The sunshine cast heavily through the light yellow curtains, exposing light to the wooden floors throughout the small apartment. It was early in the morning, the sun had just rose and the world was just recovering from the heavy burden of nighttime. The room was covered in all sorts of plants, posters, and brick walls. It was an old factory, so it had plenty of windows allowing light to wake up the people within the building. It wasn't JJ's favorite time day of day, but it had become Emily's. She was sat up in the bed, examining the world around her. She couldn't adjust to living with the love of her life in her dream city, in her dream apartment. She smiled softly at the way the light lit up JJ's soft face. It allowed Emily to see her natural beauty, it made her look younger.
Of course the two of them had aged over a course of 5 years, and they had changed in all of the ways you could change. Emily grew her hair out to her shoulders and allowed her natural hair color, wearing more casual clothing and less jewelry. She figured that if she wanted to be taken in her job as a security specialist, she must dress the part. She often wore collared shirts tucked into waist high pants with a jacket when going out, but of course when she was at home she embraced her true self. She always could when she was around Jennifer. Shifting down in the bed, she laid down so she could wrap her arms around JJ.
She placed gentle kisses up JJ's bare back, slowly making her way up to her ear and gently nibbling on it, trying to wake her up in the best way possible. They certainly hadn't slowed down their sex life in the last couple years, in fact, Emily might say it hadn't gotten better. They had adjusted in their roles in the bed, and Emily couldn't stop herself from touching JJ every chance she got.
As she gently sucked on JJ's earlobe, the blonde's eyes flew open, her lips curling into a soft smile as she embraced the brunette's touch. This was her absolute favorite way to start the day- waken up by Emily's soft kisses until the brunette ended up in a sobbing, blubbering mess.
As time had gone on, JJ's confidence grew to the point where she had no problem pinning Emily to the bed and make her beg for the touch of the blonde. All she wanted was the control she hadn't been able to have in the past. After a moment of feeling Emily's hands shift across her body till her fingers crawled up to her breasts, JJ knew where this was leading and her excitement grew. They hadn't had as much time lately to mess around, really only light touches and a couple of orgasms here and there, but JJ wanted more, needed more. Sighing softly out of contentment, she allowed Emily to take her time. They had a day off for the first time in months, and JJ wanted to spend the entire time rolling around in the sheets, then in the shower, then perhaps on the counter at some point…. She moaned softly at thought, causing Emily to gently twist her nipples between her fingers, drawing another groan from her. "Emmmmyyyy…." the blonde said softly, causing Emily to smile softly against her skin.
"Yes, jayje?" she teased, whispering softly in her ear.
"Whatcha doin', baby? Why are you teasing me? If you want something, take it." JJ's words caused Emily's body to break out into a soft flush, her hands still massaging the breasts underneath them. She stayed quiet, not answering the question, she couldn't decipher what exactly she was craving in the moment. Instead of verbalizing that, her hands fell down to drag JJ's to her own body, drawing them down to where she needed it most. At the contact, she moaned and ground against JJ's hands.
JJ let her embrace it for a moment, but didn't hesitate to rip her touch away, leaving Emily's eyebrows furrowed as she looked at her girlfriend. "What the hell, JJ?" The blonde stilled for a moment, leaving Emily to wonder what she had done wrong, before quickly turning over to grab Emily so she was flipped over, JJ leaning over the brunette. At this, Emily's eyes turned wide with both fear and lust.
"I want you to think carefully about what you just did. What did you do wrong?" The blonde said, her voice husky from having just woken up but also from the heat building between her thighs. The brunette stared up at her, her mouth falling open as she stuttered her answers, nothing clear of words. "Mmm… come on baby, you aren't stupid." Emily should have grown angry at the way JJ was speaking to her, she hated being spoken down to but holy shit the way JJ was looking at her she couldn't even focus on anything besides the way her blonde hair fell so carefully around her shoulders and the way her teeth caught her lip ever so carefully. "What, did you go mute? Do you need me to explain it?" Emily began to speak, but JJ cut her off by pushing her finger to lip. "Well, first, you prioritized YOUR touch over mine, teasing ME but wanting ME to touch YOU? That's not very fair…" she said slowly, carressing the brunette's face. "And then, you didn't tell me what you wanted, you didn't use your words. That's not something a good girl would do."
