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This chapter is dedicated to the Shameless scene with Lip and Helene in bed and he asks about cocktail attire. I thought it was pretty funny!
This is, of course, Jane and Maura inspired, and fits with the rest of the twists that I've added to the storyline.
Enjoy!
CHAPTER 6: Cocktail attire
"Hello?" The husky voice answered, half asleep.
"You're cute when you're waking up."
"Maura?"
"Mmmhmm. But I like it when you call me Doctor Isles. It's very sexy."
Rolling over to look at her iPhone, Jane noticed it was 7:30am. "Is that so? Well, Dr Isles, what are ya calling me so early in the mornin' for on a Saturday? A booty call? If so, I'm awake." She grinned into the phone, enjoying the easy flirting.
"Oh, you really are adorable first thing in the morning. I'm actually calling because I need a favour." The doctor waited for the brunette to be more coherent before continuing.
"A sexual favour?" I'm so fuckin' funny.
"Were the 4 hours last night not enough to keep you going for the day?" She teased. "You're worse than the nineteen year old males in my class. You know that, right?" Maura never ceased to be amused when conversing with her eldest student.
"Uh huh. I can't help it. You, uh, bring it outta me. So, what is this non-sexual favour that you need?" Jane was sure she was willing to do whatever the professor needed.
"I need a date for tonight. My mother is showing a piece of her artwork at a gallery opening and wants me to attend. I'll enjoy myself a lot more if you're with me." That sounded a little desperate, Maura. Well, it's true. She knows how to make me smile.
"It's some kind of pretentious bullshit isn't it?" She groaned in protest.
"Yes, Jane." Maura answered shortly. "If you aren't interested, that's totally fine. I can find another date…"
"Whoa, hold on!" Jane interrupted any further speech from the doctor. "I can make it. I, uh, just dunno about that sort of stuff. I don't have any fancy clothes or nothin' so…" Jane let her sentence trail off, hoping that Maura would understand that she wasn't trying to reject the invitation. I sure as fuck ain't gonna let her take someone else!
"Oh Jane, that's ok! I can get you something to wear. I have plenty of cocktail attire! Come over this afternoon and we can get dressed together." Maura was pretty excited about dressing the beautiful brunette.
"Or undressed together"
"You are insatiable." Maura laughed at the cop's suggestion.
"You bring it outta me." It was true. Jane had never been so interested in sex, nor had she ever enjoyed it as much. Sure, she'd had her fair share of it. She'd even had a couple of short-term relationships but nothing really compared to what she had with her professor.
"You better get here a little earlier then if you want to undress me." Maura replied seductively and without waiting for a response, she pushed end on her phone.
"Ohhhh God, Jane, haaardeeeer!" The headboard of the blonde's bed was rattling loudly against the bedroom wall. Maura held tightly onto it with one hand whilst the other held a fistful of brunette hair. The doctor was on her knees, straddling the cop's face, trying to hold herself up and not suffocate the woman who was bringing immense pleasure to her body.
"Move down, baby." Jane rasped, drawing in a much needed breath. She let go of her hold of the older woman's ass and pushed at her knees.
"Noooooo" Maura whined, not wanting the sensation Jane was creating with her tongue, to end. She obeyed anyway and once she was back at eye level with the brunette she couldn't help but continue to grind into the hard abdominal muscles she felt underneath her.
Sliding a hand down from Maura's clavicle, between her breasts, and down her flat stomach, she reached between the doctor's legs. "Fuck, you're so wet"
"Mmmmm, please Jay… I need you… inside." The blonde pleaded breathlessly as she lifted slightly to accommodate long fingers. "Yesssss!" Unable to form another coherent thought, Maura rode out her orgasm with a long moan. When Jane removed her fingers, the professor lost the ability to hold herself up any longer and collapsed gently against her younger lover.
Still breathing heavily, the doctor rolled slightly off of Jane, tucked her head under the cop's chin, and wrapped an arm around her waist. "You definitely have the 'less exuberant' part sorted out. That was great." She slowly traced strong abdominal muscles with her fingertips and enjoyed the low groan of appreciation.
"Uh, thanks…" Jane gave a little chuckle but deep down she was relieved to get some affirmation about her performance. "You're not too bad yourself." She smirked at the doctor, trying to play it cool.
Maura leaned up on an elbow to look into the dark brown eyes she was beginning to form a deep affection for. "Not too bad, hey? I guess i'll have to try and do better…" She stated as she rolled back on top of her student and slowly started to kiss her way down the brunette's body.
