Really hope you like it. it does contain adult themes. Jisbon FTW
It was an average day at work and Lisbon was trying to find some files related to a recent murder in the storeroom. She soon became aware of Jane's presence.
'Let me help you,' he muttered behind her, assisting her in trying to seek out the correct files. Lisbon let out a little gasp. Silently, she cursed at herself. Why was she becoming like this? The close proximity of their bodies caused her to lose all of her senses.
'Well well Miss Lisbon, am I turning you on?' Jane whispered seductively, his breath hot on the back of Lisbon's numb neck, sending chills through her body.
'Of course not!' She exclaimed defensively, still trying not to look at Jane, but finding increasingly difficult as he gave a low soft chuckle.
Jane's hands travelled to rest on Lisbon's hips, tracing delicate patterns and causing a slight gasp to escape Lisbon's lips.
Her expression changed though when the sound of the door locking clicked behind them.
'Jane, did you just lock the door?' She asked, hoping it was him – she did want to get out sooner or later
'Nope,' he replied. Lisbon gulped, trying to ignore the wetness in her panties.
'How on earth are we going to get out of here then?' She asked awkwardly, turning around to face him in the not-so-roomy storeroom.
'I guess we can't...' Jane muttered, unable to hide the pleasure from his tone.
She unconsciously dragged her rosy bottom lip between her teeth, shocked at the way her body so readily betrayed her, growing more and more turned on from the intimacy of the two of them.
'So, what on earth should we do now?' He smirked slightly, his voice pure unadulterated sex, his eyes roaming over Lisbon's body appreciatively.
Lisbon had to bite back a moan at this point as his hand still absent-mindedly traced patterns on her hip.
'I can think of a few things.' She said, letting out an unnaturally girly giggle. If was the first time she'd smiled in quite a long time.
'Mm?' He hummed, leaning in, brushing her hair back away from her face and tucking it gently behind her ear before leaning in, brushing his lips over hers, eliciting a gasp from Lisbon's lips before she responded.
His kisses began to move down her jaw line and down her neck, causing a breathy sigh to involuntary leave Lisbon's throat.
Without breaking the kiss, she snaked her arms around his neck, pulling him right against her, making both of them moan out.
Jane's kisses trailed back up to her lips, his hands roaming the contours of her body, beginning to palm her breasts through the material of her white linen shirt, feeling her nipples stiffen under his touch. Lisbon bit her lip once again, her hands running through Jane's beautiful curly hair, before travelling down his chest, undoing his buttons torturously slowly.
As Jane's hands wandered down from her breasts, he ran them down her sides, tugging at her shirt before unbuttoning it and pushing it off her small shoulders, one hand dipping inside the waistband of her pants. Lisbon's hands roamed over the planes of Jane's hard chest, lightly pinching his nipples, causing Jane to release a low moan this time.
Lisbon gasped as she found herself pressed hard up against the storeroom door, Jane's kisses began to trail down her neck, biting down gently before sucking on her pulse point, his tongue flicking over it, causing her to moan out. Jane was growing harder with each sound that escaped Lisbon's lips. He'd caused those luscious sounds.
Lisbon's wetness was beginning to soak through the fabric of her lacy knickers. The comprehension of this caused Jane's cock to twitch playfully. Meaningfully, Lisbon raised her hips, so her body was flush against the bulge in his jeans.
Lisbon closed her eyes, marvelling at how the simplest and most innocent of touches he gave her could make her feel so alive and free. She became aware of Jane's kisses travelling once again, his tongue reaching the hollow of her neck causing her to moan, vibrating against his lips.
His kisses trailed up her neck as she fumbled with his jeans, finally managing to yank them down as he peppered her neck in soft but spicy butterfly kisses, his breath hot on the skin of her neck, the sensitised skin extremely vulnerable to his plundering.
He moved his fingers down her body, skirting any sensitive areas that might encourage her to moan as he unbuttoned her trousers, letting the loose material fall from her hips and land in a heap around her ankles.
Jane's hands wandered up behind her back, unclasping her black lacy bra and letting it fall gracefully to the floor, joining with their other discarded clothes. He began to palm her breasts once again, kissing her hard as he did so, one hand travelling down her body and stopping on her lacy knickers, he skirted the edge for a few seconds before he slipped a finger inside.
Heat greeted him, and there was no denying how much they were both aching for each other, as Jane began to throb with longing. However he drew the process out, circling her entrance lightly. His eyes flicked over her facial features: her mouth was half open, her eyes were closed. Her chest was heaving with the efforts of trying to hold back.
Enthusiastically, he curved two fingers and slid them inside her, causing Lisbon's mouth to drop open fully, her eyes snapping open and a gasp to catch in her throat.
As the evening approached, the two of them left the storeroom, buttoning their shirts back up. Jane asked Lisbon if he could give her a lift home, she obliged, beaming. True to his word, Jane did escort her home safely nevertheless he had no intentions of leaving her alone.
Slamming the door shut, Lisbon kicked her shoes off before removing her coat and flinging it on the floor before she pressed her body against Jane's and restarted things. A passionate kiss was placed happily onto his hungry lips.
Jane was more than happy as his hands re-assembled themselves under Lisbon's shirt.
Without unlocking the kiss they both moved through Lisbon's kitchen and into the lounge where Jane fiercely unbuttoned Lisbon's blouse before pushing it off her shoulders and tumbling to the floor. His hands rubbed up her waist and hovered above her breasts. Gently, he began to massage them in soft circles causing Lisbon to groan loudly and seductively.
At the same time, Lisbon removed Jane's tie and shirt figuring it wasn't needed tonight and allowed her hands to run free, exploring his chest. Jane unclipped Lisbon's bra, allowing it to fall to the ground on the staircase as they made their way upstairs. Many other additional garments of clothing were also discarded on the way. As they both reached Lisbon's, only Lisbon's panties remained on her body.
Jane admired her as he felt himself harden once again. He wanted to play. He wanted Lisbon all to himself. Unable to stop himself his hands dived straight for her chest area, the circular motions starting again as he caressed the area.
Moans from Lisbon filled the room again as her hand reached for Jane and began to stroke him. Lisbon pulled Jane down onto the bed with her, 'I love you, Jane,' she moaned.
Jane discarded of her underwear and soon gently lowered himself onto her. Ready to gain entry, he thrust himself into her. As he did, Lisbon uttered a small scream and wrapped her thighs around his waist. This was the best thing that had ever happened to her.