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'Playlist'
The morning was harried and Maura noticed Jane to be more 'out of sorts' than usual. The detective's hair seemed messy and unmanaged, unlike the large, long, dark rings that normally drape below her broad shoulders. Her pants didn't have their usual crisp, clean press and Maura was sure she spied two mismatched socks.
"Jane…"
The detective didn't respond as she consumed herself in Maura's autopsy report that she grabbed without looking at the doctor.
"Jane…"
Briefly, Jane peeled her eyes away from the folder to glance at Maura.
"What Maura, I'm kinda busy here…I got court at 10 and…"
"That's the wrong report".
"What? No it's…..yes it is…Maura…" Jane whined….
The doctor smirked and handed the clearly annoyed detective the correct report.
"Thanks…I'm going to be late….listen, you want to get together later for dinner?"
Maura nodded, still with a 'shit eating grin' on her face. She found it intriguing and… something else that she couldn't quite put her finger on. It tended to happen whenever she observed Jane in this state of crisis, if you will.
"Yes…yes… I would. Why don't you come to my place tonight and I'll make us something".
Jane scrunched her nose a little in the 'Nah, I don't really want to'…way.
"Maura, we went to your house last time, I was kind of hoping we could hang out at my apartment tonight….chill, drink some beer, watch a movie…you know."
The doctor tilted her head as she listened to the language that spilled from Jane's perfect mouth. They were words she her self would never dare say, but none the less, comprehended what the detective had said, and knows that when Jane stresses, Maura compromises, and spares the argument.
"Alright Jane, just call me when you're home, and I'll drive over". Still smiling, she handed Jane a large cup of coffee.
Skeptically, Jane looked at the doctor…
"This wasn't heated up in the 'dead microwave' was it?"
Jane instinctively shields herself, playfully winking at Maura as she runs from her office.
"JANE! There is nothing wrong with the microwave….just because it's next to the organ fridge doesn't mean…OH!...nevermind!" The doctor's nostrils flared a little.
Flustered, Maura shakes her head and as she turns back to her examining table, she notices that the detective left something behind.
"Jane!... Jane!...you left your…."
Maura picks up the iPod and the headphones which were loosely wrapped around it, and heads for the door. Jane is no where in sight. The doctor places the device in the front pocket of her lab coat and diligently returns to work.
It's just before 4p.m. and Maura is finishing up her reports as she sits in front of her laptop, perusing a Jimmy Choo website. She goes to remove her lab coat and feels the iPod in the pocket. She removes the royal blue piece of metal and sets it on her desk….staring at it.
She wants to look, but she feels guilty, like she is invading the detective's privacy. She has never crossed any lines with Jane, and considers looking at her iPod as a form of deception…dishonesty….immoral. Maura Isles never has and never will lie.
She leaves it alone and returns to her laptop looking at shoes. She starts to think about earlier that morning, the feeling she had that she couldn't quite place. It hits her, almost immediately. Jane is sexy. The messy hair, the unkempt outfits, her scattered thought process, it turned Maura on and this she found….exhilarating.
Eventually, curiosity got the better of the doctor and she grabbed the iPod like a starved animal. She looked over her shoulder and got up from her desk. She closed the office door, and sauntered over to her office couch where she carefully sat, lightly brushing her skirt against the back of her knees as she descended.
Maura placed the ear buds in their respective canals and turned the small device on. She looked at the screen….'Playlists'…and scrolled down the list where she suddenly stopped. Her pupils dilated and she felt her heart begin to pound in her chest as she read "My Maura"….
The doctor gulps…loudly… and feels her face flush. Nervously, she scans the room as if Korsak and Frost were looking over her shoulder. She resumes looking at the Playlist and the songs that were listed; songs that Jane had intended just for…. her. Touched as well as aroused, Maura smirks and pushes play….
She taps her foot and begins to move about the examination room as Jennifer Nettles croons…..
