Trying to keep it going while I have some momentum and get another chapter up. This chapter is M for content. Please be advised. I do not own the rights to Pitch Perfect or Rizzoli & Isles. All mistakes are mine. Enjoy!
"Sure thing Red." Beca draped her arm over Chloe's midsection and laced her fingers with the ones eagerly waiting for hers. "Good night Chlo, thanks, um, for understanding."
"No worries Bec. Good night. I can't wait for tomorrow!"
"Yea, tomorrow…night Chlo."
Oh man…tomorrow…just gotta get through this stupid party, thank God Chloe is with me. I can do this.
Maura kissed Jane passionately she swiftly moved to the brunettes' earlobe. "My God you're sexy Jane!" "Mmmmmm" was all that Jane could muster as a reply as the honey blonde sucked harder. Maura took the lobe between her teeth and gently bit down. "You're all mine Detective…all…mine." She descended lower and found Jane's weakness…her pulse point. Without hesitation Maura bit roughly before soothing the pain with a kiss. She sucked hard on the sensitive spot, knowing full well she would leave a hematoma or erythema on the olive skin of her lover. Jane gasped at the assault on her neck as she grabbed at the bare flesh of Maura's back. "Oh Maur…" Jane began to whither as Maura continued further down. She nipped, licked, and sucked down to the valley between her breasts. "Your body is exquisite Jane" she continued to kiss, "your bone structure" *kiss* "musculature" *kiss* "these perfect breasts" She barely finished the word before taking Jane's nipple into her mouth. "Only you could make intelligent dirty talk sound hot." Jane rasped, she was so turned on she knew her underpants were ruined by now. "Please don't stop Maur…god please don't stop." Maura quickly released the nipple with a "pop" before kissing down Jane's taught abdomen. She reached the elastic of Jane's boy shorts ever so slowly before she linked her index fingers under the top and pulled them down as gracefully as she could. Tossing them aside in the pile of other discarded clothing she sat back on her heels to take in the image of goddess in front of her. She made eye contact with the brunette before she spoke, "My my Jane, you are truly breathtaking." Before Jane could utter a response she felt Maura ever so delicately spreading her legs further apart, her heart began to pound against her chest as Maura kissed up the inner aspect of her thighs. "Maur, please stop teasing…you're killing me!" The blonde smiled into her kiss, "Jane…I never took you as the type to beg…I think I like this side of you." She could smell the essence coming from Jane's core and could see the wetness now making a wet spot on her taupe sheets. "And this…" she dragged her index figure through Jane's folds earning a loan moan, "is all this for me?" Jane was breathing heavy, she felt like she was going to explode, as she forced her eyes open again she looked down just in time to see Maura suck on the figure coated with her juices. "Good Lord Maura, please…" "Please what Detective? What is it you would like me to do?" "Maura, fuck me! For the love of Christ, please fuck me!" A mischievous smirk appeared on the honey blonde's face, "while I don't approve of your language, I do looooove to hear you beg." With that Maura positioned herself between Jane's thighs, inhaling one last time before drawing her tongue up through Jane's folds then flicking her clit. "So good Maura, that feels so good." As Maura sucked the bundle of nerves Jane thought she would finish on the spot, "oh my god Maur, right there." She sucked again and flicked once with her tongue, "Like that Jane?" "Jane?" "Jane?" "Jane?"
Jane's eyes flew open to find her own hand gripped tightly between her thighs with Maura leaning on one arm gently caressing her stomach. The detective immediately realized it had all been a glorious dream. How much did Maura hear? Jane moved her arm and quickly stretched hoping that Maura hadn't noticed. "Good morning Maur, what time is it?" She yawned and sat up crossing her legs before cracking her neck from side to side. Maura mimicked the movements sitting up and getting comfortable. She glanced over at the alarm clock next to the bed.
"Its 9:37am my dear Jane, did you sleep well?" She smiled as she spoke, knowing that while she wasn't one to guess, it seemed as though her girlfriend had been having a dream containing sexual content.
"Yea Maur, I slept great. Could use another 2 hours though since we will be up all night tonight." Jane was hoping to just continue on as if nothing were out of the ordinary.
"Really? Is that the reason? I would hypothesize from the nature of your words, the flush of your chest, along with the dilation of your pupils that perhaps you were enjoying a rather sexual dream."
BUSTED!
Jane rolled her eyes, she was about to make up a lie when Maura spoke again. "You know Jane it's perfectly natural to have sexual dreams and fantasies, by the sounds of you speaking my name I'm assuming I was a willing participant in?" The flush crept from her chest to the detective's neck, she didn't know the last time she had felt this embarrassed, it was as bad as her mother walking in on her and "Charles" in bed together.
