Oh. My. God. It has been WAYYYY too long since I wrote something for all of you lovely readers. I apologize for that immensely! I'd go into details about why I haven't been writing, but that would be a depressing and long story. So instead, I'm just going to get back to writing because that it what you ladies and gents deserve!

This one incorporates an idea that was given to me ages ago: Maura proves that Jane is hers.

So for all of you naughty readers who love when Maura is in charge, get ready. ;)


"Maura?" Jane's voice was meek for the detective as she followed Maura into her home. She was nervous. Jane had seen Maura angry, but never like this. Not even after Jane shot Paddy was Maura this livid. The absolute look of annoyance made Jane's mouth go dry and she had to cough a bit to get herself to swallow.

"Be quiet Jane." Maura's tone was even as she set her purse down on her island and walked to the cabinet pour herself a glass of wine.

Even though Jane was nervous, she wasn't one to be told to be quiet. "Did you just shush me? Maura you know I hate being shushed."

Maura sighed in utter annoyance and Jane instantly regretted opening her mouth. Setting her wine down Maura walked around the island to where Jane was standing rigid. Maura stepped right into Jane's personal space, a deadly glare in her eyes. "For your own good Jane, stop talking."

"But…" Jane started but quickly shut her mouth when she saw the look cross over the medical examiners face. "I'm sorry." Jane offered instead.

"You should be." Maura snapped back. A simple apology was not going to cut it this time.

"I know." Jane whispered, her head bowed a bit.

"Why? I mean… how could you?" Maura whispered, pain now etched into the anger.

Jane shrugged. "I just needed to know for sure."

Sweltering fury pounded in Maura's normally composed body. "You just needed to know?" It was a quip response back and Jane's head snapped up to meet Maura's intense gaze. "What exactly did you need to know Jane?"

"Maura…" Jane sighed.

"No Jane. Please enlighten me. What could Casey possibly have to inform you about that I couldn't?" Maura stepped closer to Jane, forcing her to step back. Jane's heart was pounding in her chest as Maura advanced on her. She knew she had fucked up, but she didn't realize how badly until now. "Or wasn't there any talking? I mean you did agree to meet Casey at his apartment and his legs are functioning properly."

"No!" Jane gasped out in horror the moment Maura suggested that. However, she was distracted as her back hit the wall of the living room and Maura stopped mere centimeters from her body.

"No? That was a very quick response Jane. Are you sure Casey didn't try to satisfy that ache between your legs? The ache that you know very well only I can fix." Maura was flush with Jane's body now and her hand suddenly cupped Jane's sex over her pants. While Maura was far from being a prude about sex, she typically wasn't this crude. It signaled to Jane once again how enraged Maura had become; how Jane had made her.

Jane groaned and her head hit the wall behind her. With just one simple touch Jane's body was enflamed. "He… he didn't touch me."

Maura hummed in thought. "Then why Jane? Why did you go see him?" Maura began to grind her hand against Jane, using her hips to roll them together.

"I…" Jane started, but Maura was making it hard to concentrate. The anger was gone, replaced by pure desire for Maura. "I don't know."

"Not a good enough answer Jane. We all know the motives behind our actions." Maura had unbuttoned Jane's slacks and was sliding her hand inside of Jane's panties. She was met with sleek, wet heat and a low groan from Jane.

"I… he… shouldn't have… don't like… Maura." Jane wasn't making sense as her sole concentration was on Maura's fingers that were dancing along her sex. Maura would press against her, just to pull back again. It was infuriating. "Please Maura." Jane breathed.

"Please what Jane?" Maura whispered, her anger still evident, but no longer as harsh.

"Fuck me." Jane didn't care that she was begging. Casey had proven to Jane that they weren't meant to be. While Jane knew she loved Maura with all her heart and they had been dating for almost six months, when Jane had learned that Casey was in town she had to see him. She had to know that it wasn't because of her that their relationship had failed.

While Jane was tough and had the strength of an ox in her work and family life, she melted in her love life. Looking back on her relationship with Casey Jane knew she hadn't been herself. She had turned into a weird, love sick puppy; trying to fit the mold that she felt she needed to fill.

With Maura it was different. She could be herself. She didn't have to fit a mold or fulfill a certain criteria. With Maura everything was perfect. And Jane just wanted to be reminded on that fact.

