So here is update #3 for you all. Don't worry I kept some hotness in here and it just maybe hotter than the last two updates, but I'll let you all be the judge of that…Enjoy! Remember to comment and review please! Thanks…
The women wake to Joe sniffing each of their noses.
"Aww…good morning Joe, give me just a minute and I'll take you out".
Maura pats the tiny dog on top of her head and Joe wags her tail. She likes Maura, animals know who loves them.
Jane struggles to keep one eye open…"Ugh…good morning Dr. Isles….mmmm I like the sound of that".
Maura smirks as she leans over and kisses Jane on her forehead. "Good morning detective….you're right….I do like the way that sounds. I actually always have, but now it's just that much…. sexier".
As the doctor pours herself out of bed, Jane watches. She inhales the sweet scent of Maura's everything, as she walks away to put the detective's plaid bathrobe on, and she smiles. Jane can't remember the last time she was this happy.
Jane oogles Maura from her bed as the doctor pads around her apartment in naked feet. Jane's robe is a little big for the smaller Maura, and doesn't quite close the way it should in the front, but, none the less, Jane says nothing as she peers at the bare breasts that are merely covered by the gapping material; and enjoys the view. Maura's hair is full and untamed this morning as well, something else the detective notices and adds to her internal 'like list'.
Jane thought for sure she would have woken up feeling nervous, distraught, ashamed, terrified, and whatever other horrible emotion(s) that tend to go along with poor decision making instill. Surprisingly though, she had none of the above and scratches her head. Jane shakes the negative thought from her mind as far as Maura being a 'poor' decision goes, and takes a deep breath before asking the doctor the following:
"Maura….what did you have planned today? I mean, do you want to do something with me….or…not….I just thought….."
The doctor whirls around to look at Jane and with her signature goofy, teethy grin, replies
"Jane….I'm….why Id be honored to continue 'hanging' around and 'lying' um….what's that….how do you say?"
Jane breaks out into laughter and with a hint of sarcasm says
"Yes….yes Maura you want to 'lay' low today….and with me even…..sounds good".
The day rolls along, the women talk, they laugh, they compare child hood stories, they bicker over whose better when it comes to making corn bread…Bobby Flay or Paula Dean….and before they know it….it's gone….it's Sunday evening, and the threat of another arduous Monday approaches.
Both women fall silent for a moment, as they know Maura has to return home and Jane has to prepare somewhat for the coming week, yet either woman wants to break up this new found wonderfulness that has suddenly been bestowed upon them.
Maura speaks first
"They're all going to know Jane….."
"No they won't….Maura…..we can be professional at work….we have to"
"I'm not worried about being professional Jane, I'm worried about keeping our carnal instincts in check….professionalism has nothing to do with sex drive"
Jane's cheeks flush and she hangs her head
"You know Maura, there are a lot of 'hiding' spots in that precinct….I bet we can find a few to call our own…ya know, curb that sex drive thing"
Maura chuckles
"Jane!...I didn't peg you for such an aggressor….I must say, I'm pleasantly surprised….."
Jane continues to laugh as she winks at the doctor and then cringes when she hears Maura's ring tone faintly grumbling from Jane's bedroom….the detective knows when Maura's phone goes….hers is right behind….and sure enough, Jane's phone chirps from the kitchen counter. Both women spread out amongst their respective areas in the apartment to retrieve their phones as they answer
"Isles….."
"Rizzoli….."
and then look at each other before covering their mouths to hide their giddiness….
It takes the women 45 minutes to respond. Not bad considering both had to shower and dress for the occasion. This included Jane stopping by Maura's home so she could grab a suit.
The ever so neat M.E. pulled ahead and parked nearest the crime scene, while Jane parked much further back near Korsak and Frost, who were already there looking none too pleased.
Jane nods at the two men, who just stare at her.
"Whatta we got?..."
Korsak does a double take.
"Wait, did you and Dr. Isles….I mean….did you two just…."
"Yes Vince, we got here at the same time…what does that have to do with this very dead kid sporting roller blades lying in three pieces along I495?"
The detective shoots Korsak the 'don't fuck with me' glare and he regains his focus back to the heap below the yellow tarp.
As Korsak looks over the body and motions for Jane to come closer, he just about whispers in her ear
"You know Janie, it's ok…..I like Dr. Isles….I think she's a terrific woman."
Jane slaps her arms down at her sides before throwing them simultaneously up in the air.
"OK! What is it with you! Why are you so…..so fascinated with Maura and whatever it is you think may or may not be going on with us, huh?"
Jane's nostrils flare like a bull's and her pupils dilate. Vince knows this isn't the time nor the place to be grilling his old partner about a potential love quest. He knows the answer. He did after all talk at length with the doctor about her interests concerning the detective, and he supported her; he supports them, which in their blue blood world, is rare.
