Day 10: Teasing All Day Until Finally Snapping

Day 10: Teasing All Day Until Finally Snapping

It had started as harmless fun—a little teasing, a stolen glance, a fleeting touch. But by mid-morning, it was clear that the playful games between JJ and Emily had escalated into something much more intense. And the tension between them was building with every passing minute.

It began with breakfast.

They had been sitting at the kitchen table, enjoying their coffee and eggs, when JJ, in that casual, effortless way she had, let her foot slide up Emily's leg under the table. At first, Emily didn't react—just a small glance in JJ's direction, a quirk of her lips. But JJ didn't stop. Her foot traveled higher, her toes brushing against Emily's inner thigh, making her freeze with her coffee cup halfway to her lips.

"Is there something you need, Agent Jareau?" Emily asked, her voice calm, but her eyes betrayed her, darkening with desire as she stared at JJ.

JJ only smiled innocently, withdrawing her foot as she leaned back in her chair. "I don't know what you're talking about," she replied, her voice dripping with fake innocence.

Emily had narrowed her eyes, but the small smile playing at the corner of her lips told JJ that she wasn't fooling her. They both knew where this was headed.

The teasing continued throughout the day.

At work, it was subtle—a brush of hands as they passed each other in the hallway, a low whisper in JJ's ear as Emily leaned in a little too close to her during a briefing. JJ had bit her lip, her body tensing as Emily's breath tickled her skin, but she managed to maintain her composure.

Barely.

During lunch, they sat across from each other in the break room, sharing a sandwich. Emily had made sure to eat her half slowly, her tongue darting out to lick her lips in an exaggerated motion that JJ couldn't tear her eyes away from. She shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her body already starting to react to Emily's teasing, but she knew this was all part of the game. And if there was one thing JJ was good at, it was staying cool under pressure.

But Emily wasn't making it easy.

Just as JJ tried to regain her focus, pretending to ignore the way Emily's tongue moved slowly across her lips, her phone buzzed on the table. Both of them glanced down at the screen, and JJ's eyes narrowed. "We've got a case," she said, her voice professional but still carrying a hint of the tension that had been simmering between them.

Emily grinned, leaning back in her chair. "Looks like we'll have to pick this up later," she teased, her eyes glinting with playful intent.

JJ stood, grabbing her go bag from the office corner and forcing herself to focus on the work ahead. They headed out to meet the team, but the undercurrent of their game remained.

By the time they were on the plane, heading to the crime scene, the tension was even thicker.

JJ sat across from Emily, trying her best to concentrate on the case file in her lap, but every now and then, she'd feel Emily's eyes on her. She glanced up, catching Emily's smirk as she lazily ran a hand through her dark hair, her fingers brushing the neckline of her blouse in a way that was far too casual to be innocent.

JJ narrowed her eyes, determined not to let Emily get the better of her. "Something you need, Prentiss?" she asked, her tone flat but with an edge of amusement.

Emily just shrugged, her lips curving into a wicked smile. "Not at the moment," she replied smoothly, her voice low. "But I might later."

JJ clenched her jaw, her body already humming with the tension Emily was so expertly stirring. She looked away, pretending to focus on the file in front of her, but the heat between them was impossible to ignore.

The teasing didn't stop there.

The teasing didn't stop there.

At the crime scene, JJ decided it was her turn to make things difficult. Emily was standing beside her, observing the perimeter and giving instructions to the local officers. JJ, determined to regain some control of their teasing game, sidled up close enough for their arms to brush. Her fingers grazed lightly along Emily's lower back as she leaned in, pretending to consult her on something about the case.

"Looks like we'll be here a while," JJ murmured softly, her lips dangerously close to Emily's ear. "Shame. I had other plans."

Emily stiffened slightly, her body reacting instantly to the warmth of JJ's breath against her skin. She turned her head just enough to catch JJ's teasing smirk, her eyes darkening with recognition of the game JJ was playing.

Emily cleared her throat, fighting the shiver that JJ's touch had sent through her. "Focus," she whispered, her voice thick with warning, though her body was clearly betraying her.

JJ's smile widened, her fingers lingering for just a second longer on the small of Emily's back before she pulled away, moving to speak with one of the officers. She made sure to sway her hips just a little more than usual as she walked away, knowing Emily was watching.

Emily clenched her jaw, her mind racing. She wasn't about to let JJ win. But right now, they had a job to do.

They spent the next few hours in the field, interviewing witnesses and collecting evidence, but the tension between them only grew thicker. Every time Emily tried to focus on the task at hand, JJ would do something—stand a little too close, brush her hand along Emily's arm, whisper something into her ear that had nothing to do with the case but everything to do with the fire building between them.

By the time they got back into the car to head to the hotel, Emily was ready to give the blonde woman a taste of her own medicine.

