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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
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Aaron watched the play of emotions cross Emily's face at his frank admission. His keen profiler's eye saw; confusion, fear, lust, desire, anger and love? Yes, he thought he may have seen love flash though her eyes. He watched as she carefully composed her features again.
"I need a shower." she said softly. "Join me?"
"Sure." he whispered.
They walked together to her bathroom, he stood back and watched as she reached in and adjusted the water temperature. Gazing at her beautiful ass, he felt the first stirrings of his cock again. She stepped into the spray of water and held out her hand to him. He took it and stepped into the shower with her.
Emily stood under the warm water and let it ease her tired muscles.
She hadn't realized how sore she was becoming. When her hair was completely wet, she moved aside and let Hotch step into the water. She watched as he closed his eyes and tilted his head back under the water. She gazed down his lean body and drank in the sight of him. Again she was struck by how magnificent he looked, glancing down the length of him, she saw he was already semi erect again.
"Like what you see?" he asked, his voice teasing.
"Yes. You're gorgeous." she answered truthfully.
She smiled as a flush crossed his face.
Embarrassed by her compliments, Hotch grabbed the bottle of shampoo. "Hold your hands out." he whispered.
He poured some into her outstretched hands and then into his own. Setting the bottle aside, he rubbed his hands together to create a lather.
"Come closer." he said to her, his voice husky.
She moved closer to him, the tip of his now hard cock poked her stomach. She closed her eyes and smiled as he gently massaged shampoo into her hair. Moving even closer, she pushed his cock up so that it was pressed between their stomachs. Reaching up she begin to wash his hair. He lowered his head slightly so she could reach him better.
They stood there washing each other hair. Hotch moaned and moved his hips so that his cock was rubbing deliciously between their two bodies.
Wrapping his arms around her, Hotch pulled her as tightly to his chest as he could. Stepping back, they both stood under the water, rinsing the shampoo from their hair. Unable to control his movements Hotch rotated his hips, grinding his cock against her.
Emily reached for the bar of soap. Placing her hands firmly on his chest, she pushed him away from her until he was at arms length. Gazing into his now frantic eyes, she whispered, "Watch. Don't touch."
He nodded his head and licked his lips.
Stepping further back, Emily rubbed the bar of soap in her hands creating a lather. Staring him in the eyes, she slowly rubbed her soapy hands over her breasts, squeezing them and pressing them together. Aaron panted as she pulled on her nipples, rolling them between her fingers. As she slowly moved her hands down to her stomach, Aaron hand wandered unconsciously to his straining cock.
"Take you hand away from there." she ordered.
With great effort he pulled his hand away from his cock. He balled his trembling hands into fists and glared at her. He had begun to pant.
Resuming her washing, she massaged her stomach, rubbing it slowly. Hotch groaned as her hands traveled lower, one hand lazily petting her pussy. With her other hand she opened her outer lips and he watched as she begin to rub one soapy finger against her clit.
"Don't touch yourself." she hissed as his hand begin to reach for his cock again.
"Oh God." he moaned, his eyes were dark with need.
"Watch me." she whispered.
"I am." he said huskily.
Leaning against the shower wall, Emily stared at him as she slowly rubbed her pussy. She slowly circled her clit with her finger. The need in his eyes was exciting her and it wouldn't take her very long to bring herself to orgasm. She reached up and pinched her nipples as she begin to rapidly rub her pussy with her hand.
Aaron's cock throbbed painfully as he watched Emily touch herself. Fascinated he watched her move her finger faster and faster. She moaned and hissed his name as she came. Staring he saw as she slowed her rubbing and rode herself through her orgasm. When she was finished, he watched in amazement as she brought her finger to her mouth and sucked off her own juices.
Hotch's eyes were desperate and he was breathing heavily. His cock was so swollen it was almost purple. He moaned as the water cascaded down him, gently caressing his needy dick.
Emily smiled at him as she reached for the soap. Working up a lather, she stepped to him and slowly began to wash his chest, shoulders and neck. His body shuddered as she touched him.
"Emily." he moaned.
"Emily what?" she teased, rubbing her hand in circles on his chest.
