Without breaking the kiss, Jane ran her hands over the straps of Maura's brassiere, smoothing them down her shoulders. Maura slipped her arms out and went back around Jane's back. The doctor felt frightfully exposed, but it heightened her arousal as well. Scooting forward on the counter, she wrapped her legs around Jane and pulled her in.

She kissed Jane deeper, sliding her tongue over hers, opening her mouth to push inside. She felt the heat spread between her legs, and started moving her hips against the detective. The delicious friction caused her to moan inside their mouths.

Panting, Jane broke the kiss and looked at Maura. Her gaze trailed down to Maura's neck, to her collarbone, which she traced with her fingers. She let her hand follow the side of her breast, and curved under it to cup it, lifting it in her palm. The brunette felt her breath catch and had to part her lips to breathe again. She brought her other hand up to hold up both breasts, and lowered her head to kiss them both in turn.

"Ooooh, Jane, please..." Maura sighed and leaned back slightly, arching into Jane's embrace. Her nipples tightened in exquisite anticipation. She could feel Jane's breath on them, and they puckered into tiny pebbles. Maura couldn't take her eyes off Jane, watching in awe as she finally touched her lips to her hard bud. "Aaaaaahhh...", she exhaled as if in pain.

Jane slowly rubbed her lips against Maura's nipple, only grazing against the tip. She inhaled Maura's perfume, gently stroking her nose against the doctor's breast. Her skin was warm and soft, fragrant and beckoning. She opened her mouth and closed it around the darkened nipple, sucking it against her tongue.

Maura gasped and she let her head fall back. She threaded her fingers through Jane's thick hair, holding her close against her.

Emboldened by Maura's reaction, and greedy for more, Jane she ran her tongue around the nipple and all around Maura's breast, leaving it wet and shiny. With a glance down to admire her work, she moved over to the other breast, and endeavored to give it the same treatment.

Maura was compelled to look at Jane, shocked by her intense reaction to the detective's attentions. She recalled all the nights she had fantasized about Jane, about Jane making love to her breasts, a fantasy she was now real. Her nipples ached in arousal, the pleasure cutting through her like a knife, deep into to her core. She could feel the juices, slick and warm, well up and soak into her panties. The pressure from the counter she was sitting on was irresistible, but unbearably slight.

"Jane?" Maura lifted Jane's face up to her with both hands. "We need to go. We need to go to the bedroom. Please?" Her tone was urgent, and Jane nodded vigorously. They both got on their feet and headed down the hallway.

Maura closed the door behind them, and turned to see Jane standing still, with her back to the bed, waiting for her. The doctor took a few steps and stopped in front of her. Her bare breasts still shone with Jane's previous attentions. Her nipples ached with need, but she also could see that Jane might need a gentle nudge to take the next step. She reached for Jane's chest and undid the first button of her shirt. She grazed the tan skin with a finger, then undid the next one. Jane's chest was heaving up and down with ragged breaths, which she took open mouthed, watching Maura's fingers at work on her shirt.

Jane stood motionless, and soon Maura was kneeling in front of her, pulling down her panties. Jane stepped out of them, her heart pounding in her chest and ears. She looked on, still, as Maura got undressed and then they were standing, both naked, in front of the bed.

Maura was not shy about looking at Jane's form, and her gaze roamed appreciatively up and down the tall Italian's lean body. Her hands went to Jane's shoulders, and she let them trace down her arms, the sides of her breasts, and came to rest on her hips. She moved closer, and pressed her body against Jane's. They both gasped and the brunette exhaled deeply into Maura's hair. The detective wrapped her long arms around the shorter woman, drawing her in, feeling their skin touch and their heat mingle together.

Jane swallowed hard. Despite her arousal, she now realized there was no turning back. This wasn't just making out and fooling around anymore. The detective had no idea what to do. She knew she wanted it, she wanted to be with Maura and pleasure her, more than anything, but she was suddenly as shy as if it was her first time all over again. She sighed in embarrassment in Maura's hair.

Maura smiled and pushed forward. They tumbled onto the bed, Maura on top, hovering on all fours over the detective. The tawny blonde lowered her head and kissed Jane gently on the lips. She kissed her cheeks, her eyes, and her jaw, before looking at Jane again. She cupped her cheek and spoke gently.

"Baby, it's ok. We don't have to do anything you don't feel comfortable with."

"But I want to do it," Jane whined. Then, softer: "I want you. I want everything with you. I just... I don't know what the fuck I'm doing," she admitted with marked annoyance.

"You were doing great earlier..." Maura kissed her again, and this time she lingered, rubbing her lips slowly against Jane's. Jane couldn't help but open her mouth and let out a soft moan. Maura continued talking into her mouth.

"Nobody had ever loved my breasts like that before. You made me so wet I can feel it running down my thighs right now." The doctor lowered herself on top of Jane's curls and moved her hips around. Jane felt the warm, slippery evidence of Maura's arousal against her curls and lifted herself up into it.

"Ooooooh ffffuck..." Jane groaned, and she grabbed Maura's hips with both hands to pull her down, grinding up into her.

"Oh Jane, you feel so good..."

"Me? You... You're..." Jane couldn't come up with an adequate word for how Maura made her feel. Made her want. She looked up at the doctor with hooded lids, and sat up, her hands firmly grasping Maura's ass. they were both panting and their lips almost touched. Jane touched her nose to Maura's, and slowly, slowly closed the distance. She kissed Maura softly, gently, wetting her lips first with slow, lingering pecks. Maura moaned against her mouth and it made Jane moan in return. The detective wrapped her arms around her back, protectively, possessively. Her hands caressed her skin, exploring and mapping every inch of her back. She opened her mouth and Maura did the same, so they could let their tongue touch and dance, slowly still, and Jane's hand cradled her neck under her hair. They kissed until dizzy, until they couldn't stand it anymore.

