Misunderstandings

Disclaimer: I do not own Bones. I am making nothing from this but my own enjoyment and torture until the new season is back!

I stare out the airplane window looking out over the sea and I am unable to stop the flow of flashbacks from last night...

I am finishing packing up and a knock is at the door with the late hour, I can only assume its Booth. I open it and give a small smirk and whisper Booth he smiles but his head is still facing the ground not looking at me. He suddenly looks up and walks in closing the door behind him.

There are no words uttered from him, his eyes are burning into me. I see his intentions a second before he steps forward and wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me into a kiss. For the first time in my life, I do not think, I do not analyze, and I just go with it. I deepen the kiss, surprising him and he lets out a soft moan. His lips leave mine and I hear a gasp of surprise and realize it comes from my lips. I want more.

Booth lowers his head to my neck, nipping and kissing his way down to my collarbone. I pull at his shirt desperate to feel his flesh. His hand grasped the front of my blouse and tears it open. His hands slide around my waist and he kissed his way down my stomach. As he slowly kneels before me, I successfully yank his shirt off. He grinned up at me. My pants were gone and I stood before him in red lace bra and panties. His eyes locked with mine and I pulled him up to me. Our lips met again. The kiss made all thought stop. I knew then that I loved him. This had to be what he was always going on about.

We kissed our way to my bedroom and I backed him into the bed. Pushing him down and crawling on top of him. I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down, slowly kissing my way back up his thighs. My hand slid over briefs stroking his cock through the fabric. He groaned and his head tilted back. I could feel myself getting wetter with each noise he made. He grasped my arms and pulled me up so I my pelvis was pressed to his. We both moaned at the contact and we are lost again in our kiss.

Booth rolled us so he was on top of me, unclasping my bra and ripped my panties off. My breath hitched, it was such a turn on. He discarded his briefs and settled himself between my legs. Our eyes locks and he slowly slid inside me.

"Boooth" came my breathless gasp

"Bones...my bones." He looked at me and gave a soft smile as he slowly started pace. I was beyond gone. I knew I was close already.

"Love you." He whispered to me knowing at this point I couldn t run.

"Booth...love you." Gasped from my lips in a lust frenzied whisper. I could feel Booth shudder and a deep moan left him. His pace immediately picked up. We were both animalistically driving towards climax. Our bodies had taken over as our minds were lost in the lust. We both climaxed and Booth stayed within me. Our eyes locked and I knew I had to say it.

"I meant it Booth. I do love you." I was petrified of the admission; I was waiting for the pain to come, something to happen as it always has in my life. He smiled his eyes glassy and we kissed again. I felt him harden again and we started all over again. We made love until the early morning hours and both drifted to sleep. When I woke up he was gone. I knew he would be, since he had to check into base the next morning. Yet I missed his company already.

My body was quivering from the thoughts, wishing I could be there again. My breath was quick, my pulse racing, I was still amazed I took the leap of faith and told him I loved him. My only hope was I didn t regret it later. I didn t think I could have an open heart and I am hoping that me doing this doesn t ruin me.