A/N: Well apparently I can't write one shots. lol. This came to me and I decided to continue it in this world. Warning, lots of sexiness ahead ;-) Enjoy!
The last few months had been amazing. Despite some awkwardness at work, Jane and Maura had been living in new relationship bliss. They had decided to keep their relationship quiet at work, for professional reasons, but had been open with family and friends about it. Of course, Angela was over the moon about the fact that Jane was finally dating someone of quality, let alone a doctor! Jane had just rolled her eyes at her mother's exuberance and enjoyed Maura's beaming dimpled smile as she was gushed over by Angela.
Jane's brothers along with Frost and Korsak had been stunned when they heard the news. Not that the couple was dating per se but that Jane could somehow convince the sophisticated genius to slum it with Jane, the uncouth detective. Jane had glared and grumbled while Maura had stepped in and proceeded to rain praise down upon Jane in defense. The dopey grin that come over Jane's face as the sweet doctor had sang her praises had convinced the gathered men that this was truly a match made in heaven, having never seen anyone able to get Jane out of one of her moods so fast.
All in all life was good. The couple had even managed to finish up Maura's prepaid paint nights together. Maura had to admit, they were much more fun when her lover was there. Jane's sarcasm and joking nature finally made Maura felt like she belonged. Gone was the longing to be a part of the conversations that surrounded her, for now, she had her own inside jokes and a woman who looked at her at times like she hung the moon. It was incredible.
So incredible in fact, that after the classes had ended, Maura had been on the lookout for something else the couple could do together that would continue the lovely atmosphere. She had found a notice online about a sculpting class that was starting in a few weeks that sounded interesting. Maura knew Jane wasn't one for the arts but figured she could think of some way to convince the reluctant detective, a way that would definitely involve her being naked. Maura had grinned wickedly at the thought and had put her all into the effort.
That's how Jane ended up sitting now in a community college art room, wearing a cloth apron over a pair of old jeans and a t-shirt she didn't care about. Maura had told her it was okay to dress down, as working with clay and other materials the class would have would be quite dirty work. Jane shouldn't have been surprised to see what Maura considered dressing down. Her lover entered the classroom looking like a runway model for Ralph Lauren, designer dark blue jeans hugging every curve, a boat neck nautical shirt, and red platform shoes. Jane shook her head and laughed, but never took her eyes off the vision that was her girlfriend.
Maura smiled fully when she caught sight of her lover. Jane looked so casually sexy in her ripped jeans and apron. Maura had learned very early in their relationship that Jane looked sexy no matter what her state of dress was. It had not been surprising to Maura. What had come as a surprise was how difficult it was to resist her sexy detective. Like now, Maura was so tempted to forgo this class that she had extensive bargained for to take Jane home and ravish her until she passed out.
Taking a steadying breath, Maura continued making her way over to Jane, loving the look of want in the deep brown eyes that followed her every movement. She decided to put a little extra sway to her hips for Jane's benefit and was rewarded with darkening eyes and a sensual lick of thin lips. Maura squeezed her thighs together in an attempt to keep her control when she sat down next to her lover before offering a greeting.
"Hello, detective. Don't you look fetching?" Maura said while leering at Jane, not hiding the appreciative perusal she was giving her now blushing lover. Maura loved when Jane blushed. It made the usually stoic detective look so carefree and beautiful. Jane looked up at Maura through her eyelashes before she responded in a deep, gravelly voice.
"I don't know about all that but you look like a frickin' runway model, babe." Maura felt herself preen at the compliment and she couldn't help but lean over and capture Jane's quirked lips into a not so chaste kiss that she ended quickly when she felt Jane's tongue swipe across her bottom lip.
Swatting the smirking detective as she pulled back, Maura admonished, "no public shows, Jane. We've been over this." Jane just arched an eyebrow at her and now it was Maura's turn to blush. "Not public like this anyway," Maura amended softly, turning to her station to get her own apron on. She heard Jane chuckling next to her and her blush deepened as she remembered the many times the couple could not keep their hands off each other and had succumbed to intercourse in public bathrooms and cars.
