A/N: This is written in the LAC Universe. For those of you who didn't read my story 'Life Altering Changes' and don't really feel like reading it now, there are just a few things you should know:Emily and Hotch spend one night together (that doesn't need any elaboration to understand, right?) and meet again many years when Emily starts working for the BAU. In the meanwhile, Hotch has divorced Haley before Jack's conceived. I know, I miss the little guy too, but we'll found a way to bring him back with the help of Emily instead of Haley. After drama ensues, something sparkles and they finally see what they could have together; hot(ch)ness follows! I hope you'll enjoy this.
Rating: T (Next chapter will be rated M)
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'The Elevator
"Card." She bit her lip in expectation, withdrawing it from her teeth as soon as she realized it would betray her poker face.
"I saw that." The boy genius smiled like a four year old, a sparkle evident in his eyes. His fingertips drummed on the table as his eyes focused on his cards. "Ready?"
"I suppose." She cocked her head to the side. "For three Smarties and about a quarter bag of Swedish Fish, you show your cards first." Emily Prentiss followed the movements of one Spencer Reid as he laid out his cards, quickly counting the red numbers on his cards in her head.
"21," he beat her to it and beamed with contentment as he assumed he had won.
"Give it up, Em." The dark chocolate god- or just Derek Morgan to most, chimed in. "You were lucky to win once but I doubt you'll ever beat boy genius here again."
Emily huffed and threw her cards on the table, making Reid grin as he instantly counted she'd had a hand of 20. "I'd never thought I'd say this," Emily leaned back in her chair, giving up on the long lost cause of beating Dr. Reid in a card game, "but I'm wishing for a case."
"Don't worry, princess." His chair squeaked as Derek rested his head on his desk. "I think by now even Hotch is wishing for a case."
"I wouldn't count on that, Morgan." The three agents sat up straight as they noticed their superior standing behind them, their eyes growing with hope as they fell on the ever lovely media liaison next to him.
"Sorry guys," JJ shook her head. "Still no case."
The agents sank back in their chairs with a grunt. "I bet all psychopaths in America are on this huge convention somewhere, discussing all kinds of sick plans. In the meanwhile there's no one to deliver us some work." Emily looked around to see four pairs of raised eyebrows aimed on her. "What? Just wait, it's quiet now, but who knows what'll happen when they're done planning."
Hotch chuckled at the petrified look on her face. "Let's not wait for that, shall we, Prentiss?" He cleared his throat, his professional demeanor was slipping way to much these days and there was only one reason for that. "You can all go home for the night; I doubt we'll catch another case today. But I promise," his eyes lit up upon seeing the excited eyes of his subordinates, "if we do, you'll all be the first to know."
"Technically we can't all be the first to know." Reid scrunched up his face deep in thought when Morgan hit him on the backside of his head, telling him to just shut up and take the opportunity to get out of the work routine.
"I need a drink, who's with me?" He grinned as JJ immediately accepted the offer, it didn't happen that often anymore as she usually just went straight home to her family. "Reid, are you coming?" He raised one dark eyebrow that made it perfectly clear he wouldn't take no for an answer. The young genius cringed and- not daring to decline quickly nodded his head.
"I'm going to say no to that," Emily said the instant a pair of big brown eyes let their gaze fall on her. "I still have a headache from the last time I went out for drinks with you, my mental state needs some time to recover."
Derek huffed. "Fair enough" he mumbled. "But that's the last time I'm letting you off the hook, woman." Switching his attention to the man observing the whole conversation, the corners of his lips twitched up in smile. "I'm assuming that since our princess here's not going, you're going to decline too?"
Matching his suggestive expression, Hotch let his eyes wonder to the dark haired woman in question. "You assumed that right, I've got plans for tonight."
"Alright," Emily stood up with a bright blush creeping up her face. "Let's break this up, please." Laughing as Emily hid her face behind her hands the team began gathering their stuff as Derek left to get his baby girl from her lair.
"I'm going to save Rossi from his lonely office; he might get cranky if we forget about him, again." JJ chuckled and waved at Emily as she made her way towards the stairs. "I'll see you tomorrow."
The profiler waved back and finished up packing her stuff, apparently she had plans tonight and she wouldn't want to be late for said events she had in mind. She bid her goodbyes to Reid and rushed away to meet Hotch at his office. "Are you ready?" she asked as she poked her head into his office.
