As they walk into their condo, Emily drops her go bag on the ground and pulls JJ to her. The two women just hold each other for a moment. They had not really had any time alone after the explosion. There had been so many reports and interviews and, of course, medical treatment to deal with in the aftermath. For now, they just needed a chance to take a deep breath, hold each other, and be thankful they were both making it to the wedding on Saturday.
"I love you so much, Jennifer. I don't know what I'd have done if a bigger piece of the building had…" Emily can't even finish the statement.
Everyone had known that JJ was extremely lucky. A larger piece of rubble hitting her, or the same piece hitting her somewhere else on the head, could have been fatal. She had been unconscious until she arrived at the hospital. The EMT's had intubated her to keep her airways clear due to all the bleeding from her shattered nose. She'd had emergency surgery in the trauma room to clear her nasal passages and reset the nose as best it could be done. She knows she's got another plastic surgery to look forward to if she doesn't want to have issues with breathing in the future.
"I'm okay, Emily. I may look a little rough and sound a little weird but I'm okay. Besides, I'm sure you or your parents know a great plastic surgeon who can give me a better nose than I had before."
Emily eases back and gently kisses the tip of JJ's nose. "Your nose was perfect. And, yes, I do know someone who can restore yours to perfection whenever you're ready."
JJ pulls Emily close again. Both women nearly jump out of their skins when a voice reaches them from the living room.
"I thought I heard voices," Elizabeth Prentiss states.
"JESUS! Mother! Don't fucking DO that!" Emily says, her heart racing. She and JJ had both pulled their firearms. "We nearly shot you!"
"Oh, don't be silly. I knew you wouldn't—OH MY GOD! YOUR FACES!" she shrieks.
"It's not as bad as it looks, Mother," Emily tries to convince her.
"Not as bad…have you looked in a mirror? Emily, the entire left side of your face is the size of a basketball and the color over over-ripe eggplants. And, Jennifer, oh you sweet girl, I can hardly see your face for the bandages. But what I can see is notgood."
"With all your contacts you didn't hear what happened?" Emily asks.
"Well, I heard you all were in an explosion and got banged up a bit but I didn't know…well, that it was this bad." She walks over and strokes a hand down each woman's face. "Are you two okay? Really?"
Emily is touched by the concern in her mother's eyes. "Yes, Mom, we are. I know I need a good soak in the Jacuzzi and Jen probably needs a nap but we're okay. It could have been much, much worse. It may not look like it, but we were really very lucky."
Elizabeth stares at them both a moment, then shakes her head. "What am I going to do with two of you to worry about now?" She gives them both a kiss on the forehead. "Okay. Upstairs."
Emily nods. She and JJ start to walk towards the steps to the second level but then the dark-haired woman stops. "Wait! Why exactly are you here? And, come to think of it, how did you get in?"
"I dropped off your wedding outfits. You'll need to try them on tonight or tomorrow and let me know if you need any last minute alterations for them. Suzanne said she will be at your beck and call until the wedding is over."
"Suzanne?" JJ asks, confused.
Emily rolls her eyes. "Mother's personal seamstress. You'd be surprised how many last minute alterations are needed in politics. Tell her thank you. I'll give you a call later. Now, how did you get in?"
"Emily, don't you even know who owns this building?" Elizabeth says mischievously. "Bye, girls."
As Elizabeth walks out, JJ slowly turns and stares at Emily. "Your mother owns this building?"
Emiy shrugs. "I…I have no earthly idea. But I intend to find out. We may need to move. Soon."
JJ laughs, again hating herself for doing so. "Damn this face injury sucks."
"Come on, baby, let's get upstairs and relax a bit before heading to your parents' house."
Emily had always been glad she had installed a water heater just for the Jacuzzi. Never more so than now as she added hot water for a third time. Her muscles were finally feeling better. She could almost imagine making it through the 4 hour drive to East Alleghany.
Her eyes are closed and she is listening to classical music playing softly on her Ipod. She has lit some scented candles. The only thing missing to make this a perfect, relaxing bath is a glass of wine. Well, that and JJ. Emily smiles, her mind picturing JJ next week in a bikini. Heck, they were vacationing at the private island of a family friend. JJ wouldn't even need a bikini. Emily's smile broadens as she starts to imagine the fun they could have.
From the doorway of the bathroom, JJ watches as Emily relaxes in the tub. She sees a familiar flush on Emily's cheeks. As she watches she sees Emily's nipples harden.
"What might you be imagining, sweetheart?" JJ thinks to herself.
Emily's low moan answers that unasked question. JJ feels an ache start between her legs. She had only been planning to see when Emily wanted to leave. Now…now the blonde has another plan in mind. Biting her lip sensuously, she slowly walks towards the tub, removing her clothes as she goes. She slowly trails her fingers up Emily's arms. The brunette's eyes open, already dark with desire. JJ removes Emily's earphones and stares down at her, feeling Emily's arm caress her thigh.
"Why do I feel you were having naughty thoughts in there, Emily?" she asks softly
"Because you know me too well, Jennifer," she answers with a deep husk in her voice.
"Then I better get in there with you to make sure you don't hurt yourself," JJ states as she steps into the tub.
Earlier Emily had been congratulating herself on the extra water heater. Now she wants to throw herself a party for choosing the tub big enough for two. It had been a pain in the ass to get it installed but now was one of the times she knew it had been worth it.
JJ carefully settles down on Emily, straddling her legs. Their breasts rub against each other as JJ leans forward and captures Emily's mouth in a hungry kiss. Their need to go slowly and gently due to their injuries heightens the desire they feel. Their tongues dance a slow duel. Emily's arms wrap around JJ's waist as JJ's hands bury themselves in Emily's hair. Emily arches up, her pelvis grinding into JJ's.
"Mmm, baby," JJ mutters against Emily's mouth.
One of JJ's hands slides down Emily's neck, to her shoulder, to her breast. Emily moans, thrusting her chest into JJ's palm. JJ rubs and pinches the offered gift as Emily continues to thrust up against her.
Emily's right hand slowly traces a path to JJ's tight stomach muscles. It slides down, brushing through JJ's neatly trimmed bush. JJ moans, her hips thrusting to meet the questing fingers. Emily's fingers tease JJ's hard clit.
"God, you feel so good," Emily says.
JJ can no longer concentrate on kissing Emily carefully. All her thoughts are concentrated on the feelings Emily is teasing out of her. Her own hand leaves Emily's breast and travels downward. JJ eases back enough to stare into Emily's eyes. Emily is again amazed at how dark JJ's eyes get when she is aroused.
"You are so beautiful," Emily says.
For someone with an injury to the face, an injury that can't help but make you feel self-conscious, the honesty in Emily's words is almost more than JJ can stand.
"I love you so much, Em. So fucking much it almost hurts," JJ whispers.
They enter each other simultaneously. Their thrusts matching each other in deepness and timing. Emily holds JJ steady as the woman rocks with the rhythm. The brunette watches as the blonde throws her head back, screaming as the orgasm overtakes her.
"Oh, EMILY!"
Even with her own orgasm ripping through her, JJ never stops caring for her lover. Her thrusts get faster, deeper. Her head comes forward again, making eye contact with Emily.
"Come for me, baby. Come for me now," she commands softly.
Emily's body tenses up. "JEN! LOVE…YOU! OHHH!"
Emily's muscles finally release. Her body eases back down into the tub. JJ slowly moves from on top of Emily to beside her. The profiler wraps her arm around JJ, pulling her close and kissing her temple.
"I love you, Agent Jareau."
JJ snuggles in close, kissing Emily's chin. "I love you, too, Agent Prentiss."