Jane's moans became louder and longer as Maura sucked and licked her into oblivion. She lost all lucidity when an elegant finger entered her whilst she was being teased with a talented tongue. "Fuuuuck, Maurrrraaaa!" She yelled as she came.
Jane hadn't even finished riding out the last of her tremors when the couple were abruptly interrupted by a pounding on the wall above their heads. A muffled voice yelled out, "I worked a fucking double last night so either let me join in or SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Adrianne wasn't really angry, she was tired… and aroused… and sick of hearing her best friend have the best sex of her life when she was too busy to get any.
Jane looked at Maura, slightly wide-eyed, not sure what to make of the redhead's outburst. The blonde lowered herself on the cop's side again and chuckled at her housemate. "Relax, she's not really mad. She's just frustrated that she hasn't had sex in over a month because of her schedule." She kissed the brunette on the chin and moved to get out of bed.
Jane grabbed the blonde and pulled her back into her side, "Too much information, Maur… Hey, so, uh, what is cocktail attire?"
Maura scoffed, "What?"
"Well, ya know that gallery thing tonight, you said it was, uh, you said it was cocktail attire?"
The doctor was somewhat amused at the question and in a light tone asked, "Were you thinking about that while I was on top of you?"
"Nah, it was that part when I was on top of you… and then that part where ya had your legs above my head." The cop motioned the action with her arms.
Maura giggled at Jane, completely enamoured at the cop's quick wit. She leaned up to look at her and placed her hand on her student's cheek. For a moment, she let her guard down and gazed adoringly at the younger woman and kissed her lips softly. "Don't worry about the clothes. I have it covered, remember?!" She teased as she quickly rolled away from the brunette and off the bed. "I'm going to shower. We need to get ready."
Looking over at the bedside clock, it read 4pm. "Maaauuuurrrrr! We have like, uh, 2 whole hours before we gotta be there!" Jane groaned and rolled onto her stomach and spread out on the bed.
Maura peeked back out into the bedroom from the ensuite, "Trust me, we are going to need the time to get ready. I'll make it worth your while later, especially if you wear a dress for me." She winked at the brunette and turned to get into the shower.
Fuck no am I wearing a dress. She's kidding, right? Tossing up between ambushing her older lover in the shower or lazing in the bed, she chose the bed. She figured she would be unwelcome if the blonde needed the time to get ready anyway.
An hour later, Jane was dozing in and out of consciousness, when Maura finally reappeared. Make up and hair perfected and dressed in only a lacy navy blue bra and matching thong, Jane's eyes popped open and she sat up.
"Don't even think about it, Jane Rizzoli!" Maura warned.
"Buh…"
"No!"
"Ridiculous! You look fuckin' sexy, babe!"
"Babe?" The doctor gently questioned the term of endearment. It was the second time that afternoon that the cop had used one and Maura was curious.
"Uh, sorry, I uh…" Jane didn't really know what to say. "It just, uh, slipped out… I guess."
"It's ok, Jane. I'm just not used to someone using any term of endearment towards me in a casual relationship."
Ah damnit! I don't wanna hear the 'casual' word. I don't wanna be a plaything but I don't wanna not be that if that's all she wants. I'm so screwed. Although she appeared quite gruff externally; dressing more like a teenager than an adult and swearing a lot, Jane was quite soft-hearted. She had experienced a fair amount of sex but she had only been involved in 3 relationships in her life. At 25 that was pretty unheard of. It had only been a week and she felt a deep connection to her professor. It didn't happen easily for her and she didn't want to lose it. The incredible sex certainly helped to encourage her to continue too!
Snapping herself out of her internal processing, Jane responded to Maura without filtering her words, "I don't want this to just be casual." Oh shit! Her brain short-circuited on her.
Maura's gaze on her was intense. There was no anger or upset evident in her facial expression. It was more of an incredulous and intrigued look. Walking towards her student, who was now sitting on the edge of the bed wrapped only in a sheet, the professor stood right in front of the brunette as they kept their eyes locked on one another. Jane reached her hands up to Maura's hips and rubbed her thumbs lovingly across the doctor's skin, her eyes were still fixed on intense hazel.
