Two days until my birthday and Bones...YES! This hiatus sucked ass!

This chapter and the next are naughty ones so they are Rated 'M'. Aubrey and Jessica will do more than have sex this weekend, I promise, but let them have a little bit of fun first, shall we?


Aubrey became irritated when he felt warmth on the back of his head and neck. As he came around against his will, he remembered his latest dream of Jessica. All his fantasies of them together were good, but this one felt so real.

He recalled Jessica's skin and how it felt like silk against his own. How she smelled, that powerful mix of cherry vanilla, cherry blossom shower gel, and her arousal from his touch. Oh and her touch…the way it sent shocks into his system. It was passionate, tender, heartfelt…it was amazing.

Fighting a losing battle against consciousness, he grabbed for the comforter to pull over his head. To his surprise, there was only a single sheet covering him. Now awake, he looked and saw his comforter kicked into a big ball at the end of the bed along with his bare feet sticking out. Lifting the sheet, he saw himself naked instead of his pajama pants.

There's only one reason why he wasn't buried under the covers on a January morning with no pajamas on.

Turning to his left, he smiled as he saw a curtain of red hair spread out on his brown pillow and a pale, nude back. "So it wasn't a dream." He muttered to himself.

Aubrey's eyes traveled the length of her, noting that she also was only half covered with the same bed sheet. He started with her toes, which were painted green in honor of Michigan State from the pedicure she had with Daisy last week. He admired her long legs and noted the freckles on her calf for his later enjoyment. When he got to the part of her body covered by the sheet, he observed that she took up half of the bed.

'My forensic anthropologist is a bed hog.' He thought with a smile. Sitting up and resting on his elbow, he continued to gaze at the naked woman next to him.

He grazed her hips lightly with his finger, sad they were covered. He knew she secretly lamented the fact that she wasn't super curvy or had an hourglass figure. No, she wasn't Kardashian voluptuous, but she still had very feminine curves and her rear end wasn't flat like some of the pencil thin models out there.

Aubrey's observant eyes caught the tattoo of Sally from the Nightmare Before Christmas on her right shoulder blade. Soon after they met, she told him it was one of her favorite movies. She also liked the fact that the heroine had red hair like her and got the tattoo while working a dig in Alaska three years ago.

Peeking over her shoulder, Aubrey was disappointed to see that her breasts were covered. Gazing at the swell under the sheet he smiled remembering how pert they were. He also appreciated the subtle curve of her perfect handful ones as opposed to big fake ones that looked unnatural. He liked real, and the redhead next to him was all real.

However, those push up bras she got from Victoria's Secret did do her justice. He was a man after all.

If anyone had to feel insecure, it was him. He was physically healthy, but was what some considered scrawny. In his youth, his slim statue made him the target of bullies, before and after his dad left. While he eventually grew into his body, he was still a beanpole.

Then, there was the gap in his two front teeth. Not a feature he appreciated, but as an adult, he accepted it. A woman he once dated said it make him look like a hick and he should get it corrected. It was also their last date.

But he was six feet tall, so he had that in his favor. Plus the dark hair and blue eyes which some women appreciated. In the end, he figured it was a wash. However, Jessica didn't have any complaints. Quite the opposite actually.

His example of marriage and relationships soured him on the concept growing up. While he enjoyed companionship and sex like a normal straight male, he hesitated with love, not wanting it to destroy him like it did his mother. Instead, he put his energies into finishing college, then law school so he could apply for the FBI at age 24.

As he got older, he did soften his stance a bit, but remained guarded. He determined that if love was meant for him, it would have to find him because he was not going to be distracted from becoming the best bad ass FBI agent there was. He fully planned on moving up in the world so he could help the little man who got screwed by rich assholes. Only this time, they wouldn't be able to jump a plane to Eastern Europe to run away like Benjamin Aubrey did.

He knew that to do this, he would have to either go all the way to FBI Director or run for Congress. After the Rick O'Malley case, he lost some of his idealism, but Jessica helped bring some of that back. Her unwavering optimism that he can win a seat someday made him realize that he wanted it with her, or not at all.

He wanted marriage…the kids…two car garage…a lifetime together. He hoped that the redhead wanted it with him, too...someday. There was time. Besides, Jessica needed her doctorate and being married to a doctor would be so cool.

Soon, looking at her sleeping form wasn't enough. Itching to touch her, his hand made a line down her spine to the juncture where her posterior and hips flared out. Using a feathery touch, he trailed back up before tracing her body from shoulder to calf before coming back up.

