CM fic - New Beginnings - Emily/Jordan
Jan. 27th, 2009 04:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: New Beginnings
Fandom: Criminal Minds
Pairing: Emily/Jordan
Rating: NC-17, but it’s romantic, fluffy smut.
Disclaimer: Not mine, just a little fun.
Warnings/Spoilers: Maybe little bitty spoilers here and there, nothing major. Oh, and it's not beta'd. OOPS!
A/N: Yes, I know a lot of people are excited that JJ’s coming back, but I liked Jordan and she had potential. Besides, she’s damn sexy next to Emily and well, since she’s not at the BAU anymore, this is perfectly acceptable, right? *ahem*
A/N2: This has actually been in my head for a few days now…okay, actually quite a while now because I needed to deal with Jordan leaving, and since I couldn’t sleep, we get smut.
Jordan was the last to leave the plane. She had sat in the back and watched the team, watched the dynamics play out between the father figures of Hotch and Rossi, the playful and teasing brothers of Morgan and Reid, and then there was Emily.
The lone wolf. The black sheep, loved by the team, yet not quite one of them. She watched the dark-haired woman reading Vonnegut for what seemed like the 20th time since she had joined the team. She owed so much to Emily Prentiss. When Jordan first joined the team, she was brash and forceful, trying so hard to prove herself that it made it hard for anyone to reach her, but not Emily. Emily closed the door to her office and laid it all out on the table. Even if Hotch hadn’t sent her to do it, she thinks Emily would have still checked up on her on her own. That’s just the way Emily worked.
Like a seasoned behavioralist, Emily reads people. She watches and learns what matters to them. She saw that Jordan needed to be pulled in as an integral part of the team. She needed to go to that bar to push Viper’s buttons. She needed to be in the middle of it, and she needed to feel important, like all of the ugliness she saw passing on her desk day in and day out, somehow mattered and she made the difference.
Tomorrow, Jordan wouldn’t wake up and come into the BAU. She would return to Counterterrorism, but she wouldn’t have known how much she missed her first love if it wasn’t for Emily Prentiss. She stood up for Jordan and to her. They butted heads but always came to an unstated understanding. Emily had done so much for her that she felt like it was time she did something for Emily.
Standing at the top of the stairs of the plane, Jordan made up her mind.
“Emily!” Emily had her hand on the car door when she heard her name. She turned to see Jordan running to her.
She smiled at Jordan, bemused, “Hey, what’s up?”
Jordan stopped, kind of stunned. She hadn’t really thought of what she’d say at this point, so she decided to go with her first instinct.
“I wondered if you’d like to get something to eat…or drink or both or just one or the other,” Emily smiled at her.
“Um, that’s an awful lot of options.”
Then Jordan was struck with an idea, “Actually, if you’re not too tired, I’d really love to show you some place special.”
Emily mulled it over, intrigued, “Sure, why not? As long as you drive.”
“Deal.”
Jordan started her car and drove south away from the airport and Quantico. After about 30 minutes, she turned off the road and cut through a small but busy town. She pulled into a Starbuck’s.
“So, what do you want?”
Emily looked at her like she’d lost her mind, “Tell me that the special place you want show me isn’t Starbuck’s.”
Jordan laughed, loving playing this game with her, “No, but you may want something warm where I’m taking you.”
“In that case, give me a venti white chocolate with no whip cream.”
“You got it!”
A few minutes later, they were back on the road, cutting through the rural roads outside of town. The further they went, the darker it got, and the colder. Jordan turned down another road, a quiet dirt road that had been well-traveled, so it was bumpy but not dangerous. Jordan stopped at the end where it opened out into a beach looking out over the ocean. For full effect, she killed the lights and put the top down. It had been too cold to drive with the top down, but right now, it was perfect.
She looked at Emily and almost giggled. Her mouth was open and her head was back, looking at the sea of stars above her.
“What do you think?”
“Wow! This is amazing!” Emily looked in every direction and couldn’t see a house light in sight. They were perfectly alone.
Jordan got out and walked around the car, reaching her hand out to Emily, “You think this is great. Come with me. You haven’t seen anything yet.”
Emily eagerly took her hand, carrying her warm drink in the other, “The coffee was a good idea.”
“I thought you’d appreciate that.” Jordan looked over at her, smiling.
A couple of hundred feet down the beach was a dock that ran far out into the water, curving at one point into an L-shape. At the end, there was a gazebo and benches. Jordan slowed before getting to the gazebo. She wanted Emily to spend time with her under the stars. Still holding Emily’s hand, Jordan turned to her.