'I don't want to get up baby, let's turn off the phone Let's just lay here and be lazy, baby drive me crazy All I want to do-o-o-o I got my whole life to change the world and climb the ladders Let's just lay here and be lazy, baby drive me crazy All I want to do-o-o-o Give me a kiss from that Elvis lip All I want to do-o-o-o All I really want to do is Come a little closer baby, we can talk without the words When I lay down in the evening all I really want to do is
I don't want to go to work today or even put my makeup on
I got better things to do than my to do list anyway
Hide under the covers and waste away the day
All I want to do-o-o-o is love you, yeah
Looking at you looking at me is the only thing that matters
Come a little closer baby, we can talk without the words
Hang a sign on the door, please do not disturb
All I want to do-o-o-o is love you
You don't want to miss this!
All I want to do-o-o-o is love you
All I really want to do is
All I really want to do is love you and love you and love you
Hang a sign on the door
Please do not, please do not, please do not, please do not disturb
When I wake up, when I wake up in the morning baby
All I really want to do is
Maura nods her head side to side as she puts things away, she sings the words out loud and their meaning tugs at her insides. She is oblivious to the fact that Korsak is standing in the doorway watching her, with a look on his face like someone has just eaten the last doughnut ever made in the world.
"Doc….uh ….ahem….Dr. Isles?...DOC!"
Korsak clears his throat as he knocks loudly on the door.
Maura jumps as she rips the buds from her ears…
"KORSAK!...uh…..I was just um…preparing for a thoracic exploration recertification and I thought I'd listen to a training podcast to do so…."
Maura pulls the corners of her mouth down as her face turns crimson. She nervously swats the loose strands of hair that escaped her otherwise perfect bun, and shoves the iPod back into her lab coat.
"I wasn't aware Sugarland hosted M.E. re-cert classes via podcast doc….." Korsak raises one eyebrow.
"That's not your iPod is it?….that's Janie's…" The squatty detective crosses his arms and glares at Maura, knowing she can't fib to save her life.
"Shoot…ok….it's not mine…it IS Jane's, but she left it behind…and when I went to try and catch her, she was…"
Korask holds up a hand and starts to chuckle…."Woah….woah…..woah….doc, it's ok….your secret is safe with me, besides, it gives you a reason to go see her and give it back…"
Maura huffs and puffs her cheeks out….
"Wha….what's that supposed to mean? Jane and I are having dinner later…yes, but I don't look for conscious reasons to go see her…."
Korsak wags his finger at Maura before tapping the side of his temple.
"Exactly my point doc….it's not conscious….it's sub-conscious….you don't realize you do it, but you do….the both of you do really…."
Maura closes her eyes and tries to speak but the words just won't come out. Finally, after several seconds, she looks at Korsak before staring at the ground and sullenly whispers as she toys with the onyx ring on her left hand…
"I…..I.. can't believe I'm going to tell you what I'm about to…."
Korsak shuts the examination room door and pulls up a chair. Maura can see the kindness in the man's hardened eyes and understands why he and Jane were so close. Without Vince having to reassure her, she knew what she was about to say wouldn't leave the vicinity.
"I'm realizing Vince, that maybe I don't need a man in my life. I'm realizing that maybe it has nothing to do with gender, but rather what's in my heart."
The detective nods and she continues….
"I mean, Jane and I, we do everything together pretty much. We work together, we eat together, we go over the other's house often….we even sleep together".
Korsak drops his jaw and Maura scrambles to correct herself waving her hand in the air.
"Not like sleep make love to each other sleep….sleep as in, we fall asleep on the couch or on my bed watching TV….sleep….oh my…I sounded like Jane".
The two roar with laughter.
"I know what you mean doc…..she's your buddy….I get it".
Vince stays silent. He knows from his years of interrogating suspects, that when someone wants to talk, let them. Some of the best confessions happen that way.
Maura sits in her chair next to Korsak and props her head on her hand. She twirls a paper clip between her index and fore finger.
"I want to be more than her 'buddy' Vince…..I'm 37 years old….I…. I want to settle down….I want someone all to myself….I'm just….I'm just not sure Jane is ready for that, for…me. I know she cares about me….but she's a free spirit…I don't want to change who she is…you know?"
Korsak tilts his head closer to Maura and places a hand over hers that still fiddles with the paper clip.
"Maura….Jane needs someone like you….you two are perfect for each other. You level each other out…I see it. I know Jane…she acts like she's all tough and mean and doesn't care, but she's just the opposite. If you don't take advantage of this, I'm afraid it will never happen….for either of you…and that's a shame".
Maura looks at Vince with despair in her eyes.
