Okay so I know I promised you an update on the previous chapter, but I couldn't think of where to go with that one so here is a random, smutty update instead.
Enjoy!
Also, to the moron guest reviewer from the last chapter that said that "Maura and Kent being high made no sense and that my fiction was a stupid story." I just want to publicly say that you're an complete idiot. Watch the goddamn show before commenting on my story.
Maura knew Jane was upset. It was the reason she wouldn't leave her alone and was sneaking into her house. She was worried and believed she wouldn't be able to save her. Maura understood that. But she also knew that Jane couldn't keep teetering around her emotions. The worry, the fear, the exhaustion was going to take a toll on Jane and Maura didn't want that.
So she had devised a plan. It was risky, but if it worked it would be beneficial to both of them.
However, her plan required patience. It required laying out the ground work and then waiting for Jane to respond. So Maura sat down on the couch with a book and waited.
An hour and a half went by before Maura heard the key in her front door. Jane was the only one that had a spare set so Maura knew it was time to face the music.
"Maura!" Jane called out. Her voice wasn't mad, but Maura could hear some frustration and confusion.
"Yes Jane?" Maura answered sweetly, meeting her in the doorway of her home.
Jane shut and locked the door before whipping her hand out at Maura to show her the note. It was one that Maura had left in Jane's locker at work. It was the only place Maura knew would be safe from intruders and a place that Jane would find it. "Care to explain?" Jane's voice was nearly a growl.
"I think it's pretty self-explanatory." Maura tried to remain calm, but inside her body was trembling. Jane's dark completion was intense as she stared at the blonde. Maura had removed her heels and stood much shorter than Jane now.
Jane's dark eyes narrowed and she took a step toward Maura. The medical examiner wasn't afraid of Jane, but took a step back herself. Jane smirked and stopped in her tracks. "One question then." Jane started, dropping the letter to the ground. Maura watched it land upright, her cursive words flashing back at her. "Does the offer still stand?"
Maura took a shaky breath. She had hoped for Jane's cooperation, but had anticipated a more apprehensive reply. She hadn't considered Jane's brash confidence. Nodding Maura looked into Jane's eyes. "Of course."
"Hmmm." Jane hummed, dropping her bag to the ground now as well. Maura watched it hit the ground and bit her lip. She was a bit nervous now. "Anything you want to start with first?" Jane asked, a full smirk on her lips. She took another step toward Maura and watched the honey blonde take another step back. She was near the wall now though and Jane knew if she advanced again Maura would be cornered.
"Umm.. n-no." Maura stammered. "It's up to you."
"Up to me? No Maur. If it was up to me I wouldn't have found a bag full of sex toys in my locker at the gym with a note from my best friend that said I needed to work out my anxiety over this case." Jane stepped closer and Maura's back hit the wall just like Jane thought.
"Sex is a healthy way to work out frustration." Maura tried to rationalize. A few more steps and Jane would be flush against her.
"Did you intend for me to work out my frustration on you?" Jane asked, shrugging out of her work blazer and letting it drop to the ground with the other belongings.
"I… I had considered myself to be an option." Maura couldn't lie. She licked her lips involuntarily as Jane's arms and collarbones were revealed. She had worn just a black tank top today under her blazer because of the heat.
"A huh. I see." Jane mused. She brazenly let her eyes travel up and down Maura's body. She was barefoot but still had on the dress she was wearing earlier. It was white with black designs and clung to her body. Her breasts were more on display than Maura would normally allow. "And which sex toy were you hoping I would use on you?"
Maura's mouth wet dry and she had to fight the moan that threatened to pass her lips. "I hadn't thought much about a specific toy."
"No?" Jane grinned and stepped closer. She was only a few inches away from Maura now, not touching her in any way. "So you weren't fantasying about me handcuffing you and fucking you with a dildo? Or pinning you down on the bed and stroking your clit with a vibrator until you came? Or did you just want my tongue to do all the work while I flicked your tits with nipple clamps?" Maura couldn't stop the whimper as Jane listed off all the naughty things she could do with the items in the bag. She had never seen Jane so unreserved before. "Or would you rather me fuck you with a strap-on?"
With the last dirty deed listed Jane pressed herself against Maura, making sure her hips dug into Maura's pelvis. "Oh." Maura gasped as she felt the toy press between her legs. Jane had already attached the strap-on before coming over. Even with the layers of Jane's clothes Maura felt it.
