Emily ran a gentle finger down JJ's arm. She was curled around JJ, spooning her from behind and laying as close as possible. With her head resting on a fist, Emily looked down at her girlfriend, slowly and softly running her finger up and down JJ's bare arm.
They were in the middle of a rough case and JJ had trudged back to their hotel room with a dark cloud over her head. Emily had dragged her into the shower immediately, washing away the grime of the day and helping the media liaison relax. JJ had practically melted against her. It had been up to Emily to wash them both and, eventually, she'd dragged JJ into bed, covering them both with the blankets and pulling her into her arms.
They'd been laying like this for a bit now, with JJ taking comfort in Emily's presence and Emily lazily offering her support. It was a little odd to be laying silently like this, but JJ was starting to feel better. Emily's body was warm against her and the post-shower dampness was making her sleepy. She felt herself begin to drift off.
Then, Emily's lips pressed against her shoulder. JJ's eyes jumped open again. The kiss only lasted a moment, but it sent heat spreading through her body. Emily kissed JJ's shoulder again, only slightly off from the last one.
Emily was doing her best to comfort JJ, not sure what she could say to make her feel better. She settled for silent affection, instead. JJ's skin was warm under her lips as she kissed a trail along her girlfriend's shoulder, slowly making her way to JJ's neck.
When she pressed a soft kiss to the spot where JJ's shoulder met her neck, she heard the blonde draw in a slow and shaking breath. Encouraged, Emily continued her trail and nipped at the delicate skin of JJ's long neck. JJ pushed her head into the pillow, giving Emily more access.
"Feeling better?" Emily mumbled into JJ's skin before swiping her tongue over damp skin.
JJ hummed, pushing herself back against Emily. "I don't have the energy to fuck you."
"Well," Emily replied, heart skipping a beat at JJ's foul language, "you don't have to. Just relax and let me know if it's too much, ok?"
JJ nodded and Emily resumed her kissing. She nipped and sucked her way up to JJ's jaw, sighing happily into her ear. JJ shivered against her, her ass moving against Emily and her arm reaching back to grab Emily's hand and place it on her breast.
Immediately, Emily squeezed it, drawing a low moan from JJ. She kept her touch light and slow. Her fingertip drew a careful circle around JJ's nipple until it puckered. Emily knew that JJ liked a rough touch, and that this slow movement wouldn't be enough for her, but she kept it up, wanting to tease her for as long as possible.
JJ pushed her chest into Emily's hand trying to get more. Emily didn't obey. Instead, she took her hand away from JJ's breast entirely. She scraped her nails over JJ's abs, tracing each one with the reverence it deserved. The muscles jumped under her touch.
Emily's devotion to driving JJ crazy was working. The blonde's body was growing hot and she wanted more than a barely there brush of Emily's fingers. Whining, JJ looked over her shoulder to pout at Emily. Before she could say anything, her dark-haired girlfriend kissed her deeply, swiping her tongue over her lips and demanding entrance.
JJ opened her mouth willingly, rolling onto her back for a better angle. One of her hands tangled into Emily's hair and the other clutched the sheets. Emily's mouth was passionate and dominating, but her touch on JJ's body was still achingly light. Her finger circled JJ's belly button before moving upward again to cup JJ's breast.
She brushed the pad of her thumb over JJ's breasts, making her whimper into Emily's mouth. It was so good, but JJ's hips bucked at the soft sensation. It just wasn't enough. She wanted Emily to fuck her, hold her in a bruising grip and make her scream.
Emily wanted the same thing, but she was going to take her time getting to that point. She wanted JJ on edge, trembling and dripping with need before touching her where she needed it most. Emily shifted, moving to cover JJ's body with her own. She tore her mouth away, looked down at her flushed girlfriend.
"I love you," she sighed, running her hands over JJ's stomach. "Is this ok?"
"Yes," JJ breathed. She rested her hands on Emily's hips. "I love you, too."
Emily kissed her again, gently showing her love and affection for JJ. She sucked a lip into her mouth as she ran a hand up to cup JJ's breast again. Emily swallowed JJ's breathy sigh, smiling.
