Synopsis: You love Aaronâs dominance a little too much and one night you finally get to experience it for yourself.
Content: 18+, smut, fingering, dominance, dirty talk, teasing, praise, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, crying after orgasms (only in last paragraph)
Word Count: 1.7k
A/N: The criminal minds fixation has continued and dom Aaron weighs heavy on my mind
As the newest member of the BAU, having a crush on Aaron Hotchner shouldnât have even crossed your mind. Who were you kidding? It was more than just a little crush and it wouldnât be stopping anytime soon, definitely not with the way he was feeding into it.
Spanning over the next few weeks youâd noticed a few more subtle moments where Aaron radiated that dominance youâd come to drool over. Every moment youâd been playing over in your mind had been platonic at best. One night when the team returned from a marathon of a case, everything changed. You were beyond exhausted, barely keeping your eyes open. Everyone had already started filtering out and you were too tired to drive. You had planned to call an uber and deal with your car tomorrow, but that plan was discarded when Aaron offered to take you home. You tried to argue, but all it took was that firm tone of his and you were scrambling after him to his car.
By the time you got back to Aaronâs house, you were already nodding off and you woke up in his arms. It took a moment to process what had happened, letting out a surprised squeak as you did. Aaron had carried you all the way from his car into his house and he was sitting you on his bed. You tried to stand up, wanting to sleep on the couch so he could have his bed. As if heâd read your mind, Aaron lightly pushed you back down. âSit.â He spoke in that same firm tone that always had you captivated. âYes sir.â You said it without thought, cheeks turning bright red once you realized you had in fact said that aloud. âSorry! That was.. Iâm sorry.â You couldnât make up much of an excuse in your still exhausted state. âDonât be. It was cute.â Aaron replied with a little smirk. He tucked you into bed and you couldâve sworn he said âgoodnight princessâ as he did. You wrote it off, thinking you mustâve been imagining it as you drifted off to sleep.
You woke up the next morning in the tank top and shorts youâd packed in your go bag. In that moment, you realized Aaron had changed you into your pajamas. Your cheeks heated up again and as you sat up, they went even darker. Aaron was in bed next to you in only a pair of boxers. He woke up, giving you a little smile. âGood morning princess.â There it was, you hadnât misheard the night before. You stared at him for a moment, at a loss for words. âI figure if I get a title, itâs only fair you do as well.â He explained, his lips curling up into that little half smirk of his. He did a stretch before moving to sit up, the smirk growing as he saw your wandering eyes. âYou stare at me a lot you know, especially my hands. You think a fellow profiler wouldnât be so obvious.â He was clearly unbothered as he teased you about it, but you were embarrassed nonetheless.
âAww, you poor thing. Donât get all pouty on me. Come here.â Aaron wrapped an arm around your waist, giving a little tug as a silent invitation to move closer. You didnât dare fight him on it, gladly taking the opportunity to cuddle up in his side. âYou seemed to have a rather interesting dream last night. Did you know you sleep talk?â He slipped his hand under your shirt as he spoke, his fingers delicately trailing along your bare skin. âI think sir, please donât stop had to be my favorite bit.â You hid your face in his neck as he said that, unable to face him in all the embarrassment. Aaron used his free hand to grip you by the jaw, pulling you in to make you look at him. âDid I say you could look away?â As he spoke, he gradually got closer until his lips just barely grazed over yours. You made little stuttering noises, but no real words came out as he stayed so close you could feel his breath on your lips.
âHaving a hard time using your words?â Aaron teased, gently brushing his thumb over your bottom lip. âThatâs okay, youâve made it quite obvious what you want.â He let go of your jaw in favor of resting his hand on your thigh. âI believe itâs about time I show you what these fingers can really do.â He gave your thigh a little squeeze, letting his fingers run over your skin. âLetâs get these off first.â He pulled your shorts and panties down in one go, tossing them aside. âMuch better.â He shifted and got himself positioned behind you, engulfing you in his touch. One of his hands moved down until his fingers met your center. His fingers glided over your soaking wet folds at an agonizingly slow pace and before you dared to push against him, his free hand gripped your hip to hold you in place.