"What do you suppose I do then? How do I even take this to the next level? I've never even been with a woman before…."
Vince maintains his composure for the sake of the doctor before him…
"Doc..just be yourself. A relationship with a woman I imagine is no different than with a man, I mean…I'm sure it's a little different, but you two will figure it out….it comes with time Maura, but you have to start somewhere".
Maura nods. She then hugs the large man next to her and shows him the accolades he deserves.
"Thank you Vince. You've been very kind to extend yourself to me in this manner. I know you are a very busy man and I'm sure the last thing you needed was me crying on your shoulder about Jane, especially on a Friday afternoon."
Vince gets up and winces a little at the stiffness in his lower back.
"Any time doc….you two girls…you're family to me…family to this unit…and family sticks together….we all take care of each other….if we don't, nobody will".
The hunched detective winks at Maura and heads for the door. Before he exits, he turns to the doctor…
"What do you two have planned tonight?"
Maura blushes slightly and interlocks her fingers sporting a devilish grin.
"I've got something in mind, but I've got to hurry and finish up here so I can prepare".
Vince waves and ducks out into the hallway. Maura waves back as she hears his voice trail off…
"Good Luck…."
Maura steps into her black SLK55 AMG Mercedes, and sheds her lab coat; not before removing the iPod once again. She grabs an AUX cord from her center console and plugs it into the iPod. She scrolls to "My Maura' and scans the other songs on the list.
Maura selects "I kissed a girl" by Jill Sobule, and laughs as she thinks about the time several months ago when she helped Jane go undercover in a lesbian bar. It was so much fun dressing up in fishnet stockings and a tight corset. She had a blast teasing Jane as well, although she wasn't aware at the time that's what she was really doing.
Maura quickly zips about here and there, picking up the necessities she needs to put her plan in action. She's never been an aggressive person; sure of who she is maybe, and certainly confident, but never aggressive. She knows however, that if she wants things to go a certain way with Jane, and not lose her, she must up the ante…so to speak.
Maura dumps her packages on the kitchen counter and grabs a handful of fresh Kale from one of the brown paper bags. She bends over and gives a bunch of rich greens to Bass, her African spurred tortoise. "Here you go sweetie….." Maura pats the top of the prehistoric shell.
She carefully places the iPod on the counter and stares at it again. "No…that's enough…I'll never be ready in time to get to Jane's if I keep up this cacothetic love affair with a gadget such as this".
Maura showers and towel dries quickly. She delves into her immense closet and with a calculated smirk, chooses several items, putting them together in an over night bag. She sheds the expensive Egyptian cotton bath towel, leaving it in a heap on the floor and carefully slides a pair; check that, THE pair of black fishnets over each slender leg, before covering up with a pair of Jane's faded blue academy sweat pants.
The doctor opens the top drawer of her antique bureau and removes a black lace bra. She stands in front of the mirror as she puts it on, and then briefly makes a few minor adjustments to her well endowment which sits a top her chest, and raises an eyebrow…."Perfect"…
She grabs a gray sweat shirt, also Jane's, which says 'BPD Homicide Division…When your day ends, ours begins', and slips it over her head. She rushes out of her room and into the bathroom where she meticulously dries and styles her dark blonde locks, applies a light coat of makeup, and heads back into the kitchen.
Maura opens the refrigerator, and into an open back pack places a 6 pack of MGD 64 beer (Jane's favorite), a package of Strawberries, a bag of Godiva chocolate and finally selects a 1999 Stag's Leap Cabernet, from her vast collection of worldly wines which takes up an entire wall, ceiling to floor, in her Tuscan style kitchen.
Satisfied with her bundle of ammunition, Maura picks up the iPod once again, and heads out the door. The drive to Jane's apartment is a quick one and she notices how close she cuts it with time.
Maura gathers her belongings and snatches the iPod from the console before bounding up the cement stairs to Jane's building. She can feel her heart start to flutter, her breathing get a little faster and notices her groin start to pulse.
Maura faintly knocks on the door with the gold number 12 and waits for Jane to let her in. She quickly pats the pocket of the sweat shirt to make sure the iPod is still there as the door suddenly opens. The doctor's eyes widen and she smiles ear to ear without even thinking about it….
"Jane!...Hi…I brought you some things"….
