Chapter 7
. At 7:00 the next morning everyone was in the kitchen fighting over the coffee pot and joking around.
"Hey, where are Emily and Hotch?" JJ said looking around the kitchen.
"I'll go up and get them up." Garcia said as she turned heading for the stairs. Five minutes later she came back down.
"They're not in their room. They have to be around here somewhere."
Everyone split up to look for the two missing agents, twenty minutes later Garcia came running back into the house with a big smile on her face.
"Oh my God you guys have to see this. Hurry but be quiet." She said excitedly.
The others followed her down to the beach and stopped as Garcia pointed.
"See, look at them." She whispered.
There were Hotch and Emily asleep on the blanket Emily had taken with her. Emily was curled into Hotch with her head on his chest. Her arm was lying across his chest under his t-shirt and she had a leg thrown across the top his thighs near his manhood. One of Hotch's arms was wrapped around Emily's waist with his hand resting on her side under the hem of her tank top. His other hand was resting high on her thigh just below where her shorts fell on the leg she had thrown over his.
"Well don't they look cozy?" Dave said grinning widely.
"Should we wake them?" JJ whispered.
Garcia shrugged her shoulders saying "I don't know."
Dave leaned down over his two sleeping friends. "Rise and shine sleepy heads."
Hotch opened his eyes and Emily lifted her head to see Dave, JJ, Morgan and Garcia staring down at them, and the two of them jumped apart.
"You two looked comfortable, want to tell us anything?" Dave said smirking while the others laughed.
"Yeah Princess want to tell us why you were lying on top of Hotch?" Morgan said still laughing.
"Shut up Morgan, you're just jealous you didn't have someone wrapped in your arms last night." Emily said glaring at him with a look that rivaled Hotch's on any day.
"Who said I didn't Princess." Morgan said looking over at Garcia.
Garcia slapped him on the arm "Derek Morgan you are so bad."
Hotch just looked at his team, shocked and embarrassed that they had caught him and Emily in such a compromising position. Not that he cared if they knew but he really would have rather told them instead of having them find the two of them wrapped around each other.
Dave stood up slapping Hotch on the back "Let's go get some breakfast guys."
The others turn and head back to the house while Hotch helped Emily up. He picked up her IPod and put it in his pocket and then picked up the blanket shaking the sand off of it.
"Em in case I forgot to tell you last night I really liked that song, you have a beautiful voice."
"Thank you and uh… thank you for last night, it was amazing." She said blushing slightly as she leaned up and kissed him gently on the lips.
"You're more than welcome my dear, anytime you need to uh… find an outlet for your um… frustration, I will gladly like to offer you my assistance in the matter." He said smiling smugly.
Emily laughed and took hold of his hand as they walked back to the house where they found everyone in the kitchen. They all sat around eating their breakfast talking about the plans Dave had for the day.
"I thought we could hang out on the beach today maybe play some football and then for dinner there is a restaurant I want to take you to. They have the best Italian food around, besides mine of course. Then while we're out I Have fireworks being set up for tonight." Dave said as he eyed Emily who was eyeing the kitchen.
"Dave, do you mind?" Emily said as she looked at the mess around the kitchen.
"Sure sweetie, you go on and do what you do."
Dave laughed at how OCD Emily was about a mess. She couldn't leave a mess for more than twenty minutes and he knew Hotch was the same way so when Hotch spoke up it didn't surprise him at all.
"I'll help Emily." Hotch said and followed her over to the sink.
The two talked while they loaded the dishwasher and then Hotch sat at the island watching Emily as she wiped down the counters and washed out the sink. By the time they were through cleaning the rest of the team had changed in to their swimsuits and were already heading outside.
"Hurry up you two we're ready to play." Dave hollered as they walked out.
Hotch and Emily went up to their room to change, Emily went into the bathroom and grabbed her swim suit and his trunks; that she had washed out by hand the night before, off the shower curtain rod where she had hung them up to dry. Going back into the bedroom and throwing Hotch his trunks.