After what seemed like an hour, Maura placed her hands on Jane's jaw and drew her up towards her mouth. Just as their lips were about to meet, Maura whispered, "Me either" and kissed her lover gently and passionately. As they broke apart, Maura pulled Jane to stand up. "Come one, let's get you dressed for tonight. The sooner we get out of here, the sooner we can come back and get back into bed" She smiled playfully, lightening the mood.
"Maura, darling! Vous y êtes!" Constance's British accent carried across the entryway of the gallery. The stylish woman wore a dark burgundy, floor length dress with 3 inch heels, and her hair was in a flawless french bun.
"Bonjour, Mother." The blonde gave her mother a kiss to both cheeks. "You remember Jane don't you?" The cop and the doctor had their hands intertwined with each other.
Constance looked the young woman up and down appreciatively. "Oh yes, of course! Jane! How are you, dear? You look stunning!" The tall brunette wore a classic charcoal grey Ralph Lauren suit with a simple black shirt underneath and a pair of the doctor's Giuseppe Zanotti black pointed-toe flats.
Feeling a little embarrassed at the compliment she just smiled at the older woman, "It's nice to see you again, Mrs Isles."
"Oh nonsense. My name is Constance! Now, please help yourselves to a drink and take a look around. Maura, dearest, I'll call you in the morning." She air kissed the couple and gracefully walked away to greet the other gallery attendees.
"Whoa! What the fuck just happened?!" Jane joked. The Isles matriarch certainly was quite a character and the cop had no idea what to make of her.
Frowning slightly at her mother's behaviour, she shrugged it off and pulled Jane in the direction of the exit. "That was much easier than I anticipated!"
"Hang on" Jane pulled her arm back without letting go of the blonde's hand. "Where are we going?" She was so confused.
"We're leaving…" Maura attempted to move again.
Jane looked into the hazel eyes of her lover, then down her slender neck to her cleavage. She took in the doctor's body wrapped in a stunning and very intricate emerald green lace, Vera Wang dress, that stopped just above her knees. The look finished off with 5 inch nude coloured Christian Louboutin's that showcased the sculpted and spectacular legs. "Uhhhh, I didn't get dressed all fancy for nothin'! We're not goin' anywhere. I wanna make the most of bein' seen with someone as insanely sexy as you." She finished proudly.
Maura spun around to look at her lover and raised a skeptical eyebrow, "You want to stay?"
"Yeah, c'mon." Jane grabbed Maura's hand and they made their way into one of the rooms of the gallery. "What the fuck is that?" Jane pointed to an artwork that she believed could have been done by a 3 year old monkey.
After 30 minutes and no more appreciative of art than before she got there, Jane was begging Maura to leave. "Let's go back to my place?" Jane suggested as they got into her car.
"Really?" Maura was surprised. She hadn't been to the cop's place yet.
"Yeah, it's closer and I don't have a fuckin' nosy roomie!" They both laughed at the reference to Adrianne.
"If you're sure. I don't have any clothing…"
"Don't need any." Jane interrupted. She changed gears and leaned over and placed her hand high on Maura's thigh.
Maura giggled and agreed, "Mmhmm" She unhooked her seatbelt and leaned over the middle console to kiss the column of the brunette's neck.
"Mmmm… Maur… Maaauura. I, uh, I can't concentrate." She lifted hand from the blonde's leg and pushed her gently back. "Buckle up. I can't get pulled over for that. I'll never hear the end of it from the guys!"
Maura slipped her seatbelt back on and placed Jane's hand back where it was resting before.
They arrived back at the cop's apartment and barely got the front door closed before Jane had Maura pinned against it. Kissing her urgently and running her hands up the doctor's legs, she slid the bottom of the green dress up to her hips and lifted her up. Maura wrapped her legs around the slim waist and her arms around her younger lover's neck. Jane spun around and walked them both carefully towards to her couch, never breaking their heated kiss.
They eventually ended up in the bedroom, their clothes messily spread throughout Jane's living area. Maura was too caught up in their passion to even contemplate putting it away neatly. I'll get it dry-cleaned. Was her last thought before she snuggled into a muscular side. A long arm pulled her in tighter and pulled the sheet up over their naked bodies.
"G'night babe." Jane's sleepy voice drawled.
Completely caught up in the overwhelming emotion of finally not feeling alone and being someone's 'babe', Maura whispered, "Goodnight sweetheart" and kissed the shoulder underneath her cheek and joined her lover in sleep.
Should I keep going? I have a few more ideas... It would be mostly fluff and sex :D Let me know!