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"Missing You"

Brennan reached for her ringing cell phone as she pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. She smiled when she saw Booth's name and quickly lifted it to her ear. "Hey there."

"Hey yourself," he replied. "Are you busy?"

"I just pulled into the parking lot at the restaurant," she replied as she maneuvered her rental car into a parking spot and turned off the ignition. "I'm meeting Professor Martin and one of the other faculty members for dinner. I've got a couple of minutes to talk though. How are you?"

"Lonely," he replied with a sigh. "How about yourself?"

"Doing this guest lecture has definitely been an educational experience," she replied. "I shouldn't have agreed to an entire week though. Not without making sure you could come with me."

"I like coming with you," he teased.

Brennan smiled at his play on words. This was the longest they had been separated since they'd started having sex and it was comforting to know that she wasn't the only one missing the intimacy they shared. Deciding to tease him back, she replied, "I like it when you come with me, too. Especially when you're buried deep inside of me and I can feel you all around me."

Booth groaned into the phone. "You're killing me, Bones."

Brennan saw her colleagues enter the restaurant and sighed in disappointment. "As much as I would love to continue this train of thought, Booth, I have to go."

"Will you call me later?" he asked.

She grinned and decided to tease him just a bit more. "Will you be up?"

"That's pretty much a given," he replied. "Have a nice dinner."

"I'll talk to you later, Booth. I miss you."

"I miss you, too."

Brennan disconnected the call and dropped her phone into her purse. It still amazed her how easily a simple phone conversation with Booth could get her aroused. She smiled as she got out of the car and headed into the restaurant. Maybe she'd surprise him when she called him back later and tell him exactly what she wanted to do to him when she got home.

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Booth stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. After his conversation with Bones earlier, he'd decided to go to the gym and get in a good workout. Unfortunately, it had done nothing to alleviate his frustration. It was weird how he had gone for nearly two years without sex before he and Bones had finally crossed that line, but she had only been gone for four days and he was ready to climb the walls. And while the sex between them was absolutely amazing, it wasn't just the sex that he missed. She truly was his best friend and he missed the companionship they shared.

He wrapped the towel around his waist and ran a comb through his hair before brushing his teeth. He had considered driving down to Georgia to surprise her, but his caseload this week hadn't afforded him the opportunity, so he'd been forced to settle for the occasional phone call interspersed with e-mails and text messages. He smiled as he turned off the bathroom light and stepped into his bedroom. Sometimes when he dealt with Bones, he forgot how good of a writer she was. She had reminded him on more than one occasion in the last couple of days with the explicitness of her e-mails.

A quick glance at the clock on the bedside table confirmed that it was nearly ten o'clock. He knew that dinner with colleagues could make for a long night for Bones, but she had said she would call so he knew she would. He walked over to his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers. Before he could pull them on, though, his cell phone rang. He dropped the boxers to the floor and snatched up his cell phone.

"Booth."

"Are you alone?" Brennan asked.

Booth smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Unfortunately, yes."

"Where are you?" she asked.

"I'm at home. In my bedroom. Where are you?"

"I'm in my hotel room. What are you wearing?"

Booth raised his eyebrow. Was she really going there? "A towel," he replied after a slight pause. "I just got out of the shower."

"There's a nice visual image," she said. "What did you do this evening?"

Booth shook his head. Of course she was just teasing him. He shifted so he was leaning against the headboard before he replied. "After I talked to you earlier, I went to the gym for a while. I had a good workout and then came home for a shower. How was your dinner?"

"The food was excellent," she replied. "The conversation was stimulating, but the company wasn't up to par for my usual dinner companionship."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"Do you know what I'd really like right now?" she asked.

"A big bowl of chocolate mousse?" he offered.

"Only if you're going to spread it across your chest and let me lick it off," came her response.

Booth swallowed hard. "Bones?"

"What I'd really like right now is to be there with you, Booth."

"I'd like that, too," he replied.

"Would you like me to kiss you, Booth?"

Booth closed his eyes and leaned his head against the headboard. She was trying to kill him. When he didn't answer her right away, she continued. "I'd like to kiss you, Booth. I'd like to run my fingers through your hair and pull your mouth down to mine so I could run my tongue across your lips. Then I'd like to suck your bottom lip into my mouth and suck on it until I felt your hands move to my head to hold me steady. But I wouldn't let you, not yet. I'd move my lips across your jaw and up to your ear, biting down on your earlobe just enough to make you make that noise that I love so much."

Boot felt his heart start racing as her words washed over him and as he imagined her doing exactly what she was describing, he let out a strangled moan.

He could hear the smile in her voice when she spoke again. "That's the one I'm talking about, Booth. Do you know what that sound does to me?"

He finally found his voice. "Yes."

"Tell me," she prompted.

"It makes you wet," he replied.

"Very wet," she corrected him. "Like I am now."

Booth took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he felt the rest of his blood rush to his groin. "What are you wearing, Bones?"

"What do you want me to be wearing?"

"Nothing," he replied quickly. "I want to see you naked, spread out on the bed, ready for me."

