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Dec 03, Dec 08, Criminal Minds, Hotch/Reid, End of the day & Waking
Title: End of the day
Author: alti_angel (altaira)
Rating: pg
Pairing:Hotch/Reid prompt: dec 03
Word Count: 258
A/N: not beta read
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this bit of fiction and this is put forth for entertainment purposes only.


Garcia booked the vacation. Hotch had been hoping for sun, sand…waves. Instead they all got cabins, snow and skates and skis.

He would have been irate, except Jack and Henry loved it. They built snowmen and went on a sleigh ride and had hot chocolate in front of the main lodge’s huge fireplace. Most the adults went skiing, except Reid and Garcia and Hotch himself. JJ made Will join her on the bunny slope.

Hotch was wondering what they’d do the rest of the day but the lodge was full of inside treasures as well. Reid soon had Henry and Jack playing a version of some train game that certainly wasn’t really meant for kids. But it was Reid and he certainly had them thinking they were playing the real version of the game.

Garcia had found some other vacationers and joined a video dance game competition over in one of the areas that house a TV and equipment. Hotch watched for a few and then found a book on one of the shelves and settled in by Reid and the boys. He read and watched the game. Maybe the vacation was just as good as sand and sun.

Later, after Jack was down the sleep, Hotch discovered the best part of a cabin in a snow covered land. Off the main bedroom, out on the deck yet completely and properly insulated, was a sunroom with a hot tub in it and one nearly naked and quite wet Reid was in said tub…waiting for Hotch to join him.


Title: Waking
Author: alti_angel (altaira)
Fandom: criminal minds
Pairing: Hotch/Reid
Rating: PG
Word Count: 311
Disclaimer: not mine and making no money
Prompt: dec 08 –cuddling under covers
A/N: not beta read


The chest Reid was snuggled up against was warm and comfortable and decidedly male. Strong male, broad shoulders, not smooth but not a fuzzy pelt either…more body hair than his own chest had, naked.

His own chest was bare as well. Bare and pressed against a male chest in a comfortable warm bed with a thick white down comforter over them keeping them all warm and cozy.

He considered waking up all the way, or at least enough of the way to figure out where he was…remember where he was. And who he was with. But it was warm, and comfortable and cozy and the other man’s breathing was deep and peaceful and so nice and soothing.

It was the kiss on the top of his head that woke him, the body slipping from behind him and out of the bed quietly telling the small voice on the other side of the door to the bedroom that the other male was being as quick as he could be to answer.

It was the small body hopping onto the bed that fully brought awareness, and a quick check by hands down his own front all the way to waist to check for nothing bare beyond chest.

Jack was now on the bed, and so that meant…oh yeah.

Movie night, at Hotch’s house. Falling asleep during the movie, everyone else leaving. The perfume left on the guestroom sheets from Jessica’s last stay making Spencer have a reaction. The cream to relive the itchiness…a kiss, more kisses. Not more than kissing and stroking because they both want to make it something that will be there a long time.

Sleeping warm, safe, sound…all through the night without a nightmare.

Reid turned over and looked up, into Jack’s smiling face and into Hotch’s smiling face. Hotch’s smiling face which beamed brighter than the sun.

“Good Morning.”