Aaron looked across at Emily who was sitting at her desk; her silky skin was showing with a tight pencil skirt showing off every curve, her blouse was opened slightly more than she usually would so she was showing off her assets. Her make-up was perfect; sultry eyes, puckered lips and a sexy musky perfume was drifting through the air – the scent made Aaron mad, he had smelt it before and could barely contain his emotions that time around and at that point he didn't even know that Emily found him sexually attractive. He knew he was staring at her but couldn't stop himself.
Emily looked up at a staring, drooling at the mouth Aaron. His beard had been cleanly shaven off this morning, and he looked wide eyed and fresh. He was wearing a new tight blue suit with a thin grey tie that Emily just wanted to rip off him. He stood with such authority; high, strong and mighty like an oak tree – something that had always turned Emily on. He never wore aftershave because he knew that women loved the natural scent of him. She looked into his deep eyes and found herself gazing into them.
Emily stood from her chair as sensually as she could without falling over; she straightened her skirt, rubbing her hands down her curves as she did it. She hoped that Aaron was watching, she wanted to turn him on and make herself feel special knowing that Special Supervisory Agent Aaron Hotchner; the hottest man she'd ever seen wanted to take her and kiss all over her body causing them both pain and pleasure until they explode and reach their climaxes together.
Hotch's eyes followed Emily's hands as they moved over her stimulating body, and as he did he felt a twinge in his manhood as it started to rise. He was at work, he knew he shouldn't have an erection but something about it just felt so right. Emily started to walk up the stairs sexually; her skirt moving against her skin showed Aaron even more flesh especially as the skirt started to rise and Emily didn't pull it down. As she reached the balcony of the BAU building Hotch turned to look at her, she started to saunter towards him, and Aaron felt the tip of his penis grating against the lining in his trousers and even with that pain the erection still felt good because it was Emily Prentiss that was giving him one.
When she got closer she looked into his eyes and licked her lips in the only way that Emily can because she knew that was one of the things that really turned Aaron on. She decided she was going to tease him and walk straight past but with a look of pure lust in her eyes, hoping she'd get called into his office and giving a physical and very verbal warning when the others were on lunch break.
Sadly Emily was not called into Aaron's office and given that warning she so badly wanted, instead she was forced to do overtime on a really depressing case, so she didn't even start the drive home until ten in the evening but as she did she wondered why Hotch hadn't asked her into the office. She was having thoughts that maybe he didn't like her anymore. Maybe she wasn't attractive anymore; the tears started to pour out of the beautiful woman's eyes. She pulled into her driveway, looked in the wing mirrors and fixed her make up as best as she could.
Aaron had been worrying all day about why Emily hadn't at least spoken to him all day. Was all that make up and sexy outfits for someone else. Morgan, Reid, Anderson. Instead of taking the freeway toward his house, he made a U-Turn. Eventually he pulled up outside a large house with extra security and he knew that he had made the right decision. Aaron got out of the car, and started to walk towards the front door, but before he knew it a car door opened. Hotch went straight for his gun as a natural reaction. Prentiss pulled at her gun too. "FREEZE, FBI, I HAVE A GUN. DROP TO THE GROUND NOW" shouted Emily. Hotch placed his gun in the holster and put his hands in the air as to surrender. "It's me, Em. Hotch" he said with authority but with a hint of nervousness.
Hotch looked at Emily's smudged mascara. His eyes opened as a sign of remorse. He knew he'd done it. Emily looked at him with a suspicious look before placing her gun back in her bag. "Shit, Aaron you fucking scared me, what are you doing here at this time?" she said trying to regain her breath back from the mental strain. "I just wanted to talk to you, I needed to hear your beautiful voice and hear your delightful laugh. Can we please go inside, I shouldn't be here, I'm your boss and this is against regulations but it is you Emily Prentiss, I can't follow the rules of the FBI, instead I'm following the rules of my heart"
Emily clasped her bag close to her chest and gave a sexy smirk at Hotch. She pulled the keys out of the ignition and started to walk towards the front door. "Well, come on then" she said hinting that Aaron was more than welcome to come into her house. Hotch quickly followed. Emily opened the door pulling Aaron into the warm house, he could feel his manhood rising again and this time he wasn't going to ruin it. Instead of turning the lights on, Emily went around her living room lighting cherry scented candles. She nodded at the expensive couch as a sign for where Hotch should sit.
Hotch kicked off his shoes as quickly as he could at the front door mat before walking and sitting awkwardly on the couch. He had never been the submissive one before but he just wanted Emily so badly. He loved her, and ever since Haley he didn't even think it would be possible. He knew that Emily found him sexually attractive but did she love him?
Emily finished lighting the candles and took her high heels off and frizzed at her hair. Hotch still found her so beautiful in fact even more with no make-up on and messy hair. She walked towards the couch and looked at Hotch with a puzzled look. "Why are you sitting like you're constipated? Make yourself comfortable". Hotch quickly moved and took her hand in his. He felt his penis aching now especially after he took Emily's hand.
Prentiss' heart was now racing more than it ever had done. She knew she was in love with him. It was against rules and regulations to be in a relationship especially with your boss, but she couldn't help it, she wanted to be called Mrs Aaron Hotchner more than anything and she hadn't even slept with him. "Emily, I love you so much, and I want to be with you, I know it is against the rules, but we can make it wor-" his romantic speech was cut off with a passionate kiss from Emily, she had moved towards him without him noticing, he returned the kiss with even more desire.
She broke away from the kiss and looked at him sexually raising her eyebrows. "Wow, that was uh, amazing, you know how to use your tongue don't you?" she said panting slightly. "You have no idea, Prentiss" Aaron whispered erotically. Emily moved towards him closer, and Aaron moved his hips up to alleviate some of the pain of his penis, as he did so Emily softly rubbed her hand over the crotch area of his trousers. Hotch let out a little chuckle, and Emily smiled widely showing her gorgeous white pearls of teeth. Aaron moved in for another kiss, and could feel Emily smiling the whole way through it. They looked at each other with such love and hunger for each other's bodies.
Emily ran her long fingers through Aaron's hair before moving her hands down his neck and to the collar of his shirt. She pulled at the grey tie he was wearing loosely and undid it with such ache in her eyes. Hotch ran his hands down her curves; his penis becoming so hard that it was really hurting because of the friction in his trousers. He tried to move so that the tip didn't become crushed. "You uncomfortable there Supervisory Special Agent?" Prentiss asked rolling her eyes in the back of her head with pleasure as she did. "A little, you know these trousers are a bit tight against my manhood if you get me?" Aaron said a bit nervous in case Em threw him out. "Come with me, we will make you much more contented. If you get me?"