Both Jane and Maura were panting hard as scientific facts began flashing across the screen that described each reaction they could be facing based on the first scene they just saw. Maura for her part was listening, wanting to know why her breathing was elevated and her skin was flushed. Jane on the other hand, was trying not to launch herself on top of Maura and use her cuffs on her.
"I'm going to uh… get a drink…" Jane stammered, moving to the kitchen on shaky legs. She could feel the sticky wetness between her thighs, pressing into her with each step she took. She had to get rid of these pants. Detouring to the bedroom, Jane found a pair of her running shorts she left there weeks earlier. In fact, Jane saw that a third of Maura's closet consisted of her clothing.
Not wanting to take too long, afraid that Maura might think Jane was "doing the deed" in her bedroom, Jane pulled off her pants and underwear, slipping on the shorts. Then grabbing a sports bra, Jane tore off her other one and pulled it on over her head. She felt more comfortable and in control of herself now.
Maura looked down at herself while Jane was gone. Sitting in her thong was a turn on and daring and Maura felt alive. While she was always confident in her body and knew she was attractive to many people, never had she felt such exhilaration at being naked in front of someone. Jane made her skin tingle and the ache between her legs throb. Deciding to be even more daring, Maura lifted her top of, discarding it with care to the ground. Now Maura sat in just her lacy, black bra and matching thong.
Maura bit her lip, taking in her appearance and the flushed glow of her skin. If this didn't Jane in her bed tonight Maura wasn't sure what would.
Jane grabbed a beer from the kitchen and another glass of wine for Maura before returning. How Jane ever managed to keep a firm grasp on both objects when she saw that Maura was practically naked Jane would never be quite sure of.
"Umm… I got you… uh some wine." Jane handed it to her before sitting back down; the farthest Jane could get from Maura on the couch. She quickly downed a gulp of beer.
"Thank you." Maura replied sweetly, her eyes taking in Jane's appearance eagerly. Maura licked her lips seeing Jane's toned abs and long, lean legs. Both knew this was a dangerous game to play, but Maura wasn't about to stop it now. She felt free and sexy and knew that Jane was turned on just as much as she was. The only question that remained now was who was going to break first?
The sound of the program starting again snapped Maura's attention away from Jane.