"Thank god," Emily mumbled, sitting on the foot of the bed. "I can't wait to get back to civilization."
JJ snorted, locking the door to their room. "We've only been in Alaska for two days. Actually, it's only been a day and a half."
"That's too long," Emily told her, sighing. "I'm with Penelope - This place is too analog."
The case that had brought them to Franklin, Alaska had been a depressing one. Not that their cases were ever cheerful, but all of them could relate to this unsub's abandonment issues. On top of that, Garcia had had a particularly hard time. They were all glad it was over.
Hotch had let them spend one more night at the Tavern Inn before they took the long flight back. The whole team was glad for the extra rest. It would feel so good to get home, but they might not have survived the trip.
JJ looked around the room. It was cute in an "off-season, Alaskan ski lodge" kind of way, which was fitting because that's what it was. Wide, wooden planks made up the walls and floor, rugs and art doing nothing for the atmosphere, but make it feel more claustrophobic. There was a small bathroom with a sloped ceiling that neither woman could stand upright in.
"I do miss your bathtub," JJ said, reaching down to pull off her boots. "I could use a hot soak."
Emily shushed her and pointed to the walls of the small room. "We are surrounded by profiling ears!" she hissed.
JJ raised an eyebrow. "Em, there's no way-"
They heard a sneeze from the room to their left. A second later, they could clearly hear Hotch say 'bless you'. Emily gave her a smug look.
"Told you."
Rolling her eyes, JJ tossed her boots onto the recliner stuffed into one corner. "Whatever."
Standing with a groan, Emily joined JJ in undressing. They stripped down to their bras and underwear and dove under the covers. It wasn't too cold in the room, but neither of them were interested in standing around in the slight chill.
They laid on their sides facing each other. The sun stayed up for almost 24 hours in this part of Alaska, so they could see each other perfectly in the soft grey light. Emily reached out to draw a careful finger down JJ's delicate nose.
"Do you think Hotch and Rossi are spooning?" Emily whispered.
JJ laughed loudly before she could stop herself. Someone in Hotch's room knocked on their wall and the women had to cover their mouths to hold back more laughter. Sticking her cold fingers against Emily's bare stomach and making her squirming, JJ glared playfully.
"You're going to get us in trouble," she said quietly. "We don't need either of them coming in here right now."
"Why not?" Emily asked, wiggling her eyebrows. "Planning on doing something inappropriate?"
JJ sighed and tangled their legs together. "I was, but we can't."
"What?" Emily frowned. She spread her hands on JJ's tight stomach, scratching lightly with dull nails. She could feel JJ's stomach muscles jump. "But we've never done it in Alaska. Who knows when we'll get this chance again?"
Something in JJ's eyes shifted and Emily's body responded instantly, heat pooling between her legs. The playful teasing was gone, replaced by a dark hunger. Scooting closer, JJ's soft, pink lips parted, her thigh slid between Emily's, and her hands cupped Emily's flushed cheeks. She dipped her head down to tease a kiss, but she never let their mouths touch.
"Jennifer," Emily whined before catching herself. She bit her lip, embarrassed. "Whoops."
JJ kissed her quickly before scooting back again. "That's why we're not going to do it."
"But I brought the strap-on," Emily whispered, watching carefully as JJ's pulis dilated. "I really wanted to fuck you with it."
"Fine," JJ snapped, pretending to be annoyed at Emily's insistence. "Go put it on." Emily started climbing out of the bed, but JJ grabbed her arm. Voice low and smoky with desire, JJ gave Emily clear instructions. "Bra on. Underwear off. Hair up. That's a good girl."
Sucking her bottom lip between her teeth, Emily managed to hold in a throaty moan. She practically jumped out of bed, shivering in the slight chill. Her nips tightened against the balck lace of her bra. She hurried to change quickly so she could escape the lingering cold.
JJ let herself look over Emily's body as she stepped out of her underwear. She thought Emily had the perfect body. Long, lean legs led up to a perfect butt, hips dipping to a small waist and soft stomach. Emily's breasts fit into JJ's palms like they were made to be held by her.
Emily finished with the harness and tied her hair up. She caught JJ's assessing gaze and cocked a hip, grinning smugly. Normally, this is where she'd ask, 'like what you see?' She could see from the way JJ licked her lips that the answer was a resounding 'yes'.