Jane lowered Maura onto her back, and rested her weight fully on top of her, pinning her down. With her knee, she pushed Maura's legs apart, and she pushed her hand between them, between the doctor's thighs. Maura spread her legs even wider, her darkened eyes fixed on Jane's, pleading for her touch.

Before even reaching Maura's folds, Jane felt her juices, and she closed her eyes at the sensation. Slick and warm, she followed the stream to Maura's opening, and without stopping, slid two fingers inside, slowly, deeply. Maura's mouth fell open and she gasped. She closed her mouth on Jane's neck, sucking in the detective's scent, as Jane's long fingers reached deep within her. She let out a long moan, and grasped at Jane's back, pulling her closer, tighter. She wanted Jane inside her, around her, filling her up, possessing her. Maura felt Jane's hot breath in her hair, right behind her ear, and Jane started moving on top of her, in and out, in and out, deep into her core, up in her throat.

"Oh my god," Maura whispered against the brunette's neck, "oh Jane, oh... Jane... Jane... Jane..."

Jane had never felt anything like it. A moment ago, she hadn't known what to do, and now everything was in motion. Never at any point had she questioned what to do, because she realized she just knew. She knew herself, and she knew Maura, and Maura was hers. She wanted her so badly, she wanted her like she had never wanted anyone. She wanted to take her, to crawl inside of her and watch her, feel her writhe in ecstasy. Ecstasy that she was the cause of. She heard herself grunt at the thought, and she thrust harder, deeper. She added a third finger, and increased her effort by using her pelvis to drive her fingers deeper and faster inside Maura. It made the bed's headboard knock on the wall rhythmically, and Maura cry out in pleasure. Jane looked up briefly to see Maura's face, and their gaze met.

"Maura...," Jane breathed.

The doctor blinked, her frantic breathing making speech too difficult, and she brought both hands up to Jane's face. She held the position, their eyes locked onto each other. Then, with just a little pressure, Maura pressed Jane's head down. The detective got the hint. She shifted down and sucked Maura's nipple into her warm mouth, rolling the tip against her tongue. She suckled and licked with greed, using her nose and chin to knead the generous mound.

Maura cried out, and she closed her fist in the detective's dark mane, pushing her hips up into Jane's palm.

"Wait...," Maura panted, "I want you to come with me. I want to touch you."

The Medical Examiner shifted slightly and brought her leg under Jane. She lifted her knee up slightly and was rewarded with Jane's juices lathered over her thigh. The detective groaned and sat back against Maura, suddenly aware of her fierce arousal. She moved her hips back and forth, effortlessly sliding over her juices, wile renewing her suckling on Maura's breast.

Maura wasn't going to leave the brunette wanting, so she slid an upturned palm under Jane and pushed three fingers into Jane's opening. Jane moaned against her breast and started thrusting again for the both of them.

Both women moved in perfect unity, both pleasuring the other, grasping at each other, close as close, every inch of their skin touching, smooth, hot and wet.

Jane's full weight on top of her was pinning Maura into the mattress, each thrust forcing the air out of her lungs in helpless moans, faster and faster.

Her fingers buried deep inside Jane, Maura could feel a devastating orgasm swelling up, and she clutched Jane to her with desperate need, a warning and a surrender. The doctor opened her eyes and looked down at Jane, who was looking up at her with her nipple still in her mouth. The blonde saw her breast wet and shiny from Jane's suckling, bouncing in rhythm with them.

Jane lifted her free hand to Maura's mouth and briefly traced her bottom lip with her index and middle fingers, before pushing them both into Maura's mouth. The doctor sucked them in eagerly. She closed her eyes, and her breath stilled in her throat.

Right then, her body seized in agonizing pleasure. Maura felt her clit seize against Jane's hand, and her walls clenched in unison. She shot up, lifting Jane up with her, as the brunette struggled to stay latched on to her nipple. Barely conscious, Maura curled her fingers inside of Jane and pressed her hand harder against her pelvic bone. Jane let go of her nipple with a gasp, and pushed Maura back down to grind hard against her thigh. With her face buried into Maura's neck, she rode it fast and furious, and felt herself getting to the edge.

"Maura, oh god Maura I'm going to come..." She drew Maura closer to her, and stiffened as the orgasm exploded inside her. She squeezed Maura so hard that she thought she'd suffocate her, but she couldn't let go. Her whole body jerked uncontrollably against the doctor, who was riding the last spasms of her orgasms herself.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuunnnhhhh!" Jane let out a long moan, her voice hoarse and raw. Her hips dug forward a few more times, pushing her fingers deep inside Maura, and Maura's inside her. Then they stopped moving and started panting, getting some air back in their lungs. Jane collapsed on top of the tawny blonde, still on top of her, clinging to her like her life depended on it. Jane's chest was heaving up and down with her panting, her lungs burning and her mouth dry. With much effort, she lifted her head up and found Maura's lips to kiss.

"I love you..." Jane whispered into her mouth, kissing her gently. She felt her eyes well up and she inhaled sharply as tears rolled down her face. She pressed her lips harder against Maura's. Then she let her head drop on Maura's shoulder again and wiped her face into her neck.

"I love you Jane..." Maura finally whispered back, her voice thick with tears. She nuzzled into Jane's hair and kissed it.

"I want to stay like this forever..." Jane was still resting on top of Maura, with no intentions at all to move.

"Ok." Maura nodded against her.

"And when we tell the family, I'm blaming it all on the tea."

"Ok."

The doctor chuckled, squeezed Jane closer to her and closed her eyes...

THE END!

I'm sorry about the VERY LONG delay for this last chapter. As usual, life blah blah blah, you know how it goes. Thank you for putting up with me.