"Yes Maura…I can see that…thank you"…
"You're welcome…so…I'm all ready to 'hang low' with you tonight"
Maura brushes past Jane with a quick nod and teethy grin, and begins to unload the contents of the back pack into Jane's fridge.
Jane can't help but laugh a little and shakes her head.
"Maura, it's 'hang out' and 'lay low'….did any of what you just put in my 'good fridge' come from that nasty 'dead fridge' at work?"
"No…Jane… it didn't… and whatever…I'm not hip to your inaniloquisms. As I've told you before, I do not understand you…."
"Listen Google-mania…you and your…your inanil-ninny things can park it on the couch over there…you want a beer or a glass of your $500.00 wine…?"
"Wine….so, what's on TV tonight?"
"Um..I've got some episodes of 'The First 48' TiVo'd…..or we can see what NetFlix delivered me this week…or…"
Maura scrunches her nose.
"I don't want to watch the 'First 48'….since working with Boston PD, specifically the Homicide Unit, I tend to be apathetic with the procedures of other departments and find them very incompetent when dealing with the broad spectrum of aptitudes expected of their personnel….."
Jane's mouth is agape as she stares at the doctor.
"Riiiiiiiight… no First 48…..nice sweat shirt by the way…what do you feel like eating?"
Maura snaps out of intellectual mode for just a moment as she looks down at Jane's sweat shirt that she dons, and smirks.
"Oh, well….didn't that new Greek place open up around the corner?"
"Why yes they did Dr. Isles…I like how you're thinking tonight in the way of food. I could TOTALLY go for a greek salad…some warm pita….chicken souvlaki…mmm…yum."
Maura brims from ear to ear. She's just hung up on the fact that Jane said she was happy with the way she was thinking in the way of food.
"Do they deliver? Because if not, I wouldn't have a problem driving to pick it up…"
"Maura don't be silly….they deliver…I got it…"
Jane places a hand on the small of Maura's back as she grabs the phone to call in a hefty order of Mediterranean delights.
Maura shifts on the couch, tucking her legs underneath her as she watches Jane pace the living room floor while speaking to a 'Mr. Gyro' employee.
She admires and takes in the full height of the detective before her. Jane doesn't notice as Maura eyes the incredibly beautiful woman. She's excited about the plan she's cultivated and hopes what she expresses to her friend is received with mutual appreciation. She's nervous, but she loves Jane and knows no matter what happens, it was never in vain.
"Ok…great Thank You….yeah Rizzoli….yes my father is Frank….wha…no…I…listen I don't….NO! I don't fix sinks…he does…are you gonna deliver my food or what?...Ok…bye".
Maura roars with laughter as Jane looks on with the 'What the Fuck?' expression.
"Can you believe these people? I mean seriously….my father should have run for Mayor…"
"Jane….I'm sure they didn't mean anything by it…it's flattering… your father is a good man".
"I know….but his business is Rizzoli and 'Sons'….Jesus…my voice isn't that deep is it?"
Before Maura can control what spills from her lips, it's too late.
"Jane…your voice is….it's incredible…."
Jane whips her head around and looks at Maura as if the pervert across the hall has just seen her naked.
"I'm sorry….did you just….Maura Isles….did you just say my voice was….incredible?"
"Umm…yes?...Well…it is Jane…"
The doctor looks away sheepishly as she consumes almost her entire glass of wine in one gulp.
Jane has her hands on her hips as she shifts her weight from left to right. A smile cracks her lips, and she points a finger at Maura.
"Ok…so just what was that?"
"What?"
"That…"
"What Jane?"
"Maura! You know what! That…that…comment…about my voice…being you know…"
"Incredible….?"
"YES!...God woman….why do you do that to me!"
"Do what?"
"Ah no…no no no…were not going down the 'Who's on first' game again….spill it Doc…"
"Spill?...I…see it's terminology like this I just don't comprehend."
Maura shakes her head as she gets up from the couch. The petite blond makes her way into the kitchen and inconspicuously looks for Jane's iPod stereo dock.
The detective follows the other woman with her eyes as she swigs at her beer.
