A/N: I'm so sorry I haven't updated lately guys T^T School's been keeping me busy and well, I'm a bit of a procrastinator. Luckily school holidays is coming up soon (and my birthday is next week!) so that should be I will be updating HEAPS of my fics. This little prompt was suggested by charmingkelsey16. This was actually A LOT of fun to write (and it took me three hours... yes. Procrastination I blame you!) Hopefully this is up to everyone's standards. Remember if you like what you see, please review. It means a lot to me! Anybody have any suggestions for C? I mean there are the pretty obvious ones such as: Cream, Chocolate and even Camera. So I want to know if anybody has any other ideas or suggestions? Hope you all like this, please review! Thanks! By the way I don't own Bones, although I wish I did!

Booth grumbled, wondering why the hell he had agreed to do this in the first place. Not like it was a stupid idea or anything, though he hadn't even been the one to plan it. No in fact it was all her fault. With her persuasive squint talk and scientific logic, then again he would always give her what she wanted no matter what. This was Temperance Brennan after all, she was all his finally after five rigorous months of dating. The sex was perfect and it always satisfied him to hear her screaming his name but the other night, Brennan had explained to him that she had an idea that could "spice up their relationship" (Booth wasn't even sure where she had heard that expression before but he figured it had something to do with Angela.) Of course he would have never imagined finding his hands handcuffed (with his very own handcuffs of course) behind the chair and sight restricted by the simple silk tie wrapped around his eyes.

The agent struggled slightly in the chair, his ears straining to hear any particular movement in wide expanse of the apartment but found there was none. How was this supposed to "spice up their relationship" when he was tied to a damn chair and blinded him with his own silk tie that he had been wearing all day? His eyes widened slightly as he heard a slight sound to his right and froze, she was there and he hated the fact that he was tied up like this and that she had the advantage. Booth decided to call out to her hoping that, that way he would be able to figure out where she was.

"Bones, baby? Where are you?" he questioned, body instantly tensing as he felt a warm breath rain down on his neck before soft presses were being pressed against his neck, making him shudder in relief and pleasure. Booth knew he always turned to putty in her hands whenever she used her lips on him.

"I'm right here Booth…" she murmured into his ear, nibbling lightly on the ear lobe and letting out a small laugh at the sound of his moan, stepping away from his body completely, not missing the annoyed groan that left the agent's lips.

Brennan grinned as she watched him there, tied to the chair and completely helpless. Leaving her to do whatever the hell she wanted to do to him. A sudden rush of heat started at her core at the thought of gaining control over him, an arrogant smirk crossing her face. Walking around to his front she watched his expression, knowing that he was trying to work out where she was positioned and possibly thinking of another course of action.

Her eyes trailed carefully over his body before stepping forward, planting herself down onto his lap and not missing the groan as she unmistakably rubbed against the bulge in his jeans. Temperance's lips bet Booth's in a passionate frenzy, biting down on his bottom lip before releasing it and moving to kiss down his neck.

Booth let out a loud groan as her lips left his only to find them kissing along his neck before sucking at the spot behind his ear that always made him groan. He shifted uncomfortably in the seat, wishing he would run his hands up and down her body as those beautiful lips of hers worked wonders on his body. His lips parted to let out panted breaths, Temperance's body grinding against his own as she continued to kiss along his neck; this just had to be the most exquisite of all. Seeley just wished he could see her, oh god what he would do just to see her beautiful creamy flesh and run his hands all over her. It made him wonder what the hell she was wearing, that was if she was wearing anything at all. Maybe it was the little blue lacy set that always drove him wild, her breasts almost spilling from the small cups or maybe it was the dark red set which held such a beautiful contrast against her skin.

"Bones… oh god… what are you wearing baby?" he questioned hoarsely, struggling to keep his voice under control as he felt her fingers fumble with the buttons on his dress shirt. She was going to be the death of him that was certain.

"I thought that was the point of this exercise, to keep you guessing Booth. You're supposed to visualise what's going on." She replied and he swore there was a husky undertone to her voice. All coherent thought wiping from his mind as Booth realised his shirt had been pushed up behind the handcuffs and she started to press kisses along his chest, nipping on his skin every so often.

His mind already started to visualise what was going on, dirty thoughts entering and leaving his mind before being replaced with image after image. Each one dirtier than the last. Booth's hips bucked up at the sudden thought, making Brennan laugh lightly before continuing her torture her kisses moving lower and lower. Seeley realised how heightened his arousal had become as her lips finally pressed against the hemline of his pants before moving away a groan leaving his frustrated lips.

"Bones…." He growled, shifting in his binds suddenly growing aggravated.

Temperance couldn't help but laugh as she watched him bound up and so aroused, a pang of arousal ran through her body before finishing at her core and she tightly pressed her legs together in hope of sating the sudden arousal. Slowly she leant forward; just enough so that her body wasn't pressing against his own but close enough so she could whisper in his ear.

"Well I guess if you really wanted to know what I'm wearing…." She teased lightly, licking around the outer shell of his ear before continuing.

"Remember that lilac set? You know the one with the black frills around the edges with the matching thong and the little black bows? The almost see through material?" Brennan breathed into his ear, enjoying the way his body bucked up instantly against the restraints noticing the way he liked his lips and she revelled in it.

Temperance slowly moved away from his body while he was distracted by the images most likely flooding his mind she dragged a chair from the side and sat down on it. Spreading her legs as far as they could go, ready for her next part of the plan. Her arousal had built up over this little exercise of hers, her now perky and rosy nipples begging to be freed from the confines of the bra while her lower half was aching purely with desire, a small wet patch already forming on the crotch of the panties.

