A/N - A quick one-shot that came to me. Constructive feedback always welcomed. I do not own any part of Rizzoli & Isles, just my imagination which came up with this.
The first thing Jane became aware of as she started to surface from one of the best night's sleep she had had in a long time was the sensation that the bed seemed to be shaking.
Crap, Jane thought as she gingerly slid her left hand from under the duvet and down the side of the bed to press flat against the floor. The last thing she wanted was to leave her luxurious cocoon and spend the day working, especially on her weekend off but it seemed like that's what she would be doing as the bed was still shaking.
The second thing Jane became aware of was the lack of vibration through the floor. What kind of earthquake only shook a bed? she thought to herself as she managed to half prise a reluctant eyelid open only to see it was still the middle of the night and she was not in fact in her own bedroom or apartment.
She quickly closed her eye, refusing to wake up any further now she had ascertained there was no immediate danger but she couldn't stop a small grin forming as she realised the reason she had slept so well.
Maura. Or more specifically Maura's ridiculously expensive orthopaedic mattress and equally expensive bedding. Jane knew it was only a matter of time before she would dip into her savings and purchase the same quality mattress and bedding for herself as she really couldn't deny how good they both felt.
The third thing Jane became aware of as she snuggled her face further into her pillow in preparation of a few more hours of dreamless bliss was a sigh and Jane's name being moaned softly from the other side of the bed.
Jane froze and her eyes shot open, sleep completely forgotten as her brain connected the sigh, the moan and the shaking bed together.
Managing just in time to swallow a gasp but not being able to stop the heat that rapidly turned her neck and cheeks red. Not in embarrassment, Jane realised but in arousal.
Maura.
Maura touching herself.
Maura touching herself whilst Jane was in bed beside her.
Jane was unable to stop the images flashing before her eyes of her and Maura entwined together, naked in the bed they were currently occupying, nor the throbbing sensation she could feel pulsing in time with her accelerated heartbeat, between her own legs.
Not giving herself time to analyse her feelings or actions, Jane rolled onto her opposite side to face the blonde and at the same time moved her right hand to cover Maura's which was currently inside her silk pyjama shorts and between her legs.
Jane's name was anything but quietly spoken as Maura's eyes flew open and locked with Jane's.
Quite how long Maura and Jane's eyes stayed locked together nether could say, but as realisation of the situation started to seep into Maura's consciousness she tried to slide her hand out from her pyjama shorts in dismay.
"No," came the quiet command from Jane as she squeezed Maura's hand softly leaving no doubt to Jane's request.
"Touch yourself Maur," Jane whispered. "I want to watch you make yourself come."
Jane's eyes were still locked with Maura's but instead of seeing the fear she had seen only a minute ago she now saw raw desire which she knew was reflected back at Maura from her own eyes.
Both heartbeats quickened once more as Maura begun to tentatively move her hand...
Maura could feel Jane's laboured breath on her face and neck as Jane alternated between watching their hands together and watching the pleasure on Maura's face. Maura was desperate to kiss Jane but every time she tried to move her head Jane would move out of her reach.
This in itself was driving Maura crazy along with the fact that she and Jane were wearing far too many clothes for her liking.
"Please Jane," Maura moaned in desperation.
At this Jane turned her head and locked eyes with Maura. "Please what, Maura?" Jane whispered back.
Maura let out a louder moan but this time through frustration as Jane had pulled both their hands out of her pyjama shorts.
"I-I need more," Maura whispered feeling a little self-conscious which was ridiculous given the situation they were both currently in.
Jane held Maura's gaze for a few more seconds before leaning down and taking Maura's ear lobe between her teeth and biting down gently before letting it slide from between her teeth and out of her mouth with a soft pop.
Maura felt her whole body break out in goosebumps as she shivered with arousal.
Oh my god, what was Jane doing to her? Maura barely had time to wonder before she felt Jane's breath once again near her ear.
This time instead of biting Maura's ear lobe she whispered. "If you want me to fuck you, you're gonna have to ask me."
At this Maura gasped in arousal as she felt herself getting even wetter and unable to stop her hips twitching upwards in response. She didn't have to think twice before turning her head and seeking out Jane's eyes.
"Fuck me Jane, I'm begging you, please fuck me."
Before she had even finished her request Jane's hand left hers, slid up her shorts leg and she pushed two fingers hard and fast into Maura.
Taken back by the speed Jane had entered her Maura gasped, dug the heels of her feet into her mattress and tilted her hips in an attempt to claim more of Jane's fingers.
"Fuck!" Jane exclaimed as her senses overloaded with the feeling of being inside Maura. Never in her most private fantasies had she imagined it being like this. Being so turned on. Being so primal.
Jane quickly looked at Maura to make sure she was alright with the swiftness in which she had entered her and she wasn't feeling any pain but one look at Maura with her eyes tightly closed, her bottom lip between her lips and her head thrown back Jane realised Maura was feeling the same primal urges Jane was.
Sensing Jane watching her, Maura opened her eyes and tilted the head towards her. "More," she whispered, losing herself in Jane's eyes.
Jane withdrew her fingers roughly and added a third before once again plunging into Maura.
