The girls go clubbing Part 1
Jane's viewpoint
Maura was up to something, aided and abetted by Natalie. That girl was a very bad influence, I was sure of it.
We were going Saturday night clubbing. I didn't mind that, I like to dance, but the girls had been planning something all week. Twice this week Maura had begged off on lunch, claiming she had to do something. When I asked her she just smiled and said the magic word, 'shopping'.
Maura didn't normally keep secrets, but several times I caught her looking at me with an almost predatory gleam in her eye. When I asked her what she was thinking, she'd tell me I'd find out all in good time, or that patience was a virtue that I should learn to practice.
Maura may not be able to lie but she could be really good at evasion when she wanted.
Natalie and Ana had arrived almost an hour ago and after a cup of coffee and a catch up, Nat and Maura had disappeared into the main bedroom, taking with them several shopping bags.
I looked over towards Ana who was washing up her cup in the sink.
"Do you know what's going on tonight Ana? This is a lot of sneaking around for a night dancing"
"Yeah, I think so, Natalie's been behaving like she has ants in her pants all day and couldn't wait to come over, so I think they have something special planned for tonight" Catching my somewhat uncertain look, she smiled. "Don't worry, it normally means that the night's going to be something to remember, at least that's what happens when Natalie occasionally does something like this"
"It's just this is kind of out of character for Maura"
"Hanging round with Natalie will do that. She changed me a lot after we got together"
"Oh, how so?"
"She didn't try to; it's just that being wrapped up in her world made me a happier, more outgoing person" She paused. "I used to be a lot less open, a lot more suspicious; I'd been hurt and was cautious about who I opened up to. Natalie changed that, for the better" I nodded slowly.
"People back home kept telling me that Maura was a good influence on me, that I was happier and a lot more relaxed since I met her and that was before we became a couple. Since then, well I've never been this happy, ever" She smiled.
"Well Maura and Natalie are good for us. They make us happy, if that means we put up with their games from time to time, well that's a price I'm happy to pay. Besides, it's usually well worth it"
"You're sure about that?"
"Absolutely" I nodded, maybe she was right, besides it's not like I could back out now.
Five minutes later I was reconsidering that statement.
I was looking at the shopping bag of clothes that Ana had brought with her, laying out on the guest bed, looking at exactly how little actually cloth there was in the whole outfit. Apparently Maura and Natalie had been busy, not only had they bought new outfits for tonight for themselves, but for Ana and I as well.
"She can't be serious" I called out to the adjoining bathroom, where Ana was getting changed.
"Why? What's wrong?'
"I can't wear this" Her head popped around the door, one eyebrow arched.
"What's wrong with it?"
"This barely qualifies as clothing; I've seen street hookers wearing more than this" Ana stepped into the doorway, dressed in a mismatched set of underwear as she changed. Her briefs were practical cotton boy shorts; while the bra was something all black lace and satin. I tried not to look; she had a wickedly curvaceous body, almost as good as Maura's.
"It's club wear, it's supposed to show off your best assets on the dance floor, plus let you stay cool while you look hot" I shook my head, as I picked up the skirt, appalled at exactly how short it was. In leather!
"I've seen tissues that have more material than this" She laughed at the expression on my face.
"Hey, it's not like you have a choice. You wimp out and you'll have to deal with a really upset Maura, and Natalie" I winced, she was playing dirty. I bit my lip as I looked at the skimpy top lying on the bed.
"Besides, they want us to look hot and I'm sure they'll look amazing, so don't think about it, just do it" I sighed, Ana was right, I wasn't going to win this one. I started to pull my T-shirt off when I noticed Ana was still looking at me. I blushed, before waving her away.
"Go on, get dressed, If I have to make a spectacle of myself, at least let me do it in private" She grinned, nodded and ducked back into the bathroom.
"Oh God, kill me now" I breathed. It was worse than I thought. The black leather skirt barely reached past my ass, I knew I'd have to be careful or I'd be flashing everyone all night. The top was some sort of sheer silvery mesh that barely made it to the top of the skirt while the bra and G-string set underneath was a match for the ones I'd seen Anastasia wearing.