After a few times, he needed to feel her satiny skin with more than just his fingers. Bringing his lips to her shoulder, he kissed up and down her arm and felt her stir as something else was coming to attention also. When his eyes saw the red numbers on the alarm show 7:37 AM, he decided it was time for Jessica to wake up so they could enjoy each other with the sunrise.

While he continued to kiss her, his hand caressed her thigh above the sheet. Smiling to himself, he moved his hand under the sheet and traveled upwards. Finding her bare breast, he began playing with her nipple.

"Ooohhhhh" Jessica groaned in her sleep. "Yes."

Aubrey's kisses extended down to the spot on her neck that drove her crazy, making her open her eyes before closing them again as she got lost in his actions. "Yes, oh yes."

Jessica's hand went under the covers and found his genitals. Now it was Aubrey's turn to moan as she gently caressed him. After a few minutes, he couldn't take it anymore. "I need to be inside you." He croaked. "Now."

Jessica's response was to flip them both over and climb on Aubrey. The agent grabbed her hips and assisted her in impaling herself onto him, giving way to mutual groans of pleasure. As she rode him with her hands on his chest, Aubrey held onto her.

"Please touch me, Aubrey. I need your hands on me."

Not one to turn down a lady's request, Aubrey's hands began exploring her abdomen before finding their way to her breasts. He cupped them as they jiggled in his hands, his thumbs playing with her nipples. Watching Jessica in the throes of passion on top of him drove him crazy as he sped up his thrusts.

"Yes, Aubrey, yes. Don't stop." Jessica yelled as her hands moved to either side of his head. Lowering herself down, she was close enough for him to taste. Unable to resist as he took a breast into his mouth and it wasn't long before he felt her walls pulsate. Right after that, his partner froze as she came and screamed his name as she released her warmth onto him. It was a domino effect as one more thrust led him to growl as he climaxed.

When they were done, Jessica collapsed on her boyfriend. When their breathing and heart rate leveled, she lifted her head and smiled as she traced his chest with her finger. "Good morning, Superman."

Aubrey smiled. "Good morning, Jess. Nice morning, isn't it?"

"Very nice morning indeed. A morning workout is always good to get the blood pumping, don't you think?"

"It is, especially considering there's no way I'm going running in this shit today." Aubrey said laughing before Jessica started to move. "Where are you going? You're warm."

"Pardon me, sir. I'm just extricating myself from you so I can go to the bathroom. I'll be right back."

Aubrey nodded in agreement. "Okay, that's acceptable."

The agent watched in admiration as the redhead walked naked into the bathroom and shut the door. He laid back and closed his eyes as feelings of contentment washed over him.

Morning sex was always awesome, but morning sex with Jessica…there were no words.

He realized she was gone for a bit when he heard the sink run a second time. He was about to get up when Jessica returned and snuggled close under the bed sheet. "Thought you got lost in there." Aubrey said half joking as he pulled her close.

"Just cleaned up a bit. So, what are our plans today, sir?" Jessica replied with her head on his chest.

"Sex." Aubrey said without missing a beat. "Maybe a movie or an XBOX game later, but definitely lots of sex. You have teased me for months, Woman and I have a lot of energy I need to get out of my system."

Jessica sat up looking down at Aubrey with an innocent face. "I teased you?"

"Yes, you." Aubrey said as he sat up, the sheet barely covering his lower half. "Eating the shrimp off my plate at Founding Fathers, wearing those dresses and heels at the lab that show off your impressive legs, and I know you stopped wearing those camisole thingys so I would check out your boobs."

Jessica tried to suppress a laugh. "Did it work?"

"Hell yeah it did. You have no idea how many dirty thoughts you gave me over the last several months. Poor me, trying to defend our nation and being distracted by a bewitching red-haired squintern."

Jessica smacked his arm. "Shut your face, Aubrey. You teased me, too."

"Me?" Aubrey asked. "A man of the law who serves his country on a daily basis?"

"Yes, wearing those suits that make you so handsome. Taking me to that anatomy exhibit at Duke University back in October when you hate that stuff. Always checking me out with the CFM eyes."

"Ah yes, the 'come fuck me' eyes." Aubrey said with a smirk. "Well, what took you so long, then?"

Jessica's response was to grab a pillow and beat him with it. Quickly, Aubrey grabbed his and they had a pillow fight. It looked like the anthropologist was going to win when the agent did a sneak attack and jumped her, pushing her on her back with him on top of her.

