The first of several smutty ideas that came to my head. I'm not the best at smut but I'm decent and hope that at least a few of you enjoy this smut filled fic.
Jane and Maura are in an established relationship for this scene. No references to any episode.
Maura's hips lifted from her bed as her hands twisted in her sheets, desperate for something to keep her grounded as her orgasm loomed just out of her grasp.
"Jane," she gasped as she felt a hand press down on her hips. Forcing her eyes open, she looked down to see her girlfriend's face deep in concentration as her fingers slid through thick wetness and tongue lapped at a sensitive clit.
Jane's eyes lifted to meet Maura's gaze, though her tongue and fingers remained focused on their tasks. When Jane winked at Maura and curled her fingers upwards, Maura's back arched and her eyes clenched shut as she finally fell over the cliff Jane had kept her on and pleasure took over her body. Her thighs trembled as Jane continued to her ministrations with the look of concentration on her face until Maura threaded her hands into Jane's hair and pulled the detective away from the place Jane said she loved more than anything.
"Fuck," Maura breathed as she allowed her legs to go limp.
"I love making you swear," Jane murmured as she kissed her way up Maura's body before cuddling against her side, pressing her nose to Maura's neck and inhaling deeply.
Maura wanted to respond but found her mouth unable to work at the same speed as her brain. Waiting for her body to come down from its high, Maura draped an arm around Jane's shoulders and ran trembling fingers through dark curls.
"You," Maura breathed, interrupted as a final jolt of pleasure caused her to shudder. "You looked…so…concentrated," she managed to say, needing to take a break between words due to the power of her orgasm.
"I'm always concentrated on how to make you feel good," Jane said as she kissed Maura's neck, loving the salty taste of Maura after a round of sex this passionate.
"Oh, I know," Maura sighed. "But you looked so concentrated," she clarified. "Usually when you're going down on me, you look so content," Maura explained. "You look like you could just lie between my legs all day and contentedly lap at me all day."
"Can I?" Jane asked, lifting her head up to look down at Maura's bliss covered face. "We have the weekend off so I could go down on you all day tomorrow and then Sunday could be for recovery."
"Oh, God," Maura groaned as she imagined the excruciating pleasure that Jane could cause. "I would need more than a day to recover."
"Well, we both have some personal days saved up," Jane smirked as she kissed Maura deeply, knowing how much the doctor loved to taste herself on Jane's lips.
"Maybe," Maura said breathlessly as Jane pulled away to once again nuzzle her neck. "But I would hate to have tomorrow be the day you go down on me for the entire day if something is on your mind," Maura mused. "If there is something big enough to put such concentration on your face while performing your favorite activity, it must be important."
"Oh, it is important," Jane sighed.
"What is it?" Maura asked.
"Iwaslookingforsomething," Jane said quickly and with her lips pressed to Maura's neck.
"Pardon?" Maura laughed.
"I was looking for something," Jane muttered as she made no move to pull her face from Maura's neck.
"You were…looking for something? In my vagina?" Maura asked before realization hit her. "Jane, were you looking for my g-spot?"
Jane simply nodded, feeling her face flush bright red.
"Oh, Jane," Maura smiled. "Please look at me?"
Reluctantly, Jane pulled her head from its hiding place and looked down at Maura.
"There's no need to be embarrassed," Maura smiled as she made sure to keep eye contact with Jane.
"Yeah, there is," Jane scoffed. "I couldn't freakin' find it. Like, how hard can it be?"
"It is actually not as easy spot to find as many believe," Maura comforted Jane. "May I ask why you were so intently searching for it?"
"I overheard Molly from Vice—ya know, the one who used to hit on me whenever she got the chance—and she was talking in the break room about her girlfriend. She kept going on and on about how she got her girlfriend to squirt and that her girlfriend said it was the best sex of her life…" Jane said as she turned her head to avoid Maura's soft gaze. "I wanted to give that to you. The best sex of your life."
