Warning: Explicit sex ahead... Just for you Strongsouljah ;)
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"You look ravishing, my love." Maura declared in a sultry voice while running her hands over her wife's hips and kissing a strong jaw.
"Yeah?" Jane asked with a smirk and pulled the honey blonde closer to her, long hands spread over a yoga toned ass that was covered in olive green silk.
"Mmhmm, very sexy." Maura ran her fingers across the pure black cotton and up to the hint of cleavage peaking out at the top of the expensive Chanel dress.
"I'd be happy to let you take it off me upstairs in the warmth of our bedroom." Jane offered in a teasing tone.
The doctor rolled her eyes at her wife's attempt to get out of going on their date. "I am not missing the Boston Philharmonic Orchestra play Mahler's Symphony No. 5 and Mendelssohn's Violin Concerto in E Minor. They are two of my favourites!" Maura declared with zeal. She stepped away to grab her coat.
"Fine but why do I gotta wear a dress?!" Jane whined and put her black coat on. "It's not even forty friggin' degrees out there!"
"What do you expect? It's November, and you promised me you would wear a dress on our next date, darling." Maura reminded her in a sweet voice.
"I don't remember that!" Jane argued and gave up when she realised Maura was ignoring her and had gone to say goodnight to their preoccupied children.
"Goodnight my little sweethearts." Maura kissed their kids on their heads and heard them mumble their goodbyes, enraptured with the movie on the television. "Angela, please make sure they go to bed after this. Alexander has karate tomorrow morning at nine and Lucille has ballet at ten."
"No worries, bella." The Italian woman smiled and snuggled happily with the twins.
"Hear that, kiddos?! Bed right after this is done. No giving Nonna any crap like last time." Jane spoke slightly more forcefully, showing a bit of her more boisterous upbringing to Maura's meek and quiet one. The smaller woman was grateful for it and their children responded well to Jane's personality. They knew how loved they were.
"Yep!"
"Ok."
"Yes, Mama."
"Aww alright." Were the responses as they all glanced in the direction of their Mama.
"Good. Love you guys!" Jane called out as she took Maura's hand in her own and led her wife to the front door.
A chorus of "Love you" sounded as they left the house.
"That was superb!" Maura stated for the fourth time during the interval. "Benjamin Zander does such a magnificent job of conducting. He's so full of energy! Did you know this year he's turning eighty?" The exuberant woman turned to the brunette expecting her to be as excited as she was.
Jane wrapped her arm around her wife's shoulders and smiled at her with some excitement but mostly just pure devotion. "No baby, I didn't know that!"
Maura smiled adoringly at the taller woman. She knew Jane couldn't care less but the fact that she was willing to listen and act interested in everything she said made her feel completely loved and valued. "Thanks for braving the cold with me." She leaned up to kiss Jane before the next half of the evening started.
"Worth it." Jane whispered against soft lips and claimed them again.
The sound of an explosion and then screaming was heard coming from outside. Jane frowned at Maura, grabbed her coat, and got up to check it out. The doctor followed right behind.
They exited Sanders Theatre and saw a car up in flames just across the road.
"Fuck." Jane said under her breath and pulled her cell phone out. Maura held onto Jane's coat tightly. The FBI agent reached back to grab her wife's hand and briskly walked closer to where a group of people were starting to gather.
"Harold. We have another bombing… No one's here yet… I can hear sirens."
Maura's hand went to her mouth as they got close enough to see the few people on the ground near the vehicle that had been injured in the blast. "Oh no!" She let go of Jane and moved to run over to them in her expensive high heels.
"No Maura." Jane held her much like the last time they had witnessed something similar. They needed for the area to be cleared incase of further explosions. The brunette was still on the phone but had to stop the doctor from entering a potentially dangerous situation. "Yeah, I'm on it. See you soon." She ended the call and watched as three police vehicles pulled up.
"Jane, we can't do nothing!" Maura pleaded desperately. No one else was making a move to help anyone because the police were keeping them back.
"C'mon." Jane pulled her wife by the hand towards the police cars and sighed in relief when she saw Frankie and Korsak get out of one. "Frankie!"
"Janie! What the fuck happened here? Did you see it?" Jane's brother asked while glancing over at the people on the ground near the car. He watched a few uniformed police officers start to tape off the crime scene and began interviewing observers.
