Hey, big apologies for the delay in posting this chapter. My computer hasn't been working for a long time and then when I finally got it working again I couldn't manage to connect it to the internet. I will try to be as quick as I can with the next update, but my laptop still isn't working perfectly and it keeps deleting my work so sorry if there's another delay. Hope you enjoy this chapter.
Aaron Hotchner and Emily Prentiss sat side by side on the couch, glaring into the wall ahead of them. After a short time spent in silence, Hotch risked a glance towards the beautiful agent at his side.
Emily felt his eyes on her and couldn't stop the blush from creeping onto her cheeks. She sucked in a small amount of air before turning herself slightly towards him and meeting his lust filled gaze.
"Hey." Hotch let out, flashing her a dazzling smile.
"Back at ya." Emily replied with a grin of her own.
Not for the first time this evening, Hotch found his eyes wandering over Emily's stunning figure. "You look absolutely gorgeous tonight Emily."
"Thank you sir. I mean Aaron." She inwardly slapped herself for calling him 'sir' again. "Sorry, this is just… strange."
"Strange?" Aaron looked at her questioningly, with raised eyebrows.
"Good strange. Definitely good strange." She told him. "I just never expected to be this close to you."
"I know what you mean." He agreed. Reaching over, he gently took hold of her and hand and slowly laced their fingers together. "But like everybody always says, you can't help who you fall for."
"True." Emily practically whispered as Aaron brought his face closer to hers, staring intensely into her dark eyes.
Their lips finally met and this time started up a slow, gentle, sensual kiss, different to any of the many kisses they had shared last week. Emily parted her lips slightly and let out a soft moan as Aaron's tongue slowly entered her mouth, gently caressing her own tongue.
Aaron released his grip on Emily's hand as slowly brushed his fingers from the back of her hand all the way up to her shoulder and back down again. His other hand found its way to the back of her head and gently stroked her hair.
Emily left the arm that Aaron was caressing down by her side, while the other rested against his chest.
"Wow." Emily breathed out when her need for air finally dragged her away from the tender kiss. "Nobody has ever kissed me like that."
Aaron smiled almost shyly at that, before bringing their lips together once again as he pressed a peck on her. He pulled back and smiled at her. "Would you like some wine?"
"Sure." Emily had a strong feeling that she was going to be taking a cab home again this evening.
Aaron returned moments later with a bottle of red wine and two glasses. "So, do you wanna put another movie on?"
"Yeah, what have you got?" She took the glass of wine he offered to her. "Thank you."
"Not a lot actually." He sighed as he looked at The Hotchner DVD collection. "I don't really watch movies usually, pretty much all the movies I have are kids ones for Jack."
"That's okay, I kinda love kids movies anyway." She stood and joined him. "How about Shrek?" she asked as she spotted it on the shelf.
"Shrek's good with me."
"Awesome." Emily pulled the movie off the shelf and quickly put in the player before settling down on the couch with Hotch.
They were barely five minutes into the movie, when Hotch reached for the remote and paused it. "I'll be right back" he told her, before scurrying off out of the room.
A few minutes passed before he came back into the room carrying a large bowl of popcorn. He flicked the light off as he passed the switch, before reclaiming his seat beside Emily.
"I like the way you think Hotchner." Emily praised him as she took a large handful of popcorn from the bowl on his lap and started munching away, as Aaron continued the movie. "Why'd you turn the light out?"
"I dunno, just thought it would be kind of like we were out at the movies. I can turn it back on if you like."
"No it's fine." She assured him. "I was just curious."
They returned their attention to the screen, while continuing to eat away at the popcorn. It didn't take long at all for Emily to become restless. She glanced down at the few pieces of popcorn in her hand and then up at Aaron, before throwing it at him, giggling as she took in his confused reaction.
"What are you doing?" He questioned, a small look of amusement on his face.
"I'm pretending I'm out at the movies, I thought that's what you wanted me to do." She smirked up at him.
"And when you go to the movies you throw popcorn at your date?" he enquired, flashing her those good old heartbreaking dimples.
"Well no, but I remember when I was younger, me and my friends used to throw popcorn at people in the rows in front of us." She smiled at the memory. "And you're the only person here, so I improvised."
"I see. So you were a trouble maker when you were younger?" He teased her.
"I guess I was, but come on, you've met my parents. Any child, no matter how sweet they were, would rebel against them."
"I suppose." He had to agree with her on that. "But did you have to take it out on the poor people in the movie theatre?"
