Anonymous Caretakers - Aaron Hotchner

14. The date pt. 2

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TW: Again, hinting towards sex. A bit of being drunk, but it's not really trigger-warning worthy.

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Aaron laughed when Samantha suggested they should order all desserts. She smiled back at him.
"I'm paying for these, by the way. I don't want you to be a victim of my dessert love." He sighed.
"Sam, it's fine." She shook her head with guilt in her eyes.
"No, I keep ordering ridiculous amounts of things, which isn't normal on first dates. I can't expect you to pay for that." 

Samantha moved back to sit across from Aaron. "We made a deal that you'd pay for those drinks, that's it. Nothing more, okay?" she nodded. 
"Fine."

Together they ate as much of the desserts as they could, but they were too full to eat everything. And then it was time to pay. Samantha felt a bit that the waiter tried to push them out. He smiled suspiciously when he read the receipt.

"Well then, the monsieur pays for the food," he read, and he gave him a bill. "And then, 2193 dollars worth of wine for the madame." She saw how Aaron froze.
"Okay then, fine. As a matter of fact,  you can add a twenty percent tip," Samantha said as calmly as possible, all while smiling through the pain. She'd kind of forgotten about the prices when she kept ordering more glasses, so it was all on her. 
"Samantha..." Aaron started. 
"Nope, it's okay. Don't worry. Like I said, it's fine." 

Samantha grabbed Aaron's hand when they walked out, not only because she wanted to, but also because they both staggered a bit. He gave it a kiss. Again, she wanted to scream. The cold breeze kept her somewhat in reality. She looked up at him and caught him staring at her lips again. She wanted to invite him over, but she wasn't sure if that was too much for a first date. After contemplating the consequences, she decided to go for it.

"Alright then, Agent. How about-"
He cupped her face, smiled for a second, and then gave her a small kiss.
And just like that, Samantha forgot everything around her but him. She felt fuzzy, warm, and secretly a bit turned on. His lips were soft and tasted like wine and Crème Brûlée. It was a careful, delicate kiss as if he wanted to watch her reaction. They pulled back way too soon, and she looked into Aaron's soft eyes.

"Okay but seriously, how terrible is it that this turns me on?" Aaron only chuckled, before Samantha grabbed his tie and pulled him back. She held him tight, to make absolutely sure that he wouldn't leave. He smiled against her mouth and then bit her bottom lip. She felt like her body was struck by lightning. She even trembled a bit. Aaron took advantage of the little moan she let out, and he slipped his tongue inside. His hands slid around her waist, and she let go of the tie to wrap hers around his neck.

From there on, they decided to do more than just a kiss on the lips. She felt as if she was on fire when Aaron pulled back and moved his kisses to her neck. She'd never done that publicly, in front of a busy restaurant in the city center of all places. She suspected the same for Aaron.
"Fuck," she whispered. Aaron was sucking on her neck to leave a bruise.
"Hey sweetie?" he stopped and looked down at her, and Samantha turned to his neck to return the favor.
"Wait, I have to work, they're gonna see-" She bit his skin to shut him up, earning a soft 'oh shit.' 

"I wonder what your fellow agents are gonna say tomorrow," she giggled while admiring the hickey she'd made. Aaron shot her a glare. "They're going to be hysterical, I can tell you that."
"I know, handsome." Samantha looked at Aaron's lips, which had a bit of lipstick on them.
"There's something on your face." He touched his lips and wiped away some red. 
"That's better." But right after that, they kissed again and again, until a siren startled them.

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Aaron looked up at the black police car and saw Morgan and Prentiss. "Oh no," he groaned when Morgan got out of the vehicle. He quickly wiped his mouth clean.

"Oh relax, what's the worst that could happen?" Samantha asked. Aaron had no time to answer.

"Well hello there, you two. Having fun I see?" Morgan had the biggest grin on his face.
"You were pretty into it, Hotch," he continued. Aaron wanted to kill him.
"Stop it, Morgan." But he just chuckled.
"Not a chance." But then the man frowned. "We have a case, but the sheriff only wants to talk with the highest boss possible." Samantha sighed.

"Really, Agent Morgan? I was sort of expecting sex tonight." Both Aaron's and Morgan's jaws dropped by the sentence she casually dropped. 
"You should know that Aaron had at least one and a half bottles of wine," she continued while looking a bit dazed. He started to regret that last bottle they'd drank.
"Samantha, I'm begging you," he pleaded.
"Also, he made my face sticky." That comment did not send the right message, and Aaron sighed. Morgan, on the other hand, was crying with laughter. 
"Morgan, it is not sticky with... whatever you might think it is. It's champagne." Samantha giggled.
"He totally spit it out when I called him a-" Again, he had to cover her mouth.

"Hotch, you're drunk," Morgan managed to say between his cries. Aaron was pretty sure he wasn't.
"Tipsy," he corrected. Samantha laughed.
"Yeah right. You're crazy chatty the past hour, and absolutely not walking in a normal way, Aaron." He stuck out his tongue at her and realized, that that wasn't really a smart move. It for sure wasn't supporting his statement of not being drunk.
"Hotch stuck out his tongue and is drunk," Morgan yelled at Prentiss, who was still in the car watching.
"Who would've thought I'd ever see you like this," he snickered. 
"Morgan, that's enough," Aaron threatened. 

"Well, I guess you've gotta go to work," said Samantha sadly. His heart dropped.
"I'm sorry, princess," he sighed. She smiled at him.
"It's fine, I understand." She cupped his face and gave him a quick kiss. 
"Good luck Agent, don't die and don't drive." He kissed her forehead. Aaron really wanted to stay, but the others were waiting for him.

"Goodnight, darling."

"She's pretty," Prentiss started while they were driving.
"Don't," Aaron ordered. He just knew the rest of the evening would be awful.

"Hotch is drunk," Morgan yelled through the building the moment the elevator opened.
"No, I'm not," Aaron denied.

"You're not walking in a straight line," Dr. Reid noticed. JJ tried to hide her smile without success.
"Conference room," she only said.

Three bodies were found in a remote area of Ohio, with only a few farms around. And so, after a short flight, they arrived at a tiny station without working heaters and a power breakdown. So, the entire team went to the crime scene together, which was a muddy field. Aaron stepped into a huge puddle the moment they got out of the car.

"Could've been having sex with a pretty woman," he said grumpily. Nobody said a word, they just stared at him. "What are you looking at?" he snapped when he noticed it. Still, nobody reacted for at least 30 seconds. Then, Rossi broke the silence.

"Tipsy my ass, that man is drunk."