Smoke Signals

17 😏

⚠️ SMUT ⚠️

It was our second day in Atlanta and JJ and I were just getting some alone time. She straddled my lap and kissed down my neck, playing with my shirt while waiting for my consent to take it off. I gave her a small nod and unbuttoned my shirt. I shrugged it off and she kissed down my collarbone to the top of my breasts. "Take my bra off." I said breathlessly. She reached behind my back and unclipped it, throwing it on the far side of the room away from the door. "Do you have it?"

"Have what?" She asked as she pushed me down onto my back gently. Her face was inches from mine, I wanted to kiss her so bad. I unclipped her bra before I spoke again.

"The strap." She smiled.

"Yeah I have it." She reached down to the ground and pulled it out of her bag. I fiddled with the zipper of her jeans and she nodded. I pulled them off of her and watched as she put the strap on. "Are you sure about this? You didn't like it last time."

"Yeah. Yeah I'm sure."

"100%?"

"100%." She smiled and kissed down my body, the covers dangling from above her back. She kissed all the scars on my stomach and then lined herself up.

"Tell me if you want me to stop, ok?"

"Just go in slow. I'll tell you, I promise."

"I'll be gentle." She assured me, slowly sliding in. I wasn't going to lie, it did hurt a tiny bit but I wanted it.

Once she had gone all the way in she stopped. "Is that ok?" I nodded. "Does it hurt at all? Do you need to stop?"

"It hurts a little bit but I don't want to stop." She nodded and reached for my hand, lacing our fingers together and holding it as she started thrusting in and out slowly. She continued kissing my neck, occasionally letting out soft moans as her end of the strap stimulated her clit.

After a few minutes the subtle pain turned into pleasure. I moaned and JJ looked up at me with loving eyes. "You still ok?"

"Yes." I squeezed her hand and she kissed my chest, her face in my breasts, starting to kiss them. My breath hitched as a surge of pleasure passed through me. A moan left my lips suddenly and she lifted her head up, smiling up at me.

"Did that feel good?"

"Yeah. Whatever happened felt really good." She hit that spot again.

"Fuck." My head fell to the side and she sucked a hickey on top of my breast. She was just about to hit my g-spot again before our door barged open. It was Reid. JJ collapsed onto me to conceal our bodies and pulled the covers up her even further.

"I've been thinking about the case and I think I've had a breakthrough..." Reid continued but I ignored what he was saying as Derek walked in. His eyes widened but he looked back at Reid who probably thought that JJ and I were cuddling.

I bit back a moan and let out a small whine as JJ readjusted, her fake dick grazing my sweet spot. "You ok?" She whispered.

"You're still inside me, and you're at the perfect spot." I whispered to her, sighing when Penelope and Hotch walked into the room. Morgan was trying his hardest not to laugh and Penelope was just staring at Reid, not wanting to look at us. JJ started to pull out slowly. "No, no, don't pull out, please it feels good." She smiled and nuzzled her head into my neck.

"Can you two get up, we need to go to the police station." Reid said. Morgan audibly laughed.

"Einstein I think we should leave them alone."

"But I-"

"One day, you'll understand." He pushed Reid out of the room and everyone followed.

As soon as the door shut I whimpered. "Are you close?" JJ asked me. I nodded frantically and she squeezed my hand again, thrusting harder this time, hitting my sweet spot perfectly. I covered my mouth to stifle the moans but JJ pulled my hand away while moaning into my breasts. "I want to hear you."

"Fuck...fuck." I tried to be quiet until I heard the front door close.

Once I heard it close I moaned even louder. "Fuck!" I climaxed and held her shaky shuddering body close to me as she pulled out. She panted and kissed up my neck to my lips.

"So? How would you rank it?"

"Um...it was good, really good." I assured her. "But I like your fingers better."

"And number one is?"

"Your tongue." She laughed.

"I figured...are you ok? How are you feeling?"

"Great."

"That's good." She took the strap off and put it on the bathroom counter connected to our room. "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked with a smile.

"I...cuddle? We always cuddle afterwards." She smiled and got back into the bed. I snuggled into her side and stayed silent.

"You ok? You're being really quiet." I nodded and rested my head on her bare chest. "Hey. Talk to me."

"I...I really wish no one had walked in."

"Me too."

"What if the covers weren't up?"

"But they were up honey. No need to get embarrassed over something that didn't happen, ok?"

"Ok." I nodded. "Can we try that again tomorrow...with a locked door?" She nodded.

"Of course."

"I love you."

"I love you."