Wanted: The Series – Chapter 3

Disclaimer: The characters are not mine – they belong to Tess Gerritsen, Janet Tamaro and TNT. I'm just borrowing them.

A/N Hi guys! So I'm changing up how I'm going to do this. Looked back and discovered that my one-shots are really just part of the bigger story anyway, so, I'll just put them into one and call it Wanted: The Series. I hope you continue to enjoy it and thank you for all the follows, favorites and reviews Wanted and Wanted: We Have News received. I have a lot of ideas for this and will post added chapters as I'm able. Thank you.

"Maura, I can't look at another book of invitations right now," Jane said, pushing the third book of wedding invitations back onto the coffee table. Her fiancée pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes.

"Jane, you promised me that we were going to decide on one by the end of the weekend."

"I know, Maura, and it's only Friday night. To the best of my knowledge, we still have another two days," Jane said, getting up to get a beer. "And, we don't even really have a date set."

Maura sighed. Jane was being obstinate and she was in no mood to deal with it tonight.

"Oh, I know. I'm sure we'll wait another three years to set one," Maura said, closing the books and putting them aside.

Jane put her beer back in the fridge. She needed to get out of the house for a while. She could go back to her apartment for the night, but that was in the process of being packed up. The brunette grabbed her coat from the closet.

"Jane, where are you going?"

"I need to get a little air. I'm just going for a walk. I'll be back soon."

"You mean you need to get away from me for a while."

Jane's silence spoke volumes.

"Fine, go. Be careful."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Maura knew she was pushing Jane and she wanted to back off a bit, but she also didn't want Jane to drag her heels. The proposal and telling the families was so sweet and romantic and Maura wanted to start their married life. She poured a glass of wine and turned on the television.

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Jane made it to the bottom of the driveway before she realized she was being a total ass. The woman she loved with all her heart was in there, wanting her, wanting to plan one of the biggest days of their life and she was out here. They've been engaged for a month and if Jane had her way, they'd take themselves to City Hall Monday morning and say their vows. But Maura is a classy woman and has dreamt of her wedding day since she was a little girl. Jane smiled at the thought of little Maura planning out her special day.

"What the fuck am I doing?" Jane said aloud, turning back toward the house.

She went back inside and saw a surprised Maura look toward the door.

"Hi," Jane said, kneeling down in front of Maura on the couch.

Maura smiled. "Hi."

Jane kissed her slowly and sweetly.

"I'm sorry babe. I know I've been an ass. Let's plan our wedding."

Maura smiled even brighter. "How about we take a break for the night and maybe tomorrow we can really start planning?"

Jane smiled and took Maura's wine glass out of her hand, placing it on the table. Leaning Maura down and backward, Jane pressed her body against the ME on the long couch. "Mmm, that sounds like a good plan," Jane said, kissing the ME's neck. "Right now, I'd like to apologize for being such an ass."

Jane ran her hands along Maura's sides, catching her earlobe in her mouth and gently sucking on it. Maura tangled her hands in unruly dark locks and brought Jane's mouth to hers, kissing her hard, gliding her tongue along Jane's lips, asking for entrance. Jane's tongue slid out to meet hers in a playful duel. The ME moved her hands to Jane's ass and squeezed, starting to move her hips.

"Baby, take me to bed," Maura whispered. Jane smiled, stood up and pulled Maura with her.

"I will never, ever, turn down that invitation."

Jane closed and locked the door behind them and eyed Maura with hunger.

"Don't just stand there, Detective, come here."

Jane wasted no time as she gently tackled Maura onto the bed, ridding herself of her shirt and bra. Maura rolled them so she was on top. She kissed Jane's neck just below her ear.

"I think I'd like to fuck you tonight, Detective Rizzoli," Maura whispered.

Jane whimpered. She knew that voice. She watched as Maura got up and slowly stripped herself. She went to the closet and took out two silky scarves. Jane knew those scarves well. Maura kissed Jane's lips and gently tied one of the scarves around Jane's head to blind her. "Christ, Maur," Jane whispered huskily, as she felt her hands being brought up to the headboard and bound to it by the other scarf.

"You look so fucking hot, Detective."

Maura settled herself on the bed and gently undid Jane's belt. She slid her hand into the now unfastened pants and gently played with Jane's clit. Jane bucked her hips and Maura held them down gently.

"No."

Jane stopped. "God, Maura, you're killing me here."

Maura pulled her pants down and settled herself between Jane's legs. She nipped at Jane's thigh, taking in the scent of her arousal. She playfully darted her tongue against Jane's clit, opening her legs wider as she plunged her tongue inside her lover. She looked up to see Jane writhing against the scarf.

"Detective, I suggest you stop fighting or I won't finish my current course of action," Maura said in her best domineering voice. "And I know you wouldn't want that."

"No, please."

"Then behave yourself."

The blonde went back to licking Jane, sliding two fingers inside her.

"You're so wet, Detective."

Jane heard Maura get off the bed.

"Where are you going?" she half rasped, half squeaked.

"Relax."

She heard Maura go into the bedside drawer and instantly knew what she was getting.

"I told you I wanted to fuck you tonight, Jane. And that's exactly what I plan on doing."

