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Booth's POV:
"I cannot believe you said we wouldn't even see each other at all if there was no more murder" I mutter to my partner as we enter her apartment, even when not looking at her beautiful face I can feel her eyeroll at my comment.
"How many times do I have to tell you I thought you meant there was never any murder? We simply would not know each other, so we would not be meeting for coffee. It was the logical response." Bones replies, annoyance in her voice. "Also might I add it was you that said if there was no more murder we would only have coffee, I wasn't aware our relationship would end if murder did." She teases as I laugh.
"You know I only said that because we agreed to keep this between just us until the trial is over?" I question as I tilt her chin upwards to place a kiss on her lips, like I've wanted to all day. She grins as the kiss ends and nods.
"If we are keeping this private, why on earth did you get so close to me when we were in therapy? We nearly kissed and I'm sure Sweets picked up on that, he's suspicious enough of us as it is. Never mind how often I saw you staring at my lips." Bones question as I grin.
"Why I simply couldn't resist your beauty!" I flirt as a blush coats her cheeks, she rolls her eyes and presses another kiss to my lips, this time we both linger, unwilling to separate, I place a hand on the small of her back, pulling her closer until she's flush against my body, her hands holding onto my waist. When we finally separate I lean closer, chasing her lips. She grins and leans back in, acquiescing my silent request. We stand there kissing for longer than I know, when we finally separate she bites my lower lip, pulling on it gently as I move my hands from her back to her ass, picking her up, as both her legs wrap around my waist, while I place her gently on the kitchen counter.
We separate.
"I cannot wait to tell everyone we're together, Angela will be thrilled, she's still bugging me about us getting together." She grins as I laugh.
"We agreed, when your father's trial is over we can tell everyone. Can you imagine how many more meeting with Sweet's the FBI would demand to keep our partnership if they find out before the trial is over?" I respond as she grimaces at the though of more therapy. She places her chin against my shoulder and presses gentle kisses to the side of my neck, where my pulse is.
"I know. " She mutters, I feel her words more than hear them as her warm breath hits my neck. "I simply feel the need to declare to women everywhere, especially those lusting over you, that you are spoken for, a biological imperative I'm not as immune to as I thought."
I grin at her admission of jealousy, "Bones, I'm yours and I always will be, that won't change but I feel the same... especially whenever I see a man checking you out, you are stunning but they shouldn't notice." I admit, she leans up and captures my lips again. I pull her impossibly closer to me, the only thing separating us is our clothes.
"Booth, the same applies for me, nothing could tear me away from you." At her words I kiss her again, hooking my arms around her thighs and stepping away from the counter as her arms move to wrap around my neck, her hands playing with the strands of my hair at the nape of my neck, as a giggle escaping her perfect lips. I navigate the apartment to her bedroom, I could do this blindfolded the amount of times I've walked in this exact position.
I use her body to close the door, while she lowers her hands, undoing my belt buckle, removing my belt and pushing down my pants. I step out of them, while I let go of her ass, her legs tighten around me, my hands go to the top of her shirt, starting to unbutton it before I simply give up, ripping it open, the buttons clattering on the floor, scattering all around us. She pulls away from my lips and raises a single eyebrow, "Did you really just do that?" She questions, her voice husky, I nod. Before I can process her movements her hands rip open my shirt as well, my eye's widen and I see her smug grin and laugh. "Revenge" She mutters before biting the tip of my nose, I pull our lips back together. She grinds against my growing erection, both of us moaning at the delicious friction.
I walk away from the door, placing her carefully on the bed, taking a minute to admire her body, her pale skin flushed, breasts heaving, lips thoroughly kissed, and her hair splayed around her head, an angel here on earth, gracing me with her presence. "You're so perfect Bones." I mutter as she grins at me, her hips lift as I slowly remove her pants, reveling her thighs that are covered in bite marks I placed there deliberately after a man flirted with her in front of me. She's left there in only matching light blue underwear that bring out the blue of her eyes, groaning at the sight I remove the shirt she destroyed and slide of my socks and underwear, until I'm standing naked in front of her. Her eyes slowly travel down my body, lingering on the bites she placed there, before halting when her eyes land of my cock, eyes filled with lust and hunger, her legs spread until I can see the wet patch on her panties clearly, she bites her lower lips as she sits up.
She grins cockily, "Are you going to stare or are you going to fuck me like only you can?" She questions, her voice filthy as my cock twitches, the movement catching her attention as she grins and slowly removes her underwear from her body, showcasing her perfect breasts and vagina to me. My cock gets harder then I thought possible at the sight. She grins at the lust that has visibly overtaken my body as her arms grab my hips, leverage to pull me onto the bed, I barely managing to catch myself before I squash her, my arms framing her head.