She began to kiss a trail along JJ's jaw, nudging her face to the side as she went. JJ let her, lifting her chin and stretching her neck to give Emily as much room as possible. Emily nipped at her earlobe before moving to her neck. She knew she couldn't leave hickeys or marks, but she could still nip and suck and turn JJ to mush.
She left sloppy, wet kisses on JJ's skin, earning herself soft gasps. Emily listened carefully to JJ's sounds, lingering in the places that made her moan. When she'd satisfied herself with JJ's neck, she shifted her focus to JJ's sharp collarbone, running her tongue over it and kissing the dip of her throat. She felt JJ swallow against her mouth.
"Please," JJ said, taking Emily's face in her hands and making her look up. "Please."
"What do you want?" Emily asked smugly. She reached up to take JJ's hands off of her and pushed them into the pillows on either side of her head. "Tell me."
"Fuck me," she begged, hips jutting up against Emily. "I need you to fuck me."
Emily tapped her chin, pretending to think about it. "Not yet."
Scooting down JJ's body, Emily pressed a few final kisses along her neck before trailing her lips down her sternum, until she could run her tongue over JJ's nipple. JJ whined, hips lifting into Emily's stomach as Emily teased her nipple with her tongue. The sound and movement spurred her on and she moved to JJ's other breast.
"You're so good at that," JJ said, tangling her hands in Emily's hair. "Ok. Keep doing that."
Emily released JJ's nipple with a wet pop and looked up with a raised eyebrow. "Don't tell me what to do," Emily told her. "You said you didn't have any energy. That means I'm setting the pace. Relax and enjoy yourself."
JJ chuckled, but she nodded. "I guess I can't argue with that. Alright, do your thing."
"Oh, I will." Emily sucked hard on JJ's breasts, surprising a sharp gasp out of JJ. She swiped her tongue over the red spot she'd left. "And no more orders."
This time, JJ bit her lip and nodded, doing her best to let Emily have control. It was difficult to just lay there and take it, but Emily's mouth on her felt amazing and wonderful. So, she took a deep breath and just focused on the way Emily was sucking on her nipple and sending heat down between her legs. She groaned to show her appreciation.
Emily was still taking her time. JJ spread her legs, letting Emily settle further between them. She knew that she was going to be embarrassingly wet when Emily finally touched her, but after over a year of dating, she didn't have much left to hide. Emily had seen her in a lot of undignified positions.
Emily slid her lips down to JJ's stomach, kissing the sensitive underside of her breast before entirely devoting her attention to the perfect abs she'd touched before. JJ's stomach was perfect. Emily loved the gentle slope of her waste. So, she kissed it, sucking lightly on one side before moving to the other and biting now. JJ moaned loudly, back arching and hands tightening in Emily's hair.
The sound of JJ's desire turned Emily on, but she pushed her own need away. This was about JJ and helping her relax. Emily wanted JJ to release her tightly wound control. JJ was always keeping herself together, doing her best and staying calm when everyone else was falling apart. Usually, she used Emily to unwind, which was fine by Emily, but sometimes, even JJ needed to be taken care of.
Kissing JJ's stomach just above her belly button, Emily looked up to see JJ taking deep breaths, back arched. She could feel JJ trembling beneath her, still holding tightly to control. Emily sighed and crawled up JJ's body, getting her attention again.
"Baby," Emily said, smiling down at her girlfriend, "let go. Just… I know it's hard, but I don't want you to hold anything back."
JJ blushed, glancing away. "Sorry."
"Don't apologize." Cupping JJ's cheek, Emily pulled her focus back. "That's what I don't want. Do you trust me?"
"Of course," JJ answered quickly, brow furrowing. "You know I do."
Emily smirked. "Then, trust me. Let me take care of you. Make all the noise you want to. Curse my name for teasing you. Just… Let me in." JJ opened her mouth and Emily narrowed her eyes. "Into your mind. You're so dirty."
