Hey look at that! I have finally finished this third chapter. I can come with a load of excuses to why it took so long for this to arrive but you probably don't care so I won't bore you with that. As you probably realized by now I decided to post this as a third chapter in the already existing story even though it is a little different from the first two chapters. But don't worry, it is still with lots of B&B loving :b
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They stumbled inside her apartment, their lips never breaking from the heated kiss they were sharing. As the door closed, he pressed her up against it. Every inch of his rock hard body pressed against her soft one, his manhood already hard and pressing into the flesh of her stomach. As he broke the kiss in the need of air, she made a whiny noise in protest, but the whine soon turned into moans of pleasure as he pressed openmouthed kisses on her throat, down to her collarbone where he nipped softly at the flesh before soothing the sting with his tongue. When they both had gotten some much needed oxygen onto their lungs, she sought out his mouth again, and he willingly opened his mouth under hers when their lips finally met again.
As the kisses continued, the arousal grew, and when it became too much for him, he started to take off her clothes. He pushed her jacket off of her shoulders and it fell to the ground, his fingers eagerly roamed her back for the zipper of the midnight blue dress she wore. When his fingers finally found the zipper, he wasted no time in pulling it down. When she pulled her arms out of the holes, the dress fell to her feat revealing a blue lacy bra and a pair of matching thongs.
When he tried to undo her bra, she pushed his arms away and pushed his suit jacket off his shoulders instead. Her fingers eagerly loosened his tie and when it was hanging loosely around his throat, she started to undo the buttons of his crisp white dress shirt. When the buttons didn't cooperate she became frustrated and tore the rest of the shirt off. Neither of them bothered to react at the sound of buttons flying all over the room. As soon as his shirt was gone she moved her hands to his belt buckle and hastily got rid of the belt. It didn't take long before his pants joined his shirt on the ground.
He stepped out of his shoes and couldn't bother with the socks. When his shoes were out of the way, he moved his feet so they weren't entangled in his pants anymore and he kicked them away.
His hands roamed her back, cupped her breasts, caressed her hips and squeezed her ass all the while his lips explored hers, her throat and upper chest. When he couldn't take it anymore, he lifted his hands from where they had been squeezing her butt and undid her bra; this time with no protest from her. Before the bra even hit the ground, he had lifted her up, her legs around his waist, her back against the door and his hands at her butt holding her in place. She was just the right height for him to take her breasts into his mouth, and as he started sucking on them, her hands went to his hair to hold him in place all while moans of pleasure escaped from her throat.
He could feel the warmness of her core against his stomach where he was holding her and the thought of how wet she was made him impossibly harder. When he finally let go of her, she stood back down, the heels she wore making the height difference nearly non-existent. She once again whined when he stilled his attention to her, but when his fingers started fondling with her thong and pulling it down, she eagerly helped him getting rid of it before she pushed his bright colored boxers down.
There they stood, her in her black heels and him in his multi colored socks and tie and neither of them cared about anything else but the other person.
Her hand reached down to grab his erection. She moved her hand along it pumping softly and he hissed at the feeling knowing that if she kept it up he wouldn't last very long. He pushed her hand away and grabbed one of her legs, hitching it up around his hip. Without further notice she brought her other leg up and around, and he held her right over his staining hard on, both of his hands cupping her ass to keep her in position. When he was sure he was lined up with her entrance he pushed inside her without notice, making her cry out in pleasure. He didn't give her time to get used to him as he knew she was so wet that he wouldn't hurt her and he began to move.
Her back rested against the door they hadn't even bothered to move away from to help him support her weight as he thrust into her. He stopped shortly to spread his legs a little more to gain a better balance, and once again he started to thrust into her; hard, rhythmic thrusts that came naturally to him when he let his inner Neanderthal take over his mind. They tongues battled in one another's mouth, both of them fighting for dominance and neither of them backing down.
He was pulsating inside of her, but he was all set on making her come at least twice so he moved his mouth to her breasts and started sucking on first one, then the other breast. Nipping on her pebbled nipple and licking to sooth the soft sting. That, together with his powerful thrusting, was enough to bring her over the edge and she cried out as she came.
She tightened her legs around his hips as she came and he could feel her slick, warm wall tightening around him. He grit his teeth, and put his self control to the test as he tried not to let the feeling overwhelm him.
His thrusts became slower as he brought her down from her high and when he was sure she was all done he picked up his speed once again, pounding into her with force. He kept up the movement, and when she finally came a second time he let go with her. He cried out her name as he came, enjoying the sensation of her tightness milking him. The sound of her name mingled with her cries of pleasure as she tightened around him and her hands tightly gripping his shoulders.
