A/N: Hey there everyone~! Apologies for not updating as often as I promised I would. I was without internet for four days, then I lost my Mac for a week because it needed repairs. (Luckily the guy who fixed it didn't find my fan fics). I've been pretty busy with stuff to prepare before school and I'll probably be really busy all this year, going into my last year of school so apologies once again if I don't update as much as I should. Part of this came from a two in the morning urge to write some fan fic. I've been trying to avoid writing for a while now, damn procrastination. This was suggested by ArielBrennan and since it's been so hot here lately, I thought I'd give it a shot. Let me know what you all think~! Please review~! Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Bones characters. They belong to FOX and Hart Hanson.

It was one of those typical hot summers, Temperance Brennan slumped down onto her couch with a small sigh, fanning herself effortlessly with a piece of paper. It was to no avail as she felt the sweat further trail down her back.

Seeking further relief with her air conditioner proved to be no help either, blowing out hot air. Although she was supposed to be at the Jeffersonian Institute, looking over a new set of remains it was just too hot to be working in such an environment. The air conditioner there had broken down too and so Cam had sent everyone home.

Brennan stood up, pacing back and forth restless in the heat. Her mind wandered to what her friends would be doing right now, she figured Angela and Hodgins were probably at his mansion. As for Cam, the anthropologist imagined that was at home in the cool with Michelle.

Her thoughts continued to wander until they rested on that of a certain FBI agent none other than Seeley Booth. A smile crossed her face at the thought; he was probably spending time with Parker.

An idea suddenly clicked and she reached for her cell, instantly dialing Booth's number and waiting patiently as she possibly could for an answer.

"Hey Bones! It's not like you to be calling me at work. Are you okay?" The agent's voice chirped from the other side of the phone.

"I'm fine Booth, the air conditioner broke down in the Jeffersonian so Cam sent everyone home. I was wondering if you'd like to come over for a swim with Parker? My air conditioning isn't working either and by the sounds of it I can't get it fixed. Cam had enough trouble trying to get someone to fix the one at the Jeffersonian."

Brennan waited for an answer, biting down on her lip. She hoped the Parker ploy had been a certain invitation for him to come over and so she rocked back and forth on her heels.

"Parker's with Rebecca for the week but I'll gladly come over. I'll be there in ten minutes okay?"

Temperance resisted the urge to punch the air and shout out her joy, replying with simple thanks before hanging up and half skipping towards her room.

-x-

The agent had arrived a few minutes earlier than expected, already setting his towel down on a deckchair nearby. His foot tapped lightly on the warm pavement below him, wondering what was taking her so long.

When she finally arrived Booth stood there, completely dumbstruck as Brenan walked towards him, looking like something out of a fucking wet dream. His mouth agape, trying to resist the urge to drool as he watched her saunter over.

The navy blue bikini she wore looked like it had been painted on, the thin straps tied around her neck, the cups barely containing her breasts. While the bikini bottoms proved to be no different and left little to the imagination.

Seeley wasn't as much as a prude as people thought he was, well that was if they saw into his mind and delved into his fantasies of a certain Forensic Anthropologist.

His fingers twitched unconsciously, knowing that with one simple pull on the set it would be free of her body in no time.

"Booth?" Brennan questioning voice shook him from his reverie. She stood at the table in between the two chairs they had rested their towels on, looking the picture of innocence and completely unaware of how she was affecting him.

"Would you be able to rub some sun lotion onto my back? I can't seem to reach."

Nothing in the world could have stopped him there and then, the thought of being able to touch her heavenly, creamy, pale skin (the thing he had only imagined in dreams he had reserved for those lonely nights alone), made him shiver and caused his cock to rise slightly in his shorts. Luckily, she took no notice.

Squirting the liquid onto his hands, Brennan turned around, waiting patiently. Even though Booth had been a former sniper in the army and faced danger from day to day in his career as an FBI agent, no amount of training could have prepared him for this moment. Deciding to get on with it, Seeley sucked in a deep breath.

The agent started with her shoulders first, smoothing his hands over the ohsosoftskin. Rubbing the cream in small circles, suddenly aware of the way his thumbs pressed harder into her back providing her with the slight massage. The again, he figured she deserved it; spending hours on end leaning over a metal table to examine endless skeletons would ruin her back.

Collecting more sun lotion he applied it to her lower back, rubbing it in and repeating the same process with her shoulders. Booth started to knead his thumbs into her back as he slowly moved up towards her shoulders again.

She seemed to have been awfully quiet for the entire process but his ears caught the faintest sound of a moan of pleasure, lips curling up into one of his cocky smiles at the realization.

"Mm, that's really nice Booth…" Brennan murmured, her voice so faint that he'd barely been able to catch it.

"Yeah? You like that Bones?" Booth teased, his breath raining down on her neck. Even though it as extremely warm outside she shivered in response beneath his hands, her neck turning slightly red and that's when he realized, she was enjoying this as much as he was. He'd made the headstrong and stubborn Temperance Brennan blush.

"It feels fantastic."

His hands continued their ministrations, even though there was no longer any sunscreen on her back to be rubbed in he couldn't help himself. Once he had one touch of her skin he just wanted to be able to touch her forever, he gulped slightly.

Reaching for some more sun lotion as an excuse just to keep his hands on her a little longer, Booth pulled back the string of her bikini a little to reach his fingers underneath.

Temperance couldn't resist the blush that spread over her face; she was biting down hard on her lip ever since she had released that first accidental moan. She felt like she was melting under his touch.

