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penelope cockwarming hotch while derek fucks her ass so so slow and smoothā¦ sheās shaking and hiding her face in aaronās shoulder and so overstimulated in the best way
!!!!!! i just know she would be SO loud, like a constant stream of all kinds of noises, cause holy fuck is she feeling it rn
im thinking it might be a good position if she's sitting in hotch's lap on the edge of their bed and derek is standing between hotch's legs, hands gentle and firm on pen's sides as he thrusts ridiculously slow
and hotch is grinning up at derek while he soothes pen as she keens and sobs and presses her face into his neck cause oh my god she's gonna lose it so many times tonight
(or; the smut from chapter 13 of rain is a chance to be touched)
pairing: hotchreid
word count: 2k
nsfw/minors dni!!
basically, hotch & spencer are a lil tipsy after penelope's birthday celebration and when things get heated in the back of the taxi, they can't wait to get back home ;)
tags/kinks under the cut
smut/kink tags: daddy/sir kink, light d/s (slightly more prominent than last time), face-fucking/blowjobs, anal sex, some light degradation and name calling, teasing in the back of a taxi
Itās nearing three in the morning when they finally spill out of Rossiās front door into the waiting cabs in the driveway. Long, drawn out hugs and goodbyes delay them slightly before theyāre all calling goodnight and actually leaving to go home.
Spencer sits in the middle seat of the taxi wanting to be pressed as closely to his boyfriend as possible. Theyāre not as drunk as the others are: Spencer still has some of the antidepressant in his system and Aaron had only had two glasses of champagne in solidarity, but the high feeling of a good night with good people is coursing through their bloodstreams regardless.
Aaron loops his arm around Spencerās waist, pulling him into his side as the taxi leaves Rossiās drive behind, heading towards Adams Morgan at Aaronās request.
āJackās staying with Jessica until tomorrow lunchtime,ā Spencer whispers in Aaronās ear as he presses even closer, tracing Aaronās shoulder with his index finger.
Aaron hums, Spencer appreciating the rumble in his chest at the sound. āHe is, baby,ā he agrees, reaching his hand to toy with Spencerās growing curls.
āI wish this taxi would go faster.ā
āUh uh,ā Aaron tuts, slipping into his dominant mindset easily, his gentle hands in Spencerās hair tugging suddenly. āBe a patient boy for me.ā
Spencer whimpers quietly, his stomach doing excited flips as he feels himself growing hard. Heās suddenly very thankful for the divider between them and the driver. āYes, sir.ā
āGood boy,ā Aaron hums, lips ghosting at Spencerās ear, sending shivers down his spine as warmth spreads across his chest at the praise. āYou stay nice and quiet until we get home and then Iāll give you a nice reward. How does that sound?ā
āSounds good, daddy.ā
āMaybe Iāll let you suck me, hm?ā he teases, hand around his waist snaking under his shirt and splaying across his stomach.
āPlease,ā he begs.
āIāll think about it.ā Aaron sighs as his hand presses against the warm, soft skin of Spencerās stomach. āSo tiny, baby, fuck.ā
āDaddy,ā he whispers, wishing more than anything that he could climb into Aaronās lap and curl up like he would at home. He knows he probably already looks completely gone, pupils blown and hair tousled, but he also knows how much Aaron likes that.
āShush. You only have to wait ten minutes. You can do that, canāt you? Or are you so nasty and desperate that youāre gonna get off right in the back of this cab?ā Aaron whispers harshly into his ear, fingers tightening against his stomach. Spencer hopes it bruises.
He bites back a moan. āIāll be good, daddy.ā
Aaron nods in acceptance, but he doesnāt stop teasing him the whole way home. Spencer can hardly walk straight when they finally pull up outside his apartment and he watches in admiration as Aaron pays the driver with a straight face, as if he isnāt sporting a raging erection and circa ten minutes away from fucking his boyfriend into next week.
āCome on, baby boy,ā he says as he walks away from the cab and wraps his arm around him. āIāve got plans for you.ā
The apartment is dark but warm, and Spencer obediently makes his way into the bedroom, knowing their routine by heart now. After stripping his clothes, he pulls a pillow from the bed and places it under his knees before waiting for Aaron to join him. He always gets to choose whether they start on the bed or with Spencer on the floor, but more often than not he chooses to begin their time together by kneeling. The feeling of submission makes him feel at ease ā powerful even ā and his head spins as he places his hands in his lap.
Over the near six months of them being together, theyāve explored every curiosity either of them had, working out which kinks did it for them and those that didnāt, and Spencer had no idea that sex could feel this good. His past experience in college at least taught him what position he liked, but the intricacies and details were something that belonged to him and Aaron, and it just made their time together feel even more special.
