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Special Agent Seeley Booth (agentbooth) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-01-20 21:21:00

Entry tags:

plotty mcplot, seeley booth, temperance brennan

Who: Booth and Brennan
What: Becoming More Than 'Partners'
When: Saturday Night
Where: Their Apartment
Warnings: Bones is Naked. That Should Be Enough

Booth was currently standing in front of a door. Out of context, that really wouldn't be very interesting. It was just a normal door, nothing special about it, pretty run-of-the-mill. If that were all that mattered, his heart wouldn't be thumping so rapidly in his chest, and his body wouldn't be in a high state of excitement. No, it was what was on the other side of said door that made the situation what it was. Or more importantly, who. Simple question to answer. Bones was waiting on the other side. A very naked Bones, whom was waiting for him, and not showing a great deal of patience. In fact, if he closed his eyes, he could see her in his mind. Laying on the bed, hair splayed out across the pillow, looking straight at him. Was it accurate? Maybe not, but he couldn't deny that it wasn't the first time that mental image had appeared to him. Sure, they were partners, and good ones at that. They watched each other backs, traveled together, and they were even living together. They came from two different worlds, but they made the dynamic better. She had always been attractive, even if she came off as cold sometimes, and Booth had always been attracted to her. And now it came down to this. Something that he had been thinking about more and more since they lived together, though he wouldn't have admitted it before.

The shirt that he had been wearing was removed and tossed to the side, quickly followed by his belts. That left him in a white tank top and pants, more than Bones was wearing, but he was fairly sure they would stay on for long. He reached out and twisted the door knob before finally shoving the door open, knowing she was waiting for him.

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squintleader
2008-01-21 03:44 am UTC (link)

If she could have covered herself up and gone to hide, she probably would have. But even if she hadn't done this whole flirting thing with Booth, she would still be very naked and unable to cover herself and get rid of this.. thing between them. Not that she really wanted to get rid of it, really. Singing had only made it worse. First something mundane, but still embarrassing, and then that song that she didn't even think she knew the words too, all of a sudden pouring out of her mouth.

She'd been dancing around to it slightly, unable to help herself. She really hated this place sometime. And now Booth was on the other side of the door and going to come in. She'd demanded he come in too. She was lying on the bed without clothes, propped up by pillows. This was definitely saying 'we're having sex' right? It had to be. If she was naked, and saying she wasn't a tease and all of that. She didn't want to be a tease. She'd said she hadn't meant the words, but she'd lied. Obviously.

She was nervous, and her heart was beating quite rapidly when the door opened. She sat up just slightly as he came in. He was already mostly undressed. Well that answered that question. Sex was on. Oh god she was going to have sex with Booth. Did she call him Booth while they were having sex? Could she call him... Seeley? Oh god. A blush rose to her cheeks and she swallowed. "Close the door behind you."

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agentbooth
2008-01-21 03:59 am UTC (link)

There was that initial feeling to let go of the door, turn around, and wait until this whole thing passed. Except, it wasn't going to, and he realized that. They could have blamed it on this strange universe, say that it was momentarily influencing their actions, that within a week it would be gone. The only problem was that the feelings, at least for him, had existed before they came to this place. It was a strange combinations of feelings. Part of him wanting to turn around, the rest of him wanting to move into the bedroom, and see what was waiting on the other side.

They had flirted, she had teased a little, even if it wasn't intentional, and it had led to this. Were they going to sleep together? The thunder in his chest and the adrenaline in his veins were making him lean towards 'yes', He couldn't lie to himself and say he didn't want to, or that he hadn't thought of this before. When he stepped inside, he was greeted with the sight of Temperance laying on the bed, propped up slightly by pillows. He probably looked like some teenager that was seeing a woman for the first time. Because he stood there almost completely still, and his eyes traveled over her skin, taking in her body. She looked...more than inviting. Beautiful, attractive, enticing, all of the above.

It was her voice that brought him out of it, and he gave a small nod of his head, pushing the door shut behind him. It only too a few steps before he was moving onto the bed, looking down at her. "This..is what you want?" The words came out very slowly, because he wanted to be sure. He could feel the warmth radiating from her body as he moved on top of her, and he was doing his best not to stare.

