dbf!hotch taking his stress out on the reader after a rough case
Stress Relief
Warnings: Smut, pwp, unprotected p in v sex, brief vaginal fingering, brief oral (fem receiving), basically just a quickie with Aaron, age gap (both adults), dbf!hotch, roughish sex, pet names (princess, sweet girl, sweetheart), I think that's it but let me know if I missed anything!
Word count: 1k
Pairing: dbf!hotch x fem!reader
A/n: YESssssss!!!!! Rough case results in rougher sex ;) I don't make the rules 🤷.
Aaron called you as soon as he was home from his most recent case. This had become a normal occurrence and you'd come to long for the moment his call would come through. He would often let you massage his neck, shoulders, and back after he would bathe. He would share sweet soft kisses with you and probably get around to taking you at some point, but it wasn't always the first thing he would do.
This time though, he had phoned you and as soon as you walked through the door, he was pinning you up against it and nibbling at your neck and earlobe. Now he is grinding his hips into yours and he's grunting and groaning into your ear.
"Fuck, I missed you, sweet girl. Missed you so much." Aaron mumbles against your neck and you can't help but arch into him. He slips his arms around you. "Mm...Missed you too, Aaron." You whisper in a breathy voice. You're both panting and needy and he can't take it any longer. He strips you down to nothing and he keeps his hold on your hips as he kneels down between your thighs.
He does it just to get a quick taste and to help in prepping you to take him. He easily slides two fingers into your leaking cunt and his tongue circles your clit as his right hand helps to steady you. It doesn't take much to get you ready for him, it's been so long and you've missed him so much. You've needed him and your body is showing it.
Aaron pulls away from your core and he stands again, removing his belt and pulling his slacks and underwear down just enough to get his length out. He strokes himself a few times and presses his body up against yours, pinning you to the door once again in the process.
He presses his tip to your entrance and pushes into you completely in one swift motion. You gasp and arch into him again at the sudden, but welcome intrusion. He groans and starts moving almost immediately. His thrusts are fast and hard from the very beginning. Aaron moves one hand behind your thigh and lifts it up for you to wrap it around him. It gives him more access and allows him to go even deeper inside of you.
All he can hear are your loud moans in his ear as he helps you stay upright and it's like music to his ears after a week without you in the same way that his sounds are to you. You told him in the beginning of this relationship that you wanted him to make noise, you wanted him to let out his sounds instead of keeping them in. You made Aaron feel like he could really let go and have fun during sex. He felt like he could finally be himself and explore things he couldn't before.
He can feel how hard it is for you to stay up as you lean into him. You're thankful for the support of him and the door behind you. "Come on, princess. Cum for me." He all but growls into your ear and you shiver. He makes his thrusts even harder and deeper now, making you moan and you nearly throw your head back into the door, but you refrain so you don't get a headache later.
You reach down and rub your clit yourself because Aaron's hands are a little preoccupied with keeping you steady. It doesn't take much, a few flicks of your finger and Aaron whispering the dirty things he is planning on doing to you later, and you're clenching and fluttering around his cock as he fucks you through your high. Your other hand claws at his suit and eventually grips it as you ground yourself after your orgasm subsides.
Aaron never lets up on his pace and force. You tangle one hand in his hair and your other arm moves to wrap around the back of his neck. You bury your face in his neck and let out some of the loudest moans you think you ever have. They sound almost pornographic and Aaron feels a sense of pride in being the reason for it.
Your wet heat continues to envelope his cock and you know you'll be sore in the days to come, but you would gladly feel that discomfort when you're feeling so good now and you know he will take care of you after he gets the release he has been craving for what feels like far too long. He pounds into you over and over, thinking about how he'll take you later in his bed, how he'll taste your arousal and his release as he eats you out until he's satisfied you both. It's that thought of how he'll get to taste the two of you mixed together later that sends him over the edge now and he fills you up, his hips stuttering as his own high takes over.
You feel the warmth spreading through you and it causes you to clench around him tighter than before. Aaron moans and grunts in your ear again before pulling out. You're both panting and trying to catch your breath. He's sweating and you know he must be uncomfortably hot in that dark grey suit that you can't wait to get him out of.
You are wobbly, not uncommon after you're with Aaron, but he continues to help you stay upright. It takes you a couple of minutes before you can say anything.
"Aaron, that was amazing. We need to do that more often. I like you taking your frustration out on me." You manage to get out between heavy breaths. He chuckles a little and kisses the side of your head. "Sweetheart, I'm not even close to being done with you yet. It'll happen very often tonight." And with that, you're already getting worked up at the thought of what's to come next.
Warnings: Smut themes but no real smut, mentions of Aaron masturbating but not described, age gap (both consenting adults), dbf!hotch, corruption kink/innocence kink, reader wears a short skirt? figured I would include it in case, making out, Aaron has dirty thoughts about reader. I think that is everything but let me know if I missed any!
Word count: 1.3k
Pairing: dbf!hotch x fem!reader
A/n: Yes please 🤭. I was originally going to make this a thoughts post, then it was a blurb, and now it is a fic. Oh well 🤷. Enjoy <3.
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*NSFW MDNI*
He has always noticed how innocent you seem to be. The way you dress leaves a lot to the imagination and that's where he starts. He gifts you something for Christmas. It's a skirt, but god is it short. He gives it to you privately, pretending he forgot about it until then. You had walked him out to his car and now he's giving it to you.
