Brennan sighed as she finally left the Jeffersonian for the night; typically she was the last one left. All she could think about was getting home and maybe having a nice warm bath and going straight to sleep she didn't feel particularly weary after her day at work she just felt stressed out and needed to relieve some tension and tonight was one of those rare nights where she hoped she could.
At the back of her mind something was irking her as she hopped into her car and drove back to her apartment. Booth and Angela had left earlier than usual claiming they had some special meeting to go to and Brennan couldn't help but be suspicious. After a few minutes of driving she parked her car and moved up to her apartment, a sight greeted her as soon as she walked in her front door, Booth and Angela sitting on her couch and talking in hushed voices. "What are you two doing here? How'd you even get in?"
Booth stood up and walked over to his partner. "Spare key, Bones," he reminded her, pulling it out of his pocket and waving it in front of her. "Hey sweetie!" Angela called, walking over to give Brennan a hug. Booth grinned. This was going to be so good.
Brennan hugged Angela back and scowled at Booth. "You could have at least told me you were going to be in my apartment. What are you both doing in here anyway?" she questioned, although in the back of her mind she had her doubts about where this was going and she hoped Booth hadn't told Angela about the little movie scene or she was going to KILL him.
"We're here to live out your greatest fantasy, Bones," Booth whispered in her ear, using one hand to protect his lower regions, the other to pull her face to his for a hopefully mind-blowing kiss so she wouldn't be angry.
Angela watched. She couldn't believe this was happening. Sure, she'd thought about it. But it was so hot that Brennan actually fantasised about it.
Brennan broke away from the kiss and regained her bearings. "W-Wait what? You told Angela?" she asked Booth with wide eyes before turning to Angela. "And you actually agreed to do it Ange?" Brenna couldn't believe her luck that this was actually happening but she was surprised that Angela had actually agreed to do this.
"Only for you, Bones. I wanted to give you something special," Booth explained, keeping a hand firmly planted in front of the family jewels.
"Yeah, Bren, sweetie. Just for you," Angela told her, running a hand through her best friend's hair.
Brennan stood there, bewildered. This was really happening and she couldn't believe it, a threesome with her best friend and her partner. She removed her black trench coat and looked towards Angela, biting her lip lightly and wondering where to start. Slowly her face moved closer until her lips touched her artist friend's lips.
Ange was eager, and slid her tongue into her best friend's mouth, placing both her hands on the back of Brennan's head. When she felt her respond, Ange's hands trailed down to Brennan's hips, pushing her closer while Booth watched on, completely gobsmacked. He was sure he was bound for an ass whooping.
Brennan's hands trailed down to her friend's hips and she inserted her tongue as Angela did the same. Slowly she pushed her body closer to Angela's squashing her own breasts against her artist friends. Her hands trailed up from her hips, running small circles on Angela's back as they kissed.
Angela moved her hands to her best friend's ass and massaged lightly, sneaking a glance to Booth. Obviously turned on by this, judging by the tent in his pants, Booth stared at them in utter shock.
Angela pulled back and looked her friend in the eyes. "Perhaps we could take this to the bedroom?" she suggested.
Brennan just smiled, taking a glance over at Booth. Looked like he was enjoying this as much as she was. "That would probably e a logical idea Ange." she replied, walking towards the bedroom with Booth and Angela in tow. Brennan spun around to face the two and smiled. "I can't believe this is happening and I'm actually surprised Angela agreed to doing this... where shall we start..."
"We have a whole plan, Bones. Just sit back and enjoy the show. Ange," Booth ordered, clicking at Angela. Angela knew what that meant. She walked the few steps back to stand in front of her friend and began peeling her clothes off. When Brennan stood before them in just a red lacy bra and matching underwear, Angela stepped back after a kiss and turned to Booth for more instructions.
Brennan looked between the two and smiled, wondering how long they had actually planned this. "So I'm just curious. How long have you guys been planning this for?" she questioned innocently starting to feel the wetness grow between her thighs. Oh this was going to be good.
