AN: Thank you for your reviews, I appreciate knowing what people think – and I am given the understanding that people aren't happy with Jane. I apologize for her behaviour. If others remember me from my other story, I have a weakness. I tend to bend heavily towards your reviews (your likes/dislikes). That being said, I can post Chapter 6 answering your questions about Jane's unbecoming character, OR I can stick to my plan and post it as chapter 8. It's entirely your call. Just let me know. Thank you for hanging in there though, I appreciate it. Things will get better for our girls. My love for Maura wouldn't let me see her suffer too much.
The day happened rather quickly for Jane's liking. She was all of a sudden a nervous mess. It was her first date with Maura. Or was it? She had called it dinner. Hell, whatever it was it was making her uncomfortable and she just couldn't even understand why. It was just a damn dinner with another person, no big deal. A hot person, yes – but just a meal. Truth is, Jane knew what was making her sweat, but she was not going to get carried away as to entertain the notion. It had hardly been three whole days since being stunned to silence by Maura's beauty, and she was already getting ideas.
After giving herself several much needed pep talks, she pulled up to Maura's home. Keeping in mind Maura's speech about simplicity, Jane settled on taking the blonde to an Asian Buffet some miles away. The Medical Examiner found it extremely funny, but catalogued it as 'so Jane'.
''So, is this what I have to expect our dates to be like henceforth?'', Maura queried when they settled at a table in the establishment. It was nothing like Maura had ever been to before. Despite her thirst for knowledge, the type of dining they were engaged in had never crossed her mind. There was nothing intimate about it at all. The hustling and bustling was a tad distracting, and confusing. Voices were raised well above standard dining etiquette, not to mention the attires people had on. Looking from the four year boy in his 'Thomas the train' pyjamas, to the small group of men dressed in their suits, and teenage girls in 'One Direction' t-shirts, Maura had no idea what to make of it. After letting the blonde thoroughly examine the place, Jane finally answered her.
''Depends on whether this qualifies as a date, and on whether you like it or not''
''It's…different'', Maura tried hesitantly.
''C'mon''. Jane dragged her off the table to where they went to each pick a plate then joined the circling queue of people selecting their starters. To Maura's amazement, several people where already having their desserts, not to mentions those that had just dived into it altogether skipping the main course.
After their chosen starters they went for a round of their main meal, and then chose their desserts. Evidently, dinner turned out to be a lot more work, leaving them with no time to discuss their main reason for being there to begin with. Besides, Maura kept talking and commenting on everything. Jane though she was just too cute and continued to indulged the woman. Tummies full to the brim, the pair eventually made their way back to Maura's. There wasn't much to contemplate, Jane just followed Maura in. As if it was a given, they both headed for Maura's living room and settled on the couch.
''Why now?'', the blonde asked first. And Jane knew exactly what she was referring to. She just didn't know what to say, and sound convincing at it too.
With a deep sigh, she went for it, ''I'm sorry I took so long trying to sort my feeling out. And then when I thought I got things together I just went on and kissed you. I probably should have had this conversation with you first. I love you Maura, God knows I do. Please tell me you feel the same and we could give this a chance''
''No Jane….'', she whispered. The brunette just about had a heart attack. Had Maura just said no? Where all her plans going to be in vain? All that time and effort all to waste? She felt dizzy. Luckily Maura saw this and rescued her before she lost herself. ''Jane…..honey, look at me''.
Knowing better than to disobey, the detective lifted her eyes to meet the hazel before her. ''I don't know if I am willing to give this 'a chance' as you so put it. I refuse to gamble with our relationship Jane; I don't know that I can do that. I love you too much. Do you have the slightest idea how long I have waited for you to say this to me?'', when that was met with silence, she ploughed on, ''you mean so much to me Jane. I want this to be 'it' for us. I don't want to get into a relationship with you, with the intent to 'try', to 'see how it goes'. I love you with all my heart Jane''
Maura fell into Jane's arms and wept quietly. Jane, for her part, was dumbstruck. She wanted to hear all that Maura had said, part of her even expected it, but not quite the way it was delivered.
After a few moment of trying to compose herself, Jane tried again. ''You know I never excel at these things Maura. You are right. This had to be it. And I want you to know that it is for me, because I don't see myself ever falling out of love with you. We'll be ok sweetheart, stop crying please''
The sight of Maura crying could easily break anyone's heart. Also, the detective had no desire to join the weep-fest so she hurriedly attempted to console the woman as best as she could. Realizing how inadequate her words would forever be, the brunette gently pulled the blonde into a kiss. There was no way of telling how Maura would respond to this, so she let the smaller woman take the lead. It didn't take much for Jane to find herself being pushed in a lying position on the couch with Maura hovering above her. The kiss had a touch of saltiness from Maura's tears, reminding the brunette that Maura was taking this very seriously.
