – we move in together."
"When," Emily said, pulling JJ in for a kiss. "Definitely when. Besides, we're going to need a place for Henry's brothers and sister." She winked, well aware that they had talked about having more children. It was probably one thing that they both wanted more than anything, other than simply being together of course.
After their shower the two women got ready for work. Henry was spending a week with his grandparents, which made JJ done much faster than usual. "Are you sure I can't ride with you?"
"Positive," Emily replied, grabbing her gun and phone, the final touches before she walked out the door. "The team might not care, but you and I both know Strauss can't find out…"
"Which means we can't leave at the same time," JJ finished. Still, she pouted, at the kitchen counter. "I hate it when you're right." Emily only laughed and called JJ over for a kiss goodbye. She wasn't gone more than two minutes when JJ grabbed her own keys and left, deciding she would do something nice for the team and bring in coffee with all her free time.