Jane slowly circled around her, admiring the tightness of her outfit and the curves it so aptly put on display. The deep neckline of her blouse had drawn the detective's gaze all day as well as the slit up the side of the snug skirt that reached nearly to mid-thigh. Tearing herself away from the eye candy the doctor always provided had been growing more and more difficult. If she were to be perfectly honest, she didn't wonder nearly as much about her sexuality when she was around any other female that wasn't Dr. Maura Isles.
She stopped behind the doctor again. Maura seemed to be holding her breath in anticipation. Shaking off all of her past qualms, Jane brushed honey blonde hair to the side and nuzzled in a little closer to Maura's delectable neck. "Breathe, Maura. This isn't going to work if you don't keep breathing." Letting out a deep breath that she hadn't realized she had been holding, the doctor made a valiant attempt to relax her body.
"Good girl" Jane nipped her earlobe with her teeth causing Maura to whimper with need.
"Anything I want? Is that the deal? Anything I want because tonight you are mine?" she whispered pulling the collar of her blouse to the side and dropping kisses along Maura's exposed shoulder. Jane's words caused the blonde to visibly tremble. Biting her lip, the doctor could only nod as she felt heat rush through her veins. She had expected the detective to be unsure and perhaps even tentative but that wasn't how this seemed to be going. She felt a little like Jane was stalking and she was the prey. An intense feeling of anticipation was coiling deep inside the doctor causing her to be slightly dizzy with the effect.
"Mmm...you taste so good" Jane licked a line up her neck as her hands slid around in search of the buttons of her blouse. Continuing to bite and suck at the sensitive spots on her neck, the detective slowly unbuttoned the M.E.'s blouse, brushing each new section of exposed skin with her thumb. Reaching the bottom, she pulled it from her skirt and slowly parted the fabric, letting it fall freely from Maura's shoulders leaving her standing in an emerald green lace bra that only barely concealed the nipples standing erect and pushing against the material. Scooping up the blouse, Jane took a second to drape it carefully over a nearby chair. Moving back she wrapped her hands around the doctors waist and drew her tightly against her. Running her hands across her taut abdomen and up her sides she gently traced the lace along the top of each breast.
"These breasts, Maura. I've lost entire hours at work pretending to do paperwork when all I can really think about are these and what I would do to them if I had a chance. Maura moaned, reaching back and digging her fingers into Jane's thighs. Indulging her for a moment, Jane cupped both breasts, thumbing each nipple before pinching them sharply through the thin material.
"Jane!" she gasped, arching up into her touch.
"Mmmm. I want to hear all of your noises. Every whimper and moan. I want to know what you like and which touches drives you crazy." She pulled the fabric covering one breast down and kneaded the mound as it spilled into her hand. Testing its weight against her palm, she squeezed gently. As her scar scraped against a taut nipple, Maura called out. The rough skin felt so good against her sensitive breast.
"You like that, don't you?" Jane's voice had deepened and was causing havoc with the doctor's need. It was like she could feel every whisper, every confession, every taunt deep down in her center. Already her clit was pulsing and she was having a hard time staying still while Jane played her body like a well loved instrument.
Releasing the clasp of her bra, Jane lowered the straps and let the garment fall to the floor. Filling her hands with the firmest yet softest skin she had ever felt, she pulled her back against her. Pinching and pulling the peaks of each breast, Jane grinded her center against the doctor's ass. Maura gasped and pressed tighter against her. The brunette had to bite back her own moan as erotic images flitted through her thoughts...visions very similar to the current situation. She wanted so much to rip off the blonde's panties and shove her skirt up as she bent her over and took her right there. Having Maura blind and at her mercy though was intoxicating. Burying her face in those golden tresses, Jane let the doctor hear her groan.
"You smell so good, Maur. I love it when you spend the night with me and leave your scent all over my bed." Maura turned her head slightly and leaned into Jane giving her more access to the length of her neck as Jane traced the tendon there with her lips. Sliding around to stand in front of the doctor, she slowly kissed down to the tip of one breast, licking the rosebud nipple and biting down gently before curling her tongue around it and drawing it into her mouth.
Maura whimpered loudly as Jane sucked and bit at her overly sensitive breasts. She couldn't help but wind her fingers through wild dark curls, holding the detective to her as she trembled from the attention the brunette was giving her.
