Fighting Fire and Fire

Chapter 2 - The morning. 18+ :)

No plot, just P0rn

"Good morning, darling." Aaron's wispy morning voice whispered into your ear, with his hand grazing over your night dress.

Your eyes fluttered open, whilst happily humming at the feel of his hand over your body. His hand stop at your hip, helping you turn around to face him. His other hand came up and rested on your cheek.

"Good morning, baby." You hummed pushing your face into his hand.

"You get prettier every day." He smiled pulling you on top of him. His hand carefully pushed away the hair that had fallen in front of his face.

"You seem more unreal every day." You smiled pressing kisses along his jaw.

Aaron smiled, smiled harder than before. He was finally happy, after years of being alone, having mindless flings with many women, he'd found the one. An unusual life with the woman he loves. Running the biggest Mafia group in New York. In a big house. He just wanted something more.

"You're mine." Aaron whispered in your ear wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer to him, engulfing your smell. Your sweet smell.

"I'm yours." You repeated.

Aaron swiftly flipped you over, so he was on top of you, dominating as usual. He started passionately kissing your jaw and working his way down, on top of you exposed breast. And swiftly down to your thighs. His hand gently squeezed your thighs as he ran them up pushing your night dress up over your stomach.

"Oh, Aaron." You whined, all anticipating a morning of action.

"You know, I all I ever dream off is you." He spoke with his head between your legs, "I wake up every morning wanting to remind you that your mine. And only mine."

"What happened in this dream of yours, Mr Hotchner?" You ask while his fingers slipped over the waistband of your panties, and he slid them down your legs kissing were the fabric of the underwear touched.

"First." His deep voice vibrated up your spine, causing you to let out a small whine, "I ate you out, then will find out the rest." You felt his smirk creep up on his face before he let his tongue do magic to you.

His tongue ran up your slit taking the wetness and dragging it along. He sucked at your clit causing you to let out a moan, one of your hands gripped the sheets while the other one reached down and interlocked it with his black hair.

Aaron added his fingers to the mix pushing them into your entrance, Aaron was many things, multi-tasker was one of them. He added another one into you. Your head threw back into the pillow, gripping the sheets harder.

"Aaron, oh, Aaron, please." You spewed out.

"What do you want darling?" He asked taking a breather from destroying your clit, with his fingers still inside you.

"Please, I can-." You were cut off by Aaron curling his fingers, more whines and moans came from you.

"You're going to have to repeat that." He chuckled, sending more vibrations up your spine.

"Please, sir, can I cum?" You whined.

"You can't hold it?" He chuckled again before attacking your clit at a rigorous speed.

More moans and whines left your mouth, Aaron soaked all of it up. By the time that you couldn't hold it any longer, you let go, your back arching up and your legs trembling as well as moans left in Aaron's name.

"Ah sweet girl." He smiled on your pussy. His tongue licked up your folds again taking all of your cum in his mouth. He pulled back up to meet your face and passionately kissed you, mixing his and yours spit with your cum.

He pulled back for a breath, "You look positively angelic." He smiled.

You hand came up from the sheet and cupped his cheek, wiping your thumb along his chin, wiping away any evidence of your cum. Your other hand slipped down between your two bodies, palming his erection, "Let's do something about that. Lie down." You smiled

Aaron flopped on the other side of you, and your hand crawled down his body. Your nimble fingers hooked over the waistband of his sweats along with his boxers and with a swift yank and some help from your husband you tossed them aside.

His tip was already leaking pre cum, you looked up innocently through your eyelashes to look at the man you love. He gave you a small smirk before knotting his hand into your hair.

Your tongue swirled around the tip his cum mixing with the spit on your tongue. You slowly edged down his dick taking as much as you can. You continued to suck him off, getting the praises and moans slipping off Aaron's tongue.

"Oh- Sweetheart, you do me so well." He whined gripping your hair tighter, pushing you down further.

You hummed around his dick which only helped him to reach his climax.

"Darling. I'm going to cum." He managed to strangle out, "And I don't want to do it in your mouth." He smirked.

You pulled off him with a 'pop', you knew exactly where he wanted it to go. You gave him a passionate kiss while you straddled him, lining up your wet entrance with his dick.

You carefully sunk down onto him. Aaron let out a small groan, while you let out a soft gasp as he fitted into you.

Aaron's hands gripped to your waist; you knew they were going to leave a mark, but you couldn't care. But before you knew it you were being flipped over once again.

Aaron pounded into you like you were his last meal. He was rigorous and strong. His hands propped him up next to your head. The veins on his arms strained out. Your hands flew to his bicep, running up them.

Letting out soft moans you pushed your head back into the pillow,  Aaron was an expert at knowing your body. He used one of his hands to rip the small strands that was holding you night dress up, but it was now a piece of fabric resting on your stomach.

Your hands drifted up his shirt feeling his body and scars and everything that came with Aaron Hotchner. You bunched up the material of his shirt and tugged it over his body. Aaron still not letting up his pace. He took one hand through and then the next making sure that he can continued to pound into you.

"I love you." He moaned, leaning down taking your nipple into his mouth and gently pulling on them and using his tongue to swirl them in his mouth.

You knew he getting to his climax, he was getting sloppy, "Come on, cum for me darling." He moaned, "Cum on my cock." He smirked down on you.

You released another orgasm, pushing your head in the plush pillows, Aaron soon followed releasing into you. The sweat glistered on his forehead, the rising sun hitting him just right when his back arched. He's beautiful.

He didn't immediately pull out of you, he carefully laid onto of you. The overwhelming comfort that his body brought to you. Slightly crushing you, but it allowed you to play with his hair, twisting the strands around your fingers.

"I love you." You mumbled.

You were both startled by the intercom going off with Derek's voice.