Chapter 5

It was a peaceful afternoon so far, no cases or anything like that.

Booth walked into Brennan's office as she was speaking to Angela, but of course, with his luck, he didn't see her as she was sitting on the couch.

"Hey gorgeous." He smiled at Brennan.

She gave him a wide eyed expression in the direction of Angela, so he turned to where Brennan's stare led him and saw the grinning artist.

"And hello to you good looking." He covered quickly on his mistake, trying to hide the nervousness at almost being caught in his voice.

"What's with the cheerfulness hunk?" Angela asked him, raising her eyebrow.

"Just a peaceful day at the office, came to drag miss 'I'm a scientist who doesn't need to eat' here for some lunch." He pointed at Brennan, not being able to turn and look at her.

"I ate a really big breakfast." She said, supposedly reasoning why she's not hungry, only he knew better. Although she definitely ate a big breakfast (huge to be exact) it wasn't one that involved food, but more like her, between his legs, sucking the hell out of him and giving him a blow-job like only Dr. Temperance Brennan, world renowned forensic anthropologist could.

He tried to suppress his cocky grin that was threatening to show on his face any second now.

"Anyway, I'm glad you're here Booth, I need to talk to you about something." Angela said.

"Really? About what?" He asked her.

"I have a friend, anyway, her sister is completely perfect for you – she loves all sports, she's a Flyers fan, she drinks beer like a dude, she's a lawyer and most importantly, she's a smokin' hot blond!" Angela told him.

He felt uncomfortable and so did Brennan. He was scared that Brennan would feel in some way threatened or afraid. He knew she has issues and fear of abandonment, that's exactly why she said all the things she did at the stairs of the Hoover. But he was hers, he didn't care she wasn't a super young and cheerful blond, she was his Bones and he loved her above all, now and forever.

"Thanks Angela, but I'm not looking for anyone actually." He told her calmly, but firmly.

"Why, are you seeing anyone?" She asked innocently.

Seeing anyone? Nooo, maybe just your best friend every night and morning, but no I'm not seeing anyone, that's ridiculous! It's not like it's Bones that makes me smile all day, no, I'm simply happy to live in a world with no crime or evil.

"No, I'm just not looking for anyone right now." He replied, trying to avoid sounding guilty.

"But she's perfect!" Angela almost screamed.

"Actually, one human being can't be absolutely perfect." Brennan said calmly and they both turned to look at her.

"Right, so come on, let's go to lunch." He clapped his hands together.

"Promise to think about it?" Angela asked Booth.

"No, I won't. Let's go Bones."

Brennan got up and left with her partner, not making eye contact. Yes, she must admit that she got a little scared – she wasn't his type in any way; she was almost 34, she wasn't blond, she wasn't peppy all the time and she had a job in a field she was almost certain his blonds never even heard of before. But he was her Booth, her Booth, and no one else's and she trusted him with her life and with her heart.

"I'm not going anywhere." Booth whispered in Brennan's ear when they left her office.

"I know. Neither am I." She whispered to him, and he couldn't help but put his hand on her lower back. It was a small sign of affection, but to them, it said everything.

"She was practically dry jumping you!" Brennan almost yelled as he opened the door to his apartment and they got in.

"It's dry humping Bones, not dry jumping." He told her as they got in the kitchen and grabbed a beer for each.

"It sure looked like she was gonna jump on you." She said under her breath, but loud enough for him to hear.

"Bones, I'm yours okay?" He said, lifting her chin to meet her gaze "I don't care about any other girl, I don't want any other girl, I don't need any other girl. You make me happy Bones. I think you're the most beautiful woman on earth and there's nothing that makes me more content than sleeping and waking up with you in my arms." He told her quietly, looking deep in her ocean blue with sparks of silver eyes.

"You're just the most important person in my life and I love you so much that it sometimes scares me and I'm terrified that I'll lose you because I'm not good enough. I told you, I can't change." She was crying now and he was wiping every single tear that dared to roll down her rosy cheeks but couldn't help but be filled with pride for this amazing woman, who opens up to him more and more each day.

"That's just the thing Bones," he got closer and wrapped his hands around her waist, "I love you just the way you are, you're the woman I fell in love with, not any other." He got even closer and she could feel his warm breath.

"I love you. I'm not afraid of that anymore." She whispered.

He leaned and kissed her with tenderness she could almost not believe existed in a man his size, with his job and past. It was a firm kiss, but on the other hand so soft, so full of their sincerity and love.

He led her slowly to his bedroom, never breaking the kiss, only deepening it. They undressed each other slowly as they were in the room, if they had to break their kiss they maintained the eye contact all the time.

She lay on the bed and he came on top of her, their whole body burning with their lust. Her skin was porcelain white and his skin was gold and bronze, but somehow, they fit perfectly.

His hands smoothed their way down her body, one on each side as he kissed her lips, her cheek, and her jaw. He lay open mouthed kissed over her soft neck, her collar bone and reached her breasts.

He kissed the underside of breast, letting his tongue touch the warm flesh as well and she moaned in delight. He did the same to her other breast and earned a whimper from her. Then he captured her nipple that was already erect, in his wet mouth; sucking and licking it at the same time. Her breathing became more unsteady and he felt her quick heartbeat as he kissed her right on the flesh above it.

He kissed her flat belly all the way down and reached the smoothness between her legs where he placed a kiss that was somehow even warmer and wetter than all those he left across her body, probably from the hit that was pulsating from that region.

He found her clit and sucked it in his mouth, earning a groan of pleasure from his partner's throat. He licked the wetness from her folds and almost moaned at the taste she had. Her knees were bent and he held her thighs in place as he sucked, licked and occasionally nibbled at her sex, every few moments earning a delicate sound from her mouth.

When he knew she was close he entered her with one finger, quickly joined by another and started a slow rhythm, stroking in and out of her.

It didn't take much longer and she came in his mouth, screaming his name and gripping at the sheets tightly with her fists. He sucked every bit of her in his mouth and licked his fingers dry as he finally pulled them out of her.

He kissed his way up her body, savoring the sweet taste of every piece of her on his tongue. When he reached to her lips again she kissed him passionately and couldn't help to note how incredibly erotic it was to taste herself on his tongue. Her fingertips roamed over his jaw ever so lightly as they kissed each other with such great love.

He entered her slowly, inch after inch, and they both moaned into the other's mouth. Her lips left his to travel down his throat as he began moving in her and she met each of his thrusts with one of her own.

She sucked at the spot under his ear; the spot that made him go a bit crazy every time she kissed there. As expected he picked up his pace and zoned his mouth on one of her nipples, sucking and licking in the way only he knew how.

She raised his head with a finger under his chin, the same way he did when he told her there's more than one kind of family and whispered, "You make me so happy." The emotion in her voice and another suck on that spot under his ear was all it took for him to let go and combust inside of her, triggering her own orgasm.

They spasmed a little in each other's arms, trying to catch their breaths. Booth was the first to speak.

"You are so going to be the death of me." He looked deep in her silvery eyes with a huge grin attached to his lips.

"Probably," she said, returning his grin and kissing him lightly, "but what a way to go."

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