This chapter will contain some smut. Please read cautiously. I'm not very good at this kind of stuff so please bear that in mind.

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Chapter 11.

With love. Yes but with love from who? Seeley Booth flipped the card over for what seemed like the hundreth time already. Yet the more he stared at it the more he came to the dreaded realisation it was never going to give him any clue as to who had sent the flowers. What it did tell him though was that it had been written in italics with a red pen in a very elegant style. It was almost as if it had been written by a woman.

For once in her life Temperance Brennan had to admit she was stumped. She had no idea either who would have sent her twenty four red roses, yet she wasn't going to lose sleep over it. It was actually quite endearing and more of a mystery then a crime. Booth however had obviously convinced himself that this was exactly what it was.

"Can you at least tell me who delivered the flowers Bones?" Booth then asked, still awfully suspicious and with no intention of letting the subject matter drop.

"Some guy" she announced half heartedly

Booth raised his eyebrows "Some guy? Well that's elusive."

"What do you want me to tell you?"

"Well what did he look like? Was he tall? Short? Fat? Thin? Did he say which florist he was from?"

"No. Come on Booth you're questioning me like i'm a witness in a murder investigation. All he did was deliver some flowers."

"How do you know he even worked at the florist?" He gave her a playful pinch "Hey?"

"Well he did say it was the only florist in the city to stay open until ten, maybe you can put some of your FBI investigative skills to the test and find out, if you really do feel this strongly about the whole thing."

"Tomorrow i'll check it out okay?"

Brennan couldn't see why he was getting worked up over a bunch of flowers. "They are just flowers Booth."

"They're not just a bunch of flowers Bones, they're roses, red roses to be exact and from what you have told me that symbolises passion and love." He was deadly serious. She may have thought he was blowing this all out of proportion, but they were starting to get their lives back on track and he would be damned if any eerie, creepy, crazy stalker was going to come along and ruin things for them.

From the tone of his voice Brennan could sense a little of the green eyed monster rearing it's ugly head. "Seeley Booth are you jealous?"

"Jealous!" He chuckled slightly waving his hand in gesture "No!"

"So you're not jealous?" She asked again just for her own clarification.

"I said no!" He could tell by the stern look on her face that she knew he was lying. "Okay... maybe just a little." The fact was, she was right as always. He was jealous and it was driving him crazy, so much so he had to find out who these flowers were from.

"You know they could be from a secret admirer." She smiled sweetly as she joined him on the couch resting her head onto his chest.

"Be serious Bones."

Instantly she raised her head locking eyes with his. "What! Is that so hard for you to believe that I may have an admirer."

"It's not that at all" he countered. "The reason I wouldn't want you to have a secret admirer Bones is that they tend to turn into obsessed psychopaths who then stalk their victims.

"Booth!"

"Well i'm telling you now if it does turn out to be a secret admirer he isn't going to stay secret for very long."

Deciding it best to change the subject she prompted him for information about his little meeting with Cullen. "Okay on a lighter note what happened with Cullen?"

"Officially i'm off the case, but Quinn has promised me he'll keep me informed of any leads. He's going to retrieve the records from the clinic tomorrow. Hopefully Rachel may have named the father, then we may have at least have something to go on." It was a leap but anything was better then nothing at all.

"How is Agent Quinn? I never did thank him for assisting me."

"That's 'why' I did it for you. Poor guy, he seemed awfully concerned about your wellbeing. I was just glad to be able to put his mind at rest."

"Does that bother you?"

That took him by surprise that he had to laugh "Bother me! No of course not. He seems a great guy and well now he's involved in the case I guess we'll be seeing alot more of him."

She curved her lips in a upwards smile. "I guess we will be then."

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As they snuggled in closer together on the couch Booth grabbed her hand bringing it to his lips. "Are we good?"

