A/N: Italic parts with a * in front of it are flashbacks.
Hope y'all enjoy this story as much as I enjoy writing.
Jane woke up and shifted around, she noticed she was in bed, she yawned before she froze, realizing where she was, getting a flashback from last night.
*''Oh... Fuck, Jane.'' the First Daughter moaned as Jane's lips found themselves a way towards the pulse point behind the blonde's ear, her hand sliding down the jeans the woman was wearing. ''Jane, I need you.'' Maura cried, the brunette growled in her approval, her lips now capturing the soft pink ones of Maura, her hand now sliding into the jeans. ''Oh... Fuck.'' Maura whimpered when Jane's fingers began to play with the bundle of nerves.
She looked next to her but there was no sign of Maura, the brunette sat up a bit as she looked around in the room, seeing that her clothes were covering the floor, another flashback.
*''I never expected you to be that strong.'' Jane said with a cocky grin on her face, straddled by Maura. ''I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or not, misses Rizzoli.'' The honey blonde said in a low voice, leaning over to unbutton Jane's blouse, kissing her collarbone. Jane bit back a moan when she felt the soft warm hands on her stomach.
"Fuck." she sighed out, letting herself fall back onto the bed, hands covering up her face. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..." she repeated quietly to herself, she could lose her job to this, was this just a one-time fuck? Could she even call it a fuck?
*''Fuck, Jane. Faster!'' the blonde panted, her back arching as she almost came over the edge.
Oh hell yes she could... She never actually thought about taking it this far, well, she actually did but never thought it would actually happen.
"What are you thinking about?" a soft voice came from the doorway, Jane snapped out of her thoughts, the brown eyes shot up to the honey blonde whom walked into the room now, she was wearing black skinny jeans and a white blouse, roughly tucked into the jeans but not rough enough to make it look messy.
"I- I was just thinking, it's nothing." the brunette mumbled. She clearly was thinking about something, she was thinking about what happened just a few hours ago.
How could she be so stupid to give in to it? Her mind wandering off again before Maura spoke again; ''Jane?'' she asked worried.
Jane's head shot up to look at the woman whom came closer to the bed and sat down at the end of it. Jane's eyes wandered off from the green eyes and studied the smaller woman's body -the images of last night couldn't be covered with some casual clothing- then she looked back up, meeting Maura's face again, now covered with a smirk, the big hazel green eyes filled with little sparkles.
"Do you like what you see, Rizzoli?" she teased, climbing further onto the bed and towards Jane.
Okay Rizzoli, think before you talk now. You can't fuck this up.
''I actually liked it earlier this day.'' she husked out, biting her lip while mentally beating herself for saying that.
Yep, you fucked up Rizzoli.
Before she could protest she was straddled by Maura, ''Maura...'' she tried, but the blonde took both of her hands gently to intertwine their fingers. ''What is it?'' she asked quietly, looking at the brunette with half worried eyes, it touched Jane, the honey blonde actually wanted this, well, maybe she wanted this. ''I just... I...'' she sighed, ''I can lose my job for this; get a bad name all over America, even in other countries across the world.'' Jane didn't like to admit it; it was like showing a weakness, her job.
Her job was her weakness in this case; she couldn't afford herself to lose it, not like this, by ravishing the First Daughter in her Beacon Hill home on a trip that is supposed to be a vacation for her. ''I just can't afford my-'' she was cut off by a set of soft lips pressing against her own, ''Don't worry about it, okay? This will stay between us, it was a one-time intercourse, okay?''
'It was a one-time intercourse, okay?'
Jane repeated in her head, a one-time intercourse... Of course, what else did she expect from a beautiful woman like Maura? Why would she actually want to be with some blue collar Boston Italian girl? Why would she even want to be with a girl anyway? She can get everyone she wants, this was just some release of her sexual frustrations.
But why was she so upset about having Maura saying something like that? She isn't even sure if she likes girls, she doesn't even know why she ever agreed to this.
''Jane?'' a soft voice.
Could she ever work for the house again after this?
''Jane?'' again the voice, this time a bit louder.
Maybe Edmond would have get kicked out of Washington D.C., right back into the slum where-
''Jane!'' she got shaken out of her thoughts. Maura sat besides her now, her eyes filled with worry. ''Hm?'' she hummed distracted, trying to get herself together again. ''Are you okay?'' the honey blonde asked worried, her voice contained fear.
''Yeah, yeah... I am fine.'' she forced herself a fake smile to show Maura, knowing Maura she would see right through it but luckily enough she didn't mention anything about it.
''If you say so.'' she sighed, ''I can ensure you that you won't get into any trouble for this, it was a one-time intercourse and it won't happen again. Okay?'' the First Daughter said again, asking for confirmation, and again Jane couldn't give it.
''Jane, do you even hear me?'' the woman next to her asked annoyed, the brown eyes looked up at the half worried- half annoyed face of Maura. ''Yeah, I hear you. A one-time 'intercourse', okay.'' she said, trying to hide the hint of hurt in her voice.
''Okay.'' Maura said a part of her disappointed. Actually all of her was disappointed. She really liked this woman, she never saw sex as something important of special, most of the time it was just to get rid of her sexual frustrations and the guy would just make sure he got off himself too, but with Jane it was different... it was, passionate, it wasn't just Jane wanting to get herself off, this was really making love. It wasn't about them; it was about each other, about pleasing each other.
