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Trafficking	By : hatochiisai Category: 1 through F > Criminal Minds Views: 9354 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Reid and Hotch headed to Reid’s loft, since it was closer than Hotch’s apartment.

“Garcia took care of my plants and fish and cats?” Reid asked as he and Hotch climbed the stairs.

“Of course.” Hotch said. They went in and Reid smiled, kneeling as his two kittens came running to greet him. He scooped them up and cuddled them for a bit while Hotch went and grabbed a shower. When he was done Reid took one. When he came out in his pajamas and towel around his neck, he found that Hotch had turned off all of the lights but the one in the fish tank, and had a couple of candles burning. Seeing this, Reid quickly shoved the kittens into the bathroom.

Curious Kittens + Burning Candles = Trouble

Not to mention Curious Kittens + Sex = Awkward Interruptions

“Aaron.” Reid said softly, and Hotch walked over and stood before him. “Thank you.”

“… For what?”

“For… how you handled my uh… rescue. It was really awkward and humiliating and… I… Thank you.”

“… Spencer. I love you. You don’t ever have to be ashamed with me…”

“… I love you.” Reid sighed, and moaned softly as he was kissed. His towel fell off of his shoulders and to the floor and Hotch tangled his hands into Reid’s damp hair for a moment.

“I want you…” He gasped, suddenly.

“… Good.” Reid panted, flicking a tongue over Hotch’s lips, and then tugging the man’s bottom lip between his teeth before moving his lips to the man’s ear and moaning into it, “Take me…”

Hotch groaned and kissed Reid harshly. The boy moaned in response. Then hands gripped his upper arms and threw him down. A moment later there was a hand on his groin, pressing down… massaging him through his pants. He moaned into the darkened room, then wrestled off his own shirt. Hotch removed his hand and began to strip as well. Reid flung his pants off into the darkness, and a moment later the cold air on his skin was replaced by a blazing hot body bearing down on him.

Their lips met in a heated kiss, impassioned and frenzied. Completely lust driven. Then hands on his hips flipped him over. Reid purred when the hands ran up his back, then hissed when nails were dragged down his shoulders and back on either side of his spine… they raked down his buttocks and thighs and calves. Then fingertips trailed back up to his inner thighs where they stopped and coaxed his legs apart

The strong hands began to firmly massage the soft flesh of his thighs and buttocks. Reid just moaned softly, gasping when he was spread open.

Hotch stared down at his goal, at the quivering orifice that was begging to be filled… He curled his thumbs, pressing them into Reid and using them to slowly stretch him wide open. Reid whimpered and Hotch closed his eyes at the sound, shivering. Those sounds that Reid made were enough to make him hard… God, he was so hard…

Reid squirmed on the sheets of his bed… Then, something warm and wet slid into him. He gasped, eyelashes fluttering on his cheeks as he felt the tongue teasing him… Then lips moved over soft skin… gently teasing with tongue and teeth… a kiss in the small of his back as a finger slipped into his body. Reid moaned and shivered. A warm body against his… the finger left and he whimpered.

Then he was being moved. He found himself on his hands and knees, Hotch lying beneath him. The man’s mouth was teasing his inner thighs now, and a finger was rubbing lubrication around his entrance before slipping inside again. A hand began to gently stroke his arousal, and then the hot mouth found what hung beneath. Reid groaned loudly, and another finger slid into his body. He bowed his head and after a moment, Hotch hissed as soft lips wrapped around the head of his erection.

The room was filled with soft moans from both men as they pleasured each other orally, while Hotch took his time to prepare Reid for what was to come. Suddenly, he hissed and stopped, making Reid whimper.

“Stop!” He gasped. Reid blinked and lifted his head, turning and looking at the man. “… Come here…” Hotch gasped. Reid paused, then turned and crawled into the man’s open arms, purring as he was cuddled close. “God I’m so close…” Hotch groaned.

“… Let me finish you…” Reid murmured, his hand drifting down towards his superior’s arousal.

“No…” Hotch croaked. “I want to be inside of you…” Reid smiled and ran his hand up Hotch’s chest instead. Hotch threaded his fingers through Reid’s hair and drew him up for another kiss. Reid was straddling Hotch’s left leg and laying on his chest… each had a hand to the back of the other’s neck, fingers laced through hair… Reid had his right hand over Hotch’s heart, Hotch had his other hand pressed into Reid’s lower back, holding the boy’s body close to his own. Reid was whimpering and moaning as Hotch slowly slid his tongue in and out of his mouth, mimicking what was soon to come…

Hotch smiled slightly as he felt Reid rubbing against his thigh… He broke their kiss and turned, nipping down Reid’s jaw.

