Don't let go - Emily Prentiss & y/n

I want to see you*

TW: brief mention of disordered eating and body image issues.

Smut warning too hehe, this chapter is filthy compared to the previous ones.
Includes giving & receiving.

This is actually my first time ever writing a full smut scene so let me know if it's okay !

Enjoy x

You couldn't even remember the drive there. All you could think about was Emily. You knocked the door of the apartment, praying your memory had served you well. You heard soft footsteps leading up to the door, and before long Emily was stood in front of you.

'Y/n?' Emily said, visibly shocked to see you. 'What are you...?' You cut in, too eager to let her finish.

'I couldn't sleep.' You said quickly. Both of you fell into a moment of silence, before you both simultaneously lunged forwards at each other, your bodies and faces clashing hungrily into one another's.

Emily spun you round gradually, maintaining the kiss. She flung the door shut behind her and guided you backwards, her tongue exploring every inch of your mouth. As you entered a different room, she moved her hands from each side of your face to help you take your jacket off, it landing with a thud as the phone in your pocket hit the ground with it.

You didn't have time to see the room before Emily pushed you backwards onto the bed, only breaking the kiss for a second to put her knees either side of your body to lower herself down onto you.

You propped yourself up with your elbows and met her in another kiss. Your tongues fought for dominance as her hands wasted no time exploring every inch of you. She pulled you up with her, so you were sat up as she sat on your lap. She tugged at the bottom of your shirt and leant out of the kiss to lift it over your head. She leant herself further back to take in your image.

'Wow.' Was all Emily could say, before you pulled her into you again. Your faces moved around each other's for a while, before you tugged at the bottom of Emily's shirt too. She obliged by leaning out of the kiss again, for you to lift her shirt over her head.

Emily swung her leg over to meet her other so she was knelt on one side of you now. She lowered her body and started crawling towards you. You responded by shuffling yourself backwards towards her pillows.

As she crawled towards you from the bottom of the bed, you took in the image of her. You met her head with your hands, pulling it closer to yours. As your lips locked again, she lifted herself up on her knees for you to unbutton her jeans. Once you'd slid the zip down, you both worked together to slide them down her legs and throw them off the bed.

Emily lowered you down, towering over you. She moved her lips down to your neck as she switched between kissing and nibbling at it. Her hands travelled down to your trousers. She unbuttoned them and then brought her hands up to your breasts.

She slipped her hands down either side of you. You arched your back so she could unlatch your bra. She pulled the straps off your arms and returned her attention to your chest. She met one of your nipples with her hand, lightly pinching and palming at it. She met the other with her mouth, sucking and circling her tongue around it. Your head rolled backwards at the sensation. She quickly moved her hand up to your chin and pulled your head back up.

'Look at me, baby. I want to see you.' She said, looking at you through her eyebrows. You exhaled, the sight of her looking up at you turning you on even more. You reached your hand up to her scalp, running your fingers up the back of her head through her hair until you had a handful of her hair. She switched sides, her mouth now focusing on the nipple her hand was just stimulating. Your breath hitched in your throat as you struggled to keep your head tilted forwards.