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The last few years of Kate's life have been... wild, to put it mildly.
Meg, now 18, had recently started college in the fall. She's taking classes up in New York for Journalism. With stunning letters of recommendation from both JJ, a former FBI certified media liaison, and Rossi, well known country wide for his crime novels, partnered with Meg's excellent grades and a volleyball scholarship, she was able to choose any university she wanted to.
[She ended up choosing Stony Brook University— they had an excellent journalism and communications program.]
The university was just far enough away for Meg to feel a sense of independence and experience life on her own. With multiple train stations having direct lines from New York to directly in the heart of D.C., Kate feels a little better that Meg can be at her doorstep within just a few hours if ever she may need to be.
It's hard— Kate had Meg since her niece was only a few months old. Being away from her, letting her spread her wings (so to speak) is definitely a lot harder than the brunette had ever been told. But she knew it had to happen eventually.
Her little girl was growing up, and Kate had to let it happen, offering her support if ever she may need.
Kate had been on her own for a while companionship wise, anyway.
Chris had moved out a few years back with a coworker, had settled into a new life with her. He still showed up for Meg and supported her, and really that's all that ever mattered.
(Kate knows Chris is truly happy with this woman. It's not to say that their cohabiting partnership was bad— it had worked out great for them for a
long
time. But Kate knew there was a possibility that they would both find a romantic partner again. Chris just happened to be first.)
He's got a spark in his eyes she hasn't seen in forever when he talks with Kate about his new partner. It's nice. Sweet. And she honestly couldn't be any happier for him.
She's back with the sex crimes unit.
It's something she
knows
, something she's good at, and something that's almost always
predictable
. It's not to say her job is
easy
: the scumbags she chases after day in and day out are enough to make her skin crawl and her blood boil. But she (unfortunately) knows what to expect when it comes to sexual offenders.
The BAU was a completely different creature.
The unsubs she's dealt with during her time at the BAU are drastically different than run of the mill predators. They often had no fear, no remorse, and were mostly highly unpredictable,
even with a solid profile
. The people she's come across range from scary to downright nightmare inducing.
The unsubs were not afraid to get personal with the team. They were not afraid to hit them where it really hurt: their homes, their friends,
their family
.
After Mr Scratch and an awfully close call with
Meg
nearly being abducted, Kate knew that the BAU wasn't where she belonged. She just couldn't risk losing everything to a vengeful criminal that knew way too much about her life, her
child's
life.
It was too much for her to handle.
No one seemed to blame her when she stepped into Hotch's office barely a week after the close call with Meg to turn in her badge and gun.
Despite all of this, Kate has maintained a really close friendship with the BAU team.
They all showed up to Meg's high school graduation.
Rossi still invited her and Meg over for BAU family dinner nights.
Derek texts her random updates on his wife and his little boy.
Penelope and Spencer [yes,
Dr Spencer Reid
] text her random videos, cute pictures of baby animals, and memes nearly every single day. (It's endearing, in a way, because Spencer texts her memes that are definitely old and
outdated
, but it's cute that he tries to match her sense of humor.)
Even JJ calls her often to talk about how life is going, to give Kate updates on her two adorable little boys or just to talk. It's familiar and comforting. Out of everyone from the BAU, Kate feels JJ understands her and gets her the best, therefore the two have always shared a bond that the others don't quite understand.
(Kate likes to think if Hotch wasn't so
unreachable
after his time in WITSEC, she'd be in contact with him as frequently as she is with everyone else.
She doesn't dwell on that too much when she thinks of him, though. She just hopes with everything in her that Hotch and his boy finally have peace after
years
of torment Peter Lewis had put them through.)
Kate even still attends "girls nights" that Penelope hosts frequently to allow the women on the team a chance to destress and get away from the horrors of their work for a while. Those nights were often the best for Kate when she was a part of the BAU, and she's happy that, despite not being on the team anymore, they still offer her the same sense of comfort and belonging she feels around JJ and Penelope.
She even gets along great with the BAU's newest (
well
) team members.
Dr Tara Lewis is an easy person to like: kind and welcoming with a sense of humor that is inappropriate and, at times, borders on the line of
completely
immature. She carries herself with more and more confidence over the years Kate has seen her, and it's incredible to see this woman, someone she now considers a
close friend
, blossom into the strong, smart and sure woman that sits before her now.
Even in her early 40s, Kate still gets a twinge of excitement when she makes a new friend, and she's ever glad that one of those friends is Tara Lewis.
And Emily Prentiss...
Well, there's a lot about the now BAU unit chief that Kate
still
doesn't know. Emily Prentiss is an enigma to her. Even years after being introduced to the woman, Kate can't really tell much about her still.
She's kind, sure, but in the beginning was definitely more heavily guarded around the unfamiliar woman. She hardly talks about her private life, and talks
even less
about her time overseas heading Interpol.
And yet, the more times Kate interacts with her, the more she begins to see pieces of the
real Emily Prentiss
: she's funny, quick to defend and has an ego (
well deserved, mind you
) that comes from being a capable leader over the years. Penelope often remarks how, even though Emily is a bit more serious, a bit more experienced, her personality is relatively unchanged.
One thing that
isn't
a secret about Emily is her complete infatuation for JJ.
It's warming and
endearing
to witness the affection Emily holds for JJ: the way her eyes light up when the blonde speaks, how she focuses on every word that escapes her lips as if it's sacred, how much easier she smiles when JJ is near, even how much more
relaxed
she is when she's around JJ.
It's equally as endearing to see JJ act the same way around Emily. It's easy for Kate to pick up on things about her friend she hadn't before Emily had come back around. There's a gleam in her eye, a look of content and adoration permanently etched across her features. The way she speaks about Emily completely over shadows the way she had ever spoken about Will, her tone so soft, yet so
fierce
and dripping with nothing less than pure love and adoration.
(It is really nice for Kate to see JJ like this. Gone is the nervous woman that showed up at her hotel door, so afraid and unsure of feelings she had just accepted. Who stands before Kate now is a woman whose done hiding and running away from her feelings. A woman that can openly love someone the she had been in love with for a really,
really
long time.)
It's not as if the women are overtly affectionate around everyone— though, clearly Tara and Penelope are more amused with the PDA the two display on girl's nights than Kate herself.
JJ sets a tray of shots down on the table, passing one to each woman in the booth they've been congregating at the whole night. She sets a glass down in front of Emily, who reaches carefully for the small vessel. Their fingers linger on each other's for a beat too long, JJ's expression falling into an easy, lovesick grin.
Tara snorts and rolls her eyes affectionately at their display, nudging Kate under the table with her elbow. Kate acknowledges the display with a small, amused grin. On her left, Penelope swoons and coos over the two adoringly.
Moment broken, JJ blinks and ducks her head down, squeezing herself down beside Emily. The silver haired woman tugs the blonde closer, wrapping an arm loosely around her shoulder.
"You two are disgusting," Tara says fondly.
Emily snorts, picking up her shot glass and raising the toast. "Bite me, Lewis," she retorts without any malice, leading the table in taking down the shot in unison.
JJ licks the remnants of the alcohol from her lower lip and shrugs slowly, leaning further against Emily.
Penelope sniffles, eyes brimming with tears. "You two are
adorable
!" she suddenly sobs defensively, throwing herself into Kate's side.
Kate laughs in shock, wrapping her hands around the younger woman's shoulder. "Oh,
Garcia
."
Tara carefully slides Penelope's shot, halfway full,
thankfully
, and places it out of reach. "Oh-kay, we lost Penelope."
"Already?" Emily puzzles, backing her head up in disbelief at the scene unraveling before her. She pulls up the sleeve to her jacket to check the watch face on the inner part of her wrist. "It's not even 9 o'clock."
Kate smooths her hand over the red-head's shoulder in is a soothing motion— this was only their second shot?? Of the night?
"I—had—a— few—cocktails— w—with the—pe—performers tonight!" Penelope hiccups defensively through her sniffles. "Be—before you gu—uys sh—showed up."
"
And
," JJ drags out the word, pulling her cell phone out from Emily's pants pocket. "I'm texting Luke to come get her."
Penelope whips her head up from Kate's shoulder, glasses skewed and hair mused, but scowl ever so prominent on her face. "N—Not newbie!"
"Oh, we're on
this
again?" Kate asks, peering over at Tara and raising a brow.
Tara mouths a "
yeah
", looking moments away from a laughing fit.
"N—no, Jen—Jennifer," Penelope protests. "I don't n—need Newbie to come get me, okay?"
"He's your boyfriend," Kate says patiently, still rubbing soothing circles into the younger woman's back.
Penelope sits up, staring at everyone in the table in disbelief. She brings a hand up to her mouth, "Newbie's my boyfriend?"
Tara brings her hand up to stifle a smirk, while JJ's face breaks out in a grin. Emily sighs, though a smile remains on her face.
"Yeah, Penelope, he's your boyfriend," Emily confirms.
Penelope stares off into the ever changing lights of the dance floor, hand still over her mouth. "He knows I think he has a nice face," she gasps quietly.
Kate has to bite her lip to stifle a laugh at that.
"Alright," JJ says, locking her phone and setting it face down on the table. "He's coming to come get you home." She points a finger at her friend, raising a brow. "No more drinks, okay?"
Penelope pouts. "But
tequila
."
"Exactly," Kate says, giving the woman's shoulders a gentle squeeze. "That's the problem, babe."
"You and tequila have never gotten along," JJ sighs affectionately, pulling a small bottle of water from... Emily's jacket pocket.
Tara stares blankly at the two as JJ hands the bottle to Penelope.
Emily pulls her wallet out from the same pocket, blinking up and over at Tara. "What? Her dress doesn't have pockets."
Tara groans, leaning her head back against the booth. Her eyes open into slits, landing on Kate's bemused expression. "You are
so
lucky you don't have to deal with these two at work, Callahan."
"We're
professional
at work," JJ is quick to defend, frowning.
"We have a jar that we add to every time one of us catches you holding hands under the briefing table," Tara deadpans, holding her hand out in Emily's direction for a water.
Penelope slams her hands on the table, leaning her head in close to the middle of the table. "There's
so
much money in there," she whispers excitedly. She looks up at Kate, smile secret. "We use it for
donuts
."
Emily purses her lips with a sigh, handing Tara a small water as well. "So much for subtlety," she mumbles.
Kate leans back against the wall of the booth, holding the side of her curled index finger to her lips to hide her smile. "There... is never a dull moment with you guys."
"Aren't you lucky you're stuck with us on your days off?" Tara jokes, raising her bottle in the brunette's direction.
"N—no!" Penelope gasps suddenly, throwing herself back at Kate protectively. "She's... she's
blessed
. She's ours and we—we're not giving her back dammit!"
Kate laughs, patting her head affectionately. "It's alright, Garcia. I'm not going anywhere."
The sound of a familiar masculine voice has all five women looking up and around the booth towards the door.
"Thank god," Emily sighs in relief.
"Fan-tas-tic," Tara drawls out, eyes alit with amusement.
Penelope's face falls into a look of disgust. "Ew."
JJ rolls her eyes fondly at the others, greeting Luke with a small wave. "Hey, Alvez!"
Luke strides up to the table, leaning with his arm hanging loosely over the back of the booth. "Hey," he greets with a simple nod of his head, smiling politely at Kate. "Hey, Callahan. Good seeing you again."
Kate smiles back easily. She's only met Luke Alvez a handful of times, but she finds he's easy to get along with. It's hard not to be won over by his boyish charm and golden retriever-esque personality. "Good seeing you as well, Luke."
His gaze softens when it lands on Penelope, smile more teasing, more gentle. "Hello, Penelope," he sing songs. "Come on, let's get you home."
Penelope makes a face.
Tara holds her palms up, scootching from her spot in the booth. "She's all yours, Alvez."
Luke takes the moment to slide next to Penelope, placing a tender hand on her arm. "Come on,
mi luz
, I got Great British Bake off queued up for you at home."
Penelope's eyes widen slightly, looking adoringly at the man. "Oh, you really are my boyfriend," she sighs dreamily. "Only my boyfriend would know my favorite show."
"Alvez, are you her boyfriend?" Tara jabs playfully. "I don't think we go it, yet."
Penelope turns to her, grabbing Luke's hand and holding their intertwined hands to her face. "He's my
boyfriend
."
Tara laughs.
"
Okay
," Luke drawls out, gently tugging on her arm. "Come on, let's go home."
Penelope turns to everyone, looking innocent when she asks, "You guys won't be mad if I leave?"
"Of course not," Kate insists.
"We just want you to rest up," Tara adds, still grinning.
Penelope turns to Emily and JJ, pouting slightly. "You— You guys will tell me if you—you get married, okay?"
Emily places her hand over her mouth as casually as she can while JJ grins. "You'll be the first one to know. Promise."
Penelope nods heavily, turning to Luke. "Okay. Take me away!" she decides, holding her arms out.
Kate quickly grabs her water, screwing on the cap and sliding it across the table to Luke as he corals Penelope from her spot. "Need any help?"
Luke looks up graciously, wrapping a secure arm around Penelope. She leans into him comfortably, easily. He shakes his head slightly, tucking Penelope's water in his jacket pocket. "I got it from here." He looks around the table. "You ladies have a wonderful rest of your night, alright?"
"Thanks, Alvez," Emily says appreciatively. "Really."
"S'no biggie," he brushes off. "But, I'm out for DD rest of the night. You are on your own from here on out." A sly grin spreads across his face. "You can always call Spence if you need a ride, though."
A collective shudder rolls through the group at the possibility of having to call the young man from a dead sleep to be their DD at the end of the night. They likely wouldn't hear the end of it for a few weeks at
minimum
. Even Kate knows better than to think she'd be safe from his wrath.
Spencer is known for his spite, after all.
"Nope!" Emily immediately dismisses.
"We are
so good
," Tara agrees with her palms raised, sitting herself back down in the booth.
"Will
not
be necessary," JJ adds.
"I'll play DD," Kate is quick to offer, voice overlapping the other three women. She pushes her glass away to solidify her offer. (Even if her glass is empty, which completely invalidates her claim, but
oh well
.)
"Alright, then!" Luke smirks in amusement. He presses a kiss to the side of Penelope's head. "Let's get you home."
"Goodnight!" Penelope cries out, waving back to the group. "I love you! I love you all
so
much!"
The remaining women all voice a respective, amused goodbye in response.
Luke's laugh is heard slightly above the music, lifting his hand as a parting gesture as he leads Penelope towards the door.
"
And
," Kate drawls out, eyes following the duo exit the door. "Then there were four."
Tara's phone beeps (which, Kate thinks is
excellent
comedic timing, if she does say so herself).
Pulling her phone from her pocket and glancing at the screen, her eyes widen slightly, jaw falling minutely open, and a... small flush flashing across her cheek. She brings her phone closer to her chest, clearing her throat to compose herself. She takes a drink from her small bottle of water, holding up her index finger.
She responds back to whoever texted her, expression smoothing into something unreadable.
Emily smirks, eyebrow raised. "
Oh?
"
"Shut up, Prentiss," Tara shoots back immediately, slipping her phone back into her pocket. "
I
," she starts, looking at all of them. "Got something important to attend to."
JJ leans back into Emily, smile teasing. "Would this something important be
Rebecca
?"
Tara's eyes narrow as she glares at the blonde.
Kate looks between her two friends, curious smile spreading on her face. "Oh,
Rebecca
?" She brings an arm up onto the table, bending at the elbow and resting her chin in her palm, She pokes Tara's shoulder with a sly grin. "Rebecca—?"
Tara swats her hand away.
"
Rebecca Wilson
," Emily fills in, sing-song voice low and light.
"DOJ Lawyer for the Attorney General," JJ adds in an impressed tone, amused.
