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Hotch's Inner Freak	By : tbird1965 Category: 1 through F > Criminal Minds Views: 17044 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Hotch's Inner Freak
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 13
- 14
Emily lay with her eyes closed, waiting for Aaron to return. She smiled to herself when he heard him coming up the stairs.
"Are your eyes closed?" he asked from the doorway.
"Uh huh." she said.
"Okay. Keep them closed."
Emily took a deep breath when she felt Aaron at the foot of the bed. She flinched slightly when his warm hand settled on her calf. Rubbing her leg, he slid his hand up her thighs, gently pushing them apart. She gasped as he placed feather light kisses on the tops of her thighs.
"Aaron, what are you doing?" she asked slowly.
"Shhhhh." he said, blowing lightly between her legs. "Something that's going to make you feel really good, I hope."
Emily spread her legs wider and moaned as she felt the first soft touch of Aaron's tongue between her legs. His warm tongue lightly flicked across her clit. Emily tried not to squirm at the wonderful sensation of his tongue on her most sensitive spot. He slowly traced circles over her clit, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.
He pulled away, "Are your eyes still closed?" he asked, his lips brushing lightly against her folds.
"Umm uh huh." she moaned, not trusting herself to speak. She was waiting for his tongue again. She gasped loudly. When his tongue touched her, it was icy cold.
"Ohhh." she cried loudly.
She heard him chuckle slightly. His tongue became warm as he continued to lick her. Emily gasped again when his warm tongue was replaced by something icy cold and hard. He rubbed it gently on her clit. The cold created an almost burning sensation. Her hips bucked as he slowly inserted it into her opening.
"Oh God Aaron." she moaned. "What are you doing?"
"Do you like it?" he murmured, his warm tongue licking at her clit, contrasting with the ice cold in her pussy.
"Oh God, yessssss" she hissed, drawing out the word. "It feels so good. What is it?"
She moaned as he slowly withdrew the ice cold object from inside of her. He licked her clit a few more times then moved up her body, pressing his lips against hers. Emily could taste cherry mixed with her own juices.
"Open your eyes." he whispered.
She opened them and smiled up at Aaron, who slowly removed a cherry Popsicle from his mouth. He rubbed it against her lips and she opened her mouth to take suck.
"I saw them in the freezer and thought it might feel good." he said, returning to Popsicle to his mouth.
"Mmmm" she moaned, smiling.
She gasped again as Aaron returned to between her legs. He alternated between rubbing the ice cold Popsicle over her clit and licking her with his warm tongue. The sensation was so intense, Emily was panting and moaning. The contrast of temperature and texture soon brought her to the edge. Aaron stopped his teasing and begin to rub her clit, long and hard, with the edge of his tongue. He was rewarded when Emily came violently, screaming his name and clutching at his head.
Smiling he moved up to sit next to her on the bed, still sucking on the now almost melted Popsicle. He gazed down at Emily's face as she slowly returned from her orgasm.
"Open your mouth." he whispered and placed the last piece of the Popsicle in her mouth.
"Mmmmmm." she moaned. "That's wonderful."
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EPILOGUE
Emily nervously smoothed her shirt as she approached Aaron's front door. Her hand shook imperceptibly as she reached out to ring the bell. She smiled as she heard the pounding of five year old feet behind the door. The door flew open and she looked down at the smiling face of Jack Hotchner.
"Come in Missy Emily." he said formerly, standing back from the door. She entered and smiled broadly when Jack yelled loudly, "Dad! Hurry up. Miss Emily is here."
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Aaron said, entering the living room from the kitchen.
The two adults smiled shyly at each other and exchanged greetings.
"Do you want a glass of wine?" Aaron asked.
"DADDY!" Jack cried, "We gotta ask her."
"We will, Son." Aaron laughed. "Let me just get her a glass of wine." He patted Jack on the head as he moved to pour two glasses of wine. Handing Emily one of the glasses he motioned to the couch for her to have a seat.
"Should I go get it now, Daddy?" Jack asked, jumping up and down with excitement.
"Go ahead. It's in the kitchen."
Emily watched as Jack tore out of the room. She looked at Aaron, her eyes curious. He shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of his wine.
Jack came running back into the kitchen. Emily's eyes widened at the object he held in his hand.
"Daddy?" Jack looked at Aaron shyly.
"Go ahead, Son." Aaron encouraged. "You can do it."
Jack took a deep breath and smiled at Emily. "Miss Emily," he said slowly. "Daddy and I have been sad since Mommy went to Heaven. We miss her lots. But I think Mommy would be sad if she knew we were sad." He took a deep breath and handed the bracelet jewelry box to Emily. "Will you be our girlfriend Miss Emily?"
Emily took a deep breathe and slowly opened the box. She smiled at the I.D. bracelet that lay inside. It was 24k gold, with two diamonds on either side. Engraved in the middle, it said Jack and Aaron. Reaching in, she slowly pulled it out. Turning it over she read on the other side "Ours."
Emily smiled at the two men who were watching her intensely. Wiping a tear from her eye she said. "I would love to be your girlfriend."
Jack yelled happily and begin to jump up and down. Aaron leaned over and gently placed the bracelet on her wrist. Kissing her softly on the cheek.
Aaron and Emily sat quietly on the couch together. Dinner had been eaten, games had been played, stories read and Jack tucked safely into bed. She lightly fingered the bracelet on her wrist.
"Do you like it?" Aaron asked softly.
"I love it." she said. "24k, engraved with diamonds?" She turned to look into his face. "You were pretty cocksure I'd say 'Yes', weren't you?" she asked, her voice teasing.
Aaron shrugged and gently captured her lips in a passionate kiss.
Rubbing her face tenderly, he whispered "Who's lover are you?"
"Yours." she murmured, kissing him back.
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