"Impatient?" I question.
"I've been wet for you all day, if you do not fuck me soon I will tie you up and make you watch as I do it myself!" She threatens. I nod, believing her completely given she's already proven herself willing to do such a thing. I reach to her bedside table, going in the top draw for a condom, before realizing we used the last one yesterday.
"We're out of condoms." I mournfully mutter. Her eyes widen.
"Then fuck me without one, neither of us are sleeping with anyone else." She demands as I lean down connecting our lips again, as soon as our tongues touch I slip my cock into her, both of us moaning at the sensation. Her legs wrap around my waist, deepening our connection on the second thrust. Her nails scrape along my back, as she meets my thrusts. The only sounds in the house are our moans and the sound of our hips meeting. I stop holding myself above her and fully lay down on her, disconnecting our lips so I can kiss, suck and bite along her neck, as one hand goes between her legs, finding her clit with my thumb I start to rub it, her moans getting louder. "Fuck Booth, right there, don't stop..." She pleads, as I pause showering her neck in kisses and hickeys.
"Oh baby, you'll have to kill me before I stop. Fuck I love you... so fuckin' much!" I groan as our lips reconnect, desperation lacing our kisses.
"Love you... God please... please never stop... need you" She whimpers as I push in faster, speeding up my thumb as well. Her back arches gently when I pinch one of her nipples, twisting and tugging it. She groans into my mouth as I slam into her, while kissing her. It doesn't take long before she stops kissing back as her walls clench around me, a sure sign she's about to cum. Any words she was saying become her repeatedly chanting my name, desperation and lust completely taking over her voice as she gets louder, with a deliberate flick on her clit she screams my name, cumming, and all feelings except for the feeling of her below me, scraping my back with her nails escape my mind as I cum, emptying my load inside of her. We both gently thrust until we return to Earth, and I slip out of her and collapse on the other side of the bed, both of us groaning as I pull out of her. She rolls over on top of me, her body covering mine and her face going to the nape of my neck, before leaning up to bite my earlobe. "I love you" Bones mutters drowsily.
I press a kiss to her forehead "I love you too," I respond, hesitating over the next part of my sentence "Will you still love me when I tell you that you're going to need more concealer and potentially a scarf tomorrow?" I question as she lifts her head up to meet my eyes.
"Booth..." She whines, drawing my name out. "Please tell me you haven't covered my neck in hickeys again."
I grin at her, "But we promised not to lie to each other if we can help it?" I backtalk. Her eyes become daggers as she slides down my body and bites both my nipples hard, I yelp at the pain as she grins up at me when she notices my cock twitching and hardening.
"The pain getting you hard?" She questions as I spank her ass.
"Everything you do gets me hard!" I flirt back, she raises an eyebrow at my words. "Seeing you bend over a body, flip your hair, your face when you concentrate, when you open your mouth to speak, when you talk about your father, when you insult Sweets, when you drink a coffee, when your typing, examining x-rays, explaining how someone was murdered, interrogating a killer, examining a bone, when you eat or ride on the elevator... Hell even when you yell at me! Everything you do makes me hard Bones." I admit as she breaks eye contact, both of us flustered at my reveal.
Before I can say anything, she smashes her lips against mine and wraps her hand around my cock, making it completely hard again as I moan. Without hesitation she lowers herself onto my cock, lining us up perfectly as she straddles me, staying still. "Booth... when we kissed after Angela's and Hodgins failed wedding, I went home and got myself off to the thought of your lips on mine, but even then I knew that nothing I could do to myself would ever compare to the feelings I got when we kissed. Why did you think the next day I invited you to a bar neither one of us had been to before, then jumped you in the bathroom? Because I was desperate for you, after just one kiss you made sure I could only ever think about you until I got another taste and I knew the next time I saw you I wouldn't be able to stop myself from doing more than kiss you, even if we were stood over a dead body, I would of jumped you, and we would've fucked right next to the body, with everyone watching, losing our jobs in the process. Nothing except your refusal would of stopped me, so I invited you to a bar where no one knew us and we fucked for the first time in that dirty bathroom, then we moved to my car before driving to your place. Booth you make me so wet every time I see you, it's not just you that gets horny constantly." She rants, her chest heaving by the end as I get mesmerized by the movement of her breasts.
