An: My time line is totally off, maybe to you! But in my mind...I can do what I want xD Haha
I was really depressed, I only got 6 reviews for my last chapter :( Where is everyone? Does no one love me anymore? *sniffle sniffle*
It was a little past 10 when Brennan's eyes fluttered open, and a smile graced her mouth, hard panes of muscle resting before her eyes, rising and falling slowly, his soft snores floating through the air.
Her fingers touched his skin and she kissed his neck gently, standing up quietly, and slipping one of his old band shirts over her head, walking into the kitchen and starting their morning coffee.
She opened her apartment door and grabbed the newspaper sitting in front of her, opening it and spreading it out on the table, and biting her nail gently, as she read through the news, thankful that nothing alerted her towards a possible new case.
She heard his snores start to slow, and she smiled, standing up and pouring coffee for the both of them and walking back into her room, setting his cup beside him and clasping hers between her hands, sipping gently, before resting the mug on her bedside table and crawling onto the bed.
His breathing was becoming normal, and she placed her knees on either side of his hips, straddling him, and smiling as he woke up and laughed. "Why, hello," he murmured, his hand reaching out to run down her side.
"Good morning," she whispered, leaning down and kissing him gently, smiling and brushing her fingers over his cheek.
He reached up and brushed half of her hair behind her ear, kissing her softly, and running the back of his fingers softly over her skin "Did you sleep well?"
"Very," she answered "I'm a very glad that today is Saturday."
Booth smiled and nodded, kissing the top of her nose teasingly "I'm smart like that."
"You're very smart in multiple different sections of knowledge Booth," she whispered softly, gently smiling while continuously brushing her fingers against the stubble growing from his cheeks.
"Thanks Bones," Booth whispered, his chest warming at her admission, and he leaned up to kiss her softly on the lips again, his fingers running through her hair as she rested on his chest and they kissed for the longest time, tongues softly touching their partner, and curling, but never wrestling viciously.
Booth chuckled gently and pulled away from her enough to mutter "Yum, coffee flavored Bones."
She laughed and rested her head against his chest, her eyes closing as he ran his fingers through her hair, and she smiled, running her fingers down his chest slowly "Want to jump in the shower before breakfast?"
He smiled and tilted his head to look up at her, nodding and kissing her softly "That sounds wonderful Bones," he whispered, sitting up and holding her in his arms, standing up and planting his lips to hers, carrying her into the bathroom and shutting the door.
*****
"Alrighty boys!" Angela said, standing in front of the TV with her hands on her hips "I know you three love this show, but it's time for you guys to head over to Booth's place so you can get dressed."
"But Angie!" Hodgins whined, looking between the TV and Angela "You love this show too!"
"Yes I do, but I'm sure we all know that the girls look prettier with Hammerstein Beer, but the banquet is in 2 hours, and girls need time…lots of it."
Sweets, Hodgins and Booth looked at each other mischievously and laughed, all bursting into song at the same time as the kids started singing the jingle "The girls look prettier with Hammerstein Beer! You like what you see, and you like what you hear. Have a cold frosty mug and pull her near, the girls look prettier, the girls look prettier, the girls look prettier with Hammerstein Beer!"
Cam and Angela laughed loudly, but Brennan just curiously rose an eye brow and shook her head "I don't get it."
"Don't worry about it Bones," Booth said "I have every season of Two and a Half Men on DVD, I'll catch you up."
She smiled and nodded, crossing her arms over her chest and biting the side of her lip gently "I'd like that," she whispered softly, looking to Angela and blushing gently.
"Aww you two are too cute," Angela whined, her eyes glazing over in all seriousness "But right now, I see three men sitting in front of me who need to kindly leave the TV and go put tuxes on."
They sighed and stood, mumbling and while Hodgins and Sweets moved towards the door, Booth walked to Brennan and kissed her gently on the lips, hugging her momentarily before pulling back and kissing her forehead "See you at the party?"
"It's a date," she answered quietly, leaning up to kiss him again "I love you."
Booth smiled and ran his fingers through her hair, kissing her lovingly again and running his thumb over her cheek "I love you Bones."
"Okay you two!" Cam stepped in "No matter how cute you two are together, I need a minimum of an hour and 45 minutes to get beautiful, and I don't leave until I look beautiful."
Booth drew in breath between his teeth and looked to Hodgins and Sweets, waiting for him at the door. "She's got a point there," he shrugged, leaning down and kissing Brennan again "Go get beautiful," he whispered, kissing her forehead before stepping back "Though, that shouldn't be hard, since you three are the most beautiful women in the world."
Angela smiled and stepped forward, hitting Booth's cheeks gently with her hands "Good boy Boothy, now that's enough stalling," she said, pushing him towards the door "We appreciate the comment, but we'll see you in a couple hours, bye bye!"
