Early the next morning Hotch had his weekly meeting with Elizabeth. He briefed her on everything security wise and then Emily wise.
"After dinner last night it appears that Josh and Emily went by the pool to drink wine and smoke weed." Hotch reported.
"Of course they did." Elizabeth sighed. All she had ever wanted was a daughter that would follow in her political footsteps and be responsible and polite. She got the complete opposite from Emily.
"Later in the night, it appears that they had sex in the hot tub as well." Hotch finished.
Elizabeth pinched the bridge of her nose. "For God's sake. What am I supposed to do with her?" She paused. "Tell Emily I want to speak with her in an hour. I have to get my thoughts straight." Hotch nodded. "And remind me to get the hot tub cleaned."
"Don't worry, I already called the cleaner ma'am." Hotch noted before getting up. Elizabeth thanked him before he left the office. Once he closed the door he almost bumped into William.
"My apologies Sir." Hotch stated quickly.
"No worries." William brushed off with a smile. "Is the Ambassador busy?"
"No Sir. I'm sure she would love to see you this morning." Hotch responded as William nodded and knocked on the door. When he heard Elizabeth say "come in" he smiled at Hotch and walked in the office.
"Good morning Elizabeth." William greeted, closing the door and walking further into the office.
Elizabeth sighed, but couldn't help but smile. "Is it a good morning?" She chuckled.
William shrugged. They talked a little about business before William interrupted. "I have to tell you this or I think I'll burst." Elizabeth raised a questioning eyebrow at him. "Last night when I went to get a glass of water I saw Josh and Emily kissing in the hot tub." He said with a giddy smile.
Elizabeth scoffed. "They did a lot more then kiss." That statement got no reaction out of William. "Does that not bother you?"
William just shrugged. Elizabeth's mouth fell open slightly. "Doesn't Joshua have a girlfriend?"
William grimaced. "As bad as this is going to sound, I don't like his girlfriend. She doesn't treat him with the respect he deserves."
Elizabeth had to keep her poker face on because she saw that William was being serious. She could've scoffed at his word choice. Respect. As if Emily had any respect for herself or Josh for that matter.
"They're young. They're just having a little fun. I don't think it needs to be a big deal." William reasoned.
"You deal with your son how you see fit and I'll deal with my daughter how I see fit." Elizabeth responded shortly.
"Understood." William said. "I think I'll get some breakfast." William said getting up from his seat and walking to the door. "I'll see you later Elizabeth." He said before leaving the office and closing the door behind him.
Meanwhile, Emily awoke slowly. She heard herself moan and when she finally opened her eyes she saw Josh's head between her spread legs, eating her out.
"What a view to wake up to." She yawned, stretching her arms above her head before running her hand through his messy, bedhead hair. His eyes locked with Emily's and they crinkled as he smiled against her.
His tongue flicked against her clit lightly and Emily's back arched, a deep moan from her filled the room.
"Fuck, that's a lot." Emily moaned, her head groggy and spinning already. She massaged her boobs gently as her hips lazily rolled against Josh's face.
Josh teased her entrance with his finger until she begged him to fuck her. He slowly pushed two fingers deep inside her. Every time his tongue flicked her clit she gasped. Her head rolled from side to side as she breathlessly cursed and moaned. She felt herself getting close to her release. Josh's fingers curled inside of her as he slowly fucked her. "Suck on my clit." She instructed through a pant. She managed to muffle her scream with her hand when he obeyed. Her orgasm crashed through her as her body rolled in pleasure. Josh looped his arm around her waist holding her in place as he continued pleasuring her throughout her release.
He looked up at Emily and saw her eyes were shut and she was trying to catch her breath. "I could fall right back to sleep." She chuckled. She felt Josh move and peeled her eyes open to see him lining himself up with her dripping entrance.
He looked up at her, silently asking for permission, and when she nodded he thrusted into her. They both moaned. Once fully inside her Josh felt her warm, tight pussy clenching around him. He looked up from where their bodies connected, at Emily. "I'm not going to last long." He said before kissing her briefly, ghosting his lips along her skin, slowly fucking her.
"I don't care." She moaned as his tongue circled her pebbled nipple. "Fuck me. Use me."
Josh pulled out of her quickly and chuckled. "I'm not going to last at all if you say that." Emily laughed, and reached down to grasp his dick. She pulled him back to her gently.
