Two people needing each other, sweaty from proving it to each other, the mess of the grumbled mutual moans, and the mess of each other on each other. It wasn’t just hot, it was oxygen - their version of oxygen.
He kissed her like he had never kissed another being before, the hunger and the desire being loud and proud.
She devoured him right back, giving him every single piece of her she physically could, wanting to give him more, but there was only so much she could give him.
They would never get enough from each other, and they never wanted to get tired of each other either.
With each sound coming from their bodies and their mouths, they both felt their bodies fit into each other perfectly in every single way and the need for each other grew more and more.
With each moan came another thrust, with every thrust came one step closer to coming together.
Again, it wasn’t hard to imagine any of it because once they touched each other, it was over.
They were wrapped around each other like the world only existed for them, because in this moment, it did.
He was hers, and she was most definitely his.
They tamed each other, corrupted each other, and made each other melt.
Shes always been in love with him, but hes just become aware of it. (So she thinks..)
She didn’t expect to tell him, I mean its not something you tell your best friends older brother, but she was tipsy.
Thats what she gets for going to a party on the last day before christmas break.
She will never trust a red solo cup again.
“I’m sorry I called you, you were the nearest person I could think of.” She slurred out slowly.
She could feel his eyes on her, she could also feel the heat in the car - and it wasn’t from the alcohol.
“Where am I taking you?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Um, I dont care.”
“Want to drive around?”
She thought for a second. “Sure.”
He started to drive, driving through the backroads of their small town.
“Can you pull over?” She asked
He followed and she ran out of the car.
After standing there for a good two minutes, she got back into the car.
“Sorry, false alarm.”
“Are you good?” He asked.
“Yeah, I think so.” She sighed.
“Do you wanna just sit here for a bit?”
She nodded.
He turned on the radio, and turned the dial down - the sound of 90s alternative filled the car, which started to feel small.
“So.”
“So?”
They looked at each other, with each moment he looked at her she felt small, but burning, in a good way?
She started to feel her face, and every part of her body burn.
“Something wrong?” he asked.
“N-no.” She muttered.
“You know, you’ve always done that around me.” He stated.
She nodded.
“Just a stupid crush.” She slapped her hand on her mouth as soon as the words exited.
“What?” He turned over with a heavy smirk and raised brow.
“N-nothing.”
“No.” He turned completely towards her and moved a bit closer.
“Tell me.”
“I liked you.” She looked away as soon as she said it.
“You didn’t say it in a past tense though.”
She turned even more red. Radiating heat.
She went to grab the door handle and felt his hand touch hers.
She froze, literally.
“Look at me.”
She was still frozen.
“Look at me.”
She slowly turned, seeing his big fat smirk right by her face.
His hair was perfect, dark, and gelled back perfectly - of course.
His eyes stared right into hers.
“Say it.”
“Why?” She asked.
He smirked wider, taking her hand and holding it.
“So I can tell you what I’ve been dying to tell you for years.”
She looked down and said it. “I like you, I always have.”
He smirked, slid his hand from hers to her chin, and pulled her closer.
“I know.”
Her eyes went agape.
“So have I.”
He smiled at her and slid his hand toward her cheek.
“You’ve always had me sweetheart.”
She looked at him, her mouth open from shock a bit.
But then she melted into his touch, it was the best feeling.
“No way.” she said.
“Mhm, now let me show it to you. Please?” He looked down at her.
She let out a quiet-yet-not mhm.
“Thank fucking God.”
He grabbed her face and kissed her as passionately as he possibly could.
Not so aggressive, but not soft. He was hungry.
She reciprocated.
Kissing him just as hungrily.
Their mouths clashed, then hands, needing - hungry.
He sat back in the seat and slid her onto straddle him.
He pulled back and just stared at her.
“I’ve always love you, please know that. Ive never not wanted you.”
She smiled so wide, the widest hes ever seen, and it made him only melt more.