Heās brought out of his head when Aaron finally walks in, stopping just in front of him and bringing a finger under his chin to lift it. āMy good boy. You love kneeling for me, donāt you?ā
āYes, daddy.ā
Aaron hums in approval. āI know you do. I think you love it, because it puts you face to face with my cock.ā Thereās something dangerous, something deeply arousing about his tone and Spencer shivers slightly. āYou canāt get enough of my cock in your mouth, isnāt that right, you slut?ā
Spencer canāt help the moan that escapes his lips at that, his eyes fluttering closed. āYes, sir, love sucking your cock.ā
āI know, baby. You poor thing, you canāt help yourself, can you? And you were so good in the taxi, I think you deserve a reward.ā
Spencerās eyes brighten at that, looking hopefully up at Aaron. āReally?ā
Aaron softens, and fondness peeks through his hardened facade. āReally, baby.ā He lifts a hand and tangles it in Spencerās short curls. āTake my cock out.ā
He wastes no time in obeying, pulling Aaronās zipper down before pushing down his boxers and taking his cock in his hand. No matter how many times they do this, he still feels almost reverent when heās faced with Aaronās cock: especially now he knows just how good it can make him feel.
The first time they did this, Aaron had guided him through it, letting him get used to it. Theyāve since realised that they much prefer getting right into it. As such, Aaron simply pulls at Spencerās jaw to open his mouth before pressing right past his lips and burying himself in the warm heat of his mouth.
āFuck, baby,ā he groans as he pulls at Spencerās hair.
Spencer chokes as Aaron presses against the back of his tongue, pushing against his throat, and he plays up the gags as he tries to relax. The sound of the blowjob is half the pleasure for both of them now: it makes Spencer feel completely and utterly owned as Aaron floats on the feeling of power.
Itās not long before Aaronās fucking his face with fervor, one hand gripping the back of his head while the other presses its thumb against the corner of Spencerās mouth. He likes feeling how Spencer stretches to accommodate him during pretty much anything they do, and Spencer likes it when he makes Aaron feel good, so he moves his mouth slightly, opening his mouth even wider, hoping he gets the message. He does, pushing his thumb into the side of his mouth, feeling the slide of his cock through his mouth.
āYouāre such a fucking slut, Spencer,ā he moans as he looks down, meeting his watery eyes. āWhat would you do without me, hm? What would you do without a real man to get on your knees in front of? Without a real cock to suck?ā
A tear of pleasure spills down Spencerās cheek as he feels himself getting harder with every word that Aaron says. He can hardly breathe around the cock in his mouth, but that only makes him even more desperate, entirely consumed by Aaron and his ministrations, completely at his partnerās mercy. Theyād had to work up to the kind of trust they needed to do this safely, but honestly that only made it hotter.
āFuck, Iām gonna cum,ā he mutters, withdrawing from his mouth. He smacks his cock across Spencerās face a couple of times, making Spencerās eyes close on instinct.
Heās getting more and more desperate for Aaronās hands on him, and it must show on his face because Aaron pulls away, smearing the pre-cum on his lips and cheeks across his face as it mixes with his tears. Itās so fucking hot Spencer thinks he might pass out. āMessy fucking slut, arenāt you?ā Aaron asks, gripping at his chin firmly.
āYes, daddy.ā
āGet on the bed.ā
Spencer scrambles to obey, leaning up against the headboard just slightly, watching in delight as Aaron climbs onto the bed. Heās still clothed, a stark contrast to Spencerās naked, vulnerable form. Heād figured out very quickly how much that turned him on.
Aaron moves so that heās hovering over his body, moving his hand to his curls again. āWhat do you want, baby?ā he asks, tone softer than itās been since he entered the bedroom.
Spencer forces the cloud thatād descended over his mind to clear enough for him to think semi-clearly. āWant you to fuck me,ā he decides eventually, looking up at Aaron hopefully, even though he knows heās getting whatever he asks for.
āOkay, baby.ā He reaches over to get the lube from the bedside table, squeezing a generous amount onto his fingers before sliding them between Spencerās legs.
He leans down to kiss him, swallowing his gasp at the cold lube making contact with his hole, licking into his mouth messily as he slides a finger inside.
āWant to hear you, Spencer,ā he murmurs as he pulls away, pressing his thick forefinger as deep inside him as he can before adding the second.
Spencerās glad heās not being told to be quiet like he sometimes is, instead able to gasp and moan as much as he likes as Aaron smirks cockily down at him, fingering him with an uncanny sort of talent.
