There hadn't been many moments where the usually articulate Maura was lost for words but looking up at that toned lithe olive skinned torso had her at such a loss that had anyone asked Maura, she doubted she could have even given them her name. Maura had never felt quite like this before just so mesmerised by the mere sight of someone half naked, she was torn between wanting rip the remaining barriers of clothing off the brunette and wanting to soak in the bliss of the sight in front of her.
Jane blushed slightly under the scrutiny Maura was giving her, her eyes hadn't moved once from her naked torso and she squirmed a little uncomfortable with the attention; she was used to having people watch her but this was somehow so much more intense. Maura must have sensed how she was feeling however as she sat up, looked deeply into her eyes and smiled reassuringly before beckoning Jane closer.
The next kiss they shared wasn't like the others, it was still hot and heated but with a softer undertone, somehow they had gone from intense, angry and exasperated to something that was too scary to label so soon but it felt so natural they let it happen.
Maura licked her lips when they pulled apart and it extracted a strange noise from the brunette, halfway between a moan and a growl. Maura found herself giggling at that but abruptly stopped when she saw the intense look in Jane's eyes.
Jane eyed up Maura's still clothed body and it bothered her, she thought back to seeing her onstage in the club and she suddenly felt hot and claustrophobic, she wanted more, she needed more. "Off." It was more a demand than anything and when Maura raised a single eyebrow Jane worried she had gone too far until she was rewarded with Maura reaching for the tie on her robe.
Maura had always been confident with her body and she knew all too well how she looked in her wedding lingerie, after all that's why she bought it and yet the hunger with which Jane was watching her gave her butterflies, it was like a first time again, only guaranteed to be much more enjoyable. She slid out of her robe and splayed herself out on the sofa beneath Jane.
"Fuck." There was nothing else to say or do, she was perfection and looking at Jane with those big hazel eyes just begging her to do what she wanted, begging and challenging and Jane was gone, hook line and sinker. She motioned for her to turn over and Maura positioned herself on all fours and Jane nearly passed out. If she thought Maura had the rack of God then her ass was an angel's ass.
Feeling Jane's nimble fingers make short work of her basque only made Maura even wetter in anticipation of what else those fingers could do. She could feel her knees growing weak as her imagination ran away with her and without realising as her basque gave way she whimpered.
"Are you ok?"
There was so much care in that husky voice that as she turned to face the brunette she could feel tears approaching, she couldn't manage words so instead nodded. Jane frowned and opened her mouth to voice her concerns again when Maura shook her head and slid off her basque to reveal herself to Jane. "Just...take me..."
That was all Jane needed to hear, she was like a wild animal that had been held in captivity all its life and had just finally been released. She ravaged every inch of flesh that was on show until Maura was quivering with anticipation. As she got lower and lower she looked up to meet hazel eyes only to find them shut tight and heaving breasts interrupted her view. "Fuck." Apparently it was the only word left in her vocabulary by that point.
"Yes!"
Jane's eyebrows shot into her hairline at that but she could no longer delay the request. She looked down at the barely there lace thong that was drenched already and she smiled like a Cheshire cat.
Maura's eyes which had been tightly shut suddenly flew open as she felt her thong being physically torn from her body and the cool air hit her sex where she was dripping with desire. She heard Jane mumble something incomprehensible but had no time to discover what as the brunette's lithe hands landed on her breasts and her mouth lowered to between her legs.
Jane had never tasted a delicacy quite like Maura and she never wanted to stop, she was so silky and sweet and yet it was so hot she was close to coming herself just by listening to the noises coming out of Maura and knowing they were because of her. Despite never having been with a woman before Jane knew just what to do, it was like payback for all the bad sex she had ever had, all those nights she lay silently directing them where to go were paying off as she knew just how to drive the woman beneath her crazy.
It was madness, Maura felt like she was going to come already and she was desperately trying to hold off as it was the most amazing thing she had ever felt. Jane's tongue on her felt like a million fingers, caressing her in all the right places, teasing her, bringing her to the brink and then dancing around where she needed it most. She felt her legs shaking and threatening to give in when Jane slipped her tongue through her wet folds across her pulsing nub and just inside of her and Maura's knees collapsed and interrupted the brunette's work.
Jane wanted to laugh she could feel the bubble stuck in her chest but as she looked down at Maura's swollen sex she swallowed the laugh as her own body ached for release. She hooked Maura's legs over her shoulders and shunted up the couch changing their position so she was even closer than before.
Maura was so close she was about to orgasm without Jane even touching her so when Jane's mouth moved its attention onto her nipples Maura cried out both in pleasure and frustration. Her next cry was one of pure joy as Jane sucked on a pert nipple and slammed two fingers inside of her. She was so wet they slid in so smoothly and hit just where she needed them to and she had to clench her teeth together to stop herself from coming immediately.
Jane felt Maura's walls clamp down on her fingers and she paused knowing just how close Maura was. It was a shame because the feeling of being inside her was so fulfilling and felt so right that she didn't want it to end, but she also could hear the need in Maura's cries. Once her fingers were loosed Jane began to pick up a rhythm and work with Maura to build her up again for the final time.
Maura wanted to call out her name she wanted her to feel all the feelings that were trying to burst out of her but she was incapable of making any noise except a strange mewing sound she had never heard herself make before each time that Jane rocked forward and drove her fingers deep inside. As she felt herself coming to the precipice she clutched onto the only thing in reach; Jane's dark curls and held on as Jane lowered her head one last time.
Jane knew it wouldn't take much, Maura was pulsating and she could feel it, it was incredible. The brunette didn't want to miss this moment so she lowered her head briefly to gently swipe her tongue across Maura's swollen nub and brought her head back up to revel in the beautiful woman's throws of passion.
She came hard and pulled on the dark curls as she did extracting another curse from the brunette. She bucked and jerked silently with her mouth open unable to do anything but ride the waves. As she came down from her intense orgasm she found Jane, beautiful and smiling with a touch of arrogance and she gently pulled out of her. "Wow."
Jane grinned lopsided and chuckled. "Think you might need a shower after that...and I think you're lingerie is ruined."
Maura looked at her hungrily "Good." She pulled the brunette closer and kissed her hungrily, it made her heady tasting herself in the kiss. "Now about that shower...room for two?"
Jane smiled at the request before chewing on her lip, "Possibly better at my place?" She felt a teenage guilt as she suddenly realised where they were. Maura giggled and nodded her approval before wrapping herself in her robe and letting Jane usher her out into the van before pulling away and grinning the whole ride there about her revenge on Jane.
Angela couldn't tell how long she stood outside her place stunned and frozen in place. She had doubled back on herself when she realised she had forgotten the spare keys to her son's apartment. she had stood outside the door listening for voices, when she hadn't heard any she let herself in. She hadn't expected to see her half naked daughter in between Maura's legs. She backed out immediately thankful that neither of them had noticed her but unable to do anything. They had been so wrapped up in each other that they hadn't noticed her when they left. She managed to will her legs to work and she rushed in, making sure to avoid glancing in the general couch area and grabbed her overnight bag before hurrying out again. Maybe it's a good job I'm moving into Maura's guest house...although hopefully I don't walk in on that again...
Fin.
I could go on but I'm forcefully stopping myself as I need to concentrate again on my novel. I am not vanishing for good, I have a request waiting and am always accepting more - one shots are better at the moment but please send me anything you want to see.
This was a request from KP3 - "what about a story where jane and maura are rival dancers and they kind of hate each other, bit you know there's just a thin line between hate and love!"
It turned out very different to what i originally planned but I tend to let my stories go where they want.
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