AN: Yes I realize that this chapter might suck. I actually think it does, but I'm tired, and I have to get up at 6 in the morning tomorrow to go to freaking Cleveland. So yeah, I don't feel like awesomeizing it.
But as always
Reviews are always welcome
Booth woke up early, pulling out her laptop and typing in the password he so easily remembered. He pulled up the internet and logged in to his email. He sighed and opened Cullen's briefing email.
Agent Booth,
I am very pleased to hear that you finally answered my email, along with agreeing to head this mission. We have searched the warehouse and our leak has told us of the normal set up. They will have guards posted on the balconies that will need to be taken out first. Then inside the building guards will be posted in every room, until you reach the middle cluster of rooms, where the party really goes on. There is a diagram of the warehouse attached to this, dots are positioned where the guards will be, and from there you should be able to create your plan.
Booth stopped and downloaded the picture, taking in to detail the twist and turns of the warehouse. He noted where the dots were and continued reading.
I would like a list of agents you want to complete this mission, and I will contact them, and get back to you with the names of the agents who agreed. I advise you to consider back-ups, but other than that, we will talk to all the agents when you get back and I will get the guys downstairs to set up a mock warehouse, so we can run through this.
Booth sighed "Alright," he said to himself, cracking his fingers as he ran over the warehouse picture with his eyes.
It was easy enough. One section ran into the other. Taking them out one at a time would be the best way to get through, and it would have to be quick and quiet.
He hit reply and typed quickly.
Cullen,
I appreciate the visual, and it helps a lot. I have come up with a plan to infiltrate the warehouse. Black-Op's agent teams will take out the guards and a separate team will help secure the area. Other Black-Op's teams will do that same thing until all areas are secured. Then I will take a team of my men into bust up the party. We will need to infiltrate and secure 4 different areas before we hit the middle, so I have come up with a list of agents needed…
He paused and considered who to choose. He needed the whole black-op squad. The modern day ninja's that specialized in quick and quiet take outs.
Black Operation Agents:
He typed as a heading, considering how many, and which agents to choose. "Hmm," he said to himself "7 would be a good estimate."
Booth ran through the FBI Agent list in his head, and typed in the names of seven agents of his choosing.
Black Operation Agents:
-Suzanne E. Fuller
-Brandon A. Medina
-Emma G. Waters
-Abigail D. Ross
-Joshua F. Ryan
-Michael R. Manson
-Christopher S. Danes
Booth nodded, happy of his decision. He has seen these agents in action before and they were amazing. He watched them go through a mock take out mission once, one that they haven't run through before, and they finished it in record time. Taking out all 16 targets in 3.56 minutes.
He jotted down three more names as backups.
Backup Black-Op Agents:
-Andrew L. Childs
-Lindsay R. Moore
-Jessica G. Cook
When Brennan finally stirred from sleep, Booth had finished his email, checking over the names one last time.
Cullen,
I appreciate the visual, and it helps a lot. I have come up with a plan to infiltrate the warehouse. Black-Op's agent teams will take out the guards and a separate team will help secure the area. Other Black-Op's teams will do that until all areas are secured. Then I will take a team of my men into bust up the party. We will need to infiltrate and secure 4 different areas before we hit the middle, so I have come up with a list of agents needed…
Black Operation Team 1s:
-Suzanne L. Fuller
-Brandon A. Medina
-Emma G. Waters
-Abigail D. Ross
-Joshua F. Ryan
-Michael R. Manson
-Christopher S. Danes
Backup Black-Op Team 1:
-Andrew L. Childs
-Lindsay R. Moore
-Jessica G. Cook
Black-Op Team 1 Secure:
-Richard H. Harrison
-Samuel J. Lewis
-Adam C. Paladin
-Lacey H. Winslow
Backup Black-Op Team 1 Secure:
-Aiden D. Clark
-Eric A. Owens
-Jenna L. Merritt
-Annalisa Greene
Black-Op Team 2:
-Mason J. Smith
-Amanda T. Johnson
-Luis G. Williams
-Madison D. Jones
-Alexis R. Brown
-Brian C. Davis
-Jared L. Miller
Backup Black-Op Team 2:
-Kyle J. Wilson
-Ashley D. Taylor
-Aaron R. Anderson
-Gavin L. White
-Caitlyn O. Garcia
Black-Op Team 2 Secure:
-Cameron K. Martin
-Hunter G. Hill
-Kevin E. Carter
-Caily Y. Nelson
Backup Black-Op Team 2 Secure:
-Connor H. Mitchell
-Sydney D. Evans
-Evan A. Morgan
-Thomas C. Bell
Black-Op Team 3:
-Jonathan K. Rogers
-Shawna C. Lee
-Austin A. King
-Riley S. Cox
-Stephanie O. Rivera
-Leeanna F. Grey
-Benjamin A. Foster
Backup Black-Op Team 3:
-Tyler H. Washington
-Grace D. Watson
-James E. Brookes
-Tim U. Simpson
Black-Op Team 3 Secure:
-Ryan L. Long
-Julia R. Hughes
-Dylan K. Ward
-Zachary T. Morton
Backup Black-Op Team 3 Secure:
-Jacob F. Perez
-Fawn H. Mete
-Elijah L. Massey
-Jennifer E. Clayton
Black-Op Team 4:
-Joel L. Sparks
-Andrea H. Bauer
-Melrose R. Barton
-Cole K. Gibson
-Tamara L. Shorter
-Bruce G. Figs
-Stephen R. Kaminski
Backup Black-Op Team 4:
-Taylor O. Phillips
-Robert P. Everett
-Alyssa T. Beauchamp
-Liam E. Dory
Black-Op Team 4 Secure:
-Devynn D. Lloyd
-Alexander G. Harman
-Eileen C. Bostic
-Carter R. Hancock
-Gina L. Kohut
Backup Black-Op Team 4 Secure:
-Caleb K. Hendricks
-Jayden W. Dotson
-Jeffery C. Tyndale
-Elizabeth J. Bright
-Rebecca K. Willet
For my take out team I would like to take my normal set of agent. Team 1.20A4.
