She was warm.
She could feel him holding her, his warm breath on her ear.
She'd been sleeping so soundly, she couldn't imagine what had wakened her.
And then it happened again.
His hand on her stomach, flexing, and sliding an inch lower.
He moaned in the back of his throat, and whispered her name sleepily.
She lay frozen, her heart hammering in chest, as need hummed between her legs.
She was pretty sure he was still asleep, that his hand creeping lower was a form of sleep walking. Maybe, if she kept still, it would continue it's path.
She closed her eyes and tried to control her breathing as his hand slipped even lower, sliding between her legs and holding her.
She couldn't stop the shudder of pleasure coursing through her, or the half-moan that escaped from her lips.
His fingers moved, and there was a chuckle in her ear.
"Better?" He whispered.
She gasped. "I thought you were asleep?"
"I was.." His lips pressed into her shoulder. "But you woke me up." He moved his hips up against her, and she could feel him hard against her, nestled between her legs.
His fingers rubbed her slowly, as he continued to press kisses along her neck and the back of her ear.
She lifted her leg slightly. "Booth.."
His fingers plunged into her and she groaned loudly, bucking against his hand, then back against his body, rubbing along his erection.
He flipped her onto her back and buried himself in her, their lips searching for each other, his hands clenching her ass.
They moved as one until he groaned, and she wasn't ready yet, and she pushed him off her and straddled him instead, sliding him back within her and rotating her hips.
She rocked on top of him, her hands on her breasts, squeezing them, playing with her nipples as he watched entranced, his hands firmly attached to her hips, pushing her onto him further, until they were fully joined.
She saw him swallow, and arched her back seductively, aware that he liked what he was seeing, and slid one hand down her stomach.
She liked this position because she could be in control and touch herself, help herself along, ensuring that they both got off.
He smiled and moved his hand to the back of her head and pulled her down for a kiss.
"Why don't.." His tongue touched hers and retreated, "You let me.." Her teeth tugged on his lower lip, "Do that." He whispered in between kisses, while sliding his hand down her shoulder, and side, and then removing hers from herself, pressed his thumb up against her clit.
The hand he had replaced slid up his torso, feeling his abs and smoothing over his ribs and onto his pectorals as she continued to ride him and kiss him.
Very soon she began to buck a little harder, and he started to thrust from underneath her, and their gasps and moans filled the air around them, their lips smashing together in desperation.
At the last second he thrust harder than before and rolled at the same time, pinning her beneath him his hands digging into her hips as she vibrated beneath him, waves of orgasm rushing through her as he continued to thrust until the pressure building in the base of his spine exploded through him, and he collapsed with a shout on top of her, rolling to the side so he didn't crush her.
They lay there, panting, staring at each other, collecting their thoughts.
Her lips were swollen and red, and her hair was as tangled as he'd ever seen it. "You're so beautiful Bones."
She took in his heaving chest and those dark eyes, lightening rapidly to milk chocolate now. "You're not so bad yourself, Booth."
He rolled his eyes and smiled. "You're not supposed to say that."
"What am I supposed to say?"
He looked thoughtful. "How about.. Thank you. Or, I love you too, or, get your butt out of bed and get me a drink, or, Prettier than you anyways." He suggested, teasing her.
She giggled. "I can't say that!"
"Say what?" He smiled. He loved seeing her like this, relaxed.
"I love you too."
"Why not?" He winked. "You just did."
She smacked him on the arm and rolled over, her back to him. "I did not!"
He wrapped his arm around her waist again and pulled her back against him. "Why not, Bones?" He whispered into her ear, his voice low.
"Because you have to say it first." She replied primly. "I can't say 'I love you TOO.' Unless you say 'I love you' first." She sniffed disdainfully then burst into giggles as his fingers tickled her.
He pressed a kiss to her temple. "I love it when you laugh Bones."
She swatted at his fingers, and elbowed him bursting out into chuckles when he uttered a muffled Oompf.
"Oh go get me some water you big whiner." She teased.