A/N – I am loving the response these one-shots are getting. Please continue to review, and your ideas will show up. This chapter is one of my own ideas, and I hope you all enjoy.

Prompt – Established Rizzles. Horny Maura. Conflicted Jane.

It was like most nights when there was a baseball game on. Jane and Maura would enjoy a nice home cooked dinner, and then settle down on the sofa to watch the game. Well, Jane would watch the game, and Maura would watch Jane scream at the players through the TV, knowing full well they couldn't hear her. It amused Maura to see Jane's facial reactions. Maura's head was resting in Jane's lap, and was laid out across the sofa. She loved the feeling of Jane brushing her fingers through her hair. She found it so soothing, and relaxing. But tonight Maura wanted more. She needed more. They had both become so busy with this big case, that they hadn't been able to make time for each other. Other than seeing each other at work, they had seen very little of the other. And Maura was so happy to have the alone time with Jane.

Maura rolled her head in Jane's lap so she was facing into Jane. She moved her hands and lifted up the hem of Jane's top. Exposing a small amount of her toned stomach. Just the sight of it sent Maura's hormones into overdrive. And she knew what the touch of it did to her. She placed soft, gentle kisses all along the exposed skin. Jane sat there and was enjoying the attention, but she was still able to watch the game, so she didn't mind the attention. Maura kept kissing and feeling Jane. Her hands started roaming the surface of Jane's stomach and slowly moving up, and over her small, bra covered breasts. Maura was soft at first, but as she began to feel Jane reacting to her touch, she got more forceful. Jane was happy with the feeling of Maura touching her. The feeling of Maura pleasuring her. But Jane wanted to watch the game. It was almost like a ritual for her, and Maura was beginning to distract her.

"Maura. Stop." She pulled Maura's hand out from under her shirt, and rested the hand back on Maura's side. She looked down at the pouty face that was Maura. Jane simply stared as if Maura should know the reason why she told her off. Maura got up off Jane, and sat beside her. Jane turned her attention back to the baseball game. Maura's eyes never left Jane. Maura was trying to work out what it would take to coax Jane into having some fun. And then she remembered the one spot that always had Jane moaning. Maura leaned in closer to Jane, and moved her head to rest on Jane's shoulder. She pushed in a tiny bit more, and placed her soft lips, on the smooth skin of Jane's neck. Instantly, Maura could feel goose bumps rising on Jane's skin. She continued her attack on Jane's neck. And she was completely engrossed in kissing Jane. All she wanted to do was make Jane feel good. To see Jane writhing under her, and she was brought to her climax, and to help her ride out each and every wave as it washed over Jane. But Jane clearly wasn't in the mood. "Maura, I mean it. Stop. I just want to watch the game, and go to bed." This time, Maura didn't pout. She was angry. She was angry at Jane and how she reacted physically, and then what she said verbally. Maura knew how to read Jane. And right now she knew Jane was interested in the game, but she was denying her body what it was really craving. Maura removed herself from the sofa, and stormed off into the bedroom. As she was about to shut the door, she screamed back down the hallway,

"Choose wisely." And slammed the door. Jane knew exactly what she meant. She had to choose to either follow Maura to the bedroom, and try and make it up to her. Or stay and watch the game, and suffer Maura's scorning for the next week. And that was not a side of Maura, Jane enjoyed seeing. It didn't take her long to choose. She shut the TV off, and followed Maura to the bedroom. Jane slowly opened the door, and through the small gap she had made, she looked in to find Maura lying on the bed, arms crossed and staring at the ceiling.

