This chapter is rated M. There is more Helene to mix thus the frick frack. Look away if that's not your thing.

I picked up the plates and put them down on the sink. As my hand reached the dish washing soap, I couldn't feel more proud. I have not washed dishes in this dorm room since I lived here. After I've used up all the plates that came with the room, I started buying disposable ones so I can just throw them after I'm done. Yes, I am that lazy. Riley always washes the plates cause she actually uses them and I still end up using all. I'm tempted to ask Maura to take a picture of me and send it to Riley. She would probably ran to the Vatican and declare this a miracle.

Maura.

I smiled to myself. After another 'thank you' from her, she moved to the bed and sat daintily on the edge. My side didn't have an area for entertainment since the little space that it should be for was taken over by the tiny bathroom. I picked a room with an inside bathroom because I already have trouble looking at myself in the mirror, I didn't need girls who looked better than me getting their daily ego boost from seeing me being buck ass naked.

I looked back and saw that she was still watching Friends and has now snagged my good pillow to put in between her body as she leaned forward. She was obviously trying to be respectful of the imaginary line in the bed that divided us even though I'm not even on it yet. It's sweet.

A joke was made by Chandler and the laugh that followed almost made my heart flutter. She can not get more cute. You can round up all the women in the world and to me, they don't even come close to her. I just wanted to shout on the rooftop how much I love her and how happy I am that she's here. Not this rooftop obviously, maybe some place far far away but I want to do it. I really want to.

'Jane, are you almost finished there? Come here and watch with me.'

I was down to two plates but they can rot in here for all I care. I'm joining that goddess and watching Friends with her. I washed my hands quickly and dried them with a cloth conveniently nearby. Damn, it's like I'm living with a very cool mom. My hands were trembling as the water was transferred, both from excitement and nervousness. They have been the main twin emotions running in my body since my night started. I need to keep them both down cause if I don't, I'm gonna look like a shaking chihuahua.

I walked to the other side of the bed and sat near the head so I can lean on the wall. Also, Maura is on the foot so it gave me a prime view of her. I'm not gonna ogle, I promise. Just seeing her smile makes me smile.

'Who's your favorite friend?' She asked out of the blue.

'Uhhh.. Chandler. I'm just like him.'

She looked back with curious eyes. 'Really? You're as funny?'

'No, unlucky in love...' Oh shit. Did I really just say that? Quick add something to make it less awkward! 'And.. uh yeah, funny. Very funny. Just like Chandy.'

Kill. Me. Now.

This is why I'm never becoming a rapper. I should never be allowed to rhyme ever again in my life. It should be written somewhere, tattooed even so that I won't forget about it. Never let Jane Rizzoli rhyme. EVER. My heart dropped to my stomach when I heard her laugh. Okay, I'm liking her less. Isn't it already splashed across my face that I'm dying of embarrassment here?

She turned fully to me, getting in the middle of the bed before she gently smiled. 'You're adorable, do you know that?'

Wha- I'm what now?

'Why are you sitting like that? You must be so uncomfortable. Put your legs up.'

Still reeling from her adorable comment, I did as she told and crossed it at the ankles. Keeping my legs down planted on the floor made me feel safe for some reason and now that's it on the bed, I felt a lot more vulnerable. Comfortable yes, my legs were starting to lose feeling if I'm to be honest but vulnerable still.

'Do you mind if I lean back too?'

My bed is a typical college bed. Sometimes it feels too big for me because I'm stick thin but now it feels so little. Like every move I make will accidentally brush a part of her body. But could I really say no? With that, I nodded. She pushed herself on both hands to an all fours position, sparing me a look before she ended up crawling-CRAWLING towards the head. It was like she was purposely giving me a show. Maura Von Teese finally sat beside me and did as I did with her legs. There was a tiny minute space between us and it's making me sweat.

There's no other reason for the stares, for the adorable comment and that freaking show. She's flirting with me, I'm sure of it. Now what? Do I reciprocate? Oh God, I want to reciprocate, I don't think I'm that great at flirting, I mean I just rhymed badly, that kinda killed any chance of me being cool tonight. I'm sweating. Crap! I'm so nervous. Okay, Jane. Breathe. Breathe.

I glanced at her and our eyes connected.

'Are you okay, Jane? Are you uncomfortable?'

'No.' I swallowed just in case. 'Not at all.'

'Are you sure? You look a little pale...'

'No, Professor, I'm fine.'

She chuckled. 'I told you, Jane. Call me Maura.'

'Sorry. Force of habit.'

Maura turned back to the watching the episode where Joey met Phoebe's twin.

