A/N: Sorry for the long delay between chapters, well long for me. ;-) I got wrapped up in several one shots (not so one shots) and my muse demanded I write those. I am back on this story so expect slightly more regular updates as I have an outline now of what I want to happen. Since the sequel to Top Gun is just filming now, I get to make up whatever I want to happen which is both freeing and much more work. lol. Enjoy this installment!
Jane was a wreck over the next three days. Maura hadn't told her exactly when she was coming home so Jane was on edge, always checking her phone and answering every sound it produced with a giant smile, only to end up pouting when it wasn't her wife. This led to hours of entertainment for Frost, who took every opportunity to tease his friend over her behavior.
The two friends were currently working as instructors at Top Gun. Frost had eventually graduated when his leg healed enough but his doctors had told him that he would probably never have quite the same range of motion in his knee after the surgeries. Frost was of course determined to prove them wrong but in the meantime, teaching at the base was his assignment.
After the success of their mission supporting the ship that had been in enemy waters, Jane had been offered any position she wanted. Wanting to have more of a stable job while she worked to overcome some of her flying issues as well as the ability to be around Maura, Jane had decided on an instructor role at Top Gun. Korsak had welcomed her with open arms and so far her assignment had been doing her good. Teaching the next generation of pilots, many of them who were almost as cocky as she had been when she first stepped foot into Top Gun, was proving to be a very rewarding experience. Jane hoped that through her instruction no other pilot would have to go through what she did when she almost killed her RIO and best friend.
It was on this third day that found Jane in one of the instructor rooms, going over footage of several different dogfights, explaining to the new crop of pilots some of the intricacies involved in executing the maneuvers safely. She was wearing her thick black Navy issued glasses, a new addition since she now spent so much time teaching and using computer screens. Jane hated the look but Maura had jumped her the first time she had put them on so she endured if only for her wife's reaction.
Jane was just turning the lights back on when she heard a commotion at the back of the room. Hearing heels clicking against the floor, Jane felt her heartbeat speed up, anticipating the vision of Maura stalking toward her. Jane had a fleeting moment where she thought they might be reenacting the scene from Officer and a Gentleman. However, both of them were officers and neither were gentlemen, making the scenario not very likely.
Jane shook herself out of her day dream and looked up, lowering her head so she could look over her frames and saw none other than the figure of Charlie Blackwood making her way up the center aisle of her classroom. Jane felt her entire stomach drop and her heart ached at the realization that it wasn't her sexy wife making an appearance. Jane tried to control her face but knew by the expression that Charlie was wearing that she had not been able to hold back her look of disappointment.
Charlie made her way to Jane and turned to the class and said, "Class dismissed. I have an urgent matter to discuss with Commander Rizzoli." Jane looked at Charlie in utter confusion, but was well aware of all the eyes watching them, so turned her head to address the class, not a single student having moved from their seat.
"You heard, Professor Blackwood, DISMISSED!" Jane snarled at them, causing all the students to shoot up from their seats and scurry around trying to all leave out the single door at once. It would have been comical if Jane wasn't concerned about what was so important that had caused Charlie to interrupt her class. Granted, her class was almost over, but still, this was all highly suspect.
Sudden laughter coming from her side brought Jane out of her thoughts and she turned her glare at Charlie now, causing the woman to put her hands up in surrender. Charlie looked at her wide eyed, feigning innocence. "Mav, I sometimes forget how intimidating you can be," Charlie said, still chuckling slightly.
The two were by no means friends but over the time that Jane had been at Top Gun, both as a student and as an instructor, the two had found a truce and formed a tentative professional relationship. Maura still didn't trust Charlie, despite the ring on Jane's finger that clearly identified where her loyalties lied. Maura had reassured Jane that it wasn't her she didn't trust; it was the vixen that was Doctor Charlotte Blackwood. Jane had laughed it off on numerous occasions which had caused Maura to need to lay claim to her wife and Jane was all too willing to let that happen, loving a possessive Maura.
Jane held her glare at Charlie for a few more seconds before finally dropping the look in favor of one of her classic Rizzoli smirks as she replied, "Yeah, well Charlie, never forget it. Commander Rizzoli is here for a reason, namely to make sure no more mes end up out there." Jane pointed above, indicating the vast blue sky that was their playground.
Jane watched as Charlie's expression changed, the joking smile turning serious as she spoke. "Mav, you are a damn good pilot, possibly the best. Having more aviators like you out there is exactly what the Navy needs. Having you here teaching them is important to the mission. Never forget that." Jane was stunned at Charlie's words but, never one to appear vulnerable in front of any, except Maura, Jane used her usual tool of sarcasm to deflect the emotions the sincere words had drug up.
"Well, we all know that there can only be one Maverick, so these goons are just going to have to keep trying." Jane bumped Charlie's shoulder with her own, smiling at the ease with which the two of them could interact. It was nice to have someone other than Frost to talk to, even if it was Charlie.
