Chapter 10: Take the Pain Away
Disclaimer: This is where we see a turn in their dynamic in the bedroom. Maura starts to take a more Dominant role after the visit from Ian, if you aren't about that you skip ahead from the first R&I&R&I to the second R&I&R&I&R&I
"Ian?" Maura says, and everything clicked.
Maura POV:
"What are you doing here? Let alone in my house?" I ask him sternly.
"I wanted to surprise you like I always do babe." He smiles.
"Do you not remember how we left it? I told you not to come back because I loved someone else and you haven't ever been here when I needed you. I want you to leave. Jane, can you uncuff him and escort off the premises?"
"Of course princess." I see her take the cuffs off of him.
"Maura..what?" Ian looks confused. I don't respond, I just walk into my house. I see them Angela in my kitchen making me a cup of tea. "Are you okay honey?"
"Yes thank you Angela." I hear arguing in the distance. Then Jane comes back inside. She wraps her arms around me. "I love you Maura."
"I love you Jane. Are you alright? I heard you arguing."
"Yes, we can talk about it soon. You mind if I go upstairs and lay down." She smiles at me.
"Yes of course, would you like me to join you?"
"That would be wonderful." I say to her. She kisses my forehead and heads to the stairs. I finished my tea with Angela. She gives me a hug and heads into the guest house. I wash my cup and head upstairs.
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I walk into the room and see Jane lying on the bed. Her brown eyes open to meet mine. "Hey Princess."
"Hi Jane, can we talk about what happened?" I lay down and she pulls me close to her.
"Of course. Before we do, how are you feeling?" She asks me.
"I am okay. My anxiety has gone down immensely. I feel so safe with you."
"I am glad. Once I escorted him out towards the street, he started arguing with me. Saying he had a right to be there. That it was all a misunderstanding. I explained to him that we are together. He was arguing about how he would've known you were gay. Then I told him he obviously didn't know you as much as he thought because you don't define your sexuality because you see sexuality as fluid. That we are together and there is no need for him to come here again."
"You have no idea how much I love you."
"Show me." She kisses me.
I intertwined our fingers and started kissing her neck. I pin her hands above her head, "Mine Jane." I whisper roughly into her ear. I hear her take a sharp intake of breath.
"Yours Maura. All yours." I continue to kiss her neck and nip at the skin.
"Don't move those hands, keep them above your head if you move them I will stop. Understand?" I see her nod.
"If I ask you a question Jane, I expect an answer. So don't move your hands, understand?"
"Yes Maura." I unbutton the shirt she is wearing, run my tongue and mouth over every inch of skin I am revealing. Hearing the soft moans coming from her mouth is driving me insane. My breathing is getting hard to control. I want to enjoy this.
"Maura...god...don't stop" I remove her bra and take one of her mocha colored nipples into my mouth. I kiss down her chest and across her abdomen when I feel her hands on my shoulders. I immediately pull back and she starts to whine. I take her hands again and place them above her head, "Next time you move them I will tie them to the headboard. Do you understand?"
"Yes Maura."
"Good girl. " I see her shiver, my hands go back up to her breasts flicking her nipples and she whimpers. I go to unbutton her pants and drag them down her long smooth legs. I watch as she starts to squirm. I run my hands up and down her legs, ghosting my fingers over her cotton covered center.
"Please Maura." She whimpers.
"Patience love." I drag her cotton panties down ever so slowly by my teeth. Looking up at her seeing the desire in her eyes has me moan slightly against her skin. Once I have her underwear off, she opens her legs as wide as they go moaning loudly as the fresh air trickles over her skin.
I run my hands up her legs ever so slightly making her whimper at my touch. I settle between her spread legs. Blowing slightly on her clit looking up at her struggling to keep her hands together, I decide to indulge her. I lick up her slit while teasing her entrance with two fingers.
"Maur…baby please.. Please" She moans breathily.
"Tell me what you want." I say harshly.
