#thomas gibson x reader

[avis-writeshq]

hello 😘 aaron hotchner drabble request!

anything with jealousy and possessiveness but in a natural normal way not a joe goldberg way haha

and also - aaron sees you wearing his hoodie/shirt drabble!

thank you and your work is amazing!

pairing: aaron hotchner x bau!fem!reader genre: established relationship, aaron is a little (a lot) upset warnings: misogynistic moron >:( reader wears a skirt, if you get the reference ily a/n: i wrote it and the more i wrote the more i realised that it... really isn't the same at all :( if you want me to redo it, please send me an ask !! thank you lovely <3 wc: 631

“You would think that he would know by now,” Emily hums, her tone disapproving and mostly disappointed as she watches from a distance as Captain Pembroke attempts to chat you up. 

“He’s a captain?” Spencer asks in genuine amazement. 

“For NYPD’s major crime unit,” JJ confirms, her arms crossed over her chest. “He tried to hit on Emily a couple days ago, and on Amy from the fourth floor. I wouldn’t be surprised it he has some sort of sealed file on him.”

Emily scoffs a little, rolling her eyes. “Sounds like a charmer.”

“The bigger question is, does Hotch know?” Derek pipes up as he glances in your direction.

“Well…” JJ lets out a nervous laugh. “I kind of hope he doesn’t.”

You offer a curt smile in Pembroke’s direction, doing everything in your power to subtly signal that you really should be leaving. Fiddling with the loose threads of your shirt, averting eye contact, taking tiny steps away in hopes that he’ll somehow get the message. It isn’t surprising that he doesn’t. 

“I beat my PR yesterday, you know,” he brags, flexing his muscles. You think you’re about to throw up as he continues, “129. Impressive, right, hun?”

“The average amount of pounds an untrained man can lift is 135,” you respond dismissively in an attempt to lean into Spencer’s way of getting people to leave him alone, but Pembroke doesn’t seem to hear you. 

“You know, sweets, I don’t think you should even be in this job. You’re far too foxy,” he says with a wink, “You’d be better in a different job. I mean, women aren’t fit for these types of roles. They get too emotional.”

You refrain from punching his face as it will only prove his point. “Listen, Ken–”

“It’s Keith–”

“Kyle,” you amend with a sickly smile. “I do need to get these files to Agent Rossi, so if you’ll excuse me…”

“Aw, come on, it was only a joke,” Pembroke says with a laugh. “It’ll be fine–”

“There you are.”

You don’t think you’ve ever felt more relieved in your life. Aaron’s hand rests flat against your back, dangerously close to the waistband of your skirt and he stands behind you. Aaron is a good couple of inches taller than Pembroke, especially when he stands at his full height, his dark eyed narrowed and his jaw clenched. 

“Did you need something from my agent, Captain?” He asks lowly. 

“Just pleasant conversation,” Pembroke responds dismissively.

Aaron raises an eyebrow, his gaze shifting from your uncomfortable frown to the captain’s smug face. “We have three missing women and you are disturbing an investigation by disrupting my agents. I suggest you get your act together before I report you to your superiors for harassment.”

He doesn’t bother waiting for a response, guiding you by the small of your back towards his makeshift office in the New York Police Office. He doesn’t say a word until the door is firmly closed and the blinds are drawn. 

“Are you alright?” He asks softly, taking a step towards you and curling his fingers by your cheekbone. “I heard what he said. Do you want me to report it?”

“I’ve dealt with worse.” You don’t mean to sound so honest when you say it and his frown deepens.

“That’s not okay, honey.” Aaron presses a kiss to your forehead. “I’ll report it. You know how it is with cases like these; someone just has to put the first step forward.”

You smile at that, poking at his cheeks. “I thought you were going to hit him.”

“I thought you would’ve beat me to it,” he admits through a quiet laugh, giving you a proper kiss. “We shouldn’t make this into a habit.”

“Tell that to Kimberly.”

“That isn’t even close.”

reblogs are always appreciated!

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[mariasont]

Bumper to Bumper - A.H

a/n: this is so self-indulgent i am probably the worst fucking parker you've ever seen it's wild & i also just watched a vid of mgg parking someone's car and went feral so there's that

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pairings: aaron hotchner x reader (i don't think there is any use of pronouns just nicknames like honey)

warnings: none? rough day, reader is beefing with parking, tooth-rotting fluff

wc: 800

"Hotchner," came his voice, rough like sandpaper across the line, as you fought back the swell of tears, your lower lip caught in the anxious trap of your teeth.

Your eyes fixed on the parking spot before you, the very sight of it forming a lump in your throat as your frustration mounted. The morning had unfolded like a series of unfortunate events--your coffee machine had sputtered its last, your favorite book left forgotten on the porch to be ruined by the rain, and now, this parking spot seemed to mock you, its yellow lines almost pulsating with contempt. 

Your hand glided across your dampened cheek, exhaling a shaky breath as you juggled the phone between your ear and shoulder. "You know, I don't think I've said this enough, but you're an exceptional boss. Honestly, you're—"

You sensed the sigh in his breath before he spoke. "What do you need?"

"I know I'm late," you managed to get out, a small hiccup halting your sentence as you did everything in your power to avoid crying, but the waver in your voice gave you away. "But I have a good reason--"

Once more, he stopped you mid-sentence, as he often did. "Where are you? Is everything okay?"  

"I'm fine, it's silly."

"If something's wrong, I want to hear it. What's happening?"

"I just... I can't seem to park my car," you choke out, cheeks aflame with mortification. "I've been trying and failing, over and over, it's embarrassing. The spot's too tight, and of course, it's the only one left because 'M late."

"Hold on, I'll be right there," he said, and the line went dead.

