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 :) twitter jdroxburgh
This story is rated M for a reason!
This chapter is a little different. I've had a nightmare evening and this just flew out of me, its the same set up as what was going to happen but a lot rougher -if it really seems clunky and out of place I'll rewrite tomo n poss put this scene up as a one shot if people like it but it doesn't fit this story? Let me kno anyway x I always listen to feedback x
The guys watched as Maura looked longingly at Jane, clearly wanting to go home but Jane picked up her cue and began walking to the table, smirking. The men shook their heads at one another. She really is useless! Jane started to prep herself to break when Maura stood up, placed her wine down and set a determined look on her face. The men both sniggered, Jane was about to get told!
Maura sauntered over to the brunette and in her best seductive voice asked "Jane could you teach me how to break?" And positioned herself directly in front of the detective, leaning over the table making sure to wiggle her ass just a little.
Jane moaned loudly and didn't care that anyone in the vicinity heard her. She positioned herself over her slender body and ran her hands down her arms to grip her hands. She could feel Maura trembling under her. She pulled back Maura's arm and as the ME pushed her body back into Jane's she brushed her lips against the shell of Maura's ear and huskily whispered "Let go."
Maura felt her knees buckle and she slammed the cue into the white ball, threw the cue down, turned, grabbed Jane by a lapel and forcefully dragged her into the bathroom.
The men stared with wide eyes at the commanding nature of the medical examiner they had never seen. They shrugged at one another before picking up their cues and continuing the game. Jane was either in big trouble or the luckiest woman alive, either way it was clear the two women needed privacy.
Jane was slammed into the cubicle and stumbled onto the toilet she looked up, stunned. Maura yanked the door shut and locked it hastily before turning to Jane with a furious glare. Jane's head was swimming with alcohol, arousal and confusion. She didn't have time to register what was happening as Maura wrapped her hand in the dark unruly curls and firmly pulled the brunette into a bruising kiss. Jane was left panting and bewildered, the ME hadn't given her time to reciprocate the kiss and by the fire in her eyes that wasn't what she wanted.
Maura was on fire. She felt a white hot fire burning inside her, it was intense, it was a mix of anger, arousal and desperation. She wanted to go home. She wanted Jane to herself. She didn't want to stay and play a inane bar game any more than she wanted to bathe in excrement. As she kissed Jane she felt an overwhelming urge to control her, to punish her and scream at her all at the same time.
Jane felt the medical examiner's finger nails claw at her through her jacket as she was yanked to a standing position. Her jacket left her shoulders quicker than she could keep up with. Maura's nails scratched her everywhere and clung to her as more fiery kisses peppered her lips. Her neck was exposed roughly by a jerk of her head, pulled by Maura's hand still encased in her hair. The hard bite to her pulse point made her cry out in pain and pleasure at the same time, she had never felt anything like it and it immediately soaked her underwear.
Hearing the loud moan come out of Jane snapped the last of Maura's patience and something purely primal and instinctive kicked in. She shoved Jane backwards into the door and pinned her there. She thrust her hand down the front of Jane's trousers and felt the incredible wetness gathered there.
Jane sucked in a sharp breath as Maura's hand suddenly found its way in between her legs. Maura's eyes were black not only with desire but something else, she couldn't quite put her finger on it, it was scary but incredibly hot as well. The detective wasn't used to being controlled, she never dated aggressive men due to certain things in her past and it was never attractive to her. Somehow seeing this change in Maura was the reverse, sure she seemed out of control but Jane wasn't scared, she knew behind it was still Maura.
"Is this what you want?" Maura's voice was indescribable, if she had used seductive tones before this was on a whole new level. Jane couldn't communicate other than a frantic nod. Maura smiled a cruel smile and withdrew her hand just as abruptly as she had put it there. She slowly and methodically licked the moisture from her fingers extracting a loud groan from Jane.
Seeing Maura licking and sucking her own fingers was almost enough to make Jane come right then. It was her turn to snap. She grasped Maura and pulled her into a passionate kiss, both battling for dominance. She won out in the end and managed to switch their positions so that Maura had her back to the door. Jane frantically kissed and groped her way down the ME's sexy body until she was kneeling in front of her.
Seeing Jane kneeling on the bathroom floor in front of her made Maura feel as if the control and power she had weren't gone, they was still very much there and she felt her wetness now beginning to coat her thighs as well. She pushed Jane's head back away from her and slid her dress up her thighs to her waist.
It was almost too much to see Maura's dress bunched up at her waist and seeing that sheer covering, that matched the glimpses of the bra she had seen earlier, between her legs. Jane could smell her arousal and her mouth physically began to water as she saw the moisture glistening for her. She was wringing her hands behind her back because despite all the wants and desires her body was screaming out to her, she knew this was Maura's game and she didn't want to take that from her.
Maura was surprised to see the self control Jane was showing, she half expected the detective to take over again but it seemed like Jane understood. She hooked her thumbs under her thong and began tantalisingly slowly to drag it down her toned legs, never taking her eyes from Jane's.
It took everything Jane had not to follow Maura's hands but she obeyed the silent command in Maura's eyes. It was only when Maura's eyes fluttered and she moaned breathily that Jane's gaze moved to the ME's hands. Maura's fingers were wandering around her immense wetness and Jane's eyes and mouth widened simultaneously.
Hearing the detective's breathing deepen Maura opened her eyes to see the chocolate orbs now flooded with black desire, her hands clenched into fists at her sides and now she was ferociously licking and biting her lips. Maura slowly removed her fingers from between her legs and raised them to her mouth, Jane watched every movement like a hunter, Maura licked and sucked her fingers just as she had before, moaning in pleasure at the glorious taste of the two of them together.
Jane very nearly forgot how to breath as she watched the ME.
"Or is this what you want?"
Jane's heart was hammering against her ribcage in time with the intense throbbing between her legs and all moisture from her mouth had gone, seemingly having travelling south to the intense heat below. She couldn't do or say what she wanted and she wordlessly moved her mouth.
Maura smiled cruelly "No? Neither?" She bent down hovering her perfect cleavage in front of the brunette's face and tucked her thong into Jane's jacket pocket. She pressed a gentle kiss to Jane's ear and whispered "Better carry on playing then!" She turned, unlocked the door and left.
Jane was frozen on the bathroom floor, mouth gaping. It took a few moments for her faculties to reboot themselves. When they did she flew off the floor, frustration and rage burning inside of her and she nearly flung the door to the bathroom off the hinges as she re-entered the bar.
