AN: Ok folks here we are, this is my first real foray into the smutty genre. There isn't going to be any real tangible plot but I will endeavour to keep it in character. There is still time if anyone should want to help me in this undertaking!
1st December
Jane sat up in bad resting against the headboard while Maura went through her morning routine, there was no hiding the fact she was staring at their calendar. What couldn't get be ascertained was how she felt about the whole thing.
"Penny for your thoughts?"
"Hmm, make it a dollar and we'll talk."
Maura sat on the edge of the bed and idly took one of the detective's hands.
"Is something bothering you Jane? You've been unusually quiet this morning."
With a shrug and a small shake of her head she mumbled, "I'm just not sure how to feel about, well about that." Jane limply gestured to the collection of boxes stacked on a large chest of drawers.
The doctor's concerned look fell to a small smile, "If it makes you uncomfortable I can send it back, I'll go to the store and pick you up a nice chocolate one,"
The brunette squirmed a little on the bed as she formulated a reply. A squeeze of her hand encouraged her.
"I'm not uncomfortable as such, but you know how I feel about this stuff. What if, I mean what if I don't like it. I don't want you to be disappointed." She picked at non existent lint on the duvet trying to avoid a dissecting look.
"Jane, that's not how this works. This is for both of us, together. If you're not comfortable with anything, when have I made you do it anyway?"
"Well there was that gala last month-" the lithe detective dodged a swat with a smile, "I'm kidding Maur!" She sighed out, "You've never made me do anything I didn't want to do."
The blonde stood mildly satisfied that a potentially serious issue had been met head on and put to rest, she bent at the waist placing a peck on the dark curls.
"Now you just wait for tonight, I know you'll soon wonder why it even bothered you,"
Jane's eyebrows shot up, "Tonight? You mean we're not opening it now?"
"Jane we both have work today, you know there isn't nearly enough time for breakfast let alone that."
"You mean I have to go all day wondering what's in there?"
"Me too Jane, and I can't tell you how excited I am," With that the blonde left her to get ready for work.
It had been a slow day, normally Jane relished these days. Time to catch up on cold cases, thankful that there wasn't some psycho killer out for blood. However the knowledge of what waited for her at home made the passing minutes feel like excruciating days. Her foot wouldn't stop bouncing and she had already chewed three pens into unusable messes. She picked up her phone and shot off a quick text before standing abruptly.
"I'm getting nowhere here. I'm taking these and working from home, call me if something comes up."
Without waiting for a reply she donned her jacket, scooped up her files and marched to the elevators. Bewildered faces could do nothing but watch her go. Jabbing the button with an undeserved force, her impatience evident.
Maura had barely typed out a reply to the message before Jane marched into her office. Normally this kind of intrusion was met with brash words retelling frustrations about dead ends and lab results. But instead she was met with silence, words unsaid betrayed by a smouldering gaze.
"Let me just tie up a few things with Suzie, how about you get the car and I'll meet you out front."
She remained seated as she watched her leave, she didn't quite trust her legs yet after that look. It told her all she needed to know, and then some.
As they walked through the front door Jane made a bee line for the kitchen, placing the files on the counter she reached for the refrigerator. Stepping away with a bottle of water she chugged back at least half before sighing out.
"Jane, are you al-"
The sentence was cut off as in those few seconds the taller woman had closed the few feet between them, water bottle long forgotten as the doctor was pulled impossibly close. Maura was caught off balance by the softness of the kiss after the assertive movements. Even now, Jane could still surprise her. The audible gasp she made as she was lifted off her feet proved as doctor however took full advantage of the proximity as she latched eager lips to a particularly sensitive spot on the taller woman's neck. She felt the pace up the stairs quicken.
Tapping open the door with her foot she carried her distracting charge to the bed before reluctantly setting her down. Without a word Jane walked to the dresser that proudly displayed the array of boxes, she searched for the first one. One of many. The slight shake in her hand as she found it was no longer down to nerves. Walking back to the bed she sat alongside Maura.
"Would you like me to open it?" Her voice had a notable drop in tone. The effect of that alone was startling to the woman beside her, as such as she could do was nod.
With reverence the lid was opened and the box upended onto the bed. What fell out looked at first nothing more than black fabric, Maura delicately picked it up, testing the feel between her fingers. She looked up to the darkened eyes beside her.