You were left staring at your phone, a fresh wave of embarrassment washing over you. You cringed, feeling smaller with each passing second, knowing he was swamped with work and here you were, unable to perform the simplest task of parking a car.

The moment you saw him step out of the building, your racing heart began to slow, his presence alone easing the knot of anxiety in your chest. He approached and opened the driver's door, and you were suddenly spilling over with apologies, the traces of tears still evident on your cheeks.

He looked at you with a gentleness that melted away the last of your defenses, reassuring you with a simple. "It's okay. I got it."

He took your place behind the wheel and parked the car with ease. As you stood there, you realized how his unwavering steadiness had become a pillar you leaned on more often than you'd like to admit. 

As he stepped out of the car, you approached, your voice barely above a whisper, "Thank you, and I'm sorry. I know it's such a small thing..."

He gave a slight sigh, one that seemed to brush away your concerns, a hint of a smile in his eyes and said, "There's nothing to apologize for. Don't be so hard on yourself," he reminded you gently, his hand coming to rest on the soft of your shoulder. 

A silent nod was all you could muster as you lifted your gaze to meet his. Your eyes were still red-rimmed from crying, and your nose, slightly pink from the number of tissues you had abused this morning. In a soft plea, you murmured, "Can I have a hug?"

Without a word, he simple open his arms, an unspoken invitation that you immediately accepted. As you nestled into his arms, your body relaxing as you inhaled his familiar scent. A soft sniffle escaped you as Hotch quietly said, "Five senses..."

You closed your eyes and focused on the sensory details--the comforting touch, his reassuring voice, the sight of his concerned gaze when you opened your eyes, the taste of the air mingled with his cologne, and the grounding scent of him. As your breathing evened out, he gently placed his hand on the pulse point at your neck, counting your heart rate in his mind. 

You stepped back, a sheepish grin spreading across your face. "I suppose driving school is next on my training agenda?"

Hotch's expression softened into a subtle smile. "I'd agree, considering I just got you that car, I'd prefer it if you got the chance to enjoy it first before crashing it," he teased back lightly. "You sure you're okay?" he asked, his eyes searching yours.

"Promise."

Hotch glanced at his watch, a decision forming in his eyes. "I think I can free up some time later. How about we get you another copy of your book?"

As your smile broke through the clouds of your frustration, it was as if the sun had pierced through the overcast sky of his day, bathing him in a light he never wanted to leave. "Really?" you responded, practically glowing with delight.

Hotch's heart swelled at the sight, feeling lighter than he had in ages. Gently, he cupped your face, drawing you closer to plant a tender kiss on your forehead. "I love you, honey," he said, his voice a low rumble.

You giggled, a little surprised by the public display of affection, you blushed, responding with a shy, "Love you too."

[mggsv]

Daddy! (Hotchner Ver.)

gn!reader x aaron hotch hotchner (18+)

summary: Jealousy gets the best of Hotch, and he just can’t help himself

warnings: dom!hotch, hard dom!hotch, sub!reader, daddy!hotch, spanking, degrading, blindfolding, choking, crying

“I’m only going to start over and add five more. Is that what you want?” His hand rubbed over the already bruised spot. You panted, legs shaking. You couldn’t see, the blindfold wet with your tears. Yet your sex throbbed. His thumb pressed your hole, his cooing sounding more like sarcasm as it slipped in. “Answer me.”

“No…No Sir-“ You gasp feeling that familiar sting on your ass. “Fifteen..” You whine. Your legs moved uncomfortably around his legs, nothing to balance them on as they dangled. He had you bent over his knees while he spanked you. Twenty! Could you believe it? He’s never went that high before. It all started at work. You went to visit Aaron before you headed off to work, and when Morgan did his usual flirting. You became just as close with the team as Aaron did- so it wasn’t an issue with you, when he did the same to Garcia. You flirted back playfully and even hugged him before leaving. You didn’t see an issue but it made Hotch furious, even after Morgan teased him for it. He didnt show it, but once he showed up to your apartment you knew.

“Fuck-!” you cried out at another smack. “What was that?” He hums, hands going to lift your hips a bit. He balanced you out well, everytime. “Twenty..F-Four.” You squeezed your thighs together, your ass imprinted with the outline of his fingers.

“Have you learned your lesson?” He moves your hair back, grabbing the back of your neck. You take a deep breath, nodding quickly. “Yes sir.”

“Why don’t I believe you?” He raises a brow. Oh that sneaky fuck.. always toying with you. He picks you up while he stands, laying you down on the bed. He flips you over onto your stomach. Your senses were heightened, the blindfold dark. You panted loudly into the soft duvet. You hear the sound of his belt clinking, and it slipping out of the pants sooner later.

“Daddy…?” You whimper. Aaron chuckles. You felt his presence behind you, lifting your hips and spreading your legs. Your sex dripped. His cock rubbing up against your hole. “Is this what you wanted? Purposely slutting around in my face just to be punished?” He groans, entering you slowly, just the tip.. Oh how you moaned…

“Answer me- Come to think of it, I’ve said this more than once today haven’t I?”

“Yes sir..” You shudder, back arching. You moan feeling him slip further into you. You hear the clink of his belt before your arms are pulled back. “Daddy-“

“Shhh..You have an awful lot to say for someone who doesn’t have the upper hand right now.” You felt the belt wrap around your wrists, pulling them together. With a pull, Aaron’s cock slips fully into you. “Fuck!” you gasp, your arms being pulled back, back arching. You felt somewhat scared. You couldn’t see, and now you couldn’t touch anything. But boy did he fill you up so well..

“You think Morgan will fuck you like this?” His hips snap forward, and back- pulling out to the tip. “No sir-“

“You think Morgan can have you on your knees taking his cock like a slut?” he tugs at the belt.