"No. We were inside the theatre." Jane kept a hold of Maura's hand tightly, knowing that the smaller woman would run over to the injured people before the bomb squad arrived. "Where's the bomb squad?"
"Coming." Korsak answered and pointed at the van approaching. He walked over to meet them with a sense of urgency and gave them orders.
"Jane!" Harold Shaw had just pulled up behind the bomb squad and called out to his favourite special agent. "Update me." He asked as she approached him.
"I don't know anything yet except that there was an explosion and people are in need of medical help."
"WE'RE CLEAR!" Korsak yelled once he received the news. Jane let go of her wife's hand instantly and followed behind her as quickly as she could in the low heels she had worn.
"We need to make sure that we keep the scene as clean as possible. Let BPD do their thing and hopefully we get some evidence quickly." Harold commanded and Jane nodded in agreement. They both waved at Finn when he arrived and the middle aged man approached Harold for an update.
"Maur, what can I do?" Jane crouched down next to the smaller woman who was treating a severe gash to a young woman's thigh.
"Put pressure here." Maura instructed and pulled her bloodied hands away from the whimpering woman's body and Jane replaced them with hers.
Jane watched as the doctor tore a strip of her own $2000 dress to use as a makeshift tourniquet. She expertly wrapped the wound as best as she could and moved to the next person only two feet from the last.
"Let me help." Maura cooed gently to an elderly gentleman who had a large bump on his head and had a profusely bleeding eyebrow. The old man was nursing his wrist cautiously and looked up at the doctor with a fearful stare. "It's ok, I'm a doctor." She kept her voice calm and even as she approached him. He visibly relaxed and she had a closer look at his wound.
"Hi sir, what's your name?" Jane asked, trying to distract him.
"Alexander." He smiled slightly.
Jane beamed at him. "That's our son's name." She told him and watched his smile get bigger.
"Yeah?" Alexander questioned and Jane nodded. "You two married?" He asked without any judgement.
"We sure are." Jane responded enthusiastically and then winced in sympathy as the old man grimaced in pain. She looked up at the sound of sirens from the ambulances arriving.
"What's wrong with your arm?" Maura asked tenderly.
"Wrist hurts." He responded.
"Ok, Alexander. Keep it still. I'm going to get a paramedic over here."
"Sure." He answered and watched her walk away. He looked back at Jane who was also watching her wife walk away and he chuckled. "You're about the luckiest woman in Boston!" He laughed and nearly toppled over from the exertion.
Jane wrapped her arm around his shoulders to stabilise him and laughed too. "I sure am." They waited patiently for aura to return with an EMT.
"This is Alexander. He has a large hematoma on the parietal region of his skull. A minor eyebrow laceration and his distal radius appears to be fractured or broken." Maura informed the paramedic who listened to her seriously. They helped the older man onto the stretcher and Jane waved goodbye to him.
The FBI agent wrapped her arm around her wife and kissed the side of her head. "You're amazing, Maura." Jane whispered into the blonde's ear and let go to talk to Korsak, Harold, and Finn.
The doctor assisted the paramedics as they helped the last few injured people. When there was no one else to help, Maura stood back to watch her wife work. Jane had such a commanding presence. Everything about her in work mode exuded confidence. If not for the terrible circumstances, Maura would have been completely turned on.
The smaller woman shook her head at her inappropriate thoughts and moved closer to find out how long they would have to stay.
"Maur, go home. I'll get Korsak or Frankie to give me a ride when we're done." Jane instructed and gave her wife a kiss when she got a nod in acceptance.
"Do you want me to go home and bring you back a change of clothes?" Maura offered, looking down at the gorgeous dress that would have to make an appearance another time to be appreciated fully.
Her question was answered when Frankie shoved some jeans and a hoodie at his sister.
"Thanks brother… No babe, Frankie's got me covered." The FBI agent smirked at her joke. "We shouldn't be too late. Pretty much the same evidence as the last bombing."
"Ok, darling. I love you." Maura kissed her wife again.
"Love you too, beautiful." Jane responded eagerly to the kiss and watched Maura walk across the road and down the street to their car.
