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Lucky Charms (Double Drabble #2)

Title: Lucky Charms (A reference to the cereal of the same name. See the notes below if you'd like a more precise description of Lucky Charms. :) )
Series: All That Lies Between Us
Prompt: Breakfast
Rating:  M
Word Count: 200
Characters: Seeley Booth, Temperance Brennan
Spoilers: None
A/N: The following is a double drabble—200 word vignette—set in the future.
Notes: From Wikipedia: “Lucky Charms is a popular brand of breakfast cereal produced by the General Mills cereal company of Golden Valley, Minnesota. The cereal consists of two main components: small, toasted bits of oats and multi-colored marshmallow bits (or marbits) in various "magical" shapes making up over 25 percent of the cereal's volume.[1 The label features an affable leprechaun mascot, Lucky, animated in commercials.”

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“You shouldn't eat that. Thirty grams of sugar per serving will kill you.”

He shrugs. “We're all gonna die anyway.”

She can't argue with that, so she settles for shaking her head and sighing in that way she knows irritates him.

“Oh ho. Not the Bones seal of disapproval. Just for that”--he tips the box so cereal spills onto her stomach--“I'll make you like them.” He presses a clover into her navel. “Now you've got a bellybutton ring.”

“You're going to get crumbs everywhere,” she scolds, as he nudges a purple horseshoe over her nipple.

“Mmm, marshmallow,” he murmurs, as his lips close over her.

The heat makes her arch into him. She threads her fingers through his hair and clutches him, gasping as his tongue brushes the sugary morsel against her.

When he finally looks up, his hair is askew, thanks to her greedy fingers. Feeling her cheeks heat, Temperance tries to smooth down his hair. But he catches her hand and presses a kiss to her fingertips.

“So?” he says, dark eyes alight with mischief and hunger.

“More.” He drops a marshmallow into her mouth. She tastes the sugar as it dissolves, and Booth, infinitely sweeter.


Tags: all that lies between us, bones, bones: fic, fic

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