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[haileygarciasunshine]

Meddling Kids

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x Single!Mom reader

It was weird seeing your boss Aaron Hotchner outside of work. His son, Jack was best friends with your daughter Paislee. Being good parents you both, tried to allow your kids to have as many playdates as you could. As time went on, the comfortable you two were seeing each other. For awhile, he didn’t stick around longer than necessary, seeing as he was newly separated and was your boss at the BAU.

Over a year has past since Jack and Paislee, have been having playdates. As days went on, it seemed their relationships strengthened. The weekend had finally arrived, and you couldn’t be any happier. It had been a particularly gruesome week, and the case was exceptionally, rough this time. The whole team needed a break. Aaron was going to stop by within the hour, to drop Jack off at your house so he and Paislee could be together.

The plan had been to take the kids to a park, however the weather decided it didn’t want to copperate. It was tremendously cold, and misty. The thought of making cookies came to mind, since that was a family tradition, if it was cold and gloomy on a Saturday, you would make cookies. Yours and Paislee’s favorite cookies, were chocolate chip. Moving about the kitchen, you got all the materials that you would need to make cookies out, even setting up the kitchen table as the station to make them. Just, as you had finished setting up, Paislee had bounded down the stairs screeching, “They’re here!”

She raced over to you jumping up and down excitedly. The door bell sound rang throughout the house. You had barely opened the door before, a teensy body had flung itself onto your legs greeting you with a hug before a happy chirp sounded,

“Hi, Miss Y/L/N!”

Hi, Jack,”

You smiled warmly, at the teensy boy that was hugging you. Before, Jack had the chance to reply Paislee had grabbed his hand and pulled him in the direction of the kitchen.

Once, you turned your attention back to the man in front of you, your jaw almost fell to the floor at the sight of him in front of you. You had rarely seen Aaron in anything other than a suit. He was dressed in dark denim jeans, and a plain black t-shirt. Through, all the years you had worked at the BAU, you developed feelings for him. Everyone, on the team seemed to have known about your feelings, except for Hotch.

“Hi, Y/N” a deep voice sounded

“Hi, Hotch!” you replied back happily “Would you like to come in?”

“It would be my pleasure.”

You stepped aside, to let the tall mysterious looking man into your house.

“Will you be staying today?” asking quizzically. You always asked Incase one of the many, many, times you asked, that he would.

“If you’ll have me.”

He said taking a few steps closer to you. His response had caught you off guard. A shocked expression made its way on your face. He chuckled at this.

“Uh, yeah of course! I was planning on having the kids make cookies today, follow me.”

As you both made your way to the kitchen, Jack and Paislee were waiting for you both. The kids put on their kids baking apron. Putting yours on, you turned to Aaron, and saw him leaning against the doorframe smiling at you.

“Come here, I’ll help you with yours.” You said returning the smile with a chuckle.

As he made his way over to where you stood, he didn’t want to cross any bondaries by crowding into your personal space, by standing close to you. You giggled at this action.

You grabbed his apron, helping him into it as you stood close to him. After that, you had showed the kids what to do. The last batch of cookies were currently in the oven. Paislee and Jack were currently, watching the little mermaid in the living room. You were sitting on the counter by the sink sipping wine while Aaron has standing on the other side of the sink where another counter connects together.

The sound of laughter, filled the air. You were laughing at something funny he said. Currently, you were on your second glass of wine, caution had been thrown to the wind. Everything had happened so fast. The song Kiss the Girl was the only sound that was heard through the house.

Aaron’s gaze was met with yours. Before you knew it, he was standing between your thighs, bringing his hands to rest on the counter next to them. His cologne was intoxicating, it didn’t help that wine made you just that much braver either. Before you could stop yourself, you leaned up into him gently placing your lips on his. One, of your hands made its way to the back of his head to hold him in place, the other grabbed one of his hands placing it on your wait.

Aaron pulled back from the kiss, looking at your face for a sign of regret. He determined that you wanted this just as much as he did. He feverishly, brought his mouth back to yours. He placed gentle kisses on your lips, then they started to become more wanting. Taking your bottom lip, between his teeth he gently tugged. The hand that hand guided him to your waist was now on the back of his neck pulling him closer to you.