"Maura?" Maura didn't move. She remained as still and as cold as when Jane had first walked in. "Maura, are you going to talk to me? Or do I need to start begging now?" Maura turned to look at Jane, and Jane could see something in Maura's eyes that made her heart break. Maura was hurt. And what made things worse, was Jane couldn't understand why. She moved fully into the room, and went to sit next to Maura. Jane rested her hand on Maura's knee. But Maura simply returned her gaze back to the ceiling. "Maura honey, you need to talk to me. We know what happens when we don't talk. Remember last time?" Maura let a small breathy laugh escape remembering how her silent treatment ended last time. With Jane walking through the precinct with a bouquet of roses, and a bundle of balloons. Maura found it to be brilliant how far Jane went to make her happy. But she knew Jane wasn't happy about embarrassing herself. Even if it was for Maura. "Come on. What's up? You don't normally give up so easily." Maura sat up, and looked Jane right in the eye.

"It's just, whenever you want to do something, I am always right there with you. No matter what, I always support you and help you with anything. But then, if I want to do something, you always do anything you can to get out of it. You make up some excuse to say you're busy, or you're allergic to something, and we both know you're not. And it hurts. It just sometimes feels like I put more effort into this relationship, and you just come along for the ride." Maura pulled her knees up to her chest, and removed Jane's hand from her leg. "Do you even understand how hard that is for me? All I want is to make you happy, but it would be nice if you tried doing the same for me sometimes." Jane was holding back tears. The last thing she wanted to do was hurt Maura. And she didn't even realise she was doing it.

"Maura, I never…I didn't…the last thing I would ever want to do is hurt you. You have to understand that I didn't know what I was doing to you. All I ever want to do is make you happy, and to see you smile. But being you that isn't always the easiest thing to do. This is why we need to communicate properly. When we don't, we get mad at each other, and then things don't ever go well from there, do they?" Maura had to laugh at that one. She knew Jane was right. But she wasn't going to admit that to Jane. Maura needed the upper hand once in a while. "Now come on. Talk to me, and tell me what you want to do, and I will do it. No questions asked, no moaning, or fussing or…"

"Oh, you had better groan." Maura finally spoke up. Her smirk evident on her face. It took Jane a second to catch on, but as she did, she slowly moved on the bed. Moving closer to Maura, and seeing her smile grow wider. "And you had better be ready to work. Because you have a lot of grovelling to do still." Jane silenced Maura by pressing their lips together. Maura completely relaxed into the kiss, and let Jane take control. For now. She leant back into the bed and Jane crawled up over her. Jane deepened the kiss, wanting Maura to enjoy herself, and from the sounds she was making, Jane was doing a good job at it.

"I thought I was the one that was meant to be moaning." Maura looked up at Jane, with lust in her eyes. Her lips already going red from Jane's kiss.

"At this point I don't care who makes what noise." Maura pulled Jane back down to the kiss once again. Grabbing hold of Jane's shoulder, and waist, Maura rolled the two over, so she was now lying on top of Jane. Jane was about to move them back, wanting to be on top, but Maura had her own plans. She pushed Jane back into the bed, and held her there. She moved her hand down Jane's stomach, and started to unbutton her trousers, and slowly pulling the zipper down.

"Maura, what are you doing?" Jane seemed almost nervous. Not quite sure what Maura was doing. Normally Jane controlled the direction things went in bed, but Maura was taking the reins, and Jane wasn't sure how she felt about it.

"What I want." She placed a small, comforting kiss to Jane's lip, letting her know everything would be fine. As she slid down Jane's body, her hands were pulling away her jeans and the pants with it. Taking them completely off, Jane felt slightly exposed, but completely comfortable with Maura. It wasn't the first time Jane had been naked (Or even half naked for the matter) in front of Maura. But every time she was, she always felt this small sense of vulnerability. And it never lasted long, but it always showed up in Jane's mind. "Just relax." Jane tried, and it was made so much easier when she felt Maura's soft, warm tongue press to her core. Jane took a sharp breath to calm her nerves. Maura didn't give her time to relax though. She pressed harder into Jane, and tried hard not to let her own arousal take over, before she had brought Jane to the glory point. Maura pressed over every sweet spot she knew sent Jane crazy. And send her she did. Jane could hardly catch her breath. Her body tightening, from the feeling of Maura working on her core.

