So here is finally another one of these.
I had the idea for this one a long, long time ago. The idea for this one was 'shirtless Booth bowling' and after doing one version and not completely liking it, I postponed adding this one to these B&B adventures. I went bowling for my 21st bday on Friday and I finally found the inspiration to work this idea out. Since when I came up with the idea we had no 'other' drama (yes, I'm talking about her, the one of whom we do not speak ofXD so I'm keeping it like that, no drama, just B&B as their usual, fun selves;)
Disclaimer: Bones belongs to Fox.
"Finally, huh?" Booth shot Brennan a quick sideways glance as he continued to drive. Brennan nodded. After almost a week of running down their suspect they'd finally made an arrest.
"It's Saturday night and the night is still young." Booth happily reminded as he passed the old motel they'd been staying at. "Fun and a drink?" She caught his smile under the passing street lights.
"Sure." She agreed as she relaxed further against her seat.
Booth cut the engine and unbuckled his seatbelt. His FBI issued SUV sat lonely in the deserted parking lot to the bowling alley he spotted on the lookout for a place to have fun and a drink.
"Is it open?" Brennan asked even as she too unbuckled her seatbelt. Booth shrugged before he answered.
"Let's find out." He angled out of the SUV and walked over to the entrance. "It says open." He pointed at the small sign on the door as he reached for the handle. He held the door open for Brennan to enter. She shook her head, but entered without commenting.
They reached the counter guarded by an elderly woman. She eyed the partners above the rim of her glasses and instantly knew they weren't from nearby.
"It's open, right?" Booth asked hopefully. The woman nodded. "Yes!" Booth nudged Brennan's arm with his and asked for a lane. The woman smiled at them and asked them to hand over one of their shoes and give her a shoe size.
Booth easily kicked off his slip on shoe and handed it to the woman. Brennan smiled at the sight of a bright orange stripped sock clad foot.
"Bones?" Booth pointed at her feet and Brennan found him along with the woman staring at her expectantly.
"Oh." She worked on removing her boot and ended up resting an arm against Booth's shoulder for support in order to fully remove it. Brennan handed the boot to the woman not missing the small smile on the woman's lips.
Booth smiled as Brennan fixed the laces on her shoes. She looked excited and eager to start their game. He loved it when they got to do something together outside of work. She was always fun and exciting to him, but on a social outing he found that Bones would allow a different side of her to be seen. He felt honored to have such a privilege.
Booth typed in their names and clapped his hands together, ready to start their game. They were the only ones there and Booth found it even better.
"Ladies first?" Brennan asked with a hint of annoyance to her tone as she noted that Bones was on the player one slot on the screen above them.
"Alphabetical order." He clicked his teeth with his tongue. She wasn't expecting that one! He didn't miss her smile. She can't argue. He he he.
"Drinks?" The elderly woman asked and Booth instantly thought about a nice cold beer.
"I'm in the mood for a beer. You, Bones?" He asked and he couldn't help but feel warm inside at the way she slightly tilted her head to the side.
"Water." She decided before she turned to select a ball. Booth gave her a fake horrified look, but she missed it. He walked the short distance up the small steps to the counter and placed their order.
"No, Bones, don't tell me you're considering speed, distance, angles…" Brennan ignored his teasing tone and made her pick.
Booth watched as she got ready to throw and couldn't help himself. He walked over to her and placed his hands on her hips.
"If you stand like this…" He helped her shift her stance, but didn't remove his hands from where they rested on her hips. Brennan turned her head and watched him over her shoulder as she reminded him that they'd been bowling before. They shared a short smile before he released her. "Alrighty." He clapped his hands together in an effort to not place his hands on her body again. "Go for it!" He waggled his eyebrows and took two steps back.
Brennan watched as the ball traveled in a straight line, knocking off all the pins.
"Strike." Booth voiced out when Brennan turned to face him, a triumphant smile in place. "Beginner's luck." He couldn't help but tease.
"She's good." The woman placed his beer and Brennan's water bottle on their table. Brennan's smile brightened further and the woman decided to make herself scarce.
Their game progressed. The scores ended very close and Booth wasn't ready for the fun to be over, especially when the whole place was still only for themselves.
"Another game." Booth paid the woman and asked her why it was so lonely.
"The kids prefer the newer, flashier lights place that opened up by the mall down the road." The woman answered and he gave her a soft smile.
"This place is great." He assured her as he hurried back to Brennan's side.
"Booth!" Brennan stated impatiently. She watched as Booth took a slow sip from his still almost full beer. Their first game had passed by quickly and neither drank much of their beverages.
"Hold on." Booth knew he was annoying her, but he still took another slow sip of his beer.
"You're stalling." Brennan's victorious smile was in place and Booth didn't miss it. True, she was ahead in points and it was mostly because he was too busy watching her every move instead of having his head in the game.
"Awh, Bones." Brennan's playful shove caused him to spill almost all of his beer on his t-shirt. Brennan enjoyed the way his tee clung to his body now that it was wet with beer. "You're up in points because I don't have my lucky ball with me." He shrugged his shoulders at her and got ready to throw, ignoring her question as to how objects could hold luck within them.
Booth didn't like the smell of beer on his shirt and he felt it was distracting. When Brennan ended her turn she found that Booth was shirtless.
"Booth, there's a dress code." Brennan reminded despite the fact that she didn't mind the sight at all.
"There's no problem." The elderly woman running the place smiled at Booth.
"Do you ladies mind?" Booth asked the three women that had only shown up a few minutes before and were a few lanes over. "We're almost done with our game."