There isn't anything in the world Jane wouldn't do for her. It's strange, Jane has no other female friends, hell, she doesn't have many male one's either, but for some reason, she tolerates Maura just fine. Sure she teases her, and pokes at her, but all in all, the doc gets her…and she gets the doc…. They are two oddities, trapped in a stereotypical world dominated by men and yet they survive, having each other's backs so to speak.
Maura looks towards Jane, who is now staring at the TV flipping through channels and mumbling something under her breath about the garbage they pack on all the stations these days, and how there is a severe lack of creativity and something about missing a show on MTV called "Daria", a program Dr. Isles isn't familiar with in the least, but according to Jane she should be.
Maura places the iPod into the stereo and pushes 'play'…..and waits for the reaction from Jane.
The song starts and Jane literally spits her beer across the room.
"WHAT are you doing Maura? Um…can you please not play with that? Seriously….I…."
Jane jumps from the couch making a bee line for the kitchen and Maura cuts her off at the pass.
Maura places a hand on Jane's chest.
"I like this song Jane…..I…..I think it's cute….."
"Cute!...Maura….c'mon….please don't…."
Jane tries reaching around the doctor who skillfully blocks the detective with her body.
"No…..Jane…..I want to listen to the rest of this song, and you're going to let me".
Jane's face flushes bright red and she backs away leaning against the counter top biting her lower lip. She is taken back by the aggressiveness of Maura, something she's never seen before, but inwardly approves of it. She is however, mortified and wonders just how in the hell her friend ever got her hands on the iPod in the first place.
"Maura….how…..I mean…..where did you….ok….how did my iPod….were you? Jesus…your office….I left it on the examining table…."
With a sigh and a forepalm, Jane realizes she left the iPod behind in her whirlwind state earlier that morning.
Maura places a hand on Jane's bicep and smiles that smile that melts Jane's heart.
"Jane…..I think it's sweet".
"Oh…ok…you know….gross….that's enough".
As Jane maneuvers around the doctor, lightly swatting her off of her arm, she tries to shut the stereo off and at the very same time, Maura leans right up against the detective and stares into her dark brown eyes.
"…..'My Maura'…..that's so sweet Jane…..do you mean it?"
"I uh…um…of course….yes I mean it".
Jane whines as if she's just been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.
"So…all those songs…..they remind you of me?...of…..us?"
Jane looks down at the floor. She's trapped, back up against the wall and can feel her defenses start to creep in like a wounded animal. She tries to keep her composure because she doesn't want to lash out at Maura.
In a response that is barely a whisper, Jane cracks as she can feel tears start to well in her eyes.
"Yes…..are you happy now?...yes….the songs are for you….they are about you….you caught me Maura".
Jane throws both hands to either side of her head and sinks her fingers into the sea of curls.
Maura, still smiling, tilts her head to the side and places a finger under Jane's chin, pulling it upward forcing their eyes to meet.
"I think…..I like….all the songs you chose….especially this one….."
As Maura turns up the volume, the two women stare at each other as the catchy tune pipes through the apartment…..
'Absolutely no one that knows me better
No one that can make me feel sooo goooood
How did we stay so long together?
When everybody, everybody said we never would
And just when I, I start to think they're right
That love has died...
[Chorus]
There you go making my heart beat again,
Heart beat again,
Heart beat again
There you go making me feel like a kid
Won't you do it and do it one time?
There you go pulling me right back in,
Right back in,
Right back in
And I know-oo I'm never letting this go-ooo
I'm stuck on you
Whutooo whutooo
Stuck like glue
You and me baby we're stuck like glue
Whutooo whutooo
Stuck like glue
You and me baby we're stuck like glue
Some days I don't feel like trying
Some days you know I wanna just give up
When it doesn't matter who's right, fight about it all night
Had enough
You give me that look
"I'm sorry baby let's make up"
You do that thing that makes me laugh
And just like that...
[Chorus]
There you go making my heart beat again,
Heart beat again,
Heart beat again
There you go making me feel like a kid
Won't you do it and do it one time
There you go pulling me right back in,
Right back in,
Right back in
And I know-oo I'm never letting this go-ooo
I'm stuck on you
Whutooo whutooo
Stuck like glue
You and me baby we're stuck like glue
Whutooo whutooo
Stuck like glue
You and me baby were stuck like glue
Just as the song ends, there is a loud banging at the door. Jane jumps at the chance to answer it and bounds away from Maura.
