Ok so y'all can kill me, I'm so sorry it took so long for update. All I can say is…well I suck…but I hope you enjoy my story. Thank you for all the follows and the reviews. Thanks to Roethfan7 for editing and pushing me to write again, even though she needs to finish her story as well! Basically if shit is wrong….all her fault! LOL You know I love you more than my luggage Roethfan7 ;) Enjoy and I don't own anything so don't sue me and junk. Oh and to the guest that gave me a great review THANK YOU!
Jane grinned seductively at the Doctor stretching up towards her and teased her lips ever so lightly with her own. Maura needing Jane's kiss, stretched as far as she could only to have Jane keep the distance between them razor thin, lips barley touching. Jane's raven mane washed over Maura tickling her skin as she tilted her head mimicking Maura's movements prolonging her playful yet seductive kiss. Jane, still just out of reach of Maura's full kiss, starts to slowly trace Maura's lips with her tongue. Jane's teasing tongue drives Maura crazy as she craves more of Jane and wants her now. She manages to wriggle her right hand free and shot it quickly behind Jane's neck attempting to pull Jane fully to her mouth. Jane quickly covers her hand with her own ceasing Maura's advance pausing her tease for a moment before she slowly slips her tongue fully into the starved mouth of the Doctor. Maura gladly accepts encircling her tongue with her own.
God the way she kisses. Jane thinks. I just can't get enough of her, I want her. I want her inside me. Damn it Rizzoli maybe I jumped the gun a bit with the whole 'my turn'. Well there's one way to fix that!
Jane, still drunk in Maura's kiss, tries to remove Maura's hand from the back of her neck. Maura resists not wanting the tender, deep kiss to end. Jane breaks the kiss for a moment to husk "trust me" before reclaiming her mouth with her own. Maura instantly complies releasing her grip and Jane slowly guides her hand down her to center. Maura's breath hitches when she realizes Jane's intent. She breaks the kiss and opens her eyes instantly locking with Jane's deep dark pools.
"Jane I thought it was 'your turn'" she jokes.
"Well… you see, I kinda mighta been a little…well…maybe not quite ready to ahhh…" Jane pauses a moment to find the right words. "haveyoustoptouchingme!" she stumbles out followed by big grin.
Maura loves this innocent, shy, yet I know what I want side of the great Detective Rizzoli.
"Is that so Detective?" she devilishly asks relaxing and letting Jane have full reign over her hands course.
"Ummm Hmmm" Jane hums into a kiss as she guides Maura's hand the rest of the way down and slowly slips Maura's fingers into herself. She releases her kiss and leans back and rocks her hips into Maura's talented touch finally releasing Maura's other hand. Maura lets Jane rock against her hand, intently watching the beautiful detective dictate how and what she wants. Jane closes her eyes and rests her forehead upon Maura's as the tempo increases, Maura grabs a handful of the raven hair that surrounds her holding her lover close. Sweaty bodies moving in unison, heavy breaths falling and beating chests pounding. No words are necessary, Maura knows what Jane wants and she is more than willing to give it to her. She would give her anything she asked for and if she had to she would use all her power and wealth to do so and not even bat an eye. It would be for the woman she was in love with…..and there it was.
Maura eyes snapped open at her inner thoughts, taking in the sight of Jane reaching her orgasm. Eyes locked together, hands clenched in hair, gasping to catch breaths. In that moment, she knew it was always Jane. Jane always made her experience everything tenfold, why would love be any different? As Jane collapsed around her trying to catch her breath, she whispered how beautiful Maura was in her ear. A tear escaped Maura's eye as she realized for the first time she was truly in love and would to go to any length to protect it.
Jane worked her way from Maura's embrace kissing her way down her neck, across her collar bone, and enjoyed the salty taste of her. Jane was determined to keep her word of "Her Turn" but in truth it scared her to death. What if she couldn't please Maura the way she had pleased her? What if she wasn't good enough for her? Maura was used to the best of everything, how could she, a menial detective compare, compete for, or satisfy the likes of Maura Isles? As Jane continued to enjoy her decent down the beautiful frame of her lover she tried to push those thoughts from her head AND her hair out of her mouth.
Damn hair. She had blown it out of the way and tucked it behind her ears but still it managed to get in her way. Shit why the hell have I never noticed this before? Well probably cause I've never spent more than 3 seconds on a guy's chest! Damn how do lesbians do this?!
Jane struggles with her hair for a moment longer before she has had enough. Oh my God…..dahhhhh. Quickly sitting up straddling Maura, running both hands through her hair trying to "tame the beast" Jane groans "Ok…I need you to hold that thought." A puzzled Maura watches Jane bound across the room finding her folded blazer and digging through the pockets. "YES!" She strides back to Maura putting her hair up in a ponytail. Maura can't help but smile seeing Jane reveling in her victory over her hair. Jane lowers herself back down capturing Maura's lips in an intense kiss reigniting the moment.
