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Three very happy and one kinda grumpy people climb back into the towncar limo.
Shit. I can't dance. The night wasn't going so badly and now this. Double shit! Well, maybe the place will have a TV and I can just hang at the bar watching it while the others dance.
"Where shall we go?" Maura asks them.
"Well sweetie, I was doing a little research and this place called Venu seems to be quite the 'in' place, international they say." Angela gives a little nod to Jack and he makes a phone call.
About twenty minutes later, the car pulls to the front of the club. There is a waiting line that stretches around the block.
"Oh, well. Looks like we might not get in. Hey, we can bring them to the Dirty Robber." Jane grins.
Maura throws her a stare. "Jane, the Dirty Robber does NOT have a dance floor."
Jane gives a shrug. Can't blame a girl for trying!
"Never fear ladies." Jack starts to open the door before the driver gets to it.
"Ladies, if you will follow me?" Jack leads them to the front of the line to the two bouncers, one has a clipboard.
"Dr. Jack Hodgins, and a party of four."
The bouncer looks at his list. "Dr. Hodgins, go right inside, they have a private table waiting for you. Enjoy your evening sir."
Jane raises an eyebrow at Maura and Angela. Angela pats her arm, "Don't worry Jane, we'll explain later."
They enter the club to flashing lights and a primal beat that goes through their bodies. They are brought to a roped off, raised platform with an open view of the dance floor. An attractive young woman introduces herself. "I'm Alexis and I will be your personal server for this evening."
Jack rubs his hands together. "Lets's get this party started. Four shots of Tequila, Alexis!"
"And a beer!" Jane shouts to be heard.
Maura and Angela are looking out to the floor, dancing in their seats.
The shots arrive with salt and a plate of lime wedges.
"Awww, look, they brought us the training wheels. Remember ladies, its lick, sip, suck. Ready?"
They each lick the web between their thumb and forefinger and sprinkle salt on it. They all look to each other and nod. Lick the salt, drink the tequila, bite the lime and do the typical head shake/shiver. Jane takes a swallow of her beer after.
Angela jumps up. "Ok, that was liquid courage, let's DANCE!"
Maura is up beside her and both stare at Jack and Jane. Jane still has the deer-caught-in-headlight look to her and Jack takes pity on her. "You ladies go ahead and get warmed up. Jane and I are going to hang back for another shot or two before we join you." He gives a wink to Angela and holds up two fingers to Alexis.
Jane watches as Maura and Angela make their way onto the crowded dance floor and find a spot to dance. Maura raises her arms and her breasts push out, her hips sensually sway to the beat of the music. Jane feels her mouth goes dry and she shifts uncomfortably in her seat.
"Maura's a beautiful woman, isn't she?" Jack casually mentions. He pushes the next tequila shot in front of Jane.
"Yeah, she is." Jane goes through the motions and takes the shot.
"Does she date much?"
Jane makes a rude noise. "She hasn't had the best luck dating lately. Last boyfriend was a serial killer."
"Yes, I heard about that one. Look at the men AND women surrounding them, trying to catch their attention."
Jack raises one finger and points it at Jane.
Jane looks harder. Yes, there are men and women trying to dance with both Maura and Angela, but they only danced with each other. Maura catches Jane's eye and stares at her through the crowd.
"I feel lucky that Angela chose me. I know she was very serious with her girlfriend, Roxy at one time." He waits for Jane's reaction.
Jane whips her head toward Jack. "What? Your wife is bisexual?"
"Hmmm. She uses the term pansexual. You should look it up to better understand it."
On the dance floor, Angela leans forward to grab Maura's hip and shout in her ear. "She hasn't taken her eyes off of you once doll! Let's turn up the heat!"
Angela keeps her hands firmly on Maura's hips and Maura drapes her arms on Angela's shoulder. Their hips sway together in a very sexy, salsa type of dance move. Maura throws her head back and laughs.
Jane watches the two women dance. They looked like they were almost having sex on the dance floor. Foreplay at the very least. Jane feels herself getting flush. She doesn't know if it's the alcohol, anger, jealousy or what exactly.
