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*This is the M Chapter... if you don't like don't read!
Will You Feel It? Part Three
As Maura knocked on the Detective's door she knew it was late, but she also knew her car was downstairs and the soft bark she heard from Jo Friday inside made her think Jane must be as well. Or at least she'd hoped she was as she shifted the bag of take out food and bottle of wine in her overfull arms considering she was also trying to juggle her purse and keys.
It took a moment but the door finally was pulled open the small dog being the first to greet Maura with her usual sniff before wobbling back to her place on the couch.
"It's late Maura." Jane said holding on to the door to let the other woman in.
"I know but I was worried about you." Maura admitted easily moving straight to the small island to try to elegantly dump the contents of her arms on it. "And when you're upset you don't eat so I bought you something... and some wine." She pointed to the bag. "All bad for you, I didn't even let them put lettuce on the burger."
"I don't eat because I don't want to." Jane pushed the door closed and went straight back to sit on the couch, putting her feet up on the coffee table. "And wine with burgers? Really?" She frowned. "I'm fine."
"You're not fine." Maura contradicted. "You experienced an emotional shock today." She corrected and dug into the bag coming up with a can of beer from the six pack at the bottom. "Look can, would I buy a can if you were fine?"
Jane glanced behind and genuinely gave a look of mild surprise.
"I bet it's a genetically modified can, with all the harmful can-y bits taken out." She turned back to the football game re run on the TV.
"No, no it's not." She moved over to the couch and sat on the arm holding it out. "It's Coors light, the young man at the corner store told me it was the most popular brand. It's rocky mountain cold."
Jane actually smiled as she took the can.
"You sound ridiculous saying that. Especially without a footnote to tell me exactly how cold the rocky mountains are." She perked her head to the side. "For you it should be, It's morgue central cold, or rigor 3hours after mortis cold." She mocked casually.
"Well I was going to ask what part of the range they were referencing as a temperature basis, after all the Rocky mountains run a very long distance from Northern Canada down into the states." She smiled softly. "Dinner is canceled." She offered in an even softer voice.
"Good." Jane snipped back. "Though you could have all had a fabulous time without me." She added pouting slightly as she cracked open the beer. "Was Ma heartbroken?"
"Confused mostly, as to why I was pulling the plug on her operation but I wore a turtleneck so she didn't see the hives that broke out when I told her the entire precinct was going to be extra busy for the next while and any plans would have to put indefinitely on hold." Maura offered an explanation. "Are you sure you're not hungry?" She pushed again.
"Sure burger me." Jane grunted, shifting slightly and drawing Jo into her side more so there was room for Maura to come and sit with them. "I'll talk to her."
Maura took out a plate and put the burger on it, carefully arranging the fries next to it and attempting to blot some of the grease off them with a paper towel came back to the couch.
"That might help." Maura admitted sitting down and presenting it to her. "I really am sorry for my part in this, for not understanding it was more than you were saying."
"Pathologist and mind reader, no wonder you're Massachusetts finest." Jane teased with a smile at the other woman. "You worked with what I gave you." She shook her head. "It was a long time ago, it's over and done, it's best left that way, I am sure she is long over it as am I."
"I have one question before I agree with you, is the name Tianna important in any way?" Maura quirked an eyebrow.
Jane laughed softly quirking her eyebrow a her best friend.
"Have you been talking to my mother?" She shook her head. "When I was a little kid I had a baby doll, you know one of those ugly things that looked like a kid. Creepy as hell." She made a face. "I called it Tianna." She shook her head. "I always said it was going to be the name I'd give my first born." She laughed more. "My mother was horrified, Tianna Rizzoli, does not have a ring."
"Before I promise not to say anything else about this whole thing, as you seem to wish there is one more thing I do have to say." Maura turned tucking one leg up under her on the couch so she was looking at Jane. "You Jane Clementine Rizzoli are unforgettable, and no one who has ever had the chance to be close to you, especially to be intimate with you has ever gotten over it." She underlined in a loving voice. "Beth has two daughters Jane, do you want to know their names?"
"I don't know, do I want to know there names?" Jane looked back at her a little quizzically.
"It doesn't mean you have to meet her again, doesn't mean you have to do anything but I hope it at least lets you realize what I just said is true." Maura smiled softly at her. "Her oldest is seven, her youngest is three... their names are Tianna and Jane."
The detective took a long sip of her beer and shook her head.
"Poor damn kids." She looked sideways at Maura with a smirk.
"I think they're beautiful names." Maura objected. "And I'm willing to guess..." She stressed the word softly. "Seventeen year old you and a tree house are her favourite memories."
"Checking your ass for splinters was not fun." Jane actually smirked. "All the other kids had to worry about was getting caught in BED, we had to worry about getting Tetanus from the nails or the wood work." She scowled. "So... she's married." Jane glanced at her burger and stole a fry biting it in half.
"Yes, she moved back to Boston seven years ago to look after her father when he became ill." Maura filled in, propping herself up higher on her leg to slip her arm around Jane's shoulder to twirl her finger in a dark curl.
"Boston." Jane made a soft intake of breath with the revelation. "Well I'm glad she's happy." The darker brunette leaned her head towards the doctor's hand. "Thank you for canceling dinner."
"I only agreed to it in the first place because I thought it might make you happy to see her again." Maura explained again just as unconsciously taking the subtle motion of consent to trail her fingers through dark hair. "When I found out it was only going to bring you pain Jane... I never want to do that."
"Well unless you're letting the wild love of your life operate on my toe, or trying to push my feet into ridiculously high heels in the name of fashion." She laughed softly.
"Emotional pain, not necessary physical discomfort." Maura also laughed gently. "I know how... deep emotions with another woman can cut into your heart."
"Talking of which..." Jane shifted slightly turning her body to lean more against Maura's body as the doctor continued to stroke through her hair, and the detective continued to pick at her food. "I know you've had at least two dates since the first and I've deliberately not pushed for details... until now." She stretched out her legs on the coffee table. "How are things with the talented voracious antiquities Ma'am."
"Honestly..." Maura didn't stop the slow deliberate stroke of her fingers through Jane's hair even as she let her other arm drape softly over Jane's shoulder onto her collarbone where the brunette had readjusted. "Confusing." She summed up badly.
"Hit me with it." Jane encouraged, now munching contentedly on fries and burger. "The least I can do is listen to a real time love issue." She turned quickly to give Maura a smile. "What's confusing? How much you still feel? How much you don't? How much has changed? How much hasn't? Give me something."