Emily stared up in amazement at the twinkling lights in the sky before looking back down at Jordan, “This is incredible. Thank you for showing me this.”
Jordan was lost in the glow of Emily’s skin under the starlight, making it hard for her to respond. Her voice was barely above a whisper, “You’re the one who is incredible, and I should be thanking you.”
Emily shook her head, “Why?”
“You befriended me. You cared, and…the only thing I’m going to miss about being here,” she looked back up at Emily, “is you.”
Emily saw the wanton look in Jordan’s eyes, as they flickered down to her own and then back up to her eyes. Inexplicably, she was drawn in and the logical part of her brain that was still working tried to stop the forward momentum with words if not her body.
“Jordan…,” she put a finger to Emily’s lips.
“I’m not officially with the BAU anymore. We can do this,” she looked at Emily, ready to break down the last wall between them, “I want to do this.”
Emily gave in, pulling Jordan to her, her hands sliding under the warmth of her long coat and around her waist. Their drinks were long forgotten on the railing. Jordan leaned up, meeting Emily halfway, letting their lips brush gently together. Emily was immediately intoxicated by Jordan’s kisses. Her tongue sent shockwaves down her spine and the brush of her hands along her neck just inside her coat was wildly seductive.
Emily pulled away, licking her lips, “How alone are we out here?”
Jordan gave Emily a wicked smile, “The nearest house is three miles away.”
“As long as you’re not loud, we’ll be okay.” Then Emily kissed her again, hard, running her fingers into Jordan’s hair and scraping her nails along the base of her neck. Jordan growled into the kiss and pulled Emily closer, her hips starting to move automatically. Emily pulled her away from the railing and guided her under the gazebo, until the bench at the back of her knees forced her to sit.
Emily sat too, brushing a thumb over Jordan’s bottom lip as she continued to pepper her with kisses, slowly working her way down Jordan’s neck.
“Emily, you’re driving me crazy.” Emily made a show of stopping at the point where neck meets shoulder and pushing her shirt and coat aside, she began to suck.
Emily looked at her with wild eyes, hinting at fire burning underneath, “That’s the point. To make you so crazy for me that you won’t stop me.”
Jordan knew the answer to her own question, but she was loving the teasing too much to change tactics, “Stop you from doing what?”
Emily leaned in to kiss her, nibbling at her bottom lip in passing, “This.”
Emily ran her hand down the inside of Jordan’s jacket, brushing her thumb over an already erect nipple, “And this.”
Emily’s hand continued its downward descent until it reached between Jordan’s legs, “And that.”
Jordan was taking short, gasping breaths, barely able to contain herself, “Is that what you want, Jordan?”
“Oh God, yes, Emily. I want it,” she kissed Emily fervently, “All of it.”
Emily pulled Jordan’s leg over her own, guiding it to wrap behind her back. She reached down and unzipped Jordan’s pants. She reached inside to feel the warm heat.
She pulled Jordan close to nuzzle her ear, “Keep your coat pulled around us, just in case.”
Jordan swallowed hard at what they were about to do, what this gorgeous woman could make her do. She fought the urge to hurry Emily along, allowing her to set the pace, no matter how torturous it was.
Emily pushed her way past silk underwear, wondering for the moment what color they may be, letting her fingers slide easily into Jordan’s folds. Jordan closed her eyes and rested her forehead against Emily’s.
“Oh, Emily.”
Emily smiled at her name coming from Jordan’s lips. She reached up with her free hand to raise her chin and kiss her, slow and deep, matching the movement of her fingers.
“Do you want more?”
Jordan nodded and struggled to answer her, “Yes.”
Jordan gripped tightly onto Emily’s arms when another finger slid snugly into her, stretching her in a completely satisfying way. She could feel her body shaking. She was shaking everywhere and she couldn’t distinguish if it was the cold or the risk of being caught or even the incredibly intimate nature of her first time with Emily. Whatever it was it pushed her over the edge as her hips ground hard onto Emily’s invading fingers.
They sat there like that, looking at each other in amazement. Emily closed her eyes in contentment every time Jordan’s muscles contracted around her fingers. Finally, she leaned in and kissed Jordan gently, letting her lips linger, as she slowly pulled out of her.
Jordan sighed and hugged Emily close to her, “I don’t want to go back to the real world. I want to stay like this with you.”
Emily nodded and sighed in agreement. Jordan looked up at Emily and pointed behind her, “That land back there. It’s for sale.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“Hmmmmm…”
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Date: 2009-01-27 10:15 pm (UTC)*wipes chin* they'd be super nommy together... ;)