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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 lovers as he 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
Booth lay there with Temperance in his arms and he felt truly at peace. He loved this woman even though she had her oddities but they just made him love her more. To him she was perfect in every single aspect of everything ever. Bones was sound asleep beside him in a dreamless oblivion that she so rarely achieved. Booth on the other hand was wide awake and perfectly content just watching her sleep. It had been over two weeks since the incident and Booth had yet to see or tell Parker. This weekend he would, he had to. With a sigh, Booth rolled over so their lips were mere inches apart.
He watched her as she slept and she looked angelic. It was almost perfect, the only thing that could make better was if she was still pregnant. But, he could not, would not dwell on the bad- he had just gotten Bones over it. The love they had shared was not like usual, there was no struggle for power or great romanc. It was more out of need then love. He rolled back over when he heard his cell phone ring.
"Hey dad," Parker said into the phone with a hitch in his voice.
"Hey buddy, I missed you."
"Dad, can I come live with you?" Parker said on the verge of tears practically crying.
"What's wrong buddy?"
"I hate mom and her boyfriend."
"Why do you want to move in with me?" Booth inquired patiently.
"Because I do," Parker offered hoping not to delve into the details.
"Bud you know I can't. I'd love to but your mother has custody of you," Booth replied lovingly to his son.
"Dad?"
"Yeah buddy?" He responded worried what might come out of Parker;s mouth. He feared for his son's safety with the crowd Rebecca attracted.
"Is Bones there?" his voice so hopeful.
Bones had told Parker that she had a bad childhood. He had asked her questions like if she was hit, or did her parents love her. Then Bones told him about foster homes and how she was hit and unloved and how mean the parents could be. Of course she never went into detail about the cruel beatings or the rapes she just said she had parents who hit her and used drugs and did bad things and were bad people.
"She is asleep, bud," Booth whispered.
"Can you tell her I want to talk when she wakes up?"
"Sure," Booth replied not wanting to intrude on Parker knowing fulkl well Bones would tell him if it was bad.
Booth finished the conversation and with a soft click he turned of his phone and went back to laying over Bones. His arms craddled her softly as she sleepily opened her eyes. To find she was in his arms made everything okay. Made all of her pain and sorrow disappate.
"Who was on the phone?" she inquired.
"Parker," Booth grinned as he sat up and she pulled the comforter around her naked form and sat up as well.
"How is he?" Bones asked hoping Booth had told him about the miscarriage so that it was one less person she had to tell and had to deal with while she felt so weak, so vulnerable.
"I am not sure. He called begging me to let him move in, and I hated to tell him that I could not. Then he demanded to talk to you," Booth explained calmly with puzzled look.
"Why?" Bones asked forgetting about the prior conversation she had with Parker.
"I don't know but he wants to talk to you as soon as possible," Booth replied with a simple shrug and grin. Now, Bones began to worry why this child needed her so desperately. She was almost certain no good would come out of it.
"We will call him in the morning," Bones offered with re-assuring look.
"Okay, but if it is something bad like he is hurt or in danger you will tell me right? So I can get him out of there," he inquired his parental instinct kicking in to hyper drive.
"Of course, then he can come stay here in the spare room," Bones offered.
"That sounds great, but the choice is Parker's to make. Trust me I want to stay here, but if it comes to what is best for my son..." Booth started.
"Trust me I am fine with it. You need to look out for Parker's best interests first I get it," she replied comfortingly.
"Good. Now, what do you want to do?" Booth asked mischeviously.
"Lay here with you."
Booth grinned back at Bones as he pulled her tight up against him. She began rubbing circles on his biceps as she admired his figure with a telling blush.
"That's cute," Booth noted with a grin that further deepened her blush.
"What is?" she questioned playing the shy card as she hid her blush.
"Thst is," he replied pointing to her crimson cheeks.
"Oh shut up. It isn't like you don't google me," Bones replied jokingly.
"Oggle, Bones, oggle." Booth chuckled as he brushed her hair aside.
"I knew that I was just seeing if you did," she replied with a grin of her own.
"Right," he grinned as his hands traced circles around her navel lovingly.