A/N: I'm aware it has been 87 years since I last updated this story, so here's a chapter of M-rated smut as a gift to anyone still reading.
JJ was still buzzing with adrenaline hours after getting home. She cleaned the entire house top to bottom while Emily had gone home to pack a bag to stay over for the rest of the week. JJ could have moved all of Emily's belongings herself that day, the way her energy level was. She felt like her fingertips were vibrating. She wished Henry was home instead of staying another night with her parents, mainly for the distraction he would provide.
JJ's front door was barely closed and locked behind Emily before JJ reached her. She took Emily's two bags, kissed her on the cheek, and hurried to her bedroom to put the luggage down.
"Are you okay?" Emily asked when she caught up with JJ in the bedroom. "You seem…" Emily couldn't think of the right word. Happy? Energetic? Those were positive words, but this felt off. Manic?
"Yup, fine," JJ interrupted her word search. "I realize I might should've put your bags in the guest room, though. I don't want to presume anything."
Emily's face flushed at the thought of JJ wanting her to stay in her room. In her bed. It was a little fast, though. She'd agreed to move in as a roommate. A supportive friend. Despite her strong feelings for JJ, they'd had one kiss. "We will figure it out as we go. Okay?"
JJ nodded and Emily held her arms out, wrapping them tight around JJ when they reached each other. They stayed like that in silence until Emily could feel JJ's body begin to relax against her. She stepped back a little to see JJ's face without breaking contact. JJ's eyes, while still sparking, looked a little less wild. Her breathing had slowed. She smiled at Emily and it reached her eyes. Emily hadn't seen that happen in awhile and it made her want to cry happy tears.
Emily combed her hands through JJ's hair and rested them on the back of her neck. She pressed her lips lightly against JJ's forehead before leaning down and meeting her lips.
Unable to control her response, JJ's mouth fell open slightly and a soft moan escaped her lips. Emily's tongue slipped in and JJ knew if it weren't for the strong hands at the back of her neck holding her up, she would have fallen to the floor. She didn't want to wait another moment to be with Emily.
The kiss had been gentle and sweet for a mere two seconds, but now it felt hungry and desperate. JJ had an appetite she knew could only be satiated by her best friend. She got a firm grip on Emily's hips and steered her to the bed, still massaging Emily's tongue with her own.
Emily broke their kiss to pull off JJ's shirt and wasted no time getting her bra off. JJ still felt they were moving too slow and unbuttoned Emily's jeans, sliding her hand down the front of them. Emily grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand back out, taking a step back.
"What happened?" JJ's face was flushed, her breathing uneven again. "What's wrong?"
"There's a time and place to do things this way, but now isn't it." Emily bit her lip. "I can tell by the way you're trembling that you feel the same way I do, but I want to savor you. I want us to slow down and get it right."
JJ nodded, but her body temperature was not lowering at all. Her skin was buzzing with electricity and her hands shook. Emily took both her hands in her own to steady them, rubbing gentle circles with her thumbs over the backs of JJ's hands.
"Lie down," Emily whispered.
JJ tried to catch her breath as she climbed onto her bed. She honestly couldn't remember the last time anything intimate had taken place in her bedroom, but she was really glad she'd put on fresh sheets and a new quilt.
JJ laid still and let Emily slowly unbutton her jeans, then wriggled a little to help her slide them down her legs. Emily kicked off her sandals and started to get onto the bed, still fully dressed, but JJ stopped her. "Not fair. Take off your clothes."
Emily blushed, but JJ had a point. "You want to help?"
JJ scurried up to her knees and reached for Emily's wrists, pulling her closer. She slid her hands up Emily's tank top, resting her palms on her abdomen for a minute. She ran her thumb lightly over the scar tissue there before pulling the tank up over Emily's head. She held onto Emily's hips with her hands as she kissed and nipped at the older woman's collarbone. JJ unhooked Emily's bra and threw it to the floor, then held the fullness of Emily's breasts in her hands, running her thumbs over the nipples. Emily gasped and tugged JJ's hair to the side to expose the length of her neck. She sucked on JJ's pulse point until JJ squirmed, letting up the friction on Emily's nipples. JJ slid Emily's jeans and underwear down her thighs in one motion and Emily kicked them the rest of the way off.
"Lie flat," Emily commanded. JJ did. Now more naked than JJ, Emily climbed onto the bed and straddled JJ's hips. Her center rested on the soft cloth of JJ's underwear and she rocked a little, taking pleasure in JJ's ragged breathing. She took JJ's hands and pinned them up above her head, then leaned down and kissed her. JJ's tongue thrust into her mouth. They kissed for a while, but JJ was hungry for connection and kept trying to rush. Emily wanted to tease her. To savor her. She broke the kiss and got to her knees, hovering over JJ. Keeping their hands intertwined over JJ's head, she kissed down JJ's neck and across her collarbone. She moved excruciatingly slow, taking her time with every inch of skin, marking her territory in places that would be hidden by clothing. She released JJ's hands and JJ whimpered the entire time Emily sucked on her nipples, giving them both equal attention. JJ squirmed underneath her as she kissed down her abdomen, moving closer and closer to the top of her underwear. When her lips reached the lace band around the waist of JJ's panties, she sat up and moved down to the end of the bed. She traced her fingertips from JJ's feet, up her shins, circling her knees, then back down. She settled herself between JJ's legs and gave her inner thighs the same treatment she'd given her clavicle and chest, sucking and biting at the tender skin. JJ's hands tangled in Emily's hair, tugging her higher.
"Patience, baby," Emily said, her voice low.
"I need you, Emily," JJ cried out.
"I know exactly what you need." Emily got off the bed and grasped JJ's thighs with her hands, pulling her lower on the bed until her knees were at the edge. She tugged JJ's underwear off her hips and slid them down slowly, scraping JJ's outer thighs lightly with her nails. When the panties dropped to the floor, Emily stood back and stared at the woman lying before her. "You are so beautiful," she husked. "I can't wait to taste you."
JJ moaned just from hearing the words and seeing the look in Emily's eyes when they scanned her body. She thought she might come just from the anticipation alone.
But Emily didn't make her wait any longer. She slid her hands palms up under JJ's thighs and gripped them hard, spreading her legs even further apart. She took in the sight of JJ's center, glistening for her. She put her face between JJ's thighs, her warm breath causing JJ to shake. Emily ran her tongue along JJ's folds, seeking entrance. Emily lapped at the warm wetness, drinking JJ in. When her tongue circled JJ's swollen clitoris, the other woman screamed in pleasure. It took all Emily's strength to hold JJ steady until she came hard, filling Emily's mouth with her sweetness. The sheets were soaked. Emily maneuvered JJ higher to make more room for herself and fell against JJ's body, finding her own pleasure in JJ's. She kissed JJ so she could taste herself on Emily's lips and Emily pressed her thigh against JJ's slippery center. Dripping wet herself, she rode JJ's thigh until they were both riding the wave of orgasm together.