Retrograde [Completed]

Part 31*

This is book is going to end up being a bit longer than my last, hope y'all don't mind. Love you all❤️

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"He's taking you a surprise vacation? I mean it can't be a surprise for too long if you have to fly." Garcia looks jealous, glaring over her computer.

"That's true, but it's a surprise until then. He's says I've been stressed with my mom being out of the hospital. So he just wants to get away."

"A man who pays and who takes you on trips. He's maybe too perfect?" Sidney chimes jokingly and all three of you laugh.

"He just might be too perfect." You agree.

"Who's perfect?" Hotch sticks his head into the office as if you summoned him. You look down at your watch and realize that it was time for the two of you to leave for your surprise flight.

"Hey Hotchy!" Garcia waves, not taking her eyes off the computer. She was somehow incredibly comfortable with him despite not knowing him well.

"Professor Hotchner." Sidney smiles though her eyes are wide. She always got so skiddish around him, you didn't understand.

"How many times do I have to tell you, call me Aaron." He rolls his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Maybe after you've graded all my assignments."

"Aaron, nice of you to stop by." Rossi pats Hotch on the shoulder and you cringe. The man who was practically your dad being friends with the man who railed you on the daily.

"Hey, Dave, we're just about to get out of here if she's free."

"You did as I said?" Rossi tries to ask in a hushed voice but you can clearly still hear him.

"Did what?" You sit up, crossing your arms as your eyes fly between the two of them.

"Oh this is good." Garcia's fingers stop typing as she looks up over he computer.

"It's called a surprise trip for a reason Aisha, I just may have given Aaron a suggestion or two."

"Come on baby, let's go." Hotch sticks his hand out to you. You hug Sidney and Garcia before punching a rossi in the arm and taking Hotch's hand. After a chorus of goodbyes and I love yours, you and Hotch make your way down the hall and to the elevator. "The place where it all began." He says smugly, pressing a button.

"When you accosted me." You roll your eyes but smile at the memory.

"If I remember correctly, you kissed me."

"Yeah, after you eye fucked me in the hallway." You retort. Remembering that day you realize you never had a chance. You were smitten with him from the moment you looked up into his big brown eyes, it just took what seemed like forever to admit it.

"Best decision I've ever made baby." He looks down at you, his eyes smoldering  as he rubs his nose against yours.

"Aaron, we're in an elevator." You say softly as his lips connect with your neck. The smell of his cologne and the soft kisses he plants on your neck trigger your desire.

"I've always wanted to fuck you in this specific elevator."  He presses a button and the elevator comes to a halt. "Do you want it, Aisha?" He whispers and it sends a shiver through you.

"Yes." You breathe before crushing his lips to yours. He kisses you back passionately, his tongue finding its way into his mouth. Your tongues dance together sensually, your hands traveling down to his pants to undo is fly. He spins you around, slamming you into the wall. Squatting, his pulls down your pants and underwear, planting a kiss on both of your ass cheeks before standing up.

One of his hands circles around you, pulling you flush to him as he cups your breast. The other hand lines his erection up with your entrance. He enters you slowly, gently stretching you. Both of you moan loudly together, your head falling back onto his shoulder.

"I love being inside of you Aisha." He whispers as he moves in and out of you at a slow and steady pace.

"Oh..." Is all you can managed as he thrusts into you roughly but not increasing his speed.

"That's right my love, feel me. All of me, deep inside you." He says before kissing you, his tongue invading your mouth for a moment. One of his hands snakes around you, moving to rub your clit.

You push back against him, thrust for thrust, the combination of your hips meeting his causing to hit your g-spot every time. You feel your orgasm building, your insides starting to quiver around him. He was being so gentle, placing soft kisses on your temple and forehead as he sinks into you over and over.

"Aaron, I love you." You reach behind you, trying to somehow pull him closer to you though he's already flush against you. Your hands travel you to his hair, tugging it and he moans loudly against your neck.

"Oh, fuck Aisha, I love you too." His voice breaks, his breathing harsh with wanting. The feeling of him inside you is incredible.

"I'm so close." You whimper as the beginning of your orgasm starts to creep up on you. His hands are all over you, gently caressing your body with a loving, heated touch.

"Come for baby, I need to feel you around me." And his words sending you spiraling fully into your orgasm, clenching around him. Your release triggers his and a sweet series of moans and I love yous leave him as he clutches you tighter to him.

He turns you around, pressing a sweet kiss to your forehead before rubbing his nose on yours.

"That was very...sweet...subdued. You didn't call me a slut not even once." You try to sound disappointed and he throws his head back, laughing.

"Wants to be called a slut every time..." he pretends to write on his hand and now you're the one laughing, "...noted."

"Is this a good time to ask you where you taking me, since you're feeling all lovey dovey?" You ask while looking up at him with big eyes, adjusting your pants.

"Aisha, I always feel lovey dovey with you. Its called a surprise because it's supposed to be just that, a surprise. Be a good girl and be patient." He grasps your chin, looking down at you.

"Yes, sir." You say mockingly.

"That's more like it. Now come on, we have a plane to catch." He zips up his fly and hits the button the elevator so it resumes moving.