A/N: Here is another chapter. Sorry that I took so long to update.
Warning: This chapter contains lesbian smut.
Emily was tossing and turning in her bed. She rolled over and looked at the clock. It read 9:30pm. She had been trying to get some sleep because the team had to be in early the next morning, but she couldn't fall asleep.
She kept having nightmares that the team hadn't found Reid in time and that Tobias Hankel had killed him. It was a chilling thought.
Needing someone to talk to, she picked up her cell and called Morgan.
"Prentiss, I'm a little busy right now," he answered trying not to moan.
"Hello to you to," Emily said. "Let me guess, you have a girl over?"
"Yep," he grunted as Penelope wrapped her lips around his manhood. "Damn, I have to go."
"But-" Emily started to protest but Derek already hung up on her.
Emily started to think about who she could call. Hotch was with his family, JJ was on a date, and Reid was out of the question.
That only left Aurora. The woman who seemed to hate her.
Screw it. She needed to make peace with the woman.
"I'm coming! I'm coming," Aurora said running down the stairs in a camisole and yoga pants.
She reached the door in time and looked through the peephole. She opened the door.
"Emily?" she asked, looking at the woman in front of her. "What are you doing here?"
Emily held up a box of Godiva chocolates and a bottle of red wine. "I'm here to call a truce. If you let me in, I'll tell you what you want to about Strauss."
"The Reid thing still with you too, huh?" Aurora asked. Emily nodded.
Aurora sighed. "Come on in." Emily walked in and closed the door behind her.
An hour later the two were sitting on the couch complaining about Erin Strauss.
"Strauss is such a bitch!" Aurora exclaimed after Emily explained everything.
"I know. She thinks that holding my job over my head is going to help her, well guess again. She can take my job and shove it up her hoo-hah," Emily said finishing off her wine glass.
"Wow, how many cups did you have?" Aurora asked.
"I don't know. Three? It's sooooooo yummy," Emily giggled.
"I think you had five. Let me take the bottle away from you," Aurora said picking up the bottle.
Emily tackled her down onto the couch trying to reach for the bottle. "Give me!"
"You're wasted," Aurora stated firmly. "I'm cutting you off."
"No!" Emily straddled Aurora's waist and pinned her upper body down. "Give it to me!"
Aurora tried not to notice how nice Emily's body felt on her own.
"Get off me, Emily. You are beyond drunk."
"And you are beyond cute." Emily frowned. "Wait, that doesn't make sense. Oh well!"
Aurora raised her eyebrow. "So you think I'm cute?"
"Not just cute. You're fucking sexy. Watching you dance with that woman at the bar was a fucking turn on," Emily whispered in her ear.
"Really now?" Aurora glanced down at Emily's lips. She knew she really shouldn't be thinking about doing anything with Emily, but her hormones were clouding her judgment.
"Hell yeah. So are you just going to stare at my mouth or do something with it?" Emily dared.
"I don't think so. You are way too drunk and you won't even remember this in the morning. You should sleep in the guest room." Aurora couldn't believe what she was saying, but it was the right thing to do.
"Screw that," Emily said and crashed her lips to Aurora's. Aurora instantly responded to the kiss, bringing her hands up to cup Emily's face as she kissed back eagerly.
Emily's hands traveled to Aurora's waist and slipped underneath her shirt, caressing her breast. Aurora moaned in response and deepened the kiss.
Their tongues teased and played with each other as both women fought for dominance. Aurora won and flipped them both over so that she was on top. She broke the kiss and started trailing kisses down Emily's neck.
"You're wearing too many clothes," Aurora mumbled. Emily sat up and pulled her shirt off, revealing a black lacy bra. Aurora quickly took the bra off and placed her mouth over a nipple.
She swirled her tongue over the hardened bud and Emily groaned. Aurora used her other hand to massage the other breast.
"Oh god, that feels so fucking good," Emily moaned. "I want you so badly."
"Patience," Aurora said lifting her head. She started licking a path down to Emily's pants. "I wonder what it'll feel like to feel you around my fingers."
