A/N –I just had an idea that was floating round in my head, and I just managed to get it typed up. I hope you all enjoy, this is one of my own ideas, and I am still welcoming any ideas from any readers. Also I have been forgetting to do the disclaimers in the previous chapters. Okay, on with the chapter.
Note – The song involved later is 'Hips don't lie' by Shakira.
Prompt –Dominatrix…All I'm saying…Established Rizzles.
"Come on Jane. It will be fun." Jane and Maura had been invited to a party at work for Christmas. It was fancy dress, and they were both up for it. That was until Jane saw what Maura was planning on wearing to the party.
"There is no way I am going to a party where you are wearing that. Not a chance in hell." Jane was more than happy to see Maura in her sexy Mrs Santa outfit, but not so happy about seeing other people see her in it.
"And why not?"
"Because you look like something out of the playboy mansion. And as…much as I like seeing you like this, no one at work knows we are going out, and if you wear that tonight, then I have to sit around and watch as every guy from the department stares at your ass." The outfit made her boobs and ass seems about 3 times bigger than they already were. Which was good by Jane, but also very dangerous.
"You know what, I will make you a deal." Jane became very intrigued at the thought of a deal with Maura. From past experience, she always managed to get something good out of them. And what she had to do wasn't ever that bad. Maura was never that cruel.
"You have to let me wear this outfit tonight to the party," Maura started sauntering over to Jane, hoping it might help with the second part of the deal. "And I will be sure to make it worth your while tonight." Maura was close enough to Jane now to feel her breath against her bare chest. Jane thought it over for a second and couldn't tell if suffering through the party would be worth it in the end. Maybe Maura was that cruel.
"Okay, say I agree to the deal, do I get to choose when we leave the party, and what happens after it?" Maura began to smirk just thinking about what Jane might have in store. Jane definitely was the quirky kind, and Maura loved everything she came up with.
"You can choose anything you like. So long as we stay at the party for at least an hour. Who knows, you might find you'll have a good time." Her smirk only grew. Jane took a big gulp, trying to calm her nerves. She might have been dating the women for the past few months, but she was still powerless to Maura's womanly ways.
"I'm sure I could make it through the hour at the party. Just let me go slip into my costume, and then we can get going. Get it over with sooner rather than later, then we have the rest of the night to enjoy the others company." Maura backed away from Jane so she could go get changed. She couldn't tear her eyes away from Jane as she walked off. Thinking on it now, Jane might be able to wait the hour but Maura wasn't so sure she could.
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They arrived at the bar where everyone was already half drunk. Maura walked in first followed closely by Jane who was now wearing her favourite Christmas costume. Her reindeer outfit was adorable. A brown dress that went down to about the knee. A black belt to go around the middle to show off her curves just a touch. A black collar and antlers were used to tie the whole thing together. It covered more than Maura's costume did, but that wasn't a hard task to complete. Jane was the first to spot Korsak and Frankie sitting at their usual booth. Jane tugged on Maura's arm to get her to follow her over.
"Hey guys. Merry Christmas." Korsak and Frankie turned to look at Jane, and as their eyes glanced over to Maura, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Jane wanted to slap the pair of them, but she had to control herself. Neither she nor Maura were ready for the guys to know about them dating, and slapping them may not be the best way to keep things under wraps. Jane could already tell this was going to be a long night. But she was hoping it would be worth it in the end. They both took their seats in the booth, one on either side of the table. Jane next to Korsak, and Maura next to Frankie.
"So what can we get you girls to drink?" Frankie was always such a gentleman. Not always towards Jane, but certainly when around other women such as Maura.
"I'll just have a beer. Maura?"
"I'll have my usual if you don't mind Frankie."
"Not at all. If you would just excuse me?" Maura steeped out of the booth to let Frankie exit. She slid back and sat herself next to the wall. Jane was trying desperately not to look up at Maura because she knew the minute she caught sight of her breasts, her entire body would tense up. And Korsak had known her for so long he could practically read her like a book. Even if his eyes were focused elsewhere, being a detective had its advantages.
"So ladies, how are we feeling this evening?" Jane still didn't look over at Maura, but glanced her eyes over to Korsak.
"Not too bad. You know? I have always liked Christmas. Since I can remember, Ma would always take me and my brother's out on Christmas Eve to see all the lights in all the different houses. To see all the wonderful colours that came from the streets. It was nice. I remember she got really offended the first year I didn't want to go out with them, and just met up with my friends. But she got over it. But I still love the dressing up side to it. What about you Korsak, any childhood memories for Christmas?"
