Falling (Ficlet #51)
Title: Falling (Ficlet #51)
Series: All That Lies Between Us
Word Count: 150 (a drabble and a half.) ;)
Rating: M or R
Characters: Booth, Brennan
Timeline: Future
Spoilers: Oblique reference to something in Death in the Saddle.
Prompt: Shift (Taken from
open_on_sunday, a Jossverse drabble community.)
Disclaimer: Bones and its characters belong to FOX, not me. This story is purely mean to entertain. No copyright infringement is intended.
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Brennan's leg slipped from around his hip, and she dragged her foot over his calf. A satisfied sigh fell from her lips, and though his arousal was still sharp, Booth smiled. “Good?” he asked, feathering his fingers over her warm cheek.
“Mmhmm.” She took his hand, looking down at their linked fingers. A series of emotions shifted over her face so quickly he couldn’t identify them all.
He waited.
“You… were right,” she said, gazing at him with eyes so deep he thought he could fall into them and never hit bottom.
“About what?”
Without answering, Brennan wrapped her leg around him and pushed against his chest so he rolled onto his back. She straddled him, lowering herself till he slid back inside her. When she leaned down, he threaded his fingers through the dark cloud of her hair.
“About making love,” she said against his lips, swallowing his moan.
Series: All That Lies Between Us
Word Count: 150 (a drabble and a half.) ;)
Rating: M or R
Characters: Booth, Brennan
Timeline: Future
Spoilers: Oblique reference to something in Death in the Saddle.
Prompt: Shift (Taken from
open_on_sunday, a Jossverse drabble community.)
Disclaimer: Bones and its characters belong to FOX, not me. This story is purely mean to entertain. No copyright infringement is intended.
Click here for fic index.
Click here to read the other drabbles in this series.
Brennan's leg slipped from around his hip, and she dragged her foot over his calf. A satisfied sigh fell from her lips, and though his arousal was still sharp, Booth smiled. “Good?” he asked, feathering his fingers over her warm cheek.
“Mmhmm.” She took his hand, looking down at their linked fingers. A series of emotions shifted over her face so quickly he couldn’t identify them all.
He waited.
“You… were right,” she said, gazing at him with eyes so deep he thought he could fall into them and never hit bottom.
“About what?”
Without answering, Brennan wrapped her leg around him and pushed against his chest so he rolled onto his back. She straddled him, lowering herself till he slid back inside her. When she leaned down, he threaded his fingers through the dark cloud of her hair.
“About making love,” she said against his lips, swallowing his moan.