JJ just let out a sharp breath, finally smiling. She slid her hands down to hold Emily's face in her hands. "I love you. I'll try."
"That's all I'm asking," Emily replied, kissing JJ quickly. "I love you, too. Now…" She raised a sharp eyebrow. "Have you earned an orgasm yet?"
"I thought you were going to take care of me?" JJ shot back. She dropped her hands back onto the pillows and blinked wide, innocent eyes at Emily. "I can't do anything. I can't earn it. You just have to give it to me."
Emily laughed, but she started scooting back down JJ's body. "I've created a monster. You're never going to rail me again."
"Let's not go that far," JJ said, spreading her legs further so Emily could fit between them. "I don't think I could ever give that up for good."
Emily didn't answer. She busied her mouth with laying wet kisses along JJ's thigh. Shifting so she could sit on her heels, Emily lifted one of JJ's long, toned legs. She leaned down to nip and suck along the inside of her thigh, keeping a sharp eye on JJ's face.
JJ just breathed, watching Emily kiss her. It was hard to be vulnerable, but Emily saw right through her; she always had. Emily wouldn't let JJ kiss her for the first time until she knew for sure that it was what JJ wanted, and now, she kept checking in to make sure that this was what JJ wanted. As Emily kissed JJ's calf, the blonde felt loved.
She also felt hot and impatient. Emily's tender touch was maddening, affecting her entire body and making her more and more desperate. Sensing this, Emily put JJ's leg down. However, she didn't touch JJ at all, picking up her other leg instead.
JJ bit her lip, freezing when Emily lifted her mouth off her thigh. "You're killing me," JJ told her, sucking in a shaking breath when Emily went back to sucking on her sensitive skin. "I'm going to die if you don't touch me."
"We're almost there," Emily assured her, pressing a kiss to her thigh and putting her leg down. "Alright," she sighed heavily, as if it was a chore to kiss and touch her beautiful girlfriend. "I suppose I'm ready to touch you now."
"Oh, you're ready, are you?"
"I am." Emily covered JJ's body, grabbing the underside of her thighs right below the knee and forcing the up and apart. "Are you?"
She reached down between them, slowly running a finger over JJ's entrance and around her clit. JJ was dripping wet, skin burning beneath Emily's. She moaned loudly at the light touch, knowing that it wouldn't take much to make her come. Emily knew that, too.
Taking one of JJ's hands in her own, Emily pressed it into the pillow as she watched JJ's face closely. She used two fingers to draw circles over JJ's clit, taking in the soft moans and whimpers. This is what she wanted to see from JJ. She wanted to see her enjoying herself, needing and wanting Emily to push her over the edge.
Taking pity on her girl, Emily slid her fingers into JJ, curling them and making JJ's back arch off the bed. JJ gasped, eyes opening to see Emily above her. She used her free hand to yank Emily's head down and crash their mouths together.
Emily moved her fingers inside JJ, kissing her deeply and savoring the taste of each throaty groan. JJ let out every sound that wanted to escape. She wanted Emily to see that she was right there with her, ready to be fucked and taken care of.
The fingers inside her weren't enough to make her come. She needed more. Bucking her hips, JJ tried to move, too, riding Emily's fingers, aching for more friction. Emily moved her thumb to JJ's clit, rubbing it as she stroked in and out. It helped, but it still wasn't enough. JJ was gasping, chest heaving against Emily.
She tore her mouth away, head falling to the side. "Emily," JJ gasped. "Fuck."
"You're so fucking hot," Emily groaned into JJ's ear. "Fuck, JJ, you feel so good."
JJ moaned, heart racing as Emily spoke into her ear. "So are you," JJ gasped. Her hand squeezed Emily and her other tangled into her black hair. "Emily. You're doing so well."
Emily gasped. She thrust a third finger into JJ. "Do you like that?" she asked, lifting her head to watch JJ again. "You like how I fuck you?"
"Yes!" JJ dug her heels into the bed, riding Emily's fingers as she raced toward her orgasm. "God, you drive me crazy. You turn my on so much, and I just-" She grunted, face and neck turning red. "You're going to make me come, Emily. Be a good girl and make me come. Please."
