I think people that leave 'guest' reviews and are overly critical, are jerks.
Warning: Explicit sex scene ahead...
"Why did we have to come home?" Jane groaned as she placed their suitcases in the corner of the room for unpacking later. She watched as her teens scrambled upstairs to their bedrooms.
"Because we have to work, darling." Maura answered simply and chuckled at the pout on her wife's face. She stepped in close and crept her hands underneath Jane's shirt, trying to mimic the pout. "It's such a shame that you can't wear your bikini everyday." She ran her hands over the slender waist and up the taller woman's ribcage.
Jane moaned softly and pulled the doctor in by her shoulders, smirking at the comment. That had been her favourite part of their holiday. She didn't have to think about what to wear and got to see Maura in next to nothing on a daily basis. "Maybe we can turn the heating up in the house and both wear them all day, every day?" She suggested playfully, leaning down to tenderly kiss the ME.
Predictably, the kiss deepened and became heated but, as usual, it was interrupted.
"Dear god! Didn't you get enough of making out while we were away?" Alexis teased as she made her way into the kitchen for a drink.
"No." Was Jane's only response as she kissed a giggling Maura several more times before letting her go.
"Wow, Jane! I didn't think you could get more tanned but you're almost as black as me!" Frost joked and gave her a quick hug. He had really missed his partner.
"Are you that tanned everywhere?" Korsak asked and she scrunched up her face.
"Eww, don't ask me that ever again." She joked and placed her jacket on the back of her chair.
"What about Maura? Did she tan much?" Frost asked, trying not to show too much interest but failing miserably.
Jane rolled her eyes. "Wouldn't you like to know?" She commented sarcastically.
"Well, heck yeah! Did she just wear her bikini the whole time?" He jokingly asked, not expecting an answer.
"You're such a perv." She smirked at him and nodded. "Of course she did." Jane wished she was back at the beach with her bikini clad wife. She laughed at Frost's groan.
Crowe overheard the conversation and butted in with too much interest. "Dr Isles in a bikini everyday? Yes, please… So, you and the doc went on vacation together, Rizzoli?"
She weighed up her options and decided to just answer honestly. She'd had enough of his bullshit anyway. "We sure did. Took our teenage daughters with us too." She enjoyed the look of confusion on his face.
"You went without your husbands?"
"They don't have husbands douchebag!" Frost explained and they all laughed at Crowe's even more confused face.
Realisation dawned. "What the fu—?" Crowe laughed at her and then realised she wasn't laughing with him. "You're serious?"
"Sure am." The brunette responded smugly.
"You know, for a detective, you're not so quick." Korsak mumbled.
Maura waltzed into the bullpen carrying a file and looking refreshed after two weeks off.
All four detectives stared at her in a slight daze. She wore a tight blue dress with a square cut across the cleavage that indeed showed that the doctor had gained a significant tan whilst away.
"Uh, I don't believe you, Rizzoli." Crowe declared without taking his eyes off Maura.
Jane looked at him with a raised eyebrow. She looked across to Frost and Korsak, getting a nod.
"Good morning detectives, I have the report from-" Maura stopped as her wife swaggered up to her, a particular gleam in her eye. "Jane, what are you- mmph." She was quieted by lips pressed against hers and strong hands possessively grasped her hips.
Jane didn't let it go for too long but enough that Crowe bowed his head in acceptance. She let go of the honey blonde and turned back to the bald detective and raised her eyebrow in question at him smugly.
"Honey, what are you doing? This is not the place for—" Maura shut her mouth when she realised there was some sort of point being made. She had no idea what but she would ask Jane about it later.
Crowe raised his hands in defeat. "Ok, ok. You win. God damn, you are fuckin' lucky." He grumbled as he sat back in his seat and tried not to stare as Jane wrapped her arm around the smaller woman and led her out of the room.
Jane pulled Maura close with an arm wrapped around her shoulders and whispered into her ear. "How many kids are there in her class?" She withheld a groan as she heard another name called and watched as the next graduate got up to receive their diploma.
"If you had hyphened your name to Isles-Rizzoli, she would have been up there by now." Angela teased and Maura chuckled.
"Ha ha good one, Nonna." Alexis nudged her Ma in the ribs and Maura shushed them both. Angela laughed to herself knowing that Jane hated to be shushed but somehow Maura got away with it every time.
"Shh you two, there she is." The doctor tried to contain her excitement as her daughter stepped closer to the stage as she waited for her name to be called.