"Finish what you started." Emily ordered with a mischievous smile. Josh thrusted into her again, his pace faster and less rhythmic than before. "You fuck me so good." She moaned, her eyes falling shut as she got lost in the feeling of him filling her. When she opened her eyes again she saw Josh looking at her. "Feel that?" She asked as she clenched her pussy, erupting a groan from Josh as he dropped his forehead to her shoulder.
"Use me Josh." She panted, wrapping her legs around his waist so that he couldn't pull away. "Use my body for pleasure." Josh's breath hitched as he listened to her. "It feels so good. I fucking love it." Her body arched into his. She pushed her boobs against his chest.
Emily felt Josh freeze as he came deep inside her with a series of strained moans. She rolled her hips, continuing to fuck herself, until his orgasm subsided.
After a minute Emily caught her breath and pushed Josh off her. "While you recover I'm getting a shower." She walked into her bathroom and put her hair up before jumping in the shower. She sighed as the hot water rinsed over her skin, soothing her aching body.
She was only in the shower for ten minutes before finishing up and patting dry with a towel. She brushed her teeth and hair before coming back out to her room to see that Josh had hardly moved.
"Your orgasm beat you out that much?" She chuckled as she approach the bed, still naked. She leaned down to kiss him.
"It was you telling me to use you." Josh reasoned. "It was so fucking hot." Josh got off the bed and stretched. "You have no idea."
Emily laughed. "I think I have an idea." She smiled. "I'll keep that in mind." She responded as Josh disappeared to the bathroom, presumably to get a shower. Emily climbed back in bed and pulled the covers over her as she heard the water start to run. She closed her eyes and relaxed.
A few minutes later she heard a knock at the door. She groaned. "Who is it?"
"Agent Hotchner." Hotch responded from the other side of the door.
"Fuck." Emily whispered. She sat up in bed and pulled the covers over her naked body. "Come in."
Hotch opened the door and when he saw that Emily was naked he closed the door behind him. "Your mother wants to see you in 20 minutes."
Emily groaned. "No. What now?"
"She wants to speak to you about last night." Hotch responded.
Emily paused for a second, trying to think. "Which part?"
"Exactly." Hotch stated.
"Did you snitch on me again?" She asked, even though she knew the answer. Hotch nodded once. "Fuck you." She said flopping back down on the bed again.
Hotch checked his watch, which read 10:00am. "That might be the earliest you've ever told me to fuck off."
Before Emily could respond Josh opened the bathroom door and walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist, and drying his hair with another. He glanced at Hotch. "Who's this guy?" He asked Emily casually as he picked up his shirt off the floor and put it on.
"Doesn't matter." Emily responded to Josh, sitting up and supporting herself on her forearm. She looked at Hotch. "Go away. I'll be down in 20." Hotch nodded again and left the room.
Emily sighed. "My mother want's to speak to me about last night."
Josh looked at her with a smirk, and a slight twinkle in his eye. "How much do you think she knows?"
Emily sat up and got off the bed. She shrugged. "Probably everything. I wonder what will piss her off the most." She paused. "Honestly if she knows about you spending the night in my room, that will probably piss her off the most."
Josh finished putting on his pants. "Really? Even though we hardly did anything?"
Emily went to her dresser and picked out some clean clothes. "Well she doesn't know that." She reasoned. Josh stood behind her in the mirror and finished buttoning his shirt.
"You look so powerful. Fully dressed while I'm still naked." Josh wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back to his chest. She locked eyes with him in the mirror. "You look so dominating. It's fucking hot." She saw Josh's pupils dilate. He moved her hair to the side and kissed along the back of her neck. She shivered against him and hummed a moan. "I have to get dressed." But Josh continued. "My mother is going to be mad if I'm late."
Josh's hand slid up her stomach to grasp her boob, massaging it and rolling her nipple gently. "Your mother's already mad. What's ten more minutes?" He pulled her ass against his slightly tented dress pants and guided her to move against him.
Emily looked at herself in the mirror and a rush of heat went through her body. She felt like some kind of office whore, fucking her married boss in a motel room, and it turned her on. She turned in his arms and sank to her knees.
Emily looked up at him through her long lashes. "Fuck me, you look so innocent." Josh stated, looking away briefly in order to keep his cool. "But we both know that's a load of bullshit." Emily laughed out loud, covering her mouth with her hand.
