A/N: Ok so here is a new one... hopefully you all like it! :D
I have a few chapters in storage but i want to see if anyone wants me to continue before i start posting them lol
Happy month of May from Australia :D
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Fox, Hanson and all legal entities.
Chapter One
*ring ring*
Booth rolled over and swore under his breath at the incessant ringing of the phone. He glanced at the clock and reluctantly picked it up. There was only one type of phone call that came at 0430hrs, and it wasn't a good one...
Brennan ducked her head under her pillow more as her phone rang. Thankfully she wasn't the intended recipient of the phone call and could at least pretend to sleep more as her husband answered the phone. Hearing his low, rough tone relaxed her and she drifted into a light sleep, only to be woken five minutes later by a kiss on the shoulder. "Bones, we've got a body" he whispered, the five words she really didn't want to hear while in her warm cocoon of love and sleep.
She whimpered and rolled over, moving to lie on top of his warm, hard body. "Good morning Agent Booth" she said with a light kiss that quickly turned heavy.
Booth pulled away to kiss from her lips down her neck. "Good" -kiss- "morning" -kiss- "Dr" -nibble- "Booth" -kiss- she giggled at his variation of their new morning routine. They had been married for a month now and this would be their first case back after their honeymoon.
"Well, I guess our honeymoon is well and truly over" she sighed, lightly drawing patterns on his chest with her finger.
"It doesn't have to be," he says with a hopeful smirk, "We can still hump like bunnies, we just have to be more careful about where we do it!"
"Booth! You know the rules! No PDAs at work!" she says half-heartedly, her mind drifting back to last night's dream, both of them together on her desk.
"What are you thinking about?" he asked curiously, seeing her pupils dilate slightly.
"Uhh... Nothing, just a dream I had." She moved her head closer to his neck, "No big deal" she whispered in his ear, her hot breath blowing into his ear.
"Oh God Bones!" he says with a shiver, "You had a sex dream about us didn't you?"
"What and you didn't?" she said with a sly smile, rubbing her lower half against his morning wood with a moan.
"That's not the point!" he said with a slight flush that made her rub harder. He grabbed onto her hips, stilling her. "The point is that I know you and I know that you are going to torture me all day until you 'fulfil your dream.'"
"Torture? I would never torture you baby!" she replied in that low, husky voice that never failed to arouse him.
He swiftly rolled them over, leaning on top of her. "I'll make a deal with you..." he said lowering his body so they were flat against each other, the opposite of their position before. "If you don't torture me today, I'll give you your dream A S A P!" he emphasized his statement by sucking on the sweet spot behind her ear.
She moaned and grabbed the back of his head neck, pulling his mouth to hers for a long passionate kiss, her tongue fighting for dominance with his, only stopping when oxygen was absolutely necessary. "Not a chance in the world!" she called pushing him off and wiping the smirk off his face.
She quickly ran to the bathroom, stopping before the door shut and stuck her head out calling one last time to Booth. "Baby?" she waited until she had his attention. "Do we have time to shower together?" a knowing look in her eye.
"Not really my love" he called back, knowing that if he joined her, washing would be on the bottom of their list of priorities.
She struggled to hide her smile at his disappointed voice. "It's ok, I'll take care of myself" shutting and locking the door quickly to hide her amusement, listening carefully to his aroused groan she knew she would hear.
On the opposite side of the door, Booths mind flooded with images of Bones alone in the shower, touching and stroking, her eyes closed in ecstasy. "Uhhhh... It's going to be a long, long day!" he said trying to concentrate on putting one foot in front of the other as he moved to put the coffee on.
To continue? Or not continue? That is the question! :D