"Norman Mitchell Radcliffe." The principal announced and the young man in front of Franky stepped up and shook his hand. "Francesca Dorothea Rizzoli-Isles."
"Woo Franky!" Jane called out, pumping her fist and clapping. Several parents surrounding them gave her upset looks. She ignored them, not bothered at all.
Once the rest of the class were up on stage, Jane and Maura were pleasantly surprised when their daughter was announced valedictorian and took the microphone to give her speech. She hadn't told either of them and they couldn't quite contain their tears.
"Bub, do you want to take these?" Jane held up Franky's well-worn baseball glove and ball.
The tall girl agonised over the decision for a few minutes and shook her head. "I- um, I don't think I'll be playing much baseball in California, Ma." She sadly stated as she packed her clothing into a large suitcase.
Maura stood at the doorway of her eldest child's room, smiling affectionately at the interaction between the two women. Jane had been practically living in Franky's back pocket since she had started packing over a week ago. Their daughter had been very understanding and had allowed the hovering.
"Dinner is ready, my loves."
Jane looked up at the doctor standing in the doorway. "Thanks, baby."
"Be there in a minute, Mom." Franky fought tears knowing it would be the last time her mother would be coming to her bedroom to call her for dinner for a while.
"Are you sure you need your Mom to go with you?" Jane whined at her daughter. "Ooof." She tightened her abdominals as she received a backhand to the stomach from her wife.
"Jane!"
"Yes, I need my Mommy." Franky wrapped her arms around the smaller woman and kissed the side of her head. They both giggled and Jane and Alexis rolled their eyes.
"Get your own wife. I need mine." The detective pouted and retrieved the suitcases out of the back of her car. She started to wheel Maura's into the airport and claimed the doctor's hand, kissing the back of it.
"I plan to one day, Mama." Franky received her luggage and followed her parents and sister into the terminal.
"If I ever find someone that's as good to me as Mom is to you, I'll find one too, Ma." Lexi confessed with a mischievous grin.
They got to the check in counter and put the luggage through. The family made their way to the security entrance and Franky turned to Alexis and hugged her sister goodbye.
Jane wrapped Maura up in her arms and kissed her tenderly. "You swear you'll be home by Friday?"
The ME grasped her wife's face in her hands and kissed her again. "Of course, darling. Three days is plenty of time to help. You've survived longer without me." She grinned at the adorable pouty face.
"Fine. But if we starve to death, you'll have to deal with Frost and Korsak investigating and you'll likely go to prison for neglect." Jane joked and received a scoff in response.
"Oh my god, Ma. That's way too dramatic, even for you." Alexis groaned at her mother. "Mom, are you sure you want to leave me with her? I think we might actually starve."
Maura laughed at both of them and kissed the detective once more before letting go to pull her daughter into her arms. "I cooked enough for four days. It's all in the freezer. Your Nonna is also just on the other side of town and is always happy to cook for you both. Love you, honey." She kissed the dark head.
"Love you too, Mom."
"Ok, kiddo. See you in about nine months. I'm so proud of you." Jane crumbled and shed a few tears. Franky just nodded and held her mother tightly.
"Love you, Ma."
"Love you too, bub." Jane let go and watched as her eldest child walked towards the security gates. "Bye baby. I love you."
"Love you too, darling. See you in a few days." Maura blew her girls a kiss and followed Franky to the TSA clearance.
"Oh wow, Mom! This place is amazing!" Franky spun around in her new apartment just outside of campus, amazed that her parents had purchased it for her.
"I'm so happy that you like it, sweetie." Maura looked at her watch. "The furniture should be arriving within the hour. We can set up the bedroom first so we have somewhere to sleep. They have my number so, why don't we go for a quick walk and get a coffee?"
"Oh, you read my mind."
"Easy to do. You're just like your Mama." Maura smiled affectionately and followed her daughter back outside.
They decided to try the closest Stanford campus cafe and lined up for their coffees. As they got closer to placing their order, Franky locked her gaze with a beautiful redhead with bright green eyes and blushed. She looked away quickly and back again when she thought the young woman wasn't looking anymore. She was wrong. The redheaded barista met her eyes again and smiled shyly.
"Oooh, she's cute." Her Mom gave her a little jab in the ribs. "Ok, what are you having, sweetheart?"
"Oh, uh." Franky's eyes snapped up to look at the menu. "Just a latte." She looked back to the barista but was disappointed to see she had gone back to her task.