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squintleader
2008-01-21 04:07 am UTC (link)

He was staring at her, and she was trying not to be any more embarrassed then she already was. Her cheeks flushed a bit as he just stood there, watching her. Coming closer to her, she realized that if she sat back to think about if this was what she wanted, then that would take forever. Instead she thought about what Angela would do. If Angela was naked in bed, and Hodgins was asking her... okay no wait, no thinking about Angela naked or Hodgins. Back to the question at point.

Brennan nodded her head a little at him, "Yeah I'm sure." because that's what it boiled down to. Angela would've kicked her ass if she had randomly went 'hey i'm naked and asking Booth to have sex with me, is that a good idea?' she would have been screamed at and totally shaken like a baby if she'd asked her that and then thought about actually saying no. Right. Angela would make her. That's why she was saying yes. Oh. And because she really really wanted to.

She waited with baited breath as Booth climbed up on top of her. This was much different then kissing under the mistletoe. Very. She let out another breath. "Are you sure this is what you want?" because she had to ask him that too. To make sure.

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agentbooth
2008-01-21 04:19 am UTC (link)

The flush in her cheeks was easily noticed by him, and it was a different side of her, one that other people rarely saw. His eyes were still traveling over her body, though it hadn't been his intention to stare, it was simply becoming difficult not to. This had been delayed for as long as it could be. She had always been his partner, and he had done his best to keep it that way, whether that required flat out denying any attraction to her, or other methods. He couldn't do that right now, not after what had just happened a few minutes ago, and the fact that she was so close. And warm, and he could only imagine soft as well.

"Wouldn't be here if I wasn't." She was asking for the same reasons that he had asked, to make sure, to give the other person an option of backing out if they were uncertain. That wasn't going to happen, not this time around, and he was almost completely on top of her. So they had kissed once, under the mistletoe, but this was something entirely different. It had his heart racing and his body temperature rising, or at least it felt that way. It came down to this, and Booth had usually been one to take the iniative, though he wasn't sure how Temperance would act in this situation.

He wasn't certain how long had passed before he leaned down and pressed their lips together. It wasn't hesitant or timid like their first one had initially been. Was it because he was bold? Maybe, or just the level of excitement he was feeling was too much to contain at that moment. He was kissing her deeply already, and started to lower his body down against her own, though he continued to support his own weight.

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squintleader
2008-01-21 04:34 am UTC (link)

The kiss was a bit remindful of the first and last time they kissed, in so much that he tasted the same way she remembered, even if there wasn't any gum to be shared or passed between them. But it was something that she knew wasn't the gum, it was like the way he smelled, that was just.. Booth. His mouth felt the same, though this time it was also much different. The fact that no one was watching, that he was actually really kissing her, opening his mouth and she could feel his tongue. Her mouth had responded without thinking about it, wanting to open, wanting to feel his tongue against hers. She was kissing Booth, making out with him more like. Naked. In her bed. It was damn good.

Finally she got herself to move, her hands sliding up his back since he was settling on top of her, which she obviously didn't mind. Her hands didn't slide up inside his shirt, at least not yet, she almost wanted to take her time with the whole thing. But there was also the fact that she was naked and he was not. Slowly her hands started to tug up his shirt, slow and gently. When she had to, she pulled back from the kiss to slide off his shirt. Right. Now there was only one piece of clothing between them.

She stared up at him, before her legs opened up a bit so he could lay down on top of her between them and her hands could move over bare skin. Brennan made a small noise in the back of her throat, and she leaned up to start kissing him again.

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agentbooth
2008-01-21 04:50 am UTC (link)

People might think that she was cold, uncaring, and lacked passion. They were all wrong, because in that moment, Booth was seeing a different side of her, one that very few others saw, and that didn't bother him in the least. Her skin was warm, her lips were soft, and there was a fragrance that he identified as her scent. In many ways it was like the kiss they had previously shared, and at the same time, the complete opposite. There were no eyes on them, no-one putting any pressure on the situation out of the two involved, yet she still tasted the same. Sweet, intoxicating, addicting. It was a surprise that he hadn't wanted to do this earlier, as what was happening was a prime example that not only was she good at it, but she could exceed any expectations.

