A/N: Hmm...I might have to up this to 'M'...Yes? No?

Jane woke up to a sensation she had never felt before. She wanted to open her eyes to take in the view, but she had a feeling leaving her eyes closed would heighten the sensation. Her girl was placing delicate kisses on her chest, but Maura's gesture didn't stay innocent for very long. Once the line of kisses ended at Jane's right nipple, Maura began to slowly circle it with her tongue.

"That feels good," Jane murmured. She had wanted to keep her eyes closed, but she couldn't help opening them. Jane felt Maura's body pressed up against her, but that wasn't enough. She wanted to see her. When she opened her eyes, the sight that greeted her was a newly-awaken Maura with tousled hair and no make-up. She's even more beautiful in the morning.

The two of them hadn't gotten out of bed since their embarrassing moment with Maura's suitemates, not even to change into pajamas. They were still as naked as they were the night before and Jane had mentally patted herself on the back for spending the entire night holding a very naked Maura while still keeping her composure. She had imagined that moment several times before and it never included the two of them cuddling while naked.

"I can make you feel even better," Maura insisted.

"How?" Jane asked. She assumed Maura was bluffing, so she decided to go along with her. Jane noticed Maura bite her lip and avert her eyes. She was debating something and Jane knew it.

What Jane hadn't expected was for Maura to straddle her. Jane felt a shiver travel through her body at the skin-to-skin contact she was feeling with Maura. She knew Maura was wet without even touching her and she wondered what had gotten her in the mood, but she dared not ask out of fear of ruining the moment.

"Can I?" Maura asked. What she was asking if she could do was beyond Jane, but she wasn't about to say no to anything Maura wanted to do while they were in that position. Jane was so caught up in the view right in front of her: Maura straddling her, leaning in so that her hands gripped Jane's shoulders. Jane noticed the need in Maura's eyes. They had both saved themselves but now that they had found each other neither wanted to hold back any longer.

"Jane?" Maura asked, bringing her out of a trance.

"Yes?"

"I want us to feel each other."

Jane already felt her. She felt Maura's warmth and wetness mixing with hers. She felt her soft skin. She felt…something else for Maura that was beyond physical, but she couldn't pinpoint what it was. She knew it was partially lust, but there was more to it. If it were only lust, it would have cheapened the moment and the newfound connection she was making with Maura. There was something she wanted from Maura. She wanted Maura to be hers—she just had to be hers. She couldn't imagine herself or Maura ever being with another girl, but it wasn't the time to ask her. It would be romantic, Jane concluded, but she didn't want Maura to think she was only asking her because of their sexual relationship.

"Jane?" Maura asked.

"I'm sorry," Jane nervously responded. "I'm thinking about so many things right now."

"We don't have to do this," Maura insisted.

"No, no, I want to."

"…so do I," Maura hesitated. "I put a scrunchie on the door knob when you were asleep."

"You minx," Jane said to add some levity. "You've been wanting to seduce me all morning."

"Jane?"

"Yeah."

"Are you feeling what I'm feeling?"

"Like there's a gusher between your legs?" Jane asked.

"I was going to word it differently, but yes. That's how I'm feeling."

Jane moved her hands from the sheets to Maura's thighs. "What do we do in situations like these?"

At that moment, Jane was given the answer she hadn't expected. Maura began to slowly grind herself into her. The wetness they felt in between them increased once Maura had paused to spread their lips. She now felt Maura even better than before. Jane couldn't help the moan that escaped her when she felt Maura's clit start to rub against hers. She felt as if she were having spasms in between her legs. She kept tightening and tightening until…Jane, don't come. She only started like…five minutes ago. I know you're a virgin and this is new and you've never felt anything this good in your entire life and she looks so sexy and her breasts have a slight bounce to them when she's riding you, but don't come yet. If you come too quickly, she'll think something is wrong with you. No, wait, that's guys. Girls can come more than once. Maybe if you let yourself come now, it'll make her feel as if she were the greatest lover who ever existed. That's a good thing. Then again, what if you could only come once and when she tries to do something to you and your body doesn't respond, she feels like the worst lover ever? It's best not to come right now, Jane. You can do this. You can control yourself. Maura, however, was completely unaware of Jane's internal struggle. She was now grinding herself faster and harder into Jane until Jane could no longer hold back.

When she felt Jane's breathing grow heavier, Maura quickly got off of her and went to work on rubbing Jane's clit with her fingertips.

"No," Jane said as she pulled Maura toward her. "We're not starting out like this."

"Like what?" Maura asked, although she was far less concerned with a response now that Jane was mimicking her actions.

"I'm not coming without you."

"Jane," Maura said softly.

"I'm not," Jane insisted. "I'm not that type of girlfriend—I mean, girl who is your friend."

A few more strokes of Jane's fingers brought about Maura's undoing. Never in her life had she heard something as beautiful as the sound of Maura moaning into her ear. The sound of Maura's moaning made Jane finally let go. She stopped her stream of consciousness and lost herself in the moment. She now felt more connected to Maura than she had ever felt with anyone. They had shared something so intimate with each other and Jane was grateful that it was Maura she had saved herself for.

As they were both calming down, Maura cuddled up to Jane and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "That was perfect."

"Better than perfect," Jane added.

She felt herself start to become aroused again when she noticed Maura slowly inserting the very two fingers that had touched Jane into her mouth. Maura closed her eyes as if she were savoring the taste. "I want more of this taste in my mouth," Maura whispered in her ear.

"You want round two?" Jane asked.

"And three," Maura responded.

"How about round two in the shower?"

"With Stash and Roxie listening through the walls?" Maura asked. "Maybe when we're more experienced. If I hear them say anything, I'll get performance anxiety."

The term 'performance anxiety' made Jane start to smile. "Okay, so we'll shower and then round two?"

"We have to shower separately," Maura insisted. "I'm not going to be able to look at warm water running down your naked body and not have sex with you."

"Okay, so we'll shower separately and then round two? What about breakfast? We're going to need to keep our strength up."

"We missed breakfast," Maura informed her. "Shower, round two, lunch, and then round three?"

"Okay," Jane agreed. "And then dinner and round four?"

"Spend the night again," Maura suggested. "We could squeeze in round five and six before bed."

"I don't have another set of clothes," Jane pointed out.

"Jane," Maura began. "Think about our itinerary. The only time you're going to be wearing clothes is for lunch and dinner."

"Reason number 156 why you're the perfect girl," Jane said as she wrapped her arms around Maura. "Roxie has twenty beads. You're going to earn six in one day. You'll catch up to her in no time."

"It's not about beads anymore," Maura insisted. "It's about being intimate with you."

"Bullshit," Jane told her. "We're going to have more beads than anyone. I'm far more virile than those frat guys Roxie sleeps with."

Maura winked at her. "Prove it to me."

It was exactly how they got started the first time, but Jane didn't mind. She was falling even harder for Maura now that she knew what it was like to be so intimate with her and, although she was embarrassed to admit it to her best friend, Maura was already becoming her whole world.