Hodgins smiled and nodded to Booth "Smooth dude, you get props for that one."
While Brennan stood, her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at the door, wondering why she was…sad…that Booth was gone, her phone ringing in her pocket, and sending her hand digging into the tight fabric against her leg.
She opened her phone and found a text message from Booth, opening it and immediately smiling.
'I miss you :)'
She laughed and texted back 'I agree, that in the short period I'm not in your company…I feel a sense of loneliness', seeing his eye roll in her mind, and placing her phone back in her pocket as she disappeared into her bedroom with Cam and Angela, their dresses laid out on her bed, and their makeup ready for use in her bathroom.
*****
Brennan's fingers ran over the curls on her shoulder, smiling gently and biting her lip. Her hair was pulled back and swept to the side, soft curls falling in waves over her left shoulder.
Her eyes were highlighted with light blue and gentle green eye shadow, brushed very lightly over her eyes and slightly curling to her lower lid. Blue eye liner followed the line of her eye shadow and made her eyes pop further.
"Sweetie?" Angela called "You ready to put your dress on?"
"Yeah Ange," Brennan said, stepping into her bedroom and pulling the zipper of the dress cover down, stripping her shirt and jeans away and stepping into her dress, allowing Angela to pull the zipper up before she stepped in front of the mirror.
Her dress was strapless, and fit her every curve, the material Caribbean blue, with green specks all throughout the skirt. A large cut ran up the side and stopped at her mid thigh, her mile long ivory leg in view against the gentle colors.
"Mm," Angela said with a smile, pulling up the front of her red, spaghetti strap dress "You can really pull off blue."
*****
Booth was breathless the second he saw her, and he was sure multiple other men were, but he felt pride and happiness floating against his throat when she looked at him and smiled, walking over to him, and grabbing his outstretched hand, laughing and spinning as he brought her hand over her head.
"Very nice," Booth nodded, his free arm coming to wrap around her waist and bring her to his chest, his lips moving against her ear "Very very nice."
She shivered and smiled "I'm glad you approve," she whispered, leaning up to kiss his ear gently, their memories from last night still fresh on their minds.
Booth brushed his fingers over her shoulder gently as she pulled away and they smiled at each other, looking around at the others mingling while the orchestra played softly in the corner. "So, do you have to go around and do your Queen Bee thing?"
Brennan raised an eye brow and gave him a questioning look, "You mean talk to the others?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah," she muttered; a soft smile on her lips "But, it's my job."
"Oh the sacrifices," he whispered dramatically, smiling and grabbing her hand as she slapped his chest, his lips descending to press against her knuckles.
"Come with me," Brennan whispered, smiling and brushing her fingers against his lips softly "I'm sure you'll find some…colorful."
"And you don't want a million men hitting on you…?"
"That too," she agreed, smiling and moving closer to him, her chest pressing deliciously into his, her hand bringing his arm around her back "Besides, I've found that I've grown fond of your assertive alpha male tendencies."
Booth nodded and leaned down to press his lips to hers "Ok," he agreed, smiling and walking with her as she walked to a group of older men, his arm wrapping around her waist, and smiling, introducing himself to the others and shaking their hand, listening to their talk about advances in science, and getting into a conversation of his own with them about his war stories.
They moved together through multiple groups of people, his arm never leaving her waist, and a death glare hardly leaving his gaze at the drooling looks of the younger men in association with the Jeffersonian.
Eventually, when they were done talking to everyone, Booth pulled her closer to his chest and kissed her temple "Would you like to dance Bones?"
She smiled up at him and kissed him gently, turning towards him and holding his hands tightly "I'd love to."
He chuckled and led her towards the dance floor, his arm locking around her back and his other hand interlacing with hers, his lips brushing against her ear as he moved with her over the dance floor, and he whispered sweet nothings in her ear.
"You know, you look really beautiful tonight," he whispered, his hand on her back rubbing against the bare skin offered by the cut in the dress.
She blushed gently and ran her hand down his chest, resting over the beating pulse of his heart "Thank you Booth," she whispered softly, butterflies somehow fluttering in her stomach at his quiet confession.
"Though like I said before, you're always beautiful."
"Oh not always," she immediately corrected "You know how I toss and turn when I sleep, and you've seen the aftermath," she finished, pointing towards her hair, a soft laugh leaving his lips as he shook his head and kissed her forehead.
"Bones, even when you have the most extreme case of bed head, you're still the most gorgeous woman I've ever laid my eyes on."
"You're on a role with the compliments tonight aren't you?" she asked softly, with a smile, frowning as she saw Cam move towards them and tap Booth's shoulder.
"I'm sorry to break this up," she said immediately "But God has summoned us to adorn in all his glory."
Brennan tilted her head and Cam nodded over to the head of the Jeffersonian "Oh, you meant…God, ha, I got it now," she said, looking to Booth and frowning "I'm sorry."
