Another two week went by and Jane was sitting at her desk, reviewing witness accounts for the latest case. Her phone chimed and she checked the text. It was from Maura.

Can you come down to my office?

Another one came as she was reading.

Now

Jane got up and headed down the elevator to the morgue. She knew it was probably related to the case, but deep down, she was just happy to go visit her friend. Lately, she had been surprisingly anxious to see Maura, and welcomed opportunities to spend time with her.

She headed directly to the office and closed the door. Maura was standing in front of her desk, holding a report in her hand. Her forehead creased in an annoyed frown and she sighed loudly.

"I got the DNA results for the O'Connell case. Guess who?"

Jane had the feeling it was a trick question. She braced herself.

"I... I don't know. Who did it come back to?"

"Officer Duncan!"

Jane winced.

"Jane, you're the lead on the case. I told you a hundred times to not let police personnel contaminate my crime scene. Now I have to sort through all the DNA samples again, and re-run all the tests. We wasted two days! We might have lost our chance to catch the murderer!"

"I'm sorry, Maura. I'll talk to the guys again. I'm really sorry."

She stepped forward and touched Maura's arm. "If it makes you feel better, we found a suspicious deposit on his bank account and Frost thinks he was able to trace it back to the brother-in-law." She tilted her head and smiled at the doctor, hoping it would make her feel better. She noticed her eyes brimming with unshed tears.

"Are you okay?"

Maura looked up at the ceiling, and blew the air out of her cheeks. She nodded and looked back at Jane.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been... irritable."

Jane smirked and her eyes went soft.

"Do you want me to... help you?"

Maura looked up at Jane, surprise painted on her face. Jane took offense.

"What? Of course I'd return the favor. You don't think I can do it?"

"No, it's not that. I just thought you... we've never really talked ab..." The detective cut her off, pressing her index to Maura's lips to stop the flow of words.

"Wait. I don't want to talk about it. Do you want me to help you? Yes or no?"

Maura only took a second to think about it. She nodded her head yes, and Jane slowly removed her finger.

"Yes." Maura said breathlessly.

Jane turned around and closed the blinds on either side of the door, then locked the office. She walked back and stood in front of Maura, who was sitting on the edge of her desk, looking down at her feet.

Jane mirrored Maura and looked down at the expensive heels, slowly going up along her toned legs, to the hem of her dress. She glanced up briefly to look into Maura's eyes, before tentatively hugging her hips. She ran her hands lower, until she felt the bare skin of her thighs. She hooked her fingers to the bottom of the dress and pulled it up. She was standing so close to Maura, yet she wouldn't close the gap to hold her, careful to respect their unspoken boundaries. But it bothered Jane, and she felt compelled to lean in and press her lips against Maura's neck, even if it was still pretend. As if of their own accord, her lips parted and her tongue darted out to taste Maura's skin. Maura gasped softly and lifted her head up to give Jane more access. Intoxicated by Maura's scent, Jane opened her mouth fully and sucked on the soft skin.

Remembering to focus on her task, Jane brought a hand on the inside of Maura's thigh and pulled the silk panties aside. She ran a finger along Maura's slit, surfing right away on Maura's juices. For a few seconds, she grazed Maura's nether lips, spreading the wetness around. She heard Maura's breath accelerating in response, her chest heaving up and down against her. Extending her middle finger, she slowly parted Maura's slit, starting at the top, deep into hot, slick wetness.

Maura moaned softly as her hips bucked up against Jane, and she started panting through her open mouth. The doctor cupped Jane's cheek and brought her face up from her neck. She looked, heavy lidded, into Jane's eyes as the detective's fingers slipped inside her opening. She struggled to keep her eyes open, but when Jane started pushing her fingers in and out, her thumb circling her clit, she squeezed them shut, and she let out a loud whimper.

Jane closed the gap and covered Maura's mouth with hers, effectively muffling her moans. She couldn't help but push her tongue forward, meeting Maura's halfway. Jane felt her stomach clench at the wet contact, suddenly acutely aware of her tongue and fingers being inside her best friend. She moaned back into Maura's mouth, exhaling loudly through her nose.

Craving more contact, Maura lifted her leg up and hooked it around Jane's thigh. Jane pushed her fingers deeper, which elicited another loud moan from Maura. The doctor tangled her fist into Jane's hair, pulling her closer, mashing their mouths together.

Sensing Maura's need, Jane grabbed her ass with her free hand and pulled her firmly into her, using her hips to push harder into Maura's opening. She could hear the desk creaking and it started to slide back with every thrust, so she pushed Maura's down onto it, leaning forward on top of her. Their lips parted with a wet smack, and Jane looked down at Maura with hooded lids. Maura's eyes were barely open, her hair spilled around over the desk, her lips swollen and wet from the kiss. Jane clenched her teeth at the sight, realizing it was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen. She wanted to make Maura come so hard.

Jane leaned forward and captured Maura's lips again, sucking and licking inside, while she focused on maintaining a steady rhythm with her hips. She was now sweating profusely, beads running down her temples and back.

Maura's hips suddenly arched up and stilled. Jane kept stroking inside like she had been, until she felt Maura's walls clench around her fingers. Maura's upper body bucked up against Jane as the climax tore through her, and Jane struggled to stifle the doctor's moans with her mouth. She waited until Maura's hips came back down, and the spasms inside subsided. With a last kiss, she pulled Maura back up with her.

Maura held on to Jane's neck for a few seconds before looking up. She licked her lips, slowly regaining her composure. Her hands slid down along Jane's arms, and she pulled her dress back down.

"Thank you."

Jane was still in shock. "You're... you're welcome." Her heart jumped to her throat, and she suddenly wanted to cry. She turned around and headed to the locker room to wash her hands. She could feel her drenched underwear clinging to her with every step.