“N-No sir!” your eyes roll, you tried to catch your breath. Your orgasm hitting you hard. He fucks you through it just the way you loved..The way he fucked you hard, slowly. The way he spanked you everytime you took a second longer to answer him- everything felt so good.. At some point he changed positions, with his leg kneeling on the bed as he held your head down into the duvet. How you loved it when he whispered just how much of you belonged to him.

“Who do you belong to?” He leans down to you neck, biting down gently.

“You Daddy.”

“Damn right.”

[parkert01]

Soccer Match - Aaron Hotchner

You had been dating Aaron for a couple months, you met when you started working at the BAU as Penelope's assistant. You ended up dating and he introduced you two, you got on really well, you loved the kid. Aaron thought he would have children with you in the future and seeing you and Jack bond only confirmed that. 

You were excited when he back Jack's soccer coach, until you saw all the mom's swoon over him. You didn't blame them, he was the best looking guy you'd ever seen. You saw one of the moms walk up to him, she was a notorious flirt, when she found out that Aaron had a girlfriend she was annoyed, despite the fact that she was a married woman, she thought that Aaron would want to be with her. 

When you saw her go up to him, you paid no attention to it, more focused on Jack and the other kids. Then you heard her laugh and you looked over at them, you saw Aaron smiling at her and your heart broke a little, insecure thoughts went through your head, you thought he might be better with her. 

Aaron kept glancing over to you but you avoided looking at him. He eventually got annoyed at you ignoring him, excused himself and walked over to you. He wrapped his arms around you waist and kissed your shoulder, you sighed and leaned back in to him. He spun you around and said "What's wrong?", you shook your head and said nothing. "I'm a profiler Y/N, tell me what's wrong".

"I don't like all these women fawning over you. You are an attractive guy but maybe you'd be better with women like them"

He laughed and shook his head. He then leant down and captured your lips with his, kissing you passionately, when you pulled away and glanced around, all the women had annoyed looks on their face. You laughed and kissed him again. 

"You don't need to worry. I'm yours" he whispers in your ear as he holds you close 

[ultrviolwnce]

thomas gibson sorteia uma fã pra vc comer🙏🙏

[nyx2021]

Imagine sugar daddy! Thomas Gibson taking you to a red carpet event

[hoe4hotchner]

Prompt list

As promised I’ve compiled a new list of prompts and scenarios that I will be taking requests for. (None of these prompts are my original ideas)

I’m only doing each prompt once!! - first come first serve (sorry if I can’t fulfill all requests) :(

I’ll be taking requests for: 

Aaron Hotchner (Primarily)

Greg Montgomery (Blurbs)

TASM!Peter Parker (Blurbs)

Send in your thoughts here

Dialogue:

1. “Can i kiss you?”

2. “I would pretty much trust you with my life.“

3. “You belong to me, with me, under me. consensually, of course.“

5. “You and me, we make a pretty good team.“

6. “You can always talk to me. always.“

7. “I’m here for you.”

8. “I’m not going anywhere.“

9. “Call me, even if it’s the middle of the night.“

10. “You didn’t kiss me good night last night.“

11. “Are you sleeping?“

12. “Hey, hey, hey, calm down. calm down. it’s okay. it’s just a dream.“

13. “Look, you’re awake. you’re awake, and you’re okay. it’s not real.“

14. “I didn’t mean to scare you.“ “Well, you did, so, good job.“

15. “I’m not going to yell at you, but you can’t just run off like that.“

16. “If you want to come you better beg”

17. “Make me”

18. “I’ll let you do anything if you just touch me now” 

19. “I’ve never wanted anyone to fuck me this badly” 

20. “Don’t give me that look”

21. “Stay quiet”

22. “Be a good girl and spread your legs”

23. “Bed. Now!”

24. “The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh”

25. “You’re the one who aroused me so let’s have some fun”

26.  “I’m just… worried about getting hurt again.“

27.  “Your hand is tiny. look at the size different.“

28. “Someone scared you, didn’t they?”

29. “You haven’t slept, have you? here, let’s lie down.”

30. “Tell me to stay and I will be here for as long as you’ll have me.”

31. “Do you know where you are?” 

32. “Can you tell me your name?”

33. “You are remarkably well behaved tonight. What did you do?”

34. “Do you know how much I love you?” “Who do you want dead this time?”

35. “I believe that was the very thing I told you not to do.” “Did you really think I’d listen?” 

36. “Where’s my poodle? I’m having an existential crisis!”

37. “You’re not very intimidating.”

38. “I have a solution.” “Thank goodness.” “It involves fire.” “Absolutely not.”

39. “You’re being extra sweet today.”

40. “On your knees.”

41. “You come to my room and wake me up at 4 am, to cuddle?”

42. “You left without saying goodbye”

43. “This is the opposite of what I told you to do.”

44. “You’re weak”

45. “This is… did you do this?”

46. “I know its scary, but you need to tell me what happened.”

47. “And that happened how many times?”

48. “I know you don’t like when i call it that, but that’s what it is.”

49. “You keep saying that! but clearly it was that bad!”

50. “I don’t think you’re as okay as you say you are.”

51. “What you did… it has consequences.”

52. “You know what happened to you was wrong, don’t you?.”

53.  “I’m not gonna listen to you talk about it like it was nothing.”

54. “No, you can’t get up. You are my prisoner for today.”

55. “How much did you drink?”

56. “Stay”

57. “How did I manage to get you?”

58. “I just want to keep you safe.”

59. “Don’t call me that.”

