River/Emily
Emily Prentiss had been thinking for a long time about how best to approach JJ. She knew she wouldn’t do it at work but she was also too shy to even ask the girl out for a drink together, sans Garcia. She had resorted to asking an old lover. A good one at that.
“Sweetie, it’s simple… Need.”
Emily’s back hit the wall.
“Want.”
Her hands were over her head now.
“Take.”
Her legs were pushed apart.
“Have.”
A hand found her dampness and pushed in, rough but gentle enough that she wasn’t sore… yet anyway.