When she felt the strong hand of her lover land softly on her thigh and give a light squeeze, Maura turned to look at Jane. Her detective was looking at her adoringly, brown eyes having returned to their full chocolate pools. Maura tilted her head in question.
"I have loved every minute with you, Maura. Please don't be embarrassed," Jane said solemnly, holding her gaze, intent on getting Maura to take her words seriously. It was rare for Jane to be so serious so Maura knew that her greek goddess meant what she said. Maura gave Jane a shy smile before replying.
"I'm not embarrassed, Jane. I was already unbelievably aroused when I walked in and saw you as you are and now,with the memories of our previous exploits in public spaces, I am having a great deal of trouble getting my libido under control," Maura whispered, making sure only Jane could hear her. At this, Jane barked out a laugh before pulling Maura into her arms and kissing her cheek sloppily.
"Oh, Maur, I was already planning all the ways I was going to make you come," Jane husked directly into Maura's ear, her voice sending shivers through the doctor. Maura squeezed Jane tightly, needing to feel her detective all over, wanting to meld their bodies together at this very moment, no longer caring who was watching. Both sets of hands started to wander all over, groping urgently, their desire reaching a fevered pitch. It was only the sound of loud, reggae music starting and the booming voice of the instructor that broke the two women apart, albeit very reluctantly.
"Alright, class, let's get started. Today we will be working in clay. You will each find a large block on your work spaces. Please see the diagram next to it for what I will be expecting you to create," came the instructor's authoritative voice. Jane was slightly taken aback, not used to hearing a creative type be so militant in their process. Jane had grown accustomed to the laid back nature of the wine and paint nights. She was suddenly rethinking her giving in to this endeavor.
But of course, Maura was quick to remind her why. As her gorgeous doctor began to get her supplies together, she leaned over to Jane and said breathily in her ear, arousal still very evident in her tone, "to be continued detective." Maura threw in a seductive wink for good measure and Jane nearly melted on the spot. Right, she would do this for Maura, knowing full well her vixen doctor would make it up to her in spades!
R&I
Maura was completely in her element. Sculpting was where Maura was most talented in the arts. She had shown such promise as a child that Constance had pushed her to pursue it further, encouraging Maura to see how far she could go, as she was a child prodigy in so many other areas. However, Maura found that she only loved sculpting on her terms. The more her mother pushed, the more Maura shied away from the activity, her talent dimming under the spotlight of her mother's watchful eye. Constance had soon abandoned her interest in Maura's sculpting career as soon as Maura's work became subpar. It pained Maura to produce such mediocre work but she knew it was the only way to get her mother to leave her alone. As much as Maura had longed for her mother's acceptance, it had not been worth it when it came to sculpting.
So it was, over the years, that Maura would sneak away to sculpt. She had never told anyone that some of the pieces that were most admired in her home were her own. Maura had of course registered them under pseudonyms, so that she would not have to lie and break out in hives every time someone asked her who they were by. It had taken a lot of work to maintain the ruse, but it had been worth it for Maura to see so many people admire her work without any expectations from her.
As the class commenced, Maura's lust diminished greatly the minute her hands touched the clay. It was as if she was coming home and her instincts took over and Maura lost herself in a world that she rarely got to indulge in anymore, her time taken mostly by the Greek goddess next to her and her demanding work as the Chief Medical Examiner of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts.
And this is when Jane realized her lover's true genius. Jane thought that this class would be similar to their previous painting classes, where she would make witty remarks and crack jokes and she and Maura would be in their own bubble. Jane quickly realized that this class would be much different. As soon as Maura had focused on her work space, Jane ceased to exist. None of her jokes got even a small smile. Even her soft caresses were mostly ignored, except for an occasional lean into them. Jane would have been offended except her eyes were transfixed on the beauty her lover was creating. It was almost like Maura had been possessed, her hands working so efficiently, not a single movement spared for something frivolous.
After 20 minutes of this, Jane had just sat back and watched Maura. Soon, she wasn't the only one. Several of the other students and even the instructor had stopped their own work and had gathered around to watch Maura's genius in action. No one spoke, afraid to disturb a maestro in their moment. If it wasn't for the music blaring from the surrounding speakers, Jane was pretty sure you could hear a pin drop.