"How much I didn't realize I'd purposefully avoided remembering how more intimate a woman can be." Maura admitted softly. "How much less they need to be analyzed, how much more communicative they are, how much more connected you can feel."
"So drawing from that I take it that you are feeling very intimately connected with her and are looking forward to continuing the level of communication you've begun with her." Jane offered her assessment. "Close?" She gave a hopeful shrug.
"Close." Maura gave her a soft squeeze with the arm she had draped over Jane's shoulder. "Though I'm not sure it's her that I want it with or just... someone of her gender." She clarified a little more.
"I think I can safely say you have a lot to offer Dr, Maura Isles so I think the line up would be a long one if you were to make the offer public." Jane chuckled. "Remember you have to tell them all that you have BFCTCF. Explain it's a clause, they have to accept and sign off on."
"What exactly is BFCTCF?" Maura soothed dark hair around Jane's ear.
"Best Friend Claim That Comes First." Jane squiggled back against her taking a quick swig from her beer.
"Oh that." Maura shifted to let her settle even closer. "Noted." She acknowledged. "So do you think after all that you went through you'd ever even let a woman that close to you again?" She asked the question in a softer voice.
"I don't know. I didn't think so..." Jane replied her voice softer too. "But then you happened." She laughed gently. "I'd say we were pretty close, right?"
"Yes, yes we are." Maura seemed to breath out a soft stream of air as her body seemed to relax even more into the back of the brunette's. "I think..." She started and then swallowed softly before continuing. "The BFCTCF is part of the reason I'm hesitant to get more involved with Shay." Not that Jane could see but she actually closed her eyes as she spoke.
"She doesn't like the wording on the contract?" Jane chuckled. "I guess I can look into a renegotiation if you want." Jane flipped the lid off her burger and randomly began picking at it.
"No, it's not negotiable." Maura disagreed instantly. "You come first."
"Not when you're with her." Jane reached back and tickled Maura's side. "Unless you call me and we get the timing right and I get way better with that bullet thing."
Both the tickling and the rather suggestive joke made Maura laugh brightly.
"I can't believe you just made that joke." She continued to laugh.
"Says the girl who bought me a chest of sex toys." Jane shifted slightly to put her plate down on the coffee table before impatiently moving back, looking at Maura to see if her perch was coming back.
"Come here." Maura opened her arms to confirm it.
"So have you had other lovers, female lovers I mean." Jane asked as she did move back into position, settling her beer in her lap as she stretched out her long legs across the whole of the coffee table.
"Two." Maura admitted settling her body close against Jane's back, her one hand curled around to her collar bone again as the other was half propped onto the back of the couch combing through wild locks. "Both many years ago. Have you?" She asked the question in return.
"No." Jane shook her head very softly. "Haven't really had one, Beth and I... we were 17." She laughed gently. "Naked touching was huge." She laughed again. "I hated my breasts and seeing them naked was enough to make me hide, so the fact she seemed to love them..." Jane shook her head again chuckling. "We did a lot of just lying down together naked, kissing, sleeping."
"Hot Boston summers." Maura confirmed not really realizing she'd let her fingers stroke over the strong pronounced jut of the brunette's collarbone. "One of mine was another doctor I met when we were evacuated to a military base in South Africa during a political uprising, it was just one night... it was the first time I'd even let myself look at a woman after Shay. The other was in France when I was on vacation."
"Insert witty french pun here that I can't think of right now." Jane chuckled. "Doing what I do, being who I am, everyone expects me to be gay, not being gay is the best revenge I can have for that." She laughed. "I was a tomboy from about birth I think. Tianna was my walk on the girl side when I was a kid, and that poor baby doll was dragged through everything." She chuckled more. "She was taken as a hostage, tied to more trees, buried in sand bunkers..." Jane listed with an ever expanding grin. "Welfare should have taken her away from me."
"I think the laws on doll abuse are pretty lenient." Maura gave a soft chuckle at her growing explanation. "But this is what I don't think you understand about how people look at you Jane, I see how they look at you... yes you're a tomboy, you're a detective, you chase down perps and creeps with the best of them but they never forget that you're a woman, they don't see you as a man, and even if they'd try to call you butch they know it isn't really the right label for you. You wear heels, you wear dresses, you have this gorgeous mane of hair..." She combed her hand through it again for effect. "You can relate to people, you care, you're not afraid to show when something or someone upsets you or infuriates you or touches you. I bet Tianna was saved from every one of those hostage situations and rescued from every sand bunker wasn't' she?"
"Damn right she was, do I look like the kind of kid to abandon a child in need?" Jane pouted. "Even if it mean breaking and entering once or twice." She grinned. "And shooting my brother with a potato gun."
"See, you're Detective Jane Rizzoli, exactly who you were born to be." Maura underlined softly smiling behind her at the image she was painting. "I think the only crime you might have ever let happen is letting people decide who you could love so that they couldn't put a label on you."
"Well I got me a whole city to love, cherish and look after so I guess I should thank them." Jane gave a soft shrug nuzzling back a little in the light embrace. "You staying over Maur?"
"If you don't mind." Maura nodded against dark hair. "I wasn't sure if you were up for long term company."
"You don't count." Jane shook her head relaxing more as she breathed out. "I could learn to come second, if you really love her." She offered softly.
"I know you could." Maura whispered back resting her chin on Jane's shoulder. "But I don't want you to." She clarified again. "As you pointed out, I ran away for a reason... my heart knew there was someone else out there I was really meant to find."
"That was very poetic for a woman of science." Jane pointed out with a smirk.
"I can be poetic." Maura chided with a soft chuckle. "Science is poetic."
"Of course it is, and murder can be beautiful." She made the quote she had heard years before. "The majority of people though think its... well murder." She chuckled. "If I don't like whoever it is your heart knew it was meant for, I'm gonna tell you, you know that right."
"I do." Maura agreed easily. "The first time, did you kiss her or did she kiss you?" She seemed to sidetrack into the question without hesitation.
"She kissed me."Jane replied with an element of hesitation. "It was the day she told me she loved me." She added the detail. "Well that's not exactly true, we'd kissed before then, practice kisses. You know, for boys."
"I went to an all girls school, practically a class." Maura gave her a squeeze.
"But our first kiss, she kissed me." Jane nodded in clarification. "I asked her if she'd meant it or if she'd slipped." She recalled with a soft snicker.
"I bet the look on your face was adorable." Maura pictured it. "Your cheeks flushed, your eyes dark and sparkling like they do when you're caught off guard..."
