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ㅤ"𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐘, you looked so hot stepping out of your car like that," Penelope said as a sort of greeting as soon as Alina made her way towards her. It was the next day, and like promised, Alina headed out to have breakfast with the tech analyst at a cafe in DC before either of them had to head out to their respective work places.

The tiny brunette laughed, pushing some hair away from her face as she nodded in appreciation. "Thank you for that early morning ego-boost, Penelope Garcia."

"I live to serve."

Alina laughed again before shaking her head. She gestured for Penelope to sit down across from her. They decided on sitting on one of the outdoor tables, so they can sort of enjoy the nature and bask in the cool Spring air. "A very good morning to you, Pen."

"You too," Penelope grinned. "Love your outfit, by the way. You and Gwen have impeccable taste in fashion."

"Thank you, thank you very much," Alina did an Elvis impression. "Gwen's more of high-fashion type of gal though. I'm more of a I-just-woke-up-and-didn't-know-what-to-wear-so-I-grabbed-this type of gal."

"Oh, stop, you still look more put together than most people. You may not look like you're about to attend the New York Fashion Week, you still look presentable."

Alina looked down at herself. She wore a light cream knitted top, black jeans, and a sage green coat. She wore her usual black leather padlock boots from Givenchy that had about a four-inch heel, and hanging off her shoulder was a black leather bucket bag from Chanel. She wore a few rings, a locket, and her makeup was her everyday style. Her wavy hair was tied in a low ponytail that was wrapped in a bow, with stray hairs framing her face.

She made a face. "I suppose."

Penelope grinned. "Now, are you an iced coffee person like Gwen or--"

"Oh, iced coffee, for sure," Alina nodded seriously. "Gwen got the whole iced latte thing from me, you know. Despite how cold it gets, I would never, ever torture myself and drink hot coffee," she fake gagged, prompting laughter from the blonde. "Anyway, what do you wanna eat? My treat."

"Oh, no, you don't have to--"

"Come on, Pen, please," Alina pouted.

Penelope eyed her, pouting too. "I don't like owing people."

"You won't be owing me anything," Alina shook her head frantically. "I just really like spending money on my friends!"

The blonde whined. "Aliiinnaaaa!"

"Penelopeeeeeee!"

Penelope narrowed her eyes at Alina. "Rock, paper, scissors?"

"Deal."

And after three rounds, Alina won.

"Good," Alina gave her a smug look. "Now let's order."

After ordering and getting their food, they settled into their chairs.

"So, are you and Helen still together?" Penelope randomly asked after taking a sip of her coffee, looking at Alina with a curious look on her face and her head tilted to the side.

Alina scoffed a little. "We never were together."

"Wait, seriously? I thought you guys were! That whole thing during the after party? You guys were touchier than Gwen and Spence!"

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean we're together, Penelope," Alina gave the blonde a pointed look. "Helen and I are friends with benefits, no strings attached. We just...release all of our tension and anger and everything by fucking each other."

"So crude," Penelope grinned.

"Of course," Alina winked. "And anyway, I don't do relationships. It's a waste of time and opportunity. It's just a distraction, and I'd rather not be distracted, given how important my job is."

Penelope gave her a look. "Come on, seriously? No relationships?"

"Seriously. I've never been in one that was beneficial for myself and my work, which led me to conclude that no, I will never ever be in a relationship for as long as I live."

The tech analyst scoffed. "I beg to differ. You just haven't found your person yet."

"And what does that mean?"

"You say that the relationships you've been in was just...not it," Penelope tried to explain. "That they were a waste of your time, which they probably were because you weren't meant to be with them in the first place?"

Alina sighed. "Are you seriously talking about destiny and fate?" She mocked slightly. "There is no such thing."

"Don't worry, you'll believe. Eventually," Penelope promised. "Anyway, enough of that. I know I won't get anywhere with you on that topic. How about..." She thought for a moment. "Ooh, are you working on something right now?"

The brunette finally grinned, taking a sip of her iced latte before answering, "As a matter of fact, I am. Helen and I are working on making the Regeneration Cradle more accessible to the public, to make it a standard in modern medicine. Since the current Cradle costed several...billions...we're trying to find a way to make it cheaper."