She reached for his zipper, still giggling, and freed his dick from his restrictive pants. She licked her lips as her hand slowly started stroking him. She slowly ran her tongue around the head of his dick. She watched as his head fell back slightly. "You like that?" She taunted with a mischievous grin.
She wrapped her lips around his dick, slowly taking inch after inch into her warm mouth. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked on him, her hand meeting her lips as she stroked the base of his dick.
Josh's hand held the back of her head and his hips automatically thrust forward. Emily gagged slightly, and felt Josh pull away in response. "No, I like it." She said, pulling him back to her. She heard Josh curse under his breath.
She let him hold her head still and fuck her face. To his credit he was still relatively gentle with her, only making her gag a few times, as her eyes watered slightly. She moaned around his dick and sucked him sloppily. Josh's breath hitched and his eyes squeezed shut. Emily felt his body stiffen and his dick get harder and knew he was close. Emily innocently looked up at him again and when their eyes met Josh came in her mouth, gripping the dresser beside him for balance.
Emily eased off, stroking him slowly as his body convulsed above her. She felt like there could be a puddle underneath her considering how wet she was but that would have to wait until after she spoke with her mother. When Josh opened his eyes again Emily stood up and kissed his cheek. "Now leave me alone." She said with a smile.
Emily grabbed her clothes and went to change in the bathroom. She rinsed out her mouth before exiting the bathroom.
"Ok I'm off to talk to Satan herself." Emily announced while walking past him to the door.
"Good luck out there solider." Josh mocked with a smile as they both left Emily's room.
Emily got to her mother's office far too quickly. She lifted her hand, which felt like a fifty-pound weight, and knocked on the door. Once she heard the "come in", Emily squared her shoulders, took a deep breath, and opened the door.
Her mother was impatiently waiting for her arrival. Unlike most times she called Emily in to talk; Elizabeth's desk was completely cleared of documents and distractions. "Sit." Elizabeth unnecessarily instructed once Emily closed the door.
Emily walked across the office and plopped down in her chair, meeting her mother's pointed gaze. They sat in silence for a few beats before Elizabeth spoke.
"The hot tub? Really?" Elizabeth accused, raising an eyebrow at her daughter.
Emily crossed her legs and sat up straighter. "I don't know what you're talking about." She denied, biting the inside of her mouth to suppress a grin.
"I'm sure you don't." Elizabeth mocked. "I have never met someone who is so brazen in my life."
"You're right, you haven't met someone as brazen as me mother, you raised me." Emily challenged.
Elizabeth's gaze hardened. "I told you to have some respect for yourself. And instead you go and fuck our guest in the hot tub. I can't believe you." Her voice was laced with disgust.
Emily just rolled her eyes. "It was late. No one was around."
"We have security cameras Emily!" Elizabeth snapped, raising her voice. "There is always someone watching. Luckily for you it was Agent Hotchner watching this time, and he's professional enough not to stare." Emily scoffed. If Emily knew Hotch, his eyes had been glued to the screen from the moment they had gotten into the hot tub.
Elizabeth squeezed the bridge of her nose. "What am I supposed to do with you? You don't care if I take away your phone. If I tell you not to go out then you sneak out. I tell you not to drink or do any drugs and you do it anyways."
"How about you try leaving me alone for a change?" Emily snapped.
Elizabeth glared daggers into Emily. "I can only imagine what kind of things you would get into if I left you alone."
Emily shrugged. "What else is there besides drugs, alcohol, and sex? I'm open to suggestions."
Elizabeth rolled her eyes. Her phone beeped on her desk and she glanced down at it. She read the message silently and sighed.
She looked back up at Emily. "Where did Josh sleep last night?"
"Why do you keep asking me questions when you already know the answers?" Emily shot back, rolling her eyes, and sinking down in the chair slightly, crossing her arms over her chest. She was getting more and more annoyed that she couldn't even get away with one thing.
"Curb the attitude Emily." Elizabeth warned coldly. "That was the one thing I told you not to do. Josh was not to sleep in your room." She paused. "You could argue that I didn't tell you not to fuck him in the hot tub, but I figured that was a given." She looked her daughter up and down, judgment clear on her face. "Apparently not."
