I love how you write mafia Hotch !! Can you do one where he's in the middle of satisfying his girl and his team walks in with "important matters" and he's like "I'm in the middle of my own, handle it yourself" and reader gets more turned on by it ?? Please. ?
"What now!?" Aaron groaned as a group of his men walked into his office. His fingers curling against your spot as he kept working his magic on you. He had one arm wrapped around your waist, your legs spread wide open by his as you sat as still as possible in his lap. Your cunt was on full display to the five men.
They watched with hungry gazes as you rolled your eyes back into your head at the pleasure, hearing the mewls coming from your throat. How they wished that they were the ones to make you sound like that.
"There are some problems with one of the clubs." One of the men stepped forward, knowing that Aaron hated having you hear their business dealings as he used one of the man's code names for his undercover operations.
"And? Can't you see that I'm in the middle of something? You're fully capable of handling it yourself." Aaron stopped his movements for a brief moment as he scolded his men. You whined impatiently at him making him pull them out. Aaron's free hand landed a slap on your puffy lips, causing you to yelp out in surprise, but it somehow made you hornier. Slick almost dripping out of your already abused hole.
"I'm so sorry, sir. We'll figure it out." The man spoke with a lowered head. He licked his lips, something that didn't go unnoticed by Aaron as they walked out again.
"I bet you liked that you dirty whore. Now let's see where we left off." He grinned into your ear. His dark, raspy voice send shivers down your spine and made the pulse in your clit throb.
As he plunged his fingers back into you, the squelching sound of your juices filled the air, along with the pleasured screams of his name that you emitted every single time he made you come. He wanted everyone in the house to hear just how good he made you feel. Who you belonged to. This was nothing more than an ego booster for him right now, even though he loved you more than anything and would fall flat on his knees for you, you were still great at making his men jealous of his success.
Hybrids. One of the lowest of society. Not as rare as people would think. But not normal people have hybrids. Rich do, like owning an exotic pet.
Pets... That’s all they see us as.
I sighed, swishing my tail as I was bathing in the sunlight. My safe spot, it was a spot out on the broken fire escape. It’s where I come to relax; day or night.
There were sudden growls from inside the building and I sat up quickly, jumping through the window. My sharp eyes scanned the area and I rushed forward with sliding into a wall.
Aliee, one of “kits”, children I’ve taken under my watch and helped raised. She just turned 18 two days ago and I realized what these mean were.
They work for the Mafia, seems like scouts. Those who seek women or hybrids to be relief sources for those in mafias, hookers.
There’s no way that I’m allowing them to take Aliee.
A low hiss cane from me as I suddenly rushed forward, biting the one holding her. He screamed in pain as my sharper teeth broke through his skin and he hit me into the wall; feeling some blood run down my face.
I let go of his hand and mentioned for Aliee to go. She gave me a worried look and took off running, hiding herself in the room. The men glared at me and suddenly I felt a hand picked me up by my throat.
I gasped, my hands beating again the hand as they dragged me through the house. The smaller children watched me fearfully, scared to see the one who helped raised them get dragged like this. They were scared of what would happen to me.
I don’t blame them, I’m scared myself.
Black spots started filling my vision and I was roughly through on the ground in front of a couple of males. The one who dragged me said, “She attacked us sir.”
“Is that so?” I felt the barrel of a gun pushing up my chin so I would look at the male. My ears pinned back in my head as I tried to look threatening, but I could tell that I didn’t phase this man at all.
“Interesting, interesting.” He smirked, scanning me. Then he said the three words that made my stomach drop, “I’ll take her.”
