The Queens Declaration: So I love the feedback I got from Chapter 9 so much, I'm trying to get over my writers block and finish Chapter 10. So here it is, I hope you all like it. Let me know if you do, or if there's something that I should do or include. PS. I found 10 dollars at my Bart Station, and I just wanted to get it in print 'cause that was pretty awesome, considering that I'm stark broke! P.P.S, Normally I like to individually thank all the people that reviewed me, or added any kind of update about me, and I realize I haven't don't that in a while, so I will try and do that in the beginning of the next chapter.

After a marvelous orgasm, Brennan felt the weight of the day on her shoulders, and was surprisingly sleepy, even though it was only 11:35 at night. She has pulled all nighters before, especially in the sack, but this time was different. The strong urge to sleep was beginning to be to much for her to handle, and the fact that Booth was there with her, unsatisfied and wide awake didn't help her situation, and was quite unsettling to her.

Booth went down to the Sequoia and got his duffle bag with spare clothes he kept for stakeouts, so Brennan had time to think. 'I can't believe this is happening.' she thought, as she stared at her freshly made bed from her bedroom door. 'We're not moving too fast, but I don't know how much longer I can not sleep with him. I would seriously like to have intercourse with him,' Her breath started coming out slightly haggard at the thought of his body on top of hers, pressed into her, taking her how he wanted to.

"Hey Bones, you alright?" Booth asked as he stealthily slid behind her, jarring her from her revelry.

"Damn it Booth, can you not do that?" she asked as she spun around to look at him. He had already changed, and she was slightly disappointed when she saw him in Army issue sweat pants and a black t-shirt. 'He looks good in it, but this isn't what I wanted to see.' She thought as her eyes traveled up and down his body. He noticed her eyes, and could assume what she was thinking. 'Sorry Bones.' He thought, 'I ain't gonna make it that easy for her.'

"Is there a problem Bones?" he asked, as he smirked to himself.

"Of course not Booth, what would be the problem?" she asked, trying her best to be innocent, and not obviously disturbed.

"I don't know, maybe the fact that I'm wearing more than you wanted me to?" Booth said, as his smirk grew bigger. He liked calling her out on these kinds of things, simply because he couldn't believe he could finally do so.

"Fine, it is slightly disappointing." She admitted. 'What the point about lying about that.' She thought.

"I appreciate your honesty Bones." He said. 'Eh, I guess I will make it that easy for her.' He thought, and suddenly pulled his shirt over his head, and stood in front of her. "Better?" He asked.

She took a large gulp of the saliva that instantly filled her mouth at the mouth-watering sight before her, and squeaked out, "Yes."

"Good." Booth answered, smiling brightly at her. "So, I'll go wait in the living room while you make yourself bed ready…" He said, as he inched his way to her left, but she immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him into her room, which seemed warmer to her since the last time she was in there.

He flopped on the bed, and watched her intently as she strolled, almost seductively, whether it be intentional or not, to her dresser drawer. He soon got comfortable, laying back against a pillow on the right side of the bed, stretching his long legs out, and crossing them at the ankles. He was honestly beside himself, but he was trying his damndest to contain himself. 'Shit, I can't believe I'm watching this, I've always wondered what she does to get ready for bed.' He thought. 'This is FUCKIN' crazy'

She opened her top drawer, and looked for something to wear to bed, but her options were NOT on the list of non-sexy sleepwear. She realized as she stared at her teddies, thongs, and crotch-less panties that Angela convinced her on buying, that she hadn't done laundry in a while, and other than the hot panties there were granny panties. She figured she was screwed either way, so she decided to look in her second drawer. There were her sweatpants, yoga pants, and boy shorts. She wasn't sure about underwear, but she knew a pair of boy shorts would be a perfect medium.

There was something that she didn't think about until just now. She had to change, but was she going to do it where she stood, or leave her own room, and go in the bathroom? She could feel the hairs on the back of her neck standing on end, because she knew he was watching her every move, but she wasn't sure if she wanted him to see her naked just yet. She wanted the nakedness to be mutual, and if she couldn't see him naked tonight, she didn't want to give him the pleasure of seeing her like that yet. There was a side of her however, that wanted him to see the goods. A side that wanted him to see what she was really working with. A side that wanted him to see what he had the opportunity to see everyday if he wanted to. The dirty side won.

She looked over her shoulder, and saw Booth's dark brown eyes, trailing a long, slow line up and down her body. He was looking as expectant as a kid waiting to get a birthday present. He gave her a bright smile, and slowly licked his lips. Brennan thought 'Well, here we go, I mean it's not like you're giving him a striptease Brennan… Just…change your clothes, and try not to think about him staring a hole in your back.'

