They were both silently drinking their bourbons when the doorbell rang. Jane gave the delivery guy money for the pizza and a ten-dollar tip, and Maura put the movie she brought over in the dvd player.

"So what are we watching tonight Maur? Earth Underwater In The Next 20 Years? Or maybe something from the Criterion Collection?"
"No I decided to get something we would both find interesting. It's a neo-noir crime thriller."
"Great! You got us an action movie. There must be some trick though. Maura there better not be any sub-titles."
"There's no trick, Jane. And it's directed by the Wachowskis, remember how you liked The Matrix? Grab me another drink Jane." Maura wondered to herself why she put up with Jane's brutish behavior. "Jane bring the pizza and come sit next to me." Plainly, Jane could be crass. Jane brought over the pizza and drinks. "By the way, this bourbon is really good," Jane belched as she slid on the couch next to Maura. Jane was sitting with her legs resting on the coffee table, Maura curled up next to her left side. Jane noticed Maura hadn't touched her pizza and her right hand was caressing Jane's thigh. Jane also noticed that the two women in the film were checking each other out and that the one dressed like a girl had ample cleavage pouring out of her skimpy black dress. Jane felt hot; she sucked down the rest of her bourbon. "I'm going to switch to beer. Do you want one?" Maura set her drink down and picked up a slice of pepperoni pizza "no, I'll stick with the bourbon." She was sipping it slowly; Maura had a nice buzz going. Jane started coughing when the women in the movie started making out. Her head was swimming with booze since she had already been drinking before Maura arrived. "Are you alright? Do you need a glass of water?" Maura went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water for her friend. "I'm fine, but thanks for the water." Jane drank a few sips and relaxed again on the couch. It's just a lesbian movie, Rizzoli, you don't have any problem with watching chicks make-out. Not that I'm into that sort of thing, but hey there's nothing wrong with it, she reassured herself. Man it was hot in the apartment.
Then Maura, who was stilled curled up on the couch next to her, rested her head on Jane's shoulder and whispered into Jane's ear "let's do a shot of tequila." Without waiting for Jane's reply, Dr. Isles got up off the couch, grabbed the patron from the freezer, and two souvenir shot glasses from Cancun or some other tacky tourist destination. She practically landed in Jane's lap as she plopped down on the couch. Maura poured the two shots and said "to my hero and my best friend, Jane for saving my life!" Jane could hardly refuse such a sincere toast. They slammed the tequila. They were both smiling and staring into each other's eyes, as they often found themselves doing. It felt so natural for Maura to lean over and kiss Jane, but then there were tongues grazing lips, and Maura massaging Jane's sensitive breasts. When Maura pulled her t-shirt off revealing her gorgeous full c-cups and shoved them in the detective's face as she straddled her lap, Jane knew she no longer had control; she simply opened her mouth as wide as she could and sucked on her friend's right tit. Maura arched her back and moaned Jane's name while her hands roamed down to Jane's sweats. Maura interrupted Jane's breast worshipping to start removing more clothes. There was no time to waste. As soon as Jane was out of her running pants, Maura slid her black thong over and her tongue started seeking Jane's hard clit. The doctor had wanted this for so long that it didn't matter that Jane still had most of her clothes on. She didn't want to give herself time to think, time to feel. She had to have her friend in her mouth and slowly took her time licking pussy till her face was covered in Jane's juices.

Note: I'm still interested in getting a Beta, though no luck so far. Of course I haven't asked around much but if anyone is interested in proof reading for me or knows of someone then please hit me up. It's' a bitch trying to correct your own writing.