Out of Tune

Disclaimer: Jane Rizzoli and Maura Isles do not belong to me. No infringement intended and no profit will be made from their use.

A/N: Many thanks to everyone who has been reading and enjoying this story. I think the story has probably run it's course and this may be the last update. I really like how this story started but it feels like I'm treading water a bit now. I have a hard time wrapping up stories. I usually start with an idea see where it goes when I'm writing without having the whole story mapped out. Thanks to everyone for sticking with the story this long.

Most people would not guess it, but Jane was a relationship person. She wanted to settle down, have a nice domestic life. The challenge had been finding the person she wanted to have that life with. Then Maura came into her life and eventually into her bedroom. Once Jane realized and accepted her feelings for Maura, she knew Maura was the one for her, the only person for her. The person she wanted to spend her life with.

Maura was challenging though. She was unpredictable and Jane still couldn't read her sometimes. Jane had to practically beg her to give a relationship between them a chance, but once Maura agreed she had gone full speed ahead. At first Jane had tried to give Maura space and sufficient alone time, but Maura didn't want it. They spent nearly every night together. Jane liked that but Maura was the one who had initiated it and pretty much insisted on it. Given what it had taken for them to get together, Jane still had moments of doubt about Maura's happiness with their relationship.

Jane thought that Maura was getting a little restless with how fast they had settled into their domestic routine. And Maura becoming bored with her was Jane's biggest fear. A part of Jane always expected Maura to decide this relationship had been a mistake. So Jane decided to try to bring back what had been so spectacular when they first started having sex. Maura had been aggressive and dominant, and it was super hot. Anyone else and Jane wouldn't have gone along. If a guy had pushed Jane onto her knees, no matter how gently, she would've punched him in the balls. Jane willingly followed Maura. It was freeing, being able to trust someone like that. Jane wanted to make sure Maura knew she had that power.

It had definitely been the right decision. In the few weeks since Maura's birthday, Jane believed she had never seen Maura happier. There was a new balance between their relationship at work and what might be considered their public relationship, and their private life. And the sex was...not boring. Definitely not boring. Maura was creative and Jane was game, although really Maura had so far kept things rather tame. And Jane was quite happy and content with everything.

Jane arrived at her apartment after work with plans for Maura to come over when she was done for the day. Jane went into her bedroom to change and found a neat pile on the bed with the dildo and some clothing along with a note from Maura that said, "You should be wearing these when I get home."

Jane undressed completely and put on the harness and dildo, followed by the dark jeans Maura had purchased for her recently. Maura hadn't left a bra out so Jane decided not to put one on and just put on the black oxford shirt Maura left out.

When Maura arrived at the apartment she found Jane in the kitchen opening a bottle of wine. Maura looked Jane up and down approvingly. "That is a very good look for you. We need to do this more frequently."

Jane just smiled in reply and tried to be cool and ignore the bulge in her pants. "I thought we'd order food tonight, what do you think?"

Maura pressed her body against Jane's. "Sure, but first I think we should go to the bedroom."

Moments later, Jane was flat on her back on the bed, pants gone, shirt unbuttoned but not removed. And Maura was naked, straddling Jane's body, and lowering herself onto the dildo, emitting a low moan. "Oh, Jane, I was so wet for you. All day I was thinking about coming home to you and how you would look and how much I wanted you like this.

Maura was grinding against Jane. Her hands roamed across Jane's stomach and breasts and her fingers pinched hard nipples. Jane's fingers traced up and down Maura's thighs and around her ass.

"I want to ask you something important," Maura said.

Jane was incredulous. "Right now?"

"Yes, I want your mind to be unencumbered with other things because I want a completely honest answer. I want you to be only focused on me."

Jane shook her head slightly. "Most people would think this is a bad time to ask questions. I might say yes to anything in this state. Can you at least stop moving for a second?"

Maura stopped her grinding but pressed on with the question despite Jane's objections. "I think we should move in together. I want to know if you'll move in with me?"

Jane raised her eyebrows, "You really want to have this conversation right now?"

"Yes."

"Are you just going all in on the being a lesbian thing and getting the u-haul ready?"

Maura tilted her head to the side, "Why would there be a u-haul?"

Jane rolled her eyes, "Never-mind. You don't think it's too soon to live together?"

"No. I know it could seem a bit soon because we've only been really dating for a few months, but we spend every night together anyway. It makes sense."

"So, it's the rational decision?"

Maura narrowed her eyes at Jane. "It is the rational decision because I love you . I want to be with you every night and wake up with you every morning. Forever."

Jane smiled. "I love you too. Of course I'll move in with you. As long as you're ready."

"I'm ready." Maura began grinding against Jane again. "I'm also ready for you to make me come."

Jane laughed, the low sexy laugh that alone could make Maura wet. Jane firmly gripped Maura's ass with one hand. Jane lightly brushed her other hand across Maura's stomach before her thumb dipped into Maura's wetness and began stroking Maura's clit. At the touch Maura increased the speed and strength of her grinding.

Jane thought Maura looked so good like this, eyes closed, head thrown back, breathing ragged. Maura's grinding was doing amazing things to her own body and Jane began bucking her hips back against Maura.

"Mmmm," Maura moaned, "Right there, Jane. Fuck, right there. That's it, mmmm, right there."

"God, Maura, you're so fucking sexy." Maura's moaning and talking pushed Jane over the edge. Her hand clenched on Maura's ass as her body writhed beneath Maura. But she kept her thumb working on Maura's clit.

"Oh, fuck, don't stop," Maura's whole body was clenching and shaking. "Don't stop, don't stop, oh, oh, oh, oh, don't stop, oohhhhhh, Jane." Maura stopped moving and said, "Okay, okay, you can stop." She gingerly moved off of the dildo and snuggled up to Jane's side.

Jane captured Maura's lips in a lazy kiss. "You're so sexy and beautiful like that. I love you, Maura."

Maura kissed Jane again. "I love you too. Don't think I'm done with you yet tonight though. I've got plans."

"Oh really?"

"Yes, I was thinking I'd tie your hands to the bed and sit on your face. And if you're a good girl I'll fuck you, I believe the appropriate phrase is doggy style."

"Can we at least eat first?" Jane asked.

Maura considered. "Yes, I think we should. We need to keep our strength up for such vigorous activity."

Thanks again for reading. Comments and critiques are always appreciated.