#i love manly men i love aaron hotchner

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MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Day 25– Pegging

Aaron Hotchner x reader

Warnings: cursing, pet names, soft!hotch, pegging, use of a dildo and lube

Word Count: 1.9k

Aaron was the kind of man who held onto every ounce of stress he encountered. It often resulted in him being so wound up at all times that it was hard for him to relax. You did your best to alleviate some of this by being attentive to all of his needs, emotionally and physically.

Aaron trusted you much more than anyone else, and it showed in his behavior, his actions and his words, the way he'd willingly tell you anything you wanted to know, even if it was uncharted territory. He'd always been incredibly open with you in his wants and needs which was part of the reason your relationship was constantly thriving.

Your friends all gushed about how happy the two of you were, and a lot of it had to do with the fact that the two of you didn't hold back with one another. If you wanted it, it was yours, and vice versa. The two of you were so happy together that pleasing each other came naturally—your sex life always exciting. You never thought you'd have your hands on anyone like Aaron. He was rugged, sexy and manly in an entirely different way than most men. He was intimidating to everyone else, demanding and broody, with his neutral expression, usually a frown, but when you were around, he was always smiling.

Aaron had an in charge attitude that radiated at all times, but especially in the bedroom. He had a dominant personality that could make you quiver from his deep voice alone, but you really loved when he bossed you around—it sent shivers down your spine just thinking about it.

Aaron had often alluded to switching roles, although you'd been waiting for the perfect opportunity to give him what he'd been asking for. When he came home from a case so wound up that he couldn't even get comfortable on the couch, you knew it was time—he needed you now more than ever, and it was obvious by the lines on his face, the way he was slouched with his arms crossed, an obvious look of discomfort on his face.

"I was thinking," you began from his lap, laying across him, looking directly up at him from his spot on the couch. He looked down at you curiously, his hand brushing your hair back away from your face.

"Tell me," he urged, so you sat up, coming to straddle his lap, snaking your arms around his neck. He couldn't help but to bring you towards him, his mouth meeting yours with an urgency you'd never seen before. You realized then how badly he was in need of a distraction, anything to take away the thoughts that invaded his brain and made it hard for him to settle down after a case.

"Maybe it would do you some good to let someone else take the reigns for a little bit," you mumbled against his lips, his cock already growing stiff under your lap. He drug you across his rock hard member, letting out a hiss at the friction.

"You'd do that for me?" He asked, sucking your bottom lip between his teeth before you had a chance to reply. You gave him a small nod, whimpering as his tongue made its way into your mouth, his hands on the small of your back, guiding your center across his cock.

"Whatever you need, Aaron. I'd do anything for you," you assured him, watching as he pulled away and his cheeks grew red, shy under your gaze. You wondered what he could possibly be thinking, why he was so hesitant to say. You kissed him, your nose brushing his as you silently reminded him that he could tell you anything, no matter what. He met your eyes, kissing you quickly before he took a deep breath, his hands moving to your ass to give you a gentle squeeze.

"I've been thinking too," he admitted, coming forward to kiss you on the lips before he hoisted you up, carrying you in the general direction of the bedroom. He didn't stop until your backside met the bed, and then he gently sat you down, coming to stand in front of the dresser. Your interest was piqued as soon as he opened the drawer where you kept your toys, rummaging through it until he found what he wanted. He came to sit on the edge of the bed, handing you a bottle of lube and a bright pink dildo, his cheeks mirroring their color as he laid on his side, looking back at you.

"I was wondering if you'd use this on me," he said finally, your heart beginning to drum wildly in your chest. It took you half a second to agree, nodding happily as he let out a sigh of relief. You were honestly shocked that he hadn't asked sooner given his curiosity—he'd suggested letting you fuck him before, but you'd never actually gotten around to trying. That was all about to change very quickly, and you couldn't have been more ready for it. You wanted to make him as happy as possible, and you couldn't wait to see how much it eased some of his worries, letting go of his inhibitions, even if it was only for a bit.

"Come here," you patted the head of the bed, instructing him to lay down. You undressed him first, letting your eyes rake over him shamelessly once you had him completely naked. He was glorious, every inch of his long, perfect frame, splayed out on the bed like a work of art that should be admired in a museum somewhere. You felt privileged to even be able to touch him, let alone have his hands on your own body.

