Summary: Just a way for Bones and Booth to get together, might be a bit of Booth/Cam, don't get scared away, I said a bit. Grr I really suck at summaries just read it, please

Rating: Now officially an M

Disclaimer: If I owned Bones, I would be the happiest little white girl in all of Detroit, but unfortunately I do not own Bones so I am sad…"What…hold on, I am typing, You cant be hungry you just ate an hour ago…geez…got to go… David can be so demanding" ;)

Authors Note: I'm sorry It took so long to update (ducks behind the chair to avoid flying objects) I know It's been a while, I mean this story is on the Third Page. I haven't been all that busy I was just having a tough time writing this. Oh, and I was also watching Tigers games, Wooh GO TIGERS. Excuse my enthusiasm its just we haven't been this good in a long time. I mean my entire lifetime they've sucked, really sucked, and it is great to finally win games…ok sorry I know most of you probably don't care about baseball…I hope you enjoy it is only my second attempt at M so we'll see where it goes. Molto amore

Mistake?

Brennan slowly undid each button one by one on the lab coat, revealing the outfit for the second time that day. Then she folded it in her arms and looked up at Booth, who was staring at her again. She couldn't help but notice how sexy he looked. He had taken off his suit coat; his soaking white dress shirt clung to his muscles and showed off his six pack. His tie was pulled loose and hung around his neck. His hair messy and wet; she had to fight the urge to run her fingers through it. His eyes once again had that look of desire and a hint something else. But before she could analyze it, she saw him take a step closer so he was right in front of her. She felt her eyes close and lips part in anticipation, as he leaned in closer and felt his warm breath on her. Then surprisingly she felt him grab the lab coat and step away from her. When she opened her eyes he was already throwing the coats in the trunk. Her mind went into rapid-fire mode what happened? Why didn't he kiss me? Wait, did I want him to kiss me? Of course not, he's my partner, he doesn't think of me in that way. Does he? What was that look in his eyes? Desire or something else? No, I'm sure it was merely physical attraction to the outfit that I am wearing. Arrgh, curse you Angela this is all your fault!

"Bones, you coming" he said poking his head out through the passenger side door, snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Yeah, sorry" she said as she climbed into her rightful place beside him in the SUV.

Booth felt himself smile as he thought about what just happened. He had wanted to kiss her, in fact it took all of his self control to pull back in that last second. He probably would have done it too if he hadn't noticed the audience of agents they had, but of course Brennan was too culls to see. He had gotten what he wanted though, he now knew she wanted to kiss him too. He looked over at her, with her hair in a mop of wet curls and her make-up slightly smudged. It seemed like she was growing sexier by the minute if at all possible. His mind knew exactly what he wanted to do to her now, and he lost all control and suddenly they pulled into his apartment.

"Booth, I thought you said you were taking me home?" Brennan asked confused. She looked into his eyes and understood what he wanted and found that it was exactly what her body wanted.

"Bones, I thought maybe you might want to come over for… a drink" he said his voice low and sexy and his eyes saying something else entirely. Contrary to her mind, she felt her body nod weakly in agreement and follow him out of the car.

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Booth stood outside the door of his apartment fumbling with his keys; Brennan stood only about an inch from him her hip gently bumping against his as she shifted weight from one foot to the other. He knew that he couldn't stand in this hallway much longer without touching her. Finally he got the door open and it swung in. "After you" he said as she walked in.

Brennan barely had any time to look around his apartment as he shut the door. He grabbed her arm and spun her so she was up against the door. "I've wanted this for a long time." He whispered his whisper almost a growl, as he closed the space between them pressing every part of his body to hers. He swooped down and captured her lips with his own; Brenann threw her hands into the hair she had been longing to touch, as Booth pinned her to the wall. His tongue explored her mouth, and his hands roamed all over her body not able to get enough. He pulled his mouth away and sucked on her bottom lip, and was encouraged by the whimper she made to travel down her neck.

She braced her hands against the door behind her, and let out a moan as he sucked on the delicate skin at the side of her neck. He let his kisses travel to her cleavage and place light kisses on each breast, along the top of the corset. His kisses left a trail of fire on her skin, she was sure she could feel them even after he moved from that spot. When Booth looked into her eyes he saw fire, not the normal kind he saw when they were arguing, this was something different this was lust and passion.

He pulled back took of his tie and Brennan helped him undo the buttons of his shirt, a few buttons ripping of and clattering to the ground in their haste. His lips found her mouth again and she wrapped her arms around his bare back pulling him closer. He knew that they should probably go in the bedroom, but he couldn't he wanted her now, correction needed her now. He could tell by the deep trails of pink her nails were creating on his back that she needed him too.

"I've been wondering all night how this outfit would look… off of you." He said as he tried to undo the many hooks in the back of the corset. This is ten times worse than a bra he thought, as he continued to struggle with the garment.

