A/N: I am truly floored. I'm just about at 300 followers, over 100 reviews, and close to 85 favorites for this story. A story that started as a one-shot. I'm thanking all you wonderful people again and excitedly welcoming anyone new to this story. Who will lucky 300 be? I can't wait to see! Anyway, onto the story. I'm celebrating the tenth chapter by filling it with sexy-times and fluff...I hope you all don't mind.
Jane Rizzoli had never experienced this level of need in her life.
"Stop." Jane put out her hand and steadied herself with a palm against the wall beside Maura's head. She leaned in close, effectively pinning the doctor in place.
"Jane..." Maura spoke the name into a sigh. "We're so close." She turned her blond head to the left and looked at the bedroom door longingly. Her eyes closed tightly at the feel of moist lips connecting with her warm neck.
"Too far." Jane nipped at the ivory column with her perfect teeth. "Need a break." She nipped again at Maura's earlobe.
The ME managed to squirm from Jane's grip and ran the rest of the way up the stairs. She knew Jane was only a couple of steps behind her; she could hear her heavy foot falls on her thick carpeting.
Jane entered the master bedroom and looked around briefly before calling out to Maura. The detective jumped slightly when Maura spoke quietly from right beside her. When Jane turned she saw her best friend, her soon-to-be lover, standing with her back against the bedroom wall. Her cheeks were rosy, her chest rising and falling rapidly with her shallow breaths- Maura Isles had never looked more beautiful.
"You are so stunning." Jane stepped forward and brought her left hand up to Maura's face, both women noticed the slight tremble of the normally steady hand. "I'm a little nervous." Jane chuckled and traced the curve of Maura's cheek with her fingertips. Her touch was gentle, feather light, and held such emotion Maura's breath caught.
"I am too, Jane." She cupped Jane's face with her slightly smaller but just as shaky hands. "Me too." She smiled brightly, the dimple in her left cheek going from shallow to deep in an instant, before bringing Jane forward and connecting their lips again.
A new wave of tenderness engulfed the women. The passion and urgency was still there, the fire still burned brightly just below the surface, but this kiss was for love not just for pleasure.
A deep moan rumbled deep within Jane's chest when Maura's seeking tongue connected with her own. She pressed the shorter woman harder into the wall behind them, conscious to not hurt Maura but determined to get their bodies as close as humanly possible, maybe even closer still. She situated herself so her thigh was between Maura's and her knee met the wall, keeping her steady as Maura pressed her center onto Jane's leg and started to grind.
"Oh God." Maura pulled her mouth away and let her head fall back against the wall. She was lost in all the sensations that were heating her bloodstream and rushing through her body. It felt like fire and ice and scratches and tickles. She felt wet and whole and wanted and weak. Any control and concentration she had went to the tight, subtle circling she was doing with her hips, climbing higher and higher, her muscles cramping and tensing as a familiar warmth started between her legs and wanted so desperately to combust.
Feeling Maura slowly unravel caused Jane's control to waver. Her hands went from their safe home on Maura's hips, up her sides to two heavy breasts and finally landed on the loose neckline of Maura's sweater. She pulled at it roughly and tugged it down to expose tantalizing cleavage. The flesh beckoned her, called out to her lips and she didn't leave the bosom waiting. She bent her head just enough to place light yet determined kisses along the soft skin. Her tongue darted out, just barely tasting between Maura's breasts before she reclaimed the doctor's lips.
Maura's movements had become erratic, her legs grew weak and a light sheen of sweat had coated her skin. It was obvious to them both just how close she was and Jane had no intentions of allowing her to get off that easily.
"Not so fast, Doctor." Jane almost laughed at the strangled whimper that escaped Maura's swollen lips as she pulled her thigh away but that laughter died the moment she looked at the woman before her. Never had Jane ever believed she was capable of such beautiful destruction. Maura's hair was disheveled, her brow furrowed, and her eyes cloudy with lust. Jane bent quickly and lifted the ME over her shoulder. The blonde squealed just as she was thrown onto the king sized bed.
Maura's legs were spread in an invitation Jane was quick to accept. The detective moved her lithe body slowly as she settled atop the panting doctor. The feeling wasn't all that foreign but it still took Jane's breath away. The feeling of every curve melding, every sharp edge being absorbed and cradled, every heartbeat being matched by its partner. A gentle moan echoed through the room.
"Jane, please." It wasn't until the whispered plea broke the silence that Jane realized she hadn't moved since she had pinned Maura to the bed. A brief moment of embarrassment flashed through Jane, startling her into action.
She grabbed Maura's wrists and raised them above her head, she held them against the mattress with her left hand and used her right to trace a full lower lip. Maura's tongue darted out to lick the finger and a sharp gasp was caught in Jane's throat.
"Pease what?" Jane had never been one to say as much as a "yes" or "no" in bed, never mind asking for anything. But she felt different now, Maura made her feel different. Maura made her crave satisfaction for all of her senses, including indulging in anything and everything audible.
"Don't make me wait." Maura's pelvis raised off the bed, making her intentions and wants clear to the detective who held her in place.
