Episode 14: Hey You

Maura took her by the hand as soon as they entered the house. The look in her eyes told Jane everything that she needed to know. She hadn't even had time to thank the driver as Maura had pulled her up the walk. But, she figured that his knowing look as he drove away meant that she was forgiven.

Maura didn't let her go until they got into her bedroom. Their bedroom, Maura thought as she pushed her up against the door. Her hands were immediately inside the tux jacket, pushing it back and away from Jane's body. Her hands, warm and tender, held Jane there. She wasn't forceful, but it was deliberate and Jane understood what she was saying without any words. Her fingers skimmed across the deep emerald vest until she got to the buttons. Deftly she undid them and parted the vest as well. The warmth of her hands burned Jane through the very thin tux shirt. She slid her fingers up and started to undo the pearlescent buttons, one by agonizing one.

"Maura..."

"No, Jane, I want my dessert. You promised me dessert and I plan on enjoying it. Or, are you going to deny me?" Maura asked her.

"Never..."

"Good," Maura answered as she returned to undoing the buttons of her shirt.

Jane just leaned back into the door and allowed Maura to continue having her dessert. Once the shirt was undone, she reached her hands inside until she hit Jane's burning skin. Her fingers caressed the olive skin beneath them as she slowly worked them up and over Jane's shoulder. She effectively pushed everything off Jane's body and into the door. She pulled Jane away just enough to hear the fabric hit to floor behind them. Maura's hands came back around to her front as she moved them up towards Jane's breasts. Maura had never been more thankful for Jane wearing a front clasp bra in her life. She deftly removed it and then let her hands wander over Jane's skin. She reveled in the warmth, the raising goose bumps, and the sighs that Jane kept releasing.

When it wasn't enough anymore, Maura ran her hand down Jane's toned abs and to the pants she was wearing. Undoing the button and the zipper as slowly as she dared, Maura pushed her body back into Jane's, pinning her back into the door. Dark and blown hazel eyes met Jane's dark chocolate eyes. There was nothing but love showing in them both. Jane's smile spurred Maura onward in her dessert pursuit.

Maura gave her an absolutely feral smile. Jane looked surprised, but she didn't try to move away from her. Maura however pulled Jane away from the door. She pushed her across the room, forcefully, and down onto the bed. As soon as Jane's ass hit the mattress, Maura was on her. Grabbing her heels, Maura removed her shoes and tossed them across the room. Jane knew that she was lost to her lover when she got like this. Maura's OCD and need for cleanliness had gone out the window. She wanted Jane and she wanted Jane now. There was nothing going to stop her and Jane smiled at the thought of Maura topping her so completely. The smile grew as Maura reached down and almost tore the tux pants from her body.

Now dressed only in her lacy, black thong, Jane looked up at Maura. Their eyes met and held for a few precious seconds. But, they both knew that Maura wasn't done. She wanted Jane and she was going to have her. Unfortunately, that beautiful emerald dress was in the way. Somehow, much to Jane's dismay, Maura managed to unzip it. Jane's eyes followed that dress down as it revealed more and more of Maura's beautiful Irish skin. She leaned up onto her elbows. She knew better than to get up when Maura was like this. Besides, she loved it. She liked giving Maura whatever she wanted and she liked it when Maura took her love from her. She just surrendered to the feeling as the honey blonde came back to the bed. It was then that Jane saw what she was wearing.

The emerald green, satin and lace, strapless bra held Maura's beautiful breasts out of her sight. Jane's eyes danced around it though. Her mouth slacked as soon as she saw the matching satin and lace thong, surrounded by a garter belt. She managed to close her mouth long enough to look up at Maura's smile and dancing eyes. She would give this woman anything she asked for and she knew that Maura knew it.

"Like what you see, agent?" Maura asked as she knelt between Jane's legs with one knee as she started to mount the bed.

"I do."

"Good," Maura answered as she moved up Jane's body.

Maura didn't let her touch her. As soon as Jane tried, she grabbed Jane's wrists and held them above her head. The silent conversation between their mutually blown eyes told Jane all she needed to know. Maura wanted her dessert and Jane was her dessert. Who was she to deny Maura? Maura's quick smile helped her relax as she prepared her body to be taken to the brink over and over again before she knew that Maura would let her have her climax. She settled deeper into the bed as Maura's mouth found its way to the sensitive spot just below Jane's ear.