Hotch looked up at the woman standing in his doorway, a smile tugging at his lips. "Almost." He flipped through a couple more files before choosing the three most urgent ones, slipping them into his briefcase for future use
"You know," Emily smiled seductively, "when you said you had plans for me tonight, I had something much more exciting than updating case files in mind."
"Trust me," he grabbed his coat from the armrest of the couch and closed the distance between him and Emily. "Those case files are not leaving that briefcase until tomorrow morning." Her lips felt soft against his; even though he hadn't been able to enjoy her taste for long, she already had him hooked.
"We really shouldn't be doing this here" she mumbled against his lips, but too reluctant to draw back she just stayed right where she was. "We're out in the open."
Aaron hummed something inaudible and slipped his hands behind her to stroke her back. "That's what you said last time we had some fun in my office," he chuckled and brought his lips to Emily's ear, "and we both know how well that went."
She moaned at the memory and effectively pushed her hands against his chest, forcing him to make at leastsome distance. "Let's continue this at home." She laughed as Aaron uncharacteristically pouted at her. "You're a big boy. Live with it."
The profiler huffed. "Just wait 'till we get home, young lady." He grinned at her as he placed his hand on her lower back, guiding her into the empty bullpen. "You won't go unpunished."
Emily shivered as his breath tickled her ear and his words left her trembling with excitement; she was very eager to get home. "I'll hold you to that." They reached the elevators and waited for the doors to open.
Aaron's eyes lit up as an idea crossed his mind, who needs a bed to have some fun when you've got an elevator? He looked down at the woman tugged against his side, they surely didn't. The elevator made a binging sound as it arrived on their floor and they stepped through the opening doors. Leaning back against the rear wall, Aaron hooked his finger through Emily's belt loop and effectively pulled her back against his chest.
"What are you doing?" she took a sharp intake of breath as rough lips found the sensitive skin of her neck. "Aaron."
"Hold the door."
'Damn it.' Aaron quickly pulled back as Emily pushed her hand between the almost closed doors.
"Thank you." The grateful face of agent Rylee became visible as she stepped into the elevator. Her smile, however, faltered quickly as she noticed the frustrated glare SSA Hotchner was sending her way. An awkward fell between them as the doors slowly closed with a buzz and the iron box started to move downwards.
From his place against the wall, Aaron silently observed the two women in front of him. They seemed to be of the same height, but Aaron knew that without the heels, Emily would be just a little bit shorter. He liked that; she fit right into the form of his chest, so to him she had the perfect height.
And of course there was her ass, Aaron had to restrain himself not to reach out and touch it, touch her. He could've been involved in some exciting exercise right now if it hadn't been for Agent Rylee here interrupting things.
He looked up from Emily's backside in surprise when the elevator stopped one floor earlier than where they had to be; in all his glaring, Aaron hadn't noticed that the agent his glares were aimed at had pushed a different button. He cringed; she was stepping out on the directors' floor, probably on her way to a meeting with her boss's boss. And he had only fueled her nerves more, 'asshole.'
He looked down in an un-Hotch-like shame as the other agent got out and missed the way Emily turned around with a smirk on her face. "I take it you didn't see what her destination was when you gave her your best death glare?" She stepped a little closer to him as the doors took their time closing again, smiling as the man in front of her looked op with his big puppy dog eyes. "Yes, you were that bad."
Aaron huffed and pulled her closer to him."With good reason." Their faces were just inches apart now. "She interrupted a very important meeting."
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A/NII: That's it for the first chapter. If this receives enough reviews, the next chapter will be up really fast! The most enjoyable is still to come *wiggles eyebrows*. Yes, I mean enjoyable in a vulgar way! The next chapter will be Rated M, so hold your heart and sit tight till I'll upload it … I feel like I'm forgetting something… And I probably am but I can't remember right now, so I'll just write it down if I ever remember and add it to the second chapter. Katie, I love you babe. You're the best!
EN: Well I just got to say I got distracted again lol. She writes some of the best stuff and I just get so caught up that I forget I'm supposed to be editing lol! Anyway, now that I went back and fixed that, hopefully, that was awesome babe! Loved it! And if there are any mistakes, that's my bad! LOL! So she spent all this time writing, please review!
