A/N: Okay so warning that there is actual smut in this chapter. I've never actually written it before so let's see how it goes. Feel free to skip this if it's not your thing because there isn't any new bit of plot in this chapter. You'll be able to pick up on the next one without missing anything.

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Later that night, Booth closed the door to Brennan's apartment behind him. He had knocked only to be ushered in by the sound of his partner's voice calling for him to come in.

"Bones, what the hell? You can't just leave your front door unlocked, we talked about this!" He griped as he walked into her kitchen. "I could have been a serial killer or something."

She turned to look at him, an eyebrow raised. "Booth, you texted me when you were parking. And you just did our secret knock so I knew that it was you."

"That's so not the point. You have got to start taking your safety more seriously, okay?" He begged.

Brennan considered arguing with him. She was perfectly capable of taking care of herself, thank you very much, but she could understand why it was important to him. He'd always been concerned about her well-being but now she was carrying his offspring which doubled the risk now for him.

"Okay, I'll remember to lock the door next time. Are you ready to eat?"

There was a flash of shock at her lack of argument for a brief moment before a smile spread across his face. "Okay."

They sat in her living room, eating their cartons of Thai and laughing over a story Brennan was telling about Hodgin's latest experiment. She sat with her legs pulled to her chest and back against the arm of the couch, balancing the carton of food on her knees. Booth sat not too far from her, the edges of her sock-covered feet grazing the side of his thigh.

"It is safe to say the Hodgins is, as Cam put it, grounded from non-case related experimentation."

"Will Vincent's eyebrows grow back soon?" Booth asked, chuckling as he took a bite of his food.

"They should though…it might be a while given the severity of the burn," Brennan responded, grinning despite herself.

"Ouch."

Silence fell between them, though it wasn't awkward as a lot of their silent moments had been in the past few months.

"When does Hannah come back?" She asked, making an effort to meet his gaze as he looked at her.

Booth cleared his throat, shifting in his seat.

"Uh…yeah well she actually came back this afternoon."

Brennan became visibly confused. "Why are you here then? Shouldn't you be with her?"

Her partner sighed, taking the carton from her hand and placing their food on her coffee table. He leaned back and shifted so he was facing her while placing one hand over hers that was resting on her knee.

"I told her, Bones. I told her that we slept together and that you are pregnant."

"You did?" she asked, breathlessly. The idea that someone, outside of the two of them and Angela, knew made her feel lightheaded.

"Yeah, I did."

"How did she react?"

"Well…uh she was surprisingly okay with everything, actually. I mean she wasn't thrilled by any means but you know, she took it mostly in stride."

"Mostly?" Brennan questioned.

"Yeah…until I broke up with her." He admitted. He didn't know how his partner would react to this news. He didn't want her to think that he had broken things off with Hannah just due to the pregnancy but she deserved to know where things stood.

"You broke up with her? Why?" Had she ruined his life and his relationship?

"Bones, you have to know why." He sighed, jaw ticking in the way it did when he was stressed.

"Because I'm pregnant? Booth, I didn't expect you to-"

"I know, Bones. I know you didn't but I can't be that guy who gets the woman he loves pregnant and decides to play house with another woman. I want to be with you, and I want to raise this kid together. I understand if you need time. I can give you a little time, but no space, alright?"

Brennan felt tears forming in her eyes. It had never crossed her mind that he might still want her. She had thought she'd end up watching him marry Hannah, sitting in the crowd with their child in her lap as she watched him say 'I do.' He wanted her, though, and the child that would soon be.

"Okay," she answered, voice thick with emotions.

"Alright." He responded back, with a sigh of relief at her acceptance. He squeezed the hand under his affectionately. "God, I don't know how to explain to you what these past six weeks have been like for me. I thought I was going crazy, you know? I dreamed about it, about you and being with you, every night."

"I'm so sorry, Booth. I shouldn't have hidden the truth from you." She responded. "I've been going crazy, too, if it's any consolation. "

"I could actually feel you, Bones. So soft underneath me. I've had some vivid fantasies about the two of us before but this was unreal. I wish that it had been softer though, slower for our first time like I always planned it would be." He told her, sliding his hand down so it rested on her thigh.

Brennan felt her breath hitch in her throat again. This man, her partner, certainly had a way with words. She mused silently that maybe he should be the writer, and not her.

"And yeah, Bones. I had planned out what making love to you would be like the very first time. I had a lot of time to perfect it, too."

"Oh?" She asked, trying to calm herself while also not breaking the spellbinding energy that surged between them.