The final straw was the heels; black leather ankle boots that had a gold zip running up the length of the four inch stiletto heel and then up the back of the shoe. How the hell was I going to dance in these all night?
I was looking at the mirror, appalled at how much skin was showing, when I heard a long low whistle from the bathroom door.
"Holy shit Jane, you look…"
"Ridiculous. The word you're looking for is ridiculous" I felt so embarrassed, I just stared at the reflection. "I can't go out like this"
"And why the hell not; damn, if I had legs like yours I'd be wearing a lot more short skirts. Maura told Nat that they were amazing, your girl has a talent for understatement" I looked up, blushing. Then I saw what she was wearing and I felt my jaw drop.
She was wearing a black leather bustier which highlighted her breasts. Her rather nice ones I had to admit. The skirt was also black leather and was if anything slightly shorter than mine. She was wearing black patent leather stilettoes, silver drop earrings and her heavy makeup and teased hair had completely changed her look. The crisp, efficient FBI agent had gone, replaced by a smoky sex bomb. I gulped, she was stunning and sexy and I could feel myself appreciating what I saw.
"You look…" I searched for the right word.
"Ridiculous?" she offered. I shook my head.
"Amazing" She smiled happily.
"Thank you, so do you"
"I look like a high class hooker"
"Bullshit. High class hookers don't look that good. Maura had better keep you handcuffed to her all night, cause you're sure as hell going to get hit on" I looked down at the floor. Embarrassed at the praise, my insecurities came rushing back in.
""I'm not sure about this Ana" She walked straight over to me, laying her hands on my shoulders, forcing me to look up at her.
"Of course you are, you look good enough to eat and we haven't even done your make up yet. Maura is going to be so happy and Nat, well she'll be ecstatic"
"Why?"
"Because both of her friends look stunning, that they're happy and in love and we get to spend time with you both. We're both really happy we met you, knowing you both, being your friends and being with you, it makes us both happy. Hopefully you feel the same." I nodded slowly, realising that we had managed to find some really, really good friends in Ana and Natalie.
"Besides I told you, with Natalie it's all in, no holding back" She shrugged, "Me too" I couldn't help myself, I reached out dragged her into a hug, which she returned enthusiastically. We stood there for a moment before I stepped back, reverting to the typical Rizzoli response to feelings, sarcasm and humour.
"Well someone needs to hold me, cause I'm likely to go ass over tits in these shoes and that means flashing the whole club. I can't believe I agreed to this" Ana laughed at my expression.
"Jane, you could no more refuse Maura than I could Natalie, no matter what they asked" I shook my head ruefully.
"We are SO whipped" We laughed together.
"Someone told me once that when the hand holding the whip is that pretty, who cares" I nodded. She turned me towards the bathroom.
"C'mon, let's get your makeup done, besides, I'm dying to see what the girls are wearing"
"Probably something classier than this, Maura isn't big on lots of skin" Ana snorted as we walked to the bathroom.
"We'll see, Natalie will have been a big influence on what they're wearing"
"Oh god, that girl is a bad influence" I moaned. Picking up a makeup brush Ana turned to me.
"Of course she is and you love it. Now sit down and let me fix this, the faster we do this the sooner we see them"
A few minutes later, I was standing in the living area; anxiously looking to the hallway to the main bedroom; seeing my fidgeting Ana looked at her watch before calling out.
"C'mon girls, what's taking so long?" Natalie's voice echoed back down the hall.
"Were almost ready, hold your horses" I looked at Ana.
"I can't believe that I'm doing this, going out in public, in this get up, wearing heels that will probably break my ankle. God I hope no one from work sees me"
"Hey, I didn't dress like this before I met Natalie, she's not body conscious at all and she's a believer in the theory that if you have it, you flaunt it"
"I feel like I'm flaunting everything in this" I muttered. She tilted her head to one side.
"Yeah, you are. Good thing you've got it to flaunt it" I was about to say something when I heard the clonking of high heels on floorboards coming down the hall. We both turned, to see Nat walk in and lean against the door jamb. I felt my eyes widen as I took her in.
