"Are you sure this is such a good idea, Aaron? I've never seen it rain so hard, and you know how easily the road from the cabin washes out!"

Aaron fought not to roll his eyes at his girlfriend. "He said that we could come here last month for a getaway. That he and Erin were going somewhere else during our annual leave. I am not about to pass up time alone with you. And if the road washes out, who cares? They have two weeks to take care of the problem!"

She huffed a bit as she shook her head. "And what if, God forbid, one of us fell and broke something? If the road was washed out, then there would be no way for the paramedics to get to us."

"Helicopters."

"You have an answer for everything, don't you, Mister Hotchner?" she said waspishly as she stared straight ahead. There was no real malice in her voice, and that alone told him that she was trying to keep from smiling at him.

"I do, in fact. It's what they used to pay me for, back when I was a lawyer."

That elicited the first giggle from her, and he smiled a little as he stared into the driving rain. Already, there were deep potholes starting to form in the gravel road that led out to the cabin. He knew that there was the very real possibility that they would be stuck for a short time at the cabin, but that suited him just fine. There was less of a chance that one of the team could get out to bother them.

It had been a hell of a year, what with the Replicator almost killing Erin, Will leaving JJ for the truths she had left unsaid between them, and their team nearly fracturing at the seams when he and JJ had announced that they were a couple. And then, Rossi had offered them use of the cabin, and everything seemed to fall into place. He had even said that he would supply the finest liquor for them to drink. And Aaron knew that when he said top shelf, he meant top shelf.

"There's a light on upstairs," JJ said as they pulled into the drive. "I thought Rossi said that they weren't going to be here!"

"That's what I heard. Maybe they forgot to turn the light off the last time they were here." He reached out and patted her shoulder. "Relax. Nothing is going to ruin our week here."

JJ turned and smiled at him before leaning over and kissing him sweetly. "I intend to hold you to that, bucko." He nodded and pulled into the garage, parking the car and watching her bound out, her hand hovering over the hip where she kept her spare gun, holstered to her ankle, just like his was. "Hey, you have the key!"

Aaron was just about to pull his keyring out of his pocket when the door opened, revealing a very surprised Erin Strauss. "What are you doing here?" they all asked at the same time, and JJ visibly relaxed, a smile dancing around her lips as her shoulders slumped a little.

"David and I had a fight. I totally forgot that you were coming here for your annual leave. I promise, I will stay out of your hair. I won't leave our room, and I'll be quiet as a mouse."

JJ looked back at him, giving him a soft smile. In that moment, he knew that the plans for their vacation had drastically changed, and he only hoped that he could roll with it. "Well, we can spend a little time together. It's not like I've really gotten the chance to know you since you returned to us."

Erin dipped her head as she smiled, a little blush staining her cheeks. "I think I would like that," she murmured as a large crack of thunder shook the house. Both JJ and she jumped at the sound, and then they were dissolving into a fit of giggles, their arms wrapping around each other as Erin led his girlfriend into the cabin.

Aaron brought their bags in and ran them upstairs to the guest room before joining them in the den. There was a fire going in the fireplace, and JJ was pouring a clear liquid into three tall glasses. The scent of tequila wafted over to him and he felt his brow furrow in confusion. "Erin? I thought you didn't drink? AA? Being a mentor?"

"Oh, Aaron, that was all a cover. I needed a way to get back into the op, and that was the only way."

"But Derek dropped you off at the rehab facility. He watched you sign in."

"And then, Matteo Cruz whisked me away to complete my mission. It's called acting for a reason." She winked at him, and it was his turn to blush faintly. "Now, do you want a glass of this lovely Casa Dragones tequila, or are JJ and I going to have to drink this entire bottle ourselves?"

There was a challenge to those words, and Aaron always relished a challenge. Striding over to their side, he reached out and took the glass from her hand, sipping at the liquor. It had a smooth aftertaste, and he smiled a little as a pleasant fire lit in his belly. As he took a seat in one of Dave's ostentatious wingback chairs, the rain began to fall in a torrential sheet, and Erin frowned. "What is it, Erin?"

"David's been meaning to fix the drain that runs under the drive. This much rain, so quickly? Will wash it out for certain. We're going to be stuck here for a few days."

"Well, at least we have Dave's liquor cabinet available to us." He waggled his eyebrows at JJ, and she grinned in return, taking a long swig from her glass. Erin didn't seem to pick up on the undercurrent that had passed between them as she nodded placidly, curling up in the other chair and staring into the fire. JJ plopped down next to her, bringing the bottle of tequila with her, and curving her body to fit Erin's.

