The next morning Charles and Sodi arrived at 'The Rochester' Hotch, well Charles looked just as he always did in his black suit and white shirt. In fact the only difference (besides the lack of his guns) was that he had no tie, instead the top two buttons were open revealing the contours of his neck. Reid, Sodi wore a navy shirt with a jet black waistcoat, his converse where red and stood out but no one could get him to part with them. Overall he looked rather elegant, but there was just a hint of something that made Hotch wish he really was dating him. Looking around at the other men in the hotel lobby he guessed they did too.
"I have a room booked under Charles Campbell." Hotch said in a soft yet powerful voice. "I can't believe you're twenty already Sodi, seems like yesterday I met my sweet eighteen year old" He added quiet enough for it to be just a part of a normal convocation, but loud enough for people to see the extent of the age gap. As the man behind the reception desk (whose name tag revealed he was named Steven) handed Hotch a key card he said. "Room 477, have a nice stay sir."
"Thank you." Reid replied before Hotch could open his mouth, he cuddled his slender arms around Hotch's waist then placed a kiss on his cheek. Leaving Hotch in a small amount of shock he went to the elevator. Hotch stood there for a second wow he thought, his lips had been softer than he had originally believed and he could still feel them on his cheek. Aaron shook himself out of his trance and joined Sodi in the elevator.
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Hours later they had settled in to the hotel room. It had gone dark hours earlier but they wanted to make sure they knew the plan for the following day. Though Reid was not allowed to carry a firearm Hotch was and he had quickly placed both his side arms in the rooms safe. He set the combination to Reid's birthday, harder for him to remember but he would have easy access in an emergency. Like a perfect gentleman Hotch had insisted that Reid have the bed while he huddled down on the floor. After about an hour though his black started screaming in pain, his suffering didn't seem decrease as a few moments later a pillow hit him square in the face.
"Hotch get in the bed." He said in a sleepy voice "You're clearly in pain."
Hotch tucked the new pillow behind his head and spoke. "No, no it's alright."
Reid shuffled down the bed to settle cross-legged looking down over the bed at him.
"Hotch; you're a forty-one year old alpha male with clearly at least one long-term injury. Get on the bed, or I may have to kill my own partner." He chuckled in a serious manner.
Hotch huffed pretending he didn't want to lie next to the soft perfect body of Spencer Reid. Slowly he stood, feeling his body creak, and lay down on the bed. Reid shuffled backwards and pulled the covers over them both.
"Good-night." He said quietly, turning on his side to put his back to Hotch.
"Good-night." He echoed.
For what seemed like forever, Hotch lay on his back unable to sleep, what with the case and the immensely beautiful, barley out of teenage years boy just out of reach next to him, he had no chance. Suddenly Reid began to shuffle and unconsciously kicked his covers off. Hotch's eyes widened. Reid was wearing a tight black t-shirt, but that wasn't what caught his eye. Since he had his back to him, he could see the perfect form of his ass that slightly packed out from the bottom of his dark blue boxer briefs. Hotch blinked, once, twice but it wasn't a dream. He felt himself begin to stiffen; he bit his lip and turned away from Reid, trying to calm himself. After a while he covered himself again and allowed Hotch to sleep.
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The next morning Hotch awoke to see Reid who had at some point pulled his covers off again. Quickly he moved to the bathroom to prevent himself from stiffening. Hotch didn't know how long he had been in the bathroom, but he assumed it was while, as when he came back Spencer was wearing a tight blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His hair looked tamed but still messy and Hotch wanted nothing more than to run his fingers through it.
"Hi." Reid said softly to the man stood in the doorway.
"Hi." He echoed, hoping he hadn't noticed he hadn't, had he?
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They spent the day walking hand in hand around public places, before back to the hotel. It was late, later than it should have been (Reid had insisted they go to a bar, Hotch had agreed simply because he liked it when Spencer smiled) all that work and not one lead. As they stood in the elevator Hotch spoke.
"We should order room service, the restaurant closed over an hour ago."
Reid nodded in agreement. The elevator made a 'bing' noise and they stepped out and began the short walk to their room.
Hotch came to a dead stop outside the door, something was wrong.
"What is it Charlie?" He asked staying in character.
Quietly Hotch replied. "I put a piece of tape up here, it's been broken, so someone's opened the door."
