Planning on making this a two-shot. Rated M for Rizzles sex.

It was one of those days. One of those days that just never seemed to fucking end and Jane Rizzoli couldn't take anymore of it. The case they were working on was going no where and just the details of what the man had done to his wife... Jane shivered. She couldn't even bare to think of it.

Rolling her neck and sighing, Jane's head came down on the desk. "Go home Jane. We got this for tonight." Korsak said, seeing Jane's withered appearance.

"Yeah he's right partner. I'll call you if we get a break." Frost added.

Jane stayed still for a moment before she looked back up. Her face was dark and it was obvious she hadn't slept in days. "Okay." Defeated and too exhausted to even argue, Jane slowly stood up and grabbed her jacket. "Call me though."

"Wouldn't think otherwise." Frost smiled to his partner as he watched her retreating form.

Jane grabbed her keys before deciding that she couldn't drive. While in most cases she would have taken the risk tonight Jane didn't want to be alone. Changing coarse, she headed downstairs to the morgue, praying that Maura was still here despite the hour.

"Maur?" Jane's sleep deprived voice drifted into the lab.

"In here." Maura called out from her office a moment before stepping out.

Jane groaned. "Why do you always have to look so good? It's almost 1AM and you have makeup on still."

Maura just shrugged her shoulders, before her gaze landed on the detective. "Oh Jane. You look awful."

"Thanks Maur. Just what I came down to hear." Sarcasm laced her words, but even Jane didn't have the energy to really drive home her comment.

"I'm taking you home."

"Thanks." Jane nodded in acceptance.

The ride to Maura's was quiet, Jane staring out the window. When they got inside, Maura lead Jane directly to her bedroom, for once not met with any resistance. "You left some clothes here last time. They are in the bottom drawer." Maura pointed.

"Okay." Jane moved over, grabbing an old jersey and a pair of shorts from the drawer. Looking up Jane sighed, begining to remove her clothing. Maura gasped at Jane's lack of descrition, normally opting for the bathroom. Maura realized that something was definately bothering her and was determined to figure out what.

"Jane?" Maura asked softly just as Jane was down to just her bra and panties, that didn't match in the slightest.

"Yeah?" The dark haired detective looked up, pausing in her actions of redressing.

Maura slowly made her way up to Jane, pushing the clothing from her hands. A look of confusion crossed Jane's features before her eyes closed. Maura had moved behind her and had placed her hands on her neck, slowly working out the kinks. "Lay down on the bed."

Jane hesistated, before complying. She was just too damn tired to fight her. Maura would probably win the argument anyways. Laying down on her stomach Jane placed her arms under her head and closed her eyes.

She heard movement around her and then a second later Maura's body straddling her butt. "Maura?" Jane questioned.

"Shhh. You need to relax and I want to help you." Maura answered.

Jane nodded, internally grateful that Maura was such a good friend. She decided that she needed to do something to make Maura know that. "Any reason why you have to be naked as well?" Jane teased.

Maura's blushed, but in the dull light Jane couldn't see her even if she was looking. "It just made sense to me." Maura couldn't lie, but she was amazing at bending the truth. Both women were in their undergarments, Maura's pale and flawless skin against Jane's olive tanned tone.

Jane's reply was a deep moan as Maura worked out a particularly tough spot on her neck. "Oh God." Maura bit her lip. Maybe being in just her panties wasn't the smartest idea, Jane's moans and groans making her thighs tremble with desire.

"Want to tell me what's bothering you?" Maura asked gently, trying to ignore the throbbing in her core as Jane moaned again.

"No." Jane stated, but as mintues wore on and Maura worked out more tension Jane sighed. "It's about the case I'm working."

"Yes I figured as much." Maura replied, kneading her hands across Jane's back.

Jane smirked before opening her eyes to stare off into space. "The husband did it Maura. I know it, but I can't prove it." There was pain in her voice. Jane loved her job and when it came to cases Jane poured her heart and soul into finding the killer.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Maura asked.