Deciding to try to take control, you placed kisses on the corner of his mouth trailing to the side of his face, leading to his ear. Gently, blowing air into his ear, he groaned huskly. Taking the opportunity, you nipped and sucked on his earlobe. His hands made their way to your hips, harshly pulling you to the edge of the counter. His pants filled the kitchen. You guided his hands, to unbutton your blouse.

His eyes searched yours for permission, you happily nodded, that was all the encouragement you needed before your pristine white (see through) blouse, was shot onto the floor. There was a thin tank top clinging to your upper half. Aaron, attached his lips to your neck. You leaned your head back onto the cab it’s for support. Biting, sucking, and kissing his way down to your shoulder. At this point you released a loud moan. His hand made its way up to your mouth, clamping down to keep you quiet. His bold movement made you moan again. He was leaving a trail of love bites, wherever his mouth could reach. Making his way to the top of your cleavage, you were panting with need beneath his hand. Suddenly, the kitchen timer went off signaling the cookies were ready. Aaron immediately, pulled himself off of you, and lunged for your shirt. Just as you put it back on, the sound of four tiny feet came bounding into the kitchen, unaware of what had previously happened.

[haileygarciasunshine]

Worthy

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Single Mom!Reader

Word Count: 1,344

Warning: Swearing, Gets heated lol

Summary: The reader has a young daughter, who’s hero is none other than Bucky Barnes. After knowing each other, for awhile they decide to take the next step in their relationship.

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Another Bucky Barnes x SingleMom! Reader: The Strike of Midnight

"How are you friends with them?” Your co-worker whisper yelled across the lunch table.

Furrowing your eyebrows together you asked confused, “What do you mean?”

Scoffing she replied, “Don’t play stupid, Y/N.” 

“Hello Ladies.” A husky voice sounded.

Before they could respond the second lunch alarm went off, signalling second lunch was now over. 

As the girls left, Loki spoke up, “They’re not your friends, Y/N.”

Frowning your jaw fell slightly in disappointment, “How can you say that?”

“It’s the truth.” He said shrugging, “They’re jealous of your relationship with the Avengers.”

“Who’s jealous?” Natasha questioned sitting beside Loki.

“I’m telling you, she is interested in you Bucky.” Steve continued as he took the seat next to you.

Bucky chose the seat across from you.

Tony and Peter silently joining the table.

Thor and Wanda were the last to join the table.

“Y/N’s ‘co-worker friends.’ They’re jealous of her relationship with all of us.” Loki said nonchalantly. “Besides, I read their mind just to confirm my suspicions.”

You hummed in response.

“So, Y/N.” Natasha started, “What’re you doing this weekend?”

Hesitating, “Well, I am taking El to the museum and then the park. Other than that, not too much....Why?”

“Just curious.”

“Bullshit Natasha.”

Letting out a giggle she responded, “Alright. You got me. I wanted to set you up with a close friend of mine.” 

Rolling your eyes you replied, “I’m sure. Guys aren’t really interested in single mom’s.”

“I might know of someone who wouldn’t mind.” 

Glancing at Bucky, he looked tense and uncomfortable at the subject. He had a cherry color across his cheeks.

Rolling your eyes, you looked at the time. You were late for your daughters show and tell at school.

“Shit. Come on Bucky. We’re late.”

“Wait what are you late for?” Loki questioned.

“For a mind reader, I thought you would’ve already figured that out by now.” Tilting your head to the side, “El has show and tell today and I promised her, I’d bring her favorite Avenger.”

“You do realize Bucky isn’t technically an Avenger right?” Tony quipped.

“Avenger title or not El considers him an avenger.” You replied as you flipped Tony off. 

As you arrived at the school, your heels clicked with every step. Stopping outside of the classroom, you stopped Bucky as you attempted to smooth over his look.

“What-” 

“Okay, let’s go.”

“Wait!” Bucky exclaimed nervously as he grabbed your elbow. “What if...”

Taking his face in your hands, you raised his gaze to yours, “No, you are going to do amazing. El and I love you.”

He nodded his head wordlessly. Opening the door, you and Bucky walked into the parent filled classroom. There was a tiny squeal that filled the air before a small arm wrapped around your leg while the other wrapped around Buckys.

“I knew you’d come! I just knew it!”

“Okay class, next up we have Eleanor. For her show and tell she brought Bucky Bar..r..r...Barnes.” The teacher’s jaw dropped in starstuck.

“My name is James Barnes, but my friends call me Bucky.” He started hesitantly. El picked up on his hesitation as she placed her small hand in his large hand, catching him off guard at the gesture.

