My sincerest apologies on posting this so late. I've been in something of a funk...mainly because my grandfather just passed away, and so it's gone downhill fast from there. I'm getting back to normal, so more fanfictions to come soon!

Now, on with the story!

A/N: quick thanks to Fabeerooz (sorry I cnat sepl your username right) for being my pre-reader and mi amor!

Megan was the first to wake the next morning, and when she noticed that Kate had rolled over, she was slightly relieved because it meant she would be able to get up without disturbing Kate.

Megan watched Kate for a moment; she awed the way Kate's chest subtly rose and fell, and the cute little snore she'd make every few breaths or so. Megan had forgotten that she was naked too, until she stood up and felt a chill run down her entire body. She quickly grabbed a long dress shirt she saw that had been discarded on the floor and went into the kitchen to begin making coffee.

Kate woke to the distinct smell of her Starbucks dark roast coffee, and smiled to herself whenever she saw that Megan wasn't in bed. Kate quickly threw on a robe, and went to find out where her oh so wonderful lover had gone. She went into the kitchen and looked around, but Megan was nowhere to be found. Kate poured herself a cup of coffee and was beginning to worry when she heard the page of a newspaper being turned.

Kate entered her living room, and what she saw before her eyes was absolutely breathtaking. First she saw two bare feet, with all ten toes perfectly painted, that went up to a creamy pastel well-toned calf, when went further up to an unclothed thigh, and then she saw a giant newspaper covering Megan's face.

"I might not be able to cook breakfast very well, but I make a mean cup of coffee." Megan said, putting the paper down for a moment to look at Kate. Megan had her glasses on and one of Kate's sleep dress-shirts, and Kate could not have been more turned on at that moment.

"Well, since you've taken care of the coffee, I guess I'll just have to return the favor and fix us some breakfast." Kate said, bending down to give Megan a kiss. As Kate stood back up, Megan was able to catch a rather good glimpse of her cleavage, and could only smile as she remembered their endeavors from the previous night.

Kate walked back into the kitchen, and heard Megan say over her paper again, "I hope you don't mind what I'm wearing. My clothes are in the car, so it was either this or I go nude."

Kate pondered the thought of Megan walking around her apartment in just her birthday suit. "To be honest, I don't mind either." Kate continued mixing the waffle batter until she felt a warm pair of hands sneak around her waist and a soft, sultry voice whisper in her ear from behind. "Well I wouldn't want to dirty anything up…"

Kate turned around and stared at the woman before her. Megan had decidedly discarded Kate's shirt into oblivion, and Kate now felt her robe being untied. Just as it fell to the floor, Kate sucked in a cool breath and began her assault on Megan's lips, simply because the idea of them being alone and naked in her kitchen turned her on more than she'd ever imagined. Megan explored, touched, caressed, and licked everywhere on Kate's body, and lifted her up on the counter, so as to reach better places with her mouth.

As Megan began her Australian kissing in Kate's down under, Kate could hardly keep still, and knocked over the waffle better when trying to prop herself up with one hand while gripping the back of Megan's head with the other. Kate could only feel the wonderful things Megan was doing to her with her tongue, lips, and –ooh- teeth.

Kate reached her peak in a matter of a couple of minutes, and flew high above earth for a few moments before hearing the sweet nothings spoken into her ear by Megan. Kate hopped off of the counter and looked lazily at Megan for a moment. Kate could only smile at Megan for a moment before bringing her into the dining room table laid her flat out on the table. Kate pulled Megan closed to her and grabbed onto her tightly, nothing but desire and lust filling her body, as she kissed Megan with nothing less than the passion of a thousand men.

Kate moved her hands and mouth up and down Megan's body, before finally allowing her lips latch onto Megan's neck while she plunged two fingers into Megan's core, feeling the warmth emanate around her. Kate felt Megan moaned beneath her, and began a rhythm with her fingers. Megan's breaths became only short pants, and she could only bring about a hoarse whisper, that was just audible for Kate to hear. "Faster…faster…ahhh!" With an addition of another finger and only a few more thrusts, Megan was screaming Kate's name as she came, falling into a euphoria she'd only felt with this woman before.

