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Sorry I haven't posted in awhile this should make up for it :)

"I want you Booth," she moaned in his ear. Her delicate hands were working their way down to the zipper of his pants. Booth bit back my own moan as her hand grazed his erection as she slid down his zipper. He then gently remove her hands from his zipper.

"Bones, shouldn't we talk about his first?"she gave an abrupt shake of her head. Her lips began to trail down the side of his neck stopping slightly below the pulse point and he let out a slight groan and whimper. "What about our partnership?" Even he says the words he knows there is no point, there was no stopping her.

Her lips detach from his neck and she looks at him directly in the eyes for what seems like the first time in days, her eyes are a dark blue filled with arousal, and says the 3 most sexy words to have ever reached his ears, "I want you."

As soon as those words leave her mouth he pounces. Booths hands are beginning their exploration of her body that he never thought they would be able to touch. His hands move from her waist back up to the swell of her breasts and back down slowly committing every curve to memory. The whole time his mouth is attached to hers, thinking silently to himself that the forbidden fruit does in fact taste sweeter.

They stumbled their way back to my bedroom where he backs her up until the back of her knees hit the mattress and she falls back. Looking down, her blouse is unbuttoned showing the hidden lace beneath it, her hair is ruffled from my hands being thread in it, her lips are red and swollen from my kisses, and her face is flushed from the arousal she is feeling caused by me. I would be lying if I didn't say that it gave me a certain since of pride knowing it was me who caused all of this to her, he thought to himself.

"Are you done or am I going to have to finish this myself?" she asked. Booth growled and climbed on top of her, "Like hell you will."

His lips attached to hers again as he began removing her shirt along with his. When she reached for the zipper on his pants again this time he didn't protest and instead responded by doing the same to her.

Now, with nothing between them besides their underwear, Booth realized this was the moment of truth there was no going back after this. He looked into her eyes and she gave a slight nod with a smile that was 100% his Bones and removed the remaining clothes.

Booth died. He could have sworn he died and went to heaven at that very moment. Seeing his partner of 5 years lying completely naked beneath him literally stopped his heart. Her voice brought him back to the present. "Booth," she let out a frustrated moaned.

With a slight smirk he said, "What's wrong Baby, feeling a little uncomfortable?" Her eyes glowed and just as she was about to snap back a retort he inserted a finger into her, effectively quieting her. "You know Bones, if I would have known this was all I had to do to make you be quiet I would have done it when we first met."

She breathed out a hushed, "You almost did, remember?" Of course he remembered it haunted him every night since then, the thought that he could have been spending his nights with his Bones in his bed instead of the countless other women nearly broke his heart.

"I remember," was his only response before returning his lips to hers, this time in a slow and sensual kiss unlike the others they had shared tonight. He slowly begins to thrust his finger into her. Building a slow and steady rhythm. Booth notices her breathing is becoming more and more labored his lips have worked their way to her pulse point and are sucking. He is marking her, he knows it, she knows it, but neither of them make any attempts to stop.

"Booth… I can't… need you inside me first," she manages to mumble out. Thankfully Booth understands her and removes his fingers slowly licking them, savoring the taste of her on his lips. As Booth positions himself at her entrance he needs to say something before he can go any further.

"Temperance," he uses her given name to get her full attention, which he already has, "I love you."

She smiles and kisses him, "I lo-"

Just then Booth startles awake by the sound of his alarm. He looks at the time, it reads 6:00, he looks to his left looking at his girlfriend Hannah. He thinks back to his dream and only one word comes to his mind and exits through his lips, "Fuck."

How many of you thought it wasn't just a dream? Feel free to review and share your thoughts. I know it has been a while since I last updated and at the end of the last chapter I promised some B&B and I think this fits.

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