Graveyard Shift – Mean Green Rizzoli Machine

Jane groaned and ran her hand through her hair. She dreaded telling Maura that she was going to have work late tonight. It had been a couple of months since the last time she worked, so she thought that she would let her slide. Of course she would.

Jane waited patiently over by the sink for Maura to finish swabbing the body's fingernails for any traces of DNA. She was nearly done, and Jane couldn't wait to maybe steal a kiss from her. Jane had been so busy this past week, she hadn't had a chance to come down and spend time with Maura as they are accustomed to doing.

Life was a bitch…

"I'm nearly finished, Jane." Maura called over her shoulder. Jane was certain that she could read her mind. "When Delilah comes in, I'll be able to take a short break."

"Who's Delilah?" What the fuck kind of name is Delilah? Jane wondered. The only thing that she associated that name with was temptation.

"She's filling in for Susie while she's out of town. She's a brilliant young woman. She and I have a lot of the same interests and she's really easy to get along with. That really helps when working in close quarters with her. Don't you remember me telling you about her Saturday night?"

Jane's face was blank. "Uh, not really."

Maura peeked over her shoulder and stared at her. She had a look of hot displeasure in her eyes. Jane knew it. She hadn't been listening to her much. Sometimes it was just hard to keep up with everything that came out of Maura's mouth. The Saturday in question, they'd just made love for two hours straight and Jane's mind was literally blown. Only thing she heard after coming was ringing in her ears.

"I take it that your problem with selective hearing has returned." Maura could really be a smart ass when she wanted to.

Ever since they became officially engaged, they'd begun acting more and more like a married couple. Everyone noticed it. Angela even joked several times about how they needed to just go ahead and tie the knot.

"Hey, that's not fair."

Maura craned her eyebrow and turned back to her work.

Jane sighed and walked over to her. She scanned her memory briefly, reaching back for a fragment of the conversation where Maura mentioned her temporary crime tech, Delilah. Jane remembered now why she had blocked out that information.

"I do remember. I'm sorry; I just have a lot on my mind."

Maura worked in silence and she finished up her task of swabbing the corpse's fingernails. After which she walked over to the sink and washed her hands thoroughly. Jane watched her, never saying a word to her. She didn't want to piss her off anymore because it would make her news even bitterer.

After Maura was ready to begin a conversation she motioned Jane to come closer. Jane smiled and stepped closer to her, wrapping her hands around her waist and pulling her close for a quick kiss.

Maura pulled away and smiled at her. "What's on your mind, Love?"

Jane sighed and ran her fingers through her hair again, subconsciously biting her bottom lip.

"Stop biting your lip, babe," Maura said taking her hand and leading her into her office. Once inside, Jane sat down on the edge of Maura's desk.

"I have some bad news." Jane exhaled.

Maura's smile slowly disappeared. She knew what this meant before Jane even explained it. She slowly shook her head, "Why tonight, Jane?" Maura's face instantly crinkled with disappointment, "We have plans."

"I know and I'm sorry. I really tried to get out of this, but I can't."

"Why not?" Maura wasn't about to hear this bullshit again. "Why can't you get out of it?"

"This case is important."

"And I'm not?" She said crossing her arms.

Jane moved over to her and took her by the arms. Maura looked away, she was so angry she didn't even want to look at her. "Look, it won't be long. Just a couple hours over."

"You always say that, Jane!" Maura shrugged out of her grip and began pacing. "But it usually turns into an all-night thing. And guess what happens then?"

Jane sighed, "What happens then?" she tried her best to keep the irritation out of her voice.

"I go to bed alone. That's what happens then."

Jane shook her head. Maura was upset of course. Jane hasn't pulled an all-night in a long time. This more than likely caught her off guard.

"Korsak is very capable of doing the work alone. What is the real reason you are working late?"

"What?" Jane frowned. "Real reason? That is the real reason."

"Hmm," Maura grumped.

Jane fought the urge to laugh, because she was being a brat. "Look, baby…" She said as she caught her by the arm and pulled her into her embrace. "I will make it up to you when I get home. Just like I did last time."

A slight smile played on the edge of Maura's lips, but she made it disappear quickly. "It's not about sex, Jane. We can make love anytime. It's about being there when you say you will."

"I know."

"If you know, then do it, Jane!" Maura said as she pulled away from her.

