A/N: Okay, this started out as a short fic on tumblr to entertain a friend and is now a three chapter thing. Please review. If you read this while it still only has to chapters, I'm currently writing the third one and it will be up shortly. Enjoy! :)

When the moment came, Jane decided to just go for it. She and Maura were in the morgue, standing over a dead body. Mr. Walsh was his name. Poor bastard had been clocked on the head enough times in the right place to kill him. Jane tried to focus on the task at hand and looked directly at the woman across from her.

"I love you," she breathed, but it was barely audible. Maura, being Maura, was fully engrossed in her work and didn't hear her. Jane cleared her throat and tried again. "Maura," she whispered, her confidence waning. "I love you."

The medical examiner smiled, but looked puzzled. "I- I love you, too."

"No, not in like a just friends way, Maur. I love you as in; I'm in love with you."

Maura stopped what she was doing, which happened to be opening Mr. Walsh's chest cavity. "What d-did you say?" she stuttered, a trait common to her when she was unsure of something. She kept her eyes down, not wanting to look Jane in the eye. Jane's eyes, on the other hand, were burning holes into the top of Maura's head.

"I said," the brunette emphasized. "I love you."

"No," Maura corrected. "You said you were in love with me."

Jane threw her hands up in exasperation. "Same difference, Maur."

The smaller woman took her time taking off her gloves, which annoyed Jane to no end. Maura looked up at her. "You could say I'm in love with you as well…"

Jane's jaw dropped. "Y-you are?"

"I am," Maura whispered, almost to herself, though Jane heard her. Maura nodded her head as she stared blankly ahead, but Jane didn't see it, as she was tripping over her own feet to get to the other side of the table. She stopped short in front of Maura, who had turned to meet her.

"You have feelings for me?" Jane asked cautiously.

"I have both romantic and sexual feelings towards you, Jane."

The brunette moved closer and chuckled. "Leave it to you to Googlemouth at a time like this." Maura's breath hitched as Jane moved even closer, seemingly getting a bout of confidence. "So you have sexual feelings for me?" Jane's voice had dropped an octave and as she advanced on the smaller woman, Maura backed up against the wall. "Then you won't mind if I do this."

Jane pressed her lips against Maura's slowly, but it was Maura who deepened the kiss. She leaned into Jane, her fists balling up in the front of Jane's shirt. To Jane, this was completely unexpected, as was when, in an instant, Maura had their positions reversed with Jane pressed against the wall and her shoulders pinned. The brunette let out a soft moan as Maura's lips and tongue found her neck and collarbone.

"Jesus, Maura." Neither one of them heard the door opening.

"Hey, Doc—Oh shit!" The two women were pulled out of their bubble by Frost, who had stopped abruptly upon seeing them, causing Frankie to run into him.

Frankie was not amused. "Jeez, Frost! Wait, what the…?"

Jane and Maura stared at them silently, still quite intertwined.

Frost broke out in a smile. "Guess who's twenty bucks richer?"

Jane groaned. "What the hell. You guys had a bet?"

Frost shook his head with a smirk on his face. "Actually it's me and Korsak. Francesco here has nothing to do with it." He patted Frankie's arm, which did not go unnoticed my Jane. Maura seemed to regain her senses and took a step away from Jane. She bit her lip and went back over to the very open man still lying on the table.

Jane actually just realized what Frost had said (after the shock of physical contact between her brother and her partner). "Wait, Korsak voted against me?"

Her partner chuckled. "He didn't think you'd be able to get your shit together and ask her out."

"Language, Detective Frost," Maura corrected softly as she pulled her gloves on. "Technically, Jane hasn't asked me out."

Frankie looked uneasily between the two women and sighed. "I'll go tell Tommy not to send those flowers."

"What flowers?" Jane boomed. The sound of her voice echoed in the autopsy room eerily as she took a menacing step towards her younger brother. When he flinched appropriately, she smirked.

"Uh, he was gonna send flowers to Maura. You know, cause of all the shi-stuff that's been happening with her Ma," Frankie said, taking a step to stand behind Frost.

Jane nodded, with a knowing look. "Let him send the flowers… Oh, and tell him to give them to her in person."

Frankie nodded and ran out. Frost went to follow him, but Jane grabbed his arm. "I'll expect seventy-five percent of your winnings," she said with a smile twitching at her lips.

"You serious? That leaves me with five bucks."

"I'm glad you can do math," Jane growled. "I am serious… but I could always tell Korsak that you made my move for me."

Frost nodded and mumbled something unintelligible. After he was gone, Jane turned back to Maura, who was wrist deep in a man's chest. Jane came up behind her. "You're breathing on me," Maura pointed out.

"Mhhmm…" Jane let out a deliberate breath on the doctor's neck and smirked at the shiver she got in response. "It seems your body like me breathing on you."

Maura shook her head, trying to clear it. She continued to work which was surprisingly hard with Jane's hands caressing and teasing her whole body. The detective was trying to distract her. Her goal: either get Maura to kiss her again or leave the blonde really sexually frustrated. Either one would definitely work.

It was the last straw for Maura when Jane started to pull up her black scrub top and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her pants. "I need to work, Detective."

"Of course you do," Jane said, as she turned Maura's head. She kissed the medical examiner just enough to leave her wanting more and then walked away with the taste of Maura on her lips. "I'll be upstairs when you're ready to leave," she yelled over her shoulder as she went through the double doorway.

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Jane was waiting for Maura at her car when the medical examiner got off from work, having gotten off the hour before. It had been an extremely boring hour and Jane had to restrain herself from actually going downstairs to the morgue. That would've gotten her nowhere.

What she didn't expect though, was for Maura to ignore her completely. She walked straight past Jane and unlocked her car. Then slid into the front seat. Jane watched as her car rounded the corner and left her.

Standing there.

In the middle of the fucking parking garage.

With a huff, she started walking to her own car, which was on a whole different level. When she got there, she spied a note under her windshield.

Jane-

I have dinner with Hope tonight. You and your mother are both invited. I apologize about having rushed off. xxx Maura.

(P.S. - Two people can make getting them hard.)

At the last line, Jane snorted. Jesus, Maura. It's play hard to get. Oh yes, Jane Rizzoli could play extreme hard to get. Hell, she didn't have to play, she already was.

What do you think? Haha. Second chapter up shortly :)