A/N: I think this might be the chapter all of you have been waiting for. Well, that is if you are a B&B fan. I hope this lives up to the expectations.

Thank you Mphs95 and Kareneb for reviewing. As always it is really appreciated!

WARNING: Very M and adult themed. Oh, and I might have worked in a swear word XD.

"Bones, are you sure this is where and how you want this to happen for the first time?" Booth managed to breathily ask his - for as long as she didn't tell him yes - partner.

With the smile of a Cheshire cat, Temperance smiled sweetly at him while she worked on loosening his belt. When she managed to get the belt buckle out of the way and pop open the button of his dress slacks, nodding eagerly. "Yes, I am sure." She had learned her lesson the hard way, so there was no chance she was going to offer him a way out now.

"You... You really don't you want to wait until we get home?" He managed to get out before he got his answer in the sound of his zipper sliding down slowly. He wasn't even sure how they had gotten here. One moment he was complaining about how he had been wasting time with having to park his car all the way out here to visit her at the Jeffersonian, next minute they were sharing a kiss that was even better than he remembered that kissing Bones was.

A few minutes before

Bones had smiled at the annoyance her partner portrayed at having to walk the extra yards to the lab.

"Well, Booth, I think this parking spot has some particular advantages."

"Come on Bones, I am not in the mood to hear how my lifestyle is unhealthy. I go to the gym 4 times a week and I play at least the weekly hockey game. Having to do this ten-minute walk every time I have to come to see you is a big waste of time." Booth complained, not willing to have that fight again.

She smiled as they climbed the stairs to the correct floor next to Booth. "That is not what I meant. I know you exercise regularly; it shows on your excellent muscular physique. What I meant is, this parking spot is so far out of the normal route it is very unpopular." She glanced around the floor, when they turned the corner only Booth's car was visible.

"Unpopular, old and dark, that just makes it more inconvenient." Booth continued his rant.

Bones tried to keep in her snort. She knew she wasn't the best at subliminal messages, hiding the second layer in spoken conversation, but it was quite a lot of fun doing it anyway, considering what she had planned to happen within the next couple of minutes. "Look around you Booth. There is not even another car around. I am pretty sure there are no cameras in this structure. It is late, most people have already gone home..."

Picking up on the husky tone from Brennan he snuck a peek at her. "What are you trying to tell me Bones?"

"Well, I think our Thai dinner at my desk tonight can be seen as our official third date. I'd like to end it as tradition dictate."

She didn't want to wait any longer. They waited long enough, too long that was as far as he was concerned. Booth grew a few inches at the idea of making love to Bones. "Tradition huh? I'd like that too, Bones. You want to head over to your place?"

"No." Bones said decisively. "If we go home, we might get interrupted by another murder case." She explained.

"So, what do you want to do then? We could go to that hotel at the end of the block, if you like."

"No." Again she shot down his idea. She moved closer, standing toe to toe with Booth, initiating a steamy kiss.

...

Now

This time shaking her head to tell Booth no, Brennan carefully worked the zipper down. "I definitely don't want to wait until we go home." I. Want. You. Now. Right here. Just you and me."

Somewhere his mind was concerned with the statistics of getting busted while having sex in public. At some time, his luck would run out and it would be so damn awkward as well as being completely brag-right-worthy.

"If you want to get home you can try, but I am sure it will be an uncomfortable experience for you." There was no place for his catholic boy prudishness now. Besides, Booth and Hannah had told her about the time when they had had sex under a fig tree before. If that was acceptable, then this should be excusable by Booth's God's standards as well. She palmed him through his pants, barely able to contain her moan of anticipation at the promising feel of him.

As soon as she laid her hand on him, Booth lost the working of his brain. A grunt escaping his mouth as his hips involuntarily bucked against her hand. If only feeling her hand through two layers of fabric was enough to elicit a response like that from him this wasn't going to last long at all.

"I didn't think so", Bones concluded pleased and cockily.

"Stop it miss Grabsy", Booth said, trying to not sound too breathy. Losing himself in the moment before the moment would definitely shatter his self-confidence and he didn't want to disappoint Temperance. Underlining his words by capturing her wrist, slowly pulling her up from her squatting position, pulling her flush against him. "Weren't you taught to only look with your eyes?"

Bones smiled coyly. "Ah, you want something to look at as well?" In one smooth move, she ripped her own blouse, making some of the buttons fly off onto the concrete. "I can make that happen. As a matter of fact, you should have told me sooner. I can only accommodate your needs when I know about them."

God that was hot. He thought as he took in her now displayed heaving chest, her breasts barely contained within the confinement of her bra. Good, at least I am not the only one heavily affected by this. His hand was being attracted to her feminine curves like there was a magnet pulling him to her. Gently letting his fingers follow the swell of her breasts, covering the exposed skin for a second.

