Prompt: A sequel to Misunderstandings, in which Jane and Maura have some making up to do ;)
A/N: So I asked the question, and got the answer. I heeded your wishes, and here is the sequel you were waiting for :) Sorry about the wait, but I wanted to do it right. I'm not too experienced with writing this kinda stuff yet, so any feedback you have is welcome. Hopefully it was worth the wait. And now, Maura and Jane need to get a little lovin' done. ;)
In Jane's opinion, they couldn't get back fast enough. She'd gone an entire week without Maura's company, and she was feeling the burn. And she also had every intention of showing Maura just how sorry she was, and just how much she loved her. In ways that involved less words, and more action.
The minute Maura whispered that word in her ear, Jane felt the waves of desire flood her entire body… as if they hadn't already. She couldn't keep in her groan when Maura pressed up against her, smiling into her neck. It felt so good, feeling their bodies against each other like that again. But it wasn't enough, and Jane grabbed the doctor's hand began to tug her over to where Korsak would be with the horses.
They found Walter and the palomino mare grazing away, reigns tied securely around a branch, and the old man nowhere in sight. Grinning, Jane quickly untied the horses, and led them to where Maura was standing.
"Her name's Eliza." Maura smiled, taking the reins from Jane's hand, purposely brushing their fingers together.
"Well, she's beautiful. Just like her owner." Jane grinned at the light blush that dusted Maura's cheeks. She loved that she could still do that to Maura, catching her off-guard.
Jane, ever the chivalrous, helped Maura into her saddle, despite Maura's gentle protests that she was capable of doing it herself. The detective hadn't forgotten that Maura had ridden when she was younger as well, and the story of she had ridden naked in protest of the equestrian cuts in her school came to mind. Naked Maura riding a beautiful palomino horse? They had to get back to the house right now.
They made quick work of the track, riding alongside each other, and exchanging glances. More than once, Jane found herself staring at the beautiful woman beside her. Maura's golden curls were tied back, trailing behind her as the wind from their ride tugged at it. There was the most amazing smile on her face, eyes sparkling and bright. And when Maura turned to look at her, Jane felt her heart seize up. The look she gave her was filled with love, and joy. It was the look the medical examiner saved only for her, and Jane was grateful for it. And as their eyes met, Jane also saw something else. Lust. And those luscious lips curling up into that sexy smirk, that wink… Jane urged Walter onwards.
Then suddenly, Maura veered off. A moment ago, the blonde had been riding right alongside Jane, the next, she was gone. Jane quickly pulled Walter to a stop, looking around and catching sight of a flash of gold through the trees. A moment later, Maura reappeared on foot, leaning against the tree suggestively.
"Hello, handsome rider." Maura's voice was a seductive purr, and Jane's eyes widened. "You look a little worked up. Won't you come and rest for a while?"
Jane's face was a mask of confusion and desire, as she slid off her horse's back. It was obvious Maura had planned something.
"Uh… Maur, what are you doing?"
The doctor took three steps, and grabbed Jane's belt roughly with both hands, pulling their bodies flush together. A small groan fell from the brunette's lips as Maura pushed their hips together. Leaning in to Jane, her breathe tickled her ear.
"Giving you your present."
Maura backed away, but kept her hand on Jane's belt, gently pulling Jane towards a well-hidden track she had failed to notice before. Walter trotted behind them.
Jane could only stare at the woman in front of her, as Maura looked at her with a smile that was all sex. Her hair tie had been pulled out, and beautiful honey-blonde curls fell past her shoulders in a wonderful, windswept way. The shirt was tied in such a way that it teased at what was underneath. And Jane knew what was underneath. Damn, she wanted what was underneath. So focused on the prize before her, it took a moment for her to realise Maura had let go of her and they were standing in a small clearing, that was densely ringed with greenery. A large blanket had been spread out, and a large picnic basket sat on the edge. While the surroundings were heavily covered, directly above, the trees opened up to show blue sky, and sunlight was able to filter through to light the place up.
It looked like a place out of a fairy tale.
"Whoa."
A warm chuckle fell from Maura's lips. "Do you like it?"
"How the hell did you find a place like this?"
