Maura glanced back over at Jane. Jane's last statement caught her breath and made it slightly hard to breathe. The detective stared back with daring eyes. Maura reached for the door handle and fumbled twice before finally being able to open it. Jane smirked to herself seeing the obvious excitement she had caused in her. The doctor pushed open the car door and stepped out. Her legs wobbled as she stood completely on her feet. I can hardly walk. She had better not be teasing. Jane slowly followed Maura. They stood at the door as Maura fumbled with her keys, the fact that Jane went out of her way to toy with the back of Maura's dress only made the process longer. Jane took her fingers hooking the fabric of the dress and dragging her finger across the back of the doctor's thigh. She finally opened the door and they entered inside.

The detective made her way over to the couch and sat down as Maura set down her handbag next to the table at the door.

"Would you like some wine?"

"Yes, please." Jane's nerves started to react; she figured the wine would help calm them in one way or another.

Maura entered the kitchen and returned back with two glasses of wine. She sat down next to Jane and handed her the glass. They each took a sip while staring at each other. Maura could tell that Jane was slowly losing her nerve. Maura set down her glass on the table clearly showing Jane that she was ready to get started. Jane still held on to her glass contemplating what she should do next.

"Jane Rizzoli, you did NOT just tease me in the car the whole way home and lose your nerve the second we walked through the door."

"I uh" Jane cleared her throat. "I'm just-

"You started this, now you have to finish it. Those were the terms. You can either gather your courage and do what you've been thinking about doing all night, let alone the past few years, or we can forget about all of this." Maura stated with an unquestionable aggression in her voice. She was more than turned on, she needed something from Jane. Anything at this point.

Maura Isles just told me to grow some balls and kiss her.

Maura was able to jab at Jane where she knew she would react. Jane would either go one of two ways. She would gather her courage or walk away as if it had never happened and Maura was being ridiculous. She was too far in now. Jane glared back into Maura's eyes almost challenging what Maura had said. What happened next took Maura by surprise.

Jane lightly pushed Maura back into the corner of the couch. Maura was now lying down as Jane crawled on top of her. Jane flipped her hair all onto one side and slowly leaned her head in to meet Maura's lips. It was quite possibly the slowest, most tender form of aggression Jane had ever shown. Maura's lips parted slowly allowing Jane's tongue to play with hers. The detective dipped her tongue into the doctor's mouth while slowly pushing her body against every inch of Maura's skin. Maura's dress was slowly starting to rise up her legs. Maura was dying for more attention. Her arms reached to Jane's hips and held them, letting her fingers slowly sneak their way underneath the hem of the shirt. Her tongue dived into the detective's mouth and she felt Jane immediately begin sucking on it. That sensation alone drove Maura wild and she let out a low guttural moan in response. Hearing the moan made Jane push her hips into Maura's. Jane's tongue started to trace the outline of Maura's bottom lip. She took it into her mouth and sucked on it lightly, letting it go with a small bite. Maura's eyes fluttered opened when she felt Jane pull back. The detective stared up at her with dark eyes and an obvious look of attraction in them. Jane began kissing Maura's neck and stopped at her ear.

"Spread your legs." She whispered.

Maura shuddered. She lightly whispered. "Oh, god." Maura couldn't decide if this was going painfully slow for her, or way to fast because she could hardly handle what Jane was doing to her. The slow tenderness Jane was expressing only reconfirmed Maura's analysis of how much Jane felt for her.

Maura spread her legs lightly. Her dress had risen up all the way to her stomach now. Jane glanced down and could see through Maura's red lingerie that she was clearly soaked for her.

Jane thought back again. Red or black.

"Fuck." Jane breathed out while looking down.

"Yes, please." Maura raised her hips ever so slightly when she responded.

Jane's eyes met Maura's. The ME could tell that the detective was not turning back at this point.

"Bedroom, now." Jane growled.

Maura loved the new found aggression Jane was showing, but wouldn't let Jane be completely in charge.

"Only if you take those off." Maura nodded towards Jane's pants.

Jane blushed slightly. She knew she was just as turned on as Maura and it would be more than obvious in her cotton blue underwear. Maura glanced up again at Jane hesitating.

"Now." She looked at Jane in the eye. Jane took off her shoes first then stood up slightly and began undoing the belt of her pants. She was taking longer than Maura wanted. The doctor stood up, while kicking off her shoes, and helping Jane undo her pants. Maura pulled the pants all the way down while getting a glance that Jane was soaked for her.