"Heads up." She laughed when the trunks hit Hotch in the face.
"Oh you want to play it like that do you Agent Prentiss." Hotch moving towards her.
Hotch picked her up and threw her on the bed straddling her holding both of her wrists in one of his hands, holding them above her head while he started tickling her with the other.
"Stop… Please." She laughed trying to catch her breathe. "Stop, I can't breathe." She said, wiggling against him and he stopped to stare down at her, loving the way her laugh went straight to his heart. He knew he loved her but at that moment he knew he had never known a love as deep as the way he loved Emily Prentiss.
Lowering his head till there was only a hairs breath between them; he smiled down at her. Emily smiled and raised her lips to his and kissed him, a kiss that started out chaste quickly turned heated. Hotch pulled her tank top off throwing it to the floor behind him. Lowering his mouth to her neck trailing kisses along her collarbone, he heard her moan his name and it sent a bolt of electricity straight to his manhood. Moving lower he kissed his way down her breastbone between her breasts. Cupping her breast in his hand he ran his thumb over the taut peak before taking her nipple between his teeth, biting it gently eliciting a deep moan from Emily.
Emily snaked her fingers through his hair, scraping her fingernails lightly against his scalp.
"Emily, do you even know what you do to me?" Hotch moaned against her stomach as he kissed his way down her body.
Stopping when he reached the waistband of her shorts, he pulled back and stood up beside the bed. He rubbed up the outside of her thighs reaching the waistband of her shorts again he pulled them down along with her panties throwing them somewhere off to the side.
Grabbing her thighs he pulled her to the edge of the bed before dropping to his knees wrapping her legs over his shoulders. Emily's breath hitched in her throat when she felt his breath on the inside of her thigh. Shivering with anticipation she felt him as he licked his way to her core. Flicking his tongue over her clit slowly, hearing her moan from deep in her throat drove him on as he increased his speed and pressure as he pushed a finger into her hot, wet center.
"Oh my God… Aaron." She moaned as he pumped his finger into her, pushing her to the edge only to pull his finger from her to leave her hanging on the ledge.
"Please Aaron… Don't stop… please."
Who was he to deny her of what she was begging for? He ran his tongue up her dripping lips lapping up her juices.
"God you taste so good Em." He said before he rammed his tongue into her as far as he could, rubbing his thumb over her clit simultaneously.
Emily bucked up into him as he thrust his tongue into her over and over. He felt her tighten and pulse around him as she came calling his name.
Coming down from her high Emily looked up at him and smiled.
"You should come with a warning label Aaron."
"Why is that?" he looked at her confused.
"Well, because your lips and tongue are definitely lethal." She said laughing and taking ragged breaths.
He smiled at her leaning closer "You have no idea Emily. Come on we need to get changed, everyone is waiting." He said and then leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose.
"But you didn't…" Emily started only to have Hotch kiss her quiet.
"I told you last night Emily I can wait but I promise you that when we do, it will be worth the wait. Now come on go get cleaned up the team is waiting."
Ten minutes later Hotch and Emily walked down to the beach where everyone was waiting.
"Nice hair Princess." Morgan said as he laughed at her. Emily had pulled her hair up into pig tails to keep it out of her face for the game; because she pulls it into a pony tail it always comes loose when she runs.
"Shut up Morgan." Emily said glaring at him.
"Took you long enough Aaron, you guys ready to play?" Dave asked grinning at the two.
"Sure, how are we gonna do this?" Emily asked looking at Dave smiling.
"Well we already talked about teams while we were waiting for you. Will is sitting out with Henry and it's going to be guys versus girls. Aaron you will be our captain of course and Emily will be the captain for the girls' team." Morgan said while smiling at the others knowingly.
Every one of them knew how competitive Hotch and Emily were and knew that they would do anything to win.
"Oh this is going to be so much fun." Emily said as she looked up at Hotch and smirked.
"Be prepared to lose Emily, I take no prisoners." Hotch smirked backed at her.