[ 2: 23 P.M. ] Mafia!NCT. Taeyong led you to the headquarter’s as 2 other handsome tall men stood right beside him. You never wanted to get yourself into this in the first place, your friends dragged you there to have some fun for once, not get recruited in one of the most crucial mafia gangs of Korea. He lead you to the main office as there were 18 men standing and bowing right in front of you. “Boys, we have a new member and this time, it’s a girl. Don’t creep her out, we don’t wanna scare away this pretty lady.” Taeyong said winking at you and signaling the guys to go back to work. As a guy with dark brown hair and the sharpest jawline, came up to you and dragged you all the way to the weapons room. He let go of you, letting you look around. “Please try not to get yourself killed.” He said about to walk up the stairs. “I’ll try and hey, what’s your name?” You asked him following right behind him. “I’m Xiaojun, what’s yours?” He looked at you sending a small smile. “I’m Y/N.” You said sending a smile back. As his small smile turned into a smirk leaving you confused. “Looks like we’re going to be good friends.” He said looking back one more time and winking as he went up the stairs nowhere to be found leaving you confused, and as soon as you knew it, your cheeks were painted red.
I’ve been binging your puppy!reader, and I keep thing how funny it would be for mafia!hotch to put those baby sensory videos for her to keep her distracted. You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to but if you do thank you 💖
When the dancing fruits stopped, and the screen went black, you started whining and barking for them to come back. Aaron's head snapped up when you started making noise, having hoped to get father with his work before his next meeting. With a small sigh, he called you over.
"C'mon, bring the iPad." He snapped his fingers to gain your attention, with another whine you rose from your bed, almost forgetting the tablet before Hotch pointed you back to the device. You grabbed it between your teeth, barely managing to hold it up long enough to hand it over. Aaron was quick though, he carefully grabbed it from you before it hit the ground.
"You're such a baby, you know that." He cooed while clicking the next video. You tilted your head at him, not really understanding much. He placed the device down on the ground for you, having turned the sound down low to not disturb him. You didn't move back to the bed, only laid down next to his feet now watching the moon and stars dance around.
"I swear Dave would make all my men bully me if they saw you like this." He murmured with a smile on his lips before he gave you a hearty pat on the side and returned to his work.
"I'm going to count to exactly five. Either you give me what I want, or I release her." Aaron sneered at the tied up man before him. He was a traitor, a lousy dog at best. He didn't need anything from him, he wanted to end it quick, lodge a bullet right between his eyes. But you wanted to play with him. And how could Aaron say no to you, his most precious treasure.
"Not her." The man begged, knowing fully well, that you were much much worse than Aaron was. He could be merciful at times, show a softer side. Not you, never. You were known as the widow maker amongst the men in Aaron's circle. And none of them dared cross you.
Girl!!! You've turned me into a whore for Mafia!hotch!!! But please do Mafia!Hotch "kidnapping" reader who's the daughter of one of his rivals, and he keeps her as his precious pet. He even brings her to his (Sicko) trusted doctor friend that takes care of all of his injuries for him, no questions asked, and he has her vetted and gps tracked so she can never escape from him. Maybe even forces her to wear a pretty collar.
Dark Mafia!Hotch concept under cut
I feel like he takes you to that doctor within the first few days of being his house pet. You're so scared when he takes you and has none stop been trying to find a way to escape him. So Aaron has had you under constant surveillance while you've been locked away in his mansion. But since he can't afford his men to be taken away from their respective positions all the time, and he also has business to attend to, he decides to bring you to one of his trusted allies.
And the black leather strap locked around your neck, adorned by a pink bow and fitted with a small bell and a heart-shaped tag does nothing from keeping you close to him since he knows that legally if you escape, he would be the one to pay the price. But it's still a fun little accessory that shows your position under him.
He has chained your wrists together to keep you from putting up too much resistance as the doctor chest you over for any bumps and lumps and checks your overall health. Aaron even permits him to make sure that you're sexually healthy by letting him finger you. It's humiliating to you and you keep struggling to get away, but it only makes the doctor's movements so much more painful.
Finally, when you're all checked over, he gets out something that looks almost like a piercing gun, but the needle is much bigger. He gestures for Hotch to sit down on the examination table with you in his arms. It's a precaution to make it easier for the doctor.
And Aaron tilts your head to the side, exposing your neck for him. The doctor is quick to shoot the tracker under your skin and patch up the hole to make sure it stays inside. Your small cries filled the room as Hotch's hand patted roughly down the length of your hair.
