Authors Note: I own nothing. Just a huge Rizzoli and Isles fan, and love the dynamic Jane and Maura have. This is my first fiction with the two of them! Enjoy!
"I thought you'd want some company," Maura said to Jane as she stepped into the door of her apartment with a fresh and warm pizza still in the box.
"Oh God, Maura, you really shouldn't have!"
Maura then walked inside and laid the pizza down on Jane's kitchen table. She then got a couple of plates out and started setting everything up.
It had been a long week for the two of them, especially Jane. The two had been working on a brutal murder case that involved Hoyt's cousin. Though he wasn't quite the psychopath Charles Hoyt was, all of this was still very difficult to stomach for Jane. She repeatedly looked down at her hands and saw the scars from the scalpel she'd been stabbed with.
"Please Jane, try to relax," Maura said as she extended her hand. Jane took it, and a charge went through both of their bodies. It was clear that the two of them had feelings for each other, but neither one of them acted on it. Both of them were also nervous and slightly confused, but neither had ever been with a woman before.
"It's really hard Maura," Jane said, trying to hold back some tears. "I know Allen Hoyt is completely different from Charles Hoyt, but I just can't help but see that bastard's face in my mind."
"But Jane, Charles Hoyt is dead…You killed him yourself."
"I know Maura, but just seeing the 'Hoyt' name just gets to me. I think it always will."
Maura took a bite of her pizza which almost burned the roof of her mouth. She then squeezed Jane's hand even harder. The connection the two shared was completely undeniable, and beautiful. Even though Maura wasn't saying a whole lot, just her being there with Jane meant so much.
"Well Jane, you know I'm here whenever you need me."
"I know Maura. You're really sweet to stay with me."
Maura then got up, and got out a wine bottle she had brought. It was a 1995 Bordeux that she had been saving for a special occasion. She figured that this sort of comfort and healing was exactly what Jane needed and the right time to open this wine.
"What is that?" Jane asked very inquisitively.
"It's a 1995 Bordeux that I actually got in Bordeux, in 1995 when I was vacationing with mother," Maura replied as she put the corkscrew in the bottle. "I figured now was the time."
Maura poured two glasses and handed one to Jane. "Good lord that's good! Man, I think I may have to head to France some day!"
Maura laughed as she took a sip herself. She then spun the glass around and watched as the liquid circled. "It does have a nice little bite to it, and the grapes have been aged exquisitely," she said. She then took another sip. "I think this was made in the Southern part of Bordeux. I can taste a specific grape grown in that region specifically."
"I wonder all the time how you know this sort of stuff," Jane said.
Maura was flattered. She was also getting a little loopy as she was on her second glass. She was feeling great, mostly because Jane was finally seeming to relax. She then looked at her watch. It read 11:33 PM and she felt like she should call it a night.
"Jane, I should be going. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Maura, are you sure? I know you, and you're a bit of a lightweight. I wouldn't want you to get stopped."
Maura thought and realized Jane was right. "Well, I'll call a taxi. That seems to be the best idea."
"Maura, come on? Just stay over. I'll feel better if you do. You wouldn't want to upset me after you have done such a good job cheering me up, would you?"
Maura smiled and replied sarcastically "Well OK Jane. But just so you know, I don't have my jammies…"
Jane then looked Maura up and down. She was looking phenomenal as usual, with a very nice formfitting black dress with a beautiful beige cardigan over it. She thought to herself about how beautiful she was, and also thought tonight was the night she would make a move.
"Well Maura, maybe you don't need them…."
Maura got a little confused. She didn't know if Jane was hitting on her, or just speaking extemporaneously because she had been drinking. In any event, all those questions were answered when Jane moved closer to Maura, grabbed her hand and then began to kiss her passionately. Both of them were a little nervous because neither had ever kissed a woman before. But this was more than that. It was kissing your best friend passionately, and really connecting with them on a more physical and emotional level.
Maura kissed back, and very sweetly massaged her tongue to Jane's . this was definitely something serious, and something that deep down both of them wanted. After about two minutes of unmitigated passion Maura pulled away.
"Jane, did you just wait, did you just kiss me?"
Jane smiled. "Yes Maura, I did. Tell me you haven't wanted that for quite some time."
Maura thought for a second. She had wondered what it would have been like to feel Jane's lips against hers. "Yes Jane, I've wondered what it would be like…and this was better than anything I could have possibly imagined."
Maura then leaned in and kissed Jane again. She felt her beautiful body up and down, and felt Jane's very perky breasts underneath her simple white t shirt. Jane then returned the favor, and felt Maura's beautiful breasts underneath her dress. Maura backed away for a second, and then took off her cardigan and then her dress, exposing her nude, lacy silk bra, as well as her silk nude panties. Jane then cane over to her and rubbed Maura's very muscular stomach. Jane reached behind Maura and unclipped her bra. Maura's beautiful, round, luscious breasts, with her very erect nipples were then exposed, and Jane loved that, and felt them over and over again. Jane took her tongue and encircled it around Maura's perky nipples. She licked Maura up and down, and then moved south.
Jane took off Maura's panties with her teeth. She placed them next to the couch, and put her tongue deep up inside Maura's pussy, and began to work exquisitely and expertly. Even though Jane had never done this before, it seemed like she was an old pro. She continued to lick deep inside Maura, and she felt Maura getting hotter and wetter by the second. Maura began to moan softly, and when Jane sensed that Maura was close to the edge, she began to pick up the pace. Maura felt the heat and the passion that both of them had created, and then began to scream Jane's name at the top of her lungs. As Jane's tongue continued to enter Maura deeper and deeper, Maura clenched her fists and screamed Jane's name once again. Finally, Jane gave one last thrust with her tongue, and Maura came everywhere.
As the two basked in afterglow, Maura had a very strange feeling. She was thrilled, because she had never felt passion anything like this, but she was also a little scared. After all, this was a woman, and it was Jane. She was afraid how this would change things moving forward. Even with her trepidation, she was excited at the prospect of being with Jane and potentially building something.
"Wow," Maura said as she laid naked next to Jane. "Did that really just happen?"
"Definitely Maura, it did," Jane replied as she kissed Maura's cheek. "And it's something both of us have been wanting for a while."
