SO BEFORE YOU READ THIS CHAPTER, PLEASE READ THIS: Words are powerful. They can inspire, they can hurt, they can make us cry, they can make us laugh, they can begin someone's career or they can destroy someone's hopes and dreams. To me, FanFiction is supposed to be a place where authors and readers can get together and share our stories, thoughts and ideas whether it's about our favorite TV characters or characters from a book. Or maybe you're here to read other's stories. Whatever your purpose is here, everyone should feel free to express themselves without being harassed, judged, criticized or made fun of. My very good friend has an account on here and was maliciously attacked in the reviews to her stories. The reviews were terrible, hurtful and full of hate aimed directly at her. She is an amazing writer with so much potential and talent and she almost gave it up because someone told her she was "worthless" and "to go hide in a cave and never come out." Giving an author constructive critism and telling them they're "stupid" and "to stop writing" are two very different things! A lot more really hurtful things were said, cussing at her and stuff that I will not post publicly. This upset me greatly and I am extremely disappointed in today's society that someone would go out of their way to bring someone down that badly. So the point of this, is to just please, be mindful of your words and how they affect each other. Because you never know when you might say something that hurts someone to the point of them giving up their dreams. My friend is an amazing author and today she almost gave up her dreams to be a journalist because of one person's hateful words.

And now, for all you "smut-tastic" peeps who private messaged me to write a smutty Frankie/Maura scene, here ya go! THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M!

Maura awoke to the feel of a strong hand making slow but relaxing circles on her back. She inhaled deeply and smiled as she recognized the smell of Frankie Rizzoli sleeping next to her. She stretched and tilted her head up to see him looking up at the ceiling deep in thought. His brow was furrowed and his eyes looked a million miles away.

'The look of hard concentration looks good on him.' She thought as she studied his bone structure and jaw line. She felt the tingling in her belly and she bit her lip as she fought the urge to roll over and get him naked. Her eyes followed his neck down to his pectorals and his broad, muscular shoulders; those shoulders she clung to when they were spinning out of control. She shuddered as she thought of their nights of endless passion. The way he made her feel, their cries and moans filling the room, their sweaty bodies pressed together.

Maura shuddered again this time more violently and broke Frankie out of his stupor. He shifted so he could see her looking up at him with lust filled eyes. Frankie gulped, knowing all too well what the sexy doctor was thinking. She grinned and rolled over so she was laying on top of Frankie who moaned at the sudden feeling of her body pressed against him. He tangled his hands in her hair and brought her lips to his.

"Fuck." He groaned as she ground her hips into his. Maura bit his lip sharply before gently soothing it with her tongue. She flicked her tongue over his lip, teasing him, begging for entrance that he so willingly gave. Maura sat up and pulled her silk nightgown off and tossed it next to them and smiled shyly as Frankie stared at her. Sometimes he had to remind himself that Maura was his now and he could touch her anytime he wanted; this beauty straddling his hips was all his and he was going to make sure she never forgot it. He grasped her hips in his strong hands and sat up and carefully pulling her into his body, getting more turned on as her naked body molded to his with perfection. Their lips danced and tongues battled as they took time to explore each other's mouth.

"I want you Frankie. All of you." She told him, as she ran her hands up and down his chest, feeling his muscles ripple, he soft hair on his chest tickling her breasts. His hands teased her soft skin, cupping her breasts and then sliding down to cup her ass. He pulled back for air and looked down at the woman in his arms.

"I want you too, Maura. So badly." He told her as he resumed kissing her. "You're gorgeous." He whispered to her. She felt his arms around her waist and held onto his shoulders as he flipped them. Maura giggled and Frankie burst with pride that he could turn the sophisticated, classy doctor into a giggling little school girl. She pulled him down for a kiss and wrapped her legs around his waist, rubbing her hips against his, moaning his name. He sighed happily as he settled himself between her legs. And Maura was lost to everything except this man.

"I love you." She whispered to him, opening her eyes so he could see all the love she felt for him. This man was her everything and the fact that he loved her back, her flaws and all, made her the happiest woman alive. They were going to start a family together and the couple couldn't be any more in love with each other. She felt him slide his boxers off and as she slid her tongue in his mouth, she felt him slide into her. Time stopped and for the moment everything else disappeared, it was just them. Frankie and Maura. Her back arched and her fingers threaded through Frankie's thick black hair, holding his head as he sucked hard against her neck, marking her. He knew it would leave a hickey but at the moment he didn't care and neither did she.

They made love passionately, their bodies moving in time with each other's, panting in each other's face. Frankie was grunting with the effort not to yell, not to shout, not to scream as he felt her around him. It was heaven. He felt himself coming close and he wanted, no needed, to feel Maura's release at the same time. He loved watching her come undone, her head thrown back, the look of pure ecstasy all over her face, her tiny body tensing up as waves upon waves of pleasure overtook her. Maura knew she was close and she hitched her legs up higher on his waist, forcing him deeper, the angle bringing both of them over the edge. Frankie gripped the bed sheets in his strong hands as he felt intense pleasure over-taking his body; Maura's fingernails digging into his shoulders, but he didn't care.

"Maura!" he sobbed into her shoulder, praying nobody else in the house heard him. Maura's back arched off the bed and she felt her toes curl as she felt Frankie come undone. Gasping for breath, she rolled her hips several times, begging Frankie to help finish her. With several more powerful thrusts, he felt her stomach shudder and tense before her body exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm. He kissed her hard, swallowing her screams of passion.

Frankie rolled off to the side so he didn't squish her and he immediately felt her roll into his side, both of them trying to catch their breath. She laid her head on his chest, her little pink tongue darting out to capture the tiny beads of moisture that lingered on his chest. Frankie squeezed her hip and laughed softly.

"Well, good morning, sweetheart." He whispered to her. Maura nuzzled his neck and sucked gently on his earlobe.

"Good morning, Frankie." She laughed, threading her hands in his. The lovers laid there enjoying the way the morning sun flooded their room. The fact that they were still in Cavanugh's house even though it had been a week since the fiasco with her house and the kids crossed their minds but both were too caught up in each other to care.

But Frankie knew as the man and as the "dad" it was his responsibility to step up and find a good home for his family. He stroked Maura's soft hair as he gently rubbed circles over her knee.

"What are you thinking about before? You looked so deep in thought." She asked hesitantly, not sure if he wanted to share it with her. But her sweet boyfriend kissed her before turning on his side and taking her naked body in his arms.

"I was just thinking about finding us a house. A new home. We need something for us to start our new family. I was thinking something with a yard for a play set or something for the kids. Or enough room for a dog someday. And definitely a home with a driveway big enough to put in a basketball hoop." He said as he thought back to all the time he, Jane and Tommy used to spend hours playing ball in the yard growing up. He imagined coming home to play basketball with his kids after a day at work. Maura grinned happily as Frankie got lost in his thoughts again. She loved Frankie more than anything and couldn't wait to move in with him. And he was right: if they were going to adopt these kids, they needed a home big enough for their growing family.

She kissed him, bringing him back down to earth, before wrapping her arms around his neck. "I think maybe tomorrow we should pack up the kids and take them house hunting with us." She told him. Frankie grinned at her and rubbed his nose against hers before rolling over her again, laughing with her. His heart leapt with happiness at this gorgeous woman who was making his dreams come true. He settled on top of her before pulling up their sheet, covering them and blocking out the rest of the world.