Maura ordered and paid, and the pair stood to the side waiting.
Franky searched behind the counter but couldn't see the young woman who had captured her attention.
"Um, hi!" The redhead had just finished her shift and decided to be bold and approach the dark haired stranger.
Maura bit her lip to suppress her laughter and gave her daughter a discrete push in the back to respond.
"Oh, hi- hey. Sorry. I'm um, I'm Franky."
"Emily." The shorter woman replied and held out her hand. "You're new here, right?"
"Uh, you could tell by?" The brunette trailed her question off, not sure why she stood out so much as a newcomer.
"I would have noticed you before, I think." Emily smiled gently. "I've been working here for three years now."
"Oh cool. Yeah. Um, I'm just starting here, I mean- Not here at the cafe but at Stanford- Uh, starting next month."
"Oh cool. What are you studying?" Emily was genuinely interested.
"Psychology. Are you studying here too?"
"Yeah. I'm becoming a Paediatrician."
Franky became absorbed in the conversation and forgot about her mother for a minute. When Maura retrieved their drinks, she handed Franky hers and smiled politely at the redhead.
Emily's eyes widened slightly at the older woman, not having a clue how she fit in the scenario but saw that she was definitely familiar with her new acquaintance.
"Oh, Emily! Sorry, this is my Mom, Maura Rizzoli-Isles." Franky introduced her mother with a soft smile. "Mom, this is Emily um-"
The young woman's eyes widened even more when she understood that this impeccably dressed woman Franky's mother. "Oh um, wow. You don't look old enough to be Franky's Mom! I'm Emily Flanagan. It's lovely to meet you Mrs Rizzoli-Isles."
"It's actually doctor." Franky corrected but the ME cut her off.
"No, it's just Maura. It's lovely to meet you too, Emily. Would you like to join us?" Maura made her way to a seat when the redhead nodded and they sat down to finish their drinks.
Just as they sat, Maura's phone rang. She looked at Franky apologetically and then smirked when she realised who was calling. "It's your mother." She informed her daughter and Franky rolled her eyes. The doctor stood up from her seat and answered the call. "Hi, baby." She greeted before she was out of earshot and wandered outside so she could hear.
"Your mother?" Emily questioned with an excited smile.
"Yeah." Franky answered proudly. "I have two Moms."
"That's so awesome! I wish I did." Emily claimed. She hadn't spoken to her parents since she had confessed to being a lesbian. They were highly religious and had exiled her from their family four years ago when she had graduated from high school.
"Yeah, they're pretty great." The brunette declared happily. She often forgot how lucky she was to have parents that were so understanding and supportive in everything that she did.
Maura came back a few minutes later and sat back down with a smile.
"Have they burned down the house yet?" Franky asked jokingly.
The doctor closed her eyes for a moment to contain her mirth. "Neither of them could figure out how to use the microwave to heat up the meals I prepared."
"Oh jeez. Idiots." They both laughed and Emily questioned about the 'them' mentioned. She learned about Alexis and heard a few more stories about their family before the Rizzoli-Isles women had to leave to meet Franky's furniture delivery.
The two younger women exchanged numbers and promised to meet up again soon.
"Mmm, honey wait." Maura whispered against the unrelenting lips and grabbed at Jane's wandering hands. "Is Lex home?"
The detective captured her wife's mouth again and ran her tongue across her bottom lip, causing Maura to moan with want.
"No. Friend's place." Was breathed out before Jane's mouth parted wider and claimed Maura's again, more forcefully. She somehow managed to get the doctor to the living room and her shirt off before she had even registered Jane's answer.
The back of the honey blonde's legs hit the couch and she fell gracefully onto the cushions. Her legs parted automatically to accommodate the long body that she pulled on top of her.
"Take this off." Maura demanded between kisses, pushing up the BPD t-shirt. Jane broke their embrace for a moment to tug the top off, revealing a lack of bra. Maura groaned and ran her hands over her wife's chest, massaging the soft flesh and shifting so that the long fingers could undo the buttons of her black jeans.
"For fuck's sake." Jane growled and pulled her attention away from Maura's neck. "Why don't your jeans have a zipper?" The doctor giggled and reached down to take over, unbuttoning her pants swiftly.
The detective peeled the tight jeans from the creamy legs and Maura kicked them the rest of the way off, leaving herself in emerald green lace that Jane was itching to remove. The detective quickly shed her own jeans and lay back on top of the smaller body.
