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Bones beamed back at him with a devious look. Suddenly their lips meant. It was gentle but passionate. It was quick but long. It was ying and it was yang. It was here and it was there. It was everywhere and everything all at lips parted, both gasping for air, panting and breathless. His hands were entangled in her hair, her hand rested firmly on his biceps, as he flexed them for her. Then again quick as could her lips were on his as he overpowered her.
His body came crashing down on hers as they tumbled backward on the bed. Soon he was on top of her, his hands pinning her down as his lips worked their magic on her collarbone. She could feel his hard- on pressed flush up against her and part of her that was grieving wanted to pull away from him and go hide. But the part of her that was rational and controlled her body craved and needed him as well as this closeness between them. His lips slowly worked there way from her shoulder to her collarbone, up her neck to her face than stopping on her lips for deep kiss that would make anyone envious of him.
He rest his head on her stomach as he lay beside her.
"I love you, so so much," he panted heavily as he brought his lips to hers.
"Prove it," she offered as she gave him full access to her lips which he gratefully assualted with his own in a frenzy of fiery passion, love, and a new found gentleness that seemed to tell Temperance that he, Seeley Booth, would always be there forever, and for always.
"Believe me now," he inquired their lips parted his hands in her hair, his eyes lustful.
"Booth I mean really prove it," she demanded wanting him to resume and be in his favorite place- inside of her.
"Are you asking what I think you are?" he asked with a mischevious grin and devilish glint in his eyes.
"I am asking you to make love to me," she replied phrasing it in such a polite manner that it was just plain Boothy.
"Are you sure?" he questioned knowing it might be to soon and he recalled she admitted to pain when having sex.
"Yes," her tone was defenite and strong.
"Are you positive it isn't too soon, and what about the pain?" he inquired his tone full of worry all for her.
"It has been long enough Booth. And the pain isn't unbareable it will do until I go to the doctor. Right now all I want all I need is you," she responded before silencing his protest with her lips. And then in an instant he was on top of her. His hands running underneath the hem of her tank top exploring the once familiar land. Her hands quickly unbuttoned his shirt and then helped him dispose of it. Her hands ravashed his exposed torso, caressing the muscles as they went a long.
His mouth slid up the length of her arms, kissed up her neck, and landed on her lips fevershily. Booth slid her shirt over her head and carefully discarded it a top his shirt. It was so surreal for him to be there with her in that moment in that closeness after everything that had happened in the past few months. Before he knew it, her tongue was sliding across his lips gaining entrance into his mouth. Her hands were tugging off his pants in a quick fluid motion so that as he lay on her the only thing on him was those pesk boxerss he wore which had Scooby Doo on them, a gift from Parker no doubt.
With her tongue still wrestling his, he took his left hand and unhooked her bra, her lucious, vuluptious breast pressed up against his now tanned milky flesh. The only barriers that stood between themwere underclothes and a pair of FBI sweats, so he swiftly removed them, the entire time his lips were on her. The duo only broke apart to catch their breath, and then they were back to making up on missed time in their foreverness.
His hand dipped below the waistband of her skimpy panties and he could feel she was wet to the touch. And, Bones could feel his erection pressed firmly against her thights as he dominated her mind body and soul. No one could ever make her feel as good as he could. And, before long nothing seperated their bodies, each other's hands roamed the others body freely. There were no boundaries or limitations between them. It was honest, pure, raw love and emotion that flowed between two souls in an effervesing love.
Booth sensual slid a finger into creamy, wet core. And volts fof electricity reverbrated through her entire body. First one finger slid in easily, lubricated by the intense moisture, then a second and out his slender fingers worked her core, until she was good and ready Her back arched as her body rocked against his enormous hands. Into her moisture, he delved his tongue in. Around his tongue her muscles clenched and unclenched. His tongue hit her in just the right spot so that she was screaming "Booth". He loved this woman so much it hurt. Her hand were entangled in his hair as she held on. Just when she was about to come, Booth pulled out.
His hands began caressing her breasts as he positioned himself over her in an effort to enter her very core. In between his thumb and index finger he massaged her left nipple. Once it was good and erect, he put it in his mouth and gave it a good lick. Once he was ready, his hands grabbed her ass as he plunged deep inside her. Bones' wetness was like lubrication as he slid deep isnide of her and pulled out just long enough to put on a condom. Then he was back in her deeper and further into her core, as they yelled each others names. If she was in pain it did not show, but Booth was careful nonetheless. Slowly as he pumped her he came with a blast. Pure wave after wave of euphoric ecstacy poured over the two enamored pushed deeper inside almost all the way in as he screamed for Bones. He emptied himself inside her and then once she had climaxed the two lovers collapsed in a heap in the middle of her bed. There was nothing left to do but fall in each other's arms