Jane had a secret that was growing increasingly hard to hide. It had become easier, over the years, for her to hide the large bulge in loose-fitting trousers and by wearing the correct type of boxer shorts. She'd become an expert in hiding her arousal and her secret from the world.
Of course, that had all changed the moment Maura Isles had accepted the position of the Chief Medical Examiner. Jane had been friendly with her from the start and their friendship had grown fast. As they grew closer Jane had to work harder to hide her secret attraction to the alluring blonde. Sometimes, Jane could convince herself that she saw her longing reflected in the ME's eyes, but she was always able to remind herself that desires often played tricks on the mind. Still, Jane often found herself fantasizing about the blonde. While Maura was spewing off impressive facts that nobody else in their right mind would know, Jane would catch herself staring at the ME's mouth and imagining what Maura's plump lips would feel like around the head of her throbbing shaft. She often gazed into the ME's eyes and wondered whether Maura would like eye contact or if the doctor's head might fall back as her eyes fluttered closed at the pleasure Jane could give. The detective blushed frequently when Maura would touch her and cause her to wonder if the rest of Maura's skin was as soft as her hands.
Jane found herself sitting in her desk chair after closing a case. She tried valiantly not to glance down at the exposed flesh of Maura's creamy thighs. Jane had to strategically cross her legs to hide the effect the blonde had on her. Jane clasped her hands together and sat them in her lap to further obscure any view Maura might have of her growing erection. Maura had lifted herself up to sit on the edge of Jane's desk and, instead of listening to what the blonde was saying, Jane had been imagining throwing the clutter of her desk onto the floor and spreading the toned legs that haunted her thoughts.
"Jane?" Maura called to get the detective's attention.
"What? Shit sorry, Maur, I wasn't listening," Jane guiltily stated before she smiled apologetically up to her best friend. Best friends don't imaging fucking each other on their desks, Rizzoli.
"I was wondering if you might be able to come by after work and help me with a hypothesis I have," Maura reiterated and Jane felt the familiar discomfort of her erection straining against her pants. She had to get Maura away from her; and fast.
"Uh, yeah sure!" Jane agreed with forced brightness. "Whatever you need, I'm your gal, I just need to finish this paperwork first though, if you don't mind?" Jane nodded down to the work on her desk and Maura smiled as she hopped off of Jane's desk.
"Then I'll see you later, detective," Maura said as she left. Had Jane imagined that sultry undertone in her voice? Probably, she decided. Jane sat at her desk in discomfort for over a half-hour while she waited for her blood to flow back into her brain. The effect Maura had on her was unreal.
Jane wondered what kind of hypothesis Maura had as she started her paperwork. She wouldn't need a lot of time to finish it.
Maura Isles was many things but blind was not one of them. She'd noticed quickly that Jane was different than most women in the world and it hadn't bothered her one bit. What had intrigued Maura was the increased frequency with which Jane had to strategically cross her legs or cover her groin with her hands. Maura had recently been letting herself entertain the notion that Jane might be getting pent up about her. Maura frequently let herself imagine what it might be like to writhe under the detective's weight. Maura often woke in her bed, so wet and sweaty that she couldn't sleep again until she brought herself to completion with thoughts of riding her best friend's body.
Nothing Maura did at work seemed to be able to break Jane. Not the low cut hems of her most form-fitting dresses. Not the teasing glimpses of thigh she offered to the Detective. Not even her lingering touches to Jane's shoulders or thighs.
Maura was used to a certain lifestyle that involved getting what she wanted when she wanted to get it. Jane seemed to be oblivious to Maura's flirting and Maura had decided that enough was enough. It was time for them to stop the dance around the inevitable after months of pining after each other. Maura had a plan in place and she was sure they would both get what they wanted by the end of the night. Maura smiled at the knock on the door and glanced down at her choice of outfit one last time before she moved to open the door.
"Why do you always look like you're about to do a photoshoot?" Jane asked crankily as she glimpsed more skin than she felt particularly safe with.
"In a robe?" Maura asked as she looked down at the golden silk material that clung to her. It was thin and loose, meaning it exposed her chest rather liberally and it hung barely low enough to cover the curve of her hips.
