A/N: I think I have gone on the last mini vacation I will go on for a while so I should be better at updating as long as I feel inspired to write. I really wasn't planning on writing this chapter but I got so many reviews asking for it that I thought I would write it for all my readers who don't complain so much that I take too long. Its one of those chapters that I all get nervous writing so I hope I wrote it the way you all hoped it would be. If you really don't want to read on of those chapters right now, at least skip to the bottom and read the last bit. Alright let me know what you think. I appreciate all of my wonderful readers. And sorry for anyone that has written me I haven't responded yet. It's been a busy week.
Maura sat there slack jawed. She couldn't believe the sight before her. Jane looked phenomenal. Maura's heart began to beat so loudly, she was sure that her neighbors could hear it. She could feel her core throb with arousal and she suddenly forgot all about any pain she had been feeling. She was feeling just as aroused as she had been before Jane insisted that she go to the hospital. She needed to get her hands on the tall brunette. She wanted those skilled hands to touch every inch of her body. The desire that the sight of her girlfriend in that outfit invoked in the usually clear-headed medical student was unmatched by anything she had felt in the past. Sure, Jane Rizzoli was extremely sexy. But there was nothing that could match the sight of the "Dr. Rizzoli" that was standing in the doorway of her bedroom.
Maura loved the look of the tough Jane that she typically saw. When her girlfriend stood tall and authoritative in her uniform, Maura thought that there was nothing sexier. When they laid together in their bed and Jane was dressed in a simple tank top and boy shorts, Maura could barely control herself. But seeing the tough policewoman dressed in the feminine, lacey, bra and panty set, barely covered with the bright white lab coat rendered the usually loquacious blonde speechless. And the messy dark curls typically drove the honey blonde woman wild, but there was just something about the dark curls up in the loose ponytail that reminded Maura of the first time that they laid eyes on each other and she couldn't control her body's reaction. She needed the woman soon or she was afraid of what might happen.
When Jane had been downstairs, getting Maura's pills ready for her, she couldn't help but think of the way Maura had acted before their trip to the hospital. She wished that she hadn't had to stop her girlfriend from acting on her desires, but she was truly concerned for her health. But they were home and Jane still felt the throb of arousal between her legs. She could feel her wetness grow as she thought of the way the honey blonde had defended her and she needed to touch the other woman.
Maura had said that she was too tired and wanted to just go to bed. Jane didn't want to feel like she was forcing her girlfriend to do anything she was too tired to do. But when she saw the lab coat hanging on the hook downstairs, she got an idea. She figured maybe, just maybe, she could "convince" the medical student. She remembered how turned on she had been when Maura had put on her uniform and thought that maybe it was time that she return the favor. Jane quickly stripped off her clothes down to her bra and panties and quickly wrapped the lab coat around her. She did her best to pull her dark curls into a messy ponytail. Lastly, Jane found a pair of Maura's glasses sitting on the counter and thought they would be the perfect compliment to complete the outfit.
Jane took a deep breath. She wasn't typically the one to dress up like that. Every time in her past that someone had asked her to wear some outfit for them or pretend that she was someone else, it made her cringe. She hated the fact that the person she was with wanted her to be someone else, found someone else sexier than she was. But for some reason she wanted to dress up for Maura. She understood how it could be sexy and erotic to play a role. She felt sexy as she climbed the stairs up to their bedroom. She took a second to slip into character before opening the door and walking just inside.
"Apparently our patient seems to have lost her voice as well." Jane said in her sultry sexy voice that sent shivers down Maura's spine. Maura was speechless at the sight of Jane. She stared in awe as the tall raven-haired woman slowly made her way toward the bed. Jane held out the bottle of pills and shook them. "So how is our patient's pain level? I could administer some medicine so you could drift off to sleep if the pain is too much right now." Jane gave that grin that set Maura's core on fire.
Since words still escaped the honey blonde, she enthusiastically shook her head no. Maura didn't want pills that would dull her senses and make her drowsy. She wanted one thing. Only one thing would ease her pain.
"Alright Ms. Isles. We can hold off on the medication right now. But I do feel it is important that we find your boo boo so we can properly treat it." Jane sat down on the bed next to her girlfriend. "Now, I know that some may find my methods of detection slightly archaic," Jane lowered her voice and stared right into the hazel eyes in front of her, "put assure you, they are highly effective."