With the exception of her glorious laughing, we quietly watched Friends for the next half hour. I didn't dare move from my spot no matter how my butt hurt for being sat too long. It would have been so comfortable if I was laying down but I'm not dumb to try that. We were on the episode where Chandler had to fire a girl and ended up dating her instead. A funny line was said and I was sure that Maura would laugh but she was silent. I looked to the blonde on my side just as her head fell on my shoulder. She was asleep.

The landing roused her awake for a bit causing her to wrap her arms around my torso. She inched closer and tucked her head in my neck just as I let out a wheezing breath. In under two hours, the woman of my dreams was now successfully cuddled next to me.

I was gonna wake her up but just as I was, the power went out. A sound of something electrical blowing far away was heard and I'm thinking it was Terry the Transformer that always malfunctions. The night was already cold enough, I didn't need it without the heater. Just as expected, the cold intensified, making the Maura's hug tighter. My left hand was still trapped in between my body and Maura's and I could imagine it being uncomfortable to her so I pulled it out between us and very slowly draped it around her shoulder.

She was warm. So very warm and even though I can smell the shampoo that we use, I can still smell her natural scent. It was classy but also fresh. Perfect for someone like her. Perfect like her.

'Jane?' She looked up to me with dreamy eyes.

'Yes?'

She looked down at our position then back at me. 'Is this okay? It's pretty cold and you're very warm...'

'Yep.' High pitched. I said that in the most uncomfortable, high pitched way possible. Just when I thought my confidence was slowly piecing back in, I say 'Yes' in the most teenager way possible. The look on her face just added salt to the wound. When she sat up and backed off, I almost cried. She's been coming on to me the whole time and I can't even manage an believable affirmative.

'Why is the power out?'

'I think a transformer just blew. This happens sometimes, don't worry.'

'Alright.' She nodded. 'I'm gonna go sleep on your roommate's bed now.'

Now or never, Jane Rizzoli! You will never get a chance like this again. You have to do something or I swear to god, I'm gonna make you remember this moment for the rest of your life so you can wallow in misery if you don't at least kiss her. This is nut up or shut up moment and I gathered all the nerve left in body and took her hand.

'Wait.'

Maura looked at me, her eyes a little more alert now.

'You can stay here... with me.'

She raised an eyebrow at me and it was the sexiest thing. 'I'm gonna ask you for the last time, Jane. Do you want this?'

I know what she meant. I know what she's getting at. It's not just lying in bed with her because it was cold and apparently I'm warm. It's not just cuddling. I may be inexperienced but I'm old enough to read between the lines. And the answer to her question is a resounding... 'Yes. Yes, I want this.'

Maura smirked. God damn everything she does is sexy. She can sneeze and it would still be sexy. 'You need to lie down or sleeping together will be really uncomfortable.' When I did, she went back to her old position and I welcomed her with open arms. She was snug next to me and I can tell she was smiling even if the room was really dark. Having her back in my arms gave me the extra boost of confidence that I needed and I actually pulled her to me. This made her hum against my neck. She turned her head the tiniest fraction up and her lips grazed my jaw.

I couldn't help the smile that forced it way out of my face so I just let it happen. I looked up the ceiling and smiled. I love this. I love her.

'Why are you smiling?' Maura whispered. She was too close to me that she felt the tensing of my face muscles.

We were cuddled already on the bed so I decided to just be honest. If my failed rhyme didn't push her towards the door, I don't think anything would. 'I didn't think this would happen outside my dreams.'

'Cuddling with your Professor?'

'Not even that, just being around you.'

Maura lifted her head from my neck. 'Do you have a crush on me, Jane?'

'I think I'm a little too old for the term but yes. I do. Hard.' I looked down at her and her gaze on me was intense. I shyed away and turned my eyes at the ceiling to alleviate some of the pressure. She put her head back down where it was and pressed it on my neck. My words had somehow broken down her remaining walls since she even tangled her legs with mine. 'You sure are cavalier about this, do you hear it often from your students?'

'Yes, but I only react like this to the ones that I like.'

Hold up. Did she just say...?

Well, damn. She likes me back. I kind of knew it with her actions but hearing it is just another thing all together. 'You like me back?'

