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JiRL ch. 13
Opening the door to her condo, her eyes landed on the love of her life…standing near the kitchen island. Her mouth fell open and she couldn't move. Standing there was the most beautiful woman she had ever laid eyes on. What she was wearing was completely unbuttoned except for the last one. Jane's eyes raked over the strip of exposed flesh from Maura's throat, down to her breast and her navel. The only thing that she didn't get a teaser of, was what she had spent the last week dreaming of.
Her Red Sox jersey had never looked so good.
R&I R&I R&I R&I
Jane was cemented to the floor, frozen in time…she could only stare in disbelief, that this beautiful specimen was really here gracing her humble abode.
The honey blonde didn't say a word. She was taking immense pleasure in Jane's catatonic amazement.
The demeanor shifted on the Doctor when she realize Jane was not going to yell at her or be upset with her for trespassing in her personal sanctuary.
Her eyes seductively examined the Special Agent from her dark locks to her even darker boots. She had yet to see the brunette in her "professional attire." Her insides fluttered at the mere sight of this gorgeously lengthy woman sporting such an arousing appearance.
She sauntered so lowly across the room closing the distance between them. The brunette desperately scoured every inch of Maura's delicious yet delicate body. The red stilettos made her insides twitch with desire. The heat increased tenfold with every step the blonde took towards her. It also made them almost the same height. Jane's could feel her boy shorts getting wetter by the second.
She stopped directly in front of the brunette, they were so close, she could feel Jane's warm breath tickle her face. Maura's half covered breasts were pressed firmly against the Agent.
Jane gasped.
"Cat got your tongue, Special Agent?" Her words were a captivating purr.
Jane still couldn't speak, she could only visually devour the parts of Maura's body not obstructed by her own torso. The thoughts permeating her mind were extremely naughty and she couldn't wait to do each and every one of them.
Still playing extremely unfair, the Doctor's voice dropped an octave and became dangerously sultry. "I certainly hope not, because I have plans for that particular muscle…extensive plans." One eyebrow shot up at those words.
In that moment, Jane found her strength but lost all resolve. Her mouth crashed onto the blonde's, her hands gripped her hips…hard!
Maura hungrily weaved her fingers into long soft wavy curls.
Jane pulled their bodies flush, even more than they already were. Her hands shifted to Maura's ass in an attempt to hold her still closer to herself. She groaned animalistically when she realized her woman was already devoid of panties. She kicked the door closed, as her tongue bore deeply into the Doctor's waiting mouth. Maura reciprocated, with biting teeth and sucking lips.
Jane was losing all self control. She dipped her body while grabbing pale skin, bringing toned thighs around her own waist. The blonde fiercely held the brunette's head, dictating where she wanted her.
Jane secured the Doctor against her as she moved them towards the kitchen island, only stopping when the blonde's ass made contact. Lifting her the rest of the way, she placed Maura on the counter.
Breaking the kiss "Oh, my God, no…this is so unsanitary!" Maura protested trying to get down.
Jane laughed at first, holding her firm but then her look became severe.
"Do. Not. Move from this spot." Kissing her once more chastely, then stepping away. She rounded the counter quicker than Maura thought possible. She watched her bend over, out of view for just a moment, then almost run back to her.
Slamming the Clorox wipes on the counter, unceremoniously, she exclaimed. "Here! Happy?!"
Jane forced bare legs wide as she resumed her position, grabbed the sides of her head and plunged her tongue back into Maura's hot wet mouth. The blonde couldn't help but laugh into the heated kiss.
She seriously hoped Jane wouldn't be offended that she chose to take humor in something during this incredibly passionate time.
"You like that?" Jane giggled back before attacking her pulse point making Maura groan in sheer pleasure, holding her tighter. She could not seem to get close enough to this woman.
"Just know that I am never eating on this counter." She tried to sound serious but ended up laughing.
"That's fine, I have a table…unless…I fuck you on that, as well." Maura grunted as Jane's hands roamed up her back taking pleasure in warm, soft flesh as she continued the assault on her neck.
The blonde tried to remove Jane's blazer but the Agent wasn't having any of it, she was in control right now and Maura would be her submissive…for now at least.
She pulled the blonde so her center slammed against Jane's abs.
Maura's sharply inhaled, when her already throbbing clit made contact.