"Well I did do my research before I decided to invest in the house, Jane. And I spent a little time exploring the place when I came to check on Walter." The blonde began to stalk back towards the brunette, eyes dark. "And this place just happens to be very well hidden, very densely wooded, and a long way away from anyone else."
Jane swallowed, as the wonderment at the place transformed into a burning need for her woman. It had been too long. In three strides, she closed the distance between them, pulling Maura in for a passionate kiss.
Lips met in a searing kiss, and hands began to wander over bodies, and through hair. Jane pulled Maura close, needing to feel the shorter woman against her, in her arms. One hand tangled in blonde hair, the other began to slide down Maura's back, following the smooth curve inwards, until she reached Maura's hips. Then she slid it back up, under the white shirt to touch heated skin. The familiar smoothness was like a drug, and Jane began to massage the small of Maura's back, just the way Maura liked it. The escaping moan was confirmation enough that she was doing it right.
Maura could feel the burn between her legs, as she pressed herself against Jane, desperate to feel their closeness. Wrapping her fingers in Jane's wild brown locks, she gently tugged, guiding them both towards where the blankets were spread out. Jane ran a tongue over Maura's lower lip, asking for access which Maura readily granted, as the kiss deepened. She let out a moan when their tongues touched, while Jane began to massage her lower back. Any skin on skin contact burned, and Maura felt drunk on love and lust. Every kiss was getting more needy, and Maura bit at Jane's lip, tugging it and delighting in the deep-throated moan it drew from the brunette.
As they reached the blanket, Jane's hand moved away from under Maura's shirt. When Maura groaned, displeased by the loss of contact, Jane's lips curled into a smile. Without breaking their kiss, Jane's hands moved to the front of Maura's shirt, tugging at the knot and beginning to undo the buttons. When the doctor realised Jane's intentions, her displeasure turned into eagerness, as she used her own hands to help. In moments, the shirt was undone, and discarded. Only then did Jane pull away to look at Maura topless.
Dark eyes grew darker as the detective ran her eye over Maura's midriff, settling on what she had grown to call "the rack of God". It was currently being hidden by a lacy black silk bra, done up at the front.
"God, Maura, I've missed you so much," Jane's voice came out, low and husky.
The words sent bolts right through Maura, and her own voice lowered. "Come show me."
Jane immediately grabbed the blonde by the hips, pulling her in for another kiss. When air became an issue, they finally broke apart, and Jane began to trail kisses across to Maura's ear, before taking her earlobe between her teeth and tugging lightly. Then she began to move down along that beautiful porcelain skin at Maura's neck, nipping and sucking as she made her way to the doctor's collarbone.
"Ohhh, Jane," Maura's voice was breathy, and her breathing was already growing shallow, as she felt the detective suck at her pulse point. She kept one hand in Jane's hair, craning her neck to give Jane better access. She let out another moan when Jane nipped at it, before soothing it with her tongue.
The brunette had enough of standing, and swept Maura off her feet, and laying her down on the blanket. A surprised gasp, and then a giggle fell from the honey-blonde's lips, turning into a muffled groan of longing when Jane laid her own body against her and kissed her.
At last, Jane pulled away, and looked into the darkest, most beautiful hazel eyes she'd ever seen. "Maura, I love you so much."
"I love you too, Jane."
They shared another kiss, but this time it wasn't as frenzied, as rushed. It was slow, loving, caring. It was a reminder that they had time. A life time. Tongues danced against each other, and soft moans began to fill the air. Then, Jane began to slowly trail down Maura's body again, kissing her chin, her neck, and down lower to the hollow at the base of her neck. Each one was feather-light, and Maura wound her fingers in Jane's messy locks, urging for more contact. She could feel her detective smiling against her skin, as she slowly made her way closer to the black material covering Maura's chest.
Jane slowly made her way down to the soft white globes she desired, licking, kissing and biting at the heated skin of her lover. She could feel Maura move underneath her, hear the soft pants and stifled moans Maura was trying to contain. Reaching the edge of the black bra, Jane fought the urge to tear them off, and instead began to work along the edge, tasting Maura's skin, as a light sheen of sweat already glistened off her glorious body.
