Dave found it difficult to concentrate on the report that he was supposed to have finished two hours ago. All his focus was turned towards Erin, and getting home to her so that they could fall into bed together. She had sent him pictures of a new lingerie set that she had acquired, and he found himself itching to tear it from her body and ravish her for hours. A soft knock on his door caught his attention, and he looked up to see Aaron standing there, a wry smile on his lips. "Can I help you, Hotch?"
"I just wanted to let you know that we're heading out for supper together, and you and Erin are invited."
He looked at the report in front of him before shaking his head. "I wish that I could, but I need to finish this and then go home to Erin."
Aaron stepped further into the office, closing the door behind him before crossing to the chair in front of his desk and taking a seat. "She's still here, Dave. Why would you think that she was at home?"
A confused look settled on his features as he leaned forward and looked at his best friend closely. "She sent me a few…spicy pictures and intimated that she was waiting for me."
Aaron chuckled as he shook his head. "Are you two still trying to outdo each other in the public sex department?"
He looked towards the door, making certain it was closed before he answered. "Yes. I went down on her in the Reading Room at the Library of Congress. It was quite risky, as a woman walked in while I was under the desk. But my bella is very good at being quiet when she needs to be. Have you and Jen gotten creative lately?"
Aaron nodded slowly as he stretched his legs out. "We have, yes. Maybe not so bold as you and Erin, but there was the opportunity to try something fun. Which brings me back to my earlier question. Why do you think your partner is at home?"
"The background of the pictures," he said, thinking about how she was positioned in front of a bookcase, in what had looked like their library. "I could be wrong, though."
Aaron took a deep breath as he shook his head. "Whatever happens after we leave for supper, just make certain that you don't get caught. I don't think that you could explain this little game to the Director, after all."
Dave chuckled as he nodded. "I will be certain to take care, yes. Enjoy supper."
Aaron gave him a knowing smirk as he stood up and left the office. Dave watched the door close behind his friend before he picked up his office phone and quickly dialed his partner's office. She picked up after two rings, which told him that Aaron was correct, she was still in the building. "Hello, darling," she purred. "I wondered how long it would take you to call me."
"I didn't know that you were here still. I thought those pictures were taken at home. Did you have Helen help you take them?"
A soft trill of laughter escaped her lips, and he could picture her shaking her head affectionately. "No, I managed to figure that little trick out all by myself. Would you like to see the outfit in person?"
A part of him wanted to instantly say yes, but he knew that this would be the riskiest assignation yet. "Where?" he croaked out as he shifted in his seat, trying to ease the pressure in his pants.
"I was thinking the briefing room? It has that lovely table, after all, and you do so love a good table."
That was when he knew she was choosing here deliberately, for how he'd acted in the Library of Congress. "And there are blinds up there to shut out the rest of the bullpen."
"I do so enjoy when we're on the same page, David. I will meet you there in ten minutes?"
He nodded before realizing that she couldn't hear that. "Yes, I'll see you there shortly." Dave hung up before another word was spoken. Pushing away from his desk, he looked down at his report, hoping that Aaron would forgive the lateness of the document, as time with Erin meant more to him than ridiculous paperwork.
He left his office as furtively as he could, glancing down into the bullpen to see that there were only a few people still milling about. That seemed to lessen the likelihood of them getting caught, and meant that they could be a little louder than they normally were in public spaces. A lecherous grin spread across his lips as he swaggered his way into the briefing room, beginning to bring down the blinds so that everything would be nice and private when Erin arrived. Once he was certain no one could see inside the room, he began to clear off the table. There wasn't too much there, which made for quick work, and soon enough there was not a thing on the table.
"I see that you were kind enough to make certain the room was ready for us, David. That was so thoughtful of you."
"I try, Erin."
She closed and locked the door behind her, a sultry smile on her lips. "And do you think that you'll try to make me happy tonight?" she asked as she walked towards him, her hips swaying deliciously as she went.
"As best as I can, bella." Her smile deepened, and he reached out to her, placing his hands on her hips to drag her to his side, moving his hips back and forth so that she could feel his erection. "Now, I'm assuming that you're wearing that sinfully delightful lingerie set beneath this prim and proper suit here?"
"Why don't you see for yourself, darling?"
He nodded and let go of her hips to undo the two buttons that held her suit coat closed, pushing it off her shoulders once they were undone. Then he moved his hands to the zipper tab on her skirt, running it down her ass and letting it pool on the floor. The blouse she was wearing covered her ass, so he wasn't able to see her lingerie yet, and that added to the alure of what was about to happen. "I wish that we were home for this, because I would love to just tear open this blouse," he growled, and she giggled as she shook her head.