"You have," Maura smiled as she cupped Jane's chin and turned the detective's face to look back at her. "You have far surpassed every other sexual partner I have ever had," she praised. "There are days where just imagining your fingers is enough to push me right to the verge of climax."
"I thought it was my tongue you liked best," Jane smirked.
"Oh, it is," Maura sighed. "And since I said imagining your fingers is enough to push me to the edge, just think of what imagining your tongue can do to me."
"I just wanna make you feel good," Jane said as she once again burrowed her head against Maura's neck.
"Try again," Maura encouraged.
"Huh?" Jane asked.
"Try again," Maura repeated. "With my knowledge of human anatomy and your enthusiasm, I'm sure we can do this together."
Grinning, Jane slid down the bed to once again settle on her stomach in between Maura's leg, inhaling deeply.
"So, doctor," Jane smiled before swiping her tongue from Maura's opening to her clit. "Do share with me your knowledge of human anatomy," she instructed before making another swipe.
"A-according to some studies, a woman needs not only vaginal penetration to achieve a g-spot orgasm but also—oh, God," she gasped as Jane slid into her with two fingers.
"Finish your sentence," Jane teased.
"Clitoral stimulation," Maura managed to finish. "A woman needs both of those to achieve the type of orgasm you are hoping for," she said quickly, eager for Jane to work her magic.
"And what do you need?" Jane asked.
"S-start slowly," Maura instructed. "Just…warm me up."
"I can do that," Jane smiled as she began to slide her fingers in and out steadily, loving the sound of Maura's wetness around her fingers. She lazily traced patterns around Maura's clit with her tongue, avoiding direct stimulation until instructed.
"I love you," Maura moaned as she felt Jane reach up with her free hand to grasp one of Maura's own hands.
"I love loving you," Jane replied as she flicked her tongue directly onto Maura's clit, causing the blonde to jolt. "Warmed up yet?"
"Yes," Maura gasped.
"Good. Now I know that I gotta curl my fingers up," Jane thought out loud.
"Yes," Maura gasped as she felt Jane curl her fingers. "The spot you're hoping to find is deep and on my upper wall. It will feel a bit rough. And when you find it, you're going to move your fingers—oh!" she inhaled deeply. "Just like that," she begged as Jane began to move her fingers deep inside of her in an upward motion.
"Shit, I think I got it," Jane grinned as she looked up to see the reaction on Maura's face.
"I think you do, too," Maura chuckled as she squeezed Jane's hand before moaning loudly. "I know you do," she gasped as her back arched slightly. "Please, Jane," she managed to gasp.
"What do you need, baby?" Jane asked as she watched pleasure flicker around her girlfriend's face.
"More," Maura pleaded. "Use more pressure as you curl up and, oh, please go faster," she instructed, her breathing becoming more labored as she spoke.
"Do you want my mouth on you, too?" Jane asked smugly.
"Yes!" Maura cried, prompting Jane to place her lips around Maura's clit and suckle gently. "Please, faster," she moaned.
Jane complied eagerly, loving the familiar burn that began to form in her arm from the constant movement.
"Maur," she rasped when she pulled her lips away from Maura's clit. "Baby, it feels-"
"So good," Maura moaned, causing Jane to chuckle.
"Well, that, too," Jane replied. "I was gonna say that it feels like some sorta water balloon is getting bigger," she said as she tried to explain what she was feeling inside of Maura. "Is that normal?"
Maura could only nod her head rapidly as she felt her fingers and toes begin to tingle in the way that they did before a particularly powerful orgasm.
"Jane," Maura managed to gasp as the detective's tongue began to flick directly on her clit.
"Hmm?" Jane hummed around Maura's clit.
"Kiss me," Maura pleaded, knowing that one of the only ways she would be able to keep her moans quiet was if Jane's mouth was there to capture them.
Jane maintained her finger's rhythm as she quickly moved to Maura's side where she could still see all of Maura and, when Maura turned her head to the side, kiss the doctor deeply.
"When I tell you when," Maura began to speak when she pulled her lips away from Jane's, "I need you to thrust upwards like you've been doing hard," Maura stated.