âCanât have you rushing me. That would just take away from the fun, donât you think?â Aaron teased, tightening his grip on your hip as he spoke. Before you had a chance to respond, his fingers finally made their way to your clit. He slowly rubbed circles on the sensitive spot, moving in to trail kisses along your jaw as he did. It felt like ages passed before he slid two fingers inside you, curling them up toward the spot that drove you wild. You let out a breathy moan as your hips tried to buck up toward his touch. âAh ah, I said no rushing.â Aaron teased, tightening his grip on your hip once again as he slowly moved his fingers out and back in to hit the same spot. âAaron, please.â Your voice came out like a needy whimper, begging him for more.
âAaron? What happened to sir? I thought we had a nice thing going.â Aaron spoke in that teasing tone of his, still moving his fingers in and out of you at a torturously slow pace. âSorryâ god, sir please.â You let out a whiny moan as his fingers continued to hit that same spot, leaving you that much more desperate. âPlease!â You didnât even recognize your own voice anymore, completely at his mercy. It was like a switch flipped all of a sudden, the agonizingly slow pace left behind and forgotten. Aaronâs thumb moved up to rub your clit as his fingers relentlessly pounded your pussy at a pace that couldnât be described in words. The pleasure he gave was mind numbing and the sounds that came from you felt like nothing youâd experienced before. His fingers dug into your hip so harshly that you were sure heâd leave bruises and he was most definitely leaving marks on your neck with the amount of attention heâd put in each spot.
It didnât take long before that all too familiar heat pooled in your stomach. You desperately clung to his arms, nails digging in as the feeling grew in intensity. âPlease donât stop! Please sir, Iâm so close!â You pleaded with him and he gladly complied, except it didnât end there. The heat in your stomach expanded until you felt like your entire body was on fire and your orgasm came over you in waves. Aaron didnât stop once youâd finished, pulling little whimpering noises from you as you clawed at his arms. âSir, please. Too much!â You whined, gripping at him desperately and squirming under his touch. âI believe you said donât stop, didnât you?â His breath landed on your neck as he spoke, trailing kisses all over the sensitive skin. âYes butâ oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!â You cried out as a second orgasm suddenly washed over you, taking your protests along with it. You were right where you wanted to be, at the mercy of Aaronâs touch.
Youâd lost count of your orgasms as the overwhelming pleasure continued. The overstimulation was torturous in both the worst and best ways. âDonât know how much more I can take.â Your voice was whiny and weak, strained from the series of noises youâd let out. âLetâs see one more then princess. Just one more.â Aaronâs voice was soft against you as he kissed and nipped at your skin. With the overwhelming level of sensitivity youâd reached, it was mere moments before you came again. You couldâve sworn youâd screamed as your next orgasm ripped through you. You could feel your body shake from the overwhelming pleasure, riding it out until you fell limp against him with pathetic little noises escaping your lips.
You didnât know what came over you as Aaron pulled his fingers out of you, but you did know that you were absolutely out of it. He wrapped the blanket around both of you, holding you close as you felt your body shake. You hadnât processed what happened until you felt the wetness on his chest. You were sobbing into Aaronâs chest, clinging to him as you trembled. âI- Iâm sorry. I donât.. Iâm notââ You tried to form some type of coherent sentence but Aaron cut you off. âItâs alright princess.â He spoke in a soft tone, running his fingers through your hair. âYou did so well taking all that for me. You donât have to explain, Iâve got you.â Between Aaronâs soothing voice and his soft touch, you found yourself starting to drift off once again. âGet some rest princess.â That was the last thing you heard before you fell asleep.
Synopsis: You have an oral fixation and Spencer is the exact cure you need.