"Maur, let me explain…"
"There's no need to explain yourself Jane, as I said, it is perfectly natural. I have often had sexual fantasies that you were part of." Jane couldn't get over how matter of fact Maura admitted to having "wet dreams" about her. The brunette was still uneasy, stretching her arms across her chest as if she were getting ready for a baseball game. "Jane, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm flattered really, one would hope to be the center of her girlfriend's sexual pleasures. And can you imagine how awkward this would be had the dream involved someone else and not me?" She looked over at her girlfriend who still had yet to even glance in her direction. "Jane please look at me." The brunette took a deep breath and met eye to eye with the ME. Maura took Jane's scarred hand in hers. "Please don't be embarrassed, I'm hoping this won't be the last time you have such a dream. I would like to be part of your fantasies. While I know I am much more outspoken about my sexual cravings; what I like, dislike, love, and need, you are not one to open up in such a manner. When you are ready I would love to fulfill some of your fantasies." She gently stroked her thumb across the scar on the top of Jane's hand. "I look forward to being able to fill some of your sexual desires not only in your dreams but in real life." She kissed the scar before setting both of their hands back in her lap. Jane was trying to relax but somehow just the tone of her over's voice she was more turned on. Shifting her position she gently pulled her hand from Maura's immediately missing the contact.
"Um thanks Maur. It was a nice dream but can we not talk about it right now? Coffee…I could use some coffee. Please tell me the timer is set on that crazy machine of yours? You hungry? I can go grab some bagels from Finagle A Bagel, I could go for a Patriot and I know how you love the tomato & avocado scrambled egg whites plate. Why don't I go check on Bec & Chloe and grab us some breakfast?" Maura contemplated trying to breach the subject again but knew that pushing Jane to discuss it would only make her grow increasingly uncomfortable. With a sigh she relented,
"That sounds wonderful Jane I'll grab my purse and make us some coffee while you ask what the girls would like." As Jane began to stand Maura reached for her hand and stood with her. She gripped the hand gently and put it up to her chest. "You know Jane I mean it when I said I would love to fulfill some of your sexual desires…when you are ready of course." She stood up on her tip toes, tossed her arms around the neck of the detective and kissed her passionately. "Whenever you are ready Jane I will be there." She gave her another peck before lowering herself from her tiptoes and unhooking her arms from Jane's neck. "I believe you will need some clothing to wear home, unless you plan on wearing your sleepwear out to the car but I believe your outfit won't be appropriate for public." Maura walked over to the dresser she kept Jane's clothing in. "Well you have one more, clean pair of sweats, but no tops." She pulled a pair of black sweats out of the drawer and tossed them to Jane. "Give me just a moment and I'll fetch you a sweatshirt from the laundry. I can meet you down stairs with that and a cup of coffee."
"That sounds great Maura. I appreciate it." Jane knew her undergarments were ruined so she headed towards the bathroom to change and "dispose of the evidence" per say. "I'm just gonna brush my teeth before I talk to the girls. It'll give Beca a few more minutes to sleep, that kid HATES mornings even more than me." Maura giggled to herself. When she and Jane had first met Jane hated mornings as well, but she quickly adapted to Maura's routine since the ME refused to "sleep the day away and waste such a time." She imagined Beca was the same as her favorite detective. As the door closed to the bathroom and she heard the sink turn on she grabbed her phone from the charger checking to be sure she had no missed messages, she reached for her favorite floral kimono to cover herself. She smiled remembering the time Jane had referred to Jack wearing it as "the walk of shame" when he was unable to find his pants after a night of passion, she was proud this morning to be the one wearing it, even if it was her image in Jane's dream, not her actual self that could be experiencing "the walk of shame." Closing the door behind her she passed the guest room, still no sound coming from the girls. She quietly pushed the door ajar to see Chloe cuddled into Beca who was peacefully sleeping holding her dear cousin. As the smile crossed her face she lifted her phone to capture the moment thinking that one day when Chloe finally had the nerve to tell Beca how she feels she would love to see the picture. Closing the door she made her way downstairs to start the coffee. Today was going to be a wonderful and exciting day leading into an extravagant gala and evening. The coffee was brewing as Jane came into the kitchen. "The girls are still asleep and I know Beca will be a bitch if I wake her even if it is for food. I'm just gonna grab her the Smokehouse Club and a scone, what do ya think Chloe would like?"
"Really? A Smokehouse Club? That's hardly a breakfast sandwich." She tried to put a stern look but knew the effort would be futile. "Perhaps you should get both of the girls a Veggie Omelet on a wheat bagel?"
"Beca will kill me if I get her the veggie, but I'll grab that for Chloe if that's what she'll eat?"
Maura sighed from both Jane's refusal to incorporate vegetable into the meal but also because she wasn't exactly sure if Chloe would eat it. She hated to be uncertain, and she knew that her dear had not had the chance to talk to Chloe about her eating habits. As she stirred her coffee she looked up at Jane, "The veggie should be fine for Chloe and I would love the tomato & avocado with scrambled egg whites, thank you Jane."
"No problem." Jane grabbed her coffee mug leaned in to kiss the blonde on the cheek before heading to the table to grab her keys, as she pulled open the door she stopped in her tracks. "Shit, I totally forgot Beca is behind me in the driveway! Um do you mind if I…"
"Go ahead and take my Prius, you should be able to make it past the other vehicles without any issue, the keys are hanging up."
