Therapy Sessions Ch 3

By: InuGhost2.0

Disclaimer: Once again I have failed to procure the rights to Bones. Seems that Booth, despite his surgery last season, still has enough common sense to know better than to hand the rights over to me in exchange for an apple pie. Maybe I'll have better luck with Dr. Brennan next chapter.

A/N: Sorry about the delay in getting this up, school was being difficult. Anyway seeing that I'm now a year old I felt it the best time to update this and as a bonus I have cookies for those who review. Though you'll want to act fast since Booth and Bones keep trying to eat them all. So anyway enjoy and…Sweets get back here with those cookies! There for the reviewers!" Grabbing a nearby spork InuGhost2.0 races out of the Kitchen in pursuit of Sweets, who is running off with about a dozen cookies.

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"Thank God this day is finally over with." Booth groaned collapsing back onto his bed. The FBI agent felt utterly exhausted physically and mentally. What had started out as a pleasant evening had gone straight downhill since the incident at the bar.

"Booth you don't mind if I go ahead and put my clothes away in your dresser do you?" Temperance asked already in the process of moving some of Booth's clothes around to make room for her own.

"No, go ahead Bones. Just throw my stuff out on the floor wherever." Booth sarcastically replied. Before tonight Seeley Booth had never believed that something could be both a blessing and a curse. Now though… lifting his head up slightly Booth discreetly took in the sight of Bones putting away her stuff, seemingly not caring if Booth saw either her underwear or jeans.

Reaching into the drawer Bones removed a couple more of Booth's undershirts and set them down on the floor beside the growing pile of clothes. Her mind was running a mile a minute. For years now she had fantasized about the handsome FBI agent and what she would do to him given an opportunity. Now, when she was finally forced to share a bed with him Bones found herself questioning her earlier plans of seduction. She just could not understand why this uncertainty and doubt was only just now rearing its ugly head. A loud squawk of "Bones!" pulled Brennan from her thoughts and she turned to look at Booth who was now sitting upright on the bed his face an odd pale red color.

"Bones why are you taking all of my stuff out of the dresser!?!"

"Booth you said to just throw it on the floor wherever."

Booth's mouth open and closed a few times as the agent struggled to gather his thoughts and refrain from shooting his partner. "It was sarcasm Bones."

"Oh." Bones looked confused for a moment before reaching into the pile and extracted a few of Booth's boxers in order to put them away.

"Let me take care of that Bones." Booth cried out managing to cross the ten feet between the bed and dresser in the blink of an eye. Snatching his boxers from Bones hands he not so subtly kneeled down on the floor and gently shoved her out of the way. "I'll get my stuff moved and reorganized Bones, you…you can do whatever."

"If that's what you want Booth." Standing up Bones stretched her arms overhead and arched her back trying to work out a few kinks that had developed and unintentionally caused Booth's focus to fixate on her breasts. "I'm going to shower then."

Booth nodded his head absentmindedly in agreement with Bones. His thoughts occupied between getting an early start on the number of 'Hail Mary's' he'd be saying in penance for the rest of tonight, and his bewilderment at what he had done to deserve this type of punishment.

About a half hour later

Booth had finished moving his stuff back into the dresser and had double checked to make sure Bones wouldn't need to touch or see anymore of it when she dug out her own clothes. Afterwards he had managed to locate a decent game on the television and was trying to decide who to cheer for. He sensed the bathroom door opening and turned to ask his partner something, though the question died on his lips.

Before him Dr. Temperance Brennan stood completely naked. Her skin appeared to shine and glisten its beauty seemingly enhanced by her recent shower. Her long luxurious locks lay plastered to her head and shoulders in a way that instantly had Booth standing at attention. Looking at Bones' face he could see her lips moving, but couldn't hear a word she was saying. Then through the unnatural silence he heard the word "Booth". At that moment his brain kicked back into gear and it fully dawned on him what he was seeing.

"Bones jeez put some clothes on or something!" Booth cried out. His hand clamping over his eyes as he turned to look away from his stunning partner.

Bones sighed audibly and in an exasperated voice repeated her earlier request "Booth I don't have anything clean to change into. Can you…"

"No…I…I just can't Bones. You can grab them…though in a towel please." Booth pleaded in a strained voice.

Another sigh was heard from Bones as she stepped back into the bathroom and wrapped a towel around her body. "Sometimes I just can't understand your Puritanical views. There is nothing wrong with the female form or even with someone admiring it."

"Bones it doesn't have to do solely with religion. It's just not decent for someone to outright ogle a naked woman." 'A hot, sexy, and incredible woman like you especially.' Booth mentally added. During his rebuttal Booth had turned to look at his partner.

The image of Bones wrapped in nothing but a towel that barely covered the swell of her rear would forever be burned in Booth's mind. As Dr. Brennan bent over more to search for something in a lower drawer the towel rode higher up. Now Booth could just make out the bottom of her ass and…his mind seemed to seize up. Unconsciously Booth leaned out to the side. He could just about make out…he leaned farther out. Almost…almost…WHAM! Booth hit the floor with an audible thud. 'Fuck and I almost saw it.' Booth mentally moaned.

Fifteen minutes later

Reclining on the bed Dr. Brennan gave a sigh of frustration as she tossed away the book she was reading. Try as she might she just could not focus due in part to her mind trying to figure out what was going on with her partner. Ever since getting back to the hotel the man had been acting strangely around her, especially when she had been rooting around in her drawers trying to find something to wear. The next thing she knew her partner was lying on the floor his face bright red and blood trickling out of his nose. She had tried to check him out to see if his nose was broken, but he had rebuked her offer and locked himself in the bathroom for a 'very cold shower.' Even his choice of words had confused her.

Knowing that she was going to be unable to focus on enjoying the book while in this state Bones set it down on the nearby nightstand. Settling into a comfortable position she began meditating in hopes of calming her mind enough to figure out an answer, and if that failed then there was always her old standby of Yoga.

A/N: I know not exactly that great a chapter considering how long it's been since I updated. But with school done for the semester I should hopefully have the next chapter written soon and it will hopefully a lot better than this and pick up where this left off. Anyway enjoy the cookies and remember reviews make authors happy and happy authors are productive authors.