So a very serious and then a little fun. This just kinda ambushed me today. I'm starting spring break so hopefully I'll get a chance to work on this more. I am so sorry for the waiting and I am so thankful for those who have stuck with me and those who have just joined in. I hope you like this little chapter.
Jane awoke, instantly knowing something was wrong. She looked to her left and found Maura was gone from their bed. Her instincts told her something wasn't right. Then she heard a noise out of place. Quickly she grabbed her gun from the drawer on her side and loaded the clip. Her training kicked in as she slowly opened the door of their bed room. It was dark. The only light was the dim street lamp out front that Jane could see down the hall. The noise came again, but this time with a muffled whimper. Jane quietly rushed down the hall, gun in front of her. She paused at the end of the hall, listening. Whoever it was, was in the kitchen which was to the right of the hallway. The light switch next to Jane was the one for the living room. Taking a deep breath she flipped the light and swung around the corner, gun at the ready.
Jane's heart sunk as she found a man in a ski mask holding Maura to him, one hand covering her mouth. His partner stood next to him, his gun was held at her head. Tears were streaming down Maura's face. She took the moment it took for their eyes to adjust to the light to take out the guy with the gun. Bullet entered thru his shoulder. He dropped. If the shot didn't kill him he wouldn't be able to pick up the gun. Jane turned her gun on the other guy. His blue eyes went wide. There was a second of pause between them. He pushed Maura toward Jane. Jane's arms went out to catch Maura as he made a break for the open door they must have used to get into the house. Any other day Jane would have went after him, but the quivering woman in her arms stayed her. She hugged Maura to her.
"She, baby. I'm here. You're safe." She kissed Maura's head. Her face was buried in Jane's next. The guy on the floor groaned. Jane gently directed Maura into the hallway. Maura looked at her with fear in her eyes. "It's okay. I'm just going to pull his mask off. You go to our bedroom and call Korsak and Frost. You understand?" Maura nodded. She watched Maura head toward the bedroom. Then Jane slowly approached the guy on the floor. When she was closer she could see blood pooling in the floor from his mouth. She kicked the gun away before kneeling down next to him. She pulled off the mask. He wasn't anything special. Brown hair, blue eyes, white. He glared up at Jane. They both knew he wouldn't last long.
"Who are you? What are you doing in my house," she demanded. He gave her a bloody grin.
"Screw you, Rizzoli," he spat. Jane glared at him. She grabbed him by the collar.
"Who sent you," she demanded. He just grinned at her. Until he started coughing. Blood splattered on Jane's chest. She let him go. He was dead before he hit the ground.
"Jane," Maura called.
"He's dead." She stood up. Maura came around the corner. She looked down at him for a second before rushing back into Jane's arms. "It's alright, baby. Did you call the guys?" Maura nodded against her shoulder.
"They're on their way." As if on cue they heard the sirens approaching. A few minutes later the door was opened. Jane was glad she'd given her partners copies of the house key. She really didn't want to have to replace that door. Korsak followed his gun into the house. He was followed by Frost and uniforms.
"In here," Jane called. They made their way into the kitchen.
"Did you clear the house," Korsak asked. Jane shook her head. He nodded to the uniforms. They split up to check the house. Korsak and Frost holstered their guns. Korsak then pulled out an evidence bag and held it out to Jane. Maura stepped back from Jane.
"There were only two," she said as she ejected the clip from her gun and dropped it in the bag. "I shot one. The other guy ran out that back door." She cleared the chamber and dropped the gun into the bag as well. "This one's dead." She nodded toward the body behind her. Korsak nodded. The uniforms returned to announce the house was clear.
"We'll have to take you guys down to the station for a report while your house is processed." Jane nodded. She put her arm back around Maura.
"Are you okay, doc," Frost asked. Maura nodded.
"Just shaken up, I guess. They didn't hurt me."
"We'll take you to the hospital any way. We have to process you both," Korsak explained. Maura nodded. Their friends led them from the house as the uniforms and techs stared doing their jobs. A car pulled up behind Korsak's car. Two women stepped out of the car. Once was ADA Emily Ryan and another ADA they had worked with. ADA Tyra Barks.
"What are you two doing here," Jane asked as she took a blanket from the EMT to wrap around Maura.
"I got a call saying you'd been attacked. Was it Garret or the Fairfield's," Emily asked.
"We don't know. One's dead and the other got away," Korsak said as he handed Jane a blanket.
"Did you shoot him," Emily asked Jane.
"Should we be talking about this with you before we speak to Jane's rep," Korsak asked.
"I guess not. I'm just worried this could hurt the case."
"How? If Garret or his family had anything to do with this it should help our case," Maura said.
"You'd think," Tyra said. "But until the case is solved and Rizzoli is exonerated, its only an open case against Rizzoli for using her weapon while off duty."
"It wasn't my service weapon. I have a license for a second weapon I got when I was still in college."
