Tinsel
Deanlu
Rizzoli and Isles are the property of TNT and Tess Gerritson. I am just borrowing them for some fun.
Ummm, I had some naughty thoughts while looking at the Christmas Tree last night.
"Tinsel?" Jane questioned as she looked through the list Maura had handed her.
"Yes Jane, Tinsel." Maura wondered what the problem was with the said item.
"I'm not sure about this, kind of messy isn't it?" Jane stated as she reached for her coat and scarf.
"Oh come on, it's not like I am asking you wear it." Maura joked, but then began thinking as she watched her lover dress.
"Yeah, right. Where could I wear it that you would want to see it?" Maura's eyes caught Jane's deep chocolate brown eyes and began a slow undressing of Jane's body. Each point where Maura's eyes swept over felt like a living inferno had been ignited within the detective.
"I could figure out a few places it would look rather spectacular," the ME's voice burred, as Jane desperately fought to control the heat that was rising in her body by backing toward the door. She knew that look in Maura's eyes.
"Now Maur...I need to get these items. You know we haven't left the house for a few days..." Jane swallowed as Maura licked her lips and advanced on her like a panther stalking its prey. Jane bumped into the door and found she had no place to escape too.
"Jane?" Maura deeply trilled, that deep sound that always became Jane's undoing as she captured the detective and pushed the coat off.
"Yes?" Jane croaked attempting to get air into her lungs as her lovers scent assaulted her.
"If you're back in forty-five minutes…" Maura rubbed herself against her lover…"I will" softly she ran her tongue along Jane's jawline while gentle running her arms along Jane's shoulders…"Show you"…the ME kissed Jane's pulse point in her neck causing shiver bumps to break out over Jane's skin…"Where"…biting down gently and sucking slowly Maura caused Jane to groan as her hands began a slow methodical massage of the detectives breasts…"I wish"...Maura kissed the bite mark on Jane's neck blowing softly over it…"to place"…Jane's arms came around the Me as Maura's tongue encircled the detectives ear and she ran her nails across Jane's abdominal muscles enjoying the feel of the sharp intake in breath…"to place"... her hands slid to the top of the detectives jeans just inside the edge as Maura's lips ran across her lovers cheek bone…"the"…she firmly grasped Jane's bottom lip and kissed Jane deeply while pressing firmly against the zipper line of her blue jeans…"TINSEL!" Jane came right there at the door, grasping her lover tightly and calling out Maura's name. When Jane sufficiently had recovered Maura reached down, placed the coat on her lover, opened the door, and pushed Jane gently through it…"Hurry Jane. I haven't even placed the tinsel yet." Maura winked at her and closed the door. Jane turned around, and stumbled to her car. The door opened, "Jane! Forty three minutes." Jane looked at her, ripped open the door, and took off in the car.
"Gotta have Tinsel," Jane swore as Maura chuckled watching the car head down the road.
Merry Christmas!