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A/N: Big thank you to my beta Taomerline for her great work. Thanks for your reviews and alerts. Happy Holidays to everyone.
To Reid, the BAU team was more than just his friends. They were his family. And he loved them almost as much as he loved his mom. So there was no way he could say 'no' when the team insisted on taking him out to celebrate his birthday. Emily arrived at the bar first, at 5:45 pm. At 5:55 pm Reid arrived. Everyone understood that JJ and Hotch weren't there because they had spouses and kids at home waiting on them.
As soon as Reid showed up, Morgan basically kidnapped him from the rest of the team. According to the older profiler, Reid needed some love in his life. And Morgan made it his mission to find that girl for Reid. Neither Morgan, nor the rest of the team, knew that Reid already had a girlfriend with plenty of lovin' going on in his personal life. If anyone found out that Spencer Reid and Emily Prentiss were dating, it could destroy their careers in the FBI. Every agent knew that breaking the FBI anti-fraternization rule was grounds for immediate dismissal of one, if not both parties involved. So Reid and Prentiss had kept their relationship a complete secret. No one knew the true nature of their 'friendship'.
Unlike his teammates, celebrating his own birthday was never a big deal to Reid. Sure, he enjoyed having people appreciate and love him enough to organize a party for him. But tonight, Reid and Emily barely had a chance to even speak to each after they arrived at the bar. And it wasn't just that Morgan was keeping Reid constantly occupied with women. Reid and Emily always had to pretend that they were both single. Therefore, they were expected to flirt and dance with strangers. They hated having to do that, especially in front of each other. This was not the way Reid had wanted to spend his evening.
It was getting late when Emily said she was calling it a night. She gave Reid a great big platonic birthday hug while discretely whispering into his ear, "Meet me at my place in one hour. And don't drink too much because I'll need your full stamina." They both laughed out loud as the hug ended, and Emily said her goodbyes to everyone. Reid wasn't a big drinker so it wasn't a problem.
Emily and Reid didn't have the chance to be together during the evening, but that didn't stop her from teasing him mercilessly. All during the evening, whenever Morgan, Garcia, or Kevin weren't looking Emily would secretly touch Reid. She made little sensual touches with her fingers that lingered or stroked various parts of his body. There was nothing obscene just extremely sensual moments. Reid had never felt so horny in his entire life. He wished he could drag Emily into the restroom and have his way with her. Of course, he would never do that to her. He could hardly wait for one more hour to pass.
Reid was so relieved when he finally reached Emily's condo. He let himself in, closed the door, and reset the alarm. All the lights were off except for a low light coming from the master bedroom. The door was slightly ajar. Reid called out, "Emily? Are you here?"
"I'm in the bedroom. Don't come in yet! I'm not finished." Emily replied, with a sexy giggle.
"OK." Reid said, as he put down his keys and took off his shoes. He went and sat in the darkened living room and waited, full of anticipation.
"Baby, you can come in now!" Emily sang from the bedroom. As Reid approached the bedroom, he smelled a sweet exotic aroma in the air. When he pushed open the door, he saw Emily standing next to the bed. She was wearing a robe with beautiful arabian designs on it. The bedside lamps had dark sheer scarves over them, and cinnamon incense was burning in a holder on the dresser. The bed itself was covered in royal blue silk sheets.
"This is amazing!" Reid exclaimed, as he took in the new ambiance of the room.
"I'm glad you like it, because there's more." Emily smiled, as she took off her robe.
Reid's mouth dropped open when he saw Emily wearing a belly dancer's costume. He realized that was the wrapped package from the sex shop. Reid tried to find something to say. He was truly speechless. All he could do was to kiss her. But when his hands slowly started roaming, Emily stopped him. "Sit down and relax." She said, sounding all sexy.
Emily sauntered over to the dresser. She turned on her iphone dock station and arabian music began to fill the room. Reid quickly stripped down to his boxers and sat in the middle of the bed, with his back against the headboard. Emily began dancing erotically, as she rubbed and massaged her hands slowly over her body. Reid was mesmerized. He had always preferred belly dancers to strippers because he had grown up reading 1001 Arabian Nights. Reid's eyes darkened with lust. He put his hand in his boxers and started slowly stroking his hardening cock as he watched every move she made.
Emily could see how excited Reid was. She smiled knowing that he was definitely enjoying the show. When the tempo of the music increased, Emily began swiveling her hips faster. Her hands quickened over her body as she ravished herself in front of Reid. As the music came to an end, Emily climbed onto the bed and straddled Reid's lap. He slid his hands all the way up her thighs under her dancer's skirt to grasp her hips. He growled when he realized that she didn't have any panties on. He wrapped his arms around Emily and pulled her down firmly against him. He captured her mouth with his, as she rolled her hips repeatedly over his huge cock.
Emily broke the kiss and asked, "Did you like the show?" She sighed passionately, as she stared into his eyes.
"That was totally hot." Reid whispered, as he removed Emily's costume bra. He kissed and licked her perfect breasts. He sucked and squeezed her hard nipples. He put his hands back where they belonged, under her skirt.
"God I want you inside of me." Emily groaned. Wasting no time, Reid started and Emily finished pulling off his boxers. Climbing back onto Reid's lap, Emily took hold of his cock and guided him into her. She was already wet for him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began sliding up and down taking him all in. Reid squeezed Emily's hips and helped pull her down firmly onto each of his thrusts. They both liked it when Emily was on top because it allowed for a better view and greater access to each other's body.
They moved in perfect unison kissing and thrusting moaning and groaning. Emily felt her pleasure building inside. Her body started shivering as she rode Reid faster. "I'm so close." Emily gasped.
"Me, too. Cum for me, baby." Reid groaned, loudly.
After a few more thrusts, Emily's orgasm overwhelmed her and she clamped down, screaming his name. Reid rammed into her three more times and stilled, growling, releasing into her as she milked him dry. It was a while before either one of them had the strength to move. They stayed stuck together heaving and sighing, slowly coming back down to earth from their orgasms. When Emily could finally move, she climbed off of Reid and removed her belly dancer's skirt. Reid got up and pulled the covers back. They climbed in together and kissed gently.
"Where did you learn to dance like that? In Cairo?" Reid whispered.
One of the many things that Emily loved about Reid was that he actually listened to her when she talked about the many countries she'd visited. "One year, a couple of college friends and I went to Alexandria on spring break. We took official belly dance lessons from a professional belly dancer. And I know you have a huge crush on Scheherazade, so I thought I'd do this for your birthday. I hope you realize that you're the first man to see me dance like that." Emily answered, grinning widely.
"I loved it." Reid said, happily. Then he looked into her eyes and sighed, "I love you, Emily."
Emily smiled from the bottom of her heart. "And I love you, Reid." She said, looking into his beautiful hazel eyes.
Reid felt truly and totally happy as they kissed goodnight. They fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms secure in their love.
