Listen To The Music Chapter 2: Kisses Of Fire, a bones fanfic

Listen To The Music

A/N: Second chapter yea!! Sorry if this isn't as good as the last one, but I have a bit of writer's block. MAJOR FLUFF WARNING!!!!!! Thank you to all my reviewers. You all get ice cream…the very best. What's your favourite flavour??

Disclaimer: What did you expect? Still don't own them. And the song belongs to ABBA, not me.

Kisses Of Fire

Brennan pulled away, and Booth looked confused when she stood up. She extended her hand to him, and pulled him up. Brennan put her hands on his chest and pressed her lips against his again. Brennan started to unbutton his shirt and only removed her mouth from his to take a short breath and pull off his tie. When they broke apart, Booth looked down at himself and gave a charm smile to Brennan. She had taken off his shirt and was rubbing her hands over his incredibly muscular torso. Booth tilted her head up and tugged on her arm. She smiled and followed him to her bedroom.

Lay your head on my chest so you hear every beat of my heart
Now there's nothing at all that can keep us apart
Touch my lips, close your eyes and see with your fingertips
Things that you do, and you know I'm crazy 'bout you

Booth picked up Brennan when they reached her bedroom. He kicked the door shut, and threw her unceremoniously on the bed. She grinned up at him as he kneeled on the bed and pulled her dress up over her head. Booth stared at her for a minute, wondering how Angela had persuaded her to buy that black lacy underwear set. God she looks so sexy in underwear, thought Booth. Brennan locked their lips again and Booth thought he would lose himself altogether when her hands fumbled at his belt. He pulled her down so that he was lying on top of her. He pulled away so that they could both catch their breath.

"It's getting kinda hot, don't you think?" Booth asked, between breaths.

"Hot?" repeated Brennan, giving him a kiss. "Burning?" She gave him another kiss. "How 'bout fiery?" Another kiss. "Tell me again, how hot is it?"

She kissed him again and held on this time. Booth flicked his tongue at her lips, requesting entrance. Brennan eagerly opened her mouth for him. Brennan felt her mind spinning out of control as Booth's tongue hit just the right spots. She melted into him and dug her nails into his back. Booth's hands tangled and played with her long auburn-brown hair. As he breathed in her scent, he thought, I must be the luckiest guy on earth. Brennan pressed herself against him and moaned against his burning lips. She could tell it was going to be a long night.

Kisses of fire, burning, burning
I'm at the point of no returning
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
Caught in a land-slide of emotions
I've had my share of love affairs but they were nothing compared to this
Oh, I'm riding higher than the sky and there is fire in every kiss
Kisses of fire
Kisses of fire

Neither of them were thinking rationally, so when they were somehow stripped of their underwear, neither one knew how it happened. Just like they had no idea how they ended up with the covers pulled up over their heads, having very enjoyable and heated sex. I never thought this could happen, thought Booth. I must be the luckiest guy alive. Here I am, having sex with the one woman I could ever love. Temperance Brennan. Not Doctor Brennan. I'd love her even if she wasn't a doctor, but that's what makes me love her more. She uses big, long words that I don't understand but doesn't get the simplest pop culture reference. Hell, she doesn't know who Scully and Mulder are but she can name all the bones in a human body, connecting them, from toes up and head down. He grunted softly at Brennan's nails digging into his back. It was becoming more intense by the minute, yet he didn't regret it. Temperance was one sin he would never repent. Every time he had been with Tessa or Cam, he was thinking of Brennan. Every time he had seen her with David (or Dick431 he thought angrily) he wanted to trade places with him. He spent his whole life fighting 'bad guys' as Parker called them, yet he had somehow managed to fall in love with the good doctor somewhere on the way. She sighed heavily as he placed kisses all along her neck and jaw line, until they came into contact with her mouth again. He relished the taste of her mouth on his and her tongue dancing with his.

When you sleep by my side I feel safe and I know I belong
Still it's making me scared that my love is so strong
Losing you is a nightmare fate and to me it's new
Never before did you see me begging for more

Brennan wasn't thinking at all. If she had been, she would have ordered Booth out of her apartment, and would have been robotic and frosty towards him for a week. All she knew was that she wanted to be there. She wasn't quite sure where 'there' was, but she knew it was right. Beads of sweat were forming on her body and on Booth's.

"Seeley…" she moaned. She scratched her nails along his back and he grunted softly. She wanted to giggle at Booth grunting but then he was placing feather light kisses along her neck and jaw line. She sighed heavily and pressed her body to his. His lips came into contact with hers again. She felt herself give in to him as his tongue hit those spots in her mouth. She let herself lose control as Booth's tongue captured hers in a slow dance. Soon they both fell asleep, wrapped in each others arms (and legs). Brennan had been having a constant nightmare about a dying Booth and it scared her. But when she was wrapped up in his arms she felt safe and knew that he would always be there for her.

Kisses of fire, burning, burning
I'm at the point of no returning
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
Caught in a land-slide of emotions
Kisses of fire, burning, burning
(I'm at the point of no returning)
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
I'm riding higher than the sky and there is fire in every kiss
(Caught in a land-slide of emotions)
Kisses of fire, burning, burning

I'm at the point of no returning
Kisses of fire, sweet devotions
Caught in a land-slide of emotions

Booth would never reveal what he dreamt that night. It was almost childish. Angela had called him Brennan's "knight in shining FBI standard issue body armour" and so he dreamt that he was a knight, whisking Temperance away, on his flying stallion. He took her to his castle in the sky where there was everything they could ever want. Little did Booth know that Brennan's dream was the same. Brennan was sleeping peacefully, with a smile on her face, for the first time in weeks. Booth was snoring gently with his arm around Tempe. Her head was using his chest as a pillow with her hand not to far away from her face. Streams of sunlight came in through the window and Temperance's eyelids fluttered open. Her first thought was to fluff her pillow and go back to sleep. Then she realised what her pillow was. It was a male chest. Then she noticed that she had no clothes on. She instantly realised something was wrong. Her bed partner had his arm around her but she knew it was wrong. So wrong. It was confirmed that something was definitely wrong with a single murmured word.

"Bones?"

"Oh my god."

A/N: Sorry it's shorter than the last one, but aren't you happy I got it up? Bear with me, I'm only 15 and haven't experienced this first hand, so if it isn't any good don't be mad.