"Yo, uh, Vanilla!" An African American man dressed in baggy jeans, a checkered shirt, puffy vest, and a yellow beanie approached Jane cautiously.
"Yeah, what's up?" The FBI agent looked curiously at the man who had addressed her.
"Uh… I think I gotta look at one of the men tinkering with the car that exploded." He flashed her a large white mischievous grin.
Jane was shocked. Someone actually witnessed the most recent bombing. "What the— are you saying that you saw someone messin' around and you're only just coming over now?!" She almost yelled at the guy.
"Whoa gorgeous! I was jus' waitin' for all these people ta get some help and then I was tryin' to work out who to tell." He leered at her suggestively. "I saw you and that damn fine strawberry hookin' up and decided you were the one I needed to talk to." He finished his speech and waited for an answer.
Jane folded her arms and cocked an eyebrow at him. "Alright. Tell me what you saw."
"Oh… No no, Vanilla. You got ol' Rondo here all wrong. I need a bit of incentive to get these lips rattin' out on anyone." He rubbed his fingers together in the universal signal for wanting cash.
"Are you shitting me? I'm not payin' you." Jane growled. "Hey Harold! Get this guy into the cruiser. He's a witness and is tryin' to bribe me!" The FBI agent yelled out to her boss.
Rondo's eyes widened when he saw the older man in a suit walking towards them. "Ah shit. Alright, alright! I'll talk."
Jane smirked and waved Harold off, folding her arms. "So talk."
"I was just mindin' my business over at the cafe on the corner and I saw these two young guys carryin' a body bag."
"A body bag?!"
"Yeah! Weird shit, right? So, I was curious and followed them. Watched them break into this fancy car and dump the bag in. They walked away and then, kablamo! Car blew up and y'all came runnin' out."
Jane ran her hand through her hair at this information. "Did you get a good look at either of the men?"
Rondo hesitated for a moment.
"Please Rondo. Anything you can tell us will help." Jane noticed his hesitancy and pushed a little.
"Well, I don't want to stereotype or nothin' but they looked like they were Middle Eastern or somethin'."
"Ok, thanks. If the FBI grant any reward money, I'll make sure we help you out." Jane put her hand out and he grasped it.
"You the Feds?" Rondo asked, shocked.
"Yep… Thanks again, Rondo." Jane let go of his hand and turned to walk back to the others with the newly acquired information.
"Wait up, Vanilla!" He ran to catch up with her long stride.
"My name is Jane." The FBI agent corrected him and kept walking.
"If you ever need a CI or anythin', Rondo is at your humble service!" He let her know with a wink and she rolled her eyes.
"Ok. I'll let you know if I need any intel." Jane stated sarcastically but filed his name away for a later date. "Rondo, can you give these gentlemen your details so we can follow up with any questions if we need to?"
"Sure thing, Vanilla!" He agreed and laughed at her exasperated look.
"Korsak, I'm heading out. Once you get the CSI report tomorrow, let me know and I'll come over to BPD."
"Sure thing, Janie. Goodnight." Korsak responded and continued his directives to the rest of the crew still there.
"Night guys." Jane called out and got a bunch of goodbyes back.
Jane settled into bed and snuggled up behind the warm body under the covers.
"Your feet are cold." Maura complained but didn't move away.
"Dunno why. I had a hot shower." Jane breathed into Maura's hair and pressed her body as close as possible. It didn't take long for her naturally warmer body to regulate its temperature. The brunette kissed up and down the doctor's neck and wrapped an arm around her middle, unable to fall asleep after the long night. She trailed her lips across the bare shoulder and her hand wandered below her wife's belly button.
"Mmm, feels good." Maura slurred, sleepily.
"Yeah?" Jane asked rhetorically as she rolled Maura onto her back and settled on top of her. She gazed into half-lidded hazel eyes and felt a little bad at waking her love up, but her need for the smaller woman outweighed her guilt.
"Uh huh." Maura responded, running her hands up and down the strong back. She met Jane's lips in a tender kiss that got out of control very quickly. Tongues met and tangled, and so did their legs.
Jane pushed her hips into the mattress, grinding her stomach against Maura's core. "God baby." She groaned, feeling the doctor's wetness coat her. She kissed down the column of Maura's elegant neck to her collarbone and ran her hands over the outside of the toned legs that spread wider for her as she moved further down the gorgeous body.
