Criminal Minds Fanfiction Reid Poker
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Prentiss set the bowl of chips on the dining room table and checked the refrigerator to make sure she had enough beer everybody. It had been a rough couple of weeks at the BAU and they all decided that they needed a night to relax. So Rossi decided they should have a poker night; a night where they could leave all the worries and stresses of the job behind and just 'hang out.' Rossi also decided that they should have their poker night at Emily's house.
The doorbell rang and Emily welcomed JJ and Morgan into her condo. Morgan set the three boxes of pizza he was carrying on the coffee table and made his way to the fridge. He brought back three bottles of beer, one for each of the ladies and one for himself.
'Feel free to crash anywhere you want,' Emily said. Morgan grabbed a seat on the couch while JJ sat down across from him in the chair. It wasn't long before the rest of the team arrived.
'Should we get this game started then?' Hotch asked with a mouth full of pizza.
~*~*~*~*~
Five hands into the night and Prentiss was winning. She had accumulated a healthy pile of change in front of her and wasn't shy about flaunting it.
'Well I'll raise you twenty,' Reid said tossing two dimes into the center pile.
'I'm out,' Garcia laid her cards on the table with disgust. 'Anyone want another slice?' she asked headed towards the living room.
'Get me on,' Prentiss called, 'and I see your twenty and raise you twenty.'
'Too rich for my blood,' Rossi folds.
'I'm in,' Hotch said shoving his bet forward.
'Me too,' Morgan added. 'What d'you got?'
Hotch laid down two pair, tens and fours, smiling. Morgan grimaced and threw down his pair of queens cursing.
'Read 'em and weep,' Reid said laying down a full house. He reached toward the middle of the table beginning to pull back the money.
'Not so fast genius,' Prentiss said grabbing his hand. 'I believe my Royal Flush beats your full house.' She beamed brightly as she pulled the coins out from under Reid's hands.
'She's cheating!' Reid said leaning back in his chair. 'She has to be cheating. There is no other way she can win three hands in a row. Especially playing against me. I will all the time, and now I can't even win a hand? She is cheating!'
'You're just pissed because she's actually beating you kid,' Morgan said taking a swig of his beer.
'I don't see a whole lot of money in your corner Morgan,' Reid countered.
'You know what Reid,' Morgan began.
'Okay, Garcia's deal,' JJ interrupted the impending brawl between two of the best profilers ever. Sure they wouldn't remember anything on Monday but she didn't want to sit through the next ten minutes.
Penelope Garcia fumbled with the cards as she began to feel the effects of the four beers she had. Eventually everyone had their five cards and started betting and raising.
'What do you say we make this interesting?' Prentiss offered.
'How so?' Hotch asked looking past his cards.
'Losers do shots,' she replied.
'What d'ya got?' Morgan asked.
'Vodka good?' Emily asked getting up and rummaging through the cupboards. She pulled out a bottle of clear liquid along with seven shot glasses. She spread them on the table and poured a good amount of the liquid into each.
'All right,' she said picking up her cards, 'let's do this.'
~*~*~*~
Six hands and full bottle of vodka later, the scene was picturesque. Garcia laid on the couch aimlessly flipping through channels on Emily's TV while Ross joined in not really seeing the screen; JJ was sleeping in the rocking chair in the corner with her head tilted back and mouth hanging wide open. Morgan was fumbling through the fridge looking for something to eat; and Reid, Prentiss and Hotch still sat at the table, determined to finish the game.
'Prentiss, you've gotta bet!' Hotch said, his speech somewhat slurred from his intoxication.
'I'm thinking,' she retorted. She examined the cards in her hands: a queen, two sixes, a three and an ace. That left her with basically nothing but a pair of sixes. But the boys didn't know that.
'I bet you ten bucks,' she said triumphantly.
'You've only got $5.50,' Reid pointed out. Hotch snickered behind his cards.
'Fine then I bet it all,' she said pushing all her money to the center of the table.
Reid looked at his cards and tossed them down. 'I'm done,' he said. 'I think I'll just wake up JJ and head on home. Thanks for inviting us Em, but I can promise you I am never playing poker with you ever again.' The three of them laughed. Spencer walked over to the chair where JJ was napping and roused her from her slumber. 'Time to go JJ.'
'What? Oh okay,' JJ grumbled. 'Thanks for a great night Emily. I'll see you all on Monday.' JJ and Reid left and it wasn't long after that Morgan and Rossi followed, leaving Garcia asleep on the couch and Emily and Hotch to finish the game.
