"You're blind about some other things," Dave muttered. Wordy McWordson.
He'd fallen hard, and he'd never recovered. WAAAAAAAAAAH I LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT. WAH. I love me some UST like woah. ::squirms happily::
"Where do you want me?" he asked anyway, almost too softly, because this couldn't possibly... He shook himself mentally and looked at Morgan, wondering if he were concussed and no one knew it. OH GOD HOTCH, THATTABOY! ::SQUEE:: I HAVE SUCH A KINK FOR UST/GETTING TOGETHER/HURTCOMFORT fics and this hits all of them so perfectly ::bounce::
Morgan sighed. "Hotch, I..." He looked down, brows drawn together. He didn't know what to say. How did you even begin to say something like this?
Hotch didn't look away. "How long have I been completely oblivious to this?" And as much as I love me some seriously UST, YAY for not having Hotch be stupid. I HATE STUPID!HOTCH because that’s just sooo not canon. :P PLUS, HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
He ducked his head and licked along Morgan's throat, sucking at the bump of Adam's apple. I don’t usually pause during the HAWT BUTTSECKIN’ BITS, but I had to comment on this, because I’ve recently discovered (heh…) that this is also a huge kink of mine. I think it has to do with the fact it’s so purely male. Yes, I’ve always liked neck biting/licking in any type of smut, but… yeah. It’s so profoundly male - it brings to mind sweat and warmth and hard bodies and maybe I’m just weird, but I’m all right with that.
, but he knew he wasn't going to feel fully relaxed until he cleaned up BWAHAHHAHA. This is how I tend to write Hotch too; such a fastidious bastard. LOVE.
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Wordy McWordson.
He'd fallen hard, and he'd never recovered.
WAAAAAAAAAAH I LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT. WAH. I love me some UST like woah. ::squirms happily::
"Where do you want me?" he asked anyway, almost too softly, because this couldn't possibly... He shook himself mentally and looked at Morgan, wondering if he were concussed and no one knew it.
OH GOD HOTCH, THATTABOY! ::SQUEE:: I HAVE SUCH A KINK FOR UST/GETTING TOGETHER/HURTCOMFORT fics and this hits all of them so perfectly ::bounce::
Morgan sighed. "Hotch, I..." He looked down, brows drawn together. He didn't know what to say. How did you even begin to say something like this?
Hotch didn't look away. "How long have I been completely oblivious to this?"
And as much as I love me some seriously UST, YAY for not having Hotch be stupid. I HATE STUPID!HOTCH because that’s just sooo not canon. :P PLUS, HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
He ducked his head and licked along Morgan's throat, sucking at the bump of Adam's apple.
I don’t usually pause during the HAWT BUTTSECKIN’ BITS, but I had to comment on this, because I’ve recently discovered (heh…) that this is also a huge kink of mine. I think it has to do with the fact it’s so purely male. Yes, I’ve always liked neck biting/licking in any type of smut, but… yeah. It’s so profoundly male - it brings to mind sweat and warmth and hard bodies and maybe I’m just weird, but I’m all right with that.
, but he knew he wasn't going to feel fully relaxed until he cleaned up
BWAHAHHAHA. This is how I tend to write Hotch too; such a fastidious bastard. LOVE.