As Maura pressed one finger into Jane's sex, the brunette let out a small mew. "And what makes you think you deserve to be fucked?"

Jane whimpered and tried to reach out to grab Maura's hips for support, but Maura pushed them away with her free hand. It let Jane know that she was still pissed. Her hands hit the wall with a thud and Jane opened to eyes to stare at Maura's hardened gaze.

Panting, Jane struggled to not grind herself down onto Maura. "Because…" Jane moaned as Maura suddenly slammed a second finger inside. Jane knew she was pushing her. "Because I don't lov… oh fuck!" Jane was having a hard time keeping her eyes open. Maura was slowly grinding her fingers inside of her. "I don't love Casey." Jane managed to grunt out.

"Who do you love Jane?" The words were still abrupt, but the venom in Maura's voice was gone.

"You!" Jane screamed as Maura flicked her thumb over her clit. She pumped into Jane a few times before suddenly removing her fingers and stepping away from Jane. "No… please." Jane whimpered, wanting to reach for Maura.

"On your knees." Maura said instead. Jane's eyes flashed to her before slowly dropping to her knees. Her breath hitched when she saw Maura slowly lifting her designer dress and stepping out of her heels. When the dress hit Maura's waist Jane realized she wasn't wearing panties.

"Oh fuck." Jane whispered.

"Hands behind your back." Jane complied without protest. Maura stepped up to Jane so that her sex was level with Jane's face. "Prove to me that you're mine."

Keeping her hands behind her back Jane bent forward and tipped her head up a little to run her tongue along Maura's sopping folds. Maura was finest, most exquisite taste of them all. She licked around her folds for a moment before she felt Maura step forward, angling her body so that her sex was right above Jane's mouth.

Jane moaned and continued her tongue altering between flicking her clit and dipping into her sex. Maura groaned at the ministrations. While she was still pissed at Jane, she couldn't deny the effect Jane had on her body.

Reaching out, Maura leaned her hands on the wall for support as her hips gyrated above Jane's mouth. After a moment Jane reached her hands out, cupping Maura's ass and pulling her closer. Maura thought about reprimanding her until she felt Jane's tongue invade deeper than before.

"Oh god. Jane. Make me cum." Maura half demanded, half whimpered.

Jane didn't reply, instead her tongue flicked repeatedly at Maura's swollen clit as her hand ventured to her sex. Knowing Maura was plenty wet, Jane instantly slammed two fingers into her. Maura screamed and felt the onslaught of her orgasm approaching.

Jane's fingers pumped hard and fast, her tongue becoming numb with the efforts, but never stopping. She knew this was what Maura needed after Jane had left her with doubt. Curving her fingers Jane hit Maura's g-spot and it was her undoing.

Maura cried out, her body shaking as the orgasm slammed into her body. The tension of the day expelling from her body as she clung to the wall for support. When the tremors subsided Maura stood up straight, on wobbly legs, pushing away from the wall.

Backing up a step or two she looked down at where Jane was still perched on her knees, her mouth wet with her juices. She bent and slowly licked her lips, tasting herself and Jane. The brunette moaned and tried to kiss Maura back, but she pulled away.

"I'm still mad at you." Maura said, quietly.

"I know." Jane whispered from her place on the ground, looking up at Maura.

There was a long pause before Maura sighed. "But I trust you."

"Nothing happened. I promise." Jane replied. "And I'm never going to see him again. I don't want to or need to."

Maura nodded. While she knew Jane would never cheat on her or leave her; not after all they had gone through to get together, she was still upset. She couldn't shake the anger she felt at Jane. She felt it pulsing in her veins and the adrenaline shocking her system. She needed to release this energy and yoga wasn't going to cut it this time.

"Go to our room. Lay on the bed on your stomach and have your ass in the air." Maura said, her voice dark, but arousal.

Jane bit her lip, hesitant, but upon seeing the frenzied look in Maura's eyes she realized Maura needed an outlet for her energy. Standing up Jane stripped off her clothes on the way to the bedroom and laid down on the bed, her knees bent under her and her ass in the air.

Since getting with Maura they had tried new things and Jane wasn't vanilla anymore, but she still felt awkward in certain situations. The trust she had in Maura was the only thing that kept her in that position until Maura walked in.

