A/N Okay so those of you who enjoy this kind of thing, to make up for not being around lately I am giving you a Jemily love chapter. This chapter is smutty, smut, smut so if it's not your thing you can skip it and you won't miss any of the story. Let me know what you think.

Warning: This chapter is rated M! You have been warned.

Emily was sitting at her desk working on a consult when she heard a door slam and watched grown men, FBI agents nonetheless, scatter about the BAU. The next thing she heard was something she had come to fear in the past three months, "EMILY PRENTISS!" Now normally in the workplace hearing your name screamed like that would come from your boss or maybe a supervisor but no, this was much worse than getting fired, this was her fiancée. Emily got up from her desk and looked around to see what room JJ was calling her too. She saw her beautiful blonde, looking much more akin to a beautiful blonde dragon at the moment, standing outside the BAU meeting room with a file in one hand and the other rested on her hip. Emily started to make her way across the bullpen trying to make eye contact with Morgan for reassurance but the big man refused to look up from his file. "Wimp," she muttered as the passed his desk and kicked his chair.

The brunette profiler made her way to the meeting room and where she found her fiancée sitting at the table looking very cross. "Close the door and lock it," she said.

Emily closed the door and gulped audibly. She found it a little amusing that she was even bothering locking the door. With JJ's raging hormones as of late no one, not even Hotch or Strauss would dare enter this room while she was in there but she did as she was told deciding it better than dealing with even more of her fiancee's hormonal outbursts. She loved JJ, she really did but she was rather scared of her in this state. Her hormones had really gotten bad the past couple weeks. She could go from crying to angry in a matter of seconds and no one knew what kind of mood she was going to be in. The doctors told them just to ride it out that this would happen for a few weeks, mellow out for a while, and then get bad again towards the end of the pregnancy. Oh how Emily was looking forward to that.

Emily turned around and made eye contact with JJ and was having trouble reading what emotion her fiancé was feeling at the moment. She had sounded angry earlier but now she was wearing an unreadable mask. The blonde got up from her chair and closed the blinds to the meeting room to stop the prying eyes of every other agent in the department who dared look that way. Once the room was completely closed off to everyone but Emily and JJ, the blonde stalked towards Emily in almost a predatory way. She finally got up face to face with the brunette and pointed a finger in her face. "You…" she said.

Emily gulped again and started flipping through her mental calendar. Trying to figure out what she had forgotten to do. She had dropped Henry off at school this morning, she had dropped off JJ's dry cleaning. All the sudden Emily felt two hands on her chest and she was being shoved back onto the table in the center of the room. With her sitting down she was at eye level with JJ who had now moved between her legs.

"You…," She repeated, "Look so good sitting out there working on that report that all I've been able to do is sit in here and watch you and think about ravishing you on your desk for an hour now." Emily all the sudden liked where this is going but she didn't show it. She kept her poker face up. JJ noticed the fear leave Emily's eyes and smirked before continuing. "Do you know how frustrating that is Emily? To sit here and think about how all I want to do is lay you on your desk and have my way with you while all those men watch and be jealous of my hot, sexy fiancé. Huh?"

Emily nodded her head and moved in to place a soft kiss on JJ neck. "I do baby. I know how that feels every day."

JJ moaned her approval and ducked her head crashing her lips hard against Emily's. Emily grunted and moaned as JJ hands began to wander their way down her back and untucked her shirt. Emily pulled away panting, "What are you doing babe?"

"What does it look like I'm doing?" JJ mumbled as she laid soft kisses down Emily's neck and collarbone.

"We can't…" Emily said through a moan, her resolve quickly fading.

"Sure we can. No one is going to come in here and Garcia's got the security cameras on loop of me sitting in here doing my work peacefully."

"Baby…" Emily said trying one last time to let her brain make this decision.

JJ knew that Emily was about to give in so she used her one trick that she knew would push Emily over the edge and let her win this battle. She moved in close to the brunette ear and whispered, "Baby I've been sitting in here watching you work getting so wet. Now all I want is for you to fuck me on this table. Please baby, make me cum."

Emily's resolve broke, that's all it took. JJ was such a good girl and rarely cussed so hearing her say stuff like that sent a wave of arousal straight to Emily's core. In a flash, she was standing and had shoved JJ back on the table climbing on top of her. She kissed her way down JJ's neck and collarbone and began undoing the buttons on her shirt. Normally she would take her time and make love to her fiancé but they both knew that this was not the time or place for that. This was one of those occasions where it was just a fuck. Emily quickly pulled JJ's shirt apart and her bra down catching a dark nipple in her mouth. JJ moaned quietly and grabbed the back of Emily's head holding her in place. Emily worked each nipple and breast and then began moving her way down JJ's body. She kissed down her taut stomach and across her waistline of her pants before unsnapping the button and pulling the pants and panties down in one quick motion.

She pulled a chair over and sat down in it pulling JJ to a half sitting position in front of her. She grabbed the blonde by her ass and pulled her until she was just barely sitting on the edge of the table. She slowly kissed her way up each thigh and left a hickey on the left one causing JJ to moan rather loudly. Emily smirked and in one quick motion dove straight into JJ's dripping center. JJ moaned and bucked causing Emily to throw an arm across her hips to keep her in place. The brunette began to slowly but firmly circle the blonde's clit with her tongue knowing it would never be enough to get the other woman off. She was waiting for just the perfect time and when JJ huffed and ran a hand through Emily's hair trying to encourage the woman for more, she knew it was right. She quickly moved to JJ's entrance and thrust her tongue in hard and fast. The other woman jerked and squealed.

Emily took the hand that had been holding JJ in place and moved it to her mouth trying to silence the blonde as best she could. She could tell JJ was getting close as she could feel her muscles beginning to tighten around her nimble tongue. She removed her tongue receiving a muffled grunt from JJ. She smiled at the woman before taking her other hand and pushing two fingers into her getting a loud moan. She moved her mouth back to the blonde's clit and began feverishly working the sensitive nub in tandem with her fingers which were moving in and out at a rapid pace curling upwards to hit that special spot every time. Emily heard her name tumbling off the blonde's lips as she came her inner muscles tightening around Emily's fingers. Emily moaned a little herself and softly bit into the blonde's thigh to keep quiet as she watched her beautiful woman come undone in front of her. Emily slowly brought JJ down and moved up to kiss the blonde roughly on the lips. JJ moaned as she tasted herself on Emily's lips and tongue. She whimpered when Emily finally removed her fingers feeling the loss immediately.

"I've got to get back to work baby," Emily said into JJ's hair.

"Mmm…don't you want me to return the favor?"

"I would love it but we've been in here a pretty good while. You can return the favor tonight at home." Emily said kissing JJ on the lips and helping her pull her pants back on. After she finished helping the blonde make herself more presentable she put on her best poker face, opened the blinds and made her way back into the bull pen.

As she passed Morgan's desk the man finally got brave enough to look up at her. "What'd you do this time?"

"Ohh…just an on going fight we've been having at home. About a diet, she's just been in there thinking about it and got upset."

"A diet?"

"Yeah, she's just concerned I haven't been eating enough," Emily said smiling and then going back to her work.

A/N Okay, that's my first REALLY smutty chapter so let me know what you think.