This should be a suitable number of agents for this mission, and I would like you to reply and tell me which agents have accepted so I can make a formal game plan.
Please and thank you,
Booth
Booth sent the message and closed the laptop, setting it on the floor. He leaned back and groaned, rubbing the heels of his hands into his eyes.
Brennan walked up behind him quietly and wrapped her arms around him, kissing his neck seductively "Hmm hey," she said groggily.
"Hey babe," he said, leaning his head back to expose more of his neck to her.
"How long have you been up?" she murmured against his skin.
"A little over two hours," Booth said, glancing at the clock in front of him.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" she asked, licking the shell of his ear "We could have done something a little more entertaining," she said, finishing with a sexy laugh.
"Well why don't we make up for that?" Booth asked, lying on his back and pulling Brennan over the couch, and on top of his chest.
Brennan squealed and laughed, turning her neck so her hair fell to one side. She smiled, leaning into his palm as he cupped her cheek lightly.
He pulled her down, catching her lips lightly, the kiss doing a crescendo quickly. As tongues wrestled and breaths mingled, Booth and Brennan frantically threw each other's clothes away.
She pushed his shirt over his head, throwing it on the ground while tracing the muscled trenches along his abdomen while he pulled her night shirt over her head, reducing her to only a bra and panties.
Brennan tore her lips from his, kissing down his neck and chest, hooking her fingers into the elastic of his sweat pants.
Booth groaned, throwing his head back as she pulled his sweatpants and boxers down his legs slowly, kissing dangerously close to his erection.
She tore his sweatpants and boxers away, throwing them on the floor before taking him in her hand. She rubbed her thumb over his head, making him groan and buck his hips.
She licked her lips and licked along the shaft, from bottom to top before taking him in her mouth, and pulling him into her throat.
"Oh, shit Bones," Booth groaned, raising his hips further off the couch.
She swallowed down her gag reflex and pumped him slowly, the moisture between her legs gathering even further from every moan and curse that left his mouth.
When Brennan felt his cock twitch in her mouth, and the coil in her stomach growing a little too tight, she pulled away, chuckling at his growl of disapproval.
She silenced his protests with an eager, searing kiss, as she easily slid out of her panties and pulled back to straddling his hips.
She rose on her knees and sunk down on his erect soldier, pulling gasps from both of their lungs.
Booth rested his hands on her hips, guiding her up and down his shaft. He leaned up and unhooked her bra with his teeth, taking her newly released nipples in his mouth.
Brennan moaned, slowly moving up and down his shaft, running her fingers through his hair as he sucked and nibbled on her taut nipples.
They both stopped looking towards the door as a light knock filled through the room "Room service," they called.
Brennan bit her tongue, a mischievous smile on her lips as she pressed her cheek to her shoulder.
"Come back later please," Booth called over his shoulder, pulling Brennan closer into his chest.
"Ok," the voice called, as they listened to the footsteps moving away towards the next room.
Brennan chuckled and Booth ran his hands up her bare back "Well that was an unexpected interruption," he said quietly.
Brennan chuckled and pushed him back, leaning over him to kiss him passionately "Well maybe we should finish up what we started before we get interrupted again."
Booth chuckled and pulled her down to kiss her forcefully. Brennan began moving up and down his shaft, laughing when her phone started ringing.
"Don't get that," Booth said, kissing her feverishly "Please don't get that."
"I'm not going to," she said, cupping his face in her hands, returning his kiss hungrily.
Booth returned the kiss, leaning up as he pulled her into his chest, flipping her suddenly onto her back.
She squealed and laughed, silenced by another frantic kiss. She gasped as he started moving in and out of her slowly. He kissed and sucked her neck, quickening his pace every time a lust filled groan left her lips.
He felt her walls constrict around him and felt her stomach quivering under him. He sucked on her ear lobe as she dug her nails into his arms, crying out his name and shaking violently as she flooded around him. He growled and felt his cock twitch. He growled her name into her neck as he poured into her, pumping her frantically throughout both of their orgasms.
Brennan's breath was erratic as she came down from her climax. Booth pulled himself out of her and flipped her onto his stomach.
She rested her head on his chest and wrapped her arms around him as he pulled the blanket draped over the back of couch over them. He ran his fingers through her hair lovingly, kissing her forehead lightly.
"I love you," he whispered.
Brennan smiled and leaned on her elbow, her hand propping her head up. She ran her hand up and down his chest before whispering "I love you too."
He smiled, running his finger along her jaw line "I love when you say that," he said seductively, a hint of humor in his voice.
She smiled and let out a faint chuckle, kissing his cheek lightly "Good, I don't want you to take it for granted."
"I could never take you for granted," Booth said, brushing her hair out of her face.
She wrapped her arms around him again, resting her head in the crook of his neck, kissing the sensitive skin as he rested his head against hers.
She groaned and ran her hand up and down his chest rhythmically, as the two laid together in silence.
