Haven [aaron hotchner x reader]

Twenty-three

It'd been a week since you were released from the hospital and honestly, life has been bliss. You were recovering well and doing your therapies but also abstaining for those things that the doctor told you not to do. You weren't gonna lie, it'd been hard. Your prescription of pain meds had run out, not that you really needed them anymore, pain wasn't really the issue now. Your libido on the other hand...

You were laying in the bed with Hotch watching TV while Jack was at school, it was 10 am. Jack was super excited to have you here and he'd been calling you his best friend which warmed your heart in ways you didn't know possible.

Luckily Hotch hadn't been called onto a case yet so you two had been spending plenty of time together. As you laid there with your thoughts swirling you groaned and pulled a pillow over your face.

"Baby, what's wrong? You can pick the channel if you want, I don't really care much for HGTV anyway," he asked you concerned.

Your response was muffled by the pillow which he pulled away with a light chuckle, "Come again."

"I said I need a distraction," your cheeks flushed. Hotch furrowed his brows in response. You decided to be honest, "I am horny." You pulled the blanket back over your head to hide your embarrassment.

Hotch let out a booming laugh, "I knew this would come up eventually, I just didn't think it would this soon."

His ability to find in this situation did not help but rather made you more frustrated. "Don't make fun of me," you whined. He pulled the covers gently from your face, his eyes softened and he stroked your face, "Let's go do something. Thanksgiving is tomorrow and I was gonna go shopping in a little while when you took your nap. You were cleared for light activity so lets go shopping together."

It was a smart idea, it would keep you distracted (hopefully) and it would get you out of this house. You nodded eagerly, "Sounds better than sitting here thinking about what I can't do."

You got dressed in a white flowy shirt and a pair of leggings and finished the outfit with some cute light brown booties. Hotch put on a plain gray t-shirt with a light blue button down which he left open and a pair of gray pants. His ability to look appealing in literally anything was unfair.

"Ugh," you groaned again.  You almost wanted to stomp your feet like a child having a tantrum but you refrained.  Hotch just chuckled he put his hands on either side of your face, brushing the hair away from your eyes.  As he stroked your cheeks he spoke, "If you keep whining, I'll have to only imagine what bending you over my knee is like."

You were practically dripping at his words, it felt like it's been to long without Hotch inside you when in reality it had only been about a month. Still too long with how much time you'd been spending with him.

"That's so rude, don't tease me," you tell him. You'd definitely been brattier than usual and you weren't the only one who noticed. You'd hoped Hotch would eventually have to give in and find a way for you both to get some release while also staying weary of your doctors orders. Only 3 more weeks.

He just laughed and placed his hand on the small of your back leading you out of the room. You two hopped in his car and went the the grocery store. Thanksgiving would be small as it would just be you, Hotch, and Jack but you'd always been a good cook and loved cooking, so you both had decided to have a proper feast.

When you pulled into the parking lot, to no surprise it was packed. "It probably wasn't the best idea to wait until the last minute to get groceries," you admitted to him. He was driving around the lot trying to find a spot that didn't require you to walk forever. Much to both of your surprise a front row spot was vacated, "Perfect," Hotch said and drove quickly to the spot.

But seeing as it was busy an asshole in an expensive red sedan quickly pulled in and stole the spot. Hotch slammed on the brakes to prevent from slamming into him. The seatbelt constricted right against your wounds and you winced, letting a groan fall from your lips. He looked at you worriedly but you shook your head, "I'm okay. That dick on the other hand wont be when I rip him a new one."

Hotch growled and threw open his door and stalked right up the the guy who was just then shutting his car door. You rolled down your window so you could hear the exchange. "Can I help you?" the dick from the car said. "Have you lost your fucking mind?" Hotch scoffed, he was mad mad.

"I'm not sure what you're referring to bro. Now, if you'll excuse me I need to get my groceries." You mentally facepalmed yourself, this was about to get very embarrassing for him. The dick tried to walk past Hotch but was immediately stopped by Hotch's hand jutting out in front of him.

"Actually, there's some business you'll have to attend to first. I noticed your tags are expired, that's going to earn you a ticket, as well as the reckless driving I just experienced you do. License and registration please."

You threw your hand over your mouth to cover your laughter. You knew full and well that the BAU didn't have the ability to write tickets, but the dick didn't know that.

The dick suddenly gets confused and chooses to be defensive, "You're not even a cop."

Hotch nods and smiles deviously, "No, I'm not," he pulls out his badge, "Aaron Hotchner, FBI, Chief of the Behavioral Analysis Unit." The dicks face goes blank and he just stutters until Hotch cuts him off, "Based on your reaction I'm assuming you're hiding something else, so why don't I make this easy for you. Option 1, you leave this spot and this store and I won't have you arrested for whatever it is you're so concerned about. Option 2, I call local law enforcements who arrest you, ticket you, and impound your car. Your choice."

The dick, without any hesitation, leaps back into his car and rushes out of the parking lot. Hotch then gets back into his and pulls smoothly into the once again vacated spot. "Okay, that was ho-," your words are cut off by Hotch's lips attaching to yours. His tongue slips into your mouth and dances along with yours during the heated exchange.

That encounter obviously made him feel some sort of way. You two were breathing heavy as you made out without any regards to who was walking around. Your heart rate speeds up and you pull away as the throbbing of your abdomen increases, "Okay time out."

Hotch's eyes are dark and full of lust but as he comes to, they return to their beautiful brown, "I'm sorry baby, are you okay?" As soon as your heart rate returned to normal, the throbbing subsided so you nodded. "I guess our current sex deprivation is getting to both of us," you tell him jokingly which makes him laugh.

"I might just be addicted to you," Hotch tells you and you swoon.  You absolutely loved this man.

"Do you think you should figure out why that guy was so sketchy?" You ask him and he nods. "Just a quick phone call and then we can get to shopping."

Hotch was true to his word and the call was short, you didn't pay much attention to his call but instead just watched the couples, families, or individuals that walked by. One of them though caught your eye.

A tall girl with blonde hair who looked familiar to you but you couldn't immediately make the connection who she was.  You were surprised you recognized anyone at this grocery store considering Hotch drove you two to one far enough away so you wouldn't have to deal with watchful eyes.

As Hotch hung up the phone he looked to you and asked, "Okay all clear.  You ready?"  That's when you finally made the connection.

Maggie the waitress, Prentiss telling you about Hotch and Maggie, and you being mad at Hotch while on the case.

Right now you weren't mad, those feelings had passed.  Rather now you were just looking for answers.  "I need you to tell me about Maggie."

Hotch's face was expressionless and gave nothing away.  You weren't sure whether that was a good or a bad thing.

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Hi my babies!
I had part of this chapter written for a bit but wasn't sure where to make it go, also I felt like I needed to tie up some loose ends.

You'll find out who Maggie is and her relationship to Hotch in the next chapter (sorry for the cliffhanger)

But I hope you enjoyed!  This story is almost at 100k reads which I don't even have words to express the love and appreciation I have for you all.  Thank you 💛