The sound of laughter filled the air as Bucky spun around, with El on his shoulders. 

“Again! Again!” She squealed, causing Bucky to let out a genuine laugh.

Steve was walking beside you holding his and Bucky’s ice cream. “Are you going to tell him?”

“Tell him what?” You questioned not looking at him.

“That you have feelings for him.”

Letting out a disappointed sigh you responded, “Steve...He doesn’t like me like that.”

“Mommy! Mommy! Look I’m taller than Steve!”

Giggling you nodded your head.

Joining them, Bucky had a radiant smile.

El had fallen asleep on the ride home. She had made Bucky promise to spend the night. Opening the door to your aparment, Bucky carried El to her room, before tucking her into her bed. 

“I’ll take the couch.” He stated coming back to the living room, only to be surprised that you weren’t there.

“Don’t be silly. We’re adults, we can share my bed.” You called from your bedroom.

He crossed his arms, leaning against the door frame of your room. “Are you wearing my flannel?”

“Huh?” You looked down realizing you were only wearing his flannel, leaving your legs bare. “Oh...Uh yeah I guess I am.”

His socks coming into your sight, as he stood in front of you. Lightly taking your chin between his thumb and pointer finger he lifted your head to met his gaze. He leaned forward so slightly you almost missed it. Bringing your hand to his hair, you lightly tugged the ends earning a low moan from him. It was a matter of seconds before you were tossed onto your bed, as he hovered over you.

“Are....Are you sure?” He questioned unsure of himself.

Taking his face in between your palms, you looked into his eyes, “James, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted this...wanted you.”

Barely getting the sentence out, his lips latched onto yours in hunger. Holding him closer to you the kiss deepened. He licked your bottom lip, asking for entrance into your mouth. Allowing him the access, he licked his way into your mouth. Wrapping your legs around his waist, you pulled him impossibly closer to you, as you grinded your hips into his. Resting his forehead against yours, his metal hand rested on your now exposed hip causing a gasp to fall from your lips. 

“Jesus...” He whispered squeezing his eyes shut, “You’re going to be the death of me.”

Placing kisses along your jaw, he made his way to your neck immediately finding your sweet spot. Biting his flesh shoulder, you moaned, while digging your nails lightly into the skin of his back. Continuing his journey, he started kissing down your chest unbuttoning his shirt as he went.

“Mommy!” A soft voice called.

Groaning you let your head fall against the pillows. Bucky chuckled at your reaction. 

“I got it.” He said pushing himself up gently placing kisses all over your face. 

Climbing back into your bed, he wrapped an arm around your waist pulling you to his chest snugly. 

Tony was throwing a party at the Avengers tower tonight, as per usual. Steve came over to your apartment wanting to get ready with Bucky for the party. Steve was the only one that knew you and Bucky were dating, since you both wanted to let the team know in your own time.

“Uncle Steve!” Eleanor exclaimed excitedly running towards him.

Chuckling he caught El throwing her up in the air before catching her, “Hey Kiddo. Did ya miss me?”

Walking out to join everyone in the living room, you were busy fidgeting with your clutch. 

“Wow...Y/N, you look....Wow.” Steve said in awestruck.

Bucky turned towards Steve slightly, before elbowing him in the ribs. “Dude.” 

He growled at Steve.

“Guys in here!” Tony yelled happily as he saw his friends.

Thor had one too many drinks of his Asgardian alcohol, giggling at Eleanor, “El, can you grab my Mjölnir for me?”

The room fell silent as all eyes fell on her. 

“Sure uncle Thor!” She said happily. Going over to the Mjölnir she lifted it with ease.

“Uh. Y/N.” Steve said in shock.

You hummed in response, turning to look at what he was staring at. 

“Look Mommy! I have uncle Thor’s Mjölnir!” 

“I...I see that baby.” 

“Mommy your turn!” 

The room bursted out in “No’s!” as they attempted to catch the little girl before you received the Mjölnir.

Taking the Mjölnir from her, the room was silent once again. Everyone’s eyes fell on you. 

“What?” You whispered.

Turning to Bucky, you handed it to him. He held it in his hands as if it was feather light.

“Y/N, who ever holds this hammer, if he be worthy, shall possess the power of Thor. For everyone else who tries to lift it, it won't even budge. In other words, you, El and Bucky....Are worthy.”