So we're coming up to...L? Hmm, many good ideas...However, I've decided to be a little different tonight. There will be antics which may involve sexual situations, but here's the kicker: Clothes stay on.
That's all I'm saying.
Thanks to smackedfan454 for suggesting elevator (yes I know it begins with E) nonetheless I've used the same concept, just changed the word.
P.S: Yes lift means elevator :)
Lust in the lift
He pulled the lever without a moments hesitation. The entire space they stood in came to a screeching halt and left them suspended in the air of the elevator shaft. A few seconds of metal clanking and valves turning soon ceased for the time being as everything went quiet in the small compact structure of the lift.
Booth turned his body slowly towards Brennan, who'd had a momentary relapse right before watching the little emergency stop scene unfold. She was left speechless after that.
The way he had responded to her last sentence and taken control of the situation, had her full attention on offer, the sounds of the elevator's spontaneous stop causing her to regret her previous words dearly.
"What did you say?" His voice had undertaken a dangerous low, reminding her of how perilous Booth could be when riled up to a certain degree. She wasn't scared of his change in behavior, it was Booth they were taking about here, he would never intentionally hurt Brennan, however she had grown weary of how presumptuous and elicit her insult had been. She had got the reaction she had been hoping for, just not expecting. She had provoked him to this stage in the game and now it seemed to be backfiring on her gravely.
"I-I...Booth I didn't mean to say it. Of course I fully well know you can fully satisfy a woman, you and I both know how capable you are in exceeding in that." She meant it as well. Since beginning a romantic relationship, Booth had more than proven himself worthy of being an unbelievable lover.
Right now, staring him straight in the eye, Brennan was mentally kicking herself for suggesting such a thing:
"On the subject of sex, Booth, I am at a loss as to why you feel uncomfortable with the idea of experimenting with various types of stimulation and the view of role play." Brennan followed him into the elevator and pressed the button to her floor. It was late in the evening and after the heated discussion of sex, subsequently solving their latest case of the death of a male stripper, Booth sincerely hoped he'd heard the last of her questions and queries.
"I'm not completely opposed to the them, Bones, I just don't like taking about them with you."
Brennan stood with an insulted scowl embedded into her features. Even after she'd seen him naked, orally pleasured him and felt him pound heavenly inside of her, he still didn't feel at ease enough to talk about the matters of sex with her?!
Perhaps he wasn't a prude, but he still needed to get over his skittishness with discoursing the manners of what they did in the bedroom. She could understand why he chose not to be open with her at work about this sort of thing, but in private, when they were less than 20 feet away from her apartment? That pissed her off. If he couldn't trust her with this information, then who could he trust?
"You know what Booth, I've just about had it with your prim and uneasy fashion around the topic of sex with me. I'm your partner for god sake! We work together, sleep together, hell we fuck each other day and night, however you still feel discomfited about addressing intercourse with me?! What do you not trust me enough with the knowledge of what could essentially be what makes you human, or are you more inhabited with the insecurities that you may not be able to satisfy a woman?!"
Brennan immediately wished she could have taken it back...
"Really? Cause it sounds to me that you and I differ on that particular opinion. Can I not satisfy that hard to please body and brain of yours, Bones?" His voice was calm, but Brennan knew better than to think he was completely mellow inside and not actually on the edge of total hysteria.
"What I said, Booth, I didn't mean it. I was being irrational and not thinking accurately. Even you say things you don't mean when enraged or provoked." She defended and backed herself up against the lifts wall, quietly cursing her brain for uttering those simple, but morally wrong words.
"Yeah I do, but you sounded so sincere saying it...leads me to believe you need convincing of this fact," He lent closely into her ear, his whole body surrounding hers and setting Brennan completely alight with lust. "maybe I need to prove once more to you, that not only can I satisfy you," His hand slipped under her skirt and played with the damp folds that lay under her soaked panties. "but I can damn well make you scream about it, Bones."
Brennan gasped as he sunk his fingers quickly inside of her and dug hard into her heat. A feral groan escaped her throat, showing him just how effective his touch was to her. She gripped his shoulders and whimpered as he slowly drew his fingers out and slammed them in once more.
"Oh god, Booth!" Brennan closed her eyes and relished the sensations of his skillful hands doing their job on her body. She could only imagine how wonderful it would feel to have his fully erect cock inside of her, stretching and filling it's way deep within her core.
She tried to indicate her desire for him by wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, enticing his body closer and firmer against hers, praying to a god she didn't believe him, he'd get the message.
"You want my cock inside you, babe?" Booth asked her casually and added another finger to emphasize his question. She made a sound that was close to what a moan sounded like, but with a much more feminine delight to it.
"Yes! I want you deep inside of me...Please Booth." Brennan panted and clenched her walls around his fingers. She was close, but wasn't letting go of her pent up release without a good, hard fight.
"Damn you're tight, Bones...Are you sure I'll be able to satisfy you?" He used Brennan's words from earlier against her as he enjoyably watched her eyes shoot open and thrash wildly between himself and the cold, adamant wall.
"Yes...oh fuck yes! All I want is to come hard with you fucking me until I can't breathe properly...oh god, you will more than satisfy me, Booth, you'll make me-" She felt his fingers leave her and after a fraction of a second, she was met with a much larger, more delicious piece of Booth, filling her up heavenly to her heart's content.
She voiced her appraisal and rubbed herself delightedly up against his chest. They had yet to remove their clothing, but Booth could still feel the heat of her body melt into his, way beyond the layers of their shirts and his pants.
"Oh God Bones..." He kissed her lips fiercely as they both rocketed up the one way street to true satisfaction. No sweeter feeling than the one of being screwed against the wall than by the man you loved.
Who says the elevator buttons were the only thing being pushed in that elevator?
M next. Jeez, these chapters just keep coming, I mean, one a day? Makes me sound a little too dedicated...
Well as long as there's reviews and I'm devoid of writers block, then you guys can expect more and more over the next week ;)