āWonāt last long, sir,ā he pants between moans as he presses back against Aaron, writhing in his gasp. The feeling of his hand sliding up and down his waist is only pushing him closer to the edge. Their size difference is another kink of both of theirs, and feeling Aaronās large hand against his small waist drives him crazy with lust.
Aaron takes that as his cue to slide another finger into him and stretch him out just a little bit further before withdrawing them and lubing his cock up, pressing it teasingly against Spencerās hole as he listens to his eager, desperate moans.
Aaron groans at the sound and he feels that flash of pride again, proud that he can make someone so put together fall apart. āGod, Spencer.ā He moves the hand on his waist to his cock, thumbing at the tip as he presses gently into his hole. Spencer moans at the sight of Aaronās hand swallowing his cock with itās grip as Aaron starts fucking him slowly, before heās building to a rhythmic pace that has them both moaning with fervor.
āFuck, baby, built to take my cock arenāt you?ā he mutters into Spencerās ear as he speeds up, fucking into him roughly as his boyfriend whimpers and moans underneath him.
āMe, too, Spencer, come on, baby boy, cum for me. Cum for daddy.ā
Spencer doesnāt need to be told twice before theyāre both gasping their way through the kind of powerful orgasm they can only have when theyāre together. Aaron works Spencerās cock through it, moving his fingers even after heās come down from the floaty high, making him whine at the overstimulation.
āSo beautiful, Spencer,ā he sighs, pulling out and leaning down to press a loving kiss to his lips.
Spencer lies boneless against the pillows and the headboard as he watches Aaron leave and come back with clean hands and a flannel. Heās always so tender after sex that Spencer thinks his heart might explode as he watches him gently wipe him down before heās on the receiving end of another gentle kiss.
āLetās get you under the covers, sweetheart.ā Aaron manhandles him gently until heās tucked under the duvet, already half-asleep. Something in him stops him from actually drifting off, though, until Aaronās in the bed next to him, wrapping him in his warm, protective hold. Itās like even the chemicals in his body know that he needs to wait until heās cocooned by his boyfriend; that only now is it safe enough to let himself go completely. He likes the thought of that, he decides, before he finally slips away.
the first @qvid-pro-qvo and @hotchseyebrows collab
a/n: my dearest darling qvo and i have a penchant for saying "yes, and" until the cows come home and well. here we are. also somehow this is the very first gotchgan fic on ao3 to my knowledge? it sure is exhausting being trailblazers but alas! the sacred duty falls to us
rating: explicit! very explicit- penelope likes her details, what can i say. minors dni, thank you kindly (threesome, teasing, cunnilingus, blow jobs, p in v sex, multiple orgasms, creampie)
read it here on ao3!
The ongoings and intricacies of the Garcia-Morgan-Hotchner household, told from Penelope Garcia herself to a very curious pair of BAU agents. Girls' night will never be the same again.
(In other words, Penelope gets absolutely spoiled by her two partners, and Tara and Emily get every single detail.)
word count: 4287
The energy is a low thrum in the crowdās chest, most of them gathered near the edges and along the counter space. Thereās too many points of focus - the final call for a bachelorette party about to make their way to another venue, the steady thumps of glasses being placed back on the wood countertops, people filtering in and out of bathrooms with too few stalls - but Emily canāt take her eyes off of the couple in the center.Ā
Derek and Penelope. Morgan and Garcia. On the dance floor, her arms wrapped around his neck and his hands on her hips as they rest their foreheads together and sway back and forth. Nothing else seems to matter to them when theyāre together, except them. Him and her, their focus on each other just like Emilyās is.Ā
The songs are slow, but the rhythm beneath them is what is felt in Emilyās chest, as she hears the bartender announce her and Taraās next choice for drink. She looks up, settles the tab, and then pulls away to walk back along the side of the place. The lights are low but perfect to give Tara another once over (tenth of the night, if sheās giving a conservative estimate). Looking up at her girlfriendās smile and slowly working her way down her body.Ā
Sheās not subtle, thatās for sure.Ā
āLooking for something?ā Tara asks. Her voice has a little laugh in it, their own inside joke.Ā Ā
Emily slides the drink into Taraās hand. She sidles up to her partner, brushing a hand along her lower back. āSomehow I am still surprised that heels make you this tall.ā
Tara laughs before taking a sip of her drink and leaving a grateful kiss on Emilyās temple. ā6ā3ā easy, baby.ā She sits down on her stool and grabs Emilyās hand with a smile. āNot that itās not exhausting being this beautiful. Thatās why I have you to fetch the drinks.ā Emily laughs too, leaning in to kiss Tara.