Emily moaned loudly at JJ's words, curling her fingers inside her and sliding the thumb over her clit. JJ came with a loud cry, eyes slamming shut. Her hands clenched painfully making Emily's knuckles creak her her head jerk to the side. She wasn't complaining though, the pain shot straight between her legs, making her even wetter.
When JJ could breathe again, she gasped, chest expanding and let go of Emily. Licking her lips, she looked up at her girlfriend. She grinned at Emily's smug look.
"Wow," she chuckled, "I should let you top more often."
"This wasn't topping," Emily replied, still looking incredibly smug. "It's not always a power play, you know. If you want me to top you, I could always fuck you with the strap-on against the window." JJ's eyes widened and Emily grinning, knowing that she was going to get to follow through. "What do you think? You, with your breasts pressed to the cold window, bare to the entire city, and me… Behind you, fucking you, telling you when you're allowed to come."
JJ nodded quickly, pushing Emily's shoulders back. "Yes. Yes, please. I want that."
Humming, Emily pulled her fingers out of JJ, smiling when the blonde woman's hips jerked. She crawled off the bed quickly, laughing when JJ hesitated, not sure if she should go straight to the window or wait for Emily. Putting a hand on her hip, Emily gestured toward the window.
"Go," she ordered. "Back against the window. Touch your breasts."
JJ obeyed eagerly as Emily picked up her go-bag and tossed it onto the bed. She crossed the room quickly. Their hotel room was nice for once and one of the walls was made entirely of windows. As she pulled the large curtains aside, she grew warm again. Turning to face Emily, she leaned against the window. With a yelp, she jerked away, turning to frown at the outside world.
"It's fucking freezing," she told Emily, putting her hand on the window. When she pulled it away, the heat from her skin left a foggy outline. "I'm not so sure about this anymore."
Emily didn't dignify that with a response. She just stepped into the harness and kept getting ready. Glancing up, she saw that JJ was looking down at the street.
"Wow, I can see everyone," she muttered. "It's really public. What if someone looked up?" The thought led to another and she looked up at the sky. "Is it snowing? The glass is really cold, Emily."
Distracted by the large window, JJ didn't notice Emily walking up behind her. Strong hands grabbed her hips and pushed her forward, pressing her entire body along the floor length window. JJ whimpered as the freezing cold glass contrasted with her hot, sweating body. The temperature difference confused her senses, making her light-headed.
She felt Emily's dick slide against her ass and shivered for a different reason. Emily didn't move away, but pressed her breasts into JJ's back, fingers digging into her skin and mouth kissing along her shoulder. It was dizzying and wonderful and JJ wiggled her ass into Emily, doing her best to tease her, too.
Emily's heat disappeared suddenly, making JJ turn around. The black-haired woman held out a hair tie. Frowning, JJ just stared at it confused.
"A ponytail," Emily said calmly. When JJ took the tie, she began to stroke the dildo, pushing the base into herself. "Now."
Obeying, JJ tied her hair up into its usual high ponytail. They usually didn't bother with things like this for sex, but maybe Emily wanted unobscured access to her neck. JJ wasn't opposed to the idea. When she was done, she looked to Emily for her next instruction.
Emily raised an eyebrow, still stroking herself. "I already gave you an order."
JJ winced, but she walked backward until she hit the cold window again. Remembering the rest of Emily's instructions, she covered her breasts with her hands, lightly pinching her nipples. Emily licked her lips and JJ smirked.
"Like what you see?" she asked, one hand drifting down between her legs.
Emily was on her in an instant, gripping the straying hand and shoving it into the glass above JJ's head. "You don't do anything unless I tell you to, ok?"
JJ nodded, eyes wide. "I'm sorry."
"Good." Emily blinked for a moment, her predatory gaze softening. "Is this ok? I know I promised to take care of you."
"I love it," JJ replied easily. She winked at Emily. "Green. I know the colors, too."
