A/N: A little fun time with our ladies but things are about to get interesting...Enjoy!
The next morning Jane awoke feeling sore and satisfied in a way she hadn't in far too long. She stretched out her tired body but couldn't be upset at the lack of sleep. Jane would give anything to wake up like this every morning. Except one thing was missing. Well one person who meant several things to Jane. Jane started pouting as she looked around and didn't see her wife anywhere. The sheets were even cool. If Jane didn't have the physical evidence to prove her wrong, she might have thought that last night was a dream.
That was until she caught the scent of fresh coffee and bacon wafting around the house. Jane smiled so big her cheeks started to hurt. Oh, it had been so long since she woke up to her wife making her breakfast. This invigorated Jane to get out of bed and go join the love of her life.
Jane had decided to forgo clothes, wanting to tempt her wife back to bed sooner rather than later so they could continue to make up for lost time. As she entered the kitchen, Jane was mildly disappointed to find Maura wearing a robe. However, on closer inspection, Jane saw that it was one of Maura's black silk kimonos that only came to just below her buttocks. Jane stopped by the entryway of the kitchen to take in the glorious sight. Jane couldn't help licking her lips, memories of tasting what lay beneath the silk mere hours before.
Jane was startled out of her reverie when the object of her thoughts was suddenly standing right in front of her with a very smug grin. Jane felt herself blush at having been caught leering at her wife, even if she did have every right to. Maura just smiled wider and wrapped her arms around Jane's neck, pulling her down for a nice, slow, good morning kiss. Jane hummed into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of the body against her and the soft lips moving against hers. This almost made up for all the days she had gone without.
All too soon, the kiss was over and Maura was back at the stove, working on the finishing touches to their breakfast. Jane let out a whine as she followed her wife back into the kitchen, embracing her from behind, not wanting to be separated at all from the gorgeous woman that was Commander Maura Isles.
"Jane, if you keep acting like a koala, we will never get to eat," Maura chided Jane, her movements restricted by the strong arms that were wrapped around her waist. Jane chose not to respond verbally, instead moving her hands to inch up the hem of Maura's kimono, exposing her delicious backside, Then, not wasting any time, Jane fully gripped Maura's hips, pulling her back completely against Jane and slowly began grinding her naked center into Maura's equally naked buttocks. They both let out a loud moan at the contact, the sound of the spatula Maura had had in her hand falling onto the stove joining them.
"If you hadn't noticed, Ice, there was something else I was interesting in eating right now," Jane rasped into Maura's ear before biting down on her earlobe, moving her hips in slow circles against her love. Maura was panting hard, hands gripping the kitchen counter tightly. Jane knew she had won and wanted to claim her prize immediately. However, still having some logical part of her brain functioning, Jane had the presence of mind to turn the burner off before she spun Maura around, pinning her to island, away from the hot stove.
"Jane," Maura gasped, throwing her head back against Jane's shoulder, securing her hands around Jane's neck, holding her close. Jane's hands untied the kimono and found their way to Maura's full breasts, teasing her erect nipples with her fingertips.
"Yes, baby?" Jane asked innocently, not stopping the movements of her fingers or the motion of her hips that were still rutting against Maura's shapely derriere.
"Don't stop, please, Jane!" Maura groaned, pushing her butt back into Jane as she increased the pressure of her grinding. Jane moaned as her clit was getting just the right amount of friction from their movements, quickly approaching her climax.
Not wanting to leave Maura behind, Jane took one of her hands that was still toying with Maura's rock hard nipples and slid it down her love's wonderfully toned body and found the hardened nub that was straining for attention. Jane took Maura's clit between her fingers and began to alternate between rubbing and squeezing as she continued her firm thrusts against Maura's backside, never ceasing her assault on Maura's other nipple.
Soon both pilots went rigid and were screaming out each other's names as they flew over the edge into intense orgasms. However Jane didn't stop any of her ministrations, determined to send both of them over the edge once more. Again, she smiled in victory when Maura screamed, "OH GOD JANE I'M CUMMING!" Only when Maura collapsed onto the island, her hands covering Jane to still her motions did Jane finally stop and melt against the back of her love.
As they both came down from their highs, slowly catching their breath, Jane was surprised to feel Maura's laughter rumbling through their bodies. Jane eased off her love so that Maura could slowly turn herself around to face Jane, laughter lighting up her eyes and showing her dimples fully in her smile.
