david rossi, hotch x reader

Part 17

*ABBIE'S POV*

aaron pressed play on the movie,  laying his head on my stomach, arms wrapped around my waist, i run my hand through his hair. the silky, raven hair sliding over my fingers. daves head was resting on my chest, our hands clasped together. aaron reaches forward grabbing some chocolate, resting the bowl on my thigh, dave and i both reach down to grab some,  

*TIME SKIP, AARON'S POV*

picking my head up i see abbie, fast asleep. dave sat up as well, resulting in a whine coming from her mouth, turning her body into dave's side, curling up into dave. i smile as i push her hair back, she makes me so happy. 

dave: i've got to start dinner, do you wanna lay with her?

aaron: you sure you dont need help with dinner?

dave: i've got it and she needs her rest, she'll sleep better if one of us is with her.

i nod, wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her into my chest, her head lays on my chest, my arms laying across her waist, burying my head in the crook of her neck i breath in her scent. whispering into her skin, 

aaron: i love you so much, i'm so so sorry if it seems like i don't, you mean so much to me, jack loves you, i love you and dave loves you, i never want this too stop, maybe this was fast, but the moment we saw you we wanted you. we knew you were going to be ours. we just needed to know you were okay with it, even if you didn't want to be in a relationship with us, you were still ours. mine and dave's. 

she cuddles into me more, mumbling back at me.

abbie: i steaked my claim on you both before you even met me. hearing story's or seeing photo's of you both. i thought that you were hot, you seemed nice, protective.  

i smile into her neck, pressing light kisses into her skin. curling into me more, she grips my back, pulling me closer into her, pressing herself into my chest. humming into her skin, the tune of don't let me down, by the beetles. 

abbie: you know, i love you. both of you.

my smile widens on her skin, a heat raising up onto my cheeks. 

aaron: i love you too, both of us do. we love you so so much.

a cough in the background, brings me too pulling my head away, looking up too see dave leaning on the doorway, a smile on his face, watching us intensely.

dave: dinners almost ready, start waking up fully. darling, do you want some fuzzy pants, i know its pretty cold.

abbie: yes please daddy. can you keep it cold though daddy.

dave smiles, nodding his head as he was walking over and kissing her on the forehead, before walking up the stairs. she looks up at me through her eyelashes. 

abbie: do want your shirt back daddy. like he said it's cold.

aaron: no babygirl, i've got enough muscle to keep me warm, you need it more, can't have our babygirl getting sick now can we?

abbie: no daddy, you'll have to take care of me, more then you already do.

she smiles at me, wrapping her legs around my waist, arms around my neck. her cheeks turned red, but she still smiled, pecking my cheek before holding onto me tighter as i stand up. holding her thighs, she un wraps her arms, letting dave slip one of my hoodies over her head, passing me one as well, he grabs her from my arms, letting her step into her fuzzy pants. giving me time too slip my hoodie over my head. we all walk into the kitchen, sitting at the island as dave plate some pasta. he comes over, sitting on the left of abbie, me on the right. 

*ABBIE'S POV*

i feel both of their hands on my thighs. their thumbs rubbing the inside of my thigh. the heat raises to my cheeks, heat spreading to my pussy. eating more of my food, i reach one of my hands down, gripping both of their fingers. bringing them up too my mouth, i press a kiss to each of their fingers, squeezing them and laying their hands in my lap. once we all finish eating, little conversations here and there, sitting with a glass of wine in front of me and a glass of scotch in front of the both of them. their hands still firmly holding my thighs, at times on of them would move their hand up, gripping right below my pussy, when they saw my reaction they would move their hand away, teasing me. the dishes were now sitting in the dishwasher, a dessert sitting in front of us, chocolate mud cake with whipped cream. i look over at dave, a small smile resting on his face as he eats. i stick my finger in my bowl, scooping up some cream before i swipe it across his forehead.

abbie: Simba! 

both dave and aaron look over at me, dave looked slightly shocked while aaron was laughing. dave smirks before doing the same to me. making me laugh even more. both dave and i make eye contact before we both do it too aaron.

abbie: can't have you feeling left out now can we. 

he smiles shaking his head lightly.

aaron: eat your dissert babygirl, don't want it to go bad. after you finish, you can choose what you wanna do then.

i smile, up at him before eating my food again. smiling at them both as i finish, they do as well. i rinse our bowls out and go grab both of their hands, dragging them upstairs and into our room, sitting them on the bed i walk into the joining bathroom, grabbing three face masks and walking out, throwing them on the bed and grabbing some headbands, throwing them on there as well, before standing in front of them.

abbie: which one do you both want?

a/n

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