Kate frowns slightly, tilting her head to the side and repeating the name under her breath. She stares blankly before she gasps, eyes widen with recognition. She lightly slaps Tara's arm with the back of her hand. "
Tara!
"
Tara whips her head to scowl at the brunette, holding her arm with a non committal, "
Ouch
." She rubs the area with a slight, brief pout. "
What?
"
"
What?
" Kate repeats incredulously. She leans in close to the table. "She's
hot
, and I have to hear about you and hot, big shot lawyer through third party sources!"
"We only found out through Penelope. She hasn't let us meet her yet," Emily says with an exaggerated eye roll. "Not properly, anyway."
Tara rolls her eyes, scotching back out of the booth. "Yeah, well, I
kinda
wanna keep her around for a while, and need to make sure to prepare her properly so you guys don't scare her off." She holds a hand up before the table can protest. "I should have
adequate
amount of time to warn my girlfriend before you all get the chance to interrogate her, no? Especially with Penelope?"
Emily and JJ fall silent, their lips pursed but no rebuttal coming from them.
Tara nods slowly. "Thought so."
"You looked happy," Kate comments, smile now more easy, more genuine. "When she texted you."
Tara's lips quirk up, eyes soft. "I
am
."
"Good."
"You deserve it," JJ adds just as honestly.
Tara snorts affectionately, grabbing her water bottle. "Yeah,
nice try
, but you guys still aren't meeting her yet."
"Damn!" Kate swears as JJ frowns.
Emily pats JJ's shoulder sympathetically, laughing. "Alright. You need a ride?"
"Try and butter me up all you want, you're
still
not meeting her," Tara repeats with a grin, grabbing her keys from her pocket. "I'm good, though," she promises. "She lives close by."
"Be safe," Kate says with a slow wave, smile back to sly and teasing.
Tara rolls her eyes again, waving back to the table as she heads to the door before pushing through the doors.
Kate moves her head and drops her arm, tapping her fingers against the table with a sigh. "Well, that's okay," she murmurs almost dejectedly. It wasn't often they did girl's nights, and it was
even more
of a rare occurrence that they turned out with nearly everyone leaving before 9PM.
She meant it, though—it really
was
okay. Things happen. Her mind drifted to what she could occupy herself with for the night, distractedly asking the women that remain, "You two wanna head out tonight, too? I don't want to keep you."
"No," Emily dismisses gently, gently placing her hands on JJ's waist and kissing her cheek before gently nudging her to let her out of the booth. "We can stay out longer."
Kate blinks innocently over at the two, eyes flicking as JJ stands to let Emily out from the booth.
"It was a
really
long week," the unit chief elaborates.
"And the boys are down with Will this week," JJ adds with a soft sigh. "We really don't have to be anywhere."
Kate knocks her knuckles against the table beneath her palm.
JJ snorts softly through her nose in amusement. "
Right?
"
"You want a beer?" Emily asks Kate, pointing behind herself towards the bar. "I'm going to grab more waters too. There was only so many tiny bottles I could carry," she jokes. "I'll drive, if that's what you're worried about," she adds after the brunette hesitates.
Kate settles back in the booth, smile easy. "Yeah, sounds good. Thanks, Emily."
"So," JJ drags out, lightly thumping her fingers on the table to draw Kate's attention away from Emily's retreating figure and back to her. Gaze softening when the brunette's gaze meets her own, she smiles lightly as she slips back in the booth. "How's Meg doing?"
Kate's responding smile is easy. "She's doing good," she starts, sitting up before beginning to elaborate more on Meg's studies and how she's finding college. Despite the twinge of sorrow that she initially feels when bringing up her niece, an overwhelming sense of pride swells in her chest.
She may miss her child like hell, but
damn
, is she ever so
proud
of her.
Meg's an easy topic for her to talk about, and JJ's rapt attention only spurs her on more as she begins to talk about move in day for the new freshmen on campus.
She acknowledges Emily briefly with a quick flick of her eyes as the woman takes a seat back next to JJ. Emily slides over a bottle of a local citrus IPA that Kate's nursed on during several previous girls nights, along with a full sized sealed water bottle. She passes JJ her respective bottles (a more subtle flavored dark beer and a water), caressing a small glass of whiskey in front of herself. Her other arm snakes around JJ's waist before her full attention turns to Kate.
The conversation drags on, Emily and JJ inputting their thoughts or comments here and there, before the trio begin reminiscing on their own college experiences as the hour creeps by.
Kate chuckles, bringing her bottle up to her lips and leaning back into the booth with a wistful sigh as she shakes her head. "Things seemed so complicated back then: trying to figure out who and what you wanted to be, finding your footing for the first time on your own..." She takes a drink from the nearly empty bottle. "
Exams
."
"Yeah, but, what I hear from both of you, Meg seems like she's a tough kid," Emily offers, bringing the conversation back full circle. "I'm sure she'll be fine."
"I don't have any doubts that she will," Kate agrees gently with a nod. She shrugs gently, pursing her lips with another sigh. "It's just a lot to adjust to. I'm
insanely
proud of her, I know she'll do well. I just... miss her."
JJ's foot gently nudges her calf from under the table. "You'll be fine, too," she swears with a soft smile. "We'll just have to keep you busy." She smirks, raising an eyebrow. "
Unless
...?"
Kate tilts her head back, her sigh a little more frustrated and melancholy. Her own personal life, especially intimate life, had been lackluster and stale for
years
. What little dates she's been on were a drag and lead nowhere.
Very rarely did said dates end with sex.
Very,
very
rarely was said sex
good
, hardly great. In fact, the last time the last time another person had successfully gotten her off was a one night stand she had
years ago
with another woman from the sex crimes unit in Baltimore. Kate had thought, perhaps foolishly, that encounter would have lead to something more, especially since she and the woman hit it off so well.
It felt like a kick in the gut when she had woken up the next morning to an empty bed and nothing remaining of the woman, including her name which even
now
evades Kate's thoughts.
The previous time before that was with...
She blinks at the ceiling, hoping to god that the darkened lights of the club hide the blush that flashes across her cheeks.
Because she
certainly
hasn't thought of that night with JJ all those years ago. And she
definitely
doesn't want to be thinking about it
now
of all times, especially since Emily is
right
there and looks
so
...
Kate blinks again,
hard
, shaking her head firmly. She brings the bottle of beer back to her lips, finishing the remnants off quickly.
She blames her hormones for the reason she's gotten herself so worked up just
thinking
about sex when it hadn't even been brought up explicitly in conversation.
She exhales between her teeth. "Yeah," she finally drawls out, setting the empty bottle down carefully. "
No
."
"Oh?" JJ frowns, tilting her head curiously.
Kate shrugs again, suddenly finding the label on the bottle
very
interesting. "
Yep
," she replies simply instead of elaborating, popping the 'p'.
There's a somewhat awkward silence that falls over the booth, the upbeat bass music from the dance floor filling the silence.
Kate pretends not to notice when Emily leans in and begins whispering indistinctly to JJ, though she does bristle defensively. A retort is on her tongue, ready to bite back that she
really
doesn't need pitied that she's single, or that her reliable vibrator is all the action she gets these days.
But, then again, it doesn't make sense that Emily, and
especially JJ
, would
ever
pity her, or talk to her like she needs to be pitied. But it really doesn't make sense that they're whispering
clearly about her like she's not even there
and—
"Come home with us tonight," Emily offers, turning to Kate with a soft gaze.
"I don't ne—" the biting words are out of her mouth before Kate truly even begins to process what's just been said. As Emily's words hit, Kate stops talking, mouth hanging open.
She blinks. "Huh?"
JJ swats Emily gently, scowling. "What happened to being
subtle
?" she hisses.
Emily raises a brow in amusement, looking incredulously. "How do you go about
subtly
asking someone for a threesome?"
"
Jesus Christ
,
Emily
!" JJ blurts, bright red blush blooming across her cheeks and eyes widening.
Emily laughs.
Kate leans up in her seat, peaking around the booth before looking behind her.
Emily purses her lips, confused. "What are you doing?"
"Looking for Ashton Kutcher," the younger brunette murmurs distractedly, still looking around. "Since I'm clearly being Punk'd."
"People still get
punk'd
?"
JJ waves both hands frantically in the air, before swiping Emily's glass of whiskey. She takes a generous sip, setting it back down slowly.
Emily places a hand comfortingly on her shoulder.
Kate's eyes snap back up to the blonde, still confused and in disbelief.
"Let's try
this
again," JJ sighs, pushing the glass of whiskey back in Emily's direction before taking the silver woman's hand. The two share a look before JJ turns back towards Kate, voice even, but low. "Em and I, we've talked about this—"
"Am... I a... frequent topic... in your bedroom discussions?" Kate asks slowly, eyes flicking between the two.
JJ tilts her head to the side, smile affectionate. "You don't know how to stop talking, do you?"
At this, Kate finally cracks a smile, though she remains silent.
"Not as frequently as you might like," Emily answers with a sly, subtle wink. She peers at her glass of whiskey, poking JJ's arm in mock offense. "You drank the rest of my whiskey."
"Anyway
," JJ starts, shooting a glare at Emily before turning slowly back to Kate, swallowing audibly. "We've talked about, you know... inviting someone else with us for the night. It's something we've both wanted to try. The only stipulation was that it had to be with a woman."
"Forced to sleep with men too many times in my lifetime," Emily cuts in dryly. She grimaces down at the broken ball of ice in the glass. "Once was enough, thanks."
"Right." Kate breathes an amused breath through her nose, mindlessly pushing around her beer bottle. Her mind is spinning, thoughts jumbled as she digests the blonde's words, the offer that's sorta,
kinda
, but
not really
laid out explicitly on the table.
Instead, what comes out is a soft, curious, "Why me?"
Both older womens' gazes soften.
"Kate, I meant it when I told you I trust you back then," JJ swears gently. "And I mean that
now
."
"We
both
trust you," Emily agrees just as fiercely, squeezing the blonde's hand firmly.
Kate's expression softens.
"It's not to say we don't trust Tara or Penelope," JJ quickly defends, waving her free hand quickly, placatingly. "It's... just..."
Emily's hand comes up to glide along the blonde's shoulder. "You have an idea of what she likes," she supplies breathily, her voice dropping a few octaves.
A twinge of pink stains across JJ's cheeks and nose.
Kate blinks curiously over at Emily, frowning slightly. "You know we've..."
The older woman smiles secretly with a slow shrug of her shoulders. "It happens in queer circles," she answers simply.
"Suppose so," Kate murmurs distractedly, tilting her bottle back on the table by the lip. The offer settles in her brain, allowing her to really absorb it, to
really
consider the offer.
She's... not
entirely
opposed. Not even in the slightest, really. It felt nice to be wanted. Sexually. By her two friends. Her two, incredibly attractive friends. One of whom she had already slept with more than a decade prior.
She
really
thinks she has to be dreaming.
Emily raises a brow over at her.
Kate licks her bottom lip before taking it between her teeth, raising her eyebrows, but remaining silent. Her lips twitch up.
Fuck it.
"You don't have to," JJ backpedals quickly as Kate's silence lingers. Her cheeks are a darker shade of red, embarrassed. "
God
! I'm sorry, can we just—" She pinches the bridge of her nose, sucking in a deep, sharp breath. "This was... a lot to bring up, and puts
way
too much pressure on you. God, we really asked you like
this
."
Kate's lips slowly turn up into a fond smile as JJ fumbles on. She props her elbow on the table, resting her chin in her palm and watching the blonde with amusement. Emily catches her gaze again with a small smirk, both women watching JJ silently.
"Kate,
really
, you don't have to do this," JJ swears, eyes still wide. She turns to look at Emily. "We can just—"
She scowls at the silent laughter she finds in her girlfriend's eyes, turning to Kate and finding the same look there. "You both
suck
," she sighs.
Kate rocks the bottom of empty bottle back and forth on the table, eyes shining with mirth. "So, is it just a coincidence, or was the alcohol and sex talk planned just like last time?"
JJ gives her the finger.
Kate grins, leaning back in the booth as she observes the two women. It meant a lot to hear that they both trusted her, and that
said
trust they're putting in her is for something extremely intimate and personal.
It's emotional, near
overwhelming
.
Feeling her throat constrict, she swallows thickly. "You guys mean it? You want this? With
me
?"
Emily reaches across the table, fingertips barely grazing the bare skin of her forearm. "Hey," she whispers, barely heard above the music. "We want this. We want
you
."
Seemingly over the awkwardness of asking for her to join the duo, JJ rolls her shoulders and schools her expression. She tilts her head to the side, and,
quite boldly
, runs her foot slowly up the side of Kate's calf under the table. Eyes wide and innocent, but voice dripping like honey, sweet and smooth, she says, "I need to show you how good of a teacher you were."
Kate's mouth goes
dry
.
"Whose the lady killer now?" Emily chuckles, placing both hands on JJ's shoulders and pressing a kiss to her temple before moving out of the booth for the last time. "Go easy on her, tiger. I'll go close our tab so we can get out of here."
Kate watches her leave, heart racing with anticipation. She knows if she wasn't gripping the bottle in her hands, her fingers would be trembling. The whole thing: sex with JJ, sex with Emily, sex with them
both at the same time...
It's certainly overwhelming but a
thrill
.
"Hey."
JJ's voice is soft, her expression warm and gentle, brow dipped ever so slightly in concern. Her foot drops from Kate's leg slowly. "Are you sure?"
Kate blinks, turning her full attention to her friend. She tilts her head to the side, smile soft. "Yes. Of course. I wouldn't have said yes if I wasn't." She sets down the bottle, smoothing her palms across her thighs under the booth. "Are
you
?"
JJ's lips turn up at the corners. "We wouldn't have asked if
we
weren't," she repeats lightly. "It's just..." She swallows thickly, voice becoming slightly gravelly as she continues. "You, and Em... and...
me..
." Her pupils widen, cheeks flushed under the dim lighting of the club. "Even
thinking
about it..."
Kate's mouth goes dry once more, nodding mutely in understanding. "Have you... thought about it a lot?"
JJ's dark eyes meet hers. "Quite frequently."
God
.
Emily struts back up to the booth, the sporadic glow from the lights bouncing off her cheeks, showing the flush staining the muscles. "Come on, let's go," she insists softly, leaning to the side and shrugging off her jacket. She drapes it across JJ's shoulders as the blonde stands from the booth, hand placed possessively at the small dip of her lower back. She leans in, brushes aside a curtain of blonde, and presses a firm kiss right to her carotid.
Kate sits back in the booth for a moment, watching the two and biting down on her lip. She allows her eyes to openly and unabashedly take them both in.
Emily dressed in her dark blue button up shirt and dark jeans that hug her legs, brilliant silver locks styled neatly over her shoulders. She had recently started embracing the ever so expanding sea of varying shades of gray sprouting from her head.
The confidence she has in herself with her hair is, truly, something Kate's admired about Emily.
It's
sexy
.
And JJ...
god
.
The blonde has on a form fitting red dress that shows off
a lot
of leg. Though she was muscular and lean almost a decade ago, it really shows now. The sleeveless dress somehow makes her strong biceps stand out even more, the muscles pronounced with every single move she makes. Fleetingly, Kate wonders just how easy it would be for the blonde to pick her up and toss her around.
She flushes deeply, shaking her head slowly to push the thought away.
For now
.
Instead, her eyes flit back to the scene in front of her: JJ leaning back against Emily, chest rising and falling more rapidly with each and every pass of the older woman's lips against her throat. They really do look
good
together.
Hot
.
I get to be a part of this,
Kate thinks dizzily, eyes following as Emily nibbles along JJ's collarbone. She twists in place, wetting her lower lip slowly to try to relax long enough to make it out of the booth.