Hot, sticky heat from the long day of work clung to both of them as they climbed into the SUV. JJ slid into the back seat while the older woman took the front passenger seat next to the driver. The tension in the air was palpable, but neither of them acknowledged it as they set off towards the hotel.

As they drove, the soft hum of conversation from the driver barely registered in JJ's mind. She was too focused on the tension thrumming through her body, too aware of Emily sitting in the front seat just within reach but impossibly far away. She shifted in her seat, her eyes wandering to the back of Emily's head, remembering every teasing touch, every glance from earlier in the day.

And then her phone buzzed in her lap.

JJ frowned, glancing down at the screen. It was a message—from Emily. She opened it, and her eyes widened slightly at what she saw.

Emily had sent her a picture. JJ's breath caught in her throat as she stared at the image, her body immediately reacting to the sight before her. It was Emily, naked, her skin flushed, her body arched in a way that screamed desire. The photo didn't show her face, but there was no mistaking who it was. She could recognize those dusky pink nipples and soft trimmed brown curls just at the apex of her thighs anywhere.

JJ's pulse quickened, heat pooling in her core as she glanced up at the back of Emily's head, who was sitting there so casually, so composed, as if she hadn't just sent JJ a picture that could unravel her entirely.

The caption beneath the photo read: Thought you might appreciate this. Took it a few weeks ago—just in case.

JJ swallowed hard, her fingers tightening around her phone as she stared at the image. Emily had planned this—she had been planning this for weeks. The thought made JJ's body burn with anticipation, her mind racing with images of what could happen once they were alone in that hotel room.

JJ shifted in her seat, squeezing her thighs together in an attempt to ignore the growing ache between her legs. But it was no use. The teasing had gone too far, and now JJ was at her breaking point.

Her phone buzzed again, and JJ's eyes flicked down to the screen. Another message from Emily.

You're awfully quiet back there, Agent Jareau.

JJ clenched her jaw, her breath coming faster as she stared at the message. She could feel Emily's smirk from where she sat in the front seat, and it only made JJ want her more.

Game. Set. Match.

Emily had truly found a way to win their game of teasing. It was the killing blow, so to speak, that had JJ not just on edge, but she was pretty sure the wet spot steadily growing on her panties was about to be visible on her trousers. She couldn't help how turned on Emily made her.

Without thinking, the younger woman typed a quick response: Just waiting to see what you've got planned next.

She watched as the message sent, her eyes locked on the back of Emily's head, her pulse racing as she waited for a response.

But Emily didn't reply.

Instead, she shifted slightly in her seat, turning her head just enough to catch JJ's gaze in the rearview mirror. The look she gave JJ was enough to make her breath hitch—dark, full of promise, and a silent reminder that Emily was now very much in control of this game.

JJ's phone buzzed again. She glanced down.

Be patient. You'll find out soon enough.

JJ bit her lip, her body trembling with the anticipation of what was to come. She knew Emily was playing her, pushing her to the brink, and it was working. Every second they spent in that car, every glance, every teasing message, only made JJ want her more.

By the time they pulled up to the hotel, JJ was ready to snap.

They checked into their rooms quickly, exchanging polite words with the receptionist and their fellow agents, but the tension between them was like a live wire, sparking every time their eyes met. It was almost unbearable, knowing what was coming but being forced to wait.

As soon as they were alone in the elevator, the silence between them was thick with desire. JJ stood just a few inches away from Emily, her body humming with anticipation as she stared straight ahead, fighting the urge to touch her.

But Emily wasn't going to let her off that easily.

As the elevator doors slid closed, Emily shifted closer, her hand brushing against JJ's arm. "I wonder how long you're going to last," Emily whispered, her voice low and teasing. "You've been holding out so well."

JJ's body tensed, her breath catching as she turned her head to meet Emily's gaze. "I'm done waiting," she growled, her voice thick with frustration.

Emily smirked, her eyes glinting with satisfaction as she stepped closer, her hand brushing lightly against JJ's hip. "Good."

The elevator dinged, signaling their floor, and as soon as the doors opened, JJ stepped out, grabbing Emily's wrist and dragging her down the hallway. She didn't care who saw them—she didn't care about anything other than getting Emily alone.

They reached the door to their hotel room, and JJ fumbled with the keycard for a moment, her hands trembling with impatience. As soon as the door clicked open, she shoved Emily inside, slamming the door shut behind them.

Emily barely had time to turn around before JJ was on her, pushing her up against the wall, their bodies crashing together in a desperate, hungry kiss. Emily moaned into JJ's mouth, her hands grabbing at JJ's waist, pulling her closer as their tongues tangled, the heat between them finally breaking free.

"You've been driving me crazy all day," JJ growled against Emily's lips, her hands roaming over Emily's body with rough, desperate need.