Maura kissed and licked around Jane's ears, knowing that they were sensitive and one of Jane's "hidden" zones. When she wanted more, she simply took her earlobe into her mouth and lightly bit it. Jane's quick moan was drawn out as Maura continued to the tease the lobe with her teeth and tongue. Jane was doing her best to keep still and allow Maura her delight. Her hands were itching and for once it wasn't from the scars that Hoyt had given her. Maura must have known how bad Jane wanted to touch because she kept moving. Using her body to hold Jane's down, she kissed her way from ear to ear, jaw to mouth to jaw, and started down the long column of Jane's lovely throat. She had to keep from laughing as Jane's moans turned deeper and longer with each bit of teasing that she was given her.

While her mouth was occupied, Maura's hands found their own toys to play with. Massaging and pulling at Jane's nipples and breasts, she continued to drive her higher. She never once broke her contact. She didn't give her a break. She just kept pushing and pushing toward her goal. Jane was beginning to wonder if Maura wanted her to cum before she even touched her more intimately. It wasn't that she didn't want to come from Maura's nipple play. Hell, she did. She wanted her release so bad that she didn't think that she'd be able to stop herself from cumming. She just wasn't sure that she'd be able to survive whatever Maura was going to do her, but she was willing to take it all.

What a way to go, though, Jane thought to herself as Maura's hands moved down her sides finally. Her body was thrumming. Her clit was hard and pulsing. All of her blood and moister had moved south in preparation. Her hips were bouncing on the bed and only being held down by Maura's. Jane could have easily flipped them and her way with Maura by now, but she wanted to see how far Maura was going to take this.

Jane had gotten over her shyness in bed. Hell, she initiated more than Maura did, now. But, Maura never denied her. She just met all of Jane's advances with a smile and perfect body.

She had been so lost in her thoughts that she hadn't really been paying attention to Maura's hands. How could she when Maura's mouth was doing such wonderful things to her breasts? She knew as soon as Maura's wonderful and precise fingers hit her clit. Slowly circles and light taps were driving her mad with need.

"God...yessss," she hissed.

"My name is Maura, Jane," Maura teased her as her fingers continued to tease Jane.

Her mouth smiled around a very hard nipple. Her eyes flicked up to see Jane's. She broke contact with the breast and kissed between them. Her hands now, holding Jane's hip still as she kissed her way down her body. She met the maintained landscape of Jane's want and blew a breath against her. Jane writhed in pleasure. Her hips pulling and pushing against Maura's hands, weight, and the bed. She needed relief. She needed Maura.

"Maur...please...need..."

"I know what you need, Jane. Trust me. I do," Maura told her as she blew against her center again.

Jane's hip jerked up and away from Maura. Her fingers dug into Jane's hips as she brought them back down and towards her waiting mouth. Her tongue took a long and languid swipe through her drenched folds. Jane's fingers dug into the pillow underneath her head. Hoping that by doing so, Maura would give her the relief she so desired. She swore that she was about to rip the pillow open as soon as she felt soft lips upon her clit. A tap, tap, tap against her and Jane screamed out Maura's name so loud that everyone in Beacon Hill knew who was pleasuring her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as stars formed in front of them. She hadn't come that hard in months, if ever, and she knew that Maura was the only one who could ever drive her to such. But, Maura wasn't done.

She waited for Jane's hip to still just a little before her hands made their way to Jane's folds. Two fingers explored her, rounded her clit, gathering her essence before diving deep into her. Jane's hips jumped again. This time, Maura moved back up her body, kissing as she went. Her fingers pumping a rhythm only she knew as she drove Jane towards another orgasm.

Maura just watched Jane's face. She moved her fingers as she turned her hand over to get a better angle. In doing so, she found the one spot that would make Jane scream again in ecstasy. Her dark green eyes saw exactly what she was looking for as she let the palm of her hand rub against Jane's clit. Moving her knee behind her hand, she rocked more and harder into Jane's body. On every down stroke, she made sure to scissor her fingers across Jane's G-spot. On every up stroke, she thrust her weight behind her knee to get as deep as she could. With each movement she was rewarded with a gasp, sigh, moan or whimper as Jane neared oblivion again through her ministrations.