Jane hadn't seen Maura this upset since Jane accidentally broke the 5 inch heel on her Sergio Rossi thigh high boots. Maura almost broke up with her on the spot. Jane couldn't understand it then and she guesses she will never understand how someone would pay two grand for some goddamn boots.

"Maur… Baby, come on, don't be like this?"

Maura sighed, "You know how much I n—"

There was a light knock on the door, startling Jane and cutting Maura off in mid-sentence. Jane turned to see this hot chick in a lab coat standing there in the doorway. She had curly brown hair, soft brown eyes, smooth light caramel skin, killer legs, and a dimpled smile.

"Excuse me, Dr. Isles, am I interrupting?"

Jane stood up to get a better look at her. Her name-tag read Delilah Simmons. Jane hated her on the spot.

"No, you're not." Maura said stepping around Jane.

"Actually, yes… You are interrupting. We were trying to have a discussion." Jane's voice was sharp and full of irritation.

"Jane!" Maura instantly rebuked her, "There's no reason to be rude to my assistant. We will continue this discussion when you get home tonight." Maura's eyes were ablaze with displeasure. Jane matched the look, but for a different reason.

Jane held her gaze for a long time and finally she sighed, "Fine…" she said as she glanced over at Delilah, "Sorry to be so rude Miss Simmons."

Delilah smiled and nodded, "That's okay, Detective Rizzoli."

"Yeah," Jane sighed, knowing she had to give up this fight for now. She leaned in toward Maura, "I'm sorry I have to miss dinner tonight, okay?"

Maura nodded, "So am I."

Jane saw the tears already forming in Maura's eyes so she decided to leave it there before her lady love embarrassed herself in front of the assistant. She leaned in and kissed Maura lightly on the cheek.

"I love you." She whispered to her.

Maura nodded, "I know."

Ouch! She knew she wasn't going to get any of Maura's loving tonight when she got home. Maura was pissed off. Jane shook her head as she push passed Delilah at the door. "Excuse me," She said as politely as possible as she lightly shoved the bitch out of the way.

After Jane had left, Delilah turned back to Maura with embarrassment written all over her face.

"I'm really sorry, Dr. Isles, I didn't mean to cause any problem between you and Detective Rizzoli."

Maura smiled and nodded, "You did nothing wrong, Delilah, we were just having a minor disagreement."

"Oh okay." Delilah smiled and waited for Maura to acknowledge the reason why she came into the office in the first place.

"Oh!" Maura smacked her forehead, "Forgive me, did you need me for something?"

She nodded, "Yes, the analysis came back for the materials found and…" Delilah continued to ramble on as Maura stood there trying her best to listen.

But all she could think of was Jane. They hadn't had a disagreement this bad in a long time. Maura had gotten used to Jane being at home every night. There was no lack of anything between the two. Well, actually there was. They lacked time. They worked all day, stole a few moments here and there, but when evening came, it was couple time. Why couldn't Jane understand that?

Maura sensed through her jumbled thoughts that Delilah had stopped talking. Her eyes fluttered back to her assistant. "Thank you, Delilah."

Delilah simply nodded and smiled. Maura couldn't help but to notice how much she resembled Jane. That's what made it easier for her to adapt to a new person walking around the morgue. She was friendly like Jane, funny like Jane. The only things that were different were the fact that she liked fashion, fine dining, museums, and yoga. Those similarities to Maura made her an overall fun person to be around.

"Why don't we go finish this autopsy?" Maura suggested.

"Sure," Delilah said.

They worked in silence over the next 2 hours, until the last procedure had been completed. As they were washing up, Delilah looked over at Maura and smiled.

"I have some extra tickets to tonight's showing of Puccini's La Boheme. Would you and Detective Rizzoli like to accompany me?"

Maura's eyes widened, "La Boheme? Oh my! What a masterpiece!"

Delilah nodded, "Yes. I have a couple of friends coming with me, already. I thought I wouldn't let the tickets go to waste."

Excitement raced through her body. She'd wanted to take Jane on a theater date, but usually something got in the way of that. As she contemplated a wonderful evening with Jane, her smile began to fade. She'd forgotten that fast that Jane had cancelled on her. Her eyes fell.

"If you don't want to, I understand. I just didn't want to waste."

