And here's the smut. I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter and the direction that this story has taken. I wrote it on a whim, and wrote it out quickly in a couple of short sittings, so I hope that it meets your approbation. This may be a bit more graphic than other of my sex scenes as this is more of a sex with no strings encounter than it is a love filled encounter, at least on one half of the equation, so the scene is a bit naughtier, I guess is a good way to put it. I have divided up the night into three chapters, so the smut will range for two more chapters after this one, and then the story will continue on a couple of chapters after that. Thank you for all the great reviews on the first chapter. Gregg.
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Bones had left work early in order to get ready for her night with Booth. Naturally Angela had demanded to know what was happening, and when she had told Angela what she'd done and what Booth had said, the only thing Angela had said was "I want details early Monday morning." Bones wasn't too worried about that, as she usually divulged the details of her sexual encounters to her friend, but she did wonder if perhaps this time it wouldn't be such a good idea as Booth valued his privacy a great deal. She'd have to ponder on that over the next couple of days.
As she luxuriated in her tub, she went through a mental checklist of the things she'd done that afternoon once she'd gotten home. A quick cleaning of the apartment, though usually very clean to begin with, was in order as she was having someone in her home for the evening and night. It was only Booth, but she still felt the need for good impressions. After that she changed the sheets on her bed to ones that had a more lusty feel to them, both physically and emotionally. She decided on the black silk sheets. The contrasting color of the sheets with the color of their skin would be a very erotic one. After that she spent time looking through her lingerie to pick out just the right one. She finally settled on a satin and lace brilliant blue bra and panty set with matching garter belt. The sheer blue stockings were a perfect way to complete the ensemble along with a high heel stiletto of matching blue. She had heard him talking with a friend of his once and mentioning the blue of her eyes, so she had a feeling that he would love the color scheme of her lingerie selection. For a moment she had debated wearing something a bit slutty as this was a no strings encounter, and it would be fun to be really wild after such a lengthy time in between encounters, but she also knew that this was the beginning of what would likely be a long term arrangement with Booth, so she had decided it was best to let the wilder side of her sexual nature come out in a more developed way over time. After all that, she saw that she had a couple of hours left before Booth arrived, and as he was always punctual she knew that she could take an hour long soak and then work on her makeup and hair.
She had been seriously tempted to spend a bit of time in the tub giving herself an orgasm to release some of the tension that had been building all day since her conversation with Booth, but decided not to. She would be having as many orgasms as she could handle this night, so she felt that alleviating some of the tension now would make those later orgasms less satisfying. The higher the tension, the more powerful the orgasm was her experience, and she wanted the most powerful orgasms she could possibly receive at the hands of one Seeley Booth. She fully intended on seeing to his pleasure, too, so by the end of the night there would be no question in his mind that this had been a good decision. She moaned as she imagined him sliding his cock deep inside her tight, little pussy as she wrapped her legs around the small of his back, urging him on by her actions and some well placed dirty words and phrases to get his arousal soaring. She couldn't be too naughty as she didn't know what Booth's limits were, but she would make sure that he knew that she was very open and amenable to almost anything. There were some limits, of course, but those tended to be more in the realm of serious pain and certain disgusting fetishes that she hated even thinking about, let alone openly discussing. Before she got too lost in her fantasy world, she stood up and got out of the tub. Booth would he there in an hour and she still had to get into her lingerie, put on makeup, and fix her hair. She was already aroused, and the moisture pooling between her legs made her decide that putting on her panties would be the last thing she did before putting on her bright blue satin robe and answering the door. It wouldn't do to put them on now and have to change them, and, to keep things matching, the ensemble, right before he got here.
Booth had spent the better part of the day working feverishly to get his work done so he could get the Hell out of his office. He had not been able to concentrate all that well considering what was going to be happening that night, though. Finally at 5:00 he'd been able to shut everything down and leave the office. He'd spent a lot of time considering this arrangement that he'd made with Bones. His own personal scruples were screaming at him that this was wrong, but he refused to listen. Bones had come to him, not the other way around. He had made some serious promises to himself this past eight or nine months regarding Bones, and he was not about to go back on them. He'd been able to piece together a lot about her past from her and also from Angela. Bones didn't make requests lightly, despite her casual attitude about something like sex. If she was talking about setting up an encounter, then she damn well meant it. Because of his feelings for her, he had promised himself that he would be someone she could count on, no matter what. When she approached him that morning about the whole Friends With Benefits idea he'd been of two minds. Being a typical guy he'd been singing praises to the heavens that the most incredible woman in creation was warm for his form. Being a decent person who genuinely cared about his friends, he'd been conflicted, thinking that if he went through with this he was only adding to her potential emotional issues. What if this didn't work and they had troubles in the work place as a result? He'd heard from Angela that Bones considered the work she did with him to be almost a calling of sorts, especially after he had told Bones about his desire to achieve a balance between the kills he had as a sniper and the number of murderers he caught and sent away. Was he really willing to put that at risk? He was. Not because he wanted to get her into bed, though he did, being a normal guy who was in love with someone, but because he had serious troubles with the idea of her either calling on some schmuck she'd known before for a Booty Call, or calling an escort for the night.
