Hi everyone, this is an idea that has been floating around my head for a while! I'm not sure if it could turn into something more so let me know your thoughts! It's a nice break to write something different from the other story I'm currently writing but I'll just wait to hear your thoughts :) DEFINITELY M RATED
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Just as Maura began to wipe her eye make up off in her ensuite she stopped mid wipe on hearing the sound of her bedroom door open. Instantly recognising it as Janes heavy footsteps she carried on with her task. Not a couple of seconds later Maura could see her best friends reflection in the mirror as the detective lent against the door frame.
"Do you still have some of that fancy hand cream? My hands are a bit dry." Jane enquired as she pushed off the door and made her way back toward the bedroom in search of the cream.
"It's in my bedside cabinet." Maura shouted in reply to the other woman. However her eyes went wide as she realised her mistake. Rushing to her feet, Maura sprinted back through to her bedroom just as Janes hand reached for the drawer handle.
"The left bedside cabinet!" Maura shouted as she lunged in front of the cabinet, blocking Janes hand from getting any further. Janes eyebrows knitted in confusion as she took in the sight of the frazzled doctor.
"You okay there Maur?" Jane chuckled as she lifted her hands to gesture she wasn't going anywhere near the drawer.
"Who? Me? I'm fine Jane, honestly." Maura replied however the hives forming on her chest proved otherwise.
"Okay... The left one?" Jane asked as she pointed her thumb toward the other side of the bed where the other cabinet resided.
Receiving a nod of the head Jane got off of the bed and made her way to get the cream, keeping her eyes on the ME the whole time. Removing the lid of the lotion, the detective squeezed a small amount in her hand and began to rub it into her scarred hands.
"So... What's in the drawer?" Jane asked in a nonchalant manner. The hazel eyes darted to look at the said drawer whilst a deep blush set began to slowly creep it's way up from her breasts to her cheeks. The dark haired woman's eyes followed the blush marring the blondes skin but returned back to stare at the woman's breasts as she could see the blondes nipples beginning to grow hard under her silk vest top.
Hearing a light cough, Janes attention was brought back up to Maura's face. Now it was her turn to blush as she realised her gaze hadn't gone unnoticed. Sensing she wasn't going to get a straight answer from Maura, Jane decided to use another plan of attack. Slowly sauntering over toward the blonde, Jane could hear the audible gulp from the other woman. Finally standing so she was right in front of her best friend she repeated the question.
"Maur, what's in the drawer?" The tone was one Maura recognised from Janes time in the interrogation room.
"Can we drop this please? I just want to watch a movie." Maura tried to change the subject which didn't go unnoticed by the detective.
"Fine." Jane replied simply causing Maura to feel uneasy. It can't be this easy, she thought. And it wasn't.
As Jane lead the way out of the room she quickly double back on herself, sporting past Maura who was walking with great trepidation. As her hand met the drawer handle she was pushed back and straddled by the ME to the carpeted floor. As Maura looked down at the speechless Jane, she smirked.
"Yoga." Was all Maura said as she chuckled.
The detective tried to squirm out of the grip of Maura's vice like thighs but stopped as a deep moan was drawn from her lips at the sweet friction of the movement against Maura's centre caused between her own legs. Jane began to cough to divert the attention away from her slip up but knew she had been heard load and clear when Maura's legs loosened slightly. Seeing this as her only opportunity, Jane quickly reversed the positions so Maura was the one being straddled.
"Jane!" Maura whined as she found both her hands being pinned to the floor by one of Janes hand whilst the other finally opened the drawer above her head. After Janes eyes had taken in what exactly was in the drawer they shifted to stare into the hazel orbs looking up at her with embarrassment swimming in her eyes.
Maura managed to slip out from under Jane as the detectives grip had loosened completely at discovering what was in the drawer. Running to the bathroom, she quickly closed and locked the door hiding herself from Jane.
"Maur!" Jane shouted after the blonde but was too late. Rising from her position on the floor, Jane closed the drawer and made her way to sit next to the bathroom door. On hearing the sniffles from the other side of the door, Jane couldn't stand the silence anymore and so decided to break it.
"Maura, please talk to me." The detective pleaded, on not hearing a reply Jane carried on even though she was completely out of her comfort zone.
"So... What's with all the dildos?" Jane winced at her own choice of words as she heard the crying from the other side of the door increase. Fuck this, she thought. Standing up, Jane began to pick away at the lock using skills she had squired as a police officer. Opening the door quietly, Jane took in the sight of the distressed ME.
"Sorry that was a shi- terrible way to put it." The detective softly stated as she stayed close to the door as the ME sat on top of the toilet seat ripping a piece of tissue apart.
"It's okay." Maura replied even though she knew the hives would come after her response.
"Maur?" Maura didn't response to Janes call of her name, prompting the detective to edge her way over and crouch to her knees in front of the honey blonde. Lifting her hand up, she cupped Maura's faced and lifted it up so she could look into her eyes.
"It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Even I own a vibrator." Jane chuckled awkwardly as the subject of sex didn't come easily to her as a result of her Catholic upbringing. However Maura knew Jane was edging around the real issue, the book that she knew sat in the drawer alongside the various strap ons. Best Lesbian Sex Positions.