A/N: sorry its so short. i forgot to say it in chapter one but if anyone wouldlike to do a continuation/spin off for any of theses storys go for it, but please be sure to mantion me :D Thanks a Bunch to those of you who reviewed Without Words. To Jean: whats NO?
Paring: Jane/Lisbon + team
Rating: K-K+
Disclaimer: no i still dont own it, thought i did see a car pretty much the same as Jane's today :)
Beta: I LovePlotBunnies. XXXX

Men

Jane fell full force straight down on top of Lisbon, neither or them moving for a few minutes as they simply stared into each others eyes, not daring to speak a single word. Hot breaths mingled together, ghosting Lisbon's cheek. Jane pressed his hands to the wooden flooring, one on each side of Lisbon's head, not even making an effort to lift his own self off of her.

Jane glanced down at the dark haired woman and he could see the light blush creeping across her cheeks, he wondered if she enjoyed this as much as he did, if only he could really read her mind.

OoO

Lisbon placed one hand on Jane's chest the soft blue fabric felt nice between her fingers, she could feel her cheeks getting red and she needed to remove herself from underneath him.
"Jane I... uh…" she stuttered. "You're hurting me," Jane looked at her, confused. "I can't breathe!" she stated bluntly.
He leapt off her mumbling apologies, bringing himself to his feet before he put his hand out to help her up and she took it gratefully. He pulled her a little too hard and she crashed into his chest to which Jane ran his hands up and down the sides of her arms softly.
"You OK?" he asked, sounding genuinely concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine" She allowed.
"Are you two done yet?" Rigby interrupted from his desk. "I'm getting hungry for closed-case pizza."
Cho and Grace rolled their eyes at Rigsby's stomach.
"No pineapple." Cho commented, dryly.

Jane grinned slightly as he exchanged glances with Lisbon, before glancing back at the team while both he and Lisbon went ahead to get the closed-case pizza to help soothe Rigsby's hunger. It wasn't until they stood in an almost hidden alcove, that Lisbon took a step back from Jane and he took a step forward toward her and pressed his lips to her cheek before he turned and continued running for the car.
"I call shotgun!" He shouted.
Lisbon sighed to herself, "Men"