Maura gasped as she was suddenly slammed against the wall in her bedroom. The door was shut with a loud slam, and hungry, wet, soft lips mets hers in a passionate kiss. Her lip was sucked into a mouth, teeth nibbling and biting. She moaned as a tongue darted into her mouth, instantly mixing with hers. Hands traveled down her sides and all over her body, scouring and grabbing every inch they could.

This was a hungry fight for dominance, and Maura was definitely losing. But she didn't mind. She would get her turn.

Maura never had much faith in love or miracles. But what her partner was doing with her hands, must've been something spiritual.

Maura was spin around, hands traveling quickly down her back and to her zipper. Her dress was unzipped and dropped to the floor, and she was pushed on to the bed.

Wow, Maura's partner was rough. She liked it.

A hand traveled up Maura's leg and back down as her heel was taken off, and the process was repeated to the other leg. After both heels were off and discarded on the floor, much like her dress, the hands parted her legs and a body was replaced by the space between her thighs. Lips met with hers, and Maura moaned into her mouth as they deepened the kiss.

"Jane," she mumbled into her mouth. "Jane," she repeated. When she didn't answer, Maura quickly flipped them over, now on top of Jane.

"My turn," Maura said to the slightly-surprised brunette. She smashed her lips onto Jane's, and knit her hands through Jane's dark, sweaty curls. She pulled away and smirked as she ripped open Jane's button-up shirt. Jane gasped and arched her back off the bed before plopping back down. Maura smiled as she ran her hands down the brunettes hard, sculpted abs.

"Oh my god, Jane," Maura moaned. "Oh- ooooh my god!" she said as she ran her hands over ever individual muscle in Jane's abdomen. "Your abs are s-so...oh my god." Maura replaced her hands by her lips, and left sloppy, wet kisses all over Jane's abs. Jane moaned, much to Maura's delight, and as she kissed Jane's abs, she moved her hand up to Jane's chest and squeezed. In response, she got some strange noise that sounded like half a moan and half a whimper. Jane shuddered as Maura unzipped Jane's slacks and threw them on the floor. Maura left a trail of kisses from Jane's thighs to her chest, neck, and then up to her lips.

As much as Jane loved this, she loved being in control.

She flipped them over so she was on top again, and Maura gasped. Jane quickly moved down to kiss Maura's neck, and she tilted her head back to grant her better access. Maura moaned as Jane moved down and kissed her clavicle. Jane pulled away and looked down at Maura, eyes filled with lust.

"What?" Maura asked nervously. "Do you not like-"

"No, Maur. You're perfect. I just...this may sound weird, but I love your hip bones. I don't know why, but to me, they're just so damn sexy." Maura smiled, and tried to remember the name of the song she heard on the radio. Oh, what was it called? Um...oh! It was by that weird lady...errrrr...Madam GooGoo?

Oh! No! It was Lady Gaga.

Maura leaned in to Jane's ear, and Jane shuddered as she heard the words that came out of Maura Isles' mouth.

"Do what you want with me," she whispered in a sexy, lustful voice.

"Oh I plan to," Jane said, her voice lower than normal. She reached her hands behind Maura's back and unclasped her bra, throwing it behind her. She then discarded her matching lace panties as she stared down at Maura. She was flushed and sweating, now in all of her natural form. Jane studied every curve, every muscle, every inch of her body. She was so beautiful.

"Babe," Maura said, putting her hand on the back of Jane's neck and pulling her closer towards her. "What's wrong?"

"You're so beautiful," Jane smiled down at Maura. She returned the sentiment, and have Jane a quick kiss on the cheek.

"I love you, Jane Rizzoli."

"I love you too, Maura Isles."


Maura brought Jane to her knees, and boy did she make her testify. Boy, this woman could make a sinner change his ways.

"Oh my god, Maur," Jane moaned as she stood up and they both crawled into the covers.

"What?"

"Your sex takes me to paradise. Now, I realize you didn't say it lightly when you said you enjoyed sex and were good at it. But that was an understatement. You're amazing." Maura smiled as she cuddled up to Jane, laying her arm over Jane's stomach, and her head on Jane's chest.

"You know, you're not too bad yourself." Maura giggled when she got a playful swat to the rear. "You make me feel like I've been locked out of heaven."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jane asked, looking down at Maura.

"It means that...the things we did," she smiled, "shouldn't be allowed in heaven."

"Oh trust me, Maur," Jane laughed. "It's not."


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