Maura stared up at her and smirked clearly satisfied with Jane's situation. Maura grabbed the hem at the bottom of Jane's shirt and slowly tugged her into the direction of the bedroom while leaning up to kiss her slightly. Maura opened the door to the bedroom and pushed Jane all the way until she landed on her bed. She crawled on top of her and sat on her hips. She stared down at the detective and leaned in to start unbuttoning her shirt.

"God, you're so sexy."

Jane was breathing hard in response. As Maura was leaning over her, nervous fingers toyed with the back of Maura's zipper on her dress and were finally able to undo it. Maura sat up again pushing herself on to Jane's hips and grabbed the bottom of her dress and throwing it over the top of herself. Clearly not wanting to be bothered to lose contact with Jane and step out of the dress. Maura leaned back over and finished unbuttoning the last button on the red shirt. She leaned in and began kissing the top of detective's breasts. Jane inhaled and in response began moving her hips into Maura. Maura pushed back with harder force. The doctor was being stimulated from the pressure of Jane's hips and vice versa. Jane bit back a moan trying not to allow it to escape.

"Mm, I love it when you moan for me. Don't ever stop it again." Maura leaned up and bit Jane's neck. She lay down completely on top of the detective. She began rhythmically pushing her hips into Jane while sucking on her lips. Her hands began cupping Jane's breasts. It was almost too much for Jane to handle. The detective's hands went to Maura's hips and pushed her harder into herself.

Jane let out a deep moan again. Her hips began moving faster in response.

Jane was nearly breathless. "Maura, you have to slow down or I'm going to- Jane bit her lip.

"No you're not. Not yet." Maura breathed in her ear while stopping slightly.

Maura reached her hand down between the two of them. She looked down as she played with the hem of Jane's underwear, peeking inside. She moved her body down and pulled Jane's underwear off. She took hers off as well and stared back up at Jane. She watched as Jane stood mesmerized at what Maura was doing. Maura reached up, not breaking eye contact with Jane and undid her bra as well. She lean over to Jane and began kissing her again. She reached for Jane's hand and placed it on her breast. Jane began to tug and pull on Maura's nipple. The doctor's hand reached down and slid between Jane's folds feeling for the first time how wet she was for her.

Jane pulled back for a second. "I don't usually-

"I love it." Maura went back to kissing her and slid her tongue back in to massage hers. Jane's hips were moving slightly. She began to rub her clit slightly in slow circles. Jane was losing her patience.

"Inside."

Maura bit her lip and looked at Jane for a few seconds, adoring every bit of her.

Maura pushed two fingers inside of her and began pumping. Jane moaned instantly. Maura was so turned on from hearing Jane finally moan for her. The detective's hips began to follow Maura's thrusts. Jane's hand squeezed tighter onto Maura's breast causing Maura to bite her neck. That's all it took. Jane moaned loudly and Maura could feel the muscles inside of her tightening around her fingers.

Jane breathed out heavily. Maura looked at Jane's face analyzing her expression. Jane placed a small kiss on Maura's lips. They laid there staring at each other for a few moments. Jane continued placing small pecks on the doctor's lips. Eventually the kissing led to Jane flipping over Maura and hovering over her. Suddenly, there was a noise downstairs.

It was Angela.

"Maura, where's Bass?" She was shouting up the stairs. Bass was in the small office room Maura had downstairs.

"It's been weird weather lately, and I don't know much about turtles, but I just worry about him." Angela continued shouting.

Maura did not want to stop.

"Don't answer. She'll go away." Maura began kissing Jane again. Maura was too turned on to stop, especially after watching Jane cum. Jane had a look of fright on her face but complied with the kissing.

"Is Jane here?" Angela had discovered Jane's pants downstairs and began folding them. Angela made her way upstairs.

"What temperatures do turtles usually stay in in a healthy environment?" Angela continued talking.

Jane stopped. This is too weird. Maura couldn't take it.

"TORTIOSE!" Maura yelled loudly.

"Oh, you are home." Angela turned the doorknob on the bedroom door.

Jane rolled off of Maura and pulled the covers over herself.

Angela glanced at the bed and at the two of them. Her face went blank.

"Oh." Angela closed the door. Angela walked away with a smile.

Jane put her hands over her face and sunk into the bed.

Maura let out possibly the most frustrated sigh in the world.

Well? I know, I know. Seriously, poor Maura.