I'm feeling generous today so here's another chapter. I also really like this chapter so I hope you do too. Also to answer a few questions: There is a little plot in this story, as evident by the JJ and Garcia stuff and some things in future chapters but if you look at the stories I've written in the past you can see I'm not much of a plot writer. Personally I am perfectly fine with that.

And also, I don't want to get anyone's hopes up but I'm trying to avoid spoilers as well, so I'll pose a question to you to think about: Do you think, given how Emily is behaving (recklessly and without regard for anyone's feelings but her own), that she is ready for a relationship with anyone?

Enjoy!

The morning came too quickly and it was back to the police station. They worked a regular 8-hour day and went back to the hotel. The team decided to have supper at the hotel together. It was a pretty nice hotel. It seemed expensive and the rooms were nice and big. JJ and Emily were getting ready for dinner in their hotel room.

"That's a nice dress." JJ commented. It was past her knees and black and it wasn't as low cut as the other dresses JJ had seen Emily wear.

"Thank you." Emily replied. "I figured I would try and class it up if I was going to be sitting across from Hotch." She said with a laugh.

JJ laughed as well. "Probably a good idea."

"I don't even really want to go." Emily admitted. "I've had a headache all day." This was a lie but she wanted a good excuse to escape with Morgan later and no one would be suspicious.

The two finished getting ready before joining the rest of the team at the hotel restaurant. They all ordered their drinks and sat at a table. They talked about the case for while before moving to what they were going to do after the case. Talks of drinking and hitting the strip were high on most of their lists.

Soon their food came and Emily ate rather quickly and excused herself from the table. She apologized but said that she had a massive headache and everyone was sympathetic. Morgan watched her as she left with a smile on his face.

He stayed for about ten minutes after Emily left. He told a funny story and finished off another drink. Eventually he excused himself as well saying that he was tired and that he wanted to relax in his room. They all bought it and he practically ran to the elevator to get to his room.

When he got to his floor he looked down the hallway and saw Emily leaning casually on the wall by his door, waiting for him.

As he got closer to his room he spoke. "How did you know no one else from the team would come up and see you outside my door?"

"I didn't really think about it. As smart as they are, they are a pretty gullible group." She said simply.

"Thank god." He replied as he opened the door and they walked into Morgan's hotel room.

They didn't attack each other right away like Emily had expected so she was thrown off a little. Morgan took his time taking his watch off and getting settled. Emily sat down at the end of his bed and waited for him to make a move. "You look stunning tonight. Like a classic beauty." He commented breaking the silence.

Emily smiled. "Thanks." She knew she could look attractive to men in a low cut dress that was skin tight and shorter than it should be, but looking attractive in a classy dress that was past her knees was a little more challenging in her mind. But Morgan liked it so she guessed it worked.

"I mean it too. Don't get me wrong you look good in anything you wear." He said with a smile.

"And in nothing at all?" Emily asked, raising an eyebrow at him and flashing him a sly smile.

"It's been a year, I think you'll need to refresh my memory."

"Sit." She said as she got up from the bed. Morgan sat down and she stood in front of him.

They stared at each other for a second before Morgan kissed her. She let out a soft sigh as his hand went to the back of her head and held her in place. When they parted she was breathless. "How on Earth did we manage a year?" She asked in disbelief.

Morgan leaned back on the bed with a smile, resting his weight on his arms. Emily pulled the zipper on the side of her dress down and turned away from Morgan. She pushed the dress down past her chest and pushed it down slowly to reveal her ass and black lace thong, before letting the dress drop to the floor. She heard Morgan groan in anticipation and she felt butterflies in her stomach. She turned around and revealed her matching black lace bra to him.

She stepped out of the dress and kicked it to the side. "Shoes stay on, right?" She asked with a smile because she already knew the answer. Morgan nodded. He stared at her body in awe. It was better than he remembered. More perfect than he had dreamt of after that faithful night.

Emily walked over to where he was sitting and straddled him. "Cat got your tongue?" She asked resting her cheek on his shoulder, her breath gently brushing against his neck as she kissed his skin.

"How did we manage a year?" He asked as he moved her head to kiss her again. This kiss had a little more fire in it. Morgan's hands went to her hips as he held her in place but one hand soon graced over her lower back and down to her ass. He felt her soft skin and he was in heaven.

Emily's hands undid the buttons on his shirt and she pushed it over his shoulders. His skin was hot under her cold hands as she felt the muscles of his chest.

Morgan stood up, picking up Emily easily, and turned around to gently lay her on the bed. He got above her and kissed down her neck to her boobs. Emily unhooked her bra to speed up the process and Morgan smirked before he kissed the newly exposed skin. He sucked gently as a hand massaged the other. Emily felt heat slowly rise through her body as he touched her.

Emily undid Morgan's pants and he took off her thong. "I'm keeping these." He stated as he threw them on top of his suitcase. Emily laughed. He kept the last ones too.

Morgan played with her pussy, feeling her wetness as his fingers dipped into her slightly, not enough to satisfy her. Emily began to squirm under Morgan and she dug her fingernails into his shoulders. "Please, I need you." She begged.

Morgan stepped away from her to take off his pants and boxers. His dick was hard and ready for her. Emily's mouth went dry, he was bigger than she remembered.

Morgan kneeled at the bottom of the bed and he pulled Emily to the edge so that he could taste her. His tongue played with her clit and into her pussy roughly. "Fuck that's good." Emily moaned softly as he slowly drove her crazy.

