I'm sorry about the wait between chapters. I've been having a rather tough time with life lately and haven't really had much motivation to write. Or do anything related to living.


"We should call your mother."

"Mmm, I'm sure Constance has already called her to tell her the good news," Jane murmured, her teeth still nipping at Maura's pulse point.

"Jane," Maura laughed, tangling her hands in Jane's curls and pulling the detective's face to meet her's. "If we Skype with your mother now, then we won't have to endure her endless calls later while we are otherwise...occupied."

"Good idea," Jane noted before kissing Maura once more. "I still can't believe you beat me to the proposal."

"I told you I would," Maura smiled. "Now go set up my laptop while I text your mother telling her to log onto Skype," she commanded with a playful swat to Jane's backside.

With a quick salute, Jane made her way to the guest room to log onto Maura's laptop and pull open Skype, tugging Maura flush against her when the blonde returned before hitting the call button.

"Well?" Angela asked, sitting close to the screen as she giddily bounced up and down on the guest room couch.

"Wellll," Jane drew out, eyeing her mother's excited movements. "I said yes," she finally finished, proudly holding up her left hand to show her mother the ring on her finger.

"And I said yes as well," Maura quickly added, holding up her own hand to show her soon to be mother in law.

"Oh, my girls!" Angela squealed as she clapped her hands excited. "You said yes! She said yes! Everybody says yes! Oh, those rings look even better on you both than they looked in their boxes!"

"Wait, you saw the ring Maura picked out and managed to keep it a secret?"

"I went shopping with her and sat next to her as she designed it!" Angela gushed. "Just like I sat next to you while you designed her's! Oh, look at you two. You're going to be the most beautiful brides Boston has ever seen! Tell me which one of you proposed first? Who won your little race?"

"I beat Jane to the proposal," Maura beamed.

"Only by, like, a minute," Jane huffed as she fought back a smile. "I'm impressed she kept this a secret for as long as she did," she noted, turning to look at Maura.

"I have to admit that I am, too," Maura smiled. "And I also have to admit that I really think we should get off this call with her before she starts discussing color schemes and spend the rest of the night how we planned to," she added in a whisper.

"Alrighty," Jane said, looking back to her mother. "Maura and I are gonna give Constance and Richard a quick call and then call it a night. We'll update you tomorrow on everything. Love ya, see ya later, bye!"

With a knowing glance at her daughter and soon to be daughter in law, Angela bid Jane and Maura goodbye before reaching for her phone to begin sharing the news.

"Now," Maura grinned as she set her laptop on the bedside table before rolling to rest on her forearms above Jane. "I do believe we had some celebrating to do."

"I do believe you're correct, future Mrs. Rizzoli-Isles," Jane teased as her hands slipped under Maura's sweater to rest at the small of her fiancee's back.

"I love the way that sounds," Maura beamed before kissing Jane deeply. "I'll be right back," she whispered, moving her lips to nip at Jane's earlobe. "It would be wise of you to have significantly less clothing on when I return," she added before slipping off the bed and into the hallway.

Pouting slightly at the loss of her girlfriend, Jane did as instructed and tugged her jeans and sweater off, opting to remain in her simple navy cotton bra and panties as she waited for Maura. Closing her eyes, she relaxed onto the plush bed and closed her eyes.

She fell into content daydreams of her future wedding and life with Maura, only being brought from her mind when she felt a chilly substance on her stomach and goosebumps breakout over her skin.

"Didn't want to drink out of the glass?" Jane quipped when she saw the bottle of champagne resting on the nightstand and glass filled with the bubbly liquid in Maura's hand, the blonde's free hand holding her hair away from her lips as she lapped up the chilly liquid from Jane's belly button.

"Not particularly, no," Maura replied simply as she tilted her glass to fill the crevices of Jane's abdomen before quickly setting her glass down on the table and allowing her lips and tongue to roam over her future wife's muscles.

"Never really pegged you for the body shot kinda gal," Jane said, gasping with an arched back when Maura's tongue sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her clit.

"I must not be doing my job properly if you can still make sarcastic comments," Maura huffed as she raised herself to meet Jane eye to eye. "Are you going to continue with the sarcasm or allow me to have my way with you?"

"Nope," Jane stated before rolling the pair of them until she was resting above Maura. "Cuz I saw those strawberries you put on the side table and I have a really, really good idea on how to use them," she continued as she tugged Maura's sweater over her head and unclasped her bra with deft fingers.

"Nope," Maura repeated as she rolled them over once again to place herself atop the detective. "Since I won the race and proposed to you first, I get to chose how we start tonight off," she mused as she slid her hands beneath Jane to pull her bra off. "And I've been dying to know how delicious you taste mixed with strawberries."


"I know it's been two hours and we took a break from mind blowing sex to rinse off in the jacuzzi, but god do I still want you," Jane admitted as she and Maura sat in the flat's jacuzzi, the sparkle of the city's lights and their engagement rings reflecting off the water.

An arched eyebrow was Maura's reply.

"What's that look for?"

"Sometimes you still surprise me," Maura noted as she slid across the seat to settle herself astride Jane's lap. "With how honest you can be with me," she smiled before kissing Jane gently. "How intelligent you can be," she added before placing another kiss to Jane's lips. "How witty, and yet gentle and kind you are," she continued, placing kissing between each descriptor of her fiancee.

"You surprise me sometimes, too," Jane smiled as she wrapped her arms around Maura's neck.

"I suppose that's good, since we're getting married and will be together forever," Maura grinned.

"Still can't believe I'm marrying you," Jane beamed.

"And I still can't believe I'm marrying you," Maura grinned. "And if you scoot just a tad to the left, I'll show you something else you may think is unbelieveable."

Doing as instructed, Jane scooted herself, with Maura on her lap, until she heard a gasp from the doctor above her.

"The jets feel absolutely wonderful when positioned just right," Maura explained as she began to rock against Jane, the jets coming up from below mixing with the jets from behind to delight her still sensitive mound.

"Do you need-"

"No," Maura grinned as she opened her eyes to smirk at Jane. "All you need to do is sit back and enjoy the show."

Doing as told, Jane relaxed against the back of the jacuzzi and watched as Maura rocked herself against the firm abs of her soon to be wife, the jets aiding in her pleasure. Soft gasps and moans slipped past her lips as she rocked, and Jane was content to simply allow her hands to massage the outer parts of Maura's thighs. The doctor's skin was flushed red, and her forehead glimmered with the steam of the jacuzzi.

"God you're beautiful," Jane breathed.

"Yes," Maura breathed. "Keep talking to me."

"You're so beautiful," Jane repeated. "And once you make yourself come, I'm going to take you inside and have my way with you all night long."

"Oh God."

"Come for me, Maura," Jane commanded, hands coming to pinch hardened nipples exposed from the water. "Come for me, Maura Rizzoli-Isles."

As her orgasm hit her, Maura's body was powerless to stop the powerful tremors that wracked through her until she could do nothing more than slump against Jane.

"You're not passing out on me," Jane whispered in her fiancee's ear. "Not until we've had our way with each other all night long."

"Well then," Maura breathed as she slid off Jane's lap and stood up, an extra sway in her hips as she exited the jacuzzi. "Let's get inside and pick up where this left off?"


I'm so sorry for the wait once again. I just...I can't seem to do anything right now and I'm so sorry. I hope to work more on this over Christmas while there is down time at work.