A/N: I promised JMHaughey and Sunsetdreamer smut before our vacation ended. It doesn't have the original prompt word in it but it shall be my thanks for letting me crash on their floors and couches for the last week. Thanks friends!

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Booth undressed her slowly and Brennan knew at once that this was going to be a different type of love making. Their sexual relationship was still relatively new and while their first time had been comforting and soft, they had since perfected the art of fast, desperate, dirty, and even a bit of kink sprinkled in here and there as they enacted their favorite fantasies from years past. But tonight, when Booth had looked over the table at her in the candlelight of the restaurant, Brennan had felt chills run up and down her spine and something changed in the air between them.

She stood still as he took her in, feeling more exposed than even her nakedness would suggest was appropriate. He was looking through to her core and she felt it in a way she could never explain. Booth undressed himself and moved leisurely towards her. His strong left hand found the small of her back and it drew lazy circles there as he gazed into her eyes. Suddenly, Brennan felt unworthy of the devotion he was silently sending her way. His right hand caressed the soft skin of her cheek and she leaned into it, her stomach in knots as he moved his lips within a breath of hers. She looked up at him, wondering what he could possibly see in her that would leave him looking so dazzled but he simply shook his head in mute wonder. His lips brushed against the corner of her lips before claiming her mouth with his tongue. He kissed her until she was breathless and when he finally trailed down her jaw, he left her mouth feeling as wet and empty as her now throbbing center. She felt desire curl in her abdomen as Booth slowly ran his hand up her back to her neck and laid her down on the bed behind her.

Brennan shivered as Booth's fingertips swept down her neck slowly, dancing across the skin of her collarbone. Her mouth fell open in silent pleasure as she anticipated his touch reaching her breasts but he stopped short. She must have pouted in disappointment but if Booth noticed, he didn't show it. Instead, he settled over her, his hands coming to rest on her thin waist. She rubbed her hips against him as he captured her nipple with his mouth. He sucked on her soft flesh, pulling on her sanity with every tug of his lips. She began to pant as her hands grasped at the back of his head tightly. Somehow, he managed to move down her body anyway, wandering into the limbo of pale skin that rested between her swollen breasts and damp center. Booth murmured his appreciation as he licked and massaged her flat torso with all of the slow, sensual torture that he had shown her before but now, without any physically erogenous effects, the ministrations were downright cruel.

As he nibbled on her hip, a muffled sob was wrenched from her mouth as she bit her own lip in persecuted rapture. He looked up at the noise and finally let his hand trail up her inner calf to her knee. Rather than letting his fingers or lips finally find her dripping folds, he pulled himself up to look her in the eye. She felt his eyes on her, but she couldn't bear to open her own as her core rioted against his inaction. She was yearning for him and nothing else could even register in her desperation. He mercifully slipped her leg around his waist and rubbed himself against her.

"Booth…" She begged. "Please, I need you. I need you so much it hurts." She whispered as she arched against him, her body wildly out of her control. His lips pressed his affirmation to her forehead as he finally thrust himself inside her. They both gasped at the action, her in sweet liberation and him in the knowledge of just how ready she was for him. He groaned harshly as he began to move slowly within her.

"Oh, yes…" She arched violently, nearly quivering already. "Oh, Booth." She hummed through a bit lip, trying to silence her own reckless cries but it was a lost cause, especially when she was so close to something she needed more than oxygen.

"Is this what you wanted?" He asked, teasing her mentally now rather than physically.

"Yes!" She cried. "Yes, yes, yes, oh, fuck!" She cried as she shattered intensely against him with only a few thrusts. Booth stilled; his inner masochist wanted to feel her pulsing against him as she came. He waited until she stopped shaking and her eyes fluttered open. He always looked forward to the sight of her serenely blue eyes after she came but tonight, her eyes were just as stormy as they had been when she first closed them.

"Are you okay?" He asked. She saw his look of concern and placed a hand on his collarbone, unable to speak immediately.

"That was…" she gulped in more air "the most exquisite, torturous…" She couldn't finish but that was okay, he understood her point just from the look on her face. What he didn't expect was what came next. "And yet I'm still…" As she tried to uncover what it was she was feeling, an incredulous but clearly ravenous expression appeared on her face. "How is that possible?" She looked up at him. Before he could answer, she ran her hand longingly up and down his spine. "God, the things you do to me..." She drawled, her voice overflowing with desire.

Booth's only reply was to crash his lips against hers as his restraint, which had been holding up surprisingly well, began to unravel. He groaned into her mouth and his body took over, moving with practiced determination as their lips tangled. He felt her hand grasp his ass encouragingly as the other ran over his back, still driving him crazy. Brennan's hips met him gamely with every thrust and his muscles coiled into tight springs. His impending orgasm was coming on as hard as a freight train and there was nothing he could do to slow it down. He felt every nerve in his body fire at once as he shot hotly into her, a silent gasp falling from his lips. His orgasm triggered her own and her core spasmed around him once again. They both buried themselves in the curve of the other's neck, their breathy pants warming the skin there as they tried to find solid ground once again. Booth finally managed to fall onto his back, a small whimper of objection coming from Brennan as she promptly snuggled up against him once more. He stared at the ceiling for a second, wondering what the hell had just happened between them as Brennan slid over top of him. She kissed the flesh over his heart and it clenched in response to the soft action. He wrapped his arms tightly around her back, holding her against him.

"Booth?" She let her gaze fall to the scar on his chest rather than look him in the eye.

"Hmm?" He ran a hand supportively over her back but still tensed underneath her at her words.

"I love you." She told him quietly, still entirely unsettled by confessing these sorts of words out loud. "I know I don't say it as much as I should." She informed him. "But I do love you and I want you to know that." He crooked a finger under her chin and pulled her a bit closer to him and kissed her softly.

"I know." He assured her, staring deep into her eyes once again.

"You do?" She asked. He nodded.

"And I always will." He promised. Now it was Brennan's turn to tense. He ran a hand up her arm, subconsciously trying to relax her. "Look, Bones, no matter what happens next, I will always know that this was real." He stated the fact so certainly that Brennan couldn't help but believe him. "If it wasn't, you know, we wouldn't be feeling this way right now."

"Feeling what way?" She asked.

"Like being together, lying here like this forever, is a non-negotiable." He said as he stroked her back languidly.

"Forever is a long time." She stated vaguely, not giving away her opinion one way or the other.

"Yes it is." He agreed, feigning his own confidence in his statement, knowing that he had to be the one who had faith in them at the moment. She would undoubtedly return the favor soon.

"One of us is going to have to leave eventually to secure supplies." She stated and he smiled.

"You're a genius. I'm sure you'll figure something out." He said as he settled deeper into the mattress and pulled a blanket higher over them.

"Mm, and what will you bring to this arrangement?" She asked, settling in beside him.

"Didn't we just cover that?" He asked with a chuckle.