Stroking the dildo, Emily let her mouth drop open as she performed for JJ. The base pushed into her clit with each slow, strong slide of her hand. It felt so good to have her lover's full attention. She thrived in the spotlight of JJ's bright, blue eyes.
JJ reached out a hand, curling a finger and beckoning Emily closer. Quickly grabbing the small bottle of lube from her suitcase, Emily walked to the bed, stopping as JJ held her palm out. She tossed the bottle onto the bed while JJ threw the covers back and raised herself onto her knees.
"Emily," she sighed almost inaudibly, "how badly do you want to make me come?"
Crashing their lips together, Emily moaned into her mouth, letting her swallow the sound. JJ crawled to the edge of the bed and covered Emily's breasts with her hands, feeling the lace of her bra and her hard nipples against her palms. She took Emily's bottom lip between her teeth and bit down until Emily hissed in pain.
Releasing her lip, JJ pulled back to meet Emily's black eyes. "Before you can fuck me, you need to show me that you can be good and quiet. Will you do that for me?"
Emily nodded, hands grasping JJ's hips and stance widening. "I would do anything for you."
"We'll see," JJ murmured. "Actions speak louder than words."
She took a lace-covered nipple in her mouth, listening closely for any sound from Emily. None came, so she scraped her teeth over the barely there bra, squeezing Emily's other breast. Stomach muscles trembled against her as Emily concentrated on being silent.
Moving the bra's flimsy cups aside, JJ sucked on the sensitive underside of a full breast. Emily's hand flew into her hair, tightening painfully. It didn't bother JJ to feel how much Emily liked her confident, unrelenting touch. JJ bit Emily's breast hard enough to bruise. She heard the wet sound of Emily's mouth falling open, but nothing else.
Leaning back, JJ felt Emily's hands drop from her head back to her hips. She loved how well-behaved Emily was during sex. The only thing Emily wanted was to make JJ feel good and she was entirely dedicated to her goal. That kind of devotion made JJ feel honored and trusted.
"You did so well," JJ told her, smiling. "I'm impressed."
Emily's eyelashes fluttered at the praise. "Can I fuck you now?"
The question almost made JJ moan and she had to press her mouth into Emily's neck to muffle the sound. Emily chuckled, running her fingers up and down JJ's side. She loved it when JJ's control broke. It was always nice to see that she affected JJ as much as the younger woman affected her.
Gathering herself, JJ met Emily's eyes. "No," she finally answered, "not yet."
Emily pouted. "But you said I did a good job."
"And you did, but I'm not done touching you yet."
She dipped a hand between Emily's legs and found her soaking wet. Watching Emily's eyes flutter, JJ drew lazy circles over her clit, taking pleasure in her barely audible whimpers. Emily's grip on her hips tightened and JJ tilted her head.
Emily was always impossibly gorgeous, but she took JJ's breath away when she looked like this. Her eyes were fixed on JJ's, wide and dark. A blush filled her cheeks, making her skin glow, and dark pink lips begged to be kissed. JJ gave in to her desire and captured Emily's lips with her own.
They kissed slowly, lazily, like they had all the time in the world. JJ sucked on Emily's lip, dragging a trembling moan out of her. Deepening the kiss, Emily pushed her tongue into JJ's mouth, sending liquid heat swirling through her. Emily's mouth was intoxicating and JJ needed more.
Tearing her mouth away, JJ pulled her hand from between Emily's legs. The woman in front of her looked at her with wide eyes, lips quivering as she held back a needy whimper. JJ held her fingers up, seeing the way Emily's arousal coated them.
She slid her fingers into her mouth, eyes rolling back as Emily's taste filled her senses. Greedily sucking her fingers clean, she felt herself get wet, need growing. It was taking a lot of self-restraint not to just let Emily fuck her senseless. She touched herself, thoroughly covering her fingers in her wetness.
"Do you want to taste me, too?" JJ asked, taking her fingers from her mouth.
Emily nodded as her hands slid up to cover JJ's stomach. "Yes."
"Ask nicely."
"Please," Emily begged, hips bucking forward.
The dildo slid up against JJ's stomach and they both surged forward, teeth banging together before they found a familiar rhythm. The two women moaned together, doing their best to keep quiet. JJ shoved Emily back, forcing her fingers between her lips.
