December 4th
It was late, Jane had been stuck at her desk for hours. They had caught a case that afternoon and hadn't stopped since. She had sent a text off to Maura, who had left hours before, that she would be home late and not to wait doctor however had plans of her own. As she wrapped the trench coat around her shoulders she placed that day's box into her purse. Picked up her keys and strode into the cold night.
Clicking through screen after screen of bank records she rubbed her tired eyes and wondered how Frost always made this look so easy. She was alone in the bullpen when a distinctive click of heels caught her attention. Leaning back she smiled when she caught sight of the doctor making her way towards her.
"Maur, what are you doing here? You should be at home cuddled up in bed,"
"So should you Jane,"
The doctor reached her desk and ran her hand through unruly black curls, Jane leaned into the touch with a tired smile. Scarred hands rested on her hips,
"I know it's cold out, but the trench coat is a little much isn't it?"
Maura flashed a coy smile as she slowly opened the sash on the coat,
"Well it does depend on what's underneath,"
Jane's eyes shot wide open at the glimpse of the red lingerie underneath the protective coat. In a flash her hands grasped the coat and wrapped it tighter around the doctor as her eyes darted around the floor in case anyone could see them.
"Jesus Maura! What if someone sees you?"
Covering Jane's hands with her own she leant down so she could whisper,
"No one else is here Jane, everyone has gone home."
The detective was still unsure, even eying a desk plant suspiciously.
"I even brought today's advent box with me,"
Jane just squeaked with panic stricken eyes.
"Jane, come with me."
Taking her hands in her own she brought the detective into a standing position, her heels putting her at an almost equal height. Closing the distance she placed a chaste kiss on winter chapped lips. Walking from the bull pen she lead the detective away.
Closing the door of the interrogation room behind them she motioned for Jane to sit.
"Don't worry Jane, no one is in observation, I've locked both the doors, it's just you and me here."
The detective remained motionless, eyes glued to the doctor's hands that were once again playing with the sash on the coat. Stepping forward with a sway of her hips she slowly drew open the coat allowing Jane to really see her matching deep red lace underwear. Dropping the coat from her shoulders to a heap on the floor she strode closer before lifting her leg over Jane's so she could sit on the detective's lap.
"I hope you don't mind but I already opened the box,"
Reaching between her encased breasts she pulled out a matching red silk scarf, Jane shifted in her seat a mixture of arousal and unease.
With her spare hand the doctor cupped the Italian's cheek,
"I know the thought of being tied makes you uncomfortable, but I had an idea. If we loop it through the cuff anchor you could hold onto the ends instead."
"And just how would that keep my hands in place if I could let go?"
"Ah, therein lays the challenge. If you let go of the scarf, I put that coat back on." She flashed a bright smile at the sceptical look in front of her.
"I think, I think I could manage that."
Wrapping her hands behind dark curls she leaned in to hungrily kiss the detective. She let out a surprised gasp as Jane stood and lifted her onto the table, the cold metal meeting the heated flesh of her thighs. Standing between opened legs Jane offered her palms to the doctor. Maura threaded the scarf through the cuff anchor between her legs and placed each end in scarred hands.
"Remember, don't let go."
Jane was bent over the table with the scarf wrapped around her palms, knuckles already white as she gripped onto the delicate fabric. The position left Maura's centre aching close but so far out of reach, her eyes however were torn from their focus as gentle hands guided her head to the doctor's pale neck. She didn't need telling what to do.
She immediately set about alternating harsh kisses and licks to the sensitive skin over her pulse point. Soft contented sighs encouraged her on while Maura reached behind her to remove the lace bra freeing her breasts to Jane's attentions. She never had to wait long as insistent kisses moved lower to take a pert nub softly between lips. The sensation made her arch her back, pressing herself closer to Jane's attention. Releasing the soft wet flesh she blew cold air over the skin causing it to tighten impossibly harder.
Maura's breath had become to come in quiet pants as Jane continued to lavish her ample chest with a devoted mouth. Resting one hand onto the cold surface of the table the other tangled in dark hair pulling her closer. Her fingers tightened their grip when she felt Jane kiss her mound over the lace. The fabric did nothing to hide the heat both women could feel. Jane looked up to see hooded eyes.
