Alright guys I forced this chapter out but I'm a total stand still. I feel like this is turning more into a longer story than a series of smut, so I'm leaving it up to you all. What do you want to see in the story? What do you want to see happen, what do you think makes a good story? There will still be plenty of smut, and more smutty ideas are welcome. So this will be the last update until I get some reviews telling me where to go from here. If you enjoy this story, review away, it's totally up to you all where this goes now!

It had been over a week since that life changing night Maura and Jane shared. When they returned to work on Monday, life went on and work took over again. They as usual, spent most waking moments together, the only exception being lingering stares and soft touches throughout the day- a hand hold here, a shoulder squeeze there. They yearned for constant contact with each other, but their demanding jobs dictated otherwise.

They spent nights together in Maura's bed, but only held each other, they were far too tired to muster any more energy to do anything more than just sleep. But as the weekend rolled around again, they found themselves without a pertinent case, alone in Maura's house for the remainder of their days off.

The night began with a bottle of wine and a movie, both women curled up on the couch, still staying in physical contact with each other despite the pull of the movie. It had been Maura's pick tonight, and they were watching Black Swan. I mean, of course they were watching Black Swan, how else would the night segway into what Maura wanted?

The pivotal sex scene played across the screen, and Jane, having only heard about it and never seen it for herself, tensed up. She felt heat pool in her stomach and felt that wonderful arousal rise up inside of her. She was all too aware of Maura's legs draped across her lap, the nearness of Maura's body. So close, Jane could reach out and touch her, and fuck Jane wanted to. When the scene ended Jane snuck a glance at Maura, to see just how into the movie she was. But Maura wasn't looking at the screen, she was gazing at Jane with an expectant smile- one that said she was waiting for Jane to make the move, and she had most certainly planned this all along.

Jane smiled back, shoving Maura's legs off her lap so she could crawl over and straddle the Medical Examiner. Jane gazed down at Maura face, which she held in her hands, then leaned in to kiss her. The kiss was deep, hungry, excited. They hadn't kissed each other this way since the previous weekend, and the foreign yet familiar feel of Maura's tongue sliding into Jane's mouth was more than welcome.

Maura wrapped her arms around Jane's body, sliding her hands up and down her sides before lifting at the sides of her tank top. When Jane pulled away Maura pulled it off, then allowed Jane to pull off her own top. It was escalating quickly, and Maura liked it. She'd craved Jane's touch every day, and every night, but life had gotten in the way. Now they were together, uninterrupted, and she didn't want to waste a moment of it.

Jane's hands came down to Maura's bare breasts, for she'd only been wearing a thin silk pajama top. Her hands roamed up and down, cupping, caressing, and gently squeezing. Maura sighed happily, breaking away from the kiss to move her lips down Jane's neck. She loved the feel of Jane's skin beneath her lips, the sound of Jane's shuddery exhale as she kissed her pulse point. Jane had thumbed her nipples into hardened points and was gently rolling them between her fingers, sending little shocks of pleasure straight between her legs. Maura's breathing was increasing at a rapid rate, her body heating up as Jane began to slowly move her hips.

It didn't take long for the desperate need of more to overwhelm both women. Maura wrapped her arms around Jane and turned her body, shoving Jane down on the couch before she climbed over the detective and settled against her body. Jane's surprised eyes made Maura laugh, "I can be assertive in bed!" she protested, knowing that's exactly what Jane was thinking. Jane laughed, "sure, Maur," Maura had taken control before, but assertive was another thing all together. Maura gave Jane a mischievous look, "really? You don't think I can be assertive and get what I want?"

"Well. I think you can get what you want, but you're not assertive about it."

"I can be!"

"Well prove it."

"How?"

"Just prove it! You want something then be assertive about it."

Maura raised her brows slightly, looking down at Jane with a look that told Jane she might have opened a can of worms. "Are you sure you want me to do that, Jane?"

Jane nodded her head then reached up to kiss Maura sweetly, "yes. Surprise me."

Maura removed her body from Jane's and wordlessly held out a hand. Confused, Jane took it and allowed Maura to pull her up, before the ME nearly dragged her to the bedroom. "Off," Maura commanded, pointing to Jane's shorts. Chuckling, Jane shoved them down, along with her underwear, before stepping out of them. Maura slipped out of her silk pajama bottoms and lace thong before she shoved Jane down onto the bed.

Jane gazed up at Maura curiously, she was intrigued to see this side of Maura, completely in charge and sexual. Maura crawled over Jane and straddled her with a catlike smile before she rested her hands over Jane's breasts and leaned forward. Her lips hovered just above Jane's, her hot breath tickling Jane's lips before she uttered some of the most arousing words Jane had ever heard, in the most seductive voice she could possibly muster.