Brennan had always admired Booth's strong hands, she'd seen the way he'd roughed up suspects. Now she had a whole new appreciation for them, feeling sudden liquid warmth between her thighs at the thought. Even in her spare time she'd let her mind wander, imagining the way his hands would feel as he caressed her bare skin and now her fantasy had become reality.

As his hands slid under the small string of the bikini on her back, the anthropologist came to the sudden realization of how close they were. Not to mention that one sudden jerk of his hands and her top would fall off completely, giving him complete, delicious access to her breasts.

She tried to stay as perfectly still as possible, breathing in and out slowly to resist the urge to rip the top off herself knowing that would be too straight forward. Brennan felt relief wash over her as his hands moved out from under her barely there strap.

"There ya go Bones. All done." Booth chirped from behind her and she could sense the way his voice faltered a little. "Now we can go into the pool."

"Now that we're ready I believe so."

The anthropologist's lips curved up in a small smile at his childish demeanor, letting out a loud squeal as one of his arms wrapped tightly around her waist before pulling her off her feet.

"Booth! Booth! What are you doing?" Brennan cried, legs swinging from side to side and jabbing him in the side occasionally in an attempt to get him to release her.

"We're gunna jump into the pool together." He cried, taking a run up before jumping into the deep end with a squealing and squirming anthropologist captured in one of his arms.

Booth was the first one to swim to the surface, watching his partner carefully as she gracefully emerged from the water. Pushing the hair back that was sticking to her face, the cutest little scowl plastered on her face as her eyes narrowed at him.

"I was quite capable of getting into the pool myself Booth." Brennan deadpanned, one eyebrow raising but it didn't seem to affect his cheerful mood.

"I know Bones, but you have to admit that was fun right?" He questioned, swimming closer towards her and she instantly swam backwards in response.

"No it wasn't I think you enjoyed it more meanwhile I was terrified for my li- oh." Her sentence died as she found that during their conversation she had been backed up against the pool ladder. One of her hands gripped it instantly while placing two feet on the bottom step, hoping to steady herself.

Booth's eyes had darkened to a smoldering onyx black by this point, a color she had never seen before. His lips tilted upwards into a smirk as he finally cornered her, his hand joining hers on the ladder while effectively trapping her.

The anthropologist couldn't help but gulp, their close proximity sending every warning bell off in her head that he was too close, she needed to get away. Arousal clouded her judgment as Booth leant in even closer, whispering hotly against her ear.

"It didn't take you long did it huh Bones?"

"What didn't?" Brennan replied, her voice trembling slightly as she tried to calm herself. With a single glance down the anthropologist cursed, her body had betrayed her as her nipples were pressing through the lame excuse of a bathing suit.

"To work out what was happening earlier. I knew you liked it; all I want to do is make you feel good. I really care about you." Booth stroked a finger down her cheek caringly; his voice earnest and she blushed at his words.

"Y-You what?" she attempted to process his words, staring sheepishly down at the water but he forced her to meet his gaze.

"You've been so unhappy for the past few weeks Bones, I thought I might cheer you up. I hate it when you're upset."

Temperance's face was tomato red by this point, the deep ache in her heart for her partner started up again. Their face leant in closer and their lips finally met in a soft, passionate kiss.

Booth continued to press up closer against her, stabilizing himself and grinned against their lips as she granted him access to continue by parting her lips. The agent's tongue instantly shot through the barrier, finding her own before fighting for dominance. A shot of arousal shooting down both their spines at the contact, his hands smoothing down her back and slowly undoing the bikini string, letting it fall forward.

The anthropologist found herself lost in the sensation of her pleasure, eyes rolling back into her head while he peppered hot, open mouth kisses down along her neck. The feeling of his arousal, pressing against her thigh was enough to tell her that he wanted this just as much as she did.

Booth's mouth instantly sought out a breast, licking around the nipple while palming the other one in his spare hand that wasn't keeping him balanced against the ladder. A gasp of pleasure was torn from her throat as he tickled the underside of her breast while sucking and nipping one nipple.

Brennan's hands fisted in his short strands of hair, moaning loudly in the empty pool while her body arched towards his every touch which set her skin on fire. Her core throbbed with the intensity of his caresses and she knew she had to speed this along, uncurling one hand from his hair she raked her nails down his back, grinning at the primal growl that erupted from his lips before slowly pulling down his shorts with a single hand.

Just as soon as the shorts had been shifted to around his ankles she took no time in gripping him firmly in her hand. Delicately she pumped him a couple of times, squeezing just to add enough pressure and enjoying the way Booth was becoming more aggressive.

Pulling himself up from her breast their lips met again, tongue dancing while his hands snaked down to pull down her bikini bottoms. A single hand rubbed against her bare sex, causing her to moan before her legs were parted and he slid home.

Moans and groans of pleasure echoed loudly through the outdoor area as he returned to her while she muffled her moans of pleasure against his neck, biting and licking the flesh there.

The air around them seemed to crackle with the intensity of the passion between them as they became in synchronization with each other. Temperance was the one to come first, letting out a few desperate moans that elevated into a single wail of pleasure containing her partner's name. Brennan's walls fluttered around him, pumping him dry and with a final thrust he growled before spilling into her.

The couple slowly came back from their mind blowing highs, the anthropologist smiling at him almost shyly before pressing a kiss to his lips.

"So why don't we continue this somewhere more private?" Brennan purred in his ear, snaking her tongue around his earlobe before re-adjusting herself and climbing from the pool.

Booth's jaw dropped instantly, eyes watching her ass sway from side to side as she picked up both their towels. Nothing could stop him now.

A/N: So did you all like it? Does this make up for lack of updates? Any suggestions for I? (: Next fic to update is the last chapter of That Little Black Dress