"I just need..." Jane thought for a moment. "I need to release this pent up frustration and anger."

"Have you tried what you normally do?"

"Yes. I've tried everything... boxing, running, the fire range... hell I've even tried yoga. This case it just haunting me."

Maura thought for a moment. "Have you tried sex?"

"Excuse me?" Jane asked in astonishment, shifting uncomfortably under Maura.

"Sex Jane. Like I've told you multiple times it release endorphins and helps the body to relax."

"I don't think sex is what I need Maura." Jane tried to brush it off and change the topic. But she should have known that Maura didn't give up that easily.

"Jane sex is good for you. Have you at least given yourself orgasms?"

With that Jane flipped over, knocking Maura off of her and onto the bed with a plop. She now stared at Maura incredulously. "Are you asking me if I've... fucked myself?" Jane's voice dropped to a whisper although it was just the two of them in Maura's house.

"Yes." Maura said innocently. "Masturbation is a healthy practice that allows a woman to achieve climax and..." Her rant was cut off by Jane's uncharacteristic squeak.

"I know what masturbation is." Jane hissed.

"Well then have you?"

It took a moment for Jane to understand what she was asking, but when she did Jane balked. "No Maura! No. I have not."

"Then it is settled then." Maura said, moving off the bed and into her closet.

"Then what is settled?" Jane asked confused and a little worried.

"You need sex." Maura replied back, emerging from the closet with a strap-on in her hand.

"What? No. What is the that? No don't answer that. This is crazy." Jane babbled again, nervous now more than anything.

"Jane come on. I said I wanted to help you and I do. Let me help you."

"No Maura. I didn't mean like this... this is just... friends don't do this." Jane rattled on, nervously rubbing her scars on her hands.

Maura sighed walking back over and sliding onto the bed. She let the sex toy drop onto the mattress, noticing how Jane's eyes flashed towards it before back to her. "Jane you need to relax and if this helps then I see no reason why we should not do this."

"Because Maura... you're my best friend!"

"Exactely. And if that's the only reason you don't want to do this then come on." Maura paused. "Unless of coarse you are replused by the idea of sex with me. In that case I understand and I'm sorry. I was just trying to help."

Jane was not more confused than ever. "What? No of coarse that's not it Maura. I'm not replused by you in any way." Did she really just say that? Jane sighed.

"Then come on Jane." Maura slid closer to her, straddling her lap once again. Jane stiffened, jaw flexing as she held herself back. "I'm giving you an opportunity to release your frustration and have free sex." Maura smirked down at her wickedly. "I promise I'm good."

Jane chuckled then, even though there was a premenant blush on her cheeks. "Did you just make a move at me?"

Maura shook her head, her eyes dark with lust. "I'm offering myself to you Jane. All of me. Kiss me, bite me, spank me... anything Jane. Just use me."

Jane groaned low in her throat. Her body was on fire with Maura's proposal. Although she knew that sex was never free and that this was wrong in so many ways Jane felt herself caving. Maura's offer and the way that Maura was looking at her, all of it was just slightly too much. It was Maura's eyes that finally made Jane act. They held trust and love in them. Maura wanted Jane to use her as much as Jane wanted and needed to use her.

On a sound similar to a growl Jane was on Maura. Pushing her down onto the bed, Jane's athletic form crushed down onto the petite blonde's. Instantly their lips were against the others, Jane's demanding and harsh against Maura's. "Fuck." Jane groaned as they broke for a breath before Jane slammed back down again.

She bit and sucked and bit down again, claiming Maura's lips over and over. By the time she pulled away Maura's lips were red and swollen, her perfect makeup smudged. "Are you sure?" This was Jane's last time asking. If Maura said yes there would be no way for Jane to even consider stopping. It was no or never.

Looking Jane square in the eye Maura didn't hesitate in the slightest. "Yes Jane. Now fuck me."

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