Happy easter to you all. I want at least give you one update before the holidays.
Disclaimer: No... Bones still not mine
"Would you… touch me… please?"
"Yeah... Definitely." After years of longing, he was overwhelmed that they were finally there. Now that he had the permission to touch her, he planned to do it often and relish every minute.
He pressed a soft kiss to her temple. In their positions, Booth wasn't able to kiss her on the lips, so that, at least, would have to wait. While he held his partner close with his left arm, his right hand ran down her arm, landing at her hip.
Brennan felt like her body was spinning out of control. Over the years, she'd witnessed his hands fighting, subduing and cuffing criminals, discharging his weapon against targets, pulling the trigger to protect her… Those same hands were now brushing over her skin with a tenderness she had never expected, caressing her with feather light touches. Letting her head fell back, she exposed her throat to him and surrendered herself to his talented fingers.
"You're so beautiful." His husky whisper reached her ears as he began nipping and kissing her neck.
Drawing small circles on her skin, his fingers moved upwards slowly, softly grazing the underside of her breasts. When he finally cupped her, she inhaled with a shudder and arched into his hand. His other hand followed, quickly palming her in a mirror image as his lips pressed small kisses along her shoulder and neck. She felt amazing under his touch. He began circling her hard nipples, making her moan of pleasure. When he started rolling them between two fingers, she felt the arousal going right to her core. Her body was on fire.
She was wiggling with anticipation in his lap, boldly rubbing against his erection, which had returned with full force. The agent was enjoying every move, but he knew his needs would have to wait; this was all about Brennan. He wanted her to feel special and worshipped.
Very slowly, as if he was asking permission, his right hand drifted over her flat stomach, along her hip and down to her inner thigh. A single finger teased her folds before carefully dipping into her heat, closely followed by a second finger. Pressing herself up to meet his hand, it was clearly evident that she was enjoying the attention as much as he seemed to enjoy bestowing it, crying out in pure bliss as soon as his thick index finger started circling her clit.
"Baby, you feel wonderful!" Booth stroked her, feeling her tremble while becoming more and more aroused, himself. He loved how she was responding and reacting to his caress, and he vowed to himself that he'd hear the soft noises emanating from her throat every day for the rest of his life. Sensing that she was close, he brushed his jaw against her temple, coaxing her not to hold back.
"Bones, let go. Come for me." His husky command was all it took to push her over the edge.
Brennan cried out his name, feeling the hot waves of her orgasm coursing through her body.
Booth had never seen anything more beautiful than this partner coming undone in his arms. He let her calm down, pressing hot open mouth kisses along her neck. Before long, though, he wanted more.
"Let me make love to you."
He helped her stand and they got out of the tub. Tenderly, he wrapped her in a towel and they both hurried to dry themselves while the water emptied down the drain.
As soon as they were dry, he reached for her, pulling her to his body until they were touching head to toe. With his arms around her, he craned his head down and brushed his lips over hers. Booth quickly deepened the kiss, letting their tongues slide firmly against each other and the need for more rapidly became overwhelming.
He guided Brennan down to the middle of the bed, still kissing her. Slowly he started nibbling along her jawline and down her neck, finally arriving at the upper swells of her breasts. Brennan arched her back, urging for more. His wide hand cupped one breast, bringing her flesh close to his mouth; she was a perfect fit for his hands.
He sucked one nipple into his mouth, her soft moans encouraging him to continue his attention. Slowly, he moved to the other side, licking and sucking. He felt like he could go on like that forever, wanting to learn every curve of her body with his hands, with his lips. He moved south, dipping his tongue into her navel. His hands pressed under her body, stroking her perfect ass and pulling her up, nearer to his searching mouth.
Brennan opened her eyes to the perfect view. Booths strong arms held her in place, his broad shoulders filling the space between her parted thighs, his head near her core.
Booth inhaled the scent of her arousal, and it made him groan with desire. He lifted his head, searching for her eyes. Dark, lust-filled brown met her crystal clear blues with a predatory gaze. Slowly, he bent down and his lips softly brushed over her most intimate parts.
With a grateful sigh, the scientist let her head fall back, completely opening to him as his tongue dipped into her core, tasting her for the first time.
She tasted like honey, his new favorite flavor, and he was immediately addicted.
His tongue circled her clit and she felt the next orgasm building in her core. When he sucked her in his mouth, she cried out, intense heat crashing through her.
With a final lick, Booth shimmied up her body again, taking his time. When he kissed her, she could taste herself on his lips, and it was thrilling.
"Booth, I need you inside me... now!" She breathed against him, wriggling beneath his larger body.
This was their moment. This was the beginning of Forever.
He lined himself up and carefully entered her, causing them both to hold their breaths. He had always known that they would match, but this felt perfect. Softly, he pressed deeper.
'Do you believe in fate' echoed in his mind as he moved.
Yes, this was his fate… to be here with her, inside her, connected in the most intimate way. He stilled, wanting to savor this precious moment and their eyes met.
"I love you," fell softly from his lips without intent.
Her eyes filled with tears, confusing him.
"Baby, don't cry. Am I hurting you?" That was the last thing he wanted to do.
"No, That's not it, Booth. I am fine... more than fine." She was shaking her head.
"Why are you crying?" He whispered, trying to read her expression. Holding himself up with one arm, his other hand cupped her face so that his thumb could brush over her cheek.
To his surprise she was smiling up at him. Causing more surprise, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him even deeper inside her. It was instantly obvious that she was as deeply moved as he.
"It isn't enough!" Brennan hugged him as tight as possible, leaving no room between their bodies.
Afraid of crushing her with his weight but simultaneously holding her tight, Booth suddenly understood what she was telling him. It was true, this wasn't enough… not nearly close enough. Skin to skin, buried deep inside hers, and it was still not enough. The desire to melt into one another was compelling. Becoming one – breaking the rules of physics. Yes, he felt it, too.
He crushed his lips down to hers, trying desperately to complete their connection. He began to slowly move inside her and she instantly matched his rhythm. Their combined energy was like an increasingly tightening spiral. Deeper... Faster… Harder... He was spinning out of control, his blood rushing through his body.
"Baby, please, I can't hold on much longer... Please come with me."
With only one more thrust, he was exploding in her body, taking her with him over the edge. Life pulsed through him with every push.
"Bones," he groaned her name, smiling at how perfectly natural it felt. Unable to hold his weight up on quivering arms, Booth collapsed. Realizing she could be hurt, he rolled immediately to the side, cradling her body. Instantly, he felt the loss of their intimate connection.
Still breathing heavily, they couldn't speak right away, but there was no need to do so. All of the emotions that were washing over them were mirrored in each other's faces. They'd always had a special way to communicate, now was no exception.
He pressed a shy kiss to her forehead as she snuggled into his side and he was content to hold her close throughout the night. Being honest with himself, his preference was that this would be her place every night from then on. He felt her drifting off into sleep and shortly after, he followed her to dreamland.
He woke at 2:00 am to an empty bed. Panic rose immediately, pushing him from the warmth of the sheets.
A/N: Thank you again for reviewing my story. You all are amazing. See you next week.