The twisting of Jane's hips caused the fabric covering her stomach to rub back and forth against the Doctor's steaming moist center, causing yet another moan to cross her lips. The friction was devine and caused Maura's eyes to close in blissful pleasure.
Jane's maroon shirt was now soaked with her lover's juices.
She placed her palm on Maura's sternum, lightly applying pressure. This caused her to have to lean back just enough for the jersey to fall away, exposing exquisite cream colored mounds. The brunette captured a rock hard nipple in her mouth. Her tongue played with it, like that same cat that Maura had mentioned, playing with it's toy.
Nipping it firmly, Maura gasped and her hips jerked forward. Maura's body was pushing against its walls with desperate arousal. She needed release and wasn't sure how much more foreplay she could endure. She tried sitting up, so she could remove the jersey.
"Oh, hell no!" Jane quickly protested.
She replaced her palm on Maura's chest and gently applied force until her back reached the Formica. She moved the jersey out of the way of those beautiful breasts but laid the fabric where she could still see the RED and the SOX. She ceased all activity and just took in her lover to be.
The intensity of the Agent's stare ripped throughout Maura's body as if she had been suddenly hit with a defibrillator. She tingled everywhere...every nerve ending within her was twitching.
Jane's palm slowly caressed the skin of her Doctor's neck, down her sternum between her breasts, over her abs, across her navel, to the strip of amber hair at the apex of her center.
Maura moaned softly and Jane held her breath unconsciously. Her thumb caressed the short strands she found there. She did love a woman who took the time to "lady scape". She caressed the hairs at first, then moved to her swollen flesh and applied just enough pressure to make this woman's abdomen coil inward, causing the blonde to inhale sharply.
Jane liked watching Maura's muscles spasm under her command.
Jane bent to one knee as she lightly stroked her oversensitive nub with her left thumb. Her right hand trailed down her thigh, her nails lightly scratching the alabaster skin raising goosebumps in their wake. She continued towards her knee, her calf and the top of her foot, still encased in those beautiful red stiletto's. Moving her palm back up to her calf, she raised the leg over her right shoulder.
Maura raised her head as she watched Jane in awe of all of this.
The blonde was enjoying the matinee.
Repeating the gesture with her other leg, Jane broke the silence.
"My three favorite things." She licked her lips, as she continued making circles against her core, stirring a low hum within her lover.
"Three?" Maura was puzzled, as her eyes closed again for a split second at the sensations her body was experiencing.
Jane flashed that famous Rizzoli grin. "You…my jersey…and these sexy as fuck heels."
She turned her head and kissed the top of Maura's right foot, letting her tongue trail over warm skin. She continued to kiss and lick her way up the ivory flesh before her.
Maura's head was spinning. She needed more.
"Jane!"
That one word required nothing else, the need was immediately clear. Jane palmed the thighs that were hooked over her shoulders and pulled the blonde slightly to the edge of the counter.
Maura bit her lip as her primal noises permeated the room. She was excruciatingly aroused, she started to massage her own breasts, pinching her own nipples almost painfully.
Seeing the Doctor in this frenzied state was the best possible aphrodisiac.
Palming the blonde's sharp yet somehow soft hipbones, feeling her movements under her hands, Jane leaned up slightly, her own hands pinning Maura in place. It was almost painful but in an extremely gratifying way.
Jane kissed the outer labia that was engorged with hunger. Maura cried out in euphoria.
The brunette leaned forward and slid her open hands underneath glorious flesh, her palms suddenly filled with Maura's perfectly shaped ass, squeezing just enough to elicit the sounds she longed to hear.
Maura slid forward just enough so that Jane was finally…finally...where she yearned to be.
Her face was back in Maura's most intimate of areas. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath of this woman whom she loved more than life itself. She had been anticipating the possibility of this all week…hell, she had been anticipating the possibility of this her whole life.
She opened her adoring eyes when she felt warm hands atop her forearms, Maura was looking directly at her.
The Doctor's heart swelled with even more love for this woman, who was now taking great pleasure in how much she was savoring all of this.
Holding the gaze, Jane opened her mouth and flat tongued the length of her, pushing firmly into her clit with an additional flick.
Intense sensations punched through every fiber of Maura's core, her head silently tapped the countertop and a low sensual moan crossed her lips and her fingers grip Jane's wrists firmly.
Using her palms, she maneuvered the blonde where she needed her to be for better access. The brunette repeated this motion a few more times before she thrust her tongue into Maura as deep as she could go.
