Breaking tension with a knife

Booth had his arms lifted with his finger on the trigger. He starred intently at his target, his gun raised to his heart. The man glared at the FBI agent with cold hard eyes as his free hand reached up to explore the curves of Brennen's petite body. Her eyes closed as she tried unsuccessfully to squirm away. She tilted her head up to relieve the pressure of the blade across her neck, as Booth helplessly could only stare as this monster groped his partners breast.

"Let her go. Last warning."

"Oh I don't think so. I'm quiet enjoying myself." The man said as he pressed his hardening erection into Brennen's lower back. She suddenly gasped and tried to lose contact with the man. She starred into Booths steel blue eyes giving him the silent message of pleading help. He felt helpless. He didn't have a clear shot.

"Bones step either way." he commanded.

She attempted but the knife on her neck tightened; instinctively she gasped for air.

They entered the house, Brennen on Booths heals. The old house was falling apart as they could see as well as hear. The roof creaked and groaned as the pressure from the branches, and years of moss from the surrounding forest began to take it's toll. The house was empty and looked like it hadn't been occupied in years. Brennen touched her finger to a nearby table. Removing it she looked at the tip which was now covered in a thick layer of gray dust.

"Do you think we're in the right place Booth?" Brennen asked.

"Bones just keep quiet and stay behind me." Brennen didn't argue and continued to stay close to Booth. Suddenly the creak of a floorboard echoed behind them. Brennen turned on her heals just as a strong hand clamped over her arm and held her in place. Letting out a small scream she was suddenly silenced by the feeling of cold steel placed against her neck just as Booth turned around, pistol drawn.


"I'm warning you. Last chance. Let her go."

The blade tightened on Brennen's neck as she let out a whimper. She looked at Booth only to see a pain look of desperation etched on his face.

"You already had you chance Agent Booth. You've hunted me for months now, but that doesn't mean you've caught me. After I finish with you maybe I'll take your woman for a ride." With that, the mans had slithered up Brennen's leg to her inner thigh. She went rigid. "I'm sure she'll enjoy it too."

The man began to laugh. Brennen knew this was her only chance and took it. Brennen's elbow connected with her captures stomach which was all Booth needed. As Brennen ran out of the way, the man grabbed Brennen's shirt tearing it off her body. Meanwhile Booth finally had a clear shot on his target. Booth's sniper training kicked in suddenly, all of his emotions were left behind as he pulled the trigger. A loud bang echoed throughout the house into the woods, as the man fell to the ground hard, the knife barley missing him as he fell. He clutched his knee as blood poured down his fingers and onto the musty floor. It was over. The man down for the count, he looked over to his partner.

"Bones are you ok?" he asked in a gentle voice.

Her body was trembling as she covered her bare chest. Booth took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Brennen clutched it to her life a life preserver.

"Yeah I'm fine. Let's just get out of here."

With a hand on her back, Booth gently led her to the door.

"Wait in the car, I'll be right there."

A groan came from the ground as she began to walk away.

"Dirty Slut."

Luckily Bones left before hearing that. She was a force to reckoned with when she got mad. Booth looked down at the man.

"So Collins, wanna tell me where the bodies are? Or am I going to have to force it out of you?"

"Maybe I'll tell if you let me have a go with that brunette whore." he laughed. "Anyways it doesn't matter." he continued "Everybody already knows your after me. I'm very well liked in my community Agent Booth. Plenty were willing to lend me a hand. After your woman there made a positive ID on James, I had a couple of friends decide they would make sure she wouldn't be able to do it again. They're after you too Booth. They aren't really pleased about the work you've been doing too. So you see, even if I do tell you where the bodies are, you put me in jail, it wont stop. You two will only be the first of many more."

"Lets go." Booth said yanking the man up to his feet.

