A/N: Warning - Sexytime!

''Okay'', JJ smiled as she sat down on her bed, crossing her legs.

''Favorite color?''

She didn't need to be able to see his face to know he was smiling as he answered her question.

''Green…what's yours?''

''Red...''

JJ lay down on the bed, winding a strand of her hair around her finger. She glanced at her clock; they'd been talking for over three hours now.

''Okay Will, I have one last question!'', she announced.

She could hear him chuckle over the phone.

''Yes JJ, what is it?''

''When are you coming to see me?''

JJ sat nervously on her couch, one of her eyes on the television, and the other on the window that looked out on to her street. She saw the taxi stop outside, and the door opened. Her heart started beating faster and she could feel her cheeks growing warm. She stood up, checking her reflection in the mirror as she made her way to the front door. She had changed her outfit so many times that she had lost count, hoping she looked okay.

She opened the front door before he had even raised his hand to knock.

''Will...'', she breathed, as her eyes locked with his. He dropped the suitcase he was holding and stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her waist, drawing her close. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, breathing in his scent. She closed her eyes for a second, wondering whether she was imagining this or whether it was real.

''Sorry I'm a bit late'', he started, letting go and stepping inside, ''Was supposed to be here an hour ago, but damn airport lost my suitcase.. .''

JJ laughed softly, taking his suitcase and placing it beside her kitchen table.

''It's alright...I didn't even notice''.

Will looked around the room, taking in the room. He nodded, ''Nice place...''

JJ curtsied theatrically, ''Why thank you...''

Will laughed and sat down on one of the chairs beside his suitcase, patting his knee.

JJ smiled and walked over, sitting on where he had indicated. She leant back and she could feel his arms wrap around her, keeping her steady so that she wouldn't fall off the chair.

''So...'', his voice was barely more than a whisper, and JJ wondered whether he could hear her heart beating as loud as she could.

''Yes?'', she said smiling, placing her hand on his wrist.

''What are we doin' tonight?'', he asked and she turned her head so that she was facing him,

''I thought we'd stay in.''

He smiled, his eyes sparkling.

''Sounds good to me.''

''I can't believe you didn't think that was sad!'', JJ exclaimed, wiping her eyes with the sleeve of her jumper.

''I do think it's sad, but it ain't somethin' to cry over'', Will replied, his voice full of amusement. ''Ain't you supposed to be Jennifer Jareau, tough FBI woman?'' he asked.

She laughed and hit him playfully on the arm. ''Sssh..Of course it's something to cry over Will! She died…just as they were finally going to be together, and she died, and it's just so sad'', she said, her voice getting quieter as more tears fell from her eyes.

''It's only a movie J'', he laughed, pulling her close and kissing the top of her head.

She looked up at him, with mock annoyance, ''Moulin Rougeis not just a movie'', she sniffed, ''It's my favorite movie ever in the whole world!''

He laughed, ''Well aren't I lucky I got to sit through two hours of your favorite movie with you…Can we watch a man's movie now? I'm feelin' a little too much in touch with my feminine side...''

JJ laughed and sat up straight, wiping her eyes again. She leaned over and pressed the 'Off' button on the television remote. ''I've got something much better in mind'', she said softly, looking at him, her eyes shining in the light.

She moved so she was sitting in his lap again, but this time, facing him. She brushed her lips against his, softly and first and then harder, more urgently. They both moaned at the contact, opening their mouths and deepening the kiss. Their tongues duelled and danced while hands began to wander, JJ's slid up and tangled in Will's short dark hair, while his hands travelled to her ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh of her cheeks through the material of her pants.

After a few minutes, JJ broke the kiss, attaching her lips to Will's neck and nibbling softly on his pulse point. The movement of JJ's lips and hands, combined with the subtle grinding of her pelvis against his, were slowly driving him crazy. Will closed his eyes and tried to regulate his breathing. Will let out a frustrated groan as JJ pulled away and sat up; his hands quickly moved to her thighs, keeping her in place. She smiled at him, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling.

