Bones fanfic
Title: Massage
Series: Moments in their lives
Author: Sabi aka love_kate_walsh
Word Count: 538
Pairing: Brennan/Booth
Rating: R
Spoilers: None, although you should know the show.
Disclaimer: All not mine. Characters and Show belong to FOX.
Summary: Brennan works late. Booth stops by and tries to get her out of the office.
Authors Note: Fic for 25fluffyfics and mission_insane
Link to tabel: Here and Here
Brennan sat at the desk in her office. The screen of her computer was turned on and she was currently looking over a text she had just finished. When Brennan turned to look out the window, at first she could only see her reflection from the light of the office behind her. As her eyes adjusted, she could see the glow of a few street lights outside.
Brennan leaned back in her chair and stretched out her arms. Her muscles had stiffened while she sat and stared at the screen, her neck hurt, and her body screamed for a little movement. She looked at her watch. It was already 10.49 pm but there was still a huge pile of paperwork that she still wanted to finish.
As Brennan turned around to reach for a case file, she felt a twinge in her neck. “Ouch!” She gasped, and placed her hand on her neck, massaging it lightly. She was still sitting in this position when she heard footsteps approaching her office.
“I knew I’d find you here”, a familiar voice said.
Brennan turned in her chair and saw Booth leaning against the doorframe. “Bones, did you look on the clock? It’s almost 11…” he said.
“I just noticed that a minute ago.” She replied, her hand still on her neck.
“Then why don’t you go home?”
“Because I have important work to do.”
“I’m pretty sure that can wait until tomorrow.” Booth argued and walked towards her desk.
Brennan rolled her eyes. “You know I don’t like it when I have unfinished work on my desk when I’m leaving.”
“It won’t kill you, Bones.” He noticed her hand on her neck. “And I think you could use some relaxation.” Booth walked around her desk and behind Brennan’s chair. He moved her hand, replacing it with his hands. Carefully, he started to knead her shoulders and up her neck.
After a while his touch became a little harder and a soft moan escaped Brennan’s lips. She slid her eyes shut and leaned into Booth’s touch. A slight grin crossed his face as he continued his massage.
“You've got a hell of a lot of tension, Bones,” he noticed.
“Maybe you should massage me more often. You’re doing it pretty well, you know.” Brennan replied.
Booth smirked. “I can do a lot more pretty good stuff with my hands.”
Brennan rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I’m sure you can, but I’m okay with the massage thing.”
He laughed lightly but didn’t reply. Instead, he did a few more skillful movements with his hands, slid them slowly and softly down Brennan's arms, making her shiver, and turned her chair around so that she was facing him.
Their faces were only inches apart, and Brennan could feel Booth’s soft breath against her face when he whispered: ”And now we are leaving.”
She wanted to say something, but Booth cut her off. “Don’t argue! You are not staying the night in your office. We’re going to Sid’s and getting something to eat. You can finish your paperwork tomorrow.” With that, he grabbed her hand, pulled her up, and dragged her in the direction of the door.
Series: Moments in their lives
Author: Sabi aka love_kate_walsh
Word Count: 538
Pairing: Brennan/Booth
Rating: R
Spoilers: None, although you should know the show.
Disclaimer: All not mine. Characters and Show belong to FOX.
Summary: Brennan works late. Booth stops by and tries to get her out of the office.
Authors Note: Fic for 25fluffyfics and mission_insane
Link to tabel: Here and Here
Brennan sat at the desk in her office. The screen of her computer was turned on and she was currently looking over a text she had just finished. When Brennan turned to look out the window, at first she could only see her reflection from the light of the office behind her. As her eyes adjusted, she could see the glow of a few street lights outside.
Brennan leaned back in her chair and stretched out her arms. Her muscles had stiffened while she sat and stared at the screen, her neck hurt, and her body screamed for a little movement. She looked at her watch. It was already 10.49 pm but there was still a huge pile of paperwork that she still wanted to finish.
As Brennan turned around to reach for a case file, she felt a twinge in her neck. “Ouch!” She gasped, and placed her hand on her neck, massaging it lightly. She was still sitting in this position when she heard footsteps approaching her office.
“I knew I’d find you here”, a familiar voice said.
Brennan turned in her chair and saw Booth leaning against the doorframe. “Bones, did you look on the clock? It’s almost 11…” he said.
“I just noticed that a minute ago.” She replied, her hand still on her neck.
“Then why don’t you go home?”
“Because I have important work to do.”
“I’m pretty sure that can wait until tomorrow.” Booth argued and walked towards her desk.
Brennan rolled her eyes. “You know I don’t like it when I have unfinished work on my desk when I’m leaving.”
“It won’t kill you, Bones.” He noticed her hand on her neck. “And I think you could use some relaxation.” Booth walked around her desk and behind Brennan’s chair. He moved her hand, replacing it with his hands. Carefully, he started to knead her shoulders and up her neck.
After a while his touch became a little harder and a soft moan escaped Brennan’s lips. She slid her eyes shut and leaned into Booth’s touch. A slight grin crossed his face as he continued his massage.
“You've got a hell of a lot of tension, Bones,” he noticed.
“Maybe you should massage me more often. You’re doing it pretty well, you know.” Brennan replied.
Booth smirked. “I can do a lot more pretty good stuff with my hands.”
Brennan rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I’m sure you can, but I’m okay with the massage thing.”
He laughed lightly but didn’t reply. Instead, he did a few more skillful movements with his hands, slid them slowly and softly down Brennan's arms, making her shiver, and turned her chair around so that she was facing him.
Their faces were only inches apart, and Brennan could feel Booth’s soft breath against her face when he whispered: ”And now we are leaving.”
She wanted to say something, but Booth cut her off. “Don’t argue! You are not staying the night in your office. We’re going to Sid’s and getting something to eat. You can finish your paperwork tomorrow.” With that, he grabbed her hand, pulled her up, and dragged her in the direction of the door.