After a moment, Emily pulls back and looks around. She wraps an arm around Taraās waist. āLook at the lovebirds?ā Tara laughs into her drink, looking towards the dance floor. Well, whatās left of the dance floor. Itās late, and the place isnāt known for its vibrant dance experience anyway, so the dance floor currently consists of a DJ playing slow jams (on request) and Derek and Penelope lost in their own world.
It almost feels like an invasion of privacy watching them dance now, Penās lips near Derekās ear, the way heās smiling gently yet with some hidden meaning surely behind it Emilyās too far out of the loop to ascertain. She can take a guess, though, as the two of them laugh and somehow get even closer - a miracle, truly. Penelope nudges their noses together before pulling him into a kiss. It makes Emily smile to see it.
Thatās when Hotch arrives.Ā
āEmily,ā he says, voice warm, if not a little worn for the late hour, āand Tara. Good to see you.āĀ
āYou, too, Hotch,ā Tara says, lifting her drink to him.Ā
After he and Derek retired, Emily was uncertain how theyād keep up with each other. It was Penelope who was that connection once they left, keeping the rest of the team up to date, with... well, both of them. It didnāt take long for Emily to deduce that it was more than one former agent who she was going home to, especially when girlsā nights ended with one or the other getting her home.
Nevertheless, even after five years for Hotch and a meager two for Derek, itās still a shock to see him out of a suit and tie, though the polo isnāt too far of a cry from professional.Ā
They make some kind of small talk as Emily and Tara work on their drinks, finishing them while the song finishes as well. Aaron fills them in on the judicial consulting he does, and Emily canāt help but spill a couple of case details while the two on the floor start to drift back towards the table. Tara nudges Emily's side with a knowing smile, drawing her attention to the way Derek is spinning Penelope around with one hand and making her giggle as they maneuver closer.
Thatās when Penelope turns her head just a little, sees Hotch, and lights up, making a beeline towards him, arms throwing around his neck and giving him a firm kiss on the cheek.Ā
āAar-Bear!ā she yells, and the music isnāt loud enough to drain out the endearment completely. Derek isnāt far behind her, hand on her lower back, rubbing along a seam of the dress sheās wearing.Ā
āHey, Hotch,ā Derek says, and his eyes are shining just as bright as Penās, even if his touch is restrained just to her. āMissed you.āĀ
His voice is still warm, however, and his eyes are soft. Emily dips her gaze briefly for her drink, sure to lift her eyes again to see the way he hugs her. āHey, Pen, Derek. You ready to go?āĀ
It seems to crush her - her eyes go wide and sorrowful, and even as Derek wraps around her from behind she canāt hide her pout. āWe have to leave? But, my darlings -āĀ
āWeāll see you soon, Penny,ā Emily promises, Tara nodding next to her, arm wrapping around her waist. A united front against the force that is Penelope Garcia. āWeāll have another girlsā night, get you good and proper wasted.āĀ
Penelope lets out a dreamy sigh. āThereās that London in you - okay, okay, okay, I guess I am beingā¦ swept away by one of my knights in shining armor.ā Her hands lift in a show of surrender, and Derek smiles at Hotch as he passes him towards the exit of the bar. Emily doesnāt miss the squeeze of their hands in the passing, or the way that Hotch lingers back to watch Derek and Penelope stumble forward through the entrance and out into the parking lot where his car is. Derek can only manage a wave as Penelope leans on him, and quickly ensures her safety into the front seat before getting into the back himself.Ā
āThanks for looking after them,ā Hotch says, turning back to Emily and Tara with a smile that they would have never seen on a case. āI owe you both.āĀ
āYou donāt, but if youāre offering to pay for our Uberā¦āĀ
Thereās a little laugh shared among the three of them, and Hotch opens his mouth to answer. Unfortunately, confirmation is lost as Penelope sticks her head out of the window without a thought in the world, blonde curls falling in front of her face as she yells out to Aaron. āAaron Hotchner, my sweet love, if you donāt get in this car and take me home to rail me right now, I will scream.āĀ
Tara and Emily canāt help the way they stop, heads whipping around to look at Penelope. Her smile is bright, and they have just enough time to look back at their old unit chief. Aaron has gone a bright, deep red, and Penelope has not budged from her position out of the window of their SUV.Ā
āWell?ā the FBI analyst calls out again, and Emily has to keep her hand over her mouth to hide the way sheās about to break at the look on Aaronās face.Ā
āS-Sorry, Iāll - Iāll see you both,ā he manages, starting to move towards the car he has to now drive.Ā
āWonder what that looks like at theā¦ Garcia-Morgan-Hotchner home,ā Emily whispers to Tara, hand still over her mouth.