''Now, now, Detective LaMontagne'', she breathed, tracing her finger down his chest. ''Why don't we move somewhere a bit more comfortable...''

JJ moved off his lap and stood up, holding out of hand.

Will looked up at her and stood up, taking his hand in hers.

''You sure 'bout this?'', he asked, his voice deep. He didn't want to take this somewhere that she'd regret later on, and although he was begging her inside his head to nod and lead him to the bedroom, he knew that he would stop if she so much as shook her head.

''Will...'', JJ said, her fingers tightening around his. He took that as his answer.

She led him down the hall to her bedroom, and closed the door behind them as they entered the room. She gently pushed him on to her bed, her fingers undoing the buttons on his shirt while his fingers pushed up the bottom of her jumper. She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, throwing it on the ground behind her before reaching down and pulling her own jumper off and throwing it so it joined Will's shirt. She then slowly pushed her jeans down from her hips, leaving her in nothing but a black lace bra and matching thong. Will's eyes widened at the sight of all the naked skin in front of him, just asking to be kissed and caressed.

''Oh my...'', he said huskily, reaching his arms out to pull her close to him. His arms caught either side of her waist and he pulled her on to his lap again for another kiss, his hands free to explore every inch of her impossibly soft skin. His fingers found the clasp of her bra and released it, it from her and tossing it across the room to join the other discarded pieces of clothing.

JJ moaned into his mouth as his fingers connected with her breasts, stroking and teasing her nipples to hard points. She whimpered as he broke the kiss, his hands encouraging her to move until her breasts where in reach of his waiting mouth. He greedily devoured the supple skin, nibbling and biting gently. He then switched his attention to her other breast, biting down gently on the nipple, causing JJ to cry out.

JJ used her fingers to undo the belt on his jeans, and quickly pushed them on to the floor, and then she pushed his boxers down to his ankles, freeing his now hard cock from its cotton confines. Shifting down his body, she stroked him a few times, and then pulled the lacy material of her thong to one side and positioned the tip of him at her entrance. Pausing, she sank down onto his erection, pushing him in to her warm, wet core until he was buried inside her.

She growled low in her throat as Will's hands flew to her hips, pushing her down on to the bed beneath him. He began to move, rocking his hips and rotating them in a figure eight motion, making her moan loudly. Soon he found a rhythm she began to match, thrusting upwards and driving him even deeper inside her.

All words failed them, the silence replaced by moans and heavy breathing.

She began to thrust her hips faster ; Will could tell she was close so he slid one hand up her breasts, caressing each nipple in turn. Her mouth fell open and he moved even faster, the muscles of his toned stomach rippling with every thrust. A few more motions of his hips and JJ came hard, panting Will's name as her entire body tensed. Her inner muscles spasmed over his cock, triggering his release as he spilled inside of her.

Now exhausted, Will collapsed onto the bed next to her, moaning softly as he slipped out of her. He lifted his arm and she snuggled close to him, resting her head on his chest.

It took a few minutes for their breathing to get to normal, and it was Will who spoke first.

"You alright J?", he asked softly, his fingers gently brushing against her cheek.

She sat up and turned her head to face him, her hand cupping his cheek. She leaned forward and kissed his lips, her tongue exploring all the corners of his mouth. She gave a soft moan and pulled away, her cheeks a flushed pink color, and her eyes shining brightly in the dimly-lit bedroom. Will thought that she had never looked more beautiful than she did at that moment.

She smiled, "Yes...so much better than alright."

She rested her head back down on his chest and closed her eyes. Will lay there for a few moments, absent-mindedly tracing circles on her back with his finger. He opened his mouth, to tell her what she meant to him, even after only three weeks, she meant more to him than any of the women he'd known, but the sound of her slow, heavy breathing stopped him. She had fallen asleep.

His arm tightened around her, holding her tight.

He wasn't letting go of her any time soon.

A/N: Well, well, well. Hope you all enjoyed that...if you did, there's a pretty 'lil review button somewhere around here...you know what to do!

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