"I imagined it would have started kind of like this, you know? We would be eating dinner, or maybe watching one of those black and white movies you love so much, sitting side by side. Cary Grant would lean down on-screen to press his mouth to Irene Dunne's. I'd look over at you because I love to see the look on your face when the guy finally kisses the girl in those movies but this time you would be looking at me and I'd know it was time to make my move. So I would." He described, not taking his eyes away from her as he spoke. His heart was thundering in his chest but you would never know by his calm demeanor.

Brennan bit her lower lip, her eyes traveling briefly to his mouth and then back up. "Tell me more."

His eyes darkened, feeling challenged. Booth shifted so he was even more in her space and she was squeezed between him and the arm of the couch.

"I would kiss you, slowly. I'd take my time, unlike with our other kisses where I was so desperate for a taste of you that I just devoured your mouth, this would be a slow burn. Just like us. I'd get you all wiled up for me" He whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. "And then I'd make love to you. Maybe on this couch, that part we probably got right the first time. It would be slow too, and gentle... By the time we were done, you wouldn't even know that physics guy's name, much less your own."

"You mean Sir Issac Newton?" She asked. "What does he have to do with anything?"

"You know. You, me, and breaking your precious laws of at least trying to over and over again.." He answered

Brennan's throat had gone dry as he spoke, and she felt herself flushing red.

"Booth…" she managed to whisper.

"Yeah?"

"What if I don't want time or space?" She asked.

Booth blinked, stunned momentarily before he recovered. "I need to hear you say the words, Bones."

She nodded, untangling herself from her seated position and throwing a leg over his lap so that she straddled him. She cupped his face, leaning her forehead against his and their lips just barely touching.

"Make love to me, Booth."

Booth wasted no more time. He captured her lips with his own as he gripped at her hips to pull her so she was fully seated on him. He felt himself harden against the heat of her, and she ground her legging-clad center over him.

"Fuck, Bones" He murmured into her mouth, thrusting up against her as he held her in place. He knew that if he didn't take control of this, they would end up just like they did the first night. As satisfying as that thought was, he had a point to prove.

Booth pulled his mouth from Brennan's, moving his hands to grip the underside of her thighs, as he stood from the couch. She wrapped her legs and arms around him to keep herself up.

"Bedroom." He explained, kissing her quickly again.

She nodded, pressing kisses all over his face.

He carried her to her bedroom, which was lit only by a floor lamp in the corner, setting her on her feet just inside the room. She stood back from him and with a coy smile, whipped her t-shirt over her head. The undergarment she wore underneath was a practical black t-shirt bra that clasped in the front. Booth had seen her in swimsuits before but this sight of her cleavage was certainly different. He kissed her again, managing to pull his own shirt over his head as he did it. He felt her hands go to the button of his jeans to undo them, her fingers grazing his erection as she also pulled the zipper down. They broke apart again so he could wiggle out of his pants, while she pulled her leggings down too. He groaned when he saw that, of course, her underwear was a simple pair of black cotton panties that matched the bra.

For a moment, they stared at each other, breathing heavily as they stood a little ways apart from one another. He broke the stalemate first, leaning forward to pull her into another deep kiss as his hands inched up her stomach to the clasp. He popped it open on the first try, seemingly by pure luck, and pushed the straps from her shoulders so the bra fell to the grown.

Pulling back, he felt the air leave his lungs at the sight of her full, pale breast. He was struck by the memory of them bouncing above him on her couch six weeks prior as she screamed his name.

"You are even more beautiful than I remember." He whispered, bringing his hands up to palm her breast. He let his thumb trail over her nipple and felted it harden at his touch.

She gasped his name, bringing her hand to caress him through his boxers. He groaned, grinding into her palm.

"Get on the bed, baby. On your back, please." He commanded his tone bordering on desperate.

She did as he asked, situating herself in the middle of her king-sized bed against her pillows, arms outstretched over her head, She watched as he peeled off his boxers, his large cock bobbing between his legs as he moved on to the bed. He placed his hands on the back of her knees and pulled them apart. She bent them so that they were on either side of her, spreading herself open for him.

Their eyes met for a brief moment, as though he was asking if she were okay, to which she just nodded. Her eyes begged him to continue.

He kissed his way up her thigh and around her belly button before he settled his mouth on her pussy. He licked at her clit first, tongue swirling in a counterclockwise motion around the little bundle of nerves.

She cried out as his mouth explored her, licking and sucking at her, eventually with his tongue probing her entrance. As his mouth switched focus, he continued to stimulate her with his fingers. If she was wet after grinding against him on her couch, she was soaked now as he played with her clit. His name escaped her mouth in breathy moans as he once again began to suck on her clit, moving his fingers to her opening. He tested her with one finger, moving it inside of her.