The brunette kissed the inside of creamy thighs as Maura settled her legs over strong shoulders and grabbed handfuls of curly dark hair. "Ohh god, Jaaay. Don't tease." She begged as Jane continued to kiss, lick, and suck everywhere except where Maura wanted her.
The taller woman, half hanging off the bed, couldn't help but grin into wet flesh. She kissed the doctor's opening and then slid her tongue inside of her wife. It wasn't the easiest to maintain as the honey blonde bucked her hips, trying to gain more contact, but Jane loved the feeling and the taste.
"Ohh, ohhh." Maura moaned with abandon, forgetting about the houseful of children that were hopefully fast asleep.
Jane decided to have mercy and slowly removed her tongue, swiping upwards until she met the hardened and extended nub. Her hands ran up the soft body, massaging full breasts and rolling responsive nipples between her fingers.
"Ohhh yes!" Maura whimpered and pulled Jane's hair harder, eliciting a groan from the FBI agent.
Jane flicked Maura's clit again and then enveloped it in her hot mouth. She smirked proudly at the string of incoherent words and an expletive that fell from perfect lips.
"Mmm yes! Oh that's-, ohh fuck, baby, yes… So good- Right th— Mmmm, ohhh Jay!" Maura let go of Jane's head, not wanting to hurt her as she felt her orgasm rip through her. Her hands gripped the sheets desperately and she ground herself into the brunette's face.
Jane greedily consumed the sweet offering and helped her wife ride out the rest of her orgasm. Once the blonde lay spent, Jane crawled back up the smaller body, straddling it, and kissed those perfect lips.
"Mmm, I want to do that to you." Maura claimed, becoming aroused again as she tasted herself on Jane's tongue.
"Ok." Jane breathed out, grinding down on Maura's stomach, desperate for relief and more than willing to do whatever her wife wanted in that moment.
"Move up." The doctor pulled at Jane's legs and the brunette frowned in confusion. "Sit on my face." Maura ordered and watched as dark eyes got even darker with arousal.
"Really?" Jane asked, excited about trying something new.
"Mmm, yes." Maura's eyes matched Jane's. She had been thinking about this for a while.
The smaller woman wriggled down the bed as long legs were moving to straddle her face.
Jane grabbed the headboard of the bed suddenly when she felt Maura's tongue impatiently run the length of her. "Oh fuck!" She hissed as though in pain. She wasn't in pain at all. The sensation almost made her come on the spot. "Oh my god, Maur." She looked down and groaned at the hazel eyes that peeked out between her legs.
Maura was relentless. She held onto Jane's ass firmly and licked and sucked her wife into oblivion. Jane came with a long moan and did her best not to suffocate Maura as her body weakened from climaxing so hard. "Jeez." She breathed out, completely satisfied, and moved off her wife's face to lay down next to her. "That was-"
"Really sexy." Maura finished for her.
"I was gonna say, fuckin' hot, but sure, sexy works." Jane agreed and wrapped the smaller woman up in her arms. "Mmm, I love you so much." She nuzzled the honey blonde hair and smiled affectionately when she got a half asleep declaration of love in return.
Maura slipped out of bed quietly, pulling the covers up over Jane's shoulders, and left their bedroom.
She descended the stairs and smiled at the noise in the kitchen. The twins were sitting at their regular spot at the bench, helping their Nonna cook.
"Good morning, Angela."
"Buongiorno, bella!" Angela wished the doctor good morning whilst whisking the pancake batter.
"Buongiorno, Mommy!" Lucille greeted her mother and giggled when Maura gave her and her sister a kiss and a tickle.
"We're makin' pancakes." Maddie informed the blonde happily. "I cracked the eggs in and Lu put in the milk and sugar."
"Well done my little chefs." Maura congratulated the eight year olds and made herself a coffee.
"Where's Mama?" Maddie asked, glancing at the stairs and back up at her Mom's face.
"Mama's sleeping, sweetie. She had to work late." Maura gave her girls the information and watched as Lucille got off her seat. "Lucille Jean, don't even think about going up there." The doctor said sternly.
