Just so you know, the songs in the last chapter were. . .
Let's get it on, by Marvin Gaye
When a Man Loves a Women, by Percy Sledge
Cherry Pie, by Whitesnake
and
Back in Black, by AC/DC
. . .of course I planned for them to dance to a lot more songs, but those can be left up to the reader's imagination! : )
Brennan screamed loudly, very very loudly, as the ball dropped in Time Square, signaling the New year of 2009. There was a large TV set above the stage where everyone could see the events happening in New York, and when that ball had dropped, Temperance Brennan and Elissa Fürst were the loudest two people in Washington DC.
Elissa turned, and, following classic new years tradition, kissed her partner full on the mouth. Brennan turned to Booth and hugged him tightly, then pulled herself up to look at his face. She cocked her head and looked around, seeing the few FBI employees that had brought their spouses to the party kissing one another. Brennan smiled at him and, without thinking, pulled him close and brought her mouth to his.
Both relaxed into the kiss, and it slowly turned into a full on make out session. Booth ran his hand through his partner's hair as they continued to kiss passionately, the result of the copious amount of alcohol both had ingested.
They only stopped when Logan tapped them on the shoulder tentatively, looking a little dazed himself from his and Elissa's kiss, (which had only lasted half as long, seeing as one of the two were sober and knew full well what the consequences of being caught making out with your work partner at a work sponsored party were), and told them that it was time to go.
Booth, Brennan, and Elissa protested loudly at Logan's insistent that they leave the party, but, after Logan made it well known that if they didn't leave now they weren't getting a ride home until morning, the three sulkily agreed to leave.
Logan drove Booth home first, and, seeing as he had no idea where Brennan lived and she wasn't giving directions that he understood, dropped Brennan off with him, informing him that he would leave his SUV in his drive way and call a cab to bring Elissa and himself home, not that Booth really cared in his current state.
After the two had been dropped off at Booth's house it took him nearly five minutes to find his house key, and nearly two to get the key in the hole. The two entered the living room and Booth flicked the light on, he turned to his partner and grinned at her, she grinned back and started laughing loudly, for some reason only known by her. Booth, of course, had no idea himself what her reason was, but continued to laugh along with her.
Brennan edged closer to him and put her arms around him, she smelled his color as a last tiny giggle escaped her lips. "You smell good." She said, rubbing her nose to his neck.
He gave a very un-Booth like squeal and jumped back. "That tickles!"
She laughed and stumbled closer to him, running her nails up and down the back of his neck, appreciating the fact that her partner was ticklish, and that she knew where he was ticklish. He laughed again, and she stopped when he grabbed her hands and yelped loudly.
"Stop!" He protested. "I don't like being tickled!"
She gave a drunken giggle and stared at him for a moment, her hands still in his. She didn't know what drew her to take the action she took next, but as he rubbed the back her had tenderly and stared at her with his big brown eyes, she kissed him softly on his lips, taking her hands to rest on the back of his neck, and pulling his hand to rest comfortably on her waist. This time, there was no one to break them up.