"Not at all." The women answered in unison, taking their time to look and enjoy.
"See, they don't mind." Booth grinned as he walked closer to Brennan. "Or, does it bother you, Bones?" He waggled his eyebrows at her.
"No." Brennan played it off cool. She was no prude and liked to admire a fine male specimen, especially if it was Booth on display.
"Of course it shouldn't." Booth picked his ball and prepared to throw. "You've seen me naked before, we've shared a room while out working a case…" Booth distractedly murmured as he eyed the pins in front of him.
Brennan's eyes darkened as she watched his every move. The way his muscles flexed with his movement along with being able to see them without obstruction had her completely entranced. Desire struck her at the pit of her stomach, like it did many times before. She licked her lips appreciatively when he turned, smiling wide and raising an arm to do a high five with her. She fought the urge to run her mouth along his chest to see if it would taste like the spilled beer or just him…
Brennan was a bit disappointed that it was the last throw. She'd enjoyed the view greatly for the past minutes and now that it was his last throw she was dreading the moment he would put his t-shirt back on.
"Restrooms?" Booth asked as he fixed his slip on shoes.
"Out the door and around." The elderly woman pointed to the door on her right. Booth nodded and told Brennan he'd only be a minute. Brennan watched him walk towards the door, liking the way the tucked t-shirt in his back jeans pocket swayed with his movement.
"Thanks." Brennan told the woman once she was done fixing her boots. The woman gave Brennan a knowing grin and discretely cocked her head in the direction Booth had gone. Brennan was no idiot and she understood the silent message.
Booth stood in front of the sink and passed a damp paper towel over his chest. He heard the bathroom's door creek open and raised his gaze towards it.
"Oh, hey, Bones." He gave her a soft smile before returning to his task. "There are no stalls, so I'll just head out if you wanna use the bathroom." He distractedly informed. He sensed her movement closer to him. "Oh, you're just gonna wash your hands…" He fell silent when one of her hands landed on his chest.
Their gazes met.
Brennan's intentions had been to get Booth and ask him if they were heading back to their motel, but when she saw him still shirtless, wiping at his chest with a wet paper towel…her intentions had turned into something completely different.
The feel of a short nail lightly scrapping across his chest had Booth hungry…for her. What she had in mind was clear and Booth wasn't about to complain. He could already envision them in a heated encounter.
"Bones." He half moaned as he felt her flatten her body to his. Her mouth met his and his hands instantly found their place on her hips.
Their kiss intensified and turned heated when their tongues met. Before either of them was aware of it Booth had her seating on the edge of the hand sink, her legs wrapped around his waist.
Their breathing was ragged when they ended their kiss. Booth felt her lips on his neck and all he wanted to do was rip her clothes off, but…
"No, it's dirty." He didn't want them to have their first lovemaking in an old public restroom. No uh. Not after all they'd waited. Brennan pulled back from his neck, her eyes wide as she asked him if becoming intimate with her was dirty to him. "What? No!" Booth chuckled at the misunderstanding and pressed her closer to him in order to explain what he'd meant with the dirty comment.
"Okay." Brennan agreed, taking in a deep breath before unwrapping her legs from his from. She hopped off the sink and tugged on his hand, cocking her head in the direction of the door. He grinned at her and followed her out the door.
The drive back to the motel was quick and made in silence.
The door to his room closed and they once again found themselves tangled in each other. Brennan's fingers were quick and she had his jeans pooling at his feet before they even made progress to the bed.
Booth's lips were on her neck as he worked on the clasp of her bra. He'd removed her shirt moments before.
"Beautiful." He breathed out as he buried his face in the valley between her breasts, taking a second to breathe her in before running his lips on her skin.
They both knew this first lovemaking wouldn't be slow. There would be time for that later. Right now it was passionate and full of desire.
He was a master and Brennan moaned at the feel of his hands on her body and lips on her breasts.
By the time they reached the bed, they were completely naked. With a soft bounce they landed on the bed and once again returned to their hungry exploration of the other's body.
Brennan splayed her body over his, hands roaming his form as her lips moved to her destination, centered between his thighs.
Booth groaned at the loss of her lips on him. He felt her shift, leaving the bed and he was instantly up after her. He wasn't going to let her get too far away. Not for the rest of the night, not for the years to come.
Brennan squatted by his discarded jeans and fumbled with the pockets in search of the box of condoms he bought once they reached the motel. Her fingers curled around the box when she felt him squat behind her, his body pressed closed to hers. The fingers of one hand tunnel in her hair and swept it to once side, his lips placing hot open mouthed kisses on the nape of her neck.
The next morning Booth woke up, groaning at the light filling the room. He cracked one eye open and smiled as he watched Brennan's naked from lying next to his. Her back was to him as she lay on her side and he carefully propped his weight on one elbow and peaked at her face. She had her eyes closed and he thought she looked lovely.
"Bones." He whispered, nipping softly at the bare skin of her shoulder. She moaned and he wrapped an arm around her, his hand splaying across her abdomen.
"Booth." She breathed out as she leaned further against him. She could feel his arousal rubbing against her bottom and she felt a rush surge through her. The previous night had been filled with wonderful activities and just the memory of riding none other than her partner Special Agent Seeley Booth had Brennan ready to devour him all over again.
She turned to face him, both producing seducing and knowing smiles. He threw a leg over hers, moving above her and pinning her under him. His body felt delicious against hers and the inviting look she gave him was all he needed to dip his head lower.
So, you likey? Don't likey? Reviews are appreciated along with requests for the next oneXD