"The only good thing was I knew we couldn't get caught. Her dad was too heavy for the tree house stairs and her mother was afraid of bugs." Jane chuckled more. "So yeah I was probably all of those things, and then I was way more about more kissing and less off guard."
"Do you think you ever would have gotten up the nerve to kiss her?" Maura let her hand resume its stroking over the skin exposed by the collar of her shirt.
"I doubt it." Jane admitted. "You've met my mother right?" She laughed. "Kissing a boy more or less meant you had plans on marrying him, so doing that to a girl..." She shook her head. "No, what I had with Beth was... perfect." She recalled, tipping her head unconsciously giving Maura more room and more skin to touch. "We were given at least five hours of privacy a day, with the encouragement to keep it that way, we were each others everything." She breathed out a little deeper. "I didn't need to kiss her to know how I felt."
"But does that mean you didn't think about it, daydream about it, wonder what it would be like?" Maura just as seamlessly took the option, letting her fingers draw up and down over the longer distance.
"No." Jane was honest,her voice soft. "But not about that. I dreamed about the other stuff." She turned a little shifting onto her side slightly, pulling her shirt so that some of her collar was covered but her arm was exposed instead, turning into the couch away from the TV. "Remember once we had a dreadful conversation about dream weddings.." She groaned. "The only person I really thought about marrying was her." Jane made a soft sound in her throat. "And even then it wasn't about what we were wearing, it was about how happy everyone was, our families, everyone, that we were going to be together, happy forever, like we should be."
"Maybe that's why I could figure out exactly what dress I wanted, what cake, what flowers..." Maura let her hands adjust as Jane had moved, one holding around her back as the other had to abandon dark locks and naturally went to stoke up and down the inside of her elbow that was the closest. "I never knew who to put at the altar with me, never had anyone I thought would be, could be the one."
Jane looked up and at Maura for a moment.
"Really?" She cocked her head slightly to the side. "Never, there's never been anyone that you could close your eyes and think I could spend every day for the rest of forever with them?"
"When I was younger no." Maura shook her head, hazel eyes catching Jane's dark ones in the new position. "Now... yes... I can picture someone."
"Shay?" Jane didn't move or break the eye contact but she did shift one hand, taking it from off the beer can that was still resting against her legs to stretch across the couch and tuck into the back cushions across Maura's body.
"No." Maura gave a tiny shake of her head. "Someone I feel much more intimate with then even Shay."
"Do I know them? I'll need to vet them." Jane said her eyes shifting for a second from hazel eyes to Maura's lips and then back again, her tongue slipping out to pass over her own lips unbidden.
"Knowing you, you wouldn't approve of them, but I don't care." Maura gave the tiniest smirk before she breathed out from her nose and finally just couldn't take the intensity of the moment any longer. She didn't move fast or slow, but did so in a deliberate fashion that gave Jane plenty of time to move or retreat as she closed her eyes and pressed her mouth to the brunette's kissing her.
Jane didn't pull back or retreat, she did slip her hand out of the couch cushion onto Maura's side, pushing herself up a little so she wasn't quite as low in the kiss as she had started off being. Dark eyes slipped closed as she broke the kiss only to reconnect their mouths again in a second gentle and tender connection, drawing her hand lightly up over Maura's side as she pressed softly against pliant warm lips.
In a way it was only when Jane readjusted that Maura's brain actually started to believe that she hadn't just made the worst decision of her life and shattered the balance between them in a way that might never be repaired. With the surrender of her brain to the place her heart and body already were, she let her hand press up into dark hair again kissing Jane with a little more of the intense desire she felt at that moment. Knowing since her last date with Shay that while she wanted this intimacy, it wasn't with the redhead that she actually wanted it, it was with someone who hadn't needed to walk into her life but who had been there for some time now.
Jane actually pulled back from the slightly more intense kiss, blinking her eyes open and bringing the doctor into focus.
"Maura..." She whispered her best friend's name softly, moving her hand from her side to rest on the ME's shoulder in a definite 'hold on' sign.
"Jane." Maura whispered her name back, blinking hazel eyes that now held an almost green then golden ring to them.
"I need to put the beer can down." Jane reminded her of the Coors can wedged between her legs.
"Oh right." This made Maura blink and then let out a soft laugh. "Right. That would have been unexpected."
"Soaking my jeans, not your goal..." Jane offered and then blushed an impossible shade of red.
"Are we on the same page?" Maura instantly teased seeing the intense blush.
"I think I'd rather be out of the jeans by then." Jane quipped back, surprising the lighter haired woman by leaning in and kissing her as with one hand she reached to drop the can on the table.
"Well I am staying the night." Maura groaned the words every so softly into the kiss as their lips played over one another, by now she'd let both her hands thread up into dark hair.
Jane carefully pressed both arms around Maura's body, pulling her close as their lips played over and over against each other. The darker brunette stroked the side of her nose against Maura's as they kissed breathing out softly over her skin as she pressed her hands out over the doctor's back, rolling a little on the couch to drop her back more solidly onto the cushions, drawing Maura over and on top of her.
"Am I too heavy?" Maura asked the almost absurd question as she found herself literally leaning her whole body against the taller detective's pulling back her lips just enough to ask the question though she matched the stroke of the tip of her nose against Jane's that the brunette had introduced the tiny touch conveying such a feeling of closeness and desire.
"No." Jane shook her head instantly, splaying her hands out over Maura's shirt. "Are you uncomfortable?" She checked, whispering over warm kissed lips.
"No." Maura answered immediately, her back arching a little into the detective's large hands. "I'm right where I want to be, with you." She clarified before pressing their mouths back together but this time her lips were deliberately slightly open, and she captured the brunette's lower lip with them to suck on it lightly.
Jane softly moaned in pleasure at the gentle pressure of the light pull on her lip, letting a gasp escape from her lips, she opened them and kissed Maura back, her mouth fully open as she captured the doctors lips, her tongue leading slightly, dancing just over the edge of kissed flesh before it was captured in the hungriest of kisses yet, the pressure of the hands splayed on Maura's back increasing with the tension, pulling her down to press against Jane's body.
Maura had to admit to herself that even when caught in the height of passion, she'd rarely felt the entire world melt away but right now there simply didn't seem to be anything in it accept the two of them. Even her usually busy brain stopped all of its side thoughts and was focused down onto just the brunette, the passion of the hot kiss that had their tongues dancing first from her mouth then to Jane's and back again, the feel of her long muscular body stretched beneath her and the almost molten like pool of wetness that had settle between her legs making her wonder if even with them both fully clothed Jane could tell just how aroused she already was. Without even worrying to second guess, she shifted just enough to actual settle herself across Jane's hips, straddling her as the skirt she was wearing rode up high on her legs from the move but allowed her to press down with her body to connect them further.
