Okay, because of the amazing response I have gotten to this story, I've decided to add another chapter even though this was supposed to be a one-shot. So to thank you all for your support, and to celebrate the fact that I finally got my internet set up in my new place, here is Chapter 2. –ME


Disclaimer: Rizzoli and Isles belong to Tess Gerritsen, Janet Tamaro, TNT, and not me.


Chapter 2- Good Tipper

Jane stood speechless next to the workbench as she watched the honey blonde saunter out of the garage in all her glory. Thank God Ma is at her sister's or she'd really be getting an eyeful. When Jane heard the side door slam shut, she quickly jumped into action. The damn muffler could wait until later, the only thing on the brunette's mind was Maura.

Shedding the rest of her grease covered jumpsuit, she sprinted to the sink in the garage to clean up as best as she could. Although the brunette knew she wouldn't be able to get all of the grim off, she knew that her girlfriend would appreciate the attempt at keeping the house, and whatever surface or surfaces they end up against, as clean as possible. After several minutes of intense scrubbing, Jane deemed herself clean enough and bolted towards the house wearing nothing but her ruined panties, pausing only to grab her safety glasses when an idea popped into her head.

As she entered the house, Jane could hear soft movement coming from their bedroom upstairs. Swiftly shutting and locking the door behind her, she slipped on the safety glasses and made her way up the steps. Nearing the door to their bedroom, Jane could just make out the sound of someone sitting down on the bed. She smiled when she realized that Maura probably knew the whole time that Jane wasn't going to get back to working on her car. Pushing the door open, the brunette strode in, her swagger giving off the vibes of pure sex.

There on the bed facing the door sat the honey blonde, her legs were crossed and she was leaning back on her hands, but she was still definitely nude. Jane grinned and chuckled lightly at how well she and her girlfriend knew each other. When she was no more than five feet away from Maura, the brunette came to a halt, her feet shoulder width apart and her hands resting on her hips.

"Excuse me ma'am," drawled Jane, a seductive smirk playing across her lips. "But I do believe that I did complete a service for you and I've come to collect my tip."

The green and gold flecks in Maura's hazel orbs danced in the low light as she continued to sit on the bed just watching Jane stand there in nothing but her panties and safety glasses. After their activities in the garage, the blonde knew how turned on her girlfriend was and she could feel the arousal radiating off of her long, tanned frame. Maura cocked her head to the side and offered a sly grin.

"Well then, I guess I'm obligated to tip you for a job well done. And I think you deserve a large one."

With a wink, Maura shifted on the bed and moved to stand up, uncrossing her legs. When she did, Jane found that the doctor was not completely nude and was greeted with the sight of her girlfriend sporting a dark blue, eight inch strap-on, complete with veins and ridges along the shaft. The brunette hadn't realized that her mouth had dropped open until she felt Maura's fingers curl beneath her chin and pull her down for an intense kiss.

Lips mashed together and tongues battled as the two women attacked each other's mouths with renewed vigor. The levels of arousal they had felt before came roaring back, the intensity threatening to burn them from the inside out.

Scarred palms reached out to slender hips, pulling Maura closer until their bodies were flush against each other. Jane could feel the bulge of the dildo pressed against her hip as Maura's teeth began to nip and suck at her lower lip. The brunette let out a soft moan in response as her hands traveled down to cup Maura's ass, pressing their bodies even closer together. The contact between the two caused twin groans of pleasure to tumble from their lips; Maura began grinding the cock against her lover, loving the pressure it created against her own throbbing clit.

Suddenly, Maura couldn't take it anymore and threw Jane down onto the bed. When the brunette bounced from the mattress, she couldn't help but let out a slight gasp at the blonde's unexpected show of aggression, but she couldn't deny that she didn't like it either. With a smirk, Jane held out her hand and beckoned for her girlfriend. "Care to join me, Dr. Isles?" she rasped, her voice thick with arousal.

The doctor slowly approached the bed, a mischievous glint in her hazel eyes. Jane slowly backed up on the bed until she was laying dead center, her movement stopped when Maura reached out and grabbed her ankles.

"Now, now, Detective, let me reward you for a job well done." The blonde then crawled up onto the bed and over Jane's body until her mouth was even with Jane's. Placing a long, intense kiss on the detective's lips, Maura carefully removed Jane's safety glasses. She then began to kiss and nip her way across Jane's strong jaw then down the column of her neck, enjoying the fluttering of the brunette's pulse beneath her lips. The pants and moans echoing from Jane's mouth, combined with the slight bucking of her hips told Maura that her lover was more than ready for her. She continued to trail her lips down Jane's chest, capturing a pert nipple between her teeth and rolling it around in her mouth. Maura's right hand had traveled further down, toying with the hem of Jane's panties.

"Maur… please," whispered Jane, her hands fisting in the sheets to her sides and her breathing coming in short pants.

"Please what?" Maura grinned into Jane's breasts before switching to lave attention on the other erect nub, her right hand still staying on the outside of Jane's underwear.

"Oh God. Please Maur… just… oh god, just fuck me."

The blonde dipped her fingers beneath the waistband and slipped her fingers through soft curls before sliding through ample wetness. Jane's hips bucked hard as Maura's fingers made contact with her aching clit, dragging her arousal up from her opening and swirling it around the bundle of nerves. Each pass brought another short gasp from the brunette and Maura could only grin at the effect she had on Jane as she continued to make her way down towards her ultimate goal.

As Maura's mouth neared the apex of Jane's thighs, she could smell the arousal built up there, the sweet, tangy scent assaulting her senses and driving her hunger. The dildo pressing into the bed was creating a delicious pleasure for Maura, but she knew that it would be much better when she could be buried deep inside Jane.

