Title: Blurring The Lines

Chapter 4

Author: TheCritter91

Pairing: Jared/Wendell

Rating: R

Warnings: Established Relationship, Slash, Cussing, Mpreg, Drama, Hurt/Comfort, Explicit Sex

A/N: Well, here's chapter 4 with the Booth family dinner. Let me know what you think. Enjoy!

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When the alarm went off Saturday morning, Jared wanted to just launch it across the room. Deciding against it a moment later, he settled on just yanking it out from the wall. Burying his head into the pillow, Jared slid his hand across the bed to pull Wendell to him. But when his hand encountered cool sheets instead of the warm body that should be there, Jared forced his eyes open and sat up in the bed. Looking around the room, he didn't immediatly see Wendell and frowned in confusion. It wasn't until he heard the clang of pots and pans and the smell of coffee finally reached him that he relaxed and fell back into the bed.

It was a couple of minutes later when he felt the bed dip from added weight. Keeping his eyes closed, he let a smile spread across his face as Wendell straddled his waist. Opening his eyes, he lifted his hands and rested them on Wendell's hips, gripping them to keep him in place. Leaning over, Wendell placed a chaste kiss on Jared's lips before sitting up again.

"What the hell are you doing up at eight o'clock on a Saturday?" Jared asked, mock glaring up at his boyfriend.

Wendell smiled as he started rocking against Jared's groin, "Well, since you have to go and have dinner with your parents I figured that we could have a nice breakfast and spend the rest of the day together."

Grinning back, he sat up and began laying soft, teasing kisses across Wendell's neck, "And are you on this particular menu?" he teased, pressing their groins together with more pressure.

Failing to hold back a moan, Wendell could hardly answer as Jared began nipping the skin behind his ear, "I think something can be arranged."

Pushing Wendell back on the bed, Jared towered over him and pressed their mouths together in a passionate kiss. Sliding his tongue against Wendell's, Jared worked his hands underneath Wendell's t-shirt and let his hands explore the expanse of skin. Wendell's own hands ran up Jared's bare back and stopped at his shoulder blades. Clenching his hands, Wendell raked his fingernails down Jared's back as Jared continued to rock back and forth against him. Breaking the kiss, Jared moved down Wendell's body, laying random kisses against Wendell's heated skin. When he got to the waistband of Wendell's boxers, Jared quickly removed them and threw them across the room to places unkown.

Sucking in a gasp as the cool air hit the sensitive, heated skin of his penis, Wendell rolled his hips up in an attempt to draw Jared to his source of need. But Jared smiled wickedly and kissed Wendell's hips and thighs on either side of Wendell's need. Wendell wanted to cry in frustration as Jared continued to tease him. Running his hands against Jared's head, Wendell wished for not the first time that Jared had hair that he could grab onto, and tried to guide him towards his cock. When Jared lifted his eyes to meet Wendells and let a smirk cross his face, Wendell let his head fall back against the pillows.

Deciding to take pity on the blond, Jared gave a slow lick from the base to the head. Wendell arched his hips in an attempt to get Jared to take all of him. When his cock was engulfed in a moist heat, Wendell knew that his goal had been reached. While blowjobs were not Jared's specialty, he by no means gave a bad one. Wendell was his first male realtionship and Jared prided himself on being a quick study, which now payed off when they had sex.

Pulling his mouth off of Wendell, Jared slowly moved up Wendell's body until he had his mouth against Wendell's jaw, "What do you want?"

Moaning, Wendell tried to grind his pelvis against Jared's without success, "You" he whispered, hoping to get Jared's attention back on his body.

Smiling, Jared decided that it wouldn't do to tease Wendell this time. They were both beyond horny and they didn't have all day like they normally did. Reaching over to the bedside drawer, Jared managed to grab up the lube and quickly uncap it as Wendell attached his mouth onto the juncture between his neck and shoulder. Smearing the lube thickly across his fingers, Jared sank his index finger inside Wendell's opening which was quickly followed by another. While both Wendell and Jared were getting impatient, Jared knew that he needed to take the time properly strech Wendell to fit his size.

