A/N: This is the last chapter.

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Chapter Twelve

Feeling cold, Seeley rolled over to snuggle closer to Tempe but quickly realized she too was cold and trying to snuggle in closer to him. The heat of the fire was gone from the air and without a blanket on top of them; body heat alone was not enough. He didn't want to disturb the sleeping beauty but the floor was doing a number on his back. He scooped her up in a one sweep, made his way to the bedroom and softly laid her on the bed. He scooted back to the living room to retrieve the duvet.

Morning came when the sun peeked through the curtains and an almost frosty air nipped at his nose. Tempe's nose was nice and warm from being snuggled into his neck and not wanting to move from the blissfulness of his lover he tried to go back to sleep, however, the sounds of his growling stomach told him to do otherwise.

After he lit a fire, he prepared a breakfast of pancakes, eggs and coffee. Tempe's nose twitched at the alluring aromas emitted from the kitchen.

"Good morning handsome," she said as she wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed his neck.

Turning to face her, he almost dropped the pan of eggs.

"Um, Good Morning," he replied trying not to lose control of the pan.

"What? It's just a shirt," she pretended not to know what she was doing to him.

"My shirt."

"Yeah, and it looks better on me don't you think?"

She had better be wearing panties under that or I am going to become a savaged beast.

His thoughts were answered as she sat down on a chair, the shirt rose to reveal a tiny line of cotton.

"Yes, it does look better on you. But it looks best on the floor where I left it." After a smile that sent warm fuzzies throughout Tempe's body, he placed the food on their plates and poured the coffee.

After breakfast they took a walk through the woods, admiring mother nature at it's finest. Dark clouds started moving in, the sun quickly disappearing and the air that had warmed up, started to cool again. When a sudden wind picked up, they both knew it was time to head back to the cabin. Within moments thunder crackled in the distance and with the skies resembling nightfall, lightening provided a mid day light show. As they lit another fire, grabbed a few beers from the fridge and sat on the couch, water droplets patted down on the windows.

"Well, what are we going to do now?" Tempe asked.

"We could play a game," Seeley replied as Tempe moved closer to him on the couch.

"What kind of game?" she asked genuinely interested.

"I'll be right back." He disappeared into the bedroom and returned with something behind his back.

"I like surprises," Tempe said, her eyes widening.

"Close your eyes," he instructed.

Tempe did as he requested and within a few seconds, she felt something cool around her wrist and then a snap!

"You remembered," she whispered, her eyes still closed, arousal running throughout her body.

"I told you good things come to those who wait."

"You didn't actually say that, you said, I'd have to wait." Snap!

She opened her eyes to see her hands in handcuffs and Seeley holding a small silver key in his hand.

"Do as you're asked and you will be free again. Don't, and I will have to keep you cuffed until you do." His voice was monotone and serious, while his eyes glistened with want and desire.

He picked her up, hauled her over his shoulders, walked to the bedroom and placed her on the bed.

"Aren't you supposed to tie me .." she was interrupted as she was positioned at the bottom of the bed and heard snap! snap!

"I have gained a new appreciation for four poster beds and an extra set of handcuffs," Seeley said as he stood back and took in Tempe's fully clothed body and realized he should have taken off her shirt first. "I will be right back."

Tempe heard some noise in the kitchen and wondered what he was up to. The anticipation of his return coupled with the provocative situation she was in, had her squirming on the bed, literally.

"You need to lay still," Seeley directed as he put down a tray on the bedside table.

"Seeley Booth, you are torturing me," Tempe managed to get out as she struggled to calm the pulsing twitches between her legs.

"I have yet to begin," he replied as he straddled over her and started teasing her with his lips. "You taste delectable."

His lips and tongue were intent on exploring every inch of her body, and after he played with her ear lobes and paid extra special attention to a sensitive spot on the back of her neck, he reached over and picked up a small bottle.

"Close your eyes," he said as he opened the bottle and squeezed some honey onto her bottom lip. "No licking."

He placed soft kisses around her lips then licked it off softly ending with a dab on his tongue which he pressed against her lips. Her tongue met his and she sucked the honey off with vigor.