What they had been given to create was a basic face, a two dimensional mask, and most of the students had begun to construct that with some difficulty. What Maura was producing was in an entirely different level. Instead of the two dimensional mask, Maura had gone for a 3D head, slightly smaller in proportions than the mask due to the amount of clay that they had been given.
However, what had struck everyone present silent was the amount of detail and expression that could be seen on the face of the small head. The person, for it almost appeared to be a living person, the detail so great, had an anguished look on their face, brows drawn together, lips turned down. Maura had even made the eyes so expressive, a window to the ache that this person was feeling. It was amazing to Jane to see her lover, who could be so emotionless when performing a task like an autopsy, be the complete opposite as she worked now. Jane almost felt moved to tears as Maura stepped back, looking at her sculpture appraisingly, before putting down her tools and finally looking up.
Jane saw at once how startled her lover was at having all eyes on her. A blush started to creep up her neck and ease its way onto her cheeks. Jane was at once both extremely aroused and instantly in love. She knew her lover was talented, in so many ways, many in which Jane had benefited from quite well. But seeing Maura like this, and yet feel so embarrassed by how amazing she truly was, made Jane feel like the luckiest person in the world.
Before Jane could react, the entire class started clapping loudly, oohing and aahing as they stepped closer to inspect what Maura had created. Maura tried to shrink back into the background but people kept coming up to her, trying to pat her on the back or shake her hand. Jane immediately saw how overwhelmed her doctor was getting. Maura disliked being touched by strangers and so Jane acted quickly and began running interference, the soft pressure on her back letting her know that Maura appreciated the action.
"Fantastic!" One woman said, clapping her hands.
"Bravo!" A man said, attempting to shake Maura's hand.
"Wow are you a professional?!" one younger man exclaimed.
All the remarks were too much for Maura. She remembered why she usually did this in the privacy of her own studio that she had secured in an obscure part of town. Maura had not been able to visit much lately, with the new job and the new relationship. Clearly her absence had left a yearning inside herself and her muse had felt the need to come out without her knowledge. Maura was proud of what she had done but really wasn't welcoming of the accompanying accolades that seemed to follow.
Leaning further into Jane's back, Maura hid behind her strong lover, grateful that Jane knew her well enough to step in and handle her new fans. She knew she would have some explaining to do later but for now, Maura was calmed by the familiar feel and smell of her detective. As she focused on what Jane was saying, Maura realized something very important. She loved Jane.
Never before had Maura had a partner who could anticipate her needs so well, both emotionally and carnally. To say their relationship was normal would be a huge understatement. Even at work, the couple had developed a sort of dance at crime scenes that left their colleagues in awe, the pair playing off each other so well, once of course Jane had learned not to guess.
That dance extended to their private lives as well. Within the confines of their own homes, the women had developed a sort of heated domesticity, enjoying basic things like cooking dinner together but even that act quickly led to more intimate activities. Maura had never experienced like it before and she was in love with it, with them, with Jane.
Peeking around Jane's broad shoulders, Maura glanced at her creation. She finally saw it for what it was. Maura was letting go of her past self, the self that had been so unsure and so alone. The pain reflected in the sculpture's eyes had often looked back at her in the mirror. These last few months with Jane had shown Maura that she wasn't that person anymore, that she didn't need to hold on to past hurts. Her future was bright and that was because it included the detective who was currently protecting her in a way she had never expected. Maura was safe with Jane and that only added to the love she felt.
Stepping out from behind Jane, Maura dragged her hand down the detectives defined shoulder, easing it around her arm until she could slide it around Jane's elbow, pulling the woman close to her side. Jane looked at her questioningly, melting Maura a bit at the care her detective always showed her. Maura gave a small smile, reassuring Jane she was ok, before engaging in the conversations that had been all about her.
"Thank you everyone. I appreciate your kindness. I have dabbled in sculpting a bit over the years," Maura responded to several of the inquiries. Jane moved her arm to wrap around Maura's shoulder, pulling her possessively against her own body.