"Do you know if Maura and Angela... you know... if they were...together, uh, you know... as a couple?" Why does that really bother me if they were? Shit. I'm getting drunk. Hold it together Rizzoli.
A shot appears in front of Jane. She takes it without the salt or the lime. Ok, well, one more won't hurt.
"Angela and I have a 'don't ask, maybe I'll share,' type of relationship. That's all in the past and we are very much the present to future type of people." One finger up, points at Jane.
"Has Angela ever mentioned if Maura being in a relationship with a woman?" Jane licks her lips. Why does it matter, Maura can do what she wants to do. But why didn't she tell me if she was bisexual or whatever the fuck pansexual is. Ok, remember to google that.
"Not that I recall, but she doesn't share all her information on her girlfriends."
Another finger pointed toward Jane. Alexis has worked long enough at Venu that she doesn't question anything. Here's this guy, three gorgeous women, and he's getting one of them drunk off her pretty ass. She smirks and shakes her head.
"Uh, oh. Think I may have to go down there. Looks like some caveman is trying to make some moves on Angela and Maura and they don't look too happy."
Jane's unfocused eyes go back to the dance floor and to find Maura and Angela. "What the hell!"
She stands abruptly and almost stumbles.
"I know that caveman. I'm gonna kill him. How the hell did Giovanni get in here?" She downs the last shot.
Jack watches Jane sway and thinks that if she had her weapon, this Giovanni guy would be dead on the floor.
Maura is just as surprised as Jane to see Giovanni in front of her. "How did you get in here Giovanni?"
"Eh? I know one of the bouncers. He's a buddy of mine. He let's me in every now and then. You're looking hot and sexy Maura."
Angela is looking at this tall, hot specimen. "Who's your friend sweetie?"
"Oh, hey Maura. Did you dump Janie? This one is hot too. Like I said before, you ever want to do a threesome, I'm your guy, know what I mean?"
"No, Giovanni, I did not dump Jane. This is Angela, my friend. Angela, this is Giovanni."
Angela laughs, now remembering the story that Maura told her. So, this is Giovanni.
"Can I dance with yas?"
Angela looks over her shoulder to see Jane standing. She smiles an evil smile. "Oh, you sure can Gio."
Maura shoots her a dirty look as Giovanni grabs her hips from behind and starts to grind into her ass. She looks for Jane by the table, but Jane is no longer there.
Jack appears next to his wife and shouts in her ear, "Ready for some fireworks? Here comes Jane and she is NOT happy!"
Angela looks over Jack's shoulder to see Jane push her way through the crowd toward Maura and Giovanni.
"Hon, hon, hon! Please tell me you have the camera in your pocket." Angela starts to grope Jack and finds the camera just in time.
Jane grabs Giovanni's ear and growls into it. "She. Is. MINE" as she twists his arm behind his back and shoves him away from Maura. Maura is about to turn around when she spots Angela shaking her head no, so she stays facing her. Again she feels hands on her hips and is pulled back against a body... a body that has breasts! She twists her head and looks into Jane's eyes. Jane's raspy voice fills her ear, "We have to keep up appearances if Giovanni is here, don't we?" The two women undulate to the beat of the music.
Jane nuzzles into Maura's neck, "You smell so good." Maura puts her hands on Jane's and pulls them closer to her stomach forcing their bodies even closer as their hips keep swaying together. She tilts her head and feels Jane's lips on her neck. Maura is in heaven. She begins to turn in Jane's arms... and feels wetness splash over them. Jane jumps back with a growl.
"Oh, shit! I'm like, so sorry! I got pushed by some asshole." A drunk girl is waving her empty glass around.
Maura watches as the lust and passion in Jane's eyes turn to confusion. She looks around as if waking from a dream and walks off the dance floor toward their table. Maura sighs. Damn! So close. I don't know if I can get her back tonight to where we just were.
"Where is she going?" Angela asks.
"She's running."
"Oh, are you serious? Big, bad detective runs from sex?"
"Angela, she could be an Olympic sprinter when it comes to running from emotions or talking about sex."
They make it back to the table as Jane throws back another shot of Tequila.
"Whoa there, detective Jane. I think it's time for us to go. What do you say?"
Jane squints up at Jack. "You cutting me off there buddy?"