"I win." Aubrey said with a smirk.

"That…you do, Special Agent Aubrey. Fair is fair. What do you want for a prize?"

The lanky man kissed Jessica and they made out again for several minutes before kicking the sheet off them entirely. He moved down her body with his lips and hands. "Do you have any idea how irresistible you are, Ms. Warren?" he said in a husky voice.

"I could say the same about you, Mr. Aubrey." Jessica said panting, her body on fire. "But we should get up at some point or we're never going to be….oooohhh"

Aubrey's tongue went into her belly button, rendering her speechless for a moment. "You were saying?" The agent muttered.

"If we don't get up… we may never leave this room. Monday we need…to go to work and…ooohhhh."

Aubrey's tongue and lips were tracing patterns onto her hips towards her thighs. "Is leaving this room such a bad idea?"

"No…but we should take a shower at some point. Maybe…aahhhh…have breakfast. I know meals…hoooo…are important to you." Jessica said

"We will and they most certainly are." Aubrey said in between kisses on her knee. "But, I'm already having breakfast in bed."

Jessica groaned as Aubrey's kisses became feather light on the inside of each thigh. She couldn't stop her legs from spreading as the man's lips trailed down to the juncture of her thighs. "Ooooohhhhhh, yes."

Then, her senses exploded when his tongue found her pleasure center, making her body arch. "Aaaahhhhhhh! God! Don't stop! Please, don't stop!"

Aubrey wasn't planning on it. For months, he dreamed of driving her mad like this and the reality couldn't compare to any of his dreams. He became intoxicated by her scent mixed with remnants of cherry vanilla. He held onto her right thigh to hold her open while his other hand moved back up to her breasts.

"Yes, Aubrey, yes!" Jessica screamed as she grabbed onto the sheets for purchase.

His partner's constant writhing and moans only encouraged him as his gustatory organ explored her depths. The more she groaned, the more he plunged and tasted. He knew he hit something good when she began pulling his hair. Moving his hand from her breast, he pressed hard on her nerve center.

"AAAAHHHHHH! YES! YES! OH GOD, YES!"

He wanted to make her lose every sense of sanity and scream his name, eternally thankful he didn't have neighbors the next room over like his old apartment. Going as deep as he could, he felt her arch. Increasing his speed, he drove her over and over until he heard it.

"I'M GOING…I…JAMES! FUCK!"

He felt her release and reveled in it as it came in waves. When she laid there attempting to compose herself, he licked and nibbled back up her thighs to her knees before making his way around up her body. When he found her lips, he smiled proudly as her eyes were still glazed over with a darkened shade of green.

"Aubrey…where the hell…did you…learn…to do that?" Jessica stuttered.

The agent laid on top of her and gently combed her hair before kissing her. "I'm an agent with the Federal Bureau of Investigation, Jessica. I aim to be the best at everything and if I'm not, I get smart at it."

Jessica answered with a long kiss, not caring that she was tasting herself. For several minutes, they continued to kiss and caress each other until the redhead recovered. "I can make breakfast, Superman since I'm sure you're hungry, but first, we need a shower."

"That is an excellent idea. I can scrub your back."

"Maybe we should scrub each other's back? I should give you a break since you did me three times in three hours." Jessica said with a smile.

"That second one was all you, Bone Lady." Aubrey said as he got off Jessica. Holding out his hand, he helped her off the bed as they walked into the master bath.


Twenty minutes later, Jessica thought she would have another orgasm as Aubrey caressed and kissed her sensually while they washed each other. Suddenly, she got an idea. "My turn to have fun, Superman."

To Aubrey's surprise, she pushed him into the wall and started kissing his neck and shoulders. Using a deliberate teasing touch, her right hand made its way down to his junk where she started to gently pump him. "Oh…son of a…."

Jessica looked up at her boyfriend, whose eyes were closed and his head was against the wall. "You like?"

"Very…much so." Aubrey sputtered before thrusting into her hand.

Jessica was satisfied when the man opened his eyes and they darkened to a navy blue. "Good. You better hang onto something Agent Aubrey. Things are going to get a bit…intense."

Before the lanky man could ask what she meant, he felt her lips nibble and suck around his chest. She took each nipple into her mouth and gently teased with her teeth. When done, she knelt down as her kisses went lower onto his abdomen before making a trail south. The gentleman in him wanted to tell Jessica to stop, that it wasn't necessary because she had pleasured him several times already this morning.