"Hiya detective! That'll be $32.11….by the way, do you think your father…."
The delivery man is cut off by Jane shoving two twenty dollar bills in his hands as she grabs the box of food and bluntly grunts….
"NO!...Now go on!...ask him yourself dammit, I'm not his keeper!"
SLAM! Goes the door, and Jane tosses the box of take out across the kitchen counter. She pounds her way over to the couch and plops down crossing her arms. She's mad….beyond pissed….feeling completely violated by her best friend.
Maura isn't intimidated by Jane's act though, she knows her friend likes to put up a front, and this is just her way of dealing with the fact that she has been figured out by the doctor.
'She likes me too…I know she does…or else she would have thrown me out by now'
The doctor thinks to herself and then analyzes her next strategy involving the difficult taming of the woman before her.
Maura unpacks the food from the box, fixing Jane a plate. She walks over and hands her her dinner, which the bratty woman takes without lifting her head. Maura sits on the floor in front of Jane, crossing her legs 'Indian style' forcing the detective to look at her.
Maura places a hand on Jane's knee as she comes clean to the clearly agitated woman.
"Jane…..what I'm about to tell you….it's….it's not easy for me, but I've decided it must be said…"
As the detective shoves a large olive into her mouth, she rears back a little, sinking further into the couch.
"I don't know the first thing about expressing myself in these types of situations, but I realized that I better learn how, and fast, or I might lose the greatest opportunity ever to whole heartedly be with the one person I can truly say that I…I love…."
Jane's hardened stare lightens considerably. She feels her insides start to warm and she feels something else. Something she hasn't had happen to her in years. She can feel her sex start to tighten and her nipples grow taught under her long sleeved community college shirt. It's distracting, yes, but in the same light, very exciting and something she's confident she wants to explore.
She's loved Maura forever it seems, but wouldn't dare share her angst with the doctor in fear that it would never be reciprocated, not to mention the fact that their place of work isn't exactly the optimum center stage of support for a lesbian relationship.
She can't stay mad at the powerhouse of a woman before her. She's actually completely turned on by her courage to confront her with her feelings. It's more than she's ever dreamed of doing herself, and knows this is exactly the type of strength that completes her as a woman. She holds an incredible amount of respect for Maura Isles, and decides that if the doctor is going this far to express herself to Jane, then the least she can do, is to not leave the doc hanging…so to speak.
Jane finishes chewing the olive, takes a pull from her beer bottle that drains it of its entirety, and pushes her plate aside. She slides her rear off the couch so her back is tightly propped up by the couch behind her, and jams her knees close up against Maura's.
The doctor notices two things happen…1) she can see Jane's eyes widen, which indicate she is excited but also that she is opening herself to Maura…and…2) Jane is licking her lower lip which means her 'primal' instincts are kicking in, and if Maura were to make her move on the detective, now would be the best time.
Jane can feel her palms ache as she looks at the scars; she squeezes her hands each a few times out of habit, and then takes Maura's hands in her own.
Although nervous, Maura is comfortable with Jane and likes the feel of their skin touching.
"Jane…I…..I've wanted to tell you for so long how I've felt….and now that I know the feelings are mutual….I…"
With squinty eyes and a half cocked smile, Jane growls back…"Mutual?...Oh….I don't know about that doc…."
Maura pulls back a little not sure if Jane is entirely serious.
"Jane!..."
"Maura….I'm kidding…..this is a lot…you know? But…I'm a big girl, and I know what I want and what I want is….."
Maura begins to salivate and she swallows.
Jane then closes the gap between them and gently places a hand behind the doctor's head as she carefully places a kiss behind Maura's left ear and hisses a little while hovering there, taking in her amazing scent.
Maura lets a low groan escape her throat, and between breaths she whispers back
"Jane…..tell me….tell me what you want"
With their noses almost touching, Jane nips lightly at Maura's top lip as she answers the doctor, clearly teasing the woman.
"I….want to know… what you plan on doing with those strawberries and that chocolate in my refrigerator….."
Maura, now tongue in cheek pulls herself away from Jane and stands up.
"I suggest detective, that if you want to find out, you stay right where you are, and don't move….that's an order…."
Jane really liking this game and adventurous side to Maura; decides it best to heed her warning.