"Jared, I need you inside me." Wendell panted, rocking his hips in rthym with Jared's fingers.

Deciding that Wendell had been streched enough, Jared spread a thick coating of lube on his cock and positioned himself against Wendell's opening before slowly sliding home. Moaning and writhing in pleasure, Wendell's hands ran up Jared's back and raked his fingernails against Jared's back again. Jared's hands came to rest on Wendell's hips and rolled his hips slowly for a few moments, letting Wendell adjust. However, as much as he wanted to take this slow and take his time, Wendell didn't seem to agree with the pace that he was trying to set and began bucking his hips in an effort to speed Jared's pace.

"Jared I swear to god, if you don't hurry up..." Wendell left the threat open, rolling his hips.

Chuckling, Jared sped up the tempo of his hips and reached down and wrapped his right hand around Wendell's cock and pumped it in time with his thrusts. Reaching up, Wendell's hands wrapped around the base of Jared's neck and pulled downward so he could pull Jared into a heated kiss. Between Jared's thrusts and his hand on his cock, Wendell's hips were almost a foot off of the bed. Jared trailed his lips across Wendell's jaw until he reached that spot right behind his ear.

Nipping at that spot Jared set an irregular pace with his thrusts, "Come for me Dell." he whispered.

Arching off of the bed Wendell came hard, his vision going white as he let out a scream. It took a minute to come back to his senses as he laid on the bed, his breath coming out in deep pants. Opening his eyes took quite a bit of effort, but once they were open he saw Jared still hovering over him as he continued to thrust into him. With sweat rolling off of both their bodies, Wendell let his hands slowly lift from the bed to Jared. His fingers trailed up his arms and let them dance across Jared's shoulders. Wendell then let his fingertips slip down Jared's solid chest and down to his stomach muscles, which were contracting with each thrust. Clenching his muscles around Jared's cock, Wendell watched as Jared finally reached his climax and came, deep inside of Wendell.

With shaking arms Jared lowered himself down ontop of Wendell, wrapping his arms around him and lowering his head next to Wendell's. Laying kisses against the side of Wendell's head, the exhaustion was beginning to wash over him ten-fold. Jared could feel Wendell's fingers tracing patterns across the skin on his back and shoulders. Smiling, Jared nuzzled Wendell's neck in a loving caress.

While Jared loved sex, like any other hot-blooded male on the planet earth, it was afterwards that he really cherished. They would just lay on the bed, tangled up almost to the point of not knowing where one of them started and the other one ended. Laying soft, butterfly kisses across any available skin, letting their fingertips just caress each other's skin. Breathing deep and satisfied as the sweat from their bodies cooled. It was these times that Jared really considered resigning from his job and kidnapping Wendell to a beach house where they had no responsiblities and no family to interupt them from just spending their days like this.

"We need to get up soon. We still have things to do before you have to leave to be at your parents' house tonight." Wendell whispered against his jaw, like he didn't want to break the relaxed mood that they had.

Groaning, Jared buried his face in Wendell's hair and tightened his hold on Wendell, "Why can't I just call and tell them that I'm sick?" he knew he was whining, but the idea of going to his parents' house right after amazing sex was really killing the mood.

Wendell couldn't help the smile that came across his face, "Because then your mom would want to come over and take care of you and then what would you do?" he was feeling the same about this as Jared did, but he knew that he would have to be the voice of reason. If Jared didn't go to this mandatory family dinner, they'd have his family knocking on their door to check up on him. And Wendell knew that that was not how they wanted to break the news of their realtionship to his family.

Letting his body slump in defeat, Jared sighed as he untangled himself from Wendell and rolled over to the edge of the bed. Reaching down and grabbing his boxers from the night before, Jared stood and slipped them on. Turning around he stood and watched as Wendell pulled on a pair of sweatpants that had been randomly thrown onto the floor. Picking up his t-shirt that had been discarded earlier, Wendell slipped it on before turning around and seeing Jared watching him. Wendell flashed him a smile before shaking his head and going out and back into the kitchen to try and salvage their breakfast.