"Hey….I'm just stating the obvious…."
"Stating the obv…..ok….you know what? You two can handle this one on your own….a traffic homicide does not warrant the four of us….FROST!"
With gloved hands, Jane waves her partner over with purpose and the quiet rookie hurries to her side.
"Whatta ya need boss?"
"What do I need? Yeah….no, you two are gonna handle this….I…..am leaving"
"Jane, you can't just…you can't um…"
Frost is cautious with the senior detective, although they are partners, he is fresh meat and still learning the ropes, therefore, he puts up with Jane.
Jane cocks her head to the side and rolls her eyes towards Frost.
"Can't pick and choose? Is that what you were going to say?"
"In so many words Jane….yes…"
Maura can hear Jane's angst as she strides over, and knows she can more than likely calm the woman down before she stomps away making a bad impression on her new partner.
The doctor gently places a gloved hand on the arm of the detective and looks at her with a pleading gaze.
Jane responds and her demeanor suddenly changes.
"Jane, can you do me a favor? I need your opinion on some potential evidence I located several yards away from the body. Could you come over here and look?"
Jane's expression softens and the sides of her mouth curl up a little as she responds.
"Sure Maura….I'll be right there"
Frost looks at Korsak.
"Man….I don't know how you tolerated her for all those years. Talk about Jeckyl and Hyde….."
"Ah, c'mon kid…Janie's not that bad. Be lucky you have her as your partner. You'll learn a lot from her and she'll never leave you hanging….."
"Leave me hanging? Are you nuts? She just tried to….you know…bolt… and if it wasn't for Dr. Isles coming over here….wait a minute…."
Frosts eyes narrow and he wags a finger….
"Don't even say it kid….just go be a detective and leave whatever thought you were just about to regurgitate, on the back burner…has no place here on scene".
"You're right….you're right….I just…nevermind"
"Stop trying to figure her out Frost because you never will….."
The younger detective nods and walks away punching information into his iPad.
"I'll run an ID on the kid, sooner we find out who he is, sooner we find out what happened to him".
Frost walks away, and Korsak smiles as he glances across the street watching the interaction between Jane and Maura.
"There was no 'evidence' over here was there…."
Jane smiles as she looks at Maura.
"Mmmm, yes there is….down here, look"
The doctor points at a folded up piece of paper and a broken cell phone.
"Ah ha…Maura hand me an evidence bag will you?"
Jane places the phone into one bag and unconsciously the doctor hands her another for the piece of paper. Before placing it into the bag however, Jane opens it and chides
"Huh…no shit…this kid was on probation and had a curfew…looks like someone was about to get violated"
"Jane….must you curse like that?"
"Maura are you serious? Just a few hours ago you were saying the word 'Fuck' like someone's life depended on it and…."
"Jane!...oh my….now that was in the throws of sexual torture if you will, and something that was private and meaningful….this….how you randomly use these crude forms of vernacular…well, truly disturbs me…"
"….Dr. Isles, my vernacular is…well, it just is sometimes….I promise to watch what I say and reserve it for private and meaningful encounters…."
Maura smiles "Good! Now, lets get this poor boy back to my morgue so we can figure out just what happened to him…ugh…I never understood these RollerBlades…."
Jane dismisses Korsak and Frost from the scene once they were all through. She claimed lead on the case and told them to go home and get some rest. She would head back to the precinct with Maura and they would put their heads together, something they did best besides well, putting other things together of course.
While Maura did her routine with the body, Jane sat at her desk and thumbed through what little evidence they did have. She was distracted. Jane couldn't help but think about only hours ago and the sweet, lustfull romp she shared with the doctor. She drew with her pen tiny little circles on her note pad and reflected.
Jane searched her soul and thought about her life up to this point. Funny, she never really gave it a second thought until now. It all starts to make sense. The failed relationships with men, the unexplained fascinations she would have with other women that she found let's say, 'intriguing', the disinterest in befriending other females and playing sports such as softball….Jane mumbles to herself:
"Ugh….I am SUCH a cliché…."
Jane was never one to put herself into a 'category' and it makes her nervous thinking that now that she is with Maura, will have to do so. Then again, she knows Maura isn't one to give in to the norm, although she does tend to be a traditionalist. The detective's brain starts to stir.
Jane thinks about a saying her mother use to preach to her during high school and wonders if her own flesh and blood knew something was up before she did; her mother would tell her:
'Janie, it doesn't matter who you like as long as you're happy…the funny thing about love, is that it knows no boundaries….'
She hated when her mother was right. Jane hasn't forced herself to deal with these repressed issues in a very long time, yet she knows it's a necessary evil in order to move forward with her relationship with the doctor. Jane loves what she has with Maura and decides she needs to be in touch with who she is rather than what she is.