'So you're in for $5.50?' Hotch asked. He counted out what he believed to be the same amount and threw it into the pot.
Emily threw two of her cards down and grabbed the top two off the deck. Immediately her eyes lit up. Yeah, a flush, she thought. I can beat him with this. 'I want to raise,' she demanded.
'You don't have anymore money left Prentiss.' Hotch pointed out. He saw the look in Emily's eyes and knew she had a good hand, but he was fairly certain that he could beat it. He looked down at the four sevens in his hand and tried not to smile.
'What can I wager then?' She looked around and spotted Garcia lying on the couch. She was lying with her head propped up against a pillow and her legs covered by an afghan. 'If I win, you have to kiss Garcia,' she finally blurted out, 'with tongue.' Emily had no idea where that had come from, but she figured it would be pretty funny to see and even funnier to hear Hotch explain.
'What? No way!'
'Oh come on,' she pleaded. 'You can pick mine.'
Hotch stopped to consider his options. Anything? He looked over at Emily and noticed the way her t-shirt showed the slightest bit of her stomach, the way her hair refused to stay tucked behind her ear. He has been ignoring his feelings for her for a while now, for obvious reasons, but he was drunk and right now no one else was around, and he didn't care. 'Okay,' he spoke as the idea hit him, 'if I win, you give me a lap dance.'
Emily should have protested, she knew this would come back to bite her in the ass, but she was too drunk to care. Plus the sight of Hotch in a white wife beater was starting to get to her. 'I'm in.'
'Show me what you got,' Hotch said noticing the irony in that statement. Emily laid down her flush and sat back in her chair, arms crossed against her chest. She was feeling pretty good knowing that it was very unlikely that Hotch could beat her.
Hotch decided to play along. 'Damn,' he cursed under his breath glancing from his cards to Emily's face and back. 'Just one question,' he added before a huge grin spread across his face, 'what kind of music does one do a lap dance to?' He laid down his cards and stood up. 'Shall we go to your room?'
Emily's eyes went wide and her mind went blank. There was no possible way that he could have beaten her, no way on this Earth. She stared at the cards and closed her eyes. 'Okay, let's do this.'
Hotch was a little surprised; he hadn't expected her to agree to this. 'Look Prentiss, you don't have to do this if you don't want to.'
'No you won, now you get your prize.' Emily took one final shot of vodka and grabbed Hotch's hand pulling him towards her bedroom. She pulled him in and shut the door and locked it. 'Don't want Garcia walking in on this,' she said when Hotch gave her a confused look.
'Okay then,' he said taking a seat on the bed. He was a little nervous. He never thought she would actually be willing to give him a lap dance, and he has never been in her room before. It worried him a little bit. What if he couldn't control himself?
'Well if we're going to do this we might as well do this right,' Emily said. She opened her closet and grabbed a few items and disappeared into the bathroom. She returned a few minutes later dressed in an outfit that was forever etched into Hotch's brain. The skirt she wore was tight enough to show off her curves but not too tight and showed off the greater portion of her legs. Her top was tighter then he'd ever remember her wearing before; it was blue with lace edged along the bottom and top.
Emily turned the radio on her alarm clock on and searched until she found a suitable song, one with a strong, steady beat. 'Comfy?' she asked Hotch, all he could do was nod, 'Good.'
As the music filled the room Emily began to sway her hips to the beat, always keeping a watchful eye on Hotch's face. She walked over to the bed and stood in front of him, one leg on either side of his.
Hotch's breath caught in his throat as he came face to face with Emily's breasts. He wanted to reach for them, but had enough self-control to restrain himself. Emily saw his actions and smiled coyly. She lowered herself so she was seated on his lap and pressed her hands into his chest. She grabbed his shirt and ripped it over his head, relishing in the rippling muscles underneath.
'Prentiss, what are you doing?' Hotch asked.
'Shh,' Emily warned placing a finger on his lips. She ground her hips against his own and stood up, stepping away from her victim. Hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt, Emily slowly pulled the garment down her hips and let it drop to the floor. She couldn't remember when exactly this whole thing changed from a lap dance to a striptease, but at this point she didn't care. She needed him and she hoped he needed her as well.
Hotch couldn't suppress the moan that escaped his mouth. It'd been a year and a half since his divorce was finalized and it'd been even longer since he'd seen anyone of the opposite sex naked. The sight of Emily Prentiss standing in front of him in nothing more than a pair of boy shorts and a tight tank top was beginning to get to him.
