First try on a Hotch/Prentiss story! Please review.

Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds at all, the plot and all that stuff, yes that is mine.

Hotch sat in his office, the team hand just gotten back from a case. He was finishing up some paperwork. He looked down and saw Emily Prentiss sitting at her desk working. He had already told her to go home, but leave sit to Emily not to listen to anyone. Everyone had gone home for the day, He watched her sit up from her desk and walk to his door. He heard a faint knock.

"Come in" He said. He watched Emily walk into the room, she gave him a faint smile.

"I finished the files" HE said laying them on his desk.

"Thank you Prentiss, you should go home now" he sated leaving no room for negotiation.

"No problem Goodnight Hotch, Go home soon. You need sleep too" She smiled.

"I'll keep that in mind. Goodnight Prentiss" he spoke as she walked out. He let out a sign. He really needed to get laid. It was official.

Hotch never though he would do this, but between the stress at work and the new fantasies that were piping in his head due to a certain Emily Presntiss he decided to go online to fine someone who can relieve his sexual tension. He opened his laptop and began googling things. He finally found a website called 'No love just Sex'. He swallowed his pride and created a profile. He looked around for a little till he stumbled on a woman.

Her name was Mistress of the Dark. She had a photo of herself, she was siting in a chair with her legs crossed. She had her hands on her lap and she was leaning on her hand. She had jet black hair, gorgeously pale skin and ruby red lips she was biting her lip. She had a mask covering her eyes but he could tell they were beautiful. She looked familiar, but he can't put his finger on it. He decided to send her a email and see if she should respond. If he was being honest with himself he felt like a total idiot. Here he was sending an email to a total stranger asking for sex. This goes against every and any code he's ever set for himself, but part of him couldn't give a less shit. He started typing her a message.

Dear Mistress of the Dark,

I'm new to this and I have no idea what I'm doing. I came across this website and found your profile, you are very beautiful and I was hoping that maybe we could meet you live in the same area as me. I figured on mutual ground so if it doesn't work no harm done. I wont lie I feel like an idiot for writing something like this to a total stranger, but with all the stress and work and the new fantasies that have been playing through my head. I really need some release. So if i haven't creeped you out of frightened you away feel free to email me back.

Sincerely,

FBI Strict

Hotch looked at the computer screen and pressed the send button. He took a deep breath and decided to take listen to Emily's advice and head home for the night. He packed up his thinks and turned of the light in his office.

She was in her room laying on her bed. She had, had a tough week and just wanted to relax. She was almost asleep when her phone dinged. She picked it up and looked to see she had a new email. She smiled to herself as she read it. Whoever this man was he was worth meeting she thought. She hasn't been with anyone sexual in a few months and She needed a little more than what her vibrator was giving her. She gave his profile a quick look over and decided that he was most defiantly worth meeting. She smiled as she read his email over once more.

Dear FBI Strict,

Thank you for the compliment. I would love to meet you, I agree it should be on mutual ground. How about tomorrow night at 'Tales and Sprits' I will be wearing a black dress and mask. Meet me at the bar at 9:30. You do not seem creepy. Just a bit nervous, but I can fix that. I hope to see you tomorrow night.

Kisses,

Mistress of the Dark

She smiled before she sent the email. She was excited to meet him, probably more excited than any other man she's met on this site. She put her phone on her bedside table. She snuggled into her covers and dreamed of the man she would be meeting the next night.

Hotch was sitting in his office working on trying to finish his paper work. He wanted to have all of his work done before he went to meet Mistress of the Dark. He had been watching Emily all day and she looked beautiful as always. He needed to focus the last thing he needs it to deal with is Emily running through his head. He took a deep breath and went back to his work.

9 came sooner than he thought. He looked down to see that everyone was gone. Even Emily she had left around 8. He decided he needed to pack things up and head to the bar. He shut everything down and walked out of his office and into the bathroom. He decided to go more casual than he usually would and took off his tie, he even unbuttoned a few of his top buttons.

She was siting at the bar nursing a martini. It was around 9:25 she decided to get there early, she was fixing her lipstick when a man approached her.

"Are you here alone?" He asked inching closer.

"I am not" She breathed "My date, he's in the bathroom" She said looking back at her mirror.

"Well he's not here now" He slurred, she could smell the bourbon on his breath. He was getting to close for comfort. "Please go" She spoke.

"But sweet heart"

"I believe the lady said to leave" A tall dark haired handsome man spat. Grabbing him roughly by the collar.

"Listen we were just talking" He tried.

"I suggest you leave" He said letting go.

"Yeah" He breathed basically running out of the bar. Emily took a quick drink.

"Are you Mistress of the Dark?" He asked trying to draw her attention.

"I am" She said finally meeting his eye. She felt the breath leave her throat as she gazed up at the man.

It was non other than her Boss SSA Aaron Hotchner.

Please tell me what you think. I'm nervous this is going to be my first Hotch/Prentiss vfic. I would really like some feedback! Please! Thank you for reading!