Maura let out another moan as Jane nipped at the edges. "Jane… please… stop teas– Jane!"
A quick twist and the bra had opened, and the detective wasted no time taking Maura's left bud into her mouth, sucking and kissing it. She felt it harden under her tongue, and took pleasure in both the physical and vocal sounds of approval from the woman above her. Looking up without stopping her ministrations, she saw the doctor staring down at her with eyes filled with love and hooded with lust. She winked up at Maura, before biting the nipple lightly. Maura leaned back, arching into Jane's mouth as she gave another moan. Jane quickly ran her tongue over the bud, soothing it, as she brought her hand up to massage the other breast.
The feel of Jane's tongue on her breast was amazing. It felt so good, as Jane swirled her tongue over the erect nipple. God, Maura had missed this. Every move Jane made only made the ache between Maura's legs grow greater. Jane began to kiss across the valley, making her way to the other side, and Maura arched desperately into Jane's mouth as she began to work from outside in.
Jane started from the base, kissing her way slowly up the glorious curve to where Maura's pink bud stood erect. Placing open-mouthed kisses around it, she could feel Maura tugging her hair. Heeding her, Jane finally took it in her mouth, applying suction to it and eliciting a low hum of satisfaction laced with a plea for more. She ran her tongue over the bud repeatedly, before swirling it around, changing direction and leaving Maura guessing. Her skilled fingers gently kneaded the other, fingers running over skin with purpose and desire.
It wasn't enough. Maura wanted more. She needed more. And as if Jane had read her mind, she began to move downwards again, kissing a trail down over Maura's yoga-toned stomach, to the top of her navel. The feel of the brunette's hot breath on the waistline of her jeans was driving Maura insane with want, and she quickly began to undo them. Jane sat up, helping her, and when the pants were undone, Jane slid them off and tossed them over her shoulder. Now only black silk panties remained, and Jane slowly kissed her way up long calves, the inside of her thighs.
Maura quickly spread her legs for Jane, and the detective could see just how ready her lover was for her. The panties were plainly soaked, and Maura's scent was strong. Looking at the moist silk, Jane licked her lips unconsciously. A soft whimper reached her ears, and she looked up to see Maura staring at her, the need burning bright in her eyes. She threw her a sly grin, before bending down and nuzzling Maura between her legs.
Maura's hips bucked at the contact, and a gasp escaped her. "Please, Jane!" Her breathing was erratic, shallow, and the blonde knew she wouldn't take much to go careening over the edge. If Jane just continued nuzzling like… that… she'd come right there and then. "Jaaaane," Maura groaned.
The sound of her name being groaned out like that made Jane even wetter, if that was still possible. The heat that radiated for Maura's core burned her, made the fire inside her grow. And the smell… God Maura was soaked. "You're so wet, Maur."
"O-only for you, Jane. Only for– OH!"
Jane gently bit through the fabric, grazing Maura's clit through it, and the doctor's hips bucked again. Deciding she'd teased enough, Jane took the fabric in her teeth and ripped it off. The panties were already ruined anyway. And Jane sat back to admire Maura, in all her naked glory.
She was propped up on her arms, fists curling into the blanket. Honey-blonde tresses flowed over her shoulders, and hazel eyes were staring down at Jane with desire. Her chest was heaving, and a faint sheen of sweat already glistened off her body. Long legs were spread wide, and her folds were glistening, wet and ready. Just for Jane.
Without further ado, Jane settled between Maura's legs and ran her tongue up the length of her slit, from bottom to top. A long moan sounded from above her, and a hand quickly grasped her head, fingers running through brown locks. Mmmm, God, she tastes so fucking good! Jane repeated the action, a long slow lick through those silky folds, relishing it. She gave one more lick, before covering Maura with her mouth and sucking.
"Oh god! Jane!" Maura tightened her grip on Jane's hair as the detective pulled her clit into her mouth and began to swirl her tongue over it. She began to move her hips in time with each swirl of Jane's extremely talented tongue, every move drawing her dangerously close to the edge. Maura's head tilted back, as sighs, moans, and the names of her lover and the higher power began to fill the air with increasing volume.
Then suddenly, her mouth was gone.
