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The Bathtub

Booth and Brennan were called to a small city in North Carolina. It was raining hard and very muddy; the partners where there for a body. The rain and night falling set them back, forcing them to grab a hotel room. They were given two rooms joined by a bathroom in the middle.

Early in the morning, the partners went to look at the body. The FBI did a good job of keeping the rain from tampering the crime scene, behind a small liquor store. Brennan spent some time examining the remains that were inside the trunk of a car.

Booth spoke with the officials and Brennan arranged for the body to be sent back to the lab.

The mud was thick, and the SUV was stuck. The partners were covered in mud by the time they reached the hotel; a nice hot shower would be good.

As Brennan paced the lobby she spoke with Cam on the phone about the remains that were on their way to the Jeffersonian, Booth decided that a shower would be heavenly.

"I'm grabbing a shower." He told her as he passed by her and towards the elevators. Brennan nodded and he thought she had heard him, but Brennan was caught up in her conversation with Cam and very sticky and full of mud, she completely missed Booth's shower comment.

Booth shed his clothes, dropping them on the bathroom's floor. He stepped under the shower spray, allowing it to wash the mud away. He soaped up, shampooed his hair and rinsed off. Booth decided that since they had to wait until the squints had an ID on their victim, there was spare time. He filled the bathtub with warm water and sat, his head resting against the shower wall, his feet under the faucet in the tub. He closed his eyes, enjoying the relaxing feeling of the warm water.

Brennan finished her conversation and headed towards her room. She kicked her boots off as soon as her door was closed and removed her blue jumpsuit by the time she was halfway to the bathroom. She reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, throwing it off to the side. She placed a hand on the wall, next to the bathroom door as she removed her panties. Brennan opened the bathroom door and entered, steeping on Booth's wet and muddy t-shirt, crumbling her balance and making her fall forward into the tub.

Booth opened his eyes as soon as the door opened, but everything happened quickly. Brennan fell face into the water, her face hitting soft, yet hard muscles. Wincing at the pain from her left wrist that was inside the water next to Booth's right thigh, her face reemerged from the water. Booth was awestruck; Brennan's face coming up from in between his thighs, both naked and wet, beat any of his fantasies.

He felt his member harden at the metal image, but all lustful thoughts were pushed to the back of his head when he saw the pain on her facial features.

"Bones, you okay?" He asked worriedly. She clenched her eyes shut briefly, a painful grunt leaving her lips. Booth was about to rise, but reconsidered knowing his happy member would be in her face when he did so. "So, how are we going to do this?" He asked, mostly to himself. Brennan placed her right hand on the edge of the bathtub to pull herself up, bringing her breasts out of the water and giving Booth the perfect view. "Give a warning, Bones." He said, hating that in such a serious moment his member refused to go down, and Brennan displaying her breasts in front of him didn't help.

"They're just breasts, Booth." Booth noted she was in too much pain to go into a discussion and saw it was difficult for her to get out of the tub. Booth pushed aside the embarrassment of his current predicament and rose, his member in her face as he got up, bringing her with him.

He stepped out of the tub and helped her get out, making sure they didn't slip with any clothes he left on the floor. His member pressed against her body and Booth didn't look to see which part, he was thankful she was in too much pain to make a comment, not that he was happy she was in pain, or that she was choosing to ignore it.

Brennan lay in bed; Booth had driven her to the ER and as soon as Brennan saw the x-rays, she knew it was a Colles' fracture. She would have to wear a cast for a few weeks and was given pain medication.

Brennan went over the whole situation in her head, thinking how enjoyable it would have been in any other circumstances. She had seen his member when he stood. He had obviously been aroused with the whole situation. Brennan bit her lower lip, she had seen him naked before, but not aroused. She hated that she had a good view, but wasn't able to enjoy it.

Booth lay on the bed, he couldn't sleep. Brennan had explained that she didn't hear him say he was going to take a shower and the door wasn't locked, so she had no idea. Booth reprimanded himself for the whole incident; he should have locked the door. Booth turned on his side, the image of Brennan in the bathtub was the hottest thing he had ever seen, minus the wincing in pain part. He fell asleep, the image of her breasts swaying over the water; his dreams giving him a happy ending.

Booth was up early and grabbed some breakfast for the two of them before he headed to Brennan's room. She opened the door in black stretchy shorts and a red tank top. Booth smiled and stepped inside so they could have breakfast and talk.

By mid day, Brennan got a call from Angela, asking Brennan to turn her video link on. Brennan ended the phone conversation and sat on the bed as she flipped her laptop open.

"What happened?" Angela asked as soon as she saw the cast on Brennan.

"I slipped and fell inside the bathtub." Brennan shrugged it off as no big deal and asked Angela to give them the information she had on their victim. Angela told her friend to be more careful and moved on to give them the info on their victim.

"Liar." Booth whispered in Brennan's ear as she flipped her laptop shut. Brennan turned to face him, knowing exactly what he was referring to. He had a huge grin on his face.

"I didn't lie." A grin spreading on her face too. "I just omitted the fact that you were inside the bathtub when it happened." Brennan rose from the bed, walking towards the door with Booth following right behind.

B&B

Time later, Booth and Brennan are in an established relationship now

Booth entered his apartment and closed the door. He walked towards the kitchen and set the take out on the table. Booth made his way to his bedroom, tossing his jacket on the couch along the way.

"Bones?" He asked when he entered the room. He saw the light on in the bathroom and went inside. Booth found Brennan inside the bathtub, she turned her head to say 'hello'.

"Hi." He kneeled on the side of the tub, leaned closer and kissed her. He crossed his arm over the edge of the tub, looking at her with a huge grin.

"What?" She asked, taking in his grin.

"I was remembering the case with the bathtub incident, remember?" He asked, the smile on his face told her exactly what part he was remembering.

How could she forget a wet, naked booth in a bathtub? "How could I forget?" She said, kissing his lips softly. "The cast was very constricting and very frustrating." Booth chuckled, knowing she was kidding. He took her left hand and kissed the inside of her wrist.

He laughed and she knew what he was thinking. "But it came in handy. You knocked out our suspect cold." Both laughed, remembering the sucker punch Brennan gave their suspect. "I brought Thai." Booth said as she leaned closer and kissed
him again, her tongue invading his mouth and tangling with his. He understood her response and agreed with it. Of course they could reheat.

Booth stood and removed his t-shirt, tossing it into the hamper in the corner. Brennan helped him undo his belt buckle as he took his shirt off. She expertly had the belt off and pushed his jeans and boxers down his toned thighs. Booth kicked his shoes and the pooled clothing to the side and quickly removed his socks.

Brennan stood to kiss him before he steeped inside the bathtub. He lay back and Brennan lay against him, her back pressing on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck.

"This is how that bathtub incident should have ended up." Booth whispered, kissing her neck again.

Brennan turned in his arms, straddling his thighs. "Yes, this is better than a fracture." Her fingers ran lightly across his muscular pecs as she spoke. He smiled, loving her squint speak. "When you helped me put some clothes on, your touch wasn't sexual...it was full of concern and love." She kissed him, the respect he had for her one of the things she loved about him; with the respect being mutual. "I love you." She told him when they broke their kiss.

"I love you too." His hands went up and down her sides, a soothing caress as his lips met hers for a kiss full of passion and love.

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