"How hard?" Jane asked as she frantically kissed any part of Maura her lips could reach.
"Don't worry about hurting me," Maura gasped before capturing Jane's lips in a sloppy kiss.
Jane continued to curl her fingers and massage the rough patch she had discovered, enthralled at the noises Maura was making. Always a vocal lover, Maura was making sounds Jane had never heard her make before but was eager to hear her make again and again. The sounds were growing louder as Maura began to squirm on the bed, both trying to escape the incredible pleasure and seek it out.
"Now," Maura commanded as she felt her thighs begin to tremble. "Please, Jane. Harder. Make me come."
With only a moment's worry as to hurting Maura, Jane began to rapidly move her fingers up and down against the spot deep inside Maura with as much force as she could muster. Maura's back arched off the bed and, with a moan coming deep from within her chest, came harder than she'd even thought possible.
Jane's fingers felt Maura's inner muscles contract violently around her fingers and tore her eyes away from Maura's face just in time to see a gush of liquid flood out of Maura and soak her thighs, the bed, and part of Jane's forearm.
"Should I-"
"Don't stop," Maura said as she shook her head from side to side, riding out her orgasm.
Eyes glued to the glistening area between Maura's legs, Jane was amazed to see smaller spurts of the clear liquid being expelled by her girlfriend, Maura's body jolting with every spurt. After a full minute of Maura's orgasm, the blonde took the hand not holding Jane's and reached down to grasp Jane's wrist and still her movements suddenly.
"Too much," she said as she attempted to suck in deep breaths to refill her lungs.
As Jane pulled out of Maura, Maura kept a firm grip on her wrist.
"Don't," Maura managed to breathe, trusting that Jane would understand her desires while she recovered. Nodding, Jane simply cupped Maura's still sensitive mound loosely with her left hand as she pulled herself up to curl up next to Maura.
"I don't think I have ever seen anything as sexy as you just looked," Jane whispered as she kissed Maura's shoulder.
Maura made a sound of acknowledgement and turned her head to face Jane, though she found no energy in her to open her eyes.
"Thank you so much for letting me see you so…crazed," Jane smiled.
"Thank you," Maura murmured as she lifted her and Jane's intertwined hands weakly to her lips to kiss Jane's hand. When their hands returned to the bed, Maura slowly opened her eyes and was greeted with a smiling Jane. "I should make a move to reciprocate," she said, her words coming out slurred slightly.
"It's totally fine, baby," Jane smiled as she felt Maura pull her hand free from Jane's to wrap it around the detective's shoulders. "Can I move my hand now?" she asked. "So we can snuggle?"
"As long as you don't make any sudden movements when moving it away, yes," Maura replied.
Gently, Jane pulled her hand away from where it cupped Maura and then draped her arm around Maura's waist, pulling their bodies close and nuzzling into the blonde's neck.
"Jane?" Maura asked after a few minutes of snuggling and slowing her heart back to a steady pace.
"Yeah?" the brunette asked as she opened her eyes to look at Maura.
"I really love snuggling but, uh, could we maybe move to the guest room for tonight? The bed is a tad bit…wet," she said sheepishly.
"Are you gonna be able to walk to the guest room or do I have to carry you?" Jane teased as she moved to sit up and look down at Maura, feeling a surge of pride as she noticed the large wet spot that had formed on the sheets.
"Carry me," Maura laughed as she propped herself up onto her elbows. "I didn't know it was possible to have an orgasm that strong or last that long."
"Well, now you do," Jane smiled as she slid off the bed and walked into the en suite bathroom, emerging a minute later with a wash cloth she had dipped into warm water. She set the cloth on the bedside table before scooping Maura up and setting her at the edge of the bed. Grabbing the warm cloth, Jane knelt down to gently wipe Maura's inner thighs before simply resting the cloth directly against Maura's slit to help clean her before she fell into what would no doubt be a deep sleep.
"Thank you," Maura said as she gazed lovingly down at Jane.
"Anything for my Maura."
So, not super raunchy or anything but I am kinda fond of how this turned out.