"Ohh, darling. You feel— soo wonderful." Maura purred in satisfaction. Her hands ran down the naked back and seized the firm backside.
Jane's pelvis moved involuntarily harder into her wife's and she placed open mouthed kisses along her neck. "Mmm, I missed you, baby." She unclasped the lacy bra and pulled at it impatiently, moving her kisses further down, encouraged by the doctor's hands tangling in her curly hair.
"Ohh, I missed you too. Mmmm… Oh Jane." Maura moaned loudly as her nipple was teased by soft lips and a wet tongue. "Mm, kiss me, love."
"I am." Jane smiled around puckered flesh and continued her ministrations.
"Jaaane." The doctor groaned and pulled at her wife's hair, bringing her back up to meet her lips. Their breasts pressed together, causing them to moan into each other's mouths.
They stripped off the last barrier between them and Jane slipped her leg between the two shorter ones, starting a well-known rhythm. Her knee bent and her thigh raised slightly higher, making contact with Maura's core. "Fuck." She whispered softly at the wetness that coated her leg. "Babe, you're so wet." She groaned and ran her hand down to meet the slickness.
"Ohh god. Yesss." Maura's kisses became more sloppy as she pushed her hips up, trying to gain relief.
Jane smiled against the mouth that was devouring hers, groaning as the blonde's tongue forced itself to tangle with hers again. Maura's hand clumsily reached between them and found the detective's opening. She wasted no time pushing two fingers inside, her thumb resting on a hardened nub, begging for release. "Mmmm." Jane knew she wouldn't take long.
Their bodies moved in a frenzy, climax impending. "Oh, oh, Jane! Yes, baby. Mmm, inside. Inside me. Ohh fuuck." Maura let out a strangled whisper as long fingers reached inside of her, gathering more wetness, and then retreated to coat her clit. It drove her out of her mind.
Jane repeated the motion several more times, rocking herself against the doctor's fingers until she couldn't hold off anymore. "Ohh, Maur! I'm gonna-"
"Mmm, right with you, baby." Maura panted against her wife's mouth. She sped up her hand's motions and felt the body above her tense. She looked up to watch Jane come undone. "God you're sexy." She felt her own orgasm begin as the brunette came down from hers, the body on top of her becoming heavy but the hand didn't stop its movements. "Ohhh, ohhh fuuck." Maura's body quaked with tremors from her intense release.
They both lay spent, getting their breathing back to normal.
"I love it when you swear." Jane whispered into Maura's sweaty throat and kissed the scar there. She opened her mouth to suck on the still rapidly beating pulse point. "Wanna take this upstairs?"
"Mmhmm." Maura nodded, her weak arms wound around the detective's neck. Jane lifted the nude body up into her arms, and toned legs wrapped around her slim waist.
"Hang on." Jane had to pause at the dining table, placing the ME on it momentarily to refocus her strength. Maura giggled at her weak-kneed wife and yelped when she was hoisted back up and carried upstairs with ease.
"Hi sweetie!" Maura waved at her iPad's screen excitedly as she placed it upright against the fruit bowl on the kitchen bench. She sipped her coffee and gave her eldest child a huge dimpled smile.
"Hi, Mom." Franky smiled back at her adorable mother. Her smile widened when Jane came into view. "Mama! I haven't spoken to you in weeks!"
"Hey bub, I'm sorry. Work's been a bitch." The detective commented as she leaned over Maura's shoulder.
Jane and Franky chuckled when the expected reprimand came instantly.
"Jane!" Maura scolded her wife. Her upset dissipated in .5 of a second when long arms wrapped around her from behind.
"Sorry, baby… It's true though." The detective kissed the blonde head and rested her head on the smaller woman's shoulder, smiling at the screen.
"I suppose it is true. Work has been difficult. We had a terrible case last week involving missing children and- well, you know how tough those ones are." Maura explained. "How are you, sweetheart? We miss you so much." Jane nodded in agreement.
"I miss you guys too." Franky fought the tears. It never got easier. She missed her parents like crazy but was so happy with where she currently was. "School is great… Umm, I've made a few friends." She grinned like an idiot and her mothers knew what the besotted look was for right away.
"Uh huh. Just friends?" Jane asked suggestively.
"Well, actually- uh, Mom, remember Emily?"
Maura nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, the cute redhead. Emily Flanagan."