Like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car, Lu hung her head and got back up on her perch at the kitchen bench. "But why, Mommy? I wanna see Mama." The petite brunette sulked in her seat.
Maura smiled affectionately at her and Angela stood there chuckling at the dramatic display. "You would think these kids really did have the Rizzoli genes. Maura, I swear, some of their antics remind me so much of my three. It's uncanny!" The Italian woman declared with a laugh and started to cook the pancakes.
"Oh my god, is there bacon too?" Jane asked as she entered the kitchen.
"No bacon!" Angela answered with her back to everyone, still flipping pancakes.
"Mama!" Lucille reached for the tall woman and was picked up out of her seat. Maddie reached for her next, giggling as she was picked up into strong arms.
"Oh honey, they're too heavy to pick up together." Maura advised her wife as she leaned her hip against the counter and sipped her coffee, not really concerned. She knew how strong Jane was despite her thin frame. She watched with affection as the three dark heads leaned in and conspired together.
"Why didn't you tell Nonna to make me some bacon?" Jane whispered with a pout.
The girls thought it was hilarious. "We didn't know you wanted it, Mama!" Maddie whispered back and Lucille nodded in agreement.
"I guess pancakes will have to do, as long as they're in the shape of bunnies!" Jane called over to her mother and put the twins back in their seats.
"Of course, Janie!"
The FBI agent grabbed a coffee mug from the kitchen cabinet and made her way over to where her wife was standing. Jane got into her personal space and leaned down for a kiss. "Good morning, beautiful." She pulled her lips away and watched hazel eyes flutter open slowly.
"Buongiorno, la mia amore." (Good morning, my love). Maura responded playfully.
Jane wrapped her long arms around petite shoulders and pressed her lips to her wife's again. "Stiamo parlando Italiano oggi?" (Are we speaking Italian today?). Jane asked with a smirk and watched the doctor's eyes darken. She knew that it aroused Maura greatly when she spoke in Italian. She needed to speak Italian more often.
"Mmm, si." Maura whispered against the brunette's lips and they kissed again.
"Ok, ok. We get it! You like kissing. Can you go back to your room and do it? I'm tryin' ta serve breakfast here." Angela joked, loving the affection between the two, but pushed them out of the kitchen. They were in her way. The twins laughed at their Nonna's antics.
"Yeah, Mama! She's tryin' ta serve breakfast!" Maddie mimicked her Nonna, sounding exactly like a Rizzoli.
The three older women burst out laughing and the twins joined in, unsure of what they were laughing at but loving the moment of fun.
"Are Alex and Eli still asleep?" Jane looked at her watch. It was already 8:30am and Alex had karate in thirty minutes.
"I assume so." Maura looked down at her watch and a horrified look crossed her face. She put her coffee mug down hastily on the bench. "Gosh, I need to get him up. He has karate-"
"In thirty minutes. It's ok, babe. I'll get him." Jane took the stairs two at a time and knocked on her son's door.
"Alex?" Jane turned the handle after not getting a response. She peeked her head in and smiled at the growing body stretched out on the small bed. They would have to get the soon-to-be teenager a bigger bed soon. Unruly honey blonde locks were in his face and he was out cold. He was going to be dreadful as a teenager, Jane just knew it. It was already so difficult to get him out of bed on a weekday to get ready for school. They were lucky they lived so close to the school right now but he wouldn't be as close for high school.
"Buddy?" Jane reached for his shoulder and shook him gently. Getting a groan and nothing else, she shook a little harder. "C'mon, Alex. You got karate in like twenty minutes!"
"Ahh, ok Ma." He rolled over and smiled sheepishly at her. Jane smiled at the name he had taken to calling her lately. At first she had freaked out, thinking of her own mother, but her wife convinced her it wasn't so bad and she embraced it.
"Throw your uniform in your bag and put some sweats on. It's cold outside. Downstairs in five minutes ok, bud?"
"Ok Mama." He threw his covers off and stretched. Jane closed the door behind her and knocked on the door next to Alex's.
"Come in." Came the polite response. Jane opened the door and smiled at the sight of her daughter, huddled under a blanket in the window seat in her room, reading a book.
"Morning, Eli belly."
"Morning Mama." The young girl smiled warmly and placed her bookmark in her book.
