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Oh look! It's another fic from your truly. If you have read my fics before, then you know that A) I'm a fan of romance fics and B) Most of my fics stink like crap... Just to let you know, If you have read my other fic Hidden Deceptions, I am happy to announce that I have a sequel in progress. But for now, I will just give you this. It's a one shot for the Season Two episode "Hard Times". Its what should have happened when Jesse shows up all beaten and bruised in the office and finds Emma. Yeah, I know I'm about a year late. But I was watching some recorded episodes I had, and decided to do one. So here it is.

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. If I did, Jesse would be my personal love slave...

The Office

(Cheesy name I know)

She hated this part of the mission. She had to go and work for a maniac and watch Brennan and Jesse suffer. She wanted to go and get them out right now. She had seen the fight. It made her want to cry that she couldn't help them. But she knew she couldn't compromise the mission. Besides, Brennan and Jesse could take care of themselves.

Then she heard a noise. Footsteps it sounded like. What the Hell? No one was supposed to be in here.

She grabbed her flashlight and crept into the other room. She looked around until she noticed the dark figure in the corner. And it was moving towards her. She flicked her flashlight on and came face to face with Jesse.

"Jesse..." She breathed, reaching up to touch his bruised and beaten face. But he brushed her hand away. It hurt her. His beautiful face was covered in large bruises and his lower lip was cut and yet he still didn't want her to touch him. It was enough to make her wince.

"Nice glasses." He growled as his piercing gaze traversed her body. Then he licked his lips. She suddenly felt like prey. And he was the predator. That look in his eyes was something she had never seen in his face before, something primal and dangerously hungry.

She fought to keep her emotions under control. But it was hard to do, considering she could feel his lust coiling around her mind, constricting her emotions until she too felt the same thing. Although it didn't have to try to hard, considering she felt something for him already...

"Thanks, but I assume you didn't come here to inspect my wardrobe." She wanted to say it bravely, but it came out as a squeak. She didn't dare look him in the eye. She knew she could stop it. She could change his emotions, make him not feel this incredible arousal that seemed to singe them both. But there was something so incredibly pleasurable about the situation that she didn't want to stop it. Then she did something that later she would say she couldn't control.

She looked up into his every hungry gaze with defiance. A fire blazed in her eyes as she seemed to be egging him on.

Asking him...

Daring him...

And that is when he lost control.

She didn't even notice he had walked forward until his hand grabbed the back of her head, and his mouth slammed into hers. And she wasn't quite sure how she felt. She knew she loved the sensation of his soft mouth against hers. But his roughness almost frightened her. But all she could sense was Jesse. And that let her respond.

When she started to kiss him back, he took that as his initiative to continue. His hand at the back of her neck tilted her head upward, allowing him better access to her mouth. And he didn't allow her any time to hesitate and he thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, memorizing her taste and saving the memory for later.

He backed her up and slammed her up against the wall. When she whimpered his name, he only groaned and deepened the kiss. He took her by surprise as he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. As she did, he ground his hips against her, smiling when she broke the kiss to breathe.

"God Jesse" She panted, moaning again as his lips traveled across the ebony skin of her neck. She wound her fingers through his hair, gasping as his tongue darted across the sensitive skin behind her ear. When she dragged her nails across his scalp, he growled. Did she have any idea what he felt when she did that? Or how many times he had dreamed of her doing that?

"Yes." She murmured an answer to his unspoken questions. He looked up at her. Her eyes were twinkling with arousal and happiness.

"Walk backwards." She murmured huskily. His nose wrinkled in confusion. Then she pointed. He twisted his head around and saw the desk. And realization hit him.

He walked backwards, careful not to drop her. As soon as he sat down at the desk, she pushed him backwards.

"My turn." She breathed as she kissed him again. She nibbled on his lower lip before leaving his mouth altogether. He tried not to moan as she sucked on his ear lobe, but he couldn't control it.

The room filled with quiet moans, and the smell of sweat and expectation lay in the air. Garments were slowly removed, but they took their time. But just as Jesse fumbled for the clasp on her bra, Adam's voice chose that moment to fill the air.

The grudgingly pulled their clothes back on as Adam told them to check the safe for the toxins...

The End

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Ah... A lust filled fiction. My favorite. I hoped you liked it too. Please review. sigh Sometimes I really wish it was me in this fiction instead of Emma...