The Face with Two Skeletons

by: Tropicwhale

Disclaimer: Not mine, not really

Author Talk/WARNING: THIS IS A SMUT CHAPTER, no underagelings allowed.

Chapter Thirty-Five

Booth was sleeping on his stomach when he just woke up. No alarm, no weird noise in the pre-dawn light, he just woke up. Years of military training had made waking before dawn an integral part of Seeley Booth. However, something was off today and Booth couldn't put his finger on it. He stretch a little and rolled over onto his back.

He realized what was off, no not off…different. Three clues gave it away. One, ow! Rolling over onto his back hurt his buttocks and thighs. Two, he wasn't alone in the bed and three, the person he was with was definitely male. How Zack managed to get the covers over his head and bury it under the pillow but leave his lower half completely bare to prying eyes made Seeley grin.

Dr. Zackary Uriah Addy, PhD, PhD was a cover hog. Seeley braced most of his weight on his hands, his shoulders, and his heels to keep pressure of his sore bum while simultaneously checking out Zack's morning erection and long pale legs. Then Zack shifted, rolling over so that his butt was facing both up and at Seeley. Seeley raised his eyebrows and really didn't want to resist. What good would resistance do now anyway? His ass hurt already.

So, Seeley, being of sound mind and good body went to retrieve some of his blankets to cover his own bare derrière. In his attack he encountered smooth skin, a slow waking scientist and a fluffy down comforter. These were all good things that encouraged Seeley to continue his attack. Zack swatted at him and ended up with less comforter then he previously had. There was a mumbling of telling someone named Joseph to go away and bug Megan and something about surfing on jell-o and having invisible wings. In the meantime Seeley won most of the covers back and Other Seeley was very interested in the possibilities of the current situation. Booth decided to attack various parts of Zack's back with his lips and tongue. He slipped his hand around Zack's hips and was slowly milking the scientist (and his anatomy) more fully awake. "Zack," he whispered into the man's nape. "Wanna wake up a little?"

"Am wake little." Zack mumbled into the mattress. Seeley sucked on an ear. The left ear.

"That was intelligent." He retorted around his mouthful of ear cartilage.

"M not very intelligential sounding when I first wake up."

"Takes a while for that big brain of yours to gear up, huh?" Booth had cuddled up to Zack and pulled the covers over them both.

"Hmm." It felt really good to Seeley to have a sleepy, naked, and warm scientist lying under him. He nestled his face down past Zack's ear to plant his lips against his cheek. Zack shifted a little and his hand found Booth's hand on his sexual organ. "Don't you have work?"

"It's still early."

"What time is it?"

"Dawn."

"So around six fifteen." Of course Zack knew what time sunrise was suppose to happen. See the above comment about his big brain. "What time do you have to be into work?"

"Nine. Ten. I have time." Zack shifted away from Booth and then onto his back so that Booth didn't have to let go. Booth rolled more of his mass on top of Zack's body and started to stroke him in a smoother rhythm. Zack let a palm come up and land on Booth's shoulder and up to his neck to pull the man into a just-woke-up kiss. Booth made a sound that could have been "God, yes." into the kiss when Zack's other hand came up and splayed itself along Booth's flank and hip, dangerously close to Booth's erection. It moved away instead and got itself a handful of Booth's rear. Booth slid both of his hands up and around Zack's ribcage to pull the man more fully into a sitting position while simultaneously straddling Zack's groin. He planned on rutting until both of them climaxed and then taking a shower to clean up and work all the aches and pains out of his lower body. Maybe he'd come home for lunch and a quickie if he and Bones didn't go out into the field for some investigative work. Or maybe he should have car trouble this morning and call his boss and Bones and say he was going to be a half an hour late this morning. That would work. Two quickies or be late and have an extended session now?

Zack's hand that was kneading his ass sort of made that decision for him. Car trouble. He forgot to put gas in it or it was something with the starter. It was the Potomac humidity that did it. He grinded down onto Zack's pelvis while his hand made sure his thumb and forefinger paid special attention to Zack's glans and sulcus. Zack grunted and moaned and made half sounds of protest and responsibility that ended before they could really begin. Seeley dipped down to suck and nibble on Zack's earlobe then to suck on the muscle juncture between his neck and shoulder. Some spots were just the same for men and women. Zack moaned and arched up. Booth wiggled to get more comfortable and encourage Zack's groping hand to get more intimate. When Zack didn't get the hint (when did he?) Booth reached around and grabbed Zack's hand to move it toward Booth's-his…spot.

