Road Trip – Part Six

Authors Note: Alright. Hook up #2 :] What do you think so far? A little bit of Dave Rossi added in this one :P Review please :D

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"PLEASE tell me you did NOT have sex we me in the room last night?" Derek asked as he walked with Spencer and JJ along the board walk, JJ looked at Derek.

"Oh, yes. Derek. We had the most hard core sex in the bed next to you, we were screaming SO loud. You didn't even notice." JJ said, Derek's eyes widened. "We did not have sex last night." JJ said as she walked onto the beach.

"What are Hotch and Emily doing anyway?" Spencer asked, JJ looked back at him and Derek smiled at her, causing her to smirk.

"They're having crazy hot morning sex." JJ said with a smile as she walked out and stopped. "Help me with this?" she asked as she pulled the blanket out, Derek helped her put it out. JJ unzipped her shorts, slid them down and sat on the blanket. "Spence?" she asked as she took sunscreen out. "Can you help me put some on my back?" she asked as she pulled her hair over her shoulder, Spencer looked at Derek who smirked at him.

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"Oh my gosh," Emily said out of breath as she laid on the bed. "We should have done that so much longer ago." she said as she slowly caught her breath, Hotch smiled.

"You're telling me? I wish you jumped on me in my office the first day we met, If I knew it would have been that great." Hotch said with a slight laugh.

"What should we do today?" Emily asked as she placed her head on his chest. "JJ, Derek and Spencer went to the beach..." Emily told him, he chuckled.

"So we should spend our day as far away from the beach as possible." Hotch said with a slight chuckle. Emily smiled.

"Exactly." Emily said as she got up.

"What should we do today then?" he asked her as she walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on before peaking her head out of the door way.

"I think we should start by taking a shower..." she told him with a smile, he moved the covers off him as he got up.

"I like the sound of that..."

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JJ was suntanning, Derek and Spencer both decided to play catch with the Frisbee.

"Throw it far, Spencer! Come on!" Derek said, he wanted to have to at least run for it. He was throwing like a girl, it was boring. He wanted to show off his muscles for the ladies.

"Fine." Spencer mumbled, even though Derek obviously couldn't hear. Spencer threw it harder, causing it to go further, but catch the wind. Derek followed it to the left as he ran to it, focusing on it and nothing else. He caught it right before tripping over the blanket and falling on top of JJ. Spencer ran over when he saw that Derek was about to walk on JJ. JJ felt all of Derek's weight hit her at once and felt like she got her breath walked out of her. Derek got off her and looked to see if she was okay.

"JJ, I am sooo sorry! Are you okay?" Derek asked as she looked at her, JJ caught her breath and turned onto her back.

"Are you okay?" Spencer asked, JJ leaned on both her arms to sit up, nut her right collapsed as she screamed in pain.

"What's wrong?"

"You broke my fucking arm!" JJ said, mainly because of the unbearable pain. "It just hurts..." she said, she wanted to apologize, but she was too focused on her arm.

"How did I break your arm?"

"Were you laying with it underneath your body?" Spencer asked as he knelt down next to her.

"I was holding it like this." JJ said as she showed him with her left arm. "It hurts though, seriously. There's something wrong with it." JJ told them.

"I heard a weird pop or crack or something when I fell on top of her..."

"More like jumped." JJ said as she held her arm to her chest.

"We need bring you to a hospital..."

"Did I mention how much I hate you?" JJ asked as Derek and Spencer helped her up, looking at Derek.

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"I have an idea on how we can start our day..." Hotch said as he looked at Emily as she walked out of the bathroom after getting dressed, Emily looked up at him. "Well we can start by going to the hospital and checking on JJ. Derek fell on her and broke her arm." Hotch told her, he just got off the phone with Derek.

"I guess we'll start there then.." Emily said as she grabbed her bag. They arrived at the hospital 20 minutes later. "How are you doing?" Emily asked as they both walked into the hospital, JJ was sitting at the edge of a gurney, with a brace on her arm.

"I'm fine. Derek's still an ass." JJ said with a smile, Derek rolled his eyes.

"She's been calling me an ass the whole way."

"That's because you are one."

"I told you I was sorry."

"Cut it out. I don't care what happened, whose the ass or who is sorry. Is she okay to leave?" Hotch asked the doctor.

"She will be fine. Take Tylenol for the pain, if it gets any worse just call. You can remove the brace in 2 weeks, but make sure you get it checked out before by a doctor. Have a nice day." The doctor said before walking away. JJ hoped down from the gurney.

"Now that that just wasted 1 hour of our day, Let's go to lunch. And you're paying." JJ said as she looked at Derek. Who knew, even though they weren't dating, he was in the dog house for the remainder of the trip.

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After lunch they walked on the boardwalk and when it got dark they were at one of the best clubs in Miami, even though JJ had a brace on her arm that didn't stop her from getting hammered, or hitting on hot guys. They left the club at about 1 am.

"C'mon JJ, you do not do anything spontaneous at all. You're like the most planned out person ever."

"Yeah fucking right, Derek. Maybe you're just an idiot." JJ said to him, Derek raised his eyebrows. "Fine. You think I'm not spontaneous at all. How's this for spontaneous?" JJ asked as she grabbed his shirt and practically jumped on him, with their lips colliding. Hotch's eyes widened and Emily gasped. JJ pulled her lips away after the rough, breath-taking kiss. Derek was shocked and out of breath. "Did that get you hot?" she whispered as her hand trailed down his chest.