She was wearing an electric blue dress that covered more than I was wearing, but it was so tight it left almost nothing to the imagination. It was shiny, like latex or vinyl, with the lights reflecting in the material and hugging every curve like paint. As I ran my eyes down her long, bare, tanned legs, I saw she was wearing strappy platform heels made out of some transparent material with what had to be at least five inch heels.
She smiled at us both, her eyes running over me in an almost possessive manner, before she turned and took in Ana. I watched her eyes widen, then narrow in appreciation of what she was seeing, as her eyes ran up and down over Ana's curvaceous body, taking in how the leather packaged her up so erotically. For a moment I felt incredibly jealous for her.
"Is this… acceptable?" I just nodded, as Ana licked her lips. Eventually she found her voice, a very husky voice.
"Oh yeah, very" Natalie smiled even wider.
"Good, Maura thought it might be a little, over the top" I just drank her in, she normally looked great, but right now she was absolutely stunning. I coughed, to cover the fact that I was staring.
"No, you look well… fantastic Nat" Damn, my voice sounded different, deeper. I realised her appearance was affecting me, she was turning me on and her partner was standing right next to me.
"I'm glad you approve Jane, because Maura wanted to be sure you liked this on me. That way she'd know you'd like what she's wearing" With that she reached around the corner and led Maura into view by the hand.
I felt my jaw drop as a rush of heat shook me, dwarfing whatever I'd felt for Natalie.
She was wearing a dress similar to Natalie's, only red, with a zipper running blatantly down the front, pulled down far enough to leave the valley between her breasts plainly visible. It hugged her like a second skin, probably some vinyl or latex material, emphasising her lush curves. On her feet was a pair of ridiculously high heels, all black straps and metal heels which did the most wonderful things to her legs. Smiling shyly, as Natalie held her hand above her head; Maura pirouetted slowly in front of me, letting me see all of her.
I swallowed into a suddenly dry mouth. That dress emphasised her ass in the best way imaginable, in fact she looked hotter than I had ever seen her before, at least with clothes on.
I realised I still hadn't said anything as Maura completed the turn to face me, but as she looked at me I understood I didn't have to, she knew immediately what seeing her like that had done to me. She must have seen the pure raw lust and desire in my eyes, as she swallowed and any nervousness disappeared.
It was Natalie who broke the silence.
"I take it you approve Jane" I nodded, just staring at Maura. I could hear the smirk in Ana's voice.
"I think she does" Ignoring them, I took several steps towards Maura as she walked forward into my arms; I just wrapped myself around her and plastered my mouth over hers, as her tongue forced its way into mine. I was sure I could feel her heart hammering, mine was going like a jackhammer and I felt dizzy.
Eventually, finally, reluctantly we had to break for air. As we did I realised that our audience were grinning like idiots at our blatant display.
"What?" I demanded, although the effect was somewhat ruined by the husky tone in my voice and the stupid grin on my face. Anastasia started laughing while Nat smirked.
"I think that outfits a keeper Maura" Stepping back, I looked at Maura again, marvelling at how beautiful she was, how incredibly lucky I was to have her in my life. She looked back at me with a small smile, like the cat that'd got the cream.
"I like your outfit Jane, you look amazing" I felt myself blush.
"Babe, you look, my god, you're incredible" She tipped her head to one side.
"You think so?" I looked at her, slowly, from head to toe then leaned in close to whisper.
"You know exactly what you're doing to me in that outfit" She turned to whisper in my ear.
"That I do, you are doing exactly the same to me" I breathed in, taking in her scent; perfume and Maura, it was a heady combination. "I do not think we are the only ones who are planning on having a big night tonight" She nodded to my right.
I turned to see Nat and Ana blatantly making out by the door, their hands wandering unashamedly.
I groaned softly. It was hard enough to not give in to my first impulse, which was to drag Maura back into the bedroom and ravish her all night, without seeing the incredibly erotic sight of two stunning women passionately kissing not three feet from us. I tried to drag their attention away from each other.
"Ahem" Nothing happened. "Ahem!" At the second reminder they pulled back far enough to look at us, their arms around each other's waist, their faces flushed, panting slightly. It was obvious I wasn't the only one who could think of alternative plans for the night.
Finally Natalie managed to collect herself well enough to speak.
"Yes, yes, you're right, we should be going, I'll call a cab".