Hi everyone. As I always say, I own none of these lovely characters, but I do love to borrow them and play!

Jane carefully places the candle sticks in the center of the table and steps back to look at the effect. She opens her hands, palms ups toward the table. "Ta da! What do you think?"

Maura looks at the happiness radiating from Jane. They had decided to decorate the holiday table in rich reds and golds, a very warm look. Jane's final addition to the table was a pair of candle sticks that are stripped like candy canes. Her eyes sparkled with excitement. How could Maura say no? She had planned simple white or elegant gold candles to compliment the table, but Jane's excitement is infectious. Their lives have become well blended and it showed in food, house decor, and activities they did.

"C'mon Maur. They make the whole table more fun and festive!"

Maura looks at Jane in the pajama's that Angela had bought for them and insisted that they try on. Jane is dressed in red plaid pants and red button down cotton shirt. Jane found a Santa had to wear at a jaunty angle on her head. Maura is wearing the same, but in green. Damn, she looks adorable. Jane reaches to adjust one of the candle sticks and her shirt opens. I'll rephrase that to a sexy Santa with that hat and her buttons undone that far. I think I'm buttoned up too much. Maura casually unbuttons two buttons.

"Welllll, I may have put either white or gold candles on the table to make it very elegant."

Jane makes a pouty face. "That would be boring, Maur!."

Maura leans over to adjust a napkin and her shirt gaps, showing her ample cleavage.

"Um, uh. Do you want me to go look for other candles?" Jane licks her lips.

Maura laughs with delight. She walks over to run her fingers through Jane's raven locks. "I love you, Jane Rizzoli. I love how our lives are so completely blended with food, home decor, and the activities that we do." She leans up on tip toes to give Jane a kiss.

"So, tell me, Detective Rizzoli, why are we being so organized and setting the table tonight?"

Thank goodness I don't get hives when I lie, but I'm not going to tell her that she's going to be busy packing! "I just want to be able to relax and enjoy our morning together. Now, come to the couch little girl and sit on Santa's lap!" Jane smacks Maura on the ass as she walks to the couch. Maura raises an eyebrow, but follows Jane.

Jane sits on the couch and pats her lap. Maura prepares to lower herself, but Jane grabs her hips. "No, straddle my lap and face me. I want to kiss you." Jane's eyes are dark with desire and Maura's breadth catches. She straddles Jane's legs and feels Jane's hand begin to stroke her skin. "Kiss me."

Maura lowers her head to kiss Jane lightly on the lips. Maura thinks that because she is on top, she may be in control of the kiss, but realizes her mistake quickly. Jane's right hand threads itself in Maura's hair to keep her head still. Jane's tongue investigates Maura's mouth, tasting, exploring. Maura is lost in the sensation and does not feel Jane's left hand unbuttoning her top. Suddenly her breast is cupped, weighed, her nipple pinched. Maura moans into Jane's mouth. Jane let's go of Maura's head to pull Maura's body in close so that her breasts were level with Jane's mouth. Jane let's her tongue play with a nipple. Jane flicks her tongue out, licking the nipple, twirling around it. Jane blows on the wet nipple watching it pucker. Jane grazes it with her teeth, massaging with her hand, sucking it deep into her mouth. Jane's other hand is massaging and squeezing the other breast. Maura's hips begin to twitch. Her breathing becomes faster. Maura is moaning and can feel herself tightening and she goes over the edge as Jane sucks her nipple deep in her mouth. She grabs Jane's head as her hips buck. Jane quickly switches breasts. She immediately takes the nipple into her mouth and hums as she pulls on the nipple to keep Maura's climax going. Maura arches her back, offering her breast more fully to Jane as her climax goes on and on.

Jane lifts her head and gently shifts Maura so that she cradled in Jane's arms. Jane strokes her. "Shhhh, my love. You are so beautiful when you cum." Maura gives a slight shiver.

"Mmmm, I love the feel of your skin." Jane kisses Maura's forehead as she lightly strokes Maura's breasts, ribs and belly. She slides her hand beneath the waistband of Maura's pants.

"Jane..."

"Shhh. I like to touch you. You are so soft. You came so nicely, I want to feel your wetness. Ohh, I love the feel of this." Jane's hand had continued it's exploration as Jane spoke and slides through Maura's wetness. Jane shivered knowing the wetness was the result of Maura coming from her very sensitive breasts. Jane spreads the wetness, skimming over Maura's clit teasing. Maura's hips buck, wanting more. Jane concentrates on the hard little nub, rubbing faster, pressing up. Jane watches Maura's eyes as they unfocus. Maura's legs open wider, hips lifting. Jane's hand moves in circles, bringing Maura closer to climax.

"Look at me."

As Maura focuses on Jane's intense brown eyes, Jane thrusts two fingers deep into her, sending her over the edge. Maura tries to maintain focus on Jane as waves of pleasure washes over her. Jane holds her fingers deep in Maura as her thrusting lessens. Maura gazes up at Jane. "I believe we have found a new Christmas tradition. Making love by the Christmas tree."

Jane smirks. "I think I could live with that tradition."

Hi everyone. I'm sorry this is completely of schedule now. My father has been in the hospital and will be going back in. I promise to finish this story, but whenever I can. OK? Thank you for your understanding. This chapter is a little spicy as my apology.

Happy New Year! Love, Health and Happiness to all of you. Thank you

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