Thanks for the reviews and alerts. I'm still working on a few suggestions I got and I hope I'll have them done soon. The field trip was okay; I came back in one piece.

I'm feeling really down right now. I haven't found a job yet and I have to choose classes for next semester, and I have no money. It's like what I want is now further away and seems unreachable. It makes me question my beliefs. What's the point in being good when you're life still gets shitty? I always take what comes and keep on going, but it's so hard to stay positive when all you get is negative. Well, I guess negative and negative equals positive. (That was a bad joke.) Enough of my depressing life story and on with this story.

We stayed at a research facility in the middle of nowhere for our trip; the closest town was five miles away. The girls got one dorm shack thingy and the guys got one. There were two rooms with four bunk beds in each room. I got the bottom bed. Last night after everyone was settled and the lights were finally off, everyone slowly started to fall asleep. When I was about to fall asleep, the chick on the bottom bed of the bunk next to mine started snoring. It wasn't like 'lull you to sleep' snoring, it was the loud snoring. So, as I lied on my bed staring up at the bottom of the top bed I had the idea for this story. I guess you guys owe this to my snoring classmate.

Disclaimer: Bones belongs to Fox.

Enjoy, partner.

Brennan had sent the remains back to the Jeffersonian because there wasn't much that could be done without an ID on their victim and there wasn't a morgue anywhere near where the remains were found. The closest town was ten miles away with population twenty-six.

The partners were staying at a research facility that currently only had two other people in the facility besides the partners. They were assigned a small dorm shack; it only had a set of bunk beds and a bathroom. They were told breakfast was at seven, but they had to be there before so that they could help set up.

Booth took the bottom bunk. He couldn't sleep thinking that his partner slept right on top.
"Bones, are you asleep?" He whispered in case she was.

"No." She answered. He heard movement and she peeked her head below, her hair falling around her face. Booth thought she looked gorgeous; she always did. "What?" She asked; they talked for about half an hour about the case and other topics.

Brennan tossed and turned, careful to not wake up Booth. She couldn't sleep knowing her partner slept right under her.

It was dark, the only light coming from the moonlight that came in through the window. Brennan looked at her cell and saw it was past midnight.

Booth was facing the wall, sound asleep. There was space in his sleeping bag, so Brennan quietly lowered the zipper of the sleeping bag and got inside. She wasn't sure why she was doing it. Her back was to him, but she could feel his body heat. They were only millimeters apart. Brennan tried to fall asleep, she was comfortable and warm. Booth wore just boxers and she wore a tank top and short shorts.

Brennan was about to sleep, when she felt Booth stir. His body pressed close to hers; his arm went over her and his hand landed on her left breast. She could feel his hardness pressing against her and his hot breath landed on the back of her neck. His hand moved, caressing her breast in the process and Brennan had to bite her lower lip to suppress her moan of pleasure at his touch.

Brennan knew it was wrong, he was asleep. It shouldn't feel good, but the wetness in her center and the throbbing between her thighs said otherwise. His hand pressed on her abdomen and Brennan wished he'd go lower. His hips thrust forward slightly and she couldn't hold back the moan as her hips rotated slowly to feel that pleasurable touch.

Booth opened his eyes when Brennan moaned and he was a bit surprised with the scene. But he liked it; he didn't know what took over him as his mouth sucked on her neck, eliciting another moan from her.

Brennan knew he wasn't asleep anymore. His hand went under the hem of her tank top and caressed the undersides of her breasts as he continued to suck on her neck. Brennan felt great pleasure with what he was doing, but she still whished he'd go lower. Her wish was granted as his hand traveled lower and went under the waistband of her shorts and panties. Brennan's moan was louder than the previous ones as his fingers dipped inside her heat. He inserted one finger and pumped her slowly. That did it and Brennan turned to face him.

They could see the others face with the dim light the moon provided. Their lips met in a passionate and needy kiss. Their tongues dueled for dominance as his hands pulled her shirt over her head. Their lips broke apart to allow the article of clothing to pass over her head and they went back to the kissing. His hands touched the newly revealed skin and gently squeezed and massaged her breasts as her hands roamed his chest.

Booth broke their kissing with a growl of pleasure when she briefly stroked him through his boxers before pulling them down. Their movements had caused the zipper of the sleeping bag to drag lower, giving them more space to move. He hooked his fingers on her shorts and panties and pulled them down. They kissed as they both kicked at their pooled clothing to have freer movements. He turned to lie on his back, taking her with him so that she was on top.

She lowered herself on his hard cock and moaned at the feeling of him filling and stretching her. She rotated her hips slowly to get acquainted to the feel of him inside her.
Her movements gained speed sending them both higher in pleasure.

He put one hand in between their bodies to stimulate her clit. The pleasure was immense and Brennan threw her head back in ecstasy.

A loud thump was heard as Brennan hit her head with the wood that held the top bed. Booth reached a hand to caress the spot on her head she hit. It was a sweet thing for him to do and that drove her wild. She leaned forward to kiss him for all she was worth and moved her hips back and forth in an increasing manner. His hands flew to her hips and he thrust upwards to meet her every move.

"Booooooooth!" She screamed his name and bit his shoulder as the waves of pleasure shook her body. He shot his load screaming her name and kissed the part of skin he could reach.

He rolled them to be side by side. They stared at each other knowing they would have to talk about what happened. They both smiled at what they saw in the others eyes: understanding and no regret. It was the start of something good. Laughing he rolled on top of her and devoured her in kisses. Brennan couldn't remove the smile off her face as she felt him harden again.

Reviews would be nice in these hard times:)

I'll try and update my other stories "Move On" and "Fell for you" by tomorrow; hopefully.