Just a filler chapter. It's the morning after for Dave and JJ and an unexpected visitor greets them with an unforgettable wake up call. Sorry for the shortness, I hope the last scene makes up for it.

This is for Tracia who demanded MORE JJ/Dave sex! You are so killing me here!

Look What Love's Revealing

Coming out of a deep sleep, his senses heightened for any change, Dave heard the bedroom door open softly and the whisper soft feet approach his side of the mattress.

"Uncle Dave?" Henry's little voice asked. "Are you sleep?"

Dave cracked an eyelid open and peered at the young boy dressed in Toy Story 2 pajamas. "No, I'm not."

"Why are you sleeping in Mommy's bed?" Henry's eyes were wide with wonderment.

"Because Mommy didn't want me to sleep on the couch," Dave replied simply.

Henry looked around and noticed Dave's jeans on the floor. "Uncle Dave, you lost your clothes!"

"Uh, Henry…I," Dave started. There was no way this was going to end well, so he braced himself.

Henry reached down and pulled the covers back. "Uncle Dave! You're nekkid!"

Dave yanked the covers out of Henry's hands and tried to protect his dignity. "Henry…" He felt JJ's body shake with silent laughter.

"You got a peanut just like me! Mommy! Did you know that Uncle Dave has a peanut just like me!" Henry thrust Dave's jeans in his face. "Put these on so we can go watch Big Bird. Come on, Uncle Dave." He tugged at Dave's hand eagerly.

"Henry," JJ's voice spoke up. "Since you are a big boy now…"

"I'm three," Henry proclaimed.

"I know, Munchkin. Why don't you let Mudgie outside so he can go potty? How is your big boy underwear?"

"I okay Mommy. My pull up is dry."

"That's good." Leaning over Dave, JJ maintained her modesty. "Give me a kiss and then go let Mudgie out."

"Okay, Mommy." He left the room calling for Mudgie. The door closed behind him.

JJ lay back in Dave's arms. "I'm sorry about that." She nuzzled against Dave's neck. She had forgotten how good it felt to sleep with someone. "How did you sleep last night?"

"Good. You?" His arm went around her and stroked her back.

"I almost didn't want to get up. I haven't slept that good in…I don't know how long."

"You deserve it. You deserve someone to take care of you and Henry."

JJ caught her breath. "Dave…I…" She licked her lips. "I'm sorry for what Henry did. He's not used to a man being in my bed."

Dave heard the words she wasn't saying. Tightening his grip around JJ, he went into protective mode. "It was going to happen eventually." Pulling her up to him, he captured her lips for a deep kiss that held the promise of more. A night of love-making and he still hadn't been able to get her out of his system. This must be what sweet addiction is like, Dave mused as his head dipped to lick a rosy nipple.

"Dave," JJ gasped. "What if Henry walks in?"

Dave pulled away and shifted his weight. "You're right. I think I'm going to lie here for a few minutes, if you don't mind."

JJ kissed him gently. "Take your time." She got up and pulled on her robe. "I'm going to check on Henry."

"Is it alright if I take a shower?" Dave asked, his hungry eyes watched her every move.

"Go ahead."

Dave waited for her to close the door before he got out of bed and make his way toward the master bathroom. Turning on the shower, he stepped inside and let the water run over his head and shoulders while he felt his body relax.

Intent on lathering up, he jumped when the shower curtain was pulled open. "Good Lord, Jen! You scared the hell out of me!"

JJ stepped into the shower. "I'm sorry. I thought you might want some company."

"Are you sure you can leave Henry alone that long?"

"He's watching Sesame Street and eating Lucky Charms. We should have enough time to enjoy a shower."

Pulling her under the spray, Dave laughed. "You're all wet, Ms. Jareau."

"I'm sure you have an idea for how to dry me off, Mr. Rossi," she teased wantonly as she brazenly watched his body come to life. For her. In all of her life she had never wanted a man the way she wanted Dave Rossi. Reaching out, she grasped him gently in her hand and heard him groan.

She was driving him crazy with her touch, and Dave was trying not to lose his mind as his body responded to her touch. He was going to have to show her who had the upper hand. Her strokes became faster and more bold. Or maybe not.

Dave pressed her against the wall and hooked her legs around his waist. Watching her face, he entered her with one deep thrust. At her gasp, he pulled out and thrust again. Kissing her deeply, he set the pace for both of them.

"Oh God, Dave," JJ moaned against his mouth as he thrust faster.

"Oh, Cara, this is too much," he panted as his body strained to touch more of her. He could have her everyday and never get enough.

"I didn't think you couldn't handle it," she egged on as she felt her body tense up. "So close. Ah, so close. Don't stop."

"Never." Faster his hips moved as he pushed them both toward completion.

"Oh God, Dave," she bit out as her body tightened around him and her orgasm overwhelmed her. Feeling her spasms of pleasure, Dave gave in and followed her.

Trying to catch their breath, JJ leaned her head back against the wall. Her legs were still wrapped around Dave's waist.

"Oh my god," she whispered. She barely felt the spray of the shower hit her body. She couldn't remember ever feeling this good.

Dave rest his head on JJ's shoulder and tried to gather his thoughts. "This beats the hell out of Irish Spring, that's for sure."

"Are you saying you plan on marketing this and sharing with the rest of the population?" JJ's eyes danced with mischief.

"Finders keepers. Let them find their own wake-up call, Cara; you're all mine."

"Dave…" JJ didn't dare think.

"Don't tell me you're not sure." He kissed her and felt himself harden inside of her. "Guess I'm going to have to prove it to you until you believe me."

It was a while before the thought of soap crossed either of their minds.