Jared followed and began to help Wendell wrap up what was supposed to be their breakfast. After they had put it into the fridge, they decided to get dressed and go out for breakfast before they went groccery shopping. Heading out of the apartment, Jared looked over at Wendell as he shut the door behind them. In his past relationships, if they had made it anywhere near six months, he was left wondering if that person was right for him. But with Wendell, they were well into their relationship and the only thing Jared thought was that he wasn't good enough for him and he was damn lucky that he had him.

"Ready to go?" Wendell asked, lightly touching his arm to gain his attention.

"Yeah, lets go." He answered, taking Wendell's hand in his own and intertwining their fingers together.

Wendell smiled at him and squeezed his hand for a few seconds before he let them relax against each other. Walking down the hall, all thoughs of the impending doom that was his parents' house had completely fled his mind. All that mattered right now was spending the rest of the day running menial errands with Wendell, who could make picking up a gallon of milk an adventure all in itself.

Yeah, he was damn lucky.

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While he would never admit it out loud to anyone for as long as he lived, it had taken Seeley Booth almost an hour to decide what he would wear to dinner. At first he almost wore a t-shirt and jeans, but then decided that he didn't want to give his dad too much amunition to berate him about. Then he'd decided to wear his work uniform, but he knew his mom would start in on him that he didn't have enough nice clothes in his closet and how he worked too much. After putting on and taking off several outfits, he decided on a dark red dress shirt and his black dress pants. He'd opted out of a tie and suite jacket simply for the fact that he had to wear them at work and it was his day off.

He then went on to make sure that Parker had everything that he needed to keep him occupied and had loaded them both into the car and headed to Bone's apartment. The drive there was a little more tense on Seely's part, he was not looking forward to this at all, and it just made him wonder what was going on because his mom had not called a family dinner in almost three years. If she wanted to see either him or Jared, she would call them and they would set up a time to do lunch. Usually she would not subject them to their father unless she felt it necessary. It never failed to get nasty before the meal had even ended.

He didn't even bother to turn off his car as he hearded Parker up to Brennan's apartment. When Brennan opened the door, Parker rushed through to the couch and quickly set up shop as he pulled out his gameboy and lost all sight to those around him. Once she was sure that Parker was preoccupied, Brennan turned back around to face Booth, who was clearly on edge.

"Are you alright Booth? You seem very tense." Although she knew very well that she was stating the obvious, sometimes Booth needed to know that it was visible to the others around him so he could relax.

Trying to force himself to relax, Booth let out a sight, "Yeah, I'm just not a very big fan of family dinners. They always end badly, especially once my dad hits the liquor."

"Ah, well call me when you are on your way back so that we can be here." She told him, trying to set his mind at ease about at least one thing.

"Yeah I will. Thanks again Bones, for doing this." Booth thanked her again.

"Oh, its not trouble at all. I find that conversation with Parker is very stimulating. He is very intelligent for his age, he is also very people oriented and that is a fresh change." Brennan told him.

"Okay, well I'm going to go now." Booth told her. If he didn't know and trust her, he would almost be afraid to leave Parker behind for fear of coming back and having Parker spouting off some scientific nonsense to him.

"Okay, well we will see you in a couple of hours." Brennan replied, shutting the door before he had even turned to head down the hall.

Once he had gotten to his car, Booth took a couple of deep, calming breaths as he rolled his shoulders in an attempt to relax his muscles. It was going to be a long night, and Booth had no desire to get to it. The only thing that gave him an comfort was that he didn't have to take Parker to it and he would be able to spend the rest of his weekend with him as soon as he got back. While he knew that his mother would be thrilled to see Parker, he would not let his father rip into Parker like he did to him. There were times that Booth wondered just why his mother had ever married that man. It seemed a mystery to everyone that was around them. He almost wondered if she had forgotten why she married him too.

