Author's Note: This is my first time at properly writing a love scene, so I apologise in advance if it's awful. Thank you to everyone who has read and reviewed. As ever, please continue to do so! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds.


JUST GO WITH IT

Stumbling drunk through JJ's front door, the two agents began pulling at each other; mouths, tongues, and hands battling for dominance.

Strangely, JJ won out.

Forcing Emily hard against the nearest wall, she held the brunette's wrists firmly above her head with one hand whilst the other wandered beneath the back of the older agent's silk, purple shirt, grasping and pulling and pushing for more contact as she hungrily devoured crimson lips with her own. She'd never wanted someone this damn much in her life, and if she had cared, it may have scared her a little. But she didn't care, not in that moment. In that moment, not one damn thing mattered other than the moment itself and she simply put her almost vampire-like craving down to the throbbing between her thighs.

Breathing heavily, Emily reluctantly forced herself to pull back from JJ, certain that this was happening far too fast. "Are you.. Are sure about this? I mean.. Don't get me wrong.. I've-"

JJ pressed her hand hard against the brunette's heat as her lips ghost just below her ear. "Don't question it. Just go with it."

That was all that Emily needed to quell the tiny remnants of doubt left in her mind and before long her mouth was back against JJ's. Her desire suddenly forgetting all boundaries, she ripped her arms from the blondes grasp, pressed her hands firmly on JJ's waist and flipped the situation in one swift movement, pressing the younger agent against the wall with a thud that was swallowed by her own body as it melded into JJ's like a puzzle piece.

Pulling her mouth back from JJ's again, warranting a disappointed whimper from the younger agent, Emily's almost black eyes stared into navy blue as she lifted JJ's arms slowly, tracing her fingers gently over the soft skin there as she did before pinning them suddenly against the wall. She continued to watch the blonde with hunger in her eyes, taking in the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed heavily.

"Not nice to lose control, is it?" She taunted, as an innocently smirking JJ tried and failed to pull herself free.

"I duno.." The blonde whispered with a further tainted innocence in her eyes. "Being pinned to a wall by Emily Prentiss doesn't seem like the worst thing in the world.."

"Is that so?" Emily crushed her lips against JJ's at the exact moment that her thigh collided with the blonde's centre.

This time it was JJ who broke the kiss; broken whimpers falling from her lips as she ground herself slowly against the leg between her parted thighs, her heavy eyes captivated by the black of Emily's once brown orbs. "Please.."

Keeping one hand firmly on the blonde's wrists above her head, Emily untangled herself from a disappointed JJ and, reaching beneath the bunched up hem of a black skirt, she let her fingers briefly tease the skin there whilst she simply watched her once again. Having JJ in this position was far more exquisite than she ever could have imagined. "Please what, Jennifer?"

"Mmmm.." Was all JJ could manage as she followed Emily's teasing fingers in her mind, tracking them like a dotted line on a map until she relised that they were not going to reach their destination and were instead causing her to lose herself. "You're such a fucking tease."

"Just.." Emily began between deep but short kisses as her hand released itself from beneath JJ's skirt and instead rounded the back, searching for the zipper. "Making sure.." Finding the zipper, she hastily pulled it down and smiled against JJ's lips as the garment fell with gravity to the ground and left the blonde standing in nothing but her panties and very disheveled, slightly unbuttoned shirt. "That I'm not.." She splayed her hand directly against JJ's stomach, moving it slowly down, further and further until her fingertips met lace. "Disappointed.." Her fingers teased at the waistband, dipping barely beneath the material as she smiled against full, pink lips once again. "When I.."

JJ groaned and her head hit the wall with a loud thud as Emily's hand pressed hard against her; and my god, Emily was not disappointed. The wetness that greeted her was the pure definition of what her fantasies had been for so long and was only overshadowed by the beautiful sound that escaped the blonde's lips. Switching to rub two fingers over JJ's panty-covered clit, Emily basked in the liquid heat that bathed her fingertips; how had she ever lived without this? And honestly, how had she ever lived without witnessing this unrestrained side of JJ? She was.. She was beautiful. Truly, incredibly, beautiful.

"Please, Em.. Fuck.. please."

The warm breath against her lips snapped her from heaven and with a smile, she released the blonde's wrists, pushed JJ's panties to her feet and wasted no time at all in running her fingers through soaking wet folds. The groan that filled the air that time was combined, both JJ's and her own, and their lips met in broken whimpers and almost panting breaths as two fingers teased at an engorged clit; skin on heated skin as JJ chased her orgasm and Emily lost herself in all of the incredible delights that combined to create that single moment.

"Em.." JJ panted. "I need.. I.." Her chest heaving, her mouth opening and closing with words that wouldn't come, she reached between her own legs, folded two of Emily's fingers and forced the others deep inside herself. "Oh fuck.. that.. I need that." She drawled out in a moan as her head fell back against the wall once more.

If she had had chance to think about it in that moment, Emily would have recognised disappointment in her chest, the longing to make this fantasy that was so suddenly a reality, last. But she didn't have that opportunity and instead fell completely victim to the exquisite sounds pouring from glossy pink lips, to the slim hips that thrust rhythmically against her own thrusting fingers, to the unfinished whimpers and the broken breaths that began an almost silence as her fingers stopped thrusting altogether; as they, instead, circled purposefully at that spot deep inside JJ and her thumb rubbed against an enlarged clit.

And as she felt the blonde clutch tighter at her back and tan legs become weak, she held her harder against the wall to keep her standing. And as sharp teeth bit down hard against her left shoulder, she rubbed a little faster, circled a little harder. And as JJ's walls finally clamped impossibly tight around her fingers, Emily gripped further around a slim waist, refusing to let go as her astounded eyes watched JJ shudder through her climax and ride those exquisite waves of her orgasm to their glorious, euphoric end.

