The sun finally crept into Jane's bedroom at around 10 the morning. It had been cloudy all morning but as the sunny snuck out from behind the veil, Jane woke from what was quite possibly the best dream of her life. When she was done regretting waking up, she began to think back to that dream.

She had dreamt about Maura and herself really spending the night together for the first time. It wasn't technically a wet dream but it was damn near close. The fact that a dream was better than Jane had actually experienced both frightened and excited her. Hopefully that was a reflection on who she spelt with rather than herself. But hey… Jane wasn't about to complain about it. All she could hope was that the real thing was even better.

Lost in the blissfulness of the previous night's…well in this case…morning's dream, she forgot how bright the sunny could be.

Owe…fuckin' sun.

She attempted to move her body away from the window to shield her eyes but found herself trapped. She cracked one eye and held the other even tighter now to see what was obstructing her movement. A smile cracked her lips when she realized the positioning of both her body and the doctor's.

Maura was laying completely on top of her with her head on Jane's abs and her arms wrapped around her back in a vice grip under Jane's tank top. Both of Jane's hands had found their way under the baggy gray v-neck Maura had chosen last night. One was high on her back between the shoulder blades while the braced hand lay just above her tail bone.

Jane's smile was sweet and genuine as she recalled the events of the previous night. Jane's hand began to rub soothing circles up and down Maura's back. She knew she should was content with staying like this the rest of her life.

As Maura began to stir she let out a little purr in response to the contact. She lifted her head so she could rest it on the leaner woman's midsection and looked upon the object of her affection. Jane's smile turned sly as she removed both her hands from Maura's back and put them behind her head.

A small whimper escaped Maura's throat as she made her patent puppy dog face. All Jane could do was chuckle as she lifted her head back and looked up at the ceiling for a few moments before replacing the smile on her face when she gazed into hazel eyes again.

"Good morning beautiful," Jane said still looking down at Maura with a smile.

Hearing Jane say those words made Maura's eyes light up with both fiery passion and mischief. She lifted herself above Jane and slowly began crawling up her body. Jane remained completely still frozen in excitement and anticipation except for her face. She stared wide-eyed at the woman inches away from her. Once Maura was face to face with Jane, she rested her body once again on the other woman's. Maura entwined her fingers with Jane hair and placed the other hand gently over Jane's heart.

While resting her forehead on Jane's, Maura bent in whisper on Jane's lips, "Good morning to you too," before over powering Jane's lips with her own. Once the initial shock had subsided Jane returned the kisses and wrapped her arms around the smaller woman's back and pulled her even closer.

As the kiss slowly lost its intensity Maura bit down on Jane's lower lip before pulling it along with her as she leaned back. When she was satisfied she released and let the lip smack back in place. She once again lowered herself atop Jane moving her hand from Jane's chest and locking it with her other around the other woman's neck.

Maura nuzzled into the crock of Jane's neck and began bathing it in small kisses.

After staring wide-eyed at the ceiling for a few moments Jane returned from cloud 9.

"So this is what it's really like to wake up with Dr. Maura Isles. I could really get used to this kind of wake-up call. "

Maura paused her kisses to let out a muffled giggle into Jane's neck. "I could as well Jane .Not to rush anything Jane but, neither of us has eaten since lunch yesterday and I am quiet hungry and my blood glucose level is weaning low as well. By the feel of your heart rate your blood glucose seems low also. Are you hungry sweetie?"

"Yeah…I guess I am. I hadn't really noticed. Do you wanna take a shower?" Jane said finally noticing the aching in her stomach.

"Yes I would. Could I borrow some clothing of yours again? I'm assuming you haven't washed any of the clothes I have left here on occasion considering the frequency you wash your own clothing."

They both began to move their respective sides of the bed. They reconvened at the foot of the bed.

"Sure you can. Yeah, I never washed any of your stuff." Jane began rubbing the back of her neck. "I figured they had some fancy cleaning instructions and the last thing I would want would be to ruin your expensive tailored outfits."

Maura stepped closer and placed her arms around Jane's hips.

"Thank you, Jane." She reached up on her tip-toes and placed a kiss on her cheek. "That was very thoughtful of you."

Maura left Jane standing at the foot of the bed and began walking to hall bathroom. She stopped at the door of the room and looked over her shoulder.

"Would you like to join me Jane?" Maura called with a twinkle in her eye.

"God…" Jane had to clear the lump in her throat before she could utter another word. "Maur, you know I'd love too but…well…let's just say if I went in there with you we would both starve to death."

Maura visibly frowned and lowered her shoulders for a moment before collecting herself once again. To both of their surprise she began to laugh as she spoke when she realized what Jane had meant.

"I understand what you mean, Jane. And if you ever feel that I am making you uncomfortable and asking too much of you, don't hesitate to tell me. You know I will never push you to do something you are uncomfortable with."

