The Sweetest Sin
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Summary: The team heads off on a retreat.
A/N: Nothing new to say other than, here you go. Enjoy.
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"Nowhere can man find a quieter or more untroubled retreat than in his own soul." Marcus Aurelius
"Garcia this may have been the best thing you've ever done in your whole life." Dave said staring at the calming ocean in front of him.
"I live to please..." Garcia said then paused when Morgan and Kevin chuckled, "Wait scratch that. I love to entertain."
"Baby Girl," Morgan teased "You know we tease because we love you..."
"Hey, hey, hey hands off," Kevin joked "This angel cake is mine."
"All right, it's Kool and the Gang" Morgan joked turning around to see some bathing beauties on a passing boat "Besides I got my eye on some delectable honey over there."
"Ew" Emily said grimacing "You really are a pig, aren't you?"
Morgan just smirked while Garcia said, "Pick your roommates." turning to Kevin "Dibs."
"Aw, man" Morgan said "That means I get stuck with..."
"No one." Emily, JJ and Garcia said smirking.
"Unless one of you fine mamacitas wants to be bed buddies?" Morgan asked giving Emily and JJ a look.
Emily and JJ exchanged looks while Morgan added, "We can even all bunk together."
"Pass" the two chanted in unison.
Hotch inwardly exhaled at that, he couldn't imagine her sharing a room with Morgan.
"Looks like it's you and me, Sundance Kid" Dave said jokingly.
"Excuse me?" Hotch asked.
"Sundance Kid" Dave said "You know Robert Redford/Paul Newman, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid?"
Dave groaned but Hotch said, "I know that movie, but I'm Butch Cassidy, you're the Sundance Kid..."
Emily and JJ broke out into a laugh, "Come on, let's go to the beach and soak up the sun." JJ told the two women.
"Sure thing, Sheryl Crow" Emily joked following the two blondes up the stairs.
"Garcia, I've got to tell you I am impressed that you won this little retreat." JJ said "So how many times did you stuff the ballot box with your name?"
Garcia faked indignation, "I won this fair and square... All right, over thirty-five times."
Emily and JJ's jaws dropped at that, "Garcia..." JJ said shaking her head.
"What?" Garcia asked "Did I not get us a kick ass pad or what?"
Shrugging her shoulders, Emily looked over at JJ, "Well she does have a point."
Changing into their bikinis, the three women made their way deftly back downstairs not seeing the look that hit the men as they watched the three women walk downstairs.
Morgan took a deep breath, "It's a good thing Reid couldn't be here."
"Why?" Kevin asked confused.
"Because he would have dropped dead on sight." Dave answered.
Hotch couldn't get that red bikini top he saw Emily in as she paraded in with the other two women.
Sure they were all gorgeous but his eyes zeroed in on Emily and her porcelain white skin.
Dave saw the look on Hotch's face and couldn't resist the grin on his own when he saw the former media liaison but unfortunately she was off-limits. Too bad.
"Well gentlemen, are we going to sit around like bumps on a log, or going to enjoy the vacation my girl won for us?" Kevin asked.
"More like rigged," Morgan chuckled.
"I did not hear that," Hotch said not caring that Strauss' retreat was sabotage by one of his own people.
"Back to the matter at hand" Dave said "I say we get the stuff set up for the barbecue and then enjoy a few hours in the sun before this vacation comes to an end."
The men made their way up to their rooms, and came back a short time later heading outside.
Hotch's breath nearly stopped when he saw Emily and JJ making a sand castle, while Garcia sprawled out on a towel.
"Out of my sun." Garcia ordered Kevin when he went over to her, "Don't mess with the tan."
Emily and JJ looked over at the two rolling their eyes.
"Garcia's on a tan kick" JJ explained to the men "She said she wants to come back nice and tan throwing it in the "losers" face."
"Nice manners" Dave said quirking an eyebrow at the blonde analyst.
"Think you can do better?" Garcia said raising her sunglasses to look at Dave "You can always head back home."
Dave raised his palms in a surrendering manner, "Hey, hey."
Morgan turned to the blonde and brunette creating their master piece "Where'd you learn to make such realistic castles?"
"It's something you just know" JJ said smugly "You either got it or you don't."
"Well evidently he doesn't got it." Emily chuckled.
Morgan raised an eyebrow and lifted the pail of wet sand and flung it at her.
The three women stood shock, while Hotch winced, Kevin stared stunned but Dave whispered, "You're so dead."
"Derek Morgan, what the hell?" Emily shouted getting up to chase the dark agent who bolted in fear.
Garcia looked at Hotch, while Dave said, "Are you going to stop her?"
"Why?" Garcia and JJ asked.
"Because she's going to kill him." Dave said.
"Totally deserved it" JJ said shrugging.
Hotch sighed as he got up and wandered around the beach in search of his agents and wondered if he could charge for baby sitting duties.
Following the sound of pleaded cries, he stopped when he saw Emily on top of Morgan pinning him down into the sand.
"Sorry to interrupted," Hotch said coldly "I thought I'd check to see if you both were still alive, evidently you are."
Turning around Emily got off of Morgan who sighed in relief.
"What's wrong?" Emily asked following Hotch, while Morgan slinked away to safety.
"I didn't realize you and Morgan were a couple." Hotch said looking towards the ocean.
"What?" Emily asked shocked and confused.
Hotch turned towards her, "You and Morgan looked like you were about to have... Well you know, before I came over and interrupted the two of you.
"You thought Morgan and I were going to have sex?" Emily repeated "That's what you think? That I'd just give it to anyone? That's how little you think of me?"
Turning around to walk away, "Just so you know, the person I'm interested in is not Morgan. The person I was interested in just insulted me."
Walking away from Hotch, Emily bit her lip as she marched into the house and stomped up to her room she was planing to share with JJ but decided to pack and head back home.
