A/N: Everything in the chapter is written from the point in time, three months ago, when Emily and JJ met...with the exception of the opening. I spent a lot of time on the flashback we'd already know what went down between the women before we come back to present day.

Present Day

JJ closed her door after Emily left and leaned up against it. This was bad. This was really bad. "Get it together, Jareau," JJ whispered to herself.

Emily walked back to the empty desk she had been assigned. Some profiler, she thought. She had no idea Jennifer, well JJ, was even in the FBI, much less the BAU. How could she have missed it after the weekend they spent together, even when all the signs were there. I guess the same way she obviously missed that about me, as well, Emily reminded herself.

"You're a Prentiss, get it together," Emily whispered to herself.

Three Months Earlier.

Emily hadn't planned on hooking up with anyone while she was in DC visiting her mother, but the blonde next to her at the bar was stunningly beautiful. After talking to Jennifer over drinks, Emily also realized she was also funny, intelligent, and a little bit of a smart ass like her. If she wasn't just in town for the weekend, she would definitely want to get to know the blonde bombshell better. However, given the nature of her work, and the unlikelihood of ever seeing Jennifer again, Emily decided she should reveal as little about herself as possible.

JJ couldn't get over how sexy the brunette sitting to her at the bar was. It had been a long time since she had had a date, minus that awkward Redskins game with Reid. It wasn't her normal M.O. to pick someone up at a bar, but as much as she and the team had been working lately, she really didn't have many other options to meet people.

After Penelope sent her up for drinks the third time, she suspected she had something planned. Once she ditched her, after meeting Emily, there was no doubt in her mind that Penelope only brought her out to attempt to get her laid that night. I guess I shouldn't let down my best friend, she thought to herself as she was flirting with the brunette next to her. She really couldn't take her eyes off Emily. It wasn't like JJ to be so brazen, but something was different about Emily. She had a wicked sense of humor and was pretty sure she had never met a bigger smart ass in her life. She liked Emily, and would like to get to know her better, but seeing as how they only had the weekend, she decided to take the opportunity in front of her when Emily invited her back to her hotel room.

Emily took Jennifer's hand and led her out of the bar and across the street into her hotel. By the time the two women got on the elevator, they could hardly keep their hands to themselves. Luckily, it was late and the public areas of the hotel were mostly deserted. As soon as the elevator doors closed, Emily grabbed Jennifer and pushed their lips together.

"I have been wanting to do that alllllll night," she said.

Jennifer pulled them back against the wall, pulling Emily as close to her as possible. Emily soon noticed Jennifer's hands slipping around her waist and up the back of her shirt. It was a good thing she locked her sidearm in her room tonight before going out to the bar. That would be hard to explain.

Jennifer couldn't believe how worked up Emily had gotten her with that first kiss. She couldn't keep her hands off the brunette and if the elevator ride didn't end soon, there was a good chance they were going to end up fucking in the elevator.

When Emily reached around her waist, Jennifer froze momentarily until she remembered she locked her gun in the office. She knew going out drinking with Penelope could always get interesting, so better safe than sorry. She was rarely without it, but she was glad tonight was one of those nights.

When the elevator doors opened, the two women pulled away from each other, making sure no one was in the hall. Emily's room was near the elevator, so it didn't take them long to get there. However, as flustered as Emily was, she was having a hard time unlocking the door. Of course, having Jennifer kissing her on the back of the neck while she was trying to unlock the door was more than a little distracting.

Finally, the door opened. Emily pulled Jennifer in, shut the door, and pushed her up against it while also reaching between her legs. Jennifer moaned.

"Bed. Now," was all Jennifer could say.

Emily obliged, leading Jennifer over to the bed. The two women couldn't undress each other quickly enough.

Three hours later.

"My God, Emily," Jennifer said.

Both women were laying on their backs, naked, and panting.

"Contrary to popular belief, I'm not actually a God or a Goddess, in this case," Emily said with a smirk.

Jennifer rolled over on her side and smiled.

"Could have fooled me."

Jennifer put her arm around Emily's waist and pulled closer. Emily put her arm under Jennifer's head and pulled her head into her chest before they both fell asleep from pure exhaustion.

A few hours later, Jennifer woke to her cell phone buzzing. She jumped out of bed, hoping it wasn't a case.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

"What is that noise?" Emily said as she roused.

"It's my phone, and I can't seem to find it." The room was a disaster, clothing and bedding strewn everywhere.

"Check that pile over there," Emily suggested, seeing what looked like Jennifer's pants.

Jennifer reached into her pants pocket and pulled out her phone. It was Garcia.

"Hey," she said quietly. If it was a case, she didn't want to alarm Emily and seeing as how she didn't want Emily to know what her job was. Most people were either freaked out or overly interested. She didn't want to deal with that this weekend.

