Summary: You and David Rossi had gotten pretty close ever since you joined the team. At first, he was like a dad to you but the more you spent time together, the more your feelings toward him changed. What if he makes the first move? Would you be able to resist his charms?
Warning(s): Bad Italian thanks to google translate, SMUT, profanity in Italian lol. Also, I'm making the reader Italian. :) I'm not going to write what any of the Italian means so just look it up lol too much work for me
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"Italian night, my place. Tonight at 7. Be there." David Rossi announced on the plane after a long few days of being on a case in Seattle. "Will wine be involved? If so, I am definitely in." Emily Prentiss says, causing the others to chuckle at her comment. Rossi rolled his eyes but smiled, "What is Italian night without wine?"
"Amen!" You, JJ, and Emily all said, as you three laughed. David looked at you and smiled lovingly, and you found yourself blushing. Just months before, Rossi was like a father figure to you, and now it was the complete opposite. You didn't know what changed, but this was a feeling you didn't want to go away.
After a little while, you got up to get something to drink in the back of the plane. "Thirsty?" Rossi asks behind you, startling you a bit, making him chuckle. "Mi hai spaventato, Rossi." You say, and he only laughed a little harder. "Mi dispiace, bella." You blush, turning back to the coffee machine. Rossi leaned into your ear, "Dopo la notte Italiana, passa la notte con me." Your eyes widened, turning to face him but your lips were inches away from his. "Cosa hai pianificato?" You ask, and he brushed his lips against yours teasingly, "Non preoccuparti, bella." He turned on his heel and headed back to his seat, and you gulped as your face was red.
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"This food is so good, Rossi. Seriously, you're my favorite Italian." Emily says that night as she ate the last of her food. Rossi smiled proudly, "Why thank you, Emily. Anyone want any to take home?" Penelope, JJ, and Emily threw themselves into taking leftovers, and you giggled at the sight of your friends going crazy over his food. Aaron Hotchner stood up, taking his plate and glass to rinse them out. "Are you taking any home, Aaron? If so, hurry before the girls take everything." Rossi says, and Aaron shook his head and smiled, "Nah, I think I'm good. Thanks for the food though, Dave. I should probably get back to Jack now." He says, and Rossi nodded. "No problem. See you Monday or this weekend if we get a case, which is what usually happens."
Aaron laughed as he said goodbyes to the rest of you and left. Derek Morgan and Spencer Reid left not long after, as did Emily, JJ and Penelope, leaving you and Rossi alone. "The food was fantastic, Rossi. You're a good cook." You say, walking over to him as he did the dishes. Rossi smiled up at you, "Paraliamo italiano per il resto della notte. E piu sexy cosi."
You looked at him in surprise. He was flirting hardcore. You thought he was just teasing you, but that wasn't really the case. "Verro punito se stasera parlo in inglese una volta?" You ask, flirting back, making him sigh happily. He loved the sound of your Italian. "Vorreste che ti punissi?"
You giggle as he finished what he was doing, and took your hand. "Seguimi, bella." You followed him to his bedroom upstairs. "Devo confessare una cosa." He tells you, as he sat you on his bed. You look at him with hunger in your eyes. He sat next to you, taking your hands, "Sono innamorato di te, angelo mio." You take in what he just told you, but you didn't take long to give your answer. "Anch'io sono innamorato di te, David." He smiled at you, taking your cheek, pressing his forehead to yours, "Non sei mai stata una figlia per me, angelo. Ti ho sempre amato." And with that, he pressed his lips on yours as you kissed him back. He laid you down on his bed as he took unbuttoned his shirt, with your eyes watching. "Voglio che mi scopi, David." You breathed out as he took off the rest of his clothes, and you sighed dreamily at the sight of him in front of you. He took your face, looking down at you as he positioned himself. "Succhiami prima, tesoro." He got closer to you as he put his dick in your mouth, and you moaned as you began to suck him off. He placed his hands on your head, throwing his head back, closing his eyes. "Proprio li, tesoro." He shoved himself in a little further, but not too much, considering he didn't want you to choke on him. You use your tongue to lick around the precum that was there, making him moan louder. "Fanculo."
You giggle at his use of words in Italian, and he smiled when he heard you. "Hai una bellissima risatina, tesoro."
He groaned as you sucked him off quicker, as cum splattered on your tongue. "Oh!" He breathed out, and grabbed your face, kissing you roughly, as his tongue was forced into your mouth. He stood you up and took off your clothes one by one, and he took a look at you, making you blush. "Hai un bellissimo corpo, amore mio."
He then had you go onto the bed as he went to take a condom out of his drawer. You smile as he put it on and got on top of you, "Paraleremo di noi alla squadra?" You ask, and he pecked your lips. "Non subito, ma alla fine lo faremo." He replied as he began to kiss your neck. You close your eyes as you enjoyed the feel of his lips on your sweet spot. "Sei pronto, principessa?" He whispers in your ear as you nod as he slowly entered you, and you moaned as you could feel him inside. "Vai veloce, David." You say, and he obliged. He went back to your lips as your bodies rocked each other for what seemed like forever, moaning each other's names like crazy. This was definitely a night you'd never forget.
You both came and after kissing for a while, he pulled out of you, and laid next to you. "Possiamo parlare inglese adesso, David?" You ask him, with hope in your eyes. He laughed and nodded. "Certo, tesoro."
"That was fucking awesome." You tell him, and he cuddled up next to you. "It was. The best night of my life." He agreed, kissing your cheek. "So, uh, I think we should hold off on telling the team about us until...well, they figure it out." You smile and he nodded in agreement, "Of course. I love you, principessa."
"I love you too, bello."
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LMAO okay I'll admit the Italian was a bit too much and the smut wasn't detailed but I suck at writing it so don't judge me. The next Rossi Imagine will barely have Italian in it, or I just won't have the reader be Italian.
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