Her hands moving on desire driven automatic, Jane slid them around over Maura's back in broad sensual swirls matching the movements of her tongue in and around between their mouths, onto the doctor's side's, sliding a path down to her thighs, moving just to the base of her skirt, pressing it up a little higher, to give the other woman more freer movement should she need it. She kept her hands moving in the upwards sweep, settling them then on Maura's hips, grounding her in place as with slow deliberation she pressed her own hips up in a slow roll, her hips and shoulders arching up off the couch in a dual motion of arch and groan from the dark haired woman that could almost be discernible as the doctor's name but was also just a groan of intense pleasure.
"Jane..." Pulling her lips back just enough to take and take in a gasp of air, Maura's hips didn't stop moving down against the upward push of the brunette's. "Should we move..." She didn't actual finish the sentence before she stole another quick kiss, this time sucking on the other woman's upper lip before she finished. "Somewhere less confined?"
Dark eyes focused on the other woman for a moment, seeming to dart a little to track her features before she drew in a breath.
"The bed?" She offered, her voice shaking slightly.
"Exactly." Maura nodded, rewarding her in a way by bringing one hand up to the buttons of her blouse at the same time Jane had been seeming to have to reengage her brain to come up with an alternative, undoing them one by one.
"The bed." Jane nodded, her voice more certain now as her eyes flickered in their focus from Maura's eyes to her hands and back again. "If you can get there without having to move." She squeezed her own hands in their place on Maura's hips, rolling her own hips upward.
"You know that is a impossible feat." Maura sat up a little more both to roll her hips back against the pressure Jane was creating but also to pull the bottom of the blouse free from the skirt in order to completely open it before she pressed it back off her shoulders and leaned back down again in only a white lace bra pressing her mouth to Jane's to instantly explore it with her tongue.
Kissing her soundly Jane pulled back letting her breath come quickly and loudly as her arousal climbed higher, literally the sight of 'more' of Maura making her body react in ways she simple hadn't been expecting.
"We need to move." She urged the fairer haired woman nodding quickly.
"It might seem counterproductive right now but I think in the long run more space and the chance to shed clothing will be advantageous." Maura agreed with her and brushing the tip of her nose to Jane's she took a deep breath and pulled up before trying as gracefully as she could to get up onto her feet at the side of the couch. She picked up the blouse that was strewn onto Jane's legs and shook it out just long enough to throw it the nearby chair before she stepped out of her heels tucking them under the coffee table as she did so. "You're not moving." She stepped just around and behind far enough so Jane couldn't keep her eyes on her without moving to bring her hands to the side of the skirt undoing the button and pulling down the small zipper so that she could step out of it and dropped it back on the brunette's head with a soft chuckle.
Jane's smile was almost goofy as she managed to eventually push off the couch, the raven haired detective having been lounging in jeans, socks and a soft t-shirt, slightly hesitantly reached to pulled the dark shirt off over her head, her wild locks falling in a cascade over her shoulder's and back as she vaguely held the cotton to her chest, it being obvious that there was nothing beneath the simple garment. With a gentle smirk she tossed the t-shirt at Maura.
"Catch." She called out carefully stepping around the coffee table towards the bedroom.
Maura of course turned and attempted to do just that, laughing as she missed grabbing the oddly flying shirt out of mid air, but also smiling when she saw the falter in the brunette's step when she realized this now put her facing Jane in nothing but the lace panty and bra set.
"You're not wearing a bra." She teased reaching up to the middle of her back to unhook hers and sliding it down to reveal her voluptuous breasts tossed the garment at the brunette in return before darting into the bedroom playfully.
"I was wallowing remember." Jane called out bending down to pull off her socks before she jogged the rest of the way to her bedroom, unfastening and shucking her jeans as she hurried, reaching the door in just her tiny navy blue panties.
"I vaguely remember." Maura teased having by this time peeled off the lace undies and was lying back on the bed her eyes watching Jane as she came in. "I found the bed." She pointed out with a smirk.
Jane paused in the doorway, her eyes on Maura, dark and sparkling.
"We'll make a detective out of you yet." She slowly peeled the small dark underwear off and walked to the edge of the bed, sitting on it before leaning over to very tenderly place a kiss on Maura's lips. "You're much too beautiful to be lying in my bed waiting for me, you know that don't you?"
"No." Maura blushed softly. "But this is where I want to be."
"Why?" Jane stretched her body out along side the other woman's trailing just her finger tips lightly over the contours and expanse of Maura's soft exposed skin.
"Because there has been one tiny lie I've managed to tell for along time now without breaking out in hives." Maura leaned a little towards her as the same time she also stretched out her body, completely relaxed about being naked as the arousing feeling of Jane's fingers sliding over her skin erased anything but pleasure from her mind. "You are my type."
A soft amused chuckle slipped from Jane's lips as she leaned and ever so lightly kissed Maura's neck.
"I just hope you'll still think that in the morning." She inched a little closer bringing their bodies close enough to graze against one another as she stroked her hand down over Maura's side and this time let it drift over around her back, coming to rest lightly on the gentle curve of her ass, placing a second kiss on her neck.
"Jane..." Maura's voice was soft but resolved, her body arching into each of the touches almost simultaneously. "The first thought I'm going to have when I wake up in the morning is going to be to remind myself this isn't a dream, I really am waking up naked in bed with you after making love to you." She revealed without hesitation bringing her own hand up to stroke a circle against the upper part of Jane's stomach.
Jane literally jumped in response but just as quickly reached with her other hand to stop Maura from pulling her hand away, wanting and needing the woman to know that her touch was wanted.
"I want you." She said her voice even lower, deeper than its usual sexy rasp.
"I want you too." Maura repeated though she hated in a way her voice could never be as expressive and deep as Jane's was, the sheer tone of it sending a shiver down through her stomach. She had of course been going to draw her hand back when Jane had jumped so instantly but the light fingers on her wrist made her stop that retreat and she repeated the swirling motion first before using her thumb to trace the underside of each breast lightly.
"I doubt I'm physical or voracious but..." Jane frowned briefly moving her own hand off the back of Maura's drawing her finger tips up her arm and then over her shoulder, along her collar, up her throat to rest on her edge of her chin. "I love you and if can show you that with this.." She motioned vaguely to herself with her free hand. "Then that's what I want to do."