“I love you, and i’m so glad this is happening. Now please dont stop kissing me.”
He replied with kissing her just as passionate as the first, and kept in going for the next ten minutes.
After their mouths were numb and tired, they still kept going.. But they just started to undress each other.
He mumbled a yes, and she took off his shirt, he took off hers - asking first of course. Then she slid off her skirt, then her tights - and he begged her physically and out loud to take his pants off.
As soon as they just had their underwear on, he kissed her neck, her chest, marking her everywhere.
It was different, they needed it.
She followed, kissing every part of his face, down to his neck, biting all over his neck - not shy about leaving hickeys... Where people could see them.
He bit down right above where her bra started and marked her, not being shy about the size of the mark.
Then her neck, and then he just kept kissing her face.
She could feel him grow under her, and it was the most satisfying feeling. She could already feel herself be as wet as shes ever felt, and she wanted him more than anything.
“Do you want to do this?” She asked him.
“Babe, I’ve been thinking about this since I'm 16.” He smirked.
“Oh god, that long?”
“Please have me.” He begged.
She couldn’t say no.
She reached for the top of his briefs and smirked.
She teased him for taking her time.
“Please.” He begged, she could feel and see him as hard as a rock under his underwear.
She smiled wide and slid them down, and she could feel him tug hers down, slowly - teasing her by making it slow - so she followed the same with him.
By the time they were both fully naked, they were in awe of each other, and full-on lust.
They wasted no time getting into it.
She could feel his tip tease her and she slowly moved down on his dick - taking it fully.
They both gasped as loud as they could, and it took a moment for them to get used to each other.
“Fuck.” They both muttered.
Kissing each other again. Hard.
As their bodies got used to each other, she started to ride him - not slow either.
They both moaned this time.
“Please, you look perfect baby.” She let out a moan in response to his compliments.
“Faster, please.” He moaned this time. Holding onto her ass and going faster.
“Fuck, fuck fuck.” They muttered in unison - kissing each other harder and harder still biting on each other - marking was their love apparently.
“I need you so badly.” He muttered into her ear, and she could feel herself get wetter and wetter.
“Come for me, please.” He muttered again into her ear.
“I need to see it and feel you.” He said.
“Cum for me too.” She muttered out.
“Of course sweetheart, I would never not.” He smirked.
As soon as they finished speaking - they both went as fast as they possibly could, full of sweat, love, and muttered breathes.
“You look so pretty baby.” He said to her as she was reaching her orgasm.
She let out a mmhmpp.
She could feel her orgasm coming - and it did indeed - so hard she couldn’t warn him before she squirted all on the car seat and his dick.
“Fuck.” She gasped, and loudly.
Because of that, he quickly pulled out of her, and let out the biggest load of cum she had ever seen onto her thighs. “Fuck.” he muttered this time.
“That was the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me.” She said, and he chucked.
He slid his hand against her face pushing her hair behind her ear.
“Your the prettiest thing ive ever seen.”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“Does this mean your staying after christmas?” She asked.
“Ill stay however long you want me too.” he replied.
P.S He did indeed, they moved in together a month later.
she could feel the softness of his fingertip gaze against her skirt, even through the heaviness of the lights, and the strong smell of booze that made the club smell the way it did.
she knew who it was - it was her older brothers best friend, the guy she’s loved forever. But, tonight they had the lovely tool of booze and being alone.
she grabbed his hand and pulled it to her, pushing him against her, and rested her hair against his strongly built chest.
she’s always loved it.
he pressed firmer against her, and she teasingly rubbed her ass against him as they danced. she could feel his breath begin to get heavy as he continued.