'Like what you see?' Emily asked. She had no idea why she was acting like this, maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the long standing sexual tension between her and Hotch, but whatever it was it made Emily braver than she'd ever been, especially around Hotch.
'God yes,' Hotch said. He watched, dumbstruck, as she walked closer to him and took her seat on his lap again. She ran her fingers along his collarbone and up to his earlobe. As her mouth latched onto the skin on his neck, Hotch's hips bucked upward creating a greater friction between their bodies.
'Now, now, let's not get jumpy,' she smiled. Her mouth traveled down his neck and stopped at his shoulder. She felt his hands run up her back and back down to cup her ass. 'What's your hurry?' she asked innocently.
'I can't take this anymore,' Hotch said crushing his lips to Emily's. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her backwards with him onto the bed. In a tangle of limbs. Emily ran her fingers down his chest tracing the outline of the muscles she found there.
~*~*~*~*~
Garcia awoke the next morning with a pounding in her head that sounded like a construction crew was hard at work. She pulled the blanket that was wrapped around her legs up and over her head to block out the sunlight.
'Sleep well?' Emily asked thrusting a cup of black coffee at one of her best friends.
'Wonderful, it's the waking up part that sucks,' Garcia said. She took the cup with as much of a smile as she could muster. 'How about you?
'It wasn't too terrible,' Emily smiled. Both she and Garcia glanced toward her bedroom door as Hotch came out wearing his boxers and a lopsided grin. Immediately Garcia's head snapped to Emily who wore an exact replica of that smile.
'What the hell happened last night?' Garcia asked, slowly looking from one to the other. 'You didn't…you…OH MY GOD!!!!' Hotch and Emily blushed bright red and looked at each other. 'I've got to call Morgan!!!'
★Criminal Minds Fic Master List
BLAKE:
GARCIA/MORGAN FRIENDSHIP:
Locked - Derek is trapped in a nightmare and needs Garcia to help him escape. **Nominated: Best Tragedy/Angst in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at LiveJournal**
Behind the Scenes - Garcia is shaken up after appearing in front of a camera, but Morgan is there for her, just as he promised to be. Spoilers for episode 6x08.
HOTCH:
Acoustic Trauma - Hotch deals with residual effects from being too near an explosion. Post-ep 4x01.
HOTCH AND FAMILY:
Evidence - Hotch finds evidence of more than one truth. **Nominated: Best Portrayal of a Supporting Character - Jack Hotchner in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards on LiveJournal**
JACK:
Hide and Seek - What Jack does during episode 5x09, “100.” **2nd Place: Crimeland’s Flash Fiction Challenge.**
JJ:
Both Sides Now - JJ thinks about her journey from the soccer field to the BAU.
Hostage - At the end of a case, JJ is kidnapped by the unsub and the rest of the BAU have to act quickly to get her back.
Occupational Hazard - JJ faces an unexpected occupational hazard.
Coming Home - JJ goes to the annual BAU Christmas party, and is worried if she will still feel at home. **3rd Place: Best Team Fic in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at LiveJournal**
JJ AND FAMILY:
Born - JJ gives birth.
Don’t Look Away - Someone needs a bath, and his name is Henry.
JJ/GARCIA FRIENDSHIP:
Meaning - JJ struggles with memories of her past after a case in Wyoming. **Nominated: Best Friendship Fic in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at LiveJournal**
Apples to Apples - JJ and Garcia share a lighthearted moment on a serious plane ride.
JJ/JACK FRIENDSHIP:
Hidden - JJ agrees to watch Jack while Hotch works a case and gets more than she bargained for. **1st place: Best Unusual Pairing in the 2011 Profiler’s Choice Awards** **Nominated: Best Portrayal of a Supporting Character - Jack Hotchner in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at LiveJournal**
JJ/REID FRIENDSHIP:
Breaking the Mold - The BAU has the unsub in custody who fits their profile, but he isn’t talking. They send in JJ and Reid to stage a scene in an attempt to bring him out. **Nominated: Best Casefic in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at LiveJournal**
Moonlight - Reid is in trouble, and seeks out JJ for help. **Nominated: Best Portrayal of a Main Character - Spencer Reid in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at LiveJournal**
Life on the Bayou - Reid plays a part, and saves the day.
MORGAN:
Close to the Vest - Derek deals with the aftermath of a case in Chicago. **1st Place: Crimeland’s One Character Drabble Challenge.** **1st Place: Best Drabble in the 2011 CM Favorite Fics Awards** **2nd Place tie: Best Portrayal of a Main Character - Derek Morgan in the 2011 CM Favorite Fics Awards**
Changed, Unchanged - Derek comes back after 2x12, and deals with everyone’s reactions.