Noticing my distraction she starts riding me, hard and fast, her back arching and my hands squeezing her hips so tightly she'll have a bruise tomorrow. Both of us grunt every time she slams back into me and before long I'm seeing stars and she cums around my cock for the second time today. After what could be hours riding the after waves of the orgasms we experienced she collapses back on my chest as our lips reconnect, slowly kissing each other. Her hands rest against my sweaty chest and mine rest on the small of her back. Without exchanging words she grabs her phone and orders in takeout - the local pizza joint we frequent, ordering one large margarita and one large meat feast - our regular order.
We kiss until the food arrives, when I put my boxers back on and open the door, expecting our normal delivery man, well boy, Jared who is at most 19 and looks perpetually high, but it's a woman this time, closer to 25 I think and she flushes when she sees my lack of clothing, her eyes landing on my bare chest, seemingly ignoring the bite marks and scratches that show exactly what I've been doing. I go to take the pizza boxes when she grabs my hand. "Just in case you want to... give me a review of the pizza." She flirts, writing her number across my forearm. Before I can even react, my hand is pulled away from her grasp. We both turn to look at Bones, standing there with my torn shirt barely covering her, and a deadly look on her face, hickeys covering her neck and a gleam of sweat coating her body... Thank you God for bring her into my life.
"How stupid must you be to not realize what he's been doing, in nothing but his backwards boxers and MY teeth marks and MY scratches all across his body? Did you seriously assume there wasn't someone here? Did you think he just scratched and bit himself... that those marks aren't a sign of how well he's just fucked someone? Or did you think that said someone, me, would be willing to share him with anyone, let alone a complete stranger?" Bones questions, as the woman looks at her in shock. "Here's the money, you don't get a tip because you hit on MY partner, now fuck off!" Bones demands, shoving some money into her hands, as this woman opens her mouth. Before she can get anything out Bones takes the pizza and slams the door viciously. Holding tightly onto my hand she storms to the kitchen, puts the oven on a low temperature, turning the tap on and putting the pizza in the oven. She places my arm under the water while rubbing soap into the numbers written there. Knowing I would do the same, I don't mention how possessive she's being, staying silent. She continues to glare at my forearm, scrubbing until the numbers aren't legible. As soon as she's done she bites sharply into the spot the woman touched, I bite back a moan as she turns those sharp eyes towards me. "Come on Booth, no need to hide your moans, we both know me being jealous turns you on." She says as she pulls me back towards the bedroom, before shoving me on the bed and striping us both of the minimal clothes we're wearing. I lay on the bed as she turns around, clearly searching for something. I can see the exact moment she finds what she's searching for, bending over to grab the tie I was wearing today, my eyes on her exposed ass, a bruise blossoming there, a copy of my hand. I display my arms towards her as she grins for the first time.
I lay down fully on our bed, my cock hard and my wrists above the headboard. She straddles my abdomen, her juices coating me and her breasts just barely out of reach of my mouth. Staring at her body I barely notice when she ties my to the bed. She bites hickeys all over my neck, not even an inch is unmarked and then she leaves more love bites over my stomach and adding more scratches to my impressive collection. After what feels like hours of this delicious torcher, she finally unties me. "Fuck me!" She commands. Who am I to deny the love of my life anything? So I follow her instruction, roll over and slam my aching cock into her soaking vagina. She squeezes around me and all thoughts disappear, only focusing on making sure she cums at least three times before I get my release. Using my cock and thumb I get her off once, before replacing my cock with three fingers, the switch makes her back arch off the bed completely as I bend my fingers making sure to hit that spot inside of her while also rubbing her clit with my thumb. Impressively it takes less than a minute for her to cum around my fingers. I repeat this again until her voice is horse from the screaming, having cum three times in less than ten minutes. Sliding my fingers out of her slowly, she opens her mouth so I place my fingers in her mouth, she moans at the taste of her own cum, while she sucks my fingers clean, swirling her tongue around them. When she's finished I replace my fingers with my lips, groaning at the taste of her on her own tongue, slowly kissing as our hands intertwine. Sliding my cock back into her vagina, we both thrust slowly, trying to draw out our orgasms while never disconnecting our lips, before long our kisses become messy as we both cum. She collapses on me. "Can't feel my legs Booth." She whispers, as I kiss her forehead.
"I'll grab the pizza and some water." I reply, she nods and slides off me, laying her head on the pillows as I step of the bed and stumble towards the kitchen. Grabbing the pizzas out the oven, a jug of cold water and two glasses, then turning off the oven. I arrive back to bed and Bones slides over, both of us resting against the headboard as we eat our pizzas in comfortable silence, sipping on the water. When we're finished eating Bones walks to the kitchen, getting rid of the trash. When she returns, she turns off the bedroom lights and slides back into bed with me, curling up around me, our legs entwined. "Love you Bones."
"Love you too Booth."