And two strong arms wrapped around her legs, pulling her closer, as she felt Jane's tongue enter her.
"Oh… Jane! Yes! Mmmm… oh God…"
The tongue was the strongest muscle in the body. And Jane's… Both hands buried themselves in dark locks as Jane began to thrust her tongue in and out.
Jane pushed her tongue in deeper, into Maura's secret cavern. Feeling the silky smooth walls, tasting Maura's juices, hearing her beg for more… Jane buried her face between her fiancé's legs, fucking her slowly with her tongue.
"Mmmm, oh, yes… yes, right there, oh God yes." Maura ran her fingers through Jane's hair.
Maura's walls were starting to tense. Taking a breath, Jane thrust her tongue in and began to massage her doctor's inner walls, curling it and stroking the velvet insides.
"OH MY GOD!" Whenever Jane began to do this, Maura knew she was gone. She began to grind into Jane's mouth, as she felt her walls getting even more tense. When a thumb came up to rub her clit, Maura cried out.
"Jane! Oh yes! R-right there! Oh… don't… don't stop!" Looking down her body, seeing Jane's head between her legs, hearing her low, muffled moans from down below, feeling her tongue in Maura's nether regions… Maura couldn't think, she couldn't function, the feel of Jane inside her was filling her completely as she began to lose focus of her surroundings.
Jane knew Maura was almost there, and quickened her movements, pushing harder and faster. Her lungs were screaming for air, but she needed Maura more. She wanted Maura to come in her mouth, to tip over the edge and spiral into another dimension, and she gave a final thrust of her tongue as her fingers worked Maura's clit.
"Jaaaaaaaaaane!"
Everything disappeared, as Maura finally let go. Her muscles spasmed as an intense orgasm ripped through her. But before it could die down properly, she felt another one begin to build, as Jane's tongue slipped out from between her legs, and lips kissed her clit again. Looking down, she saw Jane smiling up at her, love and lust swirling in those beautiful dark eyes of hers. Without breaking eye contact, Jane poked that tongue out, the tongue that had just rocked Maura's world, and slowly, purposefully, ran it over the swollen and extremely sensitive bud. Maura's centre drenched itself again, as she let out a whimper that was somewhere between pain and pleasure. And then she watched as Jane moved her left hand from its place on Maura's thigh to between her legs. And she threw her head back when she felt two long fingers enter her and begin to fuck her once more.
"Oooooohhh."
Walls clamped down around Jane's fingers immediately, and Jane marvelled at just how ready Maura was already. She began to push in and out of Maura, while she worried the doctor's overly sensitive folds with feather-light kisses. Then she pulled the little bud into her mouth again, and began to suck on it as her fingers increased speed.
"Oh… Jane… h-harder! Oh yes, baby… oh… oh yes!"
Jane began to work her fingers harder, pushing in and pulling out, only to push in even harder than before. She curled her fingers and began to rake them over the hidden ridges inside of Maura, relishing in the sounds of Maura's cries of ecstasy, and the quieter sound of her fingers sliding in and out of the wetness between the doctor's legs.
"Oh my god! Oh… GOD! JANE! Please! Harder! O-OH! JANE!"
The second orgasm was one of the most intense ones Maura had ever experienced. Everything around her disappeared as she felt her body lose control for the second time in under five minutes. Waves and waves of pleasure crashed over her, as she lost herself in feelings of heavenly ecstasy. When she finally came back down, she felt Jane slip out of her, and make her way up her body to place a lazy kiss on her lips. Maura could taste herself in that kiss, and a smile crossed her lips, that Jane had tasted her. When the aftershocks of her orgasm faded, Maura finally realised that Jane was, in fact, still fully clothed. The exhaustion she'd felt seconds ago immediately transformed into shock, and a predatory look crept into her eyes. If there was only one thing that could shake Maura out of her post-orgasmic haze, it was the thought of pleasing Jane.
Jane suddenly found herself on her back, with Maura above her, a look of pure lust in her eyes. The detective recognised that look. It was a look that meant that Maura had changed. It was a look that meant that she was in charge now, that she was now the boss. It was a look that made Jane's centre flood with a fresh wave of arousal. Maura was about to take charge, and Jane knew from past experience that it would be worth it.
