A/N: Sorry not sorry for that cliffhanger. It was a good place to end that chapter and it got more of your reviewing so I say it was worth it. :-) Enjoy this new little nibble.

Maura was pretty sure she had just had an out of body experience, despite logically knowing that that was impossible. She was vaguely aware of still being on her couch; a couch which was definitely going to need to be heavily cleaned after the last hour's activities. This thought brought a sly smile onto Maura's face. She had indeed fucked Jane and surprisingly, Jane had let her. Maura had expected more pushback from the cocky aviator but Jane had been more than eager to allow Maura to have her way with her.

And oh, had she done just that. Stripping the pilot completely, barely refraining from ripping her clothes, Maura had needed to see and feel the heated flesh that had been pressed up against her, albeit with a clothing barrier. Once she had unwrapped Jane, Maura's mouth had gone dry as she had gazed upon the stunning creature who was willingly letting her take control.

Expanses of tanned, olive skin and lean but supple muscles greeted her. Maura thought about worshipping the flesh with her tongue and then realized that she didn't have to imagine, she could do. And so she had, sliding her tongue all over Jane's body, slowly paying homage to all the hard work the woman had done to develop such a work of art. The sounds that had emitted from Jane had been worth the slow torture it had been to herself. She was so ready to get off but hearing Jane appreciate her efforts made foregoing a quick orgasm well worth the wait.

However, once she had Jane squirming and glistening from head to toe, Maura had felt the urgent need to take the pilot hard and fast. Smashing her lips back against the thin but delicious lips of the pilot, Maura had deftly slipped two fingers into Jane's clenching core. Her change of pace had definitely taken Jane by surprise as she let out a yelp but she had quickly recovered, if the tongue plunging into Maura's mouth and the thrust of her hips against Maura's fingers was anything to go by.

Maura had been relentless, wanting to show her cocky rival just what she was made of, proving to her who really was the Top Gun. When Jane had climaxed hard, Maura had kept up her onslaught, wanting to bring Jane to another peak right away. Jane had surprised her by sneaking a hand in between them and expertly maneuvering her fingers around Maura's lacy thong and plunging her fingers into Maura. Maura had let out a low growl at the intrusion but just put more effort forth into getting Jane to fall over the edge one more time.

Jane seemed to be just as determined and they had managed to climax together, both staring intently into each other's eyes, almost daring the other to cum first. It had been so intense and Maura had loved every second of it. It wasn't often she found an equal, in or out of the bedroom. Although, they had never actually made it to the bedroom. Maura internally chuckled as she lay down fully atop her rival and equal, needing time to recover from her intense orgasm.

Maura felt Jane remove her hand from her depths and let out a small whimper. She had been enjoying the feeling of those long fingers buried inside her. Maura kissed the heated sweat-covered skin that she was resting on and felt a shiver run through the body beneath her. Jane began moving, indicating she wanted to get up. With herculean effort, Maura was able to roll to the side, freeing the sexy pilot. Maura enjoyed watching the throughly fucked woman try to right herself. Maura smirked, proud that she had caused the composed and confident woman to be lose her equilibrium.

Quickly that smug smirk was wiped off her face with what occurred next. Jane seemed to be collecting her clothes, as if preparing to leave. Maura felt her heart lurch and her throat constrict. Was Jane really just going to leave? This was Maura's worst fear coming true.

Maura started to berate herself. This is what she got for not actually talking to the other aviator. She had let her hormones override her brain and this was the consequence: a broken heart. Maura felt so foolish. This is part of why she had run away when Jane had sung to her in the bar, well this and the very uncomfortable feeling of being mocked in front of all those patrons.

Maura was so lost in her own thoughts of self-pity that she almost missed Jane making her way back to her. However, that didn't last for long because suddenly she was being lifted, fireman style, over Jane's shoulder. It took her a moment to realize what was happening and by the time she did, they were halfway to her bedroom.

"Rizzoli, put me down!" Maura scolded the barbarian of a woman, slapping her on the back. She could feel Jane laughing at her, her sculpted shoulders flexing with every sound. Maura couldn't help enjoying the view. Jane was still completely naked and watching the firm buttocks as she moved was bringing Maura's arousal back full force.

"I thought you would appreciate it if I didn't run into any more priceless furniture or decorations. Besides, Ice, you had your fun, it's my turn now." And with that Jane delivered a slap to Maura's cheeks, causing Maura's already aroused body to clench with additional desire. She should have known that 'Maverick' wouldn't be tame for too long. As they crossed the threshold of her bedroom, Maura licked her lips in anticipation of what the talented pilot had in store for her.

A/N: Is this better? lol