Drawing back only enough to look at the glistening nipples that were tight with desire, Jane was amazed at Maura's reaction to her as well as how incredibly turned on she was by the gorgeous woman in her arms. "Maur...you taste so good." she bit at the tip of her right breast while pinching and pulling at the left. "I could stay here all day".
The M.E. bit back a moan as she felt Jane kneel in front of her, her hands reaching behind her searching and finding the zipper on her skirt. She shivered again as she felt the fabric loosen then fall around her ankles, leaving her standing in an emerald green thong that left little to the imagination.
Scarred hands grasped slim hips as Jane swallowed hard at the sight of Maura in barely there panties. She was so overwhelmed by desire that she had to rest her head against the doctors abdomen for a moment as she worked to control her emotions. Feeling Jane's hands trembling against her hips and her unsteady breath against her tummy, Maura knew the detective was struggling. Her imagination ran rampant with possible reasons. Not having enough information to come to a firm hypothesis though, Maura just patiently ran her fingers soothingly through dark curls.
Leaning forward, Jane tenderly kissed the skin right above the elastic band holding up the very tiny panties. A moment later, the doctor felt hot puffs of air on the material covering her clit that she was certain was hard and swollen. Whimpering, she held very still giving the detective whatever time she needed. Smoothing her hands down Maura's exposed backside, the brunette let her fingers lift and separate while massaging the firm mounds. Continuing to explore, her hands grasped where cheek met thigh and pulled the doctor closer. Brushing her fingers over her wet center, she enjoyed the sounds coming from the blonde as she traced the moisture trickling down inner thighs. Nuzzling her nose into the dampened fabric, Jane inhaled the scent of Maura's arousal before sucking gently. Heat and want pulsed through her as Maura gasped and tightened her grip on her hair. She could feel her own need soaking her jeans through the boy shorts she wore underneath. Hooking her thumbs over the elastic, Jane swept the fabric down and away, exposing dark honey blonde curls that were wet and glistening. Groaning, she took a moment to just look over the gorgeous woman before her. "So beautiful" she said watching as the pale skin flushed. Teasing the clit that was peeking out boldly from the pink and swollen folds with her tongue, the detective took her first tentative taste of the woman before her.
Maura whimpered and moaned as her clit was teasingly flicked before Jane's tongue made a wide path, parting her folds as it went. Fluid gushed from her core and she cried out again as a clever tongue lapped at the wetness. Suddenly, Jane was standing and whipping the scarf off of Maura leaving her blinking and disoriented.
"This experiment is over" Jane rasped, dropping the scarf to the ground and turning away towards the bed. Maura paled at her words and stood there shocked, humiliation and hurt washing over her at the force of her rejection.
Pulling the comforter back and off the bed, Jane turned around to see the devastation on Maura's face and her heart fell. "No, Maura. I didn't mean it like that" She said, pulling the blonde against her tightly and drawing soothing circles on her back.
Not being able to stop the tears, Maura buried her face into the crook of Jane's neck.
"Maur...shh...Maur...I just meant that I no longer have any doubts. I want you more than I have ever wanted anyone else. I don't want to do this without you though. If you want me, that is. I mean...I want to do this together...if that's what you want. No blindfolds..no restrictions. I want to share this with you...all of it" Jane's words were confusing even to her own ears and she cringed as she waited for an answer. Not getting one right away, she started rambling.
"Oh geez..if this was really just for me and you aren't interested, it's fine! No big deal..we can watch a movie. Yeah..a movie sounds good." she tried to move away from the arms that held her tight but instead felt lips press against her own and hands twist in the curls at the back of her neck.
Only taking a second to respond, Jane kissed her doctor back wrapping her arms around her waist and pulling her tightly against her. Maura demanded entrance to her mouth and was quick to sweep her tongue letting it duel with the detectives before exploring the rest of her mouth. Jane groaned from deep within as her hands wandered down to curve around firm and perfect buttocks, using them to pull Maura impossibly closer. Sliding one jean covered thigh between her legs, Jane pressed against the doctor's core pulling a whimpering moan from her.
"Should I take that as a yes?" Jane smirked as she pulled away from the kiss
Yanking the detective back to her, Maura placed another fierce kiss on her lips before whispering "That would be a yes, Detective Rizzoli. As I said, I am yours to do with as you please".
Stroking her hands over the naked skin before her, dark eyes met and held hazel ones. "Just for tonight?"
"Tonight and every night" grasping the hem of the detective's shirt, she drew it over her head and flung it away.
