Forever & Always

Rules...

"-It's me, Derek"

My head snaps back to Hotch, "Go hide in the restroom."

"Why is he here?"

I shrug aggressively, "Restroom...NOW!"

He laughed at my whisper shouting and scurried into the restroom. I had no idea what Derek was doing at my door, but I was going to do everything in my power to get him out of here as soon as possible. I unlock the door to let Derek in.

"Hey Derek, is everything okay?"

"I was just worried about you Baby girl that's all." He hugs me tight.

"Awe, sweet cheeks I'm fine! I told you I would call if I needed anything."

"I know Lena, but you always put everyone first. You take care of everybody, but who's gonna take care of you? So here I am, ready, and willing." His hands cup my face and I take a step back.

"Thanks, Der, but really I'm okay! I hate when you guys worry about me. Now please, I'm exhausted and I have some things to wrap up before heading to bed."

Derek gives me a soft smile and puts his hands in the air to show defeat.

"Okay Sassy! I hear you loud and clear, I'll see you tomorrow, bright and early."

"Goodnight Morgan.."

The minute I close the door Hotch comes storming out of the bathroom. When he is only inches away, he grabs me and gives me an almost painful kiss that soon turned tender.

"Why? Why was he trying?"

"Trying what Hotch?" I'm so light-headed I could barely speak.

"Don't play dumb Lena. Why was he trying to get into your pants?"

I am pulled from my daze, "Oh? Is Aaron Hotchner a jealous man?"

I step back from Hotch's grip, and I can tell he is fuming. I don't blame him if I didn't have such a huge thing for Hotch, and if Derek wasn't like family, he'd have every reason to be jealous. It turned me on. His knuckles were turning white, his eyebrows furrowed, and his cheeks were red. He was being possessive...

"Shouldn't I be? He can touch you whenever and wherever he wants and I-"

"And you what? Just because Derek is a flirt doesn't mean he gets to do anything to me. Not unless I want it. Plus, Derek's not the person I want railing me behind a desk."

"Is that so? You. Brat."

"Excuse me-"

Just then Hotch lifts me into the air! ME! I-I'm not a tiny woman, I've got some meat on my bones! How?

"Hotch! What are you doing?"

"I'm teaching you a lesson..."

He throws me on the bed and begins to trace my body with his hands. He is gentle leaving a trail of goosebumps behind. Each touch felt like fire on my skin, it felt as if I was being touched for the first time. I arched my back as he made his way to my inner thigh. He smirks at my body's reaction. He trails his hands back up my body and he kisses me. The kiss is filled with lust and hunger. He bites my bottom lip, then slowly moves his lips to my jaw. As he begins to nip and suck, I feel him sliding down the straps of my nightgown. My head is yelling at me to stop this, but I can't. I need this to happen. My hands in his hair, I pull tight. He had made his way to the sweet spot on my neck, causing me to moan.

"You like that baby?"

I was so entranced I couldn't get a single word out so I just nodded. He sits up and flips me over so my face is buried into the pillows. Where is this going? He straddles my legs and moves my nightgown up so my bare ass is showing. I didn't have the chance to put on my underwear when Hotch first arrived. I gasped as I felt a sharp sting against my right cheek. Did he just spank me? Then, there was another sting on the left.