And you don't wanna sleep with me

Chapter 2- Maybe

Rating: T but moving a little towards M

Disclaimer: Not mine.

A/N: At the end of the first chapter, I asked you to review it and tell me if I should continue this story. So far (April 29, 7.50 p.m. CEST), it got thirteen (13) reviews telling me to, 'Please continue!'... not to mention 45 Followers and 8 Favorites. I think that answers my earlier question ;). So *drum roll*... here's the second chapter!

When Maura returned from the kitchen, Jane was still sitting on the couch in the same position as a few minutes before and staring at the wall.

"Jane?"

The sound of her name startled the Detective out of what seemed to be very deep thoughts. "Jeez Maura, don't do that again! I'm a cop, I could've shot you!"

"That would have been difficult since your gun's locked away in your safe at the moment," Maura stated the obvious. Was that sarcasm? I think so.

"Look at you, so proud that you've learned how to be sarcastic..." Jane teased her friend before patting the spot next to her on the couch, indicating for Maura to sit back down. "Sorry I overreacted a bit, but I really didn't notice you walking in till you said my name. I was... thinking, ya know?"

"It's okay. What exactly were you thinking about?"

The two of us in bed... together. Like, really together. As in, not wearing any clothes... But that's not gonna happen 'cause Giovanni is the one with the dick... "Urgh."

"Urgh?"

Jane bit back a laugh at the expression on her friend's face. "You and Giovanni," she explained. "I know you just wanna sleep with him and nothing else, but I think you deserve somethin' better than him, even for that."

"Well, I think I could have done worse than Giovanni. His long metacarpal bones..."

"Yeah, yeah, I know. But what if he starts talking while you two are, uh, going at it?"

"Jane, you know I don't like sentences that start with 'What if'."

I swear she's tryin' to drive me nuts here. "Well, I don't know how you feel 'bout that, but I'd prefer a guy who doesn't tell me that I'm hot, like, every five seconds. I mean, doesn't Giovanni know any other things to say to a woman?"

"Alright, he isn't exactly a conversation genius," Maura admitted. "But like I said, this is just about releasing sexual tension. If I need someone to talk to, I call you."

What, really? "How about you combine both things?" The words were out before Jane could stop them. Oh crap... Think before talking, Rizzoli! But for some reason, thinking was pretty difficult right now. Someone's almost sitting in my lap... "MAURA? What the HELL?!"

The M.E. flinched a little because her Detective friend had yelled right into her ear, but remained were she was, i.e. straddling said Detective's thighs. "I'm seriously considering your idea," she damn near purred. "You may not have a penis, but I'm sure you're perfectly able to pleasure me anyway."

"Whoah... Is that Maura Isles style dirty talk?" Sarcasm was Jane Rizzoli's preferred way of coping with fear, nervousness or general uncomfortableness, all of which she was feeling at the moment. But there was something else, too... a trace of a familiar sensation somewhere down below.

"Your pupils are dilated."

"Huh?" Jane was busy breathing in Maura's scent and trying to figure out what it consisted of. Hair conditioner. Body lotion. Perfume, of course- and a really expensive one, I bet. And...

"Which indicates either excitement- sexual or otherwise-, or a person's eyes adapting to dim lighting, and since this room is rather brightly lit, my theory is that the first reason applies to you."

Jane hadn't really listened to Maura's scientific explanation, just heard the word 'theory' at the end. "You don't guess," she reminded the doctor.

"I didn't guess, I theorized," Maura defended herself. "The main difference between that and guessing is that...ummmpfff."

Now, Dr Maura Isles normally wouldn't let herself get caught dead saying something like 'ummmpfff', but to her credit, there aren't many people who can still talk in complete sentences while (finally) being kissed by their best friend and secret crush.

A/N: Next chapter (if you want me to write one) will definitely be M-rated. My very first M-rated piece of fanfiction, to be exactly, so consider yourself warned ;)