A/N: Sorry it's taken me a bit to post this chapter. I think this story is turning into something a lot fluffier than I was expecting...

The bold in this chapter are text messages between Jane and Maura.

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Chapter Four

The next week was pretty busy for both women. With two new cases there was hardly any opportunity for quality time. So they snuck around for quick make out sessions whenever they had a chance.

"Jane, when are we going to stop sneaking around and tell everyone about us?"

Jane smiled down at Maura and wrapped her arms tightly around her small waist. "Whenever you want to. I was thinking we could go out to dinner tomorrow and about us since we're both off. Also, I'm sure my mom can't hold our secret in much longer."

"Are you asking me out on a date, Jane Rizzoli?"

"Yeah, I guess I am, Dr. Isles," Jane responded with a chuckle.

Jane: I'll be at your door at 6:30. Reservation is at 7.

Maura: I cannot wait :)

Jane: Me too :)

It was now 4 pm and Jane jumped in the shower. She let the warm water cascade down her body as her mind filled with thoughts of her best friend.

Does she really want to tell people about us? She's not embarrassed by me? I can't believe I scored a date with Maura Isles. She is so beautiful. Her eyes, her lips, her fingers, her breasts, her ass... shit I need to stop this. It is turning me on too much before our first date. I wonder how long she wants to wait to have sex though... I mean I don't mind waiting for her but she just turns me on so much and I haven't even seen her naked yet.

Jane turned off the water when she realized she had just been standing in there, daydreaming, ten minutes after she finished everything she needed to do. She got out and got ready in a tight, dark blue dress. Trying to tame her curls, she thought to herself how surprised Maura will be when she sees her in a dress. Impressed with the outcome, she confidently made her way to go pick up Maura.

"Jane, I can't stop telling you how gorgeous you look. You look gorgeous every day of your life but this is just different," Maura gushed.

The detective smiled and thanked Maura for the fourth time already that night as she pulled out a chair for the doctor.

"Have you been to this restaurant before, Jane? It is very nice."

"No, I've always wanted to though and now I have the perfect opportunity."

They were at an upscale Italian restaurant in the heart of downtown Boston. Usually, Jane felt out of place at fancy restaurants but not tonight. She knew Italian food and Maura always made her feel more at ease.

"Well, you know how much I love Italian," Maura flirted.

The brunette blushed before complimenting the M.E. again. She donned a short white, silk dress with a floral pattern on it. Her heels were deep purple and made her appear closer to Jane's height as usual. She loved having a height advantage on the other woman: it made her feel like she had more control and that she could protect Maura better.

The two women ordered their food and drinks. All throughout dinner, they acted as though they weren't even on a date. Or was it just that they've really been unconsciously dating this whole time? Both of them felt completely at ease. It's as if this is how they were meant to be all along.

When they finished their dinner, they got in Jane's car to go home.

"Do you want me to take you to your house or do you want to come back home with me?"

"Where would you like me, Detective?"

Jane swallowed, "Umm, well I would like you to come home with me but I don't want to pressure you into anything,".

Maura leaned in to whisper in Jane's ear, "Oh you wouldn't be pressuring me at all,".

"Alright," Jane smirked and started her car.

The car ride to the taller woman's apartment was spent in an awkward silence. Jane's palms became sweaty and Maura kept twiddling her fingers.

Finally they arrived and Jane once again ran over to open Maura's door for her.

She led the smaller woman upstairs and mentally kicked herself.

Shit! Why didn't I clean up? I was expecting her to come over.

"Uhh, I'm sorry for the mess, Maur. I've, uh, been busy lately," Jane excused as she attempted to pick up some things.

"Jane, it's okay," Maura chuckled. "You've always been like this. If you suddenly started changing I would be worried."

The detective gave a weak smile as Maura sauntered up to her.

"I believe we have some business to attend to," she said seductively as she wrapped her arms around the taller woman and started kissing her.

Jane moaned into the kiss and walked backwards to the bedroom, not breaking their lips apart. She kicked off her shoes and pulled Maura down into the bed on top of her. She found a zipper on the side of her dress and slid it down. The smaller woman smiled into their kiss and helped Jane remove her dress all the way.

A gasp and a moan escaped from Jane's mouth as she saw black, lacy underwear and no bra. Her breasts and stomach were perfect and better than Jane had ever imagined. She reached up and rolled an already hardened nipple in between her fingers. Maura cried out and the brunette knew she couldn't contain herself much longer. So she yanked Maura's thong off and leaned up so Maura could unzip her dress. Once they were both fully naked, Maura took a moment to appreciate the sight underneath her.

"Wow, Jane. You are truly gorgeous."

The detective leaned up to place her lips on Maura's breast. "So are you. I didn't know it was possible for someone to be this perfect."

Maura blushed before she began to kiss Jane all over her chest. Jane threw her head back and moaned into the contact she had been yearning for.

She took Maura's head and crashed their lips back together. Her fingers trailed from soft, honey locks to perfectly toned thighs. She teased Maura for a moment before sliding a finger against her center. Both women gasped: Maura at the feeling and Jane for discovering that the other woman was already dripping wet.

Jane lightly ran her finger back and forth before making it disappear inside Maura. She moaned even more and began to rock her hips back and forth into Jane. Wanting the woman underneath her to feel just as good as she did, Maura suddenly slipped a finger in Jane's more than ready center.

They continued to pump in and out of each other while simultaneously teasing their clits until the bot approached the edge. Neither of them could stop calling out a mixture of "yes!" and "oh god!" sprinkled between some obscenities. As if their bodies were made to be together, they came at the same time. A frenzied mess, they were panting into each other's neck.

Maura climbed off Jane and laid next to her on the bed.

"I hope I was good at that. I've never slept with a woman before," Jane sheepishly admitted.

"Jane, that was the best orgasm I've ever had. And I've had plenty from men, women, and myself."

"Wow, okay. Let's not talk about your many previous experiences while we're still naked."

The doctor chuckled and placed a kiss on Jane's cheek. Slowly, the kisses turned more heated and Maura began to kiss her way down Jane's body.

"I've always wanted to know what you taste like."

Sunlight streamed through the blinds in Jane's room and woke her up the next morning. She rolled over, expecting find the doctor there but her bed was empty. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, taking a deep breath in. Her mind started working and she realized she could smell coffee. Smiling, she got up and put some pajamas on.

Walking into her kitchen, she saw Maura preparing two cups of coffee for them.

"Morning, Jane. I have bagels in the toaster. I hope that you slept well. I know that I did."

Jane wrapped her arms around the smaller woman's waist and thought to herself.

I could definitely get used to this.