I Knew They'd Call You

Professional

"Good morning, agent Jareau." I heard from my door that I had propped open. I looked up to see a smirking brunette. I chuckled, considering the two of us had woken up next to each other this morning. I couldn't help but blush though. It's been a year now and this woman still could do so many things to me by barely saying my name.

I looked up to her with a smile, placing my chin on my folded hands.

"Hi beautiful, long time no see," I said reaching out for her. She walked further into the room, closing the door behind her. I was a little taken aback when she did that. As much as it sounded like we were teenagers, we didn't like to be behind closed doors considering we didn't want anybody to say something incriminating. "Babe, what are you doing?" I asked, trying not to be too loud. I looked around the room making sure the blinds were closed- they often weren't. I liked to keep them open during the day, I must have closed them last night and forgot to open them.

"I just wanted to say hi," she started, almost seductively. She walked around my desk and sat on it, facing me.

This woman had been teasing me all morning. I woke up to her softly trailing kisses around my face and neck. Her lips went all over my body. I went to make coffee and she had come up behind me, wrapping her arms around my waist. She pulled me closer to her and gently dug her nails into my skin. Time after time, I found myself feeling undeniably turned on by her every touch. By the time that something would have happened, however, we had to leave for work. 

"Emily, what if somebody comes in here?" I cautioned to no avail. She pulled me up to her and in between her legs.

"Nobody is going to come in here, nobody is even here yet," she whined, trying to convince me. It honestly wasn't going to take a lot of convincing, but I was still nervous. I looked at her longingly, yet apprehensively. It was moments like this when I realized just how easily I get lost in her deep brown eyes. She made it extremely hard to say no. 

She slowly but purposefully began running her hands up and down my arms. They trailed around my back and eventually settled on my neck. 

"Jennifer Jareau you are gorgeous," she whispered in my ear. Chills coursed through my body. 

"Stop, you're driving me crazy," I pleaded, yet somehow pulling her closer. She smirked, pressing her lips against my bare neck. I exhaled, arching my beck towards her, closing the space between us. She breathed a quiet moan into my neck which definitely warranted a similar response from me. "Oh, Em-" I started before her lips were on mine. 

"How do you professionally and appropriately enough for the work environment ask someone if you can take their clothes off?" she playfully mouthed in my ear, before slowly taking my earlobe in her teeth. A smile shot across my face and I turned my head towards her. In efforts to not make these feeling irreversible without having serious issues, I pulled her into a hug. 

"Emily Prentiss, I am all yours. I will forever be yours. And you can have all of me, and whatever your little heart desires," I paused, waiting for her to look at me. "When we go home." 

She stomped her foot on the ground like a child and took a step back from me. It took every bone in my body not to break out laughing. She balled her hands up into fists and continued to stomp around. 

"Jayje! But-" 

"Ah!" I interrupted, holding my hand up in front of her. She jokingly swatted it away. "Oh, now, you're in trouble," I concluded, sitting back down in my desk chair. Her eyes lit up. 

"Yeah, exactly!" she exclaimed. "Reprimand me," she added, the tone of her voice completely changing from childish to somehow seductive again. My eyes widened at her boldness. 

"Okay, come here," I offered, motioning for her to sit down on my lap. She willingly did. I initially wrapped my arms around her, before moving my hands over her breasts. Slowly, but not too eagerly, she hung her head back. I palmed her in my hands, drawing circles around her nipples. I heard her breathing quicken. I ran my hands down her sides and to her waist, slowly making my way to her inner thighs, taking the time to tease her. 

"Get up," I said abruptly. She obliged. I pulled her towards me and kissed her gently. She quickened the kiss before I pulled away. "Now get back to work," I smiled, letting go of her body. Her jaw dropped to the floor. "You asked me to reprimand you, there you go. You, my love, will have the best time of your life tonight. But right now, we need to work!"

"You suck," she said in a deeper tone of voice. I grinned, taking a seat once more. 

"I love you!" I declared before she started to walked out. 

"I love you too," she said, sounding more defeated than I had ever heard her sound before. "When can we do it?" she asked. I looked at her shocked, as the door had now been partially opened. 

"Emily!" I mouthed frantically. She looked at me utterly confused. 

"What? Oh! No! JJ, not that," she responded just as hectically as I had. 

"Then what?" I asked curiously. 

"The team," she answered cautiously, taking a small step back into the room. I let out the air that I retained. "It's been an entire year, JJ, I don't know how much longer I can take this. Not that it's going to change anything or how we are or make it okay for me to come in here to kiss you randomly during the day. But I hate the feeling of not even being able to look at you. You're my world, Jayje, and I want people to know it!" she declared. 

"You're hot. And I really, really, really like it when you get angry like that," I said, not being able to stay in my chair. I got up and brought her into my arms. "Are you really sure you're ready? Think we've waited long enough?" I asked jokingly. 

"Can we go now? Can we go now!" she asked enthusiastically, almost jumping up and down. 

"Thought you said Hotch wasn't here?" 

"No he is, I just really wanted to make out with you in secret like teenagers," she admitted. I pushed her away from me. 

"You're ridiculous, come on," I prompted and started walking through the door. I turned back to see that she was stood there with her mouth open, in disbelief that I was being serious. She reluctantly started to follow me to his office. I took a deep breath before knocking on his door.