She pulled off Emily's pants and ripped her underwear off.
"You ready?" she teased.
"Oh god yes, just fuck me!" Emily begged. Aurora straddled Emily and kissed her hard while driving two of her fingers into Emily. She curled them searching for that spot.
Emily's pleasure filled scream was muffled by Aurora's mouth. Aurora pumped her fingers in and out of Emily while using her thumb to rub to her clit, which had a little bar though it.
Emily eagerly moved her hips against Aurora's hands trying to speed up the pace. Her mouth broke away from Aurora's as she screamed in pleasure.
"Oh fuck!" she exclaimed as her orgasm hit her hard. She bit down on Aurora's neck as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
She collapsed against the sofa. "That was amazing! I don't think anyone has ever gotten me off like that before."
Aurora leaned down to kiss her. "And that's only the beginning."
Aurora woke up to a slight headache. What the fuck happened last night? she thought.
She sat up and glanced down at her naked body. Fuck, who did I- She looked over and saw Emily Prentiss's body next to hers.
"Oh shit," Aurora whispered. "I can't believe I screwed a colleague." She quietly slid out of bed and opened her closet door.
She quickly put on some shorts and a tank top for her morning run.
Let's hope that she's gone by the time I get back. Aurora grabbed her keys and IPod and left the house.
The closing of the door woke up Emily. She groaned as her stomach turned. She barely made it to the bathroom.
After emptying the contents of her stomach, she surveyed her surroundings. This wasn't her home. She walked in front of the mirror to see how bad she looked and shrieked when she discovered that she was naked. And that wasn't the worst of it.
"What the hell?" she said turning around looking at her back. They were nail marks all over her back. She lifted her hand to touch one and realized that there handcuffs occupying her right wrist.
"What in the world did we do last night?" Emily wondered looking over the rest of her body.
Aurora was thankful that Emily was gone by the time she got back home. She went through her normal morning ritual and hurried to the BAU.
Morgan, Garcia, and Reid were already in the bullpen. Morgan saw her and immediately knew something was up.
"Hey, rough night last night?" he asked. Aurora grinned.
"You could say that," she said sipping her coffee.
"Would that have anything to do with why you're wearing a turtle neck? That's a big fashion faux pas!" Garcia said.
"I felt like wearing one. It's fashionable, sometimes," Aurora said trying to cover her tracks.
"It's especially fashionable when you're hiding a hickey," Garcia said pulling down the collar to reveal Aurora's bite mark. "Or a bite mark. Who did that?"
"Some freaky chick that I picked up at a bar. How was I supposed to know that she was a biter? And a screamer?" Aurora said.
"You naughty girl. You got some last night," Morgan praised. Aurora studied him for a minute.
"And judging from your glow, so did you." Both Garcia and Morgan stiffened.
Before Morgan could reply, Emily entered the bullpen wearing sunglasses and sipping coffee.
"Morning," she said miserably, taking her sunglasses off.
"Looks like you're not the only one who had fun last night, Aurora. Emily, you look terrible. What happened?" Garcia asked.
"I finished an entire bottle of wine. I probably shouldn't have done that," Emily muttered.
"Probably not. Alcohol does weird things to people," Aurora said grinning behind her coffee mug. Emily glared at her.
"Hey, Emily, Rory has a bite mark on her neck!," Garcia quipped. Emily's eyebrow rose.
"Really now? Wild night?" she asked.
"Apparently so. Excuse me," Aurora said getting up and heading to the bathroom. She pulled down her turtlenck and examined her neck. The bite stood out on her dark skin.
She pulled out her makeup and started apllying it over the bite mark when Emily entered the restroom.
"That's not going to work," Emily commented. Aurora turned around to face the other woman.
"It makes it look less noticeable. Is there something you wanted?"
"Actually, there is," Emily said pushing up one of her sleeves. The handcuffs were still attached to her wrist. "My key won't work and these things are indestructable."
Aurora pulled out her keys and unlocked the cuffs. "That's because theses are custom made. I was wondering why I couldn't find them."