And.. When JJ finally started floating back to the present, Emily allowed herself one last, perfect moment of pretense; her lips meeting the blonde's in one long, deep kiss before she stepped back. She somewhat heard a faint breath of 'Jesus' but she was too distracted by the feeling in her gut; the one telling her that this was one huge mistake and that now - now that JJ had found the release that she needed and had torn her new toy from the packaging - she would no longer have use for her. But..

"Hey.." JJ reached out with a heavy breath, her limbs clearly exhausted, and grabbed a handful of Emily's shirt before pulling her towards the stairs. "Where do you think you're going? I'm not finished with you yet."

A small flame of hope ignited within Emily's chest and she couldn't help the small smile that crept across her lips, or the legs that mindlessly followed JJ to her bedroom, or the lips and teeth and tongue that tasted and nipped and sucked; all the while ignoring the one sentence that should have been a warning: I'm not finished with you yet.

For hours the two acted out the routine that they'd just played downstairs, moving together in the dim light of the room, exploring each others bodies like a whole new world, before their energy finally gave out and they collapsed together on the bed, a thin layer of sweat causing their naked skin to glisten in the moonlight.

"Wow.." Emily whispered into the silence of the room as she tried to regain a steady breathing pattern, her naked chest rising and falling with abandon as she bathed in the luxurious ache between her thighs that only comes after hours upon hours of the carnal act of fucking.

"I know.." The blonde replied simply as she swallowed hard and tried to catch her own breath. "That was.."

"Surprising?" Emily offered with an exhausted smile as she looked over to the blonde beside her.

"Uh.. thanks?" JJ feigned hurt.

"No.." Emily laughed. "You're just.. I don't know. This is one fantasy that I never expected to come true, that's all."

"So you fantasised about me, huh?" JJ questioned with a raised eyebrow, secretly genuinely happy to hear such a thing. It was one thing to have somehow seduced Emily Prentiss into her bed; it was another to know that she had longed to be there just as much she herself wanted her to be.

A pink blush crept over Emily's cheeks. "Well, yeah, I guess."

"You guess?"

"I tried not to allow myself to. But sometimes you made it more difficult than others.." She momentarily recalled the nights that JJ had emerged from hotel bathrooms in nothing but her underwear and crawled into bed beside her despite there being another in the room, the nights that she had had to remove herself from the situation, and suddenly she wondered if it had been so innocent at all. "But I had to force myself to remember that you were-"

"That I was what? Blonde and baby faced and therefore wholly innocent and straight? Oh, Ms. Prentiss." JJ smirked. "You have no idea."

"I'm beginning to realised that." Emily laughed as JJ all but confirmed her new theory.

The two lay in there in silence for a while as their heartbeats regained a steady rhythm, their breathing returning to a semi-normal pace, their minds wondering in two separate directions.

Noticing the distant look on JJ's face, Emily propped herself up on her elbow and broke the silence. "What's going on in that head of yours?"

JJ cast a sideways glance at Emily then returned her gaze to the imperfections on the ceiling above her, saying nothing as her brow furrowed in contemplation of the correct words.

But that nothing, for Emily and unbeknownst to JJ, was worse than any words that she could have said and in a single second, panic set in as the brunette realised that what she was afraid of downstairs was actually happening right in that very moment.

"Its okay, JJ.." She began, clutching at the one straw that promised to keep her heart from shattering altogether. "This.. was amazing. But I know you don't want anything more. And honestly, I don't think I do right now either." It was a necessary lie, but at the same time it wasn't. Did she want something more with JJ? Had those nights that she had laid awake picturing tan skin melding with her own and sexy little whimpers falling from pink lips really been about more than just sex?

"I'm sorry, it's just.." JJ trailed off, a little unsure of how to explain herself. It wasn't that she didn't want Emily - she had wanted Emily, still wanted Emily, even after hours of having Emily - it was everything else that surrounded that. She had never gotten much further than that initial feeling of 'liking' someone, and now that she was already leaps and bounds beyond that, she was fighting like crazy to get back to her comfort zone. She was almost like a kid who can't swim finding himself suddenly in the deep end of the pool; frantic and panicking and thrashing about to get to safety.

"You don't need to explain anything. I promise I get it. It'd be far too complicated for this to become anything." Emily agreed with the words that JJ hadn't even spoken whilst sitting and pulling the younger agent to straddler her thighs. Wrapping JJ's legs around her back and placing her hands firmly against the blonde's waist, Emily apparently lost all memory of her broken heart and instead bathed herself in the one part of JJ that she was blindly hopeful that she could still have. "God you are so fucking hot."

"You ain't too bad yourself, Ms Prentiss." JJ winked, grateful that the conversation was over as she leant down to capture the brunette's mouth with hers. "Ya know.." She continued as she pulled away from the kiss and slowly began grinding herself against Emily. "Just because we're not dating.." She paused to give the brunette a quick peck on the lips. "Doesn't mean that we have to stop this."

No, that should have been the moment. The moment where she recognised this for what it was and chose the 'flight' option, but how could she flee.. How could she leave this? How could she turn her back on the incredible sight of JJ thrusting against her? How could she tear herself away from the daze that the blonde's whimpers left her in as she trailed her hand up a toned inner thigh? How could she say no when her fingers were already saying yes?

And as JJ's fingernails dug into her shoulders, as heavy eyelids won out against deep blue eyes, as she felt JJ's insatiable wetness trickle out of the blonde and run into her palm, she ignored her gut and pressed her lips to JJ's ear. "I think I like the sound of that."