Emily Prentiss - oneshots

Burlesque

(This image is inspired from the story "profiling 101" by @theprxntisstrials )

Emily was on edge all week. Her hand cramped when she just looked at the files on her desk and her mind was exhausted from all the explaining it had to do the last few says.
"You are coming out with us!", Tara states as the four of you walk to the elevator.
"Where are we going?", JJ asks, excited to finally spend time outside of work with her friends.
"Uh I know!", Penelope declares.
"I know this great place. It's a burlesque club", she explains.
"The exact thing our Emily needs. A drink and beautiful woman to look at", Tara says with a grin.
"I won't say no to that", Emily chuckles.
"Great, it is decided then", Penelope says and claps once.

"You really got us the best table", JJ says as she sits down. They got one right infront of the stage.
"I got connections baby", Penelope grins.
The club looked very old school but not heavy like others Emily had visited. It had that certain flare.
They all order their drinks and chat till the show starts. Their chatter died down as slow, sensual music started to play.
Five woman entered the stage, all wearing lingerie and corsets in various colours. But one caught Emilys eyes. The dancer that was on her side of the stage. She had dark brown hair that was up, only a few strands coming out of the hair due. She wore all black, which poped on her pale skin even more. She slowly touched herself all over her body while moving her hips to the rythem of the music. Emily was unable to take her eyes off her. The woman now moves closer to the edge of the stage and kneels down, getting on her knees and leaning foward. Now she is looking straight at Emily while dancing. A little smirk tuggs at the corner of her mouth. She leans back and spreads her legs.
Emily has to swallow hard as the dancer still looks at her. Younger Emily would have been blushing hard by now.
The woman gets up and winks at her before moving towards another part of the stage.
Tara has to laugh and pats Emilys shoulder.
"Someone couldn't stop staring", she chuckles.
"Who could stop staring at that woman?", Penelope chips in.
"Exactly", Emily says, glad Penelope said something.
"You should buy her a drink after the show ends", JJ winks at Emily.
"Maybe I will", Emily says and focuses back on the show.

Soon there is a break in the show where some of the dancers mingle at the bar. Before Emily can even get up her desired performer comes her way.
"Good evening ladies", she says in a sultry voice. "Enjoying the show?", she asks looking at them.
"Absolutly", Penelope says with a big smile.
"You have been here before. I remember those colourful glasses" the woman smirks at Penelope, which nods excited.
"But you I have never seen before", the dancer says, now looking directly at Emily.
"Veronica", she says and holds her hand out to Emily.
"Emily", the older woman replies and lets her hand linger on Veronicas.
'Let me buy you a drink", she then says, still holding eye contact.
"That's sweet", Veronica smirks.
"But my presence is asked on stage again. Ask me again after the show", Veronica says and winks. Before she leaves she leans forward to take Emilys whiskey glass. Her cleavage is right in front of Emilys face as Veronica takes a sip if the drink. She then puts the glass down again and smiles at the other woman at the table. "Enjoy the rest of the show loves", she says and then walks away, her hips swaying sensually.
"Wow", Tara says.
"That was hot", Penelope adds.
"Somebody is getting laid tonight", JJ smirks.
Emily was way too busy watching Veronica walk off.

The woman were on their second round of drinks as the show starts again. First was a number with acrobats and then Veronica graced the stage with her presence again. Now she was with 3 other girls, dancing to a song that was more fast paced then the one before. After a few minutes the dancers stepped off stage and danced around the tables of the costumers. Veronica slowly made her way towards the FBI Agents table. She comes up behind Emily and puts her hands on her shoulders before coming around her. First she puts one foot of hers on Emilys leg, her heel only coming on with light pressure. She was wearing stockings and the corset had come off by this point, leaving her in a bra and panties. She then moves further to sit on Emilys lap, looking at her. She holds onto Emilys neck as she leans back and opens up her hair, shaking it out, her breast moving with her. She comes back up and blows Emily a kiss before getting off her and heading towards the stage again.
Leaving Emily wet.

After a few more numbers the show ended. Tara, JJ and Penelope decided to leave after another drink. Emily stayed. She had to talk to Veronica again. She headed to the bar and kept an eye open for the other woman. But again Veronica was first to spot her. She lightly touched Emilys back as she sits down next to her. "Ditched your friends?", she asks with her own drink in her hand now.
"They wanted to leave, but I would lie if I said that did not sit right with me", Emily chuckles.
"Ah, you want all of my attention", Veronica smirks and plays with the collar of Emilys suit.
"Again, can't deny that", Emily replies.
"And what do you want with me...", Veronica asks and then feels Emilys badge in the inside of her suit pocket. She pulls it out and looks at it.
"Oh, I am joined by Ms FBI", Veronica grins and puts the badge back.
"What an honor", she adds.
She is stroking up and down Emilys arm while looking at her.
"My job does not matter tonight", Emily says.
"The only thing that does is you", she adds.
Veronicas grin only spreads wider.
"Then let me take care of you tonight", Veronica says and leans in to whisper into Emilys ear.
"And fuck you senseless" she says, slurring her words.
As she moves a bit back she catches Emilys lips in a passionate kiss before pulling her with her to her dressing room.
"Whats your name?", Emily asks on their way there.
"I told you, Veronica", she says and closes the door behind them.
"No, your real name. Not stage name", Emily says.
Veronica pushes her against the door and presses her body against Emilys.
"You are a smart woman, figure it out and come back to my show next saturday", y/n grins before kissing Emily senseless.