Maura went to grab Jane's slender hips to provide some distance between them, but Jane quickly caught her wrists and pinned them above her head. "You haven't answered my question." Jane's face was directly in front of Maura's nose. If either of them moved a centimeter closer, they would be kissing. The medical examiner remained quiet. Her head was spinning with the sudden realization that Jane Rizzoli was pressing her into a wall with a strap-on standing at attention between her legs. "Need some encouragement?" Jane teased.
Without waiting for an answer Jane slowly began to swirl her hips against Maura's thighs. "Oh god." Maura gasped. The pressure of Jane's hips forced the toy to grind against her clothed clit. "Jane."
"Is this what you want?" Jane breathed the words against her lips. The note Maura had left in her locker had unraveled her. With all of the pent up emotions rushing through her system and the fear of losing Maura to a killer she couldn't catch Jane was at her wits ends.
Maura whimpered as Jane spread her legs to trap Maura's to the wall. Along with her hands, and Jane's hips pressed tight to her own Maura was efficiently trapped. "Kiss me." Maura whispered after a few moments of silence had passed.
Jane searched Maura's eyes for a moment, the protective friend instinct kicking in. Seeing no fear or hesitation Jane brought her lips to Maura's. The first contact ignited Jane's lust ten-fold. She had meant the kiss to be teasing, new, gentle. But as Maura's lips parted on a gasp Jane took action.
Her lips were soft against her own and Jane couldn't help but realize that kissing girls- no kissing Maura, was all she had ever wanted to do. Her tongue instantly slipped between Maura's lips, not wanting to waste another moment of not knowing what she tasted like. Her lips bruised, harsh but compliant against Maura's lips.
Each woman sought to bring the kiss deeper, to make it more passionate. Jane finally sucked Maura's lower lip between her own and pulled back, letting her teeth scrap gently before releasing her with a pop.
Both stared at each other, breathless. "Keep your hands above your head." Jane ordered. The darkness in her eyes made Maura shiver, but she wasn't afraid. She knew Jane would never hurt her.
Jane slid her hands down Maura's arms before tracing down her sides. When she reached the hem of Maura's dress Jane pulled it up so that it revealed Maura's sheer, lace panties. "Jane."
"Shhh." Jane kissed Maura's lips once again. "Tell me now if you want me to stop." Maura's reply was to arch forward and kiss Jane again. Their tongues battled for moments before Jane began kissing down Maura's neck. She licked along her pulse line and when she heard Maura moan Jane knew she had found the spot. Flicking her tongue over it a few times Jane sucked and nipped her teeth at it. Maura moaned loudly and her hands dropped to Jane's shoulders trying to pull her closer. "Nuh uh uh." Jane admonished, grabbing Maura's wrists and slamming them above her head again. "I said not to move."
Maura giggled and leaned her head back against the wall. Jane slowly kissed her way down. Her lips landing between her breasts that were spilling out over the top of her dress, over her stomach, and finally Jane landed on her knees. Her hands shook slightly out of adrenaline as she slid her palms up Maura's calves.
As she neared Maura's panties Jane's thumbs hooked into the waistband and pulled them down Maura's slender legs. Maura gently stepped out of them. She was watching Jane, using the wall as her main support. "Beautiful." Jane husked as she pushed Maura's legs apart.
Jane turned her head and placed a love bite to Maura's inner right thigh. She was nervous about having never given a woman head before, but knew it was something she desired to do. Tipping her head up Jane slowly ran her tongue between Maura's wet folds. "Ohhh." Maura moaned. Her hands clenched together as she fought to keep them above her head.
Jane slowly began licking along her folds, never quite penetrating Maura. Pushing up Jane's tongue made contact with Maura's clit for the first time and Maura felt her knee buckle. "Whoa. Easy tiger." Jane chuckled, her arms wrapping around Maura's legs to keep her upright. Her tongue made circles around Maura's clit as Maura's moans became more frequent.
Jane lapped at her center, tasting and working Maura higher and higher. As Jane's tongue swirled around her opening Maura's hands dropped to Jane's head. Her fingers tried to thread in Jane's hair to pull her closer, but Jane was already standing up, smirking.
"Wha-?" Maura stammered, confused.
"What did I tell you?" Maura shook her head, not understanding. "Your hands Maura." Jane watched Maura's eyes go wide. She knew she was about to be reprimanded for stopping just because she had dropped her hands so she quickly continued on. "I think you need to be punished."
Any retort that Maura had ready to go died on her lips as Maura gasped at the notion. She watched with lustful eyes as Jane undid her belt and zipper and pushed her slacks down her legs. Jane stepped out of her pants, the strap-on cock springing forward.