Tara does laugh, though - Hotch looks like heās struggling to maintain any semblance of composure as he makes his way to the car, and she can see Derekās face on Penelopeās neck as she waves wildly at them when the vehicle drives off. āIt isā¦ intriguing,ā she admits, and Emily canāt hold in her laugh any longer as the two of them find their own way home.Ā
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It lingers. Penelopeās words, Hotchās face, Derekās laugh sounding off from the backseat. It sticks with Tara and Emily on the way home, and Emily is the one who eventually breaks.Ā
Itās an innocuous enough text. The response, however, required a bit more context.Ā
Pen: what!!! he had to clean up the mess somehow ;)
Pen: do you wantā¦ details? because i can give you detailsā¦
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Tara and Emily have to pause. Take a moment, look at each other, trying to decide if details are what they want at this moment. On the one hand, that would be more information than they ever thought they would get about two of their closest friends (they know far too much about Penelope for much to be a surprise - they think.) but on the other, itās been incrediblyā¦ intriguing, this glimpse into the Garcia-Morgan-Hotchner household. They weigh the options, and curiosity wins out in the end.
They do in fact want all the details.Ā
Go for it, Pen, Tara responds, and they are not nearly prepared enough for the deluge of texts they get next.Ā
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Pen: at every red light i was grabbing his thigh and ghosting my hand along his, you know, and turning back to grin at derek who was just watching me tease aar
and derek wouldnāt be left behind and so he was leaning forward and kissing aaron on the ear and the neck and me, and by the time weāre about to turn in and we park heās kissing me before we even get into the house, as SOON as weāre in the driveway
aar just gets so pretty when he's flustered!!! can you blame us for wanting to rile him up?? plus. hes SUCH a good kisser, my goodness
Pretty. That word sticks out to Emily, but before she can linger on it too long, Tara is jabbing her with her elbow. Thereās no time for wondering, because Penelope is typing with experienced fingers and the two of them are enraptured.Ā
Pen: his cheeks just get so pink and flushed and he stammers when heās all nervous but heās still aaron, you know? so heās all bossy and telling me to get inside and derek is laughing and pushing him forward and everything
and he's so HANDSY, like i dont think anyone would be surprised that derek cant keep his hands off either of us, but aaron... he's so. yea
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Already theyāve learned so much about their former boss. Itās enough to make Emilyās eyes widen just a little bit, leaning back from the screen to think. It hasnāt gotten too explicit yet, but at the speed Penelope is going itās only a matter of time.Ā
āSheās still going,ā Tara warns her, her own eyes wide. She moves to set her phone back on the table, but Emilyās hand reaches out to stop her, lifting it back up to eye level. āWe could stop, now. Delete from here.āĀ
Emily takes a breath. But she knows what she wants. āWe asked for this,ā she reminds her, and the two of them dive back in. āAndā¦ we have to know.āĀ
With Taraās nod, they keep going.Ā
(The string of texts they get afterward are forever cemented into Tara and Emilyās memories. Not only that, but the both of them are eternally grateful that any consulting work Hotch or Morgan do is resigned to phone calls and emails, as they are uncertain theyāll ever be able to look either of them in the eye again.)
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he keeps stopping me on the way to the bedroom to press me against the wall and slip his tongue in my mouth or to press me in between him and derek and trace his tongue down between my cleavage, so im already all worked up before we even get close to our room
and honestly. thank the universe that jack has been at a friend's this weekend because oh boy!! i have no desire to scar my beloved jack attack with his fathers'.... Behavior
ANYWAY and he doesnāt hesitate to pull my dress down, which, a) MEN, thereās a zipper, just tug a little, and b) SO hot when he just has to get right there as quick as possible, mouth on boob as soon as possible. not to mention derek is lifting my skirt and working on my tights, which, thank god, it was time to take those bad boys off after all day at a desk
so now derek is palming my ass and biting at my neck and aaron can't decide which nipple to suck on, so he's switching between them and groaning against my skin, and im just already so drenched
and then before i can blink, aaron, AARON, the only one without a singular drink tonight, looks up at me, and is on his knees. just drops. and i look down and he is under my skirt and before i can breathe his tongue is on my clit and heās eating me out like he is dying of thirst ladies
and derek has to hold me up because we arent even in the bed and my knees buckle because oh my GOD he's not holding back at ALL, tongue flicking at my clit and then slipping inside of me and groaning against me again, and derek gives my tits some attention with a free hand as he murmurs in my ear and nibbles at my earlobe
and at that point im jello, im shaky, barely standing, iāve got two gorgeous men determined to make me come, then then aaron is pulling one of my legs up over his shoulder, and he seems to remember, in that moment, my direct request and he works up to using three fingers to fuck me, stretch me open until im coming all over his against derek and unable to think let alone speak and say something coherent. but are we done? NO - not railed, ladies
and im just slumped on them both- which in reflection is such a marker of our love and how safe i feel with them because i was not supporting my own weight at all, and it didn't even occur to me- and aaron is kissing my thighs and smirking while derek nuzzles my cheek for a few moments before im unabashedly whining for more
and when aaron smirks, when he SMIRKS, you know he is not done. and derek does not hesitate, he is sucking marks into my neck and he is asking if im a good girl and deserve more (yes) before he and aaron almost fully lift me to get me to bed. i am now in bed. i have two gorgeous men standing over me, one of them with me all over his face and then i realize. im basically undressed and they have not BUDGED.
