"Is everything alright in there?" As Hotch spoke, Emily continued to move her fingers at a now slower speed in and out of JJ with only small curls of them. She also continued to flick her lover's clit and JJ could not hold back her moans.

"What was that...? Girls is everything OK?" Hotch was beginning to sound agitated now.

Removing her lips from JJ for the first time since the knock Emily replied with a smirk,

"Trust me Hotch, everything is perfectly fine! I think JJ has come down with something we will be a little while!" As Emily heard Hotch move away from the door she slowly moved up JJ's body to her ear where she whispered,

"I wasn't lying Jennifer as you are going to cum down with something... can you guess what is going to make you cum?"

Emily then picked up the speed of her fingers. She started to set a rhythmic speed as she returned down to JJ's curls hooking one leg over her shoulder. Jennifer's juices' collecting on her tongue was only one of the hints that she was again close; the profanities exiting her mouth were also a dead giveaway.

"Fuck, Emily! Just finish me! Please Emily I need to cum!" JJ's erotic sound was not helping Emily's situation and the friction that her work trousers was not cutting it as suitable pressure anymore, she knew she would have to fuck J even harder if she was to push her over the edge and hopefully be a loud her own!

That was when JJ began to shudder! Neither of the women were prepared for the orgasm that JJ was having. JJ was cumming, squirting her juices down Emily, there was far too much for her to lap up with it ending up down her shirt. But despite thoughts of what the team would think Emily continued to pump into JJ. And JJ came again,

"Yes Emily!" JJ panted, then it all became too much for her as like a sixth sense Emily knew it and withdrew placing one final kiss on JJ's kiss. She then proceeded to work her way up JJ's body and lock the couple's lips in a passionate kiss allowing both of the women to share the taste of JJ's orgasm.

JJ then turned them both around allowing Emily to be the one against the sink.

Reaching her hands into Emily's trousers, they both whimpered at the wetness that was beneath the deep red panties that was covering Emily's most alert area.

It did not take long for JJ to make Emily into a quivering mess and soon Emily was granted her much need orgasm.

After a quick passionate kiss. The two locked eyes.

"Em, I am so sorry! What are we going to tell the team about your shirt..." Suddenly JJ became shy and withdrew her eyes from Emily's, "I don't usually... You know... So I wasn't expecting to."

"Squirt JJ". Emily said in a matter of fact way lifting JJ's chin with her fingers, "It is nothing to be ashamed of. In fact, it was pretty hot! We can just tell the team that you threw up on me and I had to rinse my shirt to get it off!"

"Ohh yeah! They are going to believe that!"

"With the flushed look on your face I would not be surprised!" Emily announced with a wink.

"Don't flatter yourself babe!" JJ replied with a peck on the cheek, "Now let's get back out there before someone gets suspicious! Oh and Em."

"Yeah J?"

"I think we need to talk, I don't just want this to be a onetime thing!" JJ said whilst exiting the bathroom.

"No, me neither!" replied Emily not thinking that JJ could still hear her.