AN: So you know, this story is going to be by me and Brennanite47, since we were talking and being our weird self, we came up with a song for the '12 Days of Bonesness' since there is 12 (well now 11) more days until the Season 5 premiere. I wrote this yesterday, so I will update this with her fic once she is done.

And this fic goes with the very first line of the song

On the first day of Bonesness my true love gave to me
Booth and Brennan fucking by the sea!

~Six Days Earlier~

"So, I'm getting some vacation time soon," Booth brought up randomly as he sat back on her couch.

"Really?" Brennan asked, sparing a glance towards him before she continued typing.

"Yeah, I was thinking of going to the beach. A buddy of mine has a private condo down in North Carolina," Booth said, fondling his fingers as his knee bounced up and down nervously.

"Stop that," she said, glancing to his knee.

"Do you have vacation coming up?" Booth asked, stilling his knee.

"Yeah, but I never take it, I don't have anywhere to go really," Brennan answered absentmindedly.

"Come with me," Booth asked quietly.

Brennan's fingers stilled suddenly, as her eyes dragged over to him slowly "What?"

"Come with me," Booth said again, louder this time as he forced himself to look at her "Take some time off and come to North Carolina with me."

Brennan looked at him, her eyes traveling over the nervously rigid muscles that poked out of his dress shirt, her mouth instantly watering as she closed her eyes, forcing all x-rated thoughts out of her mind for the moment, and reopening her eyes.

"Sure," Brennan answered, the smile that lit up him face contagious as a similar smile tugged at her lips "I'll come."

~Present Day~

It had been 3 days now, that the longing glances, the gentle touches, the earth-shattering moments, and the x-rated thoughts have been heightened.

It seemed like a normal routine for them, flirting constantly but neither having the guts to make a move, until today, when they finally cracked.

The only thought that could register in his mind was that she looked beautiful, staring at the ocean as her arms were crossed over her chest to keep the chill away from her body, Goosebumps brushing against the soft long sleeve material of her shirt.

But it was his touch on her hips that sent the hair on her neck into the air. And it was his arms sliding around her waist that sent the shiver up her spine.

"B-booth, what are you doing?" Brennan asked huskily, her voice breaking breathlessly as his breath heated the skin on her neck.

"Something I should have done a long time ago," Booth answered, turning her in his arms and attacking her lips unexpectedly.

Brennan groaned and wrapped her arms around his neck slowly; running her fingers into his hair and tugging seductively as their lips became bruised, and started moving their kisses elsewhere.

"Ohhh, Booth," Brennan moaned, throwing her head back as he placed hot kisses down her neck.

"Tastes, so, good," he huffed out breathlessly as he trailed his kisses over her bare chest and began unbuttoning the buttons on her shirt.

Brennan moaned and dug her nails into his back as he tore the black shirt from her body, the cold sea air hitting her body straight on and tightening her nipples harder, making her squirm and shiver.

"Don't worry," Booth said "I'll get you warmed up," he finished seductively.

Brennan chuckled and slipped his shirt over his head, throwing it in the sand as she stepped up to him challengingly "Then what are you waiting for?"

Booth smiled and pulled Brennan on top of him, her body draping over his as their tongues battled passionately.

Booth flipped her over and kissed down her stomach, stopping at the hem of her jeans and pulling down the zipper slowly, running his finger along the hem resting against her heated core.

Brennan groaned and ground against him, thrusting into his hand, as she quickly brought her hands down to her jeans and pushed them down her legs, throwing them behind her and pulling Booth up to her and cupping him through the faded denim.

Booth gasped against her neck, sucking on the spot behind her ear as she pushed his jeans down his legs, again throwing them over her head, and landing in the pile of clothes behind them.

Brennan turned her head and kissed him slowly, their tongues twirling tantalizingly around each other as the other articles of clothing left on their bodies disappeared magically in a flurry of passion, which became more unclear as Booth slid his raging erection into her, their relieved gasps and moans disturbing the air that so peacefully surrounded the ocean.

Brennan's legs curled, her knees bending as she caged him between her thighs. His hand slid up her stomach and cupped her breast lightly as their mouths collided once again, the friction increasing between the two deprived and desperate partners.

"Temperance," he whispered against her lips "I've wanted this for so long."

"I have too," Brennan gasped as her muscles started fluttering.

"I-I," Booth whispered, before he was clenched within her, and had her nails digging into his arms. She screamed and shook under him violently, as she flooded around him, instantly gratified by milking him for everything he was worth.

They collapsed against each other, the sand scratching their skin annoyingly going completely unnoticed as they kissed sensually, the oceans cold water brushing over them and cooling them instantly.

"We should probably go inside," Brennan suggested "It's going to get really cold."

"Alright," Booth agreed as he stood and pulled her up, grabbing their clothes and running into the condo quickly, grateful that the beach property was private and that no one else was there.

But after that they didn't say another word. They shared a shower and crawled into bed together, snuggling against each other as Brennan wondered what exactly Booth was trying to confess to her.