// time jump // later that night //
The case was quick. Hostage negotiation. Even so, it had extended into the late of the night. The night of which was brewing a storm.
Back at the local PD, Hotch gathered the team. "Bad news guys. We can't fly home due to the huge front coming our way. And, being late notice, there were only 3 rooms for us. So double up, and we should be good to leave tomorrow morning around 10." With that, Hotch and Rossi left, evidently rooming up. Morgan looked over at Reid and let out an exaggerated sigh.
"C'mon pretty boy." Morgan said, as he and Reid left. Laughing at them as they walked away, you realized it was just you and Emily. The look she had in her eyes. She was practically eye-fucking you right here in the middle of the police department. An ache settled between your legs before you smiled at her, grabbing her arm.
"Let's get out of here," You said with a smirk. Emily happily obliged.
The drive to the hotel was the longest 5 minutes of your life. Both of you sat in silence, waiting in eager anticipation. You could tell that Emily was vividly planning of all the things she would do to your body tonight. And the same thoughts were tracking through your mine uncontrollably. You felt yourself getting wet already just at the mere fantasies. You repositioned yourself in your seat due to the pooling between your legs. Emily chuckled slightly, a smirk painted across her face. As we pulled in the lot of the hotel, Emily mused, "Luckily for you, we are here," putting the car in park and turning to face you. She looks you up and down slowly, lingering on your breasts, then up to your lips. Amused at how obviously turned on you were, she proceeded to get out of the car and you followed.
The keycard clicked. You slightly jumped. Every nerve in your body lay in anticipation. Emily slid the door open, holding it open for you. Walking to set your stuff down, Emily had closed the door and swiftly made her way behind you, dropping her back over your shoulder and at the tip of your feet.
"Open it." She instructed coldly. You hesitantly bend down to reach for the duffle bag, feeling her presence push against your backside. Inside the bag, you paused and reached for the strap-on that you didn't know was there. Gulping, you stand back up. Her hot breath chilled your neck, "Put it on the bed." You tossed it. Still standing, with Emily pressed up behind you, her hand started to snake around to your throat, pushing your head back to rest on her shoulder. A small moan escaped your lips. Your knees felt weak. Her hand then moved under your waistband and moving to your pussy. One tantalizing finger stroked your clit firmly, causing you to lean harder on Emily's shoulder, squirming. She moaned, obviously taking pleasure in pleasing you. Without warning, two slender fingers curled up inside of you. Taking you by surprise, you almost collapse. If it weren't for Emily's free arm weaved around your hips, holding you close to her, you would have fallen. You hips gently buck, trying to speed up her pace.
"So fucking needy huh?" She lectured you, with her fingers remaining inside of you, unmoving, causing you to squirm more.
"Em, p-please?" You whined. She removed her fingers, whimpering at the lack of their presence.
"Oh shut up y/n." Emily commanded as she turns you around. Looking up at her with doe eyes, she pushes you onto the bed, climbing on top of you just to whisper in your ear, "Strip." And with that she pushed off of you. You tear off your clothing until you are fully exposed you look to Emily, who had put on the strap on. Gulping in anticipation, she stands at the foot of the bed.
"Suck it." She says nonchalantly. You slowly kneel in front of her as you take the tip in your mouth, looking up expectantly. Without warning, she grabs a fistful of your hair and shoves you, taking the whole length into your mouth. Tears prick at your lust filled eyes as Emily looks down at you with approval.
After a minute has passed, she lets you come up to sit on the bed before her. Her thump swipes across your glistening bottom lip. Hunger in her eyes, she pushes you back, crawling over you. Your saliva coating the long strap-on, she teases your entrance. Trying to push yourself onto it, Emily holds your hips down with force enough to leave bruises. Without warning, she shoves herself into you at once. Gasping for air, you take a fistful of the bed sheets in your hand laid above your head. She started to move inside of you, earning quite the reaction out of you. Picking up the pace, Emily is thrusting hard into you. Squirming and writhing under her hold. She notices you biting your bottom lip to avoid letting out your moans.
Taking her hand, she parts your jaw. "I want to hear it all." She breaths out. You nod. Your climax is rapidly approaching.
"Please!! O-oh don't stop please! Right- THERE!" You scream, encouraging Emily to move faster and begin to touch your clit, sending you into overdrive. Tears stream down your face and your whole body convulses violently, sucking all of the air out of your body. You let out high-pitched moans as you come hard, biting Emily's shoulder. Riding out your high, you collapse in the sheets. Emily rolls over next to you, watching you struggle to catch your breath.
"That.. was so fucking hot." Emily smiles at the mess she left you in. Nothing but adoration in her eyes.
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A/N: lil smut for ya as an apology for being gone for so long lol :P
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