Maura swallowed hard listening to her sexy girlfriend's sultry voice. She couldn't take it. Jane could see the struggle her girlfriend was going through and chuckled. She knew that Maura was turned on. She could see the soft pale skin in front of her flush and the medical student had yet to utter even the smallest word.
"Well, I think the first order of business is to figure out what is causing this sudden speechlessness." Jane leaned in close to the other woman so that her lips were just below her girlfriend's ear. When she spoke, she spoke in a breathy whisper. "Just so you understand my methods, I really need to place my lips on the effected area to diagnose and treat the problem."
Jane began to place light kisses along Maura's neck, which caused the young blonde to let out a few low moans. "Hmmm, I think we have sound the source of the problem but I'm afraid you may need a few more treatments." Jane's kisses became more heated as she moved up and down the soft skin.
"Ohhh Jane." Maura let out the softest moan at the feel of the lips on her neck. She felt Jane let out a tiny laugh against her skin before the Italian composed her self.
"I see that were have successfully treated that boo boo. Good because now you can assist in diagnosing any other problem areas. But I have to insist in this formal setting you address me as Doctor Rizzoli." Jane smiled and looked over the top of the black-framed glasses. "Now, let's see if we can locate other problem areas. In order to give you a thorough examination, I am afraid I am going to have to ask you to disrobe."
Maura quickly began to pull at the edge of the shirt she was wearing but she was having difficulty with her incapacitated hand. "Umm….Dr. Rizzoli?" Maura looked at Jane with the biggest puppy dog eyes.
Jane grabbed the edge of the shirt and started to slowly lift it above Maura's head. "Here, let me help you with that Miss Isles." She lifted the shirt slowly over the ample chest, which was bare underneath and Jane felt her breath catch in her throat. She knew she would never tire of that view. She continued to lift the shirt over the honey blonde tresses until she had freed the gorgeous woman of it. Maura laid her head down on the bed as she felt Jane move down to remove her lower garments. Jane inched the sweat pants down the toned legs, taking Maura's panties with them. The blonde groaned at the snail's pace her girlfriend was moving. She wanted to throw off the pants and yank her girlfriend back up to meet her. But she didn't want to ruin what Jane was doing to please her so she simply bit her lower lip and waited for the brunette's return.
Jane sat back on her on her legs and admired the woman in front of her. The lab coat had opened wide and Maura got an eyeful of Jane's bra and panties. She once again felt the surge of arousal course through her. She felt as the wetness dampened her center and thighs. Jane noticed her squirm slightly. It made her want the young woman even more.
"Well that's much better. Now to begin the examination." Jane smirked as she lowered herself on top of the blonde. "Let's see." Jane's voice returned to the raspy whisper. "I am going to need to be very thorough."
The Italian began kissing just under the smaller woman's ear. Maura began moaning and squirming at the touch. Encouraged by the sounds, Jane moved her lips down the soft neck once more until she met the pronounced collarbone. She moved her way until she met the middle of the blonde's chest. She made her way down in between the perfect round breasts and stopped when she reached the middle of them. She raised her head to look into Maura's eyes. "I'm afraid that this part of the examination calls for some extra attention." She wagged her eyebrows at the last words.
Maura moaned the minute the soft lips attached themselves to one of her nipples. She felt as the expert tongue of her amazing girlfriend worked wonders over the hardened nub, bringing her closer and closer to ecstasy. She arched into the touch and audibly showed her appreciation.
"Oh God, Dr. Rizzoli. Please." Maura said in an almost breathless whisper.
Jane laughed. She released the nipple from between her lips. "It seems that I have found another area of concern. I wonder if the other requires treatment as well." And with that she repeated her actions on the other nipple, taking it in her lips, massaging it with her tongue. Maura found a stream of nonsense flowed from her mouth, as she was suddenly unable to form coherent sentences. Finally, Jane decided to continue her examination along the immaculate body under her. She kissed her way lower, making sure to place soft, sweet kisses along the medical student's hip bones and stomach before she began to travel down the beautiful legs.