Maura adjusted the strap-on and lowered herself onto Jane, kissing her hard as she eased the dildo into her. Jane grabbed the headboard as Maura pushed into her, hard and fast. Maura slowed her rhythm down and slowly kissed Jane's neck. Jane turned her head to give the blonde better access before turning back to try to catch her mouth.

Maura resumed her hard and fast rhythm and just when Jane was almost to the point of climax, she'd slow down.

"Jesus, Maura, you're torturing me."

Maura smiled and bit Jane's earlobe gently. She moved her mouth to Jane's right breast and sucked on her nipple, gently teasing it and nipping at it. Next, she moved to her left and gave it the same treatment. Jane was moaning and it spurred Maura to resume her fast pace. Jane wrapped her legs around Maura together they reached orgasm, Jane gripping the headboard tightly as she rode out the waves of pleasure. Finally, Maura collapsed on top of Jane. Weakly, she undid the blindfold.

"Damn," Jane panted as she caught Maura's mouth in a kiss.

"Mmm, Jane, that was amazing. When you moan like that, it's my favorite sound in the whole world."

Jane smiled and unclasped the headboard.

"Um, babe, can you untie me?"

"I don't know, I don't think I'm done with you yet, Detective."

Jane smirked. "You can have your way with me, Doctor Isles, but my hands," Jane started but didn't need to finish as Maura quickly reached up and untied her hands, concern taking over her expression.

"Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I think it's going to rain. They ache."

"Oh, honey," Maura said, taking each of Jane's hands and kissing them. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you."

Jane kissed her. "It's a minor ache babe and one that I'm more than willing to withstand for you to make love to me like that."

Jane wrapped her arms around Maura, kissing her gently. Maura rested her forehead on Jane's. "I know that it's difficult for you to give up control like that, honey, even if it is for pleasure. So thank you."

Jane looked directly into Maura's eyes. "You are the only one in this world I'd give up control for, Maura. I trust you completely."

Maura smiled and kissed the brunette softly and slowly.

"I love you, Jane."

"I love you, too. Now, I do believe you had some plans, Doctor Isles," Jane said, smiling and flipping their positions so she topped Maura.

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When Maura woke the next morning, there was no sunlight streaming into the room. The room was cast in darkness and the sound of pouring rain was prominent. Checking the clock, she was surprised to see it was almost eleven o'clock. Not that she and Jane didn't earn the rest. She smiled as she watched her lover sleep. Jane wanting or needing to get away from her the night before came back to her and she felt sadness. She understood that sometimes people needed space – they both did at times. But they were talking about their wedding, something she thought Jane was equally excited about, and that's how Jane responded.

"I can feel you staring at me, babe. It's too early and dark to get up yet," Jane rasped, reaching out and pulling Maura closer.

"It's not early, Jane, it's almost eleven o'clock. You were right about the rain, honey. It's pouring."

Jane looked at the window and heard it.

"Yeah, the hands never lie. What were you thinking about, Maur?"

"What?"

"When you lie there and stare at me when I'm sleeping, you're deep in thought."

"I was admiring your beauty."

She actually was so that wasn't technically a lie.

"I'm sure you were doing that too so you won't actually break out in hives. But tell me what's going on," Jane said, tenderly stroking her hair and cheek.

"I guess, it's just - Jane we were talking about our wedding last night and you wanted to get away from me. I thought you'd be just as excited as I am."

"I'm so sorry, Maur. I am just as excited as you are, please believe me. I guess just thinking about all the planning and the details I get overwhelmed."

"But you planned the engagement so perfectly, Jane. That was amazing."

"Yeah, but that was me expressing my love to you and Maura, that's the easiest thing in this world for me. This is different. This is a large-scale event and I know you want everything to be perfect and so do I."

"Are you scared?"

"Of what?"

"Marrying me."

"What? Really?! No. No Maura, of course not. Hell, I'd take you down to City Hall Monday morning and marry you right then and there. But that's not what we're going to do. You deserve an elegant wedding and baby, that's what you're going to have."

Maura smiled and kissed Jane softly.

"Would it help if we hired a planner, to take some of the burden off of you?"

Jane adamantly shook her head. "No. No way. As overwhelming as it all can be, I want this to be put together by you and me – us. It's OUR wedding, one of the most special days in OUR lives, not somebody we hire. I DO want to have a say in everything from the invitations down to the centerpieces. And one other thing – anything, and I mean ANYTHING involving you, ESPECIALLY our wedding, Maura, is never, ever going to be a burden to me."

Maura had tears rolling down her face and Jane cuddled closer and kissed them away.

"I'm not sure how I got so lucky, Jane Rizzoli, but I'm so thankful I did."

"No, Maura Isles, I'm the lucky one. You amaze me every single day. I love you with everything in me."

"And I love you with all of me."

They shared another tender kiss.

"Well, should we get up, shower and start our day?" Jane asked.

Maura sighed. "I don't really want to go traipsing around outside in that," she said, pointing toward the window. "I think we can wait one more weekend to start our planning, babe. I'd love to get up, have some breakfast and climb right back into this bed with you."

"Well, you certainly won't find me arguing that suggestion."

A/N2 – That's it for this part folks. There will be some more bumps and bruises along the way. I hope you've enjoyed and please, please review! Thank you.