In My Dreams
WARNING:
Overall, Rating is M – Sex Scenes with two girls/one guy; Language
Chapter One
"What is your sexual fantasy?" Temperance Brennan asked her work partner and lover, Seeley Booth.
"That came out of nowhere," he replied, his eyebrows rising up almost into the middle of his forehead.
"Angela told me that every man has a sexual fantasy and that almost every straight or bi-sexual man has a fantasy involving himself and two women."
"Oh really, and what makes Angela an expert on male sexual fantasies?"
"She has helped several partners fulfill their fantasies."
Seeley reveled in Tempe's ability to be so blunt and serious about sex. "Oh really?" Seeley replied as he felt his penis start to react to the thought of Angela with another woman – his woman. Best friends exploring each other while he watched and eventually joining in. His erection grew as his mind wandered. There was no point denying it, he told her the truth.
"My sexual fantasy would be to go out into the wilderness with you, skinny dip in a lake, make love under the stars and use smores as part of our foreplay." His voice went low as he continued to speak, "With another woman joining us."
"Would you bring your gun?" Tempe asked completely catching Seeley off guard.
"My gun? I just told you my deepest sexual thoughts and you want to know if I would bring my gun?" He was completely baffled at her line of questioning.
"Yeah, you know, incase a bear comes near us. You would need to shoot him or least scare him away with it. I don't think showing a bear your FBI badge would be intimidating enough."
Seeley shook his head. For someone with a genius IQ she made some rather unusual comments. Feeling as though he best go along with her before his head exploded trying to figure out her uncanny way of thinking, he answered, "Yes, I would bring my gun, but I would leave my badge at home. You're right, the bear wouldn't care much if I was FBI or Boo Boo?"
"Boo boo?" she asked with a totally lost expression on her face.
"Yogi Bear, Boo Boo, you know cartoons from when we were kids?"
"Nope. Sorry, don't know any Boo Boo."
"Your turn, what is your sexual fantasy?" he asked hoping for a diversion from his fantasy and cartoon characters.
"I like the idea of a threesome as well. I never really thought of where it would take place, I just assumed it would be at someone's house."
Good grief woman, did you just tell me you would be into a threesome? His penis grew harder as he squirmed in his seat. The woman I love, plan to marry and possibly have children with, just told me would be interested in a threesome! Does she mean two girls and guy, or two guys and girl? I had better find out.
"When you say threesome, you mean, two girls and a guy?" He figured he wouldn't bring up two guys, because if he did and she seemed interested, well then he would just have to jump out the window and pray there was a full garbage can or something below to break his fall. Sorry dear, I am in the hospital, I won't be able to participate in YOUR ménage a trios.
Her words were like music to a conductors ear, "Two girls. I think the female body is fascinating and besides, who knows a woman's body better than a woman?"
"Good point," he replied as he let out a huge inner sigh.
"It looks like we have a common fantasy. Have you ever thought of who would like to have in your fantasy?" she asked with an incredulous smile on her face.
Uh oh. Fantasy. That is the key word. Bringing real live people into the scenario is not supposed to happen. Well, it should happen but only in my dreams
"Before I met you, I just thought it would be two girls I knew or didn't know. Since I met you, I hadn't thought of who would join us, it's a fantasy, so I would make up a person."
"You have played this out in your head?"
"Yeah. Don't you?" he inquired.
It took a lot to make Dr. Temperance Brennan blush. "Sometimes. Like you I just a make up person." Her voice cracked at the end, her eyes diverted to the floor and her face was redder than his socks.
He wasn't buying it. She had a name, a face, a body, all in her brain, her fantasy, and she was going to tell him, come hell or high water.
"What's her name? Is she cute? Do I know her?" He wasn't going to let her off easy on this one. He had to know who she was fooling around with besides him, in her dreams. HE wanted to know who he was fooling around with in her dreams.
Tempe knew she had to answer or he would keep at her until she caved which might involve some unorthodox tactics on his part.
"Rebecca. Yes. Yes," she answered bringing her eyes back up to meet his.
Rebecca, Yes, Yes. What the? My ex Rebecca? The mother of my son, Rebecca?
"Rebecca? My ex Rebecca?" he asked, just making sure he was hearing her words correctly.
"Yes. That Rebecca."
"Oh good, because for a moment there I thought you said REBECCA THE MOTHER OF MY SON REBECCA"!
Tempe looked at his eyes, which were bulging out, well not really, but if eyeballs could bugle, Seeley Booth's would be.
"Where the hell is a black hole when you need one?" he muttered as he threw his head back, closed his eyes and quickly asked Him for a small black hole to appear around h is feet. "Just a small one," he reiterated in his head.