Summary: Ever since Emily joined the BAU, JJ couldn't help her attraction towards her, and little did she know, Emily felt the same. But question is, who will make the first move?
Warning(s): smut smut smut smut, did I mention smut? ;) and profanity
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"Yes, finally, the weekend is here," Emily cheered as she began to pack up her stuff. JJ looked at her with an amused grin, as she packed her own things. "Got any plans?" Emily smirked, "Oh yeah. It involves wine and a woman all over me."
JJ's reaction to that faltered a bit, but Emily didn't see that. "What are your plans, JJ?"
"Um, I have a, uh, date too. This guy named Will. He's sweet." JJ says. Although it felt like she was making it up, she wasn't. This police detective named Will had been talking to JJ ever since they met on a case in New Orleans. Though it was love at first sight for him, the same couldn't be said for her.
"Wait, Will? The detective from New Orleans that helped us with that one case?" Emily seemed surprised by that, and from there, JJ couldn't tell what she was thinking. "Yeah. He, uh, asked for my number. I gave it to him, and well, he came all the way down from New Orleans to go on a date with me."
"Sounds like the beginning of a beautiful relationship." Emily spoke as she held her bag tightly, "I'm going to go get ready for my night. Have fun, JJ." She says as she turned on her heel and walked quickly out of the BAU. JJ raised her eyebrow in confusion. What was that?
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"I'm so glad we're doing this, JJ." Will spoke to her later that night at her house, as they drank wine. "Yeah, me too." She says, not as enthusiastically. Will placed his glass on the table, and sat closer to her, pushing her hair behind her ears. "You're beautiful." He tells her softly, and JJ couldn't help but picture what Emily was doing right now. Of course, probably fucking a woman like she had described, and she couldn't help but feel bitter. It should be her with Emily, not some random slut.
"You okay, JJ?" He asks, as his lips were inches away from hers. JJ sighed, scooting away from him. "I can't do this."
Will frowned in disappointment, "How come?"
JJ couldn't explain why, "It's not you, it's me. I thought I was ready for this, but I'm not."
"Am I moving too fast for you? I can change that." He says, but JJ shook her head. "You're great, Will, and anyone would be lucky to have you, but I have to tell you...and I'll admit I haven't been honest with myself, but there's...someone else, and they're on a date doing who knows who, and it's kind of driving me crazy."
Will's face completely dropped, but he didn't seem too angry. "Oh. So you're into someone else..."
JJ sighed, "I'm sorry I made you come all this way for nothing. You felt a spark, and at the time, I was willing to give you a chance, but at this point, I can't keep lying to myself anymore, and you're a great guy, Will. You deserve better than me."
Will wasn't going to argue with that, but he was at least somewhat grateful that she said something before things got a little more serious.
"Well, um, thank you for telling me this, JJ. I, uh, wish you the best with whoever is lucky enough to have you fall for them." He says, standing up. "You can keep my number. We can stay in touch. Just like, you know, as friends." JJ tells him, and Will chuckled, "I like you a lot, Jennifer. Being friends might not be an option for me. I'll need some time to get over this spark." He says as he walked out of the house. JJ felt so bad, but she couldn't hold back her thoughts anymore.
She looked at the time, debating whether or not Emily was still on that date. Thinking 'fuck it', she grabbed her keys and left the house, locking the door behind her as she went to her car and drove to Emily's apartment. She got there, and walked up the steps into the building and made her way towards her apartment. She stopped in front of the door and was about to knock when the door opened, revealing Emily seemingly going somewhere herself. "JJ?"
"I, uh, I broke off my date." She admitted, and Emily let her in the apartment, closing the door, and JJ looked around, the place looking pristine. "It doesn't look like you had anyone over."
"That's because I didn't. I, uh, kind of made up the whole thing. Truth is, JJ, I have feelings for you. I noticed the whole thing between you and Will back in New Orleans and I figured you were straight so that's why earlier today, you asked if I had plans and I told you it involved me getting some, well, it clearly wasn't true. The entire time, I pictured you and Will getting it on, and I couldn't take it anymore-"
JJ cut her off by kissing her passionately, and Emily was shocked but kissed back. JJ took off her shoes, as did Emily as they didn't break the kiss, walking backwards toward the couch. Emily unzipped her own pants as JJ did the same thing. They took each other's shirts off as JJ climbed over her as their tongues fought for dominance. Emily decided to be dominant as she turned them over, with JJ now on her back on the couch.
"Sorry Jayje, but I'm in control now." She purred as she took off JJ's lacey underwear, revealing her wet pussy. JJ groaned, wanting to touch herself, but Emily knew what she was thinking. "Not yet, JJ. Not yet." She says, as she took off her own underwear, along with her bra. She also took off JJ's.
"You're so fucking hot, Emily. I've always thought you were hot." JJ moaned as Emily positioned herself over JJ's pussy. "I thought about the same for you for years. Trust me." She says before rubbing their pussies together. Their moans were in sync the harder Emily moved.
"Fuck, Em." JJ moaned out as Emily leaned back down and crashed their lips together once again. Their phones began going off, indicating that they had a case to go to. "NO!" They say in unison, and they turned to each other. "Fuck that, we're finishing this." Emily says, and continued with their heated make out session while scissoring. After a little bit, Emily pulled JJ up on her feet as she knelt down and inserted a finger inside. "Fuck, Emily. Please." JJ moaned as Emily went in and out of her as fast as possible, while licking her clit. JJ's moans grew louder and soon enough, she came, as Emily licked her lips, standing up.
"We're gonna have to continue after this stupid case." She chuckled, as they put their clothes back on. JJ grabbed her phone and sighed. "Case in Sacramento. Great." Emily pecked her lips and smiled, "You taste so good."
JJ giggled, "Well, how about we try to continue this while in California? Maybe get a hotel room together." Emily nodded in excitement, "That's what I was thinking. JJ, I really, really like you."
JJ smiled, "I really, really like you too."
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ok so there wasn't much smut but as I've previously said, I'm not good at writing it lmao the next smut scene I try to write will be longer.
