A/N: I decided to try and write a mature story so I wrote a second part of this story. I ended the first part with a naked Emily pressed against Hotch in a hug so I thought this would only be fair for my readers. I'm not the best at writing sex scenes so please review and tell me what I can do to make it better or tell me how much it sucked, LOL. Thanks and enjoy.
The feel of his hard on pressing tightly against her bare thigh sent shivers up and down Emily's spine. She let out a low moan and pressed her lips against his in a hungry kiss. He drank in every breath of her. Aaron Hotchner needed her just as much as she needed him at that moment. His large and skilled hands slid up and down her sides and his thumbs brushed over her tightening nipples. In an effort to torture him as much as he was torturing her she moved her hand down from his chest to the growing bulge in his pants and began rubbing in a slow agonizing motion. Hotch choked on a loud groan and decided that he was done playing games. In one swift movement his dress shirt hit the floor and Emily's back was suddenly against the firm mattress.
"Hotch" She whispered in desperation against his lips. "I need you now."
She tugged at his pants and he helped her slide them off kicking them away to join his shirt on the floor. His sculpted lean body fell across hers and he began tracing small wet kisses down her throat. She pulled his body closer to hers needing to feel his skin on hers.
"Emily." He whispered into her ear.
She scratched her nails down his back and hooked her leg over his waist telling him that she was ready for him. Hotch looked directly into her chocolate brown eyes as he entered her. She let out a small gasp which he swallowed in a long kiss. Emily needed to feel him start moving inside her so she wriggled underneath him.
Hotch let a little smile play across his lips and broke away from the kiss. "Patience." He told her.
She let out a frustrated sigh and leaned her face up to catch his lips in an angry kiss. She bit at them and sucked until Hotch started moving. At first he started off painfully slow and Emily though she was going to lose her mind. She reached down between them and touched herself. Hotch buried his face into her shoulder and started pumping faster. He drove into her again and again at a maddening pace knowing that he would soon lose himself also.
"Aaron!" She yelled out.
Hotch lost it when she yelled his name and he came hard inside of her. They both were gasping for air and trying to slow their heartbeats back down to a normal level. Hotch pulled out of her and rolled onto his side panting. Emily snuggled against his side and Hotch wrapped his arms around her pulling her close. He finally felt whole. He needed her and she needed him.
THE END