“can we get out of here? yes?” her self teased.
he didn’t give her an answer, but the pull of her arm was enough of an answer.
they walked past a bunch of people in all vibrant colored outfits dance, grind against each other, and hardcore makeouts.
she could feel the butterflies begin in her stomach, and the alcohol slowly going away.
by the time she realized this, they were in the messy hallway of the bathroom, a long line on the female room side. All kinds of people with drinks in their hand - sober and not.
she could immediately feel the temperature change as they entered the men’s restroom, and she could see him so much better in this lighting.
the softly red lighting - so intimate.. she could see his sharp jawline, his scruff of facial hair, everything.
he dragged her closer to him with a heavy smirk - as he then backed into the first stall.
she felt the desire (and wetness) but pretended not to feel that.
she could see his facial expressions changed, and he looked hungry.
she placed her hand on his cheek - and he wanted no time, he immediately kissed her as hard as she’s ever been kissed before.
full of hunger, more so. He wasn’t gentle, but he wasn’t rough.
he pushed her as close to him as she could be, and passionately kissed her - savoring all of it. He teasingly slid his tongue against her lip, and she smirked.
she let her tongue meet his, and let their mouths wander more.
he moved his hand to one side of her neck, and moved his mouth to the other side, kissing her neck.. hard.
she let out a little moan, and he fucking laughed.
“You like it sweetheart?” he asked her.
she let out a moan, and pushed him closer.
he bit her neck lightly, marking it.
“i want it.” she said.
“finally baby.” he replied.
he pulled his head away and she looked up at him, smirking. she slid her hands against his pants, seeing they grew by his bulge.
“are you sure?” he asked her.
she nodded, but she knew she didn’t need too.
she pushed him against the side of the stall wall, and she could feel him grow even more against her hand.
he watched her carefully, and after about a minute of her teasing him - he pushed her back and slid her shirt up, and then his.
“your not alone.” he smiles at her as he said it.
she watched him - she’d seen him shirtless before - but now it was for her.
he reached towards her leggings, and looked back up at her — she could feel the heat of her face.
“please..” she begged and tried to look away.
he quickly grabbed her face and turned it back towards him, “tell me baby. please?”
she let out another moan.
“touch me dammit.”
she didn’t need to ask again, her pants were thrown down in a mere second, and she could feel herself gain more awareness that she was in front of him in basically nothing.
“your so pretty.” he said as he kissed her shoulder and touched the waist of her underwear.
her body tense at feeling him touch against the lacey fabric, she specifically wore because she wanted this to happen. (didn’t expect it too obviously)
he slid two finger under gripping the fabric, feeling it in his hands.
“can i?” he asked firmly.
she nodded, and it was off right after.
she gasped at the feeling of the air hitting her bare, and it felt so good.
he let out a loud groan, she could see his ears turn red, he was blushing.
“your turn.” she smiled and was surprised she said it - alcohol really did help her be bold.
he arched an eyebrow - surprised at her comment.. “yes ma’am.” he replied.
within the minute his boxers were left.
she could feel her face burn as she saw how hard he was.
“oh my god.” she muttered against her breathe.
he laughed, again.
she wanted it, so badly.
“i want it, now.” she ordered.
“baby girls bossy, hm?” he smirked.
she blushed again, abut pressed her hand against him again.
she could feel the vibration of his groan against her hand, and it was the hottest and intimate thing she’s ever had happen to her.
she slowly slid her hand inside of his boxers, and she gasped again — she could feel how hard and firm he was, but also how big he really was.
she didn’t have to guess anymore.
she didn’t want too.
she looked up at him, and could see how controlled yet vulnerable he was, and it was so hot.
she moved her hand around , smirking at his facial expression.
“is this okay?” she asked.
“that’s perfect baby, whatever you do to me — it’s perfect.” he muttered with need.
she smiled and could feel herself her used to it, so she started going longer, and faster.
he moaned in a needy way as she stroked him, and it was music to her ears.
“yes baby… just like that… good girl.”
she tried so hard to hide the huge grin on her face, but when he kissed her, she knew he saw it.
“okay stop or i’m gonna cum now.” he groaned.
she stopped and felt embarrassed, she didn’t know if that was bad or not.
she could feel the heavy amount of desire between them in the red lighting, and she knew she wanted her first time , real love time.. there.
