Guess who's back! I can only apologise for taking ages uploading this, but know I am not abandoning this story I just have lots of ideas and can't decide which bits to write first! Now sit back, relax and enjoy as things heat up between our two favourite ladies.

Chapter 17

Maura stood there frozen. Regina had just flirted with her. Regina had just asked her out. Regina had just kissed her cheek. Regina had kissed her cheek while Jane stood there.

Oh no.

"Jane?" The doctor called out to the brunette, who was still rooted to the spot. It didn't take long for Maura to spot Jane's white-knuckle grip on her rucksack, as guilt spread like a wildfire through her body.

"Jane?" Maura stepped forward, her voice cracking at the thought she had hurt her, however inadvertently.

"Do you like her?" Jane asked very quietly.

"Jane-" Maura began, but she was cut off.

"I said. Do you like her Maura?" Jane took a step forward, her tone suggested she was angry. However, Maura could see the vulnerability the Italian was trying to hide.

"Regina is very attractive-"

"Oh great! Really Maura? That's fantastic. Just what I needed to hear right now." Maura rolled her eyes at Jane's sarcastic outburst, although she knew not to take it to heart. It was clearly her defence mechanism.

"Jane Rizzoli, will you let me finish my sentence?"

"Sure." The brunette scoffed, readjusting the books she held in her left hand.

Maura's hazel eyes met dark chocolate orbs that she could see were glistening with tears threatening to roll down her flushed cheeks.

"Whilst Regina Mills is very attractive, in a different world, who knows, maybe I could see something there."

She took a step further towards Jane, wanting desperately to reach out and stroke her cheek, but although the carpark was deserted, Maura didn't want to risk it.

"That would only be a possibility if I had never met you, Jane. I can't describe this feeling I have when I am with you, or when I think about how lucky I am to have you in my life. Please know that."

"No matter what?" a small voice, very unlike Jane, escaped her lips.

"No matter what, mi amor." The doctor affirmed.

"Can we go now?" Jane shuffled uncomfortably, scuffing her off-white Converse on the floor, "I just want to be with you away from here."

"Come on, I know how to make this better."

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"Wait, isn't your house that way?" Jane pointed out of the window in the opposite direction, as Maura took yet another unfamiliar turn.

"That is correct." Maura smiled, knowing Jane wasn't great receiving surprises.

"What aren't you telling me?" Jane asked curiously.

"I just know a place." Maura shrugged, watching as Jane's cheeks grew pinker in frustration with every non-committal comment.

"Maura!"

"Jane!" the doctor mimicked, leaving her younger lover laughing.

"You've changed Maura Isles. I knew you when mocking was beneath you." The Italian pointed at the older woman, causing a chuckle to escape perfectly glossed lips.

"Times change, Miss Rizzoli." She threw Jane a knowing look and winked, before parking the car and turning off the engine, "Look up sweetheart."

"Fenway?" Jane whispered in awe of the honey-blonde, taking in the sight of her favourite place in the whole world. She was so pre-occupied with asking the doctor 1000 questions, she didn't realise the car had stopped. The honey-blonde reached over the centre console and took Jane's hands in hers.

"I was going to bring you here tonight regardless but in light of recent events I think it means more than ever. You mean so much to me, Jane Rizzoli. Let me show you just how much."

The blonde opened her car door and had one leg secure on the tarmac before Jane realised what was happening.

"Wait, we're going in?!" Jane half-shouted as she scrambled out of the car.

"Yes, mi amor, did you really think I was just going to bring you here and then drive away again?"

"God I really hoped not." Jane had the biggest smile on her face, she couldn't wait to show Maura around her favourite parts of the baseball stadium!

"I didn't know it was open this late." Jane began, as she walked towards the main entrance. She could feel the familiar rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins, but she felt Maura tug gently on her right sleeve. As she looked up, the honey-blonde had a huge grin on her face and nodded towards someone standing at the side of the building.

"Not that way, beautiful."

"But, that's the way in?"

It was then that the man they were heading towards coughed to get their attention.

"Good evening ladies, Miss Isles, it's lovely to see you again."

An older man in a black suit, emblazoned with the Red Sox logo, smiled at the two women as they approached what seemed to be a side door, that Jane hadn't seen before in all her previous visits.

"Good evening Bruce, it's good to see you too." Maura replied with a smile before turning to wink at Jane who was looking very confused.

"If you'd just like to follow me."

Bruce lead them through the wooden door and up a flight of metal stairs, then another, then another.

"Jeez Maur, where are we going?" The Italian complained from behind the doctor, "I thought I was going to get to show you around."

"You'll see, my love." The honey-blonde replied, practically hearing Jane's eyeroll, she hoped the destination was worth listening to Jane's complaining and stomping.

After what felt like an eternity, they stopped climbing and Jane could feel a slight breeze on her clammy forehead.

"I will leave you to it ladies. Miss Isles, feel free to make your way to the suite when you are ready."

