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Alpha Female

Part One - Limited Vacancy ♡

Summary: Omega Aaron Hotchner has it bad for, [Y/N] Chipper, his alpha coworker. Featuring the "There Was Only One Bed" trope

Rating: 18+

Pairing: Omega Aaron Hotchner/Alpha Female Reader

Author Note: I gave the reader a last name because I felt like it read better. Hope you enjoy!

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Agent Aaron Hotchner had a dirty little secret, he had managed to keep his secondary gender a secret to everyone that wasn't his family, that included from his doctors from the FBI. Aaron presented as an omega at 14, when his mother realized what happened she immediately locked him in his room, told everyone he had the flu, and contacted her private omega specialist she saw and got him heat surpressants and heat blockers. From that point on Aaron presented to the world as a beta and had managed to get away with it for the past sixteen years.

It wasn't something Aaron was too worried about hiding, he didn't fit into omega standards anyways, most people thought he was an alpha on scent blockers until he told them he was actually just a beta (which even that wasn't true but literally no one needed to know that). He wasn't really interested in alphas either, he'd only ever been with betas and when they ask about his genitals (considering he has a smaller penis because he's an omega and also a hidden hole between his balls and asshole) he explained he was an intersex beta, which most people were cool with, or at the very least, sympathetic.

He wasn't worried until the BAU got a linguist, Agent [Y/N] Chipper, who was the most breathtaking alpha he'd ever seen. She didn't wear scent blockers and she smelt absolutely mouth watering; madrain orange trees, jasmine, ylangylang, moss, rose, patchouli, and a vanilla musk. Aaron honestly had never been more greatful for his blockers and surpressants because if her scent didn't send him into a heat on their first meeting, she'd at the very least be able to smell how much he wanted her to claim him. It was such a forgein feeling to Hotch that for the first couple weeks he felt like he was going to crawl out his skin anytime she was within 10 ft of him, but he learned to manage.

They were currently on a mission in South Florida and, as always, all the omegas on the case, including the head detective, were fawning over [Y/N] and she was eating it up. Hotch couldn't blame her, she was a sexy and charming alpha in her prime, she should be praised. He was staring at her from across the prescient, as the head detective, Detective Martinez, was giving [Y/N] her personal number, his grip on his pen was tight and his jaw clenched even tighter.

Prentiss walked up to him, "If looks could kill, Hotch, Detective Martinez would have been dead about a minute ago." Reid chimed in at that, "She'd have been dead approximately 87 seconds ago, and it'd have been a lot of overkill." Hotch looked at both of them, "I have no idea what you two are talking about." That caused both his subordinates to stifle laughter and he rolled his eyes.

Emily, who was an alpha, put a hand on Hotch's shoulder, "I know people treat you like an alpha, Hotch, but you're still a beta, it's totally normal for you to be this attracted to Chipper, no need to be embarrassed. Besides, Chipper isn't only into omegas, she likes betas as well." Hotch sighed, "Agent Chipper is my subordinate, it would be unprofessional." Reid, an omega, piped in at that, "That would only apply if you were an alpha and [Y/N] was an omega or beta, or you were a beta and [Y/N] was an omega, which none of those things apply. Since [Y/N] has a dominant secondary gender and you have a neutral secondary gender it's fine."

Emily snorted, "It's kind of bold to call betas neutral," Reid shrugged, "They're submissive to alphas and dominant to omegas, so they technically fall under neutral." Hotch made a face, "Can we focus on the case?" Emily raised her eyebrow, "Can you? You were zoned out on Chipper and Martinez for about five minutes."

Hotch blushed and looked down at the file, refusing to allow himself to look anywhere else, "Yes, forgive me for my distraction." They dropped it and focused on the case. Hotch enjoyed the peace while looking through files.

That was unti Morgan and Chipper walked in, the former laughing, "Detective Martinez has it bad for our ol' girl, gave her her number and offered to take her out for drinks on her." [Y/N] rolled her eyes, "She's nice and cute, but she's not my type." Reid raised his eyebrows, "Oh yeah, then what is?"

