take me to church (emily prentiss)

3. fifteen

AN: hey guys!!

so i'm updating today to celebrate the anniversary of me publishing heart like yours a year ago today bc the chapters run in the same time frame, i was supposed to yesterday but i got my dates mixed up bc i'm a moron!

so enjoy a chapter that is quite literally birthday sex from start to almost finish!

i also don't think there's any trigger warnings here except the sex? so? if you're not fucking with the sex then you can scroll towards the very very end and there'll be two dots with a few more paragraphs underneath and that's relevant for future chapters more than the sex is

either way! i hope you guys enjoy and i'll see you again on monday <3

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"oh, be my once in a lifetime." - love song, lana del rey

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Liv followed Emily into her apartment an hour later. She had showered after surgery while Jace and Emily waited and talked in Liv's office. Liv had her grocery bags of shopping to cook Emily's meal, and she had already changed into her lingerie after her shower because she figured she wouldn't get far into the cooking thing.

As she walked towards the kitchen, Emily wrapped her arms around Liv's waist from behind and pressed kisses to the side of her throat, hands slipping under her t-shirt to stroke over her stomach.

"You were very attractive in surgery," Emily whispered. "I knew you were talented with your hands, but seeing you in action is a whole other thing."

Liv laughed, putting the grocery bags on the island and turning in Emily's arms, wrapping hers around Emily's neck.

"Technically, Jace shouldn't have brought you up there. But, 'cause his dad owns the hospital, he can do what he wants," Liv said.

"I like Jace," Emily smiled. "But I don't want to talk about him right now."

Liv raised an eyebrow, nodding slowly when Emily moved her hands down to Liv's ass, sliding in the back pockets of her jeans with a coy smile.

"We're going to end up skipping dinner, aren't we?" Liv asked.

"Yeah, probably," Emily grinned.

"Okay," Liv said, pushing Emily back lightly. "I know you don't celebrate, but, as it is your birthday, I think it's only fair you decide how tonight goes. Whatever you want, bambina."

"Whatever I want?" Emily asked, raising an eyebrow.

Liv squinted at her.

"I don't do knife or gun play, or any open flames. I am cool with wax, with warning. Restraints, whatever. Blindfolds, gags, yeah, sure. Toys, cool. Butt stuff? Nope," Liv said. "And do not taser me, either."

Emily blinked.

"Who the fuck is using a taser during sex?" she asked.

"Not me," Liv said. "But I know there are extreme kinks out there and I just wanna make sure we're very much on the same page."

"We are," Emily laughed, pushing Liv back into her bedroom. "I think I know what I want."

"Oh?" Liv asked, tangling her fingers in the baby hairs at the back of Emily's neck, tugging her down into a kiss. "Do tell."

"I want to push you to your limit," Emily whispered against her lips. "Break you apart and put you back together."

Liv almost soaked the new panties she'd bought that afternoon.