Jane and Maura are already in a relationship. I don't own them. Read on.
A dark haired detective strolled into her friend's office. Bumping around and waiting for the Doctor to arrive for their meeting about the current case Jane stared along the masks that hung for decor. Looking around she saw the usually neat desk cluttered with paper and pens, a coffee cup still not empty, and a box of gloves. Jane strolled past the uncomfortable chairs and plopped herself into her friend's chair. Looking at the computer she strolled past the shoe catalog and then added the pair she thought would fit for her genius Doctor into the cart.
Another glance around the room and she saw Maura almost run by the window. Getting up from the chair she knocked over the pad of paper and a few pens. Bending over to retrieve the items and she paused.
Maura Rizzoli
Maura Rizzoli
Maura Rizzoli
The doctor groaned in frustration and pushed the detective back down, her hips trying to get back to Cloud Nine.
"Jane I swear to God if you don't finish."
Jane hummed into the soaking skin she was working at and laughed as the Doctor tried to control herself above. Smirking she finally sent two of her long fingers inward and sighed as the Doctor finally relaxed, the scar pushed upward onto Maura and the doctor moaned heavenly.
"J-Jane!"
Clawing at the woman below her, Maura tugged Jane upward and kissed the messy mouth, moaning as her body started to rock back and forth with Jane's movements. Gripping Jane's back she arched into the Detective and moaned, and then was sent reeling as the fingers stopped their assult and Jane smirked again.
"What's my last name."
"Rizzoli!"
"Nope."
"I don't understand Jane! I can't lie."
"Alright, then marry me."
Maura choked out and moaned again as the long fingers pushed into her spongey spot, "Y-Yes of course."
"Then whats my last name?"
Fingers started back up at a firey pace, the scars rubbing onto the sopping clit and fingers bruising the g-spot. The mouth clamping down onto Maura's neck, marking her yet again.
"Jane Isles" was the last thing Maura heard in her ears as she blacked out in pleasure.