Pulling up in front of the house, Booth looked around to see if Jared had gotten there first. But when he didn't see Jared's car, Booth frowned in frustration before he got out and got ready to face the music. When he got to the door, he decided to knock instead of just going in. While he waited, all he could do was hope that his mom had hidden the hard alcohol so that his dad couldn't get drunk before dinner. When his mom opened the door, she gave him a bright, delighted smile as she opened the door wider so he could step into the house.

"Well don't you look nice Seeley. We'll have to wait to eat, Jared isn't here yet." She said as she closed the door behind him.

Turning around Booth faced his mom with surprise on his face, "Jared isn't here yet?" he asked, because for all his flaws Jared was hardly ever late without an exceptional reason.

"No, I tried calling him, but his phone just went to voicemail. I hope he gets here soon, you know how your father is when he isn'te eating on time." She said as she made her way towards the kitchen.

While Booth was tempted to follow her and see if she needed help just to avoid his father, he knew that he needed to at least make his presence known to the man so that he didn't just assume that both of his sons were late. It would just add fuel to the fire. Heading into the living room, Booth stopped in the doorway to gauge the situation. His dad was sitting in his recliner, a can of beer in his hand as the football game raged from the tv set in front of him.

"Hey dad, who's playing?" He asked, walking further into the room, but staying on the other side of the room.

His dad looked up from the tv to look at him before turning back to the tv, "It's Ohio State and Illionis State. Ohio has Illinois down with their pants around their ankles." he said, taking another drag of his beer.

Nodding, Booth settled himself on the couch. It was always better to sit down if you were in the living room with their dad, that way it didn't seem threatening and wanting to pick a fight. The silence that grew between them was tense, while Booth sat at the edge of the cushion that he was sitting on and his dad kept his attention to the game.

"Where is your brother? Its about time to be eating." His dad asked, quickly looking around the room in search of his other son before settling on the game again.

"I'm not sure, Mom said that she'd called him and he wasn't answering." Booth answered, hoping that Jared would show up soon. He was not looking forward to their dad becoming agitated because he wasn't eating dinner on time.

"Always been late, thought he was so much more important than everybody else." His dad grunted, taking a sip of his beer.

Booth had nothing to add to that, because it wasn't like he didn't totally disagree. While their dad was convinced that Jared was late for everything, Booth knew that when it mattered Jared was the first on to show up and the last one to leave. But Jared did have a habit of thinking he was better than everyone else around him. It was one of the things that had seperated them over the years. Before he could even think of a possible response, they both heard the door open and close.

"Mom? Where are you?" Jared asked, stepping further into the house.

"Oh Jared, you're here. I thought we were going to have to send out a search part for you." She said as she hugged him tight.

Jared had to resist rolling his eyes, "I'm what, seven minutes late? I'm sure that dad won't wither up and die because of an extra seven minutes." he snarked, really not in the mood to deal with the usual family drama.

She reached back and lightly smacked his arm, "Don't you sass me young man. I am still you're mother."

"Yes mom." Jared replied as he followed her into the kitchen.

"The table's already been set. Everyone just needs a drink and we can eat." She told him, taking the lids off of the food on the table.

Opening the fridge, Jared reached in for the gallon of milk before shouting, "Seeley what do you want to drink?"

Walking into the kitchen himself, Seeley stopped at the counter, "I'll have a beer if there's enough."

Jared reached in and grabbed two of the cans before handing one to Seeley. He then got out a glass and poured himself some milk. He didn't realize that Seeley was still in the kitchen and watching him with a raised eye brow. Once he had the milk back in the fridge, he grabbed the glass and the extra beer and took them into the dinning room where their mom and dad were already sitting.

Setting the new beer can in front of their dad, Jared sat in the chair next to their Mom and set the glass of milk in front of his own plate. After they said prayer, they dug into the food. Silence decended on the table as everyone ate their dinner. Their dad had one eye on the tv in the living room and one on his plate, while their mom ate slowly and gracefully. While Jared and Seeley just wanted to eat and get out as fast as they could. But it seemed like fate was not on their side.

"So Seeley, how's Hannah? Why didn't you bring her here to meet us?" his mom asked, as she set her fork down to look at him.

