"Jane?"
"Yes?"
"About what you asked earlier... I'd be looking for...for someone like you."
Jane's heart skipped a beat as she looked her best friend in the eye. It took all of her effort not to devour those lips as she stared at her. The silence was long and Maura grew uncomfortable.
"Just hypothetical," Maura mumbled to Jane.
She was certaint that the doctor could hear her break at those words so she spoke: "Yeah of course. Just like that someone I described was like you." In saying this Jane admitted she thought the doctor was hot, very hot. Jane suddenly became aware that there was moistness pressed up against her leg smiled. It might be a sign, just maybe. Maura sensing Jane moving and wanting to hide how turned on she was from her friend pulled away.
"Jane."
"Yes."
"You ever think what it would be like to be with a woman?" Maura asked of her friend.
"Yes, and do not get freaked out and leave this bed. I would not do anything to you. You're my best friend."
"What if... I did too."
More silence ensued as Jane weighed the pros and cons of this.
"I told you this in confidence Maura. don't mock me," she groaned her eyes measuring Maura's.
"I'm not," the blonde retorted.
"Oh." Rizzoli was speechless for once.
"Yeah... well uh...I'll just go to bed Jane. I see I have made you uncomfortable." And, with that Maura rolled over, her back to Jane. Jane said nothing in a state of shock. She stared lovingly at Maura's back. To Maura it felt like her friend was laying miles away, no longer were their legs intertwined or her calloused hands gripping her waist. Nope, just lonliness. But, she would not be lonely long as long as there was a bar near by.
"No you did not." Her raspy voice husky and love filled as she resumed the spooning position behind Maura. Her hands on the other's hips, her leg sensing the moisture of the owner of the pair thighs it was trapped beneath.
"So what does this all mean?" Maura asked trying to wrap her head around the enormity of the situation as she fought back her arousal.
"I guess it means I..."
"Love me?" Maura asked licking her lips seductively as she faced her friend. Jane was silent as she watched Maura's lips and the excitment in her eyes was well splendid, so lustful and exotic, erotic.
Jane's chocolate eyesturned into murky pools as she judged her friend's eyes. The eyes never lie, and there definately love in them, she reasoned.
"Something like that," she groaned back, praying that this was not some ploy to tug at her heart strings, too much was on the line.
More silence and Jane grew uncomfortable of the scrunity of those green- hazel eyes.
"I'll just," Jane offered but Maura put a finger to her lips to shush the brunette.
Maura leaned into Jane, her hands on her friend's and lightly kissed theose soft pillows of lips. At first Jane was alarmed, and did not kiss back, Maura thought she had lost her friend as she began to pull their lips parted, Maura's face turned crimson as she stared into her friend's face with a look of pure terror on her face. Jane thought it was adorable the color that Maura had turned, not to mention the sexy friend had just kissed her.
"Maybe I should just go," the M.E. offered as she began to sit up, suddenly uncomfortable about wearing her friend's clothes.
"No, it's fine," Jane offered finding her voice as she grabbed Maura and pulled her down on the bed.
Maura clamed up and rolled herself into a ball on the edge of Jane's bed, silently cursing herself for her impulsive actions. She could have very well just lost her friend. It was then that she found solace in the comfort of Jane's loving arms as she cuddled up behnind Maura drapping her arms over the doctor's breasts as her lips assaulted the back of her neck. Maura stiffened at the touch of those lips, and then relaxed into them. Her heat skippeda beat. So this meant Jane wanted it as bad as she did? She could get use to this idea, as she spun around so her friend's lips came cascading down on hers. Her lips were soft, but firm sweet and wet as her tongue glided along them begging for entrance to the wet cavern Jane called a mouth. Jane's lips parted and her friend's tongue darted in, assaulting her own as it plunged into her mouth. Muara felt a need to dominate Jane, but she pulled back and broke the kiss.
"What?" Jane asked alarm as she studied her friend.
"I can't do this," Maura confessed with a teary eye.
Jane stared at her dubiously and dumbfounded. She had poured her heart out to her friend, and now Maura chose to pull away after teasing her. She fought away the aroused emotions she had from their kiss and just stared.
