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Taking Control	By : jekkah Category: 1 through F > Criminal Minds Views: 4359 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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TAKING CONTROL
It had been a close call. Too close. In a year where they were struggling to gain some normalcy in their lives, it was just a bit too much for JJ to take in. She was tired of the tension between the team, between her and Will, between herself. She was due for a break and this was it.
It was suppose to be a routine arrest, as much as any of these were routine. They had the unsub surrounded in an abandoned house. Hotch and Prentiss had taken the front; Morgan and Reid had covered the basement; she and Rossi had gone in through the back. Somehow, the unsub got past Hotch and Prentiss. They chased after him, calling for everyone to converge on the garage. She and Rossi were running up the driveway when a black jeep busted through the doors, roaring right for them. JJ slammed her body into Rossi's just as the car was about to hit them, bouncing them both off the pavement.
The unsub stopped suddenly, as police cars blocked his exit. He leapt out of the car and pulled a still stunned JJ up from the ground by her hair. He held a gun to her head, screaming at Rossi, who had jumped up with his gun drawn. The rest of the team and several of the LEOs arrived quickly to help. Rossi kept his focus only on the beautiful face of the blond profiler, watching carefully as her expression turned from terror to determination. Distantly, he heard Hotch trying to talk the unsub down, but he could tell by the look in the man's eye that he wasn't coming out of this alive.
Rossi raised his chin, slightly, catching JJ's attention. She stared only at him, forcing all of the other faces and voices away. She stilled before nodding once to Rossi. He nodded back, waited three seconds, and mouthed "Now." JJ elbowed the unsub in the gut and dropped to the ground. Rossi fired a single shot, hitting the unsub square in the chest. He fell backwards. Rossi rushed to JJ while the other took care of the man bleeding on the ground.
It took over an hour of processing and statements before Hotch ordered both Rossi and JJ back to the hotel. They looked exhausted and he was afraid they would drop or snap or both. So, he sent them away from the scene, extracting a promise from Rossi to make sure that JJ was okay before leaving her for the night. The car ride towards the hotel was silent as each were lost in thoughts of what could have happened.
"Rossi, pull over!" JJ ordered suddenly. He looked at her, confused, but did as she asked. He watched as she jumped out of the car. Realizing she wasn't getting immediately back in, he got out and rounded the car.
JJ was pacing outside her door, lost in thought. She stopped suddenly, pivoting towards the back door. After she opened it, she grabbed Rossi by the jacket, maneuvering him until stood against the open door of the truck.
"Take off your pants!" she demanded, taking her jacket off and tossing it into the truck.
"Wh-what?" Rossi stuttered.
JJ sighed. "Take off your pants." When he hesitated, she rolled her eyes and stepped forward, cupping him through his jeans. "I'm not going to tell you again."
Rossi's eyes grew wide, taking in her seriousness. She stared boldly back at him, no indecision in her face. He nodded once before taking off his own jacket and unbuckling his belt. Impatiently, JJ stepped forward and pushed his jeans down his legs, taking care to bring his boxers with them. She wrapped one arm around his waist, drawing him close to her. With her free hand, she began to stroke him, biting her bottom lips when she realized just how big he was. Clearly, there was a reason he had the reputation around the FBI that he did.
"JJ," Rossi moaned as her fingers worked him over. "Jay- Oh, God!"
She dropped to her knees in front of him, kissing the tip of his penis. She swirled her tongue around the tip, nipped her way down to the base and back. JJ slurped him into her mouth, releasing him with a pop. Rossi vibrated with need as his engorgement grew. She licked lines up and down him while gently massaging his balls. JJ moved her hands to his staff as she once again took him in her mouth. She sucked and worked him until his hips were snapping.
"JJ!" he urged her. "JJ!"
JJ rose, licking her lips. Rossi leaned down and captured them for the first time.
He moved to sweep his tongue into her mouth, but she broke the kiss.
"Get in the truck, Rossi," she told him.
"Dave," he breathed as he pulled himself into the backseat, laying down. He rolled his eyes when she looked at him, confused. "If we're going to do this, you're going to call me by my name."
JJ nodded, stripping his boots from his feet. She freed his legs from his pants before removing her shoes, pants, and panties. She climbed into the truck after him, straddling his waist, one leg on the floor.
"Take your shirt off," he practically begged, waiting nothing more at that moment than to sink his teeth into her nipple until she cried out.
She shook her head, leaning close to his ear as she teasingly slid over him, letting him feel just how wet she was. She whispered, "No time. Dave."
Using one hand, she guided him into her, slowly stretching to accommodate his girth. She paused when she had him completely inside of her, relishing the control she had over him, feeling the tension coursing through his body. She hadn't realized just how much she needed this, this opportunity to both be in control and let loose all in one, until this moment.
Rossi reached up to brush her cheek with the tips of his fingers. "Please."
She nodded, releasing a long breath as she slowly began to ride him. Tiny pleas fell involuntarily from her lips as he surged up into her. JJ angled herself she that her clit hit off his pubic bone, making her groan loudly. Rossi grunted her name repeatedly, putting his hands on her hips. JJ rose him faster when she felt the beginning fire of her orgasm deep her belly.
"Tell me your close," Rossi gasped, his penis twitching. "Oh, God. Please, tell me your close."
"Close! So close! So-" JJ threw her head back abruptly, calling out his name and gasping for air. Seeing her give in to bliss and feeling her walls clamp down around him triggered his own climax. Rossi pulled her hips hard against him, releasing his seed as deep in her as he could..
She stayed upright on him as they tried to catch their breaths instead of sinking into his chest as he expected. It didn't take him long to realize that she didn't want any sort of connection involved in this act. It saddened him in an unexpected way.
He had never had a problem just having sex in the past so why did he feel as if he had been hit in the gut?
"Thanks," JJ told him, simply when she had calmed. She climbed off of him and outside the truck, putting all of her clothes back on. Wordlessly, she handed him his clothes and got into the front passenger seat. Frowning, Rossi dressed, using his jacket to clean up the mess in the back.
"We should talk about this," he said, quietly when he got behind the wheel. He kept his face forward, barely sparing her a glance.
JJ folded her arms, looking out the window. "I had a need. You filled it. What's there to talk about?"
Rossi sighed to himself. "That's all this was?"
"Yep." She paused. "Look, Rossi, if I thought you were going to be such a girl about this, I never would have picked you to do this. I could have asked Morgan."
He growled. "I just don't want this to interfere with our working relationship."
She gave him a small smile. "It won't, at least on my end."
"On my end, too."
"Good, we agree." JJ looked down at her watch. "We should get back to the hotel.
The others will be heading there soon. They'll wonder what we were doing if they beat us back."
Rossi nodded, turning the truck on and heading towards the hotel. "JJ?"
"Hm?" Her head was leaning against the seat and her eyes were closed.
"I'm glad you chose me."
JJ took a deep breath. "Me, too."
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