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The Fulcrum	By : gaiajanvier Category: 1 through F > Criminal Minds Views: 7818 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: The Fulcrum
Author: Gaia Janvier
Disclaimers: I do not own Criminal Minds. NO money is being made of f of this story, and no copyright infringement is intended.

Chapter 12

Penelope sighed as she closed her eyes and let the rays of the sun warm her bare skin. She had been living at Rossi’s for the past several days and had taken advantage of the seclusion of the home to do something she had never dared to do before-sunbathe nude. David had been enthusiastic about the idea, and she turned her head to gaze at the man, also nude and relaxing on an identical lounge chair to hers. He appeared to be asleep, and she giggled as an idea popped into her head.

Climbing out of the chair, she snuck toward him, her hair brushing her shoulder blades as she approached. Little Dave, as she liked to call his manhood, was sleeping as well, soft and unassuming. Well, she would need to do something about that.

Davis opened his eyes as he felt a warm, wet mouth suckle his balls. Looking down, he grinned as he saw a mass of blonde curls covering his groin. Reaching out, he gathered the blonde hair into a ponytail so he could see her face. He could feel himself hardening at her attentions, and thought for the hundredth time how far his Kitten had come. Six months ago she wouldn’t even kiss him. Now she was sucking him off, nude in his backyard. Not to mention the glorious hand job she had given him the night before as they drove home from the opera in his truck. Yes, his kitten was doing very well.

He watched her cheeks hollow and fill as she pleasured him. She was taking her own initiative now, and Dave wondered if she would be up to another 3 way . Hotch had been over once, but he had Jack with him, and had looked longingly at Penelope’s plump breasts. Aaron had mentioned that his son would be at his grandparents house this weekend, so it would be an ideal time, really. His Kitten had mentioned after the last time the three had been together that she wanted to be filled by both of them at the same time, and he was looking forward to the experience.

“Kitten, what do you wan to do this afternoon?” he asked as she licked a stripe up his now extremely hard cock, swirling his tongue around the underside of the head. He hissed. “Suck me deep, kitten. Take as much of me as you can.” She complied and he closed his eyes, feeling the warm cavern of her mouth engulfing him, and he knew he was close. The woman could suck cock like a pro. She really was amazing. He tried to pull back, the sign that he was going to come, and she allowed it. Moments later, he watched in satisfaction as his seed spurted on to her heavy breasts, the warm fluid glistening on to her pale skin. She wiped it off with his towel, grinning.

“Naughty Kitten,” he chided. Sliding out of his lounge chair, he sat her down, her thighs spread indecently. Oh yes, he was going to make his kitten purr, but he needed a few minutes to be ready again. With a wicked grin, he kissed his way down her body, her now freshly waxed lower lips beckoning him.

Garcia moaned as she felt Rossi’s tongue explore her inner recesses. She was in stimulation over load, the warm sun and gentle breeze against her skin, and her lover’s beard scraping on her inner thighs. She sometimes had moments when she couldn’t believe that this was her life. Threading her fingers through his dark hair, she surrendered to the sensation.

She and her men had gotten back on track for the most part. At Rossi’s urging, she had given up her apartment and was now living with him. She officially had her own bedroom, but of course it was never used. Morgan had been irate, but had settled down after about a week. He didn’t know the truth about her relationships; he thought she was just dating Rossi.

A hand slid into her blonde hair , and she looked up. “Hello stranger,”

Aaron grinned as he made quick work of his clothes; tossing them carelessly aside. He roughly claimed her mouth, his tongue dominating hers. “Hey, baby. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” Attacking her neck, she squealed as Aaron’s teeth nipped her.

Moments later she was crying out, feeling Rossi’s persistent attention to her bring on an orgasm so strong, she threw her head back and gasped for air. This was not like the evening she had spent blindfolded and at their mercy. This time, she was an active participant. They would fill her in every possible way and she would be able to see it all.

Reaching for Aaron’s cock, she grinned mischeviously. “Come on baby, let me take care of this.”

As darkness fell, the air was cool around them. No one noticed, their combined body heat warming them as they moved together. A thick cock slid inside her slick wetness. As Rossi withdrew, another cock slid into her tight ass. Hotch was absolutely nonverbal, his directions made in groans and cries.

