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Rated M for well Mature things, like some skin on skin stuff. I hope you like this chapter. Please review so I know how I am doing with this writing thing.
Bitter Embrace
Chapter Five: Yearning
Jane, feeling her stomach churning, looked Maura in the eyes and said, "Oh, Maur. Hold that thought." In a flash of motion, Jane crawled over the back of the couch to avoid smacking Maura in her haste to get up, and ran as fast as her feet could carry her to the bathroom to expel the torturous rum.
Maura, taking half a second to realize the situation, took off her shoes, got up and followed Jane to the bathroom at a more sedate pace. Arriving at the closed door, she gave a soft knock and said gently, "Jane, I care about you. I realize that caring about someone means you take care of them in sickness as well as in health. What can I do to make you feel better?"
Jane did not bother to respond to Maura's question.
"Jane, before you ask, no, I will not knock you unconscious. I saw the bottle. I know your experiencing a hangover, so don't try to lie and say you are really sick."
Jane, in between ejecting rum responded, "I'm so glad you came over Maura, but holding my hair right now is just a bit too close for my comfort. Just give me a minute or two and please, would you just go wait in the living room, and watch some TV or something. If you want maybe get a couple of glasses of water and some aspirin."
Maura not wanting to leave Jane alone sat down in the hallway and rested her back against the door to the bathroom. Getting comfortable, she stretched out her legs and awaited Jane's return. Maura knew she would not be welcome in the bathroom right now; Jane would not want her to witness Jane at a weak moment. Jo Friday sat down beside Maura and waited, needing to be taken on a walk.
Finally, after ten minutes of puking, Jane finished and felt strong enough to get up and off the bathroom floor to leave the toilet to its solitary existence. She leaned against the bathroom counter, brushing her teeth and trying to put her hair into some semblance of a ponytail. Jane looked at herself in the mirror and gasped at her own image; she looked a mess. If Maura said she loves me, then she's going to love me looking like this. Right? Jane finished in the bathroom, opened the door, and took a step right into Maura. She lost her balance and fell into and beside Maura, her head landing on a soft outstretched thigh, her feet sprawling backwards into the bathroom doorway.
"Oh God, Jane, are you all right?" Maura looked down at the side of Jane's face gently resting on her and despite the situation, released a deep-throated chuckle. Jane is just so adorable sometimes.
"Urgggh, I'm good," Jane said in a muffled voice. "Real good right now." She wrapped her free arm around Maura's leg, hanging on as tight as possible given the smashed-to-the-floor position of her body. "Maur, I missed you." Another muffled response came from Jane. Maura reached down and gently stroked Jane's hair in a soothing gesture. Jane missed the feel of Maura touching her and sighed with contentment. Jane just giving up on the fight with her exhausted body, took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Jo Friday cuddled up to Jane's arm, rubbing her nose gently trying to get the humans attention.
"Shhhh Jo. Just give your mommy a few minutes to relax then I will take you out." Maura reached out to give Jo's head a quick scratch and rested her head against the side of the doorframe.
Twenty minutes later, succumbing to her numb butt cheeks, Maura reached out a hand to give Jane a gentle shake awake. Jane still in dreamland clutched Maura's leg tight against her breast and began moving gently back and forth exhaling a soft moan. She gently kissed the leg, rubbing her nose softly against it and said in a pleading tone, "Please touch me Maur, I love you."
Maura gave a soft gasp and clutched Jane's Red Sox's jersey in a tight bundle. Jane softly continued to rub her tight, hard nipple against Maura, moving back and forth in a rhythm meant to arouse. Slowly becoming aroused by Jane's motion, Maura released a moan and shook Jane's shoulder, hard.
"Jane, Jane, darling you need to wake up." Maura said in a frantic throaty voice.
Jane grabbed Maura tighter in an impromptu hug and in a soft voice said, "OK baby, I'm up."
