Title: Falling
Word Count: 150 (a drabble and a half.) ;)
Rating: M
Timeline: Future
Spoilers: Oblique reference to something in Death in the Saddle.
Prompt: Shift
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Brennan's leg slipped from around his hip, and she dragged her foot over his calf. A satisfied sigh fell from her lips, and though his arousal was still sharp, Booth smiled. "Good?" he asked, feathering his fingers over her warm cheek.
"Mmhmm." She took his hand, looking down at their linked fingers. A series of emotions shifted over her face so quickly he couldn't identify them all.
He waited.
"You… were right," she said, gazing at him with eyes so deep he thought he could fall into them and never hit bottom.
"About what?"
Without answering, Brennan wrapped her leg around him and pushed against his chest so he rolled onto his back. She straddled him, lowering herself till he slid back inside her. When she leaned down, he threaded his fingers through the dark cloud of her hair.
"About making love," she said against his lips, swallowing his moan.