60. “Do you need anything?“ “Alcohol. “ “No. “

61. “Who’s gonna take care of me if you get sick?“

62. “I made you dinner.“ “Is there ice-cream?“

63. “Sit still at my feet and be a good girl until i’m finished working. If you make a noise without permission or move before I say so, I will add more time. Do you understand?”

64. “I’m in a good mood today, you may choose your punishment this time but only if you ask for it politely.”

65. "You're so warm."

66. "Babe, you can barely keep your eyes open...let's go." 

67. "You're putting me to sleep...stop."

69. "I'm...m'up i swear." 

70. "You're blurring your words together, time for bed."

71. “N.. no, no, no, no, hey. [Name]? Hi, I’ve got you.”

72. “Aw, did you miss me?”

73. “Hold still. this might sting a little.”

74. “You can hold my hand, if you want.”

75. “Nope, puppy dog eyes aren’t going to work this time!”

76. “This cock isn’t going to suck itself”

77. “Put that thing away!”

78. “You taste like fucking candy.”

79. “I think thats the first time i’ve heard you moan…it was like a fucking melody.”

80. “I know for a fact that you can be a hell of a lot louder than that.”

81. “We’ve been at it like rabbits, how are you still horny?!”

82. “I can’t leave you alone for one minute, can i?”

83. “You shouldn’t insult people that are bigger than you.”

84. “You know, i really hoped i’d never see this place again.”

85. Freebie, send in your own ;)

Scenarios:

1. We’re making hot chocolate together but I’m feeling playful and violent, so I spray whipped cream at you instead of into my drink which leads to a hectic but fair food fight

2. Going skiing together, something i’ve never done before, and i fall on my face, but neither of us can help but laugh as you take care of my bleeding nose.

3. Character A has gotten into an argument with a biological family member, and character B reminds them how important it is to keep your family close for as long as you can (because they've lost their own family)

5. After an emotionally and physically draining case at work, Person A wants to keep Person B close by, so that they can be there if Person B has a breakdown.

6. Running errands together

7. When Person A gets the call and arrives at the crime scene, they never thought they would see Person B there, huddled in blankets.

8. After a case hits too close to home for Person B, Person A takes their partner home with them to keep an eye on them.

9. Taking a hot bath with you S/O

10. For A to sit on the floor in front of B and place their head in A’s lap to be pet and praised. 

11. For the dom to have the sub on all fours, using them as a table or footstool.

12. B has had to wear a gag or muzzle as punishment for disobedience,  A finally decides to let them out of it and test their submission.

13. For the sub to sit on the floor beneath the dom’s desk or table with their cock in their mouth. They must stay like that until the dom either tells them to move away or to proceed with the blowjob.

15. Falling asleep in person A's arms while they're playing video games.

16. Freebie, send in your own.

Things:

1. Forehead kisses

3. Shaking hands

4. Medicine

5. Hand holding

6. Bath

7. Calloused hands in soft hands

8. Scars

9. Freebie, send in your own.

[whotfskai]

I cannot stop watch this edit of Aaron hotchner

I just need to share it HES SO SEXXXXYYYY

Omg I need this man immediately🫠🥴

[agentdilfhotchner]

[halsteadlover]

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐳𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬?

*Gifs not mine credits to the owner*

• Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Female!Reader.

• Requested: no.

• Summary: you and Hotch have occasional rendezvous but each time you promise it’ll be the last even if neither of you seems to be able to stop.

• Warnings: smut, unprotected sex (don’t be like them you guys wrap it if you want to use it!!!), cursing, dirty talk, oral sex m. receiving, basically porn with no plot lol

• Word count: 1824.

• A/N: PLEASE READ THIS ONLY IF YOU’RE 18+ MINORS STAY AWAY. I hope you like this, let me know what you think. Comment, reblog and like if you want and as always thank you so much for your support.

“Oh fuck Hotch you feel so good…-” you moaned loudly as you kept riding him on his chair. Your shaking thighs burned, your aching knees pressing against on his chair as his dick thrusted deeper and deeper inside you.

His hands were gripping your hips as he accompanied your movements, grunting and trying to remain silent while his fingers pressed against your skin so hard they left marks on it.

He let go of your hip and covered your mouth when another groan escaped your lips, making your moans become just muffled sighs. “Shut up, you don't want them to hear us do you?”.

You shook your head, biting into his palm as you placed your hands on the arms of his chair for support while letting yourself get rocked by the immense pleasure he was giving you.

It was a mistake.

You knew it was.

But God what a beautiful mistake.

You couldn't help it.

Since the day you and Hotch ended up in bed one night after a case and a few drinks, you didn’t stop having these rendezvous, neither of you could help it. Every time you promised yourselves it’d be the last, but it was enough to find yourselves close, or your eyes to meet during the discussion of a case, or for some reason his hand to casually caress yours to break this promise.

You were just like a drug for each other. From that first dose you had that night, you could no longer go without that feeling of euphoria and pure ecstasy the sex gave you.

Aaron Hotchner was the most sinful thought that crossed your mind, the forbidden thing you always craved and God did you love it.

Maybe it was the fact you were a BAU agent and he was your boss, maybe it was the thrill of being discovered, maybe it was the taste of the forbidden – hell, what would the FBI have said if they knew the upright boss of the behavioral analysis unit was breaking the rules that he himself continually reiterated to his agents?

This, however, didn't stop either of you, indeed it was as if all this was fuel thrown on the fire, passion and desire you already felt.

At first you both managed to keep that passion at bay, having occasional sex in hotel rooms when you were out of town for a case. But the more time passed, the more difficult it became to suppress everything, to hide that you wanted to rip each other’s clothes off every minute of the day.

And that's why you found yourself in his office that evening, fucking near his desk while there were still some colleagues still in the bullpen.