Jane rolled away from Maura and slowly sat up, rubbing her sleepy eyes and tried not to jostle her throbbing head or upset her tender belly by moving to quickly. She rested back on her arms and gazed over at Maura. Maura looked back at her with wide pupils and slightly flushed cheeks. Maura sat forward and on shaky legs, stood up using the wall as a support. Once on her feet, she reached down to help Jane to stand up. Looking up from her perch on the floor, Jane grasped Maura's hand and allowed herself to be pulled up and onto her feet.
Maura, looking into Jane's brown eyes, stepped forward and wrapped her in her arms, holding tightly. Jane, feeling Maura grasping her tight, released a shaky breath and leaned in to enjoy the warmth and love in Maura's arms. In a soft voice, Jane whispered, "I forgive you for Garrett Maura, because I pushed you away. I won't do it again. I love you so much. I love you holding me, and I love the feel of your body against mine. Please hold me Maur."
In a voice full of love and longing Maura said, "Yes Jane."
Stepping back from the embrace, Maura reached a hand up to the back of Jane's head, pushing her to rest it on her shoulder. Jane, having another idea in mind, refused. She took a deep breath, and grasping the back of Maura's shirt, turned her head slightly to capture Maura's soft glossy lips in a gentle kiss. Maura leaned into the kiss and moaned at the soft feel of Jane's lips moving gently over hers.
Reaching down and grasping Jane's hips, Maura pulled them gently into hers, and moved her hands up Jane's back pulling their bodies closer to mesh their breasts together. Maura felt Jane start to suck gently on her bottom lip and released a whimper of want. OH, Jane is such a good kisser. Her lips are so soft, so different from Garrett's.
Jane pushed her thigh between Maura's legs, feeling them quiver; she guided her to lean back against the wall. Leaning into Maura and using the wall for support, Jane released her hold and kissed Maura with fervor, allowing her tongue to claim Maura's mouth. Maura rocked her hips into Jane, feeling Jane's thigh pushing into her wet heat.
Releasing Jane's lips, and taking a deep breath, Maura said, "I need you Jane. Let me feel your love." Maura pulled Jane hard into her, rocking roughly on her leg and feeling her lust climbing. Wrapping a hand around the back of Jane's neck, Maura reached for Jane's lips again and kissed her hard.
"Maura," Jane whimpered against Maura's lips, rocking her hips faster. "Please touch me."
Maura, turning and gently flipping their positions, smiled at Jane and ripped her boxers down her long legs and off her feet. She grabbed the bottom of Jane's jersey and pulled it up over her head and off her arms. Jane gazed at Maura with wide pupils, leaning back against the wall and pulling Maura against her. She reached to tangle a hand in Maura's hair, pulling their heads together and meshing their lips in a deep hungry kiss. Jane grabbed Maura's forearm, guiding her hand to the source of her need. She tangled her fingers with Maura's and together they cupped Jane's wet, smooth mound.
Maura gasped at the amount of wetness pooled between Jane's thighs. "Jane my love, you need me so. You want me."
Jane released Maura's hand and leaned her head back against the wall, gasping at the feel of Maura's fingers twirling and teasing her soaked nether lips. She thrust her hips down on Maura's hand and on a shaky breath said, "Maura, please fuck me."
Maura leaned forward and kissed down the front of Jane's throat, pushing her thighs farther apart with her hand. Once allowed more room to maneuver, Maura twirled her thumb around Jane's clit and finally thrust two fingers into Jane in a quick and deep rhythm. Jane, pushing down onto Maura, shook her head from side to side and released whimpers and growls of pleasure at the feel of Maura moving inside her, fucking her fast and deep. After several thrusts into Jane, Maura felt Jane's inner muscles beginning to quiver, her orgasm rapidly approaching. Maura lightly kissed over Jane's heart at the moment of release, feeling the thunderous beat beneath her lips and hearing her name released from Jane's lips in a scream.
"I love you Maura Isles," Jane said, leaning into Maura, and wrapping her arms around her.