So many projects for college! Ahhh! No excuses though. I am pretty much the worst updater in the world! Don't worry though. I don't plan on stopping any time soon!
I promised Maura as the domme that past couple of chapters and I'm finally giving it to you all! Yay!
This chapter includes the following ideas… Maura as the dominant and Maura eating Jane out.
Enjoy and review please!
Maura was fed up. Jane had been rude to her all day and she couldn't take it anymore. She understood that Jane was stressed and when she got stressed she tended to pick on Maura more, but today had been ridiculous.
Mocking her for her scientific approaches and inability to recognize sarcasm was enough to make her a little annoyed. But then Jane had come home with her and the mocking had continued even though they had eventually caught the killer.
So as Jane walked into Maura's bedroom to retrieve a shirt that she had left there the last time she had slept over Maura snapped. Striding silently up behind Jane Maura felt the passion burn in her. As Jane turned around, shirt in hand, to head to the bathroom to get ready for bed Maura grabbed her by her slim hips and shoved, hard.
Jane gasped and fell onto the bed, confusion lacing her features. "Maura what in the world…?" She went to get back up to retrieve the shirt that had been dropped in her fall, but Maura had suddenly gotten onto the bed and climbed on top of her lap, straddling her.
"No." Maura slammed her shoulders back to the bed. "Don't you dare move."
"Excuse me? Maura what's going on? What are you doing?" Jane asked her annoyance still present. All she wanted to do was get ready for bed and sleep. Today had been awful.
"You have been rude to me all day." Maura snapped down at her. "And normally that hasn't bothered me, but today was ridiculous and excessive and I'm upset with you right now. So you're going to do something for me now."
"Maura come on. I'm sorry okay? It was a bad day, now let me up." Jane moved to sit up but Maura shoved her again her, pushing down on her shoulders. Jane gasped and looked up at her, wide eyed.
"I said no Jane." Maura's voice was strict and Jane had never heard that tone used by Maura before. "I have been patient these past few years and let you take out your aggression how you needed to. Now it's my turn."
Jane's heart rate increased and she swallowed thickly. It was like she just realized that Maura was straddling her on the bed, her tight dress riding up her thighs. "Maura… come on. I really am sorry. We can talk about this…"
"No." Maura snapped the word again. "No I don't want to talk tonight." Maura's hands suddenly grabbed the top of Jane's button down shirt. Looking at Jane with a fiery gaze she yanked hard. Buttons popped off and Jane's shirt ripped down the middle. She had foregone an undershirt that day because of the heat and her bra clad breasts were now displayed.
"Maura!" Jane hollered, attempting to grab Maura's waist and push her off. The attempt failed as Maura's hands grabbed her wrists and pushed them down onto the bed beside Jane's head.
"I said not to move." To say that the detective was stunned would be an understatement. Her pupils were wide and dark and her mouth hung open in a gasp that never made it past her throat.
"W-what are you doing?" Jane stammered out when Maura hadn't made an attempt to move. Her eyes just stayed glued to Jane's breasts and toned stomach. Her abs were rippling in nervousness and her chest was heaving with an unsteady rhythm.
Maura's normally hazel, soft eyes dragged up Jane's body with a deliberate slowness. They traveled over every inch of Jane's top half before meeting Jane's nervous gaze. Jane gasped. Maura's eyes had gone darker and firmer. They were ablaze with fiery, passion, lust, and love. "Come on Jane. You're a detective. Figure it out."
Before Jane even had a chance to process the fact that Maura had just gotten bold Maura's lips were pressing against hers. Her body jerked and Jane made another attempt to push out from under Maura. This was just too much and she didn't understand.
However, Maura just bore down with her hips and her hands kept Jane's wrists pressed to the mattress. Both knew that if Jane truly wanted to get away she could have. Jane was much stronger than Maura in situations like this, but for some reason Jane couldn't seem to get away. "Maur-"
Maura sighed in annoyance now. "Can we skip this part Jane?"
"What part? Maura what the hell are you talking about?" Jane's nervous jitter was now turning in to anger. The only emotion Jane really knew how to process.
