(6) in broad daylight

One hand on the small of your back, Aaron guides you to his room. Your heart is pounding, and you feel yourself getting hot.

With a quick movement, he unlocks the door and lets you walk inside before him. You hear the lock click and turn around, slowly putting your bag on the floor. Aaron is leaning against the wall, chest heaving.

"I cannot concentrate. I cannot think" He almost growls. "You drive me fucking insane."

A smile spreads on your face and you go to stand right in front of him: "And what are you going to do about it?"

He lets out a curse, but you don't understand it, the white noise in your ear overpowering everything. You're too drawn in by the look on his face to notice anything else, his scent intoxicating.

Even though you're right in front of him, your bodies are not touching. Aaron's hands are pressed flat against the fall, and he is staring down at you. Tilting your head, you let your hand wander to his belt. Without breaking the eye-contact, you unclip his holster from it and let it fall to the floor with his gun in it. Then you push your hands under his suit jacket, up to his shoulders, and start to take it off him. It lands next to his gun.

Aaron's neck flushes and you see his hands twitch. You grab him by the tie and forcefully tug on it, making him bow down to you. His face just in front of yours, you move your head to the side and kiss his jaw, the side of his neck, and his exposed collarbone.

He inhales sharply when you simultaneously grab his crotch. His dick is hard under your touch, and you can feel how big it is through the thin fabric of his pants. You only have to palm it a few seconds before he finally moves his hands and puts them on your waist. It makes you smile against his skin.

Letting go of his tie, you make him switch places with you. Lifting your chin, you raise an eyebrow and wait for Aaron to make a move. Slowly, he gets on his knees in front of you, his hands rubbing your thighs and shins. First, he grabs your right ankle. When you lift your foot, he takes off your heel and puts it down next to him. Then he does the same thing with your other shoe. He doesn't immediately get up though. Instead, his hands find your belt and he opens it. Carefully pulling your jeans down, he helps you step out of it as well.

While this is going on, you're looking down on him, getting wetter by the second. Offering him your hand, you pull him back to his feet before you walk around him towards the bed.

You grab Aaron by the belt and pull him against you. His chest collides with yours and your lips meet his. Hands clasping your face, he groans and makes you walk further towards the bed. You're so turned on that that's all the foreplay you need for now.

Backwards, you crawl onto the bed and take off your blouse. Quickly, Aaron gets rid of his shoes, pants and dress shirt. He doesn't take off the white t-shirt he is wearing, and you won't make him.

The mattress dents when he gets on the bed as well.

"Aaron?" You ask, being the first to say something after like ten minutes.

"Yeah?"

"Is there something you especially like? Or dislike?"

"I-I don't...I didn't…"

You nod understanding. It's the first time he's having sex – with someone other than himself – since the attack.

"I like to be on top. I like to have hands around my neck. I prefer to be fingered rather than eaten out, I'm open to it though." You state.

"Okay." Aaron smiles and rolls on his back.

"Take off your shorts."

His smile gets even wider, and he lifts his hips to do as told.

"Fucking hell." You mutter when his fully erect dick springs free.

Grabbing it, you stroke it a few times. It makes Aaron's head fall back and he lets out a sigh.

"Condom?"

"Nightstand."

Crawling towards it, you ask: "You always bring some?"

"I think you know the answer."

You take one: "Very mindful of you."

Propped up on his elbows, Aaron observes you. The sight makes your core ache. His cheeks flushed, his nipples erect and showing through the white shirt… and Lord have mercy HIS DICK.

You get on him, handing him the condom to open it. While he's doing that, you scoot down a little and bow down to take his dick into your mouth.

"Oh!" Aaron's hips jerk up at the sensation. You press them back into the mattress and bob your head up and down. It feels like you have to unhinge your jaw to fully take him down your throat. When your nose touches his stomach, you look up at him. With shaking hands, he manages to open the condom, his eyes fixed on your face.