Emily's tongue curled around JJ's fingers. The taste of her lover was addicting and distracting and the tenuous strand of control Emily was holding onto snapped. She moaned loudly, grabbing JJ's ass and yanking her close. The dildo was hard between them, emphasizing just how much Emily wanted the blonde.
Quickly taking her fingers from Emily's mouth, JJ glared at her. "You broke the rules."
"I'm sorry," Emily mumbled, so turned on by JJ's taste and her closeness that she couldn't even focus her eyes. "I couldn't stop it."
"That means you're not allowed to fuck me after all."
At that, Emily's focus returned and she clenched her hand around firm muscle. "Please. I'll do better. It won't happen again. Please, I need to touch you. Let me fuck you."
Thankfully, JJ was too eager to deny Emily. However, she knew that she couldn't give in that easily. "Promise you'll be good," JJ ordered, moving further back on the bed. "Say you'll be a good girl for me."
Emily had to bite her lip to keep a heavy, lustful moan from pouring out of her. She met JJ's eyes, sucking in short, quick breaths as she calmed herself. Smiling at Emily's efforts, JJ let her off the hook, seeing the enormous effort it took just to hold that back.
"That's my girl." She pointed to the edge of the bed. "Sit."
Emily obeyed, sitting down, twisting to keep her eyes on JJ. Sliding off the bed, JJ knelt in front of Emily, putting her hands on her knees and spreading them. She looked up with wild eyes, tongue peeking out between her teeth.
Emily felt like she was about to pass out at the sight of JJ on her knees. Her plain white bra should make her look innocent, but it just made her look even more dangerous. Leaning back on her hands, Emily scooted her hips to the edge of the bed to give JJ as much access as possible.
"Here's your final test, Prentiss." JJ leaned in, wrapping one had around the dildo to hold it up and out of the way. The strappy harness left Emily completely bare and JJ was practically salivating at the view. "No noise."
She waited for Emily to nod in agreement before dragging her tongue over Emily's clit. It slid easily over the hot, wet skin and her eyes fluttered closed as she drowned in Emily's taste. JJ hadn't believed in God in decades, but she knew for a fact that Heaven existed between Emily's legs. She happily worshipped at Emily's altar.
Above her, Emily stared down at her, thighs and stomach twitching. If superpowers were real, JJ's would be eating her out. It was unfair how wonderful JJ's tongue felt against her, how crazy she drove Emily, how eagerly she worked to make her come. Emily clapped a hand over her mouth to keep herself from screaming.
With a couple last licks, JJ lifted her head, cheeks and chin glistening. Emily sucked in air, breathing ragged and uneven. She didn't know why JJ stopped, but if she didn't start again, then Emily really would scream and alert the rest of the Inn.
"You taste so good," JJ whispered. Emily swallowed hard, reaching for JJ's head to pull her back, but JJ moved away. "Did I tell you that you could touch me?"
Whimpering, Emily shook her head. "No. Sorry."
"That's right." JJ smirked. "Good girl."
"Please keep touching me." Emily knew she sounded pathetic and desperate, but she couldn't bring herself to care. "Jennifer, please."
Instead of putting her mouth where Emily needed it, JJ wrapped her lips around the tip of the dildo, sucking lightly before releasing it with a wet pop. Blood rushed in Emily's ears at the sight, making her dizzy. JJ met her eyes and took the dildo in her mouth again, maintaining eye contact as she took the length of it down her throat with ease.
Emily's mouth fell open and she was sure her heart was going to explode out of her chest. Slowly, inch by inch, JJ raised her mouth off the dildo, groaning softly at the feeling. Knowing that this was Emily on her tongue sent heat through her body. It curled in her stomach and pulsed between her legs.
"Emily, you feel so good."
Before Emily could gather her wits to say anything coherent, JJ pushed two fingers inside her, taking the dildo in her mouth at the same time. She started a punishing rhythm, enthusiastically sucking Emily's dick as she fucked her, curling her fingers exactly how Emily liked it. She used her free hand to hold one of Emily's breasts, squeezing the firm flesh.
Emily couldn't tear her eyes away from JJ. The blonde's head bobbed easily, in perfect time to her thrusts. It was too much and Emily grabbed a pillow off the bed, falling back to cover her face with it. She panted heavily into the soft fabric. Her chest heaved as JJ's added a third finger inside of her.
