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Author's Note: I believe this is the first chapter I've written that begins exactly where the last chapter ended without any gaps. CharlieTheCAG was on to my makeup sex plan. It can't all be a surprise, I guess. In any event, I promised someone a steamy scene and here it is. -DKC

Slow and Steady – Chapter 19

"Make love to me, Jane."

Jane took Maura by the hand and led her to the bedroom without saying a word. As she walked into the bedroom, she dropped Maura's hand and grabbed for her own shirt to pull over her head.

"Let me undress you," Maura whispered, stopping Jane's hands from going any further.

Jane dropped her arms, never taking her eyes off Maura as the smaller woman carefully removed Jane's t-shirt. Jane was completely bare underneath the t-shirt. Maura's eyes went to Jane's nipples, licking her lips as she watched them harden in the cool air. The doctor reached for the drawstring of Jane's sweats, but it was her turn to be stopped.

"You asked me to make love to you," Jane husked.

Before Maura could respond, Jane was turning Maura around and pushing her honey hair to the side to reveal the zipper of the tight red dress. Jane's hands touched the back of Maura's neck, beginning to pull the zipper down. As more skin was revealed, Jane's mouth brushed the skin. Soft, breathy kisses were placed the full length of Maura's zipper. The scarred hands then slowly slipped the dress over Maura's shoulders, turning the doctor around as the dress hit the floor.

"Leave it," Maura demanded when she caught Jane's eyes glancing at the dress crumpled on the floor.

The smile on Jane's face quickly disappeared into a look of absolute lust. Her hands circled Maura's upper torso before she released the clasp of her bra. Her fingers then lowered the bra straps down Maura's shoulders. As the bra dropped to the ground, she knelt in front of Maura.

"Oh," Maura gasped at the sight of Jane kneeling before her.

Jane slid the doctor's panties down her toned legs infuriatingly slowly. She then ran her hands up the back of Maura's legs until she reached the doctor's ass. She gripped the doctor's ass, pulling her core closer to Jane's face.

"Maura," the brunette droned as she ran the tip of her nose across the space just below the doctor's navel.

Between Jane's grip on her ass and that Jane was noticeably breathing in her scent, Maura could not prevent her hips from bucking against Jane's face. This brought a short, quiet chuckle from Jane who only gripped Maura's ass harder.

"Jane," came the moaning plea from Maura as Jane's tongue dipped lower and missed making contact with her clit by just millimeters.

Jane looked up at Maura as she continued circling the area near Maura's clit. And then she jerked Maura toward her and flattened her tongue against Maura's clit. The doctor groaned as she gripped Jane's shoulders for balance. Her legs immediately felt like liquid and she worried she wouldn't be able to hold herself up. Jane's tongue began making tight circles around the swollen clit, bringing Maura to the edge and then backing off in intensity. The teasing was driving the doctor crazy, but the wait was worth it as Jane's tongue took a swipe through Maura's folds and lapped up her wetness.

"Good god, Jane," Maura moaned, digging her nails into Jane's shoulders.

Jane grunted as Maura's fingernails dug into her shoulders sending a vibration deep into Maura's core that was beyond heavenly. Following that grunt deep into Maura was Jane's tongue. She pushed in as deep as she could, reveling in the moans coming from the woman above her. Her tongue pushed in and pulled out of Maura a number of times until she realized the doctor was ready to let go. She ran her tongue back up to Maura's clit where she circled it once more before placing her entire mouth on the protruding clit and sucking. The suction allowed Maura to let go, her body trembling with pleasure.

Once her trembling subsided, Maura looked into Jane's eyes and silently begged for more. Jane stood and pressed her glistening mouth to Maura's. Her own taste now on her lips, Maura was revved up and wanting more of Jane. She reached for the drawstring of Jane's sweats once more and this time was successful in untying the drawstring. Sliding Jane's sweatpants down her long legs quickly, Maura found Jane to be bare underneath her pants, just as she had been under her t-shirt.

"So…" Jane drawled. "Is this what you wanted?"

Maura answered by first pushing Jane back against the bed and motioning for Jane to scoot back. Maura crawled to Jane, straddling her naked hips.

"I could be fucked by anyone," Maura whispered, her eyes locked on Jane's. "But there is only one person I want to make love to me."

Jane's brow had crinkled at the thought of what Maura had first said. The second part of what she said caused Jane's hips to involuntarily thrust up into Maura's. Maura dipped down, pressing her chest into Jane's, their nipples brushing.

"Of course, I love it when you fuck me, too," Maura seductively purred into Jane's ear.

With that, Jane flipped Maura over, reversing their position entirely. She thrust her hips into Maura's, gripping her own breasts as she did so. Her hands dropped to Maura's chest, kneading her magnificent breasts. She used her knee to spread Maura's legs, kneeling between the now spread legs. She pressed forward, her own wetness meeting Maura's. Maura's moan was all Jane needed to hear to proceed. As she thrust into Maura's clit again, the doctor lifted her feet off the bed and pressed her heels into the back of Jane's hips.

"Jesus Christ!" Jane cried at the sensation.

The two women settled into the perfect rhythm, Jane grunting and Maura moaning with each thrust. When they could bear to open their eyes, they'd look at one another, displaying their love and pure want.

"God, please," Maura implored Jane to maintain her rhythm, but Jane had stilled her hips.

Though Jane stilled, it was for the pleasure of Maura. The detective reached behind her own ass, sliding her wrist below her own silk and reaching Maura's lips with her fingers. Their clits still pressed together in that position, Jane inserted a finger into Maura's wet pussy.

"Holy shit!" Maura screamed. It was the third time Jane heard Maura swear since she arrived and she found it beyond stimulating.

Jane began a gentle rhythm inside Maura, moving her hips in the very small movements their position would allow.

"More!" Maura panted.

Jane inserted another finger and was rewarded by a low rumble in Maura's throat. The tempo the two women set was pushing them both closer and closer to orgasm. Jane's clit was throbbing and despite the awkward reach to touch Maura, she was finding her thrusting in and out of Maura electrifying.

"Just…" Maura panted. "A bit…" her words came between thrusts. "Harder."

Instead of adding force to her thrusts, Jane added another finger. Maura's moan was loud and desperate. She was close to climax and Jane could feel both of their walls closing in.

"Fuck! Maura!" Jane groaned.

And then, as if it they were one, they both reached the precipice. Letting go in the only way they possibly could—together.

As their panting and moaning subsided, Maura lowered her legs to the bed and Jane collapse forward, her hair splaying out on Maura's ample chest.

"Oh, Jane," Maura breathed.

Jane lifted her head and kissed Maura's chin, a grin breaking out on her face.

Eventually Jane rolled off of Maura and enveloped her best friend in her arms. What they had done—what Jane had given Maura—was definitely not fucking. This was love.