"That would be foolish, David. Then people really would know what we were up to." Leaning in, she kissed him deeply, and he groaned as he turned them around and pushed her back onto the table. Erin took a heavy seat, and he rested his hands on her shoulders as he lowered himself to his knees, knowing that he'd be at the perfect height to feast on every delectable part of her body. Looking up into her eyes, he saw that her look was dark and stormy, as if the passion building in her body was too much for her to control. "Tired already?"
"No, just giving you a chance to prepare for what's to come next," he retorted as he lifted his hands and began to unbutton the blouse from the bottom up, pushing the sides apart as he travelled upwards. I just want to eat you up, but we already experienced that bit of heaven in the reading room, didn't we?"
She nodded as he reached the buttons over her breasts, and Dave made certain to run his knuckled over those sweet swells, knowing how incredibly sensitive her nipples were and that those touches would just increase her anticipation. As he tugged the blouse down her arms, he drank in the sight of that sinful lingerie on her body and let out a low growl before leaning forward and burying his face in her breasts, peppering a flurry of kisses across her breasts as his hands searched for the clasp of the scrap of lace that could be termed a bra.
After finding it, he fumbled with the clasp, finally getting it undone and pulling it from her chest, dropping it to the floor with the rest of her clothes. Feeling overdressed, Dave tugged and tore at the fastenings on his shirt and jeans, shucking clothes off as quickly as he could until he was just down to his boxers. Erin let out a throaty giggle that soon turned into a moan as he bent forward and captured a nipple between his lips, suckling firmly as his teeth nipped lightly at the tight bud.
"David!" she gasped out, curving a hand around his shoulder and digging her fingers into the muscle as she bowed her body to get in close contact with her. He began to smell the beautiful scent of her arousal, and he smiled against her breast as he slid his hands down her torso to catch in the waistband of her panties, such as they were. The small pieces of fabric barely covered her vulva, and he chuckled lightly before releasing her nipple, kissing his way over to the next breast and drawing it into his mouth as he pushed her back onto the table even more, pressing her down onto the wood as he bent over her.
"I have you, Erin," he said as he shoved his boxers off his hips and positioned himself between her legs. He looked into her eyes and saw that she was very close to an orgasm, and he nodded as he thrust into her pliant body, relishing in the feel of her body tightening around his cock, drawing him deeper, and he growled a little as he began to thrust in and out of her body as her legs closed around his hips, pulling him ever closer to her body as they set up a frantic pace. All too soon, he felt her whole body start to stiffen, and he hurriedly kissed her in order to swallow the sounds of her orgasm, his hips snapping faster and faster against her as his own body fought for its pleasure.
Erin flopped back against the table and lazily smiled up at him as the orgasm faded away. "That was exciting," she panted out, and he nodded as he collapsed into one of the chair, also trying to catch his breath. "When we get home, if you're still up to, you can tear the blouse from my body. I'm still a little horny. What a monster you've created, David."
"Oh, not a monster, Erin. A divine fallen angel who was sent to torment and pleasure me." He wheeled closer to her, helping her to sit up before she slipped off the table into his lap. The feel of her skin against his caused his cock to stir once more, and he tried to think as chaste of thoughts he could, in order to not take her again in that room. It was risky enough, as it was, to be sitting there naked, even if the door was locked.
"The lights are still on in here, Aaron. Of course I have to check."
The sound of JJ's voice as she opened the other door into the room had both of them stiffening in panic, and he bundled Erin closer to his chest in order to shield her if they were walked in on. "Jen, the cleaner is probably still working on things in there. It will be fine. Let's go home."
Erin melted into him at Hotch's words, and he nodded against her shoulder as he held her close, sending up a quick prayer of thanks that his best friend had saved them from a most embarrassing situation. "Let's dress and head out before we're really caught, eh, David?"
"I like the way you think. But don't wear that lingerie. I'll want to tear it off when we get home, too, and it looks too expensive to do that after only one wear." She nodded and slipped out of his lap, gathering her clothes and dressing, before tossing Dave his own clothes. "I just don't know how I'm going to top this little rendezvous, bella. You truly upped the stakes."
"That was the plan," she said as she shoved the lingerie into her suit coat pocket. "I'm going to head to my office and get my purse. Meet you at the car?"
He nodded, accepting the kiss on the cheek that she gave him before she sashayed from the room, as if she knew that she had almost won this little game of theirs. He knew that whatever he planned next would have to be spectacular, and he just wondered where that might be.