Jane thinks about what Maura had said earlier about their connection, and that it's nobody's business what they do behind closed doors. Jane also realizes that just because she is gay, doesn't confirm her entire existence as such. It's a small fraction really of who she is. Jane makes her mind up right then and there, that she will tackle this relationship by jumping in with both feet and enjoying the ride. You only get one life; she and Maura know all too well how short it can be, and knows they need to make the most of it…as a couple. Carpe Diem….
"Jane….I'm through….."
The voice startles the detective as she wipes a small amount of drool from the side of her face. The doctor places her hand on the back of Jane's neck via fingering through her dark brow, tangled curls and rubs the tension away.
"Ugh man….that feels good…."
"Mmmmm….Myofascialmyalgia….neck spasm…I took a course once in 'Modality', that's why I'm able to massage and calm the muscle fibers so quickly and efficiently…"
Jane closes her eyes and hangs her head, slowly rotating side to side pushing into the soft yet strong hands of the doctor.
"Myo-face-plant wha? Whatever…just don't stop…."
The doctor leans down over Jane's shoulder and whispers into her ear with a sense of breathy lust
"You're turning me on Jane….."
Head still hanging, Jane's eyes fly open and she can feel her groin start to pulse all over again.
'No…no…no…not here, I can't fuck her in the station…that's just…oh God…screw it…'
Jane stands and wraps her arms around the doctor and kisses her passionately. Maura moans and kisses Jane back, poking hard and desperately with her tongue. The detective breaks the contact only briefly and shoves Maura aggressively up against her desk. She wiggles her way between the doctor's legs and is annoyed with the resistance she is met with.
With both of her hands, Jane feverishly pushes Maura's skirt up around her waist and claws at the thin layer of satin underwear, yanking them down around the smaller woman's knees. The detective paws at the doctor like an animal and salivates as she drags her tongue along the sweet curve of Maura's neck.
Jane can hear Maura pant like a dog on a sultry summer day and knows the doctor wants to be fucked just as much as Jane wants to do the fucking.
As Jane dips her hand into Maura's wet sex, the doctor gasps for air before coming down hard with a full mandible on the detective's shoulder.
"Ahhhhhhh….oh God Maura…."
The doctor lightens the bite, but just barely as she moves herself over Jane's hand and feels three of the woman's fingers inside of her. She begins to rock her hips, thrusting Jane's digits further and deeper into her. The palm of Jane's hand is now pressing into Maura's clit as it pulses…pulses…pulses….quicker, faster, stronger. Maura leans back onto Jane's desk, files and paper scattering everywhere all over the floor.
Jane pushes her own pussy into the fervourous mix and finds herself grunting as she matches the doctor's rhythm. The detective's legs grow weak and she is close to climaxing as is Maura. The doctor's back is flush against the top of the desk now and her legs spread wide. She rides the detective's hand so hard she can feel herself clamp down around Jane's fingers as she releases…
"Ohhhhhhhh….uh…uh…uh…uh….Jane….yes….oh my God….yes…."
Jane collapses on top of Maura and bites at her very hard nipples through the pressed linen button down shirt.
The women regain awareness of their surroundings and nervously look around the desolate office. No one in site, so they hoped because if not they would both be looking for jobs elsewhere.
They kiss and hold each other for a brief moment. Jane blushes as she hands Maura back her panties and helps her with her skirt.
"That was hot Maura….."
With that shy goofy grin, Maura replies
"Yes…it was….wasn't it…."
"And a humble fuck at that…."
"Jane!...really…verbage…"
Jane laughs as she wraps her arms around the doctor
"Sorry….I forgot, this is going to be hard for me…I need a learning curve"
"How about no sex for one day each time you…you curse like that…I'd say that's learning curve enough wouldn't you…."
"Aw, c'mon Maura! That's just flat out mean…man…you play for keeps…ok you're on"
"Not that you had much choice in the matter…."
The women laugh as they gather their things, pick up the mess of papers and files that were strewn about, and head to the parking garage.
"Your place or mine?" Jane cocked an eyebrow.
Maura narrowed her eyes "Mine…..but we have to get some rest Jane…we still have a whole week ahead of us and there's no guarantee that we won't get called out again…"
"I promise….we go right to sleep…."
"Deal"
The women pour themselves into their respective vehicles and head out of the garage to Maura's house to get some rest. Little do they both know that in only 3 hours time, their phones will ring again, and back at it they will go.
I hope you all enjoyed this update and where I'm deciding to go with this story. As always, I appreciate your feed back and look forward to reading your comments! I love you all and for those of you on Twitter, feel free to follow me RizzoliQuotes. Would love to see some of you there!