"And here I thought I was going to wake you up with a surprise," Maura panted, cheeks pink from the exertion of two strong orgasms. Jane couldn't help feeling proud of putting a wrench in Maura's plans. She smiled at her adorable wife, leaning in to kiss the lips she craved so much over the months of separation, humming at the taste of bacon they held.
"It seems my health obsessed wife has been sampling the greasy goods while she cooked," Jane teased, raising an eyebrow in mock rebuke. Maura blushed at the accusation and pulled herself into Jane's arms, burying her face against Jane's chest. Jane chuckled as she heard Maura mumbled, "just making sure it was done."
"Ok Ice, whatever you say. Well let's eat. Someone has been using up all my energy and I'm starved!" Jane said while slapping Maura on her naked bottom. The little yelp her wife gave out at the contact only made Jane laugh more, smiling wide at the glare she received for her actions.
"If someone," Maura said while poking Jane in the ribs, causing the taller woman to giggle, "hadn't distracted me, we would have already eaten," Maura admonished, extracting herself from Jane's embrace and moving back to the stove to finish what she had been doing. Jane looked at the beautiful vision that was her naked wife now cooking.
"Be careful babe, I don't want any of that creamy skin getting damaged," Jane tossed at her wife who was busy plating up their food. As she turned to look at Jane over her shoulder, Maura replied, "Don't worry Mav, I wouldn't think of damaging your property." The salacious wink that accompanied her words had Jane's arousal spiking yet again but was halted when Maura continued, "but if you touch me again before I have gotten food into my system, the damage you should be worried about will not be to me."
Jane heard the commanding tone in Maura's voice and knew better than to disobey, despite the effect that voice always had on her, her nipples getting hard again and a shiver coursing through her. Saluting with a "yes, commander," Jane went about setting the table and getting their coffees, knowing what was good for her.
~R&I~
They ate their meal mostly in a comfortable silence with the occasional happy noise thrown in from Jane as she dug into the breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast that Maura had prepared for them. It was unusual for Maura to make something that was lacking a fruit or vegetable, but Jane wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
It wasn't until they had both cleaned their plates that Jane began to suspect something was amiss, and that the not quite healthy breakfast was meticulously planned in an attempt to butter Jane up about something. Jane glanced at Maura and noticed that she was starting to flush and that little bumps were starting to appear around her neck. Her wife was hiding something and Jane was going to found out what it was.
"Baby, thank you so much for breakfast, the food and otherwise," Jane said with an evil glint in her eye and a cocky smirk, enjoying watching Maura blush at her allusion to their pre-meal activities. Seeing Maura disarmed, Jane went in for the kill.
"So Maura, again,I'm beyond thrilled that you're home, but how are you here right now?" Jane asked gently, trying to convey her happiness at her wife's presence but needing to know what was going on.
At Jane's question, Maura broke eye contact with Jane, never a good sign of things to come, and began to scratch at her neck again. Jane felt concern start to creep up her spine, whatever Maura was about to tell her would not be good judging by Maura's behavior.
"Well, apparently I have been a real pain in the ass since I have been deployed. CDR Cavanaugh has been at his wits end dealing with my 'attitude'. Even Susie was on me about being even worse than my 'Ice Queen' self," Maura said shyly, looking anywhere but Jane. Jane moved so that she could hold Maura's hand, tugging slightly until her love looked back at her.
"Maur, what's wrong? I've never known you to be like that, even before I met you. What is it?" Jane asked, her voice conveying the concern she felt and her need to help fix it. Maura looked away briefly before turning so that she was fully facing Jane.
"As much as I hate to say this, Jane, it was because of you." Jane felt her heart stop and her palms start to sweat.
"Me?" Jane asked in shock. At Maura's nod confirming her words, Jane dropped Maura's hand and stormed out of the dining room, not caring where she was going, just needing to get away. She vaguely heard Maura's voice calling to her but Jane just kept on walking, her heart breaking a little more with each step.
A/N: Uh oh! What does Maura mean? Sexy times will be behind us for a bit as our ladies work through some important life decisions. Trust me, I don't do sad endings but we have to go on a journey first. Will Maura be able to explain herself? Stay tuned...