She breathed in deep through her nose, and slowly let it back out as she lowered a strap of her dress, then the other. She glanced over her shoulder, and caught Booth's eyes as she let the dress fall to the floor.

Booth did everything he could, he used all his might and willpower, but he just couldn't help it. His eyes scanned down the length of her spine, and dropped down to her panties, and her buns spilling out the bottom of them. They were dark blue, and the thought of how wet they probably were reflectively made him groan out loud. Once she caught sight of his eyes, she pulled down her panties, and unhooked her bra.

She was standing there, completely bare. 'And she's all mine.' Booth thought as he looked at her milky white skin for as long as he could before pesky clothes covered it again. She grabbed a low cut white t-shirt out of her 3rd drawer, and put it on. She hesitated putting her boy-shorts on, giving him one final look at her backside, then slipped them on.

She heard Booth moan, its tone was both disappointed, and pleased.

"Guess we're both going commando." She heard him whisper.

"I don't know what that means." She said out loud as her eyes fell to his obvious erection. He didn't shift uncomfortably like he normally would, or try to hide it somehow. Instead he just lay there with his hands folded behind his head, having enjoyed the show she just put on for him.

He chuckled deeply, and said quietly, "Means we don't have any underwear on."

"You're not wearing any underwear?" She asked shocked, and intrigued at the same time.

"Nope, didn't have any in my bag, guess I forgot them." He nonchalantly answered, then he smirked, "I hope that's ok…"

"Well why wouldn't it be?" Bones asked, as she imagined his free erection, gently rubbing the inside of his sweatpants. It was suddenly hard to think again, and she could tell this occurrence would be a reoccurring phenomena.

"I don't know. I just want to make sure you're comfortable." Booth answered, as he watched her crawl into bed.

"I am Booth." She said.

She laid her head on his chest, and a hand on his tight stomach and he wrapped a muscular arm around her shoulders. "I am now." She whispered under her breath.

As she listened to his heart beat methodic and strong, she sighed, and the feeling of desire was quietly subdued as she thought of spending every night, just like this, in the arms of this man. Then the feeling of desire arose once again as he simply kissed her on the forehead, and stroked her cheek with his thumb. She lifted her head, and once their eyes made contact with the others, their lips soon met in a tender kiss. She rubbed her knee on his still evident erection, and he growled deeply into her mouth.

"Booth…" She whispered softly as his lips left hers, graced her jaw, and made their way down her neck.

"Bones…." He whispered deeply as the need for her was starting to become unbearable. He knew this was a terrible idea, but he didn't want to stop for anything in the world. A tsunami, a hurricane, a typhoon, nothing could tear him apart from her. He clutched her hips, and pulled her gently up in the bed, so they were face to face.

"Booth…?" Brennan said his name in the form of a question, because he looked into her eyes, as if he was searching for something.

"Temperance, can I ask you a question?" He asked.

She became worried instantly, as the tone of her given name rang in her ears. She both loved, and feared when he called her by her actual name. It always sounds like he means business. She wasn't sure she wanted to agree to his request, but she figured she didn't really have a choice. They were something different now, she didn't know what to call this situation they were both in with each other, but it was definitely something more than they were used to.

"Yes Booth, what would you like to ask me?" She asked timidly.

He could hear the change in her voice, but he tried not to panic. He knew this was new territory for her, and he wanted to make the transition from partners to lovers as smooth as possible, with minimal injury, if that's the direction they were going. "Is…THIS just because you want a baby, or is this more than that?"

"What more is there Booth?" She asked, and soon regretted it, as she realized what a stupid question that was of her to ask. She felt like an insensitive jerk. There could be a lot more, and she knew if she opened herself up for the possibilities, they could be something she's never seen before.

He wanted to elaborate a little bit more, and try and clarify himself, even if he felt slightly hurt at her crass statement. "I mean, this date was, well it's the best date I've had, LIKE EVER, because it was with you. I guess what I'm trying to say is, well Bones, if you really want to make a baby with me, you're gonna be stuck with me, 'cause I ain't going anywhere. I need to know if you're alright with that, because I don't know if I can do this without knowing."

He looked at her as she stared at him like he had 4 heads. He didn't know how he could elaborate himself anymore, but he figured he would give it a shot. "Temperance, I want to be with you. Do you think you would want to be with me?"

The Queens Declaration: Dun Dun Dun! Sorry, I had to be a brat about that one. Booth sure does ask some good questions doesn't he? You guys ain't the only one's that want to know what her answer is, I'm dying to have an epiphany letting me know what I think is going to happen. Thanx for sticking with me! I appreciate all of you guys, and I made my goal of 100 or more reviews for this story. I hope for many more, because I'm not done yet.