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snoggedTitle: Anthropological Research
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: The characters of “Bones” do not belong to me. They belong to Hart Hanson and the other companies that have stock in the show.
Pairing: Brennan/Cam
Rating: NC-17; f/f, fingering, restraints,
Word Count: 336
A/N: written for snowpuppies who requested Brennan/Cam, restraints, with Brennan having the upper hand. I’ve never written this pairing before and my dabbling in Bones fanfiction has been sparse. So I hope I did this justice, hun!
Not beta'd so any mistakes are mine. I couldn't keep it to my 100-200 word limit either.
“Cam, have you ever been restrained in the bedroom during sexual intercourse? Anthropologically speaking, women who show dominant traits in the workforce tend to enjoy a more submissive position in the bedroom.”
“Dr. Brennan, I’m not sure this is appropriate office conversation.”
“But we’re not in the lab. We’re in my office. The shades are drawn, the door is closed. No one should bother us.”
“What are you suggesting, Dr. Brennan?”
Brennan pulled open her top desk drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs that Booth must have left behind.
“An experiment…with anthropological significance, of course. I’m going to handcuff your wrists behind your back and insert my fingers into your vagina. I want to gauge your responses to my ministrations and determine whether or not I will allow you to achieve orgasm. If I make you wait, I have a better chance at improving my research.”
Cam nodded her assent and Brennan pulled Cam’s wrists behind her back, locking the cuffs around them.
“Please sit on the edge of the desk with your legs spread,” Brennan said, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes.
Cam obeyed, glad that she wore a skirt and a thong today.
Brennan placed a soft kiss on the woman’s lips and slipped two fingers passed the fabric of Cam’s under things. She gently thrust her digits in and out for a few minutes before removing them. Cam grunted in annoyance.
“I believe further research will be required. Please return to my office in an hour. I have some case notes to finish.”
“That’s it?” Cam asked, incredulously. “You’re just gonna leave me like this?”
Brennan’s eyes twinkled. “Would you prefer to kneel under my desk and tongue me? This is work that you told me to finish this morning.”
Cam grimaced. “Fine. You’ve got one hour. And then, I expect this research too continue.”
Brennan nodded and turned her attention to her files, leaving Cam to figure out how she was getting out of the handcuffs on her own.
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: The characters of “Bones” do not belong to me. They belong to Hart Hanson and the other companies that have stock in the show.
Pairing: Brennan/Cam
Rating: NC-17; f/f, fingering, restraints,
Word Count: 336
A/N: written for snowpuppies who requested Brennan/Cam, restraints, with Brennan having the upper hand. I’ve never written this pairing before and my dabbling in Bones fanfiction has been sparse. So I hope I did this justice, hun!
Not beta'd so any mistakes are mine. I couldn't keep it to my 100-200 word limit either.
“Cam, have you ever been restrained in the bedroom during sexual intercourse? Anthropologically speaking, women who show dominant traits in the workforce tend to enjoy a more submissive position in the bedroom.”
“Dr. Brennan, I’m not sure this is appropriate office conversation.”
“But we’re not in the lab. We’re in my office. The shades are drawn, the door is closed. No one should bother us.”
“What are you suggesting, Dr. Brennan?”
Brennan pulled open her top desk drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs that Booth must have left behind.
“An experiment…with anthropological significance, of course. I’m going to handcuff your wrists behind your back and insert my fingers into your vagina. I want to gauge your responses to my ministrations and determine whether or not I will allow you to achieve orgasm. If I make you wait, I have a better chance at improving my research.”
Cam nodded her assent and Brennan pulled Cam’s wrists behind her back, locking the cuffs around them.
“Please sit on the edge of the desk with your legs spread,” Brennan said, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes.
Cam obeyed, glad that she wore a skirt and a thong today.
Brennan placed a soft kiss on the woman’s lips and slipped two fingers passed the fabric of Cam’s under things. She gently thrust her digits in and out for a few minutes before removing them. Cam grunted in annoyance.
“I believe further research will be required. Please return to my office in an hour. I have some case notes to finish.”
“That’s it?” Cam asked, incredulously. “You’re just gonna leave me like this?”
Brennan’s eyes twinkled. “Would you prefer to kneel under my desk and tongue me? This is work that you told me to finish this morning.”
Cam grimaced. “Fine. You’ve got one hour. And then, I expect this research too continue.”
Brennan nodded and turned her attention to her files, leaving Cam to figure out how she was getting out of the handcuffs on her own.
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on 2008-10-01 12:27 am (UTC)Good job on this, hon, although I don't think Cam will have any trouble getting out of the 'cuffs...and getting them onto Brennan. ;P
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on 2008-10-01 04:15 am (UTC)Thanks :)