Dance the Night Away Part 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds or anything else copyrighted, for that matter.
Author's Note: Final installment, dears. And actual smut… which makes me nervous, but I guess we'll see how it goes. Enjoy?
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As it turned out, JJ's intuition was correct. Reid turned out to be a good dancer- after 40 minutes of instruction from Garcia. By the end of the lesson he was adept at writing in time to the music, as he insisted on calling it.
"There, now. We told you, didn't we? You're quite the dancer, lovey." Garcia winked, brushing her red-streaked bangs out of her eyes.
"I don't remember being told much of anything. I was just pulled onto the dance floor." Reid replied, though he smiled down at his dance partner.
"Semantics." Garcia waved her hand dismissively before turning to JJ. "He's all yours, my dove. Teach something good, yeah?"
"I intend to." JJ smirked, then gestured back towards their table. "Now go dance with Kevin before he explodes with repressed jealousy."
"Oh, I intend to." Garcia returned with a laugh.
The tech moved past Reid and towards the table with a wave and a call of "have fun," before she disappeared into the crowd. The couple shared a quick smile before JJ moved forward and grabbed Reid's hands. "Wait, are we really still dancing?" Reid asked, sounding somewhat surprised.
"Why? Do you not want to dance with me?" JJ inquired, attempting to conceal and amused smirk.
"No- I mean, of course I do, I just- I…" Reid stumbled to cover his perceived slip before JJ laughed and cut him off with a kiss.
"Trust me, you'll like the type of dancing we're going to do. It can be a lot more than dancing."
"How so?"
JJ giggled at Reid's slightly perplexed look, marveling for a moment over how Reid could know all he did and still not get a blatant reference to sex from his girlfriend. "Let me put it bluntly, genius," She grinned, "If you can do this type of dancing right, you'll probably get lucky."
Reid eyebrows jumped up his forehead slightly both in surprise at JJ's uncharacteristic phrasing and in anticipation of later activities. "Alright, then…" He brought his hands to JJ's hips the way Garcia had taught him, "Show me what to do."
The liaison smiled again, looking slightly less innocent than before, and placed her hands over Reid's. She slid them down a few inches, just low enough that his spread fingers came over her rear, then put her hands on his waist to drag him closer. Soon, JJ had him adjusted so they were flush against each other, with Reid's hands low on her hips and her hands resting on his shoulders.
There were no more words as she simply used gentle nudges and gestures to indicate where he needed to move. Soon the movement of legs, arms, and hips became more fluid and JJ switched positions. It surprised Reid as she turned suddenly and pressed her back against his chest, crisscrossing his arms around her waist to place is hands on her hips again, but he recovered quickly.
He wasn't as nervous now as he had been dancing with Garcia and the only thing that disturbed his newfound rhythm- distracted him from it, really- was JJ's rear now insistently pressing against his crotch. He'd already been well on his way to aroused before JJ had turned around, but her body arching against his as she swayed in time with the music was doing absolutely nothing to quell his growing need.
JJ could tell Reid was doing his best to keep up with the music and keep his mind on dancing, but she could also feel the movement of his hips becoming less rhythmic and more erratic, and she could definitely feel his erection pressed against her backside. She rolled her hips backwards with a little more force than was necessary for dancing and smiled slightly as Reid stifled a groan and tightened his grip on her hips.
The blonde turned around in his arms once more and pulled him down into a kiss, which he returned eagerly. "Would you like to keep dancing?" She murmured teasingly against his lips.
"Not particularly." Reid replied, drawing her back into a kiss.
He ran his tongue along the part in her lips and she opened her mouth readily, welcoming the new depth of the kiss. They relished in the heated slide of tongues for a few moments before pulling apart, both having reached their limit for public affection. "Home?" Reid inquired, his voice low as he leaned in close so she could hear.
"Yes, please." JJ answered quickly, grabbing his hand and walking with him quickly back to the table.
They found Morgan and Emily there, seemingly taking a break between rounds on the dance floor. "Hey, we're going to take off for the night." JJ said as she and Reid halted in front of their coworkers.
"Were you and Reid dancing out there?" Morgan asked, eyeing the couple with a raised eyebrow.