"Not really. My old man never really believed in any of that sort of stuff. He said presents were for those that worked hard for what they earned, and did good, wherever they could. No surprise why I became a detective then, huh?" Korsak paused for a moment, before looking over at Maura. He didn't say anything for a second, trying to decide whether it was worth asking her the same question. They all knew about Maura's background, but still wanted to learn about more of her childhood. "What would you do on Christmas Doctor Isles?" Jane finally chanced her sight over to Maura, and when she did she was surprised to see the look on Maura's face. It wasn't hurt, or pain, or even despair. It was…bliss. She was looking down at the table, and she didn't speak for a moment.
"Maura?" Jane brought Maura out of her train of thought. "You alright?"
"Actually, yes I am. I will admit, my childhood was by no means the most warm and kind environment for a child growing up. But Christmas was one of the few times in the year that all my family got together. My parents would throw this extravagant ball, where everyone would wear all these gorgeous outfits. Some not as accurate as they perhaps could be, but still very appealing to look at." She looked down at the table, thinking about her past experiences on Christmas. "We had one each year. When I was younger I obviously wasn't overly interested in it. I was more concerned with what sort of gifts I would be receiving. And yes I do realise how bratty that sounds, but it was true. But I kept myself occupied. I would sit up on the balcony and look down at all the costumes. As people passed through in the hallway, I would watch them and make up little stories to go with their costumes. It was a simple game, but it was one I found to be endearing for me. I remember one story in particular. A woman was wearing a true Victorian era dress, and she was passed by a gentlemen who showed great courteousness. " She looked back up to see Jane and Korsak staring straight at her with confusion and interest in their eyes. "I made up the story that they were meeting for the first time, and it was love at first sight. But they could never be together as they were both already wed to another. And so in the end, they ran away together to find their happy ending. But along the way they ended up being slaughtered by Jack the Ripper." Jane and Korsak were now looking at her with horror "What?" Korsak cleared his throat before answering.
"Well, the story wasn't exactly Christmas themed. Also, well…It's just…"
"That wasn't quite what we were expecting to hear from you is all." Jane tried to help out. Neither her, nor Korsak were expecting anything like that to come from Maura. She wasn't closed about her childhood, but she didn't share a lot about it.
"So what are we talking about?" Frankie came back with the drinks, and took his seat sliding in next to Maura.
"Christmas Crackers." Korsak was trying to sound festive. But he couldn't pull it off. Jolly, and occasionally threatening, he could do. But festive was not his style. It just sounded cheesy.
"Ah. Does that mean I get to talk about the year when Jane went to a Christmas party and brought a guy back to the house and Mom nearly popped her lid when you tried to take him up to your room?" Jane was about ready to pop her lid on Frankie. He knows better than to talk about her past relationships. Even if they were only meant to be one night flings. However Jane was more concerned about how Maura was reacting. When she looked to Maura, she almost died from embarrassment. Maura was smirking at her, like she had power over Jane at that moment. Jane's cheeks went as red as a rose. She loved Maura. But Maura having power over Jane was not something she liked.
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The rest of the evening went on as Jane had anticipated. The constant stares from Frankie at Maura's cleavage. It annoyed Jane mostly because they weren't even subtle. Then again neither was Maura. Jane was just about to ask Maura if they could leave and head back to Maura's place. Jane had upheld her end of the deal and lasted the hour. And then because she could see how much fun Maura was having, she stayed for an extra half an hour. But if she had to listen to one more ridiculous flirting line from Frankie, she was going to make sure he couldn't utter one more syllable for the rest of the night. But just as Jane was about to ask, the song changed, and Maura's face lit up like a Christmas tree.
"Oh my god I love this song." She looked to the dance floor and saw that there wasn't many people on it. Now was the perfect opportunity. "Jane, will you dance with me? Please?" Maura was practically doing the puppy dog pout. How could Jane ever say no to that? She let out a deep sigh, and Maura knew she had won. She asked Frankie to let her out, and she picked Jane out of the booth as she headed to the floor. Jane stood facing Maura, not moving for a minute. Maura however was getting straight into the swing of things. Literally. Her hips were swaying every which way. And Jane was struggling to pull her eyes away. She leaned in to whisper in Maura's ear.
"Maura, what are you doing?" Jane pulled away and looked into Maura's eyes. And all she could see was pure happiness. Something she wished Maura would never lose.
