That evening Hotch got home at a reasonable time. He wasn't early by any means but when he walked into his house Haley and Jack were in the middle of eating supper. Jack got excited when he saw his father and much to Haley's annoyance he was not interested in eating anymore.
Hotch walked over to him and picked him up. "Hey little man." He said, placing a kiss on the top of his head.
"He was in the middle of eating." Haley stated even though that was easy to see.
"I know I'm sorry. That wasn't very good timing." Hotch replied as he got some food for himself and joined his wife at the table. He put Jack back in his highchair and sat down next to his wife. He kissed her briefly before leaning back in his chair and began eating.
"How was your day? You're home early." Haley said.
"It was a really good day. I got a lot of work done." Hotch replied. "How was your day?"
"It was fine. My boss was in a bad mood though so that was a bummer."
"When is that man ever in a good mood?" Hotch said with a chuckle that made Haley smile for the first time since he got home.
"That's true." Haley said with a laugh. "Miserable man."
Hotch looked at Jack, who was now finished eating and was starting to rub his eyes. "I'll take care of Jack tonight and you can relax." Hotch said getting a cloth and cleaning off Jack's face. Haley agreed.
Hotch picked up Jack from the high chair again and walked out of the kitchen. "Don't do the dishes, I'll do them when I get back." Hotch said over his shoulder. Haley smiled and went to the living room to lie down on the couch.
Hotch gave Jack a quick bath and read him a few stories before Jack quickly fell asleep. Hotch was anxious to get to Emily's so he texted her and said he would be over in 20 minutes. He went downstairs to see his wife half asleep on the couch.
He walked over to her and kneeled on the ground in front of her. He kissed the top of her head and she smiled. "Jack is sound asleep."
"Thank you. Want to lie down with me?" She asked.
"I would love nothing more but I need to run to the office and get a file I forgot." He lied.
"Aaron, are you kidding?" Haley said in disbelief as she sat up. She looked at the clock. "It's almost eight."
"I know. I'm sorry. I won't be long. I promise."
Haley sighed. "You work so much. Too much."
"I'll be back in no time." Hotch reassured as he tried to make eye contact with his wife. Hotch went to kiss her and she moved slightly and dodged it.
"Just go Aaron." Haley said quietly. She looked at him briefly, and he could see how tried and disappointed she was. She got up and walked to the kitchen to do the dishes that he had forgotten to do. Hotch got up and left without saying another word. He got in the car and drove to Emily's apartment quickly.
Sometimes he felt bad about what he was doing but then again if he really felt bad then he would stop having an affair. He loved Haley with all his heart but Emily was so enticing and new. He was addicted to her. Emily was up for anything and her allure and seductive ways were just shy of magical. Emily was the opposite of Haley.
When Hotch got to Emily's door it was open but closed to so that he could just walk in. Hotch hated when she left her door open because he knew it was dangerous but she kept doing it. He opened the door quietly and saw that Emily was in the kitchen back on to him.
He closed the door quietly and walked over to her and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her body to his. She gasped and Hotch could feel her body tense before she realized it was him and then she relaxed again.
"You shouldn't leave your door open." Hotch said simply. Emily shivered against him. Tingles ran through her body and her heart was beating fast from being scared. She took a deep breath and inhaled his cologne and sighed contently.
Hotch's hand moved from her waist to her toned stomach and held her flush against him as the other hand stroked her hip and thigh. Emily moved her hips ever so slightly so that her ass moved against him lightly.
"Teasing me already?" He asked with a breathy laugh that sent a wave of heat through Emily's body. Hotch's hand ghosted over her boobs and he felt that she wasn't wearing a bra and he growled in her ear.
Emily's hips moved more forcibly against his and she smiled as she felt him get harder. Hotch's hands went back to her hips much to Emily's disappointment.
"Touch me." She said in a husky voice. Instead Hotch pushed her away. She turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled his face to hers and kissed him. His tongue battled hers as she ran her hands through his soft hair.
He pulled away from her and looked into her lust filled eyes. "Please touch me." She begged. Hotch could feel her breath on his face as she begged him. Finally he reached for her shirt and pulled it over her head and threw it aside. His eyes landed on the red mark he had made on the top of her boob and he smiled. He kissed it as his hands roughly grabbed her boobs. He bit at her soft skin and heard her moan and lean into his touch.
Emily unbuttoned his shirt the best she could with Hotch teasing her. "You should really get a shirt without any buttons." She said in frustration. Hotch responded by taking a painfully hard nipple into his mouth and sucking harshly. Emily gasped and felt her body press against his in response.