Jane figured now was a good time to halt Maura's progress and call it a night so they could have a moment to think about it. But she knew any human being in their right mind considering stopping the exquisite woman above her was certifiably insane – not even the great Jane Rizzoli could have that much respect.
So yes, the kissing continued. Maura settled nicely between Jane's spread legs while slowly moving her hands to cup Jane's clothed breasts. A moan from the detective told her she was doing the right thing. While their tongues continued to familiarise with each other, Jane began unzipping Maura's dress. It was in these times she was grateful for a simple one-piece attire. Not one to be outdone, the doctor quickly undid Jane's buttons as well. It took a moment for them to realize that loosening their clothes wasn't going to magically make them disappear off their bodies, so Maura reluctantly broke the kiss to enable her to stand. Before she was fully on her two feet, Jane followed.
''Let me…'', Jane rasped in that voice that could easily make Maura forget there was anything else in the world that existed other than them.
The detective confidently pushed Maura's expensive dress to the ground. As soon as the garment landed on the floor Maura stepped completely out of it, and stood in just a bra, thong, and heels – Jane had to take a step back to admire the work of God. The man sure was a show off creating a being like that.
''My God Maura, you are breath-taking'', she whispered. Gently she pulled Maura back to her and lifted her wedding-style in one swift motion.
''Oh Jane'', Maura squealed in delight. Jane wasted no time in getting them to the bedroom and carefully laying Maura down. Before Jane could so much as move, Maura got up again. Standing by the edge of the bed, Jane let the blonde do as she pleased.
Maura sat on the bed reaching for Jane's zip. Nicely unfastened, she pushed the pants down while placing kissing all over Jane's terribly attractive stomach. She then stood to remove Jane's shirt, leaving them in an identical state of dress.
''You're breath-taking too Jane. How I have waited to touch you like this'', Maura said while cupping Jane's breasts again.
''Touch away…ahhhh'', she moan again. The blonde was relentless in her caresses; Jane hardly knew what to do with herself. They both slipped out of their shoes and Maura pushed herself further up the bed, Jane hovering above her. The kissing resumed, while Jane fumbled amateur-style with the blonde's bra. Eventually it was off, revealing the most gorgeous set of boobs the brunette had ever seen (not that there was a wide variety to compare with). She attacked them very fast.
''Oh Jane…yessss'', Maura arched into Jane's touch. The brunette's hands were big enough to grope the whole breast, while the other nipple was resident in her mouth. She massaged the soft mounds interchangeably seeing the results of her work in the erect nipples, and hearing her accomplishments in the moans from the woman beneath her. ''You clearly…..ahhh…..have a….ahhhh, way with, ahhhh, your hands….'', Maura tried to get out as coherently as she could.
''Well let's see if I can get the same reaction touching other places'', Jane smirked as she agonizingly moved her hand to just above the pubic region – moving it slowly from right to left. Maura felt a shiver all over her body and she gasped from Jane's touch. ''I believe I am headed in the right direction'', the brunette smirked.
''Oh you have no idea'', Maura pulled Jane back in for a searing kiss, doing her part in removing Jane's bra. With the detectives breasts on the loose, Maura caught both into her hands making ministrations of her own. When she let them go and Jane dropped her full weight on Maura, they both let out loud moans. It was a sensation to be savoured – their naked bodies rubbing against each other. Jane moved to Maura's neck sucking hard on her pulse, sure of the mark it would leave there and not caring a single bit. Unconsciously the doctor opened her legs even wider, helping Jane settle her thigh there comfortable.
''Take these off Jane'', Maura tugged on Jane's underwear. The detective was quick to obey, wanting to rid herself of anything that got in the way of complete contact. Maura lifted herself up slightly as Jane pulled hers off too. Absolutely naked now, there was no waiting. They kissed passionately as Jane pressed herself further into Maura. The sounds coming from the blonde were hungry ones, she was desperate for more. Her hands ran up and down Jane's back and when Jane sucked on that sensitive spot again, she dug her nails into the taller woman's back unforgivingly.
''Jane…'', Maura panted breathlessly.
''Yes baby…'', Jane's sex voice did things to Maura she couldn't even explain.
''Oh Jane…'', she said as Jane rocked even faster against her thigh, rubbing her own harder into Maura's centre. Feeling the undeniable wetness from her partner, Jane dragged two fingers cautiously into a soaking pussy. They just slid right through.
''Oh my God'', Maura let out at that much needed contact. She wanted to feel Jane too and hence didn't hesitate to stroke the brunette's clit, earning her a deep growl. A few more pumps, harder stokes, and the women had almost reached ecstasy.
''Tell me…..tell me when you're….ahhhh….coming'', Jane demanded.
''Now Jane…..don't stop….ohhh…just keep….ahhhh'', Maura came blissfully. The increased pressure to Jane's clit during her orgasm did wonders to the brunette, sending her over the edge as well.
''Oh Maura…..honey, that was amazing''
''Indeed Jane''
Now came the 'after sex' moment….
AN: I hope you didn't forget my earlier plea