Dress

the room

"Wait," JJ whispers before Emily lands on her lips. The brunette's eyes fly open to meet the set of piercing blue ones staring back at her.

"I'm-I'm sorry," Emily apologizes. "I thought-"

"I thought you didn't date co-workers," JJ giggles, holding the cold bottle of wine to her warm cheek to cool her body down.

"Uh, c'mon, you know that wasn't what I meant," Emily scoffs and rolls her eyes.

"It's not?" JJ laughs as she steps out of the elevator and makes a left, her blonde hair nearly slapping Emily in the face as she walks by. Emily's stomach turns outside down as she watches her best friend unlock the door to the hotel room. The lock clicks and she pushes it open. "Then tell me," JJ says as she pushes the door closed and pins the brunette against it. "What do you mean, Emily?"

The way her name slipped from JJ's lips made Emily's legs weak, the room around her spins so fast it's like it wasn't there. And then, the spinning stops. The blonde and brunette stand frozen in time as their eyes meet. Emily grabs JJ's face again, passionately smashing into her lips. JJ feels as though she's floating as Emily gently moves her hands down her legs and grabs on, forcing her off the ground. The bottle of wine softly slips through her fingers and rolls into the bathroom, the clink of the glass magnified as it stops against the shower door. Emily carries the blonde to the bed, kissing her up and down her face and neck before gently tossing her down.

The pair laughs as they kick off their shoes and continue making out on the bed.

"So, you don't date co-workers, but you'll date your best friend?" JJ asks as she removes her jewelry and starts to unzip her dress. She stands up in front of Emily and turns so the brunette can help her.

Emily bites her lip as she unzips JJ's dress. She takes the loose straps between her fingers and whispers into the blonde woman's ear: "I don't want you like a best friend." As she says that, she pushes the straps down JJ's shoulders and the dress falls to the floor. JJ kicks the dress off and turns back into Emily's arms. She wraps her arms around the brunette's neck with a huge smile on her face.

"Emily," JJ says, getting Emily even more excited.

"Yeah?" Emily asks softly.

"I don't want you like a best friend either," the blonde tells Emily before she leans in to kiss her again. After a few moments, she pulls away, softly grasping Emily's lip between her teeth. "Hold on," JJ says as she slithers away from Emily, her almost naked body glistening from the long night of dancing and drinking. "I have an idea. C'mon." The blonde waves Emily off the bed and guides her toward the bathroom. She flips the light switch to reveal a gorgeous, spa-like jacuzzi tub in the corner of the room, with a massive shower draining into it.

"Whoa," Emily says when she realizes JJ had gotten them a room.
"I know," JJ chuckles. "I was just coming in here to grab the wine bottle and make out with you on the vanity, but now I'm thinking."
Emily goes to the mini bar and grabs the bottle opener and  two plastic wine glasses.
"Uh, bathtub?" She suggests. JJ nods in agreement as she starts to fill the hot tub. It fills quickly, and before long, Emily watches JJ unhook her strapless bra and slide her panties down her legs, dipping her foot in the water to test the temperature.
"Perfect," she sings as she steps back out momentarily. "Emily." JJ says sternly. The brunette is pouring wine in to glasses near the sink, not quite sure what the blonde could be on about.

"Are you planning on bathing fully clothed then?" says the blonde as she grabs a wine glass and lowers herself back into the hot tub.

"Hmm, when I wore this dress tonight I was kind of hoping that someone would want me so badly they'd take it off of me their self," Emily says. She takes a sip from her wine glass as she sits against the edge of the tub and lets out a theatrical sigh.

JJ playfully rolls her eyes as she cups a bit of water in her hands and splashes Emily with it.

"Hey!" Emily laughs.
"Get over here," JJ calls out, moving over to the edge of the tub and standing back up to reach for the zipper at the base of Emily's neck. She lovingly brushes Emily's hair over one shoulder as she takes hold of the small zipper and slowly unravels it down the brunette's back. "This dress looked amazing on you, you know," says the blonde. Emily shivers as she feels JJ's warm breath hit the back of her neck. She feels the dress loosen as JJ finishes unzipping it, but stays close, leaning in to whisper in Emily's ear. "But, I bet it looks even better on the floor. That's when the dress slides down to Emily's hips and she's able to finish taking it off, along with her lace panties.

She despite her nudity, she feels warm from the wine and her sexy company as she steps into the tub. She sinks into JJ's body and brings the wine bottle to her lips, tipping it up for a swig but instead it spills down her face and chest into the tub.

"Oops," she laughs. "Maybe I'm a little drinker than I thought."
"Too drunk for this?" JJ asks rhetorically as she buries her lips onto Emily's wine gilded breast and runs her tongue across her nipple.
"Hmm, not sure. Try here," Emily says, leaning into kiss JJ's lips.
"Sweet as cherry wine," JJ sings. "A lot of cherry wine." They both laugh before continuing to kiss each other up and down as they float in the tub, the rest of the world fading away as they finally get to be together. The pining and anticipation, well, it was worth it.

"Do you think they know about us?" JJ asks at one point. Emily raises her brow.
"Who? The team?" She clarifies. JJ shakes her head in confirmation.
"Babe, they know nothing about all of this."

fin

note: sorry for literally taking months to finish this. i sort of forgot about it. oopsies.