Then, his erection was encased in her warm mouth. Aubrey had only one thing to say to that gentleman part of him.

Fuck off!

He groaned as Jessica's tongue and hands were doing incredible, indescribable things to him. While one hand held onto a shower head, the other combed her hair. To his pleasure, he got a great view of the redhead moving him in and out of her mouth.

All the while, her hands moved to his ass and gently scratching with her nails, making the sensations more intense. "Son of a bitch!" he yelled when she grazed gently with her teeth.

Jessica began to feel the pressure on her knees, but didn't care as the experience of making Special Agent James Aubrey lose control was making her wet again. She was just pissed that she didn't have anything left. However, after the encore she got from him, she wanted to make him feel as good. When she felt a pulsing sensation on his junk, she sucked harder.

Aubrey knew it was coming and tried to tap her head or get the words out, but couldn't. Before he knew it, he exploded and she held on. When he was done, he collapsed against the shower wall feeling very content.

Jessica got back on her feet, opened her mouth, and rinsed. After spitting out any remaining fluid, she turned to a very relaxed Aubrey. "You're not going to go to sleep if I leave you here are you?"

Aubrey moved his head left and right. "Nope. All good."

"Great. I'll start breakfast after I brush my teeth and get dressed—"

"Wear as little as possible and easy to remove only. Wear panties at your own risk." The agent forewarned as he was starting to come out of his haze.

"Deal. See you soon." Jessica said before giving Aubrey a kiss and getting out of the shower.

Aubrey heard the beginning sounds of the Verve Pipe's Freshmen from Jessica's phone as she asked, "Hey where are the towels?"

"Hall closet. Sorry, I forgot to get you one."

"I'm not the one who needs it."

Aubrey laughed. "Of course I would be the one to need a towel."

A minute later, Jessica flipped a towel onto the shower door. "There you go. See you downstairs."

The agent closed his eyes and smiled, happy and content.


Around 9:40, Aubrey was dressed in another t-shirt and jeans as he came down the stairs to the aroma of fresh coffee and bacon singing to himself.

For the life of me
I cannot believe we'd ever die
For these sins
We were merely freshmen

'Awesome sex with a beautiful woman, getting awesome head in the shower, coffee, and breakfast. The best morning ever.' Aubrey thought to himself as he continued to sing.

He stopped when he heard Jessica singing along with the music she always played. After a second, he recognized The Airborne Toxic Event's Sometime After Midnight. When he turned the corner, he watched her cook like a pro and sing.

She walks up and asks how you are
So you can smell her perfume
You can see her lying naked in your arms

And so there's a change...
In your emotions
And all of these memories come rushing
Like feral waves to your mind

Seeing her that carefree and singing without hesitation made him fall in love with her even more. He walked up to the island and continued to watch, now seeing she was wearing another one of his button up shirts with her hair pinned up and flipped over a clip.

Well, he did tell her easy to remove.

His fingers were twitching on the center island, counting down the time until he could hold her and be inside her again. He loved her for more than the sex, but as the last few hours showed, they were very sexually compatible. Also, it was a nice time killer since they won't be going anywhere for at least another 36 hours.

Aubrey continued to stare at the beautiful woman in his kitchen that was currently making scrambled eggs and bacon, marveling at how he got such a catch. When he saw her reach for something low in the fridge, he enjoyed the view and noticed she was wearing underwear from the naughty laundry basket.

The agent made a note to check his checking account balance before Monday. Some panties were probably going to be ripped this weekend. Especially if all were like the ones she was wearing.

"You just have to see her, you just have to see—AAAAHHHH!" Jessica yelled, the plate of bacon barely landing on the counter with no casualties.

Aubrey jumped in shock. "What? What's wrong? Did we lose any bacon?"

"No we didn't lose any bacon!" Jessica said while clutching her chest. "You scared the hell out of me. How long have you been there?"

"Um..umm…"

"Have you been watching me?" Jessica asked.

"Um…yeah." He said sheepishly.

"Why?" Jessica said, unsure of what could have made her boyfriend zone out like that. She had never seen him get like that, even with food.

Aubrey looked all over before looking Jessica in the eye and giving the only answer he could. "B-because you're beautiful."

He wondered if he sounded like a dork, but was rewarded with Jessica's flushed cheeks. "Superman! I haven't done anything with my hair, I have no makeup on…"

"Doesn't matter. You're beautiful Jessica Warren. I am a very lucky man, indeed."