Maura didn't seem to be fazed by it. "The part where you retaliate, claiming you aren't gay and don't want me in this way and the part where I have to convince you that being attracted to me doesn't make you gay and all that blues."
Jane stared at shock, before having to wet her suddenly dry mouth. "It's all that jazz Maura."
Maura smiled. "Oh." Then she leaned down to brush her lips over Jane's once, as she spoke her lips moving against hers. "So does this mean you're ready to skip that part?"
"When did you get so good at social cues?"
"I guess I've been spending too much time with you. Now stop stalling." Maura smirked down at the baffled detective.
Jane swallowed thickly. "Maura I don't know about this."
Maura sighed once again. Sitting back on her knees, she grabbed the bottom on her dress, pulling it up and over her head. She folded it neatly before draping it over the chair next to the bed. She was wearing a sinful lavender push up bra and matching lace panties. Her breasts were spilling over the top of the bra, accented by its bust. Leaning back over the brunette detective Maura leaned down to flick her tongue over her earlobe. "What about now?"
Jane breathed hard, letting out a shuddering breath. Her eyes had eagerly eaten up the sight of Maura's nearly naked body. She was soft and toned and delicious on every curve. "This isn't right." Jane whispered, still fighting back.
"Neither was your attitude toward me today Jane." Maura snipped back, her lips moving to Jane's neck. Her hands had grabbed Jane's wrists again just in case. "I was your bitch all day and now you're going to be mine."
The moment the swear word left Maura's lips Jane realized just how far she had pushed Maura today. Jane was never afraid or nervous around Maura, but in this moment Jane knew she shouldn't protest anymore.
Her body jerked up in surprise as Maura's lips suddenly sucked on her pulse point, nipping at the skin, before her wet tongue flattened against it. Jane squirmed, trying to sort through what was going on.
"Jane if you don't stop moving I will cuff you." Maura mumbled against her neck, kissing over to the other side to repeat the action.
Jane groaned. "There has to be something else Maura. I can make you dinner… or help you out tomorrow…. Or not mock your shoes at the crime scene."
Maura pushed up to look down at her friend's face. "Answer me these questions first. Are you aware of how much I enjoy sex?" Jane bit her lip and nodded. "Do you know how long it has been since I have had sex?" Jane shook her head, even though she was pretty sure it was well over 2 months, which in Maura's book was just too damn long. "Are you aware that I know you haven't had sex in almost a year?" Jane blushed deeply and shook her head no. Maura hummed in thought, her eyes once again drinking in the site of Jane naked beneath her.
"Maura?" Jane whispered out when a few minutes went by without a sound.
Maura looked up at her. "Do you know that I've had a crush on you since we met?" Jane's shocked expression gave Maura her answer. "I've been with a few girls before Jane. I just never really found them all that… intriguing. Most of them just wanted to touch my breasts." Maura saw the lustful gaze in Jane's eyes in that fleeting moment. Chuckling softly Maura took hold of Jane's hands and pulled them up to cup her breasts. Jane tried to pull away, but Maura held her hands there.
"Maura I… please…" Jane didn't really know what she was asking for. The feel of her hands cupping Maura's bra clad breasts was too much. It felt so good, yet Jane had been raised that it was wrong and had told herself for many years now that she was happy with men.
"Shhh Jane. I know." Maura cooed. Her hands left Jane's which stayed on her breasts to stroke down her arms and back up. "Just give yourself a moment. Feel free to touch me. If you decide you really don't want this then fine." Maura pressed her chest out into Jane's hands a bit more. "But if you do want this, like I know you do, prepare to be mine for the night. Because one way or another you owe me." Maura smirked lustfully down at the brunette. "This way would just be more enjoyable for the both of us."
Jane bit her lip, staring at her hands that held Maura's full and supple breasts. She was shaking slightly, but she knew the answer that was going to come out of her lips even before she accepted it. "I…" Jane coughed and wet her lips once more. "I'm sorry I was rude to you."
Maura shook her head, her curls bouncing slightly. "Sorry doesn't suffice today Jane."
"I know." Jane breathed out quietly. Her hands dropped from Maura's breasts and she looked up at Maura with a shy expression on her face. "I want to make it up to you."