"Why?" Jane demanded in comanding voice.
"Because... I can't go on a date with your brother, and sit here fooling around with you," Maura replied biting her lip in nervousness.
"I'm not fooling around Maura. I... love you. And, besides what Frankie does not know doesn't hurt him," she winked and Maura sighed,
"Jane I love you too. But what if, this does not work out. You know I am not good at relationships," Maura started.
"When you love someone, you gotta take that risk," her raspy voice said in the darkness as she pulled Maura close to he She freedr.
"But what about Frankie?" Maura inquired not sold on the idea that love takes risks- she afterall was hardly a risk taker. But, Jane seemed to bring out a side of her she did not know. Before Jane she had only feelings men and would have gladly went out with Frankie, but now all she wanted was that man's sister.
"I don't know, but you can't worry about hurting him. He's a big boy," Jane replied nonchalantly.
"How would you like it if a man you were dating wanted Frankie and not you?"
"I would not be thrilled, but I'd have the deceny to be happy for my brother. I'm sure he'd do the same."
"But still," the blonce said as she bounced on the bed impatiently.
Jane said nothing, she was letting her lips do the talking, as she leaned into Maura. The kiss was slow and awkward at first, but rapidly picked up speed and intensity as her hands became entangled in the honey blonde hair as she pushed her back, Jane lying on top of Maura. The kiss only broke for air, and then her lips were devouring Maura's her tongue sliding gently across the succulent lips. M aura ,oaned in Jane's throat as she locked eyes with her and saw nothing but love and a lustful desire. Janes tongue gained enterance into her mouth as her tongue collided with Maura's. The brunette domiante the blonde, her hands in the locks of the honey blonde. She felt the need to press her body against the blonde, her wetness pressed up against her friend's. She freed her left hand from the hair, and began to roam Maura's body with it, her hand coming to rest at her breasts.
Jane broke the kiss, gasping for air with a toothy grin plastered on her face as she took in Maura's stunned reaction.
"Jane."
"Yeah," her raspy voice husky with a seductive tone.
In her best, sultry, seductive, erotic bedroom voice Maura spoke: "Jane, I love you."
More silence ensued and Jane was certain those words would never get old. She would give everything to wake up next to that women and hear those words for the rest of her life. Jane grinned sexily and placed a quick peck of romantic kiss on her forehead. Janee's pupils were delighted and Maura was delighted at this sign of began running her hands through her hair and Maura spoke.
"You know that is a sign of sexual frustration?" she offered
"Gee thanks Maura," she replied with a hint of sarcasm.
"I could relieve that for you," she offered in her best bedroom voice.
"As fun and tempting as that is, I have to decline," was he reply and Maura clamed up, withdrawing from Jane obviously offended.
"I did not mean it like that. You know how it is after a day with Ma I am exhausted," Jane offered as she draped herself over the honey blonde, her left arm draped over Maura's boobs, her right underneath her, craddling her waist, one leg under Maura, and the other in between her legs.
"Oh my, what are you going to tell your parents?" Maura asked in a tone of shock and worry.
"I don't know. Figured we would not tell them for awhile," Jane replied, her warm breath tickling the gentle, soft cream colored flesh of Maura's collarbone.
"You know I can't lie. especially to your family," the flustered doctor replied.
"It is not a lie just an omission," she grinned.
"Yeah well if they don't know what will I do if Frankie kisses me or invites me back to his place after the banquet?" Maura asked knowing her friend knew she had no interest in Frankie.
"Just go with it," she shrugged.
"Easy for you to say. You aren't the one who might have to get into bed with him," Maura shot back.
Jane grinned at her embarassment.
"Tell him you are into someone else," she offered laughing to herself at what her brother's reaction would be if he knew who that someone was.
"Yeah that will go over well if he finds the truth," Maura laughed and so did Jane.
"Well when are you going to tell your parents?" Jane grinned knowing the Isles family would be ashamed and it would embarass the M.E.
"I uh was not going to?" Maura offered.
"Oh."