At the mention of the sinful nickname, Emily's eye rolled to the back of her head. All she wanted her whole life was someone to appreciate her the way that the blonde did when they rolled around in the sheets. "I'm sorry, JJ."
"There is another fuck-up. JJ?" The blonde sat up, cocking an eyebrow. She wasn't going to stop the two of them from doing anything, but if she could tease and punish Emily for as long as possible, she would thrive. It was her favorite activity, watching Emily writhe underneath her touch so she would touch her.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. I meant ma'am," Emily reassured, her eyebrows raising as she stared up at JJ. Hearing Emily call her such a thing did incredible things to JJ's body, the way Emily could easily bring her down to level frustrated her so much, but she would do anything to hear Emily beg and call her that name.
"That's better." Her hand flew to Emily's throat, slamming her against the bed and colliding their lips. Her other hand attached itself to Emily's right breast, twisting it between her fingers. She would never get over how absolutely sexy Emily was, even 5 years after they had been together, JJ would worship Emily's body at a damn altar if she could. She meshed their lips together, her teeth gently biting her lip so she could slip her tongue into her girlfriend's mouth. Emily laid there in shock at the sudden attention but was quickly brought back to life as JJ's hand crawled down her abdomen. "Tell me you won't do it again," JJ groaned softly against Emily's cheek, her hand still squeezing the sides of Emily's throat.
"I won't, ma'am, I promise. Never again." She said softly, staring up at her girlfriend with the most loving eyes. JJ almost faltered at the way Emily looked at her, but quickly realized she couldn't let Emily see the weakness and take advantage of it.
"That's my good girl. You're such a good girl, Emily. Maybe you do deserve for me to touch you…" She said softly, releasing her grip on Emily's throat. The brunette jumped up at the thought, a smile crawling up on her face.
"Yes, please, ma'am. I'll do anything for you to touch me. Please, ma'am. Please touch me." JJ grinned at the beginning, the crevice between her thighs growing more heat. It was so sexy hearing the controlled brunette cry for her touch, she couldn't contain it. She climbed off the brunette, slipping the boxers she was wearing down her thighs. The two of them usually slept shirtless and Emily begged for them to sleep completely naked but as it was becoming more cold, this was the only compromise they could arrive at. Emily watched, her dark eyes scanning her girlfriend's body. She still kept up with daily runs and was just as attractive as ever despite having less time to work out. Their sex kept them both in plenty of shape.
JJ climbed back ontop of Emily, her core grinding gently against Emily's stomach. The brunette's eyes fluttered at the feeling, looking up at the blonde who was smiling gently down on her. Even if she wanted to ruin Emily, she couldn't deny how pretty she looked in the natural morning light and wanted to embrace it before she had Emily sobbing as JJ pounded into her. "You're beautiful, Emily." The brunette's eyebrows furrowed in confusion for a moment before she swallowed, returning the smile.
"And you are beautiful too, Jennifer." The use of her full name drove JJ crazy, it was rarely used and in the circumstances it was usually resulted in having to wash their sheets. She connected their lips once again in a heavy kiss, her hand sliding up the back of Emily's hair, running her fingers through it as their lips moved together perfectly. After a moment of embracing the gentle kisses, JJ yanked the back of Emily's hair. A sinful moan escaped the lips of the brunette, her head thrown back against the pillow.
"In order for me to make you cum, you have to make me feel good. I am going to ride your pretty little face till I come all over it." JJ groaned softly, looking down at her girlfriend, who's face had turned bright red at the dirty talk. They had only recently really introduced such dirty talk, simple before hand. They discussed what they both really needed from sex due to their busy lives and introduced it based on that. Emily nodded, excited, grasping at JJ's hips. She loved making the blonde feel good. "Yeah you want that? You want me to ride your face, use your tongue till I come? How does that make you feel?"
Emily opened her mouth to speak, but was quickly shut up as she felt JJ's hand drop into her panties, her fingers sliding through the wetness from her core. "Mm… seems like you REALLY want it.." JJ said softly, retracting her fingers and examining them. She looked between them and Emily's parted lips, shoving them in between the space. Emily quickly adjusted to her own taste, her tongue lapping it off her girlfriends fingers. It was strange, she never expected to be into something like this but it was also no surprise that she was.