“God I've been thinking about you and this damn skirt all day… Fuck… You’re irresistible,” he muttered, his eyes scanning your figure sitting on him as his dick fucked your wet pussy.

He was completely mesmerized.

Your skirt was rolled up around your hips, the sheer black stockings you were wearing until recently had been ripped by Hotch in the heat of passion, your panties were thrown to the floor, your shirt unbuttoned and your bra moved as your breasts popped out and bounced to the rhythm of your motion.

You looked like a fucking goddess.

The walls of your pussy started to clench around his dick, making him twitch inside you, your hips stuttering as you felt your orgasm building more and more. It was as if your body was going through convulsions and you couldn't control it, you just wanted and desired that intense pleasure that only Aaron Hotchner was able to give you.

He wrapped his lips around your breast, sucking and licking your nipple as you threaded your hands into his hair and pulled it. You bit your lower lip in an attempt to keep at bay the moans and gasps you was struggling to keep quiet.

“Just like that, oh yeah just like that you feel so good Hotch,” you whispered in a gasp, rolling your eyes and head back. His tongue licked your skin, from your breasts, then moving up your collarbone to your neck, kissing and sucking your skin until he left a mark.

Hotchner wasn't one for hickeys, he wasn't one for office sex in the workplace, he wasn't one for quickies, he wasn't one to break the rules that he himself had set but you managed to break down every single part of his barrier, you managed making him lose control in a way that he loved and hated at the same time, you managed to unleash emotions in him that he had never even felt in his life.

You were hurricane.

You were storm.

You were addiction.

And he couldn't get enough of you, never.

“Shit, fuck,” he cursed, biting and licking the skin of your shoulder as his thumb began drawing imaginary circles on your clit making your muscles tense even more and your movements more erratic. You almost had a heart attack from the intense pleasure that flowed through your veins. “God princess you ruin me.”

A breathtaking orgasm hit over you without any other warning like a raging river, making you dizzy and see stars. Your vision went blurry for a few moments, making you even forget you were in your boss' office and someone could actually hear you.

You tried to catch your breath but at that very moment there was a knock on the door, making both you and Hotch freeze in place, his hard dick still inside you. You exchanged a panicked look.

“Just one second.” Aaron had responded after clearing his throat and then continuing talking to you in a whisper, “Get under the desk.”

You nodded and lifted yourself off his legs, which had turned to jelly as you bent down and picked up your panties. You settled under the desk between his legs while he quickly tried to fix his hair and button up his shirt. He stood up and put on his pants, leaving them loose without bringing them up to his hips.

“Come in.”

Your heart was beating so wildly you could hear the pounding in your ears. You stayed paralyzed under the desk, too afraid to even breathe.

The door opened and you recognized Agent Anderson's voice. “I brought the Porters' case report from five days ago Agent Hotchner.”

He nodded, his expression completely serious and professional as he pretended to fill out a file he didn't even remember at the moment.

“Thank you Agent Anderson, leave it on my desk.”

Despite the fear of being discovered, however, you couldn't contain your excitement and the thought of driving him crazy couldn't leave your mind. You placed a hand on his inner thigh, trailing your fingers along his crotch with sensuality.

Aaron almost had a heart attack when you quietly pulled his underwear off enough for his dick to pop out again, still wet and damp from your fluids and you wrapped your hand around it, starting to jerk him off with slow, controlled pace.

“Agent Hotchner there was a thing about this case I wanted to ask you about…” Agent Anderson had asked.

Are you fucking kidding me right now?

Hotch nodded and pointed to the chair in front of his desk, his lips pressed together because he was afraid if he opened them only moans would come out.

Your hand increased its speed and Hotch let out a deep sigh as he leaned back in his chair, about to have a heart attack right then and now.

He looked at Anderson, he heard him talking but his brain couldn't process a single word he was saying, too focused on trying to keep a serious expression and not let on that there was a woman under his desk who was masturbating him.

But the final blow came when you wrapped your lips around his dick, taking it all in your mouth and tasting yourself on it. He let out a small moan which immediately covered with a cough, thanking god Anderson was too caught up in whatever he was saying to notice.

His hand reached below the desk and into your hair, pulling it harshly and making you almost moan at the sensation. This caused you to pick up your pace and Hotch didn't know whether to hate you or not at that moment.

He wanted you to stop.

But also for you to keep going because that fucking mouth of yours was pure ecstasy.

“Are you okay, agent Hotchner?” Anderson stopped at a certain point, noticing the way Hotchner continued to move in his chair and the blush on his cheeks.

“Y-yes, I apologize...” Hotch breathed out. “Lord,” he almost let out a groan which he tried to mask with another cough. “I’m not feeling very well these days. C-can…” he stopped again, swallowing another moan. “We’ll talk about t-this tomorrow Anderson. Excuse me.”

You couldn’t help but smirk to yourself, feeling victorious for making the always-so-serious SSA Aaron Hotchner a complete mess.

His thighs started to shake, his fingers still pulling your hair as you licked his dick, leaving a long string of saliva on his tip. You wrapped your lips around him again and a hand around the base, jerking him off while simultaneously taking it in your mouth. Your other hand rested on his thigh, pressing your nails on his hot skin.

Your mouth felt like heaven and it didn't take long for the orgasm to start building again after it was interrupted.

“Oh yes of course, I'm sorry. Get well soon then, g-good night agent Hotchner.” Anderson replied and jumped to his feet before mumbling some more nonsense and exiting the office, closing the door behind him.

Hotch let out a particularly deep sigh and rested his head on the edge of his chair as he continued to mercilessly fuck your mouth.

“You fucking little slut, you really can't help yourself huh?” He groaned, looking back at you. His grip around your hair tightened, forcing your head down and making you gag. “My needy little whore, look at you chocking on my dick… Fuck you’re gonna make me come.”