"That is the last time I want you to reference Shay or compare yourself." Maura let her body stretch into the entire path of Jane's hand before she spoke. "Because I'm here with you, not with her, I could be with her, but it wasn't where I wanted to be, not where I want to ever be if I could be with you." She tried to make the point unquestionable. "I love you too Jane." She admitted sweeping her palm up enough to cup it under the brunette's left breast.
Dark eyes dipped closed briefly in pleasure and Jane drew her finger back down Maura's throat, over her collar and slipped to her side.
"They're still not much to look at." She made the soft reference to her own breasts with a low chuckle, blinking her eyes open again, deeply aware that though the other woman hadn't paid them any attention yet her nipples were already hard and pert.
"You will never understand how beautiful you are will you?" Maura gave a soft shake of her head as she let her palm take the full weight of the swell in her hand, massaging it lightly back against Jane's body as she shifted a little closer and began to pepper kiss down the Detective's collar bone, making sure none of the half sweep of her thumb as she massage went anywhere near the hardening tip until she had finished the path of kisses so she could slowly rub her lower lip against it as the first sensation Jane felt.
"Maura.." The doctor's name was almost drawn out of the detective's mouth along with the moan of pleasure that came with the touch. Shifting her body closer, Jane hooked her leg up and over the other woman's body, needing more contact between them as she arched her back, pressing herself closer to Maura's lips. "Yes..." She whimpered.
Maura shifted her leg a little up between the brunette's giving her the pressure point she'd been looking for at the same time that she used her palm to guide the nipple she'd been teasing with her lip full into her mouth. Just enveloping it at first with her hot lips, opening them once it was wet to let her breath pass over the damp skin before she finally let the tip of her tongue begin to wind around it.
Jane literally squirmed in pleasure against Maura's body, her hand tightening slightly in it's place on her lover's side as the detective pressed her head back a little in the pillow behind her, letting her breath come a little faster in and out of her body as in a flush her temperature rose notch after notch in pleasured response to the erotic stimulation.
"Maura... that.. that feels like...you're..." Jane breathlessly panted the words, grinding her hips against the ME's leg in turn with the swirl of Maura's tongue.
"Like I'm?" Maura breathed the words out onto the wet flesh again, before pulling back an inch to blow a cooler stream out onto it.
"Ahhhhhh..." Jane muffled the rest of the half cry with the pillow squeezing her thighs against Maura's leg. "Like you're touching me... not touching my breast..but..." She tried to explain while again trying to find rhythm against Maura's leg.
"I will touch you there..." Maura assured her in a husky voice before returning to begin flicking at the now straining tight nipple with broad strokes of her tongue. "Just like this."
The hand on Maura's side, grasped her skin a little tighter as a hard shudder hit the raven haired woman's hips, jarring them hard against Maura's leg, a gasped cry and blurt of covered expletive escaping from Jane's lips in an unrestrained reaction to the words and touch.
Maura smiled against Jane's nipple as she pressed her hips and leg to the brunette's as she rocked, but closed her lips to begin sucking and using her tongue to tease the skin draw into her mouth.
Loosening her death grip on Maura with both her hand and her legs, Jane let the rock and press movements between them become more fluid again, help immensely by the now liberal amount of lubrication pressing out over and against the doctor's thigh with every press of the detective's body against it.
Wiggling a little Jane freed her other hand from half under her and managed to reach to press her finger tips through Maura's hair, not expecting the added eroticism of the new connection, as she let her fingers press through light brown hair around the doctor's head, feeling the heat coming from her body, and the movement that Maura too was putting into every touch and action.
"That was just the beginning." Maura released the nipple from between her lips, taking a moment to cover the full area with her hand and kneading with a little more pressure as she tipped her head back up and pressed her lips to Jane's softly. "Do you need to breathe for a moment?"
"I'm okay." Jane shook her head, leaning in to kiss Maura back. "I'm more than okay." She added kissing her again, capturing the doctor's bottom lip, pulling her back into the a bolder, deeper third one.
Maura kissed her back just as urgently, her hand continuing to massage even as she caught the still tight nub of flesh between her thumb and forefinger so that the circular motion she introduced in time with the rock of their hips lightly pulled and compressed it. Her own body felt almost alive with electricity, having never thought that Jane would be this somehow intense and sensual. Not that she hadn't thought the experience of ever touching the brunette would be amazing, just nothing had prepared her for the action reality of knowing that Jane wanted her to touch her, wanted her at all, and more still wanted her as desperately and wantonly as the deep kiss she'd been pulled into expressed.
She knew she was also already soaked, even if she only had the friction of pressing her own thighs together to feed the ache between her legs but right now there was just so much to feel from touching her new lover, from showing Jane just how much her body could feel no matter how awkward she'd felt in her own skin at times.
Wanting in some ways to draw everything out but knowing realistically she couldn't do everything she wanted to do in one night, she finally released her hand and began to slowly draw it down Jane's stomach.
"Are you ready for me to touch you there?" She whispered into the kiss when they both were gasping for air.
"Yes." Jane nodded, her eyes literally sparkling as she looked back at Maura, the look of arousal, love and trust in them almost breathtaking in and of itself. "Are you... do you want to?" There was the oddest edge of uncertainty to her voice.
"Yessss." Maura groaned out the word as her tongue came out to wet her suddenly dry lips as her fingertips reached the upper edge of curls, threading through them just as deftly as she would play with Jane's mane if they were sitting on the couch but this time with a much different purpose. As her fingertips made first contact with growing wetness, and finally began to press through hot lips she let out another louder moan her body buckling a little forward against Jane's at the sudden realization of just what she was doing. Only a moment later the fact solidified as the finger she had pressed inwards with settled against the hard literally throbbing bundle of nerves that was Jane's clit. "You feel so beautiful." She whispered to her lover just applying a soft constant pressure to allow her to react to the touch before she moved more.
Jane had almost been holding her breath all the while as soft touches explored her body, touched her skin and then settled against her, her whole body literally wanting to push and roll against the touch, to invite motion, friction, action, something that would bring the flurry and dance of electricity and sparks that was lighting up her body to some kind of an end, but at the same time she didn't want it to end, she just wanted a conductor for the dance, some one, who she knew was Maura, to lead the dance for her, to draw her body through the pleasure, pull her too its highs, let her experience the ecstasy that was their love making.