JJ's breath hitches as Emily moves up to continue lavishing her throat in kisses, eyelids opened to mere slits as she looks back at Kate. She offers her hand out to her, other hand coming up around Emily's neck and tangling in her hair gently.
The younger woman immediately grabs her hand, hoping to every divine being she can make it to the car without collapsing. A challenge that's made only more difficult when JJ tugs her close and Emily's hot breath is right at the shell of her ear. She reaches out, fingertips lightly brushing along Kate's side. "Go to the car."
Kate flushes as if she proposed something
a lot
more vulgar.
She blinks, hard, stumbling as JJ pulls her towards the door and into the night.
The cool night air does little to soothe her heated skin, anticipation only growing more when she hears Emily whispering into JJ's ear. A glance back at the blonde's face allows Kate to assume the whispers are explicit, her eyelids dropped and mouth open ever so slightly.
Before she can shove herself in the back passenger's side of the vehicle, JJ presses her against the cooled metal, arms wrapping around her waist. "I can't
wait
to put my mouth on you."
"
Jesus
," Kate whimpers pathetically into the night air, nails scrabbling against the car to keep herself standing when JJ pulls away into the front seat.
Oh my god
.
She inhales sharply, thudding her head against the car door before sliding into the back. She fumbles stupidly with the seatbelt, fingers trembling and heart racing. She forces herself to focus on getting herself buckled, and not at the movement or,
god
, the heavy breathing coming the front seat.
The car's sudden motion has her snapping her head up, the clicking of her seatbelt latch somewhat relieving. Emily's got one hand on the wheel, the other stretched across the middle console and most
definitely
touching JJ, though from Kate's angle she can't tell what's going on. It hardly matters anyway because the car is filled with the sound of JJ's heavy, hitched breathing, blonde hair cascading over the back of the head rest as she tilts her head back.
A choked, muffled moan sounds from the blonde's throat, shuffling in her seat.
Oh my god
.
"What do you like?" Emily suddenly voices casually, holding Kate's gaze in the rearview mirror and talking like she's having a simple conversation with the other woman. As if her hand isn't currently
touching JJ
, drawing the smallest, most sinful noises from the blonde's lips. "Any hard no's?"
JJ mewls from her seat, grabbing Emily's arm.
Kate's eyes are glued to the entire interaction, pupils blown wide. She already feels embarrassingly wet and she hasn't even been
touched
yet.
She forces herself to take a deep, steading breath. "Don't tie me up, please," she finally croaks out, eyes flicking between the two. "I want to be able to touch you both. If you want," she adds quickly.
JJ whines from the front.
"Don't worry," Emily whispers, moving her arm. JJ gasps, her arm coming up to loop around the headrest of her seat, making Kate squirm. "We'll take good care of you."
"Just hurry up and get us home," JJ pants.
Emily chuckles, her hand moving away. JJ protests with a whine. "So
impatient
," Emily amuses as she comes to a stop at a red light. Her eyes lock with Kate's in the rearview, holding her glistening fingers in her direction. "Do me a favor and clean these off, will you?"
Kate and JJ's moans mingle together, JJ's breathy and strained while Kate's deep and longing.
She stretches herself against the seatbelt, gently grabbing Emily's wrist before sucking her fingers into her mouth. Her eyes roll back at the gesture, the
taste
, JJ's whimper in response.
Emily's eyes darken, her thumb coming up to tug lightly at her lower lip. "Yeah, we'll take
really
good care of you tonight," she swears breathlessly.
"Emily, just get us the
fuck
home," JJ growls.
Emily slowly draws her fingers from Kate's lips, turning to JJ with a laugh. She places both hands on the steering wheel, accelerating carefully when the light turns green. "You
have
to be patient. Be a good girl and wait."
JJ's breath hitches again.
Kate, whose attention finally snaps away from Emily's fingers curled around the wheel, still shining with her saliva, tilts her head back with a light laugh. She snaps her fingers with a grin. "I called it! I
knew
you'd like the good girl thing!"
Emily laughs along, eyes flicking up to meet Kate's in the rear view in amusement. "How could I not? She's just so receptive to being praised."
JJ's head thuds against the headrest. Kate can't tell in the dark, but she's sure the blonde's cheeks are an impressive shade of red. "What is this? Gang up on JJ time?"
Kate, more confident and comfortable with her dynamic between the two, rests her chin on the back of the blonde's seat, grin easy. "Well, that's what you ask for with a threesome, isn't it?"
Emily snorts.
JJ tilts her head to meet Kate's gaze, eyebrow raised. She turns her attention to the windshield after a few seconds, leaning back in the seat. "We'll see how much you'll be talking once we get out of this car and we
actually
can get our hands on you," she says plainly.
"So, you'll be a
really
good girl and take care of me?" Kate asks teasingly.
JJ rolls her eyes and used her middle and forefinger to gently shove the younger woman's forehead back and off her seat.
Emily snickers, dropping on hand from the steering wheel to grab JJ's hand and rest their intertwined fingers on the middle console. "Oh, we are in for a
long
,
fun
night."
Kate falls back into the seat, skin prickling with anticipation. "Good."
The rest of the drive to the duo's house is silent. The air, though thick with expectancy, is comfortable. Emily's thumb rubs soothingly across the back of JJ's knuckles. JJ leans over the console to press a kiss to the silver haired woman's shoulder before making herself at home and resting her cheek right below Emily's chin. The older woman, without breaking her eyes from the road, presses a soft kiss to the top of JJ's head.
Kate allows herself to bask in the simplicity and intimacy of their relationship, at how openly affectionate the older women are with each other.
It only seems to further cement the fact that this,
them
, is happening.
It's
exhilarating
.
The drive to the house seems longer than it would usually take, and Emily seems to take her sweet time parking the car.
JJ lifts her head from Emily chest and unbuckles herself. She places a hand just on the older woman's bicep before tilting her chin up. Emily meets her halfway, placing a hand on the blonde's cheek, drawing her into a soft and slow kiss.
Kate swallows audibly from her seat as the two pull back, breathing each other in and whispering inaudibly to each other. Emily presses a kiss to JJ's forehead before stepping out from the car.
JJ meets Kate's gaze in the rearview, pupils blow wide and nearly overtaking the iris of her eyes. Her cheeks are flushed pink in the pale moonlight, hair slightly mused from stirring from Emily's shoulder. She gives the younger woman a smile and a wink in the mirror before exiting the car herself.
Oh my god
.
Kate swallows thickly, pulling the handle to let herself out from the car. As she steps away to shut the door, JJ steps
so
close to her, trapping her between herself and the car.
They stare into each other's eyes, Kate's mouth running dry at the predatory look shining in JJ's ever darkening blue eyes. The blonde leans in, her breath ghosting the younger woman's lips. Kate's breath hitches, wetting her lips with her tongue.
JJ tilts her head to the side, smile secret. "Not so talkative now, huh, Callahan?" she teases airily, her fingers barely skimming Kate's side.
Kate shakes her head quickly, leaning up to close the gap between them.
JJ's fingers come to rest on her sternum, stopping her from moving closer. Her lips just barely brush the brunette's, forefinger and thumb plucking the smooth, silky material of Kate's deep purple shirt. "You
do
look really good in purple," she murmurs gravelly, stepping back with a small smirk, leaving Kate pressed against the metal of the car with her chest heaving.
It takes everything in Kate not to completely melt onto the pavement. She thuds her head lightly against the car window as JJ walks purposefully up to Emily. "Is it too late to say no teasing?"
Both older women laugh, JJ wrapping an arm around Emily's waist from behind and leaning her chin on her shoulder. "Aw," Emily tsks with a chuckle, using both hands to sort through her keys before finding the right one and shooting a wink at Kate. "Now,
that
takes away half of the fun," she grins, pushing open the front door.
JJ turns and raises a brow before crossing the threshold.
Kate scrambles from the car, adrenaline rushing through her veins as she follows the duo in the house.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my
god
.
Emily places a hand on Kate's shoulder and guides her further into the space so she can shut the door and turn off the house alarm.
The house has an open floor plan, the living room, doorway to the kitchen and the upstairs landing all visible upon entering.
The living room is dark. A large, L shaped couch curls from the left side of the room and turns flush up against the back wall. Directly in front of Kate is a simple loveseat, angled towards the television stand at the far right corner of the room.
Across from the back wall is a large set of bay windows, cushioned seating build just below the glass frame. Stacked neatly in a corner is several books, a stuffed lobster taking it's place smack in the middle of the tower.
On the other side of the room, the side Kate finds herself closest to, is a small staircase that goes up to a landing. More stairs, this one complete with white wooden rails, leads up to the mezzanine second floor.
Kate looks around briefly before toeing off her shoes and placing them by the row lined beside the door. She stands off to the side awkwardly, since she doesn't see JJ in the room currently.
The light from the kitchen flicks on briefly, the sound of the refrigerator opening sounding out through the home.
Emily's hand smooths up the back of her shoulder. "You okay?"
Kate turns to face her, giving a small reassuring smile. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Nervous?" the older woman guesses softly.
Kate purses her lips briefly, shaking her head. "No," she answers truthfully. "I have no reason to be. Lord knows I know what I'm doing when it comes to sleeping with women." Emily snorts in amusement, causing the brunette to grin briefly.
She swallows audibly, continuing, "And I know you guys will stop if I say so. I'm just..." Here she bites her lip, finally breaking eye contact with Emily.
"
Excited
," she finally squeaks out, blushing.
Emily's chuckle is low, her breath ghosting over the back of her neck. Her grip tightens ever so slightly on Kate's shoulder. "We are too," she admits just as softly. She tilts her head to the side, tucking a lock of brown behind Kate's ear. "I can't wait to see how cute you are when you fall apart."
God
.
Kate's cheeks warm, stomach clenching with arousal at the older woman's words. She thuds against the wall, pressing her palm firmly onto the plaster to keep herself from sliding to the ground. "You two are dead set on killing me I
swear
," she whimpers breathily, thumping her head back against the wall.
The silver haired woman chuckles. "And what a way to go it would be."
The light in the kitchen turns off, JJ coming back into the room with three bottles of water. She wiggles one in Kate's direction, the other two gripped by the caps in her spare hand. "Figured would be smart to grab these now rather than later." She stops in her tracks, looking between her smug looking girlfriend and Kate, whose face and neck are red.
"Everything... okay out here?" she asks with an amused purse of her lips.
"Everything's fine,
hayati
," Emily reassures, eyes shining with affection.
Kate groans, trying to control her breathing. "Speak for yourself. You're both
ruthless
," she whispers incredulously. She wipes her forehead with the back of her hand. "I've never been this turned on in my entire
life
."
Both women laugh.
Kate pouts slightly, exaggerating her reaction. "Laugh at my misery, why don't you?"
"Poor thing," Emily coos, reaching out and brushing back Kate's hair from her face.
JJ walks purposefully up the three meager steps before turning on the landing with a wags of her brows. "Guess we'll have to fix that."
She cringes as soon as the words leave her lips, hissing. "Yeah, okay... That was a little..."
Emily smirks. "Porn-ish?"
"Got a camera?" Kate plays along briefly before sighing. She looks up at JJ, then back at Emily, through her lashes. "Can you two take me to bed already?"
JJ snorts, jerking her head in the brunette's direction as she looks at her girlfriend. "And
I'm
the impatient one!"
Kate feels Emily's hands hovering over her shoulders, the warmth from her body so
very
close and yet not nearly close enough. Kate nearly whines and falls back against her for the contact.
Anything
.
"We did promise we'd take good care of her,
rohi
," Emily murmurs, breath ghosting the back of Kate's neck.
JJ softens, smile light. "We did," she agrees just as quietly. She nods her head at Kate, taking a single step up the stairs. "Come get the door for me?"
Oh
my
god.
Kate pushes herself from the wall, gripping the handrails a little more forcefully than necessary as she makes her ascend up the stairs. She gently grabs JJ's elbow as she passes, turning back to her. "First door on the..."
"Left," JJ finishes with a grateful hum. She shoots Emily a noncommittal warning look when the silver haired woman tries to grab a bottle from her. "
Nope
. Don't think so."
Kate turns back towards the couple once she's on the landing, smile warm. It's nice—
comforting
even, that the two are acting so casual and normal around her. It makes the whole thing feel a little less awkward, a little less
tense.
[Not that it
ever
really was.]
She only has to take three strides until she ends up at the master bedroom door, which she cracks open as she was asked.
The room is spacious and large, a king sized bed sitting in the middle with
at least
a half dozen pillows. On the right is a small side table with a lamp, small book with reading glasses perched on top. The left side has a smaller dresser, another lamp and digital alarm clock sitting closest to the bed. A comfortable chair sits in the right corner of the room facing the room. A shut door is molded into the same wall, presumably the master bathroom.
Another bay window, much like the one downstairs, has a cushioned seating area. This one is much bigger, the stack of books replaced with small, decorative pillows. The moonlight casts a whiteish-blue glow in the room.
JJ ushers Kate inside the door with a gentle nudge from her foot against her ankle.
The brunette stumbles inside, heart hammering. She slowly rubs her hands together as she takes in the room, acutely aware of the door clicking shut as Emily walks in.
Emily flicks on the lamp nearest to the door, casting a bit of light in the otherwise dark room. The silver haired woman raises a suggestive brow at the youngest woman, smile sly as she walks over to the chair and sits herself down in it. She spreads her legs and leans back, placing a finger under her chin, eyes never leaving Kate.
God
.
JJ sets the water bottles down on the side table purposefully before she walks up to the brunette.
Kate gasps, turning to the blonde when she feels hands on her hips. Her hand comes up to tangle in the other woman's hair as she pulls her flush against her front. Her eyes are blown wide, mouth agape, nearly
panting
.
JJ smiles at her slowly, lazily trailing her gaze back towards Emily.
The older woman watches the two through hooded lashes, her index finger comes up to settle sideways between her lips. She cocks her head, eyes never leaving Kate's. "Why don't you welcome our guest properly, Jay?"
Kate's entire body tingles when the blonde's grip on her hips tighten. Nearly melts to the fucking floor when JJ chuckles lowly by her ear.
"I'd be
more
than happy to,"
Kate swoons at how easily JJ flips her around so that they're now face to face, noses barely touching. She swallows at the look in JJ's eyes: pupils blown wide, blue eyes dark with want and lust.
The blonde tilts her head, tucking a piece of hair behind Kate's ear. "You're not going shy on us now, are you, Callahan?"
Kate shakes her head once, frantically. She grabs JJ's wrist, keeping her hand where it rests just at the bottom of her neck. JJ's thumb brushes her jawbone.
"In your dreams," Kate croaks.
JJ smiles fondly. "There she is," she whispers affectionately. She leans in.
Kate stops her by placing her index finger against the blonde's lips, tugging down her lower lip gently. She shoots a playful glare at the blonde. "You
watch
with that thing," she jokes softly. "It'll be
so
embarrassing if I come in my pants before we really even started."
"
Oh
, don't worry." JJ's hand trails along her jaw, cupping her cheeks in both hands. She leans back in, pinkie finger gently brushing the edge of the other woman's mouth. She smiles at Kate's trance like state, cocking her head innocently to the side. "The first time you come tonight will be on my mouth."
Kate sighs out a throaty whimper, knees trembling. She finds purchase against the blonde's shoulders so she doesn't go tumbling to the ground. "Oh my
go
—"
Despite everything that had happened in the night so far, JJ's kiss is incredibly
soft
and gentle, as if she doesn't want the gesture to be too overwhelming too quickly. Kate's grip on the blonde's shoulders tightens as she tilts her head and kisses back with eager enthusiasm. Her tongue swipes up against JJ's lips, whining in frustration when the blonde refuses entry.
JJ's chuckle is throaty, smile wide against the other woman's lips. She pulls back slightly, moving one hand to the back of Kate's head and one hand down to her hip. Eyes flashing, her grip tightens before she reconnects their lips.