He groaned, but said nothing else.
"Turn around." she said. "Place your hands up on the wall." she ordered.
"You want me to 'assume the position'" he groaned.
"Yes." she said laughing.
He turned around and placed his hands high up on the wall. She nudged his feet with her own and he spread his legs wider. Working up more lather, she begin to wash and massage his shoulders. Working her way down, she kneaded the strong muscles in his lower back. Feeling him trembling under her finger tips she continued her downward path. When she reached his ass, she traced light circles on his cheeks. Moving to his side, she grasped his hip in one hand and slowly slid her hand into the crack of his ass. She felt him tense slightly when she circled his puckered opening with her finger.
"Relax." she whispered, squeezing his hip gently. He hissed loudly and his left knee buckled when she slowly inserted her finger into his anus.
Catching himself, he pressed back up against the wall. "Emily. What are you doing?" he asked, his voice sounding nervous.
"Looking for your Inner Freak." she said, gently sliding her finger in and out.
"And it's in there?" he croaked.
"You never know." she said gently. She removed her finger and pressed her body close to him, her stomach tight against his ass. Reaching around she placed her hand on his stomach and held him. Her right hand come around and firmly grasped his desperate cock. She held him up as she stroked his cock. Aaron came quickly and violently, inhuman and animalistic noises coming out of his mouth. She held his stomach and rubbed his back, as he gasped and shuddered.
When he had regained his senses, he turned around and hugged her tightly. Stepping into to the spay he rubbed his hand up his body, rinsing off any come. He reached down and turned off the water.
They stepped out of the shower. Grabbing towels they begin to dry each other, neither speaking. Hotch tenderly dried her hair with a towel and then brushed it until it was shiny. Emily leaned against him and ran her fingers through his thick hair. By the time they were done grooming each other, Hotch's dick was stiff and erect again.
Emily reached down to grasp his cock. He caught her hand and placed it on his chest.
"Do you need to come again?" she asked.
"Not yet. I'm fine for now." he said, his voice husky.
"But your trembling." she whispered.
"That's not why I'm trembling, Em." he said, running his fingers through her hair, his eyes drinking in her face. "May I kiss you?" he asked, leaning his face close to hers.
Emily's breath caught in her throat and her heart begin to pound. His innocent request should have sounded ridiculous, given the fact they had spent the last 14 hours fucking like rabbits, but it made Emily's stomach dance with butterflies. Unable to speak, she nodded her head.
Aaron grasped her hand and placed it around his neck. Leaning down he tenderly placed his lips against hers. Emily sighed and placed her other hand around his neck, her fingers stroking the hair at the nape of his neck. With his eyes closed, he pressed his lips against hers again and moaned softly as her lips parted and her tongue lightly touched his. Gently their tongues danced and rubbed against one another. Emily had never been kissed so sensuously before and it made her knees weak and her whole body tremble. Supporting her trembling body with his strong arms, Aaron kissed her passionately and deeply. Swinging her body up into his arms, he continued to kiss her as he carried her into the bedroom and lay her down the bed. Still kissing her, he lay next to her, his hands roaming all over her body. Sliding his hands up her thighs, he slipped between her legs and touched her pussy. She gasped into his mouth as he gently rubbed her wet clit.
He smiled down at her as he positioned himself above her and slowly entered her warm folds. Lacing his fingers with hers, he pushed her hands above her head and kissed her as he slowly moved in and out of her body.
Emily's whole body trembled and tears slid down her cheeks as Aaron Hotchner made love to her for the very first time. They kissed passionately and moved together slowly. Emily had never felt anything so intensely in her life. They came quietly, falling off an orgasmic precipice together. Her orgasm slowly washed over her and she tingled with pleasure from her scalp all the way down to her toes and then back again. She stared deeply into his eyes as she felt his cock pulsating within her, pumping come deep inside of her. Their bodies shuddered with pleasure.
Looking down at her, Aaron kissed her cheeks, tasting the salt from her tears. "You're a silly girl." he whispered softly. Burying his face into her neck he muttered. "Who"s silly girl are you?"
"Yours." she whispered, hugging him as tightly as she could.
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