Requested from one of my lovely followers on tumblr. Thanks for the suggestion!
It takes place after the very first episode and is much softer than my other chapters, but still totally smut filled!
"Are we having a sleepover or is this your way of telling me you're attracted to me?"
The moment the words left Jane's lips an awkward silence fell over them. The air turned tense and both were aware of the breaths leaving the other's lips. Jane fidgeted with her hands, resting on her stomach. She stroked the scars and hoped that Maura took it as she was just nervous about Hoyt.
Maura swallowed thickly, lying ram rod still beside her best friend. Her arm was tucked up under her head and she stared at the ceiling with a solid intent. Finally, she gathered the courage to speak. "I've never had a sleepover before." The words were quieter and Maura didn't recognize her own voice.
The words left a resonating sound in the otherwise quiet room. Taking her own leap of courage Jane turned her head to the side to stare at the medical examiner's profile. She truly was a gorgeous woman. "What about the other thing? Have you ever been attracted to a female?"
Maura turned her head to the side to look Jane in the eyes. Her gaze held a reserved intensity and Maura's breath hitched at the sight. "Yes. Her name was Arizona. We attended college together for the medical programs." Jane continued to stare at Maura with that same hidden gaze. "What about you?"
"Lindsay. She worked in the drug unit for a while before she moved to California." Her voice had dropped another octave, leaving it husky and smooth. Maura shivered a bit.
"Oh." Long moments went by, neither moving, just starting quietly at the other. When the loud thump was heard Jane shot up in fear. Hoyt still was playing on her mind, even now. Maura quickly sat up with Jane, placing a hand on her shoulder that shot heat into Jane's body. "Shh Jane. It's just Bass. It's okay."
Jane nodded solemnly and laid back down on the bed with Maura. They resumed their positions and the silence continued. "You never answered my question." Jane spoke after a while, facing Maura again.
Maura's eyes locked with a speck of paint on the ceiling of her room. "Both Jane. Definitely both." Came her firm, but hushed response. Maura realized that had it been anyone else the moment she was in bed with them she would have jumped their bones. But this wasn't just anyone. This was Jane, the only friend she had ever had. Maura didn't want to risk that unless she knew that Jane was ready to risk it with her.
Jane's eyes trailed over her face, down her neck and body and then back up. Maura could practically feel her heated gaze dragging over her flesh, but refused to move an inch. She forced her breathing to stay somewhat even and take light breaths. She saw Jane turn her attention back up to the ceiling and Maura bit her lip. She couldn't read Jane like she could read other people. It was unnerving, but also exhilarating. Unlike her other dates, Maura couldn't and wouldn't diagnose Jane with a disorder. Jane in her mind was simply flawless.
After a few more minutes went by Maura thought Jane had fallen asleep and was startled when her rich voice filled the room once again. "I've never been so scared in all my life."
It was Maura's turn to look over at Jane and study her profile. Maura wasn't sure if she was referring to Hoyt or to the fact that she had just admitted that she was attracted to her. Not wanting to risk anything too precious Maura just reached over and took one of Jane's hands within her own two. Her attention became focused on soothing the scar on Jane's palm.
Jane sighed heavily and her eyes closed. The feeling of Maura's deft fingers moving soothingly over the tender flesh was heavenly. Once that hand was relaxed Maura pulled Jane's other hand over and gave it the same treatment. Her eyes never wandered away from Jane's face, watching as Jane panted softly. A flush covered Maura's body wondering if that expression would be intensified during her orgasm.
"That feels so good Maura." Jane whispered, keeping her eyes gently closed as Maura massaged her hands.
"You're hands are so strong and you have quiet the dexterity from holding her gun." Another deep flush formed across her chest at the idea of what Jane's long fingers could be capable of. Maura was thankful that Jane had closed her eyes.
A deep chuckle was heard, a smirk curving at Jane's lips. "Thanks Maur." She sighed again before Maura let go of her palms.
"Does anything else hurt?" Jane peeked an eye open to look at Maura. She saw the innocence on her face and the want to help. She also noticed that Maura was gently biting her lip. Maura just wanted an excuse to keep touching Jane in any way.
