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Brennan sat in her room. The walls were unfamiliar. She hadn't been home in so long. It had been so long since she had sat within the confines of the Hill residence and looked around. Her walls were bare where Daisy had tried to make a home Brennan had tried to escape a hell. There was a huge difference. A huge difference. Now here she sat, in a long string of thoughts. Thoughts that kept going. Her skin felt like it was crawling. Finally she stood up.

She crossed to her wardrobe and pulled out that dress. The one from that date with Sully. The one that had started all of this. She walked down the stairs with a purpose coursing through her veins like adrenaline.

"Temperance where do you think you're going?" Jody called to her, the words slurring. Brennan turned around her body whipping around so quickly she could've gotten whiplash.

"Out." She spat. Then she walked to that house, the house that had become home. The place where the first time ever she felt as if she was safe. Her haven. She rapped on the door, hard.

He answered the door like he always did. His eyes travelling up her body, but she stormed in like she owned the place. "Bones, what?" He started but then she turned to face him.

"I love you." She said bluntly.

"What?" He queried not comprehending, still processing everything that was going on around him.

"I love you. I think I've loved you since I met you. I love the way your hair falls when you've just gotten out of the shower. How your eyes sparkle whenever I'm around. I love the way you always try your hardest no matter what the situation is or what it may be. I love you and the thought of not being with you anymore makes me feel as though my heart has been crushed." She admitted her eyes glaring into his. He smirked at her.

"Broken, Bones, you mean broken." He took a step towards her, looking down at her, yet fighting with all his might not to reach out and touch her.

"No, the heart is a muscle and therefore cannot be broken, merely crushed." She looked up at him and took her bottom lip between her teeth. "I love you." She teared up slightly, his thumbs came to her cheeks brushing away any liquid that spilled out of her eyes. Then he took his mouth with hers and it felt as though he had never breathed before.

Fire raced through her veins, eating up every inch of her. His kisses were like nothing else. He was the oxygen she had been craving. He was her own personal drug, endorphins rushing at full speed. His hands were everywhere, his tongue confident on the inside of her mouth. Then his mouth was pulled away from hers and she was reeling, her knees buckling underneath her, and yet his arm was supporting her. Holding her up, lifting her up and his mouth, his mouth was back on her skin her neck. Then they were up his stairs and in his room, their room. The bed was soft against her back but her nails were sharp in his. Scratching as he sucked hard and bit down on the sensitive skin of her neck. She was going to be marked tomorrow but none of that mattered, all that mattered was this very specific moment in time, when her whole body was begging for him.

His thoughts were jumbled as she lifted the shirt off of his body. His skin burned with a fire he had never before felt. Never, not a single girl had driven him insane like this and yet he had to go slowly. He had to be careful. He loved her, he wanted this more than anything else in the universe, more than he wanted blood in his veins, but he needed this for her.

"Say yes," He begged. She nodded her head quickly up and down, her dress was almost up to her belly button now, raised to the point where the sheer black panties were torturing him beyond anything. But he pulled back, pulled almost completely away from her and he let out a sound that was almost completely animalistic. "Say it, Bones. Please."

"Yes," She groaned hoarsely. He needed no further advice, no further instruction. Her dress was off within seconds and the panties and her bra followed the dress quick as a whip. His jeans were falling around his ankles she shoved his boxers down with them. He wanted to be inside of her, he wanted to be inside of her NOW. But everything in him told him slowly. That this needed to be slow.

His mouth was moving down her body, slowly, to the point that it was torturous to her. His lips were on hers, then on her collar bone, then on the top of her breast, then he took one of her nipples in his mouth and she thought her entire universe was going to explode. She moaned his name hard and fast and the sound alone was enough to have him come right then and there, but this was going to be slow. He had waited for this, he had wanted for this for so long. His mouth dipped a little lower and she knew the universe had exploded.

His mouth pulled away from her and he kissed his way back to her mouth and reached into his bedside drawer. There he pulled out his little rubber friend he had waited to use with this girl, this woman, his Bones. He entered her and she let out a small sharp cry. It wasn't beautiful, it wasn't the best feeling she ever had but as his brown eyes locked with her cloudy grey ones, when he saw the smile that was spreading rapidly across her face despite the slight discomfiture she felt he murmured to her, "I love you," the word was a cry, it was his war cry, his prayer. "I love you Bones."

Through hooded lashes, sweat, and the intense arousal she whispered to him, "I love you too." Then he kissed her hard, his body pressing deeper into hers, splitting her open, filling her completely. Together they were whole.