The Love We Found. [A.H]

21. birthday

It's October now and it's my birthday. Both me and Astrid's birthdays are in October, mine the 31st, which is ironic but whatever and Astrid's was the 5th. The team decided to decorate my desk with birthday stuff and Reid freaked me out this morning with his Halloween mask. I'm feeling relatively okay today, I've been open with Aaron Imore, which I think has helped. Penelope comes into the office excited. “Bells we are making you come out with us tonight, no if, ands, or buts about it” she says and Morgan laughs. I nod. “alright I guess so” I say and she giggles happily.

I'm not entirely sure what I'm going to wear but the girls are digging through my closet to find the perfect party dress. Emily pulls out a dark red, party dress, one I haven't worn in a while. It has a V neck and goes down to just above my knees. “This one, then we will do your hair” Emily says and the girls agree. The girls are already dressed to go out, so now it's just me who they are trying to get ready. Let's just say I haven't been out in a while.

At the bar Penelope and Morgan rush off to get drinks and shots. Everyone is here, which is a little surprising because Rossi, Aaron and Reid don't like the bar scene. But I guess it's for me. Morgan and Penelope come back and I grab my margarita. “Bells you need to take a shot” Emily says and I roll my eyes and shoot one back, I set the glass back down on the table and that had to be the worst thing in my entire life. “What the actual fuck was that?” I ask and Morgan laughs. “Oh that's fireball” he says. You'd think for how much I've been out before I'd have fireball but I never have
“It's awful” I say and JJ laughs. “You haven't had fireball have you?” She says and I nod. “Damn for as much as we used to go out you haven't had any” Emily says and I nod. They all laugh at me. I don't plan on getting drunk, I really don't. I don't want a hangover, and I don't want Aaron to see me that drunk. But nonetheless I still drink, not dunk.

The girls pull me to the dance floor, and I already know Aaron's watching me. Penelope is already tipsy, same with JJ. The songs are loud and definitely inappropriate but none of us care. We are all dancing and having a good time. Morgan joined us, on the dance floor and is twirling Penelope around. JJ is grinding on Emily and Emily is very into it. I end up going back to the table to find out Rossi and Reid left so it's just me and Aaron. “You look like you're having fun,” he says, putting a hand on my thigh. “Mhm” I hum. The rest of them come back and order another round. I've only had one shot and one drink. Which is enough for me but somehow Penelope gets me to have another fireball shot and again I hate it but whatever. I'm starting to feel tired of the bar. They end up back on the dance floor and I look over at Aaron. “Can we go?” I ask and he nods.

We get to his SUV and I slide into the passenger seat, my dress must have slid up because Aaron's hand is much higher than what it was in the bar. But I make no effort to fix my dress. I'm not drunk or even tipsy for that matter. But where his hand is making me feel something I haven't felt in a long time. He moves his hand higher, closer to that spot. I look over at him, and he knows what he's doing, I can tell by the smirk on his face. “Be a good girl now, and be quiet” he says in a low voice that sends a chill up my spine. I surprisingly do what he says and stay quiet. He doesn't move his hand up or down, but his fingers move back and forth.  When we get back to his house he makes no rush to his bedroom, he's teasing me.

We go to his kitchen and he gets us some water, and as I'm putting my cup in the sink, he comes up from behind and puts his hands on my waist, pulling my hips into his bulge. I take a sharp breath. The last time I've done anything like this I was in my early 20s, needless to say it's been awhile. I feel his hot breath on my ear. “Go upstairs, I'll be there in a minute” he says and I nod.

His aftercare is amazing, he cleaned me up, got me water and a snack and now we are watching TV in his room cuddling. It's relaxing after the two rounds we did. Damn he's good. We are watching NCIS and he's laying on me, his head on my stomach and his hands under my shirt but on my waist. As currently I have on his boxers and shirt on and he only has boxers on. I run my hands through his hair as we watch NCIS which is surprisingly accurate for a branch that's not real. Eventually we both end up falling asleep cuddling

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So I robbed you guys of spice and I'm not sorry, I've never written it before and I'm nervous about doing it so I probably won't but I'll give you little things like this :)