Just as Jane was going to get them back on track to their initial conversation, Jane heard another set of heels clicking on the floor and turned so fast to look she may have given herself whiplash. This time there was no denying who those footsteps belonged to and as Jane looked up from the gorgeous legs on display she was met with the fierce, angry glare of her wife, one Commander Maura Isles.
"Shit," Jane muttered below her breath as she tried to subtly move away from her close proximity to Charlie. Jane could hear the woman chuckling under her breath at Jane's action. Jane spared a quick look and was surprised at how calm Charlie was, given her history with her wife, especially when it came to Jane. Charlie just gave her a slight wink as Maura approached the two, stopping right in front of Charlie with her hands on her hips.
"You," Maura practically growled, pointing her finger at Charlie aggressively. Jane felt herself flinch at the action, feeling sorry for Charlie for whatever harsh words Maura was about to unleash on the woman.
"You were supposed to bring her to me so that I could surprise her! Instead, I have been standing outside like a fool, waiting to see the love of my life! Ugh, I guess I just have to do everything myself." Maura let out an exasperated sigh as she smiled conspiratorially at Charlie before finally giving Jane her undivided attention.
Jane stood there caught in the sights of her love, mouth hanging open as she processed the interaction she had just witnessed. No way were these two friends now, were they? When did that happen?
"And you," Maura said seductively, sliding up to Jane, running her hands from Jane's shoulders down her torso and finally settling on her hips, tugging her closer. "You ruined my surprise." Maura pouted up at Jane, looking as sexy as ever.
Jane was still having trouble understanding all that had just transpired but as soon as she felt Maura's touch, all thoughts of trying to figure anything out disappeared, replaced by the yearning of months without that sensation. Jane immediately moved her arms to embrace her wife and captured those pouty lips in a deep, heated kiss, trying to express all her frustration, longing, and love in the action.
It wasn't until they heard Charlie mumble, "well I think that's my cue," did either woman remember where they were or who was with them. Maura smiled against Jane's lips as turned slightly to smile at Charlie, sending a "thank you" toward the retreating woman's back before swinging back around to kiss Jane hard, wrapping her arms around Jane's waist, removing any space between them, both attempting to devour each other with their mouths.
"Baby, baby," Jane tried to get out, having trouble extracting her lips from her wife for many reasons, the biggest being Maura was being insatiable and would not let go of Jane. Eventually Jane was able to turn her head so Maura's lips were now on her neck, doing amazing things to the skin she found there.
"Maur," Jane squeaked out when Maura bit down on her racing pulse, causing Jane to feel a rush of juices pool even more so between her legs. Closing her eyes to steady herself, Jane managed to grab Maura's roaming hands and pull back from her heated wife, triggering a disappointed whine to come from her fellow commander.
"Baby, I've missed you so much but this is really not the place for this. Please, let's go home," Jane begged, barely fending off Maura as she tried to capture Jane back into her arms, her mouth seeking any contact with Jane's skin.
All of the sudden as if a switch had been flipped, Maura stopped her actions and tossing her hair over her shoulder, turned and strode out of the room. Jane was once again feeling whiplash at the instant change but didn't have time to think about it as she watched Maura's beautiful backside, one she had missed these last few months, walking away from her.
"Don't dawdle, Commander Rizzoli. I have plans for you and they do not involve you just standing there," Maura said sternly as she continued her way out of the room. It only took a moment for Jane to snap out of her gawking and quickly gather her things and rush out after her wife.
As she got to the door, she almost ran into Maura as she had stopped abruptly. Jane put her hands out to keep herself from bowling the smaller woman over. Her mouth did find its way to the back of Maura's head, where she couldn't help placing a kiss, inhaling deeply, feeling calm and desire wash over her at the familiar scent of her wife.
"Oh and Jane, just so you know, you had better have behaved these last few days," Maura said sulkily as she turned, once again her hands landing on Jane's hips. She leaned in closely, making sure that her mouth was just millimeters away from Jane's ear as she said, "because you know I will know if you disobeyed me, Mav." Jane felt her whole body come alive and goosebumps erupted all over her skin. Jane had barely managed to obey Maura's demand of her and she was pretty sure that she could come at this point just from the sound of Maura talking dirty to her.
Jane swallowed hard, unable to speak, her arousal so thick at the moment. Maura pulled away, just enough to look Jane in the eyes, giving her a wicked smile at the lust she found there. "By the way, love, I love those glasses on you. Meet me at home, now. Take everything off, but those glasses."
Kissing Jane quickly on the lips, Maura turned and walked away quickly, heading toward the exit of the building, leaving Jane a ruined mess, panting at the level of desire her wife had just induced. God, she could not wait to get home.
A/N: I know, I know, I couldn't help teasing you all. I promise there will be lots of sexy times in the next chapter to make up for it. But come on, you all have expressed how much you love a flirty Maura, so I am just trying to please you. ;-) Reviews are always welcome. Until next time!