Gulping, Jane knew what she was in for. Maura had secured one of their strap-on toys that they kept in a spare room because of the fact that Jane's mother liked to snoop in their bedroom. While they had used it before, Jane was the one that normally wore the toy.

Jane felt the bed dip and Maura disappeared from her view, settling behind her legs. "You okay?" It was the first time Maura had spoken to her that wasn't a demand or an angry holler.

"Yes." Jane said quietly. She heard a bottle open and smelled the faint aroma of their coconut scented lube. She was thankful Maura had thought of that. While Jane had slept with guys, it has been a while since she had partaken in penetration sex. Maura's fingers and tongue were enough for Jane.

"I don't know if I can be slow." Maura's voice quavered. She was slightly scaring herself. In her life Maura had never felt such primal desire, such frenzy.

Jane reached a hand back, along her side. It was awkward, but since Jane couldn't see her she needed the touch. Maura placed her hand on hers, squeezing her fingertips. "It's okay Maur."

"I…" Maura went to argue a rebuttal, but Jane cut her off, taking her hand away.

"Use me." It was those two words that sent Maura off. Her hands grabbed Jane's hips and she slammed into her in one, fluid motion.

Jane cried out a harsh moan as her entire body wanted to get away. It wasn't painful, but the feeling of suddenly being so full was shocking. Maura held her hips firm, to keep her still. She held the position, fully impaled in Jane's sex for as long as her patience could handle, knowing Jane needed a moment.

Then pulling back, Maura slammed back in. Jane grunted, but remained still, preparing her body for an onslaught. It took Maura a few times to get the rhythm right, having never worn a strap-on before, but when she did she picked up speed.

Jane grunted and moaned with each hard, quick trust of the toy in and out of her folds. It was burning and stretching her wide, but Jane took it all. Her pleasure was bubbling and Jane knew when she came it was going to be intense.

She could feel Maura's grip on her hips, slamming her into the cock and moaned thinking about the bruises that were going to be there in the morning. Her hands grabbed the bed sheets as her breathing turned to pants.

"Maura. I'm close." There was no way she was going to be able to walk tomorrow.

Maura's body was burning in a different way. The exertion from thrusting was aching in her abs and she was covered in a thin layer of sweat. The pressure of the straps were pushing into her sex and Maura wasn't far behind. "Tell me. Tell me that Casey can't do this to you." It was one final, desperate act of need from Maura.

Jane arched her back, pushing back as Maura hit deep inside of her. "He… doesn't mean anything." Jane took a breath feeling Maura's hips met her ass with a new angle of thrusts. "I'm yours. Always… yours."

Maura moaned and leaned over Jane, placing her hands on the brunettes. Linking her fingers over hers, Maura pounded into Jane, using gravity as a force behind her movements.

Jane cried out, trapped by Maura's body, completely as her power. She had no other option, but to take the pounding. "So close." She whimpered.

"Come for me Jane." Maura moaned.

"Come with me."

Both woman held tight as their orgasms crashed, in sync with one another. Maura's body trembled above Jane as she kept thrusting, the pattern becoming erratic. Jane felt it plow into her core, spreading throughout her body like wild fire.

Finally, when she couldn't take any more Jane pushed up against Maura. Maura took the hint, also exhausted and slowly pulled out of Jane. A small whimper was heard from the detective as she stretched out her legs, behind her. Her sex ached, but it wasn't unpleasant.

Maura quickly rid herself of the toy and climbed into the bed, next to Jane but not touching her.

"Hey." Jane whispered, rolling a bit and stretching out her arms.

Maura looked at Jane, wanting to resist, but the anger was gone. She slid into Jane's arms and buried her face in Jane's neck.

Jane kissed the top of her head and sighed. "I'm sorry."

Maura was quiet for a minute before she looked up at Jane's face. "You're forgiven."

Kissing her softly, Jane pulled Maura closer. As she rolled them over so that Maura rested on her chest Jane groaned, breaking the kiss. "There is no way I'm walking tomorrow."

Maura chuckled, the heavy aurora between them vanished instantly. "Well we do have vacation time that we need to use."

Jane smiled and kissed Maura deeply. "Good. Maybe tomorrow I'll use you." The words were hot against Maura's mouth and she shivered in delight.

"I can't wait."


Okay so that came out way more intense than I originally expected it to, but let me know your thoughts! I'm always open for suggestions!