Okay, so I had to write something after I saw the scene with Jane on the dolly under the car in 4x05. Especially with both Jane and Maura in the jumpsuits, this was just begging to be written. I've changed it a little so that the two are at Maura's house and Jane is replacing the muffler on Maura's car. Just a one-shot but enjoy! –ME
I do not own Rizzoli and Isles or any of the characters from the show or books. These characters are not mine, but I borrowed them for a little fun.
Monkey Wrench
It was early on a Saturday morning and instead of enjoying her day off with her girlfriend watching a movie or going out and enjoying the nice weather with a picnic in the Common, Jane was flat on her back in Maura's garage. Earlier in the week while they had been driving home from work, Jane had noticed a strange noise coming from beneath the doctor's Prius. Once they'd gotten home, the brunette had crawled under to see if she could find the problem. After managing to rip her new shirt on the drive transfer case, Jane discovered that something had punctured the muffler and it needed to be replaced.
Maura had wanted to take the car to a mechanic but Jane in her unwillingness to spend money on something she could do had insisted she could do it as long as they got the parts. So that weekend, Jane was once again underneath the Prius because she let her pride get in the way. At least Maura had agreed to keep her company while she worked, even sporting a matching blue jumpsuit that they had borrowed from the evidence garage.
"So how's it coming, Jane?" asked Maura as she made her way into the garage while doing up the metal snaps on her jumpsuit. When she rounded the back of her car, the doctor was greeted with a view of Jane's slender, long legs poking out from under the vehicle. Even in the unflattering clothing the detective's body was something to admire. Maura's question was answered by a loud thud, a clang of metal and a grunt of pain.
"OWW! Jesus, Mary, and Joseph! Maura you startled me!" Despite her cries of pain, Maura knew that Jane was not really hurt and couldn't help but chuckle to herself as the detective rolled herself out from under the car. The doctor's giggles ceased as she took in the sight before her.
The brunette was lying on her back on the dolly with her hair pulled back in a bun and clear work goggles protecting her deep brown eyes. When she sat up though, the front of Jane's jumpsuit fell open exposing the white tank top underneath that was now covered in grease and grime. Maura's breath hitched and a pool of wetness began to gather between her legs when she saw the swells of the brunette's breasts peeking out from the tank top, and it didn't stop there. A bead of sweat had made its way down the column of Jane's neck before disappearing beneath the cotton top, leaving a darkened trail of grease behind it. Hazel orbs traced the path back up the brunette's chest and neck before meeting chocolate brown and a deep smirk.
The doctor was surprised at the effect Jane's appearance had on her, a slow burn was making its way through her abdomen down to her core where she felt a steady throb. But the cocky look on the brunette's face told Maura that Jane knew exactly what that effect was.
From her seat on the floor Jane just grinned up at her girlfriend and rested her arms on her bent knees, chocolate eyes dancing behind her safety glasses. "See anything you like, Dr. Isles?"
"Oh maybe," responded Maura with a smirk of her own. "Actually, I was just wondering how much longer this repair was going to take. I kind of have a hot date tonight that I wouldn't want to be late for."
Jane immediately caught on to Maura's flirty tone. "Oh, well in that case I'll be sure to speed things up here, but I'll need your help. And hot date huh? Whoever they are, they sure are lucky to have a date with you." The detective winked at the blonde as she tried to wipe the dirt off her hands onto her jumpsuit.
"I appreciate the speediness. But I assure you, I'm the lucky one," said Maura with a smile.
"Well okay then, let's get this finished up." Jane rolled herself back under the vehicle and began trying to loosen the muffler with her wrench. After several minutes of failed attempts and frustrated grunts, Maura decided to offer her assistance. She leaned down to look under the car and saw her detective with her arms spread out to her sides in frustration staring straight up at the stubborn muffler.
"Do you want tin snips?" Maura asked.
"Nah, Give me the sawzall." Jane slid out slightly as the blonde turned to grab the tool off of the wall. Once she handed it to Jane, the brunette rolled back under to finish the task. Maura, however, remained leaning over and staring up the length of Jane's body. She watched the steady rise and fall of the brunette's breasts and imagined the muscles in Jane's arm flexing beneath the fabric of her jumpsuit as she manipulated the sawzall against the muffler. Maura was beyond aroused at that point. All she wanted to do was rip open Jane's jumpsuit and take her against the trunk of her car. It wasn't until Jane spoke that the doctor realized she had been holding her breath.
"Can you give me that monkey wrench?" Jane had once again rolled out slightly and was looking expectantly up at the blonde while pointing over towards the tools. Maura could only swallow and nod as she grabbed the tool and handed it to Jane who went right back to removing the muffler.
After a moment of the sounds of metal on metal, Maura heard the muffler give and a sigh of relief from the detective. The doctor looked down to see Jane setting the old muffler down on the floor next to her before she relaxed back onto the dolly.
