A/N: This is rather short. I'm not sure if I should continue this or leave it as a one-shot. Please please please review and let me know what you think and if I should continue! :)

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Semblance of Love

The only sound coming from Maura Isles' sizable mansion were the sharp breaths and moans escaping from her mouth as her body trembled with delight. Her exquisite form was naked and her head thrown back, drowning in her high end goose down pillows. A deep moan escaped past her lips as she felt her lover move from her center to her clit where she needed them the most.

"Mmm, yes, Jane. Right there," incomplete sentences were all she could muster as her body shook and relished in the feeling of Jane Rizzoli making her feel everything she ever wanted.

Maura's back continuously arched off the bed as she tried endlessly to keep her orgasm at bay.

"Jane, I don't ever want this feeling to stop," she huffed out.

She was being teased, feeling her lover go briefly inside her and then back to her clit. This motion was repeated enough to drive Maura crazy and never give her the satisfaction that she actually needed.

Just as she thought she couldn't take it any longer, she felt pressure in both areas where she needed Jane.

As she was being pumped in and out, synchronously there were circles being drawn on her clit in repeated motion. As her orgasm crept closer and closer, she realized she couldn't, and didn't want to, keep it in anymore.

Her toes curled and whitened as she gripped the side of the bed and cried out, "God, Jane! Uh, yes".

As her mind blowing orgasm subsided, she turned her vibrator off and turned on her side. She thought to herself about how she can't stand the fact that she's resorted to fantasizing about her best friend since she can't have her like she wants to. This was the third time this week she's gotten off to the thought of Jane between her legs and it was only Wednesday night. Her phone buzzed, signaling a text message. She leaned over to answer it and when she saw that it was from Jane, her heart skipped a beat.

Hey Maur, are you awake? I can't sleep.

Maura thought about her response carefully before typing out a reply.

Yes, I am awake.

Am I bothering you?

Not at all. I was just thinking about heart palpitations.

While her response wasn't exactly a lie (her heart had felt like it could have a palpitation, it wasn't exactly the truth either. Her neck flushed a little with the onset of hives, but not enough to really be noticed. Maura thought to herself that it was a good thing Jane wasn't there to see it.

Always thinking about doctory stuff.

Are you still thinking about what happened with Casey?

It took a minute for Jane to gain the courage to type out the truth.

yes

Jane, I know things have been hard for you but you need to stop torturing yourself. Everyone knows you made the best decision for yourself and that you're so much better off.

I know, I just can't help but think about the good times we had and what would happen if I made a different decision.

Good times? You were always miserable, Jane. He left you all the time with no explanation. You deserve someone who always wants to be around you, who can't wait for every moment of the day when they get to see you. Someone who makes it a point to show you how much they love you. You didn't make a different decision, you made THIS decision and it was the best one you could ever make.

Maura couldn't help but have the urge to add "someone like me" to the end of her text.

You're right, Maur. You always know what to say to knock some sense into me :p

I know. Now get some sleep. We both have to be awake early tomorrow.

K, goodnight

Goodnight, Jane.

Maura held her phone to her chest for a brief moment before returning it to it's place on her nightstand. With her head filled with thoughts about what it would be like if Jane returned her feelings, she drifted off to sleep.