When he gets it out of the wrapper, he extends his arm to hand it to you. Lifting your head off his dick, you take it. Slowly, you roll it over his dick. Holding it up with one hand, you scoot back up until you can line it up with your entrance. You realize that you forgot to take off your panties. Aaron takes the initiative and pushes it aside. You expect him to take his hand away but instead he starts to draw circles over your clit with his thumb while having two of his fingers wrapped around your panties to hold them aside.

You let out a groan at the sensation and finally sink down on his dick. Both of you moan loudly. His cock stretches you to what feels like the maximum.

"Fuck, Aaron." You breathe out.

Still adjusting, you slowly start to roll your hips. His head falls back, and he lets go of your clit to claw into the sides of your thighs with both hands.

Your eyes fall shut and you indulge in the feeling of being filled up completely. Picking up in speed, you utter moans repeatedly. Aaron becomes undone just as much and turns into a moaning mess.

Suddenly, you feel one of his hands grabbing you by the neck. Your eyes shoot open. He really listened. Inhaling sharply at the sensation, you bow down a little to give him better access to your throat.

To hold yourself up, you put your hands on his chest. Keeping your eyes open you stares into Aaron's. His pupils are as wide as yours must be.

"You can do it harder." You assure him, and he applies more pressure.

"Fuck." You moan.

Aaron bends his legs and meets your thrusts, pushing himself deeper into you. Your thighs start to tense, and you feel how you clench harder around his cock.

You grab his hair and yank on it to tilt his head back further. Bowing down even further, you press a breathless kiss to his lips. He reciprocates it, alternating between pushing his tongue into your open mouth and nibbling on your bottom lip.

When your walls start to spasm, Aaron moans into your mouth. You press a kiss to the side of his neck, just below his jaw, then to his pulse point, slightly sucking on the skin.

He starts to curse, repeatedly saying your name in between.

"Do you want to cum?" You whisper in his ear.

It makes Aaron's body go rigid: "Yes, God, yes."

You speed up your movements even more and tap his hand that's around your neck. He takes it away and goes for your clit instead. The endorphin rush that follows when the pressure leaves your neck as well as the added stimulation on your clit sends you over the edge. You clench so hard around him that Aaron yells another curse before cumming as well.

You ride out your orgasm and repeatedly press kisses on Aaron's lips. His hands are clawing into your flesh again and his body is still tense when you stop moving entirely. Letting your head hang down, you sit up. The only audibly sound in the room is your panting.

It makes a wet noise when you lift yourself off his cock to lay down next to him. You roll to your side and lay your head on his shoulder. Aaron puts his arm around you and presses a kiss to your head.

- - - - - - - - - -

When your pulse slowed down, you sit up and look around for tissues. There aren't any, so you briskly walk to the bathroom to get toilet paper. You use some to wipe away the wetness that spread to your thighs; then you get back on the bed and use some more to take the condom off his dick, neatly wrapping it in the paper.

You hand Aaron his shorts and he puts them back on, eyes glazed. He gently pulls on your arm and you lay back down with him. Holding each other, you lay there in silence.

You take a look at you watch. Aaron follows your gaze.

His voice is husky when he tells you: "I forgot where we are."

You chuckle: "Same. Do you think they are missing us already?"

"Nah." He dismisses your worry and caresses your cheek.

Clearing his voice, he states: "I figured out what I especially like."

"Really?"

"Having you cum around my cock."

You cough at his sudden boldness and raise your head. He flashes you a smile and leans over to kiss you. Letting out a content hum, you run your fingers through his hair.

With a sigh, he takes his hands off you and you both get up. You pick up your blouse and start to put it on. Then you reach for your pants. Your legs feel sore, and you have to take your time. You turn around to get your heels. To your surprise Aaron hasn't put on any clothes since he got up. When your eyes wander down his body, you notice the tent in his boxers.

You mouth falls open. The look in your eyes seems to be enough because he hurries to the nightstand and gets another condom.

You only managed to pull off one of the legs of your pants before he grabs you. Determined, he makes you walk backwards until your back hits the wall. Your breathing already accelerated, you throw your arms around his neck.

Hastily, he pushes down his boxers and puts the condom on. You lift the leg that's not still in your jeans pull down your panties. Then you lift it further to snake it around Aaron's waist. He bends his legs and positions himself at your entrance.