"In...side.." She gasps out as I pup two fingers into her wetness. She grabs the headboard and arches her chest outward when my other hand reaches up to tease her nipple. I suck her clit into my mouth as I continue to thrust inside of her. "Don't you dare come until I tell you."
I see her nod and I continue to suck and lick. Within minutes she begins begging and it is like music to my ears. "I…need..to….come….pleasee" She practically whines.
"Mine right Jane?"
"All..yours Maura."
I quickly add a third finger and tell her, "Now come now Jane." Monti Rizzoli erupts in my arms screaming my name. I continue to thrust softly letting her ride out her orgasm. While her body calms down I slither up next to her and kiss her softly.
"God Maura..I never..not like that." Jane breathes out.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, sleep now my beautiful girl. We have all day."
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An hour later:
I watch as Jane sleeps soundly by me. It really has been a rough day. I start to feel myself getting hungry so I go downstairs to cook something but when I get to the stairs I smell Angela's Gravy. I walk into the kitchen seeing Angela cooking us a late lunch.
"Hi Angela." I say as I walk up to give her a hug.
"Hello dear. I figured you two were going to rest so I thought I would slip in and make us some food." She greets and hugs me as well.
"Thank you, that really means a lot."
"Of course, anything for my two daughters." She turns towards the stove to stir whatever was in the stock pot.
"What are you cooking? It smells absolutely delicious." I ask sitting down at the counter.
"Pasta E Fagioli or what we call in this family pasta vaseoul. It is pasta, beans, gravy cooked around a ham bone. One of Jane's favorites, I usually use orzo but I am substituting for my mother's gnocchi. Would you like to help? I can teach you how to make the gnocchi. "
"Oh I would love to learn, I know Jane is a big fan of her Nona's Gnocchi."
"Alright just follow what I do."
JANE POV:
I wake up and the spot next to me is cold, I figure Maura is downstairs. I walk down the stairs and I start smelling heaven. I walk into the kitchen to the most amazing sight, Maura and Ma are cooking together. Maura looks super cute with flour all over her. I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her. "Jane, you scared me."
"I'm sorry, what are you two up to?"
"We are making dinner? Your mother offered to teach me how to make your nona's gnocchi."
"What a way into a girl's heart. It smells so good, is that pasta vaseoul?"
"Yes it is."
They finished cooking and I headed into the living room to watch some tv. Everything feels so right. They call me to wash my hands when dinner is done. We all sit down to eat and enjoy a nice meal together. After dinner I offer to clean the kitchen, I tell Maura. "Honey it's still early in the evening. Why don't you go relax and take a bath?"
"Are you sure Jane? I don't mind helping you clean up."
"I'm sure babe, I have to run an errand anyway. Take this with you. I should be back within the hour." I refill her glass of wine and give her a kiss.
I finish washing the dishes and throw on some shoes. I grab the keys and head towards the flower shop, I pick a Sunflower and Roses Bouquet for Maura. I pay for them and then head to the grocery store where I pick up chocolate and ice cream. Then I head home. I make it out of the car and almost to the door when I feel a sharp pain on my head and everything goes black.
MAURA POV:
I am sitting in the living room waiting for Jane to get home, I hear a car pull in and to not ruin her surprise I wait patiently in the house. Then I hear CRASHH...BANGG… SKRTTT. Sounded like glass shattering, I put on shoes as fast as I can and I run out the door. Jane is gone, the car is gone, and the only thing left in the driveway is a broken vase with Sunflowers and Roses, a grocery bag, and a small pool of reddish brown of what I am assuming is blood.
"JANE… JANE.." I scream over and over again. Angela comes out and already is dialing Frankie. "I was right there, why didn't I come outside? She's gone."
"She's gone"
WHODUNNIT? I know. I know. I'm terrible with all these cliffhangers. Pasta Vaseoul is what we call it in my italian family so I went with that. I hope you'll leave a review. Thanks for reading, update coming soon.