Watching her girlfriend absorb what she had done so quickly cause another wave of heat to flood her core and she crawled up Emily's body until her hips rested just above her mouth. "Remember the color system. If it's too much, tell me." She waited until the brunette nodded and once she did, she dropped down and moaned loudly at the contact of Emily's tongue against her. She allowed her girlfriend to adjust for a second, before dropping her hands down to her hair and tugging it so she had easier access for riding. And riding she did.She ground heavily against her girlfriend's mouth, Emily's tongue lapping up the moisture between her folds. "Oh fuck, Emily," JJ said softly as Emily's tongue dipped inside her, drinking in the taste of her girlfriend.
It was something that would never get old and something Emily would always crave- the taste of JJ. "Fuck, Em," JJ sighed as her pace sped up, her hips moving quicker across the brunettes face, ensuring that her tongue stayed against her clit as moaned, her fingers weaving through the dark hair. She was no longer focused on riding Emily's face as a means of control, but instead as a means of getting off. Emily always did that, somehow prevented JJ from craving the power- she was insanely powerful with her touch.
"Oh my god, Em!" JJ cried out, heat bubbling in her stomach as she began to reach her peak, her breath picking up. "You're such a good girl, Emmy, you always make me come so quickly. You're such a good girl, fuck, Em-" she was cut off by the train of orgasm hitting her, grabbing Emily's head and riding it out as she caught her breath. "Oh my god, Em…." she said softly, climbing off her girlfriends face and slumping next to her.
"Did I do a good job, ma'am?" Emily said softly, turning to look at her girlfriend and trailing her hand down JJ's abdomen.
"Oh baby, you always do a good job. You deserve a reward. Go get it." She nodded at their closet and watched as Emily's face lit up, immediately leaping out of their bed and running over to their closet, grabbing a bag. Inside the bag contained their strap-on, a bottle of lube (although most of the time it wasn't needed) and a roll of condoms. She brought it over and handed it to her girlfriend, watching as excitement bubbled in her. She always loved getting fucked by her girlfriend, and JJ loved even more fucking her girlfriend.
"Lay down, Emily." JJ said softly as she slid the straps up her body, twisting it so it fit perfectly and looping everything into place. She watched as her girlfriend took her position on the bed. "On your hands and knees." She watched as Emily obeyed, climbing off the bed and walking around to the side Emily had resided on. "You're so pretty, baby. You have such a pretty body. I wish I could worship it every day, princess." Emily groaned at the compliments, burying her face in the bed. "Head up, Emily." Breathing out, Emily raised her head. JJ slowly brought her hips to Emily's, lining the dildo up with Emily's entrance. She couldn't contain how excited she was at the thought of Emily being fucked against the mattress, crying and begging to cum.
Without any warning, JJ slammed into Emily, bottoming out inside of her. A loud groan fell from Emily's mouth, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. "Fuck!" She shouted, looking back at her girlfriend who looked at her with a grin. She slowly pulled herself out of Emily, waiting only a moment before slamming into her once again. "Fuck, yes!" She groaned, moaning as JJ slammed in and out of her.
JJ watched as Emily's breast's jumped beneath her, licking her lips as she embraced the sight in front of her. Although she couldn't see Emily's face, she knew exactly what it looked like and she knew it looked sinful. She slammed herself in and out of Emily, reaching her hand forward to toy with the brunette's clit. She knew Emily was already close and would use that to her advantage. She couldn't dare let Emily come so quickly.
"Fuck, I'm so close, please let me come, ma'am," Emily moaned, tears filling her eyes at the raw pleasure she felt consuming her body. "Please, ma'am, please." She cried out, shifting her hips back so she could line up with JJ's movement. JJ watched for a moment as Emily began to reach her peak, and right as she was, JJ yanked both her hips and hand away. this caused Emily to sob, looking back at JJ. "Please. I made you feel good, don't I deserve to feel good?" JJ scoffed at the question, putting her hands on her hips.
She laid beside Emily, gesturing for Emily to climb on top of her. "Make yourself feel good." The brunette turned to her in bewilderment, but quickly realized what she would have to do in order to come. She slowly crawled over to JJ, throwing her leg over the blondes so she could line her entrance with the tip of JJ's dildo.