“Dave, I need to…” Rossi seemed to understand Aaron’s desperation and nodded. He slid out of his goddess and allowed the younger man to pull her on her knees. Pulling out of her ass, Aaron pulled off the condom he had been wearing and sighed as he pulled her over him and sheathed himself in her well used pussy. Pistoning in and out of her with remarkable speed and force, Aaron growled and pounded into her deeply. Moments later, she felt Rossi take his place in her ass.

Her orgasm hit her with the force of a truck. She shouted and threw her head back in triumph. She felt the familiar feeling of slipping her skin, and felt the warmth flood from her body as she exploded. Just as she was coming down from her high, her two men were filling her with their seed. Teeth sunk into skin and she responded in kind, marking Aaron on his collarbone with her sharp teeth.

“Good god, kitten.” Rossi was gasping, trying to get his breath. “ You should be marked ‘Danger’. You’re going to kill me.” He was chuckling as he slipped out of her.

She collapsed on to Aaron, and giggled at the serene expression on his face. He looked so at peace, so unlike his normal state. She grinned at him and leaned over to kiss him on the jaw.

“Aaron, do you think Dave and I could come to your house this weekend? I have an idea.”

He nodded, wondering how in the hell the woman could be thinking about anything right now.

Mr Kingston nearly fell off his ladder as he took in the scene before him. He hadn’t been snooping-the Police Chief had been very explicit that he couldn’t do that. Still, when he saw the blonde haired woman get out of a car in the driveway, an older dark haired man had been with her. It was the same man who had been there during his “talking to” in the Hotchner’s kitchen. They looked like a couple, and when he heard the laughing in the back yard, Mr. Kingston knew he had to just have a peek. A little peek, because after all, he was a respectable man.

Wiping at his forehead with a handkerchief, he gaped at the goings-on in the Hotchner’s backyard. The movies he had confiscated from his students a few years ago had nothing on this.

As he looked on in shock, the blonde woman was engulfing Mr. Hotchner’s …private part with her ruby red lips. As she did, the older man was having that strange kind of sex she had with Mr. Hotchner the last time she had seen them. Mr. Hotchner had removed his…good lord, he was well endowed, wasn’t he? Mr. Kingston watched in disbelief as Mr. Hotchner pulled her to her feet. Lifting her leg, he put his…well you know, into her from the front. Mr. Kingston was surprised it would fit. Then the older man stood behind her and started having sex with her from the back. Good god, was this even possible? Mr. Kingston had never done anything like that before-how could the girl handle that?

“How’s this working for you, Mr. Kingston?”

He shook himself out of his daze to see the three looking at him and laughing. Scrambling down the ladder, Mr. Kingston hurried into his house. Closing his eyes, he flushed with mortification. Then, safe in the privacy of his home, he hurried up to the attic. He was pretty sure he would be able to see them from that window, or at least part of it.

Not because he was interested, you understand. He was the head of the Neighborhood Watch. So it was his duty to watch, wasn’t it?

Garcia cried out as she came, and tried not to stumble as Aaron lowered her leg. It was a supremely uncomfortable position, but she knew Mr. Kingston would want to snoop, and she had wanted to give the uptight little prude a show. He was probably jacking off in his house right now, trying to rationalize his snooping.

“Didn’t I tell you, kitten? It’s so much better with an audience.” Dave kissed her by her ear as he stripped off the damned condom and tossed it on to the towel. His kitten was so devious, and he loved her. He had admitted it to himself a while ago, and then had admitted to her a few weeks ago. She had been thrilled, and had showed him her gift. It was now healed, so he could play with the delicate ring.

“It was fun. Do you think we could go to that club later? Since Aaron has to be such a party pooper and leave us.” She mock pouted at the party pooper in question.

“I’m sorry, baby. You know I would love to go, but I have to go to Charleston to pick up Jack. Watching you fuck Dave is one of my favorite hobbies. Well, besides fucking you myself, of course.” He leaned over and flicked his tongue over her newest acquisition- a nipple ring with a one black crystal representing himself and a blood red one representing Dave. They had been shocked at her daring and the meaning of it. For her birthday, Rossi had gotten her a diamond and ruby ring, and Aaron had splashed out on a pair of onyx earrings.

Yes, life was very, very good.

Wow, there it is. I have finished a story! I hope you all like it; I am not used to writing any kind of PWP, and this story is almost all PWP. Constructive criticism and reviews are welcome. Thank you for reading.
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