"Thanks Maur"
"But Jane…please be careful and try not to spill coffee on my upholstery, I had to have it detailed after you dropped the glazed twist and that toxic energy drink you had."
"Yea Yea, don't spill…got it. Thanks Maur, be back in a few." With a wink and a smirk she was out the door still running from her embarrassment but more importantly for food. She needed something to get her to the party and it was way too early for booze. Maura sat quietly at the island enjoying the quiet and coffee. Smiling into her cup she allowed her mind to wander.
I wonder if Jane is a top? She is always so dominant does that carry over to the bedroom when she is so shy talking about sex? I bet she is as strong as she appears, those shoulders and hands. Maura shuddered. Exploring some kinks with Jane would be exhilarating, I doubt she's into that but perhaps it will be open for discussion at some point. She would look exquisite in a red corset and thong. What I could do to her…
"Coffee…I smell coffee…" a groggy Beca appeared from around the corner breaking Maura of her thoughts.
"Good morning Beca, yes, there is coffee, would you care for a cup? Jane went to get us all breakfast. Did you sleep well I hope?"
"I coulda used 2 more hours but your cousin was insistent we get up." As Beca plopped down on a tall stool Maura grabbed and filled a mug for the small brunette.
"I find it amusing that Jane said nearly the same thing." Maura stated as she slid the coffee and a spoon in front of Beca. "You two are definitely related! Your body would be able to adapt to getting up earlier if you would get into a more stringent sleep routine."
Taking a large gulp before replying Beca sarcastically replied, "Sure thing, I'll get right on that…right after this cup."
"You are as bad as Jane, you can certainly tell the two of you are related. Speaking of relatives, where is my dear Chloe? I would have assumed she was on her way down for coffee."
"She was primping so she can work out. Who does that? And anyway, I don't want to work out, I still don't get why I have to get up so she can go workout? Why is that a thing?"
"Well perhaps she hoped that if she forced you to get up you would voluntarily join her in physical activity."
Beca inhaled sharply trying not to spit her coffee out but instead started to cough as it went down the wrong tube.
"Put your arms up, you'll be ok. What the hell Maura? Are you trying to kill her?" The redhead appeared in a sports bra and short shorts with her hair pulled into the perfect messy bun.
"I merely stated that perhaps you had her get up so she could join you in physical activity, by no means was that trying to kill her."
Chloe started to giggle knowing exactly what caused her girlfriend to choke. Walking over to Beca she patted lightly on her back. "You ok?" Beca nodded as the coughing slowed. "Maura, I would prefer you don't kill her, I have a really hot outfit I've been looking forward to wearing."
"Don't mind me, I'm just choking to death over here…I'll be fine, don't worry about me."
"Actually Beca if you are able to speak and or inhale & exhale to cough physically you are not choking but coughing in attempts to expel the foreign substance from your lungs."
"Thanks Doc, I'll keep that in mind the next time I almost choke to death."
"You're so dramatic when you're under-caffeinated and hungry." Chloe giggled as she ran her hand across the back of the brunette. She grabbed a Diet Pepsi from the fridge and sat next to her girlfriend as she heard Maura sign. "I know you disprove but I'd much rather have one of those than a coffee right now."
"I won't pretend to approve of soda for breakfast but considering Jane it getting Beca a club sandwich for breakfast I've already lost the argument." Maura was unloading the dishwasher when Jane entered carrying a large bag of food.
"Oh thank God, I'm starving!"
"You're always starving" a choir echoed as Beca took the bag from her cousin.
"Good morning to you too Bec. You guys sleep ok? Did I wake you when I left? I was trying to let you sleep a little knowing we would be up all night tonight and knowing that you would be a total bitch if I woke you up."
"Jane…language."
"Yea Jane, watch your language, there are ladies present!" Beca smirked and grabbed her sandwich. Jane crumpled up some napkins and threw the wad at Beca.
"Shut up you!"
"When you two ladies are finished bickering…we've established this evening plans but can we please solidify times please. I don't want to find myself in a rush to be ready."
"Maura, it's not even noon, can we please just relax and eat before you two stress out?" Beca had a mouth half full of food as she finished her question and glanced up to see Jane sitting wide eyed across from her. "Wha?" Beca felt Chloe's hand on her thigh before she could say anymore.
"I think what Beca means to say is that there is still plenty of time for all of us to shower, get dressed, and get gussied up before we head to the party so let's enjoy breakfast first then we will fine tune the details, right Bec? Jane?"
"Yea Maur, sit and eat you egg whites and relax, then you can take a nice calming bath ok? We've got almost 12 hours before midnight."
"Surely you don't plan on getting to the party at midnight?"
"Mauuuuurrra….sit down and eat. You are always telling me something about how important it is to eat breakfast and how stress can mess with your guts…just sit. We will finish and clean up the kitchen then we will figure it out."
"Chloe did you plan on finishing your workout first?"
"You know what? I can wait and get in something while you and Beca shower…separately I mean."
"Ha, ha, you think you're SO funny, at least I'm fairly certain Maura won't come barging in to my shower."
"OOOh, touché. Now let's eat."