"And?" asked Maura curiously, a plan forming in her mind to take care of her now intense arousal. The doctor was sure her panties were ruined after watching Jane wrestle with the tools and listening to her grunts. She was hoping soon that she would be hearing those grunts again, but for a different reason.
"And I've got the muffler out. Whew," huffed Jane who couldn't see the sly grin forming on the blonde's lips.
"Good." And with that, Maura leaned down and yanked on Jane's legs, pulling her from beneath the car. When the brunette was clear of the vehicle, she was more than surprised to come face to face with Maura who had leapt on top of her body and was now straddling Jane.
"Maur what are you doing?" asked the brunette with a confused smile on her face.
The doctor slowly slid her hands up Jane's torso until they came to rest on her chest. Leaning down, Maura whispered in the brunette's ear as her fingers came to grasp the lapels of Jane's jumpsuit.
"Why I'm just paying you early for your speediness in repairing my vehicle."
The next thing Jane knew her jumpsuit was being ripped open exposing her tank top-clad torso to the cooler air of the garage. Maura licked her lips when she saw her girlfriend's hardened nipples beneath the cotton top, indicating that Jane had forgone her bra this morning. The brunette's hands came around to grab at the doctor's ass, pulling the blonde further onto her. Maura's hands moved to Jane's breasts, her fingertips tweaking the hardened nubs through the shirt as her lips met Jane's in a bruising kiss. Tongues battled for dominance in between licks and nips while the blonde's hips ground down into Jane's, the brunette's hands guiding her hips.
Maura's hands slid inside her lover's jumpsuit down towards the hem of the white tank top, hoping to expose more of Jane's tantalizingly toned abs and tanned skin. Jane took the hint and sat up, still on top of the dolly. Maura took the opportunity to push Jane's jumpsuit off of her shoulders so that it gathered around her slim waist. When nimble fingers sought out the edge of the brunette's tank top, Jane began to pull open Maura's jumpsuit.
When Maura had finally pulled off the brunette's tank top, taking the safety glasses with it, and Jane was able to see again, she was met with a perfect view of Maura's bare breasts peeking out from the blonde's jumpsuit. Apparently Maura had decided to go topless beneath the protective outerwear. Jane let out a deep, predatory growl as her underwear flooded with wetness. There was nothing sexier than the image of Maura Isles sitting in her lap wearing a deep blue jumpsuit with her breasts hanging out of the front and her eyes fully dilated with pure lust.
Grasping the bumper behind her for leverage, Jane quickly pushed herself up off of the ground and spun them around so that Maura was now pinned against the back of her Prius, her legs wrapped around the detective's trim waist. Jane stood before the blonde nearly naked since her jumpsuit had fallen down towards her knees leaving the brunette only in her panties and her hips ground into Maura's.
Jane had attached her lips to the blonde's neck and had begun sucking on her pulse point, eliciting deep moans of pleasure from Maura who had started to grind her hips against Jane's again. The delicious pressure between the two women's cores was turning the dull burns in their bellies into full on raging blazes. Jane knew she had ruined her own panties and was now determined to make sure Maura had as well.
In the blink of an eye, Jane had pulled Maura away from her car and had set her onto the top of the workbench against the wall. She roughly pushed the blonde to lay back before yanking Maura's jumpsuit off of her, leaving the blonde only in a simple, but sexy black lace thong. Discarding the garment onto the floor, Jane grabbed the doctor's ankle and began to lick and kiss her way up the yoga-toned leg until her lips were just inches from Maura's throbbing core.
"Ohh, Jane," Maura moaned breathlessly. "Please… please… don't… don't tease." The rapid rise and fall of the blonde's ample chest combined with the dark spot on her thong told Jane just how turned on and ready her girlfriend was for her.
With a quick kiss to Maura's mound through the fabric of her thong, the brunette's lips continued to trace their way up a toned torso as she hooked her fingers into the lace and slowly pulled the material from the blonde's hips. When the cool air met Maura's sopping wet folds, she let out a gasp and bucked her hips up, searching for contact.
Once the panties were gone, Jane reached over to the side of the blonde's body until she found a rag and bottle of hand sanitizer. With her lips never leaving the expanse of porcelain skin before her, Jane quickly wiped the grease from her hands and coated them with sanitizer, knowing that for what she was about to do, her girlfriend would definitely appreciate clean hands.
With grease-free fingers, Jane's left hand then began to trace their way down the doctor's side, slowly slipping closer and closer to the blonde's core as her lips moved to wrap around a hardened rosy nipple. Maura had long ago forgotten that she was splayed out on a dirty workbench in her own garage and was so immersed in pleasure that she could have been on the moon and not known it. With Jane so close, the brunette beauty had taken over Maura's senses. Dark curls, tanned skin, bright soulful eyes, and lavender and cinnamon had surrounded the blonde so that she could neither see nor feel anything but her lover. When Jane moved to swirl her tongue around the right nipple, her right hand came up to knead the blonde's left breast, tweaking and pulling at the nub while she alternated using her teeth and tongue on the right.
