Emily Prentiss One-Shots

Emily/Hotch**

Trouble -  Sarmaren (AO3)

Summary: Based on a Tumblr prompt that requested Emily flirting with an officer and dom Hotch/bratty Emily, and it took on a life of it's own. This is basically 4000 words of pure filth.

Trigger Warning: Choking, Restraints 

Rating: Explicit 

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He sees it the first time early that morning, the way she gives the young officer a smile when he brings her coffee, but Aaron is sure that he's imagining the flirtatious look in her eye. She wouldn't do that, not when he was right there. Then he walks back into the precinct later that day and that same officer is leaning over the back of her chair, looking at something on the table in front of them, his face way closer to hers than it should be, and this time Aaron knows the smile she sends the other man, he himself had been on the receiving end of that smile many times. Aaron knew there was no mistaking that smile.

And he sees red.

He corners her within ten minutes, presses his girlfriend against the bathroom wall when she tries to exit it and she fucking grins.

"What's the matter baby?" The slight demeaning tone and head tilt makes him wrap his hand around her throat in seconds. He takes in the way his large hand circles her slim throat, feels the way she swallows under it as her eyes cloud over, but the grin is still on her face.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" He snarls in her face as he squeezes. When he pulls back the grin is gone but dirty look in her eye is not. He squeezes harder, hears her gasp as her hand wraps around his wrist, but she doesn't squeeze back so he doesn't stop.

"A-Aaron," She chokes out as she feels her panties dampen, having waited for this all day. "is that all you've got?" She sees his eyes flash and he squeeze so hard she's completely unable to breathe and holds it. Her eyes tear and she struggles in his hold, feels her head go fuzzy from lack of air and he grins at her. She feels his hardness against her hip, knows that this is turning him on as much as her. Soon the lack of air makes the corner of her eyes go black and she squeezes his wrist, the moment she does he lets her go and she coughs through strangled breaths.

"When we get back to the hotel, I swear Emily, you're fucking done." He spits at her before leaving her there, flushed and panting.

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He thought the warning would have been enough, but Emily clearly has a mission, wants to get under his skin. Not even an hour after he had cornered her, he sees her with that same officer, sipping a bottle of water and when she spills a few drops and her tongue sneaks out to lick over her bottom lip, her eyes move from the younger man to Aaron. She winks at him as his hands close into fists and then says something to the officer who scurries off in seconds.

She turns fully to him, knows that from opposite sides of the room, and a room full of people no less, he won't do anything to her. And she's having a blast.

Emily spends the rest of the day making sure that she's just out of reach from her boyfriends' wrath. Teasing touches and smiles that she knows makes his blood boil and cock ache, the poor cop's crush on her making it almost too easy.

What she didn't expect though is for Aaron to make sure that they'd be alone. She should have seen it coming, knew that he wouldn't let her continue to tease him all day.

"Would you guys excuse us for a moment?" He asks the team as they're working in the conference room of the station they're in. "I need to talk to Prentiss."

"Yeah talk, sure." Derek winks at him with a grin, the stern look on their boss's face not deterring him in the slightest.

Emily watches as they all get up from their seats and leave the room, Spencer closing the door behind him softly.