Jane pulled them up into a sitting position so she could push Maura's shirt up. She swallowed hard as the smooth, pale expanse of the other woman's torso came into view. With shaking hands, she pulled the thin material over the blonde's head and let it drop down the side of the bed. "You're beautiful," she stretched her hand out but stopped just a few inches short of Maura's skin. "I really don't know..."
"It's okay, Jane." Maura gently took the hovering hand and guided it to rest on the side of her breast. "It's okay." She leaned in, allowing Jane access to her exposed top.
Jane licked her lips as she slowly moved her hand across the soft skin of Maura's chest. Her hand stopped as her palm ran over a taunt nipple. She stared down at the contact, looking at her scarred hand enveloping Maura's perfect breast.
Maura's hand covered Jane's. "I don't really see them, you know." She pulled the hand up to place a gentle kiss on the other woman's palm. "They're a part of you, and," she moved the hand back down, "I desire you... all of you." She leaned in, getting to her knees so that she straddled the the brunette. "I want you to touch me, Jane." She wrapped her hands around the brunette's neck. "I crave it." She kissed her, taking the hand on her breast and pushing it lower on her body. "Please," she whispered into Jane's parted lips.
Jane locked eyes with the pleading blonde as she ran her hand over the curves before her to the top of Maura's pants. "These need to come off." She tugged at the waistband.
"Mine go if yours go," Maura shot Jane a devilish grin as she scooted back, off of Jane's lap.
"Seems fair," Jane slid off the side of the bed and quickly disrobed. She slowly climbed back on as she ran her eyes over Maura's nude and prone form. "God, Maura, you really are incredible."
She slowly ran her body over the blonde's causing both to whimper and groan from the contact. "I can't promise I'll be any good at this," she settled on top of Maura, her body between Maura's legs.
"I can't either," Maura leaned forward to nip at Jane's jawline. "We'll learn together."
It wasn't the first time Jane had woken in Maura's bed. It wasn't the first time Jane had found Maura wrapped around her as she slowly climbed into consciousness. It wasn't even the first time Jane had found herself happy to be in Maura's embrace as she woke.
It was the first time, however, that she found herself completely nude in Maura's bed with a nude Maura wrapped around her. She smiled to herself as she recognized the first two facts made her happier to be in Maura's embrace.
"You're awake." The blonde gently sat up, pulling much of the covers with her. "How did you sleep?"
Jane reached up to run a hand over the smooth expanse of back in front her her. "Can't complain." In ordinary circumstances, even after having the night she had with Maura, she would have been self conscious about laying in bed nude and uncovered in the light of day. But, she found she simply couldn't be bothered. Jane was much more interested in the uncharacteristic frumpy form in front of her. She soaked in the picture of Maura with her hair in disarray covered only slightly by a rumpled sheet. She tried to memorize every curve, every nuance of movement as the blonde stretched and yawned.
"Jane," she turned back and smiled at the staring brunette, "What are you looking at?"
Jane smirked, letting her hand fall back down by her side. "You. What else would I be looking at?"
Maura blushed, and Jane's eyes traced the pattern as it ran the length of the blonde's body. "I must look awful." Maura ran a hand through her somewhat tangled hair.
"I think you look great." Jane sat up. "I also think I'm starving and in need of a shower."
"Yes, I feel the same way," Maura leaned back against the brunette. "You gave me quite the workout last night, Jane." She let out a soft moan as the other woman ran her arms around the doctor's waist.
"I could say the same about you." Jane pushed Maura's hair back to place a kiss on her neck. "Oh... you're going to kill me."
Maura quickly turned around. "Why? What's wrong?"
Jane made an apologetic face as she pointed to her own neck. "Hickey."
"You gave me a bruise on my neck?" The blonde's hand shot up to her neck.
"Did you just say bruise instead of... whatever it's called in your technical google speak?" Jane was smirking.
"I... well... Did I?" Maura's eyes had grown big, and Jane couldn't help but laugh.
"Yeah, you did."
"I must be having issues concentrating due to lack of..." Jane leaned forward to put a hand over Maura's mouth.
"I like it." She kissed the other woman's cheek. "Let's go get cleaned up so we can get breakfast, okay?" She ran the pad of her thumb over Maura's bottom lip. "We can go to that cafe you like."
"Okay," Maura smiled. "I'd like that."
I decided to split the difference on that scene. Hope you ladies are okay with that :-/