It was a Thursday afternoon and the two partners were on their way to Sweets' office for their weekly session. They entered the shrink's office and sat down.

"Agent Booth, Dr. Brennan." Sweets nodded at the two and the partners nodded back. "Today we will do some trust exercises." Booth and Bones looked at each other.

The session had been going well until Sweets told them the instructions for their next exercise.

"Dr. Brennan, straddle Agent Booth…" but Booth interrupted before Sweets could continue.

"Wow, get your own sex life." Booth told him.

"This exercise will help me evaluate how comfortable the two of you are in…" Booth was about to stand and punch the psychologist, but Brennan placed a hand on his knee to stop him. Booth looked her square in the eyes and remained seated.

"If we do this exercise, will we be done for today?" Dr. Brennan asked and Booth couldn't believe she was going to do what the kid wanted. Sweets nodded.

Brennan straddled his thighs without a warning and Booth's hands instantly fell on her hips. Sweets raised his gaze when he heard silence in the room. The partners had their eyes locked, but remained quiet. Booth's grip strengthened as he felt his cock harden. He was so embarrassed, yet couldn't let go of her. Sweets couldn't see the gazes the two partners shot at each other, nor could he see Booth's growing erection because of Brennan's skirt. Booth was trying to get a grip and release his partner, but he couldn't.

"Sweets, can you give us a minute?" Booth squeaked after a few minutes of silence. The last thing he needed was for the shrink to realize what was going on.

"This is my office." Sweets responded.

"Sweets, get out." Brennan turned her face to look at the shrink and her glare told him that she was serious. Reluctantly, Sweets rose from his chair and exited the office.

There was an awkward silence. Brennan rose from his thighs and stood in front of him before he could feel how wet she was. She could now see, rather than feel the bulge in his pants. Booth was stupefied and couldn't move.

"I have to get out of here." Booth finally managed to squeak. He tried his best to hide his hard on, but as he reached the door he knew he wasn't going to be able to walk out of the building without anyone noticing. If he stayed in the room with her, he wasn't sure what he might do.

"Booth, you don't have to be embarrassed. It is perfectly normal for a male to…" Brennan decided to remain silent. She didn't want to make Booth feel more uncomfortable. "I have an idea."

Sweets was on his way back to his office when he saw the two partners walking towards the elevators. They were facing each other and their bodies were very close together. Sweets thought it was a little odd, but decided to leave them alone for the time being.

Luckily for Booth there weren't a lot of people on the street as they exited the FBI building. He was so embarrassed and was walking as fast as he could towards his SUV. He really didn't need his partner to think that he was being a pervert. In his hasty walk Booth didn't bother to look at the street when he crossed. He heard Brennan call his name, but he thought she was trying to make him feel better and didn't turn around. He felt her hands push him and then heard the screeching of tires. He fell to the ground and when he turned he saw Brennan on the floor too. She had pushed him out of the way and had taken the hit of the car that was about to run him over.

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