You nod and he jerks his hips forwards, burying himself inside you completely. Moaning loudly, your head falls back. You're still so sensitive that you immediately clench around him.

Aaron groans and grabs the back of your thigh. You lean your forehead against his chest.

Panting again, he forcefully plows into you, pinning you against the wall. Your hands wander to his shoulders and you grab them to hold yourself up as your leg feels like it will give out any second.

Grinding your hip against him, you meet his thrusts and create friction as you rub your clit against his pubic hair with every roll of your hips.

You lift your head and start to kiss him like you will swallow him whole. Neither of you can hold their head still and the kiss is sloppy, but you don't care, your second orgasm pending.

Running your hands over his chest, you find his nipples and pinch them.

Aaron lets out a string of curses and his hips studder. He moans into your ear and whispers: "You're fucking perfect."

If you had any control over your facial expression right now, you would smile, but you can't even reply anything. Slack-jawed, you just stare into his eyes.

Your legs start to shake and your walls spasm. Pressing another kiss to his lips, you cum a second time. Aaron lets out a breathy groan and cums with you. He thrusts into you forcefully a few more times before letting go of your leg, his forehead resting on your shoulder.

After he pulled out of you, you lean into his embrace, your legs like jello. Sweat is running down your back. When you ruffle through Aaron's hair, you feel that it is drenched in sweat as well.

"I…You…Fuck." You mumble incoherently.

"Yes." Aaron answers chuckling.

After a minute, your thoughts cleared up enough for you to form a sensible sentence: "We can't go back to work like this."

He shakes his head, slowly getting back into his work-persona. Aaron walks to the bathroom to get rid of the second condom he filled.

With wobbly legs, you walk to your bag and sit down next to it. You get out the file with the pictures of the crime scene. Shuffling through them, you look for the one you just remembered.

When you find it, you fall to your back and hold it up to Aaron.

"I fell in that ditch as I slipped on my heels. You tried to help me out and fell as well."

"Oh yeah, that was embarrassing. We better get changed and take a shower."

- - - - - - - - - -

The team doesn't even question the story when Aaron tells them. You're sure the only reason you get away with it, is Aaron's stern face and voice. Morgan lets out a chuckle and shakes his head but that's it.

Aaron and you are tired. However, you're finally relaxed enough to focus. One could say you did what was necessary to do your work properly.

The rest of the case flies by in the blink of an eye. Relieved, you board the plane back to D.C. You arrive in the later afternoon and the team drives back to headquarters. You're done with your report relatively quickly and use the rest of your workday for doing research for a paper that's due for publication in a month.

Reid walks by and looks at your screen: "What are you working on?"

"Forensic usage of insects for the determination of the time of death in bodies with two- and third-degree burns."

He looks at you and back at the screen. Then he rolls over his chair to sit down next to you.

"Can I read your material?"

It makes you smile: "Of course." You hand him the stack of papers.

You keep working and he reads it until Hotch comes out of his office to send everyone home. Packing up your things, you ask Reid: "Would you like to participate in one of my lectures?"

His eyes widen in surprise: "You want me to hold a talk?"

"I think my students would benefit form it. Something on the topic of forensic countermeasures would be fitting."

"I'd love to!" His voice is high-pitched.

"Great. I'll have my assistant mail you everything you need to know."

"Thanks!"

You give him a nod and he walks over to his desk.

Prentiss overheard your conversation and tells you: "Never thought I'd see the day Reid agrees to talk in front of strangers."

"Growth." You answer deadpan.

She lets out a laugh: "Glad to have you on the team."

That makes you genuinely happy.

Wishing everyone a nice weekend, you walk to the elevator. While the door close, you see Hotchner, who is standing in the middle of the bullpen, wink at you.

You don't stop grinning until you park your car in front of your house.

- - - - - - - - - -

You're eating dinner when your doorbell rings. Furrowing your eyebrow, you get up.

Aaron is standing at your door, hand on his hip so that you can see his gun. He extends his arm, flashing his badge: "SSA Hotchner, I'd like to ask you some questions."