"Would you get inside, you're gonna give me an aneurysm!" Jane complained as she grabbed Maura's shoulders and pushed the smaller woman into the house. "Jesus, you have neighbors!"
"So?" Maura retorted and Jane rolled her eyes.
"So, I don't want any of them to see what you look like in the world's tiniest robe!" Jane argued as she closed and locked the door. Maura smirked behind her friend's back. Jane didn't want anybody else to see Maura in the outfit. Jane was acting protectively over Maura's nudity. Classic mating behavior.
"Okay, I can change, I just need you to help me choose an outfit," Maura pouted over to Jane while the detective removed her coat and shoes. Jane's eyes glanced down at Maura's lips before she wiped a hand over her own face.
"Why do you need my help in picking clothes? You always say my taste in fashion is substandard," Jane sassed.
"I have to try on several outfits and it will be much easier and faster if you help me with my zippers and things," Maura stated in feign innocence.
"Is this why you invited me over?" Jane asked as she followed the blonde across the house and into Maura's bedroom.
"Only partly," Maura admitted but did not elaborate. Jane walked into the room and sighed. Dozens of outfits were laid upon Maura's bed waiting to be tried on.
"Remind me why I let you talk me into these things again." Jane pleaded as she stared at the pile.
"Because you're my best friend and you love me," Maura smiled at Jane before she walked to the foot of the bed. Maura unabashedly shed her robe and threw it to the side of the pile of clothes she needed to try on. Jane averted her eyes quickly.
"So uh, why exactly do you have to try on all these clothes?" Jane asked as she looked at anything but Maura's body.
"Mostly because I have a gala coming up and I need to see which of these is best suited to the event," Maura explained.
"You know it doesn't matter what you wear, right?" Jane asked and Maura picked up the first dress.
"Oh? Why is that?" Maura asked with a smile.
"You're always the most beautiful woman in the room so you might as well save yourself time and go in anything," Jane continued in her complaining tone, but Maura smiled at the compliment.
"You're very sweet," Maura said as she slid the first dress over her hips and up her body. "Zip me up?" Maura asked and Jane approached her. Maura turned and moved her hair to the side so that Jane could slowly pull the zipper into place. Through the mirror in the corner of the room, Maura noticed Jane's eyes glance down to appreciate the curves the dress showed off before her eyes darted, panicked, toward the pile of clothes on the bed. "What do you think?" Maura asked and they both assessed the dress in the mirror.
"I think that you only invited me over to help you with this so you can hear someone tell you that you look good in everything," Jane sassed and Maura chuckled.
"That's not at all true," Maura argued. "I think this is too… doctorly," Maura decided on a word and Jane rolled her eyes before she pulled the zipper back down so that Maura could step out of the dress. Maura moved to hang the garment up in her closet and Jane caught herself eyeing the matching black lace of the ME's undergarments. Maura heard Jane groan quietly and smirked. Her game continued like that for the next half hour. She would try on an outfit, ask Jane what she thought, and then find something wrong with the garment and ask the reluctant detective to help her out of the clothes. Maura frequently caught Jane's eyes lingering on parts of her body that best friends don't generally appreciate. Maura tried on every single outfit and decided that the very last dress would suit the event the best. Maura had suspected it would, so she'd strategically placed it at the bottom of the pile.
"Finally," Jane muttered and she moved to sit on the corner of Maura's bed while the blonde put away the last of her clothing. Maura emerged to find Jane sitting on her bed with her head in her hands, covering her face.
"Are you alright, Jane?" Maura asked, and Jane took a deep breath before she looked up to see that Maura had changed back into the tiny golden robe.
"No," Jane scoffed before she could catch herself.
"What's wrong?" Maura instinctively asked and moved to stand in front of her friend.
"Uhh… I'm just not feeling the greatest," Jane offered. It wasn't exactly a lie. She wasn't feeling particularly stellar as she sat in her best friend's room and imagined the blonde sprawled on the bed underneath her. Maura hooked her fingers under Jane's chin to force the detective to look at her and then held the back of her other hand to Jane's forehead.