There was a slight rustling of clothing before she spoke again. "Do you want me on my back, Booth? My legs open, waiting for you? Or do you want to take me from behind? Would you like me on my hands and knees, looking back over my shoulder, begging you to fill me up?"

Booth groaned and slid his hand down to rub his throbbing erection through the towel. "I want to taste you."

"Me first," she replied. "Take off your towel."

Booth did as instructed and then shifted again on the bed. "I'm not sure I can handle your mouth on me tonight, Bones. I'm so hard for you already that I might explode if you take me into your mouth."

"Are you lying down?" she asked.

"Yes."

"Close your eyes, Booth. Imagine me there with you. I straddle your hips, shifting so you can feel how wet I am for you. I don't take you inside of me though, not yet. I want to touch you first, so I reach out my hands and run them over your chest, flicking my nails across your nipples. I can feel your hands on my hips, trying to move me enough to give you some relief, but I'm feeling a little feisty tonight, so I grab your hands and lift them over your head. The movement brings my breasts to your mouth and I know you won't resist. I can feel your hot mouth sucking on a nipple and the sensation makes me moan."

Booth groaned as he imagined her above him, her hands holding his to the mattress and her breasts swaying in front of his face. "I love the sound you make when I suck on your nipples," he told her. "I think I could spend hours doing nothing but pleasuring your breasts with my mouth."

"Do you think you could make me come like that, Booth?" she asked.

"I'd like to make you come anyway you want," he replied. "But I want to touch you now, please."

"Not yet," she replied. "I haven't gotten to trail my hands down your stomach and feel the muscles clench under my touch. I hate to leave your mouth, but I do. I release your hands and move to trail mine all the way down your arms to your chest. I tease your nipples once more before moving lower, feeling the powerful muscles quiver under my touch."

"Please, Bones," he whispered.

"Wrap your hand around your dick, Booth," she instructed him. "Tell me how hard you are."

Booth wrapped his hand around himself and groaned. "I'm not going to last long inside of you, Bones. I'm so close already that when you finally take me inside your body, I'm going to explode."

"Do you want that?" she asked. "Do you want to explode inside of me?"

"God, yes," he replied, his movements on his dick growing faster.

As if sensing his nearness, she spoke again. "Slow down for me, Booth. I want to feel you inside of me."

Booth took a deep breath and slowed the movement of his hand. "I've played your game as long as I can, Bones. I move my hands back to your hips and lift you just enough to slide into you." He heard her moan across the phone line and had to still his hand to keep from exploding right then. "Touch yourself for me, Bones. Touch yourself while I watch, buried deep inside of you, but refusing to move while I try to get a little bit of control back."

"I'm so wet for you, Booth," she replied. "I love the way you feel inside of me, filling me, stretching me. You're so hard, Booth. It makes me crazy."

"Are you touching yourself?" he asked.

"Yes," she replied. "I'm so close, Booth. Please move inside of me."

Booth started stroking his dick again, taking up the conversation where she'd left off. "I lift your hips slightly while I lower mine and then I bring us back together forcefully. I repeat the movement again and this time you help, driving your hips down into mine, fusing our bodies together."

"I slide my fingers against my clit, rubbing it hard while we find our rhythm. It doesn't take long and I'm exploding around you, my body tightening as I call out your name."

He heard her gasp and call out his name and he groaned as he felt his own climax overtake him. "Yes, Bones!" he called out as he came.

It was a couple of minutes later before he heard her voice again. "Are you still with me?"

"Yeah," he replied. "That was pretty intense."

"For me, too."

Booth sighed and reached for his discarded towel to clean himself up. "I have a confession to make."

"What's that?" she asked.

"I've never done that before," he admitted.

He could hear the smile in her voice when she replied. "Well, for a phone sex virgin, you were very good."

"I miss you, Bones."

"I miss you, too, Booth. But it's just a few more days."

"And nights."

"And nights," she agreed. "But just think, if phone sex is this good, the real thing will be even better when I get home."

"I'm counting on that," he replied. "So what's your schedule like tomorrow?"

"I have three sessions tomorrow," she informed him. "One in the morning, two in the afternoon, and a department luncheon that they've asked me to attend. How about you?"

"I have a department meeting in the morning and several piles of paperwork waiting for me for the rest of the day. Then I'm supposed to pick Parker up tomorrow after school and we're going to go have dinner and see an early movie."

"That sounds like a nice evening."

"He was disappointed when he found out you wouldn't be joining us this time," Booth told her.

"Tell him I'll make it up to him when I get home," she replied. "But it'll be good for you two to have some guy time together."

"I'll tell him," he assured her. Hearing her yawn in the phone, he chuckled. "You should get some sleep, Bones."

"I'll be dreaming about you, Booth."

"I'll be dreaming about you, too."

"Goodnight, Booth."

"Goodnight, Bones."

Booth closed his phone and set it on his bedside table. He picked up his towel and carried it back to the bathroom, dropping it into the laundry basket before returning to find his boxers and pull them on. He settled into bed and leaned back with a smile on his face. She was just full of surprises. He couldn't wait for the next one.

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