"Dabble? Maura, this is a masterpiece! I can't wait to see what you do with more stuff!" Jane exclaimed enthusiastically as the rest of the audience nodded. Maura blushed again, kissing Jane lightly on the cheek to hide her face from the staring crowd. Jane seemed to remember she was supposed to be protecting her lover and began to steer the conversation away from Maura.
"So, teach, what's next?" It wasn't subtle but Maura was thankful all the same when the instructor seemed to remember what they were supposed to be doing and started to wrangle the class away from Maura's masterpiece, attempting to get them to resume their own work. Maura wrapped her arms fully around Jane's waist and squeezed, nuzzling into Jane's responding embrace.
"Thank you, Jane," Maura said shyly, keeping her face hidden. Maura felt a kiss being pressed to the side of her head before Jane replied.
"You are so incredible. Just when I think you can't get anymore amazing, you do something like this. God I love you." The last words were said on a sigh, causing Maura to stiffen a bit, despite thinking the same thing not moments before. They had never actually said these words to each other and for a moment Maura wasn't sure Jane knew what she had said.
Jane pulled back, putting a finger under Maura's chin to lift her face so that she was looking directly into shining pools of chocolate. "I love you Maura. I am so glad I found you and as long as you'll have me, I'm yours."
Maura swooned a bit but didn't have time to think as Jane pressed their lips together, at first softly, but soon the kiss became heated, almost as if Jane was trying to sear her words into Maura physically. A deep moan escaped Maura and when she heard some snickering behind her, Maura remembered where they were and broke the kiss, leaning her forehead against Jane's.
"I love you too Jane. You are everything I could have hoped for in a partner, and so many things I never dreamed to imagine. I am yours, my love." Maura sealed her words with a more chaste kiss, fully aware that they once again had an audience. As Jane tried to deepen the kiss, Maura pulled away, chuckling when Jane pouted, eyes still closed.
"Sorry, love, this does not count as a public space that I would like to engage in intercourse with you in," Maura said as she ran her thumb over Jane's pouting lips, smoothing them over until they quirked into a smirk. This was also one of the things she loved about Jane, her ability to keep up with Maura's shifting emotions without missing a step.
Jane leaned in and husked into Maura's ear, "to be continued, doctor," causing Maura to visibly shudder, her arousal once again spiking. This woman would be the death of her. Maura decided two could play at this game.
"Yes Jane, and I think I have the perfect toy to consummate our love, one we have been discussing at length recently." Maura withdrew from Jane's hold and winked before turning back to the rest of the class. She gave out a bark of laughter that drew everyone's attention when she heard Jane whimper and then mumble, "when is this fucking class done?"
R&I
They managed to get through the last half hour of the class but the couple did not stick around for any small talk as they raced to their respective vehicles, speeding away to get back to Maura's as quickly as possible. Both women had felt the thick sexual tension throughout the rest of the class and were eager to get their release.
They both arrived at Maura's driveway at the same time and after successfully parking, the two women sprang from their vehicles and instantly found each other and kissed with a fiery passion, stumbling somehow to the front door. Maura barely had gotten the door unlocked, Jane attacking her neck with a firm tongue, little nips trailing from her ear to her exposed collarbone.
Once the door swung open, Jane immediately shuffled them inside, not letting go of Maura until she had to shut the door and locked it. Maura spun around at the sound of the lock slipping into place and flung herself into her detective's arms, kissing her hard. Jane picked her up, not breaking the kiss, Maura wrapping her legs around her love, and Jane whisked them upstairs with a speed that would have been highly impressive if Maura wasn't so lost in her lust.
Upstairs, Jane made it to the bed where she dropped Maura, extracting herself from all of her love's limbs and started to undress. Normally, Jane would want to put on a show, teasing her lover with the reveal of her body that she knew Maura adored, but now wasn't the time for that. She had waited long enough and Jane needed to ravish her love right here and now.
