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Aaron and Ashley	By : tbird1965 Category: 1 through F > Criminal Minds Views: 4898 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Aaron and Ashley
- 2-Daddy Issues
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Supervisory Special Agent Aaron Hotchner leaned his head back and let the hot water of the shower slowly cascade down his body. Lowering his head he let the hard spray beat against the tense muscles in his neck and shoulders. He could have waited to take a shower at home, but he knew that once he picked up Jack all his attention would be focused on the active five year old. He just needed a moment to himself, a moment to try and relieve some of ever present tension he carried with him. With his eyes still closed, he reached out and grabbed the bar of soap. Moving methodically, he rubbed the bar of soap over his chest and his arms, creating lather. Working his way lower, he reached between his legs and gently washed his balls, his finger working through his course black pubic hair.
"Yes." He thought to himself as warmth flooded his groin and his cock stiffened slightly. Setting the bar of soap aside, he rubbed his hand down the shaft of his cock, pleased when it hardened even further. It had been a while since he had masturbated and all day he been plagued with a growing tension and a need for release. He needed to come.
oOo
Ashley Seaver moved quickly through the bullpen, her work out clothes sticking uncomfortably to her sweaty skin. Grabbing her gym bag, she walked to the hallway and paused in front of the Men's locker room. She knew she should travel up the additional two flights to the Women's room, but she had never seen anyone using the locker room this late in the evening. Glancing at the elevator doors and then back at the Locker room, she made her decision and pushed open the door.
She paused just inside when she heard the sound of the shower. Taking a few carefully steps forward she glanced into the long mirror positioned over the bank of sinks. From her vantage point she could see the open shower stall reflected in the mirror. Her eyes widened and her breathe caught in her throat at the sight before her.
From the moment she had met him, Aaron Hotchner had terrified her. His stoic and intense demeanor seemed more machine then man. She shivered as she remembered the flat look in his eyes when he had taken Drew Jacobs life. His soft yet fierce voice as he chastised her for going off on her own had done nothing to change her first impression of him.
As she watched him engage in this very human and private act, she couldn't help but wonder who he imagined or what he thought about as he stroked his growing erection.
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Aaron had long ago accepted the fact that the only lover he was likely to have was his own left hand. His job, fierce personality and intense nature didn't lend itself well to burgeoning romance. As an Agent of the FBI, he was confident and in control, but approaching woman on a personal, non professional level made him feel uncomfortable and insecure. His mind remained blissfully blank and image free as he pleasured himself.
oOo
She knew she should leave, but she couldn't drag her eyes away from the sight before her. His chest muscles flexed as he ran his hand down his soapy erection, pausing to rub his palm across the head of his cock. Her eyes danced from his stroking hand to his face. His visage remained flat and intense despite the pleasure he must be feeling. Heat pooled between her legs as he leaned back against the shower wall, his right hand coming down to caress and pull at his balls. A soft moan echoed off the tile walls as he increased his strokes, his hand now flying across the head of his cock.
Ashley's own hand had crept into her gym shorts and she was lightly rubbing her clit as she watched her stoic boss pump his straining erection. His rhythm had slowed and he licked his lips as he gently slid his hand up and down his cock.
oOo
Aaron was enjoying the blankness in his normally busy mine as much as he was enjoying the feel of his hand on his cock. He squeezed his balls firmly with his right hand and moaned softly as waves of pleasure coursed through his body. He pumped himself frantically, bringing himself just to the brink of orgasm before slowing his motions and loosening the grip on his cock, trying to stave off the moment of climax for as long as he possibly could. Panting slightly, he gripped his cock with just his index finger and his thumb, sliding it slowly down and back again, shuddering at the jolts of pleasure that radiated from his groin.
Gripping himself tightly, he stroked himself frantically again, groaning as his balls throbbed almost painfully. Just before he reached the point climax, he loosened his grip and stroked himself lightly again. Opening his eyes, he glanced up at the clock on the wall. He had been working his cock for almost 20 minutes. Sighing, he squeezed his balls again and stroked himself firmly, his hips thrusting unconsciously towards his fist. This time he focused his attention on the ball of heated pleasure that was forming in the pit of his stomach with each passing stroke. Moving his hand rapidly across his erection he threw his head back and groaned as the ball of heat exploded, erupting out of the end of his cock and splattering all over the shower wall. Panting, he squeezed his softening cock and milked the last drops of come from his body.
A soft sound from near the sinks drew his attention.
"Who's there?" He called out, grabbing a towel and wrapping it quickly around his waist.
oOo
Ashley's orgasm ripped through her body as she watched Agent Hotchner's come decorate the wall of the shower stall. Pulling her hand out of her shorts, her elbow hit her gym bag, knocking it from its precarious perch on the edge of the sink to the floor. She heard his voice call out, breaking the silence. Snatching up her bag she raced out the locker room door to the elevators, her hand frantically pushing the call button.
Stepping into the elevator, she pressed the close door button and breathed a sigh of relief as the doors begin to close. Her eyes widened as Aaron Hotchner's chocolate brown eyes locked momentarily with hers just before the elevator door slid shut blocking him from view.
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