"Don't worry about it Bones," he whispered, leaning forward and kissing her cheek "Now, don't leave God waiting. He might smite you."
She laughed and moved forward with Cam, turning when Booth called her name.
"Just, don't actually call him God Bones."
She smiled and nodded "Thanks Booth," she said, semi sarcastic, before disappearing into a crowd of people, and Booth moved out of the banquet hall and made his way down into the lab.
*****
When the speeches were over with, everyone went back to talking with others and dancing to the music, but as Brennan moved away from the stage, a specific pair of chocolate brown eyes, failed to grab her attention.
She moved by a door and gasped as the door opened and she was pulled inside, Booth smiling at her as her worried eyes relaxed.
"Booth what are you doing?"
"Come with me," was all he said, smiling and pulling her down the steps and into the lab, picking her up into his arms and walking her into her office.
She gasped as she looked upon her office, falling from his arms slowly and looking at the candles dotted all across the room, a large grey blanket resting in front of her couch with a large pile of pillows resting along the edges.
"Look familiar?" he asked quietly, wrapping his arms around her stomach from behind and placing a kiss to her bare shoulder.
"Booth," she whispered, her fingers unconsciously coming to the necklace he gave her back in California, resting on her chest "This is beautiful. You didn't have to do all this."
"Well, everyone got their fair share of you, and I wanted some time with you to myself," he murmured with a smile, kissing her shoulder again and again "Even though I don't get bonus points for redoing something I've already done before."
"No," she whispered, turning and wrapping her arms around his neck "You get bonus points for this," she finished, laughing and smiling, kissing him softly, but deeply, loosing herself quickly, and finding her back pressing into the blanket on the floor.
His hands ran down her side and slid the zipper down, helping her out of the beautiful blue dress and throwing it on her couch, kissing down her chest and stomach until he placed a kiss on her beaded clit through her panties, and gasped as her nails dug into his shoulder and she arched into his mouth.
He smiled devilishly and allowed her to remove his bow tie and shed him of his shirt and jacket, running her fingers over his tanned muscles and kissing his shoulder and chest.
His hands slid over her skin and as she arched to press her lips across his shoulder, he slid his hands behind her back, and removed her bra, running his hands over the soft fleshy mounds peaked towards him, her soft gasp of arousal making his head swim.
Her lips met his and his hands continued running over her breasts, her shaking hands sloppily working to rid him of his belt and belt buckle, pushing his pants down and throwing them over her head.
In a heated passionate frenzy they tore the rest of their clothing from each other, throwing them away in different directions before Brennan's legs came to curl around his waist, whimpering softly as his swollen erection pressed into her heated center.
"Booth," she whispered, gasping for air and digging her nails into his back "I have something to tell you."
His lips descended down her chest and he sucked a peaked nipple in his mouth, holding her hips tightly as she gasped and bucked into him "What is it Bones?"
"Happy Anniversary," she whispered, smiling as he looked up at her with surprised eyes, laughing gently.
"You remembered?"
"Of course I did," she answered, laughing and kissing him deeply, gasping as their position sent him to slid into her an inch and a gentle groan filled the air.
He pressed himself fully into her and moved his lips to her neck, kissing and sucking in time with the thrust of his hips, holding her hips tighter as he moved faster, and the coil of desire wound tighter and tighter.
Moans and whimpers filled the air, but soon became desperate cries and almost screams.
He felt her hands tighten so hard around his arms he thought she would shatter his bones, and he moved his head so he could flick his tongue against the neglected nipple he failed to give attention to, her voice coming out in a sheer cry and she arched hard into him.
He moved faster and faster, flicking his tongue in time against her nipple and moving his hand between them, his thumb massaging her clit, sending her sprawling violently under him before she broke and flooded around him, screaming into his neck and scraping her teeth against his skin.
Her heated juices and fluttering walls made him twitch, and he slammed hard into her multiple times before shooting into her, warming her inner stomach bringing him to fall against her, shakily coming up on his elbows before rolling to his back and bringing her head under his chin and cradling her in his arms.
She sighed happily and brought her leg over one of his, resting her hand on his chest and running her fingers over the heated, still fluttering muscle, her eyes closing dangerously as his fingers ran through her hair and lulled her to sleep.
Booth smiled and kissed her forehead as her soft breathing brushed against his chest, her back rising and falling slowly as she slept in his arms.
He let her sleep for about a half an hour before he kissed her forehead and shook her shoulder gently "Bones," he whispered, running his fingers through her hair again.
"Mmm?" she whispered, still asleep, bringing a smile to his lips.
"Sweetheart we have to get up and get dressed," he said, moving back and forth and laughing at her growl.
"Why?"
"Because we're supposed to be at a party."
