Y/n x Emily Prentiss One Shots

Dynamics

Emily Prentiss had been a Dom for as long as she could remember. She had always been drawn to the power and control that came with it, and had learned to embrace her desires and channel them into a career as an FBI agent. She was fiercely independent and confident, and took pride in her ability to lead and protect those around her.

But there was one person who could make her lose her composure and question her control - her wife, Y/n. Y/n was a brat, an incorrigible one at that. She loved to push Emily's buttons and test her limits, and it both infuriated and excited Emily to no end.

Y/n knew exactly how to push Emily's buttons and make her go wild with desire. She would purposely disobey her orders, knowing that it would drive Emily crazy. But she also trusted her wife entirely, knowing that Emily would never truly harm her.

Their relationship was incredibly unique. Not only were they both agents in the same unit, but they were also married. Y/n had initially struggled with the idea of being both a submissive and an FBI agent, but Emily had assured her that it could work. And it did - for the most part.

But there were times when their roles in the workplace would clash with their dynamic at home. Emily couldn't always be her dominant self at work, and Y/n couldn't always be her bratty self. They had to maintain a certain level of professionalism, which often meant suppressing their desires.

But when they were alone, all bets were off. Emily would unleash her possessive side, wanting nothing more than to claim Y/n as her own. And Y/n would revel in her bratty nature, pushing Emily to her limits and begging for her attention.

Their marriage was a delicate balance, but one that worked for them. They had their ups and downs, like any couple, but their mutual understanding and unbreakable connection kept them together.

One night, as they lay in bed together after a particularly intense scene, Emily sighed contentedly and pulled Y/n closer to her chest. Y/n nuzzled into her embrace, feeling safe and loved.

'I can't believe how lucky I am to have you,' Emily whispered, pressing a soft kiss to Y/n's forehead.

Y/n chuckled, knowing that her usually stoic wife was feeling particularly sentimental. 'I'm the lucky one,' she replied, snuggling even closer to Emily.

They both knew that their dynamic wasn't for everyone, but they didn't care. They had found a love and a connection that was both intense and fulfilling, and they wouldn't have it any other way. As long as they had each other, they could handle whatever challenges life threw their way.