Slowly, he pulled up her shirt, took the hem and ripped it until it exposed her bare breasts.

Seeley worked his way down Tempe's body sporadically dripping honey on her glistening skin. Her mind was in overdrive trying to divert her attention from the erotic torture she was enduring. It seemed like forever but she knew it had only been merely minutes since Seeley started his sensual adventure over her body.

"I have discovered a new way to eat banana's." He sliced a small banana over her smooth centre. "I think a dab of honey will make it even tastier. Damn it Tempe, this whole shaved thing down here is fucking amazing." That must have hurt. There isn't a hair to be seen. Better her than me.

Her leg strength was no match for Seeley's upper body weight which had them pinned to the bed. As he finished his sweet snack, Tempe begged for release but not from the restraints but from the pulsating tension in her core, that had her bucking her hips off the bed even if it was only a fraction of an inch.

"Seeley, please, I will do anything, just …."

"Just what Temperance? What do you want me to do?" he whispered as his tongue stroked the outer areas of her centre and his fingers gently massaged her clit. "Tell me."

"I want you to make me cum, now."

Not a man that has to be told something twice, he entered her with three fingers and his tongue moved to her clitoris, enticing a low scream from her mouth. Her moans escalated and with what little strength she had, she threw one hard thrust into his mouth. Taking this as her request for him to pick up his pace he vigorously built her up to one of the most anticipated climaxes of her life. Feeling her in his mouth was pure bliss.

"Seeee-leeeyyyy! Oh yeah!" The words ripped out of her mouth as the first wave hit her centre and shot through her body. Keeping his finger and tongue movements in sync, he kept the waves alive for a few more moments.

As Tempe's body recovered from the sweet torture, Seeley moved slowly bringing his face to hers.

"Temperance Brennan, the only person I ever want in my fantasies and bed is you. Always and forever."

"You are the only one I want in my fantasies, Seeley Booth. And I could indulge in some of them if you would un-cuff me."

He retrieved the key and unlocked the handcuffs. Tempe shook her hands and quickly snatched the cuffs from her partner.

"You were very naughty Agent Booth. You must be reprimanded for your actions." Tempe's thoughts flickered about in her head as she used one pair of handcuffs to bound his ankles together and the other his hands.

She had her own plan mapped out. No sucking him off: straight to the fuck. After tossing the key on the floor, she ran her tongue up his chest to his nipples where she gave each one a slow, tantalizing suck. Then in one smooth move, she turned over, straddled him, and slid down on him, biting her lip, as the length of him filled her with desire, lust, want, love.

"Tempe, please, let me see your face."

"Not this time."

Like a rabbit, dashing out of nowhere he sprang forward and looped his bound hands around her.

"Did you forget I wasn't tied to the bed?" His fingers found her nipples and caressed them with tenderness.

She didn't speak, instead she leaned backed into his chest and brought her hands up over his head and locked them at the nape of his neck. As opportunity presented itself, he probed his tongue into her mouth, then, tilted his head slightly to take in the site before him. Her back arched, arms above her head, accentuating the fullness of her breasts, her warm pussy engulfing his dick.

"Why did you handcuff my feet Tempe?" he whispered into her ear.

"I felt like it," she groaned back at him as she leaned forward and started moving up and down slowly, feeling every sensation that flooded her body as she entered and exited him with orchestrated movements.

Not being able to do much except enjoy the unique position he found himself in, he provided Tempe with the support she needed, tightening his arms around her chest.

Tempe slid off him and lay exasperated on the bed while Seeley's eyes shifted to the key on the floor.

"That was beyond incredible," said Tempe as she still lay on her back, coming down from the intense high they both just experienced.

"It certainly was."

After a few minutes were spent enjoying the aftermath of such an escapade and no motion or mention form Tempe about un-cuffing him, he swung his legs over the side of the bed and dropped to the floor. Tempe lay watching with a grin on her face. As he got the key and worked his way at unlocking the handcuffs, Tempe spoke.

"All you had to was ask, and I would have gotten the key.

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The remaining days at the cabin were spent exploring nature outside and each other inside. Dreams were created and together made into reality. Just Temperance Brennan and Seeley Booth. A twosome, always and forever.