Megan's hands fell to interlock with Kate's as she sat up, and could only think of a few words to say. "I feel so close to you right now, Kate…it's a forcefield."

Kate could only smile at Megan, and kissed her lightly on the lips. She helped Megan off of the table and went back into the kitchen. She saw the mess they had made, and could only laugh. "It looks like we won't be having waffles for breakfast" said Kate, beginning to clean up some of the spilt waffle batter.

"That's alright" Megan said, picking up Kate's discarded shirt and robe. "After this morning, I'm more than willing to treat you to breakfast."

… … … … …

The following Monday morning…

Dr. Megan Hunt walked into Kate's office, and saw the look on her face as she hung up the phone. "How many times has he called today?" She asked, leaning on the arm of Dr. Murphy's couch. Kate looked at Megan, and then looked down, putting her head into her hands. "This makes four." She looked back up at Megan with tired eyes. "He's got at least another week before he needs to come back, but if he keeps calling I'm either going to fire him or make him do paperwork with Bud and Sam."

The two women just looked at each other, and then started laughing, because neither of them could see Peter down at the station doing paperwork with Bud and Sam, or even doing paperwork at all.

It hadn't been too long that Peter had come back to work after his round with Megan's serial killer. Megan knew it had been rough for him, and she and Kate were with Peter every step of the way. Megan knew it would take quite some time before Peter would be completely healed, both mentally and physically.

On her way back from a trip to the station, Megan stopped and got a coffee for herself and Kate, and decided to pick one up for Peter as well. She called Kate rather quickly, and made sure Peter would be at the ME's office when she got back there.

"Ooh, I can't wait. You know I rarely ever order the caramel machiatto, Megan. Why did you get it now?" Kate asked, smiling lightly into her phone.

"Well, it was a spur of the moment thing, darling. And, I got Peter something too. If you don't want your caramel macchiato, I'm sure Peter would love to have that instead of his regular coffee." Megan only lightly teased Kate, because she knew it make her laugh, and the last few hours had been rough since they had taken on a new case.

It was a double whammy, a murder-suicide (supposedly), and one of the victims, the suicide was a former patient of Megan's.

"So you really need to charm Peter this way because…" Kate began.

"Because I need him to keep doing paperwork for the remainder of this case; he's not ready to be back out in the field." Megan's logic was just about made of steel; and Kate could not agree more with her statement.

"Ah, well it looks to be Curtis has something for me. I'll see you back at the office?" Kate asked somewhat quickly, looking at the man who had just walked into her office with an interesting look on his face.

"I'll be there in ten, my dear." Megan hung up the phone and as soon as she did, she felt her right hand go numb. She dropped her phone, and the case fell off again. "Damnit! That's the second time today…" Megan quickly put her phone back together and headed back to work, curious to know what Curtis had to say about their case.

Megan stepped off of the elevator and was greeted by a hurried new kid, and of course, the first thing to be spilled was the last half of her cappuccino, all over her leopard print top. Megan fumed quietly to herself, and stomped off to her office. She put everything down, placed Peter's coffee in the break room, Kate's coffee in her office; she thanked God Kate wasn't in there, and made a quick walk to the women's locker room to change.

Ethan saw Megan pass right by him, and quickly tried to catch up with her. She was already unbuttoning her blouse as she made her way to the locker room, Ethan close on her tail, catching her up on the latest details about the case. "So, basically, it was a double murder. Not a murder suicide." Megan was on the third button from the bottom of her shirt when she turned around to tell Ethan, "that's great, Ethan. Make sure you get that ANA panel to Kate before the day's over, and tell Curtis I want that lab work on my desk tomorrow."

Megan hadn't realized what she was doing until Ethan could only stutter and look away. "I-I-I ok, I'll mak-make sure he-he has it there by lunch t-tomorrow." Megan smiled deviously, because she knew she was giving him quite a show. She went over to the door of the locker room, and just before Ethan left her view, Megan jokingly said to him, "hey Ethan…don't tell Megan, kay?" Ethan blushed and nodded, and let Megan go into the locker room to change.

"I won't tell a soul, Megan." Ethan said to himself, going off now to find Curtis.

That's all for now, folks.