Sorry for the delay on this story, life has an interesting way of sneaking up on you when you least expect it. And please bear with me as I try to make these last two chapters come together for what I hope will be an interesting finally! As always, I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: Unfortunately in this world I do not own Bones, but somewhere off in LaLa Land I do!!

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It was early evening when Cam finally arrived at the mansion, she would have been there earlier but the weather made the roads almost un-drivable but luck was on her side at the moment. When she pulled up in the driveway a few of the security guards that were with her early that day came out to help her get the bags out of the trunk while she woke up a still groggy Sweets. They were then escorted inside and shown to where they would be staying.

Un-noticed to everyone as they slipped inside the house, a dark figure emerged from the back seat and made its way into the house.

Meanwhile a well rested Booth slowly awoke from a peaceful slumber. He turned to look out the nearby window and saw the weather outside had changed severely then returned to his warm pillow gazing upon his sleeping partner.

He watched as she breathed, noticing that she was in a pleasant state of unconsciousness he smiled as he thought about how he had been right in saying everything happens eventually. Here he was in bed with the woman he cherished most in this world and she was here with him. The circumstances that finally brought them together might not have been the best but that doesn't matter, what matters is that they finally accepted and admitted that there is something between them and they acted on it.

Speaking of acting, Booth couldn't help becoming very aroused as he looked at his partner. She was lying on her back with her left hand draped over her waist and her right hand rested up around her pillow next to her face. The sheets had ridden down to the end of the bed and Booth got a very good look at her body clad in only a large t-shirt.

Idle hands are the devil's tools they say, there are many variations, but they all follow the same theme: A person who doesn't have something particular to occupy himself with will be tempted to occupy himself with sin.

And his hand was surly possessed with sinful thoughts as it lightly caressed her bent knee and worked its way up to her inner thigh. She turned towards him slightly, still asleep and a small moan escaped her sleeping lips. Booth groaned at this and his lips descended on her, pressing lightly against her cheek and moving towards her neck.

In one surprising move Temperance turned away from Booths ministrations and burrowed herself back into a comfy position on the bed. Booth was dumbfounded for a moment as he looked upon her; a squeaky laugh escaped him as he saw she was still asleep.

'Fine, you don't want to wake up that way, I will wake you up another way.' He plotted.

He looked down at his hand that was still resting on her thigh and began to slowly raise her shirt up to her waist. He moaned when he saw that she decided to forgo putting on any underwear but in a way was grateful it would have only served as an obstacle for what he was about to do.

He shifted himself lower on the bed and settled between her legs, her scent filling his nostrils and deepening his lust. He tasted her slowly and watched her reaction as he did so. He heard her sharp intake of air followed by the soft mewing as her head turned on the pillow. Booth smiled and tasted her again, this time sucking lightly on her clit.

That did it! She was awakened by the moan leaving her mouth and looked around slightly disoriented before noticing the mop of brown hair and muscular body between her legs. Booth gave her a wicked smile before continuing to teasing her with his tongue.

"Mmm…you're so much better than an alarm clock," she sighed. "I can't think of anything better than waking up and getting off before getting up."

This enthralled Booth, he latched onto her clit and sucked profusely until Brennan was a lifeless entity, quivering in his hands. Once he had finished with 'operation wake up Temperance' hemoved up her body placing soft kisses along her skin as he made his way to her lips.

"You did say you would accommodate my every desire once we've slept for a while, I was just getting you in the mood," he laughed before capturing her lips with his.

Brennan smiled and looked at the man before her. His hair slightly disheveled and that cocky ass grin on his face. As her eyes traveled downward, she took in the naked plains of his backside and felt very accommodating.

"Booth…just looking at you gets me in the mood." She whispered seductively as she rolled him beneath her.

She just laid there on his chest staring into his eyes as they shared a knowing smile. They both knew that this moment was totally different from the one they shared back in the hotel room. That had been about needing a release, an outlet for all the crazy shit that had happened the past few days, but this…this was a whole new playing field and both of them were very eager to play.

A few seconds had passed and Temperance decided to start this show. Releasing all the built up unadulterated passion into her kiss, she devoured his lips as he held her to him. His hands sliding their way up into her hair and grasping tightly as their kiss grew more passionate, she slid her hand down and grasp him tenderly before ever so slowly sliding him inside her.

They both gasped as he filled her, their eyes locked as she touched her forehead to his.

"Nice and slow…our first time was amazing but now I want…beautiful." She breathed and slowly rocked her hips forward making him groan.

Booth held her tightly to him and flipped them over so he was on top looking down into a pool of blue. He obeyed and slowly pulled out till just the tip remained inside her before sliding back in excruciatingly slow.

Brennan's whole body shuddered as he did this and felt the tears welling up in her eyes as she looked into his. The first time they were together his eyes were dark as night and filled with lust and a bit of rage, now she found herself lost in the desire, passion, sincerity and yes love that filled his warm brown eyes.

When he went to push inside her again her head arched back and he mouth opened in a wordless scream. It was cut short by his invading tongue and warm lips, it was…breathtaking.

"I can't think of anything more beautiful than you and me being joined like this. I…oh God…I…"

"Love you!" she gasped before he could say it.

He had no words; he just looked into her eyes and knew that she meant it. His lips descended on hers again as she ran her hands down his back lightly scraping her nails against his flesh. Booth growled and reached for her hands and joined them with his, once that was accomplished he held them above her head holding them tightly as they continued to make love.