Reid was suddenly glad he'd given in to JJ's demands to wear the clothes she'd picked; not only had they kept him cool, as promised, but they did a much better job of hiding his arousal under scrutiny than his usual attire would have.
"Yeah," JJ replied, "And if you see Garcia, you'll have to thank her for me."
With that, the couple ducked out of the bar and headed for their vehicle.
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Arriving as quickly as possible at their apartment, JJ was the first through the door, leaving Reid to lock it behind them. She busied herself with the coat rack, feigning a teasing sort of nonchalance, until she felt her lover's arms wrap easily around her waist, pulling her close again.
Reid's chin came down to rest on JJ's shoulder as she allowed her head to fall back against him. They swayed there for a few moments, Reid leading them in a slow circle to the beat of a song only he could hear. "I thought you didn't want to dance anymore?" JJ's voice came, low and teasing.
"I am of the opinion that seduction is important and cannot be rushed." Reid murmured lightly into JJ's ear, causing a shiver to run up her spine.
To punctuate this statement, Reid pushed aside her silky blonde hair and began pressing kisses into the exposed line of her neck. He could practically hear JJ smile before she spoke.
"And I think rushing a bit can sometimes be very nice." JJ replied, pressing her hips back into his once more.
"Ah- You make a very good point." The genius' voice rose half an octave, as it tended to when he was excited or nervous, and JJ was more than confident it was for the former reason.
Proving her correct, Reid released her momentarily, then pushed her against the near wall with just enough force to result in a quiet thud before he claimed her lips, prompting her to pick up their kiss where they'd left it on the dance floor.
JJ gladly welcomed the intruding tongue and the hands that followed shortly after, trailing down her sides, coming to cup her ass and pulling her closer still. She smiled slightly into the kiss and brought a leg up to hook around his, grinding harder against Reid's erection.
Reid moaned into JJ's mouth and broke the kiss, instead trailing his lips down her jaw and neck. He reluctantly released his grip on her rear to begin sliding her blouse up her torso. They broke apart long enough to pull the article of clothing up over her head before JJ began to undo the buttons of Reid's shirt and kiss along the newly exposed skin.
When she had the shirt open, she came back up enough to gently bite down on one of his nipples and then run her tongue over the sensitive flesh, causing Reid to gasp. "JJ," Her name came out half-groaned as Reid's hands wove their way into her hair.
Reid guided JJ back up for a heated kiss, then reached down and pulled slightly at the back of her thigh. "We should go somewhere," The man started, pausing for a kiss, "That isn't the hallway."
JJ took the hint and brought her other leg up, curling it around his waist, signaling her willingness to be carried away. "The bedroom?" She breathed against his lips before claiming another kiss.
"Not what I had in mind." Reid replied, pulling away from the wall and taking them towards the living room.
His pace was surprisingly steady as JJ began trailing kisses along his jaw, but he faltered toward the end of the journey and all but dropped JJ onto the couch. "Sorry," He mumbled as he occupied himself with a more physical apology.
Starting at her right shoulder, Reid kissed a line down JJ's chest, ending at the top of her breast just above her bra, then went back up on her left before reaching around and unclasping the undergarment.
Returning her favor from earlier, he bit down gently on one of her nipples, causing her to gasp and arch into him as he circled his tongue around the exposed skin. At the same time, he reached down and began to unbutton her jeans.
This was a part of their lovemaking JJ had always particularly enjoyed; Reid could multitask- provide pleasure and still plan ahead to what he would do next. He treated sex almost like a game of chess, or perhaps like one of his sleight-of-hand tricks- sometime he could have her so focused on one sensation that she wouldn't realize he was working on something else until- "Lift, please." Reid asked, hooking his fingers into the waistband of her jeans and panties.
JJ brought herself back to the present and did as Reid requested, lifting her hips so he could slide her bottoms off. She watched as he discarded them on the floor behind himself before he knelt between her legs. He looked up and locked eyes with her, mirroring her smile, then leaned forward and delved his tongue into her wet center.
