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.