AN: This is the longest I've been before updating. I feel awful. My apologies guys….Also, I don't have a beta, so all mistakes are my own. In advance, I apologize for any inaccuracies that might arise in this chapter. Thanks again to all that take time to review or PM, and read.

Disclaimer: I do not own Rizzoli and Isles…

The sun seemed to be shining brighter than normal. Her breathing was strangely suppressed. She felt sticky from the sweat covering every inch of her skin. Everything in general seemed to be painful, or uncomfortable rather. She was still stuck on trying to open her eyes, and of course, breathe. But before she could get to that, she realized she couldn't even move her body. Panic served as the catalyst that opened her eyes - at ground breaking speed. That soon provided the knowledge that she wasn't going to be granted sight. Hair, apparently, was covering her face. Not her hair.

''OH MY GOD!''

She meant those words to come out, but her tongue was so thick it barely moved. Her throat was drier than a crisp leaf. She tried to sort out her thoughts and figure out what had happened to her. But her brain was still stuck on trying to open her eyes, above all things. Her heart could barely beat normally, there was so much pressure above it.

After taking a few difficult deep breaths she discovered her hands could move. They were heavier than lead, but with severe effort they could be moved. So slowly, she pulled her hands to her face and brushed the hair off of it. She was momentarily blinded by the bright sunshine. God, she was not a morning person.

When her eyes could finally see, through strained effort, all she saw was a blur. ''What the fuck!''. She couldn't understand why nothing in her body was working the way it should be. About a minute later, her sense of smell is what brought her the greatest joy. She smelt Maura. Jane knew that smell better than anything else. At least her lips were working – she smiled.

Before the smile got to her eyes, her lips went back down. Suddenly all her senses went to full mode – except movement of course. She could feel she was naked. They were both naked. ''fuck'', she cursed internally. Then the reasons behind the aches presented themselves – they were lying on the floor. Well at least Jane was. Maura was on top of her. Like so on top of Jane, not a single bit of the doctor was touching the ground. ''oh shit'', Jane finally let out. The words were hoarse and barely audible as they came out.

Jane was facing the base of the bed, just a few inches away from it. The only thing between the hard wood floor and her skin was a fury rug Maura kept beside her bed. Oh and a couple of clothing items. Maura's cheek was well rested on Jane's, though she was facing the other side. Hence all the hair in Jane's face. The smaller woman had both her hands on Jane's shoulders, clutching lightly. The rest of their bodies were precisely pasted together all the way down to their feet. Maura, being a little shorter in height, didn't have her feet all the way to Jane's. It was comical. Jane allowed herself a fraction of a second to 'almost' laugh. But she couldn't, it was so hard with Maura's dead weight atop hers.

''Fuck'', the word came out dragged as Jane felt Maura's sex (nicely shaved as she could feel) resting on top of her tiny curls. She wished she could go back to sleep. She had no idea how to proceed from where they were. If she was on top and had woken first, she would have jumped off and made herself look decent before waking Maura. As it was, she wasn't in a position to do anything other than wake Maura up.

''This is going to be so fucking awkward. We are totally screwed. Oh fuck – we screwed'', she continued talking to herself. It wasn't long before she started feeling dizzy, then the nausea made an appearance.

FUCK!

She gagged, and Maura woke up.

The blonde seemed to possess much more motor function than Jane did, because she whipped her head up so fast as soon as she stirred awake. She was a little dizzy and took a moment to clear the fuzziness she was seeing, or feeling rather. Their eyes then met, and Maura felt the strange sensation of nakedness. ''Shit'', Maura shouted. ''Holy shit!''

Jane had never heard Maura swear. This was definitely serious she concluded. Maura hadn't moved her body yet, and Maura had decided in that moment that she wasn't sure what was better – staying on top of Jane and not having them see each other naked or moving off of her so they were not…well she really wasn't quite sure what it was they 'were' doing/not doing.

The whole thing was awkward at best, a very bizarre situation.

Maura began to register how heavy her head felt. The aching wouldn't allow her to keep it up long so she did the only thing she could – she rested it on Jane's shoulder. That surprisingly lessened the awkwardness a little. It left them not starring at each other.

''Maura, I think I need the bathroom?'', it came out as a question. If Maura was in her right state of mind she would have threw back something smart, but the situation warranted a level of seriousness.

She didn't even answer back; she just rolled off of Jane. In that she realized they were lying on the floor. All intelligence gone she asked, ''did we sleep on the floor?''

''It appears so, yes'', Jane answered, still in her position. The truth was that she wanted to throw up, but she felt too embarrassed to move.

''Oh my God''. Maura breathed.

''Yes, it really is a sticky situation. Literally''

''Didn't you say you needed to use the bathroom?''. Maura's memory was working fine. Jane's wasn't, because she had already forgotten that part.

