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The heat wave in Boston seemed to be affecting everyone in the city, or at least anyone whose lives were being interfered with when the power was down. This included Boston PD's air conditioning. Dr Maura Isles however, was still able to enjoy the cool air the morgue and lab were required to have for preservation purposes. With these small areas being the only tolerable work spaces in the building this meant that Maura was seeing a lot more of Detective Jane Rizzoli than she would have on usual cases and that was something she wasn't going to complain about.

Jane had spent her medical leave at Maura's house, and after having her best friend around all the time she was starting to miss her more than she would have liked to admit. So, while on the way to the crime scene, with the heat affecting her brain and not allowing her to think straight, Jane inquisitively asked Maura about her central air in hopes of getting an invitation to spend the night in the arctic like comfort that she knew the Isles mansion could provide for her. However, the Doctor's more personal response of "I sleep in the nude" which Jane is sure was followed by some sort of googlemouth explanation of why this fought off the heat, but the thought of the woman who so often shares a bed with her sleeping naked stopped all trains of thought other than "how do I also get into that bed"

As Jane seemed to zone out during the explanation about why sleeping naked is more comfortable and helps in your body's regulation of cortisol Maura realized they had been at the crime scene for 2 full minutes and Jane hadn't asked a single question about the body. As Maura tried to grab the detectives focus she thought she noticed a slight flush of Jane's chest and face, but that could also have been attributed to the heat. the doctor quickly reminded herself before she had the chance to overanalyze and make something out of a situation that didn't exist, and as Jane no longer seemed interested in spending the night, Maura went on with the examination as she normally would have.

Back in the morgue while Maura was processing the information on the body that was looking much more like a suicide than a homicide, she noticed the lovely dark haired – wait lovely dark haired? – she noticed the detective walk down, presumably for the air conditioning offered seeing as Maura had texted her that there was unlikely a case here 20 minutes ago, though there seemed to be some tension in the room when Jane entered. Maura was good at reading people, she'd been able to pick up on slight anatomical changed in a person for quite some time now, and with Jane it was always much easier to read her emotions. The doctor figured it would be best to continue doing as she was until Jane just comes forward and says whatever it is she's been holding back. So the two of them, well three if you count the lifeless body Maura was working on, just stayed in the cool air of the morgue in silence. Until Jane had finally sorted her wording out in her head and was once again able to face the topic that could leave her with more thoughts of a naked Maura in bed.

"So, I mean, you have central air in your house-"

"- yes, Jane but I already told you I jus- "

"- sleep naked I know. But how about, I'll come over, and you turn on the air and I'll be able to actually get some sleep in this heat wave?" Jane finally got her question from her brain to her mouth without getting flustered but the beautiful woman she was asking to share a bed with- wait what? Where did that come from? Jane she's just your friend, your very beautiful friend, but just a friend so stop yourself from thinking about her that way. Realizing she'd gotten so wrapped up in her own thoughts she didn't even hear Maura agree to this plan and once again a slight blush worked its way up her neck and into her face. Come on Jane think fast.

"and I'll bring you over some pajamas aha" What, what was that? Jane you need to get a better hold of yourself woman, you cannot let Maura fluster you like this, behave yourself, and stop acting like a dork around her.

Maura thought the comment seemed forced and made things slightly uncomfortable but she laughed it off with Jane anyway. She was finding herself becoming very attached to the detective lately and couldn't let some slightly odd behaviour get in the way of their friendship –Maura you need to keep your feelings under control, stop thinking of Jane in a way that best friends wouldn't think about each other. Stop focussing on the muscles in her arms when she leans forward on the autopsy table, or the way her shirts stretch over her cleav- STOP. Stop these thoughts, you're a big girl, you can handle yourself now get back to work. But it was late enough to the end of the day, and there wasn't really a whole lot left to do around the office now that she had packed things away. So Maura shot a text to Jane and asked if she wanted to go to the Robber for drinks before heading home. Jane had responded before Maura had even put her phone back on her desk saying that she would be done in 5 minutes and then they could head over together.