"The maid?"
"No. The 'do not disturb' sign is on the door." Cautiously Hotch opened the door, ready for what or who lay beyond.
There was no one in sight. Nonchalantly Hotch and Reid looked around; quickly Hotch's well-trained brain spotted a small camera stuck to the wall amongst a vase of springtime flowers. From the camera's position there was a perfect view of the whole room; the bed, the bathroom door and the window to the right of the bed. Aaron turned as though he had never seen it and walked to Reid who had his back to him. He pulled his arms around Spencer's waist and placed a kiss on his soft neck, subconsciously he took a deep breath of his natural perfume. Just before he could pull away he whispered in his ear.
"There's a camera, it's not ours."
Reid immediately relaxed into Hotchner's touch and turned with his arms still wrapped around him. He cuddled his strong neck and said.
"I love you, Charlie." Then he kissed him softly, those lips so soft it was all Hotch could think.
"I love you too, Sodi."
They released each other and Reid reached for the menu on the night stand.
"I feel the need for Carbonara." He said passing the menu to his so-called boyfriend.
"Sounds good." He remarked, then simply let go of the menu letting it fall to the floor and pushing Reid down on the bed. Aaron knew he shouldn't, kissing the younger man would have been enough, but his thoughts came too late.
Aaron Hotchner dived on top of Reid and kissed him.
"You making it look realistic?" He asked in a hushed tone as he cuddled his arms around his neck again. He pulled off the waistcoat and shirt then rigged out of his pants. Hotch was surprised when he flipped them over and straddled his hips.
"Hold that thought." He giggled and kissed his clean shaved cheek before standing. Aaron sat up.
"Where are you going?" He was naked, well, all except for his boxer briefs
"I'm going to take a shower, order dinner would you Charlie?" with that he disappeared into the bathroom. Hotch sat there for a few moments, thinking of what just happened. He's just being professional he thought. Aaron grabbed the menu and quickly ordered two plates of the Carbonara. He waited for Reid and the food while quietly reading, though in reality he was thinking about Spencer, he was all his mind would allow him to think of.
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Eventually their food arrived.
"Enjoy your meal, sir." a tall, muscular black man said turning to leave. Derek Morgan, he was a reasonably new agent to work with, had obviously sent us just to check on them. But he seemed strong and confident. Hotchner liked him, thought that he could be a good team member one day, that of course was if he could convince Gideon who just thought Morgan was a hot head.
"Thank you." He relied
Almost instantly the bathroom door opened revealing Reid in another tight t-shirt and pyjama pants.
"The food is here." He said, just to stop himself looking at the younger man. Reid pulled his plate from the silver trolley and settled on the bed, Hotch quickly joined him.
"We're on Vacation Charlie, who needs a table to eat?" Hotch just chuckled. Haley never let him eat in bed. They sat and ate while watching some silly law show on the wall mounted TV.
"Is that what it's really like?" Spencer asked putting his empty plate down on the night stand.
"No. Not even close." He began. "Lawyers don't go around playing cop." He put his plate down on his own nigh stand.
"But you want to. All lawyers want to save the day, secretly." He stated like he knew his life story, he may well have. Reid was right after all, it was why he became a FBI Agent. He just smiled brushing away his own thoughts.
Suddenly Reid straddled Hotch's hips again; Spencer looked down at his somewhat shocked face (pleased that the camera could not see it).
"We all know you want handcuffs." Reid, in full Sodi character giggled. This was inappropriate even for an undercover case, but Hotchner didn't care. He put his hands on Reid's hips, unlike Haley, this beautiful 20 year old didn't shift uncomfortably under his touch, and Hotch wondered if Haley even liked sex. Automatically Reid rocked his hips and instantly regretted it. He's married Spencer, you need to stop he thought to himself, he wanted him so much but knew he could never, or could he?