Jane tilts her head back so it rests on the couch cushion behind her, and she can hear Maura wrastling about the kitchen and hallway area, and wonders just what it is she's up to.
"I want you to close your eyes detective and clear your head of everything….everything that is… except…me…."
Jane does as the woman demands and she can feel her underwear soak through to her shorts, which is starting to make her feel squirmish, but hopes soon that they will be coming off, so temporarily ignores the dampness between her legs.
Maura melts the chocolate in a pot and pours the liquid delight into a small bowl. She then grabs a handful of the strawberries and in her mouth between gritted teeth, bites down on an ice cube.
She quietly sets the items down on Jane's coffee table and grabs for her over night bag. She removes a purple silk neck scarf and sheds the sweat pants. She then slips the bulky hooded sweat shirt over her flowing mane, exposing her full bosom that pops sexily from the black lace bra.
Maura runs her hands down her thighs clad in the fishnet stockings, and feels for the black thong underwear to make sure they are in let's say, the right places.
She steps into a pair of black 6 inch heels and click-itty clacks her way back over to the stereo. She scrolls the playlist one final time and sneers with delight at the song choice. She is going to thoroughly enjoy what she's about to do to poor, unsuspecting Jane.
As the music starts, Maura takes the silk scarf and comes behind Jane, who still sits on the floor. She stealthily slides the cool silk around the detective's eyes so she can't see, and ties the material in a knot behind the woman's head.
Maura puts her tongue right in Jane's ear practically as she barks an order in a controlled whisper….."Take your clothes off for me Jane….and do it slowly….start with your shirt….."
Jane does what Maura says….to say she is excited with this 'game' is an understatement and hopes she doesn't disappoint her other half, respectively.
As Jane drops her now inside out shirt to the ground, Maura can feel her groin swell with pleasure and she licks her lips. She watches the detectives nipples harden before her eyes and this excites her beyond belief.
"Oh…very good Jane….now…stand up please…I have a reward for you…."
Jane clamors to her feet and steadies herself. She feels the most incredible sensation to hit her body ever in her life time, and it literally rocks her core.
Maura, with her index finger, paints a coat of the hot, melted chocolate all over Jane's erect nipples in a circular pattern.
Jane, not able to help herself, moan's so loud it elicit's a howling laugh from the doctor.
"Jane…open your mouth like a good girl…I have a treat for you…"
Jane opens her mouth and the doctor places her finger inside, tantalizing her tongue and allows her to suck the sweet, creamy goodness.
"Now….it's my turn Jane…"
Without touching the detective, Maura takes Jane's left nipple into her mouth and rolls the nub over her tongue before biting down on it.
"Ughhhhhhhhhh…..Maura!"
Maura pulls away as she can feel her own knees buckle.
She nuzzles her head right against Jane's neck "Yes….Jane?"
The detective sounds as if she's just ran 12 blocks after a perp, and pants.
"Ohhhhh God Maura…..you….are…killing….me…."
Maura lowers her voice again as she speaks to the detective…."Jane, I want you…to put your hands in your pockets of your sweats and leave them there until I tell you to remove them…do you understand?"
"Yeees…..yes…Maura…" Jane is sheepish and meek with her answer.
"Good…"
Maura takes Jane's right breast into her mouth and sucks….running her tongue over her nipple, teasing it, enjoying the combination of chocolate and Rizzoli.
She runs her hand over Jane's incredible abdominal muscles and can feel the woman contract at her mere touch.
Maura kisses Jane's stomach and dances her tongue around and in her belly button. She is pleased with her own display of self control, and knows that when it's Jane's turn with her, she's in trouble, to say the least.
"Jane…..you can go ahead and remove your hands and take your sweats off….drop your panties as well….."
Jane with one sweep of her hands has the requested garments around her ankles and fiercely kicks them away.
Maura stands, just looking at the beauty before her and it nearly takes her breath away.
Maura walks right up to the detective and runs her finger along the hot slickness of her sex, and can feel the strong woman quiver.
Jane groans and goes to remove the silk handkerchief from her head.
"Ah..ah…ahhhhhhh…..Jane…..that's a bad girl….why must you make me punish you?"
Maura keeps the material in place and then with an open hand, lightly slaps Jane's incredibly firm ass.