"My shoulders are a bit stiff."
"Roll over." Her voice was tender and Maura gently scooted away as Jane rolled onto her stomach. Maura hesitated before swinging a leg over Jane's torso. She was thankful she had worn jeans that day instead of a skirt or dress. Straddling Jane's waist now, Maura placed her hands on Jane's shoulders. Pressing down Maura slid her hands down her sides to the edge of her t-shirt. "It would feel better with this out of the way." Her chest was heaving with aroused pants, wanting to see the expanse of Jane's strong shoulders and back revealed to her.
Jane arched up a bit and tugged the shirt out from under her, pulling it over her head and to the ground. She kept her eyes to the pillows and tucked her arms back under her head. Jane was thankful she had chosen a better bra for the day, wearing a deep blue garment.
Maura slowly glided her hands up and down Jane's back a few time before they came up to rest on her shoulders. Then her skilled hands began to massage the kinks from Jane's muscles. After a few moments a loud moan was heard and Maura had to close her eyes to keep from squeezing her legs together. It was the most arousal filled sound she had ever heard slip from Jane's lips.
She wasn't able to resist the urge any longer and moved her hands lower to Jane's bra. Unsnapping it before Jane could protest she revealed her entire back. Jane remained still except for her arms which came down a bit to hide the sides of her breasts. Maura flushed, embarrassed by her thoughts. She had wanted to brush her fingers over that sensitive flesh.
Instead, she continued her back massage, working to her lower back and then up again. When Maura could hesitate no longer, when the massage was clearly over with, Maura bit her lip. She didn't want to move off of Jane. Her bare skin and the pants coming freely from Jane's mouth had soaked her panties and Maura was letting breathless.
Jane noticed Maura's hesitation when her hands stilled and Maura made no attempt to move. "Maura." That one word, laced with arousal and lust and fear made up Maura's mind. She placed her hands on either side of Jane's shoulders and extended her body out until her breasts were pressed into Jane's back and her own sex was even with Jane's ass. Her legs still straddled Jane's, planning on using them for leverage.
Giving a tentative push of her hips forward, Maura grind Jane down into the mattress and her own clit onto Jane's ass. Jane let out a soft whimper, her face buried in the pillow to hide her flustered state. Maura let out a soft purr of her own.
"Oh Jane." It was a whispered breath and what followed could only be the most erotic experience of either of their lives. Maura clenched the sheets to make sure she did loose friction and began to grind against her. The movement elicited a series of responses, both women having their clits stimulated through the barriers of their clothing.
Jane was moaning deeply, stuck between Maura and the bed. The mercy of her clit was all Maura's and the thought was driving hard pants from her throat. All night Jane was in fear for her life, not wanting to be held down by Hoyt, controlled by that monster. Jane didn't even let Frost drive the car because she didn't want to lose any of her control today, but here she was submitting to Maura.
Maura was the one person in her life that she trusted without a doubt. Maura made all the demons disappear.
Grunting her name again, Jane reached over and placed her hands on top of Maura's. It was a sign that she was okay with this. That whatever it was that they were embarking on, they would be together.
"Oh Jane." Maura once again said, but this time it was on a moan, her soft lips finding the valley of Jane's neck.
With a few more hot kisses and hard thrusts Jane was coming. Her body tingled everywhere as hard tremors racked her frame. The pleasure started in her clit and vibrated to her sex, hips, legs, toes, and all the way up her spine. Jane lost the ability to breath or think and once her orgasm subsided her attention was directed to Maura who was riding her own lust.
Maura's moans and her body quaking above hers made Jane moan again. The fact that she was face down and couldn't witness her orgasm with her own eyes left a lot to Jane's imagination.
Finally, Maura collapsed onto Jane's back, breathing heavily in her ear. Their hands laced next to their shoulders and Jane turned her head to the side to get fresh air. There was a silence in the air again, but this time it wasn't of awkwardness or trepidation. It was of lust, love, and relief.
They were finally where they belonged.
Alright I'm going to end it here and start on the next chapter. You all have been so patient with me! Thank you so much and like I said, all of your ideas will be written! I promise!