Kate trembles with a pitiful moan as JJ's tongue swipes up into her mouth, her legs giving way and eyes rolling back into her skull. She squeaks into the blonde's mouth as she's effortlessly held up and pressed flush against the other woman's front.
The lack of exertion JJ shows and the ease of holding her up with only one
god damn arm
, is an incredibly dizzying realization. JJ's hand smooths across the side of her thigh, guiding the muscle up and over her own hip and opening the other woman up to her.
Kate pants into her mouth, mewling when JJ grabs the underside of her chin with more force than needed, jerking the brunette's head up so she can lick at her throat.
Kate whimpers indistinctly, tilting her head up as JJ busies her lips and tongue along her neck. Through hooded lids, she glances across the room at Emily.
The older woman's legs are crossed, eyes darkened with lust. Her attention focused solely on
them
.
Kate's eyes fall closed with a moan, hips rocking against JJ's pitifully.
Thin, strong hands grab her hips to halt her movements, drawing a frustrated whimper from the brunette. Kate opens her eyes to pout, to protest, and is instead rendered completely speechless at JJ's wide, dark eyes, kiss swollen lips and slightly reddened face. Kate gasps, unable to do anything but stumble backwards as the blonde walks them both towards the bed.
Kate yelps when the back of her knees hits the mattress, grabbing onto JJ's arms to pull her on top of her as she falls back onto the middle of the bed. She curls her hand around the blonde's neck to pull her back in, sighing out in frustration when JJ resists. She flops her head back onto the pillows, staring up at the blonde with a wide, innocent look.
JJ's hand smooths under the younger woman's shirt, her touch like fire against Kate's bare skin. She gasps, arching her hips up with an indistinct series of whined pleas. JJ raises an eyebrow slightly, placing her knees on each side of Kate's thighs. She lulls her head over in Emily's direction.
The silver haired woman has shifted in her seat, few buttons undone from her shirt, pants unbuttoned and pinkie tucked beneath her waistband. Her lids are hooded, head tilted back slightly. "You two look
really
good together," she breathes.
Kate lifts her head to look over at the oldest woman, moans softly on the mattress and throws her head back against the pillows. "Oh my
god
."
JJ giggles at her reaction, biting her lip as she grinds her hips down against the brunette's with a pleased sigh. She bucks herself down purposefully and anchors herself by placing a firm hand against Kate's shoulder. She leans forward with a gasp as the brunette meets her movements with equal vigor.
JJ groans, panting softly and balling her hands at the bottom of Kate's shirt before looking back at Emily. "Save something for me to take off."
Emily, a little more breathlessly, more of her hand tucked beneath her waistband, nods lazily. "I will."
"
Jayje
," Kate pants, reaching up to grab the blonde's arm. She squeezes her eyes shut at how good it felt as the blonde's hips grind against her own, the pressure so, so fucking good but not
nearly
enough. She feels like she was about to explode.
JJ grips the bottom of her shirt again, licking her lips before locking eyes with Kate. She raises an eyebrow slightly, but waits.
"Rip it off for all I care," Kate gasps, moving her hips in an attempt to maintain the constant,
minuscule
pressure from grinding. She blinks, hard, sitting up on her elbows with blown pupils. "Actually, I
do
," she admits breathily, hips halting their movements. "I really like this shirt."
JJ plants a placating, lingering kiss to her lips. "I wouldn't dream of ruining your pretty shirt," she mumbles soothingly against the younger woman's lips, smoothing her palms back under the silk fabric.
Kate hums into her mouth, sighing as JJ pushes her shirt up above her rib cage. A light yelp escapes her lips when the blonde snaps the strap of her bra against her skin. She pulls back to smile shyly at JJ, who looks smug above her. "You need to stop catching me so off guard. I would have worn something nicer for you both if I knew..."
JJ shakes her head quickly, gently tugging Kate's shirt off her body and setting it down on the floor. She runs her thumb and forefinger along the lilac straps of her bra. "You look
good
," she promises softly. She sits back on her haunches, curved into the space between Kate's hips. She bites her lip, dark eyes flicking over the younger woman and swallows thickly. "Really
good
."
"Sexy," Emily elaborates softly, breath hitching.
JJ, soft blush blooming across her cheek and ridge of her nose, nods. She brushes a piece of Kate's hair gently behind her ear.
"
Oh
," the brunette hums with a light smirk. She rolls her hips up with a soft sigh, tilting her head to the side. "I know. I just like hearing you say it."
Emily, surprised, throws her head back and laughs.
JJ snorts with a roll of her eyes. She locks her legs to halt Kate's movements, shoving the brunette's shoulder. That same hand comes up to loop around her neck as she pulls herself back down. "You're annoying," she murmurs affectionately, tugging gently at the hair at the back of Kate's neck to tilt her chin up. Her tongue darts out to lick a trail up to the base of the brunette's jaw, nipping at the soft skin there.
Emboldened by the small squeak that leaves the younger woman's mouth, JJ trails her lips back down the same path her tongue had just made. Her teeth scrape along her collarbone, sucking at the area until the capillaries under the skin burst, leaving a reddish mark behind.
Kate sucks in a breath, arching up into JJ's mouth. Her hands come up to tangle in the blonde's hair, small mewl escaping the other woman's lips at the gesture. Kate fingers tighten into a light fist, causing JJ to moan on her skin.
She pulls back, softly panting. Blue irises nearly overtaken by a wide pupil, JJ licks her lips and trails her index finger along Kate's collarbone, now littered with marks. "Hope you don't mind," she murmurs lightly. "I like to bite."
Kate bites her lip and wriggles her hips suggestively. She blinks up at the blonde innocently. "You can find out if I liked it or not."
JJ snorts lightly, smiling. She leans back down, pressing a kiss on the brunette's sternum. "I
know
you did," she says into her skin. "Those noises you made told me
everything
."
Kate sighs, running one hand through her hair as JJ trails her lips down. Her eyes fall closed when the blonde kisses along her bra strap, huffing a small, frustrated breath. "If you know,
do something
about it."
"I like to take my time and explore every single inch," JJ hums smugly, kissing her shoulder before peeling the strap from her body.
Kate pouts, eyes snapping open to look down at the blonde. "Using my own words against me is
mean
."
"
Aw
," JJ pouts, her lower lip sticking out to exaggerate Kate's expression. She curls her index fingers around the cup of the brunette's bra and pulls it down to free her breast. Her eyes flick up, her head tilting to the side and hair cascading over one shoulder. "Hold off a bit longer for me?"
She presses a kiss to the soft mound, trailing her tongue along the other woman's areola before sucking a pink nipple between her teeth and giving a tentative suck.
Kate gasps, hand tightening at the back of the blonde's head. Her hips back up, stomach clenching tightly. Her whole body trembles, just on the cusp of falling apart. She breathes heavily into the air, head thrown back against the pillows. "JJ... I—I..."
"Shh," the blonde murmurs reassuringly, hands curling back around Kate's rids to unclasp her bra and pull it fully off her other shoulder. She smooths her hands up the younger woman's arms. "It's
okay
." She presses a kiss to the brunette's abandoned breast, nipping at her nipple before soothing the area with her tongue.
She pulls back, blowing a stream of cool air across the younger woman's chest. Goosebumps pebble the body beneath her own, Kate's face and chest flushed and shining with a thin veil of sweat.
"She really is sensitive," Emily comments breathlessly from the chair. Her own cheeks are pink, hand fully down in her pants. The fabric moves steadily, the older woman's breath hitching.
JJ wags her brows over at her girlfriend. "Enjoying the show?"
Kate, panting, steals a look over at Emily. "
Fuck
," she whines, throwing her head back with another groan. "God, this is so
hot
."
Emily, eyes dark, moves her hand more purposefully. "You think?" she gasps.
Kate paws fruitlessly at JJ's red dress, desperate. "Take this off," she whines. "JJ
please
."
JJ runs her index finger over the brunette's lips. "You're adorable when you beg," she says softly before pulling back. She swings her leg over Kate to stand on the floor. She unzips the top of her dress as much as she can before tugging the fabric up and over her head.
Cherry red and lacy, the lingerie JJ is adorned in leaves
very little
to the imagination. The bra is barely concealing much of anything, nipples standing erect even through the sheer fabric. The thong hugs around JJ's strong hips, the material just as sheer and thin.
Kate moans, falling back into the pillows. "You've
got
to be kidding me."
JJ, smirking, crawls back onto the bed slowly. She slinks between the brunette's legs, maintaining eye contact as she kisses along her belly. The muscles underneath her mouth quake.
Kate carts a hand through her hair. "Please.
Please
," she whispers.
JJ presses one kiss to her belly button, tugging off her pants and underwear in one solid, swift motion. Her hands smooth across Kate's shaking thighs. Her eyes fall between the brunette's legs, mouth watering. "You weren't kidding," she murmurs. "You're
soaked
."
Kate moans pitifully, hooking an ankle around JJ's shoulder and tugging her close. "
Please
."
JJ loops an arm around the brunette's thigh, tugging her closer still before pressing a kiss into the muscle. Her tongue swipes out to clean up the slick smeared there, moaning softly at the taste. Pulling back and licking the remnants of arousal on her lips, JJ flips her hair over one shoulder before leaning in and swiping her tongue through Kate.
Kate's breath stutters, hips jerking up. She performs a slight crunch, gasping out into the room at the feel of JJ's soft tongue on the most intimate part of her. "Fuck. JJ, oh my god." She gathers as much blonde hair as she can in one hand, keeping the older woman in place. "God— don't stop. Please don't stop."
"Wouldn't dream of it," JJ murmurs deliriously, Kate's arousal smearing across her cheeks and down her chin. She uses her index and middle finger to part the brunette's labia, tongue flicking out to brush her clit.
She follows Kate's hips as the jerk up into her face. "Oh
my
god," the younger woman moans, chest heaving.
Her freehand comes up to grasp at her own breast, rolling her nipple between her index and middle finger. Her body feels like it's on fire, the pressure in her stomach tight. She whines out into the room, rutting her hips down onto JJ's relentless tongue.
"Close," she gasps out quickly, tugging at the blonde hair clutched in her fist. "God—Fuck, I'm
close
."
JJ pulls back slightly, string of arousal dripping from her lip. She licks at it, tightening her grip on Kate's thighs. "Do it. Come on my mouth." She pulls Kate flush against her, tongue relentless yet purposeful.
"
Jesus
," Emily moans softly.
"Fuck," Kate gasps, body prickling. Everything was overwhelming: the ever building pressure in her abdomen, JJ's mouth against her, fucking
Emily
watching them.
Touching herself
as she watches them.
God
.
JJ gently takes her clit in between her lips and gives a tentative suck.
It's all the motivation Kate needs to fall apart.
A long, drawn out and shaky moan falls from her lips, her hips twitching up into JJ's mouth as her tongue soothes her through her high. Her calf trembles, her breath catching in her throat and eyes rolling back as she collapses back on the bed. "Oh my god. Oh my god." She exhales sharply through her nose, tugging back on JJ's hair to pull her away from her sensitive clit.
The blonde shushes her gently, thumbs stroking her inner thighs soothingly. She follows Kate's hips as a small aftershock rolls through her, cupping the brunette even as her knees lock around her with a choked whimper. "It's okay," JJ murmurs gently, pressing a kiss along Kate's thigh. "I've got you.
Kate throws an arm across her face, chest heaving. She shudders with a laugh. "Oh. My. God." She gulps, staring at the ceiling with a dazed expression. "I thought I was gonna pass out there for a sec."
"Damn near close," JJ comments affectionately. She trails her fingers up Kate's stomach, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," Kate nods, chasing JJ's lips until the blonde gives in and kisses her gently. She moans at the taste of herself on the blonde's tongue, licking up into her mouth before pulling back and sucking her lower lip between her teeth. She let's JJ's lip snap back, licking the remnants of her arousal off her lower lip. She falls back, boneless, into the pillows, head spinning and heart racing. "I'm okay. Just..."
She swallows, thighs twitching closed with a choked groan as the air in the room brushes her exposed, sensitive center. "
Oh my god
." She licks her lower lip, exhaling hard once. "Give me a minute."
JJ chuckles and gently pats her thigh before she sits up oh her knees and reaches across the bed to the table, cracking open a water bottle before handing it to Kate. "Here, drink some water," she instructs before grabbing a bottle for herself.
Kate takes the bottle gratefully and drinks greedily, eyeing the blonde with amusement as she takes a drink from her own water. "You literally had your mouth on my vagina, but you won't drink after me?"
JJ rolls her eyes, poking the brunette's chest with her index finger. "Eating you out is one thing. Drinking your backwash?" She wrinkles her nose. "Thanks, but I'll pass."
Kate rests back against the pillows with a shrug. She sinks further into them with a content sigh. They're
really
comfortable. "Fair point."
JJ takes another drink from her bottle, closing it back up tightly and setting it down on the table
Emily, face flushed and eyes dark, walks over to the bed in several purposeful, strong strides. She grabs a fistful of JJ's hair, forcing the blonde's head to jerk back and up with a filthy gasp. Their lips meet desperately, JJ panting up into Emily as the older woman's tongue licks up into her mouth against her teeth and her own tongue.
JJ wraps an arm around Emily's neck, pulling the other woman's front flush against her back. The other arm comes to rest at Emily's hip, squeezing the flesh there. She wiggles her hips purposefully back into the silver haired woman's pelvis, eyes hooded.
Emily's hand comes up to rest at the front of the blonde's throat, forcing JJ's face to stay turned towards her. Her index finger comes up around the blonde's chin, pulling her mouth away so JJ can take the tip of her finger in between her lips.
She sucks on Emily's finger, eyes wide when she holds her girlfriend's gaze. Emily nose grazes the side of her own, hands gripping JJ's hips and pulling her ass flush against her pelvis. Emily presses her finger down on the blonde's tongue, making her thumb press more firmly against the side of JJ's throat.
"
Emily
," JJ heaves on a whimper, voice muffled by Emily's digit. She sucks harder, stomach fluttering with pride when the older woman groans.
Kate, eyes dark and mouth dry, slowly closes her water bottle before she crushes it between her fingers and gets water all over the bed. She sets it off to the side, staring up at the end of the bed at the two. She squirms on the mattress, cupping her own breast and thumbing her nipple to satiate her need to be touched once again. "You two are
so
hot," she breathes.
"Ready to go again already?" JJ laughs breathily, moaning when Emily gropes her over the lace of her bra. She turns her face and grabs a fistful of silver locks, kissing Emily harshly. She brings her other hand up over the other woman's, keeping her hand anchored to her breast as they kiss.
Kate breathes sharply, lightly pinching her nipple between her thumb and forefinger with a soft gasp. "How can I not be when you both look like
that
?"
Emily laughs airily, pulling back with a wet gasp, her hands trail across JJ's lace covered breast, squeezing the mounds gently in her palms. She relishes the way the blonde arches into her, head tilted back against her neck and golden mane of hair cascading over her shoulder. "She does look incredible," she murmurs in agreement with Kate.
Her hands smooth over the blonde's abs, tenderly touching the wrinkled, textured skin of JJ's burn scar along her abdomen. Dark blue eyes bore into hers, JJ's forehead resting against her own briefly. She grabs the back of one of Emily's hands and gives it a tight, loving squeeze.
"Look whose talking, silver fox," JJ retorts softly, running her fingers through Emily's hair. "Seriously, you give Rossi a run for his money."
Kate makes a disgruntled noise at the back of her throat, cringing. She drops her hand from her chest with a shudder, wrinkling her nose. "
Ew!
Let's not bring up Rossi now,
please
. I wanna be able to get off again."
