This chapter is a little explicit and my first attempt at writing anything like it. Definitely an MA rating. The chapter takes place later in the evening after JJ's dinner with Emily. A/N: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS.
Maybe she knows how I feel about her after all. I've caught her gazing at me at times. But if she knows how I feel about her, does she think of tonight as a date?
Back at her place she has everything set up when we walk in. Drinks, music, dessert. After a few drinks it gets harder not to just tell her about the dream I had. But I don't say anything because I don't want to ruin the moment.
As it's getting later I remember that I left my car at the restaurant. I tell Emily that I should probably get going…..
EMILY: 'Why don't you just crash here tonight. Neither one of us should really be driving right now and Henry is with Garcia so you really don't have any reason to go home tonight. Besides, it's nice having you here.' I hesitate but ultimately agree. What have I gotten myself into? She moves in a little closer. 'JJ. I want to be with you. I've wanted to be with you since the first day I walked into the office. At first I just thought it was a silly little crush but crushes don't last for years and…….' Before she could finish I found myself kissing her. I don't do this kind of thing. This isn't like me but I can't stop. It's even better than my dream. It's real. My lips on hers, her hands on me.
Before I knew it we were undressing each other. I feel her hands all over me, her warm breath on my skin as she kisses her way down my bare body. When she reaches my fun-spot she pauses, looks up and says 'Are you sure you wanna do this?' All I can manage to say is 'Don't stop'. She smiles and goes down on me like no one else has. My back arches as my hips grind in time with her every movement. I bite my lip as I try not to make a sound but feeling her inside me overwhelms my body with pleasure and I can't help but moan loudly. My nails dig into the floor and I scream as waves of pleasure take over me.
I reach down and gently pull her up towards me and then we roll over so that she is on her back and I'm straddling her bare body. Just as I lean down to kiss her my cell rings. I try to ignore it as I put my lips to hers but it goes off once again. "JJ, answer it. It could be about Henry. Besides, I'm not going anywhere." She says with a smile. I look at the caller I.D. and my heart drops. "It's Will." I let it go to voicemail. He'll assume I'm asleep. Wait? Why is he calling my cell this late at night? Why didn't he just call the house? I check my voicemail only to find out that Will cut his trip short. He got home 2 hours ago to an empty house.
As Emily and I rush to get dressed I call Will back to assure him that me and Henry are both okay. I explained that Penelope took Henry for the night so I went out with Emily. "Emily, I have to go." Even though I really wanted to say 'don't let me go'. "I know. I'll drive you to your car." The whole ride to the restaurant, neither of us said a word. When we had finally reached my car it seemed like the longest drive ever. As I was pulling off my cell rang again, this time it was Emily. "Are you okay JJ?" "Yeah. Why?" "Because you live in the other direction." I had taken the turn back to her place.
I pull into my driveway and sit for a minute just recovering from earlier that night. I make myself get out of the car and unlock the front door. I turn the knob. I open the door to a candle lit room. I walk in even further and see fresh strawberries and a bottle of champagne chilling on ice. I turn the corner and Will greets me with a rose and kiss. I couldn't help but feel guilty for what I had done just an hour ago.
He opens the champagne and pours two glasses. We sit at the table and talk about his trip and why it was cut short (which, by the way, is because the boat they rented sank after one of his buddies got drunk and shot a hole in it.). I was just praying that he wouldn't ask about my night, but he did. I lied. "It's better now." And then I leaned forward and put my lips to his. That's all it took to get his mind off the night and onto me. He lifted me up onto the kitchen table, unzipped my jumper and pulled it off me like it was nothing. With every kiss, with every touch, I felt Emily. Even when he slid inside me, all I could think about was her.