"It's a blind fold. Would you l-"
Jane softly shook her head as she took the item from her, Maura could only let out an "Oh!" as the material was drawn across her eyes. Knotting off the ends fingers drew back her golden hair to be replaced by hungry lips behind her ear. She drew her bottom lip between her teeth, yes, this had been a good idea.
Continuing her worship of the blonde's neck, nimble hands reached around the body in front of her to deftly attack the buttons of the silk shirt hiding her treasure. In no time Maura could feel the garment being removed at a painfully slow pace. Before she could voice as such the weight on the mattress shifted as Jane stood up. Strong hands on her shoulders guiding her down onto the bed. Her lover's silence only intensifying her need to see or hear her.
She gasped as she felt familiar hands return to her hips seeking to remove the skirt still there. Raising her hips wantonly earned her a small chuckle from the detective. Never one to squander a moment, deftly pulled the garment away. Maura bit her tongue waiting for Jane to say something about her state of undress.
"You're not wearing, I mean I'm not complaining, but,"
"Jane I've been thinking about this all day, those panties are already ruined." The rest of the statement was erased as commanding hands rested atop her thighs before pushing them apart.
Her hands flew to the sheets to find purchase as her hips ground into the mattress. Jane merely marvelled at the sight before her, the woman below her writhing, wanting, and she had barely touched her. With a softness only Maura knew she possessed her finger tips caressed the skin from the knee, drawing tortuously slow to the apex. The doctor's lips already glistening, begging to be tasted, who was she to deny her?
Maura cried out as Jane's tongue gathered the waiting moisture into her mouth. It was a taste she would never be bored of, always wanting, needing more. The quivering body beneath her always obliged. But as soon as she had felt her there, Jane had gone. Desperately trying to sense where she was, caught off guard by lips claiming her own. She could only moan as she tasted herself upon them.
Without being able to see her, it felt like Jane had grown several extra hands. She was everywhere all at once assaulting her other senses. She had long lost the last remaining barrier to her skin, something she had only realised when warm, wet lips had closed around a painfully erect nipple. Her breaths had become short gasps, her mind couldn't formulate words, merely approving moans and mewls.
Lost in the pleasurable haze her mind was brought out into the light as her hips involuntarily bucked into a waiting hand. She could finally speak,
"Please Jane, please,"
Her pleas were answered as dexterous digits teased her entrance so briefly before being eagerly filled. She cried out in delicious pleasure when warm lips covered her straining clit. The long fingers inside her searching for that special spot, hips bucking into a smiling mouth told her she'd found it. Setting a rhythm Jane lapped and sucked her clit between her lips. Fingers massaging a little rough spot just inside.
Maura's contented sighs had turned to breathy pants. She could feel Jane everywhere, she could feel unabashed wetness leaving her only to be drunk down as if it contained life giving essence. She could feel a strong arm across her belly doing its best to hold her in place. She was close, and every stroke brought her closer. But she needed something more, just a little more to get her there.
"Jane. I, I need to hear you, please talk to me,"
It had been a revelation to Jane in the past when they had first begun, but Maura loved her voice, more specifically she loved Jane's dirty talk. The fingers inside her never relented, but she could feel the brunette's moan as it reverberated around her clit in a delightful vibration.
"God Maura, I wish you could see what I see. You're so beautiful and so fucking wet. I can't believe you've been sat in your office all day like this. You didn't disappear to uh, take care of the problem? Hmm?"
"I was very, very tempted. But I knew it was worth the wait."
The feeling coiled around in her belly and she could feel it getting closer,
"You're getting close Maur, I can feel it," shifting her wrist so that her thumb could rub against her straining clit with each thrust of her fingers had Maura's hips lifting to reach her. Jane leaned over so her lips ghosted near the shell of her ear.
"If only everyone knew that the prim and proper Maura Isles had sat in her office today just waiting for me to come down and fuck her," latching a bruising kiss to the skin by her collar bone was the crescendo. Maura's writhing body became impossibly taught as she screamed out. A flood of wetness filed Jane's palm while her fingers only stilled until the muscles there let her go. Gently she coaxed her through the tremors as the blonde caught to catch her breath.
With shaky hands she lifted the blindfold to see a smiling Jane between her legs,
"I recon you've got another one in you," a devilish grin was all she saw before lips captured her trembling clit and stars filled her eyes.