Once Emily was free of the cuffs, she rubbed her sore wrist. "Well, that was embarrassing."
"Which part? The part where you got wasted, the part where we fucked like animals all night, or the part where you woke up still attached to my handcuffs?" Aurora asked with a smirk.
"All of the above. I am so sorry that I just came onto you like that. I didn't mean to-"
"Don't be ashamed. We were drunk and horny. These things happen, but it won't happen again," Aurora said nonchalantly.
"It won't?" Emily felt a little disappointed. "Why not? Was I not good? Scratch that, I know I was good. The way you were moaning and screaming my name tells me that I did a damn god job making you come."
Aurora chuckled. "It's not going to happen again because I don't give repeat performances to straight girls."
"What makes you think that I'm straight? I fucked you, and you're a chick," Emily said defensively.
"I'm a profiler. You might not be completely straight, but you're mostly into men. You just like to visit Lesbian Land when it suits your urges. Straight, bisexual, pansexual, or omnisexual, I don't care. If you fuck guys, I won't fuck you. I really don't like dealing with confused little girls who don't know what they want," Aurora mocked.
Emily snapped and shoved the former assassin against the wall, pinning her arms above her head.
"Don't fucking assume that you have me all figured out. Especially when you don't know a damn thing about me." And with that, she slammed her lips against Aurora's, making the other woman whimper.
There was nothing gentle about the kiss. It was nothing but pure, raw passion and need. Their tongues battled for dominance while their teeth nibbled and bit at each others' lips.
Aurora broke free of Emily's grip and slammed the woman against the counter, her lips never leaving Emily's.
Emily ignored the slight pain and went to work unbuttoning Aurora's pants. Once she got the zipper down, she slid her hand into Aurora's underwear.
Aurora moaned against Emily's mouth. She slid her hands up Emily's shirt and was about to slip her hand under the bra when the door to the restroom opened.
The two women immediately broke apart and fixed their clothing.
"Hey guys," JJ said. "We have a new case. Conference room in five." The two women nodded. JJ took in their appearance.
"Are you guys okay? You seem a little flustered," JJ asked.
"We're fine. We'll be out in second," Aurora said. JJ nodded and left. Aurora turned to Emily.
"Don't ever do that again," she warned and stormed out of the restroom.
"You didn't seem to mind it," Emily muttered to herself and followed Aurora out of the restroom.
On the plane, Aurora sat by herself. She found herself thinking about the newest addition to the team. Emily Prentiss was somewhat of an enigma to her. Not to mention it had been awhile since Aurora had had a dominating partner. Most of the girls Aurora had been with were submissive. And speaking of the devil.
"Hey," Emily said sitting across from her. Aurora glared at her.
"What do you want?" Aurora asked in an icy tone.
"I just wanted to thank you for not saying anything to the team. I know you're really close with Morgan and Garcia, and I appreciate you not telling them about what happened last night. And this morning."
Aurora allowed herself to smile slightly. "I figured that you might not want the team knowing about your clit ring. What's the story behind that?"
"I was sixteen and rebellious," Emily said. "I couldn't walk for a week without having an orgasm. And speaking of orgasms, what's your issue with chicks who are into dicks?"
Aurora sighed. "In my experience, it's best not to get involved with girls who don't know what they want. What it boils down to is if they had a choice of choosing a boyfriend or girlfriend to their family, they're going to choose the boyfriend. I've been hurt too many times to fool myself into getting involved with another woman like that."
"Getting involved is not the same as having a fuck buddy," Emily pointed out.
"I'm too old to have a fuck buddy. At my age I should be thinking about settling down and all that white picket fence shit."
"With our job, there is no way we're going to have a personal life anytime soon. So why not have fun until we get one?"
"What are you proposing?" Aurora asked. Emily got up and sat next to her.
Emily slid her hand up Aurora's thigh. "Friends with benefits? You game?"
"Uhh," Aurora said pretending to think about. Emily's hand slid higher. "I'm game."
A/N: I hoped you like it! Tell me what you think aka REVIEW!