PRENTISS:
Contained - Prentiss reacts after the events of “100”.
PRENTISS/PARIS UNIVERSE:
Daybreak - Part 3 of the Paris series. Emily leaves…and the team copes with her absence. Spoilers for episode 6x18, “Lauren”
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Left Behind - Part 4 of the Paris series. Derek copes in the aftermath of episode 6x18 “Lauren” and receives unexpected comfort. **3rd Place tie: Best Drama in the 2011 Criminal Minds Favorite Fic Awards at LiveJournal**
24 Hours - Part 7 of the Paris series. Twenty-four hours in the lives of the people in the BAU. Post-6x18.
PRENTISS/REID FRIENDSHIP:
Blows and Wounds - Prentiss and Reid work a case in a Colorado cult. **Nominated: Best Friendship Fic in the 2011 Criminal Minds Favorite Fic Awards at LiveJournal**
REID:
Lucky - Spencer recovers from being shot in the leg.
REID AND FAMILY:
Falter - Reid talks to his mom about regret.
REID/MORGAN FRIENDSHIP:
Lost in Translation - Reid deals with aphasia. **2nd Place: Best Portrayal of a Main Character - Spencer Reid in the 2011 Criminal Minds Favorite Fic Awards at LiveJournal** **Nominated: Best Morgan/Reid in the 2011 Profiler’s Choice Awards**
ROSSI:
SEAVER:
TEAM:
Home Invasion - The BAU is caught unaware on a night off, and find themselves victims of a home invasion. CHAPTER 1 ORIGINALLY WRITTEN: 10/8/10. ALL OTHERS WRITTEN 2011. **Nominated: Best Oneshot in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at Livejournal when it was a oneshot **
Alaska - The floatplane crashes on the way back from Alaska. **1st Place: Best Team Fic in the 2011 Criminal Minds Favorite Fic Awards at LiveJournal**
Missing - The team goes to Texas after an unsub goes on a killing rampage. His four young children are missing and the BAU is determined to find them. WARNING: Child abuse. **2nd Place: Best Casefic in the 2011 Criminal Minds Favorite Fic Awards at LiveJournal**
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TINY FICS:
Impulse - JJ has to get home to Henry, who is sick. ORIGINALLY POSTED: 11/24/10.
Only Connect - Emily and JJ talk on the way back from a case in Denver.
Open Your Eyes - Garcia counsels victims families, so Garcia counsels Jack.
Promises - JJ makes Garcia a promise after the events of episode 3x09, but it’s not what you think.
Psychosomatic - Reid works a case in Miami and wishes JJ were there. **Nominated: Best JJ/Reid in the 2011 Profiler’s Choice Awards**
Reach - When Derek needs someone. **Nominated: Best Drabble in the 2010 Criminal Minds Fanfiction Awards at LiveJournal**
Reason Enough - Garcia doesn’t need a reason to throw a party.
Revolution - Reid, JJ and Garcia enjoy a night off together.
Running Errands - Reid takes care of Henry for the first time, and it is harder than he expects.
Save You - JJ, Garcia and Prentiss work together to save Hotch and Jack.
Shelter - JJ develops a fear that gets in the way of her job and Prentiss helps her deal with it.
Snapshots - A picture’s worth a thousand words. Written for crimeland’s screencap challenge. Spoilers for seasons 3-6.
Spectrum - Reid works a case in Louisiana with a boy on the autism spectrum.
Spirals - Part 5 of the Paris series. After the events of 6x20, Reid is still unsure how to walk this new road…so he talks to someone who knows firsthand.
Starlight - Derek is trapped in a collapse and Garcia is his lifeline.
Start to Finish - Ever wonder what the profilers are thinking? Here it is, from start to finish.
The Amazing Race - The BAU competes on The Amazing Race. Written as part of the CM Amazing Race LJ community/competition. ABANDONED.
The Fellowship - Garcia and Reid watch a movie together.
Trouble - Prentiss has trouble in love.
Criminal Minds Fanfiction Reid Plays Piano
Unbroken Chain - JJ is captured on a case and made to speak for the unsub. Later, Garcia is there to pick up the pieces. **Nominated: Best JJ/Garcia in the 2011 Profiler’s Choice Awards**
Criminal Minds Fanfiction Reid Pokerstars
Vertigo - Emily endures a long recovery after an injury in 5x19 and JJ insists she won’t do it alone.
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