All the while he was at his apartment getting ready those issues were at the forefront of his thoughts. He asked himself, though, if this was so outlandish a situation considering that this was Bones. In the end, he had to admit that it wasn't. And he also had to admit that Bones was not ready to take on the emotions of a full relationship with anyone, let alone him, but was craving the acceptance and the physical intimacy with someone. She may have been interested in a one night stand to deal with her urges, but she had accepted Angela's suggestion of a new dynamic to her friendship with him. That told him that deep down Bones had moved to the point of wanting to be with him, but simply wasn't sure about how to reconcile her honest views on monogamy, commitment, and love with what she was feeling. He'd seen the looks she'd given him recently during the whole situation with her parents FBI files and also when her mother's remains had been found. There was a great deal of trust, and respect in those looks. That was the foundation of a relationship in his opinion. If this arrangement moved her further forward towards what he believed they both wanted, yet were reluctant to verbalize, then he could do this. Besides, it was Bones. If he refused a chance to have an exclusive form of relationship with her, though it was only physical at this point, then he would possibly be throwing away any chance of being with her. When he had come to those conclusions, he was standing in front of her door and the time changed on his digital wrist watch to exactly 7:00. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door.
By the time Booth arrived, Bones was more than ready. She had finished with her hair a few minutes before, and finished her ensemble by putting on the skimpy, but very sexy satin and lace panties that were part of the bra and panty set. Finishing it all off she put on a mid-thigh high brilliant blur satin robe, having tied the satin sash securely. She was highly aroused, and wanted nothing more than to drag Booth inside and ravage him as a start to the evening. When she opened the door she gasped in surprise, and delight. He was standing before her in tight fitting black jeans, a Foreigner t-shirt, black leather jacket, and a pair of black leather boots. Her nipples, already fairly erect, became so erect that it was almost painful, and her clit throbbed as she drank in the sight of the man who would become her lover very shortly.
Booth was equally taken by the sight in front of him. Bones looked incredibly HOT and he was now VERY glad he'd accepted her offer and she had accepted his condition. He held up the take out from Wong Fu's he'd picked up.
"I got dinner," he said with a smile.
Bones simply reached forward and took him by his t-shirt, dragging him inside. "We can have dinner later," she said bluntly as she took him into the living room. "I want an appetizer, first," she informed him. Taking the bag of food, she set it down on the coffee table and turned back to Booth, eying him up and down hungrily.
A little startled at the ferocious manner, he mentally shrugged, thinking that this should be interesting. A forceful Bones sexually would be a VERY interesting experience. He wondered if she was like this with any of those Booty Call schmucks. He knew she would be like this with a gigolo as she had told him it gave her a measure of control when she hired a guy.
"Appetizer?" he asked, playing dumb to see what kind of response he'd get.
Bones untied the sash and let the satin robe fall to the floor, loving the wide eyes stare that Booth gave her as he examined her scantily clad body. She stepped forward and placed a hand on his growing bulge, letting herself leisurely rub it, learning it covered size and feel. "I've been wanting to suck you off all day," she said in a husky, breathy tone of voice, never taking her eyes away from his.
Booth almost had that stroke he'd nearly had that morning. His heart rate was rapidly increasing as he processed what she'd just told him. His jaw fell an inch or so, and he just stood there as she reached up and pushed the jacket back and off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor behind him.
"Just the thought of having you in my mouth, had me so wet and ready for this," she continued as she pulled up his t-shirt and removed it, licking her lips at the sight of his chest. She leaned forward and suckled one of his tiny nipples for a moment. "Tasting you," she moaned. "Feeling you," she added as she ran her hands down his torso and abdomen to his belt, which she unbuckled, unfastening his pants at the same time. "And do you know what the best part is, Booth?" she husked as she dropped his pants and boxers so they were around his ankled, hiding the leather boots he was wearing.
"What's that?" he managed to get out with an audible gulp. Any question about Bones being all talk about her sex life flew out the window as she had just made him harder than he'd ever been in his life, and she hadn't even touched him without any covering yet!
"That's only the beginning of our night together," she told him as she pushed him down so he was sitting on the couch and she dropped to her knees, her eyes taking in the sight of his hard cock, and the large balls hanging down, just waiting for her attention. She made a note to definitely thank Angela for her suggestion. No escort that she'd ever been with, or any of the regular guys she could call on, even came close to what was before her.
"Oh God," Booth groaned. He wondered if he could ever keep up with Bones at this rate.
Bones made quick work of Booth's boots and pants, shoving them to the side and she shuffled forward on her knees between his spread legs so she could get in close to what was holding her attention. She placed her hands on his knees and ran them along his inner thighs, feeling his naked skin along the way. She placed small open mouthed kisses along his legs as her hands passed along, the skin getting warmer, and the taste muskier as she made her way higher. When her hands reached him, she let then fondle and learn the feel of his balls, leaning in and deeply inhaling his scent. She would have done the same with any man she invited over tonight as it had been some time since she'd been with a man, but she had a feeling that no one would have had such a heady, pungent, and deliciously masculine scent as Booth had. Finally, after lingering there for a time, just enjoying the moment, she moved her hands to his cock, which was jutting out hard and proud.
