'Seven Seconds' - 3x05

"WHERE IS SHE?!" JJ heard Emily shout from inside the room where she was talking to Katie Jacobs aunt, Susan.

The entire team was scattered around the mall in search for the missing little girl, and thankfully they were able to find her and get her the help she needed before it was too late. JJ watched as Emily escorted Susan out of the mall and towards the squad car in handcuffs, her husband following soon after. The ride back to Quantico was deafeningly silent, JJ and Emily sat in the back. The brunette stared out of the window the entire journey; JJ kept glancing at the older agent in hopes that she'd catch her attention. As soon as they pulled into the parking garage at HQ, Emily made herself scarce, quickly.

"Is she okay?" Morgan asked, looking over to JJ.

"We've had a few cases recently with kids, I think they get to her more than the others do." JJ shrugged, coming up with a plausible reason so that Derek wouldn't ask any more questions. Luckily, he left it at that, and JJ went to find her friend. She searched the bullpen first, glancing into the conference room before leaving to search Garcia's lair. She wasn't in there either, so she went into the toilets. Not finding the brunette there, next on the list was the kitchen, hoping the older agent would been making coffee.

JJ huffed when she didn't find Emily there and for a moment wondered if she'd just left without saying goodbye, which never happened. She rolled her eyes to herself before giving up and heading to her office. On her way she encountered the rest of her team heading home, leaving her as the last one in the office. Once the door was closed and her bag was unceremoniously dropped on top of her desk, she turned to flick the light on and almost jumped out of her skin when she saw Emily sat on her couch.

"Jesus Christ Prentiss-" JJ gasped, her hand landing on her chest. "You scared the shit out of me!"

"Sorry, I just needed 5 minutes alone and I knew you wouldn't mind me being in here." Emily spoke quietly, standing up to face the blonde.

"Are you okay?" JJ asked, careful to approach the brunette.

"I'm pissed." Emily breathed.

"Okay. Is there anything I can-"?

"How the hell can people do that, to a kid? To family?!" Emily snapped, interrupting the blonde. JJ's eyes going wide at the change in the brunette's tone. "That little girl almost died because her aunt bound and gagged her and shoved her in a storage closet."

"Hey, she's alive Em." JJ cut her off before she had a chance to continue, which only seemed to piss Emily off even more. Emily paced furiously before taking position near the door for a quick exit if she needed to.

"That's going to stay with her for the rest of her life JJ! She's six years old!" Emily choked, her hands curling into fists as she tried to hold her back her anger.

"Emily..." JJ growled lowly, a warning to the brunette.

"What JJ? What do you think you can say to make any of this better? You can't pretend that you haven't been affected by this case, you'd be lying to yourself if you said it didn't. I know you; this shit eats away at all of us, but especially you. How can you stand there and-"

JJ felt something within her snap when Emily accused her of being unaffected by the case, she closed the distance between them, pinning Emily between the wall and herself, a hand resting harshly on her chest and the other rolled into a fist.

"Get off me." Emily hissed furiously, squirming under JJ's hand.

"How dare you dictate how I should be feeling right now. You have no right Emily." JJ fumed, voice low and threatening and it intimidated Emily.

"How dare I?" Emily scoffed.

"I might seem unaffected but trust me when I tell you it's eaten away at me all day. I put up a front, so I don't look weak in front of the rest of the team. You do and it's okay, they understand. I do it and I'm not strong enough to work the case without getting emotionally involved." JJ let out a breathy laugh, words dripping with disdain.

"JJ, you aren't weak because certain cases get to you." Emily rolled her eyes, JJ's grip on her shirt getting tighter.

"I liaise with these families; I take on all their grief and suffering and I have to sit there and pretend like it doesn't get to me. Just for once, it'd be nice to be looked at like I'm not about to break into a million little pieces." JJ raised her voice again.

"JJ-" Emily started, but was interrupted by JJ's mouth colliding harshly with her own. Emily immediately groaned, it might not have been long since she last kissed JJ, but it was something that she thought about almost constantly. Every time, it felt like she was melting, her entire body responded to feeling JJ's pressed against her. The kiss was needy and furious, lips crashing upon one another over and over again. Emily pulled away, fighting for breath as she stared into JJ's darkened blue orbs.

"Jayje." Emily rasped.

"Shut up." JJ growled, eyes darting from black eyes to swollen red lips and back again. She watched Emily's eyebrow rise on her forehead, a mischievous smirk covering her mouth.

"Make me." Emily shrugged. Emily knew she was playing with fire, testing JJ like that, but the last thing she expected was to be pulled harshly from the wall and pushed towards JJ's desk. It was so unlike JJ to be so in control and strong, it both intimidated her and turned her on at the same time. As soon as she turned around to face the blonde again, lips were on her own. She was guided towards the edge of the desk, and as if in the movies, JJ reached behind her, sending piles of files to the floor with one sweep of her arm and she was lifted onto the wooden surface.

"Make you? Do you want to be any more of a brat, Emily?" JJ rasped, breaking the kiss and pushing Emily's chest so she moved further back onto the desk.

"If it makes you react like this..." Emily smirked again. JJ's mouth was on her again at that, tongue invading her mouth instantly, drawing the long moan from her throat before she had a chance to stop it. JJ's taste was addictive, she never felt like she could ever get enough. JJ's hands raised to unbutton Emily's shirt, making quick work before discarding it across the other side of her office, bra following within seconds. JJ broke the kiss, only to take a hardened nipple between her teeth and bite down harder than Emily expected.