"Uh yeah, so um- we've kinda been dating…" Franky confessed and went red at the grins her mothers were giving her.
"That's wonderful, darling!" Maura fought the urge to clap her hands. She had liked Emily and had suspected that the young woman had held some interest in her daughter.
"How long have you been dating?" Jane asked, wanting to know all of the details.
"Just a couple of months."
"And you're only telling us now?!" The Italian's eyebrows shot up in disbelief.
Maura rolled her eyes at the dramatic outburst and Franky couldn't help but laugh.
"Sorry, Ma. Um, actually, this might make you happy… I was calling to see if you would mind if Emily came with me to visit for summer break?"
"Of course she can, sweetie." The doctor answered immediately.
"I guess so… But, just coz you're at university now, doesn't mean you're sleepin' in the same bed together! You've got your own place for that."
Franky burst out laughing, slightly embarrassed but mostly entertained by her Ma.
Maura turned slightly in the taller woman's arms to look at her. "Oh my god, Jane. She's a grown woman. If she wants to sleep with her girlfriend she-" She was cut off when Jane proceeded to put her fingers in her ears and gave her wife a horrified look.
"No- nooope! My daughter doesn't 'sleep' with anyone-"
Maura turned back to the screen. "Don't listen, darling. If you want Emily in your room with you, you can." She laughed at the gagging sounds Jane was making.
"Umm, thanks Mom." Franky giggled and bit her lip. "I actually- well, we haven't um-"
"Had sex?" The doctor finished for her.
"Uh yeah. I- I need some advice." The young woman went red at the confession.
"Ok, I'm out. Love you, bub. I'll call later and we can chat about not sex-related stuff." Jane called out and ran upstairs.
"Bye Mama. Love you!" Franky shook her head in disbelief. "Why is it not embarrassing when it's you guys but she can't handle it with me or Lex?"
"Your mother is a very complex woman, darling. I have no idea how her mind works with certain topics. Well actually, I know exactly how her mind works regarding sex but-"
"Ok, Mom, TMI. Can you just help me figure out if I should sleep with Emily or not?"
"Oh honey, Lex has been saying that to me for the last week but I have no idea what TMI means…"
"Too much information, Mom."
"Oh! Ok, that makes sense. Anyway, regarding your question… Only you know if you're ready to have sex. I know that Emily would be your first. Can you see yourself with her for a long time? How is she different from Chelsea? Make sure you discuss long-term goals so that you know if you're on the same page."
"I don't want to freak her out, Mom. All of that sounds so serious."
"It is, sweetie. I wasn't very cautious and enjoyed discovering myself in a sexual context from an early age but you are your mother's daughter and it has a lot more meaning for you than it did for me. You need to make the decision that is right for you… Regardless, you will have sex eventually with someone, you may as well have it with the cute redhead that you're attracted to!" Maura chuckled and Franky laughed with her.
"That's a good point and I am sooo attracted to her."
"Tell me more about her. I can fill your mother in and hopefully it will stop her from interrogating you both when you come home for summer break."
Alexis raced down the stairs at the sound of the front door opening. Her shoulders slumped when she realised it was just Maura getting home from work.
"Hi baby, how was your day?" The doctor asked her sixteen year old.
"Umm, good. Do you want a tea?" Lexi walked back towards the kitchen, hoping her Mom didn't realise how anxious she was.
"That sounds wonderful, darling." Maura put her purse away and untucked the white shirt from her dark grey skirt. She was about to join Alexis in the kitchen when the front door opened behind her. She turned and teared up instantly. "Francesca!" The doctor reached for her daughter and was wrapped up in long arms. "Oh sweetie! I didn't know you were coming home today!" She grasped the tanned face in her hands and kissed her on the cheek.
"Mmm, hey Mom." Franky snuggled her mother contentedly and let go to allow her guest inside. "Mom, you remember Emily." The brunette placed an arm around the smaller woman's shoulders.
"Of course! Hello Emily, it's so wonderful to see you again."
"You too, Maura."
"Franky!" Alexis bellowed and grabbed her sister in a tight squeeze. The siblings took a moment to reacquaint themselves and Franky introduced Emily. "I'm just making Mom a tea. Do you guys want something?"
The four women moved further into the house and sat at the dining table.
"Lex, sit down, sweetie. I'll make the tea for everyone." Maura offered and clicked her way into the kitchen.
Emily raised an eyebrow at the high heels, remembering the woman's penchant for fashion but she hadn't realised it was a full time thing.