In a flash, Maura ripped off Jane's underwear, replacing the cotton fabric with her mouth. Her right hand came up to part Jane's folds as her tongue delved in to taste the sweet juices. She thrust her tongue into Jane's opening a few times, enjoying the rise of her hips and deep moans every time Maura entered her. The blonde then dragged her tongue up through Jane's folds, twirling it around a pulsating clit a few times before sucking the nub fully into her mouth. The sounds that the brunette made in response nearly made Maura come herself. Knowing that they were both more than ready, the blonde gave one last nip and a strong lick to Jane's clit before climbing back up the long tanned body beneath her.

She pressed her lips to Jane's and thrust her tongue into her mouth allowing the taste of her arousal to linger on both of their tongues, each woman releasing a deep groan. Jane brought her hands up to tangle in golden locks and deepened the kiss, trying to dominate Maura's mouth with her tongue. It was during this moment that the blonde moved to line the head of the cock up with Jane's opening and pushed into her folds, sliding in just so that the head was inside.

The brunette broke from the kiss, her head flying back onto the pillows and leaving the expanse of her neck exposed to Maura's hungry lips. As the blonde slowly pushed further in she began to attack the tanned neck, sucking and licking every inch of skin that she could.

The pleasure of being filled by her girlfriend consumed Jane as moan after deep, guttural moan rumbled through her throat, vibrating beneath Maura's lips. When the cock was finally buried deep within Jane, all the way up to the hilt, Maura began to move, thrusting slowly at first, but she knew that both of them were ready for more. The thrusts started to come faster and faster as Maura tried to push as deep into Jane as possible. Scarred hands came up to grip her ass, forcing the cock in even harder.

Jane was writhing beneath the blonde, her hips flying up to meet each thrust while her eyes were screwed shut in ecstasy. The wet sounds of the dildo pushing into her combined with Maura's grunts and her own moans filled the room, helping to heighten the sensations.

"Harder… mmm Maur…" Jane moaned, knowing she was close to her tipping point. Maura knew it too. She could feel the resistance to each thrust building, and she swore she could even feel her girlfriends inner walls contracting around the cock sending jolts of arousal straight to her own core. After their previous rendezvous in the garage, Maura knew that she could come from this, but she would hold off her own climax until after she'd fucked Jane senseless.

Maura began to pound into Jane with reckless abandon, the rhythm being too fast for Jane to keep up so instead she just lifted her hips from the bed and kept them there, her back arching creating the perfect angle. When Jane began to lose the ability to breathe, the blonde moved her lips to her pulse point and placed her thumb over Jane's clit. She could feel it throbbing beneath the pad of her finger and began to circle the nub furiously, applying more pressure with each pass. Using the footboard of the bed for more leverage, Maura gave a few more hard, deep thrusts and then she felt, rather than heard Jane stop breathing. The brunette's voice caught in her throat with a deep gasp and her whole body tensed as her orgasm ripped through her. Chocolate orbs flew open as short fingernails dug into Maura's lower back, the pain heightening the level of the blonde's own pleasure.

"Maaauurrrr…" the blonde's name tumbled from Jane's lips.

Maura swirled her hips to create just the right friction to carry Jane through her climax and bring her to her own. After just a few passes, the blonde's muscles froze as waves of pleasure rolled through her slender frame.

"Oh god! JANE!"

Maura continued to gently swirl her hips, being mindful of Jane's sensitive clit. The vibrations caused by Jane's aftershocks traveled through the dildo still deep inside the brunette helped to prolong her own orgasm until finally she collapsed on top of Jane's own limp body.

The two women lay there panting for several minutes, their muscles twitching and Maura's cock still buried inside of Jane. Once they'd nearly recovered slightly calloused fingertips began to graze over Maura's bare back, eliciting a shiver from the smaller woman. Jane let out a soft chuckle, the sound rumbling through her chest where the blonde's curls were splayed across tanned skin. Maura lifted her head enough so that hazel locked onto chocolate, pure love radiating in both of their gazes.

Jane leaned up to place a tender kiss to the blonde's lips before pulling away and flashing a blinding smile.

"Wow," she husked, her voice still thick with sex. "That's definitely one of the better tips I've ever gotten."

Maura couldn't help but giggle. "Well don't count on that every time, but at least you see what your reward could be for a job well done." The blonde winked down at her lover before pushing herself up on her elbows and angling her hips so that she could pull out. Jane winced at the loss of contact, but once the blonde had removed the strap on and tossed it to the floor, the brunette pulled her back down, wrapping her long arms around her girlfriend.

"If my rewards are going to be even half as great as that was, you'll never need to hire another handyman ever again, Maur." Jane let out a gentle laugh as she squeezed the woman in her arms. "Plus I don't think I ever want someone else to do any work for you. I want to fill all your service needs myself." Winking at the blonde, Jane eased both of them onto their sides so that they were facing each other.

Maura smiled back at the brunette. "And I don't want you providing service for anyone else except me."

"Done." Jane placed a kiss to the blonde's forehead before settling back into the pillows. "Now, I say we take a nice, relaxing nap together, and I'll finish up with your muffler later."

"Fine. But only because I trust that you'll do a good job."

The two laughed as they entwined their limbs together and snuggled into each other, both exhausted from the day's activities.

"I love you, Maura."

"Mmm. I love you too, Jane."


I've always felt that it's unfair to Jane to constantly be the one to strap up, and although they're usually well written, I've still wanted to write a scene with Maura taking over the harness. I hope I did it justice ;)