"You taste so good." He replied as he continued. It was a taste he had craved for months after they slept together and now that he finally had it he was going to enjoy it.

Emily's head swayed from side to side as she moaned above him, playing with her boobs. He could tell she was teetering on the edge so he sucked on her clit and watched as her eyes rolled back and her body tensed as she came on his face. He moaned as he tasted her cum on his lips.

He continued until Emily pushed him away as she tried to catch her breath. "Come here." She said breathlessly. Morgan hovered above her and she grabbed the back of his head and smashed his lips on hers. She moaned as she tasted herself on his lips.

Her hand went to his dick and she started stroking it slowly. She went to move so that she could suck on it but her stopped her. "I can't wait any longer." He stated. "I need you."

"How do you want me?" She asked, in a breathy voice that was just above a whisper.

"Ride me but face me."

Emily moved so that he could lie down and then she positioned herself above him. She lowered herself onto his dick. "Oh my god!" She gasped as she moved up and down slowly, trying to let her body accommodate him. She dug her nails into his toned chest, slowly dragging them down his body.

Morgan's eyes were squeezed shut as he felt how tight she was. Emily quickened her pace on his dick. She craved the slight pain that Morgan was causing her.

Morgan watched Emily's face contort in pleasure. He listened to the sweet sounds coming from her mouth. She looked so sexy. Morgan took over and thrust up into her waiting body. Emily's mouth fell open slightly and she only managed gasps and short moans.

"You are so tight." Morgan groaned.

"Because you're so big." Emily said with a small smile as he hit a sensitive spot causing her to cry out in pleasure. "Fuck!"

"Faster." She demanded as she felt her second orgasm approaching quickly. Morgan's hips did double time as he watched Emily fall apart for the second time. He would never grow tired of that even if he saw it everyday.

"Yes Morgan!" She screamed as she came around his dick, her pussy barely able to tighten around him.

Once her orgasm had subsided he rolled them so that she was under him. Morgan placed a hand on either side of her head for leverage and pounded into her.

Emily felt herself get even wetter at the feeling of being safe under him. She knew that he would protect her with his life and that she was always going to be safe with him. It wasn't a feeling that she felt with any other guy she slept with and it was a nice change. She felt content and happy under him but she knew they couldn't keep doing this.

"Yes, yes, yes." She chanted in time with his thrusts.

Morgan's hand went to her pussy and he played with her clit as he fucked her and Emily cried out in delight. "That's so fucking good."

"I want you to cum for me again. Look at me when you cum." Morgan demanded.

Emily fought to keep her eyes open as pleasure ran through her body and she came for the third time. "Derek!" She cried out as she looked at him through hooded eyes.

Hearing her scream his name in ecstasy sent Morgan over the edge too. He came in her and rested his head in her neck as he groaned in pleasure. Emily's heavy breathing matched Morgan's as they stayed still, neither of them wanting the moment to end.

Eventually Morgan rolled off her and lid down next to her, still breathing heavily.

"That was worth waiting a year." Emily said with a smile, curling into him.

"Hell yeah it was." Morgan agreed. "We should do this every time we're in Vegas."

"I'm down." Emily sighed contently.

Soon though, reality set in. The rest of the team would be coming up from the restaurant soon and Emily needed to be in her hotel room before JJ came and discovered she was missing. Emily moved to get up and Morgan wrapped his arms around her.

"I don't want you to go yet." He mumbled into her shoulder, pulling her back to him.

"I know but I have to get back before JJ." She reasoned and he let her go reluctantly because he knew she was right.

Emily got up and picked up her bra off the floor and put it on as Morgan watched her. "I think your body has gotten better." Morgan thought out loud.

Emily laughed. "Is that a nod to your training skills?"

Morgan laughed as well. "I think it's mostly you. Maybe a little of me."

Emily picked her dress off the floor and stepped into it. She pulled it over her boobs and zipped it up easily. She then went to the mirror and fixed her hair.

She turned to Morgan and he sat up so that she could kiss him one last time. The kiss was slower and it lingered. "I can't wait until we go to Vegas again." She said with a smile as Morgan agreed enthusiastically.

"See you tomorrow Emily." He said as she opened the door and left.

Emily looked up and down the hall to make sure no one saw her and thankfully the hallway was empty. She walked down the hall to the room she shared with JJ and prayed that JJ wasn't there yet. She opened the door slowly and by the grace of someone, no one was there.

Emily quickly got in the shower. JJ got back while Emily was in the shower. JJ changed into her pajamas and wandered around the room, straightening up as she went along. On Emily's bedside table she saw Emily's birth control package lying there. Curiosity got the best of JJ and she picked it up. When she looked at how many days Emily was not taking her birth control JJ was mortified. Two-thirds of the pills were still there. Emily had already admitted that she didn't always remember condoms but she insisted that she had been on the pill for so long and JJ had just assumed that meant that Emily was on top of it but clearly she wasn't.

JJ heard the shower turn off and she quickly put the pills back and got onto her side of the bed and waited for Emily to come out of the bathroom.

"Feel any better?" She asked when Emily emerged from the bathroom.

"Yeah I do actually." Emily responded. "Did I miss anything interesting?"

"Not really. But I am pretty tired." JJ said.

"Me too." Emily responded, but for an entirely different reason. The two women got ready for bed and chatted about nothing until they both got into bed. Emily hoped that she had washed off all of Morgan's cologne so that JJ wouldn't know she was lying. The two fell asleep and slept soundly until the morning.