"Billions?!" Penelope exclaimed, which caused Alina to shush her as the other patrons of the café were startled and had turned to look at them. "Sorry!" The blonde apologized, before lowering her voice. "Billions?!"

"Yes, billions," Alina smiled a little. "It's...quite literally the price you have to pay to achieve such success. It may have taken billions, but personally, I don't think it amounts to the hard work and research Helen, myself, and all the researchers and scientists we had working with us, had to endure. It took us several years, and I think it paid off. Of course, the original Cradle got destroyed because of the Ultron thing, but all our papers were there, and with Tony and Bruce's help, we were able to recreate it in no time."

Penelope stared at her in awe. "Still can't believe I'm friends with all of you."

"Well, you better believe it," Alina chuckled. "And, well, we really want to make the Cradle accessible, but it's just too expensive at this point in time. That's what we're mostly working on right now. We made it for the sake of helping other people. I wouldn't be a good doctor if I didn't think of others' well-being."

"Sometimes I forget your doctor isn't just because you have doctorates," Penelope mentioned. "How many credentials do you have, exactly?"

"I have three bachelor's, biology, biophysics, and biomedical engineering; a master's in biophysics and biochemistry; and my four PhD's are for genetics, biomedical engineering, biochemistry, and biophysics, the latter of which is my so-called specialty," Alina shrugged. "I liked learning. Got most of my degrees before I was twenty."

"You are genius on a whole other level."

"Thank you," she winked. "Oh, and I also have an MD."

"We love an overachieving queen," Penelope joked. "Your entire family is just filled with geniuses, to be honest. And...I, uh, may have looked into them actually. Your family? Yeah, sorry."

"Oh, no, it's fine," Alina waved her off, taking a bite out of her cinnamon roll. "What did you find out?"

Penelope gave her a wary look. "Are you sure?"

"Seriously," Alina nodded. "My sister does the exact same thing."

"Right, well," Penelope shrugged as she opened up her croissant. "Your eldest brother, Lorenzo, is one of the youngest majors in US Army history. Has record high scores in most of the tests, and is practically a super soldier in his own right." Alina snorted at this. "Your second brother, Christopher, was a SHIELD agent up until the agency's collapse, and is now working for the Avengers. Other than that, not much is on him because he's...I suppose he's like Gwen, everything's classified. As for Vincent, who is the cutest of the bunch," Alina fake-gagged, "he's a well-known psychologist, a PhD holder, just like you. Known for his research into many different mental disorders. I've actually just found out that he sometimes consults for the BAU. I'm surprised we never actually met him before. And as for the youngest, Pandora...she's a gifted hacker who landed herself on the FBI watchlist."

"Pandora's my baby," Alina slightly cooed. "My siblings and I practically raised her. She's a genius, but she's not very good at knowing where to put her genius into, if you get what I mean. Several different interests but somehow she found herself loving the art of hacking."

Penelope nodded. "I've seen her codes. They're beautiful, almost poetic, in a nerdy, tech-y way. I really like how she named her interface 'Pandora's Box,' that was genius."

Alina laughed. "Sad how she landed herself on the watchlist, but she's still learning, like I said. She's sixteen, and she'll only continue to flourish. Tony's already got plans to hire her to work on his cybersecurity. Now, enough about me. How about you? What's Penelope Garcia's childhood like?"

"Well..."

CW: sexual content ━━

After her breakfast with Penelope that eventually led to a leisure walk through the park, which made them both late for their jobs, Alina drove back to the compound as fast as she could so she could at least hear some of the investors' opinions about their proposal. However, she ended up regretting going to the meeting, when one of the investors kept undermining their work.

Alina groaned as she sat back on her bed. The investor meeting spanned hours, to the point that she just wanted to shoot herself, and shoot that one annoying investor.

"You okay?" Helen asked with a hint of laughter in her tone. Just like the good friend she was, she followed Alina back and was ready to help her in any way she can.