Maura sighed, and nodded, "No, I just forgot that Jane has to work tonight."

"Aww, Oh okay. Well, maybe next time then?"

"No," Maura said quickly. "I will go."

A Jane-like smile crossed her face, "That's great, Dr. Isles!"

Maura felt good about making this decision. She was going to enjoy a show with probably a bunch of mid-twenty year olds, and she wasn't going to have to sit at home all night and sulk at the fact that Jane chose work over her again.

Maura nodded. "Location and time?"

"It's at the Shubert, 7pm."

"Great. I'll probably take Uber."

"Nonesense! I'll pick you up!" Delilah said cheerfully.

Maura smiled at her. She really preferred to take Uber, but the overly anxious crime tech had a way about her that made it hard for Maura to reject her. It was probably because she reminded her so much of Jane. Finally she nodded. "Okay. I'll be ready by six."

"Great." Delilah said as she finished up drying her hands.

Maura decided she was going to take off the rest of the day. She slipped on her coat waved goodbye to Delilah as she exited the morgue.

"See you later!" Maura heard her call out as she was half way down the hall.

Maura checked her watch. She had enough time to get home and make Jane dinner so it would be waiting for her when she got home tonight.

As Maura neared the bullpen, she spotted Jane sitting there thumbing through some files at her desk. She decided to stand there for a moment and watch her. She reached down and toyed with the engagement ring that Jane gave her. They had picked it out together, and it fit her perfectly. It was a princess cut diamond solitaire. They'd looked at several before Maura saw this one and fell in love. And of course after fussing about the price, Jane finally bought it for her.

After she'd cycled through her memories, she entered the bullpen. The clicks of her heels beckoned Jane's attention. Jane looked up and smiled at her. Maura knew that she was upset, she could see it in her eyes.

"Hey." Jane said as Maura came to her desk. "What ya got?"

Maura proceeded to tell Jane and Korsak the details of the lab results on the body downstairs, giving them clues about solving the murder. After she was finished, she turned to leave, but she paused and turned back to Jane.

"Oh, Jane… I'll leave dinner in the oven for you for when you get home tonight."

Jane frowned. "In the oven?"

"Yes. Since you're working late, I went ahead and made plans."

Korsak's eyes bugged about as big as Jane's did. "What?" She asked. Her gaze was fixed firmly on Maura's.

Maura wasn't intimidated by Jane's dark and piercing orbs. She held her gaze defiantly. "I made plans for this evening."

Jane stood up and came to her side. "Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"What plans? With who?"

"With whom…"

"What the fuck ever, Maur! Who are you going with? And where?" Her voice nearly raised a decibel.

Maura's eyes cut to the either sides of Jane. She noticed they had an audience, although their audience was pretending not to be an audience.

"Actually you and I were invited to see Le Boheme at the Shubert tonight."

"What? What the hell is that? I'm working remember?"

"Yes, I remember… Just because you're working doesn't mean that I cannot enjoy my evening. I'll just have to enjoy it without you this time."

Jane's eyes fluttered quickly shut for a moment. And when she opened them back up, she noticed that Maura's expression had softened a bit. Instantly Jane remembered what Korsak had told her a few months back when she had that Argyros' case. He told her that if she neglected Maura, she would find something or someone to replace her.

"Who are you going with?" She whispered hotly.

"Why do you have to know that, Jane?" Maura crossed her arms.

Jane took Maura's left hand and squeezed it firmly, "Because you are wearing my ring. You belong to us. I have every right to know who you're going with, just like you have a right to know my who and whereabouts. It's only fair."

Maura nodded, tears brimming her eyes, "Fair? Now you want to talk about fairness?"

"Yes."

After a minute of protesting, Maura sighed. "I'm going with Delilah and her friends."

Jane's warm brown eyes that Maura adored so much instantly iced over, sending a chill up Maura's spine. "Oh that's fucking nice."

"She invited us both."

"Yep," Jane said nodding, "But only one of us is going tonight, right Maur?"

"Don't make this out to be a big deal."

"Oh, I'm not." She turned and sat back down at her desk. "I get it."

"You get what?" Maura said walking back over to Jane's desk.

Korsak looked up, realizing he was right in the middle. Usually one would just excuse himself, but he actually enjoyed being in the middle.