As she was undressing, Maura had wriggled around to get something from a drawer in her nightstand. When Maura turned to Jane with her prize, Jane felt her mouth go dry. They had been discussing the need to have double pleasure during their lovemaking. The couple had purchased a harness and dildo and had both enjoyed using it and having it used on them, but they both had wanted to know what it felt like to be used simultaneously. Jane had been too embarrassed to look it up, her Catholic upbringing rearing its ugly head when it came to sex. It had taken Maura's own initiative for them the other toys they had enjoyed together.
Apparently Maura had not had the same reservations because in her hand she held the double ended dildo, a flesh toned color that looked fairly intimidating in size. Jane swallowed thickly at the thought of taking that much girth into herself but her eyes dilated completely when she imagined Maura doing the same, at the same time.
After Jane had just stood there, seemingly mesmerized by the prize Maura was holding, the doctor decided to tease her love a bit to spur her back into the heated exchange that they had been enjoying before, despite the pleasant view of her naked lover entranced by their new toy.
"Jaaanne," Maura singsonged, swinging the toy back and forth and giggling when Jane's head followed. "Get over here and undress me so that we can get fucked together, my love." Maura knew the effect she had on Jane when she participated in dirty talk and the result was no different this time. Jane immediately snapped out of her inaction and leapt back toward the bed, tackling Maura gently.
Maura laughed as Jane fumbled to get her jeans off. To be fair, they were practically painted on her person. Her shirt quickly followed the jeans to the floor, her shoes having been discarded somewhere along the way to the bedroom. Jane made quick work of her lingerie, Maura allowing the lack of care to her La Perla set that she had carefully chosen with her outfit for Jane's satisfaction, as her own want was close to a boiling point.
Once they were both naked, Jane crawled on top of her, allowing their naked flesh to finally meet. Both women let out a moan of pleasure, enjoying the skin to skin contact at last. Maura dropped the toy to the bed temporarily so that she could wrap her arms around Jane's muscled back, removing any possible space left between them. She ground her pelvis against Jane's, savoring the feeling of her moist center against her own dripping core.
"Fuck, Maur, you are already so wet," Jane rasped quietly. Jane couldn't help grinding back into Maura, a rhythm quickly developing that was building both women up to their release. Maura had other thoughts in mind though, not wanting her release like this, not yet.
"Fuck me, Jane. Please fuck me while I fuck you, baby!" Maura groaned out, her release so close just from their hips providing just the right amount of friction.
Jane managed to stop her movements and rolled off of her love, groping aimlessly for the discarded toy. Maura turned slightly at the low groan coming from her side, just catching the sight of Jane easing the tip of the large toy between her swollen lower lips.
"Babe, why did you choose such a big one?" Jane gasped out as she attempted to take more of the toy. Maura's eyes were glued to the sight and she felt her core clenching in sympathy or was it in envy. It took a moment for Maura to register Jane's words.
"I've always thought that with your bone structure and musculature, that if you possessed a penis that you would be quite well endowed, given the saying about Italian stallions."
Jane laughed at that, appreciating her lover's logic and humor, but her laughter was short lived as she took more of the toy, a moan escaping as the head was fully inside her now, rubbing against her G-spot due to its size.
"Damn, Maur, this feels so good. You ready to join me?" Jane breathed out, starting to twist the toy a little, fucking herself slowly. Jane whimpered when she felt Maura's hand on her own that was maneuvering the dildo between her legs.
Maura stilled Jane's motions and lay down opposite Jane, her legs laying along her torso, her feet by Jane's head, aligning their centers. Jane was mesmerized by the sight of Maura's dripping lips, glistening with her arousal. The image only got more pornographic when Maura began to work the other head into her soaked folds, letting out her own moan as the head slipped in. Jane felt the movement inside herself and was already almost overwhelmed with the sensation enough to come.
The couple had used this position multiple times throughout their relationship, just without the toy, and so once the appendage was securely within both women, their natural movements began and the room was suddenly filled with their cries of pleasure.
Jane had never felt so full or so aroused. Maura, herself, was in a state ecstasy, the knowledge that Jane was on the other end adding to the experience. Their hands met and their fingers quickly intertwined, the women using the connection for both strength and leverage to continue to mutually fuck each other. Jane didn't know how much longer she was going to last, especially as she heard how close Maura was.
