you not being able to take your eyes off of stepdad!Hotch while you swim in your moms pool and so when you go to bed that night, he overhears your pretty little moans and helps you ♥️♥️
today is multiverse monday! send me any au you can think of :)
this post is 18+ (and so are its characters) and dark, minors dni.
Aaron hadn't been surprised at all to hear what you were doing. He'd felt your gaze on him throughout the day, your eyes dragging eagerly down his frame, concentrated on the tight swimwear he'd chosen for the day at the pool.
So hearing your poorly-muffled moans from down the hall hadn't shocked him in the slightest.
He slipped out of bed, checking to be sure that your mother was still fully asleep on her side of the bed. He shut the door behind him, padding softly down the hallway to stand outside of your room.
The door was shut, but barely concealing any sound. He could hear the soft squeak of your bedsprings, your hips surely bucking up around your fingers as your other hand covered your mouth.
The squeaking started getting louder and faster, and before he could think twice about what he was going to do, Aaron burst through the door, towering over your mortified frame on the bed.
"Oh my god!" You scrambled for a blanket, your nude form displayed for him over the mattress, "Oh my god, oh my god!"
Aaron realized that your words were still muffled, even though both of your hands were keeping a blanket draped over you. His eyes drifted to your mouth, his stomach lurching as he noticed one of his ties stuffed between your teeth to muffle your moans.
It gave him all the confidence he needed, stepping forward and reaching for the tie. You spit it out in humiliation, your eyes clenched shut as you avoided his intimidating eye contact.
"I don't think this belongs to you." He mused, his voice low and slightly raspy.
"Aaron, I- I'm so sorry," You started, tears brimming in your eyes and wetting your lashes, "I swear nothing like this will ever happen again, I- I didn't mean to cross any boundaries or anything-""
As soon as your mouth opened wide to accommodate your words, Aaron stuffed his slick, spit-stained tie back into your mouth. Your eyes flew open at the silky material on your tongue, meeting his in confusion.
"Keep quiet," He perched on the edge of your bed, sitting below your hips and watching your gaze follow his movements intently, "We can't wake up your mom."
"I- Are you going to..." You didn't dare finish your question, too scared of rejection, and perhaps equally intimidated by a confirmation.
"Yes." He raised his eyebrows, checking once for permission, "Do you want me to?"
You hesitated for only a moment, then nodded eagerly. He let a soft smile take over his features, the expression sending a swarm of butterflies through your tummy.
"I thought so. Okay, sweetheart, hands off. It's my turn now."
Midnight thoᵍʰts, so yk, for our beloved stepdad 😏 so like what if reader and Aaron finds out that reader's mom is having an affair with someone and hotch just goes, fuck her and then pounds into reader wanting to get her all swollen and make mommy mad 🥴🥴🥴
today is multiverse monday! send me any au you can think of :)
cm community send me more stepdad!hotch please i'm on my knees and not just for him <3
this post is 18+ (and so are its characters) and dark, minors dni.
"But- But can't we do it in my room?" You squealed indignantly as Aaron plopped you in the middle of the bed that he shared with your mother.
'No," He spat, "She doesn't deserve that decency."
You supposed he was right. You'd only just found out that your mother was cheating on Aaron, and it was because the man she was with had come to the door, asking when she was going to be ready for their date. You just hoped she was away for longer than planned running errands, because you weren't sure how you'd admit to her that you were doing the exact same thing with her husband.
Aaron's large hands were instantly on the mattress, framing your head as he stared down at you. You were thankful that you'd worn a skirt, because it was already flipped up, revealing your lacy black panties.
"Aaron-" Your eyes widened as he lunged forwards, his mouth meeting yours in a heated kiss. He nipped harshly at your bottom lip, and you whimpered into the kiss, mumbling a soft, 'Daddy', instead of his name.
He seemed to forgive you for your momentary lapse of etiquette, one of his hands flying to your hip and giving it a reassuring squeeze. You broke away from the kiss, his lips landing on your cheek as he tried to reinitiate the contact.
"Wait," You panted, your eyes dripping with worry, "Isn't this wrong?"
"She's having an affair with one of her coworkers." Aaron reminded you, his voice low and heated, "Isn't that wrong too?"
"But two wrongs don't make a right." You feebly recalled.
"This doesn't feel right?" Aaron leaned in, his nose brushing yours, his forehead pressed against yours, "It feels right to me."
"It feels wrong," You admitted, a fire burning in your belly as you closed the gap between the two of you once more, "And that's why it feels right."
