I'm at a total writers block right now, so I apologize if this chapter is not as good as the others! But I have a lot more in store for this story, and the suggestions I got will be added in as they fit! Bear with me guys!
Maura was propped up against the headboard and several stacked pillows, one leg splayed to the side and the other bent as she lay exposed to Jane, whom was seated in front of her. Jane was watching intently as Maura demonstrated the movements of the vibrator, showing Jane before asking her to use it. "Some people insert it," Maura said in a breathy voice, slowly sliding the vibrating length inside of her. Her hips bucked up slightly and she groaned before pulling it out slowly, "but I prefer to use it as stimulation." Her voice was strained from arousal and need as she lowered the tip of the vibrator over her clit and began moving it in slow circles over the slick surface. She squirmed slightly, her chest tightening as she looked up at Jane, eyes begging her to take over.
Jane was mesmerized by the sight of Maura essentially masturbating in front of her- even if it was as a demonstration. Jane slowly reached forward, placing her hand over Maura and letting the other woman to continue to guide the object for a few moments more. Once she'd picked up the rhythm, Maura's hand disappeared to her own breast as she watched Jane expectantly. "Like this?" Jane whispered, voice shaking as her wrist worked steady circles over Maura.
The ME nodded, trembling slightly. "That feels amazing," she purred encouragingly, giving a little thrust of her hips to emphasize her words. Jane smiled up at her, feeling slightly more confident. After a few moments Jane changed up the rhythm, sliding the vibrator down Maura's slit to deprive her clit of the vibrations it desired, then bringing it back up and stroking it over her lightly. The pressure was teasing, barely skimming over her sensitive skin, but just enough to drive Maura wild. It had barely been a few minutes by the time the first moans broke free, Jane's name coming out in the tumble of noises. Encourage, Jane continued, using her free hand to slide up and down Maura's smooth thigh, up to cup a breast, down between her own legs to temporarily give in to the desires of herself. Maura's hands were everywhere, desperate to grab on to something, but too far from Jane to cling to her. They gripped the comforter beneath her, the headboard above her, anything to keep her grounded in reality.
Jane's movements were so pleasurable it was almost torture for Maura, Jane's rhythm had quickened, her pressure increasing as she circled and stroked the vibrator over Maura's clit before taking it away again. Maura was getting close now, and she verbalized it to Jane between breathy moans, steadily rocking her hips against Jane's motions.
As Jane flicked the vibrator a few more times, something in Maura snapped. She was overcome with the need for Jane. She loved the teasing, she loved the steady rhythm that made Jane so perfect, but right now she just needed more. "Jane," she gasped out, arching further into Jane's touch, "harder," she gasped out. Jane fought hard to suppress a moan at how sexy that word was, uttered from Maura's lips. Jane complied, applying more pressure, but to no satisfaction. Maura reached down, her hands covering Jane's, she steadied the vibrator against herself for a moment as her other hands twisted the base of it a few more notches.
What had once been a steady vibration was now an almost painful roar, to the strongest setting that Maura had yet to use, for she had yet been aroused enough for it to be pleasurable. But as she lie there, pressing it deep against her and feeling the hard object hum vibrations through her entire body, Maura whimpered loudly. It hurt, but fuck it felt so good.
Jane's fingers were numb and tingling within a matter of seconds from gripping the vibrator, but she only tightened her grip and circled Maura's clit repeatedly. Maura's hips bucked up, barely able to withstand the sensations, Maura was crying out, gripping the headboard above her as she gasped Jane's name. Her face was contorted in pleasure and pain, her breath coming in short gasps as she fast approached climax. Jane had never experienced something like this, so terrifyingly arousing. Maura whimpered in pain again and Jane pulled the vibrator away, fearing she'd hurt the ME. "No!" Maura gasped out, grabbing Jane's hand and replacing it against her, pressing it deep against her skin as she desperately thrust up into it. Jane watched in awe as Maura took over, manipulating Jane's hand to move the vibrator how she needed it, stroking herself over the edge then crying out Jane's name as she came.
The orgasm was hard and fast, and within a heartbeat it was over and Maura twitched from the vibrations still being delivered into her mercilessly. Jane quickly pulled it away, fumbling with it for a moment before it shut off. She dropped it on the bed beside her, staring at Maura speechlessly. They were both breathing hard, struggling to recover from what had just occurred. After a moment Jane leaned forward, desperate for contact with Maura. Their lips met and Jane crawled up beside Maura, settling in beside her. After a soft, sweet kiss, so in contrast to the rough pleasure that had taken place, Jane curled up into Maura's body, sliding an arm over her and pulling her close.
Maura let out a shuddery sigh, her eyelids closing slowly. She was overcome with exhaustion, her orgasm having expended her energy. "Was that too much for you, Jane?" Maura asked in a small voice, worried Jane wouldn't be into toys, or Maura's rough side. Jane was quiet for a moment before peering up into Maura's flushed face, "no, It was just…new. As long as you start out slower on me, I want to try it. I want to try everything with you, Maur."
The exchanged small smiles, Maura wrapping an arm around Jane to hold her close in reply. "Just give me a few minutes to recover," Maura mumbled, burying her face into Jane's raven curls. Jane laughed softly, inhaling the scent of Maura, mixed with sex. She too, was exhausted, and though she wanted to touch Maura all night and experience every sensation possible with her, Jane knew there would be more time.
"Maur?" Jane whispered after a second, keeping her face buried in the ME's shoulder. "Hmmm?" came the soft reply. "I know we're good with this…stuff. But, uhm… Can I…" Jane trailed off, feeling silly. She didn't know where exactly they stood, after the intimacy they just shared, her heart knew how she felt about Maura and about their friendship- but she didn't know where Maura stood, and if the intimate night they just shared ended with the sex.
Maura lifted her head slightly, "what, Jane?" she asked with a gentle nudge. Jane looked up, blushing. "Can I sleep here with you? I mean, is that what you want, or is this just…" Maura's eyes widened slightly, and a hand quickly found Jane's face, cupping her cheek gently. "Jane of course you can! This is… I know we need to talk about this, and figure out boundaries or definitions or whatever technicalities. But right now Jane, and for as long as you want, we are whatever you want us to be." Maura smile was sincere and loving, and it tore into Jane's heart so deep it was almost painful. Jane leaned against Maura's hand gratefully, forcing her eyes to stay on the honey ones watching her. "What do you want, right now?" Jane whispered.
"I want nothing more than to fall asleep holding you and wake up with you beside me. I want you, Jane."