You straddled his lap, kissing him all over, your hands roaming his chest, down his arms, all over—he was a whimpering mess already, his body littered with goosebumps from the delicate touch of your fingers. His hands gripped your waist, his mouth parted slightly as you covered him in affection. You were aware of the reaction you had on him, the way he would come unglued at the simplest touch would drive you wild—but especially right now.

"I trust you," he reassured you, making your heart swell ten sizes as you crawled between his legs, your hands massaging his thighs as you got comfortable. He pulled his knees up, letting his head rest against the pillow as you began to lube up your fingers to prep him for your cock—your head was spinning at the mere thought of fucking him like this, he just looked so fucking good.

"You remember our safe word?"

He nodded, his eyes closed, his hands folded across his stomach, his cock throbbing against his lower stomach.

"Purple, but I won't need it," he gulped, looking down at you with an eagerness you'd never seen before. You slowly brought your fingers to his hole, probing gently until you'd successfully slid a digit into him. He was already breathing heavily, his chest heaving at the smallest touches, you couldn't wait to see how he reacted to the real thing. You felt him, right and constricting around you, instantly yearning for more but taking your sweet time with him.

"You're doing so well, baby," you cooed, your free hand pumping his cock lazily as he worked to steady his breathing. You let your finger explore him for a minute, until you were sure he could take another, adding a bit more lube before you added a second finger. Aaron let out a contented sigh, nodding his head, his eyes opening briefly to meet yours.

"So good, sweetheart," he breathed, propping up on his elbows so he could watch you pump your fingers into him. You could feel him beginning to loosen up, his body in complete relaxation mode after a few minutes. In fact, he was getting antsy—he needed you desperately and he had no issues voicing this to you.

"Please, sweetheart. Please fuck me," he begged, deep and rumbling through your body, making every hair stand straight up—you were a mess between your legs, but that could wait for now—all that was on your mind was making sure Aaron knew you'd always take care of him, however he needed.

"You sure you're ready baby?"

He nodded, bringing his legs up a bit more, spreading himself open for you, his eyes trained on your hands. You lubed up the cock and brought it to his ass, teasing him a bit at first, sliding against his slippery hole until he was staring back at you with wide eyes, licking his lips, pink and puffy, making you smile back at him.

"You're teasing," he said playfully, a grin spreading out on his own face; you were simply making sure he was ready to take you. You carefully slipped into him, going slow so your cock could stretch him out, his eyes fluttering shut; you gave him plenty of time to adjust to it before you began to move, easing into him gently.

"How do you feel, baby?" You wanted to make sure he was okay, but one look at his face—brows pulled tightly together, lips turned upward, and you knew.

"So fucking good, sweetheart. I need more," he told you, and you were more than willing to oblige, speeding up a fraction.

"Pretty boy," you said mostly to yourself, but the blush on his cheeks told you that he'd heard you, but it couldn't have been more true. He was the most gorgeous person you'd ever laid your eyes on.

"Your pretty boy," he confirmed with a grin as you sank deeper into him, his moans falling shamelessly from his lips. It sent electricity all over your body, every nerve on high alert as you took away his stress with each slow stroke.

"You take it so well, baby. Such a good boy, isn't that right?"

He nodded wildly, taking his cock in his free hand, pumping himself as you fucked him, his tip leaking profusely as got closer to his climax.

"Mhm, yes. Your good boy," he repeated, spilling onto his lower stomach as your movements came to a halt. You slid out of him slowly, watching him shudder at the loss of contact before he opened his arms, silently begging you to come lay on top of him.

"You were right. That's exactly what I needed," he sighed, kissing your forehead as he sank into the pillows. You sat up long enough to clear off the bed, bringing the covers over you before he could protest.

"I'm glad I could help. Get some rest, baby. You've earned it," you kissed him as you settled in at his side, cuddling into him. He was already snoring as you got comfortable, sleeping peacefully as you tucked the blankets in at his side and nestled in close to him.

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I cannot believe we've already made it through 25 days of Kinkmas! Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed! I'm going to take a few days to get my mind right and I'll be back to writing, but until then, happy holidays and I'll see you around the new year!

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