Emily laughs, resting her chin on JJ's shoulder from behind. "You
really
wouldn't want to be here any other night then."
Kate's face screws up in disgust. "
Seriously
?"
Both women burst out laughing,
hard
. JJ holds onto Emily's shoulder so she doesn't topple off the bed.
"God, you should see your
face
," JJ chortles with a wheeze.
"As
if
," Emily bursts out through giggles, before shuddering with a gag at the mere thought. "
Ugh
, maybe that was too far."
JJ's nails scratch at the back of her neck, lifting a brow. "
Oh?
" She shimmies her hips back into Emily's innocently. "Now?"
Emily's breath hitches, carefully grabbing the blonde's waist with a hum. "
Well...
" she chuckles lowly.
Kate scowls at them both. "
Mean
." She wriggles her hips innocently and exaggerating a pout. "What about lil ole me?"
Emily's laughter dies down slowly into a soft sigh, moving JJ's hair to one side. "Mm, we'll make it up to you,
habibti
," she promises gently, pressing her lips to the blonde's carotid.
JJ sighs pleasantly, tilting her head to the side as Emily's mouth trails slowly down her neck.
Kate flushes warmly. She watches the two lazily, trailing her finger back across her sternum. "I'm holding you to that. It'll take me longer than a few minutes to come this time."
JJ smiles secretly over at her, closing her eyes with a soft groan as Emily's hands come back up to cover her breasts. "We'll see about that," she rasps.
Emily smirks, her thumbs swiping at JJ's pert nipples over the bright red lace. She warms at the choked, sharp inhale the blonde sucks at the sensation. "You have any allergies?"
Kate's finger halts its ministration at the oddity of the question. She blinks slowly, frowning. "What?"
Emily drags her teeth back up JJ's neck, nipping and tugging at her earlobe. The blonde lets out a soft moan by the older woman's ear. "Latex? Silicone?"
Kate's frown deepens, her hand falling flat on her chest. "No? Why are you—" The realization dawns on her, mind going blank and stomach coiling in anticipation. "
Oh
," she squeaks, mouth dry.
Emily pulls slightly away from JJ, looking at Kate from over her girlfriend's shoulder. Her eyes flick across the brunette's face, checking for any obvious signs of discomfort. "Is that okay?"
The brunette licks her lips, nodding before her brain really catches up to what she's doing. She sits up, nodding more surely.
God
. "Yeah—
Yes
, I just..." She crosses her legs, laying her hands on her thighs with a blush. She swallows thickly. "It's not...
big
, is it?"
Emily shakes her head once. "Mh-mhm," she hums, fingers drawing random patterns against JJ's stomach. "We have a smaller one," she offers softly. "And lube, to make it more comfortable for you." She pinches JJ's hip teasingly, grinning when the blonde yelps and smacks at her still clothed torso in protest. "Not everyone has a size kink like this one here."
JJ looks up at her innocently, ass bumping back flush into her pelvis. She trails her fingers over the buttons of Emily's shirt, tugging the plastic disk and letting it snap back before it bursts from the seam. "Is it
so
wrong for a woman to want her girlfriend to ruin her?"
Emily tugs her close, hands gripping onto the blonde's hips tightly. Her fingers dip under the waistband of JJ's lace panties. Her chuckle is low, dark when the blonde's breath hitches.
"
God
," Kate breathes, pupils wide.
"
Emily
." JJ bucks into Emily's hand, squirming at the ghost of a touch
so
close to where she
really
needs it. Her eyes widen, head tilting to the side as she peers up at Emily through her lashes.
She throws her head back with a sigh as Emily's index finger
finally
swipes at her clit. She laughs breathily with a moan when Kate whimpers at their display, lifting her head from Emily's chest heavily. "Thinking of anything else now?"
She gasps with another moan when Emily cups her throat, index finger and thumb giving a warning squeeze to the sides of her neck. "You're such a
brat
," the silver haired woman tsks.
"Thinking I need both of you.
Now
," Kate breathes, continuing to touch herself. She tentatively touches her swollen clit, exhaling sharply at the slight over stimulation. Her hips twitch violently, causing her to exhale a moan.
Emily glances over at the brunette, gaze soft. "Oh, darling, don't work so hard," she hums sympathetically. Her hand roughly frees one of JJ's breasts from her bra, grasping and kneading the flesh purposefully. "We'll take care of you."
The blonde moans loudly into the room, Emily soothing her previous actions by slowly stroking her sensitive, hardened nipple. "We’ll get to you," she murmurs reassuringly to Kate, pulling her hands back from JJ before turning the blonde to face her.
Emily's eyes flick back to her girlfriend, tucking her hair behind her ear. JJ leans up with a whimper, whining in frustration when the older woman moves her face back before their lips can touch. She cups a hand behind JJ's neck. "For now?" she continues to address Kate, nose bumping the blonde's, breath ghosting across her mouth. "You enjoy the view."
She pulls JJ in, kissing her fully. The blonde's response is immediate, her lips firm and desperate against her own. Emily maintains the tenderness, hands gently soothing across her girlfriend's torso. She hums dismissively when JJ tries to deepen the kiss by licking and nipping at her lower lip. The blonde whines in frustration, grasping the front of her shirt.
"
Emily
," she rasps with a whimper, hips jerking forward against the silver haired woman's torso.
Emily chuckles lowly, tucking her hair behind her ear. "Hm?"
JJ groans, deep pink staining her cheeks and chest. She pulls at Emily's shirt, eyes wide and pleading.
Emily cocks her head to the side, finger tracing along her jaw. "You want it off so bad, then you do something about it."
JJ stands on her knees, hands trembling as she quickly undoes the buttons of the older woman's shirt. She waits for the fabric to fully fall open, taking a moment to stare unabashedly at her girlfriend. She leans forward, one side of the shirt grasped between her fingers, and trails a kiss against Emily's exposed sternum. She releases the shirt, trailing her fingers along the deep purples, blues and black of the blackbird tattoo inked over the clover branded there.
She blinks up at Emily, leaning up to connect their lips once more. The kiss is gentle, Emily sighing lovingly into her mouth as JJ slides the dark fabric from the older woman's shoulders. The blonde's thumbs stroke the midnight black strap of her silk bra, striking against her pale skin.
Emily's fingers find their way into JJ's hair, grasping the strands in between her fist. The blonde moans pitifully, and the older woman takes advantage to deepen the kiss and lick up into the younger woman's mouth. Suddenly, their movements become desperate, Emily's hands smoothing down JJ's side and grabbing her hips while the blonde cups her breast over her bra.
Emily's mouth opens in a silent moan, leaning over the bed to allow JJ to sit fully down, their lips still connected. They breathe into each other's mouths, JJ moaning softly at the feel of Emily's hands roaming over her.
Kate lazily traces around her nipple as she watches the two, sucking her lower lip between her teeth.
Emily reaches behind herself, undoing the clasp to her bra. JJ desperately paws the straps free from her shoulders, her lips trailing along the silver haired woman's jaw. She fully cups Emily's breasts in her palms, licking down her chest before sucking a nipple between her lips.
Emily sucks in a sharp breath, tugging JJ back up by her hair. Their lips meet in a desperate, messy kiss, both their hands falling to the waistband of Emily's pants.
JJ's fingers undo the button and push down the zipper, placing her hands over her girlfriend's so they can both push dark denim down her thighs. She whimpers at the lack of a barrier covering Emily.
Kate gasps, eyes wide. Her mouth goes dry, throat constricting in arousal. "Christ, did you go
commando
?"
Emily laughs breathlessly into JJ's mouth, lovingly running her thumb over the blonde's lips before she over at the brunette slyly. She shrugs her shoulders innocently. "I didn't want to waste too much time." She turns back to JJ, pushing the jeans down her legs and kicking them off to the side.
She cups the blonde's cheeks between her palms, kissing her deeply before pulling back to rest her forehead against JJ's. "Keep her occupied and I'll grab the strap," she murmurs, planting her thumbs on JJ's lips before stepping away fully.
"
God
," Kate whines.
JJ licks her lips, staring at Emily as she shuffles to the closet. She lulls her head to the side, turning her attention back to Kate. She crawls back up on the bed, running a hand up the brunette's thigh.
Kate's leg falls open to expose herself with a soft sigh, biting her lip when JJ's hand trails towards her center.
JJ smiles warmly at her, patting her thigh before her hand falls away. She pulls back, reaching across the brunette towards the other side table and grabbing something off of it. She sits up on her knees once more, moving her hand by her mouth.
"Tease," the younger woman huffs with a sigh, watching JJ above her. Through the fog of her brain, Kate finally realizes the object JJ had grabbed was a hair tie, the black elastic band placed between her teeth.
JJ's hands collect her hair into a ponytail, tying the locks up and away from her face. She tucks a small, loose strand behind her ear. "Can you hand me a pillow?"
Kate blinks in confusion, but does as she's asked, slowly handing the blonde a soft, plush pillow from behind her head. JJ accepts it gratefully, setting it off to the side as she snaps the band in her hair.
The brunette's eyebrows furrow in confusion. "What are you—" She trails off, thinking. Her eyes widen as she sits up, expression amused as the finally realization dawns on her: JJ sucking on Emily's fingers any chance she had, and now she was getting ready to
suck
on the strap...
Even that night over a decade ago, when the blonde had eagerly sucked Kate's fingers into her mouth
so
willingly...
Kate grins, propping herself on her elbows. She points her finger over at the blonde, wagging it playfully. "
Jennifer Jareau,
do you have an oral fixation?"
JJ gives her the finger, tossing the pillow to the ground.
"Shut up
, Callahan," she mutters with a scowl, bright blush flashing across her cheeks. She pulls the back bra from her chest, tossing it off the side of the bed. "Or I'll do it in the closet where you can't watch."
"It's nothing to be ashamed of," Kate placates, throwing a palm up in the air. "No judgement here. I'm just... surprised I didn't figure it out back then."
JJ's blush deepens as she tosses the pillow to the ground. "I didn't
know
I did until then."
The brunette laughs, her eyes flicking over to Emily. She swallows audibly as her eyes follow the oldest woman's hands fix the straps of the harness to her hips. The black leather contrasts brilliantly against her pale skin.
"And now she always has to have her mouth on
something
," Emily murmurs in amusement.
JJ's mouth falls open in protest.
Emily turns her head back to her girlfriend, expression fond. "Don't try to deny anything. You like doing it."
"Almost as much as you like watching me do it," JJ shoots back. "It has it’s advantages. I'm not
just
good at giving head to the
strap,
after all." She tosses her head back, looking at Kate nearly upside down with a smirk. "I
completely
get why you like doing it, by the way."
Kate snorts, her hips jerking forward slightly despite the jovial shift the conversation had momentarily taken. "You
are
pretty good with your mouth," she murmurs thickly.
Emily hums in agreement, eyes flicking over her girlfriend with a proud lift of her chin, tightening the leather around her hips with a small sigh. "I really do like watching you give the strap head, though. It's
sexy
." She turns around, holding up a small bottle of lube up for Kate to see and raising a brow, feigning a toss.
JJ tilts her head to the side, smile lazy. "Why do you think I do it?"
Kate forces herself to tear her eyes away from the clear purple silicone dildo secured in the harness to look up over at Emily. She blinks,
hard
, before raising both her hands to intercept the bottle.
Emily carefully lobs it across the room, Kate catching it before it hits the bedsheets. The bottle smacks solidly into her palm.
The silver haired woman struts back over to the bed, tilting JJ's head up by placing a finger under her chin. "Because you're a good girl that
loves
making me feel good," she coos, chuckling when the blonde whines.
She lightly smacks JJ's hand away when it reaches for the strap, before tossing a condom on the table and turning her attention to Kate. "Is that okay?" Emily asks, nodding to the small bottle in her hands. "There's nothing exciting about it, or bells and whistles. It just is what it is."
Kate swallows thickly, turning the bottle of the clear lubricant in her hands before nodding slowly. She sets it down next to the condom, just within reach. "Yeah, it'll work," she confirms while looking up at the older woman.
Her eyes fall back to the strap, tracing the smooth, clear purple silicone to where it sits comfortably in the O-Ring holding it in place. In the lamp light, the translucent toy seems to almost glow. "It's
pretty
."
Emily smiles warmly, tracing JJ's cheek with her finger lovingly. "Jay picked it out," she murmurs, eyes flicking down at her girlfriend.
"I figured it would look even prettier..." JJ starts lowly, reaching for the dildo once more. Her chest flushes pink, heart racing excitedly when Emily doesn't smack her away this time. She grabs the silicone, tugging on it and pulling her girlfriend closer.
The strap is resistant in her hand, causing her to make a disgruntled noise at the back of her throat. She works up a mouthful of saliva, spitting it on the silicone in lieu of the lube, finding the texture of
just
the substance on her tongue unpleasant. She jerks the dildo towards her face, the action more doable and less resistant with the addition of her saliva. She peers up at Emily through her lashes with a smile when the older woman above her inhales sharply.
She turns her head in Kate's direction, resting the dildo just at the corner of her mouth. "If you were fucked with it."
"
Fuck
," Kate gasps, the blonde’s words shooting straight down to her core. Her eyes widen, chest heaving in anticipation. She squirms on the bed, hands falling to her thighs.
JJ nudges her hand back with a tsk. She leans forward, planting a kiss on Emily's stomach just above the leather harness holding the strap. "Don't do anything. We want to be the ones that make you fall apart," she murmurs to the brunette disapprovingly.
A frustrated whine escapes Kate's mouth.
"Don't worry," the blonde coos sympathetically, rubbing the brunette's inner thigh before grabbing the strap with both hands. She winks back at Kate. "This won't take long."
She peers up at Emily through her lashes before planting a kiss on the side of the silicone. Emily laces a hand through her hair, swearing softly.
Hand still cupping the toy, JJ's eyes shine with determination. She pushes gently against Emily's stomach, causing the older woman to stumble backwards. The blonde follows, holding the strap like a guide as she kneels down against the pillow. She shifts, making herself comfortable before looking back up at the older woman.
Her cheeks are pink, eyes nearly black and hair neatly arranged over her shoulder. Strands of light gray are sticking to the side of her face with sweat. Her chest is heaving, nipples hardened from working herself up earlier. Her hand moves across the top of JJ's head, wrapping a fist around her ponytail.
JJ grabs at the leather wound around Emily's hip to brace herself and sits up, laying her opposite palm flat against her girlfriend's thigh. She takes the head of the strap in her mouth, wetting the silicone with her tongue. She works more of the toy in her mouth without any resistance. She glances back up at Emily, letting the silicone slip wetly from between her lips.
Emily's breath hitches, cupping the blonde's cheek in her spare hand. Her thumb brushes the edge of her mouth. "Good girl. Get it good and ready," she murmurs breathily.
JJ whines airily, nudging her head to take the strap between her lips once more. Her grip on Emily's thigh tightens as the strap bumps her uvula, her eyes falling shut and tears springing to her eyes. She holds back her gag, nostrils flaring as she breathes. She stills, inhaling through her nose once more before she slowly moves forward.
Her chest grumbles with a moan as the toy slides down her throat, her nose bumping Emily's pubic bone. She glances up at the silver haired woman, her eyes watering with tears, drool pooling at the corners of her lips.
"
Fucking
— oh my God," Kate gasps out with a moan. "
Fucking, christ.
"
Emily coos lovingly down at the blonde, fist tight in her hair to hold her in place. She glances up at the brunette with a breathless chuckle. "She looks so good like this, doesn't she?" Her eyes move back to JJ, tsking slowly with a shake of her head. "So
good
."
JJ's moan is muffled by the strap, gagging around the toy when Emily jerks her hips forward. She pushes the strap from her mouth with a wet gasp, a tear tracking down her cheek. She wheezes as she catches her breath,
resting her forehead on Emily's stomach.