"Maur..."

"Yes, Jane?"

"Is ... this ... my ... dessert ... or ... yours?" Jane asked her in panted breaths.

"Definitely mine, dear."

Jane groaned and Maura knew that she had been riding the brink for so long looking for her second orgasm that it was starting to get a little painful for her. Not wanting to deny Jane any longer, Maura leaned forward with her fingers still rocketing in and out as she took her clit in her mouth. A gentle swirl of her tongue and a light nip for her teeth and lips sent Jane flying.

"MAURA!" she yelled out.

Maura lifted her head and watched the veins in Jane's neck popping. She couldn't help the smile that graced her face as she crawled up Jane's spent body, slowly. When their eyes met, Jane's were clearer than they had been in months. She just looked so damn happy that Maura couldn't help herself. She leaned down and kissed her chastely against the mouth.

"Hey, you," Jane murmured.

"Hello, yourself," Maura replied.

"Was your dessert good?"

"It was."

"Good," Jane said with a smirk on her face, but lost it as soon as she saw the frown on Maura's face. "What's wrong?"

"Jane, you haven't had dessert yet."

"You sure about that?" Jane asked her.

"Yes, I am," Maura said as she raised up onto her knees.

She looked into Jane's eyes. Jane could see all the love that Maura had for her shining through. Maura tore her thong from her body as Jane gasped.

"Maura?"

"I can buy more."

"I...I know you can, but..."

"You need your dessert, Jane," she told her simply.

Maura moved slightly moving her weight from side to side as she studied Jane. Finally, she moved her body up onto Jane's stomach. She rubbed herself back and forth, painting her desire across Jane's abs.

"Oh, Maur..."

"Patience, Jane, your dessert is on the way," Maura told her as she continued up Jane's body.

Finally, she was kneeling around Jane's head. She tilted her head down and looked down into the fathomless depths of Jane's chocolate eyes. She raised herself up and over Jane's mouth. She gave her a quirky of a smile and a cock of an eyebrow. Jane realized that she had been released from her self-imposed confines of under the pillow. She grabbed Maura by the waist and pulled her more fully down towards her mouth.

"My queen..." she mumbled as she took Maura's core into her mouth.

She allowed her tongue to dance around Maura's body. Tasting, sucking, and nibbling, she enjoyed everything that Maura had to give her. She couldn't believe that Maura was as ready as she was, but it didn't stop her from taking her time. She didn't rush. She was enjoying her time and the taste of Maura on her tongue. She would have laughed when she watched Maura lean forward and grabbed the headboard to keep from falling into the wall or backwards and away from Jane's talented mouth. She started to rock with the tempo that Jane was setting both with her hands and tongue. Crying out every time that Jane swiped her tongue against her clit, Maura rode the waves of pleasure that Jane was creating.

"Jane..."

"Yes?"

"More," Maura begged.

Jane reached around Maura's hip until her fingers could touch her mound. Still holding her and guiding her higher, Jane moved back just enough to allow her fingers better access. She dove her tongue inside her and lapped at Maura. Her fingers tapped and circled her clit. Maura finally fell over, cumming harder than she thought she would and accentuated it with a shout of Jane's name.

She collaspsed on Jane. Falling back to Earth, she moved just enough to lay beside Jane. A smile gracing her lips as she did. Jane kissed her sweetly, letting her regain her breath. She reached down and pulled the covers up over them both, basking in the fact that she was holding her fiance while they went to sleep.

"Jane?"

"Hmm?"

"Thanks for dessert."

"You're welcome," Jane replied.

"Jane?"

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

"I love you, too, Maur," Jane stated.

"You're my fiancee," Maura replied.

"I know."

"We're getting married."

"I know," Jane said as she leaned down and kissed Maura, hoping it would be senseless enough for them to sleep.

"Well, hello," Maura replied instead.

"Hey, you," Jane answered.

"Love you."

"Love you, too."

"I want more dessert," Maura told her.

"Then, by all means, have more," Jane told her as she laid back with a slight chuckle for Maura to take her again.