Clearing his throat, Seeley spun his fork in his spinach, "She had a lot of research to do for a piece she's doing." he told her, keeping the fact that he would never submit Hannah to that kind of torture that was his family.

"Well maybe we can do lunch sometime." She said, going back to her food.

The conversation fell dead again, and they weren't sure if they wanted to start any type of conversation for fear of being forced to stay longer than was nessacery. The college football team made a background soundtrack as they continued to eat. Suddenly their dad slammed his fists on the table as a player on the opposite team made an interception.

"Matthew James Booth! Turn that tv off right now. We are having a family dinner." Their mom said, her voice growing louder and shriller with each passing word.

Matthew just rolled his eyes as he continued to keep his attention on the game on the tv, "Oh don't get you're panties in a bunch Mary. You'll just have lunch later with one of them. It's not like we're all having some kind of memorable moment anyway."

As their parents kept going back and forth with their argument, Jared managed to catch Seeley's eye and roll his eyes with a slight bemused smile gracing his face. Seeley just grinned back and had a flash of when they were kids and arguments like this would happen. It was before their dad's drinking got out of control. Their dad would do something to just irritate their mom. It was before they began to grow apart as kids and now adults.

Clearing their plates quickly before anything could get out of hand, they thought they might be able to get out before their mom was able to drag them back in. Working together, Seeley and Jared both set to get everything done in record time. Jared washed the dishes, while Seeley put leftovers away in the fridge. After everything was taken care of, they walked back into the dinning room to see their parents still arguing over the tv. They both leaned down and kissed their mother on her cheek and murmered their good byes before walking out the door.

Once the door was shut behind them, they both sighed in relief. Looking at each other, they both burst into laughter. It had been quite a while since they had both run out of the house at the same time. Calming themselves down, they both reached for their keys to their cars. Before they stepped down off of the porch, Seeley turned towards Jared, "So who is she?"

Jared stopped and looked at Seeley, confusion crossing his face, "What? Who's who?" he asked, not quite getting where Seeley was going with all of this.

Seeley resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "The girl that your seeing. That's the only reason that you would be late to a family dinner. So who is she?"

Jared realized then what Seeley was talking about. And for a couple of moments, he was not sure what to say. It wasn't like he was ashamed of Wendell and their relationship, quite the opposite infact, but he was not a fan of having that particular conversation on their parent's front porch. In addition, he wasn't sure how Seeley would take it and he didn't want to make anything bad for Wendell when he worked at the Jeffersonian.

"The relationship is kinda new, we don't want to go to far by meeting each other's families yet." Jared lied.

"Wow this must be serious if you don't want to introduce her to mom and dad. You only ever do that when you want to get rid of a girl." Seeley laughed, sarcasm laced in his voice.

Jared decided to ignore the barb for now. Soon the conversation would end and he could go home and spend the rest of his weekend with Wendell.

"So what's her name? You can at least tell me that can't you?" Seeley asked, trying to ignore the feeling that something wasn't quite right with this particular conversation.

Jared was not quite sure what to say, but he knew he had to come up with something to appease Seeley's curiousity, "Umm, her name is Wendy."

"Wendy, I don't think you've ever dated a Wendy. There must be something special about her."

Jared didn't even realize that he was smiling, "Yeah, deffinetly something special."

"Alright, well we'll have to get together sometime so that I can meet this mysterious woman of yours." Seele told Jared as they both began walking towards their cars.

"Sure" Jared replied, quickly getting into his car.

Taking a deep breath in relief, Jared took a moment to relax. Starting his car, Jared pulled away from the curb and started home. If he had his way, they wouldn't be getting out of bed at all tomorrow. But right now, all Jared wanted to do was to get home and to crawl into bed with Wendell curled up beside him. The thought of sleep with Wendell cuddled into his side had Jared pressing the gas peddle a little harder.

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A/N: I AM SO SO SO SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN FOREVER! I started a new job in april and I just got my permanent shift until the next shift bid so I now know that I'll have time to update.

A/N: And due to popular demand, I have decide to make this story also include mpreg.

~~ reviews are always welcome and cherished.