She pushed his shirt off his shoulders and threw it across the room in victory. She made quick work of his stiff leather belt and threw that across the room too, smiling when she heard it clank on the floor in the distance. Hotch had moved his attention to her leggings and was feeling her ass through the thin material. He groaned softly in her ear. "You are killing me." He whispered as he felt that she wasn't wearing any underwear either.
He pushed her pants off her hips and they fell to the ground where Emily stepped out of them and kicked them aside. His hand went to her clit almost immediately much to Emily delight and a moan escaped her lips. "Yes." She sighed, closing her eyes and leaning back on the counter so that he could get a good angle.
His finger circled her clit lightly until Emily's body grinded on his hand harder. Her moans became breathy pants as Hotch continued to play with her. He pulled his hand away from her and she whimpered. "I need you." She said as her hand slowly made its way to her clit. Hotch took off his pants and boxers quickly as he watched her play with herself. "How do you want me?" She asked.
"Get on the counter and spread your legs for me." Hotch demanded in his boss voice, making Emily's legs feel like Jello. She got on the counter and Hotch positioned himself in front of her quickly. He teased her pussy with the tip of his dick. He ran it over her a few times before entering her slightly and then pulling out of her again.
Emily squirmed above him and tried to push him deeper inside of her. "More." She begged as she looked into Hotch's eyes. Hotch kept her gaze and he pushed into her all the way. Emily's breath caught in her throat as she felt herself stretch around him. "Oh god." She moaned through gritted teeth.
Hotch began moving at a slow pace because he wanted to hear her beg for it.
Emily leaned back on her elbows as she felt every inch of him go in and out of her body. She felt like she was on cloud nine as her body was filled with every slow and deep thrust.
"God, that feels amazing." She moaned as she gazed into Hotch's eyes. She could feel her release building slowly but she wanted it now. "Faster." She demanded in a breathy moan.
Hotch caught her gaze again and smirked as he continued his slow pace. Emily couldn't help as a smile graced her face. A choked out yet effortless laugh escaped her lips. "Fuck me faster." She demanded with a little more power behind her voice.
Hotch thrusted into her fast and stayed deep inside her. Emily's head fell back as she all but squealed in surprise and delight. "Fuck yes." She moaned as her body tensed at the welcomed intrusion.
Hotch started a fast pace, each thrust going as deep as possible. Emily arched her back and Hotch played with one of her boobs as she leaned into his touch. Emily's heavy lidded eyes met Hotch's eyes as she felt her orgasm get close. Hotch felt her tighten around him and knew she was close.
"Touch me." Emily panted as she massaged her boobs. Hotch's hand moved down her body to her clit and started to play with it. "Oh my god Hotch!" She gasped as pleasure built in her body. She closed her eyes tightly as she let her orgasm coarse through her body, opening her mouth but only a slight moan managing to escape her lips.
Hotch felt her pussy tighten around him and watched as her body twitched as she came. Hotch groaned at the sight of her. She looked absolutely perfect and feeling her tighten around him was almost too much for him.
When Emily's orgasm slowed she smiled at him. He kissed her quickly before pulling out of her. He helped her off the counter and took her hand and led her to the couch. Emily got on all fours and smirked at him over her shoulder. Hotch immediately positioned himself behind her and thrusted into her. Emily's body jerked forward at the force. Emily smiled as a moan was forced from her. "It's so fucking good every time."
Hotch silently agreed as he increased his pace. His hands tightened on her waist as he pulled her harder onto his dick. His eyes squinted shut, as he got lost in the feeling of her. "You feel so good." He moaned. Emily responded by meeting him for each thrust. Hotch moved so that he was just hovering over her back so he could grab one of her boobs.
Emily's second orgasm was building slowly but she needed more and she had a feeling that Hotch was holding back. "Pull my hair." She demanded and Hotch groaned in her ear.
Hotch got up and grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled on it until her back was against his chest. He wrapped an arm across her chest as he continued to thrust into her as hard as he could. Emily was so close to him that her loud moans filled his ears and he couldn't hear anything else and he loved it. Her strained moans as he pulled on her hair and her breathy curses and pants as he fucked her was all he needed.
"Fuck me, Hotch." She begged as he continued to do just that. Hotch pinched her nipple as she closed her eyes and let the pleasure take over. She came with a scream and her body tensed against Hotch's. "God dammit!" She screamed.
