It's the morning after the BAU went home. Everyone is waking up in their homes, enjoying the fact that they don't have to come into work until noon. The last few days have been burning the team out and Emily decided that they needed a morning at home before picking up where they left off.
The section chef is just getting in the shower. The warm water cascades down her body, wetting her gray hair. She closes her eyes, letting the warmth relax her tired muscles. Suddenly, Emily feels her hair being tucked to one side before a pair of arms snakes around her body. Aster leans their full body into her, kissing her on the shoulder.
"Good morning." They say.
Emily turns around in their embrace, "Good morning." Aster leans in for a heated kiss. After the kiss, Emily turns them around so they're facing the shower wall. She starts kissing them up and down their neck and Aster tilts their head to the side, giving her as much room as she wants.
Aster breathes heavily, "What time do you have to go to work?"
She continues to nib at their neck, answering in between kisses, "Not for three hours."
They smile at the thought of having a few more hours with Emily, just enjoying her company and also the pleasure that she's creating against their skin. Emily's hands are roaming all over their body, slowly working her way towards Aster's chest, looking for any signs of discomfort. Not being shown any, she lets her hands reach their destination, Aster moaning at the feeling of Emily against them. She continues to touch, kiss and nib her way all over Aster's body.
Emily whispers in their ear, "Can I touch you?"
Aster's body stiffens a bit at the question and their mind starts racing. Emily immediately moves her hands back to Aster's side, "Hey, hey, it's okay. I won't do anything you're not comfortable with. Do you want to wait?"
They let go of a deep breath, "Yeah, I'm just not there yet."
The mood in the shower has changed a bit but that doesn't stop Aster from turning Emily around so her back is against the shower wall. A gasp leaves her mouth as her back is pressed against the cold tiles. Emily uses her hand on the wall beside her to steady herself, laughing lightly because of the smirk on Aster's face as they crouch down in front of her. She tilts her head back as she feels their lips kissing on the outside of her labia. Emily groans while Aster's tongue moves between her lips, running it through her sex. The hand that's not supporting her on the wall, moves to their slicked back hair, keeping them close to her.
The steam from the hot water is creating a thick air around, making it harder for both of them to catch their breath. Aster moves their hands to Emily's hips, keeping her in place as they lap at her soaked sex.
"Uh, God." She groans as Aster starts to lavish her in an on-going rhythm. "That's so good."
Emily can feel them smiling against her, proud to be making the always put together woman feel this way. Aster moves one hand to the space between her legs, slowly letting their fingers travel up the inside of her thigh.
"Yes." Emily exclaims in anticipation of what to come.
Aster and Emily have been seeing each other for almost four months now. To say that they're familiar with each other's bodies would be an understatement. Still there's something holding Aster back but Emily has decided just to wait until they come to her to talk about it. She's dying to touch them while still loving the attention that she's getting.
"Mother fuck-" Emily trails of, feeling Aster enter her with two fingers.
"You like that, huh?"
Emily smiles at them, loving when they talk dirty. Aster straightens their wrist, tensing up their arm, jack-hammering into her.
"Oh, uh, ah." All sorts of moans leave Emily's mouth, her hands grabbing at anything to keep her steady. Aster gets on their knees for leverage, changing the angle, making them hit the spongy area inside of Emily.
"Fuck, fuck." She groans tiredly.
Aster leans in and starts lapping at Emily's clit, making her fall head first into one of the longest orgasms of her life. Aster slows down their movements, helping Emily support herself against the wall. They stand up in front of her while simonthansly removing their fingers. Aster removes the hairs that's matted to her face before taking the shower head and rinsing Emily off.
"You okay?" They ask after putting back the shower head.
Emily's eyes are closed and her whole body is in a state of relaxation, "Mhm." She hums.
Aster leans in for a kiss and their lips meet in a sweet dance, saying more than words would be able to in that moment.
Suddenly there's a knock on the door. They look at each other confused as to who would be knocking on Emily's door at this time.
"You better not be sleeping!" Garcia yells through the front door.
Aster looks at her surprised, "Who is that?"
Emily sighs, "Urgh, that's Penelope. I forgot that we had breakfast plans this morning." She quickly dries herself off before putting on a rope and walking towards the banging against the door. Emily looks towards her bedroom, making sure that it's closed and then she opens her front door.
"Hey!" She greets overly excited.
"Hi, so I was thinking that we could go to that cafe slash bookstore around the corner. They had these cute little porcelain cats standing in their windows. Do you think that I can buy one of them? Oh! And they also have lots of vegan options." Garcia rambles as she walks through the door.
Emily's eyes are fixated on her bedroom door, trying to figure out what her next move is. All of her contemplations are thrown to the floor when Aster walks out of the bedroom, clearly excited to meet one of Emily's friends.
Garcia turns around as Aster says, "I see you have a visitor."
"Oh hey, sorry I didn't realize that you had guests." She says, looking between Aster and Emily.
"Yeah, uhm, Penelope, this is Aster. Aster, this is my former colleague Penelope Garcia."
The two of them share a handshake before an awkward silence falls upon the room. Aster is the one to break the tension, "So I better get going." They say, walking towards the door with Emily on their heels.
They put on their coat before turning back towards Garcia, "It was nice to meet you."
"You too, Aster." She smiles.
Aster leans in for a kiss, which turns out to be an awkward embrace between Emily and themself.
"I'll text you." Aster says.
Emily nods before closing the door after them, turning her attention back to Garcia who has sat down on the couch.
"You didn't have to hide it." She says.
Emily walks to the couch, sitting down before asking, "What?"
"Come on, Emily. She walked out of your bedroom and both of you have wet hair."
Emily sighs, "First of all, their pronouns are they/them and I'm not really sure what the situation is between the two of us."
Garcia looks at her with a puzzled look before reaching her hand out and taking Emily's in hers. "Despite the awkwardness that was so painstakingly obvious, it was also obvious that you actually feel quite comfortable around them." Emily looks up from her lap, waiting for Garcia to ask the millions of questions that's on her mind.
"Go on."
"How long have you been seeing each other?"
"About four months."
"Four months, How have you been keeping this from me?" Garcia exclaims. "How often do you spend time together? I mean you are one busy woman."
Emily tiredly laughs at her, "Honestly, I see them every chance that I get. It's terrifying but I want to spend every free moment that I have with them."
"Then why the need to hide it?"
"I-I, uhm…" Emily tries to find her words.
"Are you scared of admitting that this might be something reel?"
Emily sighs, looking Garcia sadly in the eyes. Her face expression tells her everything she needs to know.
After breakfast Garcia walks Emily back to her apartment. They've talked a lot about Aster and Emily must admit that it's been nice to be able to share some of her feelings and thoughts on her relationship with Aster.
"Are you going to talk to them?" Garcia asks as they slowly reach Emily's apartment entrance.
"About what?"
"How you feel about them and where you guys are going."
"What if I'm not sure about that?"
"I think you are but either way, it takes two to tango. Maybe learn to trust that some things in life don't have a hidden agenda or a flip side. I think that you two should figure it out together, you're not alone in this you know?"
Emily gives Garcia a small smile before going in for a hug. "Thank you, Penelope."
"Anytime."
Sorry guys. I haven't really been motivated at all because of the lack of reviews on this story. I see that you are reading it but I have no idea of what you think of the story.