A/N: As I am stuck at home, I thought I'd update with another chapter. This one is M rated. So do pay attention to the rating please. As usual I do not own Bones.

I am off on holiday today, I shall be back to continue this story in a week. Hope ya guys enjoy this chapter

Chapter 2

Her fingers scanned the material beneath them as her eyes rapidly flicked through various dresses; she had no idea what she was going to wear for this event. Ever since she had spoken to Booth, the anxiety of going to such event lightened. She was still nervous though, she knew a man like Booth, could not really take relationships in a relaxed manner. Every ounce in his body wanted commitment, so as she bit her lip, she ran over the conversation they had had. He had stated that they could take things easy; that they could just casually date. Was she being selfish when she accepted his offer? She could have said no, and he'd get upset, but then he would move on, find a woman who wanted the same things as him. Her thoughts jerked when her phone began to ring. She reached for it and smiled to herself, "Hey," she answered and turned back to her dresses.

"Hey Bones, when do you want me to pick you up?"

"Bones, I thought I told you I'd meet you there. It would be easier if we didn't go and leave together,"

Booth tried to hide his disappointment, "Oh…okay. Just thought you might have changed your mind,"

The guilt crawled its way back to her mind, "Booth…" she whispered, "I thought we had…"

"Nah, it's alright Temperance, I was just thinking of the money spent. That's all, I will catch a cab and meet you there"

Brennan agreed and ended their conversation. She cursed out loud and threw her hands to her head. She couldn't do this. They couldn't be casual, she didn't want a relationship, they had only proved to be a temporary thing. She had the majority of the human race to support this. She had thought that if she accepted his causal request that maybe, she wouldn't fall in love with him. She already loved him, but this way, she wouldn't get too hurt. As her eyes turned to the time, she sighed and picked up a casual little black dress. She quickly got into it, and rushed to the bathroom to style her hair. After three terrible ideas, she settled for a simple loose curled style. The curls made her look fresh and with very little shimmer to her cheekbones and a smokey look to her eyes. She smiled at her reflection and nodded in agreement. She sprayed a little of her favourite perfume on then reached for her the black fuck me stilettos to complete her look.

She then dialled the cab company and waited for the car to arrive. When she arrived at the Jefferesonian event party, she saw many other couples walking towards the event with elegant dresses on. She thought that perhaps she should have chosen a more appropriate dress, but when she saw Booth's jaw hitting the floor, she smiled and walked towards him and just like that, all of the uneasy thoughts she had vanished.

"You look gorgeous Temperance," he whispered then kissed her full lips, he didn't care who saw them, or where they were, the taste of his partner on his tongue, felt like a life support. He loved this woman so much. After they broke their kiss, Brennan stepped back and smiled before she commented on his appearance.

They chatted about pointless things until the event started. There were waiters walking around with trays of different varieties of snacks, and others with expensive wine. There was a live band playing and a few booths with amusing entertainment for the possibility of the funders to fund on something that would benefit not only themselves, but the Medico-Legal Lab. Some of the guests stopped by talked to the partners; they wanted to know what they were funding for. Some wanted to get her autograph and others simply wanted to get to know the partners. After two more hours of the same thing happening, Booth turned to Brennan and nervously asked her to dance with him. She wanted to refuse it; it felt too intimate to do this. How did they classify their relation? Just as partners and friends or lovers? She noticed that she hadn't given him an answer and so she slightly nodded and stood up. Booth grinned and took her to the middle of the dance floor.

The song, started to play, Booth reached for her hips and pulled her in, and she found it unexpected and a sight turn on. His hands firmly stayed on her hips and hers wrapped around his neck, and they danced. Their bodies were to close that they could have felt each other's heartbeat. "This is nice," he smiled. She agreed and continued to dance. As the song went on, his hands started to caress her back. He didn't want the song to end just yet; he wanted to stay there and to allow his hands to travel through the curves of her body. "Bones, you're so beautiful," he whispered onto her ear, and then kissed her neck, without noticing what he had just done. His lips continued to spring kisses to her neck until it eventually reached her mouth. Her eyes closed at the feeling of his marvellous lips on hers. She was so turned on by his light touches through the dance that her gaze had blurred slightly and her stomach flipped in excitement. The excitement was shown through her kiss, as her tongue played a frenzied battle with his. Their kiss broke when they heard a loud cough meant to stop them.

"Doctor Brennan, you are needed at table five," the waiter said. She breathlessly nodded and followed the man, leaving a very aroused Booth behind. When she arrived at the table she politely smiled at the elderly couple waiting for her.

"Doctor Brennan pleasure to meet you finally, we heard amazing things about you, and we are pleased to offer you a cheque of one million dollars to your speciality at the Jeffersonian." Brennan's eyes widened in shock. That was a lot of money.

"Thank you very much for your generosity!" she exclaimed. She sat down beside the couple and chatted with them. They wanted to hear about her life as an anthropologist. While she was doing so, Booth got bored and texted her, "Bones, you're not nice. You get a man all hot and bothered then you leave him standing alone for an hour. Lol. Hurry up, I want to play bones."