"Oh, here. I forgot about this one. Open it." He hands it to you and you look excited to see what else your secret crush and father's best friend has given you.
You're shocked when you open it because it's not what you had expected to find. It's...going to be revealing. That's for sure.
"I just thought it would look nice on you, princess." He winks when he says it. His voice, the words, the wink...all make you want to wear it for him. Even though it's far from your usual attire.
You wore it to his place once so that you could show him how cute it was on you and how much you ended up liking it. You had thanked him for it again and he warned you about where you wear it out to, like wearing it out to bars. He told you that you should be prepared to be hit on quite a few times if you ever decided to wear it to a place like that. You took that advice and filed it away. He wasn't sure if you realised just how good you look in it because you seemed a little naive and diffident about what he said. He had called you beautiful and you waved him off and shook your head a little, a 'thank you' leaving you again but it wasn't real like the one from before.
The next time is a movie night. Your parents have gone to bed, telling you both to finish the movie and then fill them in on how it ends another time. Aaron takes the opportunity to move closer and sit right beside you. His hand finds its home on your clothed thigh. You're still dressing fairly modest most of the time, though that skirt did make you expand your wardrobe a little more.
"Hi princess. You like the movie so far?" His hand kneads your flesh, and your cheeks start to feel warm. He smiles at you, bringing the same hand up to brush the back of his finger over your cheek before rubbing his thumb over your lips.
"Y-yeah. Mhm. I am. It's...it's good." You stumble over your words a little bit, holding eye contact with Aaron. He tries not to, but he lets his thumb slide between your lips just barely. He wants you. Badly. But he holds back. He knows how innocent you are. He knows you don't really have any experience. You told him how you had never kissed anyone before and how bummed you were. You felt so far behind. He would love to help you out though.
"Princess? Have you still been waiting for your first kiss?" He asks, staring at your lips as he removes his thumb. Your eyes are slightly wide. You look so perfect. A little dazed and confused and shocked. You nearly had his finger in your mouth. You are already feeling foggy.
"W-what did you say? I'm sorry, my brain is...it's...not working."
The smirk that comes over his face when you admit that you can't even think now. He loves it. He loves how just the smallest thing can make your mind go blank. You really are starved from so much. So much that he could give you. So much that he craves to give you.
"It's okay, princess. I asked if you're still waiting to have your first kiss. Are you?"
You nod a little dumbly. You can't stop glancing between his eyes and his lips. He notices it like he notices everything else. He knows what you're thinking right now. You want him to kiss you. You've wanted that for a really really long time actually. He cups the side of your face with his hand.
"Do you want me to help you, sweetheart? I have thought about it a lot and I am sure you have too. I would love to...teach you." Corrupt you is more like it. And corrupt you is exactly what he does.
He does kiss you, once you tell him that he can, and it immediately feels like there are fireworks going off in your head and beneath your burning skin. The second his lips are on yours you both know that you will never want another person to be the one kissing you.
It's soft and tentative at first. He's testing it out just like you are. He knows what he's doing, he's done it plenty of times, but he's also trying to let you explore at your own pace. He wants to make sure you feel like you can back out if you change your mind at first which is part of why he is holding back a lot right now.
You hand eventually comes up to his cheek just like how he has been holding yours. He takes that as his sign to deepen it a little bit and he kisses you just slightly harder and you return it with more certainty in your own movements. Aaron lets his tongue slip into your mouth and it presses into yours, causing a small squeak to escape your throat.
He chuckles a little bit and his hand moves to the back of your head to keep you there, right where he wants you. Moments later he can hear and feel you moaning against his mouth and his other hand squeezes your thigh before coming up to hold the side of your head, thumb absentmindedly rubbing against your temple once his hand finds its place.
He eventually pulls away to let you catch your breath. You're panting and squirming a little, he knows that you are feeling the heat grow between your thighs and he smirks slightly at the sight of you. Lips puffy and red, pupils dilated, lids heavy, and body shifting in an attempt to ease the aching feeling that he wishes he could satisfy for you right now.
"How was that for a first kiss, sweetheart? Did it meet your expectations?"
"Y-yes, it did. It... passed my expectations actually. It was even better than I had ever imagined. Thank you, Aaron." You swallow hard and you keep trying to steady yourself. He'll have to teach you to breathe through your nose at some point, and not just for kissing.
He likes knowing that you've imagined it, because he knows that you've thought about kissing him at some point. He likes that once he finally kissed you, no matter who you have dreamed of kissing, he is the one that really did it and he is the one that passed your expectations of what a good first kiss would be.
"You don't need to thank me, princess. It was my pleasure to be your first kiss." It would be his pleasure to be your first for a lot of other things too, but those can wait. For now, he is content with just having you wrapped tightly around his finger.
He is already planning out how to corrupt you further. How he'll teach you to suck on him but first start out with having you suck on his fingers before letting you advance to his cock that he has stroked to the thought of your innocent self so many times. How he'll teach you to touch yourself to the thought of him, an older man and family friend that wants to defile you in so many ways you could never even imagine. And how he'll take you for the first time, completely corrupting you in the process and making it impossible for you to ever want another person because you'll be his and you'll crave him in the same nasty ways that he already wants you.