"JJ! Where are you? I've been calling you all morning!"

"I'm uh...," she trailed off. She actually wasn't' sure where she was. "What's wrong Pen?"

"What's wrong? I've been calling you all morning to find out about the raven-haired goddess from the bar last night."

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it. So, spill Jareau."

Jennifer remained quiet. "I can't talk right now. How about later?"

"Later? Oh, my god. You're still with her, aren't you? Jesus, JJ, you know it's noon, right?" Garcia squealed. "Good for you, JJ."

Jennifer looked for the clock in the room, but not surprisingly, it wasn't where it was supposed to be either.

"Listen, Pen. I'll call you later," Jennifer laughed and hung up the phone.

"Sorry about that," Jennifer said to Emily, who was still laying naked on the bed with a big grin.

"Let me guess, that was the oracle of all knowledge calling to find out if you got lucky last night?" Emily asked.

Jennifer blushed and smiled. Emily was pretty perceptive, she thought.

"Well, did you?" Emily asked, seductively.

"Did I what?" Jennifer was confused.

"Did you get lucky last night?" Emily asked as she pulled Jennifer back to the bed.

Jennifer straddled Emily and pushed her back on the bed. "You know, I'm a little hazy right now. Perhaps you need to refresh my memory."

Forty-five minutes later.

"Wow, Jennifer. You are insatiable."

Jennifer just smiled.

"So, I'm famished. Can I buy you breakfast or well, I don't even know what time it is, lunch maybe?" Emily asked.

"That sounds fabulous. Besides, I owe you a tour of the city."

"Oh, I think you gave me the only tour I'm going to need in this city."

Emily took Jennifer to lunch and the two spent the day wandering around the city getting to casually know each other. Of course, getting to know each other meant keeping some pretty important details about themselves out, like their jobs and their last names, but it seemed to be an unspoken understanding they had.

At the end of their day, Emily pulled Jennifer in for a hug. "So, I have to have dinner with my mother and some of her friends tonight."

"Yeah, of course. Today was fun, Emily."

"Well, I'm in town until Monday morning. I was hoping I could see you again tonight after dinner, and maybe tomorrow, too."

Jennifer smiled. "Yeah, I would like that. I mean, as long as I don't get called into work, I'd love to see you again, Emily."

The two women spent the remainder of the weekend together whenever Emily didn't have plans with her mother. Of course, most of their time was spent in bed, aside from leaving for food and fresh air occasionally.

Emily wasn't sure she had ever had such a great weekend. Of course, she knew it all had to end soon. She was in the midwest, and with her job and long hours, she didn't have time for a relationship, especially a long-distance one. Besides, she was sure this was just a weekend fling for Jennifer. After all, a woman that beautiful surely had plenty of women and men knocking down her door. No, Emily decided she was enjoying this weekend for what it was and not complicated it by trying to drag it out.

Jennifer's feeling was mutual about the weekend. Surprisingly enough she hadn't been called into work once. But like Emily, as much as she wanted to continue this, she knew that her schedule and job wouldn't allow it. I mean, she didn't even know exactly where Emily currently lived except the mid-west. No, she would just enjoy this weekend, go back to work on Monday in a fabulous mood, and move on.

It was early Monday morning when Jennifer woke Emily up. She had planned to go home the night before, but when it came to this woman, all of her plans were suddenly going out the window.

"I ordered breakfast for us. I hope that's okay. I figured you could use a good meal before your flight today." Jennifer said.

"Thanks, Jen," Emily smiled back. God, she was really going to miss this. "Don't you need to be at work?"

"Not for a little while. I already showered, and I usually have a change of clothes in my office," Jennifer said.

Change of clothes in her office? Emily thought. Maybe she did this kind of thing a lot? Emily shuttered at the idea before realizing she also kept a change of clothes in her office. There could be a lot of reasons to explain that away. Heck, she could even be in the FBI as well. Emily laughed at the thought of it. She was sure she had never seen another agent as beautiful as Jennifer.

Finally, Jennifer spoke up. "So, what do we do now?"

Emily was dreading this conversation. She knew what she needed to do, but telling the blonde no was going to be a lot harder than she hoped.

"Well," Emily said. Just do it, Prentiss. "I had a lot of fun this weekend, but..."

"...but it may be best to leave it as it is - a perfect weekend?" Jennifer finished. She was relieved when she heard the "but" because she wasn't sure she had the self-control to walk away from Emily.

Emily sighed with relief as well.

"Yes. A perfect weekend," Emily said, then she leaned in to kiss Jennifer. "You know, it's kind of a shame. I mean, if things were different, if I didn't live so far away..."

"I know," Jennifer said.

Emily walked Jennifer to the door. She leaned in for one last kiss.

"Goodbye, Emily."

"Goodbye, Jennifer."