"Hotch…um…oh my God…I was just..." she stammered on more embarrassed than she had ever been in her 39 years.
Hotch had also been in need of a sexual release after their case. He hadn't had sex since before his divorce from Haley. He had found his hand to be kind of boring, so he came into Fun N Fantasy to find a masturbation sleeve.
He was equally mortified to run into Emily in a sex shop. "Prentiss…um…I don't usually…oh crap this is embarrassing" he mumbled. Emily looked in his hand in saw that he was buying The Fleshlight and a bottle of lube. They stared at each other for what seemed like the longest time, before Hotch, who couldn't help but take note of her selections, broke the silence. "Well this is certainly really, and I mean really, embarrassing. Let's just try to go on as if this never happened. "Sounds like a plan to me" she replied. Although the two had become friendly since she began working at the BAU, especially after she supported him after Foyet, they weren't close enough to share a chuckle over meeting up in a sex store. In fact, they could barely make eye contact. They paid for their purchases and went their separate ways, as fast as they could.
That evening after putting Jack to bed, Hotch took out his new toy and lube and began to pleasure himself. As he thrust into the sleeve, which did feel better than his palm, he found himself thinking about Emily. He couldn't deny being attracted to her. After all, she was a beautiful woman. He knew it was wrong, but he closed his eyes and pictured her naked, running her hands over her breast, pleasuring herself with her vibrator between her legs. He panted faster, as he felt his orgasm shoot through his body. After cleaning himself up, he thought about how embarrassed they both were. Hopefully, it wouldn't be too awkward Monday at work.
Although Emily was mortified about running into Hotch, it didn't diminish her arousal and needed to come. She grabbed her glass of wine and her shopping bag, and headed into her bedroom. She undressed, slipped into her silk teddy, and lay back on her bed. She started with her pocket rocket, stimulating her clit. When she felt her release was imminent, she slipped her g-spot vibe into her body. She closed her eyes as her thoughts drifted to her boss. She fantasized about Hotch stroking his cock. She came hard; her orgasm rocked her whole being. Sleep didn't come easily, as she found herself thinking about how uncomfortable Monday was going to be.