No longer distracted by her hair Jane continues to enjoy and explore Maura's delicate frame. As she navigates throughout this new territory of a woman's body, Maura's body, she can't help but remember all the teasing she got in high school and in the academy. Being "athletic" and not "girly" everyone always assumed she was gay. The constant jokes about how "it" smelled like fish or having a pube getting caught in-between your teeth made Jane hesitate the lower she descended. Maura noticed Jane's nervousness and softly spoke "Jane, it's okay, you don't have to…"
Ahhh fuck, Rizzoli it's now or never. Jane took Maura in her mouth effectively silencing Maura. This isn't at allll like I thought…I like…no love the way she tastes. You're in serious trouble Maura Isles. Jane wraps both arms around Maura's hips and pulls her fully in her mouth. "Oh my" are the last audible words Jane can make out before onslaught of what she can only describe as a "screaming orgasm" Ha, I must be doing something right.
Angela Rizzoli awoke early that morning excited that she had taken a break from the campaign to enjoy a morning with Maura making quiche. She had picked up everything last night when she had dropped by Jane's to pick up Jo. She knew they had gone to the Robber and would probably be late and Jane more than likely would crash at Maura's. She took Jo for a walk and gathered up her groceries and headed to Maura's. She entered through the back as usual and set her supplies on the counter and noticed Jane's cloths folded neatly on the counter.
"That's odd" she said out loud to herself. She moved Jane's clothes to the chair and set out her ingredients across the counter. She hears a bump behind her and spins around to see Bass. "Oh Bass you scared me. Wait…what's that?" Angela bends down and lifts the bra from his shell "Oh my!? Does Maura have company?" She asks the now relieved tortoise. Just what in the world is going on here? Angela decides to investigate a bit further into the house and when she enters the living room she stopped dead in her tracks at the sight in front of her. Jane and Maura wrapped in each other's arms, naked, except for the sheet entangled around their waists. Angela immediately spins around, her eyes as big as saucers and then a smile forms across her face. I knew it! I think it's time for the sleeping beauties to wake up because they have a lot of explaining to do! Angela quietly made her way upstairs and gathered Maura's robe and the spare one in the guest bathroom and headed back down to the very unaware Jane and Maura. She stood in front of the girls and cleared her throat loudly.
Jane's eyes flutter open at the racket and she pulls Maura close not ready to open her eyes, then she hears it, the tapping of her mother's foot on the floor. Her eyes shoot open and she jerks up leaving Maura to fall to the floor and wake up to hear Jane saying "What the FUUUUCCC…shit! MA!" Jane then realizes she's naked, and scrambles to pull the sheet up around her and a very embarrassed Maura. "Ma, do you never knock? You can't just barge into Maura's house uninvited!" Jane screeches.
"Oh I was invited. Maura and I had plans to make Quiche this morning. I'm right on time!" she huffs.
Jane slowly turns her head towards the sitting up, hiding behind the sheet Maura Isles. She smiles at Jane "Guess I kinda forgot" she squeaks.
"Really Maura…Forgot?" Jane grumbles.
"Well Jane it must have slipped my mind after, well you, we had, se…"
"OH MY GOD, Really Maura, do you not see my mother standing right there!" Jane cuts her off.
"Enough you two!" Angela throws the robes at her girls. Hee hee my girls, can't wait to make them squirm some more. "Go get dressed and I'll start the quiche. You two have a lot of explaining to do." Angela heads to the kitchen leaving the two stunned women in her wake.
Jane and Maura put their robes on and Jane all but sprints upstairs followed by Maura, each with a hand full of their make shift love nest. Maura walks into her bedroom seeing a very stunned Jane sitting on the edge of her bed. Maura drops her load and walks over to Jane and glides her hand down the side of Jane's face, breaking her from her trance.
"She saw us lying naked, in your living room, together, how do I explain that?" Jane looks up desperate for an answer.
"You tell her the truth Jane. I'm pretty sure that she has figured it out by now" Maura explains.
"She'll kill me, she'll disown me, she'll hate….mrph" Maura cuts Jane off with a kiss and gently pushes her back onto the bed and Jane easily complies bringing Maura with her and the two get lost in a long kiss.
Maura breaks the kiss "She won't do any of those things Jane, give her some credit. I know she is old fashioned and Catholic but it's not like she was yelling or screaming at us. In fact she looked happy" Maura proudly states. Jane thought for a moment and Maura was right. If her mother was upset she would have freaked out on them right then and there. She reached up and pulled Maura into another kiss "That's why you're the smart one." Jane smiled through a kiss. Jane started to untie Maura's robe and slide her hands around that perfect ass when…
"I DON'T HEAR ANY WATER RUNNING! DONT MAKE ME COME UP THERE YOUNG LADIES. BREAKFAST IN 30 MINUTES, MOVE IT!" Angela screams from the kitchen.
The two can't help but laugh. "You better hurry, I'm not going down there alone" Jane orders and she pulls herself from Maura instantly missing her touch. Maura quickly gets up and heads to the bathroom door and she stops and looks back at Jane and drops her robe to the floor. "Well then I suggest you get your ass in gear Detective. By the way have you ever seen my two person shower with multi-shower heads?" she announces as she slips into the bathroom. Jane looks over at the clock and practically rips off her robe and flies into the bathroom. Who the hell would ever notice how many shower heads there are while they are in here with Maura? Hell, they could be spouting out chicken shit and I don't think I'd notice.