Emily rubs her cheek soothingly, cocking her head to the side, waiting.
JJ, still panting, rests back on her haunches, moaning softly as the wet material of her panties rests against the back of her calf. She looks up at Emily with wide eyes, taking the strap once more between her lips. She relaxes her shoulders, pulling the older woman forward by the straps.
Emily smiles fondly. "Aw, good girl wants to show off how much she loves getting her throat fucked," she tsks affectionately. She winds JJ's hair around her hand before grabbing her ponytail,
hard
.
"You two are
so
hot," Kate moans, squeezing her thighs tightly together. Her eyes are locked on the duo, hands fisted in the sheets.
JJ moans pitifully at it all.
Emily laughs. She gently tugs at JJ's hair, getting her attention. "Come on, now. Our guest is getting impatient."
JJ whimpers, relaxing her shoulders and lulling her head back. She opens her mouth a little wider, pulling twice on the straps pleadingly.
Emily sighs lightly as her hips thrust forward, guiding the strap back down JJ's throat. The blonde gags a little bit louder, tears welling in her eyes as the toy gets thrust steadily down her throat. The older woman wipes her tears with her thumb, shushing her girlfriend soothingly. "You're doing
so
good, Jayje," she whispers breathlessly, pumping her hips steadily. "God, you're so
good
."
JJ's eyes roll back with a stifled moan.
The strap wetly falls from her lips as Emily eases it out, a deep gasp escaping the blonde's mouth.
Eyes wide, watery, cheeks and chest an impressive rouge, mouth shining with her own saliva, JJ well and truly looks
fucked
.
Emily's chest swells with pride. Her thumbs soothingly stroke her girlfriend's cheeks, swiping at her wet lips. "You did
so
good," she praises gently, carefully helping the blonde to stand. "
So good
."
JJ's head falls against the older woman's shoulder, throat raw from being used. "
Emily
," she rasps with a whine, bucking her hips forward.
Emily coos to her, smoothing a hand up her back and pressing a kiss to her temple. "Go with Kate,
rohi
," she instructs softly, peering over JJ's head to the squirming brunette on the bed. She looks back down at the blonde in her arms, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "Show the poor thing some mercy."
JJ lifts her head to look at Kate, their dark eyes locking across the room.
There's a pause before the blonde throws herself back on the bed, is on the brunette in a second. Their lips meet in a desperate, wet kiss that is more them panting into each other's mouth than an actual embrace.
JJ presses her hips firmly into Kate's, drawing a loud moan from the woman beneath her. Her wetness smears across the younger woman's stomach even over her underwear, causing Kate to throw her head back and squeak out a moan. Her hand comes up to grope JJ's ass, firmly aiding her in grinding on top of her.
Emily watches the display with a whispered curse, making her own way quickly over to the bed. She kneels on the mattress, placing a hand on Kate's knee to alert the brunette to her presence. She cups JJ's lower back, pressing a kiss to her spine. "Jay, move up a bit, baby."
JJ groans in frustration, opting to shuffle off of Kate and move to her side instead of essentially planting herself on her ribcage. She leans over the brunette's chest, taking a nipple in her mouth and giving the bud a tentative suck.
Kate gasps, curling her hand into JJ's hair to keep her where she is, her eyes trained entirely on the silver haired woman between her legs.
Emily sits on her haunches, tucking her hair behind her ear and looking up at Kate patiently. "Can I—"
Kate gasps as JJ nips at her chest, eyes falling close. "Please-put-your-hands-on-me," she gasps out in one breath. She whines, bucking her hips down. "
Please
."
The oldest woman chuckles, reaching out and grabbing the lube and the condom from the table, setting the lube on the bed just in reach. She places the edge of the packaging for the condom in her teeth, adjusting the way she's kneeling so it's more comfortable.
Kate mewls when the sudden shift makes the silicone poke her thigh.
Emily tilts her head to the side, bringing up her hand to cup the youngest woman, sighing out into the room at how
wet
she is. Her thumb comes up to steadily rub Kate's clit in small, tight circles.
Kate gulps, fisting the bedsheets in her hand. "God— I...
fuck
," she pants out, grinding her hips to press further into Emily's hand. She pants and peers down, moaning.
JJ whimpers into her breast, lifting her chin up to meet Kate in a fierce, messy kiss.
Emily glances up to check on the two, pressing two of her fingers into the brunette.
Kate's breathing stutters, grabbing JJ's bicep as her eyes fall shut. "Oh my god,
oh my god
," she whispers in a small sob, the pressure so,
so
good and so overwhelming at once. "Please,
please
."
JJ curls her fingers soothingly along her cheek, kissing the brunette's jaw when she moans pitifully as Emily starts to slowly pump her fingers inside of her. "Yeah?"
"
So
good," Kate whines out breathlessly, her voice nearly a squeak. Her hips buck up when Emily curls her fingers forward, loud, abrupt moan torn from her throat. "God, don't stop. Please don't
stop
."
Emily tilts her head to the side, the flick of her wrist purposefully and steady. She smiles down at the writhing brunette fondly. "JJ was right. You look
adorable
right before you fall apart," she coos, voice muffled from the plastic between her teeth.
Kate's hips jerk with a small squeak, stomach clenched tightly at the comment. "
Oh my god
."
JJ, nipping and licking across Kate's chest, looks up with a breathy laugh. Her tongue licks along the younger woman's sternum. "Doesn't she?" she murmurs with a adoring tsk, lifting her hand up to brush along Kate's flushed cheek.
Emily's response is a low chuckle. She stops moving her arm, slowly easing from the brunette.
Kate sits up with a small, frustrated cry. "
Why
?"
JJ cups her cheeks, shushing her softly. "You're okay, you're
okay
," she soothes.
Kate falls back onto the pillow,
hard
, legs trembling. "I'm so close,
please
," she whimpers pathetically.
"You will," Emily murmurs reassuringly, rubbing soothing circles into her inner thigh. She rips open the package for the condom with her free hand and her teeth, spitting out the split corner. She tosses the plastic aside to be picked up later, rolling the rubber sheath onto the silicone with some difficulty.
(She has to end up practically thrusting the condom on by holding it steady around the head of the toy, jerking her hips forward until the condom rolls in place. It causes the end to bump into her clit, making her inhale sharply and feel a little dizzy from the sensation.)
JJ's eyes darken. She wets her lips, trailing a finger over Kate's areola in a replication of what the brunette was doing to herself earlier. The younger woman mewls at the touch.
"
That
was a lot hotter than it should have been," JJ murmurs gravelly, eyes fixated on Emily's hand grasping the strap.
The silver haired woman chuckles with a wink, grabbing the bottle of lube and cracking open the top. She spreads a generous amount on the strap, ensuring the toy is properly coated before she shuts the lid. She sets the bottle back on the side table, grasping the length of the strap firmly in her fist.
Kate's vocabulary at this point is reduced to incoherent babbles, pleas and sharp gasps. Her legs fall open as Emily settles back between her thighs, breath quick and erratic. "Please,
please
."
JJ rests a hand across her chest, pressing a gentle kiss to her cheek. "
Relax
," she breathes hotly in the brunette's ear, nipping at her earlobe. She smiles when Kate releases a soft moan, the tension in her shoulders easing. "There you go."
Emily caresses the brunette's thighs slowly, pulling her knees up and planting the balls of Kate's feet firmly on the mattress. The older woman runs her hands up the brunette's quivering thighs, pushing the muscles carefully apart. Without any warning, she leans forward and runs her tongue through Kate's folds before her tongue nudges her clit.
JJ and Kate's reactions happen simultaneously; JJ's eyes widening with an audible, loud groan, and Kate gasping loudly in the room with a small cry, bucking her hips into Emily's mouth.
"You look so good down there," JJ breathes out, eyes glued on her girlfriend's head bobbing between Kate's legs. "
Emily
, you look
so
good down there."
Kate pants sharply, one hand coming to rest in Emily's hair while the other wraps around JJ's neck. She whines pathetically as she grinds her hips down onto Emily's relentless tongue. She tugs on the blonde, nails digging into her back.
JJ breathes out, dropping her head to suck on Kate's collarbone, darkening an already bruised spot. Her hands cup the brunette's breasts, groaning on her skin as she mewls. "This is
so
hot," she pants onto Kate's skin.
Kate's head spins, her skin prickling pleasantly at the sensation of being touched
everywhere
all at once. Emily's tongue curls through her folds expertly, massaging her clit with purposeful swipes. JJ's
fucking
mouth and teeth are relentless on her neck, leaving marks she'll surely have to spend an extra hour on Monday morning just to cover up. Her deft fingers work her breasts and her nipples until every touch feels like it could send her spiraling.
She all but sobs out when Emily's tongue thrusts into her, JJ's tongue flicking across her chest. "I'm... I'm
gonna
—"
Emily's hands come up to grasp her thighs, holding Kate flush to her mouth and allowing her hips to buck up against her tongue.
"Do it," JJ breathes into her skin, sucking on her neck and kneading the flesh between her teeth with a small moan. "Come for us."
White hot heat floods her limbs and sends a shockwave across her entire body as her orgasm washes over her. Her hips jerk quickly, sporadically with a series of stifled, choked moans. Her back arches into Emily's mouth, following the older woman's tongue as she soothingly and lazily licks through her folds.
JJ's breath is hot by her ear, murmuring softly as Kate comes back down with a full body tremor. She brushes the brunette's sweaty hair back from her flushed cheek. She runs a hand across her heaving chest, gaze soft and concerned. "You okay?"
Kate groans pitifully with a quick nod when Emily's mouth finally pulls away from her center, cheeks and chin stained with her arousal.
"So good," the brunette pants with another groan, rolling her hips forward. She glances briefly down at what she's doing, nudging the head of the strap up past her clit and trapping the body of the toy between her and Emily's hips with a throaty groan. The toy strains oddly in the straps from this angle, standing practically upright but presses down directly against Emily's clit.
Emily inhales sharply, grabbing the brunette's hips with wide eyes. "
Holy shit
," she moans, rolling her hips forward, nearly meeting Kate's thrusts with every movement. Her eyes linger on the way the toy looks trapped between their bodies, the way Kate's center caresses along the length of the silicone. She throws her head back with a silent moan. "That feels
incredible
."
"You two look so hot," JJ squeaks out with a whimper, hand falling down to touch her own clit. "God, this is the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen."
Kate moans, grinding herself against the toy's full length. "
Need more
," she whines, rolling her hips along the dildo with another moan.
Emily pants out, taking the soaked (
christ
) silicone in between her fist. She lines it up with Kate's entrance as the brunette bucks up, dipping the head of the toy inside her.
Kate gasps, fisting the sheets with a sharp, hitched breath. She reaches down to brace herself against Emily's hip, cheeks red and chest stilling. The toy isn't
big
by any means, and slides inside without any resistance whatsoever. But it
has
been a while, and the slight burn from being stretched from the head of the toy, the ghost of a promise of feeling
full
is...
so much
.
JJ runs a finger along her sternum. "
Breathe
," she reminds gently.
Kate bites her lip with a quick nod, sucking in a deep breath before letting it out on a whimper. Emily's thumbs stroke soothing circles into the tops of her thighs, carefully easing what little of the toy dipped inside of the brunette from her.
Kate nearly bursts into tears at the loss, her eyes wide and pleading. She grasps onto Emily's hip desperately, rocking herself forward. "
Please
don't stop."
"
Shh
, I know," the older woman coos gently, reaching down with one hand to grasp the silicone once more in her fist. Her other hand rests flat on Kate's stomach, thumb nudging her sensitive clit tentatively as she lines the toy back up.
Kate pants quickly, sharply into the room with every pass of Emily's thumb, moan soft as the silicone probes her entrance once more. She glances down, mouth running dry as the toy disappears further inside of her until Emily's hips meet her own as she bottoms out.
Emily moves her thumb momentarily from the younger woman's clit, stilling herself and allowing Kate to adjust to the feeling. Her free hand come up to grasp at the brunette's knee, still propped up from earlier, watching her carefully.
JJ presses a kiss to Kate's sweaty temple, molding the side of her body into the other woman's. "You still okay?"
Kate bites on her lower lip,
hard
. She curls her fingers through the blonde's hair and leans over, pressing a slow, open mouth kiss to JJ's lips.
The blonde's response is immediate, kissing her back soundly. Her hands wonder across the brunette's torso, nudging Emily's hand back and replacing it with her own.
Kate gasps out a sigh into JJ's mouth as her fingers gently work her clit in lazy circles. Her hips jerk into Emily, small groan building in her throat. She pulls back from the blonde's lips for a moment, only to squeak out a small, "
Please
."
Emily blinks, resting both hands around Kate's propped up knee. She rolls her hips back slowly, only to thrust back just as carefully seconds later.
Kate throws her head back with a pleased whimper, reaching over to cup JJ's cheeks to bring her mouth back to hers.
JJ's fingers splay on each side of her labia, swallowing back a moan of her own as the silicone brushes against her digits with each of Emily's slow thrusts. Her thumb nudges Kate's clit with more precise strokes only when the oldest woman's thrusts become more insistent and steady.
Kate breaks from her mouth with a soft moan.
JJ meets Emily's gaze with a soft smile, pressing her lips to the edge of Kate's jaw.
Emily stares back down at her with a love struck grin. Her hips don't relent in their pace, rather, remain steady and consistent the entire encounter.
Kate moans with a laugh as she looks between the two. "
What
?" she gasps softly, rolling her hips to meet Emily's thrusts.
Emily shakes her head with a grin. "Nothing," she murmurs out breathlessly, though her eyes, full of adoration, stay glued to the blonde at Kate's side.
JJ rolls her eyes fondly, pressing a kiss to Kate's chin to hide her pink cheeks.
Kate groans, more from the steady pressure slowly building with each swipe of her clit, each thrust of the strap, than anything else. "Tara's right," she breathes jokingly. "You two
are—
"
She cuts herself off with a deep, surprised moan ripped from her throat when Emily's hips rut into her own with
way
more force than she had been using. "
Oh my god
."
Emily grunts softly, pushing Kate's knee down flat on the bed and places her palm down next to the brunette's head opposite to the side JJ's resting on. She hovers over the younger woman, her hips driving the toy quickly and steadily into the brunette.
Kate moans loudly, pathetically, grabbing the sheets behind her head.
Emily smiles down at her through pants of her own. "We're so...
what
now?"
The brunette mewls. "Good, so
good
," she moans, reaching up to cup Emily's cheek and pull her down.
Their kiss is the complete opposite of JJ's: all tongue and teeth, Emily's tongue swiping firmly into Kate's mouth. All the brunette is capable of doing is moan desperately up into the silver haired woman's mouth.
"
Fuck
," JJ breathes, pulling back from the duo to touch herself. Her hips buck up as her fingers brush her clit even over her ruined underwear. She fingers the material, rubbing it against the small bud with a choked moan.
Kate pulls back from Emily's mouth with a wet gasp to look over at the blonde. "
Wait
."
The silver haired woman stops immediately, pulling back and sitting up to give the brunette some space. She goes to pull the strap out from Kate before she shimmies her hips back down on the toy with a pointed glare.
Emily laughs breathily, holding her palms up. "
Okay
."
Kate reaches out for JJ with both arms, the blonde going into the embrace immediately. She goes to lean down to give the brunette a kiss before Kate tsks, instead leaning forward and grabbing the front of the blonde's lace panties.
With a flex of her arms, Kate pulls the ruined cloth apart with a satisfying rip and away from JJ's body. She flings the tattered clothing off the edge of the bed.
The blonde's eyes widen, a small moan falling from her mouth at the display, the dark look in Kate's eyes. She glances back at Emily, who looks as equally awed by the youngest woman's actions.
