ENTANGLED | CRIMINAL MINDS

Comeback Season

*SMUT WARNING*

Three months later, the doors of Quantico were pushed open. The team turned their heads, already expecting it to be another co-worker or a visitor, but were astonished to see Jean Sanders.

Standing there at the entrance, Jean gave a huge grin. "What are you guys looking at? Come give me a hug!" she said with glee as the team eagerly ran up to her and enveloped her in the tightest group hug she had ever been a part of.

Jean basked in the presence of her teammates, her heart panging at how much she had missed them over the past few months. As she began to think about them, her eyes met those of Spencer.

Before she even had time to take in his appearance, Penelope walked in from her tech dungeon. "Oh my gosh! Jean Sanders, in the flesh? I never thought this day would come" she squealed as she ran towards Jean. As she began to quickly walk towards the stairs to make her way to Jean, she knocked on Hotch's door. "Hotch! Hotch! Jean's back!" she said, causing the door in his office to immediately open.

Out stepped Hotchner, tall, dark and handsome as usual. The only difference was he carried an almost sad look about him. Jean couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Hotch slowly made his way over to her, Spencer getting up as well after seeing Hotch making a beeline to Jean. In mere seconds, the two men who had broken her heart stood in front of her.

They both awkwardly stood in front of her, unsure of what the appropriate route of action was based on how things were left when Jean headed out of town. Jean put aside whatever bad feelings she still had and went in for another group hug. Their bodies stiffened with surprise, however their posture immediately loosened at Jean's touch.

"It's glad to be back, boys," she said, tossing them a curt smile as she headed back to her desk to begin working on the loads of paperwork that had been piling off. The only reason she knew she could get away with a trip as long as she took was that Hotch would never call for her to resign.

The day passed them by as most of the team engaged her in conversation which she welcomed, even if it was a distraction from her work. At least it was also a distraction from Spencer and Hotch for the time being.

"So, Jean, you were gone for a while in New York? Any fun stories to tell?" JJ giggled as she flicked her pen at Morgan across the room. He shook his head as Jean spoke out, "There was a time I threw up in a bush in front of the cameras that were filming Good Morning America. Practically all of America has seen me throw up now!". Her head sunk into her hands as she reminisced that memory.

"How about you tell us all these stories tonight at Rossi's? He just sent in our group chat, "Our lady has returned, a celebration full of pasta and wine to celebrate will take place tonight at my place!" JJ read out with a fake Italian accent.

The team laughed and then suddenly fell silent as JJ continued on with her impression. Her face falls and she facepalms. "He's right behind me, isn't he?" she whispered, slowly turning around to make eye contact with Rossi.

Rossi just laughs as he looks towards Jean, "You have to come over tonight, the whole celebration is for you! I even bought your favorite bottle of wine" he said while wiggling his eyebrows.

Jean threw her hands in the air, "How could I ever say no to you, Rossi?". With that, the team all turned their attention back to work. Jean diverted her focus back to the papers in front of her when she felt a pen hit her square in the forehead and then hit the floor. "Jesus, Morgan, I'll get you back for that" she said.

Jean got up and bent down as best as she could in the pencil skirt she had shown up to work in today. As she got back up, she heard a deep voice call her name.

"Agent Sanders, I need to see you in my office now" Hotch said with a stoic face, letting no emotion show.

Jean quickly got up and made her way to his door, gently pushing it open to not him anywhere in his office. She quietly sat down and crossed her legs, patiently waiting for him to arrive.

She continued to wait when she felt a pair of strong hands place themselves upon her shoulder. Her body immediately shudders at the contact as it sends her heart racing.

"Oh Jeanette, how I've missed you" Hotch said gruffly as he planted several kisses along her neck.

"Hotch, people could see us. We can't be doing this" Jean panted out, already feeling her core throb at his mere touch.

He let go of her and made his way to his seat in front of his wooden desk, leaving her cold and aching for more. She wanted to push her feelings away but no matter how much her mind tried to tell her to stay away, her body couldn't. He was a drug and she was an addict. She didn't want to ever give him up.

For a second, they sat there in silence, simply eying each other.

Finally, Jean couldn't handle the tension anymore. She leapt out of her seat and planted herself onto his lap, immediately attaching her lips to his.

His hands felt their way around her body, Hotch's hands finding their way to her ass. "You have no idea how badly I wanted to take you then and there when you bent down to get that stupid pen that Morgan threw. I wanted to let the whole office know that you're mine" he grunted as she grinded against his bulge.

"Let's make one thing clear right now, Aaron. Us having sex right now does not mean relationship or anything. I'm trying to learn how to be on my own" she said as he pulled her panties down.

"You want to be on your own? Your wetness tells me otherwise" he smirks. "Stop being an asshole, Aaron and let's do this" she whined out, beginning to feel frustrated.

"Say the magic words. Tell me that you need me, that you need my cock and I will happily oblige" he said as he looked deep into her lust-filled eyes, rubbing his finger along her clit, making her squirm in pleasure.

"Damn it, Aaron. Please fuck me. I need you right now" she said as she put her arms around his neck. Without another word, he unbuttoned his slacks and pushed down his boxers, allowing Jean the access she needed to slide onto his cock.

Jean moaned out in pleasure, Hotch's hands finding Jean's hips as she began riding him in his office chair.

"Sweetheart, shhh, you have to stay quiet or else the whole office will know you're fucking your boss. We can't have that now, can we?" he whispered, gazing at Jean with complete adoration as she continued to ride him, her legs beginning to shake.

"Hotch, I'm close" she sighed out as a bead of sweat broke out on her forehead. 

"Sweetheart, I applaud the control but right now I need it. I need to remind you of how it's done around here" he said as they switched positions to her being bent over his desk.

He entered her roughly with a strong grip on her hair. "Aaron" she breathed out as he continued to hit her g-spot. "I know your body inside and out, Jeanette" he said as he continued to pound into her.

"Cum for me, sweetheart".

With the utterance of her new pet name, Jean came undone completely, Hotch following quickly after with a few sloppy strokes.

They separated and he pulled her into his arms, her head nestling into the crook of his shoulder. "I missed you, Jeanette, really. I want to make things up to you and talk everything out. Can I have the pleasure of taking you out to dinner tomorrow night?" he said with a raspy voice.

"As of right now, the answer to that is no. This was fun, but if you want to be serious about me, it's going to take more than a quick fuck to get to where we were before I left" she said as she cleaned herself up with wet wipes that Hotch stored in his desk for instances like this.

Jean buttoned her top button and slid her skirt back on, Hotch still watching her with his mouth open, shocked by her words.

"I guess I'll see you at Rossi's tonight" she said, closing the door and disappearing back into the bullpen, leaving Aaron Hotchner wondering who the hell the new Jeanette Sanders was and what it was going to take to win her back.

Author's Note: Here's a spicy chapter to make up for the last one! Drop a comment if you liked this and would like to see more smut!