"You do feel a little heated," Maura assessed, though based on Jane's dilated pupils and the way Jane's legs were crossed, Maura knew that the flush on Jane's cheeks had nothing to do with an illness. "What do you need?" Maura asked as she looked down into Jane's eyes. Her robe had fallen open and Jane glanced down to get an eyeful of Maura's breasts before she closed her eyes entirely.
"I need…" Jane began but stopped. She felt like she needed to feel Maura's skin. She felt like she needed to know the heat of the ME as their bodies moved together. Jane felt like she needed Maura or she might lose her mind.
"What, Jane?" Maura whispered, and Jane's eyes opened to find Maura's face was mere inches away from her own. "Tell me what you need and I'll give it to you," Maura offered and Jane swallowed loudly.
"Maura, I… " Jane stammered and Maura placed her hands to each side of Jane's face to keep the detective from looking away, to keep Jane from hiding. "...I need you," Jane whispered almost too quietly for Maura to hear. Maura didn't need another word from the detective. She saw Jane's eyes close in embarrassment and wasted no time in pressing her lips delicately to Jane's for the very first time. Jane gasped and opened her eyes to find Maura looking down at her lips longingly.
"Do you have any idea how long I've waited for you to say that?" Maura asked and Jane blinked at her.
"You've been waiting?" Jane reiterated. "For me to…"
"Yes, Jane, for so long," Maura complained before she moved to kiss the brunette again. Jane reciprocated this time and Maura let her tongue drag across the detective's bottom lip to beg for access. Jane granted the ME her wish and Maura moaned slightly as their tongues began to gently discover each other. Jane's hands were suddenly grasping Maura's shoulders and pushing the ME back from the kiss.
"Maura, I'm not like… I don't have… I can't-" Jane started to panic and Maura silenced her by placing a finger on Jane's lips.
"Shh, Jane, it's okay, I know." Maura murmured and Jane's eyebrows drew together as her hold on the blonde loosened.
"You know… what?" Jane asked, and Maura moved to straddle the detective. Maura ground her hips down into the large bulge that was straining in Jane's pants and the detective gasped in pleasure at the action.
"I know…" Maura reiterated and Jane stared up at her in shock.
"How?" Jane whispered and Maura smirked down at her.
"It would be hard for anybody so well endowed to hide it from someone as perceptive as I am," Maura smirked before she started kissing Jane again. Jane grasped Maura's hips roughly and Maura shuddered at how good Jane's hands felt on her body.
"You don't care?" Jane asked.
"Shut up and kiss me, Jane, I don't care," Maura complained impatiently as she ground her hips into Jane again. Jane chuckled and openly admired the way Maura's robe was now hanging off of one shoulder and opened at the bottom to expose how wet Maura's lace panties had become.
"Jesus," Jane hissed before she untied the silk robe and pushed it off of the blonde's shoulders. Maura threw the garment to the floor and tangled her hands in Jane's wild curls as the detective's hands discovered the soft skin of Maura's back. Jane leaned forward and kissed a path along Maura's jaw and she delighted in the heavy breathing she elicited in the doctor as she licked the blonde's neck. Jane pulled one of the straps of Maura's bra off of her shoulder and Maura pouted.
"You're wearing far too many articles of clothing," Maura complained before she began to tug at the t-shirt Jane was wearing. Jane let Maura pull the garment over her head, and the blonde wasted no time reaching around to unhook Jane's bra too. "God, you're beautiful," Maura muttered before she pushed Jane down into a lying position. Maura dipped down to kiss and nip a trail down Jane's chest, taking her time to envelop each of Jane's breasts in her mouth and tease the brunette's nipples into hard peaks. Jane watched in awe as Maura made her way down Jane's body. The ME eased herself off of the bed and onto her knees in between Jane's legs and she frantically started to undo Jane's belt. Maura tugged Jane's pants and boxers down in one swift motion and she had to take a moment to stare in shock and awe at the sheer size of Jane's member.
"Maura, you don't have to do that," Jane muttered and Maura looked up at her with a hunger that Jane had never seen before.