Maura's eyes closed and her neck arched as her head was again thrown back. She let out a series of loud moans and whimpers as Jane continued to thrust into her.
Sweat was running down Jane's back and her shoulder was beginning to burn but there was no way she was stopping. Gritting her teeth she thrust even harder into Maura but now she added a slight twist before withdrawing then re-entering her again.
This was Maura's undoing. She screamed out Jane's name and froze for a split second before crashing down into a powerful climax whilst Jane felt a sudden rush of wetness around her fingers and Maura's internal muscles clamping around her fingers.
Jane let out a moan at the sensations she was feeling. Christ, she had never felt this aroused, she marvelled. Just the act of watching Maura's pleasure, subsequent orgasm and ejaculation had taken her almost to the edge.
After the last of Maura's aftershocks had subsided Jane slowly withdrew her fingers and moved to lay on her stomach next to Maura.
Sensing Jane beside her Maura turned her head to the side, slowly opened her eyes and smiled at her lover.
"Hi," whispered Maura.
"Hey," Jane whispered back with a smile to match Maura's. "We fucked".
"Yes we did," agreed Maura as she rolled onto her side to face Jane.
Still smiling, Jane held Maura's eyes. "I made you come, I made you ejaculate". Jane said with a hint of pride.
Maura chuckled at Jane. "You are correct on both accounts".
Whilst Maura's ejaculation was pleasurable for both of them, reality was settling in and her ruined silk shorts were beginning to feel very unpleasant.
"I've just realised you made me do both without any clitoral stimulation." Maura marvelled. "That's never happened to me before."
Jane burst out laughing much to Maura's surprise.
"Sorry Maur." Jane apologised. "You look funny squirming around in your shorts. If they are that uncomfortable take them off."
"They are rather damp and sticky." Maura wrinkled her nose in distaste. "And I do feel we are both rather inappropriately dressed for the occasion".
Before she had even finished her reply Jane had sat up and moved to straddle Maura's thighs. "About fucking time," she muttered as she pulled Maura into a sitting position and started undoing her pyjama top.
A few minutes later Jane was becoming increasingly frustrated with the tiny mother of pearl buttons.
"Why tonight, of all nights did you have to wear such fiddly pj's?" Jane growled as Maura impatiently swatted Jane's hands away and proceeded to pull the two front panels apart, not caring that the buttons pinged all over the bedroom floor and her pyjama top was now ruined.
"Better?" Maura asked Jane with a smirk as Jane sat starring at Maura's chest whilst trying to reconcile this Maura with the Maura she knew who was fanatic about always folding and hanging up her clothes.
"Huh?" Jane mumbled, unable to drag her eyes from Maura's breasts.
"Next time you want to fuck let me know beforehand and I will make sure I'm either naked or wearing appropriate Velcro fastenings."
At Maura's use of the word fuck again Jane looked up and grinned when she saw Maura smiling back at her.
"Now you're being sarcastic?" Jane asked raising her left eyebrow. "You're gonna choose right now to master sarcasm?"
Maura shrugged her shoulders and continued to grin.
"Whilst I'm loving this whole new Maura, I have to ask, since when do you curse?" Jane exclaimed whilst pulling off her BPD T-shirt so they were now both topless. "You're always pulling me up about my language yet you're fucking all over the place, not that I'm complaining I might add."
Chuckling at Jane and her innuendo, Maura was unable to keep her hands away from Jane's magnificent abs any longer as she started tracing each defined contour with her fingers.
"When you use the word it is out of context and sounds crude and that is why I pull you up on your language, but I must admit I do find it rather a turn on when I or a lover talks dirty in bed."
"Maurrr!" Jane wined looking up from her task of wrestling Maura's soggy pyjama shorts off (which thankfully had no mother of pearl buttons to contend with.)
"We are half naked in your bed and about to have great sex, again, and now I have images of you and some random... lover." Jane shuddered at the word.
"Firstly," Maura responded reaching for the waistband of Jane's sleep shorts and tugging to indicate Jane should remove them as well. "We will have mind blowing sex, not just great sex and secondly I am hardly a virgin Jane, you know I advocate the numerous health benefits of regular sex, ergo I've had past lovers."
"Yeah, I know Maur." Jane replied as she quickly gave up, got off the bed and disposed of Maura's pyjama shorts and her own shorts before resuming her position straddling Maura's lap.
"It just feels weird you mentioning your past whilst we are about to do what we're gonna do."
"Ok, point taken." Maura conceded as she moved her hands slowly up Jane's rib cage until her thumbs were gently stroking the underside of Jane's breasts.
"Now, can we stop the chatting and get to the fucking?" Jane asked as she briefly closed her eyes at the sensation that Maura's thumbs were causing.
"I don't know about you but I have been wanting this for this for so long, if I don't come soon I will combust." Jane whispered as she tangled both hands in Maura's hair and slowly moved her head down in anticipation of their first real kiss.
As Maura opened her mouth to correctly inform Jane that as far as she was aware combusting because you had not climaxed was impossible, Jane seized her moment and pressed her lips against Maura's.
Joint moans were heard as their lips met for the first time.