Emily knew her mother was pissed because Elizabeth hardly cursed as much as she was. She didn't think it was professional or proper.
Meanwhile, Josh had gone to the kitchen to get a late breakfast and met his dad there. "Good morning son." He greeted.
"Good morning." Josh responded, walking to the counter and getting himself some coffee. Josh sat down at the table with his father and they fell into a comfortable silence for a few minutes. Josh took out his phone and scrolled through social media.
"So," His dad started casually, making Josh look up from his phone. "You and Emily in the hot tub?"
Josh sighed and leaned back in his chair. "Jesus Christ, does everyone know? It's not like we live streamed it." He said in a frustrated, and slightly embarrassed, tone.
William just chuckled. "Don't worry I'm not mad, even though I probably should be. I know you're just having a little fun." Josh felt heat rise to his cheeks, not meeting his father's gaze. "That's all I'll say." William finished putting his hands up in front of him defensively, hiding his smile.
Josh was thankful that the conversation was over quickly and he started to feel really bad for Emily as he glanced at the time and noted that she had been with her mother for almost twenty minutes. He couldn't imagine talking about it for more than twenty seconds.
Back in Elizabeth's office, Emily rolled her eyes. "Are we done here?" She asked.
Elizabeth looked away from her daughter and stared out the window. It was an overcast day, fitting for the atmosphere in the room. "Where did I go wrong with you?" She rhetorically asked.
"How much time do you have?" Emily asked casually, raising an eyebrow.
Elizabeth let out an annoyed sigh. "Knock it off Emily."
"You're gonna have to be clearer on what questions you want me to answer."
Elizabeth ignored her. "You better not have pressured Josh to drink or smoke last night or I'll have your head."
"Trust me, I didn't. And I didn't pressure him to sleep with me either. He was more then willing to do all three." Emily stated proudly, with a smirk plastered on her face.
"I am so disappointed in you." Elizabeth replied, suddenly exhausted from their fighting. "I just want to go a week without saying that."
"Yeah well, I don't know what to tell you." Emily answered honestly.
"How about grow up and get a better attitude. Act your age. Listen to the rules. Stop being so goddamn brazen. Have some pride in your last name." Elizabeth got increasingly more annoyed as she listed things. "Stop being so shortsighted. Think for two seconds before you speak. Get off your damn phone. Stop sneaking out. Stop drinking and doing drugs. Quit smoking. And for God's sake respect yourself and stop spreading your legs for every guy you see." Elizabeth paused. "Any of those suggestions sound appealing?"
Emily shrugged dismissively. "Why don't we just call a whore, a whore and end this conversation?"
Elizabeth pinched the bridge of her nose and closed her eyes. She knew she couldn't get through to Emily. "Fine. Leave." She ordered.
Emily practically jumped out of her seat. "Always a pleasure mother." She said sarcastically before slamming the office door behind her as she left, the sound echoing through the big empty hallway. Emily pressed her back against the door and took a deep breath. Her hands were balled into fists and it took everything she had not to punch a few holes in the wall.
Thirty seconds later she saw Josh rounding the corner and walking up the hall. She walked towards him and met him halfway. He looked in her eyes, trying to gauge her emotions. "How did it go?"
Emily scoffed. "It was nothing I haven't heard a hundred times before. I'll be fine, I'm just hopped up on adrenaline."
They walked towards the front door. Emily needed a cigarette. Once outside, Emily fished the pack out of her pocket and quickly brought one to her lips. She pulled her lighter out but her hands were shaking too much to light it. Josh took the lighter from her and lit the cigarette. Emily took her first drag and Josh watched the stress momentarily leave her as she exhaled.
"My dad had a little talk with me too." Josh said, breaking the silence. Emily looked at him with interest. "It was a little awkward. Your mother told him about us in the hot tub." Josh said scratching the back of his neck. "And he said we wasn't mad and that he knew we were just having some fun."
Emily looked at him, waiting for the rest of the story. When he stayed silent she spoke. "That's it?" Josh nodded. "He didn't tell you what a disappointment you were or agree that you're a whore?" Josh gave her a sympathetic look. "Save it," Emily replied causally. "I'm used to it. It hardly has any effect on me now."
They fell into a comfortable silence. Emily lit another cigarette and leaned against the railing, looking out at the long driveway and front gate, which Emily had always thought looked like a prison gate. Josh watched as she smoked and he had to admit she looked hot.