The blonde was so lost in the sensations assaulting her chest, that when a long slender finger slipped through her soaked folds, she cried out in surprise.
"Oh, god! Mmm Jane, oh you feel so good!"
The brunette grinned against a full breast as her left hand continued to stroke her lover, swirling her fingers through the wetness around the blonde's opening then dragging them up to circle a swollen clit. After repeating this motion several times, Maura was writhing beneath the detective, her eyes closed and head thrown back in ecstasy. Her fingers her gripping the edges of the workbench so hard that her knuckles had turned white. But she didn't care. The only thing she could focus on was the feeling of Jane's fingers and mouth dancing over her body, but it wasn't quite enough.
"Jaaaaannee…" she moaned breathlessly. "I need you… I need… inside…fuuucckkk." Maura wasn't able to form complete sentences but Jane knew exactly what she wanted. With a hard bite to a pert nipple, Jane then plunged two long fingers deep into Maura's folds. The sensation of Jane filling her up caused the doctor's hips to buck off the work bench and a guttural moan to rise from deep within her chest.
The brunette removed her mouth from Maura's chest and covered the blonde's lips with her own, swallowing Maura's moans. Jane started pumping in and out of the doctor slowly at first, but the movement of the blonde's hips combined with her pants and moans spurred the detective into a much faster pace, her fingers slamming into Maura's dripping core.
Maura was now thrashing wildly as Jane continued to pound into her, the ample wetness allowing the brunette to slip a third finger in while her lips blazed a trail down the doctor's neck. Jane's free hand continued to knead and tweak the nipple of a full breast while Maura's breathing became more and more erratic, her chest heaving in between her moans of pleasure and whispers of 'Jane'.
The brunette's arm was burning from the effort but the pulsing of Maura's velvety walls around her fingers told Jane that her lover was close. With each withdrawal of her fingers through Maura's slick folds, she curled her fingers up in a 'come hither' motion, hitting that perfect spot on the blonde's inner walls.
"Ohh! So… close!" cried Maura. Her hips bucking wildly off the table to meet each thrust of Jane's fingers.
Jane moved her mouth to place a wet kiss beneath the blonde's ear before whispering, "Come for me Maur. Come for me baby." The brunette brought her thumb up to swipe at Maura's clit and bit down on her shoulder. The combination of pleasure and pain was enough to send the doctor flying over the edge into an orgasm so intense she felt that she was levitating off of the bench. An explosion of lights erupted behind Maura's eyes as she lost all feeling in her body except for the sensational warmth that was flowing through her.
"OHHH! JAAAAAANNNEEEE!"
The detective's name was ripped from Maura's mouth as she came undone. The waves of pleasure washed over her mind and body and Jane continued to gently thrust into Maura, helping her ride out her climax. When the blonde's hips finally returned to the workbench, Jane gently withdrew her fingers and brought them up to circle Maura's clit a few times, guiding her through the aftershocks that rippled through her muscles.
After a few moments, Maura's body went totally limp and her breathing began to return to normal. Hazel orbs turned to meet deep chocolate and Jane smiled down at her lover. Maura watched as Jane brought her fingers up to her lips and sucked the evidence of her mind-blowing orgasm from her digits. The act elicited a grin from the blonde who then reached up to pull her detective down to her lips. The two exchanged a passionate kiss, and Maura moaned when she could taste herself on Jane's lips and tongue.
Pulling back slightly Jane gazed at the beauty before her. "Wow. That was the sexiest thing I've ever seen Maur. Who knew you'd be one for hot and dirty sex in a garage surrounded by grease and grime," grinned Jane.
"Well, although I know it wasn't very sanitary, there is just something about you covered in grease and sweat that just… does things to me," said Maura, smirking right back as she tucked an errant strand of raven curls back behind the detective's ear. "And I must say, you look very sexy when you're doing anything handy, even in that horrid jumpsuit."
"I'll have to make sure I do some kind of project around the house more often then." The brunette smiled down at her lover, her eyes full of love and admiration. "I love you Maura. I'd do anything for you, even having sex in your garage while covered in filth."
"Mmm I love you too, Jane," said Maura leaning up to press her lips to the brunette's. "Especially when you're thoughtful enough to clean your hands off for me."
"Caught that huh? Well like I said, I'd do anything for you." Jane ran her fingers down the side of Maura's face, mapping the structure of the muscle and bone there before placing a gentle kiss to her forehead.
"Well good. Because if I'm not mistaken, which I never am, I believe you still have a new muffler to install." The blonde grinned up at Jane before wriggling her way out from under her lover and sauntering towards the door into the house still naked. Glancing back over her shoulder, Maura winked at Jane and said, "And when you're done, I might just have a nice tip waiting for you to thank you for your services."
Ta-dah! I hope you liked it! For those of you reading my other story Toxicology Reports, don't worry, I haven't forgotten it. I just had to get this written before the next episode since the idea hit me as soon as Jane rolled out from under the car.