Title: Wicked: The non Oz version
Fandom: Criminal Minds/The Inside/Untraceable/Gossip Girl/Final Destination
Pairings: Jennifer Jareau with Elle Greenaway/Emily Prentiss/Jennifer Marsh/Clear Rivers/Blair Waldorf/Rebecca Locke and a few original characters
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters from Criminal Minds, Gossip Girl, The Inside, Final Destination or Untraceable.
Rating: 14A
Summary: Jennifer Jareau delves into her wild side.
A/N: Wanted to try out some smut before I begin my epic crossover story. And if I’m going to do smut, might as well go crazy with it. Don’t expect any well thought out stories or character portrayals here.
A/N2: Just to let people know in advance, I’m intentionally making Jennifer Jareau a twisted pervert for this story, hence the title. So this is a warning to anyone who might be offended because some scenes may come off as borderline rape.
A/N3: For anyone unaware, Jennifer Marsh is from the movie Untraceable, played by
Diane Lane. Rebecca Locke is from the TV series The Inside, played by
Rachel Nichols. Finally Clear Rivers is from the first and second Final Destination movies, played by
Ali Larter.
A/N4: Special thanks to my wonderful betas
calliopes_muse and
amethystfirefly over at Dreamwidth
Part 4
It always feels kind of weird when they’re that willing to let Jennifer have her way with them. There was another person the blonde recalled that didn’t put up any resistance at all when Jennifer made her move. It involved a case that happened in Long Island. The woman was named Clear Rivers. She got together with a group of strangers when they were kicked off a flight, and so far she was the only person who hadn’t been killed in a bizarre freak accident. She claimed Death was after her and wanted to seek protection.
It caught the FBI’s attention, though the bureau was more interested to see if any foul play could have been involved in the deaths. So they sent a few agents to watch after Clear. The case sounded intriguing enough that Jennifer actually volunteered.
They spent weeks together, and the FBI couldn’t get anything that would make them believe Clear had anything to do with those deaths. Jennifer didn’t mind the time spent. She got to know exactly who Clear Rivers was. A bit paranoid, but that didn’t get in the way. The rest of her was blonde, sexy, slightly older and shorter than Jennifer. Nice smile too. One night really made that time worth it.
*flashback*
The two blondes were alone by themselves, and Jennifer got some movies for Clear to watch as she stayed indoors. They sat next together throughout the movies. During one action movie Clear was getting a bit shook up, even though she was the one who wanted to watch it. She probably didn’t anticipate to be getting so many ideas on how things can be destroyed.
“Come here,” Jennifer slipped her hand underneath Clear’s knees and placed her legs on top of the agent’s lap. Then she wrapped her arms around the other blonde. Not only did Clear not mind this, she actually leaned into Jennifer and snuggled back. Clear rested her head on the blonde agent’s shoulder. To Clear, it was comforting. To Jennifer, it was a way to get closer to Clear. How much of the movie the two of them were focusing on after that point was uncertain.
Things quickly evolved afterward because it wasn’t long before Jennifer’s hand started moving slightly away from Clear’s arm and sat on her chest instead. There wasn’t much change on her expression, so Jennifer just rested her hand there. Even curling her fingers a bit, and getting a legitimate squeeze out of the other blonde’s breast. When Clear didn’t respond, much less freak out, the blonde agent thought of taking it to the next level.
Jennifer’s hand slowly slid down Clear’s torso until it reached the bottom hem of her shirt. Clear grabbed the agent’s hand just before it was about to go in, “I know we’ve been real close these past few weeks, but I’m not sure if I’m ready for this Jennifer.”
“You’re just nervous,” Jennifer told her softly. “Trust me, the first time always feels strange.”
Jennifer held Clear tightly with one arm as her other hand slid in the paranoid woman’s pants. Clear’s mouth opened and her breathing became rough as she felt Jennifer’s hand inside her with her legs stretched out over the agent’s lap.
Clear pressed her forehead against the blonde agent’s cheek. Noise from the movie startled her. “It’s just the movie, it’s just the movie,” Jennifer said in a comforting tone. She reached for the remote and turned off the movie, then placed her arm around Clear again. They sat there relatively silent. Jennifer was taking it gently with the other blonde as Clear was taking comfort and pleasure in the agent’s touch.
*end flashback*
Jennifer sat peacefully on the recliner. Not all the women she seduced were involved with work of course. She hit it off with complete strangers before. There was that ball she attended that Emily had given her an invitation to attend. Jennifer attended since she really needed a break from work and she felt like something fancy would do the trick. She selected a dark blue outfit, and she had to admit that she looked astonishingly gorgeous.
*flashback*
It didn’t take long for the appeal and pizzazz to wear off. Despite this, Jennifer stayed. There was one woman she was eyeing, a beautiful red head named Tess. Unfortunately Jennifer couldn’t get a dance out of her because she also happened to be one of the hosts of the event, though she did make an attempt. Jennifer introduced herself, and Tess told Jennifer her name, but was pulled away before it led to anything. The woman did notice the way Jennifer was focusing on her and returned the gaze.
Once Tess was in the washroom, Jennifer was finally able to have a moment with her. The agent saw Tess leaning against the wall, actually expecting Jennifer to arrive. The blonde approached the woman she’s been eyeing all night.
“I noticed the way you’ve been watching me,” Tess said to her.
Jennifer raised an eyebrow, “Now why would I be doing that?”
Tess smiled, “It’s alright. I think you’re cute too.”
The blonde touched Tess's milky skin around the exposed neckline. She moved her hand up and ran her leather gloved fingers through Tess’s red hair looking into her hazel eyes.
“You want to get out of here?” Jennifer said in a seductive voice.
