Author note: This chapter contains another sex scene! Enjoy!
"I don't want to go back," Brennan complained as she got in the rental car.
"Me either," Booth replied as he pulled his partner in for a kiss before starting the engine.
After five days in Bisbee, the case had finally been solved. Their days had been filled with long hours working the case and their nights were filled with massaging and shower sex.
Booth held his partner's hand the entire 3 hour drive to the airport. Booth was blasting 80s music, but for once Brennan was not annoyed. She actually enjoyed his singing and was sad when they arrived at the airport.
On the plane ride back to D.C. Brennan fell asleep, her head resting on Booth's shoulder. Booth snuggled closer to her, his head resting on hers. The next thing they knew the pilot was announcing that they would be landing shortly. Booth jumped in his seat, startling Brennan awake. Both laughed as they massaged their necks. Sleeping on a plane was definitely uncomfortable.
After collecting their luggage from baggage claim, Booth and Brennan made their way to the parking garage, holding hands.
"So…it's Sunday," Brennan said. She smiled at her partner and she fastened her seat belt.
"Yes, it is," Booth replied, raising an eyebrow.
"We don't have work until 8am tomorrow," Brennan continued.
"Yes," Booth said, glancing over at his partner who was smirking.
Brennan was silent.
"The suspense is killing me," Booth said, loosening his tie before changing lanes.
"I have a really nice shower," Brennan replied, emphasizing really.
Booth glanced over at his partner and smiled, stepping on the gas.
A few minutes later Booth pulled up into the parking lot of Brennan's condo. Booth walked around to the passenger side of the Sequoia, opening the door for his partner. He put one arm under his partner's legs and one on her back as he lifted her up out of the car.
"Eee!" Brennan squealed in surprise. She laughed as her partner carried her up the stairs to her condo.
Booth was forced to put his partner down in front of her apartment so that she could dig through her purse to find the keys.
Brennan unlocked the door, grabbing her partner by his loose tie and pulling him inside. Moving her hands so that they were around his neck, she pulled him in for a passionate kiss. Booth kissed her back, hands roaming to her breasts.
Not wasting any time, Booth removed his partner's shirt, revealing a red lace bra. In response, Brennan grabbed him by the tie, dragging him towards the bathroom. On the way to the bathroom she removed his suit jacket and belt, tossing them carelessly on the floor. Once she got him to the bathroom she removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.
As they kissed, Booth's hands roamed into Brennan's pants. Brennan grabbed Booth's wrist, stopping his hands from going lower. She pulled away from him, her hand on the bathroom door handle as she looked up at him.
"Sorry, I forgot," Booth apologized, embarrassed.
"Wait out here," she replied, placing a quick kiss on his lips before going into the bathroom.
Brennan started the shower before getting naked. "Come in!" she yelled as she stepped into the shower.
The first thing Booth noticed upon entering the bathroom was the shower. It took up one wall of the bathroom. It was made of floor to ceiling glass, making it easy for him to see his partner naked and very wet. Booth wasted no time taking off his remaining clothes.
Booth attacked his partner, pinning her to the shower wall. He forced his tongue into her mouth, kissing her hungrily. His hands wandered to her two perfect breasts, taking them in his hands and pinching her nipples.
"Oooh," Brennan groaned, her body arching towards him.
Booth moved his mouth to her left breast, sucking her nipple and then grazing his teeth on it.
"Shit Booth," she husked, her head tilting back against the shower wall. Her head turned on more of the shower nozzles and water started shooting from all directions.
Booth moved away from his partner, crouching down in the corner of the shower to get away from the stinging water.
Brennan turned around and pressed a few buttons, changing the stinging water to a normal intensity. "Sorry," she said, laughing at the way her partner was perched.
"Your shower tried to murder me," Booth said as he stood back up.
"My shower did no such thing," Brennan laughed.
"Your fancy show…." Brennan pressed her lips on her partner's, effectively shutting him up. She pushed him up against the wall as she deepened the kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth.
Booth slipped his arms around his partner's waist, lifting her up and spinning them so that she was against the wall. He broke the kiss, looking to make sure that she was not near the buttons.
Brennan laughed before wrapping her hands around her partner's shoulders and pulling him closer. She pressed her lips to his, gently sliding her tongue into his mouth.
Booth broke the kiss as he moved his lips to his partner's pulse point, sucking lightly.
"Oooh," Brennan moaned softly.
Booth sucked harder but he still didn't get the reaction he was looking for.
"So you're a boob girl, huh?" he said, looking into his partner's eyes.
"What?" Brennan asked, confused.
"Never mind," he mumbled as he took her right breast into his mouth, sucking hard as he flicked his tongue on the nub.
"Ooooh God," Brennan husked.
Booth smiled before moving to her left breast. He took it into his mouth, sucking hard and flicking his tongue continuously on her nipple.
"Shhit Booth," she husked, gritting her teeth as her hips bucked violently.
Booth continued with his ministrations, his cock throbbing as his partner moaned.
"Enough," Brennan panted. "Get inside me."
Booth did not have to be asked twice. He made sure his partner's arms were wrapped tightly around his shoulders before he lifted her up, pinning her to the shower wall. Booth entered her as she wrapped her legs around him tightly.
"Oww," Brennan groaned.
Booth stopped thrusting. "What's wrong?" he asked, looking at his partner.
"Just forgot how big you were for a second," Brennan laughed. "Keep going."
"Promise you'll tell me if it hurts," Booth said, tilting his partner's head up so her could look her in the eye.
Brennan nodded.
Booth raised his eyebrow at her.
"Ok, I promise," Brennan said impatiently.
Booth gave his partner a quick kiss before he started thrusting again.
"Faster," Brennan commanded, frustrated with the sluggish pace her partner had set.
"Ooooh," Brennan moaned. Her breasts started bouncing against her partner's chest as he picked up the pace.
As Booth thrust faster and faster, Brennan's breasts rubbed more against her partner's chest. The friction of her nipples on his chest made her feel tingly. "Booth…I'm close," she said tightening her legs around him.
Booth thrust as fast as he could, while Brennan pressed her chest closer to her partner.
"Boooooth," Brennan screamed as came.
The spasming of her walls sent Booth over the edge. "Booones," he yelled.
When they had both recovered from their orgasms, Booth pulled out and set his partner down.
"God that was amazing," Booth whispered in his partner's ear.
"Yeah," Brennan husked, rubbing her still sensitive nipples against her partner's chest.
Booth smiled, he knew exactly what she was doing and he thought it was hot. He tilted her head up towards him and pulled her in for a kiss. It was a sweet kiss, gentle with just the right amount of tongue.
They kissed for a few minutes before turning of the shower. Brennan dressed in the bathroom, while Booth dressed in the bedroom. After dressing, they crawled into bed together. They lay down sideways, Booth's arms wrapped around his partner.
"That was the best sex I've ever had," Booth whispered in his partner's ear.
"Just wait until we can actually have sex," Brennan replied, smirking.
"I'd be perfectly content with having shower sex with you for the rest of my life," Booth said, snuggling closer to his partner.
Author's note: So, did you like it? Was this sex scene better or should I just quit writing them? Let me know what you think!