"Fuck." Emily groaned, her hand coming up to cradle the back of JJ's head. However, as soon as it connected with blonde hair, it was swatted away, and JJ swapped to mimic the same action on the other nipple, earning a gasp from the brunette.

"Off." JJ ordered, fingers tugging the off-center belt from the loops on Emily's black slacks, throwing that in the same direction as the shirt and made effortless work of the fastening of her pants. Emily wanted desperately to feel JJ against her, but after having her hands swept away once already, she didn't want to push her luck by doing it again. Lucky for her, JJ was already one step ahead, discarding her own shirt and bra and pushing their bodies as close as possible as she began kissing Emily again.

"God, I love the way you feel against me." Emily purred, hands splayed across the heated skin of JJ's back, bringing her even closer than before.

"I want you to come on my fingers, do you think you can do that for me?" JJ quipped, lips leaving a trail of fire across Emily's chest, her hands dipping into the top of the brunette's underwear and teasingly brushing the neat patch of curls beneath. Emily groaned loudly at the request, willingly lifting her hips in hopes that JJ would take the rest of her clothing off. JJ played with the waistband of her underwear for what felt like forever, until she finally wrapped her fingers around the top of the slacks, yanking them and the undergarment off in one move. Emily had never been so naked in her place of work before, yet the thought thrilled her, that and getting caught with JJ's head between her legs.

JJ let her fingers graze through the moisture coating the brunette's sex, pads settling on her clit and pushing down enough to get a reaction from Emily.

"Oh god." Emily's eyes slammed shut at the touch, hips moving in circles against JJ's fingers.

"I go by JJ these days." JJ smirked, fingers slipping lower are teasing at the brunette's entrance.

"Just fuck me." Emily shot back, hips rocking towards the contact. JJ complied, thrusting two fingers deep into the brunette's core and watched her head fall back as the cry fell from her throat. She set a relentless pace, getting her anger out by fucking the brunette well. She revelled in the sight before her, Emily's mouth hanging open, gasping with pleasure, tits bouncing with every thrust of her fingers. It didn't take long for Emily to start grinding against her hand in search for more to get her to that first climax.

"Does that feel good princess?" JJ purred, teeth grazing the sensitive skin of the brunette's breast whilst she continued to fuck her.

"Yes." Emily gasped, breathless and desperate for release.

"Do you need to come?"

"Make me come JJ, please." Emily pleaded.

"How badly do you need to come Emily?"

"So bad."

JJ dropped to her knees, pulling her fingers out and latching onto the brunette's clit with her lips and began sucking hard, sending her flying towards that first orgasm. Emily cried out JJ's name loudly when it hit her, body trembling as the intense waves coursed through her. JJ smirked against the brunette's core, loving the fact that she was able to bring the older agent to such a strong release with just her mouth. Emily's hands grasped blonde hair, pulling away from her oversensitive sex and pleading for reprieve.

"Jesus..." Emily rasped; voice hoarse from moaning so much. She pulled her weight up, sitting against the side of JJ's desk as she regained her breath. Once she'd recovered enough, she all but launched herself at the blonde, pushing her backwards to where she had originally sat on the couch. "Your turn."

Emily's hands covered bare breasts, pinching nipples between thumb and forefinger and earning a gasp from the blonde herself. JJ landed heavily on the cushioned furniture, Emily straddling her lap and lips were instantly on her own. Continuing with the messy, angry tone that JJ had set, Emily pressed her body as close as she could to JJ's. It didn't take long for JJ to push the brunette towards the floor, needing her own release after bringing Emily to climax.

"Em." JJ cooed, grabbing a hold of dark curls in one fist as Emily stared up at her from where she knelt on her knees between the blonde's legs. That was enough for Emily to pull JJ's trousers and panties from her body, settling comfortably between spread thighs as she began her torturously slow pace licking the length of JJ's soaked core.

"You look so good on your knees for me." JJ glared, eye's flitting from Emily's puppy dog eyes to the red marks she'd left scattered across her chest and then to the hand settled between her own legs, touching herself as she peered up at the blonde. "Does the idea of getting me off turn you on?"

"Fuck." Emily whimpered, her own fingers connecting with her swollen clit at JJ's words. She lowered her mouth to JJ's exposed thigh, leaving a wet, open mouthed kiss on the hot flesh before sinking her teeth into it. JJ groaned, the hand in Emily's hair tightening and guiding her closer to where she needed it. Emily resumed licking JJ's pussy, making sure to increase the pressure of her tongue when she swiped over the blonde's bundle of nerves. JJ thought it was pure torture, watching Emily work her closer to release, but she loved every minute of it.

"Emilyyyy-" JJ husked, hips bucking into the brunette's mouth when her tongue delved into her core. "Such a talented, pretty little mouth."

Emily hummed at the praise, lips wrapping around the blonde's clit and began to suck lightly. It took no time before JJ was moaning lowly, Emily's name falling from her lips as she fell over the edge into pure bliss. JJ's eyes were still shut when she heard Emily whimper, gaze shooting to the brunette just in time to watch her come again, shuddering as she continued fucking herself with her fingers to prolong her release. Emily rested her head against JJ's thigh, only to hear the quiet chuckle from the blonde.

"What?" Emily looked up in question.

"Whenever you want to tell me what this was really about and how you're feeling, I'm here." JJ smiled warmly before it turned to a shit eating grin, "I will say this though - I love working out my feelings with you, it always comes to a really great head." JJ winked, pulling Emily up from the floor and into her lap for a sweet, passionate kiss.