"Having fun." Jane looked at her like she was a lunatic. Maura slumped her shoulders and stopped her movements. "Jane look. I love you. And I am so tired of having to hide it all the time. And I know you aren't ready to let your family know, but this is possibly going to be one of the few chances we can enjoy ourselves in public and no one would question what we do. We are at a party. On a dance floor. Dancing as friends. Now would you please just relax and go with it." Jane still wasn't happy about the situation, but she couldn't argue with Maura's reasoning. She never could. So she simply gave in and gave Maura a small shove on the shoulder.
They began moving in sync with each other. At first there was a small gap between them, but as the song went on, Maura inched her way closer to Jane. Jane wasn't going to move back. Maura was right. This is the only time they would be able to do this in front of their friends. You can get away with just about anything at a party after a few drinks. So they let the music take them. Jane rested her hand onto Maura's hip and pulled her in closer, before turning her around, and pulling her back into her. Jane was grinding right into Maura's back. And Maura was pushing back into her as much as she could without knocking the two of them over. As the song was beginning to end, Maura leant her head back onto Jane's shoulder and tilted her head towards Jane's ear, and whispered softly into it. Making sure her breath reached Jane's skin.
"Take me home before I try and have my way with you here and now." The words sent a shiver down Jane's spine. Maura knew that Jane had waited long enough already. She knew Jane had been itching to leave the second they got there. But seeing Jane squirm under her gaze all night was just too good to pass up. But now even she was becoming impatient. And all she wanted to do was take Jane home and let the night take them. Jane leaned down slightly to make sure only Maura would hear her.
"You might regret you said that." Before Maura even had a chance to react, Jane grabbed her hand and was leading her off the dance floor and back to their booth. Jane placed a few notes down on the table and started speaking to the boys. Maura was in such a daze she couldn't even register what Jane was saying. And as quickly as she was off the dance floor, she found herself back in Jane's car, driving back to Maura's house. Already dying to see what will happen.
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It didn't even take them a minute to climb out of the car and make it to the front door. Neither one of them could keep themselves contained any longer. But as excited as Maura was, she made a deal with Jane, and Jane was going to take full advantage of it. As Maura slammed the door closed and turned to face a very stoic faced Jane, her breath caught in her throat, and a rush of heat went to between her legs.
"What are you going to do to me?" Her voice was innocent, but the meaning behind it moved Jane into action. She stalked towards Maura and pressed her right up against the door. Looking straight down into her eyes, Jane lowered her voice and slowly began playing with Maura's loose curls.
"I want you upstairs and naked in the next five minutes. I'll join when you're done. And make sure you are lying on the bed by the time I get upstairs." Jane's voice was so demanding and forceful, and it made Maura fall for her all over again. Jane moved to the side to let Maura go upstairs. Maura practically fell up the stairs, so desperate to know what Jane had in store for her. She didn't even need the five to get ready, and good thing too as Jane was up there quicker than she said she would be. But she was carrying a bag in her hand. And not a small one from the looks of it. Maura's eyes almost bugged out of her head from just looking at it. Considering how Jane spoke to her a moment ago, she was beginning to understand where this was going. Jane placed the bag at the bottom of the bed, and as Maura tried to sit up to get a better look at the bag, Jane finally spoke. "Did I say you could move?" Maura simply looked at her without saying a word. Jane moved round the bed and slid her hands up Maura's bare legs, over her stomach completely missing Maura's centre. Her hand finally landed in the centre of Maura's chest. "I said…" She pushed Maura back down to lay flat on the bed, and she pushed her with some force. But the look in her eyes let Maura know she didn't want to hurt Maura. "Did I say you could move?" Maura's mouth still didn't move. "Answer me!" Her tone was stern and there was no room for argument.
"No. But I…" Jane placed her hand over Maura's mouth to silence her.
"You said I chose what happened tonight. And then I told you earlier you might regret asking me to bring you home. Well, both those sentences are about to come true. For the rest of the night you will only refer to me as detective. You will only speak when spoken to. I am going to have some fun tonight. So that means you may only come when I say you can. If you want to come, you must ask. If you disobey any of my rules, you will be punished. And one last thing, and I need you to be clear on this one." Jane looked straight into Maura's eyes, and with her mouth still covered, she just nodded her head for Jane to continue. "The last thing I want to do is cause you any real harm, so if there is any moment you want me to stop you scream the word red. Don't hesitate, don't ask to speak just say it. Are we clear?" Maura could easily see that Jane hurting her was something she really was scared of doing, so without even needing to think about it, Maura nodded her head and Jane removed her hand.
"Thank you detective." Jane smiled at the fact that Maura was already settling into her role. She moved off the bed, leaving Maura lying there waiting to see what was going to happen. Jane ruffled through the bag for a few moment before coming back into Maura's view holding one of Maura's kimono, a small plastic bag and a long, thin wooden stick. Placing the bag and stick on the bed, Jane held the kimono in front of Maura. Pulling the waist strap from the gown, she went to bathroom and came back with the strip in two pieces. Maura's eyes went wide realising Jane had just cut her kimono tie, but before she could speak Jane spoke.