"Well, at least theirs that. But you shouldn't say anything else to us," Emily said. " We could be called to testify." Jane nodded. "I'm just really glad you two are okay. Call me if you need anything. I know some good reps."
"Thanks. Right now we're heading to the hospital to get checked out and processed." Emily nodded.
"Okay. Take care of your girl, Rizzoli." Emily and Tyra watched as Jane and Maura were loaded into the EMT truck and drove off.
It was late afternoon the next day when the girls finally got to go home. Constance and Angela had shown up with cloths for them. To Jane's surprise Constance had went out and bought them new cloths, which included a dress suit for Jane. Once home Angela and Constance sent the girls to bed and went to the kitchen. Thankfully the cleaning crew had already come through so their was not blood or anything to clean up. The door however was another story. The glass was broken and would need fixing.
Jane and Maura changed into some sleep cloths and curled up on the bed. Jane pulled Maura to her, spooning her close. Maura linked their fingers. They lay in silence for a while. Jane was waiting. She was waiting for the tears to come. She felt horrible because Maura had already been through so much.
"Its okay baby," Jane whispered. "You can let it out." Maura didn't say anything. She turned over to face Jane. Unlinking then linking their hands again.
"I'm not sad. I'm not even scared."
"Then what are you," Jane asked.
"Pissed off." Jane couldn't help but smile as Maura's use of swearing. "They came into our house. Our home and tried to hurt us. As if he hadn't done enough damage. He wanted to scare me. He wanted me to worry about what he might do if I testified. He wanted it to be like when we were married. I was always worried about what he might do if I didn't do what he wanted. He knew with one word or one hit he could keep me in line."
"We don't know it was him."
"I know it was him."
"Wow, is Maura Isles guessing?" Maura shot her a look. "You are really pissed, aren't you?" Maura looked at her confused.
"Of course I am. You know I can't lie and wouldn't lie to you if I could." Jane nodded.
"I've just never seen you this angry before. I like it." A bright smile spread across Maura's face like the dawning of the sun over green mountains. Jane smiled back.
"No one's ever made me feel good about being angry, before." Jane laughed.
"Anger can drive you, just don't let it drive you crazy."
"How quotable of you," Maura said with a laugh.
"Aren't you a barrel of laughs," Jane said. She pulled Maura to her for a kiss. She let Maura deepen the kiss. Maura cupped her face in her hands as they kissed. It was deep and heavy with passion. It seemed Maura's anger had also released her fears of other things. She let Jane wrap her arms around her. Jane pulled her on top of her.
Before Jane pulled Maura on top because she knew that Maura tended to freak out if she tried to top her. Which at the time was fine. However, no Jane found she preferred to have Maura on top of her. She loved the feel of her weight on her body. The fact that she was straddling her with nothing but the layer panties between them didn't hurt either. She moaned as Maura pressed closer to her. Her shirt was riding up and she could feel the dampness beginning to soak through Maura's panties against the skin of her stomach. Jane's hands caressed down her back, to rest on her hips. Then she slipped them back until she was squeezing Maura's shapely ass. Maura moaned this time. The fingers of one hand had slipped into Jane's hair and she tugged gently as she reacted to Jane. Her other hand was squeezing Jane's shoulder.
They were lost in a sea of sensation and hunger. Jane gasped as suddenly Maura's hand was trailing softly under her shirt toward her breast. Her head shot back as Maura reached her breast and palmed the nipple. Maura placed kisses on her chin before trailing open, wet kisses down her neck. Jane's hips were lifting, her body automatically seeking relief of the tension building inside her. Her own fingers twisted in golden locks as she pulled Maura to her for a heated kiss. They moaned into each other. Maura began meeting her thrust. They both knew they should stop but they wanted each other so bad. Both women had soaked through their panties as their excitement built.
Jane felt Maura began to thrust harder against her rigid abdomen. She used her grip on her ass to pull her harder against her. Maura's breathing got heavier and heavier. She was so close. She could feel it coming. She kissed Jane harder, squeezing her breast. She was coming before she even knew it. Their kiss muffled her cries of pleasure. Jane felt her own climax take her.
"That is not what I had in mind for our first time," Jane said, sometime later. They were cuddled up to each other. Jane kissed Maura's forehead.
"I know. But I think it was better this way. I think I would have been to nervous if it was planned." Maura smiled up at her. Jane smiled back.
"Well if you're happy, I'm happy." Maura smiled up at her. They shared a quick kiss. "Well except the part where our mothers are both in the other room. I hope they didn't hear anything." The both laughed.
"I'm sure its fine." Maura suddenly yawned. "I'm sleepy."
"Rest, my love. I have a feeling we'll need it." Maura snuggled into Jane's side and fell into peaceful slumber. Jane soon followed.
Hope you liked it. Don't forget to review. Love those. :) I hope I didn't disappoint. I just followed my muse. She's a bit bipolar some days. I'm just happy she's back.