Fire ran through Maura's veins, flooding her with desire. She gently pulled Jane up to a sitting position, brushing their clothed breasts together to pull the ripped shirt down Jane's arms. A small gasp was heard as Jane felt Maura's skin on her own before she was once again shoved back to a laying position. Her shirt had fallen somewhere on the ground and was forgotten.
"Don't move." Maura stated her order before grabbing the buckle of Jane's belt. She gingerly set her gun and badge on the side nightstand before yanking the belt from the pants. An image of Jane cuffed and being spanked with the belt flashed before Maura's eyes and she briefly wondered how much protest Jane would put up if she suggested it.
"Maura?" Jane asked tentatively, upon seeing the faded out look in Maura's eyes.
"What? Oh sorry. Got distracted there." Maura smiled, dropping the belt to the floor. Her hands resumed their task and she easily undid Jane's pants. "Lift." Maura ordered and Jane found herself obeying. Her hips rose enough so that Maura could drag down the black slacks. They got stuck on her boots that she was still wearing and Maura quickly shed those with her socks before dropping the pants to the floor as well.
Lying in just her dark blue bra and boy cut panties Jane felt very exposed. Plus, the addition of Maura in an equal state of undress, straddling her lap did nothing to calm her nerves. Her arms tried to cover her breasts and Jane had her eyes closed in embarrassment.
Maura gently grabbed her arms and pushed them off her body. "Jane, look at me." When she received no acknowledgement Maura leaned over to grab Jane's cuffs. Forcing her hands up and quickly locking the metal around Jane's wrists and the headboard Maura grinned triumphantly. Jane's eyes had shot open.
"Maura!" Her name was shrieked once again. "Alright I get your point. You made it. I was a jerk and you are not someone to mess with. Now uncuff me so we can get dressed."
Maura just ignored her, eyes taking in the body of Jane Rizzoli. She was in shape and so dark and just delicious. "I don't want to get dressed though." Maura seemed to purr the words and it made Jane's throat go dry. "In fact, I think we are still much too dressed."
Jane shivered and pulled on the cuffs. Her heart was racing and she willed her body to stop reacting to what Maura was doing. "Come on… I'll make you bunny pancakes and we can watch one of those documentaries you like to watch."
The words might as well have never been spoken because Maura simply wasn't listening. She had laid herself over Jane and was slowly pressing kisses along her neck. Her one hand was placed on Jane's hip and the other was resting on Jane's raised bicep. "Shh. Just relax." Maura breathed against her skin as her tongue darted out to taste her skin. Jane tasted of coffee, sweat, and pasta.
"Don't… oh… sush me…" Jane gasped, her eyes closing once more. Her arms were straining and her muscles were tense. Yet Jane couldn't deny how good it felt.
Maura moved her kisses down her neck to her shoulders and collarbones before dipping in between her breasts. Jane squirmed slightly, but mostly her chest just rose and fell faster as her heart rate increased. Maura could read the physical signs that Jane was aroused and she knew it were only a matter of time before Jane's rational side fell victim to that pleasure.
Her tongue flattened against her skin and Maura dragged it up her neck to her chin before she looked down at the detective. "Jane." Her name was uttered sweetly and Jane slowly opened her eyes. Dark, intense ones bore down in hesitant, yet willing brown ones. "Kiss me." Maura whispered.
Her lips covered Jane's and she waited until she felt Jane's part under her own before moving. Soft lips battled together and as Jane gave in a bit more Maura's tongue invaded her mouth. Jane heard a moan and it wouldn't be until later that she realized it was her that had moaned.
When they both were breathless Maura leaned back up onto her knees. Her hands slid over her abs and up to cup her breasts. Jane gasped and shivered. "I… I've never…"
Maura placed a finger over her lips. "I know that. Just stop thinking and trust me." The words were soft and sweet and Jane finally nodded in acceptance.
A raspy gasp slipped out as Maura pushed the straps of her bra down and pulled the cups back to reveal Jane's pert breasts. "Ah." The cool air of Maura's room blew over her nipples, hardening them into peaks.