How could he make such derogatory names so damn sexy?

It didn't take long for Hotch to explode into an intense orgasm inside your mouth, not letting your head go until he watched you swallow every single damn drop of his cum.

He exhaustedly leaned back in his chair, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he waited for his breathing to calm down.

He took your hands and helped you out from under the desk, letting you sit on his lap and kissing you until taking your breath.

He gave you a sweet little kiss on your forehead, caressing your cheek with a thumb, tucking a lock of your hair behind your ear. “You'll be the death of me sooner or later, agent Y/Ln.”

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pairing: aaron hotchner x fem!reader genre: established relationship, SMUT warnings: 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT + BLOCK ‘#nightingale ..’ !! face fucking, drool/saliva, mean-ish dom!aaron, sub!reader, degradation, praise, ‘good girl’, dacryphilia anon: okay okay hear me out. aaron hotchner being stressed out from a case and you giving him the sloppiest head ever. completely unable to think or speak he just groans and fucks ur face :3 i need him so bad bye -🗽 a/n: now i don’t usually write smut but i couldn’t resist i’m afraid :( mdni banner + template by @/cafekitsune wc: 560

Aaron isn’t usually like this. He has always been respectful towards you, especially in bed, and he abhors the sheer idea of hurting you in any way. But today is different. He can’t help himself; Strauss has been on his back about paperwork and politics, the case that they were on ended with a suicide by cop and their usually smooth flight was interrupted by an unexpected bout of turbulence. His head spins as he enters his apartment, rubbing tiredly at his eyes as an aura of frustration follows him in waves.

He insists that it isn’t his fault. It’s not his fault that you sauntered up to him whilst wearing only his shirt– only his shirt– and asked him so sweetly if you could do anything to help him. It’s not his fault that you’re in this position with your head between his thighs as he grips your hair to guide you up and down his shaft. 

You’re gagging and whimpering as saliva pools around your lips and the base of his cock, drooling all over his thighs and getting the waistband of his pants wet. The grip he has on your hair tightens as he pushes you down further.

“Look at you, drooling all over me,” he sneers, watching with satisfaction as your nose brushes against his pubic hair. “Are you that fucking needy?”

Even if you tried to respond there is no way for him to get a proper answer; not with the way he drags you up and down his thick shaft. Your tongue flattens against the underside of his dick while your fingers dig into the flesh of his thighs. He thinks you’re so pretty like this as you press sloppy kisses to his tip before taking it into your mouth again. 

A heavy groan leaves his lips as your tongue swirls around the head of his cock and he forces you down once more, his hot seed spilling down your throat and out of the sides of your lips. He’s merciless as he fucks it further into your throat while you gag and tears run down your cheeks and off your chin. 

“So good for me,” he praises as he thrusts against the back of your mouth through his orgasm. “Just like that, there you go, sweetheart, you’re my good girl.”

You manage to pull away after a while, leaning your head against his thigh while he runs his fingers through your hair. He hums softly, his eyes fixed on the way yours are glazed over while beads of white are splattered around the corners of your pretty lips. His dick is still half-hard and he brings one of your hands to wrap around it, fisting up and down slowly until it’s stiff all over again. 

He’s holding you by the hair again, bringing your face down and having his tip prod against your cum-stained lips. 

“You can keep going, can’t you, baby?” Aaron asks, letting his grip on your hair go to stroke your cheek with his thumb, just below your ear.

You manage a nod, nuzzling into his palm as the rest of his fingers hold you by the chin. 

“Good girl,” he coos as you open your mouth to suckle on his tip one more. His head leans back against the couch as he groans at the sensation. “Just one more.”

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[hotchscvm]

dildo shopping

pairing: aaron hotchner x reader

summary: aaron catches you dildo shopping.

word count: 1k

warnings: sex toys, emily being a little shit

Telling Emily about your less-than-adequate one-night stand had been a mistake. After being short with everyone for the whole day, she finally confronted you about the change in attitude and you confessed the guy you brought home the night before had gotten off without returning the favor.

She had asked when was your last orgasm and you had to think about it before telling her it had been a while. With that reply, she dragged you to the closest mall. That's how you ended up in front of a Spencer's.

You raised an eyebrow at Emily, sighing loudly as you reluctantly followed her inside. "Seriously, Em? I think I could've just bought a vibrator online or something."

"That could take days to come and you clearly need this now." Emily leads you to the back section, giving you a look. "Don't argue with me, you yelled at Rossi after he got your coffee order wrong today."

"I literally have no memory of that," you replied, trying to think if that situation had happened. "I didn't even drink coffee today."

Emily holds up an "I love Milfs" t-shirt briefly. "Because you threw it in the garbage after cussing him out in Italian. Rossi teaching you Italian really came back to bite his ass today."

"Whatever," you said, a twinge of guilt crawling into your heart. You shrugged it off knowing he'd understand and you made a mental note to get him his favorite bottle of wine to make up for it.

As you entered the back, you looked through all the dildos and vibrators lined up against the wall. Emily held up a purple dildo, reading through the description while you looked at the unimpressive dildo and vibrator wall decor, none really vibing with you.

"This one says it vibrates and is supposed to feel realistic," she mumbles, eyes narrowing as she reads through the instructions. "Six inches though, I think you can take more than that right?"

You giggled, unable to hold in a laugh. "I don't really want to think about Barney's small dick vibrating in my cunt when I want to cum, Em. Or Thanos for that matter."

She makes a face, putting the purple vibrating dildo back. "What a strange image. Thanks for ruining Barney for me."

