And you don't wanna sleep with me

Chapter 5- The Morning After Part 2

Rating: M

Disclaimer: Still not mine.

Jane allowed herself a few seconds to calm down before getting up, turning the shower off (the water had gotten cold anyway), stepping out of the shower stall and picking Maura up. "My turn."

"Jane, I'm perfectly capable of walking by myself, you don't have to carry me," Maura protested weakly.

"Aww, c'mon, I know you like it."

"Why, yes, I do..." Maura had a brief vision of Jane (wearing a tux) carrying her (wearing a white dress) over the doorstep of their new home after their wedding. Oh my, if there was something like an overdose of romantic thoughts, I'd definitely be suffering from it. "Jane? What does this mean? You know... us."

"Well, I definitely don't want it to be a one-time thingy."

"Me neither, I'm glad we're clear on that. But what do you want us to be, friends with benefits?"

"I think it's already too late for that."

"Why's that?"

"Well, friends with benefits are just that... Friends, I mean. Friends who sleep together when they feel like doing it, but the're no feelings involved, it's just about gettin' laid. And I do have feelings for you, Maur. I want us to be more than 'just' best friends."

Maura made a thoughtful 'hm' sound. "Could we agree on girlfriends?"

Meanwhile, they'd arrived in the bedroom and Jane carefully lowered the blonde down onto the bed, lying down on top of her. "Girlfriends... I like the sound of that. But d'you know what I like even more?"

"No..."

Jane's famous Rizzoli smirk appeared. "Making my girlfriend speechless." With that, she crawled down Maura's body, pushed the blonde's thighs apart and positioned herself between them. Crap, I've never done this before. Acting confident is one thing, but actually knowing what to do...

"Jane, look at me." The Detective did as she was told, noticing for the first time how the M.E.'s normally hazel-greenish eyes had turned darker from arousal and so many other feelings. "Take your time, you don't have to do this."

"I want to. Just... tell me if somethin' doesn't feel good, okay?"

Maura reached for Jane's hand and squeezed it reassuringly. "I will."

Unruly dark curls tickled the insides of Maura's thighs as Jane lowered her head. The Detective took one last deep breath before taking a first tentative lick through her girlfriend's wetness. Wow, tastes good! Remembering what Maura had done to her earlier, Jane moved her tongue a bit faster and was rewarded with a shuddering exhale from above. Guess I'm not too bad at this, after all. The realisation gave the Detective's confidence a big boost and she decided to try something new.

"Oh fuck!" Maura's eyes flew open as two fingers at once were pushed inside her. Up until now, she hadn't realized how much she'd missed the sensation of being filled like that- her own fingers or her vibrator just couldn't compete with a man's cock, and even less with one Detective Rizzoli's fingers. "For a woman who... oh... doesn't know what she's doing, you're... fuck... performing very well!" Maura stated in between moans.

"Why, thank you Dr Isles..." Before her girlfriend could protest at the lack of stimulation, Jane quickly dove back in, thrusting her fingers in and out at an increasingly faster pace. C'mon, my tongue's starting to cramp here! Wait, what was that? she thought at a particular hard clenching of Maura's inner muscles.

"G-spot," the M.E.'s gasp answered Jane's unspoken question. "Named after German doctor Ernst Gräfenberg and reported to be a... fuck... rather sensitive erogenous zone, even though scientists are of different opinions about wether this spot actually exists..."

"Maura."

"Yes?... Oooooh." Jane kept up the movement of fingers and tongue until Maura's orgasm subsided, then crawled up the bed to lie down next to her girlfriend and take the blonde into her arms. "How the heck did you do that?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you were this close to cumming and still goin' all Google on me. I said I was gonna make you speechless."

No reaction.

"Maur?"

But the blonde had fallen asleep, a big smile on her face. Jane couldn't help but smile back and hug Maura tighter. Whoa, look at you... Detective Jane Badass Rizzoli cuddling (cuddling!) up to her girlfriend in bed... Well, I don't care.

A/N: Alright, so Jane does have a soft side somewhere... ;-) I'm calling this complete, but I'm open to suggestions for more chapters. Thanks for reading! :-)