Office Banter | By : tbird1965 Category: 1 through F > Criminal Minds Views: 5792 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This little story came to me while I was at work today. I don't normally like Emily/Hotch pairings, but she was the only one who worked for this story. I hope you like it. Disclaimer: I do not own Criminal Minds or it's characters, I just take them out of the sick corners of my mind and make the perform sex acts for my amusement. Rated M for mature, sex, smut, all kinds of sexy adult stuff.
Hotch opened the next file in the stack and began to look it over. It was dark and peaceful on the jet, his was the only light on and his team was fast asleep. Reading the first line, Hotch lifted his head and looked around. He had heard something, but he couldn't quite identify the noise. He looked back at the file. There it was again. It sounded like someone breathing rapidly. He glanced around the plane. Towards the front of the plane, he could see Emily stretched out on one of the long couch seats. There was a blanket pulled all the way up to her neck. As he watched, one of her knees bent away. He could see movement under the blanket centered between her legs. Leaning forward he watched closely. Soon there was no doubt in his mind, Agent Prentiss was masturbating under that blanket. Without thinking, Aaron stood up, still looking at the file. He walked towards couch seat. Reaching down, he placed his arm under Emily's bent knees and lifted them. He sat down and placed her knees across his lap. He rearranged the blanket to cover them both. He flipped open the file and started to stare at it again. Emily had frozen, her hands still between her legs when Hotch had approached. She was mortified at being caught, she had been sure that everyone was asleep. Now with her legs over Hotch's lap and one finger still up her pussy, she had no idea what to do. She had never been so embarrassed in her life. Glancing up she noticed that Hotch was glancing her way. With a sly smile, he whispered, "Carry on Agent." Holding the file folder in his left hand, Hotch reached his right hand under the blanket and under her skirt. He rested his hand lightly on her pubic bone. Lazily, he began to rub his thumb across her soft fine hair and her opening. He was barely brushing her clit. Emily pressed her lips together and started to pump herself again with her finger. Hotch continued to stare at the file, but Emily noted the huge smile on his face. Hotch smiled as he pretended to read the file. He could feel Emily's hand brushing against his palm as she "fucked" herself with her finger. He pressed down with his thumb and begin to make circles on her clit. She was still breathing heavily and trying not to moan, her ass wiggled against his hip. Hotch stopped the movement of her hand with his own. Slowly he inserted one of his long fingers into her. She was wet, warm and velvety. He begin to slide his finger in and out. He smiled again as Emily switched to rubbing her own clit. Emily opened her mouth and was trying disparately not to pant, she was so close to coming. She licked her lips and grunted as wet fluids dripped down Hotch's hand as she came. He continued to rub her gently as she rode out her orgasm. Emily watched in fascination as Hotch pulled his hand out from under the blanket. Never taking his eyes of the file, he licked his finger clean. When he was done, he closed the file, stood up and covered Emily back up with the blanket. "You should try to get some sleep, Agent Prentiss." he said and returned to his own seat. Hotch was sitting in his office, going over paperwork before leaving for the night. He heard a light tapping on the door. He glanced up, Emily was leaning in the door, her go bag in one hand. 'Hey Hotch?" she said, "I just wanted to thank you for your help with that delicate matter on the jet tonight. Your input made all the difference." Hotch smiled. "No problem, Prentiss. I like to take a hands on approach with my agents when I get a chance. I'm sure you'll be able to help me someday if I have a similar situation pop up." Please review. I'll keep writing stories even if you don't, but it sure makes it more fun to know what people are thinking.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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