My goddess swung her legs across mine and pushed herself above me until she was successfully straddling me. She moved her face close, enough for me to feel her breath. 'I'm not blind, Jane. You look at me like I hang the moon. I didn't care at first but then I looked at you and I.. I couldn't help but be attracted. You're so...' She slid her cheek with mine and whispered. '...hot...' She bit my earlobe and as embarrassing as it was my hips bucked to her. Thank god it was dark because my face burned. 'Darling, that's for later...' Maura dove back in and started licking my ear, tracing the shell then ending with a bite on my lobe. She did this a couple times before she licked my cheek and kissed the point of my nose. 'Not only do I find you attractive, I really like you, Jane. I know that's crazy because this is probably the first time we talked but I can tell from your projects that they're dedicated to me.'

I smiled. She was right. I did dedicate all those to her. Of course, the names were changed but it reeked of her. Every move she made, every word she spoke. It was all translated but those projects were basically love letters to her. I had an inkling that she would notice but with the hundreds that she checks per day, I didn't think she would single it out and read between the lines. Now that she has told me she did, I couldn't be happier and... a little wet since she continued to my neck.

'How.. fuck that feels great...' She was now sucking on it and I was quickly loosing my train of thought. I wanted to ask her how come I never realized this but that might be my own doing so I just let her do her thing. Maura peppered my face with tiny little kisses and I enjoyed them, yes. She has very soft lips but I also want those lips on mine. I grabbed her gorgeous face and eye leveled it. 'I.. I need you to kiss me.. please. I've wanted to kiss you for a very long time.'

'Like 3 months?'

She can still make jokes. Jesus, I love this woman. 'No, since I saw you across campus three years ago. You were uh.. you were on your way to class and you dropped your materials. I..' I slid my hands down to her neck and shoulder, ending it at her tiny waist. 'I wanted to help you but some guy already beat me to it. Ever since, I've wanted to kiss you. So please, kiss me.'

She looked at me one more time before she finally crashed her lips into mine. I was immediately overwhelmed with the feeling of her soft lips against my dry ones. Thank God I was holding her waist because the sensation made me feel like I was slowly floating away. I gripped on said waist as I reciprocated, closing my lips over hers. She fully laid her body against mine as we intensified the kiss, mashing our lips with each other pretty hungrily. She was moving fast, faster that I can handle and I was having trouble catching up. She angled her head to the side to lick my bottom lip, trying to get my mouth open.

The air in my lungs were now in low supply but I succumbed to her actions and pried it open. I tried to suck in a tiny breath but as soon as I felt her tongue, I swear it zapped again. She pressed it on the roof of my mouth for a couple seconds before she played it with mine. Damn, she's such a good kisser. The sensuous duel that was happening in my mouth made me a little bolder so I grabbed her ass and squeezed it. This made her stick her tongue a little further into me, making me moan. My little action also made her move her hips. My body was on sensory overload and it was getting a little too much for me. Also, I desperately needed air so I pushed her away for a bit and she let go of my mouth with a loud pop.

'I'm already so wet, Jane. I don't think I can wait.'

I took in that much needed breath and filled my lungs before the words registered in my mind and I whimpered. I am too but I'm a little embarrassed about that. 'What.. what should I do?'

'Touch me...' She took one hand from her ass and placed it on her quivering stomach. She looked at me before she pushed my hands down the yoga pants I lent her and holy shit, she wasn't wearing any underwear. My hands finally reached her wanted destination, and she wasn't lying. She was wet. Very wet. '...there. Yes... I wont last long, just...'

I've never had sex with a woman before. I have had sex with a boy but that was mainly because I wanted to get over the virginity thing. He tried to make it as pleasurable for me as possible but it was still the worst three minutes of my life. I know how to bring myself to orgasm but even if I know the one two three, I know that it wouldn't be enough for her. I needed to be great, I needed her to feel amazing. Legs shaking, amazing. I would give everything to her but I don't want to rush it. I want to take my time, we had just kissed for Pete's sake. I smirked at my goddess before I turned her to the right so that I can be on top but I forgot that my bed is only for one person so I-

'Ow.. ow.. my back..'

I fell hard on the floor. Real fucking sexy, huh?

'Jane? Jane?' Maura was on me at once and was pushing back stray hair that flew to my face during the fall. 'Baby? Are you okay?'

'Baby?' I chuckled. This classy smart woman's preferred term of endearment is 'baby'. So adorable.

'It's a force of habit, okay. You don't have to laugh.'

'I'm kidding, babe, I'm kidding.'

'Oh so now, you're calling me babe? How juvenile.' Maura got in her original position, hands moving from my waist to my breasts. She licked her lips before she squeezed both. I arched my body to her and moaned, again. 'Can we go back to what we were doing? Get out of our clothes this time?'