"This is your way of getting me back. I get it."

"That's not true! I've wanted to see Le Boheme ever since it was announced that it was coming to Boston. I told you that!"

"I know." Jane looked down at her files. She had a gnawing feeling inside of her. "I don't do theaters, but I'm glad you found someone who does."

"Jane!"

Jane looked at her, challenging her to carry on the disagreement. "Have fun, babe."

Maura, after a few moments, slowly nodded, accepting her defeat on this one. "Ok." She said as she touched her softly on the hand. "Dinner will be in the oven."

Jane nodded and went back to her paperwork. She refused to look Maura's way until she heard the clicks of her heels walking away. She looked up when she knew Maura had walked out of the bullpen, but to her surprise, just as she was about to go out of view, she turned and looked at Jane. Their eyes met, and in that moment, Jane deciphered a look of sadness on Maura's face.

She just shook her head and cursed under her breath.

"Hmm, that went well." Korsak and he smart ass chuckled.

"Shut up."

"Wow, I've never seen her pissed off like that. What did you do?"

"I'm working tonight."

"Ohh…" He said. "That explains it."

Jane didn't want to hear anyone's opinions, she was seeing red and she had Delilah in the cross-hairs. She couldn't understand why she hated that chick so much other than she intimidated the hell out of her.

"Shouldn't we be leaving in a few?" Jane sighed. She wanted to distract herself from what just happened. How dare Maura go out with Delilah!

"Yep. I'm contacting the Rhode Island police in a minute to let them know we will be arriving to question the witnesses."

"Okay." Jane wasn't really listening. She just wanted to go after Maura, take her to bed and fuck her until she screamed for mercy. A smile crossed her face at the thought.

"You okay?"

"No, I'm pissed off." She answered honestly. "I don't like her."

"Delilah?"

"Yeah."

Korsak laughed. "She's not that bad. She's a good kid."

Jane shot him a horrible look. "What kind of parents names their child Delilah?" Jane rolled her eyes and put her face into her hands. "The only thing I remember about the name Delilah is that she was connected to sexual temptation. And I dare this bitch to try and tempt Maura."

"Wow, Jane. You are something else."

"I'm serious. This has me so angry."

"Well, what do you want Maura to do when you work, Jane?"

She thought about his question and shrugged, "I don't know."

"Do you want her to just sit there and wait for you at home?"

"Yes."

"You know that's not fair, Jane."

Jane bolted from her seat. She wasn't going to listen to this. "Look, I'm well aware of what is fair. Please let's just go and do this okay?"

Korsak nodded and gathered his things. "Yes ma'am."

Jane opened her eyes when she heard the front door close. She looked over at the clock. It was going on 2 am. She heard Maura moving around in the kitchen, probably pouring a glass of wine and sipping it with her beautiful soft lips. She got up and fixed the bed so it would look like she was in it sleeping. She chuckled lightly, contemplating Maura being fooled by the fake pillow body.

A few minutes later she heard the soft footfalls of her ascending the stairs. She moved quickly to a dark corner of the room before Maura could open the door. Her heart raced. This stealth shit turned her on so much. When Maura shut the door behind her, she called out to Jane.

"Love, are you sleeping?" she asked in a mere whisper.

Of course there wasn't an answer back. Jane stayed out of view as Maura moved through the darkness. The light of the bathroom, cast a heavenly glow on Maura's body. She had worn a nice fitting blue cropped dress with a beautiful pearled necklace. She instantly wished she would have gone with her tonight. It made her mad with jealousy just thinking that she was looking that hot with someone else! She watched Maura move through the semi darkness of the room, trying her best not to "wake" Jane. She walked over to the armoire and opened it. Jane observed her closely. Maura seemed like she was anxious. More than likely she wanted to wake Jane up and apologize.

As Maura was focused on the contents of the armoire, Jane slowly crept up behind her. She surprised herself with how stealth she could be as she made her way thought the darkness, moving closer to the object of her affection. When she was as close as she could be, she quickly embraced her from behind and pulled her roughly against her.

"This is what you wore when you went out with that other woman?" Jane growled in her ear. She followed her question with lips grazing across her ear.

"Oh my! Jane! I thought you were in bed?" Maura said looking back over at the bed. "What on Earth are you doing?"

Jane pulled her against her body again, this time grinding herself into her ass. "You've never worn this out with me."

