Title: Oblivious
Author: AJ (aka Booth22705)
Pairing: Booth/Brennan
Rating: MA/NC-17 (cause I'm a smutty lover! grins)
Summary: Still from Booth's POV as he watches Brennan and lets his hormones and imagination run wild….or does he?
Notes: Especially for Micki, cause she rocks my world because she reviewed "Unaware" and requested more. Here's to you, chicka!
BTW, I live for reading and reviewing. Love it, hate it….I'm an attention whore! LOL!
Her long fingers dance along the edge of the table as she studies the grossest thing I've ever imagined on the steel slab of table. I watch as her knuckles turn white with tension as she concentrates and my mind imagines her hands clenching my sheets in those long fingers as I plunge into her wildly.
"Fuckkkk" I mutter as all eyes turn toward me and I find myself under the scrutiny of the Squints. Quickly I hold up my hand for all to see…"Hangnail, vicious hangnail" I hurriedly say and 4 sets of eyes roll confirming that I have officially lost my mind.
"Okay, Seeley…you gotta snap out of this man! You can't let her get to you like this"
I gather my wits just as her velvety pink tongue peeks out to subconsciously lick across her lips as she leans over the remains. My eyes fixate on the wetness shining on her lower lip and in my mind it's the pearl of pre-cum gracing her lips as she stares up at me from between my legs.
"Jesus Christ" I swear as I lean forward in my seat effectively hiding the schoolboy erection straining hard against the fabric of my trousers. I peek up to see arched eyebrows looking at me as the four of them then look at each other as if to say "this explains so much".
"Booth, I know the Bureau is pressuring you for an identity, but I have protocols…" she spats toward me, obviously upset that I am intruding on her concentration.
"Take your time, Bones, take your time" I mutter as I fight not to gaze down her blouse as she bends over the table. Watching as those two perfect mounds press tight against the silk, watching her nipples harden as she makes a new discovery. I have to close my eyes against the sight, because I can almost taste the sweetness of that pebbled flesh in my mouth as she arches against me. Feel the skin tighten around my tongue as she whimpers, begging me for more with her hands tugging at my scalp, pulling me closer.
My eyes slip closed seeing her long limbs splayed across my bed, those cerulean blue eyes beckoning. Her skin illuminated in the soft glow of the candlelight. I hear her voice purr in a silky rumble….
"Booth?? Booth….BOOOOTH!" Funny, her voice never grates against my skin as she shrieks in my head. Wait….shrieks? I can't help the yelp that escapes my throat as I realize that she's standing a hair's breath away from me, watching me intently.
"What? Geez, Bones….don't sneak up on me like that! Are you trying to get yourself killed?" I say in my very best "I'm a serious FBI agent" voice.
She snorts…..SNORTS at me. "Killed? By what exactly?" she giggles as her eyes trail over me and I shift under her gaze, bringing the case file I'm holding over my lap.
I cringe to hear her laughter as she turns and walks away, back to the remains and leaving me alone to watch her, and will away the hard evidence poking me in the thigh.