"Where are you takin' me, darlin'?" Jamie shook her head, she wouldn't tell him. She heard about this a few weeks ago and had him make sure that he didn't have a shift. She knew that the dress she was wearing was probably getting to him, Jamie was also wearing her leather jacket and a pair of boots, but the dress threw him for a loop.

"Come on, we're almost there," she said as she pulled Bones into a bar called Dillinger's. She could tell he was about to say something about it until he looked around and smiled.

"A whiskey tasting?" he asked.

She nodded, "Yep. Whatcha think?" Everyone else spent Valentine's Day draped in red and pink, that wasn't going to work for Jim and Bones, they weren't a hearts and flowers kind of couple. They agreed that there wouldn't be any gifts either, the consensus was that they had each other, anything else was just extra.

He chuckled, "This is perfect, darlin'." He gave her a kiss and they moved into the room.

"Close your eyes and smell this one." Jamie did as he asked; part of whiskey tasting was the aroma. To be honest, she thought Bones smelled better than everything else did, a mix of bourbon and sunshine with a tiny hint of hospital. The liquid in the glass under her nose was hard to describe, the man in charge of the event told them to describe the samples however they wanted so Jamie gave it a shot.

"It's like being in your parent's backyard, just when a breeze rolls through, you can smell all the apples and the trees and the grass and you have no idea what I'm talking about."

Bones smiled, "Actually, I can understand every bit of what you just said."

Jamie couldn't believe she had so much fun not getting drunk in a room full of alcohol, but she did; she had a slight buzz that was gone by the time they got back to Hernandez Hall. Jamie took off her jacket and pulled off her boots as soon as they entered the apartment. She made a move to go into her room but was stopped by the arms that wrapped around her waist. She leaned her back into Bones' chest and smiled, "Hey, you."

He whispered "Hello, beautiful" as he kissed her neck, it sent shivers though her body. They made a decision to go slow, so they hadn't done anything more than make out and a little under the shirt action but they were both at their breaking point. "I really like this dress, Jim." Jamie chuckled when he continued, "If you want to keep it, I suggest you take it off."

Jamie was too distracted by his lips on her skin to say anything other than "hmm." She turned around in his arms and kissed him, slowly at first but he deepened it, almost painfully. "Bones," she whispered as he kissed behind her ear and along her neck. Jamie lost all train of thought at the feel of his hands and lips on her body. She almost cried when he pulled back, the look on his face stopped her.

"If we don't stop now, darlin', I won't be able to."

"What if I don't want to stop?" She whispered it, almost afraid of what he would say. She looked into his eyes and she could see the emotions running through them, he must have made a decision because he kissed her neck.

"Then we won't. Are you sure, darlin'?" his voice took on a whole different quality that she found irresistible. Jamie nodded, she took his hand and pulled him into his room.

Jamie started to turn around but he stopped her and unzipped her dress. She could feel his fingers on her skin as he slid it off her body. It dropped to the floor and landed in a puddle around her feet, Jamie heard Bones take a breath as she turned around to look at him and stepped out of the dress.

"You're beautiful, darlin'."

His words made Jamie blushed, something that she rarely ever does. It wasn't like she's never done this before, it was just that nobody ever looked at her like that, like she hung the stars in the sky. It was new and exciting and a little scary. Jamie slowly unbuttoned his shirt, he didn't move, he just watched her. She pushed it over his shoulders and let it drop to the floor, moving her hands to his waistband; she unbuttoned his jeans.

"Jim." Her eyes flickered to his at the sound of his voice. Bones kicked off his pants and boxers then pulled Jamie against his body. He kissed her jaw and then her lips while he slid her undergarments off her body and laid her on his bed. He just stood there for a moment, taking her in with his eyes. He joined her on the bed and positioned himself over her, "I love you, darlin'."

She smiled, "I love you too."

Jamie couldn't control the shiver that rolled though her body as he entered her.

"Len," she whispered, it felt like her whole body was on fire from the inside out. Jamie lost herself to the feel of him moving inside her, his hands on her skin and the feel of his body against hers. Jamie could feel the tension building inside of her as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge with slow measured thrusts.

"Lemme see those beautiful blue eyes of yours, darlin'." Jamie didn't even realize that she closed them, locking her eyes with his sent a rush through her that took her breath away. There was so much in his eyes, they were so raw and open to her, she could see the passion, lust and an overwhelming amount of love. Jamie wasn't used to being loved, she knew that she was liked and even lusted after, but not loved. The thought brought tears to her eyes and his name fell from her lips in a choked sob. His movements faltered as he moved faster, they became less controlled. Every thought was pushed from her mind as she focused on the feel of him; he kissed along her jaw and whispered in her ear, "I got ya, Jim. Let go." She was so lost in him that Jamie fell apart at his words. Bones didn't stop, he kept moving, harder and faster pulling another orgasm from her on the heels of the last one. He her name was on his lips as he joined her fall over the edge.

Jamie was aware that Bones had moved them so that she was laying on top of him and pulled a cover over their bodies, not that she cared either way, she could spend forever wrapped in his arms like this.

When her brain started to come back, she chuckled, "To think, we could've been doing that for months."

She was rewarded with a laugh, "We never would've made it to class."