He'd been working later and later as the days went on.
His colleagues also noticed in the last week or so he'd been getting uncharacteristically grumpy and more and more short tempered.
The reason for his building lack of patience was a lack of Bones.
Brennan, for the last 43 days, 12 hrs, 29 minutes and some seconds, had been in Central America, aiding in an archeological dig, where her expertise in bones had been needed on site daily.
Booth thought grumpily, "If I start knowing how long she's been gone down to the second, I'll know I AM insane.......God, I miss her!" He looked at his watch, just as the second hand ticked past the 12.
"43 days, 12 hrs, 30 minutes, and......*tick tick* ....6 seconds.......Oh god.....this isn't good" Booth muttered to himself.
Booth bent again to his paperwork, but his concentration kept wandering. Brennan had said in an email recently that things were wrapping up at the dig, and that she should be home soon. God, Booth hoped so, it had been well over a month.
Not just without his Bones.....but without....anything.
"Probably why I'm getting so grumpy." Booth thought. "I may have to take matters into my own hands soon."
But that just wasn't the same. He needed...he wanted Brennan. His too long denied need was keen, and just the thought now of holding her, kissing her, running his hands over her body......."Well" Booth thought. "Its a good thing I'm sitting at my desk right now."
He scowled as he realized he had just wasted ten more minutes gazing off into space and imagining such delightful things about Bones. How Brennan's body responded and writhed beneath him as his hands explored her all over.....her moans and groans and urgent whispers as he delved into all the secret places of her body that he knew so well now and knew if he touched them like this and swirled his tongue around just like that how's she's arch and.....DAMMIT!! There he went again!! .
He refused to look at his watch and tick off the days and hours again, and he gave an unconscious low rumbling growl as he bent again to the files, doing his best to ignore the throbbing erection that threatened every time his thoughts turned to.....He shook his head and tried to focus .....
He was actually getting some work dome when he heard the door to his office open. He didn't look up, just growled, "If its more reports, just leave them on my desk and get out so I can get this done."
He was tired of the woman in the office, who all seemed to sense his situation, openly and in some cases aggressively flirting with him. "Like a pack of she-wolves that sense weakness." he Thought.
He was also tired of the guys in the office either talking about their sex lives like they belonged in a high school locker room, or ribbing him about how "tense" he seemed these days.
"Booth?" Brennan said.
Booth head shot up, and then he froze.
Brennan stood just inside the door, , still in the clothes she must have worn down south. Khaki pants and shirt. The pants still soiled from the dig, the shirt unbuttoned just enough to show a bit of the swell of her breasts. Her hair was down and loose, showing shimmering highlites from working hatless beneath a tropical sun. From which she had gained a golden tan, darkening her skin just enough to make those amazing, remarkable, impossibly blue eyes stand out even more than they did usually.
Booth's eyes swept up and down Brennan like a starving man gazing in through a shop window full of food. His heart thundered in his ears. he actually couldn't breath for a heartbeat or two. Then breathlessly: "Bones!! Wha....what are you doing here?"
"I left a little earlier than I planned, got lucky and caught a flight and wanted to surprise you."
She smiled a totally dazzling smile, and Booth was on his feet and gathering her into his arms before he even realized he had done it. He held her so tightly she had to tap his shoulder and gasp: "Air......necessary..... for life.....must...breath...."
Booth eased up and rained kisses down on her. "Bones! *kiss* I *kiss* missed you *kiss* so *kiss kiss* sooo much!! I'm soooo *kiss kiss* happy to see you! *kiss kiss kiss nibble kiss nuzzle*
Brennan, just as pleased and breathless as Booth, hugged and kissed him back, then noticed something.
"Well, Mr FBI agent. Are you glad to see me or is that...."
"YES!! I AM glad to see you ", Booth growled that low growl again, and Brennan's knees went weak. Her hand slipped down and felt the hardening lump in his suit pants. She squeezed. She smiled. She squeezed again.
"Ohhhh....Bones!! Careful! I might....I haven't.......Its been so long.....I mean.....something might.....if you keep squeezing like that, I'm gonna......"
"Booth!! You mean to tell me you haven't had an orgasm the whole time I've been gone??"
"Well.....no......its not.......I didn't want.........I want YOU Bones, not that....."
Brennan didn't let Booth know she was in much the same state of need as he, that she hadn't had any sort of release and that she just didn't want anything but him. She gave another experimental squeeze. Booth groaned even louder.
"Yup" She thought. "Better take care of a few things immediately, if not sooner."
"Lets go home Booth. We're going home.....NOW!"
It was not so much a statement as it was an order.
Booth grabbed his jacket, locked his office, and followed Brennan to the elevator.