"Oh Jane." Maura breathed out. "You have exquisite breasts." Her hands cupped their light weight, before her thumbs brushed over the tips.
"W-why do… oh…you sound so surprised?" Jane whispered the pleasure beginning to build in her lower region at Maura's light touch.
"Just never truly realized it with those frumpy shirts you wear." Maura said back honestly and Jane was set to reply when suddenly Maura had her breast in her mouth.
"Shit." Jane gasped and her back arched up a bit. Maura's mouth was warm around her breast and her tongue was flicking and teasing her dusky bud. Jane's hands grabbed at the bed posts as her body arched off the bed.
Maura pushed back with her hips to keep Jane still. Her teeth nipped at the bud before it was soothed with a hot, wet tongue. Then Maura switched breasts, giving the other equal amounts of attention. Her nails dragged down Jane's sides, eliciting a harsh shiver from the detective. Maura sucked hard before pulling back and letting the nipple pop out of her mouth. Her lips were a bit swollen and she smirked a small smile down at Jane.
Jane would gasp again as Maura captured her lips in another passionate kiss. Jane's biceps were flexed, trying to get closer and to touch Maura. As they broke for air once more Maura shot down between Jane's legs. She grabbed the panties and pulled them down her lean legs.
"Wait… Maura… I think we have gone…" The words were cut off as Maura forced Jane's thighs apart.
"Tell me you don't want this." Maura shot back at her. The arousal pulsing through her body was making her even more bold than normal. "Tell me and I'll stop."
There was a long beat and a pause. Jane breathing heavily and Maura waiting for permission. Finally, Jane looked down at her. "I don't want you to stop." It was the giving moment. Maura didn't waste a single second. She laid flat between her spread legs and dove in. Her lips met slick, sticky wetness. Jane was completely soaked. "Ahhh! Maura!" Jane moaned it loudly, her hips pushing up.
One of her legs slid up and over Maura's shoulder, ensuring that she didn't leave. Her body rippled in pleasure as Maura's tongue flicked over her folds and then dipped inside to taste her. Jane was so on the edge that it wasn't going to take much.
"Don't hold back on me Jane. When you need to come, just do it. There will be time for stamina later." Maura whispered to her, before gently sliding two of her fingers into Jane. She was so tight and hot inside.
"Maura!" Jane was moaning constantly now. Maura's fingers inside of her and her lips surrounding her clit was making her body ignite. Sex was never like this. Never so intense and pleasurable.
Maura sucked and thrusted and pumped, wanting Jane to fly through her orgasm. Her lips were a mess and wetness dripped onto her chin, but Maura didn't care. Sex was the one place where neatness wasn't a factor for Maura. She knew Jane was clean and that was all that mattered in her opinion.
Her free arm bore down on Jane's hips, keeping her at her mercy. Jane's wrists were going to be sore later from pulling on the metal. As her moans became louder Maura knew she was going to come.
A final, hard thrust and flick of her tongue and Jane screamed. Her body arched up harshly and trembled as a flood of wetness soaked Maura's fingers. Her walls clenched hard and Jane saw stars behind her eyelids that had slammed closed.
Maura kept her riding the wave for as long as she could before gingerly pulling back. She licked Jane clean, her body jerking with oversensitivity, before cleaning off her fingers. Then Maura kissed her way back up Jane's sweaty body.
Their lips locked in a slow, deep kiss. The feeling of her wrists being free snapped Jane out of her haze and she broke the kiss to look at Maura.
"What do you mean by there will be time for stamina later?"
Maura just looked down at her. "You were mean to me for the whole day, that's about an 8 hour work day for us. It's only been an hour of your payback. You owe me 7 more."
Jane stared into her eyes and nodded. "Okay."
It was time to stop fighting it. If Maura wanted her to be her bitch the rest of the night than Jane was going to let her.
"But tomorrow I get to be on top."
So maybe it wasn't as hardcore as you were expecting, but I kind of like this more sappy twist. Haha. If you all want Maura to be more dominating and rough let me know and I'll see what I can do!
Reviews please and I promise I will always keep writing, just I suck at updating. Sorry!