Jane began placing kisses at the tops of the creamy, soft thighs, making sure to place a long slow kiss at the crease where the blonde's leg met her center. Maura was going crazy at the slow pace her girlfriend had set and felt her wetness grow and grow. It was excruciating to feel the lips everywhere on her body except the place she wanted them most. She was in agony and in such a heightened state of arousal that she didn't know how long she would last. She felt as her girlfriend moved slowly down the length of her leg before beginning her assent back up to the top of her thigh once more.
When Jane reached her hip again she lifted her head from her girlfriend's body. She looked up at Maura. "Well I think that completes the examination." Maura almost shot up from where she was lying, shocked that Jane wasn't going to finish what she had started. She was afraid that she would combust if Jane didn't finish. But then Jane spoke once more. "Oh, that is unless you know of another boo boo that needs healing."
"Jane please…." Maura pleaded.
Jane cleared her throat. "Ehem…"
"Dr. Rizzoli, please."
"Please, what Miss Isles?" Jane responded, playing dumb with her girlfriend and smiling. "Is there somewhere else that needs my attention?"
Maura was frustrated but knew she would never get what she wanted if she didn't play along. "Well I do have an ache that I need you to look at." Maura was able to breathe out.
"Oh really. Well do you mind showing me where this ache is so I can take a look at it." Jane said, trying very hard to stay in character and not laugh.
Maura slowly moved her hand down her body, gliding her fingers over her own flushed, sweaty skin. She moved down until her fingers met her own hot wet center. She moaned as she felt her own touch against her aching core. "Right here, doctor. This is where I ache. This is where I need you to heal me."
Jane groaned as she watched her girlfriend's fingers graze her own core. She felt her own center throb with desire. "I think I can do something about that." Jane choked out before she lowered herself down. She pushed the pale legs apart and dropped her head down. She could feel the heat emanating from the glistening center and she felt her mouth water at the thought of tasting her girlfriend. She extended her tongue and took one long swipe through the wet folds and felt as Maura's legs twitched as her tongue grazed her swollen bundle of nerves. Maura moaned at the touch.
Jane went slowly, savoring the taste and the feel of the wetness found between her girlfriend's legs. She licked along Maura's core a few times before taking her tongue and circling the other woman's swollen nub. She took the nub in her mouth lightly sucking on it, feeling the other woman squirm and shift, tightening her legs at the touch of her girlfriend's tongue on her sensitive area.
"Oh God, Jane. Please Jane. Please." Maura had given up the charade and needed her girlfriend. "Jane, please. I need you. Please, Jane. Fuck me. Please."
At the sound of her girlfriend begging her to fuck her, pleading for it, Jane entered her girlfriend with two of her fingers, savoring the feel of the soft wet walls. She began to pump her fingers in and out of the blonde, yet never removing her lips and tongue from the honey blonde's center. She started to increase her speed, curling her fingers inside. She felt as the walls started to clench around her, knowing that it wouldn't be long before the other woman went tumbling over.
"Cum for me baby. I want to hear you say my name. Let go." Jane said.
And at her girlfriend's insistence, Maura toppled over the edge, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm.
"Ohhh God, Jane. I'm…Oh God." She felt as she was falling over a cliff, her body and soul swirling into the oblivion of her ecstasy. Maura's eyes clenched shut and euphoria washed over her body. Jane slowed her movements until she finally stopped and waited for her love to return to her. She slowly removed herself and climbed back up to her girlfriend. She held her close and stroked the honey blonde hair as her girlfriend fought to catch her breath and slow her heartbeat.
Jane whispered to the woman, "Sweet girl, you are so beautiful. You are amazing and don't know why I am so lucky to have you in my life." Jane continued to whisper sweet things in Maura's ear, placing soft, sweet kisses on her neck and ears.
Maura came down slowly, her breath returning to normal, her heartbeat slowing. She felt safe and loved in Jane's arms and knew there was no better feeling than the strong woman stroking her hair. She laid in silence, savoring the gentle touch, not wanting to move in fear of never feeling that loved, that cherished again. But as minutes passed that seemed like hours, her desire to show her love, her desire to give Jane just as much pleasure, grew to insurmountable levels.
