Just Friends? I Think Not
At Boston homicide, it was quiet and calm except for the yell of frustration from Jane Rizzoli. She looked like she was going to tear her hair out but no one knew why. One though knew why she was that way. She was sitting on Jane's desk covering her mouth, trying not to laugh. She was bright red from the attempt but all was for naught. Maura Isles busted out in laughter and keeled over, falling off the desk in an unladylike manner.
"Shuddup Maur! It's not funny! I'm not happy at the moment," Jane pouted.
"Awww is Janie a wittle sad?" Maura asked mockingly.
"You are too much like me Dr. Isles," came Jane's irritated response, "And yes, I am a little sad." Containing her laughter again, Maura stood and wrapped her arms around her friend comfortingly. Jane leaned onto Maura and returned the hug.
"Better Jane?" inquired the blonde doctor.
"Not yet," the detective replied dreamily, pressing her face deeper into her friend's soft chest. A light blush creeped onto Maura's cheeks at this moment and tried to pry Jane off of her.
"C'mon Jane, get off me," pleaded the blonde. Jane only tightened her grip.
"No," she refused, stubborn as a child, "Only if you give me anything I want," she continued with a sly grin.
"One thing and that's it! What is the one thing you want?" Maura asked. Jane leaned up to her friend's ear and whispered, "Come to my apartment tonight and I will tell you." Maura sighed but nodded in agreement, "Fine but if anything happens to me I will personally taint your morning coffee with an undetectable toxin," she threatened. Jane threw her hands up in submission and agreed to the terms.
'Hehe I'm going to have Maura tonight lucky me,' Jane thought to herself.
'I hope Jane wants to do what I want to do to her,' fantasized Maura at the same time.
LATER ON!
Maura drove to Jane's apartment, not five blocks away from her own home. Slowly, she approached the door of the Rizzoli home, and tentatively knocked on the door.
"Hey, I'm glad ya came sweetie," Jane greeted. Maura smiled and entered the house. Jane lagged behind Maura so that she can get a good view of her ass. Liking what she saw, Jane licked her lips wantingly, resisting the urge to grab her.
"Jane? Why such a primal look in your eye? Do you… like what you see," Maura asked cautiously.
"Hell yes!" Jane practically yelled. Maura smiled and reached for Jane's hand, pulling them closer. The lustful gaze faded from Jane's brown eyes, allowing her to see their close proximity. 'Maura doesn't seem to mind having me this close, let's see how she likes this,' Jane thought before kissing Maura on the lips. Maura's eyes widened but soon closed accepting and retuning Jane's kiss with some more passion. Soon it turned into a full blown make out session, complete with roaming hands and trying to get clothes off. Then at that moment Jane and Maura both realized that they didn't like but loved each other! And from that they won't be JUST best friends but be LLBFF's.