“fuck me.” she muttered very quietly.
“hm?” he asked her, coming back up from her neck — marking her more.
“do it.” she said.
“do what baby?”
“fuck me. please.” she looked at him this time as she asked.
“jesus.” he looked at her, really looked at her.
he grabbed her face, and kissed her as hard as he could muster, and she followed route.
she could feel him pick her up, like nothing.
and made her open her legs.
“are you positive babygirl?”
she nodded again.
“i don’t have a condom baby.”
she smirked.
“that’s okay.” he made a surprised face to her, because frankly he was.
“are you sure.” he said firmly in a sexy way.
“yes.” she confirmed.
he let out a breathe, and arranged himself to her vagina - as quick as possible.
she could feel him hovering, and she pulled him closer, and could feel him enter her.
it was the most sensual and glorious feeling.
“fuck.” they both said in unison.
“you feel so good baby.” he said as he thrusted inside of her.
she was so into the moment, she just moaned in reply.
and kept moaning, as he kept going.
“your so tight baby.” he groaned, as he started to go faster. “is this okay mama?” he asked.
“y-y-yes..” she said slowly in between thrusts.
she could feel her orgasm start to build up in her stomach, and it felt so good.
“i-i think i’m close.” she whispered.
“oh are you?” he smirked.
he started to go faster, and it felt so fucking good.
“please.” she begged. “more, please more.” she begged even more.
she felt her orgasm get closer and closer.
and then her body reacted.
her legs started to shake, and her moans were loud, loud enough for people to hear them outside.
“yes, please.. yes.” she moaned and gasped as she came.
“good girl baby.” he kept repeating and it was so beautiful.
“i knew you could do it baby.” she looked up at him, feeling numb, wet, and messy — but so in love with the man in front of her.
“you didn’t cum..” she said.
“your right. where do you want it?” he asked her.
she smiled so wide.
she widened her legs again, and gave him her stomach, and bra.
“mess it up?” she asked.
he smirked in surprise. “someone’s brave now.”
she pressed her hand down his chest and watched him.
“finish for me?” she asked shyly.
“yes baby.”
she gave him her hand. and stroked him aimed onto her stomach, stroking him faster and rougher — learning what he likes, he came right onto her stomach.
“fuck.” he let out.
“who’s the good one now?” she teased, pulling him closer to her again, this time being the one to kiss him with need.
he grabbed some toilet paper, and rubbed his cum off of her stomach and looked up at her as he flushed it.
She opened her eyes, and though she could feel him seeing him below her still mostly dressed from work - made her want this even more.
Aaron Hotchner sat at her feet, caressing her from her thighs to her ankles over her tights - while she could clearly see down his chest with his white button down unbuttoned three buttons from the top.
He looked so good, just in this moment.
This was their first time as a couple, and her first time with an older man. Even though she was 23 and graduated last may, compared to his 40 years of life.
They met surprisingly in a coffee shop a few weeks ago and hit it off at dinner and have been going out since, it's been a while since she got out there - and she was still trying to figure him out.
She could feel the tingles of desire reach her stomach as he finished unbuttoning himself and gripped her leg hard, but not painful - possessive.
She let out a baby moan just from that.
“Aaron, stop.” She let out a little giggle as she said it.
“Do you want me to?” He said in that groveling dark voice she grew to love.
She smirked and pulled his bare chest upwards towards her.
“No.” He said in an ordering manner.
He kept eye contact with her as his hands rode up her curvy body, and she could feel herself blushing. She didn’t hate her body, but she was giving herself free reign with him.0
He started to kiss along her thighs, and then right above her skirt on her stomach, and her palm.
She smiled wide, and started to reach for the waistband of her skirt - and watched him watch her.
“I-is this okay?”
“Of course it is,” he said. “But put your hands down, Can I do it?”
She half smiled and nodded. Nervous of what he was going to do - but equally thrilled by the thought and her thighs clenched along with the thought.