Brennan immediately turned to Booth and was all over him, kissing, biting, nuzzling. But carefully avoiding his now visible and rather pleasingly large erection. As they kissed in the elevator, she'd brush a hip against it, or slip her fingers along the length of it, but with no pressure. She knew she could have hit the emergency stop button and had him right there, but she didn't feel like putting on any more of a show for the donut eaters in the security office then she already was.
Although feeling Booth's lips and hands leaving trails of passionate fire all over her body almost made her forget about the donut eaters and everything else in the world as well.
Finally they made it to the parking garage beneath the building, and they walked, kissing, fondling, touching, to Booth's vehicle parked over in a corner.
Booth fumbled for his keys, unlocked the door for Brennan, then staggered to his side to unlock his door. But just as he placed the key in the lock, , Brennan hooked his elbow with her hand and spun him around and pushed him back against the door.
"Bones, what aruummmm...." Booth began, but Brennan's lips buried those words in passion, and her hand was once again squeezing his cock through his pants in a rather forcible way.
Booth tore his mouth away from Brennans and he gasped out: "Bones, STOP! I'm gonna".......*kiss...squeeze....squeeeeeeeze*......"ooohhhgod stop that...."
"Booth.....next time you gotta take care of things. Right now you're not much good to me are you? . You seem like you're on a hair trigger. Too much ammo?"
As she said this she unzipped his pants and snaked her hand in over the waistband of his boxers, and cupped his balls in her hand, and gave a delicate squeeze again. They felt warm, and as always an impressively pleasant handfull, and they did indeed feel hard and full. She also noted with a quickening pulse, as she continued to fondle and squeeze Booth, that his cock was climbing well past the midpoint of her forearm.
"Booth" She cooed. "You need a little....preparation....before you're ready for me."
"Ooohhh....but...I....oooohh....I'm ready...*gasp*....now......"
"TOO ready, Booth. TOO ready!" She let him go, and deftly undid his pants and gave them a shove, and they fell to his feet. She peeled his boxers down to mid thigh, and Booth's cock, in the space of 2 heartbeats, surged to full mast, and stood proudly throbbing in time with his racing pulse.
She kissed him deeply again, and slowly wrapped her fingers around the not inconsiderable girth at the base of his cock, and squeezed....felt how steel hard he was, and squeezed harder. All the helpless Booth could do was moan into her kiss and thrust his hips into her fist.
Brennan kissed him hard on the mouth, and inched her hand half way down his rigid shaft..and squeezed. Kissed, inched, and squeezed. Kissed, inched, smiled to herself, grateful for so many inches, and squeezed again. Kissed, and squeezed just behind the head of his cock. Kissed....and stroked her hand slowly over the ridge, then back to just behind, kissed, did it again, kissed, and stroked, kissed, and stroked faster.
"Boooones....I can't......ohhhhh...I'm gonna....."
"Boooth," Brennan sighed." Like I said, you need preparation. I need you to last. So, let it go Booth. Let it go.....cum for me baby......" She buried her tongue in his mouth, and standing slightly off to one side, stroked him faster.
"Cum for me Booth, I want you to cum for me now baby, cum for me my love, now...now Booth.......I love you Booth....NOW!!!
"Ooooooooooh Booooooooones ooooohhh oh oh oh oh oh ohgod oh ooooohhh GOD OH BONESSSSSSSOOOHHH OOOOHHH OOOHH! OOOH OOHHHHHHBOOOOONESSSSSSSS"
Booth felt the head of his cock aflame with sensation, and the cum pushing hard from deep inside the base of it, and hearing Brennan sexily asking.....demanding what she was from him, he couldn't fight it, did want to fight it now....and he erupted. With each moan he released what was long pent up,, over and over and over and over and over again, while Brennan expertly and lovingly stroked him through every last spasm, kissing and nipping and urging him on with shuddering whispers.
She was secretly pleased from the obvious and copious evidence that Booth had indeed waited for her. She was flushed and her breathing quick, she hadn't been turned on like this in a long time. God, how she loved this man.
Booth, chest heaving ,quivering through the last few spasms, finally struggled back to reality, and suddenly looked around him as if realizing what had just happened.
"Bones...this isn't quit how I imagined it would be when you first got back. Or where we'd....."
Brennan patted his cheek. "Don't worry about it Booth, I think things will work out just fine. I had to get you into a more.... workable.....condition......Now....."
She removed the the keys out of the SUV door lock, where they had hung forgotten. She unlocked the doors, went to the back door, and opened it. She looked in and said. "Nice big back seats in these SUV's. Good. Get in, Booth, you've got some work to we can go home ....for more....."
Her eyes traveled down to the pants wrapped around his ankles.
"Get in. NOW! Hop to it!!"