Maura kissed Jane passionately, aggressively. There's was something animalistic in those dark hazel eyes as Maura pulled back to look into Jane's face again, tugging on her bottom lip with her teeth. The action drew a deep-throated moan from the detective, as she quickly pulled Maura in for another kiss. Hands wrapped themselves in long golden locks and Maura began to kiss along Jane's jaw line as her hands found the old checker shirt.
Jane barely caught Maura's whisper, almost too entirely distracted by the way she was biting just under her ear. "Is this shirt important to you in anyway, Jane?"
Swallowing hard, when Maura nibbled her ear, Jane managed to get her answer out.
"Good."
And without further ado, the doctor seized the shirt and tore it open, sending buttons flying. Underneath, Maura took in Jane's toned body, licking her lips as she ran her eyes over the form under her. A simple cotton sports bra covered Jane's assets, and right at this moment, that piece of fabric was Maura's worst enemy. A low groan drew her eyes up to dark brown.
"Jesus, Maur…" Jane's mouth was dry and her body was aching for Maura. Seeing Maura tear her shirt open like that, and stare at her like that, licking her lips, was almost too much for Jane to take. She really needed the blonde woman to claim her, and reached up, pulling her down for a kiss.
Both moaned into each other's mouths as their tongues danced together, and Maura pushed her body against her lover's, drinking in the delicious sensation of their embrace. Skin on skin, their bodies were slick with sweat, as Maura slipped her leg between Jane's still jean-clad legs to rub against her. The guttural moan that dropped from the brunette's mouth only made Maura wilder, hungrier. She grabbed Jane by the shoulders, pulling her up and ripping the shirt and bra off her body. The minute they were free, Maura quickly took one nipple in her mouth, running her tongue over the smooth olive skin.
Jane's eyes closed, as she felt Maura begin to knead her breasts. She tried to bite back the sounds she desperately wanted to let out, but it wasn't working as Maura used her mouth in the most sinful ways. One arm was wrapped around Maura's naked body, gripping her ass, the other in Maura's now messy curls.
The medical examiner hummed as she tasted the delicious skin. She loved the taste of Jane, and right now, she felt drunk on it. She made her way back up Jane's neck, her chin, back to her lips. They shared another kiss, before Maura pushed Jane back onto her back and sat up, straddling Jane.
"Shit, Maur…" Jane's voice was raspy, as she felt Maura press herself against Jane's bare abs. She could feel the wetness that was pooling there again, and felt another wave of arousal wash out, her underwear soaked beyond saving. But when she reached up for the glorious woman above her, two hands stopped her, and Maura shook her head.
"Wha–?" Jane lost track of her words when Maura rubbed herself against Jane again.
"Mmmm, Jane…" her voice was breathy, but when she opened her eyes, Maura's eyes were clear and dark, with that unadulterated lust gleaming in them again. She put her hands on either side of Jane's head, pinning Jane's arms in place. "You admitted that you were wrong to walk out without letting me explain myself, correct?"
Jane could only nod.
"And you promised you'd make it up to me?"
Another nod.
Maura smirked. "Well, detective, I think I'll take you up on that offer right now. Do exactly as I say."
Oh God. Jane tried to swallow, but all the moisture in her body had moved south at Maura's words. She was under the blonde's spell, and only nodded again, as Maura began to rub herself again against Jane's tensed muscles. She wanted nothing more than to reach up and grab Maura by the hips, but she fought the urge. She could feel the slickness from Maura mixing with the sweat from both their bodies, and she stared entranced as the woman above her rocked herself steadily. When she brought a finger down to play with her clit, Jane almost came right there. Watching Maura finger herself while grinding that wet pussy against her was so fucking sexy, and Jane let out a sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan. The place between her legs was burning so much, the ache was almost too much.
Maura opened her eyes at the sound, looking down to see Jane's eye glued to her fingers as they moved over the bundle of nerves. She could see just how beyond turned on Jane was, as she bit her lips, her entire face filled with love and desire. She had to applaud Jane's strength in holding out for so long. If it had been Maura, she knew she'd be driven to madness by now, screaming and begging for Jane to get inside her. She stood up, deciding she'd teased enough. Jane's eyes followed her up, completely enraptured by Maura's every movement, as Maura seized the front of Jane's pants, tugging at it and unbuckling the belt. Despite being the dominant one right now, Maura's hand shook a little as she snapped open the jeans, and pulled the zipper down. She wanted to feel Jane around her fingers so badly.