She felt his hand tickle as he traced along the waistband, and then in a swift motion - he grabbed the waistband and pulled it slowly down her thighs and and dropped it to her feet, as she stepped out of it.
He gasped and she could see the hazy enter his eyes and desire fill his face, practically drooling.
“Keep going.” she let out in a silent whisper.
He didn’t waste time, and gripped her tights next and ripped them accidentally as he dragged them down her legs.
“Fuck.” he let out.
She could feel her panties sticking to her already, and she could feel his eyes on her.
All of her.
She couldn’t stand it anymore, and she looked at him pleading as she started to drag her bright red thong down her body in a seductive way, but she just wanted them off.
She then quickly slid off her shirt in the same manner, and just as fast unclipped her bra and let it fall onto the floor.
“Fucking Jesus.” He moaned as he watched the woman he desired stand completely bare in front of him.
His pants grew hard and tight, and it was visible to them both.
“Take them off Aaron.” She let out, and it was his turn to give her a show.
He started with unbuckling his belt, slowly sliding it from around his jeans, smirking right at her.
He followed by unbuttoning his jeans and unzipping them, the dark denim showing off his quads and legs.
“Please.” She begged him.
“Good girl.” He muttered loudly to her.
He slid off his jeans and kicked them off across the room, not giving a fuck anymore.
She blushed so hard her entire body was hinting red.
“Faster” She said.
He wasted no time again, sliding off his briefs - letting his cock hit his abs because of the hardness and there was already visible precum dripping off the tip already.
This time they both moaned.
She could feel his eyes hunting on her now, and honestly so was she.
He walked closer to her and she immediately let herself melt in his touch and kissed him as hard and aggressive as she thought was possible.
She moaned into his mouth, feeling herself get warmer as the kiss went on, as she ended each kiss shed tug on his lip for a moment longer, and let herself stay in the buzzing moment of pleasure.
He pulled her closer to him, and slid his tongue into her mouth passionately, and possessively.
She followed his lead and let his tongue dance with hers as she could feel her body grow so heavy with pleasure, pleading to be touched at this point.
She knew he would feel it, because it was so obvious - plus her blushing didn’t help.
He loved how she felt, how she looked, she was so fucking sexy. He just wanted her everywhere, however he could.
“Sit down. Now.” He ordered.
She did as he said, and sat on the edge of the bed.
“Open your legs.” He ordered again.
She followed his orders, and then she watched as the man she desired so much, kneel in front of her.
“What’re you doing?” She asked.
But before she could - she felt his tongue tease her inner thigh, and she immediately saw stars.
She gasped, the loudest so far.
“Aaron.” She immediately rested her hand on his head.
He looked up at her and smiled. Just smiled.
He bent back down, and quickly slid his tongue against her pussy, teasing her.
She let out a real moan, not she's faked any.. and groaned his name.
He continued as he stretched her legs out more, and held them down while licking her there again, and licking up her clit multiple times.
She could already feel an orgasm start blooming, as she started to arch her back for him as he continued.
“I-i’m gonna cum Aaron.”
She could feel him grow slower against her and she pouted. But that changed, when she felt him slide something inside of her.
“Aaron?” she whispered.
She felt his finger start to slide in and out of her, and then she could feel him add another finger as he started to speed up again against her clit with his tongue.
Her bloom of an orgasm came faster than she thought, and she held her legs higher and started to grip the sheets tighter.
“Fuck.” she groaned.
He kept going, faster and faster in and out, and sucking on for longer periods of time.
She could feel her orgasm happening, but it hadn’t occurred to her until she squirted all over his hand and face.
“Fuck Aaron, i’m so sorry, oh my god.” She said as she quickly moved towards him and looked at his messy face.
He didn’t know what to say, that was the hottest thing that had ever happened to him, and it had never happened before. But it was the hottest thing hes ever experienced, and it made him want her even fucking more.