"Absolutely not," Alina groaned again. "That one investor...God, I just wanted to punch his dentures so he'd choke on them. "

Helen laughed. "We don't harm old people, Alina. Especially not someone who looked like he was on the brink of death."

"What if I call up his geriatric doctor and maybe slip some, I don't know, poison--"

"Alina, no."

Alina flopped down on to her bed, and nearly slammed her head onto the headboard if not for Helen catching her. "Thanks," she sighed. "At least most of the investors were on board." Her eyes narrowed again, "Except for that sleazy, old bag of cheese--"

Helen cut her off by placing her lips firmly against hers, hand moving up to cup her breast. The Korean woman pulled away, but kept her hand on Alina's breast, kneading it gently. "How about...I distract you?"

"Absolutely."

Helen chuckled before leaning down to kiss Alina again, one hand to support herself as she hovered over the brunette, and the other one trailing down to unbutton Alina's pants.

It was Alina's turn to pull away. "I have no time for foreplay, I just need you. Now." And she didn't waste any time on removing every single piece of clothing she had on. Helen laughed for a second before following her actions, taking off her own clothing, watching Alina as she stripped.

And now the two were naked.

Alina's breathing was already labored as she scanned up and down Helen's body. She licked her lips as she stared down at Helen's bare pussy before grabbing something off her nightstand. Helen already knew what it was, and found herself leaning back against the headboard, thighs pressed together to relieve the ache in her center.

It didn't take long for Alina to have the vibrator ready, as she teased Helen, placing the wand near her ankle, trailing it slowly up her leg, watching as Helen held back her moans.

"I want to hear you," Alina instructed, stopping her right hand from moving. "And I want you to spread your legs for me."

Helen let out a whine, shakily spreading her legs as she let out an obscene moan, eyes focused on the vibrator that was now teasing her inner thighs. "Please."

"Not yet."

Alina smirked as she let the vibrator trail over Helen's mound, skipping over where she needed her the most, and moving the vibrator towards the woman's other leg.

"Fuck, please."

"Not yet."

Helen groaned as she felt the vibrations in her inner thigh, slowly moving down her other ankle. Her pussy was practically pulsating in need at Alina's torture, and she wanted nothing more than to touch herself. But she knew that if she did, she might lose a few...privileges.

Alina bit her lip at Helen's pained expression before trailing the vibrator up the woman's leg again, firmly teasing her inner thigh. "Where do you want this, Helen?"

Helen let out another pathetic whine, mumbling the answer.

"Sorry, I couldn't hear you."

She whined again. "On my pussy, please."

"Aw, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Alina sneered, before finally pressing the vibrator on to Helen's pussy. She watched as Helen's hips uncontrollably jumped, her legs nearly closing before she realized what she was doing and opened it up again, letting Alina watch as she helplessly moaned. "There you go. You like that?"

"Uh huh," Helen moaned, her back arching, her nails digging into the headboard as her legs shook. "Oh, fuck."

"You want me to turn it up higher?"

"Please!"

The tiny girl laughed, relishing in the feeling of being in control. She looked down at the vibrator and carefully flicked up the switch, prompting the device to vibrate faster. Helen immediately moaned louder. Without a second thought, Alina laid on the bed, on her stomach, and hooked her left arm around one of Helen's legs, watching her pussy up close. She didn't waste anytime, she leaning down to lick a stripe up her center.

Helen whined again, one hand quickly moving down to tug on Alina's hair.

Alina moaned as she licked up and down Helen's center, while holding the vibrator firmly on the woman's clit. She kissed it, before lifting up her left hand and inserting two fingers into her. Helen instantly clenched down on fingers.

"Oh God," Helen cried out. "I'm cumming. Please, I'm cumming!"

Alina sucked on her clit before sitting up and removing her fingers, kneeling on the bed, capturing Helen's lips in hers while still pressing the vibrator firmly into her. She unexpectedly cranked the vibration up higher.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God," Helen gasped into Alina's mouth as she finally came. Her entire body shook as Alina didn't pull the vibrator away, dragging out her orgasm. She groaned a little at the overstimulation, pulling Alina's hand away as her hips shifted, shying away from the vibrator. She breathed heavily for a moment before kissing Alina fervently again, their tongues messily dancing with each other before she pulled away, lifting up her hand to play with Alina's dripping heat.

