Mine
Title: Mine
Author: worst_liar_ever
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Emily/ JJ
Rating: R (at least)
Disclaimer: No, they are not mine…sigh.
Summary: Emily was always the picture of control.
Authors Note: Unbeta’d All the mistakes are mine.
Emily Prentiss was the picture of control, everyone would tell you so. It was partly to do with her up bringing, trying to maintain some semblance of herself in a household ruled by politics and propriety. It was a godsend working at the BAU. Sometimes it meant that she could compartmentalise what she was feeling so that she could get on with the job. But mostly it meant that the other profilers were unaware of what was going on beneath those dark eyes.
Emily was glad of that now as her intense gaze moved past Morgan listening to his music, Reid with his nose in his book, to JJ, cerulean eyes cast downward out of the plane window.
Her head was swimming, one word echoing through it. ‘Mine.’ She watched JJ closely, sure that her gaze would burn a hole into the woman’s very being.
This wasn’t a normal reaction. Emily was even tempered in everything he did. She was older than her lover, but their relationship was evenly matched. Each woman, depending on their mood, would focus their attention on satisfying the other.
In this moment, however, there was no even keel, no desire for soft gentle caresses. Emily had the burning desire to possess the other woman, make her hers and have her scream her name to the heavens. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she hatched her plan.
***
The trip was finally over, Emily was sure that Reid was watching her curiously as she squirmed in her seat. She felt a hand rest softly on her elbow and turned to face bright blue eyes.
“Hey” her voice was raspy with sleep. It did mad things to Emily. “I need to go back to the office; I need to find that file. The detective needs to be informed that one of his missing persons was found. I can’t believe I forgot his name, I never do that.” She sighed and Emily wanted to reach out and cup her face. “I will be home as soon as I can.”
This was not the way that she had this planned. Emily’s need was burning low in her gut and she couldn’t imagine having to wait any longer than she needed to. The look on JJ’s face was the only thing keeping her from going insane.
As she watched JJ ride off with Hotch toward the office, a thought occurred to her. She knew how she could ensure that her lover was home quickly and into her arms. Emily flipped open her phone and hit speed dial. Her dark locks were flipping in the wind coming off the tarmac.
“You have reached the house of the woman of godliness” Emily smiled, that was a pretty accurate statement.
“Garcia, hey it’s Emily. I need your help.” She had reached the calm of her car. There was no time for the pleasant banter that always ensued when having a conversation with Garcia.
“Speak thy will and it will be done.” Garcia was always being asked to do something. Luckily for the team, she was that rare bread of woman whose existence depended on the safety and happiness of those around her.
“JJ is coming in to find the name of a detective who had a connection to this last case. Could you please help her to find it, and quickly! I don’t want her in the office all night.” That word started to rumble in her brain again, it seemed to thump at the sides. ‘Mine.’
“Oh” It was clear from her inflection that Garcia thought this highly amusing. “Do you have something planned for our press liaison extraordinaire?”
I’m in trouble here, Emily thought. “You know how she gets.” She was trying to seem nonchalant.
Garcia knew her too well. She had been Emily’s confidant when it came to JJ. She knew the depth of emotion that ran beneath those espresso black eyes. “Em, you know that you will owe me details in return. Some acts of godliness require a sacrifice.” She was really enjoying this now.
“Garcia! Seriously! I just want to make sure she doesn’t spend hours fixating on the fact that she forgot his name.” It was a plausible explanation. She hoped that Garcia would buy it.
“Emily, you cannot fool the goddess. I can see you now, squirming in your seat. I bet you have that red top on too, you know the one, and it drives JJ mad with how low it sits.” Garcia was beaming; she knew she had pegged her friend exactly. What did it matter that a tall thin genius birdie had whispered into her ear?
Emily just slapped her forehead. This was becoming too much, her head was still ringing. “Fine, I will give you some details.” She couldn’t believe it had come to this. She had never wanted JJ this much.
Garcia was dancing in her seat; she knew that she could probably get the whole story out with a little prodding. If not, she would take her little titbits and see what JJ had to say. “Ok my raven haired beauty. Thy wish is granted.” With that the line went dead.
Emily sighed as she put her car into drive. She didn’t ponder too long on her lack of negotiation skills with her flamboyant friend. All she could think about was her need and how to quench it.
***
The apartment was awfully quiet. JJ expected to see Emily relaxing on the couch waiting for her. It hadn’t taken her nearly as long as she thought to rummage through the piles of files in her office. She was so glad that Garcia decided to help out.
