He lay her down on her bed and let his eyes rake over her body again, taking in the curves and the hollows and the sheen of her still dewy skin as he raised his arms and pulled his shirt over his head, dropping it to the floor beside him, watching as her fingers once again trailed down her stomach to touch herself.
He licked his lips, still able to taste her, and his hands shook slightly as they reached for his belt, unlatching his belt buckle, and unzipping his pants.
They fell to the floor too, and he crawled onto the bed beside her.
"Bones."
"Mmm?" She blinked at him, her eyes glazed. She'd never felt so hot, touching herself in front of him, the look on his face and the tent in his shorts showing her how arousing he found it, and it felt.. It was a rush, like dine and dashing had been. Something she hadn't done before, but felt safe doing with him.
For him.
He leaned over her and ran his fingers through her hair, "I'm going to be addicted to you, you know that right?" He whispered.
She licked her lips. "I hope so."
He groaned and pressed his mouth to hers, softly, then more urgently as she reached up and took his hand and slid it down her body, her other hand tangling in his hair and making sure he didn't pull away from the kiss until it was absolutely necessary.
Their tongues mingled as his fingers smoothed her skin and his thumb sought out the spot guaranteed to make her scream.
As soon as he touched it, her body stiffened and she arched towards him, gasping into his mouth, her fingers raking his back. "Yes…" Her head fell back into the pillow and her eyelids fluttered shut, highening the sensations he was creating.
She'd wanted this for so long.. Years. Every time she'd glanced at his hands, she'd wondered what they would feel like, doing exactly what they were doing now, thrusting into her passionately, rubbing against her, touching her.
"God." She moaned. "Booth.. This is.. Oh.. My.. God." She shuddered against him.
He watched her face lovingly, loving what he was doing to her, how she was reacting, how her body kept pressing up against him, her chest to his, grinding against his hand..
He pressed his mouth to her neck and left kisses all over it, whispering brokenly that she should let go, feel it, take that ride…