''Are you okay with that?'' Jane asked her now, the gravelly voice pulling her out of the thoughts. ''Yes, of course I Am.'' she said, putting on a fake smile for the brunette she wanted, no, needed so much. ''Are you?'' she added, now seeing Jane's face drop. ''Yeah, yeah I Am.'' earning a smile back from the bodyguard. ''I believe we have a dinner to get ready for though.'' Jane said, a grin appearing on the olive tanned face, oh my. The dinner. ''Oh My! I totally forgot!'' she said panicked, jumping up from the bed, running over to get the suitcases downstairs and drag them upstairs.
When she walked back into the room her mouth ran dry, all the moist running down her body towards her core. There was Jane, naked, back facing Maura. ''Are you okay?'' she asked quietly, seeing the brunette made a little jump. ''Jesus Christ Maura, you fucking scared me.'' Why does she have to swear?
''Language.'' she automatically corrected her, Jane now turned her head, sadly enough really only her head. She earned a very, very annoyed look from the brunette. ''Can you leave my suitcase here and tell me where I can take a shower?'' Jane mumbled, turning her head back towards the wall, she was shifting on her feet a bit uncomfortable. She probably felt too exposed; the white bandages were the only piece of fabric that were covering her skin.
''Of- of course, the bathroom is through the door next to the closet, I will leave you here to get ready... I will dress in the guest room.'' she sighed out, a bit disappointed that Jane didn't felt comfortable anymore around her, she was more than comfortable a few hours ago when they were in the bed together. She left the room and closed the door behind her and walked off towards the guest room with her suitcase to get dressed. She had taken this dress especially with her for this occasion; she hadn't seen the family in half a year now and she wanted to look as beautiful as possible for them.
Jane sighed, why couldn't she just for once, bring something more... female like, with her. She was going onto a dinner with Maura, to a place where she doesn't know anyone. Knowing Maura they will probably be rich and snobby and they probably will judge her and break her down with criticism.
She sighed and pulled her black skinny jeans and gray sport bra on. She took out a new pair of bandages and all the other supplied she needed to apply onto the wound first; she finished the job with gritted teeth. She picked up all of her clothes and folds them up. Why did she agree on the whole 'one time intercourse' thing? She didn't want it to be just a one-time thing, she wanted this to be a casual thing, something they did every night and every morning again...
''Shake it off Rizzoli.'' she muttered to herself, slightly shaking her head before applying her holster to her belt. She pulled on a white shirt and pulled on a red blouse over that, she closed all the buttons before grabbing her gun from the nightstand it had ended on. The brunette checked the bullets and safety lock before sliding it into its holster. She didn't owned a lot of clothes, not dresses but this outfit was what came the most to something nicely, other than this she just had her casual suits with her, black trousers, white blouses and her jacket.
She had brought a pair of normal shoes with her instead of the big black boots she always wore on her job. They were grey Vans, they came to her ankles, she didn't enjoy the lower ones that were barer to her feet. She stepped into them and sighed. ''Well, let's go.'' she mumbled to herself, again, before walking out of the room and down the stairs.
''Hey, Mau-'' she had to stop talking to catch her breath when she saw Maura. The woman turned around and looked at her. ''Wow...'' Jane said a bit quieter with a little chuckle, ''You... You look amazing.'' she whispered, eyeing the smaller woman in front of her. She wasn't much smaller anymore now because of a pair of beige heels she was wearing. ''Thank you.'' Maura smiled, while she walked over to her. The brunette tried her best to stand straight up, her knees weak from the beauty in front of her. Maura gently tugged at the hem of her blouse, ''Looking good, Rizzoli.'' she said her voice low and filled with lust. ''Thank you...'' Jane whispered back in a reply, her eyes darting up and down the blonde's face, not knowing where to let them settle. She eventually chose for the gorgeous hazel green eyes. Maura looked right back at her. It was silent in the room, only their breathing was being heard. ''I didn't want it to be a one-time thing.'' Jane blurted in a whisper out before she could tell herself that she shouldn't have said it.
Maura's eyes widened a bit but kept fixated on the big brown eyes, they were filled with a hint of fear now. ''Me neither.'' she whispered back before she leaned into the guard to press their lips together. A soft moan coming from the brunette made her pull back with a smile on her face, she slightly bit her lip.
''After dinner, you are mine again.'' she said in a low, husked voice. She could see Jane's brown eyes turn black, her pupils dilating. ''Just one round, not three like this afternoon, my wound still burns from overburdening it.'' Jane said, giving her a little smirk, her mind probably flashing back to what happened earlier too. ''One round it enough to make you scream my name.'' she said, giving the brunette a subtle wink before she ducked away from the woman's lips. She grabbed her keys and walked over to the door with a small giggle. Jane hot on her heels.
Once they reached the car Jane had her arms tightly wrapped around her waist, the Italian lips kissing her lightly in her neck.
''Jane, don't do this. I won't keep it clean and you are wrinkling my dress. Please.'' she said, feeling one last kiss in her neck before the arms left her waist, she was glad Jane obeyed like that, all the guys she had dated before became cocky about the fact that they could make her wet and just kept going on against her will.
She took a deep breath before opening the car doors, trying to get the image of all her annoying ex-boyfriends out of her head. They both got into the car and buckled up.