"Maura, I know you wouldn't ever do that. I'll get some clothes out for you."

"Thanks Jane. I'll be out in a few minutes.

When Maura emerged from the steaming bathroom in a towel she made her way to the bedroom. She found Jane's homicide softball team jersey and a pair of Jane's better looking jeans.

Jane waited in the living room with her feet up on the coffee table, listening to the latest Sportscenter updates and reading the sports section of the paper that sat on her lap with her favorite cup of coffee in her hand that wasn't in a sling.

"Umm…Jane?" Maura called from somewhere behind Jane.

She immediately threw down the paper and cup and jumped to her feet.

"Wha…oh," Jane was forced to cover up her laughter with a fake cough. "What's wrong babe?"

"Please stop laughing at me Jane," Maura begged.

"Babe, I wasn't laughing at you. I was…I was laughing at…ok yeah. Sorry."

"You and I both know we have completely different body types Jane. Is there possibly anything else I could put on?"

Maura stood visibly upset at what she was wearing. Maura's chest looked as though it was about to bust the seams of the shirt at any moment revealing ample breasts and Jane's jeans were much too tight around the thighs and her back side. The length of the pant legs were another problem entirely.

"Here take this." Jane began to unbutton the front of her Sox's jersey with her good hand as she strode to Maura standing in the far side of the kitchen. "It's always been baggy on me. It should fit you fine." With the aid of Maura the sling was repositioned and the shirt removed. "You know if I had it my way, you would only be allowed to wear my clothes that are all too tight on you." She continued to talk as she watched Maura strip her shirt off revealing a silk and lace bra.

Or none at all. But hey…I won't push my luck here.

"You always look sexy in my clothes. But…I hear people are big on this whole "free will" thing nowadays so I figure I better let you wear your own clothes that I bet are a tad more comfy for you than mine are."

Handing Jane the shirt she wore before and putting on the real jersey she replied, "Oh, is that true Jane?"

"Yeah…and well plus the guys would be all over you at work and you know me. I don't like to share. It would be a lot harder protecting you from the wandering eyes of the entire department instead of just Frankie and Frost."

Maura blushed slightly and after helping Jane into her new shirt she reached up on tip-toes to the detective's lips. When they were both satisfied they pulled away and smiled at one another.

"So what are we going to do about your pants?" Jane said with both thought and playfulness.

Jane thought she may have actually seen a light bulb go off above Maura's head when she made small high pitched squeal as she ran to one of the kitchen drawer. She grabbed a pair of scissors, knelt down, and grabbed the hem of one pant leg. Just before she was about to make a precise cut she looked up at Jane with a look that asked for permission to continue.

Jane threw her hands up in a 'no questions asked' manor and said, "By all means, snip away! They're all yours."

In a matter of moments Maura had trimmed the pant legs to mid length and rolled them a few times and stood beginning to model them for Jane who had been leaning comfortably against the wall in amusement. Somehow the heels from the night before matched well with her attire of the moment.

"So what do you think? I like them very much." Maura said clearly proud of herself.

"I think you are amazing. Oh and the pants are nice too." Jane said with a sly smile. Maura swatted at her as she passed by moving to grab her purse. "Hey! I said the pants look nice."

"Capris, Jane. They are capris now."

"Fine. Your capris look nice," Jane said following the honey blonde to the door. As she pulled the door shut she couldn't help but stare at the accentuated curves of Maura's ass with the help of her own jeans.

"Damn!"

It wasn't meant for the whole building to hear but Jane was sure they all had.

"What was that, Jane?" Maura said stopping her tracks concern on her face.

"Oh nothing…just admiring the view," Jane said cracking up at herself. She pointed in a vague direction forward towards Maura.

Maura, completely oblivious, turned to face the window in front of them above the stairs that Jane had seemed to point at. Seeing the sun with such few clouds in sight perked Maura right up.

"Oh it is such a beautiful day isn't it...Jane?"

All Jane could do was laugh hysterically. She couldn't even stop as they got into the car Maura the whole time asking what was so funny. They held hands over the dear shift between them as Maura drove them to the diner.

"Okay Jane. Please stop laughing. Whatever it was it mustn't have been that funny."

"Yes….it…..was…." Jane barely managed to get out between bursts of laughter.

It wasn't until Jane held the door of the diner open for Maura who was visibly annoyed. She stopped crossed her arms, pursed her lips, and tapped her foot refusing to move until Jane explained herself.

"Okay, okay, okay…." She pulled Maura into an embrace and whispered into her ear trying to keep herself from laughing again.

"JANE!" Maura yelled swatting at Jane's arm again trying her best of be upset. She quickly gave in and began laughing along with Jane as she began to blush.

Wiping their tears from their eyes, they scooted into their usual booth.

"I told you it was funny, Maur."