A/N- OK so overwhelming requests meant I had to do another chapter I think this leaves things a lot more settled then they were before so I think this is the end... lemme know what you think... oh yea still don't own... =D oh yea and PLZ REVIEW!

Jane woke face to face with Maura. She smiled. She could smell the doctor's ridiculously expensive salon quality shampoo and a scent that was just Maura. She was immediately comforted as she remembered their exchange in the morgue the night before. Jane ran her thumb over Maura's bottom lip lightly.

"Did you mean it? God I hope you did." Jane paused as Maura's eyes fluttered opened.

"Good morning beautiful." Jane said leaning forward to place a kiss on Maura's cheek, but Maura turned her head and their lips met in a soft sweet kiss.

"Mmmm. Good morning to you too Jane," Maura said stretching. She looked Jane in the eye. "Did I mean what?"

Jane was shocked. Damn it I didn't want her to hear me. "I-I didn't think you heard that."

Maura smiled. "I did."

"D-did you mean it when you called me perfect?" Jane asked nervously.

Maura laughed. She kissed Jane's nose as her face turned a light pink. "Of course I did sweetie. You know I can't lie."

"I don't really understand or agree with you but… I thank whatever higher power there is up there that you feel this way because I honestly don't know what I'd do without you." Jane pulled the doctor close reveling in the feeling of having Maura in her arms.

"NOW, on to the important stuff." She pulled her head back to look into Maura's beautiful eyes, a large smile plastered across her face. "What do you want for breakfast darlin'?"

Maura giggled. "Umm… do you have anything in your fridge that you could actually consume for breakfast, something that actually has a shred of nutritional value?"

Jane scrunched her face in conversation for a moment. "Pancakes it is!" she said as she hopped out of bed. "JEEZ it's cold in here!" She said hopping over to her dresser for some sweatpants. Maura couldn't help but laugh.

"Maybe you should try sleeping in more than your underwear and an undershirt then if you're so cold Jane." Maura suggested still giggling as she watched Jane try to wrestle herself into a pair of sweatpants that she had managed to tangle the legs on.

"God damn sweatpants…" she muttered, "and no thank you. I'm comfy this way and I have you to keep me warm." Jane said smiling, and sticking her tongue out at the doctor like a child.

Maura smiled and extracted herself from the sheets as gracefully as ever. She walked over to Jane's closet and took out a pair of the pajamas she left at Jane's for sleepovers. She slipped them on with ease and walked to the kitchen. Jane glared at her.

Jane decided to sneak up behind Maura and tickle her sides. Surprised Maura squeaked and ran into the kitchen. Jane followed, pinning Maura up against the counter and kissied her deeply.

"Mmmmphh- Jane…" Maura said as the detective kissed her way across Maura's neck to her jaw. "If you keep this up we'll never get the pancakes made."

Jane reluctantly raised her head. "Hmm I guess you're right. I'll just have to make sure I save some maple syrup for later." She said winking at Maura who was temporarily frozen in place, mouth slightly open as her brain explored the possibilities.

Jane went to the cupboard to pull down a box of pancake mix when Maura stopped her.

"Jane, pancakes don't come out of a box." Maura grabbed the flour and sugar from behind the pancake mix and then headed to the fridge for eggs. She grabbed the salt off the counter as Jane got her a large mixing bowl.

"Ya know Doctor Isles, you're pretty sexy in the kitchen." Jane said handing Maura a bowl.

Jane grabbed some greens out of the fridge for Bass and some dog food for Joe. She promptly fed the animals while Maura continued to make pancakes. While Jo was eating, Jane slipped behind Maura wrapping her hands around the doctors' waist and resting her head on Maura's shoulder.

"Ya know," she whispered, "I could get used to this."

Maura smiled, using her free hand that wasn't mixing the pancake batter to grab more flour. She gathered some on the tip of her finger. She let go of the spoon she was mixing with, turning in Jane's arms planted a healthy amount of flour right on Jane's nose smiling widely.

"Could you get used to that too, Jane?" Maura said wiggling out of Jane's arms to avoid the flour fight she was sure was going to ensue.

Jane stood stunned for a moment. She couldn't believe Maura had just floured her. She quickly recovered however. She grabbed a handful of flour chasing Maura around the kitchen. Maura grabbed some flour as she passed back and they pursued throwing flour across the kitchen at each other, until they were both covered in it. Eventually though Jane decided she needed the upper hand on the situation and grabbed the bottle of syrup off the counter as Maura was ducking beside the fridge. She hid it behind her back feigning surrender, she grabbed a paper towel waving it over her head.

"I give. I give." Jane said with a sly smile.

Maura looked at her cautiously. "Why do I have trouble believing you Jane Rizzoli?"