"Maura…God, please." Jane was craving the release, but Maura wanted to see Jane squirm just a little more.

"Time to play by my rules detective." Maura's voice was low and raspy, and it sent Jane's head spinning. Jane wasn't sure how much more teasing she could take, but Maura wanted to push her as far as she could. Maura moved her mouth away from Jane's core, blowing slowly over her already dripping centre. She pulled one of her hands up to rest on the inner part of Jane's smooth and soft thigh. It sent shivers through all of Jane's body, and Maura hadn't even gotten to the good part yet. She shifted herself further up Jane's body, and hovered over her, never moving her hand from Jane's leg. Looking into Jane's lust crazed eyes, Maura lowered herself so that her nose was practically touching Jane's. "Do you think you might try doing some more things I like from now on?" Her tone was suggestive, and Jane never missed a beat of her sentence. But words seemed to escape her at the time. All she could manage was a small nod of the head, but Maura was having none of it. "What was that?" She moved her hand ever so slightly away from the place Jane craved her to touch the most.

"For god sakes Maura, I'll do anything you want, if you fuck me right here ri…" Jane's breath caught in her throat as Maura pushed two slender fingers into her. She was slow and gentle at the start. But the more noise she heard resonating from Jane, the more aggressive she became. Pushing harder and deeper into Jane with every thrust. Maura could tell Jane was on the brink, so she curled her fingers ever so slightly inside Jane, and hit that oh so sweet spot that she knew would send her over the edge. Jane came in Maura's hand, and screamed her lungs out. "Oh my fucking god. Maura I'm coming."

"Come for me Jane. Let me feel you. Come on." Maura was loving every moment of holding Jane in the palm of her hand, or at the tip of her fingers. Jane finally came, in a body shaking orgasm like she had never felt before. Maura helped her to ride out every feeling of the orgasm that consumed Jane's body. The feeling of Jane's walls tightening around her long fingers. Hearing her scream her name over and over, as her body continued to shake with the sheer force of her orgasm. When Jane's body finally relaxed, and she sunk back down into the bed, Maura moved off Jane and laid beside her. Resting her head on Jane's heaving chest. Maura's face was pure smugness. She had made Jane come so hard, she couldn't catch her breath. "I take it my ideas don't seem so bad anymore." Jane turned her head to look at Maura, and it was the look that asked her if she was being serious.

"How about…" Jane was still trying to catch her breath. "We talk more about…what we want to do…and can decide…together what we do. Does that sound…good?" Maura's face broke into a proud and triumphant smile.

"That is all I wanted to hear. That and all the various noises you chose to make whilst I brought you to the best orgasm you ever had."

"No need to brag Maura." Jane rolled over onto her side and propped her head up on her elbow. "But I will admit, that was fucking amazing."

"Language Jane." Jane scrunched her face up in a moment of confusion.

"Are you serious? You didn't tell me off when I was swearing in the middle of, and I quote, 'the best orgasm I ever had'."

"Well firstly that wasn't a proper quote as you changed the 'you' for an 'I'."

"Yes well I was trying to make it work from me saying it, and considering you didn't just come all over the bed, I think I changed the quote appropriately." Maura couldn't help but laugh at the way Jane got defensive when she tried to correct her.

"And secondly, when you swear when we're having sex, I just find that it turns me on even more." She raised one of her eyebrows, and saw as the smirk on Jane's face grew even wider.

"Oh really?" Jane started moving to place herself over Maura. Maura's smile stretched wider than seemed possible. It was cute and possibly had a hint of innocence to it.

"Yes. Would you care to find out just how much?" Jane didn't need any more hints. She wanted Maura, and she was going to have her.

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A/N – Hope you enjoyed it. As I said this was my own one-shot idea, but to mrsgrey, I did get your prompt, and have already started writing it up. I hope to have it up soon, and I hope people enjoy it. I just had to get this idea out of my head first. See you next time, and let me know what you want to read.