A small hand slowly reached under her bra to pull a breast from its confines while the other made its way down her body to move underneath the hem of the lilac material. A finger slowly moving into her soaked heat, causing a loud moan to leave her lips as the other hand caressed a nipple. Brennan's body arched back into the chair at her ministrations.

"Oh yes…. Booth… ooohhh…" she groaned, inserting another finger into her folds and pumping faster, her thumb coming up to brush her clit every so often.

Booth groaned at the loss of contact from Bones, his mind feeding him images of his girlfriend in the skimpy lingerie. Already in his mind, Seeley had removed that skimpy little bra and attached his lips to an aching bud. That was until he was shaken from his reverie at a very realistic sounding moan coming from his partner. Unconsciously, Booth licked his lips his hips bucking up against the restraints again, already feeling his work pants suddenly growing tighter. Oh she was so not doing what he thought she was but then a gasp confirmed her actions.

"Bones, are you doing what I think you-" before Booth could finish his sentence she replied quite honestly.

"Yes Booth, I am ahhh… pleasuring myself…" she explained, her sentence ending on a rough groan.

Seeley's head lolled back slightly, struggling once again against his restraints. He could just imagine her, sitting there on the chair, one of her hands plunged down the barely there lilac material while the other worked madly on her breast her eyes rolling back into her head and her lithe body arching back into the chair. The image was enough to almost send him almost go over the edge.

"Bones…" Booth gulped, regaining his voice and trying to ignore his overwhelming arousal.

"Mm…?" Temperance replied on a throaty moan, adding another finger to the mix and brushing against her clit.

"Are you wet baby?"

"Oooh… fuck yes…"

"So does that mean if you remove those fingers of yours, you'll be soaked?"

"Yes… oh yes! I-I will be… ahh…"

"So does that mean I can taste you?"

"Of course… in due time… ooooohh…"

Booth smirked, knowing from experience that dirty talk made her hot in fact once he had made her come just by fondling her breasts and whispering into her ear. He licked his lips in anticipation of tasting her arousal on her fingers, her panting began to grow more frantic and he could tell she had hit a particular sensitive spot, her back had arched causing the chair to screech slightly against the floor.

Brennan knew she was close, too close for her own liking. Opening her eyes she looked Booth up and down, knowing that if either of them wanted satisfaction from her little idea then she would have to stop. Carefully she dragged her two fingers from inside of her, purposely dragging them across her clit on the way out before striding back over to Booth and leaning over. Her fingers hovering against his lips. A loud gasp left her lips as Booth literally devoured her juices from her fingers.

As soon as he heard her get up from the chair, Booth waited patiently. The familiar scent of her arousal filled his nostrils and as soon as her fingers were placed near his lips he took them into his mouth and devoured her sweet juices. A groan left Booth's lips as she removed her fingers finally before he felt her leave his presence again. The soft sound of fabric hitting the floor grabbed his attention and his body tensed in anticipation of what was to come.

Brennan smiled as she finally removed her bra and panties, throwing them off to the side somewhere before kneeling down near Booth's legs and reached forward, fiddling with his belt buckle before successfully undoing it.

"Lift." She commanded, smirking as he did just so and she pulled down his boxers and pants as a whole to rest around his ankles before straddling his lap, hovering inches above his erection. Her folds slowly rubbed against the head, just enough to tease him.

"Bones, I swear to God if you don't lower yourself down onto me now…" Booth hissed, causing Brennan to let out a heart warming laugh. Her head leant forward, her hot breathing raining down on his ear as she replied.

"Of course, anything for you." Without any warning she lowered herself down carefully, the two of them letting out an extremely loud moan in unison. Carefully Brennan started the pace, moving up and down on Booth's extremely rigid cock her breasts bouncing and swaying due to the movement. Her head was buried in the crook of his neck, sucking and kissing at the skin that lay there, fuelling their arousal even further.

Brennan knew she was dangerously close, placing two hands firmly on Booth's shoulders as she suddenly picked up the pace a loud groan leaving her parted lips as he returned the favour of kissing along her neck before their lips met. The taste of not only her lover but of herself sent Brennan over the edge. Her moan muffled by the kiss as she nipped at his bottom lip, a warm feeling suddenly all over her body as she was lost in the ecstasy of her orgasm.

Feeling Temperance orgasm against him was what triggered his own orgasm, causing him to let out a groan against her lips before he spilled into her, hips bucking up for a final time. His head lolled back again the chair, grumbling at the sudden loss once again of his lover.

Brennan stood up from Booth and smiled, walking awkwardly over to where her discarded bra lay before bending over and picking up the key to the handcuffs. Straddling Booth's lap again she reached behind him and undid the cuffs before removing his blindfold. Her cerulean blue eyes met his chocolate ones before their lips met together in a passionate kiss, tongues delving in Brennan's inner cave.

When their lips finally parted for oxygen, he looked at his partner almost awe struck before a typical Booth grin crossed his features.

"That was… amazing Bones…" he exclaimed, rubbing his slightly red wrists and frowning slightly.

Brennan frowned as she looked at them, humming in agreement before holding his arms in her own hands and kissing the red marks that had been left by the handcuffs.

"I guess I didn't rationalise well enough how much damage the handcuffs would have done…" she murmured, frowning at the chuckle that left his lips.

"It doesn't matter Bones, in fact it was kind of hot…" he whispered in her ear, enjoying the way she shivered at such a light breath. Without any warning her scooped her up and carried her bridal style into her bedroom, the pair of handcuffs resting in his free hand.

"Now it's time for me to have a little fun Bones."