"I want to," Maura breathed out, "dear God, I want to," and with that said, Maura dipped her head and licked a path from the base of Jane's hard shaft to the tip before she took Jane's cock into her mouth. Jane groaned as she watched Maura grasp the base of her erection and felt the ME's tongue work wonders on her head. Maura began to massage Jane's shaft with her hand as her mouth tasted and sucked Jane's head. The pleasure Jane was receiving was compounded by Maura's exuberance in the task. The ME hummed and moaned along with Jane and seemed to be enjoying bringing Jane pleasure just as much as Jane enjoyed receiving it. Jane bucked her hips uncontrollably and Maura looked up into Jane's eyes before she took Jane's cock into her mouth as deeply as she could, until Jane came in her mouth and Maura couldn't breathe anymore from the size of Jane. Maura licked Jane clean which only reignited Jane's desire for the blonde.
"Come here," Jane commanded and Maura moved to straddle Jane's waist again. Jane smirked and then maneuvered their bodies so that Maura was flat on her back and Jane's hard dick was pressing into the wetness of Maura's panties.
"Jane, please, I want to feel you," Maura pleaded as she began to tremble under the weight of Jane's body. Jane removed herself only long enough to remove Maura's underwear and bra. She kissed a path up one of Maura's legs and took a moment to tease the ME's clit with her tongue before she moved to bite and suck on each of Maura's heaving breasts. "God, Jane, please," Maura begged and Jane smirked up at her before she continued to kiss and suck on Maura's neck. Jane raised herself so she could guide the head of her throbbing cock to rub repeatedly over Maura's needy, wet clit. She repeated the action a few times until Maura's legs were quivering and her breath was erratic with need. As Maura opened her mouth to beg some more, Jane thrust herself into the blonde as deeply as she could.
Maura cried out in both pain and bliss as Jane's thick cock stretched and filled her. Jane pulled Maura's thighs up until the blonde's knees were to her chest, causing herself to enter deeper into the blonde. Maura moaned out in bliss as the pleasure overtook any pain she felt as Jane started to rhythmically gyrate her hips into Maura's wet center. Jane's grunts of pleasure as she noticed how well Maura's flexibility paid off, caused Maura's pleasure to increase and she clawed at Jane's back with her nails as she cried out. Jane slowly and steadily picked up the pace and spread Maura's legs wider until the full length of her member was pushing into the blonde. Jane thrust mercilessly into Maura's body until both of their muscles ached with desire and Maura was crying out her first release.
"K-keep going," Maura breathed out as best she could as Jane fucked her. She knew that the brunette hadn't finished yet and wanted nothing more than to please the detective. Jane pulled out of the blonde and Maura whimpered before she heard Jane's command.
"Turn over." Maura flipped over as best she could with her now weak muscles, and Jane helped her onto her hands and knees. "Bend forward," Jane requested and Maura let the front half of her body lower to the bed, giving Jane a full view of her ass and wet core. Nothing egged Jane on more than knowing her partner was enjoying things just as much as she was, so seeing the fluid of Maura's arousal coat her inner thighs made Jane groan. Again, Jane eased herself into the blonde and she moaned in pleasure when Maura pushed herself back into Jane to take in the full length of Jane's cock. The detective grasped Maura's thighs tightly as she began a fast pace of pounding forcefully into the blonde.
Maura did nothing to stifle the sounds of her pleasure. She wanted Jane to know just how much she was enjoying it. She began to feel a second orgasm begin to build and she lifted a knee to spread her legs even further apart as Jane fucked her. "God, Jane, don't stop," Maura begged, and Jane obliged. Jane continued to thrust herself quickly into the ME as she brought a hand up to smack the creamy skin of Maura's toned ass, and at the carnal and pleasurable cry Maura released, Jane decided to double her efforts. She leaned forward on her knees and used gravity to assist in her thrusts until Maura was once again crying out in release. Jane continued her pace to prolong Maura's bliss and as Maura's core tightened and throbbed around Jane's hard cock, the brunette released herself and came in Maura's wet and writhing body.
They fell forward onto the bed together and tried to get ahold of their breathing. Jane eased herself out of Maura, causing the blonde to gasp, but then Jane held onto Maura and spooned the other woman from behind while their bodies cooled and relaxed.