Booth looked at her, scared. He'd survived wars, getting shot, getting beaten up, getting tortured, but this woman and that devilish smirk she wore made him more terrified than he'd ever been in his entire life. Bracing himself, he decided to go with his safest bet. "Truth."
Brennan shifted her legs under the table slightly and stayed quiet as the waitress returned with Booth's chocolate milkshake and her coffee. She picked it up and blew on it before taking a few light sips, her eyes never leaving his.
"Well Booth, for the last few days I've examined how aroused you have been around me and well it's made me wonder and I want you to tell me the truth. Tell me one about one of your sexual fantasies or dreams about me. Possibly a recently occurring one?" Brennan explained this so casually and smiled as his eyes widened at her suggestion and it was as soon as he had taken a sip of his milkshake.
Booth choked on his drink, getting it stuck in his throat, but he effectively swallowed after many coughs. He looked at her incredously, and was met with her evil smile. Oh, she'd had this all planned. He should've known better. Once he calmed down, he began to speak. If this is what she wanted, she'd get it.
"I had one last night, actually. I woke up quite aroused this morning. Well, it started, I invited you around, and we had Thai, and some beers. Not too many, just the usual, you know. And then we got into a discussion, much like this, about fantasies. And I was debating whether or not to kiss you. You looked so beautiful, as you do all the time. And I did. Soon, we made it into the bedroom. You told me what to do, you ordered me around. I loved it. Then, in about the fourth or fifth round," Booth continued, noting her raised eyebrows, "Yes, Bones, fifth. You tied me up and rode me. Your hair was falling around your face and you had this little concentrated look on your face. It was so adorable. Then, after you untied me, you told me it was my turn to pick. We laid together for a bit, recouping, while I conjured up an idea. Then, I got you to lean over the bed, and I took you from behind. When you were almost about to let go, I reached around and fingered you as well. You came three times in a row. We were about to sixty nine, but then my alarm woke me," Booth told her.
Brennan tried to maintain her composure by taking a sip of her coffee. Mental images were suddenly flooding her mind and she tried her hardest to fight them back and she crossed and recrossed her leg before putting her cup of coffee down. "That's... very interesting Booth..." Brenna realised that was all she could manage to say and took another sip of her coffee. "I guess it's your turn to ask me now?"
Booth smirked. He'd gotten her hot again. He gave himself a mental pat on the back. "Guess it is, Bones. Truth or dare?" he asked, taking a sip of his drink.
Brennan took a sip of her coffee again, deciding she wasn't ready to go through one of his dares again she bit her lip lightly. "Truth." was all she could reply with and she continued to nurse her coffee lightly her eyes never leaving his.