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Later on that afternoon Emily gives you a knowing look as she asks you to take her paperwork up to Hotch's Office in the pretence that she hurt her ankle at the gym that morning. You raise your eyebrows at her slightly before picking up her stack of papers and heading towards Hotch's Office anyway, noting the closed blinds. You knock twice before opening the door, closing it behind you as you move to stand by Aaron's desk. He doesn't even look up at you.
'Hey. I've got Emily's paperwork.'
'Put it there please.' He points to a pile on his desk with one hand as the other furiously scribbles on his page. You do as you were told before standing there awkwardly, looking down at him.
'Aaron.' You say. It takes him a second to notice before he puts his pen down and looks up at you, his hair sticking up from where he has obviously been running his fingers through it. A look of realisation crosses his face before he pushes his chair away from his desk slightly and sighs deeply as you come to stand in front of him. He rests his forehead on your chest for a second before mumbling an apology against you.
'I'm sorry. I'm just stressed.' He speaks with a soft tone, his demeanour changing as his shoulders sink slightly.
You smirk before walking towards him, using one hand to lift his chin up to look at you. Placing a single kiss on his lips, you lower your voice to a seductive tone as you trail your hand lightly down his chest to palm his bulge. 'Well I can help with that.'
Hotch's eyes expand and he groans lowly as you squeeze his hardening dick, moving down his body to rest on your knees in front of his seat. Teasingly, you run your fingers over the outline of his cock before taking his zipper between your teeth and lowering it whilst looking him directly in the eyes. You undo his button as he lifts his hips slightly, allowing you to pull his trousers and boxers down simultaneously just enough to release him.
His head rolls back as you let a long spit fall on your hand before starting to pump him until he's fully hard, his veiny cock throbbing in your hand. He lets out a soft whimper as you lick the underside of the base of his dick to the tip in a slow, teasing movement. You start to swirl your tongue around his tip, taking the head in your mouth as you already start to taste his pre-cum.
Aaron lets out a guttural groan as you finally take all of him in your mouth, his tip pressing into the back of your throat as you deep throat him. Looking up at him with innocent eyes, he meets your gaze before you swallow around him, causing him to let out a quiet moan. He has to be quiet- he knows that- but he can't help it when you look so pretty with his cock in your mouth.
You start to move up and down his length- flattening your tongue along the underside of his shaft as you cup his balls with one hand. He closes his eyes briefly before reaching his large hand across to grab your hair roughly, guiding you at a faster pace as his hips involuntarily move upwards slightly every time he hits the back of your throat.
He whispers your name in a needy tone as you feel him twitch inside you, his grip on your hair increasing in strength. The pain of him pulling on your roots only adds to the joy you feel from his pleasure groans. You love to make him feel good.
He moans unashamedly as he cums, his grip on your hair unrelenting as he pushes you down fully to take his full length in your mouth. You swallow once again, feeling his hips squirm slightly as he holds you in place and squirts three sprays of cum down your throat. You feel his full body relax as he moves his hand away to cup your face, his eyes closed and head thrown back against his Office chair.
You take a second to catch your breath slightly, swallowing his cum. He gasps lightly as you start to lick his shaft softly, removing all trace of fluid with your tongue whilst keeping eye contact with him. He stares into your doe eyes as you put on a purposely fained innocence look. His fast breathing causes a smug smile to form on your lips.
You move away once Aaron's breathing has slowed and he stands from the seat, pulling both his trousers and boxers up but not bothering to do his fly before he reaches forward and pulls you to him. In one swift motion, he pushes you back against the desk and captures your lips in a deep and passionate kiss. Your surprise quickly fades as you kiss him back, your tongues instantly lashing against eachother. Barely pulling away, just enough to separate your lips so he can speak, he mutters lowly.
'I'm gonna pay you back for that.'
'Oh, you better.' You giggle against his lips as you feel him smile against you. Pulling away, you tap him twice on the chest and walking toward the door with a purposeful sway of your hips. 'Now get back to work boss-man.' You speak as you turn to face him and he quickly averts his eyes from your arse to your face. 'I wouldn't want you to have to stay too late with what I have planned for tonight.'
He gulps as you turn away from him and open the door, smirking back at him as you close it behind you. You had that man wrapped around your little finger, and you absolutely loved it.
'You were a while.' Emily smirks at you as you sit back at your desk across from her.
'He wanted to discuss a couple of lines of my report from the last case.' You blatantly lie through your teeth, unable to make eye contact as you speak.
'Sure he did.' Emily replies sarcastically. It didn't take a profiler to figure out that you were lying.
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Later that evening, you had said goodbye to Hotch as he finished off the last scraps of paperwork in his office and agreed to go over to his house after having dinner with Emily.
'I thought this thing between you ended ages ago.' Emily says as she sips a bit of her red wine. You still needed to drive to Hotch's so we're sticking with some lemon water, much to Emily's dismay.
'It did. Well, sort of... it's like I still had a crush on him but nothing ever happened. And then he started being really mean and I honestly didn't like him. But then last week he called me up to his office to sign a workplace relationship form for me and Derek.'
'He did what?' Emily excitedly half-shouted as she placed her wine glass on the table.
'He thought me and Derek were together which is why he was being funny with both of us.'
'Oh my god- he was jealous! Girl he's got it bad!' Emily spoke as you laughed. Truth was, you rather hoped he did. And then, later that night, when he met you at his door with a lopsided smile and a breathtaking kiss, you couldn't help but think that maybe he was falling for you. And then, later still, as you lay in his bed that smelt like him with his arms wrapped around you, you couldn't help but think that maybe you were falling for him too.
You were falling for Aaron Hotchner, and honestly had been for a long time.