"Dr. Rizzoli…?"
"Maur, you don't have to call me that any more." Jane said, kissing her girlfriend lightly on her soft lips.
"But doctor, you are still wearing your lab coat." Maura tugged on the garment that was still loosely hanging on Jane's long form. It had become askew but it was still draped over the Italian's shoulders. "And I have yet to pay you for healing me." Maura smirked.
"What the hell are you…Oh, oh yeah." Jane said, finally realizing what Maura was getting at. "But Miss Isles, I doubt that I take your insurance so I am not sure how you plan on paying me."
Maura quickly moved so that she was straddling her girlfriend's lap. "Oh but doctor, I am pretty sure I have a way to pay off my debts."
Maura moved swiftly, tearing the lab coat down the tall woman's shoulders so that it trapped her arms to her sides. She pushed the woman down on the bed and dropped down so that she could kiss the tops of Jane's breasts that were slightly poking up over the top of her bra. Maura swiftly lowered the covering so that she was able to wrap her lips around Jane's hard nipple.
"Yes, Maur…Miss Isl…oh fuck it. God yes Maur. That feels so good." Jane moaned loudly. She hadn't planned for her girlfriend to reciprocate but she was in heaven with the feel of the honey blonde's lips on her nipple.
Maura raised her head to smile at Jane and the brunette could see the feral look of lust and arousal in her girlfriend's eyes. Maura was on a mission and she would not stop until she raised the woman below her to heights that they had never reached before. As she lowered her head to capture the other nipple, her uninjured hand made its way down to find the waistband of the panties her love was wearing.
"Jane, you are so arousing in these panties. I love your normal boy shorts but these light a fire between my legs and all I can think about is pleasing you." Maura whispered into Jane's chest. She moved her hand under the waistband, past the small patch of curls, finding the intense wetness between Jane's legs. "Mmmm…doctor, you seem to have a problem yourself. You have an excessive amount of wetness here."
"I know, Maur. I can't seem to stop it, especially when I am around you." Jane moaned.
"Well let me help." Maura said just before entering Jane swiftly. She thrust her fingers inside Jane, using her hips to aid her as she thrust in and out. "Oh Jane, you feel so good. You are so wet."
"This is the way I get for you, Maur. Oh yes. God that feels good Maur." Jane rocked her hips to meet the thrusts as her girlfriend pumped inside her. She felt as the fingers of her love filled her completely. She knew that she wasn't going to last long after she had been so turned on while she pleased Maura. She felt as her walls were closing around the fingers inside her. She felt as her eyes began to roll in the back of her head. She felt as she climbed higher and higher and knew any second that she would crash back to Earth.
"Oh yes Jane. I know you're so close. Come on Jane." Maura whispered.
Jane felt as two more quick thrusts inside of her sent her climaxing. She tensed and shook, letting the pleasure wash over her body. Jane rose up off the bed, shouting the name. "MMMMMAAAAUUURRR."
Jane crashed down hard and Maur then took the opportunity to soothe the woman in her arms.
"I love you so much, Jane Rizzoli." She gently kissed her lips and held her.
As soon as the brunette recovered, she quickly rid herself of her remaining garments and returned to bed, where she let Maura wrap her arms around her. "I love you, too, sweet girl."
Maura laid behind her, stroking her hair, whispering sweet thoughts into her ear as they both drifted off.
In the dark holding cell, Garrett Fairfield fumed. He couldn't believe he was spending the night in the filthy cell. He was a Fairfield. He didn't belong here. This was all the fault of that dyke that had corrupted the only woman he had ever had feelings for. He would make her pay. He would not rest while she was free to be with his woman.
Garrett was so angry that he didn't even hear the sound of the high heels on the hard floor. He didn't notice the woman until she stood right there in front of him. He didn't notice until he looked up and saw the statuesque form of Constance Isles standing in front of his cell.
A/N 2: Ahhh I know you all hate me and you are all going to yell at me but don't worry. I promise it is not going to be a lot more about Garrett. So I hope you liked this chapter . Let me know. I appreciate all the feedback you give and try hard to incorporate it. Also a special shout out to my good luck charm who let me bounce ideas off of them and inspires me to write. Hope you all enjoyed.
