A/N - So a new chapter after a few months... I hope you are going to enjoy it. So sorry it's been so long in the making, but I got really ill and I couldn't work, my writing was beginning to suck as well. However, as it's (Almost) a new school year and everything, I take great joy in presenting to you the next page of my Jemily story. Hope this chapter is better than the last (It's probably going to be a bit more suggestive, so let me know if you'd like more of this kinda stuff), Happy reading (Also, feel free to follow me on twitter - tarhoumaf I will definitely (probably) follow you back.)

Enough said, on with the story ~ R

"Jayje..." Emily started, helping JJ carry heavy bags of groceries into her kitchen, JJ stopped where she stood and dumped her share of the bags on to the already cluttered counter top.

"Yes..." she drawled, blowing a few strands of rebel hair out of her eyes; sashaying towards her girlfriend and wrapping her hands around the other woman's waist; resting her chin gently on Emily's shoulder. "What is it?" Emily smiled, placing her bags delicately on an adjacent counter and turning round to capture her girl's lips with her own.

"Well, I was just wondering, why is it that you need so many groceries?" Her question raised a pout from JJ.

"Henry gets hungry. It's not his fault, he's a growing boy." JJ replied defensively, turning away from the other woman in false irritation. Emily reached towards her girlfriend and smoothed stray pieces of hair behind her ear; Chuckling softly.

"Yes, Jennifer, I'm sure Henry just loves tucking into 'Hungry-Man Beef Pot Roast.'" The brunette suggested sarcastically, quirking an eyebrow and picking up a pre-packaged TV meal. JJ snatched the meal from Emily's hands playfully and shoved it into a nearby cupboard.

"So... I love TV meals, but so does every other red-blooded American! You're just going to have to deal, because you love me. And I love food. Simples." JJ stated, turning and pulling the beautiful brunette closer to her and into a shower brief but passionate kisses.

"Do I now?" Emily asked, between kisses.

"Yeah." JJ replied smugly. "Now, just shut up and kiss me, Agent Prentiss." The feisty blonde ordered, pulling her girlfriend ever closed until neither could tell when one body ended and the next began: They were simply two parts of one whole being. Emily smirked, staring into JJ's dark, blue eyes; almost black with lust, want and longing. She took a second to inhale the other woman's natural scent.

"My pleasure, Agent Jareau." Emily answered, pushing the other woman back and lifting her onto the only space on the counter-top that wasn't pre-occupied with groceries. JJ groaned into the kiss, spurring her brunette girlfriend on.

Emily's body was fraught with panic: Her hand's couldn't decide where they wanted to be - indeed, which part of the blonde's goddess-like body they wished to worship. JJ herself seemed quite happy simply running her hands up and down the brunette's sides, occasionally stopping to acknowledge her ample breasts or posterior. After a few second's deliberation, Emily settled on tangling her hands into JJ's silky, golden locks.

After about three-quarters of an hour's worth of heated making out, the pair broke apart slowly, each of them holding their breath as they took in the celestial form of the other.

"As much as I love packing groceries with you... Which I do: I love it more than life itself - That was much more fun." Emily wheezed with a playful wink. At that moment, something started stirring in the house, a deep, churning, bellowing wail. The women looked at each other, wondering where the horrendous sound was coming from, until wide smiles spread across each of their faces. Hand in hand, they made their way towards Henry's room.

"Is someone a little grouchy after waking up from their nap?" JJ asked, lifting her infant son from his cot. The little boy sniffed, starting to wail again. "Henry, sweetie, Mommy needs to do some work because Emily got her too distracted yesterday" the blonde shot a playful glance at her girlfriend "Could you please go back to sleep for a few more hours?"

"Nurr." Henry growled in the negative. JJ sighed, her son obviously didn't understand that she wasn't asking, but rather ordering.

"Well... Mommy's busy, them's the breaks, kid." JJ stated, crossing her arms over her chest; she turned to her girlfriend, her face softening slightly when she saw the brunette's reassuring face.

"It's okay. Baby, I'll look after Little Lord Jareau over here while you go and get your work done."

"Are you sure?" JJ asked, wondering if it was too much to ask of the brunette since their relationship was still so fresh.

"Of course. It's not exactly going to be the first time, and hopefully not the last. We'll be fine. Go do your thing."Emily assured, taking the small Jareau in her arms and kissing his forehead before ushering the other woman towards the door and giving her a soft peck on the lips.

"Thank you." JJ said, turning from the room and going to her home office to finally get some of that ominous paperwork done; knowing her son was in the best possible hands.

A/N - Turned into more of a filler, but I think I did well, hopefully it's going to get better from here. Tell me what you thought - You're reviews are much appreciated, good or bad. ~ R