Frankie and Korsak walked out of the elevator and slumped into their chairs. "Did you get him?" Jane asked, keeping her eye contact on her computer screen. She was wasting the rest of her day playing computer games with Maura who was down in her office. They were currently playing chess, and although she didn't want to jinx it, Jane knew that she would win.

"Yeah, it was a kid."

"That got hit?"

"That was driving. He had just gotten a new car for his birthday and took it for a test drive, rounded the corner and bam!"

"Hit a man walking his dog," Frankie finished.

"Sucky birthday," Jane mumbled, reading a new message from her sexy opponent.

"Yep."

"You know," Korsak started as he stood to fill his coffee mug. "I love catching the killers, but when it's a total accident, it really makes you sad."

"Yeah, that kid's gonna loose so much 'cause of a stupid accident. He probably shouldn't have kept driving though; just made it worse."

"I bet he was scared though." Frankie nodded at Jane. "Hopefully the court takes his fear into account. It was just an accident after all. He didn't mean to kill him."

Korsak slurped from his mug and closed his eyes. No cop liked arresting a kid over an accident. Jane tried to put it out of her mind as she got a new message from Maura. Frankie opened some folders across his desk and started filling them out while Korsak went in to Cavanaugh to inform him of the case. Jane checked to see that no one else was in the vicinity of her computer so she could go back to her chatting with Maura.

Sorry, Frankie and Korsak just got back. Sad case.

What happened?

A kid ran down a man walking his dog accidentally, but he's still gotta go to jail.

Very sad. You know what's sadder? Maura typed, trying to change the mood.

What, cheeky?

I just took your queen.

You rat! Well, I just took your knight.

Hmmmm... nice move, but not as good as mine. Sorry ;)

I know some other nice moves you should see.

I think I may have seen them if that mirror wasn't there.

True. How's your head feeling?

Better. I may have a lump on it though.

I'll kiss it better.

Among other places ;)

You are very flirtatious today, missy.

You like?

Very much. Cavanaugh's here. Love you xo

Mwah 3

"Rizzoli, what are you doing?" her lieutenant's voice boomed behind her.

"Nothing!" she spat, trying to close her conversation with Maura.

"No flirting with your girlfriend while working," he instructed before moving back to his office, leaving the detective rather mortified.

"Thanks for warning me guys," she said through gritted teeth. Frankie shrugged and Korsak chuckled.

"Just what exactly what were you talking about, Janie?"

"You really want your sister to tell you that, Frankie?" she questioned, spinning around in her chair to face him.

"No," he said holding up his hand to stop her. He went back to his open folders and Korsak went to place his mug by the coffee machine.

"Home time," Jane stated, looking at her watch. Korsak placed down his mug and moved out to the elevator. Something told Jane that after his case today, where a man got hit and his dog almost got hit too, Vince Korsak would very much like to get home to his dogs. "Night, brother," Jane said as she passed his desk. She jumped into the elevator with Korsak and rode past the exit to the morgue.

She stepped out and made her way to Maura's office, nodding at Senior Criminalist Chang on her way. She knocked softly on the doctor's closed door and stepped in. "Maura?" she asked to the empty space. The doctor popped her head out from the bathroom and then came out completely.

"It's only you," she said walking over to the detective.

"Only me? You don't sound too excited."

"Well, I asked Susie not to disturb me after I finished chatting with you for reasons."

"Reasons?"

"You know... reasons."

"Maura," Jane started, before turning to check that the door had closed behind her and the blinds were shut. "Were you masturbating?"

"You got me all..." Maura tried to explain while wiggling her hands around. "You turned me on, Jane."

"Well, do you have any work to finish?"

"No."

"Nothing else to do?"

"No," Maura answered, tilting her head to the side with a cheeky grin.

"Well, let's go home so I can taste some of that organic pussy of yours."

"Jane!" Maura giggled as she grabbed her bag and slipped her arm around Jane's waist. Jane wrapped her own arm around the blonde's shoulders and marched her down to her car, far too excited to get home. The drive home to Jane's was quiet, but steamy. Jane knew Angela had gone home earlier, and she didn't want to fool around with Maura quietly. Maura had slipped her hand between Jane's thighs as she was driving and was gently massaging them, occasionally running her pinkie up to Jane's core. She shifted in her own seat as her aroused state was hard to control.

Jane pulled up in front of her apartment block and ran up the stairs, not even waiting for Maura. The doctor caught up, and pushed open the front door, slightly confused. "Jane, are you alright?" Jane was bustling around her living room and kitchen, picking up dirty clothes and dumping even dirtier dishes in the sink.

"I should've cleaned."

"When? You're always with me," Maura joked, but it just made Jane scramble more. Maura closed the door behind her, locking it and dropped her bag on the edge of Jane's couch and moved over to her in the kitchen. She spun the brunette around and pinned her against the counter. "I like it dirty, Jane."

"Me, yes. Dishes, no. I so should've cleaned," Jane whined, turning around to run the water in the sink.

"Jane Rizzoli." That made her turn around. "Put them in the dishwasher and kiss me." Jane completely skipped the first part, reaching around to shut off the water, and came back to press her lips to Maura's. The doctor stumbled back a bit at the force, but Jane caught her and spun so she was the one pinning the blonde against the counter. Her tongue ran hungrily through Maura's open mouth as she worked the doctor's pants down. Maura stepped out of them and put her hands behind her, ready to jump up onto the counter.

Jane helped her up and then pulled her lacy thong off the same way she had in the bathroom back at the precinct. Jane tossed them dramatically behind her and spread the doctor's legs. Maura pulled back from Jane's mouth to rest back on her elbows. Her core glistened in the dim lighting of Jane's apartment and then from her kisses. Maura threw her head back, smirking at the absence of a mirror. Jane dug her fingertips into the soft flesh of Maura's thighs, feeling the taught muscles beneath.

The cold of the kitchen counter chilled Maura's body in comparison to the heat Jane was commanding down south. The brunette pulled one hand away to insert two fingers deep into Maura, making her buck. Her hips were rolling wildly as Jane brought her over the edge, her moans of desire echoing through the empty rooms.

Maura lay exhausted on the counter top; her legs spread with Jane still in between them. She was standing now, however, and was resting her head on the blonde's chest, still fully dressed. "I think my tongue has a cramp," Jane mumbled against Maura's bust. The blonde let out an airy laugh between pants. Jane all of a sudden stood up, feeling moisture against her tummy. "Shit," she grumbled, moving to the sink.

"What is it?" Maura asked, sitting up. Jane simply pointed to her abdomen wear Maura had soaked through her shirt. They laughed as Maura's phone rang in her bag. She jumped off the counter, her legs a little wobbly, and made her way to the couch. Jane's rang a second later and she answered, her eyes fixated on the doctor's bare ass. "Okay," she said, hanging up. Maura hung up a second later and walked back over to her discarded clothes, and for the second time that day, pulled them on before being completely satisfied.

"Why do people always get murdered at the most inopportune times?" Maura asked, slightly frustrated. She hadn't gotten the chance to taste Jane, and she just knew that her panties were soaked.

"I don't think they choose, babe," she explained, pulling the doctor in for a kiss. "But I also think that I can't pull this off as spilled water," she motioned to the stain on her shirt. "I'll be back in a sec."

Maura checked herself in her compact mirror, and reapplied her lipstick, noting it was severely smudged from their frantic kissing. Jane came out a minute later in a new shirt and the two of them headed off to the crime scene.