Aaron Hotchner x Female Reader
You just moved back into the country, barely even unpacked the boxes laying around your apartment, before Jack Garrett came to you with a proposal for a new job. Little did you know, this job would have you stumbling i...
TW: Typical criminal minds case talk. SMUT. 18 + only. Sir kink, Dom Hotch, oral (fem receiving), smidge of orgasm denial, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it my dudes),bit of angst in the foreshadowing of upcoming events, bit of fluff.
AN: Okay, again, this is only the second time I've ever written smut so, I wanted to try a different approach than I did in the last smut chapter. I think its bad but thats not a new feeling. Hope you enjoy :))
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You're currently sitting on a blanket in the shade at the soccer fields, as Jack practices making goals and Aaron stands on the side coaching him through. It's a very rare Wednesday afternoon off for the both of you.
"Alright Jack, try again!" Aaron yells. You look up from the new book in your hands, 'If We Were Villains' by M.L. Rio. Your gaze fixes on Jack just as he shoots another ball towards the goal, making this one. Aaron cheers for him, as you clap. Jack runs over to where you are, giving you a high five, before running back and practicing some more.
Aaron stands there watching him for a few more moments, before making his way to you and flopping himself down next to you on the blanket. You close your book for good, smiling over at your boyfriend as he tilts his head down to give you a quick kiss.
"He's getting a lot better." You comment, turning back to Jack.
Aaron settles his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him and resting his chin on your shoulder, "I know. He's going to be the best on his team."
You laugh at that, softly hitting his hands, "It's not a competition Hotchner."
"I beg to differ."
You're drawn from your banter by Aaron's phone going off, he pulls it out, reading the message, before he frowns, making eye contact with you. You just sigh softly and start to gather your things.
So much for days off around here.
Jack sees you packing up, running over and jumping in your arms. He's getting so big. He's turning 7 in a few months and you know soon you'll be falling over when he runs into you.
"Can we get ice cream?" He looks from you to his dad.
Aaron smiles, lifting an eyebrow at you as you shrug.
Ice cream does sound good.
"Alright." Aaron agrees, "But we have to go to work so if we get ice cream it has to be quick."
You walk into the round table room, making your way into the seat beside Spencer, waiting for the rest of the team.
"Why is you face so flushed?" You question him, seeing the red blush on his cheeks.