Franky chuckled at Emily face. "Are you checking my Mom out?" She teased and wrapped her arm back around the redhead's shoulders.
Emily looked at her in shock. "Oh! Gosh, no, Franky! I just can't believe she's wearing those around the house." She whispered and pointed at the four inch heels.
"Oh yeah, she loooves her shoes." Alexis declared with a chuckle.
Franky's eyes widened happily at the sound of the front door opening.
Jane walked in oblivious to anyone else in the house and headed straight for the doctor. "Hey baby." The taller woman grasped the blonde's hips from behind, pushing her own into the firm backside, and kissing the side of her neck.
"Mama!" Franky stepped into the kitchen a moment after and laughed at the look of surprise on her mother's face.
The pair embraced tightly and for a long moment. When they pulled back, both sets of dark brown eyes were watery. "Gosh, I've missed you kiddo."
"I've missed you too, Ma." Franky led her away from the kitchen and over to her girlfriend. "I want you to meet Emily. Em, this is my Ma, Jane."
"Hi Jane." Emily gave a shy smile and held out her hand.
"Hey Emily. Nice to meet you." The detective smiled charmingly at the young woman and winked at her daughter. "So, not that I'm complainin' but when did you make plans to come home so early? I thought we weren't gonna see you for another week?" Jane asked as she sat down at the table.
As Franky answered, Maura came over with a tray of cups and placed them down on the table. She allowed Jane to pull her onto her lap and received a quick kiss to the lips.
The family sat around for the next half an hour enjoying one another's company and hearing about Franky's time in school. They were all excited to have the fourth Rizzoli-Isles family member home for the next four weeks.
"Maura, I'm finished for the day. You ready to head home?" The detective stuck her head and shoulders into the doctor's doorway, keeping the rest of her body out of sight.
The ME looked up from her laptop to answer her wife and frowned in concern at the weary look on her face. "Oh, darling. Bad day?" Maura stood up and gathered her things.
"Uh yeah… I'll meet you at the car." Jane called out and raced off as best she could with the gash across the top of her thigh.
"Jane, wait!" Maura shook her head as she locked her office door and followed the brunette to the carpark. She watched as the detective practically threw herself into the driver's seat, obviously trying to avoid making eye contact.
Jane quickly placed her jacket across her lap to hide her injury and the ripped pants.
The doctor gracefully settled herself into the passenger seat and gave her wife a disgruntled look. "What on earth is the matter with you?" She folded her arms, annoyed at Jane's behaviour. She took in the rumpled, dirty shirt.
"Sorry babe, I'm just desperate for a shower. Had to tackle a suspect." Jane reached over and caressed Maura's bare knee before starting the car.
"You do smell." The doctor scrunched her nose up at the horrible stench invading the car.
They pulled into the driveway and Jane had a mini panic about getting out of the car. "Uh, you go inside. I'm gonna park in the garage and air the car out." She was quite impressed with her quick thinking.
"Ok." Maura got out of the car and Jane lowered her window, wolf whistling as she watched the doctor's retreating form all the way to the front door. The blonde looked back over her shoulder suggestively and stepped through the front door.
Tidying herself up as best she could, Jane entered the house and attempted to not limp. She took the silence as an indication that no one was downstairs and relaxed a little as she stepped into the kitchen to clean up her leg.
"Jane Rizzoli-Isles!"
"Ahh!"
Maura tried not to laugh at the busted look on Jane's face and the very girly squeal that sounded when she realised she was caught. She looked down at Jane's ripped pants and the bloody mess that surrounded it and stared at her wife in absolute amazement. "What the hell happened?!" She rushed to the detective and reached for her leg.
Jane moved it out of her reach and captured the smaller hands with her own. "I'm fine. Just a scratch." She pulled the blonde in close and captured her lips, trying to distract her.
"Mm, no Jane. Mmm. Stop- it." Maura ducked her head to avoid the relentless kisses and lifted it again when she thought it was safe. "Sweetheart, you're hurt. Let me see!" She pouted and was too slow in avoiding another kiss.
Jane's hands wound their way into golden locks and she kissed Maura more forcefully. "I'm. fine." She pressed the doctor's back into the bench and widened her mouth to deepen their kiss. The doctor finally relented with a moan and placed her hands on the slim hips that were pressed tightly against her own. Her hands wandered down to the toned ass and she caressed it lovingly.