Seeley cleared his throat on his way down toward Zack's nipples. He could touch the guy's dick and lick his earlobe, allowed himself to be fucked the night before but not think 'anus'? His internal Brennan questioned his logic. The internal Bones was right, of course, but thinking along those lines caused panic and Booth was having too good a time with Zack to suddenly panic on him. That wasn't cool.

So, he moved his mouth back up to kiss Zack's mouth because kissing was fine and great and not panic causing at all which was what Seeley needed in that particular moment. Luckily, Zack didn't notice his almost panic attack and was skating two fingers from Seeley's perineum up past his opening and back again. Seeley sucked on Zack's tongue at the same time as saying "Cocktease."

"Am not." Zack retorted when Booth finally released his tongue. "I'm not teasing your erection. I'm teasing your sphincter muscle. Completely different sensation." To prove his point Zack dipped a finger tip past the muscle's resistance and back out again. "Feel?" Seeley growled.

"Zack." He whined. "Not funny." Zack smiled at full wattage. Seeley had to smile back.

"It is for me." and in the finger went. Booth's neck snapped back and he gasped. Zack fingered him and licked his neck, his other hand gliding over Seeley's skin. Booth stopped all voluntarily motor skills. He laid against Zack and let it happen to him. He eventually gathered enough brain cells to reach up and engage Zack in an open mouthed, lots of tongue kiss. Zack's free hand came up to cup Booth's chin and Booth let one of his hands mirror the action by cupping Zack's jaw.

Just when it looked like Zack was about to add another finger, and Booth was ready for that second finger, the squint withdrew. It startled Booth out of the kiss. "Zack?"

"You have work."

"I can be late one day." Seeley whispered back. "Come on, go back to what you were doing." He shifted a thigh in order to tempt his lover.

"You'll be sore and unable to explain it. No." Booth nipped at Zack's lips and cheek.

"Got a better idea?" Booth asked.

"You penetrate me." Zack said after a very deep breath. Booth blinked. "I don't have anything to do today so I can afford to be a little sore. You don't have that luxury."

"Zack, can you please not use words like 'penetrate'?" Zack looked at him with that squint stare of his.

"I feel uncomfortable with sexual colloquialisms. I'm always afraid that I'll use a term incorrectly and it'll ruin the sex act in the process or cause a socially awkward situation. Possibly both."

"You'd do that anyway."

"Would you rather I remain silent during our sexual intercourse?" Zack was curious, not upset, just curious. Booth thought about it for a few seconds.

"No." He ran his fingers through Zack's hair. "I don't want you holding back anything. Not from me, okay?" Zack smiled. Booth decided it was well worth his moment of thought. They kissed then Booth pulled up a little so that Zack would have the room to move if he wanted to. "You have to lead though, Zack. I don't really know what I'm doing here." Zack got a look of hard concentration on his face; the skin around his lips and eyes tightened and his fingers wrapped around Booth's wrist. "Zack?" Seeley felt something close to his hesitation from the night before. Zack raised an eyebrow and spoke in his typical work tone that was vaguely robotic.

"It's the same principles as preparing a woman. Just be gentle." Zack pulled a face. "It's be-It's been awhile since-and you're quite a bit bigger than Zerbrowski." Seeley nodded. Only Zack would be able to find a way to mention an ex-lover and have it not kill the mood immediately. He thumbed where Zack's hand on his wrist guided him to, reaching for the petroleum jelly on the nightstand with his free hand. Zack gasped, blinking at the ceiling.

Seeley warmed the gel with his fingers and replaced his thumb with a lubricated finger. Zack let his wrist go to grab at the pillowcase by his ear. "Seeley." Booth looked up at Zack's face. "More." A second finger joined the first at the command. Zack arched into the touch, his legs spreading open so that Seeley could push into him deeper. Zack went to touch himself only to have Seeley stop him and nuzzle the thatch of dark brown curls swathing his pelvis. Seeley took a deep breath, breathing in the musky scent then shyly licked the underside of Zack's erection. Zack nearly flew off the bed from the unexpected sensation. "Holy-!" he gasped. Encouraged Booth rolled Zack's scrotum in his free hand, starting to scissor the two fingers preparing the other man and, licked closer to the head of the appendage a little more confidently. Seeley decided he liked the moans and gasps that were coming from Zack and pulled his mouth around the tip of Zack's erection.