There was no way she could stand to spend another moment with Hotch, not when she felt this upset.
Standing in front of her door, Hotch knocked and didn't hear a reply, so he knocked again.
Throwing the door open, Emily stood before a remorseful Hotch, "What?" Emily barked out, pulling her dirty bikini in a plastic bag as she finished pulling her clothes together.
"You leaving?" Hotch asked shocked.
"Of course." Emily said "I have no intentions spending my vacation time with people who think I'm sort of slut."
Groaning in frustration as he rubbed his forehead, "I never said that."
"No you implied it." Emily said "I have no clue as to where you picked me with Morgan ever, but I have no desire to stand here and go over it again, so move."
"No." Hotch said slamming the door, "We need to have a talk."
"A talk?" Emily said raising an eyebrow to him, "What makes you think I'd ever want to talk to you outside of work?"
"You said the person you were interested in was me." Hotch said rubbing the back of his palms on his shorts "Did you mean it?"
"Once upon a time yes." Emily said "Not so much anymore."
"I'm sorry." Hotch said, "I'm never one to say it, let alone to a coworker, but I am sorry."
"Sometimes saying sorry isn't enough" Emily said picking up her bag, "Whether you believe it or not, words do hurt."
As Emily walked to the door, Hotch grasped her arm, stopping her movements. "Please, don't leave." Hotch said.
Emily closed her eyes, and said, "I don't know how I feel about you now, but I need sometime to myself..."
Releasing her arm, Hotch leaned over and pulled her into a deep kiss, causing her to respond.
Pulling back, "Don't" Emily said "You can't fix things with a great kiss."
"Please give me a chance," he whispered tracing his fingers over her soft skin, "I am so sorry that I even opened my mouth at that moment and said something that made you feel even a bit unsure and less than what you are. An amazing, beautiful and smart woman, who I've fallen in love with."
Stumbling back, "What?" Emily said, "You're what?"
"I'm in love with you" Hotch whispered kissing her deeper this time, to which she pulled him closer to her. "Please forgive me. "
Emily just nodded her head, when his mouth started in on her neck as she whispered, "Mm."
Moving her over to her bed, Hotch reached over and pulled her tank top up and marveled at the perfect breast on the ivory skin. His hands cupped her chest, tweaking the nipple as he ran his thumb over the hardening nubs.
"So beautiful," Hotch murmured "Please, Emily let me..."
Nodding, Emily pulled his shirt off him, and lost her breath when she saw the major abs on Hotch along with the scars from his battle.
Tracing her finger over the old wounds she tenderly kissed the wound on his stomach, hearing him sigh in relief.
Moving his hands down her tender flesh he tugged the shorts off her along with the lacy panties and moaned when his fingers rubbed her bundle of nerves, feeling her groan at the contact, he kissed her again to silence her pleasured sounds.
She gripped his shoulders panting when she felt him insert finger after finger while he felt her tightening around his hand.
Gripping tight she bit her lower lip as he curled a finger inside causing her to fall over the edge.
"Aaron" Emily panted, "Now."
Hotch tugged his own shorts off, and nudged her legs apart, and lined himself up to her warm core.
"Are you sure, sweetheart?" Hotch asked.
"I trust you" Emily sighed as she kissed his shoulder, nipping it and marking him as hers. "Please."
"I love you" Hotch said as he thrusted into her causing her to gasp as she felt herself adjust to his size "Tell me..."
"I love you, Aaron" Emily replied breathlessly feeling herself hit with waves of pleasure while Hotch continued his thrusting in faster and faster.
Grasping her hands, Hotch held her hand in his as they both matched each others pace, him thrusting in and her arching her back up. Wrapping her legs around his waist to make him go deeper and harder, she felt him go faster.
"Oh God, Aaron" Emily moaned feeling his lips trail from her neck up to her mouth. He took control dominating their rhythmic pace and the kiss.
Sighing in content she felt him milk into her as she tightened around him feeling herself near the edge, tightening her arms around him, she dug her nails into him hard. It was her way of urging him on as she neared her peak.
"Aaron" Emily moaned loudly as she fell over the edge, and felt him still going on.
His own peak reached when she kept screaming his name, and he reached between their bodies.
Intent on giving her another round, he toyed with her bundle of nerves and felt her clamp down on his shaft tighter as her nails dug into his flesh and they rode their final wave together and fell over the edge.
Hotch collapse on the breathless brunette, kissing her neck and licking at the nip he made in a blind passion. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her tightly, trying to flip them over but she stopped him.
"Emily?" Hotch replied once his breathing was under control, looking at the panting brunette.
"I like it better this way" Emily murmured as she tried to catch her own breath as she smirked at him.
Smiling back, he kissed her and trailed the kiss down her neck, continuing his diligent duty of letting the world know that she was all his.
"Leaving your mark I see" Emily said running her hands up and down his back as she rubbed the knots he didn't even realize were there.
"Mm hmm" Hotch said "Just marking my girl."
"Your girl?" Emily replied with a raised eyebrow.
"Yep, my girl." Hotch said singing lightly "I guess you say, what can make me feel this way... my girl."
"Ah, an oldie but a goodie." Emily said sighing when she felt him grind against her. "Ready for another round?"
Smiling down at her he raised an eyebrow "I'm always ready for you..."
Kissing her, Hotch said, "We're totally switching roommates, JJ can either bunk up with Morgan or Dave..."
Raising an eyebrow at that, "So she can deal with playing grab ass in the middle of the night with either one of those two? Punish Morgan and making him bunk up with Dave..."
Hotch smirked, "Now that sounds like an idea."
"Every man is afraid of something. That's how you know he's in love with you; when he is afraid of losing you." Author Unknown
To Be Continued...
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