Most of his mind was absorbed in the kiss, taking in all of the new sensations. They were her tongue felt when it was sliding against his own, how warm and inviting her mouth was, how much better she tasted with every second. It was only a little later that he became aware of the fact that she was tugging on the material of his shirt. He raised his arms, helping her to remove the article of clothing, and let it be discarded. Her actions were slow, gentle, nothing uncaring about it. His heart was beating faster in his chest now, knowing that very little was separating them now, that there would be skin on skin contact.

When her legs parted a little, he rested more on top of her, finding an even more comfortable position. Now he could feel her body pressing against him, and her skin was so warm, and even softer than he imagined. When she leaned up, he willingly met her, and their lips were pressing against each other's again. While he didn't want to rush into things, part of him couldn't wait either. Hands that had previously been resting on the bed start to move. His fingertips were sliding down her arms, barely touching her, allowing himself only the lightest touch. He didn't stop there, though, and it was only a matter of time before he was cupping her breasts, giving them a very gentle squeeze.

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squintleader
2008-01-21 05:05 am UTC (link)

It wasn't like Brennan was some nervous teenager when it came to sex. Sure she was a bit socially awkward, but she'd had boyfriends. And a lot of sex, she knew what she was doing. It was the only time she let herself not think and stop being logical. Because there, she could just do what she wanted to do, feel and touch and kiss and lick and anything else that came up to her mind. It was actually rather easy to turn off her brain and give in to completely what was happening there in that moment. He was touching her, and it sent a shiver up her spine, knowing that he was touching the most intimate parts of her.

She nipped on his bottom lip, her hands wandering down to his hips and though she teased the elastic of his boxers, she didn't quite slide her hand inside just yet. She wanted to feel his hips, so she pulled them down just enough. Some part of her was probably amused that he was already hard, but she supposed she had been teasing him quite a bit before, so this was only natural. At least she knew he was ready.

Her back arched up under him and her hips kind of rocked since she was feeling him between her legs and she was probably making a wet spot on the front of his boxers with the way she was rubbing against him. But god it was good to have friction and she really didn't realize what she was doing but she really didn't want to stop.

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agentbooth
2008-01-23 02:26 am UTC (link)

This was something Booth had thought about before, even if he had never admitted it to anyone else, much less her. It only existed because of the close relationship they already had, being partners, spending each working day with each other. It had grown to be more than that, but everything had a starting point. Not that his mind could comprehend such deep concepts at the moment, he could only think of what was going on between the two of them, how she felt and tasted, what the next move would be. There might be consequences, repercussions, but they could face those when they happened. Right now it was about the moment that they were experiencing.

A low noise came from the back of his throat when he felt her tugging on his bottom lip, and then her warm hands were sliding over his hips. The action was almost teasing, but in all the right ways, were it only enhanced what he was already feeling. He could feel the waistband slide down, not much, enough that there was more skin on skin contact. His head tilted to the side and he moaned into her mouth, feeling her pressing into him. All the teasing she had done earlier, added with kissing her, feeling her body, did have him more than ready for her right then.

He broke the kiss and allowed himself a small breath, though he was starting to match her movements, rocking his hips against hers' hard. She wasn't fragile, and he knew she didn't want to be treated like that, though that didn't mean he'd be overly rough with her either. His lips found her neck, kissing and sucking on the soft skin there.

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squintleader
2008-01-23 02:43 am UTC (link)

When the kiss broke, she was panting a bit, trying to find her breath but knew that it was silly to try and catch her breath when they were just going to continue. She'd gotten past the awkwardness, and straight with how much she wanted him. She had wanted him for a long time, and this was very much worth the wait. The friction of them rubbing against each other was almost enough to get her off on the spot. With the mess she'd made against his boxers, she finally slid them down over his hips, letting her hands slide over his ass, squeezing slightly before she leaned up enough to take them off. Her head was tilted, feeling his breath on her neck and she whimpered.

Now that they were both naked, she was going to try and drag it out as long as she could, she wanted it to last even if she was getting slightly impatient. Instead she settled for kissing and touching the parts of him that she could, her hands sliding over his tanned skin. Now when her hips rubbed against him, she was slickening him up every time his cock slide against her, always teasing like he was going to actually push into her, but he didn't. At least not yet.

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