Now this one really goes into being T. But its more sweet then dirty so I didn't think it granted an M. If I'm wrong let me know and I'll change it. Otherwise shut up and enjoy it. 

Booth's House

"That was delicious." Tempe said as she wiped her mouth with her cloth napkin.

Booth stood and held out his hands. "Here let me take you plate."

Instead of handing him her plate she took his from his hand. "How about you wash and I clear?"

"Alright." Booth smiled.

When Temperance finished clearing the table she walked up behind Booth and wrapped her arms around his waist. Seeley couldn't ignore the feel of her hands as they moved over his taught muscles. He dropped the pan into the water filled sink as he spun around kissed her quickly.

Tempe tensed in surprise but relaxed immediately as she deepened the kiss. She could feel Booth's wet hands on her flat stomach. Temperance tugged at his vintage tee, releasing his lips long enough to pull the shirt over his head. Neither noticed as the shirt fell into the soapy water.

Booth now had Tempe's cardigan unbuttoned and was pulling it off her shoulders revealing a cream-colored tank top. Their kissed were urgent but gentle. Booth slid his hands down her back until they reached the back of her thighs. Booth lifted Temperance off the ground, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her out of the kitchen.

As Booth walked up the stairs Temperance pulled her tank over her head, letting it fall to the wooden steps. She brought her lips back to his as he rounded the corner and into his room. Booth stopped momentarily to lean her against the door, pinning her hands above her head. He let his lips trace down the side of her neck and into the valley between her breasts.

Temperance sighed. "Seeley." The sound was almost pleading.

Booth couldn't hold back any longer. His name falling from her swollen lips was practically euphoric. Booth let her hands go as her grabbed her backside once again and carried her to the bed. Within moments both were stripped of their jeans. Booth looked down at Temperance from where he stood, in only plaid boxers, at the end of the bed. Temperance wore a white lacy bra and white bikini cut underwear. She held out her arms, motioning for both to come to her. He climbed on top of her bringing his lips to hers desperately.

"God, you're beautiful." He whispered to her. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Angela and Hodgins Place

"Mmm." Angela sighed. "That was nice."

"I agree." Jack said with a smile. "We should fight more often."

Angela turned onto her side and lifted her head in her palm. "I don't think I'd want more time of you being mad at me just so we could have a reason for better sex."

"Yeah, I suppose you're right." He kissed her lips gently, rolling her onto her back. Jack's hand ran down the side of her ribs. He began poking her violently causing Angela to giggle incessantly.

"Stop it!" She cried. "Jack stop!"

"No way." Laughed Jack. "This is way too fun."

Yeah yeah yeah. I know this was a short one. But I'm going to skip ahead to the wedding week or day or night before. I'm also going to draw some inspiration from some TV shows I like. Review please.