A/N One off short dreams and day dreams

Rating MA. Jane/Maura pairing, please don't read if that's not your thing.

Dreams/Daydreams are written in Italics

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Mar 1st 2015

The dreams haven't been happening as much this week, but my daydreams are becoming more frequent, there's one in particular that keeps resurfacing, to the point were I couldn't look her in the eyes earlier today when she came into the morgue.

All because, I felt the heat rise in various parts of my body when she leant over the desk and her jacket opened to reveal her gun belt sitting squarely on her slender hips.

In fact, if I'm being honest, I actually gasped and tried to cover it with a cough, but who wouldn't have reacted that way when all I could think of was this...

Xxx

I'm leaning on the hood of the car in the underground parking lot. My back is to her as I'm bending forward to take a stone out of my shoe.

I steady my breath as hands slide up the back of my thighs raising my dress along with them and the words 'I want you,' are being growled out huskily against my neck.

I stand slightly, my body beginning to arch as her lips begin dragging down it and bury into my shoulder, while her body presses flush against mine and fingers dig into the flesh of my hips.

I feel them clenching and unclenching with every kiss being delivered and I fall forward, my outstretched hands holding up my frame against the hood, as her kisses move down my spine.

She releases the zipper on my dress, but doesn't let it fall and I moan as her feet part mine and a hand slides down in front of me, bunching my dress up over my core so it can cup against me, while the other slips inside my dress and travels around to squeeze and tease my nipple to a hard peak.

I know there's a risk of being caught but it doesn't stop me asking for more. I start to push back against her and I'm being vocal, I'm begging her to touch me.

I feel her body slam harder against me, as she begins to tease open my folds through the lace of my panties. I'm desperate for more and moan out my appreciation with every touch.

When her hand leaves my body for a split second, I'm left gasping out a displeased groan, only for it to be turned into a pleasurable mewl, when her fingers slide inside my fabric and enter me from behind.

I'm being filled by her. Her hands beginning to work me, touching up and down my body with one hand, as her other slides rhythmically in and out.

My senses start coming to life as I feel everything, the coldness of the hood against my hot hands, the warmth of her breath against my neck. Her whole body pushing against me, I can even feel the gun belt cold against my hot skin as it bounces off me with every thrust of her narrow hips, over and over.

I close my eyes as her hand begins to grip against my breast again, squeezing, kneading, teasing it till I can feel the coil inside begin to wind tighter.

I moan out my pleasure as her free hand leaves my breast and begins to travel lower, sliding over my stomach and into my panties, she doesn't do anything but press against my sex, using my own body to push and slide onto her other hand, till the coil inside snaps and I'm left panting out against the hood of the car.

She stays Inside me for a while, her arms encasing me in a steadying embrace only slipping out of me as the last contractions begin to stop.

Xxx

I watched her walk across the room towards me earlier, she is so confident in so many ways, that I have started to wonder if that confidence travels over in to her sex life too. Am I hoping to one day find out?. Or is this an unrequited love that I'm feeling?. The questions still go unanswered for now, but I know I won't be able to keep this from her for much longer.