She placed her briefcase on the table and heard a noise behind her. She smiled to herself. Her breath hitched in her throat when she turned. Emily was standing before her; she looked more beautiful that she could remember. She was still wearing that red top, it made her stomach flutter. JJ’s eyes raked down her lovers smooth neck, to her supple breasts, to her hard stomach and then finally to her tight black jeans. She loved those jeans. They hugged Emily’s arse like a second skin.
JJ knew in that moment that there was only one thing that she wanted. She knew that she would not have to wait long to get it either. She could see the desire in Emily’s eyes as she slowly began to swagger over.
It did things to JJ when she walked like that. She unconsciously licked her lips. Before she had time to offer a polite hello, Emily’s mouth was on hers, strong arms around her shoulders pulling her in. She groaned in approval as Emily’s tongue darted out against her lips, seeking entry.
Emily was fighting for control, she wasn’t winning. She had to possess JJ, had to hear her scream her name.
Strong hands raked down JJ’s back to cup her behind. She groaned deep in her throat when she felt the reason that Emily had strutted over to her, so sure of herself. She didn’t have time to contemplate what was to come. She was swiftly picked up, her legs encircling Emily’s waist, and carried into the bedroom.
JJ landed with a thud on the bed. Her lips were red and swollen from the intensity of their kissing. Desire was clearly written on her face. Her eyes were hooded as she moved her eyes down her lovers form, stopping at the bulge on Emily’s hips.
They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, but was in fact only moments. JJ had never seen Emily this intense before, this possessive. There was a severe ache building in her core at the thought of it.
JJ’s tongue darted out quickly to wet her dry lips. She was propped up on her elbows with her legs bent at the knee, feet flat on the bed. Her hair was tousled from the manner in which she was tossed on the bed. She parted her legs, a mischievous smile gracing her lips as she did it.
It was the consent she was looking for. Emily quickly covered JJ’s body with her own, crashing their mouths together in an intense kiss. Her lovers need was apparent as she started to slowly grind her hips against the hardness at Emily’s hips.
Emily could not focus on her plan when JJ was making mewling noises like that. JJ’s hands took possession of Emily’s arse, grasping it tightly to increase the torturous tension against her clit.
As much as she was enjoying it, this was not the way it was going to go. ‘Mine’ was still roaring in her ears and Emily was intent on extinguishing it. She grabbed JJ’s wrists and pulled them above her head. She finally removed her mouth from her lovers to make her intent clear. JJ’s eyes were closed as she still ground her centre against Emily.
Emily waited for those bright eyes to open and focus on her. When they did, she leaned in close, their mouths almost touching.
“Your hands stay here.” The husky tone in Emily’s voice made JJ want to come right then. She could see from the intensity in her lover’s eyes that this was not a request. She slowly moved her hands up to grasp the banisters of the bed. She gripped on to them so tight she was sure her hands would be red for days.
Emily latched onto JJ’s neck, sucking on the pulse point that was now raging. She growled when JJ tilted her head to giver her more access. Mine!
Her hands ran down her neck and reached the cotton barrier. Emily had completely forgotten that they were both entirely clothed. It certainly didn’t feel that way with JJ grinding against her. She finally removed her mouth from the blonde’s neck when she had left her mark. Mine!
JJ’s eyes snapped open when she felt the weight on top of her disappear. She smirked when she saw Emily at the foot of the bed hurriedly removing her top and bra. She felt her need burn intensely in her gut as Emily started to unbutton her pants.
Emily was losing control at the sight of JJ squirming on the bed. She needed to take her, fell her body arch into hers. She quickly removed her pants and smirked at the look on JJ’s face when she saw her. This was definitely what she needed.
She slowly moved up the bed, like a lioness on the prowl until she reached JJ’s skirt. She quickly pulled the offending garment off, followed closely by the shoes.
JJ didn’t have the patience to wait. She quickly removed her top and bra, closely watching the older agent hover enticingly above her. She wriggled slightly at the look in Emily’s eyes, finally returning her hands to their position around the banisters.
Emily licked her lips at the sight before her, JJ’s athletic form and soft breasts were making her centre burn. She was going to make this woman hers.
She slowly leant down and took a hard nub into her mouth. She heard JJ gasp at the contact, her back arching to push more of herself into the woman. She ran her tongue around the nub, loving the moans she was getting in response.
It was becoming too much, the voice in her head was screaming at her. She needed to take her, she couldn’t wait any longer. Emily lifted her body up onto her knees and entered JJ’s wet heat in one stoke. The gasp and moan that followed was all she needed to hear before she proceeded.