Bruce took his leave along the corridor and through another door to the right. As it clicked shut, Maura turned to look at Jane who had been strangely silent; Jane was staring at the baseball field in front of them, her mouth was open in awe at the view.

"Hi there." Maura whispered, moving closer to Jane and bumping their shoulders gently.

"Maur, this is… this is just…" Jane turned towards her, her eyes glistening with unspoken emotion which melted Maura's heart.

"So, you like it then? I didn't know if you'd been up here, or seen this view 1000 times I- "

Maura's next thoughts were silenced by a smouldering kiss placed upon her lips. The kiss was sweet and so full of emotion. As Jane ended the kiss, she pulled away slightly, so their foreheads were still touching.

"This is perfect. Thank you. Even if I had been up here 1000 times. It's my first time with you."

As Jane leaned in for another kiss, a loud rumble stopped them, causing Maura to laugh and Jane to blush.

"Did that guy say something about going to a suite?"

"Indeed, Bruce has made sure our suite is prepared. Food included."

"Our suite? An actual Red Sox suite? That has food too?"

"Well, technically my family's suite, but we don't get to use it as often as we'd like."

Jane's eyes expanded comically but Maura could only laugh at her reaction.

"Wait, you and your family have own one of the most prized places on this planet and this is the first time you tell me?"

"I wanted it to be a surprise!"

"Then what are we waiting for? The view has got to be insane!"

"I assume you mean the view is phenomenal rather than the derogatory term for someone who struggles with mental health?" Maura replied with her stern teaching voice, but the twinkle in her eye let Jane knew she was joking.

"Yes Google-mouth, now come on before my stomach eats itself!" Jane grabbed Maura's hand and set off in the direction that she thought the suites were in.

"On second thought, maybe you wanna lead Maur?" she grinned at her girlfriend as she came to a stop and Maura pressed their bodies close together.

"Don't I always, Miss Rizzoli?" the doctor purred, causing Jane's knees to weaken as she was taken by the hand and couldn't help but follow eagerly behind the older woman.

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"So how do you like your first date at Fenway Park?" the honey-blonde asked nearly an hour later, as they relaxed on the sofa over-looking the pitch. The last rays of sunshine were touching the seats in the far corner of the field, casting an orange glow over the room. Maura sighed contently as she reached over to place her hand on Jane's knee. The food that had been prepared had been delicious and Jane had of course made it her mission to try every last bite.

"Well, as content as my stomach is, I'm a little upset as I thought I was going to plan our first date." Jane pouted comically towards her lover, leaning in closer to capture her girlfriend's lips, loving the moan the doctor released.

"Think of it as a pre-date and the first time we have eaten a meal outside of my house." Maura reasoned, her fingers coming to rest on Jane's lips, caressing her cheek and moving down to ghost over her breasts, lingering slightly on her defined abs before squeezing her right thigh. The blonde smiled as she leaned back against the high back of the couch, feeling so safe as Jane's left arm around her shoulders pulling her closer.

"I could never get tired of being like this you know. Just getting to hold you so close feels like a dream." Jane's fingers started softly tracing small circles on Maura's arm, causing her skin to erupt into goosebumps.

"I will never get tired of the effect you have on me." Maura whispered in reply and turned to look up at Jane. The darkening of her eyes told Maura one thing. It was going to be near impossible to wait until Saturday. The raw emotion behind those chocolate orbs caused an explosion within Maura's heart that hit every nerve in her body.

This girl. She thought. This girl is mine.

"Maur?" the husky voice broke Maura from her thought bubble and back to their reality.

"Yes Jane?"

"I love this… but I really should be getting home. You know how my Ma is." Jane added, knowing that would probably convince Maura it wasn't that she wanted to go, but she had to.

"Of course, mon amour, I wouldn't dream of keeping you a minute over curfew."

"You switching from Spanish to French on me and using sarcasm now, woman?"

"What can I say? I like to keep you on your toes!" The older woman stood and held out her hand for the young Italian to take.

"You certainly do that babe."

"Babe?" Maura asked, quirking an eyebrow.

"Oh-er, do you not like it? I can think of something else to call you?" Jane paused, never really thinking the term held much importance, just something partners would call each other.

"No, I like it… it's very you. I've never been called 'babe' before, not really." Maura added matter-of-factly.

"Really? What have you been called then? I thought 'babe' was pretty standard?" Jane asked as they closed the door to the suite and made their way back along the corridor.

"Well, my ex called me 'beautiful' mainly, but the male relationships I've been in used more condescending names, like 'go and get me a glass of wine, sweetheart' and 'go be a darling and do this for me' and would you believe 'little lady 'was once used."

She turned around when she felt Jane pause beside her.

"But… we call each other sweetheart and darling?" Jane stated, looking worried that she might have offended the older woman.

"Sweetie, you could call me anything and it would be romantic because you mean it. They were chauvinistic pigs who probably didn't care to remember my name."