Terrified, she hoisted herself off the ground. The impact of the previous nights escapades came in full swing. She staggered around, almost crashing to the floor. Maura was quickly on her feet, rushing to Jane's aid. But before she could touch her, Jane ran into the en suite, the vomit was travelling up her throat at a very fast pace. The toilet served as perfect dumping ground for her throw up, and Maura was by her side diligently performing 'girlfriendly' duties (holding her hair up whilst she rid her body of whatever substance she took the previous night).

Jane never knew it was possible to have a hard time trying to concentrate on a task suck as vomiting. They were still stark naked. And Maura was, for whatever reason, pressed into Jane's backside while holding the hair up. After a few thoroughly embarrassing moments, Jane lifted her head up.

''You ok?'', Maura asked, uncharacteristically ineloquent.

''Ya, thanks…..sorry''

''Don't be silly. What are you apologizing for'', Maura waved her hand as she got to her feet.

Whatever Jane thought she was apologizing for never left her mouth as the two women stood facing each others naked bodies for the first time. They were both at a loss. Jane's eyes zoned in on Maura's breasts straight away. As Maura unabashedly ran her eyes ALL over Jane's front side. After a few seconds of taking stock of one another, Jane began.

''I think I need to take a shower''. She wasn't sure if she should be covering some parts of her body or not. A shower was a perfectly acceptable excuse, right?

''Yes, me too''. Great. Now what? It was all a little too much to dissect in the present moment. The two women were still suffering from a massive hangover – add the naked situation they were in.

''Oooookkkkkk'', Jane drew out. ''I'll just be heading to the other bathroom now''. She practically ran out. Maura didn't blame her, she herself wanted to run.

Since being in New Zealand they used Maura's en suite bathroom. The main bathroom wasn't used, and Jane using it now left the situation even stranger than it had initially.

Maura stayed in the bathroom, examined herself fast and took a quick shower, much faster than Jane surprisingly. Because when she got out she heard Jane calling out to her. ''I'm coming'', she called back. The irony of her words. Good God.

With a towel wrapped around her body, she lightly knocked on the door. ''Is everything ok Jane?''

''Ya, I'm stupid. I didn't check for towels before jumping in here, so I'm just realizing there aren't any. Could you get one? Please?'', Jane let the words out in a hurry.

''Oh, I'm sorry Jane. I have only ever used that bathroom once. So I never even bothered to put towels in it. Let me bring you one'', the flustered doctor made quick work of getting a towel for Jane. Again she knocked lightly on her return, towel in hand.

''You don't have to keep knocking you know. You've already seen me naked''

''It just seems like the polite thing to do''

Jane pushed open the shower curtain a little and reached out for the drying towel Maura had brought.

''I don't think we had sex Jane''

Maura heard some strange noises coming from behind the shower curtain. She deduced Jane had probably slipped upon hearing her words.

Silence.

''Jane, I-''

''How do you know that Maura?'', Jane deadpanned, voice serious as ever.

''I'm a doctor Jane. And I know my body very well, so-''

''But you said you don't think, which means it might have happened'', she logically responded whilst attempting to dry herself.

Maura had gained sudden interest in her finger nails and was digging the shit out of the nail polish on them. ''I can't be a hundred percent sure. But I'm fairly certain''

Fairly certain for Maura was a hundred percent sure for everybody else. Jane released a loud sigh of relieve, ''thank God'', she muttered to herself (loudly).

''I hadn't realized having sex with me would have such torturous ramifications'', Maura answered, voiced laced with slight anger.

''Maura…'', Jane pulled the curtain open fast, without even considering the fact that she was still in a state of undress. She stepped out of the tub (where the shower was also located), and hurried to kneel in front of her distraught girlfriend sitting on the toilet seat.

''Look at me Maura'', she commanded, taking hold of small soft hands. The blonde lifted her head, which was still aching by the way. ''Please tell me you know I love you Maura?''. The blonde nodded. ''Tell me you know that I've been dreaming of this moment for so many years?'', Maura nodded again. ''Do you know how turned on you make me?'', Maura blushed but made no response, opting to hang her head again. Jane raised her index finger and lifted the doctor's head up. ''Do you remember our kiss last night?''

''Yes'', her tears were running down her cheeks already

''I cannot even begin to explain to you the amount of self-constraint I used to not take you in that bar'', Maura nodded solemnly, understanding exactly what Jane had gone through – she'd exercised the same power. ''Can you understand my point?''

Maura's expression was that of confusion. ''I remember every single second of that kiss. I remember the way I exploded inside'', she smiled brightly at Maura's teary eyes. ''I will remember that for the rest of my life'', she paused a bit to collect herself. ''So if what we thought happened last night had happened, I would never forgive myself for not being able to remember every moment of it''

The blonde nodded in agreement. That being settled, Jane started feeling self conscious about her disrobed state again. She slowly stood up rapping the huge towel around her slender frame. When Maura got up, they were standing in very close proximity, the only barrier between them being their towels and about six inches.