"Yep." That was all she said, before reaching for more popcorn to eat and shifting her gaze back onto the screen.
Aaron chuckled quietly as he picked up a couple of pieces of popcorn and threw them at her.
"Hey." She playfully protested, making a grab for more popcorn, ready to start a war, but was unable as Aaron held the bowl out of her reach.
"Sorry." He said with a grin. "I never threw popcorn at anyone in the movies, just wanted to see what I was missing out on."
Emily giggled at that, pressing a soft kiss to his lips as she slyly reached over him to try and grab some more popcorn.
Just as her hand was nearing the bowl, Aaron saw what she was trying to do and grabbed hold of her wrists. "Don't even think about it." He warned her playfully, their lips still touching ever so slightly as he spoke.
"Don't even think about what?" The raven haired woman asked innocently. "I only wanted to kiss my date."
"Sure you did." He snickered. "If that's what you want then you can certainly have it." With that said he moved away from her a bit and took hold of the popcorn bowl, putting it on the floor as far away from Emily's reach as he could without standing. He then returned to his original position at her side and took her face into his hands, starting up a passionate kiss.
At some point during the heated moment, Emily had managed to straddle Hotch, her hands rubbing up and down his chest and arms. One of Hotch's hands tangled in her hair, trying to pull her head impossibly closer to his. His other had made it's way down to her thigh, now bare due to the tight material of the dress rising as she straddled his lap.
Hotch moaned as Emily pulled away from the kiss, until he realised she had only pulled away so she could pull his now loosened tie over his head. She pressed her lips against his again, as her hands got started on unbuttoning his shirt. She was on the last button, when she felt his hand release her hair and move down her back, feeling around for the zip. His hand started to move faster as he became frustrated that he couldn't find it.
"It's on the side." She whispered against his lips, as she pulled his shirt open, struggling as she tried to push the garment down his arms and off his body all together.
Aaron leaned forward, making it easier for Emily to remove his shirt. The female profiler let out a load groan at Aaron's movements, as she felt his hard arousal press against her.
Aaron's mouth found it's way to her neck, kissing softly as his hands grazed up each side of her figure, searching for the hidden zipper. He finally found it and swiftly pulled it open, all the while his mouth continued it's attack on her neck, biting down lightly, before sucking on the pale skin. The noises now coming out of Emily's mouth caused Aaron's arousal to grow further.
She leaned away from him and held her arms up over her head, making it easy for him to pull the small black dress up over her head.
The male profiler's eyes widened at the sight of her silky black undergarments. Emily swore she heard him growl quietly.
Hotch's hands gripped her hips and lifted her ever so slightly before pushing her down into the couch beside him. He leaned his weight onto her, hearing her moan loudly as his hardened member pressed against her. His lips encased her swollen ones as his fingers grazed her sides softly.
"Jack." Emily murmured against his lips.
Aaron lifted his headed and playfully glared down at her. "I'm doing some of my best work here, I'd appreciate it if you didn't call my sons name."
"What if Jack walks in again?" Emily let out frantically. "Last time was bad enough, I don't think I could ever look at him again if he saw me like this." She informed him, now feeling far too exposed, as her hands tried to cover as much of the exposed flesh as she could.
"Do you wanna go to the bedroom?" Aaron asked her hopefully.
She nodded, almost shyly.
Hotch scooped her up into his arms and carried her towards his room, placing a feather light kiss on her cheek as he walked. Once inside the bedroom, he placed her down on the bed and quickly shut the door, before climbing on top on her and continuing his earlier attack on her neck.
His pushed his hand underneath her and pulled up slightly to unhook her bra and remove it from her body. He moved any from her further, in order to take off her panties.
Once she was completely naked he stayed still, taking a moment to gaze over her stunning figure.
Emily felt his eyes on her and suddenly felt over self-conscious. She brought her hands up to cover herself, but Hotch moved them away.
"Don't" He told her, pressing a kiss to the back of her hand. "You're so beautiful."
He removed the rest of his clothing, hoping this would help ease her nerves. And it did.
Emily pulled him down on top of her and latched her mouth onto his, before flipping them over so she was on top. She took control of the heated kiss and he let her.
That night they had the best sex either of them had ever had and afterwards they collapsed onto the bed, unable to move for some time.
Hotch finally recovered and pulled the covers around them and hugging Emily tightly in his arms. It didn't take long for sleep to overtake Emily.
Hotch gazed at her as she slept, gently brushing her hair out of her face. "I love you Emily Prentiss." He whispered into her hair, as he placed a kiss on the top of her head.
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