"Well…thank you, sir. However, you're no slouch in the looks department. If you only knew how many women at the lab check out your cute tushy when you come by." Her smile then disappeared. "I may have to take the bone saw to a couple of them."

"Why, Ms. Warren, I'm flattered you want to commit murder for me. However, please don't. I don't want to visit you in federal prison."

"Don't worry, Superman." Jessica said before turning back and adding stuff to the scrambled eggs before taking them off the burner. "You're stuck with this Lois Lane. I'm not giving up such a…creative man."

Aubrey got up and walked around until he was behind her. Putting his arms around her, he began nibbling on her neck and was rewarded as her pulse increased. "What can I say, I got inspired."

Jessica shuddered at his gentle biting of her neck. "I'll say. I didn't know G-Men could do things like you did to me this morning."

"Well, I didn't realize forensic anthropologists could be so…versatile." Aubrey's hands moved all over her abdomen before one of his hands massaged her breast. "Damn, Jessica. I'm getting hard again."

"As much I would like Round Three now, we should eat first. You need your sustenance sir if you want to keep those plans of yours of lots of sex." Jessica said haltingly. "God, Aubrey, you have to stop. I'm getting wet again."

'Damn! That's so fucking hot!' Aubrey thought. "Don't say things like that if you want me to stop."

"I don't…ahhhhh…want to, but we...need...to...oh fuck it!" Jessica said before turning around in Aubrey's arms and kissing him. "But what..." she asked in between kisses. "...about breakfast. It will...get cold."

"That's what microwaves are for." The agent said haltingly before bending down and picking her up and dropping her on the counter. They attacked each other for a few minutes before Aubrey went for the shirt buttons. When they didn't unbutton fast enough, he got fed up.

"The hell with this!" He yelled before ripping his shirt open and immediately taking a breast into his mouth. He only stopped when Jessica pushed his shirt up and threw it out of the kitchen. When they were done, he yanked his shirt off her.

"Oh, Aubrey...I don't...know what...the hell...got into you...but I like it." Jessica sputtered as Aubrey continued to feast upon her neck and breasts.

"It's all you...Jess. All you." He moaned into her neck.

Jessica's shaking hands made its way down to his jeans where she unbuttoned and pulled them down past his ass. Aubrey stopped long enough to push them to his knees before his hands moved up, grabbed her panties and ripped them open.

"Superman!"

"I told you...panties at...your own risk." Aubrey breathed before plunging into her wet core.

Their coupling was frantic as the agent rammed himself repeatedly into her encouraged by Jessica's screams as she dug into his back. It wasn't long before the redhead reached near the end. "Aubrey...Aubrey...AUBREY!"

Aubrey got one more thrust in before he climaxed hard. "AAAAAUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHH. SHIT!"

The couple held onto each other for a few minutes as they recovered their equilibrium. After a minute, the lanky agent removed himself from Jessica and pulled his pants up. Finding his t-shirt, he handed it to his girlfriend. "Here you go."

"Thanks." Jessica said before jumping off the counter. "Excuse me for a moment. I need to..."

"Yeah...yeah." Aubrey said. Jessica took two steps away when he yelled at her with a smile. "Thanks for the sex."

"You're welcome and I should be thanking you." Was the last he heard. Looking down on the floor, he found the ripped lace and satin like material. "Wonder if I can rip two this weekend...or even three?" he said to himself.

"I'm keeping a tally and so far it's $50.00 for those panties." Jessica said when she returned before putting food on a plate and into the microwave.

"What! You paid-you're messing with me." Aubrey said when he realized what was up.

"I am. We'll go online tomorrow or Monday before we go to work." Hearing a beep, she opened the microwave and handed the agent a plate. "Now, we have breakfast."

Aubrey's mouth couldn't help but water at the wonderful smells from Jessica's cooking. To his happiness he saw a heaping plate of scrambled eggs, bacon, rye toast, and hash browns. "Now, I've already got the Frank's and cinnamon on the table. I'll be right there."

Aubrey walked to the table where there were two settings, a carafe of coffee and a second carafe of orange juice. He sat down and found the hot sauce, which he put a liberal amount of on his eggs.

When Jessica got settled across from him with her own plate, she smiled. "I have a couple more ideas, too, Superman. We won't be bored today." She said before holding her coffee cup in a toast. "To Winter Storm Jonas for opening up our…creativity today."

Aubrey clinked her cup with his own. "I'll drink to that."

"In fact, I have an idea on what to do after we have breakfast and clean up."

The couple smiled at each other before they started eating breakfast while sneaking looks at each other.