The Stars | Aaron Hotchner

Chapter 21: The Curiosity

As promised, you joined the BAU women for a Ladies' Night the month after you were invited, receiving Penelope's address as they decided to keep it at home. As it was an off day for the BAU, it was more of a Ladies' Afternoon, wanting to move it up as much as possible lest they get called out.

You pulled up to the apartment complex, heading up to her place on the stairs as she was only on the third floor. You were surprised to see JJ and Emily outside her door, fingers laced and sharing a brief kiss before dropping their hands as Emily knocked. You felt like cheering at seeing the moment, having sensed the feelings when you hung out with the team at the diner. Not wanting to confront them, you hung back on the steps for a few moments before heading over.

Penelope greeted you at the door holding two liquor bottles, beckoning you in with a tilt of her head while pulling the door more open. You said hi to the two profilers, raising a brow at their proximity with a knowing smirk.

Emily blew out a long sigh, JJ's face turning red, but they stayed next to each other, thighs touching as they both leaned back against the couch. You gave them a quick thumbs up and a smile when Penelope was turned away as she grabbed more snacks. They both let out a sigh of relief and returned your smile, Emily's hand creeping onto the blonde's thigh.

You went to take a seat, laughing in delight as you saw an armchair designated for you with a sparkly pink name card laying on the cushion. You moved the card to the table and sat, tucking one leg under you.

"Okay girls!" Penelope returned with shot glasses and a platter of assorted party snacks, sandwiches, doughnuts, and alcohol already on the table. "First of all, welcome, Y/N!" She placed the platter and cups down as the other two cheered before taking a seat on Emily's other side.

JJ took the glasses and a bottle of vodka, pouring you each a shot before pulling out a canister of whipped cream from beside the table, giving it a good shake before topping each glass with a dollop. "It's a tradition to take the shot without using your hands, and as our newest guest, you get to go first," JJ explained as she pushed one of the glasses to your side of the table.

You shrugged, kneeling to the floor and tucking your hands behind your back to take the shot. Leaning forward, you fit your lips around the rim and straightened up, tilting your head back to feel the liquid burn down your throat. For an extra show, you used your tongue to clean the rest of the glass, the clear material allowing the other women to fully see as you curled your tongue, flicking the end of it at the bottom of the shot. Some of your college shenanigans came creeping back as you arched your back as you leaned down, placing the glass back while giving them a view of your cleavage.

Various whispered exclamations came from your audience, but the one that made you blush was, "God, if that's what she looks like going down on Hotch... He is one lucky man..." if you hadn't already swallowed, you would've choked.

You scooted up the chair, sliding back as you watched the other three take a similar position and repeat your method of taking a shot. As they got back to their seats, you spoke up.

"I haven't actually, you know, done anything with him yet..." Their stares whipped to you, "I haven't done anything anybody actually..."

"No one?" JJ asked.

"Not even like a hand job," Emily piped up, "or being eaten out?"

Penelope was the only comforting one, "Oh sweetie, that's nothing to be ashamed of. You have a beautiful body, so I'm sure if you wanted you could have gotten some when you wanted."

"Yeah," you sighed, still insecure about your body but working on positivity, "I guess I could've, but I've been busy my whole life so..."

The women have their affirmations, noting some of their experiences with how difficult it was to be in a relationship in the BAU.