Swimming Pools:)

chapter 11

"Jayje, hurry up, I'd like to start the movie at some point tonight," Emily called from her spot on the bed. The blonde was taking an abnormally long time to get ready for bed. Emily wasn't stupid, she knew JJ was taking her sweet time in hopes that the brunette would decide it was too late to start a movie.

When there was no answer, Emily rolled her eyes and got out of bed. "I'm not stupid, I know what you're doing," the brunette called as she made her way to the adjoined bathroom. "And I want you to know that you're watching this movie tonight, no matter what."

Before she could open it, the door to the bathroom opened to reveal a smug looking JJ in a big, fluffy bathrobe that she was holding very close to her body.

"Oh good, you're ready," Emily said as she tried to ignore the look on JJ's face. "Let's get comfortable in bed and then we can start the movie."

"Counter-proposal. You get comfortable in bed, but we skip the movie," JJ suggested.

"Jennifer," Emily said in a warning tone. "We agreed that Sunday night is movie night so we can relax before we start the week. It was part of the compromise we made that has us having cases during the week." The brunette was quick to remind her girlfriend.

"I know. I'm simply going to make you an offer that I think you'll like better than movie night."

"Really?" Emily inquired as a questioning eyebrow immediately shot up. "And what may I ask is this alternative offer?"

"I do a strip tease for you."

"No seriously, Jennifer, what's your counter-offer?" Emily asked in an annoyed tone. It was getting late and she was tired of playing games.

"Why is it so hard to believe that I want to do a strip tease for you?" JJ asked defensively as she crossed her arms across her chest.

"Oh, I don't know," Emily trailed off. "Maybe it's the fact that we've been together for three years and this is your first time offering to do it or the fact that you refuse to dance because you say it's as sexy as a piece of road kill trying to dance."

"That is true," JJ said with a nod before grabbing Emily's hand to lead her back to the bed and pushed her down on it. "But also a little outdated. I think I've gained a bit of rhythm thanks to the pole dancing classes Garcia got us for Christmas."

"What pole dancing classes?" Emily asked suspiciously.

"For our Christmas present last year, Garcia bought me 10 pole dancing classes for me to take and then give to you once I had used them all."

"When did you even take them?" Emily asked.

"Babe, you really think I would stay at the BAU that late Monday night to try and finish case files?" JJ asked with an eyebrow raised.

Emily shrugged. "I thought Hotch might have started some new promotion."

"Well he didn't," JJ said before going to her laptop to queue up the song she wanted. "Shut up, it was the song they taught me the routine to," JJ shot back when Emily started laughing when "Milkshake" started playing.

"Still, you couldn't have changed the song and used the same moves?" Emily asked as she reached her hand into her underwear and started rubbing her cock.

"Do you or do you not want me to strip for you?" JJ asked, annoyed that Emily wouldn't just go with it.

"I do," the brunette mumbled as she ducked her head in embarrassment for having just been reprimanded.

"That's what I thought," JJ said with a victorious smirk as she went back to the stereo to restart the song. "If you interrupt me again, there will be consequences."