"Whoa, JJ!" he exclaimed, pulling away right when he grabbed him inside his pants. JJ smirked as she sat on her bed. Hotch and Emily were sitting on the other bed, completely dumbfounded. Spencer crashed in his room the second they got in, but even though JJ was wasted neither of them expected her to kiss Derek... it was... weird.

"I'm bored." JJ said as she let out a loud sigh, then she gasped loudly – for effect. "We should play truth or dare." JJ said with a smirk.

"With you? No way!" Derek said, JJ pouted. Derek widened his eyes and looked at Emily and Hotch.

"Don't look at me." Hotch said.

"Me either." Emily said.

"Aw, please guys! It'll be fun!"

"I have an idea, why don't you just prank call someone or something." Derek said. "I'm going to bed." he said as he walked to the door, JJ grabbed her phone.

"I'll call Dave." she said with a big smile. Derek perked up as he looked back at her before opening the door, he HAD to see this. JJ dialed the phone number and put it on speaker, putting her index finger over her lips, telling them to 'shh'.

"Hello?" A confused, David Rossi answered the phone with a rasp to his voice.

"Dave..." JJ sang softly. "What are you wearing?" She whispered in a flirty voice.

"What the hell? Jen?" it was 2 in the morning on his break. He was NOT happy about a colleague calling him at 2 am, on his break. He didn't even process that she just asked him what he was wearing. Hotch cracked a smile at his reaction, Emily covered her mouth in attempt to keep her from laughing, and Derek smiled bright.

"You betcha Dave. I miss you so much, you really should have came with us. It would have been a blast." As hard as JJ tried not to slur and act completely engaged with the conversation, the drinks were definitely taking her over. Anyone could hardly understand the last sentence she said.

"Are you drunk, Jen?"

"What if I am, what if I'm not. Would it really make a difference, Dave?" JJ taunted.

"Go to sleep. And don't call me again."

"Aww, but I miss you Dave! I can't stop thinking about you."

"Goodnight, Jen." Dave said, he was aggravated and it showed.

"Night Dave." JJ said with a smile. "I'll call you later!" she said before hanging up the phone. Everyone in the room burst out into laughter.

"I'm gonna go to my room," Hotch said as he stood up, Emily looked at him when he looked at her.

"Yeah... I'm gonna go sleep in his room..." Emily said, she was too drunk to actually think of a good excuse.

"Yeah, whatever. Have fun fucking Hotch." JJ told her, Emily didn't bother retaliating, she just really wanted to get to Hotch's room and do exactly what she said.

"I'm gonna go to bed.." Derek said as he walked towards the door,

"WAIT!" JJ said, Derek jumped and looked back at her. "Can you stay here... Spencer's asleep and Emily is going to sleep with Hotch. I need company." she said, Derek raised his eye brows. "Please, Derek..." JJ asked in a begging tone. "You fractured my arm." she said in a different tone.

"Okay, okay." Derek said. "But I'm sleeping in this bed." he told her as he turned the light off, pulled his shirt off and got into the bed, closing his eyes. JJ turned a lamp on, Derek opened his eyes and looked at her.

"I have to change, don't give me that look." she said as she grabbed shorts and a tank top, walked into the bathroom, changed and walked back out. Derek closed his eyes, otherwise he would be staring at the way her boobs shook in she shirt, or if he could, her ass. But he wouldn't be able to do that without her noticing. He hated the idea of it. Just thinking about him wanting to look at her when she was wearing a shirt that didn't fully meet her shorts, where there was a little bit of white, tender skin that he could see. How he shorts barely made it over her ass, and how if she bent over he'd probably get a glimpse of her underwear, or if she was wearing a thong he'd see her butt. And how her tank top was low cut, leaving a little bit of cleavage to show, and he didn't even want to think about how he could see her perky nipples through the shirt. JJ turned the light off and laid down.. "Fuck." she whispered in pain, she forgot about her arm and the drinks she had were starting to wear off.

"What's wrong?" Derek asked.

"My arm... uhm.. can you get me a few Tylenol's from the table over there and some water." JJ asked as she sat up and turned the lamp on that was beside her bed, Derek got up and grabbed her Tylenol and water.

"Here..." he said as he sat on the edge of the bed and handed her the Tylenol, JJ put the three pills in her mouth and grabbed the water with her left hand and drank the pills down. She took another sip before handing Derek the water, who put it on the night stand. "Does it hurt?" he asked stupidly, JJ finished swallowing the water.

"Only because I laid on it by accident." she told him, he nodded. "I'm sorry for calling you a jerk, and an asshole... and threatening to kill you..." JJ told him. "I guess I just find it kind of fun, but I get it can actually hurt..."

"Well, I am a jerk and an asshole for charging that 200 dollars on your card. But threatening to kill me? That was out of line, even for you." Derek told her, JJ laughed.

"I know, that's why I apologized." JJ said, Derek let out a chuckle as he caught her eyes. "Thank you..." JJ said.

"For what?" Derek asked, he was completely lost in her eyes.

"For getting me the Tylenol, Derek." JJ told him, Derek snapped out of it and nodded.

"Yeah, right.." he said as he stood up. "Night." he said as JJ shut the light off and he got in bed. He HAS to take a girl home tomorrow night, he was about to jump on JJ. His sex drive was going off the wall.