Authors note: general disclaimer, I don't own rizzoli & isles or any characters involved etc. any comments/feedback/criticism will be welcomed as its my first fanfic x
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Ok more people said carry on than stop so that's what I'll do :) have to stop eventually but not right now ;) x thanks for the support xx
Further into the game and Jane was ploughing through the balls on the table which was surprising as her eyes very rarely wandered away from the medical examiner in that dress. She'd had more beers than she realised as she fouled spectacularly when a man almost spilled his beer down Maura and she turned to steady him, her hand on his arm and his eyes glued to her cleavage.
Maura felt something hit her thigh and then heard a loud crack. She looked down to see the cue ball rolling through the crowd of patrons at the bar and looked back to see a certain detective frozen in position over the pool table glaring at the poor man who had stumbled into her. She felt her breath catch in her throat as that hot gaze turned to her and she felt every limb quiver. She slowly raised her hand off the man's arm and gulped. She had never experienced a look quite like that from Jane and it had a profound effect.
Jane snapped back into the room when she heard Korsak and Frost snorting with laughter behind her. Korsak turned to Frost "Guess you picked the right partner!"
Jane scowled at him and sulkily downed her beer. She brushed her way roughly past the pair and stormed past Maura to the bar.
Maura was going to follow her when she caught Frost and Korsak talking.
"Looks like we might win after all old man! Jane seems kinda distracted huh?"
"Yeah, odd. Wonder what's got her back up?"
The men sniggered at one another as they spied Maura listening intently.
Jane came back from the bar, she had calmed down immeasurably, that may have been the tequila shot taking effect. She carried her beer and a glass of wine for Maura. As their fingers brushed when she handed over the glass she felt ripples of arousal wash over her and held eye contact for just a little longer than usual.
Maura's heart was racing, seeing Jane grow jealous had made her incredibly wet and having Jane so close, her spicy hot breath washing over her own lips and her slender fingers brushing her own was almost enough to give her an orgasm already.
Jane watched as Maura's breathing deepened and quickened and she smirked as she walked away. Now I'm not the only one who's distracted!
Maura was lost in delicious daydreams when she heard Frost shouting her name, not for the first time judging by his tone.
"Hey Doc! You still with us?" She nodded and hurried over to take her two shots. "Looked like you were somewhere else!" She glanced over to Jane who was smiling smugly back at her.
"N-no. No I'm fine!" Her neck and chest flushed a deep red and she heard all three cops sniggering. Her eyes narrowed as she chalked the cue. You want to play dirty detective? Two can play that game. She put the chalk down and sauntered to the other end of the table making sure to sway her hips just a little extra. She eyed a shot and subtly pulled her dress down just a little more and leant over to line the shot up. She smirked and called out "Jane, could you move the chalk? It's in my eye line and its rather...distracting."
The brunette huffed but got up anyway, she tried to ignore the sniggers coming from her colleagues and grabbed the chalk. She turned to give a dirty look to Maura when her mouth went dry and she dropped the chalk. Maura's dress had ridden down even lower and as she bent over the cue Jane could see the top of a very sheer lacy bra.
Maura smirked triumphantly as she rendered the detective useless "Uh Jane?"
It felt like fighting the force of gravity to pull her eyes away from that cleavage. After what felt like a year she managed to look into the dark hazel eyes hooded with smouldering desire and Jane actually had to steady herself on the pool table. "Huh?" It was barely anything but a grunt.
"You dropped the chalk."
Everything was in slow motion, her words seemed like they slurred Jane's senses were so overloaded. She nodded and crouched down to retrieve the chalk. She picked it up and found herself staring at a pair of 'fuck me' heels, she gazed upwards slowly and nearly drooled as she raked her eyes up those sexy toned legs encased in the tight dress.
Maura couldn't resist walking over but she hadn't anticipated quite the way Jane was looking at her. She felt like she was being worshipped. It was wonderful.
As Jane rose to stand she made sure she was as close to Maura as she could be without actually touching her. She caressed the beautiful body with her eyes and when she eventually stood full height she smiled as she noted that it wasn't just Maura who looked stunned and aroused. The boys were staring like adolescents who had just found a dirty magazine. She sniggered as she placed the chalk in the ME's hand and swaggered off to her beer.
Touché detective. Maura bit her lip before taking a deep breath and turning her attentions back to the game.
A couple of turns later and Jane was lining up her last coloured ball, as she pulled back the cue she felt something sliding past her, brushing against her ass. She stood up eyes narrowed and turned to the medical examiner who innocently shrugged at her with a smile. Needless to say Jane missed the shot anyway.
As the men took what turned out to be the final shots of the game Jane sauntered over to where Maura was perched on her stool sipping her wine. Jane stood just out of reach, making sure she had the ME's attention and began reminding her of the other night by licking the mouth of her bottle and making sure the condensation dripped down her chest.
Maura had to keep drinking to keep her impulses in check. Of course in hindsight she would have realised that more alcohol she had, the harder it was getting not to touch Jane. She was about to suggest going home when Frost racked the balls up again. She looked at Jane pleadingly.
Jane saw the question in Maura's eyes, in truth she just wanted to take her home right then, but the alcohol fuelled side of her wanted Maura so riled up she might lose control.
