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Booth sipped his drink, eyeing his partner. There were people dancing, talking and laughing and Seeley Booth was staring at his partner. It was the celebration of Angela's and Hodgins' wedding anniversary. Brennan wore a curve fitting navy blue dress and to Booth it contrasted with her eyes.
Brennan and Angela struggled to set a box on one of the food tables and Booth quickly removed his jacket to help them out.
"Here, I got it." He set the box on the table for them, shooting them his charm smile. Angela was pulled to the side by the butler and the two partners were left alone for a few minutes. They fell into easy talk, like always. Angela came back and said she had to go to the cellar for more wine.
"I can go." Brennan offered and Booth offered to go with her; that way it would only take one trip. Angela thanked them and told them where the cellar was and described the boxes of wine that were needed.
Booth and Brennan walked down the hall that lead to the cellar. They couldn't hear the music or the chatting from the party and judged they were too far away from the action. Booth placed his hand on the small of her back as they descended the stairs of the cellar. On the last step Brennan's heel slipped slightly and before she could fall, Booth wrapped his arms around her to keep her from falling. They stared at each other for a few long seconds, lost in each other. A noise upstairs caused them to break up their moment.
Hodgins returned to lock the cellar; he had taken the necessary wine out and was locking up. He headed back to the party without the slightest clue that he'd left the partners locked up.
Booth and Brennan searched for the boxes of wine Angela had mentioned, but didn't find them. They decided to go back and tell Angela that they didn't find the boxes.
"It's locked." Booth said after trying the door on the top of the stairs of the cellar.
After half an hour of banging on the door for someone to open up, the partners gave up and sat on the bottom step of the stairs. Brennan's phone was in her purse and her purse was on a table out on the party. Booth's phone was in his jacket, also on a table out on the party.
Angela didn't see either of the partners, but since the wine was there, she decided that they must be somewhere talking. She grabbed Booth's jacket and Brennan's purse and put them inside the house for them. Hodgins wrapped his arms around his wife and they walked out to the party.
"So, what do we do?" Booth asked, eyeing the wine that surrounded them.
"We could play a game." Brennan offered.
"What game?" Booth asked, wondering what his genius partner had in mind. Brennan told him she remembered a game she played during her anthropological research during her time in the circus; where she also became adept on the high wire. "Okay, so how do we play?"
Brennan explained that in the game a question was asked and in response if you've done what the question asked, you take a drink. Booth agreed and they walked through the cellar and agreed on a wine.
Booth asked first. "Have you ever been arrested?" Brennan snorted and took a drink.
"Do you really need to know how many times?" Brennan teased as Booth took a drink. Brennan questioned for what he was arrested and he said for wondering off the base during his time in the army.
Brennan asked next. "Do you have a tattoo?" This time Booth snorted and took a drink first. He bunched his dressed shirt up to his elbows and raised his hands so she could see his tattooed wrists. Brennan took a drink and Booth looked at her quizzically. He asked where she had the tattoo and she blushed.
The questions continued and somehow turned heated. Brennan had placed her heels next to her on the floor as Booth's shoes were tossed next to him along with his gun and holster. He popped open a few buttons from his shirt due to the heated questions and drinks.
"Have you ever pleasured yourself thinking about a co-worker?" Brennan looked Booth directly in the eyes and he gulped. He felt the blood rush south when she took drink. But the image of her soon faded when she handed the bottle to him.
"There's no more wine." He said, avoiding having to admit that he had.
"So, you have?" Brennan smiled wickedly. Booth cleared his throat and stood, 'searching' for another bottle of wine. Brennan followed, pinning him against a rack of wine bottles.
"Who?" She asked; her hot breath hitting his face.
"You." He answered, their eyes locked and there was a moment in between before they attacked each other with kisses. Their hands were desperately roaming the other's body, trying to discard their clothes.
They leaned too much on the rack and it came crashing down along with them.
Angela and Hodgins were getting ready for bed when they heard the crash that reverberated in the silent house. Hodgins grabbed a bat and he and his wife made their way to the cellar where the noise had come from.
As they walked down the steps in the cellar, the hysterical laughter of the partners filled their ears. They found them on the floor laughing and obviously very drunk.
After coffee Angela designated rooms for them, deciding that neither of the partners was fit to drive.
Brennan took a shower and dressed in borrowed clothes from her friend. She tried to fall asleep, but couldn't stop tossing in bed. She had sobered a bit and she wanted/needed to talk with Booth. She quietly tippy toed to his room and locked the door after herself.
"Bones?" Booth turned the bedside lamp on as soon as he felt someone slip into the room. He squinted his eyes to look at her as she approached him.
Brennan's initial intention was to talk, but she jumped him as soon as she saw him. She was on top of him over the sheets and kissed him passionately. They breathed heavily after breaking their heated kiss, both staring at each other and smiling wide. He wrapped his arms around her and flipped them on the bed.
In their heated-urged stated, they fell off the bed. The tangle of sheets they brought with them prevented any real damage from the fall. Booth was on top and he rested his forehead with hers.
"We're drunk and it shouldn't be like this." Booth kissed her lips softly and worked to disentangle them from the sheets.
They settled on the bed, snuggling close together to sleep. In the morning when they were fully sobered up, they would be able to talk and do things right.
The first thing that registered in Booth's mind as he woke the next morning was that he was holding someone in his arms. He instantly knew it was Brennan and he tightened his hold around her. Booth opened his eyes and stared at the sweet face of his Bones.
"Bones." He whispered in her ear and then kissing her neck. Brennan moaned and he kissed her on the cheek. He made his way to her lips and kissed her sweetly.
"Booth." Brennan stirred and brought her hand to touch Booth's cheek as she opened her eyes. Their eyes locked and they smiled knowingly. Booth cupped her face in his hands and kissed her again; their tongues slowly mapping out the other's mouth.
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