Aaron shook his head a little. He knew that tequila, in any form, lowered JJ's inhibitions from the first sip, and there was a small part of him that wanted to see how far this would go. Between the two of the women, the bottle of tequila was finished in the matter of two hours, and both JJ and Erin were openly caressing each other.

He adjusted how he was sitting in his chair, feeling his erection strain against his pants. The final straw was when he watched JJ's hand disappear beneath Erin's blouse as the older woman groaned lowly. Getting up, he closed the distance between them and bent down, claiming JJ's lips in a passionate kiss.

Aaron was not ready for the way that his girlfriend pushed against his chest, clearly indicating that he was not welcome in their little tryst at the moment, and he pulled back to stare at them. "Aaron, this is our time," JJ said, her words slurred a little from the alcohol.

"Ooh, but it would be so lovely to have him strip for us, Jennifer. That has always been one of my fantasies, you know."

"Really?"

"Oh, yes. There is something so delicious about watching a man strip for you. I have David do it all the time for me, especially after he's been away on a case for longer than normal." Erin gave him a wicked smile, and once more, he felt his cheeks warm up in a surprising blush. It had been years since anything had discombobulated him so. "Aaron, please say that you'll do this for us."

He gulped down a breath, his mouth suddenly dry as he watched JJ turn her head and hungrily kiss Erin, her hand cupping one breast as she focused her gaze on him. "Yes, Aaron, please do," she breathily said when she had finally torn her lips away from Erin's.

Knowing that he was in an unwinnable situation, he nodded and stood, unable to take his eyes off the women. They were gazing at him, naked hunger in their eyes, and he took a deep breath, trying to get some control of the situation back. "Do I at least get some music to dance along to?"

"There's no Wi-Fi at the cabin, Aaron, and I don't think that David has anything here other than records of the Rat Pack. Unless you want to get your kit off to "My Way"," Erin said, a slight purr to her voice that thrilled him to no end.

"That's a little too slow for a good strip tease," JJ replied, her hand slipping beneath the waistband of Erin's palazzo pants. Aaron gulped as he watched Erin's hips twitch and undulate, her chest quickly flushing with whatever JJ was doing to her.

"I, I'll just strip silently," he replied, shocked to find himself stammering. He had no idea what it was about the sight of the two women becoming more and more aroused that was discombobulating him so, but a small part of him knew that the quicker he was naked, the quicker he would be asked to join their party.

Erin nodded languidly, letting her head roll to one side as JJ stared to nip and suck on the tender. "Um, please do, Aaron. Because I would dearly love to see how you compare to David."

He blushed furiously as his hand reached up for the tie that was usually around his neck. It only took a moment for him to realize that he had worn a polo shirt up to the cabin since he and JJ were technically on vacation, and he could relax a little. Shaking his head somewhat, he slid his hands down his chest, catching the way Erin's eyebrow arched appreciatively at the gesture, before tugging the shirt from pants and slowly inching it up his torso.

A part of him was self-conscious about his scars, but from the heated glances he was getting from both women, he knew that he didn't really have anything to be worried about. Finally, he tugged it over his head and threw it towards them. They both reached out for it, though JJ came up the winner and she rubbed the shirt against her face, breathing in deeply. "Looking good, Hotch," she purred sultrily, and he cleared his throat a little before letting his hands come to rest on his belt.

"Ooh, take it off, Aaron. We want to see everything that God gave you." Erin bit her lip as he met her gaze, and then he glanced down at her chest, seeing the effect his striptease was having on her. Her nipples were poking against the thin material of her blouse, and he licked his lips with undisguised lust.

"Would one of you two like to help me with my buckle?"

"No, it's all on you," JJ replied. He nodded a little before fumbling with the buckle. Once it was undone, he slowly drew it out of the loops before cracking it lightly at them. Erin giggled a little at the gesture and he gently tossed the long piece of leather at her. Once it was in her hands, she lightly stroked the belt against JJ's thigh, her eyes never leaving his.

Aaron felt like he had been sucked into some sort of erotic dream as his fingers undid the fly on his pants and gave them a gently push, letting them pool on the floor before stepping out of them, clad only in his boxers and socks. With more flexibility than he thought possible, he hurriedly pulled the socks off, tossing them on top of his pants before looking at JJ and Erin once more, doing a little dance for them.

His erection was quite obvious through the thin fabric of his boxers, and he thought he saw both women smile wickedly before kissing each other deeply. Groaning a little, he stepped forward and took hold of their hands, bringing them to his body. Erin was bold, cupping his balls and fondling them gently. JJ, though, she ran her hand up his chest to play with his nipples, flicking them to erect nubs.