"You taste like heaven, Bones." he said between licks.

"More, please, Booth." she begged.

Booth pulled back, making eye contact with her again as he added an additional finger inside of her. Brennan thrust her hips up at the intrusion, crying out again. This time, instead of returning his mouth to her, with his index and middle finger still inside her, he began to rub her clit with his thumb on his free hand as the fingers on the other thrust in and out of her.

"Booth please." She whined.

"Come on, baby. Let yourself go." He whispered, continuing his ministrations.

"Yes, Booth, yes. Oh fuck." She moaned, throwing her head back against her pillows as she came on his hands.

He moved so that he lay beside her as she recovered, and he tried to regain his breath. His hand rested on his stomach, head turned to look at her in admiration. He was in Bone's bed, laying next to her after bringing her to completion..

Once she was able to think clearly, she turned to him with a determined glint in her eye. She snaked her hand down between them and began pumping his cock slowly. Booth groaned at the contact.

"Baby, if you keep doing that, I won't last."

"That's kind of the point." She whispered huskily, stroking him again.

"Yeah well, tonight I want to last. Want to feel what it's like to be inside of you again when I know to take my time and I'm not fucking you like some sort of animal. Like I promised, it'll be nice and slow this time, baby." He responded, reaching out to caress her face.

Her eyes darkened at his words, a groan escaping her lips.

"You like that idea, huh, Bones? Wanna feel me inside of you again?" He asked, a challenging glint in his eyes.

"Yes." She breathed out.

"Do you mind if I'm on top again this time?" Booth asked, trailing the hand that had rested on her cheek down her neck and to her breast, giving it a firm squeeze. "As much as I'd love to see you bouncing on top of me, I wanna remember what it felt like to move inside of you the first time."

"Yes, please."

"Please what, sweetheart? You gotta tell me what you want."

"I want you on top and inside of me again, wanna feel you take me slower. Make love to me." She moaned.

Booth was above her again in an instance, spreading her legs again and testing her readiness with his fingers. He managed to fit a third in this time as he moved them in and out. He kissed her mouth, languidly but briefly.

"You are so wet for me still, baby. Bet I could just slide right in, huh?"

Brennan whimpered in response, rolling her hips against his fingers. "Please."

After removing his fingers, he settled himself between her legs again with her knees on either side of his hips and supporting himself with his hands.

Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was heavy as she anticipated his entrance.

"Bones, look at me." He commanded. He desperately needed to see her bright blue eyes as he slid into her. "I need to see you when I move inside you."

Brennan opened her eyes and bore them into his own.

"That's my girl. Are you ready for me?" He praised.

"Please, Booth." she begged.

He slowly slid into her, both of them groaning at the contact. She was tight and wet and warm around him as he moved in and out of her.

"Booth." She whimpered as she took his full length. "Feel so good."

"Wanna make you feel good, for the rest of our lives." He grunted, setting a slow but steady rhythm in and out of her.

"Booth, faster, please," Brennan begged, thrusting to meet him.

"Told you I was gonna take my time, Bones. Gonna go nice and slow, let it build before I come inside of you. But maybe if you make some of those pretty sounds for me again, I'll give you what you want."

He stroked in and out of her, as she cried and pleaded for more. He put all his weight on one hand, moving his other to play with clit for extra stimulation. She screamed at the sensation, writhing beneath him. Her sounds drove him to abandon his slow rhythm as he pounded her from above.

"I'm almost-" she cut herself off with a sob.

"Go ahead and come for me, Bones." He instructed. "I'm not far behind you."

He continued to thrust his cock into her and run her clit with his thumb, knowing he has her just at the edge.

She cried out, coming undone around him as he kept moving inside of her. He kissed her once more as he let himself go inside of her soon after.

He slid himself out of her and rolled on his back next to her. They both stared up at the ceiling as they recovered, breathes heaving in their chest.

They both turned their heads to look at one another, chocolate brown eyes meeting ocean blue.

She smiled her coy little smile at him, moving so her head was laying on his chest as his arm curled around her. Neither felt the need to speak, possibly for the first time ever in knowing each other, they found that the comfortable silence spoke volumes.

Booth pulled the throw blanket from the end of the bed around their naked bodies as they settled into each other's embrace. He kissed the top of her head before closing his eyes, falling asleep with his Bones secured in his arms.

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A/N: Well… there it is. I know it's probably not the sappy lovemaking they deserve but it's what came out. Let me know what you think!