Tags: 18+, finger sucking, bj, smut, oral fixation, established relationship
Word Count: 620
A/N: I had no power during a storm and wrote a short self indulgent fic. Iâm rusty after not writing fics for years but maybe this one is alright.
It all started one night when Spencer came home late from a case heâd been working on for days and the two of you, too exhausted for much effort, decided on a movie marathon. You curled up on the couch with your head in his lap and he sat comfortably with his fingers running through your hair. As per usual, after one movie you were starting to nod off. In your half asleep state, you gently grabbed him by his wrist and brought his hand closer, taking two of his fingers into your mouth. You sucked on his fingers as your hands held his wrist, finding yourself unable to stay awake any longer. Spencer smiled fondly as you laid there asleep, carefully removing his fingers after a few minutes. He was careful not to wake you, picking you up and carrying you off to bed where you both fell asleep with ease.
That night wasnât the first time youâd silently searched for comfort by sucking on his fingers. However, a couple days later things took a step further. Spencer had spent most of the day on the couch reading while you sat on the opposite side keeping yourself busy. You once again craved the comfort of having something in your mouth, going for a much less innocent something on that day. As Spencer sat there reading, you took it upon yourself to get down on your knees in front of him and unbutton his pants. You didnât waste any time, freeing his cock from his boxers and taking the tip into your mouth. As you felt his cock hardening in your mouth, you looked up to find him glancing down at you.
âYou couldâve told me you had an oral fixation.â He spoke without accusation, simply giving you a reminder that you truly could tell him anything. He gently tucked your hair behind your ear and went back to his book. You sucked gently on his cock, the same way you had with his fingers. The two of you stayed that way for a while, up until you felt Spencerâs hand on the back of your head. You hadnât taken notice when he set his book down to watch you, but a hand on your head was difficult to miss.
You took the hint from him, starting to slowly move your head up and down on his cock. You kept up the same gentle sucking motion, resting a hand on his thigh as you moved. âThere you go, taking it so well for me.â Spencerâs voice came out breathy as his hand started moving you faster on his cock, causing you to take him in deeper. You followed his lead, letting him move your head just the way he liked as he let out those delicious noises. What were once soft little noises now came out as low breathy moans while his hips bucked up into your mouth.
âJust like that, mm.. getting close.â Spencer kept moving you on his cock as the warning left his lips. His words only encouraged you further and you kept up with ease. Moments later, a string of low noises escaped his lips as he filled your mouth with cum. You eagerly swallowed it all as his hips bucked up into your mouth, chasing the rest of the high you gave him. Once heâd finished, you licked his cock clean and got his pants back on before joining him on the couch.
âBy the way, I knew about the oral fixation the entire time. Sucking on my fingers isnât exactly subtle, you know.â Spencer wore that little smirk you loved as he moved in to give you a gentle kiss. âDonât worry, itâs cute.â
27yo discord only writer, mostly mxf pairings, ocxoc only, high activity, est timezone, lazy lit, rapid fire enjoyer, kinky smut and dead dove enthusiast
dni list: minors, anti kink, anti taboo and/or dead dove, terfs, homophobes, transphobes, ableists, racists, any kind of bigot need not apply
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⢠21+ for writing partners, 18+ may be considered but 21+ is my preference
⢠all ocs will be 21+
⢠discord only
⢠I write mature themes and all my rps include smut, if this is uncomfortable for you we wonât be a match
⢠I will NOT write any bathroom play (scat, watersports, etc.), animal cruelty, foot fetish content, underage characters, and I wonât do noncon (but I can do cnc play and dubcon) - I reserve the right to add to this list at any time
⢠NO AI WHATSOEVER
⢠I have a heavy preference for irl faceclaims
⢠I LOVE multimuse
⢠some of my fav themes and kinks - mafia, kidnapping, size difference, opposites attract, touch her and die, experienced x inexperienced, age gaps, free use, impact play, pet play, degradation, praise, overstimulation, orgasm control, threesomes, group play, double penetration, choking, hair pulling, biting, marking, toys, public sex, teasing
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