"On your knees." Jane demanded. Maura licked her lips, slowly sliding down the wall. Her mouth opened and waited, looking up at Jane through her eyelashes. It was Jane's turn to moan. Stepping closer Jane placed the tip of her silicon cock in Maura's mouth. "Suck me."
Maura flicked her tongue around the tip, before slowly sliding half of it into her mouth. She bobbed her head a few times, her tongue stroking the underside of the toy. Even though Jane wasn't getting physical pleasure from the action she was enjoying the visual.
Stepping even closer to Maura Jane groaned as Maura took more of her cock. Her hands grabbed Maura's hair, gently guiding her to take more of the toy in her mouth. Maura's hands held the back of Jane's thighs as the detective pressed closer.
Making sure to move slowly so that Maura had time to say no Jane stepped forward once more. The action forced Maura's head to hit the wall behind her. With the wall at the back of her head and Jane's hands holding her face Maura was once again trapped. She knew that Jane wanted control and was more than happy to give it.
Opening her mouth wider Maura moaned signaling to Jane she was ready. Jane rocked her hips, moving the cock in and out of Maura's mouth. She slowly built up steam, essentially fucking Maura's mouth. Wanting to see how much of the toy Maura could take Jane pressed forward, shoving her cock down Maura's throat. She watched in awe as Maura deep throated it like a champ.
Jane pulled out and pulled on Maura's hair to force her to stand up. Watching Maura had unraveled her. She needed to fuck her. "Turn around." Jane's voice was nearly a growl.
Maura turned, placing her hands on the wall and arching her back so that her ass was amply on display. Her dress was still bunched up around her waist. Jane shed her remaining shirt, standing just in her sports bra and strap-on.
She pushed her cock between Maura's legs and kicked her feet apart to spread her further. The dress at Maura's waist made a good grip support as Jane's hands grabbed her waist. Jane kissed the back of Maura's throat, working her way up to her ear. "Are you ready for me to fuck you?"
Maura moaned. She arched her back further and wiggled her ass. "Yes." She hissed out when Jane didn't take the bait.
Jane chuckled low in her throat and pressed the tip of her cock at Maura's sex. "Say it." Jane wanted to hear Maura swear, to beg for her to be fucked.
"Jane." Maura whined at the delay. "Fuck me. Jane fuck me so we forget about work. Fuck me so hard I forget why it's taken us so long to do this. Fuck me so that I'm ruined for anyone else. Just fuck me."
Nothing more needed to be said. Jane grabbed Maura's waist and pushed deep inside of her in one solid motion. Both women groaned at the sensation. The harness pushed just enough against Jane's clit that Jane knew she could potentially orgasm with Maura.
Slowly, Jane pulled back up letting just the tip stay inside of Maura before slamming back forward. Maura cried out and Jane moaned. Her stance stood a bit wider, using the new angle for more leverage. Jane rocked Maura backward, her grip on her dress tightening, as she rocked forward. The only sound for a long while was their harsh breaths, moans, and the sound of skin on skin.
Maura tried reaching back to grab at Jane's hips, but for what seemed like the hundredth time that night, Jane grabbed her hands and pinned them to the wall. She stepped closer, boxing Maura in. Her hands laced with Maura's as she held them firmly against the wall on either side of Maura's head.
The closer position made Maura tighter. "Oh god." Maura gasped. "Yes."
"Fuck Maur." Jane kissed the side of her face before her hips picked up speed.
Maura's panting became a repetitive chant of "Jane. Yes. God. Fuck." And Jane knew she had to be close.
"That's it Maur. Feel what I'm doing to you. This is what you wanted. That dirty note." Jane arched up onto her toes hitting a new angle inside of Maura.
"Oh!" Maura screamed. "Yes!"
Jane knew it would only take one more stroke like that to make her come so she made sure it was a good one. Jane slammed forward and Maura lost it. Her body trembled and her walls clamped down around Jane's phallic cock.
Grinding against her it only took a few more strokes for Jane to climax with her. The strap-on rubbed deliciously against her clit and Jane saw stars.
As both women came down from their high Jane's hands slid down Maura's arms to her dress. Unzipping it Jane slid it from her shoulders before stepping back and letting it drop to the ground. Maura moaned a bit as the toy slid from her sex.
She turned around and was met with Jane's lips. The kiss was soft and slow, both basking in the afterglow.
Pulling back Jane smirked. "Up for round two?"
Jane:
Inside this box is a plethora of sex toys. You need to release some of that built-up tension and worry. If you need an explanation on how to use any of them, I'll be at my house. Feel free to stop by.
Love,
Maura
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