"Look, now you're never going to get lost from daddy." He smirked, it only made you try to wiggle away from him. But Hotch is a large man, and he's far stronger than you would ever be.
mafia hotch finding puppy!reader scared and abandoned on the street and him taking her in and all his close men are kind of shocked to see him basically act like the complete opposite of what he is to them. Like he’s warming you up with blankets, buying you toys, cuddling. All that stuff
I'm in love with Mafia!Hotch!!
It all happened after a showdown with one of his rivaling gangs. You'd been caught in the crossfire in the alleyway, hiding behind a mountain of cardboard boxes. You were frightened by the loud sounds and shivering from the rain pouring down on your skin.
When it all got calm, you started crawling out of your hiding spot. Your steps were unsteady as you overbalanced and tumbled into a pair of legs.
You were quick on your feet again, backing away from the large figures that suddenly had directed all their attention at you.
"Hey, c'mere girl." Aaron crouched down to the ground, clicking his tongue at you. You stared at him through worried eyes, still backing away from him. "Go get a blanket from the car," Aaron ordered his men, hoping that you'd be less frightened when it was just the two of you.
Your body hit the wall, not permitting you to run any further. Aaron rose to his feet, carefully stepping towards you, his hand outstretched to show that he wasn't out to harm you.
With small whines leaving your throat he managed to get close to you. He let his hand caress your face, feeling you lean into his touch as his men returned with the big soft blanket.
"It's been a while since you've been loved, huh?" Aaron smiled, wrapping you up and taking you back to his car.
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"He's gone soft, I tell ya." Rossi smiled as he pointed your presence out to the young genius standing next to him. You were growling and snapping up at Aaron's fingers as he held the braided rope securely in his hand, watching you tug back at it.
Aaron was much stronger than you and could easily take the toy, but there was something nice about watching you enjoy the game that grounded him.
"I heard that." He dismissively called back at his friend.
"Well, It wasn't supposed to be a secret Aaron," Rossi answered. Aaron made you sit back, your eyes following the toy around before he threw it to the other end of the room. You stayed in place, your whole body twitched as you waited for him to release you.
"Fetch!" He commanded, watching as you scrambled towards the toy, slipping on the polished floor. With a slight shake and a smile on his lip, Rossi left the room, taking Reid with him. In the end, he was just glad that Aaron wasn't as stressed and uptight as he'd been before you came along.
Being Mafia!Hotch’s wife and joking about how close him and David are, saying how they should’ve gotten married instead
"What are you laughing at?" Aaron asked, amusement in his tone as he watched your grinning expression light up his world. You were pressed against his chest under the covers in your shared bed.
"Oh, it's nothing." You smiled, barely able to keep the giggles back as you tilted your head up from its position under his chin.
"Come on! Do you really think it's wise to cross me?" He whined, questioning you with a raised brow. You kept looking up at him for another moment before bursting into another fit of laughter.
"Oh, year? Mr "I can't sleep without holding my wife in my arms", wuss." You mumbled the last part, trying to contain your giggles. Aaron's brow stay raised at you for another moment before he curled his arms around you and flipped the two of you over on the bed. His fingers started dancing over the exposed skin on your stomach, making you wiggle as he tickled you.
"Stop, stop, stop." You giggled, trying to push him away.
"Not before you tell me what you were laughing about." He smiled back at you. You gave up on fighting him. Aaron stopped, sitting back on his haunches he still had you trapped under his weight.
"Dave is your work wife, maybe you should've married him instead. It's like you're telepathic with each other, that's how close you've gotten over the years." You smiled, your hands moving around to show off the telepathy thing you were joking about.
"I would've had to have a harem then. Couldn't live without my beautiful wife." He pushed himself down on top of you again, engulfing your body in a tight hug.
"Are you talking about me or Dave?" Aaron laughed at your remark, shaking his head at your antics before he planted a kiss on your lips that answered your question.
