"Oh God..." I breathe out, still coming down from the most intense orgasm of my life.
"Thanks, but Aaron works too" he teases, causing me to laugh.
He gets off the bed and goes to clean himself. "Do you need anything? Towel? Water?" he asks me
"I could use the bathroom" I admit
"First door to the right" he tells me
"Thank you" I reply as I get up.
My legs are kinda weak still but I manage. I reach down to pick up my panties and then his shirt because my clothes are still on the floor of his living room. I throw his shirt over my shoulders and purposefully shake my ass as I walk away; I know he's staring.
I close the bathroom door and do my work. I clean myself the best I can and then slide my panties on. Then I make my way to the vanity to wash my hands. But before that I take a quick look at Hotchner's things.
On the cabinet right to the mirror I find a thermometer, eye drops, painkillers, melatonin gummies, bandages, and neosporin. On the left I see his razors, shaving cream, aftershave, deodorant -roll and spray- and colognes. Yes, definitely left-handed.
I wash my hands, fix my hair and leave the bathroom. I head to the living room and gather my clothes from the floor. I hear Hotchner approaching.
"Leaving already?" he asks
I turn to see him leaning against the wall with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He's wearing sweatpants now and a black t-shirt. I notice the outline of his cock under those sweatpants, but his veiny arms also catch my attention. It should be illegal to look this delicious.
"That was the deal, right?" I reply
"Not really. The contract said tonight" he reminds me, "And the night is still young" he mentions as he makes his way to me.
He wraps his arms around my waist and I let him pull me in. "You look so fucking gorgeous in my clothes" he almost moans as he buries his face in my neck and I almost melt.
"Do you have any tequila here?" I wonder
"Don't you think you've had enough already?" he chuckles
"No. Just a shot, please..." I tease him
"Ok. Only because you asked so nicely" he smirks, "Stay right here".
He goes in the kitchen, and I turn to grab my bag immediately. I pull out a couple of pills and hide them in my fist before he is back.
Aaron returns carrying two shot glasses and he sets them down on the table. He grabs the tequila from the cabinet and fills both glasses. He puts the bottle down besides them.
I grab him by the shirt and kiss him before he picks up the glasses. He doesn't complain. He kisses me back and picks me up from the floor. He sits my ass on the table and steps between my legs. I keep his attention on me as I drop one pill in each shot glass.
I count to 30 and pull away. I grab the tequila bottle and gather my saliva in my mouth as I take the cap off. I put the bottle on my lips and pretend to take a big gulp, but instead I swallow my own saliva. I only drink a little from the bottle.
I grab Aaron's face and peck his lips. "Finish these and come find me" I point at the shot glasses.
I jump off the table and step away with the bottle of tequila in my hand. I walk away, looking at Aaron. He shoots back both tequila shots and runs to me like a hungry lion.
We make it back to the bed. I suck his dick, teasing and edging him as hard as I can. His orgasm hits him like a brick and he finishes in my mouth. Afterwards, I lay besides him and he pulls me in. And a few seconds later, he's dead asleep. Honestly, timing couldn't have worked out better.
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Mastermind || Aaron Hotchner
FanfictionA homicide in Louisiana makes the BAU revisit a series of old murders in the area that follow the same MO. And soon they discover that the case is much bigger than they originally thought. During the investigation, Agent Hotchner comes in contact wi...
