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The drive home was silently filled with steamy sexual tension, anticipation and stolen glances. Both knew what was coming as soon as they entered Maura's home. Jane drove as fast as possible without speeding and Maura played with her hands, refraining herself from reaching over to touch Jane.

The car pulled up in front of the house. There was just enough time for Jane's seatbelt to pull away from her body when Maura was in her lap, hands cupping her cheeks and lips crashing against hers. Hands wandered, clawing at clothes, scratching skin. Jane's hands roughly grabbed the woman above her by the ass and pulled her forward, making their bodies collide fully. It was a battle for dominance as the kiss deepened, the heat between them electric. There was no air left between them when they pulled back, their lips hovering, almost touching. Breaths coming in desperate gasps and pants.

'I think we should take this into your house' Jane opened the car door with Maura still in her lap and carried her to the front door. Once inside, the blonde was slammed against the door. She gasped and the detective took this as an opportunity to slip her tongue in and continue her earlier explorations. Delicate fingers wrapped into brunette locks, clutching on for dear life as the attack on her body was almost too much. The heat pooled between her legs, she was almost certain the brunette could feel it through the thin material of her t-shirt. Teeth joined the party as Jane took Maura's bottom lip between her teeth and bit gently before letting go.

'You're still wet from the ride'

Maura's breath hitched in her throat at those words, instantly sure that Jane could feel her need and want for the other woman. 'So are you'

'Maybe we should take a shower' eyebrows rise suggestively and all the blonde can do is nod, trying to catch her breath. 'Can you walk or do you need me to carry you?' Jane chuckled at the sight of Maura so utterly flustered by their little make out session.

Hurrying into the bathroom with Jane strolling behind, she turned on the shower. The tall detective wrapped her arms around the smaller woman's waist and kissed her neck, slowly pulling up the blondes shirt, letting her fingers run along the smooth expanse of her toned stomach as she did. Moving on from her neck, the kisses trailed along a shoulder and around to her chest. Long fingers found their way to the button of shorts. There was a shared look between them. A look of reassurance for this to continue. And continue it did. The shorts were dropped to the floor along with panties and her bra was made quick work of too. Eyes wandered the creamy skin of the shorter woman before she was interrupted by the yanking of her t-shirt over her head, the rest of her clothes were discarded and she was moved into the shower and against the wall.

The hot water rained down on their already flushed bodies as their kissing continued again. It became heated quickly as they deprived themselves of oxygen just to have the silky feel of lips pressed together, tongues dancing and fighting against one another. The wetness between Maura's legs only increased almost painfully. She pushed a thigh between Jane's legs and started a rhythmic thrusting. It created much needed friction on her clit. Jane grabbed her ass and increased the pace, needing more to give her the needed release. She was just as turned on as Maura. Reaching up, the blonde took hold of the showerhead and turned it to the highest possible setting. She palmed a small breast roughly as she teased the warm water up a thigh and along toned abs. Seeing the ripple of Jane's abs under the pressure of the shower, Maura laughed and crashed her lips back to the panting detective, swiping her thumb continually across a nipple before tugging it, making it painfully hard. The showerhead slowly moved down from a bellybutton to tease a throbbing clit. Jane's hand shot into golden locks, wrapping as tightly as she could, the tension showing as every muscle in Jane's arm became impossibly stiff. 'Fuck, Maura' it came out in a broken whisper as the impossible mix of pain and pleasure took over her body. Barely able to stand on shaking legs, the wetness dripping down thighs as white hot pleasure ripped through her. The blonde's assault on her neck, the tugging of her nipple and the high pressure of the warm water became too much for the taller woman. Her hand clutched a soft shoulder, nails digging into the creamy skin as her orgasm tore through Jane. Her body trembling like never before, her vision becoming blurry as she forgot how to breathe. The whole world around her seemed to freeze as she took pleasure in these few seconds of pure bliss. Maura adjusted the setting on the showerhead, keeping it on Jane's bundle of throbbing nerves for a few seconds more, just to help bring her down. The brunette was gasping while she tried to talk 'I..tha..that was…wow'

'Hmm so you like the showerhead then?' a smirk spread across Maura's face as Jane rested her head against the voluptuous chest in front of her. Putting the shower back, Maura wrapped her arms around her love, rubbing circles on her back and letting the water run over their bodies.

A little time passes before Maura suggested they get out. Turning off the water and helping Jane out of the shower, her legs still a little unsteady. After drying off they lie on the bed completely naked, their fingers laced together. The brunette's head rests on the doctor's chest as she looks up at her, her breathing now back to normal and body recovered. Her long fingers begin to snake across smooth skin, over ribs, down the outside of a thigh and back up the inside. Goosebumps are left in wake of the trail left by Jane's fingers. Maura's legs slip open a little to give the access needed. Her throbbing hasn't lessened. She wasn't going to admit it but she needed Jane right now. The finger continues its trail up her inner thigh and eventually slides through extremely wet folds. She pushes her finger in easily and starts at a slow pace, slipping in and out but leaving the very tip of her finger in the wetness. Maura's hips buck up asking for more, her breathing becoming unsettled. Another finger is pushed in, the pace increasing. A hot, wet mouth envelops a nipple, tongue swirling around it and biting softly to increase the pleasure. Hips move faster so Jane matches the pace, letting Maura control it. The blonde's back begins to arch, toes curling as she's almost there. A thumb circles rapidly which sends her into overdrive. She comes, screaming Jane's name.

Her back finally lowers back down to the bed. She's still out of breath 'Thank you for today, Jane. I had a wonderful time.'