"You don't have to go yet but I'm about to take your brother to karate and I wont see you until this afternoon."
"Ok. Can we play a game later on?" The eleven year old asked, her big hazel eyes looked at Jane hopefully.
Jane couldn't deny those eyes even if she tried. "Of course, sweetie. Love you."
"Love you too." Elizabeth answered and picked her book back up.
Christmas was a a huge ordeal.
Their family was expanding every year and after this celebration, Jane deemed their house too small to host the multitude of people again. The number for dinner had been nineteen.
Maura had to pull Jane aside a total of four times and tell her to calm down. The fourth time, the doctor had had enough of her wife's attitude. The couple got into an argument until Jane caved and promised she would behave for the rest of the evening. She did.
Now, with everyone gone for the evening, Jane breathed a huge sigh of relief, flopped down on the lounge, and switched on the tv.
"You ok, Ma?" Alex joined her, mirroring her relaxed pose at the opposite end of the large couch.
Jane turned her head sideways to look at her son. He was so caring and thoughtful, all of the kids were, just like their Mom. "Yeah. Just tired, buddy."
"Me too." He sighed and turned back to the tv.
Jane felt strong hands reach for her shoulders and massage some of the tension out of them. The brunette looked up and smiled at her wife, puckering her lips.
Maura laughed at the obvious request and leaned over to place a chaste kiss on Jane's lips.
Jane sat up and patted the spot between her and Alex for Maura to sit down.
"I need to check on the twins. I just put them into bed but they're having a hard time settling due to the excessive consumption of sugar today."
"Aww ok." Jane whined. "I might actually go to bed anyway." She stifled a yawn and ruffled her son's growing locks. "You gonna get a haircut soon?"
"Nope. I'm growin' it." Alex smiled up at his Ma and took the tv remote from her hand.
"Don't stay up too late please, Alexander." Maura requested as she followed Jane up the stairs.
"Ok Mom!" He called back, flicking through the channels to find something to watch.
"Madeleine, you need to relax." Maura spoke softly. Her eight and a half year old was having a meltdown about not being able to find her pointe shoes for ballet.
With the new year and school being back, came the crazy sporting schedules of the four children.
"Mommy, this is our last tryout for this year's placements!" The young girl cried.
"Think of where you left them last." The doctor prompted, becoming flustered at her daughter's emotional state.
"Maddie, you can borrow my spares." Lucille offered, holding out the skin coloured shoes.
"No! I need mine!" The brunette sobbed.
"Whoa! What's goin' on?" Jane asked. The FBI agent had just gotten home, ascended the stairs to her room, and heard the commotion.
"Mama! I can't find my pointes!" Maddie threw herself at Jane and was wrapped up in long, strong arms.
"Oh sweetie, where did you put them when you finished class yesterday?"
"Mommy asked me that already! I don't know!" The dark eyed girls wrapped her petite arms around her Mama's neck and sniffled.
Jane looked to Maura who was completely lost as to what to do. "She wont wear Lucille's spare pair and she doesn't have any others." The doctor informed her wife and shrugged.
"Honey, just wear Lucille's for today. Kate will be here to take you in five minutes." Jane declared, rubbing the small back soothingly. All she received was a shake of a dark curly head in the negative.
"Umm, are you guys looking for these?" Elizabeth entered the room holding a pair of well worn ballet slippers.
"My shoes!" Maddie cried and wriggled out of Jane's arms. The young girl almost bowled her older sister over with a hug and threw them in her gym bag. "C'mon Lu! We gotta go!" She called over her shoulder, not displaying one bit of upset that had been present not thirty seconds beforehand.
"Ok!" Lucille answered, grabbing her bag and chasing after her twin.
"Oh lord. What are we in for when she's a teenager?" Jane asked with fearful eyes.
Maura breathed in deeply and left the room without saying a word.
"Wait, where are you going?" Jane asked as her wife headed upstairs to the third floor.
"Yoga room." The blonde explained. She needed to relax after that ordeal.
"I might join you." Jane surprisingly stated. She changed quickly and allowed her wife to guide her through some relaxing techniques and poses. Yoga lasted a solid thirty minutes before it ended with both of them naked on the padded floor in Jane's version of a more stress-relieving position.
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