With one shattered knee cap he leaned on Booth for support. Leading him into the backseat of the black SUV, Booth cuffed him making sure no more harm would come to Bones. Booth's mind drifted on Collins' words. Had Collins really put a hit out on them, or was it a last attempt to feel like he was still on top?
As the leafs began to fall so did the sun. Brennen suddenly turned from the passenger seat to face Collins. But before she could say anything Booth had put a strong had on her arm and gave her a look saying 'not now'.
They drove to the police station the rest of the way in silence. Booth noticed Bones didn't seem like herself. She was quiet, opinionated and more importantly seemed scared. Had she overheard their conversation? She would normally be in this guys face, especially after what he had just put her through. He glanced over at her again.His jacket engulfed almost her whole body. The shoulders in it far too big for her own. Still he had to admit she looked good in it. Dropping Collins off with the Washington PD for prints and paperwork, Booth knew it had been a day and they were no longer needed. Brennen still in the car, had her eyes closed and head rested against the window. Booth let her rest. Turning on the ignition he pulled out of the parking lot and began to drive to Bones and his hotel.

"Bones were here." he almost whispered to her. Her eyes fluttered open to see Booth looking at her. "Where am I?" she asked.

"We're at the hotel." he opened the door for her as she hopped out still half asleep. It was past midnight now and the thought of her bed waiting for her sounded fantastic.
As Booth led her to her door, she opened it and was going to say goodnight but he continued to stand there framed in the doorway. Brennen opened her mouth to speak, but Booth cut her off.

"Listen Bones, I don't want to scare you, especially after what happened today, but Collins said that a hit had been put out on me...and you."

Brennen stood silent.

"It could be a bluff, but I don't want to take that chance. Especially if it involves you. So if it's all the same, I'll be sleep here tonight."

"Booth I'll be fine, but thanks for the concern."

"Bones if something were to happen to you again-" he cut off suddenly remembering the pain staking look in Brennen's eyes "-I wouldn't be able to live with myself. Besides, if it is true they would do more to you than kill you." Brennen looked away as he said this. She knew he was right.

"Ok fine-" she said after a moment "-but I get the bed."

Booth put his palms up in the air "Of course, of course."

"And I get use of the remote."

"Do you even watch TV?" he questioned.

She glared at him.

"Fair enough."

With that he closed the door and locked it. She was still wearing his coat, and damn she looked good in it. Going over to her suitcase, she pulled out a set of PJ's and went to the bathroom as Booth flipped through the channels. Noticing she was taking an extra long amount of time to get changed, Booth eyed the door suspiciously. He heard a strange noise coming from inside. Turning down the volume of the TV, Booth listened intently.
Getting up from the chair he moved towards the door. It sounded like sobbing. It couldn't be though. He must be hearing things. Bones never cried. She never showed any emotion, she was a tough, independent woman. Showing emotion was irrational on the job, and very unprofessional.
Booth gently turned the doorknob. It was unlocked. He glanced in, first catching the reflection of Bones in the mirror. Her body slumped forward, head down, still wearing her black slacks and his suit jacked, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Bones what's wrong?" he asked. He never really knew what to do when women cried, but it was the only thing he could think of.

"I'm fine Booth." she lied as she shooed him away. As Bones tried to hide her face from him, he only came closer. Gently he touched her shoulder. "Obviously your not, so why don't you tell me whats wrong?"

She was silent for a while, then her tears came faster. Brennen couldn't help but roll into Booth's chest, sobbing. He slipped an arm around her waist while the other laid on her upper back. They stayed together for a while until Brennen stopped crying.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he coaxed. They left the washroom, his hand never leaving her, and sat on the bed.

"Booth if you weren't there..." the shock of what happened earlier today began to hit her. "if you weren't there, I probably would have been..." she couldn't bring herself to say it.

"But I was Bones, and your ok now. I'm here its ok."

She immediately started to cry again. Cradelling the back of her head to his chest, like a mantra he repeated "It's ok I'm here." She finally pulled back from him.

"Booth this isn't my turf. I work in my lab, in a controlled safe environment. I don't get guns pointed at me, knives over my throat and almost raped. I just cant handle this stuff sometimes. If you aren't around one of these days-" "I'll protect you Bones" he interrupted. "Don't worry I'll always be there." he said as he gently rocked her.

Booth noticed that Bones', or his jacket, was half fallen off of her shoulders. He quickly glanced at the lithe form that he cradelled in his arms. The jacket had fallen off her narrow shoulders to expose her breasts. Booth went rigid. She pulled away.

"Sorry Booth. I'm never like this. I'm just tired I think."

He nodded in silence.

"I'm still sleeping here tonight though. Theres no way I'm leaving you alone tonight."

Brennen looked up into Booth's steel blue eyes as she gently pressed her lips to his.