JJ watched as Emily's body tightened and shook. She greedily drank in the way Emily's body flushed, the way her hands clutched the pillow, and the quiet sounds of her moaning. Taking pity on her, JJ pulled her fingers out and stood up, giving Emily the chance to breathe and get her heart rate under control.
She climbed back onto the bed, sitting beside Emily's shuddering body. As Emily's hands relaxed their grip on the pillow, JJ drew lazy patterns on her pale stomach. It amazed her how Emily could be so strong and so soft at the same time. She drew her finger just under the elastic of Emily's bra, feeling her girlfriend's heartbeat race.
Finally, Emily threw the pillow to the side, revealing the soft pink that covered her cheeks. Her eyes stared up at the ceiling, unfocused and tear-filled. Sucking in fresh air, Emily's head fell to the side and she dragged her gaze over JJ's body, lingering on satin-covered breasts.
"Kiss me," JJ said softly, moving backward to give Emily room to sit up.
Emily nodded weakly and pulled her legs onto the bed, rolling onto her knees and scooting to JJ. She licked her lips, still breathing unsteadily. Tilting her head up, JJ met Emily's quivering lips with her own. They kissed slowly, gently, savoring the taste of each other.
Reaching behind herself, JJ took her bra off, tossing it away. Emily's hands immediately slid down to cover hard, pink nipples. Sighing happily, Emily brushed her thumbs over perfectly soft skin. She was so grateful to finally be touching JJ and wanted to show just how willing she was to please.
Arching her back into Emily's hands, JJ tilted her head to the side. Emily trailed sloppy kisses along JJ's jaw. She was too distracted for any kind of finesse, but she let her mouth work instinctually, sucking the fragile skin of JJ's neck. She knew better than to leave hickeys, but when she softly bit JJ's pulse point, she was rewarded with an encouraging moan.
JJ's body warmed as Emily's mouth and hands touched her. Whenever she was self-conscious about her small breasts, she let Emily touch them. Her lover's soft hands caressed her with such reverence that JJ felt like a holy place. Emily lapped at her sweating skin like she was salvation.
"I love you," Emily sighed into the crook of JJ's neck as she laid her cheek against athletic shoulders. "Don't ever leave me."
JJ shifted, taking Emily's face in her hands and forcing her to look into her eyes. "I'm not going anywhere. Ever. Wild horses couldn't drag me from you." Emily's eyes betrayed her deeply ingrained doubt. "Nothing you could ever do will make me leave you. I walked into love with you with my eyes open, Emily Prentiss."
"Can I please fuck you now?" Emily gasped, her lower lip trembling with need. "JJ, if I don't touch you right now, I'm going to go crazy. You make me so crazy."
"Yes." JJ nodded frantically, all her self-control gone. "God, Emily, I want you so badly."
Emily practically threw the blonde onto the bed, mouth latched onto a long neck. JJ's head was barely on the bed, her hair tumbling over the edge. Every sense was full of Emily, the smell and taste of her still heavy on JJ's face, the sound of her appreciative murmurs as she kissed JJ's breasts, the sight of black eyes gazing up through long lashes, the feeling of Emily's damp, heated skin sticking to hers. There was so much to focus on that JJ's mind was left blissfully blank.
Knowing that JJ was ready for her, Emily lined up her hips with JJ and entered her fully with one smooth thrust. A strangled cry caught in the blonde woman's throat as her hips bucked up against Emily. Her world narrowed to just Emily. The only thing JJ was aware of was Emily above her and inside her.
Emily covered JJ's body with her own, pressing their breasts together and staring down into hazy eyes. She grasped the bedsheets in one hand and JJ's thigh in the other, smiling as JJ squirmed beneath her, silently begging Emily to move. She didn't give in to her lover. Instead, she stayed buried to the hilt until JJ managed to focus her eyes.
"Please," JJ begged, her hands clutching Emily's hips, trying to get her to move. "I'm going to die."
"Tell me what you want."
A sob burst from her lips as JJ's eyes slammed shut. "Fuck me. Fuck me until I can't breathe."
Emily slowly pulled herself out of JJ, watching every twitch of JJ's face. When she was almost completely out, she changed direction and started sliding back in. JJ bit her lip at the agonizing feeling of Emily teasing her. Her mind was spinning with lust, full to the brim and still wanting more.