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The mansion was quiet.

Sweets woke up not knowing where he was. He stood from the couch he was laying on and looked around the large study, after doing a complete 360 his eyes fell upon a familiar face.

"Oh thank God. I was beginning to worry…Where are we?" he asked.

"At Hodgins mansion." The person replied.

Sweets shook his head trying to clear it. "Man I was really out of it, the last thing I remember was playing Halo then being questioned by the FBI, then waking up on the couch."

"They said you were drugged by a horse tranquilizer or something."

"That's weird…is everyone alright/ Booth, Brennan, Angela, Hodgins?" he asked stepping closer to the person.

"IS THAT ALL YOU CARE ABOUT? Booth and Brennan…of coarse they will be the first names to come out of your mouth, the first ones you worry about." yelled the not so friendly person.

"Wow...chill out. Why are you so angry? Come here and sit down so we can talk about this." He suggested.

He never saw it coming; all he heard was the loud yell from the person in front of him, and then watched in shock as a knife was stabbed into his chest over and over again till all he saw was darkness.

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"Bones…baby." Booth panted against her neck.

Brennan didn't say a word; she just turned her head and sucked at his neck while he continued to slowly pump in and out of her. They still held on tightly to each others hands as the agonizing pleasure surged through their bodies.

Brennan pulled her lips away from his neck and panted in his ear.

"Oh God…Booth…I've never…OH…No ones ever… FUCK…BOOTH…YES!" she screamed then bit his ear.

Booth growled sending shivers down her spine making her release his ear and seek out his lips as their impending climax neared.

Their movements were slow, their kisses were slow, their mutual releases were also slow and sensual that neither of them could describe the way they felt right now.

Booth remained on top and inside her as they shared intimate kisses basking in their post lovemaking glow.

"Was it everything you wanted?" Booth asked between kisses.

"No…it was so much more." She replied.

Booth couldn't help the smile that graced his face, feeling an enormous amount of satisfaction in giving her as well as himself the most amazing and intense sexual experience of his life.

Brennan smiled as he did, before pulling his face down for one more long kiss then got out of bed. She wobbled slightly forgetting that having sexual intercourse with Seeley Booth usually meant no limb function for at least half an hour.

"See that's what you get for getting up to early. Come back to bed and lay with me for a while." He pleaded, giving her his best puppy dog look.

"As much as I would love to I need to take a shower then find Angela and everyone else so we can start figuring out who is doing all of this. You could join me you know."

"Eerrr…can't move the lower half of my body just yet." He groaned.

"But it was worth it." She smiled.

"Yeah it was." He replied back. "Did you mean what you said or was it just the heat of the moment?" he asked nervously.

Temperance saw the worried expression on his face and let out a sigh as she sat back down on the bed.

"You know I wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it. I might not say it all the time but you know how I feel about you."

The smile on his face could light up a room, and Temperance couldn't help but lean forward and kiss it. Booth tried to deepen the kiss but Brennan reluctantly pulled away even as he groaned for her to return.

"Shower, work, justice, then more love making."

"Fine." He huffed.

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"Hodgins I'm going to get a drink do you want anything?" Angela asked.

"No thanks, but I'll go with you. I don't want you walking through the house by yourself."

"Oh please, I will be fine. Besides you have more bodyguards here than the President, nothings going to happen." She assured him with a kiss before leaving their room.

Fifteen minutes later Bones emerged from the bathroom towel drying her damp hair and smiled at the sight in front of her. Booth was passed out on the bed lightly snoring while his body was star-fished out across the bed. She figured he'd be alright there getting some much needed rest after their intimate joining, so she finished dressing and went to find her friends closing the door behind her.

She made her way down stairs and just before she made it to the base of the stairs she ran into Angela.

"OH Bren… you scared me. Did you sleep well?"

"Yes…as a matter of fact I am completely content right now." She said not being able to hide the huge smile on her face.

"I just bet you are you little hussy. Come on I need a drink then you have details to spill."

"Fine go get your drink, I will wait for you in the study."

"Ok, be right back."

They parted ways and Angela made her way into the kitchen feeling a little eerie about being in a large house with a dark and stormy night with a crazy psycho killer on the loose.

"Why do I feel like I'm playing clue?" she asked herself. "I've got it! It was Ms. Peacock, in the study with the candle stick." She laughed as she filled up a glass of water and went to rejoin her friend.

Walking into the rather large room Angela was horrified by the scene in front of her.

Brennan was on the ground with an actual candle stick lying next to her and on the nearby table was Sweets displayed the same way Clark was at the lab, only this time the killer removed his heart.

Angela didn't know what to do so she did the first thing that came to mind…She screamed at the top of her lungs hoping it would reach a helpful ear. When she couldn't scream anymore she heard the doors to the study slam closed behind her and Angela found herself face to face with the killer.

"Hello Clarisse."

"OH MY GOD!!"

Oh my God…who can it be??? If you think you know hit me up, if not you will just have to wait till the next chapter comes out!!! Oh and I can't believe no one got that line a few chapters ago… 'Roses are red, Violets are blue…they'll need dental records to identify you' Come on people that was from Valentine, you know the movie with David B, and the card with that saying was given to the girl that plays Rebecca on Bones…I'm disappointed!! j/k

Oh yeah, Idle hands are the devil's tools. Is an English proverb from ("Collections" 1808) just incase anyone was wondering.