and that simply will NOT do, because i want to see my loves in all of their glory (i mean time and place- sometimes it really makes all three of us go crazy if they are fully clothed while im totally naked), but there's nothing i wont get if i break out the š„ŗ look especially with my tits out and my legs spread open just right
so i break out the look, im š„ŗš„ŗš„ŗ with the best of them, and derek and aaron look down at me and theyāre so soft and gentle, all āwhatās wrong, baby girl?ā and āwhat dāyou need, pen?ā and itās like, i need my boys, thatās what i need, and when i say glory i mean glory, i mean that you havenāt seen GOD until youāve seen derek morgan and aaron hotchner strip off their clothes for you, all so they can make you come a Second time
and i dont even ask for it, but derek tugs hotch in for a kiss before either of them push off their boxers and that makes my heart melt cause any reminder i have won the cosmic lottery in terms of triadic love will do that to a person (and also my puss THROB cause they are just playing up the tongue so much and im so sure aaron still tastes like me, you know? so ridiculously outrageously hot) and then finally i watch them both slowly reveal themselves to me, which like is nothing new but still makes me feel crazy because jesus!!!!!! i can't even begin to explain how big they are
and so in my field of view are two perfect huge dicks, two perfect awesome men, and me on the bed whining for both of them!!! and i must get some full words out because derek is chuckling and kissing me and saying how i requested someone in particular first, and then aaron is lifting my leg and pushing his fingers back in me and then derek is asking if he can fuck my mouth which do i even have to say yes??? (obviously i do, good communication always, but it comes out as yesyesyesyesyes because OBVIOUSLY DEREK š)
so then the both of them help me get on my hands and knees so my beautiful baby can curl his fingers against my gspot all slow and doing these tiny kitten licks against my clit while using his free (big, huge, STRONG) hand to grab at my hip so tight i still have the marks, while derek kisses me a few more times before maneuvering himself to get his gorgeous and divine cock brushing against my lips, but not fucking into my mouth even when i whine and stick out my tongue
i am trembling at this point, okay? i am on the brink ā AGAIN ā and i know heās holding back for a reason because i have a great mouth and im VERY good at using it. but then i realize heās looking up at aaron, too, GRINNING, says āready, baby?ā and before i can think heās got his hand on my jaw and heās telling me to open up, and then i feel aaron start to push into me as derek is feeding me his cock and im - im gone, im in heaven, im levitating okay, because i am stuffed full of cock at both ends and im in my happy place
cause ladies, i really dont think i can properly express just how fucking HUGE these two are, like my brain turns to mush with just one of them inside of me but both of them like that? oh my god, my brain was leaking out of my ears barely able to stay up on all fours- and they don't even move at first just this slow slow push in as deep as they can on that first thrust and then just waiting while i twitch and tremble in between
and donāt even talk to me about the sounds theyāre making ā derek goes all tight and tensed and āyea baby girlā so earnestly but aaron goes all slack-jawed and noises that donāt sound like anything other than him, and then when i look up, tears in my eyes from, well, these inches of cock im taking, derek, sweet incredible huge derek, asks me if im ready for more, and when i blink up, nodding, and he can tell im not tapping out thatās when they both FINALLY start moving
and they are so well practiced at moving in rhythm together, at first they are both thrusting in and out at the same pace, making me so full and then so empty all at once, and then slowly they start working towards a rhythm where im never empty which is precisely what i need and aaron is groaning and telling derek that im dripping and leaking all over his cock and derek thumbs at my cheek and tells me im "such a good girl, taking two big cocks and loving it, needing more" and aar is gripping at my thighs so perfectly
i know thereās gonna be marks there, later, and that when weāre all done heās gonna kiss them all sweet and gentle and make sure im okay, but right now all i can think is nothing but oh my god and yes and more. and then i hear aaron say, āi know she wants more, she wants our cum, derekā and thatās it, heās so smart, hits the nail on the head, and he can tell because im clenching around his cock and desperately swallowing around derekās, and thereās no time for patience because he said it and thatās what i NEED in that moment, i need them to come inside me and on me and all of it