Kate shifts on the pillows, tucking a particularly fluffed one under her head. Once she's comfortable, she turns to JJ with a sultry look. "Sit on my face."
Despite the words shooting straight to her core, JJ's mind is still clear enough to
really
digest Kate's offer. She sits on her knees, sharing a look with Emily before turning back to the brunette, hesitating. "Are you sure?"
"I can multitask," the brunette grins, wagging her eyebrows.
The older women share another look, lingering for longer this time. Emily speaks up, small concerned frown etched across her features. "What if you need me to stop?"
Kate looks up at JJ, cocking her head to the side. "Two taps to your stomach?"
JJ nods firmly, aware of the amount of trust the brunette is putting in her at this request. "Yeah," she swears softly, looking back at the silver haired woman. The two seem to have a silent conversation, holding each other's gaze.
JJ lifts a brow, eyes wide and patient.
Emily nods silently, smoothing a hand up Kate's thigh. "Okay," she agrees with a whisper, nodding in JJ's direction. She turns her attention to Kate, expression soft. "Don't hesitate to do it if you need to."
"Shove me off if you need, too," JJ adds, snapping her finger as she points down to Kate.
Kate shifts in the pillows. "Won't need to," she says with a smug smirk. "But I will," she adds in a more serious tone. "Promise." She tosses her head slowly side to side into the fluffed pillow cushioning the back of her skull. She smiles expectantly. "Can you get up here now?"
JJ breathes out an amused breath through her nose. "You're so
bossy
," she teases lightly, crawling on her knees up to the head of the bed. She uses the headboard to prop herself up onto the balls of her feet, pausing briefly as she thinks of the easiest and safest way to straddle Kate's face without tumbling down and hurting her.
"And yet you're
still
doing what you're told," Kate shoots back, turning her head and biting her lip as she watches the blonde move.
"Just like the good girl she is," Emily adds in lightly with a coo.
JJ flushes, whipping her head around to shoot her girlfriend a playful glare when the silver haired woman laughs at her response. "Sue me for being
obedient
," she grumbles with a jovial roll of her eyes. She sucks her lower lip between her teeth, brushing Kate's long hair out of the way before she swings a leg across her chest. She grips the headboard tightly in her hands, grunting as she adjusts herself until her knees are slotted on either side of Kate's head.
Kate snakes an arm around her thigh, the other arm crawling underneath the blonde and curling up to cup her ass, adjusting the body above her so she can do what she wants.
"
Fuck
," Emily murmurs breathlessly.
JJ's hips jerk as Kate's breath hits her inner thighs, gripping onto the headboard instead of clenching around her head. She rests her forehead against the cool metal, cursing under her breath. Despite teasing the brunette for it earlier, JJ knows it won't take much for her to come undone. Not in this position, or with the knowledge that Emily's going to be
fucking
the woman beneath her at the same time...
She moans softly at the thought.
Kate smooths her hand across her stomach, eyes flicking up to the blonde's face. "You comfortable? Is this okay for you?"
JJ, inhaling deeply, quickly nods against the backboard. "
So good
," she croaks. She glances down between her knees. "You?"
Kate gently hums her confirmation. Her other arm finds its way to JJ's back as well, using both hands to cup her ass and pull her closer until her nose is threatening to brush the blonde's clit with the
smallest
of movements. "
Good
," she breathes against the older woman, turning her head and kissing her thigh.
JJ's breath hitches with a squeak, breathing out with a longer moan when the brunette nips at the quivering muscle. She reaches down, threading a hand lightly into the younger woman's hair. "
Ple—
."
Kate licks through her in a single broad stroke of her tongue, peering up at the blonde smugly.
JJ's whole body trembles, hips jerking forward against the brunette's mouth with a sharp breath. She whimpers out a small moan. "
God
."
Kate smirks proudly, smoothing one hand up the small of the blonde's back before repeating the action once more. Her tongue glides easily through JJ's folds, arms tensing slightly to hold the other woman in place. Her cheeks flush pleasantly at the mewls she's drawing from the blonde, at the way her hips twitch in time with every passing of her tongue.
She shifts, moaning softly onto JJ's clit at the feeling of the toy buried deep inside her still. She whimpers, rolling her hips in encouragement for Emily to start moving again.
Emily blinks,
hard
, pupils dark and wide at the sight: Kate's hips bucking up underneath JJ, whose head is thrown back with a deep moan, cheeks red and sweaty. She swallows a moan of her own, tucking one of Kate's legs around her hip to pull her flush against her body. She leans forward onto the back of JJ's shoulder, pressing a kiss there with a soft groan. "You look
so
good," she murmurs into her girlfriend's skin.
JJ pants, rolling her hips against Kate's tongue with a pitiful moan.
Emily curses, closing her eyes briefly before pulling her head back. She grips onto the side of Kate's thigh and sits up on her knees, before moving her hips once more. Her brow furrows in concentration as she steadily works up to her previous pace, moaning softly as the end of the strap bumps into her clit.
Kate pulls her mouth away from JJ with a soft cry, hold on the blonde tightening. Emily fucking into her, all while JJ's arousal is still on her tongue and the pressure in her lower belly is building once more is overwhelming in the best of ways. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, yanking the blonde down more firmly onto her mouth and working her tongue against her with renewed vigor.
Emily grabs JJ's side and digs her fingers into the flesh there in lieu of Kate's, knowing the blonde liked the rough handling. The blonde cries out, turning her head in Emily's direction briefly. "This is so good," the oldest woman groans breathily. "
So good
."
All JJ can do is moan, whiny, breathy and
desperate
.
She tugs lightly at the hair clenched between her fingers, sinking down further on the brunette's tongue. She glances down briefly to ensure Kate is okay, whimpering at the dark, sultry look in her eyes. "
I'm
—"
She leans her head onto the headboard, crying out as her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave. Her hips jerk up against the brunette's tongue, legs trembling unsteadily. She grips onto the metal bar until her knuckles are white from the effort, keeping herself from fully falling onto Kate's face.
She moans pathetically when the brunette doesn't let up, the younger woman moaning against the blonde's clit and sucking it into her mouth. JJ's hips jerk unsteadily on their own accord, thighs shaking beside both of Kate's ears. "
Shit
," she gasps out, squeaking when Emily grabs a fist full of her hair and jerks her head to the side and back.
Emily leans her forehead against JJ's, panting harshly onto her face. The blonde mewls pathetically, steadying herself against the headboard. Her hips grind desperately onto Kate's tongue, whimpering as the brunette moans up against her.
Emily grabs her neck gently, panting quickly up against the blonde. She carefully squeezes the sides of JJ's throat, grinding her hips into Kate's.
"I'm
so
close," JJ squeaks, moaning when the older woman's fingers squeeze once more. She throws her head back into Emily's shoulder. "
Emily
, I'm so close."
Emily stops her thrusts, acutely aware of the cry of protest torn from Kate's lips. JJ jerks from the outburst, nearly sobbing from the overstimulation on her clit.
Emily rubs the brunette's thigh soothingly with a small coo, before her hands fall to both of JJ's hips as the blonde grinds herself on the youngest woman's tongue. She leans and presses a kiss to the blonde's chin, hand firm against her neck. "Do it," she whispers into her girlfriend's skin. "Be a good girl and come for us."
JJ cries out, slumping back into the oldest woman as her second orgasm hits her. Her hips twitch violently, chest seizing with a series of short, high pitched whines.
Emily gasps into JJ's neck as her own orgasm hits her, chest stilling as the blonde jerks against her. A soft whimper escapes from her lips, grip on JJ's hip firm. She exhales a deep breath, cheeks and bridge of her nose red.
JJ cries out, gasping as Kate's tongue nudges her clit. She sucks in a deep breath, gently pulling her head away. "Kate...
baby
, I
can't
," she moans pitifully, unsteadily dismounting from the brunette's face.
JJ swings her legs across the brunette, tracing her sticky lips with her index finger. She leans in, pressing a tender kiss to the younger woman's mouth. Kate moans softly against her lips, watching the blonde fondly as she pulls away.
JJ leans back into the pillows, throwing her hand across her face with a pitiful moan, chest heaving as she attempts to catch her breath.
Emily runs a hand up her knee soothingly, arching an eyebrow over at her.
JJ's chest rises and falls with a quick, sharp breath. "Need a minute," she whispers with a small groan. "
Fucking
..." She swallows thickly, laughing incredulously. "That was...
a lot
."
She sits up unsteadily, disgruntled noise grumbling from her throat as her clit brushes the sheets when she sits up.
Kate smiles sheepishly. "Sorry."
JJ laughs, getting on her knees to keep her lower body off the bed before reaching over for her water bottle. She drinks deeply, waving off both women's concern. "Don't
ever
apologize for
that
," she breathes in amusement. She relaxes against the pillows, nursing on her water. "You two keep at it. I'll join again in a minute."
Emily stares at JJ for a moment, reassuring to herself that she's okay before her gaze falls back onto Kate. "You still okay?"
The brunette nods firmly, sighing out when she rolls her hips forward. "Really need to come," she breathes with a whimper.
The silver haired woman breathes out a steadying breath, planting her knees firmly on the bed before grabbing the brunette's hips. She leans forward as she grinds the strap into the younger woman, her thrusts slow but purposeful, curling up to brush against her g-spot each and every time.
Kate's hips jerk up into Emily's with a small, throaty moan.
The pad of Emily's thumb comes down to swipe her clit with each thrust, steadily building her up once more. Kate arches up into the older woman with a soft cry, rolling her hips in time with Emily's.
Emily closes her eyes with a deep breath, focusing solely on making the woman beneath her fall apart for the third time that night. She opens her eyes, pupils wide and nearly overtaking her iris as she stares down at the brunette. She adjusts her hips slightly, pulling one of Kate's legs around her waist once more. She pants as she increases the speed of her movements, determination flashing across her features as Kate moans pathetically.
Emily's thumb jerks against her clit, panting in time with Kate's whimpered pleas and cries. She reaches up, her hand resting along the brunette's jawline. Her other thumb comes up to brush along Kate's lower lip, groaning when the brunette nips at the digit. Emily laughs breathily. "You look so adorable like this," the older woman pants out fondly.
Kate's eyes fall shut with a cry, grabbing onto Emily's shoulders when she
finally
falls apart. She mewls with a pathetic moan, fucking herself on the toy as her hips tense and body trembles. She whines, throwing her head back as she crashes into the pillows, chest heaving. "
Fuck
."
Emily laughs breathily, rubbing her clit soothingly as she comes down before slowly easing the toy from her. She murmurs sweet nothings to the brunette when her hips jerk from the loss, rubbing her inner thighs soothingly.
She stands slowly from the bed, peeling the condom from the toy with a sharp exhale. She grabs the plastic from earlier as well, jerking her head towards the bathroom. "I'm gonna get rid of these." She leans down, pressing a tender kiss to JJ's temple. "You two take a breather."
JJ hands Kate her water bottle, band hovering over the brunette to ensure she's okay. She relaxes when Kate presses a reassuring kiss to her cheek and gratefully takes her water. The blonde turns and looks up at Emily through her lashes, wiggling her hips in anticipation. "Hurry back," she breathes. "I got at least one more in me."
Emily chuckles fondly. "You're
so
insatiable," she tsks, turning back and walking towards the bathroom.
JJ watches her with an easy smile, leaning back down against Kate's side. Her arm falls automatically around the younger woman as she presses up against her, tracing random shapes into her side. "What about you?" JJ breathes. "Too much?"
Kate snorts, pressing her forehead into the blonde's neck. "I can come again," she disagrees softly. "Any more than that, though, and I'll have to call off work for a
week
just to recover."
JJ laughs.
Kate shoves her playfully with a roll of her eyes. "You think I'm joking, but I'm not even sure if I'll be able to walk tomorrow."
JJ traces her fingers along the younger woman's ribcage with a coo. "Poor thing," she tsks, though the smile on her face is smug.
Kate props herself on her elbow, peering down at the blonde. She traces a finger up her sternum, voice light and innocent when she murmurs, "You can make it a guarantee I won't."
JJ caps her water bottle and sets it back on the table, before hooking a leg across the brunette's waist and rolling herself on top of Kate with the momentum. She grins as the brunette sucks in a hitched breath, staring up at her with wide innocent eyes. JJ traces her lips with an index finger, peering down at the marks littering her collarbones before her eyes flit back up to the brunette's face attentively. "What do you need?"
Kate exhales a whimper, hips jerking up against JJ's. "
God
," she breathes. She doesn't know how it's
even possibl
e for her body to be so responsive at this point.
Though, her limbs are a bit heavy, and she's not sure if her clit could take any more attention past just
one more
orgasm, she feels her heart leap and mouth go dry. Her stomach clenches in anticipation, a soft sigh escaping her mouth at the feel of JJ's breasts on her own.
Kate swallows thickly. "Can you go down on me again?" she whispers softly.
JJ brushes a finger through her hair. "If that's what you want."
The brunette sucks in a breath, nodding quickly. "Yeah. Just— go easy on me, okay?"
The older woman glides more of her digits slowly through the brunette's hair. "I will," she promises gently. "You let me know if it's too much, okay?"
"Yeah," Kate hums, running her own hand through JJ's hair. She cocks her head, lifting her hips off the bed slightly. "So...
is
this an answer to my earlier statement?"
JJ laughs, leaning forward and nipping at the brunette's chin. "I can definitely try," she mumbles on her skin, gliding her mouth down Kate's body rather than placing kisses as she descends further. She pauses at her breasts for a moment, flicking her tongue out across a taut pink nipple briefly. She smiles to herself when the body beneath her lips, her teeth, trembles at the action.
She carefully plants a kiss on Kate's public bone, mindful of how sensitive the younger woman has to be by now. She rests her head on the brunette's thigh, peering up at her with a soft grin. "You still okay?"
Kate, eyes wide and lips parted, nods quickly in confirmation.
JJ giggles lightly in response.
Emily walks from the bathroom, wiping her hands on a small hand towel. She grins over at the two women on the bed, flipping the cloth over a shoulder before walking over. She gently places her fingers on JJ's hips to alert her girlfriend of her presence. "You two all good?"
JJ lifts her hips, bumping purposefully back against the strap still attached at Emily's hips. She glances over her shoulder, blue eyes shining with innocence. "Just getting comfortable," she murmurs airily. "You?"
Emily's hands curve along the blonde's spine, down to cup her ass to halt JJ's movements.
The younger woman's grumble of protest is cut off by a moan falling from her own mouth as Emily lifts her hips up, grinding the silicone against JJ's slippery entrance. "Ready if you are," the silver haired woman breathes.
JJ leans her forehead against Kate's thigh with a sharp breath, before sitting up and back until she's nearly molded into Emily's front. She locks eyes with the oldest woman as she grabs the base of the toy and adjusts it, before leaning to sink the silicone inside herself. Her breath hitches as her walls immediately flutter around the toy, carefully bending down between Kate's legs.
Kate flexes her thighs around JJ's head with a whimper.
JJ huffs a moan against the youngest woman's skin, flicking out her tongue to gently lap at her clit. She focuses on the sounds Kate is making, attentively checking to ensure she's not doing too much.
Kate brings a hand down to the top of her head, curling her fingers gently through her hair with a moaned exhale. "So
good,"
she slurs.
"
Fuck
," Emily breathes incredulously, planting a palm against the small of JJ's back before slowly rolling her hips with a small groan. "
God
, you really don't understand how good you two look."
JJ bucks back into Emily at the comment, small whine escaping her lips.
Unlike the frantic, carnal movements all of them have displayed earlier on in the night,
this
is much softer, much less intense. Both JJ and Emily seem to be acutely aware of Kate's limits: the blonde's tongue lapping her clit slowly and carefully, the other woman thrusting into her girlfriend purposefully but gently as to not work JJ up too quickly and make her respond as desperately.
