Jane gulped. She could now feel the mixture of the wine, nervousness, lust, and anticipation flow through her veins. Not that she hadn't wanted to touch Maura's breasts; she's been staring at them all night! She was just nervous about how to proceed. She searched Maura's eyes to seek any form of compassion for how hard this was for herself. Maura stared back, half daring her to continue, and the other half with obvious love for who she was looking at. Maura grew exhausted of the wild cat and mouse game they have played over the years. Finally having enough, the dominance in Maura was pushing through and taking what she desired most. Jane.

Maura still lay back slightly into the corner of the couch. She put her wine glass down to prevent any spills that may happen within the next few minutes.

"For how long?" Jane asked with hesitation.

"As long as I say."

Maura's new spark of assertiveness was interfering with Jane's usual preeminence. Jane glared back. However, as much of Jane's usual power was being challenged, her pride could not overcome the nervousness at this point. Jane started to lean closer to Maura.

"Aren't you going to sit up?" Maura was now lying down in the corner of the couch, with one leg lying against the back of it, and the other opened slightly, leaning towards the floor.

"No." She was forcing Jane to climb on top of her.

Jane slowly moved closer to her. She was almost resentful at how Maura was holding this power over her. Jane leaned one hand to the side of Maura's body onto the couch to steady herself. Jane's face was near Maura's, both silently daring each other.

"Oh, wait." Maura said quickly.

She undid her bra.

Jane's eyes immediately fell on top of Maura's beautiful breasts. She was in shock that Maura had made such a bold move, and by the fact that now Maura was laying topless beneath her.

"Are you kidding me!" God, she is so hot…how does she not know how hard this is for me. Fuck, I'm wet. Not weird at all, massaging your best friend's breasts. Jane was in limbo, stuck between what she wanted most, and all the ridiculous things her head was coming up with.

"Careful, or I'll make you suck on them." Maura smirked. Mm, she is so sexy. Challenging her seems to work. Her pupils are continuously widening. She also is flushed….Maura glanced down to Jane's breasts. Her nipples are hard as well.

That was all Jane needed to hear; Maura challenging her further. Jane leaned in quickly, and took her left hand, and laid it on Maura's breasts, cupping it gently. Next, Jane moved her mouth to Maura's neck and began sucking hard. Maura's breath hitched. Jane was careful to not lay her body completely on top of Maura, not giving her everything she wanted. Jane began pinching her nipple lightly, and nibbling on her neck. Maura could feel herself grow warm and wet. She was slightly frustrated by the lack of physical contact. Out of impulse, she wrapped her legs around the back of Jane's. Her arms instinctively wrapped around Jane's neck. Maura pulled Jane down on top of her with little resistance. Jane lightly moaned from the increase in contact. Maura began moving her hips into Jane's.

Fuck. Jane lifted her head from sucking on Maura's neck to look at her face. Both of their eyes met. Jane could see how badly Maura wanted her looking back. Jane's eyes fell onto Maura's lips. The doctor took that as her cue, and leaned in slowly, locking lips with the detective. They began slowly making out. Jane's hand playing slightly rougher on her breast, she could feel Maura's hips push into her harder. Maura's tongue eventually made its way inside of her mouth. She massaged her tongue with her own, growing more aggressive as she felt Jane push back into her hips. All the thoughts Jane was originally having were pushed to the back of her mind, or completely out of it. She wasn't sure which one, for having Maura wriggle beneath her was enough to distract anyone's mind.

Eventually, Maura took Jane's hand that was on her breasts and pushed it down towards her jeans. Maura broke the kiss.

"Jane, please." Jane looked at Maura, and smirked.

"Oh, I guess your time is up, huh?" Jane announced, growing bolder with having her confidence back.

Maura grew frustrated from the lack of physical touch, and now Jane seems to want to make her work for it. She let out an annoyed sigh. "Ugh, fuck."

"Maura!"

"What?"

"Uh, language!"

Jane was now sitting back down into the couch. She was growing content that she had won this round of cat and mouse. Maura sat up, slightly, analyzing the amused look on Jane's face. It was almost a cruel thing for Jane to do, especially that far in the heat of the moment. Maura sat on her knees and moved closer to Jane.

"I'm sorry, Jane. I'm just so turned on." Maura sat closely to Jane, slightly whispering in her ear.

"Fuck."

"Mm, I wish." Maura moved closer to Jane, and started sucking on her ear.

"Maur…" Jane breathed out heavily.

"Remember when you first found my toy? How this all started? That morning, I rode my toy and came three times while thinking about you."

Jane hips made in involuntary buck up. Maura glanced down and smiled; pleased to see what she was doing was working. She continued whispering into her ear.

"I wonder if you get as wet for me as I think you do."

A small moan escaped Jane's lips. Her eyes were shut tight. Maura took her hand down, and started thumbing with the waistband of Jane's jeans.

"More."

"Hm?" Maura was uncertain what 'more' was referring to.

"I get wet for you more than you think." Maura's heart fluttered from the statement, and grew weak in the knees.

"I, I.." Maura was slightly startled by Jane's honesty.

"Stuttering Maura?" Jane smiled brightly and sweetly while looking up at Maura. In that moment, Maura stared back, and fell harder for Jane then she ever thought possible.

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