I was really happy about the response from the last chapter that I decided to post another now (boosting the ratings make the Angela within me squeal) I think we all have a little Ange inside of us, just waiting for B/B to get it on......

Well, until that happens, you can have this to feed the hunger instead :)

-Booth and Brennan are in an established relationship .

Disclaimer: I don't own Bones.

Entertaining in the Email

Booth's office.

He was so bored it almost brought tears to his eyes. There was no case to be solved, no files to be signed, nothing to do other than waste the day away, staring out the window at the heavy storm that threatened to blunder down over the occupants of Washington. Great....

He almost wished (and he knew this sounded bad) that a murder would come up, meaning he was free to leave the increasingly tiresome confines of his square, plain office. And see Bones. Ah yes. To see his partner would be a treat in itself, however to actually get a call about a case would be a miracle. Spending an hour in the SUV, arguing with his Bones sounded just about right now....

-ping-

He had an email. It was like a blessing in disguise. He felt like a fool, eagerly swiveling in his chair to face his computer to check the newly arrived message. From Dr Brennan....

Bones.

He smiled as he opened the email and sunk back in his chair.

~Hey Booth, what are you up to? -Bones~

He laughed at the casual question and pretended to think. Haha, looks like he wasn't the only bored person today.

~A little bored are we? I would have thought they'd lots of things to be doing in that big old place you call fun.~

-ping-

~While I do enjoy my work here, there are subsequently some moments of the day I wish to utilize other parts of my brain and spend my time doing something more stimulating, Booth. I'm not always working.~

~Okay, okay...I'm not doing anything. You would have thought that something would've come up, but murder's being stubborn these days.~

-ping-

~How can murder be stubborn? It's an aggressive act of violent stimuli, a purpose to which we can not exactly call stubborn Booth.~

~It was a joke Bones.~

-ping-

~Oh.~

~So anyway, what are you doing then?~


Brennan's office.

~So anyway, what are you doing then?~

Brennan looked at the screen with consideration. She wasn't doing anything worth writing about, but the words that came to mind weren't very news commendable either. Hmm. An idea sparked in her head, it shimmered in her eyes and made a wicked gleam shine through like gemstones. What was she doing? Well she was not doing work for the next hour, she could tell you that.

~I'm bored and terribly lonely Booth...~


~I'm bored and terribly lonely Booth...~

He stared suspiciously at the email she had just sent him. What was that supposed to mean? He eyed the keyboard before composing his reply.

~Why don't you occupy yourself with something?~

He picked his words wisely. If she was playing a game with him, he would not be a willing competitor. She knew what it was like to toy with him at work, it got him all riled up, ready to bust down her office door and take her right there on her desk. It was how she entertained herself, but not this time. Nope, he would not cave, even if he had to slam his head against the wall and grit his teeth.

He was beyond satisfied by his impressive self-control that her next email took him like a tornado. He had been expecting it, yet it threw him into a turmoil of pure sexual frustration.

-ping-

~Oh I am, but it doesn't feel as good when I do it.~

His lips went dry as his fingers itched to touch the lettered keys in front of him. His mind whirled in a million possibilities of what she meant, and all of them ended with a very aroused Brennan touching herself while telling him in explicit detail of how it felt. Oh that was so wrong...but so damn hot.

He swallowed and closed his eyes. Don't answer. Don't answer. Don't answer.

-ping-

~Mmm...oh god, Booth. If only you were here.~

"Jesus." He rasped, his lust drunken mind seemingly trying to pick his mouth off the desk, while his hand immediately went South to his aching bulge. This was so unfair.

-ping-

~Oh fuck Booth! This feels so incredibly good...~

"Dammit!" He put his hand over his mouth and rubbed the stubbly surface in thwarting, horny agony. Curiosity soon got the better of him as he reached for the keyboard and typed.

~What are you doing to yourself?~

-ping-

~Ooh...I'm doing all the pleasurable things I like. Except my fingers aren't as good as the real thing, of course.~

His hips nearly bucked up from his chair, the erotic phrasing she had purposely crafted had gotten him all hot and bothered in his now uber-tight trouser pants. His aching bulge was begging to be released from it's cotton confinement, heavily drugged on the sweet imagination of his Bones pleasuring herself. He absentmindedly unzipped his trousers and placed his hand slightly inside, calming the straining member in a nursing manner. She really was killing him.

-ping-

The dreaded sound sent a jolt of excitement down to his crotch as he cradled his unsatisfied erection in hope of some relief. The air was thick from the heat coming out of his uncomfortable pants and his heavy breathing.She wasn't even here and was causing a minor meltdown in his office....in the middle of a rain storm?! Fuck, no.

~Oh wow...should I add another finger? Because I would hate to disappoint you Booth by prolonging the release. Mmmm...I'm so tight and wet now just thinking about what you're going to do to me tonight. Oh god Booth, I want you so badly.~

That last bit undid him a bit, as he grabbed his shaft fully and gave it one tight pump. He groaned as he pictured her in her chair, lazily bringing herself to a self inflicted orgasm. It was hot and all so very graphic. He wanted more though.

~What are you doing now baby?~

He waited a while and frowned. Oh yeah, leave a guy hanging why don't you?? God, she was probably-

-ping-

~Oh fuck. I'm stroking my folds slowly, but pumping into myself quickly. And hard. I can't deepen the penetration though, I need your cock to do that. Mmm...but you're all the way over there at work...~

She was taunting him. And he was falling for it.

By now, any concerns of his surroundings had evaporated through the heat of his relieving, and he was soon soaking up the intense feeling of his erection being taken care of. But he didn't want his hand. He wanted her sweet ass over here so he could show her just how you really seek ultimate gratification.

~We could go for 'lunch' in about half hour.~

-ping-

~Not soon enough. I'm going to come, Booth, with or without you. I wish it was with you though, cause I want to see your face when you climax inside of me. I want to feel your amazing cock around me while I come down from yet another extraordinary orgasm. I want you. Now.~

He actually whimpered as he tried to restrain himself from grabbing his car keys and hitting the road to the sexy scientist just less than a ten minutes away. To fuck, or not to fuck? That was the frustrating question. And right now he just wanted to fuck her until she couldn't recite all 206 bones of the body. Knowing her though she'd still remember at least 100.

-ping-

~I'm waiting.~

~Give me ten minutes.~

-ping-

~You have five x~

Booth raced off from his chair, ignoring the looks he received from other agents as he jogged out of the Hoover building, faster than you could say....

"I need to get a quicker vehicle."


Hope you enjoyed, it was fun to write. Next is F. Any ideas? I want to see what you come up with...make sure to leave your comments in reviews please.

Oh yeah and don't skip on the naughty details...;) Haha.