“So…” He murmured. “You want to dress up in black vinyl for me, hm?” He asked, and Reid blinked, then drew back and blushed.

“Uhhh…”

“Hm?” Hotch asked, smiling.

“Do you… want me to?” Reid asked, now looking very shy and nervous. Hotch chuckled.

“I asked first. Do YOU want to?” He shot back, and Reid flushed. “Talk to me, baby. Have you… thought about experimenting?”

“I… Well… I dunno… I…” Reid stammered.

“Spencer.” Hotch said, adjusting them so that Reid was resting with his head on Hotch’s shoulder. “Talk to me. You don’t have to be embarrassed. I won’t judge you.”

“… I… well…” Reid sighed. “I… I like it when you… hold me down…” Reid admitted, staring down at his own fingers, rubbing small circles on Hotch’s chest. Hotch watched Reid.

“… You like being dominated.”

“I… I guess… yeah…” Reid said, softly.

“Convenient.” Hotch said, smirking. “Considering how I like to be in control…” He moved his lips down to Reid’s ear. “… I like holding you down…” He whispered. Reid shivered and moaned.

“Aaron…” He whimpered. Hotch smiled, then frowned.

“Reid?”

“Uh oh… what?”

“Uh oh?”

“You called me Reid.”

“Sorry. Spencer.” Hotch sighed. “Spencer… you don’t have to answer this but… When Coronado had you restrained… did it arouse you? Even a little bit?”

“… No.” Reid said softly. “I… I was terrified. I thought he was going to hurt me… torture me, rape me… I felt nothing but fear.”

“Do you really think you would be comfortable doing something like that with me?”

“… Yes.” Reid said. He lifted himself up onto his elbow and tucked his hair behind his ear. He smiled at Hotch. “I trust you. Completely.” Hotch smiled at him and lifted a hand, gently laying his palm on Reid’s cheek. His heart swelled at hearing those words. Reid’s total trust in him filled him with pleasure. He couldn’t believe his fortune… that this precious soul was his… this gentle boy with a mind more brilliant than anyone he had ever known.

He ran his hands over his lover’s pale body, closing his eyes and savoring the feeling of the soft skin. He listened, noting every soft whimper, sigh and moan as he touched the slim body all over… He keenly felt every soft breath on his chest, like the fluttering wings of a butterfly… The more Hotch focused, the more there was… he could literally hear and feel his lover just… LIVING.

The breaths on his chest… He could feel the boy’s ribcage expand and contract with every breath. He could feel the soft, yet strong thrum of his heart… his blood pulsing through his lithe form… He could feel the vibrations running through the boy as he purred at the gentle touches… and Hotch could feel the slight quivering of pleasure filling Reid’s entire being… For a moment, he almost thought he could feel the boy’s spirit curling around his own, their souls entwined with one another.

“Spencer…” Hotch breathed into his lover’s ear, and his arms pulled the youth close. Then he shifted them. Reid found himself lying on his back… and then Hotch was holding him down… He grasped Reid’s wrists and pinned them down over his head with one hand while he caressed his face with the other, kissing him. Reid moaned, writhing slightly beneath the elder.

“Ahhhnnn…” He groaned. “A-Aaron… mmm…”

“If you want to do some experimenting… we can.” Hotch told him. Reid blinked and turned, looking up at Hotch and giving him a shy smile.

“… I’ll think about it.” He said softly, nuzzling his face into Hotch’s hand. Hotch raised an eyebrow at Reid. Reid blinked, then gave him an embarrassed smile. “It could be fun… I guess… I… okay.” Hotch chuckled.

