Emily Prentiss One-Shots

Emily/Hotch**

Title: Life is messy and now Spencer needs therapy - Sarmaren (AO3)

Summary: Life gets in the way and Emily doesn't like it.

Rating: Explicit 

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Emily pushes Aaron through the open doorway leading into their bedroom, her lips on his neck as she's working on the buttons on the shirt he's wearing. She let's out a noise of annoyance as she struggles with the small buttons, that doesn't seem to want to give. They had just gotten back from a case in Orlando, it had been brutal and time consuming, causing the team to sleep in shifts and now, four days later Emily's need for her husband had gone beyond frustration.

They had been married for less than a year, been together almost four, having found their way to each other after Aaron and Haley's divorce. When Haley died Emily had stepped up without a word, taking care of not only him but Jack as well and now she loved the small boy like he as her own.

Their relationship had always been passionate, they loved and fought with heat and if Aaron didn't find her buttons to push, she always pushed his, leading to a very exciting love life to say the least. But this case had them too exhausted and too busy for anything but a chaste kiss as they drove to different locations to talk to witnesses or crime scenes.

So really, could anyone really blame her for all but attacking him once they were home? She didn't think so. She hadn't had sex with her husband in far too long and she had a very specific Aaron craving. Emily finally got the last button undone and hurriedly pushed the white material off his shoulders with a happy sigh.

"Daddy, Emily I'm home!" Came Jack's happy voice from downstairs, accompanied by Jessica saying that Jack couldn't wait until tonight to get home.

With an exasperated sigh Emily's forehead fell onto Aaron's shoulder and he cradled the back of her head knowingly, he had been just as eager for her as she had been for him.

"Later." He promised and then kissed her forehead before grabbing his shirt and putting it back on.

Later turned out not to happen. When Aaron came out of the shower that night, Emily was already fast asleep, the fatigue from the case and then the hours spent playing with Jack had taken the last of her energy. He didn't wake her, knew how much Emily needed to sleep, so he simply put on his boxers and climbed into bed and whispered and I love you before turning off the light.

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The following day he sneaked into the shower with her, causing her to giggle as his fingers brushed her waist.

"What about Jack?" Her eyes were fluttering close as she leaned back against him, his hands already on her breasts.

"If you can be quiet, I can be fast." He murmured against her ear as his fingers tweaked her already hard nipples.

Emily barely had time to nod before the sound of Aaron's phone went off on the sink.

"Seriously?" She huffed as he turned away from her to dry his hands and answer the phone, each ringing feeling like a taunt. She briefly thought about continuing on without him as he spoke, but knew that nothing would satisfy her like her husband.

"Hey JJ." He answered, already knowing that a call this early indicated something bad. "We're on our way." Aaron gave her a tired look, indicating that once again they'd have to wait.

"How bad is it?" Emily asked, already starting to get out of the shower.

"It's bad. Hopefully not too bad." He kissed her softly and wrapped her towel around her. "Do you mind dropping Jack of at school so I can head in?"