Garcia hiked the ball to JJ who threw it to Emily.
Emily ran past Dave yelling "What's the matter old man; you got lead in your shoes?"
She passed Dave easily and barreled through Morgan knocking him on his ass as she made her way toward the imaginary end zone. Hotch was waiting for her as she ran towards him but he wasn't prepared for her as she plowed into him flipping him over her shoulder onto his back making a touchdown for her team.
Hotch laid there in the sand trying to catch the breath that had been knocked out of him when he had landed on his back.
"God Emily, are you trying to kill me?" Hotch panted.
"Nope, why would I do that?" she said before leaning down to where he still sat on the ground and whispered just so he could hear.
"I've got plans for you Agent Hotchner and I really don't think you will want to miss out by dying on me."
Hotch saw the glint in her eye and couldn't help but let out small groan that only she heard.
"Damn Princess, who knew you could play like that? Well I won't hold back next time girl."
"Morgan you didn't know what hit you. She had you on your ass before you had time to hold back anything." JJ said laughing, watching Morgan stand up rubbing his ass.
Garcia hiked the ball again to JJ who took off running, no one seemed to notice the pass off she made to Emily as Morgan tackled JJ, no one except Hotch who took off after Emily. He tackled her rolling himself under her before they hit the ground then quickly rolled her under him.
"Seems like you weren't fast enough this time Agent Prentiss." Hotch said smirking at Emily.
Everyone else turned around and watched the two as they laid there on the ground.
"I told you there was something going on there." Penelope said as she nudged Morgan in the ribs with her elbow.
Hotch leaned down and gave Emily a quick kiss on her lips before getting up and reaching down to help her up. They turned around to the rest of the group watching them.
Emily blushed and Hotch just smiled and said "What?"
The guys scored a point when Morgan got past Garcia for a touchdown. Making her yell at him "So not fair, you wait and see what happens if you get by me again."
"Alright the score is tied next point wins. Let's go guys we can't let the girls win; we would never hear the end of it."
Emily laughed at Dave before saying "Damn straight old man. You will never hear the end of it because I don't plan on losing."
The girls huddled together "Come on girls we've got this. Pen you take Morgan and JJ you take the old man, I got Hotch cause there is no way in hell I am letting him beat me. So stay on your toes and watch my back."
At the same time Emily was giving her speech Hotch was giving the guys one of his own.
"Ok, look we can't let them win. Dave you get JJ, Morgan you take Garcia and Pippi Longstocking over there is all mine. I'm taking her down, let's go."
The guys had the ball this time; Dave hiked it to Morgan who took off running but decided to throw the ball to Hotch when he saw the evil look in Penelope's eyes. He really didn't want to mess with his Baby Girl; he knew what she would do to him if he got past her again.
The ball flew through the air toward Hotch when all of a sudden Emily jumped up to intercept the ball and took off running in the other direction toward their end zone. Hotch caught up with her grabbing her hips about to tackle her to the ground; when she twisted to the left and then back to the right breaking his hold on her. Spinning around and running around the other side of him and making it to the end zone before he even knew what had happened.
"So that's taking her down huh Hotch." Morgan said and everyone laughed.
Garcia and JJ were holding hands jumping up and down screaming "We won, we won."
Emily was looking at Hotch when she said "Sorry boys, looks like you weren't fast enough this time." Throwing Hotch's words back at him before doubling over laughing.
Hotch leaned in closer to Emily "That's ok Emily, you can have your laugh for now but I bet you won't be laughing tonight, I'll have you screaming my name before the end of the night." he said against her ear.
"Is that a threat Aaron?" Emily said smiling at him.
"No Em, that's a promise. You'll be begging me and that's something I can guarantee." She felt his breath on her neck and she shivered.
Her shiver didn't go unnoticed by Hotch who winked at her before turning and walking back to the others. Leaving her standing there staring after him with a look of complete and utter shock on her face.
They all went for a swim to cool off before going inside to get ready for dinner.