"You're going to have to help me here Maur,"
The blonde wordlessly nodded as she lifted her legs from the table, leaning onto her back she hooked thumbs into the waistband of the panties and pushed them down over her hips and up shapely legs. Jane swallowed audibly as she watched the doctor reveal her obviously wet core to her. With the grace of a dancer Maura lowered her legs carefully to resume her position on the table. Leaning back onto the elbows her breath caught at the darkness of her lover's eyes.
As she felt the first swipe of Jane's tongue through her silky folds her head dropped back as she sighed out. The detective smiled against her and renewed her grip on the scarf, her need to reach out and touch the woman under her grew each second. She drew her tongue through the wetness offered to her, and was rewarded with a fresh abundance. She drank from the doctor eagerly meeting each writhe of her hips.
With a long and flat stroke of her tongue she lathed at a hardened clit causing Maura to tremble beneath her. Short probing flicks made her arch her back trying to push herself closer to the touch. Deciding not to tease her she wrapped her lips around the bundle of nerves and begin to suck and lick harder. The only sounds filling the room were the doctor's moans increasing in volume.
Without her hands to hold her down Maura was bucking franticly against her, using her own free hands to roughly palm at her own chest. Jane knew from experience the blonde was close, warm wetness trickled against her chin. She took the opportunity to gather the moisture on her tongue lapping up the nectar. Maura whimpered her needs and in turn cried out when the detective returned to her straining clit.
Rough sucks refused to relent as she thrust her hips wildly off the table. Her climax crashing into her just as furiously, she screamed out her release as she tensed mid air off the table. She shook with the after shocks mewling gratefully as Jane drew out her pleasure with gentle licks. The detective held tight to the scarf on the table when Maur sat up and brought their lips together.
"I didn't let go,"
"Mmm, good, think you can hold tight a little longer?"
Jane lifted her eyebrow in question as Maura daintily climbed from the table. She tried her best to look behind her as the blonde trailed a hand over her shoulder, down her back to rest on her slack covered ass. She could feel the naked body lean against her as arms wrapped around her waist to free her belt. Leaning her elbows onto the table she shamelessly lifted her hips higher as Maura drew her pants and boy shorts down long, lean legs.
"Oh Jane, you are so, so wet!"
"It's all you Maur, I nearly came when you did,"
With no warning the doctor dragged two fingers through the wetness causing Jane to yelp in surprise. Maura watched with a smile as she tried to widen her stance.
"Please Maur, no teasing, I can't take it, not tonight,"
The detective moaned out loudly as two fingers easily entered her slowly at first. Using the thumb of her other hand Maura rubbed at Jane's pulsing clit. Speeding up her thrusts when she saw the detective trying to push back onto her. Curling her fingers with each thrust she bent down to lick at the straining nub. She could feel Jane's walls beginning to tighten around her fingers.
Maura took a second to take stock of the image in front of her, Jane with her head resting on her forearms, her ass high in the air, hips pushing back trying to gain more. The sight causing the coiling feeling I her belly to return. Her thrusts pushed harder into Jane, her hand returning to rub tight circles at her clit.
"Oh fuck yes, oh fuck, please,"
"That's it Jane, I know you're close, come for me,"
White light blinded the detective as she came hard on Maura's fingers, the doctor's thrusts had stilled as muscles clamped them in place. Her other hand continued to run against her bringing her down from such a high. Jane was breathing hard when she turned her head to see her lover. Lifting her hands to show the vice grip she still had on the silk.
"I didn't let go,"
"I know sweet girl, now let me take you home,"
She helped Jane back into her pants before putting the trench coat back over her shoulders. The detective smiled wide as she put the discarded underwear into the large pockets.
"I have to gather some things from my desk, meet you at my car in a few?"
Maura nodded before placing a chaste kiss on her lips.
Leaving the interrogation room Jane headed back to the bull pen, Maura waited until she was out of sight before rushing to the observation room. Pressing a few keys on the keyboard the computer ejected a disc. Grabbing it and hastily pressing a few more keys she placed it into the inside pocket of the coat.
"Just what I need next time I have to go out of town,"