The blonde wailed out in ecstasy.
Jane smiled as she removed herself, only to push back in as far as her face would allow. There was no open space between Jane and Maura. As her tongue was making love to her, the blonde's grip would tighten every time Jane would curl her tongue repeatedly inside of her, caressing the rugged spot she found there. The reactions it was causing inside of her, were indescribable. It felt so good, she didn't ever want it to stop.
Jane's tongue was reaching her G-spot and Maura's eyes were rolling backwards as the loss of cognitive skills overtook her. Her hands moved from the brunette holding her in place, to her wild locks. She intertwined her fingers and grabbed tightly causing Jane to moan into her core causing a vibration within the blonde.
Maura kept raising her head, just watching Jane as she devoured every inch of her.
Her sensory neurons were on overload with every swish of that blazing strong tongue. She couldn't decide if she preferred Jane enjoying her G-spot or her clit better, but they were both pretty damn fantastic.
The brunette sensed she was close, so she released her ass and pinned Maura's hips back against the counter.
The pleasure was building inside of her, the intensity was pulsating throughout her, her body was climbing towards an all consuming release. Her hips were trying to buck against Jane's face but she was restrained, that only added to Maura's delightful titillation.
Holding the brunette's mane hostage, her body rocked itself with the most exquisite orgasm. Jane winced at the pressure being applied to her scalp but she was determined to not let it sway her, in her agenda.
She continued in her ministrations on the blonde, as she rode out this blissfulness, licking the fluids that expelled from this gorgeous creature.
Maura lay there spent. Her grip on raven locks subsided and her thighs relaxed from immobilizing death grip they had on the brunette's head.
Jane couldn't do anything but grin at how sated her lover was but she was hardly done with her.
Wiping her face with the closest dish towel, she tossed it on the floor. She didn't want her lover giving her a dissertation on the negative effects of leaving it on the counter, as she silently laughed to herself. She took hold of Maura's hand, pulling her into a sitting position.
"Jane…that was beyond amazing." She wrapped her arms around her lover's neck, causing her to lean in all the way in as their lips met.
This kiss was slow at first, loving and caring, Maura could taste herself on Jane's lips. It took about half a heart beat before the passion reignited.
Maura was clawing at the clothes the brunette was still wearing trying to tear them off of her.
"Why are you still fully clothed and I am almost naked?" She panted into her mouth.
"Well, we can fix that." She responded.
Jane peeled off her blazer, her pants, her shoes and socks all while never parting mouths. Maura laughed again as their tongues fought for control, taking humor in the brunette's determination to not break the kiss.
This is the second time Maura hoped that Jane wouldn't be offended at her laughing, in such a romantic setting.
The only time they broke mouth and tongues, Jane quickly grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head. Resuming the kiss, she removed her bra and then her underwear. Jane was now completely barren of fabric.
The intense make out session continued a few more minutes. It was now Maura's turn to feel the brunette's body. Her fingers firmly grasped small but full breasts, kneading, pinching, tweaking. Jane was more than ready for round two.
She wrapped her arms around Maura and removed her from the counter letting her reach the floor. She took Maura's hand and started to pull her away from the island.
Maura stood her ground getting Jane's attention.
"What's wrong?" Jane questioned.
Maura released Jane's hand, turned around and opened the Clorox wipes.
"Seriously...you're cleaning the counter…now?!" Jane couldn't believe this was happening…NOW.
"Jane, you want to remove any bacteria as soon as possible." The look on her face said this was not up for discussion.
"But now? I'm naked and you're almost naked and we are kinda in the middle of something that's a hell of a lot more important than that damn counter." She was aroused, she was ready for her own release but she had to admit to herself, that Maura's quirks were adorable, funny and endearing. But she wouldn't let her know that…at least right now.
"And this will only take a few seconds, Jane. You will thank me when you are making a sandwich on this tomorrow. Of course, I will not be eating any sandwiches made on this counter…or anything else, for that matter." She deadpanned.
"I will buy a new fucking countertop woman...let's go!" She made a sweeping gesture towards the bedroom.
Maura giggled subtlety "Patience, Jane. I promise the wait will completely be worth it…and language." She smiled.
It took everything within her not to laugh at the blonde. Not that her idiosyncrasies were funny, she was just cute as hell and amused Jane to no end. She couldn't believe she would hopefully be spending the rest of her life with this amazing person.
That is, if she has anything to do with it.
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