When they both had come down from their high, he let her down to stand on her own legs, but kept an arm around her in case her legs decided not to co-operate. She leaned back against the door, holding on to his tie so he followed her, and brought his mouth to hers for another kiss. This kiss was softer somehow, still laced with passion, but not as demanding as their earlier kisses. He broke away and looked into her eyes which were still dark blue with arousal, just as his still were dark brown, nearly black. A couple of kisses were exchanged, and when her legs finally had regained their strength, she took his hand and led him to the bedroom. They fell onto the bed in a mass of limbs, neither of them feeling the need to lie correctly. She snuggled up against him and spoke the first coherent sentence since they had entered her apartment.
"I really need to bring you to museum stuff more often if this is how you're going to react," she said.
Booth laughed and kissed her on the forehead before eyeing his body, then hers. She noticed his look and looked at him questioningly.
"How about a shower?" he asked. "It was a very long dinner with all of those uptight museum people. I need to loosen up and have some fun."
Brennan looked at him and licked her lips as she thought about what could happen in a shower. "Sounds like a good idea," she said and sat up in the bed before she stood to walk to the bathroom.
They entered the bathroom, and Booth turned on the shower so the water could warm up. He took off his tie and socks and she took off her heels. When the water had reached a good temperature, they stepped in. Both of them just stood under the spray for a moment, letting the water cool their bodies, but soon she became impatient and started running her hands all over his body making a certain part of his anatomy spring to life. Booth growled and pulled her to his chest giving her a hard kiss that told her he wasn't done playing with her, and that it wasn't her turn to lead yet.
The kisses continued, the passion grew and hands roamed all over ones another's body. As he pressed her up against the shower wall she clearly felt his erection against the soft skin of her stomach for the second time of the day as she became just as aroused this time as the last.
Booth moved his kisses to her throat, and she whimpered softly as the throbbing between her intensified. He moved a hand down her body and slid a finger in between her legs, feeling the wetness of her juices on his fingers. He teasingly let one finger grace her opening before moving it higher and pressing lightly down on her clit. Brennan let out another whimper at his teasing and he smirked.
"How do you like the idea of teasing now?" he whispered into her ear before he placed soft kisses at the pulse point right under it. The only answer he got was another whimper as he let the tip of his finger enter her before pulling it out again.
Brennan spread her legs so that there was better space for his hand, but he pulled his body away from hers. At first she let out a sound of frustration until she saw him kneel in front of her, bringing his mouth closer to her center. He took one slow lick, and she moaned, her hands going straight to his hair to hold him where he was. Booth sucked at her clit, and when she involuntarily bucked her hips, his hands went to her hips to hold them in place. His tongue traveled from her clit to her opening, and he dipped in his tongue, getting an even stronger taste of her as his tongue was in direct contact with the source.
Brennan's moans of pleasure continued, but the teasing soon became too much for her, and Booth felt bad for her. His right hand moved from her hip and he let one finger enter her. Pumping slowly at first, he held her right on the edge, but when he let another finger enter her, and kept on licking at the bundle of nerves, she came. Her inner walls contracted around his fingers as he continues to lick her, but as the end neared he removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue, licking up all of her sweet juice, enjoying the taste of it.
When she was done, he rose to his feet and gave her a long soft kiss, letting her taste herself as his tongue entered her mouth. Caught up in the kiss, she became a little startled at he hitched her leg around his for the second time of the night, but she willingly followed as she enjoyed the rough side of the normally so composed and 'good guy' Special Agent Booth.
When he entered her, she was once again ready for him and he didn't waste any time as he started moving. His thrust were soft at first, but as the overwhelming need to come picked up, so did the speed and force of his thrusts. His hands were cupping her butt and hers were tangled in his hair, keeping his mouth to hers as her tongue invaded his mouth in a rhythm similar to the one of his thrusts.
Soon it became too much for both of them, and they both cried out as they came. Booth at the feeling of his balls and abdominal muscles tightening as he came and at her tightness clamping down around him, milking him of everything he had. Brennan at the tickling feeling in her lower stomach and the feeling of him lengthening and thickening inside of her, spilling his seed into her core.
Booth's knees nearly buckled under him, and he let Brennan down so she could stand on her own. They both leaned slightly against the shower wall before they regained their strength and finished off their shower.
They had been lying on the bed for a little while, neither of them wearing anything, but their shower towel since they didn't see the need for the clothes if they were going to sleep, before Brennan turned and snuggled in to Booth's side with her head on his chest and her arm draped over his middle. Soon they fell asleep both of them still having the after-sex glow.
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