Alina moaned, dropping vibrator onto the bed as she grinded into Helen's hand, still kissing her like her life depended on it.

Helen then pulled away, eyes boring into Alina's as she said, "I want you to sit on my face."

This caused Alina to moan, reaching forward to bite Helen's lip gently before pushing her down to her back. Helen smirked a little, shimmying herself down until her face was directly under Alina's center. Without hesitation, she pulled Alina down, and began eating her up like a starved man.

Alina quickly grabbed onto the headboard as she pressed her hips down onto Helen's mouth, moaning loudly at the feeling of Helen's tongue moving in and out of her before moving up to suck on her clit.

"You," Alina panted, "are honestly so good," she panted again, "at this."

Helen only moaned into her as a response, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure up her spine. Helen then lifted up her left hand, fingering into Alina, while her other hand moved up to play with Alina's nipples.

Alina moaned at all the different sensations, pleasure building up from deep within her belly. She felt herself tense up as she felt her orgasm build, and she moved her hand down to Helen's hair and tugged, grinding herself down onto the woman.

Helen pushed her up slightly, letting her hover just above her mouth, so she can finger her better, while her other hand worked on her clit. She smirked when she felt Alina clench around her fingers.

"That's it," she cooed, fingering her faster. "Come on."

Alina shuddered as she finally came, and moaned when Helen pushed her back down to her mouth and ate up her juices. "Fuck, that's it."

Helen chuckled, dragging her orgasm out, before finally pushing her back up again and gently pushing her back on the bed, straddling her. She looked down at Alina, smiling, before pressing her lips against hers.

Alina smiled into the kiss, deepening it with no hesitation as they tasted each other on their tongues. She pulled away and smiled before saying, "You are, honest to God, one of the best fucks I've had."

"You tell me that every time."

"Well, you're great," Alina kissed her again, when suddenly her phone pinged. She gestured for Helen to get off, and when she did, she sat up to grab her phone and saw that Aaron had sent her a picture. She quickly unlocked her phone and grinned at the selfie he took with Jack with the caption, 'We're learning how to take selfies for you. Jack said to use the next one he'll send as my contact picture.' Soon enough, another picture came through, and she instantly burst into laughter.

"What is it?" Helen asked curiously.

"It's from Hotch," she explained, showing her the two pictures, still laughing at the one where he was doing a duck face, which she's definitely going to use as his contact picture.

"I didn't know you were close with him," Helen noted curiously, before a teasing smile graced her lips. "Has the time finally come? Is Alina Narvaez finally--"

"Absolutely not."

"Come on! You can't deny he's hot!" Helen protested.

"Yes, he is, but like I said--"

"You don't do relationships," Helen rolled her eyes. "You know, one day, you're gonna regret that."

"No, I won't," Alina shook her head. "I assure you, me having no relationship is the best idea one could ever make for one's self. I don't have attachments to anyone, which means I can have fun, and that I could focus more on my job, which is an important job, in case you forgot."

Helen scoffed. "If you say so, Alina. If you say so."

author's note: just like most fictional geniuses, alina's credentials...idek if they're possible irl. maybe, as i tried to make her as rEaLiStiC as possible by focusing on subjects that overlap (which allow her to study them simultaneously), but nonetheless, i've never seen anyone with those credentials before. hope y'all don't think of her as a mary sue or anything, bc she still has flaws (that are vvv obvious) and ofc there's still a dash of trauma we've yet to introduce.

also i don't know jackshit about hacking, idk the lingo or whatever, so let's just pretend i knew what i was talking about.

and anyway, the smut between helen and alina is was honestly so hot i think i'm better at writing girlxgirl smut than like, regular smut lmfao. but i wrote it not just for fun, i wrote it so that ppl know that alina's a strong independent woman that aaron hotchner would have to chase ;)

but then again, we don't know what might happen in the future so ehehehehe

anyway, hope you all enjoyed this chapter!!!