Jane lowered her head and kissed Maura, slowly and thoroughly. She tasted along her lower lip, felt her perfectly straight teeth with her tongue, tickled the roof of her mouth and swallowed her moans. Jane started to move her hips in a circular motion, allowing Maura a bit of pressure while she kissed her, but that only lasted a minute or two before the hungry ME needed more.
"Touch me before I go crazy." Maura demanded and was met with a knowing smirk from Jane.
"Is that even possible, doctor?"
"The current state I'm in feels close to insanity-" Maura's explanation was cut short by her sweater being pulled over her head.
Jane wasted no time looking at her meal before devouring it.
She sucked on hard nipples through the thin lacy fabric. In the dark Jane was sure the bra was black but it could've been purple, she made a note to check again at another time. As her mouth worked its magic her hands busied themselves by unclasping the bra and pushing at the waistband of tight yoga pants. She sighed against Maura's flushed chest when she realized the doctor had foregone underwear that evening.
Not even bothering to bite back her growl, Jane ripped the pants from Maura's toned legs. She removed the bra and tossed it away. Standing beside the bed for a long moment, Jane stared at Maura's naked body. Her own clothes started to suffocate her, the need to feel the endless, flawless ivory skin before her against her own tanned, marked skin overtook Jane and she stripped bare and resumed her previous position. Neither woman could help but moan at the full body contact.
Maura stared into hooded onyx eyes and spoke, "I love you."
"I love you too, Maur. And I have no idea what I'm doing." Jane freely despite her nerves. It wasn't every day that she so easily voiced her insecurities, but it also wasn't every day that she was about to make love to her best friend, her partner, the love of her life, for the first time either.
"You've done wonderfully thus far."
"Only you would use the word 'thus' in bed." Jane teased with a bright smile. She wondered what multi-syllable SAT words Maura would use during dirty talk. She made another mental note to find out.
Maura punished Jane's teasing by pinching her left nipple, but instead of the exaggerated pained yelp she expected, a deep groan rumbled from deep within Jane. Maura arched an eyebrow and reached for the other nipple, quickly repeating the action. Jane moaned and pushed her hips forward, grinding her pubic bone into Maura's wet center.
"Oh God!" Maura cried out at that first contact.
"Shit." Jane hissed the inelegant word from between clenched teeth. She pushed forward again as she drove her tongue between Maura's parted lips. Both nipples were being twisted in time with her thrusts.
"Now, Jane, please." Maura choked the few words out in short breaths. "I need you."
Jane's detective skills weren't needed to know exactly what Maura meant and exactly what part of her was needed where. She removed her left hand from where it buried itself in the plush mattress, she brought it over a freckled shoulder and down to a full breast. She gave the soft flesh a squeeze before continuing down a taut abdomen and to the apex of Maura's quivering thighs. Jane's fingertips met with a small strip of wiry hair and then a pool of wetness that surprised her. She knew Maura was attracted to her, but how...?
"I've always reacted to you this way." Maura swallowed thickly when Jane's fingers slid through her wetness. "For years- oh my-" her blond head burrowed back into her pillow as long digits coated themselves with the fresh arousal at her fluttering opening. "You make me so wet, Jane." Maura opened her eyes and locked her gaze on Jane's. She immediately spotted the doubt and the amazement on Jane's gorgeous face. Disbelief shined in her dark eyes. "No one has ever made me feel this way." Maura's hands moved from small breasts to hold Jane's face. "No one but you."
While maintaining that eye contact Jane slid her middle finger into Maura, the few tendrils of hair that fell into her face moments before were ruffled by Maura's pleasured sigh.
The doctor's hips moved, asking for more. Jane obeyed and added another digit, but not before removing her middle finger fully and circling a pronounced clit twice. Once both her index and middle fingers were buried deep within Maura's pussy, Jane felt the telltale signs of clenching walls and a rapid heartbeat. She pulled all the way out and nudged back in, bottoming out and allowing the heel of her palm to apply pressure to Maura's clit.
At first Jane was a bit surprised by how close Maura was after just a few strokes, but then she let herself recognize her own body's reaction.
Jane was covered in sweat, her heart was pounding, and she was wetter than she could remember ever being. The throbbing between her legs was painful and she knew that it wouldn't take much to push her over the same edge Maura was dancing along now.
With a quick movement, never removing her fingers from their new favorite place, Jane repositioned herself with Maura's leg between her own. The strong thigh provided the perfectly soft yet firm surface to grind on. Jane's slim hips started moving before she gave them permission, her fingers started to piston with renewed vigor, and she bit down on Maura's bottom lip. In just a few short movements, up and down, in and out, both women were breathing hard and moaning out each other's names.
"Jane!" Maura's head flew back.
"Fuck!" Jane's head fell to a sweaty shoulder as she continued to thrust.
Maura's body was the first to go limp, Jane continued to grind for a moment longer to enjoy every last shockwave that rattled her body. The detective soon joined the boneless mass beneath her into a state of satisfied unconscious.