'Professional' FBI Agents

The Bath "Incident"

***************************************JJ's P.O.V*************************************************

JJ had had enough of the press for one day. Seriously, they were like vultures. She couldn't wait until she was cleared to go back into the field. As she stormed back to her hotel room, all she could think about was drinking a rather large amount of alcohol, seeing Em's cute face (although she would never say such a thing to Agent Prentiss' face) and watching some trashy cop shows in her comfy double bed, that she was sharing with Emily, because of course, the hotel fucked up... again. As she unlocked her room, she went straight to the mini-fridge in the kitchen, yanked the door open and pulled out a shockingly blue coloured vodka. As she made her way to the bed, she stripped down to her cute lacy underwear and grabbed her phone. Sinking into the bed, she scrolled through her messages, seeing one from Emily and hoping it said she would be back soon, she eagerly opened it, but to her dismay, it said she was going out with some woman she had met at the precinct. That's my Emily, JJ thought, catching everyone's eye. She knew she shouldn't be jealous, nor should she be calling Emily 'her Em,' but she couldn't help it... Em was just so gorgeous and kind and gentle and has a hella good body. JJ could feel herself flushing at this thought. She whipped the lid off her huge bottle of blue vodka, switched on her laptop, stuck in her earphones and began her re-watch of Bones.

____________________40 minutes later____________________________________

JJ stumbled off the bed, having finished the bottle of blue vodka, and a bottle of red she found in thee cabinet, she decided it would be best to go and sink into a soothing bath, seeing as she had sloshed rather a lot of alcohol down her cleavage. As she staggered towards the bathroom door, she hoped to go the alcohol wouldn't stain her favourite underwear because it was her cutest set and Emily had brought it for her when they were shopping in NYC. She didn't realise that there was a soft glow coming from within the bathroom, nor did she realise the door was slightly ajar, so as she stumbled into it, she half fell, half collapsed into the bathroom. As she lay on the floor giggling, she realised that she was not alone in the bathroom, and Emily was soaking in the tub. However, JJ's ridiculously drunk mind did not completely process the situation and where she was, so naturally she blurted, very loudly, "HOLY SHIT. IT'S YOU. NAKED. IN THE BATH. NAKED. OK. WOW. OK. NICE!!!!"

*************************************Emily's P.O.V.*********************************************

As JJ sat up, Emily blushed, realising that JJ was only in her underwear. But it was the one she had brought her in NYC... wasn't it?!? Did that mean anything???? By this point, Emily had been in the bath for about an hour, with two bottles of red wine and a wonderfully feminist book to keep her occupied, so naturally she hadn't heard JJ come in. As JJ started talking, or maybe yelling at her, Emily suddenly remembered how frickin' gorgeous JJ was and immediately started blushing. She was supposed to be going out with some cute police officer at the local precinct, but decided she'd rather get hammered with JJ and hoped something would happen and that would lead to something else and that something else would lead to sex. JJ was still stammering in the background and Emily knew that she actually may feel the same as her, that she may like her, but would never admit it first. JJ was so shy and so stubborn and although some would see this as bad characteristics, Emilly thought they made JJ even more wonderful. She decided that she would end this tonight, either they would make out, slightly naked and drunk in the tub, or they would be destined to forever having an awkward could-have-been relationship. Emily stood up, wrapped a towel around her and stepped on to the bath mat. As she was towel drying her hair, JJ was sat, leaning against the bathroom door, as she had previously tried to get up and failed. Emily bent down to help JJ up, her towel slipped down, showing quite a lot of cleavage, but she didn't really care because this was it. She was finally going to see if JJ felt the same way about her. Helping JJ's unsteady legs up, Emily leaned in and tenderly kissed JJ's lips. To her surprise JJ lent further in, allowing more passion and need into her kiss. Emily couldn't believe it, she was finally making out with the woman of her dreams... AND THEY WERE BOTH NEARLY NAKED!!!! As she felt herself blushing, still locked into JJ, she felt herself being pulled... out of the bathroom door and towards the bed....

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Okay kids, imma stop it there because lord knows my writing is bad enough, without involving sex in it.... Let me know what you think?!?! :) Thanks!!x >also if you have any prompts for me just hit me up and i'll get writing< :) <3