Happy New Year Is A Placed Called The Hay Adams Chapter 3/21
Paring: Booth and Brennan
Rating: M Definitely for the adults
Genre: Romance
Summary: Booth decides to give Brennan a gift for New Years in thanks for all she had given him.
Previous Chapters: Prior chapters are listed at the end of the chapter.
Chapter 3 Just Relax Just Trust
It was that millisecond, you know the one. The one where you go from nothing to wakefulness. Were you suddenly know your life has changed. Were your heart is pounding because you aren’t sure if the change is good or bad, and then you breath. With the next breath you feel a weight and you look to your right. Then the wonder of the night returns and your body reacts with a stretch and sigh bringing the memory of his mouth and hands to life again. I am in that moment. With the clarity and speed of a firing synapse I know I will spend the rest of my days waking up with this man. I also know in that same instant I will never have this first time again. I will have many more firsts but not this one. This bone fulfilling first of seeing him for the first morning after loving him for the first time the night before. The thought of last night causes my entire body to clench then to extend in a deliriously sensual stretch as I roll onto my side to look at him.
I have seen Booth nude more than once. However this is different. His body is totally relaxed. He is lying on his back with his right arm thrown off the edge of the bed and his left covering his eyes. I can see a semblance of a grin on his lips, and it reminds me of his beautiful smile. He has a smile that can truly light up my world and always has. He is one of those true smiler’s. One, who’s smile travels all the way to the eyes and seem to light them up from within. If the eyes are the window to the soul, then the light his smile shows within is my conduit home. I realize now it always has been. It isn’t his smile that makes him charming, it is the fact his smile and his eyes seem to come together to make him… well to make him Booth. If I close my own eyes to picture Booth he is always smiling, his eyes lighting up like he knows a secret.
I am becoming aware of the time and I want to finish storing the pictures of this first time before he wakes. I will see his body often from now on, but it will not be the first time after we have made love. His body is truly beautiful. I know he would argue. ‘Men are not beautiful,’ or ‘I’m sure you have seen better looking men Bones’ but he is wrong. I have only seen one male specimen I feel would compare to Booth, Michelangelo’s David. Like David each of Booth’s muscle’s and their attachment to bones is exactly how I saw it defined so long ago in collage. Booth has one great advantage over Michelangelo’s David; he is warm flesh and blood.
As she continued to take snapshots for her minds photo album she noticed he was entering another dream state. She watched as his body relaxed further into the dream, his smile grew and he began to moan. Noticing he had developed an erection and deciding he had been selfish enough, she slid closer. Moving quietly so as not to wake him just yet she gently moved over him until he was stretching and filling her completely. Leaning down and slowly sliding her body up his chest she whispered “Seeley” in his ear and ran her tongue around the edge. Gently rocking she whispered again “Mmmmm Seeley.”
It was that millisecond, you know the one. The one where you go from nothing to wakefulness. Were you suddenly know your life has changed. Were your heart is pounding because you aren’t sure if the change is good or bad, and then you breath. With the next breath you feel a weight and you look up. Then the wonder of the night returns and your body reacts with a stretch “mmmmmmmmmmmm good morning beautiful I like your idea of an alarm clock” he smiled. Their gentle rocking went on for …
I enjoyed experiencing Brennan’s first picture. Do you think Booth’s picture will be a rewarding?
I am not sure if you are enjoying this as much as I am. Hit the button and leave a yes or no. My muse will be grateful.
Nyre
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