[That night. That one, drunken, rainy night. Why had she let rationality stop her? Why hadn't she invited him home that night? Why did she have to be so damn cautious?
There's so much to make up for, so much time lost between them. Things she won't admit to aloud, she can admit to right now. Her eyes close as she continues her undulations, harder and faster until she can feel herself coming close to that peak from all the wonderful friction and heat and wetness. Her heart beats loudly and her breath is ragged.]
Booth. [There's reverence in his name she's never felt before.] God, please, Booth. I - I need you.
[Needs him desperately. Her nails dig into his skin near his sternum and she redirects her weight to that hand, using the other to pull his hand off her hip and tug it along the front waistband of her pants.]
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There's so much to make up for, so much time lost between them. Things she won't admit to aloud, she can admit to right now. Her eyes close as she continues her undulations, harder and faster until she can feel herself coming close to that peak from all the wonderful friction and heat and wetness. Her heart beats loudly and her breath is ragged.]
Booth. [There's reverence in his name she's never felt before.] God, please, Booth. I - I need you.
[Needs him desperately. Her nails dig into his skin near his sternum and she redirects her weight to that hand, using the other to pull his hand off her hip and tug it along the front waistband of her pants.]