"I'll do it," she said desperately wanting to feel his skin against hers. She finished off the rest of the hooks and the corset was discarded on the ground. He began to trace kisses all along her jawline again pressing her to the door, relishing the feel of her body under him. He pulled away and massaged her breasts in his hands around the nipple and she moaned loudly as he finally touched the hardened peak. He bent down and took it into his mouth and sucked and nipped gently she arched her back into him as she let out a muffled "Seely"

He was aware that they were making a lot of noise and other people in the apartment might be able to hear them, but at the moment he didn't care. All he cared about was that he had a semi-naked Brennan underneath him. She ran her hands over the taught muscles of his chest paying special attention to the area right above his dress pants. She touched him through the clothes he was wearing and he leaned his head back and moaned "Temperance… you don't know what you do to me…"

She rocked her hips, grinding lightly as she pulled on his belt buckle; he let out another moan. "If its anything like what you do to me, than I do." She gasped. She undid the belt, pulled it off and threw it across the room; it flew into a pot holding a plant at the other side of the kitchen. The sound of the vase crashing did nothing to slow their frenzied movements. He stepped back, kicked off his shoes and socks, and started to take his pants off. She was busy trying to wriggle out of the little leather skirt. Then she started to take off her shoes…

"No, leave them on" he said, he loved the way they made her legs look. She stopped trying to get the shoes off and left them on as she slipped off the leather skirt. He grabbed her butt through the thin panties she had on, and pressed her against his arousal. All of a sudden she wished that there was no cloth separating them, and proceeded to pull down her panties and kick them off before he know what happened.

He took his off to and pressed her to the door with a kiss that showed her just how much he wanted her. He started to suck at her bottom lip as he pushed her legs up against the door to allow himself access. As much as he wanted to go fast, he wanted to make the first motion slow and deep so she felt it throughout her entire body. Her body went rigid as he entered her and her eyes got wide; he made sure he went painfully slow. When he got all the way inside her the feeling she felt was so deep she was positive she had never felt anything like it before. She gasped loudly and he pulled out.

"Faster" she whimpered and this time he happily complied, thrusted in and out fast, both of their bodes responding in unison. When he was about to come he slowed down a bit; he wanted her to come with him. He didn't have to wait long for in less than a minute he felt her walls pulsing around him and he released as well. Her head flew back as she screamed his name, a gesture in which he repeated saying "Temperance." They collapsed in a naked, sweaty heap on the floor, and panted for breath.

"That was…" she said lying on the cool floor of his kitchen

"Wow" he finished lying down beside her. They didn't know if it was the fact that it was way past midnight and they had worked all night, or exhaustion from what they had just done but they both fell asleep right there on the floor.

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"Hmm" Brennan sighed contently, she had slept better than she had in weeks and she didn't know why. All of a sudden she became aware of the fact that she was naked and intertwined with another body. As she opened her eyes and saw Booth the memories of last night came flooding back to her; the club, the outfit, the call, the case, the look, the kiss, the se… Oh God, she thought what did I do? She quickly untangled herself from Booth, stood up and started to pace a million thoughts running through her head.

Shit! Was her first thought, there was no alcohol so she couldn't blame it on that, they both hadn't had a drink all night. Unless you count that sip of beer she had before she left the club, but even she knew that that did nothing to affect her judgment. We were tired, we weren't thinking straight she thought but she knew that wasn't true either. It was just recreational she thought, her rational mind liking this option a lot better. It was just his physical reaction to the outfit I was wearing she continued on a roll It was spur of the moment… and accident… a mistake... she smiled glad to have sorted it all out, then another thought struck her what was that he said before we… "I've wanted this for a long time" he'd been thinking about it, and what was her excuse, was it more than recreation? Her mind dismissed this thought right after it was formed. Of course it wasn't, it was only natural for her to want him after what he looked like last night, but that's all it was physical attraction. She decided to go with the fact that what happened was a mistake and started to look for her clothes. She glanced at the clock it read 9:14, if she hurried she would only be an hour late for work, she could explain that.

She put on everything except the corset; she really didn't like the idea of putting that back on so she grabbed his dress shirt instead. She buttoned it up, with the buttons that were still on it, and tied it in the middle like a cowgirl. She looked at him sleeping peacefully on the ground his features relaxed and a tight smile on his face. She felt bad for what she was about to do but it was necessary. She would not let one mistake ruin their partnership, what happened last night could never happen again. She searched for a pen and paper and found a notepad and a pen sitting next to the phone. She took it and wrote a short message, moved it to the counter so he would see it easier. Then she silently stepped over him and opened the door slowly so she didn't wake him. Before she closed it, she looked back at his sleeping face and a smile came to her lips. She shook her head, she had to put a stop to this, she had to leave, with that she closed the door, and walked down the hall.

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Booth awoke startled to find himself lying naked on his kitchen floor; he then remembered last night and what happened. Shit he thought, then he looked around, she was gone. Shit he thought again what did I do? He looked around and her clothes were no where to be found, and he lay back down on the floor and looked at the ceiling. God, I am such an idiot, I cant believe I did that, all in one night that I couldn't control myself. He couldn't put all the blame on himself though; she had been a willing participant. But I initiated it he thought it's my fault.

Last night had been amazing, it was defiantly the best he'd ever had, it was because his heart was in it too, it was not just recreational, he felt deep in his soul. Somewhere inside of him he knew she did too, but maybe that was just wishful thinking. Sighing he got up and put on his boxers, he couldn't believe she had just left without a goodbye. He almost smiled as he noticed the smashed plant and remembered how it was broken. The smile was wiped off his face as he noticed a small note on the table. He walked over and picked it up…

Booth

Last night was a mistake

Temperance

He thought last night had been a lot of things, an accident, dumb but never a mistake. How could she just say that after what they shared? Any hope he had was demolished with that one word, and all of a sudden he got angry. He stormed into his bedroom to get changed.

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Again I am so sorry it took so long, it was a hard chapter to write... I knew what I wanted but I just couldn't write it down, but I hope all of my struggling was worth it and you enjoyed this chapter. So please tell me what you think, I love hearing from you all and I hope that you. I am always open to suggestions and constructive critisism. Much Love to you all...