"Will you move in with me?"

Jane twirled her spoon in her coffee and pretended to give the question some thought. Sipping her slightly sweetened black heaven she bit her cheek and pondered at the ceiling.

"I dunno', Maur, I mean Jo is here, all my clothes are here, my beer is stocked here…. What else is there?"

"Your furniture and your apartment?"

"Okay, so sell my furniture give the money to Rondo and let the complex deal with the rest."

Maura smiled at Jane's way of saying yes. She took her own sip of coffee and twirled her hair unconsciously. Jane smirked and finished her coffee before pulling the doctor up and shoving her to the car.

"Jane what are you doing? Where are you taking me? I'm not ready to be seen by the public!"

"You're fine Maur! You look like a goddess."

"You're one to say," the doctor crossed her arms in a huff, "You only want me naked anyway."

Jane turned her head and smiled, "Very true, but I love you."

"I love you more."

"Hives."

Maura touched her neck, feeling for hives but finding none she swatted at Jane's thigh. "But I don't have my purse or phone."

"You won't need 'em."

Maura stared out the window, wistfully. She pulled the bottle of water from the cup holder and picked at the label, still staring out the window. Jane drove in silence, only shifting to turn on the country station. Driving the speed limit for once Jane smiled at how she and Maura had become so domestic. Living together for the past couple of months, taking the same car to work. She smiled again.

When the BPD found out they thought nothing of it. The only word they got was from the big boss of not having any lesbian sex at work. No a big deal, they did it in the car. Yesterday was the first time Maura had ever had a problem with getting off, and Jane was going to fix it.

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The first show time for the Avengers was fairly early. There were only 4 people in the theatre, Jane and Maura and another couple. The other couple was a pair of lovesick boys. Kissing in the lighted theater. Maura noticed them first, sitting in the back row and whispered to Jane, "You don't think they are going to have sex in here do you?"

Jane ignored her lover and pulled her down into the middle of the theater. The boys in the back were not being silent, moans pooled into the ears of the grown women, making them blush. The movie started not much later, Maura absolutely bored. Leaning into Jane, she picked a piece of popcorn from the small bag.

The bag lay in Jane's lap, and once the salt ridden popcorn was gone Jane pushed the armrest between them up. She pulled the one on her other side up as well and pushed their trash under the seat; she slouched in her seat and pulled Maura with her. Maura shifted to get comfortable but stopped when Jane's hands pushed their way into Maura's skinny jeans.

Opening the button and unzipping the material, Jane's hands snuck into Maura's lacy panties. She didn't rush anything, sliding her middle and ring finger into the doctor's folds, and gentle stroking her clit.

"What are you doing," hissed the medical examiner.

"Nothing."