"Jane, what?" Maura pulled away from her, but Jane's strength brought her back.

She then turned Maura and pressed her against the mirrored dresser. Maura's body bent forward over the dresser, her hands reaching out to balance herself. Maura looked up and saw hers and Jane's reflection in the mirror.

Jane began thrusting against Maura's bent over body, mimicking what she wanted to do to her. She wanted to fuck her so bad. Seeing her in that dress made her want to do all sorts of naughty things to her.

"Mmm," Maura responded to the sensation.

Jane leaned over her, pinning her body to the dresser and nibbled on her ear. "Did you fuck her?" She asked as she slid her hand under Maura's dress and slipping it underneath her panties; her fingers dipping inside of her.

"No, I didn't."

"Why are you so wet?" Jane circled Maura's clit while Maura trembled against her restraints.

"Because I'm home."

Jane groaned as she pulled Maura's leg up onto the dresser, giving her better access to Maura's dripping wet pussy.

Jane's trembling hands reached down and slid the dress further up Maura's hips. "I don't believe you," Jane sighed as she bent down and kissed Maura's ass cheek, allowing her tongue to skip about playfully before nibbling it.

"Oh Jane…" Maura's hands were trembling as she gripped the ends of the dresser unit. "What are you going to do, fuck me?"

"I was thinking about it." Jane quipped as she ran her tongue along Maura's most delicate areas. "Who did you give my pussy to?" She placed a firm bite on Maura's thigh.

"No one, baby."

Jane rose up and ran her hands underneath the dress, traveling up towards her breasts. She squeezed them firmly as she kissed Maura passionately on the back, right between the shoulders and neck. Maura's entire body trembled.

Jane quickly pulled Maura into her arms, her fingers still kneading the flesh of Maura's breasts. Maura watched Jane in the mirror. Jane knew Maura wouldn't sleep with anyone, but she couldn't help being jealous.

Jane kissed her neck passionately while she squeezed her breasts. Maura put her leg up on the edge and reached down and began stroking her clit. Her body instantly caught fire. She reached up with her free hand and cupped the back of Jane's head.

"Yes…" Maura moaned.

"Did you let her lick your pussy, baby?" Jane's voice dripped with arousal as she dipped her tongue into Maura's ear.

"I'm not telling you." Hmm, it was obvious that Maura wanted to play dirty.

Jane groaned and pulled Maura away from the mirror pulled her to the bed. She tossed her onto the bed and topped her a second later. Of course Jane had a plan and she came equipped with what she needed.

Maura gasped as her back struck the bed. "Maybe I did… Maybe I didn't." Maura's words came out choppy as she stuttered through her arousal.

Jane reached and pulled Maura's dress over her head, tossing it into the corner. She then took her pearl necklace and ripped it off her neck, Maura's eyes widening was surprise as Jane secured herself between her legs. Jane leaned in and took Maura's lips, kissing her passionately as Maura legs acted like they were trying to fight her. Jane looked down at Maura's legs and laughed.

"Are you trying to fight me?" She said as she pulled her strap out of her pajama bottoms and rubbed it against Maura's clit. "You know better than that, baby."

"You don't own me." A soft moan escaped her lips as Jane slid the tip in.

"Yes, I do…" Jane whispered softly to her as she leaned in and gave her a little bit more.

Maura's eyes glassed over as a wicked grin crossed her face. "Prove it."

A streak of passion that she hadn't experience, before this moment flashed through her body. She

She flipped Maura onto her belly and dragged her to the edge of the bed. "Prove it, huh?" Jane said as she slid that bitch deep inside of Maura, so deep that Maura cried out a very dirty swear word.

"Oh my god!"

"Yeah, that's right," Jane groaned as she started pounding Maura's pussy like she was the last one left on Earth. "Be careful what you ask for." She pulled Maura's ass up in the air. "Lift your ass up." She demanded, slapping Maura's ass cheeks while as she fucked her deep.

"Jane… Please… Stop!" Maura cried out.

"Shut up," Jane said as she bent down and placed a soft bite on Maura's shoulder. This immediately solicited a deep moan that came out of her. Maura reached back and pulled Jane's head in for another bite. She obliged by marking her beautiful woman again.

"Yes… Harder."

