A/N: This is done for the Criminal Minds Weekly Prompts Forum.
Monday, October 1 – Week 1
Drabble Prompt: Shopping for clothes
Summary: Emily takes Hotch shopping.
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds or it's characters.
Word count: 500
No Way
"Emily, there is no way I am trying that on and I am definitely not buying it." Aaron Hotchner said with a scowl on his face.
"Come on Aaron. No one will see you, they have a dressing room, besides I think you will look sexy in it and that is all that matters isn't it?" she questioned him.
"Well of course it matters but I am still not putting that on. Look at it Emily, there is nothing to it. There isn't even enough material to keep the boys in check and where is butt of it at? There is no way in hell I am going to wear something that has a string going through the crack of my ass." he hissed through his clenched teeth.
"Please Aaron… for me? Pretty please, I'll give you a blowjob when we get back to the car. All you have to do is try it on; you don't have to buy it." Emily said, giving him a pout that she knew he could never resist.
Hotch's eyebrows rose with the word blowjob and he had to admit, he would never turn down her offer to give him one. Even though she did it on a regular basis, it was always a treat because God, she really knew how to use her mouth.
"Fine, but if I hang out you better not laugh or I swear you will be waiting a long time before you come near my package again." he knew he didn't mean it as soon as it came out of his mouth, but she didn't need to know that.
The two of them made their way to the dressing room at the back of the bathing suit shop. Locking the door behind them Hotch started unbuttoning his jeans when Emily stopped him.
"Let me have the honor." she said as she undid the button fly of his jeans and then pushed them down his legs. She reached for the waistband of his boxer briefs when he stopped her.
"If you do that there is no way I am going to fit into that thing." he said pointing at the Gregg Homme Victory Swim Thong in her hand.
Emily backed up and leaned against the wall, watching him strip the rest of his clothing off. She loved the muscles in his ass, the way they clenched when he moved was the most spectacular sight she had ever seen. That was the reason she wanted to see him in it.
"Well, what do you think?" he said as he turned around for her.
"Wow. Now I know how you got your nickname." she said as she moved closer to him.
"What nickname are you referring to? I know there are a few, people call me behind my back."
"Aaron 'Hot' Hotchner." Emily said as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Who calls me that?"
"Oh yeah, I'm the one that started that one. Come on let's go home."