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Warnings: Sexual situations

Hotch was still on top of Reid, thrusting his tongue into the younger man's mouth with such a wild abandon that he had no idea where it came from.

Rossi had probably been right about being pent up, about needing to find some silly thing to fuck senseless without having to worry about consequences and about just plain enjoying himself for once.

Spencer Reid was definitely helping him fulfill all those needs.

Reid moaned around Hotch's tongue as the older man grinded into him hard, pushing him down deeper into the bed as their hands wandered up and down each other's body. Hotch's mouth left Reid's and the younger man panted, his face flush from their make out, only to moan again as Hotch's lips found his neck and bit their way to his ear.

Reid was used to domineering partners but he found they usually weren't so giving in the pleasure department as Hotch was.

He was definitely new to the brothel scene.

"H-Hotch!" Reid couldn't help the cry that slipped past his lips as Hotch sucked on a sensitive spot behind his ear. His back arched himself into Hotch's chest and the older man used the movement to snake a hand under Reid, grabbing his butt tightly.

"…you'll have to take the lead from here, Reid." Hotch panted into his ear and despite their hot and heavy make out session, Reid remembered that he was probably the first man Hotch had ever been with.

He was more determined now to not disappoint.

"AH! DAVE!"

Emily came with a shudder against Rossi's talented tongue and man sat back with a content grin on his face.

"Now imagine if I had used my fingers…" Rossi waggled his hand in front of her face and she grinned at him.

"Tell me about your friend…" Emily prompted, snaking her hand down to begin taking care of Rossi's own arousal.

"Well," Rossi cleared his throat and settled back against Emily's wooden backboard, "We've worked together for years and I-I would rather not talk about him at the moment." He broke off with a low groan and Emily continued her work, they always took the time to chat after anyway.

Erin Strauss was pouring over her schedule book, adding Hotch's name next to Reid's but marking it toward Rossi's tab. She sighed and planned out Morgan's weekly schedule, adding Garcia's name to a few of the nights. She looked up at a soft knock at her door and saw a slim figure standing in it.

"Oh, Adam…" Strauss breathed out, popping a mint into her mouth as she beckoned the man in.

"It's Amanda tonight, ma'am." Adam's quiet voice responded as he entered the office, dressed in full female gala. He was pretty and attracted both male and female clients with his strange fetishes and kinks.

"Yes, that frat boy is here to see you, correct?" Strauss popped in another mint, "Shouldn't you be in the entrance hall to meet him?"

Adam nodded, "I needed your permission to buy some more rope."

Strauss cocked an eyebrow and glanced over Adam's records for a moment, doing the mental calculations in her mind, "I suppose your earnings have been enough."

Adam snickered quietly, "It keeps the boys coming back."

Strauss kept her face still but Adam's earnings didn't lie, "Bring me the receipt. I'll mark it in."

Adam swished elegantly around the chair in front of Strauss's desk and settled her painted nails on the top of it, "Oh and one more thing…."

Strauss pulled off her glasses, knowing now she wasn't going to get any more work done until Adam had had his say in whatever matter he was curious about.

"What is it?"

"One of my regulars is have a get together at his house and asked me to bring a friend…I went by Reid's earlier but he sounded busy, so I wanted to know if his third Friday this month is free."

Strauss often planned nights where her workers went out on the town with their clients, Morgan and Adam were two of the most requested ones but Reid had never gone before. "How much is the offer?"

"Two thousand for the first two hours then five hundred every hour after that." Adam smiled sweetly, "Food and drinks included."

"Fine. I'll mark it in his calendar to keep the spot from being filled up but I want you to ask Reid before you promise anything."

Adam nodded and bid Strauss a good night before leaving to meet up with his client.

Reid had brought up Hotch's fingers to his mouth, sucking on them slowly and coating them thoroughly. He had walked Hotch through the basics of preparing him and continued to whisper words of encouragement to the fast learner.

"There…I'm ready." Reid panted out as Hotch removed his fingers from his entrance slowly. Reid turned onto his hands and knees, lifting himself in the air for Hotch, who almost growled at the sight. Hotch kneeled behind Reid and rubbed himself around Reid's entrance, thrusting against the crack in Reid's buttocks. Reid moaned deeply causing Hotch to grip himself and push his way into Reid's thin body.

They didn't move for a moment as Hotch thought about he had always wanted to try anal with Haley and how good it felt to him. He began to move out slowly and push back in with the same pace until he found an angle that both he and Reid enjoyed and picked up his speed. He pumped in and out of Reid's body with force for a few minutes until he reached down to begin stroking Reid's length.

"Oh…god….Hotch!"

Reid's voice was music to Hotch's ears as he watched Reid's shoulder blades flex and move with each of his thrusts. He knew he was close but when Reid happened to turn his head slightly and make eye contact with him, he lost it. He came in Reid but continued to stroke the younger man as he rode out his orgasm. Reid came a few seconds later and Hotch eased out of him, laying on the bed on his back next to Reid, staring at his hand in fascination.

"Here, let me get that." Reid took Hotch's hand and began to lick it clean as Hotch watched him intently with his dark eyes.

He could definitely get used to the brothel scene.

I always figured Adam/Amanda would be kinky