All Things Happen For A Reason
Chapter 25
AN/ There is some implied sex here. I choose not to got into detail as I know some of my wonderful fan readers are young and some have had some issues with sex. Plus, I think it leaves it to your imagination as to what happened. I hope you all are about to read it and like it and I hope not to offend any or all readers. Thank you and enjoy.
At the hotel, Hotch reserves a room for Emily. They even stopped at a store on the way to get her some cloths and toiletries. Hotch notices that Emily seems to never let go of him. She holds his hand, arm or would grab a piece of his shirt. Often something Jack would do so to not get separated in a crowd.
Hotch really didn't mind though. He wants her close to him as well. He also noticed she didn't speak much. She would point , nod or mumble. Almost like she didn't know what to say or he might ask what happened while she was away.
Emily just wanted to take a nice hot shower and go to sleep. She wasn't sure if she just wanted to sleep or if she was avoiding an uncomfortable situation.
Once she got to her room and got settled in, Hotch was going to let her shower and sleep. So he was going to leave.
"Aaron, please don't go. It won't take me long to shower. I'd like to hear more about JJ. And how you guys were able to find us." Emily grabs her new night cloths and under garments and goes into the bathroom. When the door was shut, both Hotch and Emily exhaled the breaths they'd been holding.
As Emily undressed, she looked at her nude body in the mirror. She noticed a few bruises, the cuts on both sides of her bottom lip, the place where the IV was, the rope cuts on her wrists and of course the stitches. Not to bad for what she'd gone through. It felt like years since she showered last, so she washed real good.
Half an hour later, Emily walks out of the bathroom to see Hotch sitting on the bed watching CNN. He'd already checked the local news about John and Henry or the case. But nothing so far.
Emily kind of stood outside the bathroom and watched Hotch. A few seconds later and Hotch looked up.
"WOW! Leave it to you to make an old fashioned night gown look sensational. You are so damn beautiful Emily Prentiss." Hotch smiles. She sees the light in his eyes.
"Ok mister charm. Thank you. So, how big is JJ's baby boy Billie?" Emily asks, sitting down on the left hand corner edge of the bed. Diagonal to where Hotch was sitting. Hotch noticed too.
"Well, William James Lamontange Jr. was 5 pounds and 3 ounces and 16 inches long. He was born at 5 something pm. It was a c-section. Dave was with her when he could be. He sent Garcia and Morgan out to buy baby stuff." Hotch says, making a face.
Emily kept having little flashes of memory. Or what could have been memory or a dream. But just shook it off as a dream.
"Awe, that's so cute. Have you talked to Jack?" Emily asks, trying to keep from talking about the elephant in the room.
"He's fine. He was saying his nightly prayer for you to come home safe and not to let you go to heaven." Hotch says, looking at the remote in his hand. They both knew that meant he was getting emotional about that statement.
"Oh my goodness!" Emily starts crying. Hotch gets off the bed and goes to hug and comfort her. He holds her as she cries. They rock a little, kind of the way mother's do when they try to sooth their child.
Emily pulls back slightly to look into Hotch's eyes. He looks into hers. Next thing they know, they are kissing. Then it gets more intense.
As they break away between little breaths, Emily says, " I…missed…you."
"I…missed…you…too. Mmm, you…taste…so….good." Hotch says, holding her head in his hand and pecking here and there.
"Mmm, so…do…you." Emily pulls back and stops him from coming in for the kiss. "Aaron, will you make love to me?" Emily looks him straight in the eyes.
"It would be my honor." Hotch says, then slips the slender straps of her nightgown off her shoulders. Letting it slips down off her chest. Exposing her pale breasts. Hotch can see Emily quiver.
"Are you cold?"
"No, excited to finally be with you. Come and unwrap the rest of me Aaron. And you can have me. I'm all yours." Emily runs her left hand down the side of his face.
"You are so beautiful, you take my breath away. I feel like the luckiest man in the world." Hotch says, running his hand through her long, dark hair.
They made beautiful love to each other. Slow, gentle and so connected. At times, a position or way she's touched caused her to remember her time in Logan's house the first time she was kidnapped. But she would move and then be back in the moment.
AN2/ Sorry for the delay. Hope you enjoyed it and please don't forget to review. Thanks!