While at The Dirty Robber, the girls were able to get some cold drinks and finally relax. After the first round of drinks for both of them Angela walked into the bar looking like she had somewhere to be, with another one of these sweat teas that she had been trying to get the girls to try all week, and that without her or Jane's knowledge, Maura had been able to get a sample into the lab where the tests showed the tea to contain a fairly potent aphrodisiac. As the Doctor explained this, Mrs. Rizzoli seemed completely okay with her side effect (much to Jane's embarrassment) and sauntered out the door with a guy on her arm leaving a cup of the tea at the bar with the girls.

Maura's curiosity got the best of her as she finished her second glass of wine and took a long drink of the tea just because she didn't get to try it, not because it was a powerful aphrodisiac and Jane was coming to her house afterwards. Jane however could not be persuaded to try the drink as she was now nursing her third beer and completely content with the satisfying ice temperature of her drink. After one more drink for both of them, they decided it would be best to take a cab back to the AC of Maura's house.

Maura Isles had always been the poised person her mother brought her up to be and had learned to live a life without showing any emotions or outward displays of how one is feeling inside. Now, and she's not sure if it's the sexy tea, the three glasses of wine she's already had, the fourth one in her hand that Jane had so graciously poured her, or the hottest woman in the world being in her living room; but Maura was starting to feel herself losing a little bit of that control that she had worked so hard for all of her life.

"So, do you want to watch a movie?"

Jane's question pulled her out of her thoughts unravelling inside her head and with a quick nod of her head, Maura walked over to the couch and told Jane it was her turn to pick the movie. Maura knew there was no point in her picking out a movie Jane wouldn't like because she was going to have a hard time focussing on anything but the small distance between them. Jane turned around slightly surprised that Maura was still in her works clothes but didn't want to mention anything to the blonde about undressing – even though now she's still thinking about how perfect that body would look while Maura runs her fingers over it and peels away each article of clothing. Well since not bringing it up didn't help, and Jane desperately wanted to put her sweats on she told Maura that before the movie she was going to go change. And that's when Maura realized she should probably get out of her dress and into something more comfy as well. So, while the two were off in separate areas of the house thinking about what the other was doing at the moment and wondering how they were going to keep their hands off of each other, Maura came up with a plan. Now this plan could go horribly wrong depending on how the evening were to play out but Maura had enough alcohol in her system and she was sure that tea was doing something to make her want to have her body pulled flush against her friends, that she figured it was worth a shot and after turning off the central air she cut the wires to the control panel.

During the movie, which Maura wasn't even sure she knew what it was, she could feel the house temperature slowly starting to rise, not enough to be uncomfortable, but enough that by the time they were ready to go to sleep it would be.

Over the years of being best friends, Jane has noticed that it has become increasingly harder to be near Maura Isles and not be touching her. So as the movie progressed, Jane found herself shifting in place, subtly moving closer to where Maura had been sitting on the couch. When Maura suddenly pulled her feet up beside her on the couch and was now leaning towards the detective. Jane figured she might as well take this opportunity while she had it and was able to get her arm wrapped around Maura allowing her to snuggle into Jane's chest and feel strong hands rest on her waist.

At this point neither of them were paying a lot of attention to what was going on on the TV in front of them, they were both too caught up in the slow movements of the other that were so new but felt so natural. Jane was drawing small circles on the fabric of Maura's shirt, every so often running her finger under the hem and feeling the skin on skin contact she was learning she craved. Maura had nestled her head on Jane's chest, just under her neck and had one hand rested on Jane's thigh, and since she was sure Jane was watching much more of the movie than she was, she would try to slowly and unnoticeably slide her hand up just a little higher along the inseam of her shorts.

As the movie ended and the screen went black, it startled both of the girls out of the peaceful state of being absorbed in one another and forced them back into what was really happening. Maura knew her eyes were filled with lust, she had felt her heart quicken and her stomach gave the feelings of hormone induced butterflies. Jane on the other hand was a little less equipped to handle these feelings and awkwardly pulled away, fake yawned and said that they should probably go to bed.

Now that all of these feelings had been stirred up, Maura just had to hope that the rest of her plan wouldn't fall through on her.

if there's interest it is to be continued

p.s. I don't know if I want Maura's plan to work out in her favour or not, so reviews with what you guys would like to see happen would be nice :)