"I just don't want to ruin our relationship. I rarely see them and I just think telling them that I am with a girl will ruin it. They aren't understanding like your parents."
Soon Jane fell asleep, her dreams filled with Maura, and Maura stayed up her mind weighingheavy on the situation. She loved this detective, but it would cost her, her family. Shhe sighed, and manuvered herself so that her lips were mere centimeters from Jane's. After awhile Maura fell asleep. When morning came too soon Jane groaned as her alarm clock went off. As she grew aware of her surroundings she panicked. Her head was using Maura's boobs as a pillow, and to make matters worse, she woke up with Maura's leg in between in her thighs, and her thighs were satured from a night of wet dreams. She untangeled her body from Maura's and turned off the alarm and headed to take a shower to relieve herself. Maura awoke to hear the shower running and smiled as she inhaled Jane's scent from the pillows. She hated to run after her shower, but Bass was probably lonely and she needed to feed him. Jane walked out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around her hair. Maura saw this and immediately looked away, too embarassed and afraid to be caught oggling Jane's naked body.
"I'm going to get a shower, and go," Maura offered as she turned her back to Jane.
"Why? Did I do something?" she asked afraid that the night and walking out naked was just too much for Maura.
"I have to take care of Bass. I have been with you all weekend and he's alone," Maura sounded concerned for the animal.
"Maura he weighs a ton and isn't going to fade away. Besides, you can't really play with a turtle," she offered.
"He is intellgent and I can too," she sounded offended and Jane laughed at the thought of Maura trying to teach the animal to play fetch- it'd take days at the pace he moved.
"You can come over if you like," she offered and turned into the bathroom locking the door behind her.
Jane dressed in t-shirt and jeans and smiled to herself. She had dodged the bullet of having to go to yoga today with Maura. Then, her mind began to wander. Maybe yoga was a good thing- it made Maura flexiable and that was bound to be good sex. Jane cursed outloud and pulled her mind from the gutter convincing herself not to think of friend like that.
"Whatch your mouth," she hear Maura chime in from the bathroom. Damn she must have bionic ears along with that wikipedia brain.
Jane groaned as she sunk down onto her bed, drinking in Maura's scent from her pillowcases. Almost an hour later Maura emereged from the bathroom, all prim and proper. Makeup done and flawless, her curls bouncy as ever, and wearing a short sun dress that revealed her cleavage and hugged her curves.
"Wow," Jane whistled and her and she blushed.
"Ready to go?" the blonde asked as she headed into the living to grab her keys and purse.
"Sure." Jane grinned as she hopped into Maura's car and remained silent. She laughed to herself at Maura's cautious driving. A trip in Boston traffic that took the M.E. half an hour Jane was sure she could do in fifteen mintues on a bad day. Hearing Jane's laughing she spoke: "Just because I don't drive like maniac does not mean I drive bad." Her tone was defensive and Jane just chuckled. "Yeah it does." And then Maura launched into a rant about the statistics of wreckless driving and Jane knew it was too late for her to save herself. She suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to kiss the good doctor. As they got out and walked up to her door, Jane pinned her against it. Her lips assaulting Maura's who immediately reciprocated the actions pushing against Jane's chest. Her lips fighting the other's in a struggle to gain dominance.
Maura broke the kiss her eyes darting around to make sure non of the neighbors caught her in such an intimate position. Maura swung the door open and ushered Jane inside. Jane looked around stunned by the immaculate cleanliness of the house as well as the sheer size of it- it shocked her everytime.
"Hey Bass," Maura announced as the tortise followed her into the kitchen where she began feeding him strawberries. Jane grinned wishing Maura would feed her like that. As if her reading her mind, Maura reached into the fridge and grabbed a container of chocolate. She dipped a plump strawberry into it, her tongue running over her lips as she fed it to Jane who ate it slowly, sensual. Her tongue darting out and licking the chocolate off the berry. After three or four strawberries, Maura was at wits end. She was so turned on at the masterful way Jane used her tongue. When she stopped feeding her, Jane looked at her longingly. Maura stood up as did Jane and then she made her move on the detective-determined to bed her. She began kissing the detective as they backed up, leading toward her bedroom. Once in there, Maura assaulted Janes neck, playfully biting her neck as she helped rid the detective of her shirt.