"You look so sexy smoking that." Emily turned to him and gave him a doubtful look, blowing the smoke from her lungs. He chuckled. "I'm serious, you look fucking hot." He stepped closer to her. "Let me try." He said reaching for the cigarette that was lazily held between Emily's index and middle finger.
Emily pulled her hand away from him quickly. "No way buddy. Not on my watch." She said with a laugh, as she moved it away from him a second time. He wrapped his arm around her waist instead and pulled her to his body. He went to kiss her but she pulled away. "My mother just yelled at me for twenty minutes." She reasoned.
"If anyone sees then I'll take full blame." He said before kissing her softly. Emily let her cigarette fall to the ground, and brought her hand to hold his face. His grip tightened on her waist when she moaned softly.
When their lungs burned for air they pulled apart. "I could go for a nice distraction right about now." She breathed.
Josh smirked at her. "I think we can arrange that." He said before they walked back in the house and up to his room. Josh made her scream his name twice and made her cum three times. Josh's father had told him earlier that he had another meeting with Elizabeth so Josh knew there was a slim chance their parents would hear them.
Once they were finished and redressed, Emily was lounging on Josh's bed and watching as he repacked his suitcase. Josh and his father were leaving in an hour. Emily looked around the room, and it was a mess. The bed being unmade and the stuff on the dresser that was knocked over made sense because they had just fucked all over the room.
But the clothes on the floor, the opened and messy suitcase, and his bathroom counter that was littered with products didn't make sense.
"How is your room this messy?" Emily asked from the bed. "You've only been in here for a max of four hours and like three and a half of those have been fucking me."
Josh laughed. "I'm just messy." He shrugged.
Emily stretched and felt her muscles protest. "My body aches." She groaned while stretching.
"You're welcome." Josh replied with a grin as he folded a pair of pants and plopped them in his suitcase.
"My mother is planning a final gala at the end of the summer so you can fuck me one last time before I go off to Yale." Emily announced.
Josh walked into the bathroom to get his things. "Can't wait." He called out. He came back with an armful of bottles, his toothbrush and razor, before dropping them into his suitcase carelessly as well.
"You're technique for packing suitcases is really impressive."
"Keep it down peanut gallery." Josh said, throwing a pair of socks at a giggling Emily. He walked over to the bed and kissed her quickly before grabbing his socks again and packing them in his suitcase. He zipped it up easily and stood it up by the door. He took his suit jacket off the bed and put it on.
Josh looked in the mirror and straightened his tie. Emily got off the bed and he turned around to face her. His cologne wafted to her and she moaned. "You always smell good." Josh pulled her body to his and kissed along her jawline and neck. Emily sighed. "And you're so good with you're mouth."
"You've spoiled me. I'm going to miss you moaning like that." Josh mumbled against her skin.
"I'll send you a voice memo of me touching myself for you to listen to on the plane." Emily responded in a husky voice.
Josh groaned. "Fuck you're sexy." He pulled away from her. "It's a good thing we don't live close to each other, we wouldn't get anything done." Josh looked at his watch. "Ok, we have to go."
Emily stepped away from him slightly and flattened the already flat lapels of his jacket. "Do me a favor," She started, looking up at him with innocent eyes. "Tell that girlfriend of yours I said hi." She smirked.
Josh returned her smirk. "Naughty girl." He said, his hand reaching to squeeze her ass before they separated and left the room.
They met their parents at the bottom of the stairs. The staff was waiting by the door to bid Josh and his father goodbye. Elizabeth acknowledged how wonderful it was to have them stay at the house and then Elizabeth shook William and Josh's hand. William shook Emily's hand and then Emily shook Josh's hand, biting the inside of her mouth to keep herself from laughing. The formality of it all disgusted her, shaking Josh's hand as if an hour ago she hadn't screamed his name in ecstasy.
The two finally left and the staff dispersed leaving Hotch, Elizabeth, and Emily in the foyer alone. Elizabeth turned to look at Emily. "Go to your room for the rest of the night. I don't want to see your face for the next two days at least." Elizabeth huffed before storming off.
Emily just nodded and walked back up to her room. She was tired. The last 24 hours really beat her out. Before taking a nap she did as she promised and sent a voice memo of her moaning to Josh. She slept right through the night, physically and emotionally exhausted.