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1 through F › Bones
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
9,766
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Currently Reading:
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Eavesdropping.
Title: Eavesdropping.
Author: Sun
Fandom: Bones
Pairing: Booth/Bones (Brennan)
Rating: Adult+
A/N-Disclaimer: Don’t own Bones. Rim jobs make me squick, but I think I handled this one pretty well. *shudder*
Warning: Slight voyeurism, rim job, and erotic dialogue.
Prompt: 029 – Rim job.
“Come on, Booth! You said we could do this!”
“I said we could let you make the rules for one night, and one night only! But I never agreed to this!”
Brennan scoffed. “It’s the exact same thing!”
“Hey! Stop that! No, it’s not, Bones!”
“Don’t call me Bones!” Through the closed door, Cam let out a soft snicker at the whining tone that Brennan’s voice had taken.
“Wait, what was that?”
Cam slapped a hand over her mouth silently; her entire body tensed, ready to flee down the long, sterilized hallway at a moment’s notice.
“Quit trying to change the subject, Booth! I won the bet, so we get to do what I want tonight!”
“Well, of course you won the bet; you’re a friggin’ scientist! I’m of the lowly average intelligence!”
There was a slight pause. “Well, I can’t argue with you there.” Cam rolled her eyes, and she could just imagine the all too familiar smug yet amused smirk taking residence on the forensic anthropologist’s face; they’d all seen it enough times in the past.
“Why do you even want do this, Bones – Brennan, okay, see? Brennan. Happy? Now… just answer the question, would’ja?”
“I don’t have to answer anything, Booth. Now come on – strip.”
Cam’s eyes widened.
“Come on, Booth, I’m serious. Those pants are coming off.”
Through the door, she heard Booth sigh reluctantly. “Fine. Man, this is gonna be so weird…”
As Cam held her breath and continued to listen, she heard some shuffling around, and Brennan had fallen silent. Suddenly, Booth let out a loud, throaty moan, and hot arousal pooled in the pit of Cam’s belly. She suppressed a groan, her fingers finding the wall just in time; she used the cool brick to hold herself up. Closing her eyes, the doctor took a deep breath and returned her attention to the soft noises echoing through the door to Brennan’s office. Quiet squelching sounds reached her ears, and Cam wondered momentarily where the Seeley she had known had disappeared to; he’d always been far too big of a prude to allow her to give him a rim job, which he knew had always been an exciting and private fantasy of hers.
Trying her hardest to ignore the slight twinge of jealousy she was currently experiencing, Cam pushed herself off the wall, walking away from the door and down the hall to her own office, which, unfortunately, was severely lacking in any and all sexual activity at the present moment.
He must really love her, Cam decided as she sat down at her desk and began to imagine her own hot, wet tongue running between Seeley’s firm ass cheeks.
Author: Sun
Fandom: Bones
Pairing: Booth/Bones (Brennan)
Rating: Adult+
A/N-Disclaimer: Don’t own Bones. Rim jobs make me squick, but I think I handled this one pretty well. *shudder*
Warning: Slight voyeurism, rim job, and erotic dialogue.
Prompt: 029 – Rim job.
“Come on, Booth! You said we could do this!”
“I said we could let you make the rules for one night, and one night only! But I never agreed to this!”
Brennan scoffed. “It’s the exact same thing!”
“Hey! Stop that! No, it’s not, Bones!”
“Don’t call me Bones!” Through the closed door, Cam let out a soft snicker at the whining tone that Brennan’s voice had taken.
“Wait, what was that?”
Cam slapped a hand over her mouth silently; her entire body tensed, ready to flee down the long, sterilized hallway at a moment’s notice.
“Quit trying to change the subject, Booth! I won the bet, so we get to do what I want tonight!”
“Well, of course you won the bet; you’re a friggin’ scientist! I’m of the lowly average intelligence!”
There was a slight pause. “Well, I can’t argue with you there.” Cam rolled her eyes, and she could just imagine the all too familiar smug yet amused smirk taking residence on the forensic anthropologist’s face; they’d all seen it enough times in the past.
“Why do you even want do this, Bones – Brennan, okay, see? Brennan. Happy? Now… just answer the question, would’ja?”
“I don’t have to answer anything, Booth. Now come on – strip.”
Cam’s eyes widened.
“Come on, Booth, I’m serious. Those pants are coming off.”
Through the door, she heard Booth sigh reluctantly. “Fine. Man, this is gonna be so weird…”
As Cam held her breath and continued to listen, she heard some shuffling around, and Brennan had fallen silent. Suddenly, Booth let out a loud, throaty moan, and hot arousal pooled in the pit of Cam’s belly. She suppressed a groan, her fingers finding the wall just in time; she used the cool brick to hold herself up. Closing her eyes, the doctor took a deep breath and returned her attention to the soft noises echoing through the door to Brennan’s office. Quiet squelching sounds reached her ears, and Cam wondered momentarily where the Seeley she had known had disappeared to; he’d always been far too big of a prude to allow her to give him a rim job, which he knew had always been an exciting and private fantasy of hers.
Trying her hardest to ignore the slight twinge of jealousy she was currently experiencing, Cam pushed herself off the wall, walking away from the door and down the hall to her own office, which, unfortunately, was severely lacking in any and all sexual activity at the present moment.
He must really love her, Cam decided as she sat down at her desk and began to imagine her own hot, wet tongue running between Seeley’s firm ass cheeks.