Bones, however, had no intention of making this a lengthy encounter. If they were staying together for the next 30, 40 or 50 years there would be enough time for sweet long sexual encounters. Anthropologically speaking, the first time or the most recent one were both equally important. That Booth might not share that conviction, well that was tough luck for him.

She just couldn't and therefore wouldn't wait to feel Booth inside of her. After all, she had waited more than long enough for this opportunity, way too long if she had to believe Angela. But she had learned from Booth that too long wasn't really a concept you should believe in, No, Temperance preferred Booth's usual frame of mind where everything happened for a reason. By that theory, this was exactly the right amount of time for them to have waited to become the scientifically impossible one person. The future held more than enough chances for slow and romantic, chances for Booth to show her the laws of physics weren't as absolute as she had always believed.

For now, she just wanted nothing more than to consummate their relationship. Having had enough with just feeling his fingertips sending sparks through her nerves system, she leaned closer rekindling their kiss. Next, she gently took his underlip between her teeth. "Now, do you only want to look and touch or are we going to have sex?" She asked huskily. As soon as she finished speaking, she let go of his lip to kiss him passionately again.

However clumsy she was socially in some situations; Bones definitely knew how to set him on fire with desire for her. With only a small nod he lifted her off the ground to place her on the hood of his SUV, making her release the most feminine little squeal of happiness, surprise, and anticipation, he had ever heard.

Bones leaned back on her underarms spreading her legs for him, making her flowy skirt partially fall back onto her and revealing her already soaked panties to him. With a growl of appreciation Booth went for her panties, working his hands under her skirt to help her out of the little piece of fabric.

Bones nuhu'd him as she sat up straighter to let her nimble fingers work on the buttons of his dress shirt. "Now that is better", she said admiring his chest and trim stomach before leaning back again, now letting Booth help her out of her panties.

"I thought we were done looking?!" Booth said smiling, knowing his chest had always been a feast for Bones' eyes, even when she had always denied it rigorously.

"I'll never be done looking at you." She answered honestly and bluntly.

"Good", Booth said, feeling his ego swell. "I'm pretty sure I'll never get enough of you either." He leaned in for another breathtaking kiss. Slowly he let his hand travel down over her chest until he reached her legs. As soon as he felt her wetness, Booth broke the kiss to lean back and trace her pussy with his finger, admiring the view and the feel. He tried to wrap his mind around the fact that he was now allowed to touch her. Allowed to see her like this, uninhibited just for him, unhinged because of him.

Her patience having ran thin from the start, Bones spoke up, her voice focusing on the matter of fact. "I really enjoy the act of cunnilingus but right now I much rather feel you inside me."

Leaning over her he kissed her as he placed himself between her legs. Enjoying the kiss so much he was almost willing to not take the next step, but naturally, he wasn't dumbfounded enough to make a stupid decision, a mistake, like that.

When he slid into her it was like they both were the missing pieces of their puzzle, the yin to their yang and every other cliché ever uttered about being perfect for each other. They both moaned, arching closer to each other. It took a few seconds until their eyes were no longer crossed from the blinding pleasure and anticipation. Booth regained his focus first, leaning closer to her to be able to kiss her, making her back against him in pleasure. Their grunts, moans and approving sounds echoing from the parking garage structure, adding to their arousal.

The arousal quickly climbed and soon enough they both reached climax. It didn't last nearly as long as Booth had wanted and even though he hadn't been able to wow her with romantic gestures this was perfect anyway. He had been right that they didn't do things by the book a long time ago, but maybe he liked the start of this chapter even better.

Bones ran her fingertips over his five o'clock shadow. "That was... explosive."

Booth grinned. "Yeah, we're lucky we didn't set off the car alarm. You always said we would be highly compatible, right?"

The memory brought a smile to Bones' face. "Yes, and I once again was right."

Shaking his head with a smile at her confident statement he got up. Standing steadily, Booth held out his hand for Bones to help her step of the hood.

"No postcoital hugging?"

"Oh yes, but not atop of my car in an abandoned parking garage," Booth said after snorting.

"I suppose that is reasonable."

"Your place or mine?" Booth asked.

"Yours, it is closer." Bones said as she got up, pulling on her skirt to get it back in position.

A/N: I hope it wasn't too cringe-worthy. The steamy bits are really hard to write! Especially when trying to come up with something somewhat original XD. So, I tried my best to basically just skip them XD. I am not sure there will be many more chapters – if any - that deserve the M-rating on that account. Thank you for reading and I'd love to hear what you think :).