"Ever since our little trip to the movies, Bones," Booth replied, laying her down on the bed and climbing on top of her, straddling her hips. He made a hand motion to Angela, and the artist was immediately at the bed with multicoloured silk scarves in her hands. She handed them to Booth, who tied Brennan's hands to the headboard and foot of the bed, so she was laying spread eagle for them.
Brennan's eyes widened as she was suddenly spread eagle, not that she was afraid of what was going to happen she was actually thrilled. "Ahh I see." she replied, smiling up at Booth as he straddled her wondering what was coming next. Of course she knew they had probably planned it accurately.
"Oh, Bren," Angela groaned, sidling up to her best friend, "I've been looking forward to this ever since Booth told me," she confessed, kissing Brennan again and sliding a hand down her body, cupping and squeezing her breasts through the confines of her bra. Booth trailed a finger up the insides of her Brennan's legs, not coming close to the place she needed him most. He trailed up her stomach and tickled her navel, eliciting a giggle from her lips.
A loud moan escaped Brennan's lips as her friend cupped her breasts through her bra and she opened her eyes after closing them in bliss. "You have Ange?" she asked, her voice taking on a husky tone. Her hips bucked up slightly from the bed as Booth trailed his finger up the inside of her leg. "Booth, please..." she moaned.
"Yeah, I have, Bren," Angela replied, "I've touched myself every night since Booth told me. I came so hard last night," she confessed, reaching around and unclipping Brennan's bra, it being a strapless one, it slid right off her. Angela lowered her mouth to Brennan's breast torturingly slow, taking a nipple in her mouth when she reached it. She heard Bren moan and knew this was going to be one good night.
A loud moan erupted from Brennan's lips as Angela took her friend's nipple in her mouth. "Mm... Ange. The images haven't left my mind no ohh... Matter how mm... Hard I try... I never thought this would come true..." she struggled against her binds slightly, wanting to caress her left nipple which was perky and ready.
Booth sidled up on the other side of Brennan, kissing her deeply before kissing his way down to her left breast, it begging for his attention. He knew she could feel his erection on her calf, and pressed it in a little harder, making her moan. He took her nipple in his mouth, whirling his tongue around it. He shared a look with Angela and they knew what was next.
In unison, they slid a hand down either side of Brennan's body, ending up at her heat. They both took her panties off and dragged them off of her, hearing her groan; their mouths still attached to her breasts. With that, they both rubbed her pussy lips in unison, making her juices flow onto their fingers, before plunging a finger each into her.
"Oh God yes..." Brennan moaned, her body arching up off the bed matching the intensity of their fingers stroking inside of her. She didn't know how to describe this it was like heaven and her eyes closed a hum of satisfaction leaving her lips. "You two... oh... really had this... planned o-out mm... welll..." was all she could comment on, her body bucking up off the bed again.
Booth detached his mouth from her breast, hearing her whimper, and moved his had to hers. "Bones. Shut up. And enjoy," h grunted, taking her clit in his fingers, rubbing it, while sliding another in and out of her wet folds. Angela ran a finger over Brennan's g-spot, while also joining Booth in the finger-fucking.
Brennan let out a loud long moan in approval of their actions, enjoying every single second of it. She knew she was close to climaxing and this was just too good. Her fantasy was finally being fulfilled. Brennan's body bucked up on the bed, tugging on her silk scarf restraints and that's when she came against their fingers, her breathing suddenly growing laboured as she came down from her climax slowly.
Booth trailed his fingers, covered in her juices, up her stomach, down the valley of her breasts, around her nipples, up her neck, and finally around her lips. Angela followed the trail as he made it with her tongue, lapping up her best friend's come. Booth licked the come off around her mouth and embraced her in another passionate kiss. Angela was at Brennan's breasts when this happened and Booth felt her moan and sigh against the kiss, and he knew she was doing what they'd planned.
Brennan moaned against Booth's kiss as Angela licked up the rest of the trail, her breathing was slightly laboured but it was amazing how much they had planned this and well it was probably going. As well as the familiar taste of Booth she could also taste herself on her lips and it made her feel hot, a slight wetness growing between her thighs again possibly leaving a mark on her sheets. It made her wonder what was next and a sigh left her lips as she watched the two of them move off from her body.