"Remember the rules Maura." Maura closed her gapping mouth and chose she would scream to Jane about it tomorrow. Jane used the two piece of silk to tie Maura arms to the bed posts. Maura tried to squirm and move around, but Jane had been tying criminals up for many years now. Maura wasn't going anywhere. Next, Jane picked up the small plastic bag, and emptied the contents on the bed between Maura's legs. Washing line pegs. One by one Jane placed the pegs on Maura's body. Circling around her two breasts. Along the inside of Maura's groin. And two final pegs were placed on either of Maura's nipples. The moan that escaped her mouth as Jane pegged the last two onto her sent shivers through Jane's body. But she couldn't lose control now. "Don't move." Jane spoke and it surprised Maura as all she could think about was the pain being sent through her whole body. When she looked over to where Jane was standing she saw the most delightful sight ever. But at this moment it was pure torture. Jane slowly removing her Christmas clothes, and caressing her own body as she did so. All Maura wanted to do was get up and grab every part of Jane she could reach. Jane finally finished teasing Maura, but didn't remove her underwear. Had to keep something to seem superior to Maura.
"Oh please Jane." Maura was desperate for her girlfriends touch, but she was so desperate she lost herself for a second and her tongue was now going to get her in trouble.
"Oh Maura. You were so close to the fun part, and then you have to go and ruin it." Jane picked up the stick and started to delicately run it along Maura's body. "I warned you that if you broke my rules, you would be punished."
"But I just…" Strike one. The cane came down on Maura's leg. Not overly hard, but just enough to show her that Jane wasn't kidding. Jane soothed the skin with her hand and continued moving the cane around her body. Giving Maura the light taps on most of her body, and then the occasional harsh strike. But always soothing the skin afterwards. Either with a stroke of her hand, or a small peck with the lips. After a while the small taps became a bit harder, and it was sending jolts through Maura. It didn't take long for her to be writhing around on the bed trying to get away from the strikes, but at the same time when she moved the clips that were still attached to her body moved. She couldn't escape. Jane stopped using the cane against Maura's body. Maura's eyes had been closed and when she opened to look at what Jane was doing, she saw the cane hovering by the side of one of the clips attached to her nipple.
"Are you okay?" Jane looked at Maura waiting for a response. It didn't take long, and Maura thinking she shouldn't speak only nodded. Jane swiped the cane above Maura's chest, swatting both the pegs on Maura's nipples. The feeling sent heat to Maura's core once more. Not that her centre wasn't already dripping with the arousal Jane was causing her, but she wasn't going to ask her to stop. "I asked you a question, and I expect an answer."
"Sorry Detective. Yes I am alright, Detective." Jane smirked at her little victory.
"Good, then I can put this away…for now. But disobey me, or misbehave again and it will return." Jane dropped the cane back at the bottom of the bed. Maura heard the rustling of the bag once again. She came back into sight, but with her hands behind her back holding her next surprise. She used one hand to, as gracefully as she could, remove her underwear. It was another teasing show for Maura. By this point Maura was done with all this teasing, and tormenting. And she was ready to finally have Jane. Jane was made to suffer through the evening, so she found it only fair to make Maura feel even just a little bit of her pain. And she was taking great delight in doing so. But now even she was ready to have some real fun. As her pants fell down to pool at her feet, she stepped up and knelt between Maura's legs, forcing her legs to spread wider. The hand that had remained behind her back, now came round to reveal something Maura couldn't even have imagined. It was a strap-on, but there was another little attachment.
"Detective?" Maura wasn't aware of many sex toys. And this was certainly one that escaped her knowledge. Jane just gave Mara a predatory glare. One of which sent shivers all the way through Maura's body.
"Don't worry Maura. I am hoping this will pleasure you as much as it will me." Jane smirked at the small whimper that escaped Maura. As Jane wrapped the straps around her legs, she positioned the extra attachment between her legs, and slowly lowered herself onto the phallus. Her walls tightened around it as it entered her, and her face became a mixture of pleasure and the desire to remain the dominant one. Once the phallus sat comfortably within her, she finished strapping the dildo around her. She placed her hands on Maura's bare knees, opening her legs as far as possible. She took one hand, and moved the tip of the dildo to press against Maura's entrance. Maura took a sharp intake of breath at the feeling of the smooth top pressing into her core.