He immediately had to pull away because Zack thrust up into his mouth and nearly gagged him. Zack looked down at Booth with wide, startled eyes. "Sorry. I didn't mean to do that." Booth wiggled his fingers inside Zack and watched how Zack started to visibly strain to stay in some form of control. He eventually dropped his head back to the pillows and stared up at the ceiling. Seeley didn't pause though and another finger made its way next to the other two. Zack let out a whining gasp and Seeley decided he liked Zack this way…speechless. "Dammit, Seeley!" Okay, almost speechless…definitely inarticulate. "I'm not going to break and I would like to orgasm with you in me rather than just-just your fingers and will you please hurry up?" He babbled then gasped. His erection leaked fluid as exclamation to his point. Seeley was about to do as he was told until that little bit of fluid caught his attention. 'In for a penny, in for a pound' as his grandfather once said to him. He licked the drop that was slowly drooling down Zack's penis. He smacked his lips a little and looked at Zack.

The scientist's pupils had blow leaving only a thin ring of brown and a whole lot of black. It almost made Zack look otherworldly…or high. "Salty." Booth described. He leaned in for another taste but Zack's right palm on his forehead stopped him.

"Please, Seeley. If you do that again…I'm not going to last." Booth sat up to position himself and looked down at the squint. He grabbed Zack's right hand and kissed the inside of his wrist.

"You said that you took forever to cum." Seeley reminded.

"I also said that I didn't enjoy oral sex….you seem to enjoy proving me wrong." Seeley grinned at that.

"You know how to compliment a guy, Zack." Zack 'hmmed'.

"Are there any compliments I could give you that would get you to hurry up and penetrate me? Begging, possibly? Because I wasn't kidding when I said I was close." Seeley grinned again and reached for a condom.

"Patience is a virtue."

"It's a greatly taxed virtue…especially if you work with Hodgins and he's taking his sweet time cataloguing particulate evidence. Now hurry up!"

"Pushy."

"Yes. Agent Booth, please." Seeley got a hold of the condom package, ripped it open and rolled it on. Huh, he got a squint to beg. This counted as a good morning. He lined himself up and pushed in while saying

"It's Seeley, Zack." Zack responded by sticking his tongue out at Booth who thumped into him, hard. "Careful, you'll bite your tongue that way." Zack clenched around him and Booth was the one left gasping for breath. Zack did in again and Seeley withdrew part of the way only to push back in and have Zack squeeze again. They quickly built up a rhythm.

They were clinging to each other and very sweaty by the time they finished. Booth had collapsed on top of Zack which left the squint starting up over Booth's right shoulder at the ceiling. "Intentional sex is so different than sex that you're not expecting." Booth turned his face so he could look at his….lover? Huh, Zack was his lover. Weird. A cool weird but still weird. It kinda made him happy in that goofy new relationship way.

"What makes you say that?"

"I don't know. Observation. I wasn't expecting the first two times we had sex and this time it sort of…I kinda woke up intending on having sex with you today. I'm not sure which way I prefer…more experiments will have to be in order." Booth did not get a woody thinking about Zack's experiments to determine which kind of sex, intentional or unexpected, he preferred. After all, he finished not five minutes ago. Too soon.

"I will be glad to assist you with those experiments just not right now."

"I agree. You have to shower and get to work." Booth snuggled into Zack. "Seeley, go." There was a half-hearted push at his shoulder.

"I like it when you call me Seeley." Booth admitted.

"That's nice, Agent Booth, but I'm sure Dr. Brennan, the others, and not to mention the FBI would appreciate it if you didn't show up to work today smelling of sweat and semen." Booth wanted to be annoyed that Zack was right but he was right.

"Fine." He sat up and took covers with him. He glanced down at Zack. The squint could use a shower himself. "Go out on a date with me?" Zack blinked up at him.

"No." That sent Booth reeling. It was abrupt and a little painful.

"Why not?"

"I'm a person of interest in a case you are investigating. It'd look bad if you were to go out with me on a date." Dammit. He was right again.

"Okay, after I solve the murders and prove you had nothing to do with either then will you go out with me?" Zack considered it. Booth could tell because he held his head at a forty-five degree angle.

"Yes. Under those conditions it would be acceptable if you're-if you asked me out on a romantic date. But I'm paying for dessert."

"You are the dessert, Zack."

"And I'm going to put out because…?" Booth leaned in to kiss Zack. He pulled back and away and got out of bed to take a shower. "Oh. That's why. Mmm" Zack watched Booth's naked rear walk into the bathroom. "I don't know…" He raised his voice to be heard over the running of the shower. "I think you're more of a dessert then I am….I'm more of an appetizer." Booth stuck his head out of the bathroom.

"Did you just implicate that we'd be having sex before and after our date?"

"Possibly unintentionally. Hypothetically, if all goes to plan then yes."

"Huh." Booth thought about it. "I like the way you think, Zaddy." He went back into the bathroom as Zack laughed.

Author After Talk: School starts tomorrow…where'd my break go? Also, "Annie" is starting….GAH! (PS: this after talk is old, probably by the time I post the semester will have come and gone)

Tropic