She replaced her body over the woman and began to move inside of her. Emily could feel the younger woman beneath her arch into her as she pressed deep into her core. She quickened their pace in return.
“Say it!” She struggled to get it out after the exertion she was putting behind driving into her lover.
She watched JJ’s face as she waited for her to say it; she needed to hear it from her lips. “Huh?” was all that JJ could manage. What Emily was doing was slowly bringing her to the edge; it was all she could focus on.
“Say it, say your mine. I need to hear it JJ.” Emily’s breath was ragged.
JJ gripped the banisters harder, fighting to keep her hands there. “I’m…oh god….I’m yours, only yours…god…harder please…Em!”
Emily growled in response as she gripped JJ’s hips and started to drive the strap on into her harder. She loved the keening noise that JJ was making in response.
Mine! It was true, she was hers.
She knew that JJ was close, she could see that she was lost in the moment, her hips bucking wildly as she entered her. Emily mover her hand between them and started to run circles over her lovers clit.
“Fuck!” Was all that JJ could say in response. She could feel her muscles begin to tighten around that shaft that was invading her.
She couldn’t fight it any longer, she needed to touch Emily. JJ quickly removed her hands from the banister. They found their purchase on Emily’s arse as she encouraged the woman into her. That was all she needed to send her over the edge, her body began to shudder as she reached her climax.
“Oh god, Em! I’m…Emily!”
Emily continued her strokes as she watched JJ scream her name. A smile broke out across her face. Mine!
They finally stilled and Emily saw the bliss on her lover’s face. JJ opened her eyes and looked deep into the brunettes. “I’m yours” she muttered breathlessly.
Something rose deep in Emily. She was hers, but she needed more. She got up quickly and threw off the strap on. She heard it thump against the floor. She moved above her lover slowly making her way up until she was hovering above her face.
Emily could see the question on the blonde’s face, but it didn’t last long as JJ licked her lips at the prospect that this position offered.
JJ reached her hands up, grasping Emily’s thighs, and pulled her down on top of her. The older profiler gasped at the feel of JJ’s tongue darting out to taste her.
She grabbed the headboard for support as she slowly began to grind herself against JJ. The only sound that filled the room was Emily’s moans of appreciation.
Mine! It rang in her head. She was hers, all hers.
It didn’t take long for JJ to tip Emily over the edge. She thrust in two fingers as she began to work the brunette’s clit with her tongue.
“Jennifer!” JJ smirked at the sound of her name on her lover’s lips. Emily was hers as well.
JJ watched Emily closely as she recovered from her high. She traced lines along her jaw and neck, listening to her shallow breaths.
She smiled widely when wide brown eyes finally opened to meet her own. Emily chuckled at the look on JJ’s face. She looked at satiated as Emily felt.
“You ok?” JJ was a little worried at the intensity of Emily’s need.
“Absolutely, I am perfectly ok now.” Emily brought their mouths together in a searing kiss.
Their kiss was languid. Not one of need, but one of satisfaction. JJ smiled at her lover, “you had this planned didn’t you?” It wasn’t really a question.
Emily laughed. “I had to alter my plans a little. You had to go into the office didn’t you!”
Realisation tore across JJ’s face. “You asked Garcia to help me find the file! I wondered what she was doing! ‘A tech analyst has no interest in paper.’ Those were her exact words a couple of weeks ago!”
Emily squirmed lightly under JJ. She gave her a sheepish look.
“Emily Prentiss, what did you do?” JJ knew she was not going to like the answer.
“I may have made a promise to Garcia about details.” She had closed her eyes as she said it. She knew what JJ’s reaction would be.
“You what? You had this planned and you told her you would giver details!” JJ was stunned.
“I wasn’t really thinking! I just needed to get you home.” Emily was trying to make her decision sound reasonable.
“What exactly are you going to tell her? That you fucked me senseless with a strap on?” JJ was trying to sound like she was mad, but she was too satiated to pull it off. A smirk appeared across her face. “Or are you going to tell her about how you pushed yourself onto my face and…”
Emily cut her off; there was no way that she was going to tell Garcia that. She couldn’t ever hear JJ say it without blushing. “I will tell her that I made you mine.” Emily fought to keep her voice even.
JJ stated into Emily’s eyes. She knew that was what the woman wanted. To remind herself that JJ was hers. That was what this was all about; the domination was about getting JJ to submit to her wholly. She leaned in close, her lips inches from the brunettes.
“I am yours Emily, always yours.” She placed a chaste kiss against her lover’s swollen lips.
A tear ran down Emily’s cheek. It was true, she knew it.
- Fin -