"Maura come on, I raised the little white flag," she looked at her hand. "Okay paper towel and everything." She said as innocently as possible.

Maura seemed to believe her and stood up from her battle position by the fridge walking toward Jane cautiously. She stopped in front of her placing a light kiss on her nose.

"I knew I'd win," she said smiling.

"Tsk, tsk, Dr. Isles you fall for things far too easily." Jane said an evil grin on her face, she tickled Maura's sides. The doctor squirmed. Soon Maura was on her back on the floor and Jane was straddling her stomach. Looking pleased with herself, she picked up the bottle of syrup she scooted down the doctor's body and lifted her shirt; she drew a face winking on her stomach in syrup.

"See Maura, your stomach is winking at me," Jane said happily. Maura lifted herself up on her elbows attempting to admire the detective's art skills effectively smudging the face terribly.

"Aww look, he's smudged." Jane said feigning annoyance. "I guess I'll just have to erase him."

Maura raised a perfectly sculpted eye brow. "Jane, how are you going to erase him? Maple syrup is very stic-" Maura's sentence was cut off as Jane ran her tongue over Maura's perfect yoga sculpted abs.

"Ooohhh," she said dropping her head back. Jane smiled against her skin, working her way up the doctor's skin. Jane's hands ripped off the oversized tee covering Maura's body. Leaving Maura in her bra, she drizzled some more maple syrup over the delicious looking skin of her neck and collarbone. Jane found her lips attaching to Maura's delectable collarbone slowly kissing and licking her way to Maura's neck. Maura moaned snaking her hands under Jane's shirt searching for Jane's perfect abs.

Jane's door suddenly swung open.

"Jane Angela Rizzoli! I understand if you wanted to ignore me last night but REALLY! I've been calling you all morning! What were you thinking just walking out last night! And to top it all off you don't even pick up the phone for ya motha what if I was DY-" Angela's words died on her lips as she found her daughter straddling a very flustered half-naked Maura Isles, licking off what, judging by the bottle of maple syrup in Jane's hand, was a pancake topping off the doctors chest.

Jane groaned, and Maura froze. "Don't move." Jane whispered into Maura's neck. "If you don't move maybe she won't see us and she'll just turn and leave." When her mother kept staring she changed tactic.

"MA!" she said jumping up. "Don't you ever KNOCK? I mean REALLY?" She walked angrily over to her mother as Maura searched for her discarded shirt. She was blushing scarlet. Angela noticed the flour hand prints on the front seam and rear end of Maura's yoga pants. Jane steered her mother toward the door practically shoving her out of her apartment.

"Ya know Janie…" Angela started but Jane would hear none of it.

"Good BYE Ma!Next time KNOCK!" Jane said shuffled her mother out of her apartment closing and locking the door behind her.

Maura couldn't help but laugh at the look on Jane's face when she closed the door. She leaned against back against it.

"Oh MY GOD! I'm going to kill my mother or she's going to kill me!" Jane said walking back over to Maura. She planted a light kiss on Maura's cheek, who now had her shirt back on and was now cooking the pancakes that had been temporarily forgotten.

"I'm sorry Maura… I really didn't mean for my mother to see us like that I understand if ya know you want too…" Jane fidgeted.

"Don't even think about it Jane, you aren't getting rid of me that easily. I should have made sure the door was locked, or not let you undress me in the kitchen." She said flipping the pancakes.

Within minutes, the pancakes were done. Jane and Maura were finally able to sit and enjoy their breakfast.

A sudden knock on the door broke them from their peaceful breakfast.

"Ma, I swear if this is you, I'm not going to talk about this right no-" Jane stopped as she opened the door to find no one, she only saw a large paper bag on the floor with a folded piece of pink flowery stationary shopping list paper tapped to it. She immediately recognized it as a piece from the pad her mother kept in the kitchen and smiled. Jane picked up the bag walking to the kitchen and placed it on the counter. She opened the bag to find a can of whip cream, some organic strawberries and a bottle of chocolate syrup.

"We have a delivery from my mother." Jane said turning to Maura she opened the note and read it aloud.

Jane,

Thought you and Maura would enjoy these to go with your "breakfast." Have fun. I hope Maura enjoys the organic strawberries. I promise to knock next time.

xoxo

Mom

P.s. I STILL WANT GRANDBABIES! (they don't make themselves ya know!)

Jane couldn't help but smile. This was her mother's way of letting her know that she was okay with this.

Maura walked over to Jane taking the whip cream out of her hand, and walked toward Jane's room.

"Are you coming Jane?" She asked with a smirk.

Jane's stood there stunned for a moment before quickly following her. She'd have to remember to thank her mother sometime.

-Fin- (maybe)

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