She moaned as his tongue found her clit and began to lavish it with attention. He ran his tongue over the sensitive nub then circled it a few times, repeating the process. JJ, lost in the sensation gasped in surprise and pleasure when she felt a finger enter into the mix. "Mm, Spence…" She breathed, threading her fingers through his hair.
He responded by adding a finger and picking up his pace slightly, licking and pushing his fingers in and out faster. JJ groaned and squirmed slightly, her own fingers tightening in his hair. When he added a third finger, she put her hands on his shoulders and squeezed. "Spencer." She groaned, her tone conveying a sense of purpose.
Reid stilled and lifted his head to look at her. "Switch with me." She said, squeezing his shoulders.
The genius didn't need to be told twice. He laid a final kiss on the inside of JJ's thigh and stood up, pulling her to her feet with him. She freed her hands from his and began to work the button of the jeans she had talked him into wearing. "I think these need to come off." She said, dragging the zipper down slowly.
"I think you're right." Reid agreed, nodding his head quickly.
When JJ finished with the zipper, Reid pulled down his jeans and boxers in one move and tossed them in the same direction he had JJ's clothes, his socks joining the pile shortly thereafter. As he straightened to face JJ, she reached out and wrapped her hand around his now freed cock, stroking slowly up and down the length. Reid moaned under his breath and bent down slightly to meet JJ in a kiss.
It was now JJ's tongue doing the invading and she could taste herself in Reid's mouth as she licked across his tongue and the roof of his mouth. She put her thumb at the tip of his cock and spread the precum that had collected there around on the head. "You know," She broke the kiss and began to turn them so Reid was in front of the couch, her hand never straying from his erection, "You should wear jeans more often." She murmured, letting him go and pushing him onto the couch. "You look good in them."
"Really?" Reid breathed, watching with heat in his gaze as JJ set her knees on either side of his thighs. "I think you pull them off much better than I do."
JJ paused for a second, smiling as she braced her hands on his shoulders. "There's a joke in there somewhere." She replied breathlessly.
Reid looked momentarily confused but his mind ceased all unnecessary thought as JJ began lowering herself onto his straining member. They were both reduced to gasps of pleasure as she took him in slowly. Her legs shook slightly with the effort to keep her pace slow and smooth and Reid's hands immediately came to her hips, supporting some of her weight until she came to a rest on his lap.
They both sat for a moment, JJ's hands still grasping Reid's shoulders with her forehead resting against his, until Reid rolled his hips, pushing himself in a little deeper.
JJ gasped and rose slowly until Reid was nearly pulled out, then came back down quickly. She smiled as her lover moaned and arched against her before pulling her into a hard, wet kiss.
Their pace continued steadily, with Reid rolling his hips to meet JJ every time she came down, still pressed against her and now trailing kisses down her neck, validating JJ's comments to Garcia earlier in the week. Already, both were achingly close when Reid's hand snaked down between them to rub her clit on each of her downward strokes and JJ shuddered and came with a cry, pulling Reid into his own orgasm. He let out a low groan against her collar bone before falling against the back of the couch, panting.
JJ leaned up against his chest and matched his heavy breathing for a few minutes. Finally, she pulled herself apart from him and slid off his lap, uncaring at his point of any lack of grace. Reid lay down on the couch, stretching so he was pushed against the back with his feet sticking off the end slightly, and smiled up at JJ. "Would you like to lay down with me?" He asked, his voice slow and sleepy.
Glancing around at the mess of clothes they'd left and momentarily considering her sweat-slicked skin, she smiled and laid down on the couch pressed against her lover. She laid a kiss on his lips and pushed his sweaty brown curls of his eyes before speaking. "That was very nice." She said quietly.
Reid smiled in return. "You know, I liked dancing more than I thought I would." He told her.
The blonde laughed a little and shook her head. "I think you're a bit biased. It won't always end that way, you know."
A contemplative look crossed the genius' face for a moment before he looked back to JJ. "We'll see." He said decidedly, ducking his head for another kiss.
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On with the dance! Let joy be unconfined.
~Lord Byron
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Author's Note: Yep, that was it… hope that was worth spending some time on! Drop me a line if you have an opinion, perhaps?