Title - Touch
Fandom - Criminal Minds
Characters - The whole team is mentioned
Rating/Spoilers - 12/None
Disclaimer - This is fiction. This is not real. Except here and in my head.
This is too much for me to take.
I can't seem to control myself any more.
I'm a grown man. I should be above this.........infatuation or whatever you want to call it.
But I can't seem to help myself. Every time I know I should walk away and not give it but he makes it so easy for me. I just give in to his words, his touch. Everything about him invites me in and he knows it. He plays with me. Teases me. Our own little game.
No-one knows or sees it for what it really is. We would lose everything if they figured it out. It would be the end for both of us. But for him, the risk is worth it all. It's worth it just to have those stolen moments in the dark.
I never really thought I could ever feel this way again. After how it went last time I never wanted to either. I couldn't face it again. But he wouldn't give up.
The first time was a blur. All heat and passion and over too soon. The first taste of the forbidden fruit was the sweetest and the one memory that is seared in my mind forever.
It should never have happened. He shouldn't want me. I shouldn't want him. Not like this. Never like this.
"Hotch? Hotch!"
"Huh?"
"You alright, man? You looked kinda out of it there."
"I'm......I'm fine, Morgan. Just thinking."
"Sure. I just spoke to the pilot. This storm's getting worse so we're going to have to land. He reckons we'll be down in about 20 minutes. JJ's managed to find us a hotel to stay for the night so we won't have to stay on the jet."
"Good. You told everyone else?"
"Yeah."
As Morgan walks away, I see him smile at me. That smile triggers my memory and I just know.
We land with no real problems and head straight for the hotel. I see the look on his face reflected on the car window. He's planning something. Something I know will get us into trouble.
"How can I help you?"
"Hi. We made a reservation. My name's Jennifer Jareau."
"Just let me check.......here we are. I have three rooms ready and waiting for you."
Prentiss and JJ take the first set of keys. Rossi and Morgan take the second. That leaves..........oh no.
"Looks like we're room mates." His hand touches mine as we both reach for the same key
Dammit Reid. That touch will be the death of me.
Sorry if it sucks. It's my first CM fic.