“Okay.” The man said, and kissed Reid gently. Reid mewled softly at the gentle hand sliding down his chest and stomach. It gripped his hip briefly before sliding down to his inner thigh and coaxing his legs open. Hotch smiled to himself at the breathy moan that passed Reid’s lips as he spread his legs for his lover. He loved that sound…

“Aaron… please…” Reid begged. “God, please…”

“Shhh…” Hotch soothed. “Come on, baby… Let me in…” And then Reid felt the hand on his hip again, and the blunt tip of Hotch’s erection pressed against him…

“Spencer… Let me in…”

Hotch covered Reid’s mouth with his own, swallowing the boy’s moans as he pressed past the resistant ring of muscle into his body. Hotch drew his hand up and slid it under Reid’s head, once again holding him still while he ravaged his mouth. Reid writhed and strained against the hand pinning his wrists as Hotch began to move in and out of his body with rough thrusts.

He tore his face away from the man and cried out his pleasure into the room, arching his back and bucking his hips into every thrust, allowing the man to achieve the deepest penetration possible. Hotch felt Reid curl his leg around his hips, and he released the boy’s wrists, moving his hand down to run up Reid’s thigh. Then he felt Reid’s long fingers on either side of his face, drawing him down where he all but smothered the boy in a hungry kiss.

Their tongues slid over each other, moving in and out of each other’s mouths as if they couldn’t decide which one to play in… But as they drew closer to their release, Reid had to break the kiss again. Hotch turned and kissed down Reid’s neck as they boy’s head fell back. He felt the vibrations in his lover’s throat as he moaned loudly into the room.

“Ahh… Hotch… Aaron… Please… God…” He panted, then let out a strangled whine. The muscles in his thighs and abdomen tightened and his breathing became fast, shallow and erratic… A moan with almost every sharp exhale. The tightness spread through his entire body. He curled in on himself, grimacing as if in pain…

Hotch smiled, recognizing the signs…

Reid was close… so close… and his orgasm was going to be a powerful one.

And Hotch wanted to see it. He grabbed hold of Reid’s wrists and pinned them down by the boy’s head. Reid gasped and stared up at Hotch.

“Ah… Ahhn… Aaron… uh…”

“Come on….” Hotch gasped. “Cum for me, Spencer…” Reid’s eyes fluttered closed and he whimpered, straining slightly against Hotch’s hands. Hotch growled and pressed the boy’s wrists further into the mattress. “Come on, baby…”

“A-Aaronnnn…” Reid groaned. He gave a sharp gasp and his eyes rolled back into his head. He managed one small strangled whimper before he threw his head back with a scream. He arched up off of the bed, his inner muscles clenching and his toes curling. Hotch watched the strained look on Reid’s face melt into a look of complete ecstasy as he felt the boy’s hot release splash over his stomach. Then, his lover went completely limp beneath him. Hotch closed his eyes, bucking frantically into the tight channel as he sought his own release. He uttered a guttural groan as it washed over him. His erection throbbed and he filled Reid with his essence before collapsing onto the boy.

He lay there for a long time recuperating before he was finally able to move. He lifted himself off of Reid, gently withdrawing from the boy’s body and rising from the bed. He stumbled to the bathroom and opened the door. Artemis and Apollo darted out and ran across the loft, the bells on their little collars jingling as they ran to their food dishes. Hotch paid them no heed. He grabbed the hand towel and ran the warm water, soaking it. He wrung it out and went back to Reid; the boy hadn’t moved.

Hotch knelt on the bed beside him and gently cleaned him up, wiping away the evidence of their copulation from Reid’s stomach and between his legs. Reid twitched and moaned, rolling his head to the side and furrowing his brow slightly. Hotch cleaned himself up, then tossed the soiled cloth in the direction of the bathroom. He looked down and smiled when Reid’s soft brown eyes slowly opened. They were glazed and unfocused.

Hotch lay down beside Reid and leaned close, gently caressing the boy’s lips with his own. Reid sighed softly, rolling over and snuggling close, resting his head on Hotch’s chest right over the man’s heart. He curled his arm around Hotch’s waist and threw a leg over Hotch’s legs. Hotch just smiled, drew the blankets up over them and wrapped his arm around Reid’s shoulders, holding him close. He watched Reid’s tired eyes fall closed again. The boy sighed.

“… I love you, Spencer.” Hotch whispered, brushing locks of chestnut hair out of Reid’s face and tucking them behind the young man’s ear. He watched the soft pink lips turn up in a small smile.

“… Love you too…” Reid sighed. Hotch watched him until the boy’s breathing evened out and he knew his subordinate was sleeping peacefully. And only then did Hotch close his own eyes and allow himself to succumb to sleep.

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