A/N: This is my first fanfiction so I would appreciate some respect… no flames please. I would love constructive criticism & if you like the story it would make me happy to know that I have made you happy. This is going to be a two parter but that's only because I want input on the first part so I get more of an inspiration for the second.

The italics is Brennan's dreams, by the way.

Disclaimer: Do you think if I owned this series I would post my ideas on this website?

*April 2011* Wow, it has been a long time since I first posted this, my first fic. I'm sure its riddled with mistakes and I remember that my heart was pounding as I pressed the 'publish' button... Well off to fix the grammatical mistakes, I'm going to try to keep the integrity of my first fic. It may suck, but I want show the progress I have made as an author.

The way he was touching her made her unable to speak, all that is coming out of her mouth was an assortment of moans gasps and unidentifiable jumbles of words that usually ended in a long drawn out Booothhhh…

"You are so beautiful…"He whispers in her ear, this causes a shiver to course through her body.

She has never been in a sexual relationship with anyone who was able to… just drive her completely out of her mind the way he does. Every touch kiss, nip, and caress was taking her closer and closer to the edge, and she is already gripping to it for dear life. He runs his hands down her naked hips and she wraps her long legs around him. He kisses her neck as he….

"Tempe!" The man next to her says loudly, waking her with a start from an amazing dream. She looks over at him and is slightly disappointed that the man next to her isn't the man who has been the reoccurring star of her dreams. Though these dreams about her partner have been happening since before Sully, she still feels bad that Sully hasn't been in one of his own.

"What do you want Sully? It's Saturday which means I do not need to wake up this early in the morning." She states angrily as she looks at the clock and the blue letters read 7:30 AM and then sits up in his bed pulling the gray covers to cover her bare body. She realizes that she is not only angry about his timing, but also because she did not get to see how the dream ended.

"Well Tempe I couldn't help myself, I was really curious what you were dreaming about. You seemed to be really enjoying whatever it was." He put on this goofy yet smug grin and Temperance froze for a split second, but regained her composure quickly. I hate that grin… she realizes.

"Oh? I don't remember dreaming anything, of interest," She replies feigning innocence. She had this slight hope that suddenly she had obtained the ability to lie. Well she could lie…okay not really, she was horrid at it.

"Yeah right," he replied sarcastically with undertones of some other emotion.. Anger or jealousy perhaps? "I have a pretty good idea what occurred in this dream and who the star was."

Uh-Oh she thought to herself, did she say her partner's name in her sleep? That would be just her luck for her to talk in her sleep being in Sully's apartment. Dreaming about his friend…

"Well that makes one of us because I honestly do not remember my dream." She took another crack at lying, hoping that this time it would work. She is also really worried that she may have said something in her sleep. She has always had a problem with revealing things in her sleep. It usually kept her parents from telling her secrets when she was young, because she would talk in her sleep and ruin what a birthday or Christmas present was.

"Well I definitely got an ear full." He was angry now. "You moaned your partner's name in your sleep and this is not the first time it has happened, but this is the first time that I am bringing it up. I am really fed up with it."

"Sully, I cannot control what I dream about. That is impossible." His anger is really beginning rub off on her.

"Well you obviously want it, because you spend all of your time with Booth!"

"That is because we are partners Sully!" She yells getting tired of his attitude and she looks around his apartment trying to calm down and obviously looking at him is not helping. He is definitely not the cleanest person in the world. There are clothes on the floor a few items appear to be hers. She is not fond of the mess around her.. Why is she just noticing this now?

"Well I didn't know partners thought of each other that way." He yelled back. "Are all partners supposed to have dreams about each other and not a normal dream a wet dream?"

"You know what?" she hollers finally the straw has been broken. "Sully I don't want to deal with all of your jealousy. I am just going to go back to my own apartment don't bother calling me." She pulls her clothes on and grabs her things and heads out of Sully's bedroom….

A/N: Alright its definitely not my best work. For many reasons… I am nervous of your input and also I usually only have to worry about my own opinion not everyone else's… So please no flames.. Constructive criticism.. Please! Maybe a few good reviews for some confidence?