'Yes, fuck, yes. I would-'

I was supposed to say something else but she kissed me again. I am never gonna get tired of her lips. And her tongue. God, her tongue. She licked my lips before she kissed down my jaw and neck. She started biting the space where my shoulder and neck met and I groaned. I grabbed her ass to ground me or my hips will lift up again to her.

'Maura.. fuck..'

She lifted her head for a bit and pushed her center into mine. Jesus. I was already overly sensitive because of the foreplay she's doing and the pressure almost pushed me towards the edge. Yes, I was that tightly coiled. 'I know you're trying to top me but I like being here, baby. I have always been a top. Is that okay?' Maura somehow purred the words.

'I just want to wanted to make you feel good.'

'I feel good...' She sat still for a bit and crossed her arms in front of her, reaching for her the edge of her shirt. She held the hem with her fingers and slowly started to move her hips in a circular motion. It was overwhelming and I wanted nothing more than to close my eyes and let the feeling overtake me but she was putting on a show and there was no way I was missing that.

Maura dragged the shirt upwards and although I can't see much because it was dark, I feasted on the smooth skin revealed. I knew she had rocking abs because she always tucks her tight shirts into her tighter skirts but seeing it in real life was unflipping believable. 'Fuck, you're so hot...'

I heard that now infamous giggle as she continued. You would think she had professional lessons in what she was doing at the moment because she's just so. damn. good. My breathing was slowly starting to pick up, she was hitting all the right spots. Finally, I saw her under boob and I couldn't help but moan.

'Do you like what you see?'

'Yes!' I screamed. 'Yes, yes, yes, god, yes.' I chanted. I was really having trouble breathing now, I was slowly creeping to actually coming when she finally pulled off the shirt. Since it was smaller, she struggled with getting it pass her breasts. The two perfect mounds jiggled as she threw the t shirt back. Her light brown colored nipples stood up like top hats and I salivated. I needed those in my mouth right now so I hiked her up and pulled her chest to my face. By the sound she made, I'm pretty sure Maura is surprised/aroused that I was able to take control. Her breasts came face to face with me, literally, and I instantly latched my mouth around it.

'Fuck, that's... ummm...so good...'

Maura threaded her fingers on my hair and she gave a pretty good tug. I don't really care if I lose all my hair in the process, feeling her nipple harden in my mouth was the best thing ever. I used my tongue, rolled it around her areola before I sucked hard a couple times. I opened my mouth and took more of it in, doing the same thing with her nipple and her mewls were music to my ear. I was swimming in boob and I swear I couldn't be happier. I alternated my moves being sucking and nibbling, keeping her guessing and for the final part of my repertoire, I bit her insanely hard nipple. Maura's hold on my hair turned into fist and some her nails scratched on my scalp. She trembled and huffed air in short, staccato succession and groaned.

Her skin tasted like salted caramel and I wanted more so I shifted her and transferred to another boob. I checked out the one I was just sucking on and it was hard pink and wet. Nice. I was about to dive in when I heard something.

'Open your legs...'

She could've asked me to diffuse a bomb and I wouldn't have questioned it. She moved up and I opened my legs. Maura moved into the space created and leveled our centers together. Holy shit, I know where this is going. I suffocated myself in boob once more when I felt like we were in the right position and as soon as I sucked on her nipple, Maura moved her hips against mine. The movement had less of an effect on me since I was wearing jeans but I imagine it to be amazing for her. The rough fabric of what I was wearing against the smooth lycra is probably creating some intense friction because as soon as she got fired up, her hips were moving fast against mine. She was jerking like crazy and it made it that much harder for me to suck on her tits but I did it anyway. There was something from the way she was holding my head that says 'Stop and I'll break your neck.' So hot.

'Jane! I need...' Maura groaned. I would love to her face but now I can't say no to boobs.

'Hmm?'

'I need you to fuck me.. Take off my pants, now!'

I have entered her dominant phase. This is so incredibly arousing. My hands were formerly on her butt, kneading them like dough so it didn't take much for me to start taking off her pants. I pulled on the stretchy fabric downwards and I swear, the distinct scent of her juices wafted through my nose. I am terrified of going down on her but I also really really want to taste her. The pants were on her knee when she helped kicked them down. It was unsuccessful however, considering she probably has sex brain right now and she landed on my chest pretty harshly.

Her face was hovering over mine, letting out crazy puffs of air. Her eyes were closed and it looked like her mouth was dry because she swallowed. 'I'm so turned on... I can't think...' Maura laughed for a bit before she pushed herself off of me and proceeded to take off her pants. I wasn't gonna miss anything so I watched her as she practically ripped the it away from her. When completely off, I just looked. From her crazy toned calves, to her crazy toned thighs to her... I was pretty sure my face was red hot when I saw that thin landing strip and the wet folds. Suddenly my clothes were getting a little too hot for me.