Brennan's eyes dilated in arousal, she wanted him to fuck her, go into oblivion then do it all over again. After five more minutes of planning what to say, and further five more to get the right opportunity to say it at, she interrupted the man, and apologized before she told them, that she and her partner had a case. The couple looked interested and waved her goodbye.

Within two minutes of their goodbyes to the people, Booth and Brennan rushed to her office as their homes were too far away for their desires that could no longer wait. He pushed her towards the glass door and attacked her neck with his mouth, whispering how beautiful she was. Brennan bit back a moan and just let herself enjoy the fantastic feeling that his lips gave her. Taking in her beauty, Booth closed his eyes and kissed her, hard. Within moments, he was as aroused as he had been in the event before they had been interrupted.

Brennan's tongue once again ran over his lip then darted inside of his mouth, tasting him. She felt him begin to push her dress and his hands caressed the exposed skin. Her legs took that opportunity and looped around his torso, and started taking his suits jacket off then she started to run her hands underneath his shirt, feeling his muscles twitch underneath her fingertips. Anxious to see the muscles that she was feeling, she rapidly unbuttoned his shirt open. Booth needed to see more of her, and as he thought about it, he unzipped her dressed and took it off of her, which briefly parted their lips, he then unsnapped her bra hurriedly as he kissed her and once successful, flung it on the floor. He broke their kiss again for a second to admire the beauty that lay before him, turning him on even more to the point where he was almost painfully aroused. But Booth didn't just want to satisfy himself. He wanted her to feel as hot as she made him feel. He walked them to the couch and gently dropped her before his lips started kissing down her neck, and reaching her breasts, started sucking and licking, while Brennan could no longer hide her moans. She hoped in the morning, things with them would still be normal and not like the last time, her thoughts turned into mush as Booth's mouth, played with her breasts, she felt him slide his hand up her leg to stroke her, he groaned when he discovered how wet she was and continued to stroke the warm heat, driving her crazy. He knew that she was almost to the breaking point, so he stroked harder. His deep stroking drove her into frenzy and before he knew it, she was quickly unzipping his jeans, awkwardly trying to get them off, and she did a fine job getting them past his knees, but he had to remove his hand from her to remove the pants completely, they both laughed then returned to their kissing.

When Booth's fingers touched the right spot and Brennan moaned loudly, "Now!" She gasped. "I need you inside of me now,"

Booth removed his fingers from her, and pulled his boxers off freeing his manhood, she grinned and grabbed it, and stoked him. She loved how big he was, how he had made her feel last time, then he swore when he remembered, "Bones, I don't have a condom"

Brennan shook her head, kissing him hard, and arching her back, "don't worry about it Booth, I'm on the pill," she murmured then once again demanded for him to fuck her. Booth didn't need to be told more time, he grabbed her hips and positioned himself over her. "No turning back." He warned her, trying to hold himself back, an impossible feat, he knew. Brennan didn't understand what he meant at first, but then the reality came crashing down. He was not taking it carefree like he had said he would. This wasn't slow either, she thought. She wanted him inside of her so very desperately, but the implication of his words confused her. She found herself once again feeling nervous, but she needed him in her so much. So, so much.

"Seeley, please." She gasped, and with that Booth lowered himself to her and in one movement, plunged into her. Brennan screamed his name as he did this, finally getting what both of them wanted. He thrust back and forth, prolonging her pleasure, cherishing the feeling of her tight warmth around him. Booth watched her as she orgasmed around him, her face more beautiful that he had ever seen it, finally screaming his name one more time before she finished. It was then, and only then, when Brennan had finished that Booth allowed himself to come within her. Brennan felt the warmth of his orgasm as she heard his growl and saw his face and body relax with pleasure. Once he finished, he pulled out of her and placed his head on her stomach, panting and kissed her. She took a moment to control her breathing then she looked at the clock and told him to get up, as he did, she reached for her clothes and quickly got herself dressed.

"What's wrong Bones?" he asked her and picked his clothes from the floor.

"It's getting late, I'm going home," she told him and kissed his confused lips. "This was extremely satisfying Booth, you are a very talented lover." She told him then walked out of her office.

Booth rapidly pushed his legs through his pants, nearly falling as he did so, and called after her, "Bones, what…When I am seeing you again?" he asked her, sounding as if he was a man on drugs and needed to have them rapidly after or he'd die.

She looked back at him, her posture revealed no emotion, but her eyes betrayed her. She felt guilty, she knew how he felt about her, and at the moment, she acted like a true bitch. "Tomorrow," she whispered before her voice cracked, "thanks Booth," she managed to say then turned her back and walked out. Tears were leaving her eye lids and running down her cheeks, if there had been an award for best human 'parasite', it would have been awarded to her, she felt like she was sucking all of his energy onto herself then leaving when she got what she wanted. Could she organise a date with him, without it meaning that they were a serious couple? She thought about it on the drive back home, thought about it as she got ready to bed. Then as she closed her eyes, she silently wished Booth a goodnight, hoping that on the other side of the city, he was going to bed happily. She wanted him to be happy.

TBC