She shot upright and ran her fingers through her hair "Yes, we are," she muttered, reaching up and pulling her panties and bra on.
Booth laughed and rested his hand on her stomach, stilling her, and bringing her to sit down beside him. "Relax, we'll be okay."
She smiled and rested her head against his shoulder, holding him as he brought her closer to his side. "I'm sorry we had to go to this on our anniversary instead of staying home and having the night to ourselves."
Booth laughed and shook his head "This worked perfectly," he assured, running his fingers over her arms "I made love to you in a candlelit setting like when we were back in California. No matter where we were, or what we did Bones, I'd be happy. I'm always happy when I'm with you."
She smiled and rested her hand on his cheek, turning his head and pressing her lips to his "I love you," she whispered softly "And I can't believe it's already been a year."
"Me either," Booth said in awe, smiling and kissing her nose "One of many."
She nodded and scrunched her nose, laughing gently, biting her lip and sighing happily "Should we get dressed now?" she asked, nodding towards the clock on her wall. "People will start leaving by now and Angela might get paranoid."
"Eh, good point."
*****
"Where have you guys been?" Angela asked, noticing the slightly sexed up hair on both of their parts.
"Booth had to show me something in the lab," Brennan explained with a smile, holding his hand as he wrapped it around her waist and let it settle on her stomach.
"Oh did he now?" Angela asked, smiling deviously.
"Yes he did, but it seems as if the banquet is clearing out, and we're going to head on home," Brennan said, bringing his other hand to rest on her stomach as well.
Angela chuckled and shook her head, reaching up and brushing Brennan's hair to the side "Alright sweetie."
Brennan smiled and pulled her hair behind her ear and blushing gently "We'll see you on Monday Ange."
"Alright, have fun this weekend you two."
Booth chuckled and led Brennan to his car, helping her inside and kissing her neck lovingly before moving to the driver's side and starting the engine.
They rode home in compatible silence, gentle smiles on their lips as they watched the world move around them quickly.
"Bones, can I ask you something?"
"Yes?" she asked, turning her head to look at him.
"Rebecca has to leave town for a week, and I'll get to have Parker until next Sunday. If he's up to it, will you mind if he stays in the guest room? If not, or if he's not up to it we can stay in my apartment, it's no big deal."
She laughed gently and reached over, settling her hand on his thigh gently "If Parker is comfortable with staying in my apartment, I would love for him to stay."
Booth smiled and let a hand fall to hers on his leg and brought her hand to his lips "You really like Parker don't you?" he asked, looking at her as they stopped at a red light.
"Yeah," she whispered, a smile growing on her lips "I really do."
*****
When they arrived home they removed their clothes and settled into a heated bath, a single wine glass shared between the two as she was cradled in his lap and they passed the glass between each other for almost an hour.
They slid wash clothes over each other and when they finished they just sat with each other, cuddling until Brennan found herself close to sleep in his arms again.
"I think I have a tired Bonsie bear that needs some sleepy time," Booth teased, laughing and helping her to her feet as he pulled the plug in her bathtub.
She groaned and allowed him to wrap a towel around her and lifting her from the bathtub, groaning and rubbing her eyes tiredly "I'm not a child Booth."
"I know you aren't Bones," Booth whispered, running his towel through his hair before tossing it in the hamper with her own, bringing her into his arms and lying her in bed, throwing the covers over her head and laughing as she grumbled and shoved them down to her waist.
"Why must you always annoy me when I'm tired?" she murmured, bringing her pillow to her chest and curling up comfortably.
He wrapped his arms around her from behind and nibbled on her shoulder, laughing as she reached behind her and slapped his side "Oh Bones, it's because I love you much."
"Jesus Christ," she muttered, trying to push him off of her but he kept his arms wrapped tight around her.
"He still isn't a zombie," Booth whispered, kissing her ear over and over again.
She smiled and laughed, shaking her head and turning into his arms, wrapping her arms around him and pressing her face into his chest "How are you so hyperactive?"
"Because I'm just relaxed and happy around you Bones, but I'm sorry, you're right, it's midnight, go to sleep."
She smiled as he placed a kiss to her temple and wrapped his arms tighter around her "Thank you," she mumbled, her words hardly coherent before she finally fell asleep, and dreamed of that breathtaking candlelit night back in California.
Me: *watches commentary with Two Bodies In The Lab*
David: Whoa...what up with the jaw there? Dropping. You make jaws drop baby.
Emily: *laughs*
David: Did you see that?
Emily: Yeah
David: *sighs* Look how beautiful you are.
Emily: Pff *laughs and snorts*
David: You're simply gorgeous
Emily: What do you want David?
David: Nothing.
Emily: Why are you trying to butter me up?
Me:
Brennan: What are you doing?
Me: *Looks at Brennan and shakes her head* I'm not even going there.