A throat cleared from the other side of the counter but it didn't break the make out session up. "Guys! Seriously?!" Franky's voice sounded from somewhere.
The couple begrudgingly separated their lips and turned to face their daughter. They moved their bodies apart when they realised her girlfriend was present.
Franky caught her Ma's smirk before she ducked her head and mumbled an apology. "Sorry bub."
Maura wasn't fazed in the slightest. "Hi girls. How was your day?" She asked as she put the kettle on and grabbed a cup from the cupboard.
"Good. How was work?"
The question prompted the doctor about her wife's injury. The taller woman was standing right next to her and she was able to discretely assess the damage. Her eyes widened comically and she spun around, poking a finger at Jane's chest. "You said you were fine!"
Jane raised her hands in defence and stepped backwards. "Baby, I—"
Maura looked back down at the gash. "That is not fine." She stated calmly. "Upstairs. Pants off and on the bed. Now!" She commanded and Jane couldn't help being turned on a little.
"Ok, ok! I'm goin'." She winked at her daughter and hobbled up the stairs, Maura following right behind her.
"I'm so sorry, Em!" Franky was highly amused at her parents' antics but knew that not everyone thought they were as endearing as she did.
"Please don't apologise, Franky. They're just— gosh, they're the best! You're so lucky to have them." The smaller woman gushed and wrapped her arms around her tall girlfriend's waist. She tilted her head up and received a quick kiss. "So, what happened to your Ma?" She asked as they settled on the couch, snuggled up with one another.
Franky groaned in sympathy for her Ma. "No idea but I'm sure she's payin' for it now."
"Does that happen often?"
"What? Her getting hurt?" Franky shrugged at Emily's nod. "Uh, not really but she's had a few really terrible cases where she's been hurt really badly. My Mom's anxiety goes through the roof."
"I bet it does. They seem so in love, Franky." Emily noted wistfully.
"They are. They'd be lost without each other." She smiled tenderly and kissed Emily again, just because she could.
"Well, at least one of us is getting kisses." Jane grumbled as she limped over and slumped her body onto the opposite couch. She was wearing a pair of short shorts, an old t-shirt, and the middle of her thigh sported several stitches.
"Aww Mama, what happened?" Franky smiled at her mother affectionately.
"Had to chase a perp today. The fucker pulled a- oh, sorry Emily." She realised she had sworn and Emily waved it off. "Umm, the dirtbag pulled a knife and swiped at my leg."
"Ohh, ouch." The redhead winced at the story.
"Is Mom more pissed that you got hurt or that your expensive suit got slashed?" Franky asked with a mischievous grin.
"What kind of a question is that, Francesca?" Maura questioned her daughter as she stomped into the living room with a bandage for her wife's leg.
"Sorry Mom. I was just kidding."
The doctor huffed as she kneeled before Jane and carefully dressed the stitched up leg.
Franky watched the interaction with a knowing smile. Her Mom always started mad but she predicted that within moments the couple would be kissing and forget that there was anyone else in the room.
The young brunette pulled Emily closer and kissed the side of her head. "They'll make up in about thirty seconds." She whispered into her ear with a chuckle. They young couple sat and conversed softly but the redhead couldn't help but observe Franky's parents' interaction intently.
Jane reached her hand out and cautiously ran her fingers through Maura's hair. Gently at first but when she wasn't rejected, she leaned forward and placed her other hand on the doctor's face and cupped her under the chin.
Maura finished taping the gauze in place and allowed her face to be guided up to look into pitiful dark eyes. She stayed still as Jane closed the distance between them, capturing her lips in an apologetic kiss.
"I'm sorry, baby." The detective whispered against Maura's mouth and claimed it again, pulling the still kneeling body between her legs. The doctor pressed her body in close and slid her hands around her wife's waist, deepening their kiss and letting herself release some of the anxiety she had been carrying since she realised Jane was hurt.
"Ok, you two. You need to go upstairs if you're gonna make up any more." Franky teased.
Jane smirked at her daughter. "I'm giving you the best lesson you'll ever get right now."
Maura rolled her eyes and kissed the detective on the cheek. She stood up and ran her hand along Jane's face affectionately. "I'll be upstairs waiting, my love." She winked and left the room.
Jane laughed at her daughter's groan and stood up. "Ok kiddos. Um, I think we're retiring for the evening." She kissed both of the girls' heads without thinking and missed the look of wonder on Emily's face at receiving such affection.
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