“I would love to,” she said with a shy expression on her face. “But my boss wants me to keep the Zen’s entertained until they leave the party. You know the family I’ve been with most of the night.”
“Do you think they’ll mind if we dance a bit?” the blonde asked.
“I don’t know if they would mind, but I do know my boss would,” Tess replied. “He’s a bit old-fashioned and thinks it’s embarrassing when people dance at his events and the pairing doesn’t so happen to be a man and a woman.”
Jennifer frowned a bit to the comment. “Please don’t take that as a rejection,” Tess said, letting the blonde know she’s sincere about what she said. “I really want to leave here with you. Just give me 30 minutes. The Zen’s usually don’t stay too long.”
Jennifer placed her hand on Tess’s cheek. “If we can’t dance, maybe we can at least share a kiss before leaving.” She leaned in until Tess turned her face.
“Sorry I don’t want anyone to catch us.”
“I’ll be waiting then,” Jennifer told the red haired beauty before turning around and walking out of the washroom.
*****
The time passed and what was supposed to only be 30 minutes turned out to be three times that length. The Zen’s finally left and Tess walked with them outside. They were near the parking lot as their limo pulls up. The driver stepped out and opened the back door for them.
“Thank you for a great night, ma’am,” Mr. Zen said before he headed inside.
“Well, you know my boss. If you didn’t enjoy tonight, I’m sure Mr. Rogers would make me hear all about it tomorrow.”
Mr. Zen laughed, “No problem. We’ll let Mr. Rogers know how pleased we were.”
“Thank you,” Tess smiled.
The driver shut the door then the window rolled down. “Take care now. Have yourself a good night.”
She waved to him, “Bye.”
The limo drove off. Tess placed a hand on her forehead and sighed as she watched the limo disappear into the night. She could only wonder if Jennifer Jareau was still around.
The question quickly got an answer when Tess suddenly felt a gloved hand clamped over mouth as another arm wrapped around her waist. She was dragged into the parking lot where there were fewer people. Unable to make out Jennifer due to the dark night, Tess panicked. The blonde could have said something to calm the red head down while she was dragging and at times, carried her, but she didn’t. Jennifer was kind of getting off on the dominance she had on Tess. They stopped when they are against the blonde’s SUV.
Tess let out another muffled scream. “Shhh… it’s only me,” Jennifer finally told her. Tess looked over her shoulder and could make out Jennifer’s face. The moonlight gave a shine to the agent’s crystal blue eyes.
“Sorry for sneaking up on you like that, but that was longer than I expected and I didn’t want to wait a second longer to get you out of there.” Tess felt the blonde’s warm breath against her skin through the night air. “So this is what’s going to happen, Tess. I’m going to let you go. Afterwards, I’m going to step into my SUV then open the passenger door. If you’re still looking forward to that night with me, step inside. If not, close the door. You got all that?”
The red hair woman nodded at her instructions. Jennifer turned Tess around, took her hand off her mouth, and replaced it with her lips. The blonde gave her the kiss she wanted to plant on Tess back in the washroom. Tess closed her eyes and there was a small moan in her throat. Soon Jennifer broke up the kiss and did as she promised. She moved around to the driver seat of the SUV then opened the passenger door. Tess climbed inside and closed the door behind her.
*end flashback*
Next memory in line for Jennifer was a Halloween party she attended. The blonde came dressed as a devil. All cape, body suit, pantyhose stockings underneath, boots, gloves, devil horns headband and a fake pitchfork to finish off the ensemble.
The party was pretty large, but really there was only one person Jennifer found herself hanging around through most of it. A cute little witch named Brianna.
*flashback*
She was sitting down on a couch. Jennifer decided to take a seat on a recliner next to her. “That’s a cute accent you have. Australian?” asked the blonde agent.
“Yes, it is,” Brianna nodded.
It didn’t take long before Brianna asked Jennifer to sit down with her, the two were smitten. “So you work for the FBI, Jennifer?” Brianna asked.
“I do,” Jennifer acknowledged in a sultry voice. “I could show my badge to you if you want to see.”
Brianna looked over the taller blonde, “And where would you have that badge of yours placed?” Jennifer reached over to the side and held up her purse. She gave Brianna a half cocked smile. “Of course, silly me," Brianna chuckled.
Jennifer placed a hand on Brianna’s exposed leg. “You have any plans after this?” the blonde began rubbing her gloved hand against the witch’s skin.
The rubbing gets Brianna’s attention. She then noticed a twinkle in Jennifer’s eyes. “You’re quite a she-devil, aren’t you?”
“You interested in finding out how devilish I can be?”
“What did you have in mind?” Brianna asked curiously.
Jennifer moved closer until she could whisper into Brianna’s ear, “How about if I take you to my place, have you lie down on my bed, set up the mood with only candle light, and… well… you’re going to have to find out from there. Though I should warn you, it might be a bit creepy at first.” The devilish blonde pulled back to hear the witch’s answer.
Brianna looked at Jennifer. She took her hand and began running her hand across Jennifer’s exposed chest, getting a feel of the devilish blonde’s own light skin. Her fingers ran along the cleavage of Jennifer’s breasts, just where the body suit ended. “I like a good scare, especially around this time of the year,” Brianna gave Jennifer a smile of her own.
“You don’t have any trouble breathing through your nose or anything like that, do you?” wondered Jennifer. “I might get a bit wicked.”
“No problems with the breathing, and I’m a witch, I would like to see that wicked side of yours,” Brianna responded.
Delighted, Jennifer placed an arm around Brianna’s back and got cozier with the Australian. “Anything else on your mind?” the devilish blond asks. “I like hearing more of that cute accent.” Brianna giggles at the remark.
As the party went on, Jennifer offered Brianna some wine with the reassurance she’ll make sure it’s not enough to get Brianna too drunk by the time the sex comes.
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