Kate mewls with a small squeak when JJ nudges her clit a bit more firmly with her tongue. Her stomach lurches, tears springing to her eyes at the over stimulation. She gasps, exhaling a shaky moan.
JJ lifts her head away.
The brunette whimpers softly. "Please don't stop," she whispers.
Emily sits back on her haunches, stilling her movements and caressing JJ's back to comfort her.
JJ sighs at the feeling of the strap still buried deep inside of her, Emily's thighs pressed flush against her own. She shifts slightly in her girlfriend's lap to make herself more comfortable, focusing all her energy on making Kate fall apart one more time.
She swipes her tongue more purposefully against the younger woman's clit, cupping a hand around her thigh to steady her jerking hips. Her eyes flick up to Kate's face as she tentatively sucks the brunette's clit between her lips, sighing against the sensitive bud.
Kate whimpers, hips jerking spastically against JJ's face as she falls apart. This orgasm is less intense than her previous ones, her thighs trembling and stomach tensing. She exhales harshly, gently pushing JJ's head away with a squeak. "I—I...
can't
..."
JJ shushes her gently, smoothing a hand soothingly up the outside of her thigh, pressing a kiss to the top of her muscle. "I know," she murmurs soothingly. "I know. It's okay."
Kate pulls her leg up, bending it at the knee and placing her foot flat on the mattress. She brings her arm up across her forehead as she attempts to catch her breath, sinking into the pillows.
JJ watches carefully. "Are you okay?"
Kate nods quickly, swallowing audibly. She peers up at the ceiling, bringing her hand down to her chest. "Never better," she croaks, sighing contently.
Emily peers over JJ at the youngest woman. "You sure?"
"I just had," Kate begins in a gasp, weakly holding up four fingers. "
Four
mind blowing orgasms. I feel like I just met God."
Both the blonde and the silver haired woman share an amused look. JJ raises an eyebrow back at Kate. "So...?"
Kate sticks up her thumb rather than a verbal response. She flicks her wrist, waving them both on before her arm falls limply back to the bed.
JJ smiles, a bit smug. "Good." She sits up with a small groan, careful to mind the silicone still buried inside of her. She shifts onto Emily's lap with a soft moan, breath hitching when her girlfriend's arms wrap around her waist.
Emily shifts, spreading her thighs slightly to allow JJ more room. She places her hand lower on the blonde's lower stomach, guiding the younger woman to ride the strap.
JJ gasps, turning her head to face Emily, carting a hand through her hair as she grinds her hips back onto the silicone. The two lock eyes, panting against each other's faces as they focus on making the other fall apart. The blonde bites her lip with a whimper when Emily swipes her clit, bucking back purposefully against the strap.
Emily leans her forehead onto JJ's temple, soft moan escaping her mouth at the feeling of the silicone bumping her clit. She presses a wet kiss to the blonde's chin, panting softly against her cheek. The words "I love you", are more felt than heard against JJ's skin.
JJ's eyes screw shut with another whine, more breathy and high pitched. Her hips work more frantically, looping one hand around Emily's neck to anchor herself as she grinds back into the older woman. She moans when the silver haired woman hands glides up, cupping her breast and pressing a kiss against her carotid. "
Emily
."
Emily groans pitifully, thrusting up into the blonde with a harsh exhale.
JJ huffs a whine, tugging at the older woman's hair. Her dark eyes flick up to meet Emily's, stomach muscles aching from the effort of holding herself up and rolling her hips so purposefully. "I love you," she whispers hotly against her girlfriend's face, mouth falling open limply as her orgasm rolls over her.
Emily falls apart not too long after, hand falling to JJ's hip as she inhales sharply. She bites down on her lip with a small moan, hips rocking into her girlfriend as she rides out her own orgasm. Her hands rest on JJ's hips as the blonde lifts herself from the strap with a soft moan, the older woman leaning forward to press a kiss to the blonde's shoulder.
JJ's deft fingers work at the straps holding the silicone to her hips, tugging the leather through the loops and pushing them down and off Emily's hips. The blonde's fingers come back up to trace the indents left behind in her skin tenderly.
The silver haired woman groans, dropping the strap from the bed unceremoniously before leaning forward into JJ's arms. The blonde lays back on the mattress, Emily's back flush against her front. JJ presses a kiss to her temple, hands smoothing across her stomach soothingly.
Kate raises her head to look at the two, turning on her side to face the duo. It's hard not to: they
really
do look good together.
JJ's fingers dance down between Emily's legs, the older woman's thighs falling apart with a small gasp. The blonde smiles secretly, pressing a kiss to her girlfriend's earlobe and taking the skin between her teeth. Emily moans softly.
JJ tugs the earlobe between her teeth, letting go only to press open mouth kisses against the older woman's neck. She sucks a chunk of flesh between her teeth, letting the skin go with a small pop. She smiles warmly when Emily's head snaps back with a moan. The blonde lifts her head over at the brunette, cocking her head to the side. "Help me out? If you can?"
Kate rolls on her stomach, propping herself up on her elbows. Her muscles ache, and she has to bend her knees to keep her clit from making contact with the sheets. She's tired and
more
than a tad bit sore, but...
well
, if JJ insists she help, who is she to turn the other woman down?
Kate crawls up to the other two women, curling herself across the oldest woman's side. She traces a finger across her stomach, mindful to avoid the puckered, white scar at the bottom of her abdomen.
(
Definitely
too intimate.)
"What do you like?" Kate breathes, skimming the top of her finger down the silver haired woman's thighs. "What do you need?"
"
Shit
," Emily gasps, tucking her forehead into JJ's neck as the blonde's hands roam across her chest and her mouth leaves small bruises across her shoulder blades and throat.
JJ chuckles through her teeth, peering down at Kate with a gentle smile. "Go down on her," she instructs breathily. She tucks Emily's hair behind her ear when she moans, licking at the sweat beading at the base of her throat. "No penetration. She's not too fond of it."
Kate clicks her tongue, pushing her hair across her shoulder with a slight nod. "I can manage that." She beams up at JJ, jovially adding, "I'm
really
good with my mouth."
JJ hums with a smile, turning Emily's head with the palm of her hand under her chin, sucking at her collarbones. Her chest rumbles with a pleasant grumble when her girlfriend's response is a choked croak of, "
Jayje
."
JJ drags her teeth back up Emily's neck, leaving another mark at the base of her jaw before peering at Kate through her lashes. "Prove it to her then," she murmurs.
Kate snorts lightly, lifting one of Emily's legs and gently placing it across her shoulder. She's mindful of how sensitive the oldest woman is—she
had
already come twice, after all, and would most definitely be really sensitive. It wouldn't take long for her to fall apart one more time.
And, well, it won't
hurt
to thank Emily for fucking her so well earlier, either.
Adjusting herself at the end of the bed, Kate leans forward and tentatively licks broadly through Emily. The brunette careful to avoid showering her clit with
too
much attention, more caressing the bud with her tongue than flicking it purposefully. She follows Emily's hips as she bucks them up, sighing out softly at her current position.
She really,
really
likes doing this.
She peers up at Emily and JJ through her lashes, chuckling airily at the sight above her. JJ has her lips by her girlfriend's ear, murmuring something Kate can't quite decipher from her current angle. Though,
clearly
, it's affecting Emily, if the bright red blooming across her chest and cheeks, her eyes fluttering closed and the ever increasing rise and fall of her sternum is anything to go by.
JJ presses her lips to Emily's temple, smoothing her hands across her girlfriend's chest and cupping her breasts in her hands. She breathes out in amusement when the silver haired woman starts murmuring incoherently, a mixture of swears and gasps falling from her lips. "You deserve this for treating us so,
so
well, Em," she breathes into Emily's neck. "You did so
good
, let us treat you."
Emily's hips jerk up towards Kate's mouth, squirming back into JJ with a small moan. Her eyes fall shut, hands coming up and cupping JJ's. She breathes heavily, small whine falling from her lips. "
Kiss me
," she breathes turning her chin towards JJ. Her eyes are wide, pleading.
JJ cups her chin with her forefinger, middle finger and thumb, pressing her lips firmly to Emily's. She drinks in every gasp, every soft moan even as they increase in quantity. She brushes her free hand down Emily's stomach, curling a hand across the top of Kate's bobbing head.
Emily cries out softly into JJ's mouth, stuttering a gasp and curling into her girlfriend.
Kate carefully lifts her head from Emily, mindful of the aftershocks of the oldest woman's orgasm. She tuts softly, soothingly as the silver haired woman's hips jerk on their own accord. She runs a hand up her thigh, sighing contently when Emily's leg falls flat on the bed.
Kate rests her head back on Emily's thigh, staring up at the ceiling in disbelief.
"
Fuck
," Emily breathes, sinking further into JJ's arms. "
Fuck
."
"
Fuck
," JJ repeats in a similar tone, peering up at the ceiling as well, chest rising and falling steadily as her breath evens out.
Kate brings her hand up to curl on her chest, flipping fully on her back. She goes to move her head, looking back when Emily brushes a hand across her forehead to keep her where she is. The brunette settles back down, hair cascading across the oldest woman's stomach. She swallows thickly. "
Fuck
," she finally agrees.
JJ turns her head into the side of Emily's, the silver strands of her hair tickling her face. She giggles airily, pressing a kiss to her girlfriend's temple. "
Wow
."
Kate raises her hand. "Seconded."
"Jay, can you hand me my water?" Emily murmurs, lifting her head heavily from JJ's chest.
The blonde hums in agreement, grabbing all three bottles from the table. She cracks Emily's open before handing it off. She leans down, gently bopping Kate on the head with her nearly empty bottle.
Kate takes it eagerly, drinking the rest of the bottle until it crinkles under her grip. Her hand hangs limply off the edge of the bed, empty bottle grasped in her hand.
JJ lifts her bottle to her lips, swallowing deeply in succession until her own bottle is drained. She puts the cap back on, knocking Kate gently in the head with it. "Hey, come on, you got dibs on the bathroom first."
Kate groans, as if JJ is asking her to do something
a lot
more challenging. She pouts, lower lip sticking out slightly. "Can't move," she grumbles stubbornly, though she knows it's
definitely
a necessity that she goes to the bathroom.
UTIs were
no
joke.
But she is
really
comfortable, and, on a more serious note, she's not entirely confident in her ability to make it to the bathroom without her legs giving out beneath her.
JJ laughs fondly, nudging the brunette with her foot. "Come on, I'm not carrying your butt to the bathroom."
Kate doesn't budge.
"You can be the little spoon," the blonde offers with a raise of her brows.
With this, Kate sighs long and hard before moving to sit up. She yelps as her clit brushes against the sheets, shuffling herself away from the bunched cloth beneath her ass.
She places her hands flat on the edge of the bed with another sigh. She turns her face to cast a playful glare at the older women. "You two are picking me up if I go down," she grumbles.
"We're on standby," JJ swears, raising both hands placatingly in the air.
Kate sighs once more, swinging her feet flat on the ground. The carpet is cool on her toes, goosebumps littering up her calf as she moves further from the mattress. She uses what upper body strength she has left to push herself upright with a grunt.
She yelps again as she stumbles, catching herself by planting her palms flat on the mattress. Her legs tremble beneath her, but with a bit of concentration and well thought out placement of her feet, she's a little more confident she can make it to the bathroom before her legs give way on her again.
She whips her head up, snapping her fingers and jabbing her pointer finger at JJ with a pointed look. "Don't say it."
JJ smiles, all toothy and innocent. "Wasn't gonna," she swears, though her eyes glint mischievously.
Kate's eyes narrow playfully with a groan. "Bullshit," she grumbles, before pushing herself from the mattress and hobbling towards the bathroom.
The room is large for what it is: full countertop and cabinets lining one entire wall with the sink sunk perfectly in the middle. A large mirror hangs over this space, reflecting the massive standing shower, complete with a rain shower head perched at the top.
Kate tosses her empty bottle into the can in the far corner of the room, planting her palms on the porcelain counter. She reaches out only to pull the door shut, before looking at herself in the mirror.
Her collarbones are covered in dark hickies, hair tangled and mused, mouth still sticky with residual arousal from both women outside the door. Her eyes are wide and content, the corners of her lips twitched up in a dopey grin.
Yeah, tonight was a fulfilling evening.
She meanders over to the toilet to pee, finding a bidet in lieu of toilet paper. It's more refreshing to clean herself with, and makes her feel less disgusting for forgoing hopping into the shower (even if she did, she's not sure if she'd be able to stay awake for the entire thing).
She rises unsteadily from the toilet once she's done, washing her hands thoroughly before grabbing a washcloth and running it under warm water. She uses it to wipe sweat and remnants of arousal from her chin and cheeks, feeling a lot more refreshed.
After she tosses the cloth in the hamper, she yawns as the events of the past few hours catch up with her.
She's absolutely
beat
.
She opens up the door with more force than she intended, eyes already drooping shut. She covers up another yawn with the back of her hand as she stumbles back into bed. She crashes her head into Emily's arm, groaning and lazily bringing her own arm up and around to fall on JJ. "Your turn," she grumbles, sighing out as she curls into Emily.
The duo chuckle lightly in amusement, JJ pressing a kiss to Emily's forehead before moving from beneath her. "I'll be back," she murmurs, scotching towards the end of the bed and padding to the bathroom.
Kate makes herself comfortable, resting her cheek on Emily's shoulder and allowing the older woman's steady breaths to lull her into a slumber.
Emily finger glides through the hair at the front of her forehead, only lifting her head when JJ emerges from the bathroom.
JJ smiles fondly at Kate, jerking her chin towards the brunette. "She out?"
"Pretty damn close to it," Emily chuckles breathily, eyes following the blonde as she sinks down into the mattress. She sighs, lifting her arm from underneath Kate.
Kate blinks blearily, rising her head in a panic.
JJ curls an arm across her waist, tucking her close. "Shh, shh, it's okay," she murmurs gently. "It's okay."
Kate blinks again, sinking back into JJ with a soft sigh. She tucks her head underneath the blonde’s chin, throwing an arm across her waist. She blinks once more, mumbling indistinctly, before her eyes fall shut.
Emily watches for a moment, only moving when Kate's chest starts moving steadily and her breath comes in and out in even puffs. She tenderly strokes JJ's cheek, before pulling away and heading towards the bathroom herself.
When she comes back, she slowly lowers herself down on the other side of the bed, sandwiching Kate between the two of them. She reaches out, thumb stroking the brunette's side soothingly. "This was a good idea," she breathes softly to JJ.
JJ hums, placing her chin on top of Kate's head and tucking the brunette against her chest. "It was," she agrees. "She really enjoyed herself."
Emily lifts a brow. "You?"
A small blush blooms across JJ's cheek. "More than I thought I would," she admits. “And I really,
really
thought I would.”
Emily chuckles. "Good." She glances back down at Kate, thumb continuing its gentle ministrations. "You know what we should do?”
JJ shifts her head slightly. “Hmm?”
“We should
really
set her up with Elle,” Emily breathes out. “You know, since we're on the topic of great ideas."
JJ snorts, amused at the sudden comment. "You think?"
Emily shrugs as a response, raising both her brows as if to say, "Why not?".
JJ breathes out in amusement before flicking her eyes back down to Kate. "I can see it," she finally agrees. “I think they’d be cute together.”
Emily hums, smug. "I know."
The blonde reaches out, tapping her forehead with a fond look. "Okay, Cupid, let's settle down on your match making schemes for tonight and get some sleep before we’re up until dawn discussing plans for this."
The older woman concedes with an airy laugh, resting her head just behind Kate's shoulder. "Alright. Love you, Jay."
JJ leans carefully across the brunette, pressing a lingering kiss to the top of Emily's head. "I love you, too."