019. Sinful. Rated M – for Mmmmm, B/B nekkid times.
Set between Hole in the Heart and Change in the Game – my current Bones playground.
A/n: I haven't written anything like this in about, oh, at least 5 years (and even then it was for a completely different fandom), so apologies if I'm rusty.
She has him pressed up against the wall again, tongue down his throat, making his blood boil. They have been doing this for the past two weeks, getting back to one of their apartments and going wild against the nearest flat surface – horizontal or otherwise. This time, though, he wants her in his bed, making love to her slowly.
To that end, he picks her up (despite her startled, "Booth!"), and carries her (total Alpha-male style) to his room. Dropping her on the bed, he has her blouse off in moments (there may be some button collateral damage, but he is too far gone to care).
The lace bra that is revealed is something out of his fantasies. Sinfully black with a blue trim, it makes her eyes look both light and dark at the same time. Sucking her nipple through the lace, he quickly pushing her pants down to her ankles, pausing his ministrations at the sight of the matching panties, before they too are pushed away.
She has not been idle, and he finds his own pants and boxers are now tangled around his knees.
It is enough, and after a quick swipe through her wetness to test her readiness, he tilts her hips and thrusts himself home.
There is nothing but sharp thrusts and deep grunts and the sting of her nails leaving scratches down his back after that. He loves it, can't get enough, until a particular deep thrust, timed with a swipe across her clit and a harsh suck on her neck has her coming around him in waves. He is helpless to do anything but follow.
It is only minutes later, lying next to her while gasping for breath, he realises she is still wearing her bra.
So much for slow.
Maybe next time.
tbc