Ever the seductress, Maura bit her lips when she saw where I was looking at. She moved to straddle me, putting it in full display before she daintily took my hand and played with my fingers. I wanted to enjoy the mini massage but I couldn't take my eyes off of her... peach.

'Have you ever had sex with a woman, Jane?'

I swallowed and snapped out of my haze. 'No, I'm sorry.'

'Don't be sorry. Have you masturbated before?'

I couldn't help but grin looking back at all the times that I thought of her as I brought myself to orgasm. 'Yeah.'

'Then this will be familiar.' She took my pointer finger and brought it to her center. She moved it from the top of her pubic hair slowly down to her wet folds. And when I say wet, I mean it. She was dripping. To think that it was all because of me gave me a boost of confidence and I suddenly got a little bolder. I added movement to her introduction, drifting my finger back and forth until she breathing more rapidly. She felt so soft, like velvet. Wet velvet. Some of the wetness dripped down to my palm and damn, do I want to lick that off. 'Good, good... Now, rub my clit.'

Ahhh. That little button that I have had the pleasure of playing with myself. I know what to do with this. I used my thumb to circle on it, softly at first but continued to gain momentum as I made a couple laps. I did it for quite a while although she was already worked up. I really wanted it to be good for her and I didn't think hard and fast was it. Finally, I pulled the little nub softly and Maura shuddered. It was so damn beautiful. 'Good?'

'Good... so good...'

I knew what she was gonna say next but I didn't even wait for her request, I just moved in and inserted one finger. My fingers were long and when it was finally sheathed, I groaned. Being inside her was fucking amazing. She was warm, slick and tight. And soft. Everything about her was soft and I loved it.

Maura whimpered and fully sat down on my thighs. 'Good girl...' She moved her hands upwards and settled on my boobs. She decided once more that that would be the best anchor as she rocked her hips backwards and forwards. It was proven again how good she was at this, those hips could give the Pussycat Dolls a run for their money and continued to vary her movements. She was getting bolder with every jerk so I did too and slipped another finger in.

'Oh my...mmm...'

My next move was total instinct and I slapped her ass before clawing in. This was by no means a go signal for Maura to fully let go but that was what she did anyways. Maura looked at me straight before she moved her body forward and started to bob up and down. She was suddenly unhinged and I was watching it in all of it's glory. Boobs bouncing up and down, lip biting as her face contorted to pleasure. I was almost hypnotized. Maura Isles was on my hips, riding my fingers. It doesn't get any better than this. My memory might not be photographic but there is no way in hell I was forgetting about this moment.

'Harder, Jane...' Fuck, that voice. It was muddled by her current state and was lower than before.

There was very little room to move but I still met her with harder thrusts. It was appreciated with loud high pitched moans. One hand left my boob and grabbed hers instead, pulling her nipple as she continued to bounce up and down on my fingers. 'Almost... I'm... So close, baby, so close...'

She sped up and I did as well, feeling some burn on my arm but I'm ignoring it completely. The feeling of her clamping down on my fingers was oddly satisfying, it means I'm doing something right. Finally, with three strong thrusts, she closed in on me and came. If I thought watching her earlier was amazing, this was a whole different ball game. She was unbelievable beautiful like this. I slowly moved my fingers to help her prolong or ride out the orgasm, which, I couldn't tell at the moment. All that she was saying was fuck and oh god. Some Jane were thrown in there also and that made me smile even though my own core was aching as fuck. I have to down play my feelings for the moment because I wanted more her coming.

It took a couple seconds and after the orgasm passed through her, Maura lost her hold and dropped on my body. Her face was tucked again on my neck, a place I've know come to brand as Maura's and was currently coming down from her high. I pulled my fingers out, drenched in cum by the way and started rubbing comforting figures down her back.

'Hmm.. That feels nice.. Be sure to lick that off my back later.'

I giggled. Maura seems like such a lady during class, who knew she was gonna be this much of a dirty talker in bed? 'Sure, but can we at least do it on the bed this time? We're still on the floor, you know.'

Maura reared back and looked at me. 'Oh, yes. You're so good, I didn't even notice.' She kissed me and I kissed her back hungrily.

'I'm...good?'

'For a beginner, you're...' Licked me on the chin. '...very...' Licked my nose. '...very good.' We kissed once more until we were both out of breath.

'That's good to know.'

Maura hummed before she planted her chin on my chest. 'Now, get naked. I'm gonna lick you raw.'