I'm so thankful for all who set me on author/story alert, and/or favorite story! And a big thank you to bblover228 for encouraging me to write more, she writes awesome stuff you should check her out. This is another one shot, as most of them will be, although some are continued. P.s I'm only a teenager and I'm not very experienced in this sort of thing so any help is really appreciated thank you!
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Booth awoke at 3 am, his mind foggy but not hurting, which was a clear sign that he had been drinking the night before. He was in a room he did not recognize at all, wearing the pants from the night before but he had somehow changed into a gray FBI t-shirt. He knew that the only place he could possibly be was at Brennan's, she must have brought him back to her house and put him in the guest room after he was too drunk to drive last night. Suddenly, he heard a noise from out in the hallway. He got out of the bed to go look, but the only light he saw was soft, coming from the underneath of a door in the back end of the hallway. A room he had never set foot in, Brennan's bedroom.
The next sound he heard was alarming, a deep growl-moan sound that was made from pleasure. That noise alone turned him on so much, but then he realized what had happened. She brought another man home. She put me to bed and then went to fuck some other guy. Sure, they weren't together or anything, but their relationship was definitely progressing. Or he had thought so, anyway. He crept down the hallway and had to decide what his next move would be. Without really thinking about it, he grabbed the doorknob, and pushed.
The sight he saw was both pleasant and shocking.
Brennan was there, lying on her bed with her legs spread open. She was teasing herself, rubbing her clit and folds. He could see the moisture dripping on her fingers. Her eyes were beautifully heavy, concealed by her eyelids but not completely covered, he could tell by the fluttering. One hand was on an enormous mound, grabbing and pinching the nipple so that her pleasure would be increased. All this he noticed in the split second before she had noticed what happened. Her eyes sprung open, like a deer in headlights. When she noticed who was standing there, watching her touch herself, she kept going. Her eyes now looked sinful, almost playing with him.
Seeing him there had brought her so close to climax, and she groaned his name. It came out breathy and shallow, and just how he had thought it would be. This sound made the tent in his pants become increasingly noticeable, a fact neither of them cared about. He stood there, not moving a muscle, just watching. Their eyes were locked and he heard a series of shallow pants and then a loud moan, he knew she was in the middle of her climax. Her eyes were fluttering and it was the most beautiful sight he thought he'd ever seen. She pulled her fingers out of herself and waved one, inviting him onto her bed. He undid his pants in record time and ripped off the t-shirt, leaving him in only his boxers with a very noticeable erection. Brennan spoke before he got on the mattress. "I have a little game…. We're going to have a little competition to see who cums more without you entering me. Pure foreplay." Booth swallowed the enormous lump in his throat and nodded cautiously, adding, "you should know, I never lose."