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Derek Morgan ([info]derek__morgan) wrote in [info]omega_reality,
@ 2012-02-14 18:50:00

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Entry tags:*complete, 2012 02, character: derek morgan, character: emily prentiss

RP: Derek and Emily
Who: Derek and Emily
Where: Their house
When: February 14, 2012
Summary: Derek isn't too sure, but you have to start somewhere

Derek knew that many people were making a trip to the restaurant to get food for the night, but it wasn't the food that he was interested in, because he was pretty sure that none of it would be as good as what they were used to in DC. He settled on the Rose restaurant, not because it would have great French, but it was the only restaurant that looked like a restaurant and not some saloon or a family restaurant.

Still, it was nice to sit down and have someone serve you the food in a somewhat romantic atmosphere. It was even worth the crap he'd get when people found out that he went out with Emily without a million rounds of security checks. However, it wasn't until they got home that he finally relaxed. It wasn't the ranch counselor inviting the owner's PA out to dinner, but it was just the two of them.

"This is when I'm supposed to kiss you and ask if you'd like to go out again, promise to call you, you know if Hotch doesn't call with some emergency and it would be months before I'll remember. Instead, I have something for you." He cupped her cheek and kissed her. "I'll be right back." He went to his room and came back with a bag containing a lotion set and a silk slip. "For the sexiest, classiest and smartest woman around."



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[info]emily_prentiss
2012-02-13 01:26 am UTC (link)
When she'd told Derek he could wine and dine her, Emily had been kidding. She hadn't expected a night out in town with white linen and actual wine over a real dinner. Being Derek, maybe she should have. But, it was nice and made her smile. So, she didn't give him a hard time for it, either.

"Of course, if Hotch is calling with some emergency, JJ's on my phone with the same emergency," she teased in return once they were back at the ranch. "You couldn't get out rid of me so easily."

While she waited for him to come back, she slipped out of the black pumps she'd worn out. Taking the bag, she shook her head fondly. "Flatterer." Her smile turned purely wicked when she pulled the slip out of the bag. "Something to wear under my dress the next time we go out?" Taking out the set, she passed on opening the lotion and instead took the accompanying mist and spritzed just a bit on her wrist to test the scent. All innocence, she then held her wrist out toward Derek for his opinion.

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[info]derek__morgan
2012-02-13 01:42 am UTC (link)
"Damn, I knew there was a flaw in my plan," he said, shaking his head. "I might have to reconsider this plan." Not that either Hotch or JJ were about to call anytime soon, and Derek wouldn't give this up even if they went back home.

"Is it flattery if it's the truth?" he asked, serious. "Even before you got here, I told Callen that my partner was... something else, everything that people would want to be: smart, classy, elegant, damn good at her job. As I said, just the truth."

He smirked. "Or something to wear around the house when you want to get comfortable." He closed his fingers around her hand and brought her arm closer. He inhaled, closing his eyes. "Mmm, not sure." He kissed her wrist, before planting small kisses up her forearm, before looking up. "Very sexy indeed."

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[info]emily_prentiss
2012-02-13 04:56 pm UTC (link)
"Back to the drawing board for you." Emily laughed and grinned up at him. "Really what would Hotch say about such an impetuously implemented plan of action? I'm just looking out for your professional reputation here."

It wasn't the first time a man, or a woman for that matter, had something similar to her. At forty-one, Emily was hardly a newbie to the world of men and dating. But, it was a rare thing to be able to hear the sincerity of the sentiment. And, coming from a man who had been her friend and partner for the last five years, who'd seen her at her best and her worst because you couldn't not see each others' worst in a team like theirs, it was even more rare. "No wonder he figured you out so quickly. It had nothing to do with staring at my tattoos."

Answering his smirk with one of her own, she lowered her lashes just a little, though not her gaze. "Or something to wear around the house when I want you to get a little uncomfortable." His lips on her skin sent warm tingles all along her arm and Emily had to admit to herself the only reason she hadn't been seduced by Derek Morgan before this was because he hadn't tried and she hadn't given herself permission. Intellectually, she'd always known why he had the way with women he did. Now she was getting to really see it for herself. Stretching up, she kissed him softly. "Thank you for tonight, Derek."

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[info]derek__morgan
2012-02-13 06:47 pm UTC (link)
"He'd say that I'm reckless, don't think things through, rely too much on my own skills and don't trust others, and what a much better plan would be if I had discussed it with you," he said, with a smile. "And then, I'd introduce him to Callen. I keep imagining Callen working with our team."

His eyes went down to her chest, even though the neckline prevented her to see anything, and then he stared at her. "The tattoos were just curiosity." He stepped closer and wrapped one arm around her, with his hand pressing against her back while he tapped her temple with two fingers. "This is what attracted me to you. Not that the rest of the package isn't very attractive, but-" He pushed her hair back with the back of his hand, brushing against her cheek. "I've never met a woman as brilliant as you."

Oh, now there was teasing, and that was a game he had no problem playing, just like he was fine with sharing what he thought. He put both arms around her and smirked. "That sounds like a good night kiss, and not a good one." He leaned down just as he pulled her closer, kissing her passionately, stopping long enough to breathe, then small kisses landed over her jaw. He captured her earlobe with his teeth, traced the shell with his tongue, whispered in her ear. "You can make me uncomfortable any time you like."

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[info]emily_prentiss
2012-02-14 06:40 am UTC (link)
"Hotch would have a coronary if he had to work with Callen," she replied, laughing. "And that would just be the first interview before they ever went into the field."

Smiling, she caught his hand and pressed her lips to his knuckles. "If you keep this up, I'm going to end up doing something I haven't done since I was twelve and blush like a schoolgirl. Really, I've already gone out with you now," she teased. "You don't have to convince me."

And then he was kissing her breathless and she not only wasn't complaining, she was pressing closer against him, welcoming the kiss. A soft gasp escaped with the attention to her ear, which also caused her fingers to curve around his shoulders. "I might just make you take me out a few more times first," she breathed.

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[info]derek__morgan
2012-02-14 02:31 pm UTC (link)
"Or Callen." Derek could just imagine the staring contest, and he was sure that Hotch would win that one. "Probably after a ten minutes of silence and Hotch telling Callen everything about his life without having opened a file."

Derek smirked. "I don't know, I still have to convince. Not about going out, but plenty of other things, and you know men are dogs. We don't stop until we score."

The kiss was followed by another one, much tender. "Getting there is half the fun." He pressed his forehead. "I told you we'll do this as slowly as you want." He hugged her tightly. "Happy Valentine's, Em."

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