Booth was about to die. Bones was a master at teasing a man, and holding his attention as well. There was no doubt in his mind now that this had been a good decision. He'd make amends with God at confession, but for now he was going to enjoy this. He had also figured out what Bones was doing. She was treating this as if she was with an escort so she could keep her emotions from clouding what she had wanted in this new arrangement in their friendship. But he could see the emotional reality and that this was affecting her in a positive way. Hopefully over the long haul in the next few months she would realize what he had for some time now. Groaning, he let his head loll back with his eyes shut, reveling in the sensations that were coursing through him.
Bones paid attention to Booth's balls for some time, rolling them around in her hands, licking the scrotum and taking in one at a time to suckle them, learning his unique taste. All the while she stroked his cock slowly, making sure not to get him too far along. She did, after all, want to spend some time with this. She loved performing fellatio, and wanted to let Booth know just what she was in for this night. When she felt the tension in him lessen slightly, she ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, and let her tongue swirl around the head when she reached the top. She looked up at him and saw that he had his eyes closed and his head thrown back. She smiled.
"Are you enjoying this as much as I am, Booth?" she asked in a sexy purr. She suckled the head for a quick moment. "Do you have any idea how hot it is to be giving you a blowjob?" she asked and she took in about 2/3 of his length, creating a powerful suction. She let him slip out of her mouth and gave his length a few more strokes of her hand, though a bit more vigorously. She pressed her torso forward and let her breasts press against his inner thighs, enjoying the groan he let loose. "I'm absolutely soaking my panties right now," she told him as she gave him another long lick along his length. "I can cum just from sucking your cock, Booth," she told him, trying to see how worked up he was getting. She was really close to a very powerful orgasm, and she wanted to finish him first and save hers for after they ate dinner. She had plans on how that first one was going to come about. Feeling the tension build, she decided to have a small bit of mercy and let him have his first orgasm of the night. Taking him into her mouth deeply, she rapidly bobbed her head up and down on him trying to create as much suction as possible.
Booth was almost ready to die. He had never imagined it could be so good with Bones. He'd dreamed of being with her (and who wouldn't after all her talk of biological urges and sexual encounters?) but nothing had ever prepared him for this. He knew she was acting as if this was simply a straight sexual encounter, so she was maintaining control, but he was sure he saw in her eyes the emotional effect this was having on her, and knew it was something she hadn't expected. Booth was no fool, though. He wouldn't bring that up until later on in this arrangement when he knew she would be ready to discuss and evaluate just how far beyond Friends With Benefits that they really were. He was also enjoying the bit of tame dirty talk she was using, which surprised him as he usually didn't care for that stuff, though this was Bones and he figured that anything from her would get his motor racing. He felt himself about ready to explode and started to really groan with the effort of holding it off as long as possible.
Bones began to hum as she felt him getting close. She really wanted to taste him. Really taste him, and the heavy vibration from her humming would being him off quickly. She also sped up her pace and really worked on him. She pulled off of him for a moment. "Cum for me, Booth," she told him as she rapidly stroked him with her hand. "I want to taste you. Give me that appetizer I wanted," she goaded. She put him back in her mouth and smiled when she felt him lengthen and swell, a tell tale sign that he was about to cum. Pulling back so only the head of his cock was in her mouth, she continued with a hand stroke and began swallowing rapidly when he exploded in her mouth. The salty, creamy essence delighted her and she made sure to milk him dry before letting him loose. She settled back on her heels and looked up at him with a smile as she licked her lips. "Enjoy that, Booth?" she asked. "Because I know I did."
He looked down on her in amazement. Enjoy it??? He fucking LOVED it!!! He also noticed that Bones in a sexual situation was no longer the awkward, non-understanding woman she was in ordinary social settings. Here she was confident, extremely assertive, and had a grace and determination about her that was just as appealing as the ordinary Bones he was used to seeing. It was a great dichotomy and he intended on seeing much more of it. He had a feeling that he wouldn't be hearing anything anthropological on this night, nor the regular "I don't know what that means".
"You're amazing, Bones," he told her with a small chuckle.
"I know," Bones replied with a smirk, and a very healthy dose of self-confidence. She stood up and looked down on her shattered best friend. "Get up and come over to the table, Booth," she ordered with a smile. "I'm ready for some dinner now."
Booth stood up and followed her to the dining area table where she was putting out some plates and the chop sticks. Sitting down he continued to watch in amazement. This was going to be an incredible night.
A/N: Sorry I didn't post this yesterday, but I split the sex scene up into three parts and worked on lengthening each part. As I said above, this encounter is being written without the more romantic aspect in it as I think that Bones, being the one who was sexually frustrated and pushing the encounter, would be acting in a forceful, lusty way, making the whole thing a bit nastier than would the usual way I write their sex scenes. I hope that this works for everyone. Next up, day after tomorrow, will be Booth getting some dessert after dinner, and finally getting to see Bones' bedroom. Thanks for all the great reviews from the first chapter. Gregg.