"Make love to me." Jane whispered the words, her voice thick and husky as she fixed the doctor with glittering eyes.
"Do you want pressure here or inside?" Maura didn't ask the question like it was anything more than giving herself a choice between two equally wonderful options, in a way wanting to confirm with Jane more if her choice of words had meant she wanted her to press inside and show her how intercourse with a woman could be everything and sometimes even more than it was with a man despite the missing biological parts. As she asked the question she swirled her finger to emphases and to further cause her lover's pleasure to climb not wanting there to be a break in the stimulation.
"Here.. here feels good." Jane closed her eyes and arched her back a little. "So good." She whimpered slightly at the swirl.
"Clitoral orgasm it is, this time." Maura added the two words at the end as a promise as she began to trace a more intricate figure eight pattern around the hard bundle of nerves, testing for herself whether it was movement or pressure against the left or right side that caused Jane's hips to jump more, finding the right was far more sensitive she concentrated rubbing along that side of the engorged ridge before she finally dared to make a comparatively soft press onto the central edge and then let the tip of her finger slide up under the hood of flesh to offer even more direct pressure. Cognizant that this might be too direct and waiting for Jane's reaction to judge if she needed to seamlessly return to another option for pressure.
"Maura..." There was almost a low sexy growl to the way Jane said the doctor's name, laced with passion and arousal as her hips jumped in an unconditioned response, Jane's hand came down to press on the bed beside her body but didn't reach to stop what Maura was doing, the detective's hips juddering slightly in their flow of movement but not stopping. "Yesss." She added to the end of her lover's name, the tone low and throaty, almost a purr.
"That's what I want you to do Jane, tell me when something feels right, feels perfect or if something isn't quite where you need me to be." Maura pressed soft kisses against the brunette's chin as she encouraged the confirmation, continuing to apply the soft but direct pressure in the same spot before she allowed her finger to stray a little lower dragging out the press down and in turn adding more to the press up in tight again.
"You're perfect." Offered her voice still thick. "Moving is okay right?" She check, the press and roll of her hips fairly even.
"Moving is more than okay, so is staying still if that's what your body would prefer but moving is encouraged." Maura underlined for her having kept her leg still where it had been still caught between her lover's, she began to fully let her own hips flare and flex as they wanted to and in turn press and pull her thigh against the back of her hand causing slight changes in the pressure of both her finger as it moved and of her palm against the rest of the brunette's body.
Jane moaned softly as she relaxed her body even more, her pelvis flattening slightly even though they were both on their sides, her hip rolls becoming more more fluid and exaggerated as she let herself react more to the build of arousal spreading from her core in pulsating waves.
"I'm sorry if I'm... you know with already..." Jane flushed a little red. "Too wet." She broke eye contact for a second.
"Jane..." Maura's voice was soft but resolute and literally called for dark eyes to come back to hers when they had moved to look away embarrassed. "You can never... and I mean never be too wet." She gave a soft head shake, though her mouth was curled up into a seductive grin. "Understand? You feel divine right now... I want to feel you when you come." She breathed out in a sultry voice making the movement of her finger a little faster.
Jane was almost surprised when hearing the words 'I want to feel you come' slip from Maura's lips her first reaction was just pure embarrassment or shock, on the contrary, the words, the tone and the look in her lover's eye when she said them turned Jane's arousal level from high to raging inferno hot. Reaching with her free hand Jane threaded her hand into lighter locks and literally pulled Maura's face to her, pushing their lips together almost bruising hard, pressing her tongue deeply into the ME's mouth as she powered her hips against Maura's hand, pumping them against her fingers in a fast new rhythm.
If a part of the brunette had been expecting protest or hesitation, the fact that she finally was giving in to focusing on the pleasure she was feeling and stopping herself from focusing on anything that Maura might perceive as wrong or embarrassing made the blonde focus in more on the movement between their bodies as well. The deep strong kiss made the motion of her own hips a little less rhythmic, as they began to flex and jump a little more erratically though she kept her real focus on the precise movement of her finger. Deciding almost without thinking to curl a second one inside from where it was tucked against her palm so that as one continued the centered press the other could flick down the right ridge side she'd already decided Jane's body had a natural preference for.
"Will you..." Jane began to pant as she focused on nothing really more than moving with and against Maura, her body hot and flushed, her one hand locked in light coloured hair, occasionally pressing almost desperate kisses to her lover's face "Feel it?.." She breathed heavy through the exertion as they pressed and writhed together. "Will.. you..." She grunted slightly as her hips staggered slightly. "Know?" Beads of sweat peppered across her brow, beading into her hairline.
"Yes, oh god yes Jane." Maura's voice was just as heavy, the layer of sweat building up between and on both of them now as indeed she knew she could feel the growing tension in her lover's body, feel the throbbing against her finger and almost her palm and leg as well. Whatever small release the brunette had experienced first she knew it had been nothing compared to what was looming of the edge they were both hurtling towards. "I can feel the tension... I can feel you throbbing and clenching inside... I can hear the way your breathing hitches, the way your hips flex, the strength in your thighs as you push against me." She tried to get some of it out of her head so that the brunette would understand just how much she could feel right now. "The change in the wetness around my fingers, the deep sensual tones in your voice..." She had to stop as she let out a moan of her own biting her lower lip momentarily as a flare of warning flashed across her own lower pelvis and she tried to focus herself not wanting to overshadow this moment by losing control of herself just yet.
"Maura..." There was a change in the way Jane said her name this time, it was almost a plea, a warning. The hand in her hair slipped from it coming to grip tightly on the doctor's shoulder as the tall detective's body shuddered a little and then arched. "Maur..." The second call was gentler, the grip just as tight as dark eyes focused on hazel.
"I love you Jane." Maura's eyes stayed locked with hers, even as she whispered the words out through a groan of her own, simply unable to stop her own body from reacting to the breathtaking sight of the brunette letting go and actually just allowing herself to be loved, to feel pleasure uninhibited.
"Yes." Jane nodded her agreement before with an almost violent shudder and a loud passionate cry of pleasure the detective's entire body seemed to reach release. Rolling, thrusting and pressing her hips against Maura for moments, hard and fast during the hard release before just as quickly the raven haired beauty was left breathlessly literally holding onto Maura's shoulder loosely, her breathing laboured and uneven.
Hazel eyes had watched all of it transfixed by the beauty and passion in her lover's release, slowing her fingers down to an almost lazy soft stroke as Jane's body somewhat collapsed in place from the hard flex of tension that had been holding it through all the movement of her orgasm.
"I could never not tell that was happening." Maura whispered leaning forward to kiss her in a quick light brush of lips. Trying not to continue moving her own hips at all as her body teetered on the brink of it's own release, which wasn't helped as her eyes strayed downwards over slightly heaving breasts to see her own arm disappearing in between her lover's legs. Quickly she snapped her eyes back up. "Just let everything flood through your system." She urged her. "Enjoy even this part."
Jane gave her a soft smile coloured with a light blush.
"I don't think I'm usually that..." She shook her head. "No I know I'm not usually that... obvious." She looked down for a moment, her cheeks red. "Apparently you must have aced anatomy." She grinned as she looked at Maura, moving her hand to lightly trace over her lover's cheek, letting her hand trail down over warm skin to trace over along Maura's neck, collarbone and sternum.
"You know I... did." Maura's voice suddenly hit an odd high octave as her hips flared forward uncontrollably as Jane's warm hand began to move down her body. "We're focusing on you right now." She tried to make the tone more even but it only ended up being deeper than Jane had probably ever heard it, spiced with something the detective has most certainly never heard as her back arched again harder when fingertips trailed down almost to reach between her breasts.
"You know I don't work like that." Jane shook her head her eyes trailing first to look at where her hand had reached and then back up to hazel eyes. "And besides..." Jane carefully narrowed the path of her hand down to just one finger that she led down Maura's sternum, through the valley between her breasts, over the taut muscles of her abdomen, and then slowly round in a small tight circle around her navel. "You know I didn't ace Anatomy, so this is just a beginners introductory course..." A soft smile came to Jane's lips as she returned to her descending course, stopping with a more of a smile as her finger tip came into contact with a tiny patch of perfectly trimmed hair. "I was half expecting a Brazilian." She admitted winking at her lover, before pressing lower, this time with her whole hand, in a soft full cupping motion.
"I..." Whatever answer to explain why she in fact had opted for the carefully manicured triangle was lost on her lips as the full pressure of the detective's slightly calloused hand came against the source of wetness and heat. A low deep moan coming from the back of her throat as she squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, gripping the hand she'd carefully slipped from between Jane's body up to grip her shoulder as she centered on the touch for a moment. "This is what touching you did to me." She changed her words completely, a hitch in several of them as her hips began to rock lightly against Jane's hand.
Jane too closed her eyes for just a moment unable to believe just how amazing it felt to be touching Maura, not only that but as her lover's words settled in her brain, their meaning filtering through to her, she was overwhelmed again by a sense of awe.
"All this?" She asked in a whisper, opening her eyes as she almost shyly eased one finger back and then forward the whole length of Maura's wetness.
"Every drop." Maura opened her eyes again when she heard the tone, moving her hand to the back of Jane's neck almost to anchor herself as she glided her leg into the position that Jane's had once had, up onto her lover's hip making any movements of the brunette's fingers easier and less confined. "Do you think you could be too wet now?" She questioned with a slight smirk and then bit her lip as she moaned again with another pass of Jane's finger.
"Mmmmm." Jane made a thoughtful noise as she shifted her hand slightly so she was cupping less and more purposefully letting two fingers stroke the full length of Maura's warm wet heat. "No." She answered honestly before subtly on the next pass, sliding her fingers higher and nestling them either side of the doctor's clit, gliding her thumb to rest on top of it. "Do you think I could make you come?" She asked in a low growl, bringing her mouth close to her lovers ear.
"Ohhh yesss." Maura's whole body gave a long hard shiver, the movement pressing her centre down against Jane's hand which made her lose control of another deep moan. "I almost came just touching you, but I didn't want you to focus on me then..." Her words managed to come out with some cadence even as she gave another shiver. "But now, please focus on me." She added a slight pleading note to her tone.
Jane kept her mouth near Maura's ear, pressing her lips lightly to her neck just below it.
"Would you like the pressure here..." She gently rolled her thumb in a circle against the top of Maura's clit, putting the pressure of her whole hand behind it, while closing her two fingers against the sides. "Or inside my love.." She purred as she kissed her again.
"I..." Maura honestly didn't know what her answer was. Of course her clit was aching, the pressure making her hips press forward towards it and rock against Jane's thumb but at the same time she knew the idea of having Jane pressing inside of her was almost too much to comprehend. "Here..." She flared open hazel eyes to meet dark ones. "I want you to feel what it's like to make me feel what you just felt." She settled on the idea when her heart dared to remind her that this wasn't going to be her only chance at this, she didn't have to rush right towards everything like a checklist, she could just enjoy and savor this right here right now. As Jane had said this was her introduction to anatomy, why not start with the most obvious and then work towards more advanced techniques. Solidifying her choice she allowed her hips to begin moving against the brunette's fingers in a less controlled more pleasure driven motion.
"Me too." Jane admitted running her nose along the bottom edge of Maura's ear lobe before kissing her on the neck again, swirling her thumb in a circular pattern against the doctor's clit as she moved her fingers a little more boldly back and forth either side of it. "Do you like... this..." Jane asked moving her fingers from the sides to the middle, lifting her thumb from direct contact and rather slipping under the hood to directly begin a soft rhythmic drumming against the nub of stimulated nerves.
"Jane!" Maura's grip on her neck would have been enough to prove just the effect the change had on her, but the sudden hard clench of all her internal muscles and the sudden wave of new wetness that seemed to pool around her fingers was another easy give away. "Yesss." She managed to pant out the word as her breath seemed to be more laboured, her hips still moving in the slightly fast rock, her leg hooked more around Jane's ass now to anchor her lover close to her.
Jane couldn't stop the smile that pulled on her lips as she made the drumming rhythm faster.
"This?" She pressed her lips to Maura's neck, nuzzling there, her lips touching her pulse pointing, another connection to the changes in her lover.
"Yes..." Maura's response was a little higher now, the quick word accompanied by a hard swallow Jane's position at her throat made obvious. "Fuck yes." She growled out the unexpected words as her hips started to keep up with the faster rhythm, becoming less controlled and even in their back and forth press.
"Elevated pulse..." Jane pressed her lips against the pulse point again. "Harder clit... more fluid environment caused by anticipated release..." She made her finger movements more rapid and fluid, almost flicking against Maura's center now rather than drumming against it, fluttering over it with rapid teasing motions. "Tightening of inner and outer lips..." She lowered and thickened her tone. "Maura... I think..."
"Tell me." Maura's response in contrast to the brunette's very timed and deliberate attempts to 'quantify' what she was feeling in the blonde's body, was fast almost snapped between fast uneven gulps of air, her hips trying to fly against Jane's fingers as fast as they were flicking against her clit.
"I think in response to my fingers, touching you, pressing against you, teasing you, flicking your hot, heated center.." Jane purred, nuzzling her nose against Maura's ear again. "I think you're going to come." She groaned the word low and throaty.
Having been doing everything she could to hold on until Jane actually got to the conclusion of her 'observation', Maura tipped her head back and let out a loud pleasured scream as her hips lost all semblance of rhythm or control, rocking, rolling and bucking against Jane's hand as her muscles clenched over and over pushing even more hot wetness from deep inside her body. Her clit spasming and pulsing under Jane's fingers for a long drawn out period as she let out another loud cry that was the brunette's name probably though it barely got formed other then in the back of her throat before another loud groan was followed by a few softer ones and then like Jane her body seemed to sink into the mattress and against her lover's as she gasped for air slick with sweat.
Like Maura had done Jane was careful to gently stroke and ease her hand free from Maura's body moving it only enough to twirl strands of light hair around her fingers as she leaned to kiss Maura's hot cheek.
"I don't think I'd miss that either." She said with a soft smile. "Not that I would ever want too." She added stroke her hand over soft hair again before she leaned in and kissed her softly on the cheek. "You're beautiful."
"Thank you." Maura blushed softly though it was probably hard to tell with the already red flush in her cheeks. "I should have warned you I can be... vocal." She gave a soft giggle.
"Didn't hear a thing." Jane grinned more, "Though we might have to put off making love at your place except for when my mother isn't at the guest house." She teased
"Oh don't worry, I sound proofed when I renovated." Maura gave a soft laugh. "To keep out the noise of the street traffic." She clarified when Jane raised an eyebrow. "But it works both ways."
"Slick." Jane nodded propping herself up a little on her elbow as she continued to smooth her hand through light locks, her eyes traveling over Maura's body slowly, appreciatively, before coming back to rest on hazel ones. "If you drugged the burger and this is all a dream, it's the best dream ever." She offered with a grin.
"Detective, you know we both know it's illegal to administer a substance to a person without their consent. I wouldn't do such a thing." Maura feigned disgust. "Anyway you didn't eat enough of it even if I had." She gave a soft laugh. "Which I didn't." She added unnecessarily but being who she was had too. "This is all real." She reached up stroking her hand down Jane's cheek. "Or else I'm having the most wonderful dream myself."
"You know what's funny?" Jane shifted slightly moving closer to Maura and leaning her head on her shoulder.
"What's funny?" Maura shifted as well, making it so she was a little more on her back as she pulled Jane close to her closing both arms around her lover lazily stroking one on her shoulder.
"After all this time, and all those threats." Jane smirked in the embrace. "You finally gave in and caved and slept with a Rizzoli."
This statement made Maura immediately burst into uncontrolled laughter.
"The one I really wanted to sleep with, that's why no matter how handsome Tommy and Frankie never had a real chance." Maura hugged her closer kissing the crown of wild dark hair.
Jane chuckled happily.
"You know I think the only one who's not going to be genuinely jealous is Ma." The content smile remained fixed on Jane's face. "And that's only because the idea of sleeping with a woman is about as alien to her as wearing a suit that's made out of anything other than polyester is to Korsak."
"I have no comment." Maura continued to giggle uncontrollably. "But yes, I think she'll be the least."
"What? What's I have no comment supposed to mean?" Jane shifted slightly in Maura's arms. "You're naked right now so you can't lie to me. Do you know something about my mother and sleeping with women?" She eyed her new lover.
"No." Maura was able to confidently say the word when Jane chose to use the term women plural.
"You're flushed and post orgasm pink, how could I tell?" The detective gave a mock shrug of surrender. "You know what I don't want to know. I am happy to be the first Gay Rizzoli." She settled back down and somewhat suddenly cupped Maura's breast with her hand. "Here, see, Gay, me, Cupping a breast." She leaned down and pressed a quick kiss to the soft swell pulling back only to stop half way from pulling back an unreadable look on her face as she leaned down again pressing a longer kiss onto the soft warm skin, taking a long time to literally nuzzle her face into the warm swell. Coming up moments later with a grin. "I like boobs." She announced goofily.
"I know, you spend your time looking down my top at crime scenes." Maura grinned back at her.
"Oh, so this isn't news?" She looked up into Hazel eyes and then back at the D cup looking at her.
"Yes it is, because I convinced myself it was only because you're always being so self conscious about yours that you were ogling mine in more of a heterosexual jealous manner then appreciative I want to bury my head in them way." Maura continued to grin at her.
"ahhh." She made a knowing noise. "This is just a question, but... were you allowed to keep that servers uniform from that gay bar we did that undercover gig in that one time?"
"I knew it! I knew that time it wasn't jealousy but appreciation." Maura pointed her finger playfully. "And maybe but Detective Rizzoli, you're in introductory anatomy, advanced role play is a whole other course." She teased.
Jane actually laughed brightly and put her hand across Maura's stomach settling in close.
"In gay relationships who moves out of the comfy cuddle to get a blanket and drinks?" She asked nuzzling her head into Maura's shoulder.
"Whoever thinks they can walk." The blonde traced her fingers along the back of Jane's forearm. "Some people may still like to ascribe to gender roles but I don't think we're going to work like that are we?" She didn't ask the question so much as pose it for contradiction if she was way off. "You get more nuzzle time with your favourite breasts and then I'll see if I can manage getting us a drink."
"Or the first one who wakes up needing to pee get's the short straw." Jane grinned kissing the skin closest to her lips.
"Oh that is a good compromise, I give you about five minutes." She chuckled softly. "Informal conversations I've had lead me to hypothesis that after a successful session of lovemaking it is natural to need to empty your bladder and we both know you have one the size of a mouse."
"A robust mouse, you gave me robust mouse remember." Jane objected. "Aw damn I need to pee."
"I take it as a compliment." Maura bristled with pride. "Go to the bathroom, find a blanket... I will get drinks for us both." She smiled at the brunette leaning to sit up as she did and kissed her softly. "I want us to be able to snuggle again and fall asleep, you've had a hard week and need your rest after such strenuous activity."
"Sounds pretty much perfect." Jane moved to a little slower than the doctor had. "Love you Maur." She moved off towards the bathroom.
"I love you Jane." Maura sat on the edge of the bed and grinned taking a deep breath as she let it settle in that all of this was real and in fact not a dream.
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