Watching a dark flush spread across JJ's chest, Emily picked up the pace. She slammed into JJ, almost pushing her off the bed in her eagerness. Each thrust made small breasts bounce and JJ's nail sink deeper into Emily's skin.
Fucking JJ like this made Emily feel powerful, like she was the only person on Earth who could draw these rhythmic cries from perfectly pink lips. Lifting herself, Emily pressed a hand onto JJ's stomach, using it as leverage to get even deeper. JJ's hands fell from her hips to cover her mouth, desperately trying to stifle her cries. After all her tests for Emily, JJ thought she might end up the one that exposed them.
"You feel so good," Emily groaned, her grip on JJ's thigh tightening as the dildo's base hit her clit with each thrust. "You're going to make me come again."
JJ's eyes flew open to meet Emily's, widening as Emily bit her lip to keep in a moan. She wanted nothing more than for Emily to come again, to come from fucking her. Reaching up, she fisted her hands in Emily's hair and yanked her down, smashing their lips together.
She let herself make noise, whimpers and moans and sobs pouring out of her into Emily's hungry mouth. Somehow, Emily moved even faster, each pump of her hips knocking the wind out of JJ and driving her to distraction. They weren't even kissing anymore, just panting together, feverishly racing toward their end.
" Emily ," JJ groaned, turning her head so her lips pressed against Emily's ears. "I want you to come inside me."
Emily's hips jerked. She gasped into JJ's ear, the sound loud and wonderful. Her hands fisted in the sheets as she tried to keep their rhythm, keep pushing JJ toward that edge. Her own pleasure was building inside of her, spurring her on.
JJ swallowed hard, barely breathing. "Make me come, Emily. Don't you want me to? Don't you want me to feel good? I thought-" A moan tore from her throat, cutting her off. She let herself make noise, let herself show Emily just what she was doing to her. When she could suck down air again, JJ pulled Emily's hair sharply, painfully. "I thought you wanted to fuck me. You already came. Don't I deserve to come, too?"
She knew she'd said the right thing when Emily's hand wrapped around her throat, barely applying pressure. It was just enough to make JJ feel like she was at Emily's mercy, like Emily held her life in her hands. JJ trusted Emily to keep her safe, to take care of her, and Emily knew how powerful that was.
"You want me to come inside you?" Emily asked, her fast pace shifting into hard, deep thrusts. Each time their hips met, both women whimpered. They were so close, but neither of them wanted to be the first to fall. "You're so fucking hot, Jennifer. I brought a dick all the way to Alaska just to bury it inside you."
JJ came with a sob, losing control of her body as it bucked and shook under Emily. She couldn't think, couldn't do anything, but feel Emily's faltering movements. Emily was so close and JJ wanted to see it.
She forced her eyes open, meeting Emily's and watching as she fell apart above her. It was hard to believe that a goddess had come to Earth in the form of Emily Prentiss and JJ was the one who got to touch her. Emily managed a few shallow thrusts before dropping her forehead to JJ's shoulder and stilling.
They laid together for a while, feeling like parts of the same body. Emily was still inside of JJ and JJ's hands were still tangled in raven hair. It took a long time for their breathing to return to normal, but eventually the cool air began to affect them and they knew they had to move.
Emily was the first one to hear the music coming from the rooms on either side of them. Lifting her head, she frowned at the wall in front of her and its soft melody. Why was Spencer playing music so late?
"I think we made too much noise," JJ whispered, shoulders shaking with silent laughter. "Whoops."
Trying to decide if she was embarrassed or proud, Emily grinned down at JJ, lifting an eyebrow. "Can I just point out that I passed all my tests?"
"Oh, you think you're so good." JJ glared playfully, dragging her hands out of Emily's hair to her face. "You're smug now, but just wait until the morning when you have to face them."
"I'm not embarrassed of my raw talent, Jayje." Emily twitched her hips, smirking when JJ whimpered. "Now, come on. Let's go shower and get some sleep."
JJ opened her mouth to keep arguing, but decided she was too tired. Besides, she still felt great. She knew she was going to sleep like a rock. Stretching up to give Emily a kiss, JJ sighed happily.
"How many states is that now?"
"43. But I think they've only caught us in 36."
"Hmm, we'll have to try harder."
"To get caught? Or to stay quiet?"
"Shut up and get in the shower."