As if by some invisible force, both women came, hard, at the same time, screaming each other's names as they finally got their release, hips still undulating to extend their climaxes. One orgasm rolled into another, both women so filled, their inner walls clenching at the large intrusion that was bringing them so much pleasure.
Finally, it was all too much, and Maura let go of Jane's hands to try to pull the toy out of her spasming center. Jane seemed to be of the same mind and with a sucking sound, the toy was released from the two women. The couple moaned at the loss but lay panting, trying to regain their breath after such intense orgasms.
Despite the intensity, Jane realized that she wasn't done yet. She wanted to taste her love, even if just to clean her up after their heated encounter. Pawing blindly, Jane found Maura's hips and moved her love's legs so that she could pull her aromatic core to her awaiting lips, the smell of Maura's pleasure overpowering all of Jane's senses, demanding to be tasted.
Maura let out a yip at being handled so soon after such an intense climax but quickly began moaning as Jane's talented tongue went to work. Maura soon came to her own senses and realized that she was in the perfect position to reciprocate and, moving slightly forward, began to return Jane's ministrations earnestly. Soon the room was filled once again with the sounds of moans and groans, some expletives breaking through as the two women ate each other out with abandon.
This time Jane came first, stopping her attention momentarily to scream Maura's name, shuddering through her climax, before returning to her previous activities, getting Maura to fall over the edge shortly after. Maura, somewhere in the recesses of her mind, was always impressed with how her lover could somehow come so hard yet not forget to make sure Maura joined her. As the two women road out the aftershocks of their climaxes, they nuzzled their heads against the thighs of their lover.
Many moments later when their breathing had returned to normal, both women began to giggle, most likely the result of the overstimulation and absolute joy they felt in that moment. This continued for several minutes before Maura was able to get herself under control.
"Well, I would say that was a success," Maura said hoarsely, still giggling slightly. Jane nipped at her thigh before responding, "yup", popping the 'p' for effect. Maura nipped at Jane in response, enjoying the most un-Jane-like yelp that it caused.
"Hey, if you keep that up, we will have to go for round, three? Four? I think I lost count," Jane sighed playfully. Maura laughed as she maneuvered herself so that she was face to face with her love, needing to see the gorgeous face of the woman who she was lucky enough to be in love with.
"Hi," Maura said shyly, kissing Jane on the tip of her nose. Jane grinned her full dimpled smile back and returned the kiss to Maura's nose as well.
"Hi yourself, sexy," Jane rasped. Maura felt her insides melt even more than they already were. The way Jane was looking at her right now would never cease to make her feel so special.
"I love you," Maura replied, holding Jane's eyes, wanting to make sure her detective knew just how much. Jane's smile got even wider, if that was possible.
"I love you too, Maura Dorthea Isles. You're stuck with me." Jane kissed her deeply. After a few minutes, Jane pulled back and gave Maura a naughty smirk.
"I think you are also stuck to me," Jane teased, causing Maura to laugh when she realized what Jane was referring to. The couple was a sticky mess from their previous activities and as their bodies cooled, they were indeed becoming stuck together, their spent juices acting like glue.
"Hmmm, I'm ok with both," Maura said sleepily, nuzzling her head into Jane's neck, her exhaustion catching up to her. Jane smiled despite being slightly shocked that her normally fastidious doctor was okay with their current state. Jane reached down to pull a blanket up over them.
"Ok, but don't get mad at me when you wake up all sticky." Jane pulled Maura in even closer as her doctor was clearly drifting off, her own exhaustion from their lovemaking taking hold.
"Just means shower sex," Maura mumbled almost incoherently. Jane just shook her head. She loved this woman and her insatiable appetite. They had just had three, or was it four, orgasms and she was still thinking about sex as she was falling asleep.
"I'll hold you to that." When Maura didn't respond, Jane just kissed the side of her head and allowed herself to fall asleep in a sticky, messy cocoon that had been made with the woman she loved.
A/N: Pretty steamy, right? Or should I say sticky? lol There will be one more chapter to this and then I will be done done. Promise. I think ;-)
