Y/n x Emily Prentiss One Shots

Climax

It was a dark and stormy night, the sound of rain pattering against the windows and the occasional clap of thunder echoing through the sky. It was the perfect night for a BDSM sex session, or at least that's what Emily Prentiss thought. She had been planning this night for weeks, eager to finally let her dominant side loose and take control of her lover, Y/n.

Emily and Y/n worked together at the FBI, but their relationship was kept secret from their colleagues. They both knew the risks and consequences of dating someone they worked with, but their love for each other was too strong to resist. They had been together for six months now, and the thrill of sneaking around only added to their passion.

But as the rain fell harder and the night grew darker, Emily couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. She knew it was dangerous to mix their personal and professional lives, but the thought of not being able to share this side of herself with Y/n was unbearable.

As they entered Emily's apartment, their hands intertwined and their lips locked in a passionate kiss. They wasted no time in getting to the bedroom, where Emily had already set up their play space. The room was dimly lit, candles flickering on every surface, and various BDSM equipment scattered around.

Y/n's eyes widened with excitement as they took in the scene before them. They had always been curious about BDSM, but Emily was the first person they trusted enough to explore it with. And tonight, they were finally going to indulge in their deepest desires.

Without a word, Emily took charge and began to undress Y/n, admiring their toned body with hungry eyes. Y/n felt a shiver run down their spine as Emily's warm hands roamed over their skin, every touch sending sparks of pleasure through their body.

Soon, Y/n was fully exposed and ready to submit to Emily's commands. They surrendered themselves to her, trusting her completely to take them to the heights of pleasure.

As the night progressed, their bodies became entwined in an intricate dance of dominance and submission. Emily pushed Y/n to their limits, testing their boundaries and igniting their senses.

But just as they were both on the brink of climax, Y/n's phone began to ring. Emily groaned in frustration, but Y/n quickly scrambled to grab their phone, hoping it was an important call that couldn't be ignored.

But as they answered the phone, Emily's sharp ears caught something that made her freeze in shock. In the midst of their passionate moans and heavy breathing, Y/n had accidentally answered the call with a loud moan of 'Emily!'

The phone line went silent, and Emily could hear the sound of Hotch's voice coming through the speaker. Her heart raced as she imagined what Hotch must have heard.

Panicked, Y/n ended the call and turned to Emily, their face flushed with embarrassment. 'I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to answer it like that,' they stammered.

Emily couldn't help but laugh, the tension immediately broken. 'It's okay, it's just Hotch. We'll have to deal with it tomorrow,' she said, pulling Y/n into a passionate kiss.

Despite the unexpected interruption, Emily and Y/n continued to enjoy their BDSM night, knowing that their work and personal lives would have to remain separate for just a little while longer.