Chuckling, you check out the lingerie a nearby mannequin is wearing. It's black and lacy, and while it holds up the titties, it's see-through and the panties are crotchless. Taking off its panties, you hold it up to your body. "Hey, this is cute isn't it?"

"Very cute, you should get it," Emily responds, looking through the hundred dildo options.

"Yes, you should."

You freeze, your ears instantly knowing who that voice belonged to. Emily looks behind you without turning her head, holding back a laugh at your clear mortification. A second passes and you turn around to see Aaron fucking Hotchner, your stoic boss and friend standing in front of you, looking at the lingerie you had pressed up against you.

You can't help but laugh awkwardly. "Hotch? What're you doing here?"

He's amused and you can tell because he's eyes are twinkling and the corner of his lips are twitching as if fighting the urge to smile. "I was picking something up for Jessica at Bath and Body Works when I saw you guys and wanted to say ... hi.”

"Wonderful." you deadpanned, placing the crotchless panties back on top of the mannequin's head.

Before either of you could say anything else, Emily joins in, a smile so smug and big it would've been hard to miss from space. "I'm going to look at that section of toys. Maybe you'll like a blue one instead so you can imagine it's Jake Sully instead."

She's too far away when you think about slapping her, already moving towards the side section of even more vibrators and dildos, a few naughty shirts display that separated you and Hotch from her. After glaring a hole into the back of her head, you turned back to Hotch, wanting nothing more than to melt on the floor and die.

"I-" you start, unable to finish; just like the night before.

He begins to look through the wall of sex toys, brows furrowing at the choices. Your cheeks redden when he picks up the infamous rose vibrator momentarily before placing it back down. It looked so tiny in his big hands and you wanted nothing more than to have his big hands in you. "What kind of toys do you like?"

It takes you a second to comprehend his question, still stuck on him seeing you shopping for things a boss should never know about his employees. "Um, whatever, really. I haven't really had one since college."

Hotch nods as if you were talking about a case and not about orgasming on a fucking sex toy. "I see."

You watch in silence as he studies the choices again, fully concentrated. He picks up a packaged dildo, regular colored, and holds it up to inspect it. You watch him eye the silicone dick before placing it back and picking up an identical one, only this one is thicker and wider.

"So ... you ever try one of these before with someone?" you asked, unable to deal with the silence but now wishing you hadn't spoken after that horrible sentence.

Thankfully, he chuckles, eyes not straying from the description on the packaging. "No, I haven't. I never really did have the time or someone who was willing to try something like this out."

"Ahh," you reply like a fucking idiot.

After another few moments of inspecting the dildo, he hands it to you with a smile. You take it instinctively, confused and gobsmacked at the gesture. His eyes are twinkling with amusement and something else you can't place. "That one should be the closest."

It’s about eight inches long, quite thick and has veins decorating the length. The head of it is big and you nearly salivate at the thought of getting off to it tonight.

"The closest to what?"

Hotch just grins in return and starts to turn away and walk out. "I'll see you tomorrow. Have fun.”

[mggsv]

Smile for the camera, Sweetheart (pt. 1)

gn!reader x mgg x Thomas gibson (18+)

summary: Matthew takes you to work with him to meet his co workers and friends. While he works you hangout in his trailer, being rawdogged by Thomas.

warnings: orgasm denial, recording, overstimulation, dumbification, hard!dom thomas, soft!dom thomas

“I..I can’t- I can’t hold it-“

Your legs shake as another orgasm hits your hard. The vibrator on your sex not stopping. You were sensitive, he knew that.

“Tsk tsk..Matthew’s going to be upset.” He stops the video the send it to your boyfriend, who was currently on set. Your hips thrusting into the air as you whimpered. Thomas raises a brow, cock thick and heavy resting between his legs- you were hungry, cock hungry, and he refused to give it to you, and instead tease you with a vibrator.

“..please..” you rut against the toy. your cheeks stained with tears, your stomach warming up again- “fuck! please please please sir-“ you were dripping onto the table. he smirked and leaned down to kiss your thighs he held open. How you wish you could touch him- pull him closer. “well..since you’re asking so nicely. let’s leave Matthew a gift okay sweetheart?” he coos, hand running through your hair before roughly tugging on it, bringing your lips to his own. His lips felt nice..soft, it eased you.

He turned off the toy and set it aside, wetting his cock with your slick. He laid you back on the decently sized couch and held your legs up, “Take a deep breath okay?” he said softly, and you did- as you did you felt his cock enter you. “Fuck-“

“Deep breath.” he said calmly, eyes focused on you, making sure you were okay.

It was strange- your worries about what Matthew would say were gone. Hell- this was your first time on set, in his trailer. He had brought you with him to meet his friends, the cast. He had a scene to shoot so you were hanging out in his trailer when Thomas came to greet you again- you didn’t miss the way he looked at you when you first met..the way your fingers touched and how they brushed against your own. You didn’t notice the way Matthew looked at you two before he suggested you wait out in the trailer as his scene wouldn’t “take so long”

Now, you were being fucked dumb by his on screen boss and friend.

“Mm..Ah- Don’t stop-“ you groan into the pillow you held onto for dear life. You could hear Thomas chuckling as he had no intention of stopping. Your whole body was buzzing, there was a pool underneath you where his cock met your sex- you yearned for him so much you didn’t want to think about Matthew. You shook in anticipation, your breath speeding up, so did his.

“I’m gonna cum inside of you sweetheart, okay?” He mutters. He rubbed small circles on your back in encouragement for your orgasm. “mm..” your eyes closed as you felt the world rain down on your, your whole body stilling as you climaxed, finally releasing your orgasm you’ve been holding. “Oh fuck-“ you took a deep inhale, your knuckles turning white as they gripped the pillow. Thomas groaned softly into the air as he filled you.