Jane inhaled sharply as the cool air of Maura's apartment hit her chest. She wiggled under the warmth of Maura's lips on her stomach as she kissed her away from just under the bra line down to the waist band of her pants. She could see Maura's breath coming in pants as Jane stooped down and captured her lips in a firey kiss. As she helped Maura out of her button up dress shirt Jane let out a low throaty moan, that was lost on the lips of her lover. In a frenzy of passion clothes flew everywhere, and soon Jane's naked body came crashing down on Maura's as she left a trail kisses down her chest all the way from her collarbone down to her navel. Maura reciprocated her actions and then took a nipple in her mouth and began to suckle it. Her tongue running down its side making it stand erect as its owner moaned deeply.
"Maura, I need you," her voice was not its usual raspy tone, but sultry and needy.
Her face turned crimson at the suggestion, but she was more than willing to oblige. Her finger's ran a small track up and down Jane's exposed flesh stopping at her inner thigh. Then, just as if on que there was a loud knock at Maura's door. The blonde sat up and began to search the room for her clothes, but the knock grew louder and more urgent.
"Ignore it Maur."
"Can't that is just plain rude," the blonde replied placing a faint kiss on Jane's lips before getting up to find a robe. Jane watched as her friend slid on a red silk robe. It was veryt short in cut, falling just past her thighs, her hair disheveled and her clevage practically popping out of the robe. Maura sprinted to the door, nearly tripping over Bass as she went. Out of breath, she answered the door.
"Maura dear, so glad your home. I was trying to find Jane and couldn't. I got into a fight with Frank and need a place to stay," Angela announced as the door swung open.
"Oh Maura dear I didn't mean to interupt," Angela responded as she noticed the disheveledf hair, the abscence of clothes, the skimpy robe, the clevage, and Maura's aroused nipples poking through the thin fabric. Maura blushed a shade of crimson a lobester would be jealous of as she studied her own appearance praying that Jane did not reveal herself.
"Uh...Mrs. Rizzoli... I uh... the guest bedroom is down the hall second door on the right," Maura stammered in horror.
"I'll just go to Jane's and wait for her. I can see you are...entertaining," Angela responded equally embarassed that she had obviously interuptted sexual encounter of this doctor she thought of like a daughter.
"Nonsense you're family. I'll just go... clean up make yourself at home," Maura offered as she mentaly cursed her luck.
"Have you seen Janie?" Angela asked as she headed down the hall.
"I'll...see if I can get ahold of her," she replied hoping it wasn't obvious she was stammering over her words.
Maura pulled her bedroom door open slightly, so that Angela would not see who was inside.
"What took you so long babe," she asked her raspy voice demanding as she looked hungrirly at the robed doctor.
"Jane, it is your mother," Maura whispered killing the ideas running through Jane's head.
"Oh shit. What did you tell her?" she asked as she rushed around to dress and then went into the bathroom to brush out her disheveled hair.
"She and your father got into a fight, and she needed a place to stay. She couldn't find you, so she's staying here."
"You let her in. Now, how am I going to get out," Jane asked as she bridged the gap between her and Maura.
"I don't know. She thinks I'm in here with a man," Maura replied.
"Well at least you did not tell her who you were really in here with. She'd have a cornary," Jane replied.
"There's more, I am suppose to get a hold of you so you can meet her here."
"I'll sneak out the window," Jane offered.
"And how will you explain having no car, and the fact that there isn't a man coming out of my room all day," Maura replied as a matter of factly.
"Couldn't you just lie."
"You know I can't lie."
"Then send her away."
"I can't that is rude."
"Would you rather her know you were in here about to sleep with her daughter?" Jane asked raising her voice to a level she was sure her mother could hear.
"Shh." Maura demanded sweetly and poltiely.
"I'll take that as a no," Jane replied with a grin.
"Maura dear did I hear Janie?"