In one swift motion, Emily took the full length of the dildo, not hesitating as she bounced up and down on it, throwing her hands to her breasts. She tried to ignore the way JJ just limply laid there, watching the sight in front of her. It was so sexy and Emily knew she could come just from the thought of her girlfriend watching her reach her peak. Little did she know, JJ was taking a picture of this moment in her head. Emily's breasts bouncing against her hands, her ass hitting JJ's thighs, the sinful mewls and moans escaping Emily's perfect lips. "Can I come, ma'am, please?" Emily groaned out, continuing her rapid pace as she tried to avoid coming without permission.
JJ pondered the question for a moment, reaching her hand up so her thumb could graze Emily's clit. This simple action broke the waterfall, Emily tightening around the dildo and a sinful, "Jennifer," falling out of her mouth. JJ watched the brunette in bewilderment, her core growing hot again from the sight of watching Emily fall apart. Unfortunately, Emily had to be punished for what she had done. "I didn't give you permission, Emily." The brunettes eyes opened slowly to look down at the blonde, her breathing increasing as sweat beaded on her collarbone. "I'm sorry, Emily." The blonde flipped them around, instantly slamming herself into the brunette. Emily had no time to realize what was happening as JJ slammed in and out of her, an almost painful hand toying with her clit. JJ knew how sensitive she would be.
"JJ, oh fuck," Emily moaned softly, causing JJ to slam even harder, every thrust bringing her closer to another orgasm. "Yes, fuck," She said softly, the familiar heat building up once again in her core, in both of them. JJ wasn't focused on herself but realized just how close she was to coming.
"Come with me, Emily," she groaned into the brunette's ear, slamming once again, and that last thrust broke both of them, the two moaning out into the silence of their room. JJ rode out their highs, slowly continuing to thrust in and out of her, Emily breathing softly as she finished, closing her eyes.
JJ pulled out of her, yanking the strap off. "Shit. I was gonna punish you, you brat. You're lucky I was built up." She rolled her eyes sarcastically, glaring over at Emily who flashed her a teasing smile.
"Don't pretend you don't just love me." She brushed the blonde hair out of JJ's face, tossingher a gentle smile. JJ returned it, nodding slightly.
"Don't worry, you'll get it later." She rolled up out of the bed, sliding on a tanktop sitting on their floor as well as another pair of boxes. "Now, let's go make breakfast."
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"Hey, JJ!" Emily exclaimed as she pushed the door open to their apartment, her hand filled with a pile of mail. "Do you remember Penelope Garcia?" The name drew her girlfriend's attention from the desk residing in their living room. She wasn't expecting Emily to be back so quickly from getting the mail, but seeing as she was now a sweaty mess, JJ assumed she had run back.
"Of course, she was our friend in college. Why, what's up?" She whirled her chair around to look at the heaving brunette, flashing a curious arched eyebrow.
The brunette dropped the rest of the mail, showing her a sparkly pink letter from the same name. It fit the girl just perfectly, the font and the way the simple envelope was now decorated. JJ looked at it, confused, and took it from Emily. She turned it over, ripping the envelope open. The two girls hadn't spoken to them in 3 years. They were invited to Spencer and Elle's graduation ceremony, but as they were still traveling (they took an extra year), they weren't able to come back. Emily was disappointed, but apparently the entire group was even more so. The 5 of them hadn't spoken to Emily nor JJ since that. Emily hadn't even thought of Garcia within the last two years.
JJ pulled out a cutely decorated card, her bright green eyes scanning the words written on it. "It's an invitation to a reunion in two weeks. In Quantico." The name brought flashbacks to their college and the two girls looked at one another. "Do we… should we…" JJ shook her head, unsure of what to say about it.
Emily stared at it, taking it and reading the card. She flipped it over, examining the note written on the back. "Everyone told me not to invite you guys. I found your address online, since you havent talked to us in 3 years. I would like to see you. I think everyone would, even if they don't know it yet. Please come. Things have changed. A lot. I miss you guys. We all havent seen eachother in years, including our crew now, but you were once a part of that. So please. Come." Emily swallowed, showing the card to her girlfriend. "What do you think?"
The blonde tilted her head, taking a deep breath. "What do we have to lose?" She shrugged, reading the note again. She missed them, too. She would take the opportunity to see them, any opportunity.