[Y/N] smirked at Reid, "I like omegas who are a bit of a challenge and honestly... I perfer them to be physically bigger." Morgan looked at her and said, "That says something about you, but we promised not to profile each other." Emily side eyed Hotch then looked back to [Y/N], "Are you surprised? She's a small alpha, the bigger the omega or beta she can make submit only goes to show how dominant she is."

Hotch let out a deep sigh, "The case, guys." They all got back to work and Hotch tried to ignore Martinez and not think about how [Y/N] would look down at him with lustful and power hungry eyes after pinning him down and fucking him. How she could hold him there with just telling him to be a good omega and stay still for his alpha. How she could knot him and knock him up with her pups. He shook his head and focused.

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They were on another case in South Berwick, Maine and heading to their hotel when they got a call from Garcia. Morgan answered the phone, "What's up, baby girl?" Penelope's nervous voice came through the speaker, "So I tried my best but due to limited lodging some of you are going to have to share a room. Rossi has his own since he pays for his own rooms. Morgan and Emily in a room since you're both alphas. Reid and JJ in a room since they're both omegas. And then Chipper and Hotch in a room since Hotch is basically an alpha." Hotch could only think how if only Garcia knew she'd have made Rossi given up his room so he wouldn't be an omega forced to share a room with an alpha, but she didn't know and it wasn't like he could ask Morgan or Emily to trade since they like rooming together since they agreed on night time tempatures, sounds, and lighting.

Once they got to the room they'd be sharing and turned on the light, they saw it, one bed. [Y/N] popped her head back into the hallway, since they were all just opening their doors, "You guys have one bed too?" Morgan nodded, "Yep, and if Emily tries to steal my pillows this time I'm going to smother her." Reid also chimed in, "I'm literally going to be JJ's pseudo child tonight." Rossi smirked, "How would you feel if I said I had two beds?" [Y/N] looked at him and he waved his hand, "I'm kidding, but I recommend you build a dam to protect your ears from Hotch's ever flowing drool." Hotch rolled his eyes as he set his go bag on the bed.

They all went into their rooms, [Y/N] joining Hotch, looking at him, "You want to take a shower first?" Hotch nodded, he didn't want to be in there after [Y/N] and smelling her more than ever in the steamy bathroom, "Yes, thanks, Chipper. Choose whichever side of the bed you want, I won't take too long." With that he took what he needed and quickly headed off to shower.

He showered quickly, knowing [Y/N] would want to shower too and get to sleep. He used his scent blocking shampoo and bodywash just as he always did, with his conditioner being Cedarwood scented since it was already part of his natural scent that was hidden. He got out and got dressed into his sleepwear before heading back out into the room with [Y/N].

[Y/N] was sitting on the end of the bed, reading her copy of Demian by Hermann Hesse, and she looked up when she saw Hotch emerge from the bathroom, "Enjoy your shower?" Hotch nodded, "The water pressure is pretty nice, better than what I expected. Which side of the bed have you claimed?"

[Y/N] smirked and chuckled at Hotch, like he had just asked the silliest question he could think of, "The side closest to the door, I hope you don't mind. I like being close to any forgein sounds or smells that I need to be alert for when I sleep." Oh yeah of course, because she was an alpha she'd want to be at guard of the door for herself and whoever she's sharing a room with, "Of course, I'll take the one next to the window, I like it when the sun hits my face in the morning. You gonna shower before you sleep?"

The alpha nodded, "Yeah, I'm going to hop into the shower now. I know you probably want to get to sleep, feel free to do whatever you need to make yourself comfortably and sleep, I'll do my best not to wake you if you do fall asleep." Hotch smiled, "I appreciate it, [Y/N], enjoy your shower." She took her stuff and shut herself into the bathroom.

Closing the door and taking a deep breath, [Y/N] let out a sigh of relief, she had not anticipated sharing a room, very much less a bed, with Hotch, her beta boss, who she had a huge crush on. She undressed and turned on the shower to as hot as it would go before getting in.

As she washed her hair she wondered if Hotch was really comfortable with this sleeping situation, wondered if he picked up on her attraction to him, or if he simply rather be rooming with a beta or omega. Washing her body, she thought about how Hotch wore scent blockers and she more than anything wanted to smell what his scent was like. Beta scent blockers were weaker so she knew he had Cedarwood to his scent and she hooked onto that smell and was desperate for more.