"Like you didn't start this," Emily challenged back, her teeth biting at JJ's bottom lip, hard enough to hurt but not to draw blood. The sharp sting sent a shiver through JJ's body, only fueling the fire already burning inside her.

JJ growled, pressing her body harder against Emily's, pinning her to the wall with a force that made Emily gasp. Her hands moved to Emily's waist, fingers digging into her hips as she tugged her pants the rest of the way down, leaving Emily exposed and vulnerable.

"You think you can play me like that?" JJ muttered, her voice low and thick with desire. Her lips moved along Emily's neck, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin there as her fingers slipped between Emily's legs, finding her already soaked.

Emily's head fell back against the wall, a moan escaping her lips as JJ's fingers teased her entrance, her touch just rough enough to drive her wild. "I know I can," Emily gasped, her voice breathless as she tried to regain control of the moment.

But JJ wasn't having it.

With a sudden, deliberate motion, JJ thrust her fingers inside Emily, deep and fast. Emily let out a choked moan, her hips bucking forward as JJ filled her, the intensity of the sudden intrusion making her body shake. JJ grinned against Emily's neck, her fingers moving with practiced precision, thrusting hard and fast, hitting just the right spots.

"You like that, don't you?" JJ growled, her voice filled with dark satisfaction as she pumped her fingers inside Emily, her thumb circling Emily's clit with just enough pressure to make her squirm. "You thought you could tease me all day and get away with it?"

Emily's nails dug into JJ's shoulders, her body trembling as the pleasure built inside her, coiling tight in her core. She tried to catch her breath, but JJ wasn't giving her any room to think, let alone resist. Every thrust of JJ's fingers sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, and she could feel herself slipping, losing the control she had been so careful to maintain.

"God, JJ…" Emily gasped, her voice rough as she rocked her hips against JJ's hand, her body desperate for release. "Yes… I wanted this…"

JJ's grin widened, her fingers thrusting faster, harder, pushing Emily closer and closer to the edge. "You're going to come for me," JJ whispered, her breath hot against Emily's ear as her thumb pressed harder against her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Emily's body.

Emily moaned loudly, her body shaking as the orgasm built inside her, the tension unbearable as JJ's fingers worked her. "JJ… please…" Emily gasped, her voice breaking as her hips bucked against JJ's hand, her body on the brink of release.

JJ's breath hitched at the sound of Emily begging, and she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Emily's ear as she whispered, "Come for me, Emily. I want to feel you fall apart."

With a final thrust, Emily's body gave in.

She came hard around JJ's fingers, her body shaking with the force of the orgasm, her moans loud and desperate as the pleasure ripped through her. JJ didn't stop, her fingers continuing to move inside Emily, drawing out every last bit of the release, her thumb still circling Emily's clit as she shuddered through the aftershocks.

Emily's head fell forward onto JJ's shoulder, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she tried to steady herself. Her body was spent, her muscles trembling with the aftermath of the intense release, but JJ wasn't done with her yet.

"Look at you," JJ whispered, her voice filled with satisfaction as she pulled her fingers out slowly, leaving Emily aching and sensitive. "Completely wrecked."

Emily let out a soft laugh, her head still resting against JJ's shoulder as she tried to catch her breath. "You've definitely… been practicing," she murmured, her voice thick with affection and exhaustion.

JJ grinned, her hands moving to cup Emily's face, tilting her head up so their eyes met. "You're damn right I have," she said, her voice low and filled with promise.

But Emily wasn't ready to let JJ have all the power.

With a sudden burst of strength, Emily pushed off the wall, flipping their positions and pinning JJ against it instead. JJ's eyes widened in surprise, but there was a spark of excitement in them as Emily grinned down at her, her breath still coming in heavy, uneven bursts.

"My turn," Emily growled, her voice rough with desire as her hands moved to JJ's waistband, yanking her pants down with the same rough, desperate need JJ had shown her moments earlier. "Let's see how long you last."

JJ's breath hitched, her body already responding to the shift in control as Emily's hands slid over her thighs, pulling her pants the rest of the way off. "Is that a challenge?" JJ teased, her voice low and breathless as she watched Emily with hungry eyes.

Emily didn't answer with words. Instead, she dropped to her knees in front of JJ, her hands gripping JJ's hips as she leaned in, her breath hot against JJ's core. JJ's hands flew to Emily's hair, her fingers tangling in the dark strands as Emily's tongue licked along the length of her sex from her entrance to her clit.

JJ gasped, her hips instinctively bucking forward as Emily's tongue pressed flat against her, slow and deliberate. Each stroke sent a shiver through JJ's body, her mind spinning with the intensity of the sensation. Her grip on Emily's hair tightened, her fingers trembling as Emily continued to work her with the kind of skill that only came from knowing exactly what drove her wild.