Suddenly he chuckled, you panting. “Sweetheart, open your eyes for me?” you felt his hand on your back. You shook your head, “..can’t”

“But I wanna see you smile.” you hear a disappointed sigh from Matthew, and the click of what sounded like a camera.

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pov: your camera roll if you were dating aaron hotchner

[parkert01]

Unrequited - Aaron Hotchner

You haven't been working at the BAU for a long time, straight out of college, you started working at your dream job. When you first met Aaron, you felt drawn to him, you didn't quite understand at the start but as time went by, it started to make sense. You were head over heels for him, the team seemed to pick up on it, if he noticed he never mentioned anything or dropped hints that he felt the same. 

You were there with the rest of the team when Aaron ran the triathlon. You were then when a woman walked up to him, hugged him as he introduced her as Beth, he didn't say they were together but you could tell that's what it was. All the hope you had of Aaron ever noticing you disappeared in that moment, as you heart broke, the team sending you sad looks while patting your back. You went home after that, without saying bye to Aaron, he had been looking for you and saw you get in your car and drive off.

You slowly started pulling away from Aaron, only speaking to him within work hours about work, calling him sir or Hotch. It hurt him, he didn't have any idea what he had done. It had been months since the triathlon, and nothing had changed. He always tried to speak to you but you either nodded or gave short word answers. 

You ended up breaking down and crying in the bathroom, Emily unfortunately ended up walking in, rushing up to you and pulling you into a hug. "Why doesn't he love me. Of course he falls in love with her, she's perfect and I'm just me. She is everything he would want".  She knew exactly what you meant by that, it was no secret that you compared yourself to others despite everyone telling you that you were beautiful, it never seemed to sink in that others could see you in a different light. From that day on, Emily started treating Aaron differently,  she still talked to him with respect because he was the boss but she couldn't look at him without seeing you weeping over him. 

One day you decided enough was enough, you couldn't stand by watch him love someone else who wasn't you, you loved to see him happy but it hurt that it wasn't you bringing him lunch, sneaking kisses and sitting in his office for long talks. You decided to resign, when you placed the notice on Aaron's desk, he looked at you shocked and refused to accept it.

"Please accept it. I can't be here anymore. I need to leave"

"Why? Why do you need to go?"

"Sir, don't. You don't want to know that answer"

"Tell me"

"I am completely in love with you, I can't sit by and watch you and Beth fall in love with each other. I am so happy that you met someone, you deserve that but it hurts me. You are such a good man and Beth is such a good choice for you. She is exactly what you would want"

"What do you mean?"

"She is everything I am not. I am so stupid to think a man like you could love someone who looks like me"

Aaron stands up and goes the pull you into a hug. You stopped him. "Please don't. It will hurt worse. Tell the team I am sorry". You rush out of the office, quickly grab your things from your desk, and walk out of the office, not looking back just in case you changed your mind. When he broke the news to the team, they were hurt that you left with out saying goodbye, some of them blamed Aaron, some understood. You did keep in contact with them all except Aaron, you blocked his number and none of the others ever mentioned to him. Eventually you ended up with a new job in London.

It was just another day in the office, when your boss rushed in and quickly explained to you that the FBI was here, which meant that for the first time in a couple of years, you and Aaron would be in the same room again. You had told your boss this when you first arrived which explained why she was in such a rush to see you. You never got to respond before the door opened when all the old team walked in. Emily rushed up to you and hugged. You hugged the rest of them until you stood in front of Aaron. 

"Y/N" He said while having a big grin on his face

"Hotch"

"I think we need to -" 

"Shall we start" you interrupted Aaron, you really didn't want to have the conversation with him. You quickly turned around and started walking away from him until something he said stopped you dead in your tracks

"We aren't together anymore". 

You turn back around and send him a sad look "I am so sorry, you were a good couple".

"She wasn't you"

"What?"

"I love you. I think I always have. It took me a while to get here and I am sorry but I am here now. If you don't feel anything towards me anymore then I completely understand and I will not talk to you for the rest of the investigation".

You look at him shocked, speechless you walked towards him, put your hands in his and whispered "How can you say that. I have always loved you, you were it for me. I just thought you deserved someone better"

You didn't notice but everyone had left the room, leaving you and Aaron, giving you both privacy. You were too wrapped up in eachother and these new found feelings to notice, you eyes never leaving Aaron's. 

"Better? You are the best"

"Aaron, I am not. Beth and you made perfect sense, she was like Hayley. She was exactly your type. Skinny and confident" You looked down to floor, afraid that if you looked at him, he would see you the way you see yourself.

Aaron removed his hands from yours and put his hands on your cheeks, pulling you in for a kiss. Your first kiss together. "Stop it. You are beautiful. I will spend a lifetime reminding you. I love you, you are the only person for the rest of my life". He wiped the tears flowing from your eyes.

"Say it again"

"I love you. So so much"

You smiled, possibly the biggest grin ever your cheeks started to hurt. You laughed at your stupidity, if you were just honest, you could have been with him a long time ago. You pulled him for another kiss, both of you smiling, while you both held each other tight afraid to let go. 

The teams were watching you and Aaron with smiles on the face, eventually leaving to get coffee, leaving you and Aaron completely alone in the building so you can spend more time together

[ray4hotchner]

no lube, no protection, all day, all night, from the kitchen to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while i gasp for air, scream and on the floor upside down on the floor, in the bed, in the couch, on a chair, being carried, against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on the motorcycle, the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffing, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckle cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jittering, mind blogging, soul snatching, over stimulating, vile, sloppy, heart wrenching, tinging, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, body numbing, back worthy, soul evaporating, sweat rolling, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking…