I guess this isn't going to be a one shot. So by unpopular demand here is another chapter. Enjoy.

Jane was working undercover to find the killer of a young woman found beaten and strangled outside a lesbian bar. Jane was currently in that bar, Merch. She had refused at first, saying she wasn't going to go undercover to troll for lesbian dates on the random chance they'd catch the killer. (Nobody yet knew she herself was in fact a lesbian). And yet here she was posing as a lipstick lesbian hopefully having baited the killer into meeting her. Jane's night entailed a lot of small talk and smiles. She would have preferred to be literally anywhere else, doing anything else right now. After three of her four dates, Jane was going crazy with boredom. She was currently listening to a blue eyed brunette telling her life story. She was trying to act like she was interested but failing very badly.

After a very long twenty minutes her third date finally left. Jane rested her head on the table as she rubbed her temples, wishing the time away. She heard a voice state 'You know, after our time together you think I'd know your name'. Jane looked up realising she knew that voice. 'No fucking way' she exclaimed. 'Maura?' Maura giggled at the absolute shock present on Jane's face. 'Language, uh?' 'Oh right, Jane. Jane Rizzoli' Jane reached out her hand to shake Maura's. This made them both laugh. They'd seen each other at their most intimate, shaking hands didn't seem right. After a few minutes Jane realised she was staring at the perfect creamy skin of the tops of Maura's breasts revealed by her low cut polka dot dress. Her eyes shot up to Maura's, clearing her throat as she realised she'd been caught.

'Jane' she hears through her ear piece. 'Your next date is here'.

'Oh shit! Uh sorry Maur. Look I'm working right now, but this is my last date. Can you hang around for thirty minutes? I'd love to talk to you.'

'What do you mean last date? Jane, are you a prostitute?'

'No, no Maur no. I'm a homicide detective. It's, look it's complicated. Can we talk after this?'

Maura hesitantly nodded and made her way to the bar.

Jane's final date dragged. It felt like an eternity as she pretended to listen to what her date was saying as she watched Maura watching her at the bar.

Thank God she thought as she smiled politely as she said her goodbyes to her date. She rushed over to where Maura sat at the bar as soon as her date was out of site.

'Hi' she exhaled ordering herself and Maura another drink. 'I'm sorry about this. I was working undercover'

'So you're a detective'

'Yes, I am' Jane replied proudly.

'So you have handcuffs right?' Maura asked innocently

Jane quirked an eyebrow 'Why? Do you need arresting?'

'Hmm, I'm not sure detective. Have I been a bad girl?'

Jane stood up pulling Maura's hands gently behind her back. Maura felt the cool metal against her wrists as Jane had indeed handcuffed her. Pulling her from her bar stool, Jane led her to the back of her police cruiser. 'Why Maura, I think you have been a bad girl and you need to be punished' she said as she undid the handcuffs and helped Maura into the car.

'That's Dr Isles to you detective'

'So you're a doctor'

Maura laughed 'I don't think this is the time to discuss our lives, Jane. I am very hot and bothered.'

Jane could only grin and hang her head as a blush crept across her skin. Reaching out she grabbed Maura's wrists in her hands and handcuffed her again, but this time it was to the headrest of the front seat. Jane's grin widened knowing Maura wasn't going to move anywhere. Jane knelt down on the floor of the car between Maura's legs.

They stared into each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity. An eternity both were happy to share, before Jane reached up and pressed her lips to Maura's. The passion between them increased rapidly, the heat almost unbearable. Jane moved her hand from where it rested on Maura's thigh and pulled down the top of her dress, exposing her breast. They broke the heated kiss and Jane kissed her way to a breast. Taking the nipple into her mouth and sucking hard, leaving Maura panting and trying to move her hand to Jane's head to push her head down, forgetting her hands were handcuffed to the front seat. Before Maura could ask, Jane pushed up her dress. Images of the night they'd spent together coming back as Jane hiked Maura's dress up, finding no underwear. This time Jane found underwear. She pulled back from Maura's breast and pouted at having a barrier between her and what she desired most at this very moment. She could already smell Maura's arousal which frustrated her more. The predator in Jane came to life as she ripped Maura's underwear off and threw it onto the front seat. As her head dived between Maura's legs, they both hummed in anticipation. Jane's tongue connected with Maura's clit and they both moaned. Jane's moan made Maura's entire body vibrate with a delicious warmth. Jane sucked at Maura's clit ferociously making her impossibly wet. She was so close to that cliff of pleasure, her entire focus on that distant light, as Jane made it her mission to help Maura tumble over the edge. And tumble over the edge she did. She came hard over Jane's face, screaming her name. Maura was so focused on Jane's tongue on her clit bringing her down from her high, she didn't notice the hand that moved from her hip to her heat. Jane entered her with two fingers. Pumping fast and hard as she continued the circular motion with her tongue on the blonde's clit. Maura's body was still shaking from the high she had just experienced and she came again within a few minutes.

Jane licked away all evidence of Maura's orgasms and sat next to her on the backseat of the car, reaching into her pocket to find the keys to the handcuffs. After the blondes wrists were released from the restraints she collapsed against the seat, needing a few minutes to catch her breath.

Maura decided to repay the favour, unbuckling Jane's belt and pulling down her trousers and underwear she quickly inserted three fingers into Jane after feeling how wet she was. Maura curled her fingers hitting Jane's sweet spot. Her orgasm ripped through her and her hands shot into Maura's hair.

'How do you make me come so fast?' Jane asked breathlessly as she recovered from her orgasm.

'Well, with my knowledge of the female anatomy and being a woman..'

'Woah, Maur that was a rhetorical question'

'Oh' Maura sighed looking embarrassed and averting her eyes from Jane's.

'Hey Maura, look at me please.' Maura looked up and Jane placed her hands on her cheeks, smiling softly. 'Will you go on a date with me?'