She ground herself against him relentlessly, begging him with her body and her mind, her mouth issuing half coherent commands that he sometimes followed, but mostly ignored, drawing it out, making it better, giving her what she didn't even know she wanted.

"Booth, pleeeease." She whined, "Fuck me already!"

He shook his head.

He wanted her, there was no doubt of that, he was hard as rock and in some amount of pain from it, but she'd seen him come, and now it was his turn to watch her. He said as much, and her eyes rolled up in her head, remembering how it had felt to watch that, knowing thoughts of her had caused it, how wet it had made her and she thought about how now he was going to see that, see her come because of him, how much closer it would bring him to loosing control, and how she really, really, wanted him to lose control.

"Do you like it Booth?" She whispered, her eyes still closed.

"Like what?" he murmured in her ear.

"Like watching me come with your hand inside me?" She moaned, she was so close.

"I haven't seen it yet." He smirked, moving his hand a little faster, her back arching even more. He leaned forward and took her nipple in his mouth, raking his teeth over it gently, tugging on it, and she shattered.

Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her, as his hand continued, until at last she opened her eyes and stared into his.

They were black.

Not chocolate brown, Not coffee brown, not even golden brown, all of which she knew they could be, depending on his mood.

They were black, and scorching hot.

With a groan, he was on her, in her, pulling her legs around his waist, his hands sliding around to grip her hips as he thrust, pressing on top of her, his shoulders pinning her to the bed, his mouth on hers, biting at her lips, then sucking them gently in apology, he was out of control, 5 years was too much, she was too much, the expression on her face as she came had driven him right over the edge and half-way up the other side.

And she was right there with him, her fingers clawing at his back, his shoulders, tugging on his hair and gripping his ass, pulling him in, as her mouth whispered words to him he'd dreamed of hearing from her.

Harder.

Faster.

Oh god, right there Booth, I need you right.. Oh God!

His muscles strained as he gave her all he had, the headboard slamming into the wall with every thrust, the pillows falling to the floor, the blankets mussing as his hands clenched into them, trying to make it last while she met him halfway and called his name and reached her arms above her head pressing her hands to the headboard providing extra leverage.

The sight urged him on, and when he felt her tighten around him convulsively, saw that look on her face again, his soul poured out of his body and into hers.

They clung together, gasping for air, skin slick with sweat, his hand sliding up and down her side in a comforting motion.

When he at last raised his head from her shoulder and met her eyes, his own were shocked.

"I'm sorry Bones, I lost control, I.."

She looked at him with a devious smirk on her face. "That was fun. Let's do it again."

He stared at her in wonder. "That didn't.. Scare you? At all?"

She pursed her lips thoughtfully and ran her finger down the side of his face. "Nope." She pulled his head down and pressed her lips to his ear. "That was the best sex I've ever had. I loved watching you lose that iron control of yours. And I think we might have rearranged particles for a moment or two."

He raised his head with a frown, thinking. "Rearranged particles? Oh." The charm smile lit his face. "Broke the laws of physics?" He grinned, remembering their conversation long ago and her insistence that two people couldn't become one. "Told you it was possible."

She grinned back, feeling lighter, happier than she had felt in years. "I need to do further testing before I can offer a conclusive conclusion however."

Booth pretended to think about it. "Well, if you insist."

She pushed him with her hand and he rolled over onto his back, pulling her so that she was now draped on top of him. "Oh, I do insist."

They laughed at each other.

They knew they'd have to talk, but right now, they were content just to be..