"Nooo, I wouldn't do that to you! It's getting late and time for us to head out."
"Okkkkk, since you put it that way." Jane stands, and sits back down with a surprised look on her face. She stares angrily at the floor and mumbles, "Goddamnunevenfloor."
Angela turns and hits Jack. "Just how many shots did you let her drink? Look at her!"
"Hey, that's what your father used to do to me!"
"Yes, he also LEFT you places with tattoo on your body. Let's get her to the car."
Maura helps Jane get her coat back on. Jane gives her a goofy grin. "Awwww, Maurrrrrra. You the bestest!"
Maura rolls her eyes as she tries to decide what to do with Jane. It would be best to bring Jane back to her place, so she could keep an eye on her.
"Maura, sweetie, do want us to go with you to get Jane settled?"
"No, I think I can handle her if I can get her a little more self mobile. I'll have the driver drop you off to your hotel."
"Think we can still try to do lunch tomorrow before we head back home?"
"I would love to Angela, I'm not sure about Jane though!" Maura reaches for two bottles of water and tries to get Jane to drink one.
"Ug, I don't want that!"
Maura strokes Jane's arm. "Jane, please drink this for me. And here, please take these aspirin, I promise you will thank me in the morning."
Jane creaks an eye open and struggles to sit up a little more. "Anything for you Maura."
Angela's mouth drops open. "Does that always happen when you touch her?"
Maura smiles and nods and Angela laughs delightedly.
Jane scowls. "Is she laughing at me Maura?"
"No, Jane. Angela wouldn't do that."
Soon enough, the limo is at the hotel and Maura is waving bye to Jack and Angela. She has gotten Jane to drink another bottle water before they reach her home and with Maura's assistance, is able to walk up the steps.
"Come on, Jane, let's get you ready for bed." She leaves Jane in the spare bathroom to brush her teeth while she gets more aspirin and water to leave on the bedside table. Jane exits the bathroom, shedding her clothes on her way to bed. Maura looks up and inhales sharply. Oh, my. No, I cannot take advantage of her while she is more drunk than sober. Oh, but look at those abs, those long legs that go on forever. I would love to rip off that bra to see her nipples.
Maura quickly turns her back to get a tank and pair of shorts for Jane and quickly helps her put them on.
"Crawl in bed Jane."
"I'm not sleeping in your bed with you?"
"No, Jane. That wouldn't be a good idea tonight. You may vomit and I would rather have you vomit in this bed than in mine." And if you are in my bed, I don't think I could keep my hands off you!
Maura leans over and gives Jane a kiss on her forehead. "Goodnight Jane. There is water and aspirin right here for you. See you in the morning."
"Night Maura." Jane smiles as she snuggles into the bed.
Maura goes into her bedroom extremely sweaty, sticky and sexually frustrated. Time for a shower. Maura strips out of her dress and puts it aside for cleaning. She grabs her robe and hangs it on the back of the door and steps into the steaming shower. She lets the pulsating water ease her tense muscles. Maura grabs her favorite scented body wash and squeezes it into her hands. She runs her soapy hands up and down her body, closing her eyes and Maura imagines Jane in the shower with her, standing behind her just as she was when they danced.
Maura reaches up to cup her breasts, but in her mind it is Jane that is caressing her erect nipples, tweaking them until they are hard little nubs. Maura softly moans. She feels her clit throbbing with desire. Maura continues to stroke her breast a little longer, teasing herself, but until she strokes down her belly to the joining of her thighs. Again, it is Jane's hand that moves in slow circles around her clit, flicking back and forth, running up and down the furrows until she slips two fingers inside. Maura pauses and withdraws her and to grab the shower head a makes an adjustment. She aims the pulsing head to her clit and feels her hips thrust toward the pulsation. Maura feels herself close to the edge, she strokes a few more times and curls her fingers to press against her g-spot and tumbles over the edge moaning Jane's name. She sinks to the shower floor, competely relaxed, but knowing she needs the real Jane, and soon!
Whew! Only a couple of days late. I hope you like it! I had fun writing this one. I have fun writing all the chapters, who am I kidding. Thanks for the PMs and reviews. Send me love and I try to update faster!