Hotch stayed deep inside her as her pussy clenched around him almost painfully. Her body leaned against his for support as she came down from her high. Hotch let go of her hair and her chest and she fell forward, barely catching herself on the side of the couch.
Hotch moved away from her and sat down on the couch next to her. He smiled at her when he saw she was still trying to catch her breath. "Hey." He said before kissing her passionately.
Emily climbed over him and positioned herself above him. She broke the kiss and slowly lowered herself onto Hotch's dick. Hotch's hands formed fists and he stared at the celling as the feeling of her warm heat was becoming too much to handle.
Emily worked herself up and down slowly, wanting the feeling to last as long as possible. "That's so good." She groaned as her hands made their way to her boobs. She tweaked her nipples causing herself to moan at the spark of pain.
She stayed still with him deep inside her and reveled in how full she felt. She started grinding on him and Hotch's hands immediately went to her hips. "Fuck!" He cried out. Emily smiled down at him as he struggled to keep his control. She loved it when she could get him to cry out in pleasure.
Hotch pushed on Emily's hips and helped her grind on him faster. Emily gasped at the sensation and put her hands on his chest for support.
"I'm gonna cum soon." Hotch strained as he felt Emily tighten around him in response. He knew she was close too so his hand found its way to her clit.
"Oh fuck!" She cried out. She really felt like she was about to pass out as she teetered on the edge of her orgasm.
Hotch looked up at her. She looked amazing. Eyes closed, face scrunched up in pleasure, messy hair, a slight pink blush across her face, her hands against his chest, and her short nails digging into his skin. Most importantly her boobs were pressed together right in front of his face.
"I'm so fucking close!" Emily moaned loudly. "Faster."
Both of Hotch's hands went back to her hips as he pushed and pulled her as fast as he could. Emily finally fell apart for the third time. Her arms gave way and she fell onto Hotch's chest as she came. Her moans filling his ear and her body tightening him was too much for him and he finally gave way to pleasure. He came deep inside her over and over as his body tensed. "Fuck me." He groaned.
Heavy breathing filled the room as they came down from their highs. Emily finally pushed herself off of his chest and sat up. A tired smile graced her face and Hotch returned one.
Emily got off him and went to the kitchen to fetch his clothes. "Thanks." He said when she came back to him with his clothes. She relaxed on the couch as Hotch put his clothes back on. Hotch locked eyes with her. "You look sexy." He commented and she smiled.
"You think?" She said, raising an eyebrow at him. He nodded in response. She spread her leg and her hand played with her clit briefly before her fingers dipped into her still wet pussy.
Hotch growled at her. "You are the biggest tease." Emily smirked at him before a soft moan escaped her lips. "You are unsustainable. You'll never get enough, will you?"
Emily kneeled on the couch in front of him and kissed him. "Never." She said against his lips before she deepened the kiss. "You have to go." She whispered when the kiss ended.
Hotch looked at his watch, he had been there for just over a half hour. "Yeah I should go home." He stated as he went to put his jacket on.
Emily got off the couch and went over to the table by the front door and opened a drawer to reveal a few file folders. She pulled out three at random and held them up in front of her. "Which is the lucky one tonight? Besides me of course." She said with a smirk. Hotch laughed and picked the middle one, taking it and kissing her one last time.
"Tonight was great." He said with a smile as he opened the door.
"Isn't it always?" Emily responded, not really a question and Hotch knew that. She leaned on the door, still naked and watched as Hotch left. She smiled before closing the door, redressing, getting a snack and settling on the couch again to watch some TV before bed.
Meanwhile Hotch got in his car and drove back to his house. When he got home Haley was asleep on the couch. He went upstairs and checked on Jack, who was still fast asleep. He went back down to the living room and woke up Haley gently.
"Go up to bed and go to sleep." He whispered, kissing her forehead.
"I didn't hear you come in." She said in a sleepy voice.
"I just got back. I'm going to look over this file a few times and then go to bed too."
"Okay." She said as she yawned. "I love you."
"I love you too." Hotch replied, kissing her before she got up and went upstairs to their room.
Once she was upstairs Hotch sat at the kitchen table and opened the file folder that of course was not real and took out his phone to browse the web until enough time went by and he could go up to bed.
AN: I'm taking a casual approach to this story, meaning I don't have a lot written and I'm open to more suggestions. I have one more chapter written so far so I'll post that this weekend. I hope everyone liked this chapter, and yes I know affairs are bad but this is a story and I like it.