"Thought you wanted me to stop," Jane couldn't take seeing Maura's ass rippling back against her belly as she fucked her. "You like how I fuck you, don't you?"

"Oh my god, yes!"

Maura's pussy started dripping, literally with juices that trickled down her leg. Jane pressed on her back, pressing her torso down to the bed while her beautiful ass remained in the air. She slid deeper into her.

"Ahhh! Yesss! Mmmm!" Maura moaned.

After a few seconds of maximum penetration, Jane turned Maura over onto her back where she continued missionary. "This is my pussy, do you understand?"

Maura didn't reply, she just dug her nails deeper into her back. Jane captured her lips and gave her a slow sensuous kiss, her strokes inside of Maura slowed down as well until they were even deep strokes. Maura's legs wrapped securely around Jane's ass as Jane bottomed out inside of her.

Maura opened her eyes just as Jane pulled away from the kiss. "Yes, I understand. I belong to you." Her lips began to tremble.

"Say it again." Jane encouraged her.

Maura's mind was quickly fluttering away as her orgasm crept closer and closer. "I'm going to come, Jane." She reached for Jane's head and pulled it into the crook of her neck. "I belong to you, my love. Only you!... Oh…I'm coming!"

Jane felt resistance as Maura's body seemed to clamp shut around her. "That's it, baby. Let my pussy come for me."

Maura whimpered lightly underneath her as her body involuntary pushed Jane out. Jane knew that had been a powerful orgasm for sure! Jane rolled over and stripped off the strap. She started caressing her clit which was bulging out with arousal.

Maura rolled over, without coaching and began kissing her way down.

"Yeah, take care of that for me." Jane sighed as Maura traveled down to her clit.

"So beautiful…" She cooed.

Jane didn't want to talk. She just wanted to fuck and come. Simple as that. She took Maura's head and pressed her downward. A moment later her lips were latched tightly around Jane's clit.

"Oh yea… Mmmm." Jane moaned.

Maura toyed with Jane's clit like it was a morsel of a sweet juicy fruit. By the time Maura dove in and sucked Jane's clit into her mouth, Jane was ready to explode. Jane was so hot and she knew it was going to get messy. But she didn't care. She wanted Maura to understand that she belonged to her and her to Maura, and they with each other.

Jane rode her face, glazing her face with all of her love until her orgasm took over, seizing her body up with tremors and seizures. Maura rode it out with her until she came to a full stop. Maura laughed and joined Jane in her arms.

She kissed her lazily as Jane's tongue dried Maura's face of her love. "Mmm, I'm sweet."

"That you are, my love."

They laughed and pulled the covers over them.

"You're so naughty Jane."

"Why do you say that?"

"A simple hello would have been fine."

Jane laughed and kissed the top of her head. "When have you ever known me to do things the simple way?"

Maura mused over the question for a few seconds. "Never."

"That's what I thought."

Maura laughed and squeezed her. "So did we just make up?"

"I think we did."

"Good." Maura cooed as she caressed Jane's shivering skin.

"Did you like the show?"

Maura sighed contently and nodded, "Yes, I did. There was only one thing missing."

"What was that?"

"You."

Aww… How sweet. "Aww, Maur."

"I would love to take you to see it one evening. I know you don't do theatres, ballets, or musicals, but I—"

Jane cut her off by placing her finger on her lips, "I'd love to go."

Maura's eyes lit up as the smile that followed lit up the entire room. Maura kissed her lightly on the lips and then on the cheek, neck and chin.

"I kinda like it when you get jealous." She said.

"Oh yeah? Why?"

She shrugged and cooed, "You turn into a beast! I have to admit, I like that."

Jane laughed. "Well don't get any ideas regarding that chick you're working with."

"Never, my love."

"And you better make sure she knows that you're taken." Jane said playing with Maura's engagement finger.

"I like the sound of that."

"Me too."

Maura squeezed her tighter and kissed her on the shoulder. "To be honest, I wouldn't mind being taken again."

Jane's eyes widened.

"After all, I only left you dinner in the oven… I didn't get around to serving you dessert."

Jane smiled.

"Until now." Maura cooed as she climbed on top of her.

NOTE: Thanks for reading! I think I may have another idea forming. Stay tuned. Feel free to PM me with suggestions, and I'll do my best to do justice to your idea.