"He likes this, Erin. We should have done this months ago." He groaned lowly at the wicked words and then stepped back from them, hooking his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers. With more self-control than he thought he possessed, he began to roll them down his body, slowly revealing his erection to them.

"Oh, my, he's just like my David. Perhaps a little more girth to him, but…you are a very lucky woman, Jennifer."

"Don't I know it." The women kissed once more before JJ pushed Erin up out of the chair. "And we are now going to take this little party upstairs. Show us to your room."

"With pleasure." Erin took hold of JJ's hand and threw a burning glance at him over her shoulder as she pulled JJ over to the staircase. Aaron was quick to follow after them, knowing that he was not about to be left out in the cold.

The moment Erin opened the bedroom door, he knew that everything had fallen into place. "Sit, Hotch, while I strip Erin."

JJ had suddenly taken control of the situation, and he found it so hot, his dick becoming even harder with her words and actions. Swallowing thickly, he did as ordered, watching as JJ made quick work of the buttons on Erin's blouse before pushing it from her shoulders and tugging off her pants in one smooth motion.

Aaron couldn't help but stare at Erin's nipples, longing to touch and kiss them. JJ seemed to read his mind, as she pushed the older woman at him, starting to remove her own clothing in the meantime. "Aaron, this is madness."

"Of the sweetest sort," he replied before kissing her, relishing the lingering taste of tequila on her breath. "And you are one of the sweetest treats I've tasted in a long time."

"And you've only just tasted my lips," she said, sauciness dripping from every word. He gulped and nodded before kissing her once more. She tugged on his hair none too gently as the kiss continued on, and he smiled as their bodies drifted closer together. Looking over Erin's shoulder, he saw that JJ was now totally naked, an eager look on her face as she jerked her head towards the bed. Breaking the kiss, he nodded and guided Erin over, pushing her down on the mattress.

"Oh," the older woman exclaimed as she looked up at them, desire and lust evident in her eyes. "Which one of you is going to join me first? Because my orgasm is not happening on my own tonight."

He nodded and knelt down on the mattress, peppering her skin with kisses as he moved down her chest to capture on taut nipple between his lips, sucking gently.

Erin's words were quickly swallowed into silence, and he glanced up to see that JJ and Erin were kissing with abandon, the older woman's hands moving up and down JJ's body. A low groan tumbled from his lips was he watched Erin slip one hand between JJ's legs. The sighs and coos that slipped from JJ's mouth told him that she was bringing her great pleasure.

Unable to hold back any longer, he nudged Erin's thighs apart and thrust into her. A sharp gasp tore from her lips before she focused her gaze on him. Her eyes were a stormy grey, and there was something so feral about her look that he couldn't resist bending over and nipping carefully at her collarbone. "Harder, Aaron. Mark me."

"Are you sure? I wouldn't want Dave to get the wrong idea."

"Oh, this will be just another wicked little tale to tell him." She reached up and tugged roughly on a hank of JJ's hair, bringing her down next to her. "Jennifer, show him."

"Yes, Ma'am," she replied a bit breathlessly before she began to suck and lick at the tendon that connected Erin's neck and shoulder. As Aaron watched, his girlfriend bit down, causing Erin to orgasm within moments. As her body clamped down around him, he struggled to hold on for a little longer, not wanting to slip over the edge so quickly. And then, Erin's nails were raking down his back, catching on his scars, and he let himself go.

Panting a little, he collapsed next to her, bringing up his hand to run his fingers through her hair. "Now I can see why Dave sometimes limps when he comes in to work."

"Yes, I always love giving him a run for his money." She smiled wickedly before cuddling up to him, throwing one of her legs over his hips almost possessively. "And I know that we have to play with Jennifer a little more, but I am exhausted from the tequila. Would you mind waiting a little?"

"If you'll be just as ferocious with me as you were with Aaron, then yes, I can totally wait." Aaron watched as JJ spooned her body around Erin's, her hand cupping one breasts as she threw her chin over the older woman's shoulder. "Now, go to sleep, and we'll wake you with a kiss soon enough."

Erin nodded and then yawned deeply. "I will so hold you to that sweet promise, Jen." Her eyes fluttered closed, and Aaron leaned in, giving her a soft kiss before claiming JJ's lips in a more fiery buss.

"That was most unexpected," she whispered in his ear, and he nodded, eagerly anticipating what their next round of sex would bring.