and they both GROAN and then aaron chuckles because i just proved him so right and he starts thrusting harder and faster. derek does too a little but he also worries about hurting my throat by being reckless, and it makes my head spin to feel how he loves me like that, but then my brain is mush again because aar is rubbing my clit and bemusedly wondering how much more im gonna come before they fill me up properly
and i know he wants me to come again but i want him to come inside of me and make it messy, and so what happens is im moaning around derekās cock, whoās groaning and trying not to fuck my face too hard but he watching me and aaron whoās fucking into me and who now has both my legs spread so wide im just on full display, and each time he fucks into me im moaning again, and itās just a cycle and theyāre heaping on praise and before i can think im coming again around aaron because he has not let up on my clit, and then heās pushing a finger inside along side his cock too and i donāt know how he hasnāt come yet but i know heās close, and i know derekās close, and i know they want a third orgasm out of me because theyāre incredible and insane
and tears are on my cheeks and drool all over my chin at this point because it's just so much incredible and wonderful sensation and im so stretched around aaron anyway, but then he slips that finger in? god. it reminds me of the few times we've had the time and energy to, well have them both inside of me like that and im just trembling and whimpering around derek's cock and i thank my lucky stars i donāt have a cold so that derek doesn't have to take his cock out of my mouth at all at this, just fucking my throat and watching me get a little lightheaded from only breathing through my nose and how good im being fucked
and when derek starts biting his lip i know heās close, and i know i am too, and then i feel the way aaron grabs at my thigh and shifts forward and then heās fucking into me, and can twist that finger, and can hit my gspot until im seeing stars, and god bless his stamina but i finally feel his rhythm falter and for one blissful moment derek pulls out completely, and aaron is out of me too, and i just know whatās coming as i can take a full breath before i feel der fuck into my mouth, and then heās coming, babes, heās coming and i get to swallow it all, and aaron gets to watch the way i whine with it and he loses himself and then HEāS coming from being inside me and watching some of derekās cum drip from my lips, and as he fucks his cum into thatās when the third orgasm hits and im just ā im gone. i am GONE, ladies. i canāt believe im alive. standing. able to speak.
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Taraās eyes go wide. She hasnāt been able to breathe, let alone think for about twenty minutes. She turns to look at Emily, who, while getting these texts herself, has trouble breathing or thinking as she watches Tara type out some kind of response.
Her fingers start. Stop. Start again. Emily feels her pain, isnāt sure sheād even be able to respond after all of that. Her collar feels tight. āGood god, Pen.āĀ
When Tara sends it, Emilyās phone alerts her of the notification. She lifts it up to glance at it.
Tara: āholyā¦ shitā¦.āĀ
Pen: "but anyway :) i am so sore today in the best way and have used that leverage to be utterly pampered all day long :) i love my boys so much"
āIāll say,ā Tara laughs, and itās a little hysterical, leaning back on the couch next to Emily, pushing fingers against her temple as she reaches for the wine in front of her.Ā
Thereās silence in their house, save for Sergioās lone meow as he bats at one of his toys in the other room. A needle could drop and itād deafen the both of them, especially as Emily moves to lean against Tara and sigh.Ā
āShe seemsā¦ happy,ā she eventually settles with, hand moving down to gently rest on Taraās thigh. "And she definitely knows how to tell a story, my lord."
āOne word for it,ā Tara concurs, taking a sip of her red. āGood for her.āĀ
And with one last glance to her phone, Emily lifts it, locks it, and reaches forward to set it down on the coffee table. āGood for her,ā she repeats, with a solemn and a careful lift of her own glass.Ā
And when she raises it, Tara doesnāt hesitate, the gentle clink bringing Sergio running to curl up in a lap of his choosing.
thinking about subby penny getting a reward from sir and daddy and getting her pussy eaten cause she was so good and let them fuck her so much this week
oh fuck yeah
imagine they had like the week off for some reason (letās just pretend) and penny agreed to be their good little slut all weekāŗļø
and at the end of the week theyāre so happy with how good she was (she really was very well behaved, doing nothing but what she was told, letting them use her whenever they want) so derek and hotch decide to surprise her with a night that is all about her. needless to say she gets fucking ravished by daddy and sir and all she can think about is how much being good all week was really worth it because ,,,, she didnāt know she was capable of feeling that much pleasure. like whew.
concept: gotchgan at home, both of them just using penelope while holding conversation together
oooo very good.