Forget last nights self restraint. They launched at each other with full force. The kiss jumped right into frenzied. Their tongues met hungrily as the two women quenched their desires. The bathroom didn't seem comfortable enough, and they thankfully were not in the middle of a bar. One of them opened the door fully and they dragged each other out, lips still attached. The pair was in the bedroom before they knew it, with Maura being pushed onto the bed by strong Rizzoli arms.

''Is this ok?'', Jane husked making sure she hadn't rushed Maura. When she looked at her girlfriend she didn't need a verbal answer. Maura was flushed and breathing heavier than Jane had ever seen. The message was very clear, and besides it didn't look like Maura had even heard Jane's question.

The detective moved her slim skilled arms to remove the material that served as a barrier between her hands and Maura's breasts. The towel got off with little to no difficulty, revealing the most gorgeous bosom Jane had ever seen. She had to wait a second before bringing one very erect nipple into her mouth. It became apparent to her that the contact wasn't enough. And with Maura in a world of her own because of the nipple that was being sucked, Jane was left to her own devices to make things right. She swiftly, yet roughly, pulled her towel off. Her body met Maura's, adding as much pressure as she could, and that moan Maura let out. Jane swore she could cum from just hearing that sound. She was trying to get herself back to the program, but was moving a little too slow for the doctor.

Maura had amazing strength it turned out. She squirmed from under Jane and was fast straddling her. The bounce of Maura's round and beautiful breasts above Jane was causing the release of delicious juices from Jane's centre. The blonde laid down to take smaller nipples into her mouth while massaging the other. Jane parted her legs, giving Maura all the access she need. The blonde wasted no time in push her thigh against Jane's sex. It was wet and she smiled in satisfaction. She had moved to Jane's neck and the detective was letting out sounds Maura thought she'd want to put on a CD to listen to later.

''Jane…touch me'', Maura breathed against Jane's ear.

Jane had been relishing in all that Maura had been doing and was having a hard time multi tasking. She didn't need to be told twice anyway, her hands flew to Maura's ass, pulling the smaller woman further into her. They continued their rocking, thoroughly enjoying every bit of.

''Do you think you are going to remember this Jane?'', Maura breathlessly asked Jane.

''I most certainly will'', she managed.

''Good!'' With that, Maura's hand travelled down to Jane's pussy. It was nicely moistured with Jane's juices and Maura just wanted to have a taste. Jane's left leg lifted up of its own accord, making the task much easier for Maura.

''Considerate aren't we''

''No, just selfish'', Jane smiled back. ''I want you so much Maura, so mu-….aahhh''

She couldn't get the last word out because Maura pushed two fingers into Jane. Maura's fingers had never felt anything so good. She pushed them in and pulled them out agonizingly slow. Jane's chest was rising and falling rapidly. She pulled Maura's lips into a searing kiss. One that said 'please don't stop'. Maura caught on. She added one more finger to her thrusts and their bodies rubbed against one another.

''Oh my God Maura. That feels so good''

''Is that all?'' Maura quizzed seductively.

''No, its just so hard to think right now wi-…..ahhhhh'', Maura thrust harder into her. She could feel Jane's walls constricting lightly. She knew the orgasm was coming very soon.

Jane's nails were digging into Maura's back, but Maura loved the feeling. It was testament to how well she was doing at pleasing her girlfriend.

''Look at me Jane'', it was a demand. Jane was so close, and Maura wanted to see her face whilst she came undone.

Jane obliged, as Maura moved faster. Her thumb flickered against Jane's clit a few time before the detective started seeing black spots. Maura decided she loved Janes face as she reached her high and screamed her name. she had never heard her name sound so good. The doctor saw her through her entire orgasm – intense and long. She would never forget how Jane's muscles squeezed her fingers as juices just flowed out. It was another of the feelings she would never be able to describe.

Without a word exchanged, Jane switched their positions after she had caught a breath. Maura wanted it so badly and wasn't going to pretend to protest. Jane attacked her favourite place – Maura's breast. The doctors hips were already arching up as Jane worked on her. The detective began kissing Maura further down, bit by bit. She was sensual in her kissing and worshipped Maura's body the way it deserved to be.

By the time she got between Maura's legs, she could see the fluid dripping out. ''You better not tease me Jane''

''I had no intention of doing that my love''. She placed her lips on her girlfriends pussy and kissed it sweetly. Her tongue then swiped against the doctors folds. Maura had a moan that made Jane weak, she couldn't believe it. She took the whole bundle of nerves into her mouth, producing another loud moan from Maura. A few, very few licks down there, and Maura was spasming beautifully. Jane loved being the cause of such a reaction. When Maura was done, Jane made her way up to Maura.

''Kiss me'', she rasped. Maura pulled her in immediately.

''Don't you taste nice?''. Maura smiled, ''yes, I think I do''. Maura pulled Jane in for a longer kiss, licking all the remnants of her juices from Jane's mouth.

''This is something I can remember'', she said softly.

''Me too Jane. I loved every bit of it. Your tongue….'', Maura didn't know an adequate word to use.

''Your fingers….'', Jane shot back.

They both laughed.

AN: I won't take this long before the next update, about two days ok….