"Bones, whoa...I don't think that..." he was cut off as Brennen pressed her lips to his again. This time Booth gently placed a hand on the back of head as he deepened the kiss.
"Hey listen-" he said "I know you've been through a lot today, but I don't want you to make a decision you'll regret."

"Booth I'm a rational person, I wont regret this."

Booth then placed a hand on her back as Brennen met his lips again. His hand gripping his own jacket on Brennen's small form as he slowly slipped it off as it pooled around her. His hands caressed her smooth skin. Circling her waist with both hands, they enveloped her.
Brennen pushed Booth down on the bed as she strattled him; suddenly however she was being lifted by 2 strong hands.
Lifting her up, Booth turned her over on her back as his much larger form hovered over her. Brennen suddenly gasped as her eyes fluttered back. Booth drive his hardening groin between Brennen's legs again, and again. Grabbing her weak wrists, he held them above her. Griding into her harder, Booth was driving her mad. Looking at Brennen, Booth realized she had too many clothes on. As she attempt to push him back, Booth sat up "What's wrong?" You looked like you were enjoying yourself."
Within an instant she went right to his belt. With her small fingers fumbelling with it, he reached down to help her. As Booths pants fell to his ankles, he revealed a very big, full, at attention cock. Sliding off his shirt, he looked at Brennen's blushing eyes.

"Hey we dont have to do this if you don't want."

"No, it's not that. It's, I, just...I just think your too well endowed."

A small grin of masculine pride spread across his face. He reached behind Brennen and undid her bra. Booth starred in awe until his silence was broken as he reassured her.

"Don't worry I promise I wont hurt you." he said as he laid her back down on the bed.

Removing her pants, his fingers trailed their way down her stomach to the apex of her legs. Booth looked into Brennen's eyes seeking permission, when he found it, without hesitation his fingers found her clit. Putting just enough pressure on it so Brennen was moaning his name. In fascination he looked at Bones' face. Her mouth parted slightly, gasping for air, eyes closed and her body gently rocking up and down. Booth felt his insides stir.
Lowering his hard, Booth replaced his fingers with his tongue as two of his fingered slipped inside Brennen's hot core.

"OH GOD BOOTH! Pl..ease.....ahh"

Booth merely grinned as he placed himself at her center attentively licking. The tension between both seemed to simply disappear, only leaving pleasure.

"Booth, oh God, stop."

Looking up at Brennen he removed his fingers while he asked "Whats wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"No, no, I'm fine. It's just, I want you inside of me."

With that said, Booth picked Bones up by the waist and led her over to strattle him. With her knees holding her weight, she looked down at Booth grabbing his cock leading it inside of her.
As she felt the tip enter, Brennen gasped. Booth looked up worried.

"Why don't you control this part?" he said.

Slowly Brennen began to drop her body onto Booths cock, impaling herself. Inch by inch, she almost felt like she was going to be split apart. With his fully inside her, Booth began to rock his hips until she put a hand on his chest with a look of pain on her face. After a moment that felt like an eternity, she rocked back finally used to his width. Booth's eyes rolled back into their sockets. God she was so warm, so tight. He grabbed Bones' waist and began to lift her up and down. Sweat started to glisten on both of their bodies as their pace began to quicken.
Booth reached down to Brennen's clit causing her to give a half scream.

"Oh God Booth! Faster!"

"Do you like that Bones?" he asked with a devilish grin.

"Oh yessss...faster, harder!!!"

With that he flipped Brennen onto her back as he pound into her frantically rubbing her clit in circles. He pumped into her harder and harder making Bones moan and make those noises he loved. He breasts began to bounce with each pump, and he noticed that his balls were slapping against her bare ass.

"Oh Bo...oooth!!! Oh God! I'm going to cummm!!"

"Thats right baby, ride it out... cum for me"

Booth rolled her clit frantically, and suddenly all of Bones' muscles began to clamp around his shaft.

"AHHH SELEY!!!"

"Feel it babee...." he mumbeled pounding into her at super human speed. "Ahh, Jesus! BONES!"

Booth lifted his head in a silent scream as his hot seed spilled into her. He collapsed on top of her, soon rolling to the side. Bones put her head on his sweaty chest, feeling his heart beat against her, as she soon fell asleep in his protective arms.