Hotch felt himself begin to harden and prayed he didn't notice, but with him on top of Hotch it was very unlikely. He quickly flipped them back so the older agent was on top. Aaron moved down the bed pretending to look at his phone. Spencer sat up on his knees and wrapped his arms around Hotch's shoulders; Aaron could feel Reid's chest against his back. Reid kissed his neck. No I need to stop the doctors mind was screaming at him now but Spencer's body was having none of it as he continued to cuddle him close. Hotch's eyes fluttered as he turned his head to rest against Spencer now Sodi's warm flesh. No he's half my age, what about Haley? He thought placing a hand on Sodi's thigh as he turned and dropped his cell. Almost automatically Sodi leaned back on the bed pulling Charlie with him. Without warning Reid moved his hands and began unbuttoning his pale shirt. Hotch couldn't take his eyes of his perfectly formed body under the shirt. Spencer's hands fell as Aaron's shirt opened revealing his defined chest. Reid's soft pink hands moved to the agents and dragged them to his top so that he then pulled over it the doctors head and chucked it somewhere on the floor. Hotch was fixed on Reid for a few moments before he pulled the rest of his shirt of letting it join Reid's top. Quickly he started on his belt. STOP AARON! His brain screamed.
Suddenly Sodi flipped him so he could once again straddle his hips (clearly Reid liked being on top). Spencer pulled Hotch's: belt, pants, socks and boxers down and off in once movement. Aaron believed he couldn't get any harder. Aaron ran his fingernails up both of Reid's legs only stopping just before his groin and where he really wanted Aaron to touch him.
"Are you sure?" Hotch felt the need to ask Reid.
Reid bit his lip again in the most seductive of ways and smiled slightly. "Yes." He whispered. Hotchner used every ounce of strength not to pin him to the bed and have his way with the doctor. Again lost in thought he didn't notice Reid lean down towards his cock. He took Aaron in his mouth causing Hotch to gasp. Haily had never given blow jobs, she had never liked oral sex, or at least not with him. Reid swirled his tongue around the head and lapped at the pre-cum on the tip. Aaron filled his hand with Reid's soft hair; keeping him close on him. Spencer increased his suction as Hotch fought his own orgasm. He pulled Reid closer, only encouraging him.
He twisted his head, once, twice, thrice and then Aaron could fight no more, he gripped the doctors head tighter as Hotchner came into him mouth.
He smiled and stood of the bed, Hotch's face fell. Reid regrets it. He thought.
Then Sodi removed his pyjama trousers. Reid regretted nothing and he proved it by quickly straddling Aaron again.
"You like being on top don't you?" Reid just giggled. How did this man arouse Hotch so? He never hardened right after an orgasm. Spencer leaned down and kissed his soft lips begging his mouth to open to him, of course they did. Reid darted out his tongue in and out of Aaron's mouth before moving his hips with the rhythm. Hotch could take it no more, he pinned Reid beneath him and kissed his neck, slowly placing opened mouthed kissed down Reid's chest. With a hungry purr Hotch took one Reid's nipples into his mouth. Teasing. He paused for a moment and moved his hand down taking the doctor in hand. He gasped into Aaron's ear. "Move." Arching his back to Hotch's touch as it telling him to get to work. Hotch pumped Reid slowly with perfect pressure building the young man up. Just as he had Dr Reid bordering on the edge Spencer grabbed Hotch by the shoulders and pulled him up to kiss him once again. Sodi rapped his legs around Charlie like they were the perfect couple.
"Do it...please." He sounded desperate. He couldn't deny the boy when he was in such need. Hotch shuffled down the bed and plunged his hand into his bag pulling out a small bottle of hand cream. Aaron lubed up his fingers up, he locked his eyes with Reid and pushed a slippery finger inside his tight hole, then another stretching Reid, it wasn't long before Reid was pushing back onto the older agent's wet fingers.
"Please...I need you." With a small smile he lined himself up and pushed inside to the hilt, Aaron hadn't done this since he was in college, he found that he had missed it, the tightness.
"Yes!" He all but screamed. Reid tightened his legs around Hotch's hips pulling him closer. "Move." He demanded digging his feet into his back. Aaron obeyed and began to move, he pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in. Reid screamed in pleasure. The two soon settled into a rhythm. When he had Spencer dangling on the edge, touching himself Reid begged. "Faster, harder!" Again Aaron obeyed thrusting as hard and quick as he could. Reid came with a loud moan, his walls tightened pushing Hotch over the edge, spilling his seed inside the doctor. Hotch collapsed on top of him for a few moments then shifting to lie next to Reid. Wow was all he could think. After Spencer had his breath back he straddled Hotch again and kissed him.
"Thank you." He whispered in between kisses.
"What for?" Hotch asked.
"For being a good boyfriend." He giggled.