She pressed her lips lightly against his slightly roughened skin. "We're good" she concurred. "As a matter of fact we're more then good." In her adult life Temperance Brennan had, had her fair share of boyfriends, but that's all they were. They were never lovers, just sex partners. She had never once felt any emotional attachment to them whatsoever. They were there to satisfy one thing, and one thing only, the need for that sexual release, that biological urge every living creature craves and desires. Booth however was more then just a sex partner. He was someone she cared for very much. They had a deeper connection, first as partners, then friends and now as lovers. Her love for him was unconditional. That night six and a half weeks ago may have started out as just a fling but it had ultimatley brought them together in a way she had never expected. Brennan grabbed his hand and to his total surprise began leading him to the bedroom.

It wasn't that he was in need of it. His need to be with her now was more then just about sex. They had made a baby together they were connected in more ways then one. That night six and half week ago he was running on pure adrenalin. It hadn't been planned, hell he couldn't quite believe it had happened in the first place, yet now he was glad it had. If it hadn't he probably wouldn't be here standing in the bedroom with the woman of his dreams. Instead she would only be in his dreams, in his every thought, whenever they were together or not together.

"Booth you seem a little preoccupied. This is okay isn't it?"

Booth mind shifted back to reality. "Of course it is." How can she think this isn't.

She began unbuttoning his shirt. The last time they had engaged in any kind of romantic encounter there hadn't been any time for foreplay. It had been spontaneous, clothes had just been ripped off and things had gotten underway pretty much straightaway.

He grasped her shoulders. He wanted to make sure this is really what she wanted. When she nodded in agreement he too began to undress her. First her shirt, then her pants, then he slowly slid off her underwear. "You are so beautiful" he whispered in her ear.

"You're not so bad yourself" she chuckled as she grasped his pants doing her best to yank them off. Stripped down to just his boxers Brennan had to stifle a laugh. "Booth where did you get those boxers?" They were red with big yellow smiley faces printed all over.

"Em... well they were. I bought them" he finally told her whilst trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Oh!" she couldn't quite keep a straight face.

"They were on sale" he quickly interjected, now finding her amusment amusing.

"They are..."

"Stupid" he interrupted, knowing that was probably what she was thinking.

"No. More like interesting, and very sexy." She pushed him down on the bed and gradually began teasing them down little by little until they were all the way off and had joined the pile of clothing gathered on the floor.

She moved her hands up and down his perfect, well toned body, now able to appreciate every inch of him.

He cupped her breasts massaging them ever so carefully yet causing her to moan sightly. He then made his way further down until he reached her stomach just below her belly button. He traced his finger around in circles. "I still can't believe it Bones. That our child is growing away in there." He gently layed butterfly kisses on her still flat stomach. He couldn't wait until the day when he would be able to feel the baby move or even spot a hand or a foot.

"Well you'd better believe it Booth, because I have had enough to remind me of whats going on in there" she joked.

"Yes you have" he agreed as he locked lips with hers. He moved his tongue into her mouth exploring every part of it whilst she returned the favor. He could feel himself becoming harder and harder. He began planting kisses down her neck, chest and then onto her breasts.

She arched her back as she felt a sensation like no other. "Booth I have never felt this way before, about anyone."

Booth was breathless, his body sweating as the their body heat mingled. "I've never felt this way before either. I love you so much." He was ready, but this time not for sex, but for making love. He slowly moved on top of her but then suddenly he stopped.

"Whats the matter?" She asked again, concerned at his hesitation "Is it me?"

"What about the baby?" He remembered back to when Rebecca had been pregnant. They had abstained from sex for most part of her pregnancy. She had told him she had been uncomfortable with it. "I mean is it safe? You know with the near miscarriage and all."

"I'm sure the baby will be fine Booth."

"I'll be gentle Bones. I promise." As he entered her he made sure he was a gentle as he could possibly be. He thrusted slowly, still every movement more pleasurable then the last.

Brennan couldn't begin to describe what she was feeling, only that it was pure ectasy. Now she knew what he meant. Making love was far more sensational then crappy sex.
They reached orgasm simuntaneously leaving them both breathless but more then satisfied. Booth rolled onto the bed laying there with a big smile plastered on his face.

"That was amazing!" She gasped.

"I told you it wasn't going to be crappy sex" he said as he kissed her once more.

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A/N Okay a nice partially fluffy chapter. Sorry if this disappointed. I'm not too good at the smutty stuff. Please Review.