Oh my God…Just finished watching the last episode of Season 7. Just so sad it's over. :'( Binge watching Shameless to get my Sasha/Maura fix. God, naked Maura is breathtaking!

POINT IS, This is all is as if Season 7 never happened.

Chapter 4

When Maura arrived in Jane's bedroom she was slightly shocked to see the pajamas Jane had chosen for her. Maura had left several sleepwear options at Jane's over the years, all of which Jane offered to replace after the fire along with the rest of Maura's left behind belongings, but Maura of course refused. As soon as Jane got settled into the Professor's townhouse, Maura brought the exact same number of outfits she had left at Jane's apartment, along with her toiletries and necessities that had accumulated there. As soon as she did, Jane finally did feel at home there.

The pajamas Jane had left out were by far the skimpiest Maura had at Jane's place. Jane usually picked out the ones that covered the most skin, even though Maura often put those away and chose a less conservative pair with the argument that, 'it always gets so warm in your apartment Jane.' Honestly, Maura just wanted to enjoy Jane's lingering looks, reddened cheeks, and the extra sensations when the two's skin would touch, as one would reach for the remote or a drink.

So Maura causally removed her silk bra and slipped on the nightie, imagining what it would be like to have Jane be the one removing it. The thought alone made her panties even damper. She was aware of how her cheeks shown through the back of her thong, due to the petite size of her nightie. In hindsight she could understand why it would be 'inappropriate' for friends to wear such things to sleepovers. Maura realized, although she may not be accustomed to all social norms, this would be much more appropriate to wear for a potential lover. However, in this case that seemed to be what Jane was. That thought alone quite excited Maura as she swiftly exited the bedroom.

"Hey Maur." Jane said, without turning from the counter to look at her friend. "So I thought you might wanna eat something. I know it's kinda late, but I haven't eaten yet so I figured you might not have eith-uoua…" When Jane turned around, the sight before her left her literally speechless and a little bit dumbfounded.

"Wa-well, I thought you mi-might want something to um…eat?" Jane said, as she raked her eyes up and down Maura's body, suggesting she had an appetite for something entirely different.

Maura dually notice the darkening of Jane's eyes and began grinning a seductive smile to hint that she was happy to have Jane's approval.

"See something you like there, Detective," Maura asked playfully.

Clearly caught ogling, Jane blushed and started trying to explain her staring.

"I was, a, I was just, admiring you're very nice um…pajama, uh top. Um did you, uh forget the… a…bottoms?" Jane blushed even redder this time as she turned away to hide her face, and to deliberately stop herself from staring.

"Of course not Jane," Maura laughed. "You picked this nightie out in particular for me to wear tonight, don't you remember?" Maura paused to let backward facing Jane sweat it out a little longer. "Surely you knew there were no bottoms. "Or if it wasn't for me, did you want to wear it?"

Jane slowly turned around with her eyes scrunched up, brow furrowed, and hand on her forehead.

"NO, Maura…I 'did' leave it out for you," Jane muttered out

"That's too bad." Maura said with a slight sigh.

"Wha-" Jane opened her eyes and dropped her hand, as this statement caught her completely off guard.

Jane had no any idea what she was in for.

"Here," said Maura, as she held out the tiny nightie in one hand as an offer to Jane.

There Maura stood in the middle of the room, right in front of Jane; yet now she was completely nude with the exception a black lace thong.

"Oh…My…God," Jane gapped. She took the offending nightie, that was previously obscuring her view, and unceremoniously discarded it on the floor. Then, this time, without a single pink tint to her cheek, she looked over Maura's sexy body agonizingly slow.

The second Jane dropped that nightie on the floor, Maura new she had Jane hooked. There would be no running. The dropped nightie was Jane saying, 'I'm in.'

As Jane's eyes gazed at Maura's gorgeous breast, she couldn't help but move forward. She glanced into the M.E.'s eyes asking for permission. The doctor nodded as she bit down on her lower lip. Jane hesitantly lifted her now shaking hands, mere centimeters from The Rack of God. Seconds later, the Goddess who owned them pressed Jane's scared hands with her own soft smooth ones into her voluptuous bosom.

"Mmm…" Maura hummed with pleasure, as she removed her own hands, previously covering Jane's, as Jane's became more confident.

"Oh. My. God…Maura? Maura, what am I doing; what the Hell am I doing? I don't know how to do this!" Jane used her eyes to look back and forth between her and Maura since her hands were still a little occupied.

Jane's hand slid down Maura's breast to rest on her hips while she rested her forehead against Maura's.

Maura cupped Jane's cheek and looked in to Jane's bewildered eyes, "I know you're scared sweet girl, and that's ok. I'm scared too. Just do what feels natural. It's just you and me, like always."

Jane and Maura both smiled.

Will post more soon! I just had to end here! Sorry if I gave anyone blue balls!