"Well then they're complete idiots, because you are the most wonderful woman I've ever met."

"You are very sweet Jane," the doctor moaned as their lips connected once more, igniting a fire deep within both women. As the honey-blonde broke the kiss, the two women looked deep into each other's eyes, their plump lips mirroring each other's smiles.

"Okay I've got one…," Jane husked against Maura's lips.

"Tell me." Maura demanded, taking Jane's bottom lip gently between her teeth.

"…hot pants." Jane smirked, trying to control her laugh as the older woman promptly let go of her lip.

"You are not calling me 'hot pants'." The doctor playfully slapped Jane's chest and turned to walk away down the stairs.

"Fine, how about love muffin?" The Italian called after her.

"Jane!"

"Sorry, cookie lips?"

"You are impossible."

"But I'm your impossible."

"That doesn't even make sense, but I suppose I can live with that."

The two walked hand in hand back to the car and once inside, they entered a comfortable silence. Jane's left hand rested on Maura's thigh as she was driving and it felt so natural. She also didn't dare take her eyes off the blonde as she didn't want to miss a single opportunity to appreciate how beautiful she was. Jane still couldn't believe this was her life. She finally had someone who loved her and appreciated her. There was a small part of the Italian however, that was just waiting for something to go wrong.

"I can feel your eyes boring into me."

"I was just thinking how perfect you are." Jane simply replied, causing Maura to blush and took the red light ahead as an opportunity to peak quickly at her girlfriend. The adoration she saw caused her heart to pound and a flood of arousal to course through her body. A shiver erupted through her body that didn't go unnoticed by Jane.

"Cold, Maur?" Jane smirked as she squeezed higher up the blonde's thigh.

"If I wasn't driving, I would be kissing that smug look off your face, Miss Rizzoli."

"Well if you take a small detour to your house, we could make that a reality." Jane winked, loving the flush that was appearing across Maura's cheeks.

"Coming from the girl who wanted to go home ten minutes ago."

"We have time… I want you Maura. I want my lips on yours. I want our bodies pressed against each another." Jane all but whispered, knowing how when she dropped her voice like that it made the older woman crazy.

"We would barely have five minutes before we'd have to leave again Jane and I don't think I can trust myself to stop. I want that too. God, I want it so badly, but it can't happen, not tonight."

As the light turned green again, Maura continued to drive. Thick, sexual tension was clinging to the two women and Jane couldn't cope any longer. She could see Maura shifting in her seat trying to create some friction between her milky, white thighs. Knowing the older woman was turned on, only created a bigger problem for Jane. She was soaked and desperately needed more contact with the older woman.

"Maura." Jane moaned, not knowing how the situation could get any better between them.

"Jane," Maura warned, her pupils fully dilated and full of arousal, "please don't ask me again, this is incredibly difficult to think clearly."

The car slowed to a stop and Jane recognised her house further down the street.

"Fuck." She moaned in defeat as her head fell back into the headrest. Before she knew it, Maura's lips were on hers and soft, manicured hands were roaming her body.

"Backseat." Maura whispered against Jane's lips before disappearing, pulling the younger woman after her through the gap in between the seats.

"Maur, someone might see!" Jane whispered, although continued her assault on the doctor's neck.

"Privacy glass Jane, it's a wonderful thing. Oh!" The blonde moaned as Jane nipped gently at her neck, "I just needed to feel you against me. Feel you between my thighs one more time before you go."

"I wish we didn't have to hurry." Jane whispered as her lips found Maura's again, her tongue demanding entrance before battling with Maura for dominance. The blonde wrapped her legs around Jane's waist, using her heels to pull her impossibly closer. Jane could feel Maura's wetness through her jeans and she nearly lost her reserve.

"Remind me why the fuck we are waiting again? I am so wet right now Maura and I know you are too."

The older woman struggled to find the words as Jane's hips grinded deliciously against her core when she needed Jane the most.

"Jane you're 18 in 3 ½ days and then Saturday you are all mine."

"You sure it's not magically 3 days into the future?" Jane pulled back and looked at the date on the dashboard.

"Dammit, still Monday".

"You better go sweetie- oh god Jane!"

Jane had slipped her hand between them and stroked the entire length of Maura's sex over her soaked panties.

"You need to go. I can't say no much longer." Maura tried to sit up and push Jane back, but Jane didn't move from straddling her hips. The biggest smile plastered on her face.

"What?" The older woman huffed, not believing how turned on she was over a bit of grinding in the backseat of her car.

"You're so fucking wet." Jane leaned over and placed a sweet kiss on Maura's plump lips, "I can't wait to taste you."

"Go now." Maura practically growled at Jane as she pushed her young lover out of the car.

"Goodnight Maura." She mouthed as the doctor watched the Italian walk away. Sliding back into the front seat she suddenly had an idea. She opened her phone and sent a short text to the brunette that was nearly at her front door.

*beep*

Be in bed and ready to answer your phone in 20 minutes. You are finishing what you started.