With a feral gleam in her eyes, Emily captured JJ's mouth with her own, groaning as the dildo was sandwiched between them. She released JJ's hand to clutch her face, kissing her desperately. Emily hadn't forgotten her goal to make JJ let go, and she didn't want to be a source of any more stress. Knowing that JJ was willing and ready was wonderful and necessary.
"Turn around," Emily gasped, ripping her mouth away. She nuzzled her face into JJ's neck, even as she grabbed her hips to turn her. "I need to be inside you right now."
JJ spun easily, assuming the position. She spread her legs, arching her back so Emily had the best angle. Her hands and breast were flush to the glass, the cold seeping into her overheated body. She moaned as Emily reached between her legs to tease her entrance from behind.
"You want it?" Emily asked quietly, just barely dipping her finger into JJ. "You want me?"
"Yes," JJ moaned. She tossed her head back, ponytail hanging down her back. "Please, Emily. Fuck me."
Emily gave her exactly what she wanted, gripping JJ's hip with one hand and lining the dildo up with the other. She thrust into JJ with a sharp grunt, hips slamming into JJ's ass and tearing a growl from her throat. Emily adjusted her grip on JJ's hips and pounded into her, listening to her rhythmic groans.
"Fuck, Emily," JJ cried, forehead dropping against the glass as Emily fucked her. "Just like that. That's exactly-" A long, loud moan interrupted her and she lost her train of thought.
Emily got the gist. She reached under JJ to hold her breasts, using them as leverage for her movements. The base of the dildo wasn't in the right place to hit her clit, but she didn't care. This was all about JJ and making her feel good.
Sweat dripped between Emily's breasts as she worked, the effort of keeping a fast and steady pace straining her muscles. She gasped for breath, determined to keep moving until JJ came again. She wanted JJ to come around her dick, gasp her name, and tell her she did well.
Wrapping her hand in JJ's ponytail, Emily tugged her head up. JJ moaned at the sharp pool, shifting against the glass until she was almost upright. It made Emily's thrusts shallower, but it gave Emily a better grip on her hair.
"Can I pull?" Emily asked, squeezing the breast she was still holding in her other hand.
JJ groaned, eyes rolling back at the question. "Fuck yes."
Permission granted, Emily yanked sharply. A loud curse shot from JJ's mouth and she swallowed hard. It felt so good to let Emily control her like this. JJ didn't have to think about anything, but the feeling of Emily's dick inside her, the hand on her breast, and the cold glass against her hands.
"God, Emily, you're so fucking good at this." JJ whined, weakly moving her hips into Emily's thrusts. "How are you so talented? You feel so amazing."
"Tell me you love it," Emily ordered, moving her hand from JJ's hips down between her legs to rub tight circles around her clit. "Tell me it's just me."
"Of course, it's only you," JJ replied quickly. Emily's grip left her hair to grab her ass. JJ dropped her forehead to the cold glass, trying to breathe enough to talk. "No one has ever done this to me," JJ continued, staring down at the street below as she felt her body melt into liquid heat. "Emily. Shit. Emily. It's just you. You do this to me. You're so good at fucking me. I love it. I- Fuck."
She came hard, her sharp sob fogging the glass in front of her. She managed to choke out Emily's name as she gasped for air, shuddering and bucking. As her body calmed again, she pushed herself onto her toes, trying to get away from Emily's dick inside her. Thankfully, Emily pulled out quickly.
JJ leaned forward against the glass, finally happy to have the cold against her feverish body. She looked down at the street, straight into Penelope's wide eyes. They were on the fourth floor, high enough to make her feel secure, but apparently, still low enough to be caught. Penelope started laughing and JJ knew exactly what it sounded like, even though she couldn't hear it.
"Oh god," JJ muttered. Emily appeared at her side, spotting Penelope, too. She waved and JJ smacked her hand down. "Stop that."
Penelope waved back before something inside the hotel. She started gesturing for the women to back up and they just caught a glimpse of Morgan and Reid walking outside as they moved away. JJ was glad for Penelope's quick thinking, but now she was mortified that a lot of people had seen them.