After getting out of the shower and getting in her sleepwear she did her best to be quiet, just in case Hotch had fallen asleep. All the lights were off and she could see Hotch laying on his designated side, facing the widow. She smiled, he seemed so peaceful in his sleep, breathing evenly.

[Y/N] quietly moved across the room in the dark and made her way into her spot in the bed, instantly relaxing, even though she was near the source of many of her butterflies. As she got comfortable she had to fight the urge to curl up behind Hotch and shove her face in his neck for comfort, but Hotch wasn't hers and she highly doubted he'd appreciate being handled like that, especially in his sleep. .

She drifted to sleep and both her and Hotch slept soundly and peacefully. At some point in the night [Y/N] had moved to spoon Hotch, one of her arms firmly around his waist and her face buried in the crook of his neck and shoulder. Hotch in turn relaxed even more in his sleep, a forgein feeling of safety washed over him.

It was before the sun rose that [Y/N] woke up to the smell of an omega hitting her like a brickwall, and she was confused for a moment, that was until she tightened her arm around someone's waist and took another deep breath of the omega scent. She couldn't help her arousal that was growing and when she opened her eyes and saw who the mystery omega was in her arms she groaned, "Hotch,"

The sound of his name and the sudden movements woke Hotch up, and he felt [Y/N] erect against his ass, her face right against his neck, and her warm breath on his skin, he couldn't help it, he let out a weak little whimper. His scent blockers had worn off and his surpressants were wearing off as well, he'd need to take them before 7 am for them to have their desired effect. The digital clock read 4:28.

Hotch could smell [Y/N]'s alpha scent all around him and it was almost suffocating, "[Y/N], please," he didn't know what he was asking for, was he asking for her to touch him more, or for her to move away so he could compose himself. [Y/N] grabbed his hip in a tight grip, lips moving to his ear, "Please, what, Hotch? What do you need?" His breath hitched and he let out another whine, "M-my ssurpressants, i-in my go, ah, go bag."

[Y/N] hummed, the omega, Hotch, needed his surpressants and what kind of alpha would she be if she didn't help him with even such a simple task? She pet his hair as she got up, "I will find them for you, stay there and relax." She started digging through Hotch's go bag and found not only his surpressants, but his scent blockers too, and she grabbed them both and a water bottle, bringing them over to Hotch.

Hotch immediately sat up, taking the surpressants and the water, knocking them back quickly, "Thank you, [Y/N], I'm sorry that must have been really unexpected for you." He was still blushing and trying to compose himself and [Y/N] couldn't stop looking at him.

[Y/N] was blushing too and gave him a small smile, "You're fine, Hotch, I'm sorry for reacting the way I did initially, I hope it doesn't change how you view me." Hotch was confused for a second, but then realized [Y/N] was embarrassed about the way she grabbed him, scented him, and how he had felt her erection, and it didn't change how Hotch saw her, if anything it made him want her more.

Hotch gave her a small smile, hoping to ease her nerves, "I don't fault you for that, and I have nothing but the most respect for you. You didn't take advantage of me and helped me when I could barely ask for it. I just hope, me being an.... omega, doesn't change how you see me as a leader of our unit." [Y/N] shook her head, "JJ could be the unit cheif and I would still respect her just as much as I respected you when I thought you were a beta. If anything you had to do more to get to your position than any alpha or even beta. And I imagine you'd like me to keep this secret for you?"

Hotch swallowed and nodded, "I know me being an omega isn't a shameful thing, I know I wouldn't lose my job, but I don't know how to do this job as an omega. I had the benefit of people thinking I was a beta or even an alpha posing as a beta, but if people know I'm an omega then I loose a lot of intimidation factor and people will think I'm weaker than I look because of their own stupid beliefs." [Y/N] sat down next to him, "I understand, Aaron, you don't have to explain yourself. The unsubs we deal with... I understand why you wouldn't want them to see you as an omega. I'm sorry, but know I'm here for you."

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