Title: JJ and Em
Author: cmbfs
Rating: AO
Pairing: Prentiss/JJ
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Summary: Blame my outta control smutty muse....I can't stop.....Sorry I'm subjecting you guys to this much smut...I'll try and get her under control. It's a short one I promise.

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Emily's eye were fixed on her, her eyes were fixed on the big screen TV mounted to the wall. Redskins and the Cowboys. Three, two, one. The time on the clock ran out.

            JJ jumped out of her seat, sloshing beer everywhere in the process. "Oh yes, I told you so..." JJ danced around the table pointing at Morgan. "I told you the Redskins would kick ass. You owe the whole team two rounds of shots Morgan, pay up" JJ yelled out in a sing song voice. Morgan mumbled something under his breath but he pulled out his wallet and slapped two twenty's on the table.

            The team had decided collectively that they would celebrate Superbowl Sunday at The Auld Dubliner. Everyone loved the atmosphere last year, small, cozy, not too crowded. They were just hoping for a better outcome than last year, and it was definitely looking promising.

            Emily, JJ, Hotch, and Reid were all sitting at a table together. Morgan was on the dance floor, with a harem of questionable girls and Garcia had opted for a table with a better view of Morgan.

            JJ was definitely feeling the affects of the three pre-game beers, two post-game shots, and the beer she was currently nursing. She loved that giddy, freeing feeling alcohol gave her. She didn't drink often but the Redskins had won the Superbowl, enough said. She turned her head to look at Emily, who was in a deep conversation about something completely geeky with Reid and Hotch. She looked gorgeous. JJ could feel herself becoming hot all over and she wasn't even touching her yet. Emily had worn a very low cut top, which showcased her amazing cleavage. She had on black dress pants which clung to her ass like a second skin. JJ had almost passed out when she'd seen Emily saunter into the pub.

            Her long elegant fingers were clasped around her mug of beer. God JJ knew exactly what those fingers could do to her, the things they could make her feel. That's when JJ felt it.  The contraction of muscles low in her belly. She knew she was in trouble. She tightly clamped her thighs together but that just made the growing wetness there more obvious.

            JJ was mesmerized by the rise and fall of Emily's chest as she was talking. She needed to feel the weight of Emily's breasts in her hands now. Waiting ‘till they got to her place was no longer an option. JJ was buzzed and more than a little turned on.  JJ's quick and calculating mind had already formed a plan.

            She raised her head up, smile on her face, and took a sip of her beer. Setting her mug down JJ began fiddling with her coaster, twirling it around in circles with her left hand. Her right hand had some pressing matters to take care of. She dropped it under the table and lightly grasped Emily's knee with it.

            "What the..." Emily choked out around the mouthful of beer.

            "Emily are you OK?" Hotch and Reid asked in unison.

            All Emily could do was nod her head. JJ's hand, make that her long grazing fingernails had begun their ascent up Emily's thigh. Tracing random patterns as she went. Emily was wet. Underwear soaked through. She had been from the minute JJ jumped up in celebration, and her tiny little Redskins top had rode up exposing skin that Emily knew first hand was extremely soft.

            JJ could feel the heat emanating from Emily's core. This was going to be easier than she thought. JJ continued her slow torturous path up Emily's thigh. Getting closer and closer to where she wanted to be. Emily had stopped being able to speak in coherent sentences and was no longer part of any conversation. JJ on the other hand had jumped right in to fill Emily's abrupt absence. Talking, scrapping higher. Talking, caressing lightly. Talking, rubbing harder. Emily was totally wrapped up in the sound of JJ's voice and the movement of her hand. She didn't know how she could do it. Be doing this to her, making her feel like this, and then carry on a normal conversation.

            She was getting too close. Emily was squirming now. JJ knew she had her right where she wanted her. Right on the edge. Swimming in desire. Hot with need. JJ ran her hand up, directly towards the source of the heat and BAM....

            Emily jumped up so fast from the table. Knocking her chair over in the process. All three heads whipped over to stare at Emily. Face flushed and legs visibly shaking. Before anyone could comment on her appearance she grabbed JJ by the hand and mumbled something about having to use the rest room. Practically dragging JJ behind her Emily pushed her way through the crowd to the ladies room. They stood silently in line, Emily trying to regain some composure, JJ trying not to giggle drunkenly about the furious rant she knew was about to come.

            Emily pushed her way into the now vacant washroom, JJ trailing behind. "Em I..." before JJ could finish the sentence Emily had her pinned up against the now locked bathroom door. Toe to toe. Hips to hips. Breasts to breasts. Emily placed her finger over JJ's parted lips. Demanding silence.

            "Now JJ that wasn't very nice out there. You getting me all hot and bothered in front of our boss" Emily exclaimed breathlessly into JJ's ear. Her thigh finding it's way in between JJ's. JJ groaned, enveloping Emily's finger into her mouth, sucking hard and greedily. JJ rocked herself along Emily's thigh, moaning out loud.

            Emily bit down on JJ's earlobe. "No noise or we stop" Emily instructed harshly. Her hot breath sending shivers down JJ's spine. JJ nodded, releasing Emily's finger with a popping noise. JJ looked directly into Emily's eyes, an alcohol induced smirk on her face. That's when it all came together. She'd done it on purpose. She'd planned it.

            Emily crashed her mouth down onto to JJ's. Pushing her tongue past the barrier of JJ's lips. Capturing, conquering. At the same moment she drove her hand down the front of JJ's jeans. The constricting material making it hard for Emily to move her hand. JJ frantically worked at trying to get the button snapped open. Success at last. Emily's fingers surged up, thumb pressing JJ's clit. She began a frantic rhythm.

            JJ couldn't get enough. This is exactly what she wanted, Emily hot and ready. Ragged breaths, body filled with need and desire. JJ slipped her hand down the waistband of Emily's pants, the dress material making movement easier. Wetness greeted her. She thrust in. Matching Emily's pace from the beginning. Frantic and wild. The only noise that could be heard was the slapping of JJ's ass into the door of the bathroom. JJ could feel her orgasm barrelling down on her, and she knew Emily was close.

            "Faster Jay-J, please" Emily panted into her ear. She needed release. The pleasure was becoming unbearable. JJ complied. Faster and deeper. They were now spiralling off the edge. Swallowing each others groans. Muscles clenching around fingers, bringing them impossibly deeper. Legs shaking. Arms braced. They slowly came down. Floating back to earth. Heart rates slowed. Breathing evened out. Reality set in. A persistent banging could be heard.

            JJ giggled, a nervous drunk giggle "I think we've been busted" she whispered to Emily. They both began to hastily straighten themselves. Making themselves presentable. Getting ready for a quick exit. Emily unlocked the door, grabbed JJ by the hand, and pushed.

            Head down Emily made a bee line for the exit. Pulling a stumbling JJ behind her. They'd made it to the door before any of their colleagues could stop and question them about the delay. Emily was just about to push out the door when she saw it. Garcia looking over at the both of them. Huge smile. Emily turned her head to peer at JJ from under dark lashes. Oh God. JJ was standing there goofy drunken smile on her face giving Garcia the thumbs up. Emily wanted the ground to just open up and swallow her whole. Paybacks a bitch JJ, Emily thought to herself, just wait.

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