Author's Note: I apologize for the delay in updating. I just finished moving, so I hope I have more time for keeping the world filled with Bones fluff. Words in italics are flashbacks to the previous night.


A single foot poked out from underneath the blue comforter, the pink nail polish speaking volumes about the woman in the scientist behind all of her logic and reason. Temperance Brennan was a woman at heart and a girly one at that. A stretch and a sigh and then a smile flickered across her face as she considered the complete shift in her world in the last several hours. The soft breathing sounds coming from the other side of the bed reassured her that the center had held.

What had started as a simple confession followed by a kiss on the couch had quickly become the spark that ignited the embers that had been slowly smoldering under the surface for years. No thought was given to the cartons of Thai food that had been Booth's reason for stopping by. Instead, soft kisses and caresses turned into a tugging of his hand as she'd led him down the hallway to her bedroom. Once they'd crossed the threshold, clothing quickly left a trail as they'd fumbled their way to the bed. The reality had been far better than any recurring fantasy either of them had entertained while they'd been living in denial.

Booth's sniper-honed senses made his eyes snap open as he felt the mattress shift and as he realized exactly where he was, he smiled and rolled onto his side. He never really considered that Bones wasn't a morning person if she didn't have a set of bones waiting to be examined, but the way she was burrowing back under the covers seemed to underscore that there was hope for life outside of work for them as a couple. He could hear her sigh softly and found himself irresistibly drawn to her and as he spooned against her and curled his arm around her waist he was a little surprised to hear her giggle.

"It seems that one of the three of us is awake." She glanced over her shoulder at him and smirked.

"Do all men name them?" Brennan had looked at him with a slightly befuddled expression. While his sexual organ was magnificent and proved to be extremely satisfying during intercourse, she had no idea until that moment that it had its own name.

"I can't speak for other guys, but he's what puts the 'special' into Special Agent Seeley Booth." He was completely full of crap, but he had just left the woman of his dreams very satisfied and it only seemed logical that bragging about his prowess was in order. And the fact was, he figured that those guys that didn't name them probably weren't as well equipped as he was.

"Hmm, then I suppose 'he' needs some 'special' attention." She smirked at him before ducking under the covers and making his dreams come true all over again as the hot wet heat of her mouth closed over him.

Booth burst out laughing. "He's just very happy to see you." There was a little part of him that regretted telling her that he referred to his manhood as his very own special agent, but since she had so thoroughly enjoyed all that he could do with it, his regrets had faded into sweet and utter bliss as she had shared the special gift of her mouth.

"Is he up for a little more interrogation?" She was having a hard time holding back her amusement at the innuendo laced conversation they were having. She had learned last night that the only reason he'd always been so uncomfortable talking about sex with her was because they weren't having it. Now that they'd obliterated that line, it appeared that he was just as much fun in bed as she was. She had certainly enjoyed herself and from the way he'd been moaning her name during the act, she concluded that he had as well.

"Oh, I think that I'll be handling the full body search." He slid his hand up and enveloped the soft curve of her breast, his thumb rhythmically brushing across the hardening tip as he pressed his lips against the side of her neck.

"You are very good in bed." Not that she really thought he needed any reminding of that fact, it was just very difficult to not tell him when what he was doing felt so delicious. Not that feeling delicious was even logically possible, but logical thought seemed to fly away when Booth was touching her like this.

"You're amazing." He nuzzled her neck and slipped his hand from her breast down to the curve of her hip so he could roll her onto her back. His hand splayed out across her abdomen as he looked down into her eyes. He hoped that this was just the first of many mornings that he'd get to wake up like this.

"Clearly we have a very good sexual rapport." She shifted her hips a little so that his hand slipped lower as her arms wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him closer for a kiss.

Booth seemed to take the hint and as they began to trade slow deep kisses, he slipped his hand down between her legs, finding that she was just as aroused as he was.

"Feels so good, Booth." Brennan mumbled against his mouth with hooded eyes as she bucked her hips against his hand and began fondling her own breast. As much as she wanted to feel him moving inside of her, she was certain that she could reach bliss just like this.

"So damn sexy, Bones." The way she was touching herself while she moved against his hand was one of the sexiest things he'd ever seen. And suddenly he was sure that he'd never been quite this hard in his life. "Want you so bad."

"Want you too." She reached for him and then hitched her leg across his hip. She had no need for manual stimulation when she had a real live man who was one of the most stimulating she'd ever been with right there. Her lips met his as he sank into her and she found herself clinging to him for a moment at the overwhelmingly good feelings that seemed to make every one of her nerve endings buzz with anticipation.

With Bones underneath him, her hair fanning out across the pillow and the most sultry expression he'd ever seen on her face, he began to move in her. The brushing of his body against hers and the feel of the inside of her thigh against his hip as they kissed and moved felt electric. He was sure it wasn't going to take long for him at all.

She gripped his ass and began chanting his name so that anyone who might overhear would be convinced that he was a living sex god. "Booth, oh, Booth! Yes, oh, yes, Booth, more, more, Booth, so good! Booth!"

"Yeah, baby, so hot, love you so much. Feel so good, Bones, need you so much. Fuck! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Love you! Fuck!" Booth couldn't seem to control the words he grunted out the closer he got and he was sure he was going to get there before Bones.

"So close, I'm so close, yes, Booth, please, more, don't stop, more, yes, yes, yes..." Her words trailed off as she tumbled off the edge and let out a sexy satisfied moan as he continued to move in her.

It didn't take him long at all before he was tumbling right behind her and as he did, he leaned in and kissed her long and deep. After he'd caught his breath a little, he pulled back and looked into her eyes. "I love you, Bones."

She smiled. "I know." She let him pull her with him as he rolled onto his back and closed his eyes in exhaustion. She pulled the comforter up around them and whispered in his ear as she curled in next to him. "I believe I love you too."