Author's Note: This is my first Bones fic, and... well I don't really know where this idea came from but it's just a oneshot, which will hopefully be the first of many Bones fics. I was planning on something smutty, but I found I couldn't write smutty, so I just stuck with this.

Disclaimer: I clearly don't own Bones. Do these look like the ramblings who would have this show on at such an early time?

He woke up with her filling his senses. She had left the bathroom door open a little, and he could make out her silhouette in the steam. The running water didn't drown out the sound of her singing softly, he could still smell her in the sheets. The only senses being deprived were sight and taste, and he hoped to change that very soon.

He lay back with his hands behind his head. It was a familiar situation. He had, on many occasions, woken up alone in the bed. The first time, he had been nervous that she'd run out on him, before he smelt coffee from the kitchen. He knew now to just wait for her. She'd always get bored and come back to bed. As far as Booth was concerned, the only place he wanted to spend his mornings was in bed with Temperance Brennan.

Hearing the water stop, he closed one eye, and saw her wrap a towel around herself before walking back in, and perching on the edge of their bed.

"Good morning"

"Why do I even bother pretending to be asleep?"

"Honestly? I'm not entirely sure."

He smiled and rolled onto his side, stroking his hand over her back, wanting nothing more than to pull the towel down and flip her beneath him. She turned around and smiled sweetly at him before getting up and walking over to her closet. The next time she turned around, her smile was still there, but lacked the sweetness it had just seconds before. She pulled out a red lace bra and held it up.

"This one?" She knew exactly what she was doing to him. He rolled onto his back again and shot her his charm smile.

"I'd prefer you without one at all." She cocked an eyebrow at him, and pulled out matching underwear. She held them both up, before he nodded. "Definitely that one." She grabbed some body lotion from the top of her dresser, and bought the three items back to bed, where she once again, perched herself on the edge. This time, she dropped the towel before he even had the chance to think of it. He immediately moved forward and ran his hand lazily down her side. He grabbed the underwear set and moved them out of her reach.
"It's Sunday morning. You don't need underwear. You need this" he gestured towards the lotion, "and you need me." She kept her back to him, and he sat up and kissed her neck, before he whispered in her ear. "and more than that, I need you." She was completely still for a moment, before she rolled her head back and turned around, pulling the sheets over them both.

He flipped her on to her back, and kissed her stomach. A few months ago, Seeley Booth would've never thought that the most erotic thing he could do do Temperance Brennan would be to kiss her stomach, but he had quickly learned that no amount of touching affected her more than this. She arched underneath him, and he heard a short, sharp gasp escape from his partner. He smiled against her stomach, prompting her to grab him and pull him up towards her, whispering 'I love you' into his ear. He moved his hand towards her breast, before she pushed him away and slid out from underneath him. She grabbed her underwear and the lotion, and moved back into the bathroom, after looking over her shoulder to smile at him.

"I think I'm going to need the underwear."

A/N: Reviews would be appreciated, because I'm a little nervous about this.