"You should be used to that by now," Emily joked, undoing the harness straps. "How many times have we gotten caught?"
"Too many," was JJ's reply. She just shrugged and climbed onto the bed. "Now, get over here, so I can touch you."
Emily smiled kindly, dropping the harness to the ground. "Don't worry about me, Babe." She crawled onto the bed and laid down beside JJ. "This was about you."
"What?" Reaching out to draw a line through the sweat collected on Emily's stomach, JJ pouted. "But I want to."
"It's not about me," Emily reiterated. She took JJ's hand and lifted it to her mouth so she could kiss it. "This was about helping you relax and making you feel good."
JJ rolled her eyes. "It would make me feel good to give you an orgasm."
"Jayje-"
"Emily," she interrupted, narrowing her eyes, "come sit on my lap and let me touch you. Okay? Can you be good and do that for me?"
Blushing, Emily knew that she would do anything JJ asked when she asked like that. She nodded and sat up, straddling JJ's lap. She squeaked when JJ yanked her forward by her waist and dropped her head to lap up the sweat that gleamed on Emily's breasts.
She was on the edge after so long touching JJ and JJ's expert tongue lavished her hard, red nipples with attention. Emily's hands gripped JJ's shoulders tightly, head dropping back. She was thrilled to be touched by JJ's confident hands and happily gave control back to her girlfriend.
JJ took it easily, slipping back into her role as worshipper. She loved Emily's body and the soft sighs that slipped from full, red lips. Nipping at Emily's breast, she moved a hand between them, fingers finding Emily dripping wet. Emily was painfully turned on, but she'd been willing to forego her own pleasure to make JJ feel good.
"I love you," JJ said quietly, leaning back as she slowly touched Emily. "God, Emily, you're too good to me."
Emily lifted her head to meet JJ's eyes, cheeks pink with lust and love. "What?"
"You're so wet," she replied, moving her other hand to gently run her fingertips along Emily's collarbones. JJ watched as black eyes unfocused at the touch. "You're so turned on and you weren't going to ask for anything. That's really sweet of you."
Whimpering as JJ slid a finger into her, Emily shook her head, trying to stay in the moment. "It's not about me."
"You're so selfless," JJ continued, ignoring Emily's attempt to deflect. "You're so fucking good, Emily."
She added another finger and thrust it into Emily, rubbing her clit with her thumb. Emily moaned, moving her hips against JJ's hand, needy and rough. JJ could tell how close she was already. Licking her lips, she wrapped her hand around Emily's throat. She didn't put any pressure, just left it there for Emily to feel.
"Fuck," Emily gasped, eyes slamming shut. "I'm yours. I'm yours, JJ. I love you so much."
"Then come for me," she replied, pulling her fingers out to rub Emily's clit, fingers slipping through her arousal. "Emily, if you love me, you'll come for me. I want to see you come. I need it."
Emily came silently, her mouth falling open and hands tightening painfully on JJ's shoulders. She bucks and jerks and keeps riding JJ's fingers. It takes her a moment to collect herself, body still quivering. JJ smirked as she pulled her hand away.
"That definitely made me feel better," JJ said, chuckling. She leaned back on her hands, head falling to the side as she watched Emily push hair out of her face. "I'm in a much better mood now."
"I think I need another shower," Emily laughed. She stayed on JJ's lap, hands resting on her thighs. "That was a work out."
JJ grinned. "Where do you think these abs come from?"
"Ok, smug." Emily rolled her eyes. "The hundred sit-ups you do a day don't hurt either."
"Hundred," JJ repeated, offended. "A hundred? That's baby shit, Emily. I can do way more than a hundred sit-ups."
She scooted to the bed, holding onto Emily as she moved. Standing up, she grinned when Emily quickly wrapped herself around her, clinging to her. Emily was laughing in her ear as she started to walk toward the bathroom.
"You need another shower?" JJ asked, squeezing Emily's ass. "I think so, too. I can show you just how strong I am."
"Ooh," Emily cooed, "promise?"