With a tug, a pull, a kick, and a fling, the pants were off, and two seconds later, a pair of white panties that were sopping wet were discarded as well. And Maura raked her eyes hungrily over Jane's body, the long limbs and tanned skin… And she ran her tongue over her lips as she looked at the part of Jane she'd just unveiled. Reaching out with a single finger, she ran it through the soaked folds, feeling like silkiness, and revelling in the long low moan Jane gave. Collecting it on her finger tips, she made sure to look right into her lover's eyes as she slowly licked them clean.
"Jesus fucking Christ…" Jane breathed hard, trying to bring air into her lungs as she watched Maura run her finger through her again, and lick them slowly, radiating pure sex. She was seriously in pain, she needed Maura in her, needed Maura to take her. "Maura…" she was gasping as Maura shot her a look, biting her lip while her hand cupped Jane. Her hips bucked violently at the welcome contact, and she let out a long groan as Maura began to rub her slowly. "Fuck, Maur, p-please don't tease… ah… God! I-I need you, Maur, please…"
Jane was begging. Maura allowed a look of triumph pass over her features at making the tough detective beg for her. It was so hot, hearing that husky voice beg for her to take her. Jane Rizzoli didn't beg. Unless it was Maura Isles on the other end. And Maura decided that, this time, she'd grant Jane's wish. And leaned down to kiss her hard as she entered her suddenly with two fingers and began to drive in and out with reckless abandon.
"OH FU–" Jane's cry was cut off by a pair of hungry lips, biting and pulling on her lip, as tongues slid into her mouth. The brunette kissed Maura back fiercely, hands wrapped tightly around her body as Maura continued to pound her.
Jane was so wet, the doctor's fingers slipped in and out without trouble. She quickly added a third digit, and another cry sounded. She slid her body down Jane's, and began to kiss one wonderful tanned breast. Sucking on it she left a mark, laying her stake on Jane, marking her as Maura's and Maura's alone. The sounds above her were music to Maura's ears, as she felt Jane's walls tighten around her fingers, pulling her deeper. Curling her fingers, the blonde began to strike the one place in Jane that would send her flying over the edge in seconds. She sped up, her movements as she felt Jane clamp down around her, as Jane threw her head back in a wordless cry.
Jane was lost. She couldn't see anything, or hear anything. She only felt the wonderful weight of Maura on top of her body, and the waves upon waves of pleasure that crashed through her body, filling her with warmth and satisfaction. When she finally came down from the incredible orgasm, Maura slowly pulled out, and moved back up Jane's body to cuddle her, nestling her head under Jane's chin. The detective hadn't quite gotten her motor functions back yet, but managed to drape an arm over Maura, and kiss her hair.
They lay there in comfortable silence, listening to the wind rustling the trees and the odd bird call. Listening to each other's breathing and each other's heart. Jane closed her eyes, enjoying the familiar feel of Maura lying against her once more, and wrapped both arms around her fiancé. One hand played with a strand of Maura's hair, and a contented sigh fell from the blonde's lips, as she snuggled into Jane's neck.
Eventually, hands found each other, and Jane looked down at their entwined fingers and the bands around their fingers. Commitment. They were committed to each other, and a warmth flooded Jane's chest, heart swelling as she gently brought Maura's fingers to her lips, kissing them gently.
"Jane…"
Brown eyes met hazel, and they exchanged soft smiles.
"I love you, Maura."
"I love you too, Jane."
A/N: Okay, that was harder than I thought. I hope I did okay! Sorry it has such a cliché ending, but I didn't want to get too wordy. To the anon, who made the suggestion for the fic, I didn't end up using it, and I'm sorry, but next smut fic (if people don't stone me to death for this one) I promise I'll do it! Well, hope it was worth the wait, and please don't be too hard on me. Thank you so much for reading, and I'll love any feedback you have for me!