"Oh. Detective. Please." Maura's face began to contort. Desperate for Jane to enter her. To fill her up to the brim. To feel Jane's hips slapping against her ass with every thrust. She wanted everything that Jane could give her.
"Be patient my love. You will have the moment of release. But I want you to work for it…just a little." Maura was practically whining. Jane was right. She really was going to regret giving Jane power over her. Slowly, Jane began to push forward. Maura's opening already tightening around the dildo. It meant that when Jane tried to push further it caused the phallus buried deep within her to push even further. The pressure constantly building within her. All leading up to her release. And she had yet to make one full plunge into Maura. As she continued moving into Maura, the walls began to relax around the dildo, accepting the penetration. And enjoying the intrusion. Jane was all the way in, and loved the sound that came from Maura. The mixture between whimpering and moaning. Slowly she started to rock her hips back and forth, creating friction. She kept the thrusting at a slow pace. Wanting Maura to build for her release. As Maura began to move her hips in time with Jane's thrusts, the speed began to pick up. It was getting faster. And with each thrust, Jane tried to bury herself deeper. Maura's walls were beginning to pulse around the dildo within her. And Jane wasn't far behind with hers. Maura began panting as she started to feel herself falling over the edge. And then she remembered the rules Jane had set to her.
"Oh please may I come, Detective?" Her voice was desperate and needy. Jane just smirked down at Maura, watching her squirm beneath her. And she decided there was more fun to have with this.
"No." And with that, Jane stopped moving and pulled the dildo from Maura. She had to bite her tongue to keep herself from laughing at the whimper that escaped Maura. The look on her face was utter disappointment. Even though Jane knew she was the cause of it, she couldn't help but love the fact that she was the one that caused it. That she was able to bring the poised and sophisticated Dr Maura Isles, to a bundle of whimpers. "You are going to have to work for your release, just as much as I had to work tonight to keep my hands off you." Her voice was threatening, but in a sexy, sultry form. Maura knew she wasn't allowed to say anything, so all she could do was look at Jane with those pleading puppy dog eyes, which almost always seemed to work. Almost. "Not this time Maura." And with that, Jane thrust straight back into her. Not giving Maura the chance to adjust this time, she was rough and fast straight from the get go. Maura threw her head back on the pillow, trying to get a grip. But Jane was being so forceful that she kept knocking the pegs on her groin. It sent shots of pain through her body, but so much pleasure at the same time. It was as though Jane had put the pegs in sweet spots Maura didn't even know she had.
"May I come Detective?" Jane didn't answer for a second. Leaving Maura hanging on the edge for a minute longer, before finding her eyes, and seeing the great need with in them. Jane knew Maura wouldn't be able to take this much longer, and neither could she.
"Yes Maura. You can come." With that seal of approval, Maura let her entire body go. The wash of her orgasm spreading through her whole body. And seeing and hearing Maura release, pushed Jane to the point where there was no return. She was gone with Maura, and they came together. Screaming out through the room, and losing themselves in each other. When their bodies finally relaxed, Jane almost fell onto Maura. But she kept herself up, just enough. She removed herself from Maura and climbed off the bed to take the strap-on, off.
"Thank you detective. I don't think I have ever had that much fun." Jane saw the honesty in her eyes, and dropped the strap-on to the floor. She crawled back up ono the bed, and floated above Maura. She held herself up with her left arm and used her right to slowly remove each peg attached to Maura. With each peg removed, Maura became more relaxed. She felt more like herself again. With only two pegs remaining, both of which squeezed Maura's nipples, Jane pushed them open and once they were off, gave them both a tender kiss to ease the pain. Maura still had her hands tied above her head, and as she looked into Jane's eyes, Jane could see that all Maura wanted to do now was touch her. To feel Jane against her skin. And Jane couldn't deny Maura such a pleasure.
"Maura, when I untie your hands, everything goes back to normal. I've had my fun. Now you get to have yours." Jane just smirked at Maura. She moved up to release Maura's hands. The knot was barely undone before Maura had launched herself at Jane. Rolling them over so now Maura was able to lie on top.
"As much fun as that was, you made me stare at your naked body as you came, and I couldn't touch you. That is a fate no one should ever have to bear. So now prepare for pay back." Jane let a small giggle escape her lips before falling under the control that is Maura Isles.
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A/N – I know this has taken me forever to post. So I tried to make it a good one to make up for it. I hope I succeeded, and that I haven't lost too many of you during the wait. I am still accepting prompts, but I do have a few of my own. But m ideas will run out eventually. So tell me what you want, and you will get it. Until next time. Goodbye my lovelies.