"I'm going to ride your face, and maybe, just maybe, if you're good, I'll eat you out."

Woah. Maura was definitely a sex goddess reincarnate.

Without waiting for permission, Maura had removed herself from Jane's body before repositioning herself, facing away from Jane and slowly lowering herself closer to Jane's mouth. One of Jane's hands snaked around her thigh while the other rested on her ass momentarily. Jane had never done anything close to this before, but before she had time to worry about her skills she found herself lapping up Maura's wetness eagerly. The hand on Maura's ass squeezed lightly as her tongue began to glide along the folds, tasting nothing but arousal and heaven as Maura began to slowly rock.

It wasn't as hard as Jane thought it would be, but it was definitely not a clean act. Jane's tongue slid in and out of Maura, then occasionally up to flick over her clit before returning to the wetness that awaited her. Her free hands alternated between squeezing Maura's ass and reaching around to rub circles against Maura's throbbing clit, driving Maura wild.

Maura was barely able to keep from collapsing over Jane as she rocked back and forth into Jane's mouth, moans tumbling out of her mouth freely. It wasn't long before the pleasure began to build, causing erratic thrusts on Maura's part into Jane's tongue.

"Ohhh, Jane. Yes. Right there. Ohhh."

Jane moaned against Maura's soaking lips, her tongue picking up its pace, determined to get Maura off despite its tiring state. Maura's steady rocking flew out the window as she approached orgasm, crying out Jane's name in repeated pleas for her to go faster, Maura was grinding into Jane's mouth shamelessly. Jane's fingers worked hard circles against Maura, aiding the ministrations of her tongue as much as possible. Maura was uttering desperate praises, riding Jane's face frantically as she vocalized every pleasure and thought that came to mind. Most of which were Jane's name, and different versions of "don't stop."

Jane felt wetness at her thighs and groaned against Maura's pussy, knowing she was absolutely soaked. The way Maura rode her face as she moaned Jane's name, made Jane absolutely wild with need. The throbbing between her legs was almost unbearable, her inner walls contracting to no avail. Jane hadn't realized she'd been thrusting up and humping at air as she ate Maura out, but Maura had certainly noticed. Despite the fact she was teetering on the edge of orgasm, she spread Jane's legs wide, getting on all fours before she tossed her hair back and dove in.

A loud moan erupted from Jane, straight into Maura's dripping center as Maura's tongue graced her clit. Fuck, was this really happening right now? There they were, in a perfect 69, eating each other out desperately and rocking against one another's tongues. It didn't take long for Jane to reach Maura's state of pleasure, considering how aroused she'd been to begin with. She'd momentarily slowed her movements, slowly gliding her tongue over Maura instead of the quick pace it had been going to earlier. Maura was moaning between her legs, sending delicious vibrations up Jane's body, causing her to thrust up into Maura's mouth desperately. "Fuck Maur!" she gasped, pulling her face away to gasp for air before she dove back in, determined to send Maura over the edge.

There were very few words to describe the next minute, but most of them were synonyms to sexy as fuck.

Maura was sucking at Jane's clit, her tongue flicking at it in the moist warmth of her mouth, and Jane's tongue was sliding in and out of Maura rapidly, her fingers stroking at a rapid pace over Maura's throbbing bud. Maura was the first to climax, her body tensing and her tongue stalling for a moment as she desperately grinded into Jane's fingers, she cried out against Jane's skin, her fingers digging into Jane's thighs, where they'd been resting. "Oh god, oh Jane! Yes, yes, yes!" Jane whimpered, tongue burning and clit aching as she thrust up repeatedly. Still moaning, Maura's mouth encircled Jane's clit again, sucking at it as a hand came down from her thighs and two fingers slid into her roughly. Jane shattered, her scream muffled between Maura's legs as she bucked up a few times. With one more thrust of Maura's fingers she was coming, her walls contracting around Maura and her body shuddering its release.

After a few seconds Maura rolled off Jane and collapsed beside her, breathing heavily and trembling with exertion. Jane stared up at the ceiling, panting, her mind reeling from what had just happened. "Jesus, Maura," she gasped.

Maura mustered up as much strength as she could and turned her body before crawling up a few feet to be face to face with Jane. She collapsed back against the bed, her face flushed from orgasm. "How's that for assertive?" she asked breathlessly. Jane chuckled, "well. I'd say that's a good start," she replied sarcastically.

Mentally, Jane was reminding herself to question Maura's assertiveness more often.