theyāre like watching football or something, penelope sitting in between them. it starts with one of them just touching her thigh, slowly teasing her. and then the other one catches on and suddenly they both have their hands between her legs and sheās whimpering and whining bc of course theyāre not giving her enough stimulation.
meanwhile hotch and derek are fully invested in the game theyāre watching. shouting things like āwhat a great play!ā and ā *insert football player name here* is on fire tonightā while penelope whines in between them because this is penelope weāre talking about and she wants some attention goddammit! hotch (not even bothering to look away from the tv) just lets out a quiet āhush darling, be a good girl for usā before derek kisses her and slowly pushes her head down onto his dick.
by this point penelope doesnāt care if they arenāt paying attention to her because sheās sucking daddyās dick, the weight on her tongue is calming and his hand is in her hair and she feels fully taken care of š„°
iām thinking about them doing this at work on slow days. penelope just sitting under dereks desk with his cock down her throat. her makeup is running down her face because when he feels like it, derek will ask her if sheās ready and then all of a sudden start fucking the shit out of her face. it really turns her on to feel like sheās just a hole ready for derek to use whenever he wants.
sometimes she gets restless and starts bobbing her head, but derek just wraps his hand in her hair and pushes her back against his dick. āholes donāt move on their own babygirl. be a good slut for me and stay still.ā
thinking about penelope... prepping herself for double penetration as a surprise and then presenting herself to them both in pretty lingerie like hi š„ŗ can i get fucked now please
omg she would be SO needy by the time they finally fucked her. i can only imagine what her moans would sound like while sheās prepping herself for dp, she would sound SO BEAUTIFUL AH
penelope getting needy at work and asking if someone will come to her batcave and get her off or if she has permission to get herself off but everyone's busy so she just pouts and tries to focus on work until derek and hotch get out of a meeting and come see her, close to tears and grinding in her chair against nothing, and ask if she wants to... take a long lunch and let both of them fuck her and her jacket is already halfway on by the time they've finished asking
yes yes yes yes yes YES this is my favorite dynamic for the three of them
i think derek would be super reluctant to at first because penelope is his babygirl and he's NOT good at sharing, especially when it comes to her. but she manages to convince him that it will be fine and promises that he will be the only one allowed to cum in her (this is non-negotiable for derek) and he reluctantly agrees.
however, once they get into it, he forgets why he was ever hesitant.
penelope is bratty af the entire time because ofc she is. hotch is honestly surprised. with the way she's constantly trying to win over his approval at work, he figured she'd be a perfect princess in bed. but then he sees her disobeying derek just to get a rise out of him (touching herself without permission, moving when he tells her not to, etc.) and hotch is like "oh fuck she's a brat" and joins derek in punishing her for it.
on the other hand, derek likes seeing how desperate penelope is to please hotch. heās teasing her about it the entire time like āyou wanna impress the boss man babygirl? show him how good you are at sucking cock?ā and sheās just whining the entire time, always wanting more.
and sheās loud af when they finally let her cum. too deep in subspace to be any short of self conscious.
what if penny had already done scenes with hotch before, before her and derek got together and with hotch, penelope was a perfect princess for him and such a good girl because thatās just her dynamic with hotch
so when he joins her dynamic with derek and sees how naughty she can be he starts in with some teasing of his own āyou really had me fooled sweetheart, had me thinking you were a good little girl when youāre really a naughty bratā
(also penelope calls hotch sir and derek daddy so sorry i donāt make the rules)
yes yes yes yes yes YES this is my favorite dynamic for the three of them
i think derek would be super reluctant to at first because penelope is his babygirl and he's NOT good at sharing, especially when it comes to her. but she manages to convince him that it will be fine and promises that he will be the only one allowed to cum in her (this is non-negotiable for derek) and he reluctantly agrees.
however, once they get into it, he forgets why he was ever hesitant.
penelope is bratty af the entire time because ofc she is. hotch is honestly surprised. with the way she's constantly trying to win over his approval at work, he figured she'd be a perfect princess in bed. but then he sees her disobeying derek just to get a rise out of him (touching herself without permission, moving when he tells her not to, etc.) and hotch is like "oh fuck she's a brat" and joins derek in punishing her for it.
on the other hand, derek likes seeing how desperate penelope is to please hotch. heās teasing her about it the entire time like āyou wanna impress the boss man babygirl? show him how good you are at sucking cock?ā and sheās just whining the entire time, always wanting more.
and sheās loud af when they finally let her cum. too deep in subspace to be any short of self conscious.
i do! i don't think it would be their go-to or that they'd do it that often necessarily but i def think they would try it out!
i think after buford, derek would be reluctant to hand control over to someone else, but this is penelope and he trust her with his life so if he's gonna do it with anyone, it would be with her āŗļø