"Emily…" JJ moaned, her voice breathless and needy as her body arched forward, desperate for more. The teasing throughout the day had pushed her to the brink, and now, the way Emily's lips were wrapped around her clit, sucking while her tongue flicked back and forth, felt like it was sending her closer to the edge.

Emily hummed in response, the vibrations from the sound reverberating through JJ's body, making her legs tremble. JJ's fingers tightened in Emily's hair, pulling her closer, needing more of her, needing that final push that would send her over the edge.

"Fuck, Em…" JJ gasped, her voice breaking as her body trembled, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter inside her.

Emily's hands tightened on JJ's hips, pulling her closer as her mouth worked harder, her tongue moving faster as she sucked and teased with a relentless rhythm. JJ's body was trembling uncontrollably now, her breath coming in short, desperate bursts as she felt herself teetering on the edge of release.

"Emily, I'm so close…" JJ whimpered, her body arching forward, her hips rocking against Emily's mouth as she chased that final push over the edge. "Please… I need you…"

Emily hummed again, the sound sending another shiver through JJ's body as her tongue moved faster, her lips pressing harder against JJ's clit. JJ's breath caught in her throat, her entire body tensing as she felt the orgasm building inside her, so close she could taste it.

And then, with one final flick of Emily's tongue, JJ shattered.

She came hard, her body convulsing as the orgasm ripped through her, wave after wave of intense pleasure crashing over her. Her moans filled the room, raw and desperate as her legs shook, barely able to support her weight. Her hands gripped Emily's hair, holding her close as her hips bucked against Emily's mouth, riding out the overwhelming release.

Emily didn't stop, her tongue still moving against JJ's clit, drawing out every last bit of the orgasm until JJ was shaking, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. JJ's vision blurred, her entire body trembling as the aftershocks of the orgasm continued to ripple through her, leaving her spent and overwhelmed.

When it was finally over, Emily pulled back slowly, her lips and chin glistening with JJ's arousal. She looked up at JJ with a satisfied smirk, her eyes dark with affection and desire.

"You taste so fucking good," Emily murmured, her voice low and thick with satisfaction as she pressed a soft kiss to JJ's inner thigh, sending another shiver through JJ's already trembling body.

The blonde tugged her partner up gently until their lips met in a heated, desperate kiss. Their tongues twinned together, the taste of JJ still on Emily's lips as they moaned into each other's mouths, the intensity between them reigniting in an instant.

JJ's hands moved to Emily's face, pulling her closer as she deepened the kiss, the raw hunger of the moment palpable in every movement. Their bodies pressed together, heat radiating from their skin as they devoured each other with a kind of urgency that spoke of how long they had been holding back.

When they finally pulled away, their foreheads resting together, JJ let out a breathless laugh, her chest heaving as she tried to steady herself. "We can't tease each other like this again," JJ muttered, her voice still thick with the remnants of their earlier desire. "I was standing next to a dead body and my clit was throbbing. I could hardly focus."

Emily smirked, her breath still coming in short, uneven bursts as she rested her hands on JJ's hips. "You think it was any better for me?" she whispered, her voice low and full of amusement. "I had to change my underwear on the plane thanks to you."

JJ let out a soft laugh, shaking her head as she leaned in to press another kiss to Emily's lips, softer this time, but no less full of affection. "God, I don't know how we even made it through today," she murmured, her voice filled with playful frustration.

Emily grinned, her hands sliding up to cup JJ's face as she kissed her again, their lips moving slowly against each other in a way that was both tender and passionate. "I was thinking the same thing," Emily whispered, her voice soft but teasing. "I don't know how I didn't pull you into the nearest closet when you started teasing me at the crime scene."

JJ chuckled, her body still buzzing from the release and the intensity of their connection. "Well, I thought about it," she admitted, her fingers brushing lightly over Emily's jaw as their lips brushed together again. "But I figured getting caught with your hand down my pants in front of the team might be a little awkward."

Emily let out a low, breathless laugh, her fingers trailing down JJ's sides as she held her close. "True. But at least they'd finally understand why we've been at each other's throats all day."

JJ grinned, her forehead still resting against Emily's as she took a deep breath, savoring the warmth of their shared intimacy. "Yeah, they'd figure it out real quick."

They stood there, bodies pressed together, the afterglow of their intense connection still lingering in the air between them. JJ's heart was still racing, but the raw hunger that had driven them all day had finally been satisfied, leaving only the warmth of their closeness.

"I don't know how we're going to keep it professional tomorrow," JJ whispered, her voice full of amusement as she rested her head on Emily's shoulder. "We're going to be a mess."

Emily chuckled softly, her arms wrapping around JJ, holding her close. "We'll figure it out," she murmured, pressing a soft kiss to JJ's temple. "We always do."