"Maura…..I….I don't think I can control myself much longer….I'm ready…..ready to come….."
"Jane….I haven't even gotten to the good part yet….take a deep breath and get a hold of yourself'.
Jane gulps and concentrates. She doesn't want to loose it right now.
"Lie down for me Jane….and then brings your knees up….."
Jane once again does as Maura so dominantly yet sweetly asks of her.
Maura brings her right knee up in between Jane's thigh's and can feel just how wet the detective is and it stimulates her own juices to begin flowing.
The doctor grabs a strawberry from the bowl on the table and puts it in her mouth. She uses the piece of fruit to trace a line all the way down Jane's body to the throbbing mound that pulsates between her legs.
Maura can feel the heat from Jane's pussy radiate, and touches the tip of the strawberry to her slick and protruding clit. The detective throws her hips upward and Maura takes the palm of her hand and pushes her back down.
Maura then takes the strawberry from her lips and dips it into some of the melted chocolate before placing the delight in Jane's open mouth.
"Mmmmm…..Jane…..doesn't that taste good?"
The entire building could be on fire right now, Maura could tell Jane that a 747 has just landed in the street and the detective would agree with whatever it is she is saying. The doctor has rendered her completely and utterly helpless at this point.
Maura focuses her attention back to the detective's crotch and plunges her tongue deep into the abyss of Jane Rizzoli . Jane can't help herself and screams the doctor's name…ever so pleadingly.
"Mauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuura!"
The doctor now flicks her tongue feverishly all over the stimulated clitoris of her amazing girlfriend and as Jane bucks and bucks her hips higher and more violently…..Maura stops….suddenly…. and pulls away.
"Ohhhh…uh…uh…uh…no…please….Maura….uhhh….don't stop!"
"Patience Detective Rizzoli…..you're being such a good girl….don't ruin it now…."
Again, Maura pushes Jane back down onto the floor and this time, takes what is left of the ice cube she grabbed only moments ago and lets the cold drips of water caress the detective's breasts.
The woman shivers with delight and scorns Dr. Isles.
"Oh Doc…..what did I EVER do to deserve this?"
Maura can't help it and laughs a little, but she does not let the humor of the detective distract her from accomplishing her ultimate goal of literally making Jane a human form of Silly Putty.
With every intention of sinking Jane's Battleship, Maura bites down on the melting cube as she rubs it up and down Jane's slit. She watches the detective desperately claw at the carpeting below her and almost feels bad for the woman.
Maura pushes the cube in and out….in and out…slowly….until it's gone. She then takes her tongue once again to Jane's deliciousness, and flicks her into the next universe.
Years of pent up lust, loneliness, fear, anger and whatever else was trapped in there, came flooding out…literally, and Maura felt suddenly overcome with her own emotions.
Jane whelped so loud, that Joe Friday came yipping and barking into the living room after being woken up from a sound sleep, in fear that someone may be harming her master.
Maura shoos the dog away before Jane fully comes to and whispers into the detective's ear….
"I love you Jane Rizzoli…and I don't care who knows…."
The doctor removes the purple sash from Jane's eyes and stands over her lover, allowing the woman to take her all in visually.
Jane blinks several times as she gawks at the amazingly sexy woman straddling her.
"Oh my Go…..Jesus….Maura….I um….I have never….ugh….I can't even feel my….geez…do my legs work?"
Maura throws her head back and laughs. "Did I do ok boss?"
"Ok…ya know what? Boss…that's just a little creepy Maura".
"Mmmmm….noted and agreed, I won't use that one again".
Jane slowly stands to her full height and is eye to eye with the woman in heels.
"You got me Maura…I've got to hand it do you….never has ANYONE been able to do that to me….the ice cube thing….yeah….um….that can definitely be used….well….you know….anyway…."
At that, Jane grabs Maura pulling her close and kisses her deep and hard. "I love you Dr. Isles….and I…..don't care who knows…."
The detective winks at Maura at looks at her donning the black lace bra and fishnet stockings.
"Nice touch Maura….I haven't seen those since we went undercover at 'Merch'….you drove me nuts that night…ya know that? Especially when….well….you shoved your boobs right in my face as you were taking my drink order. Do you know how cruel that was?"
"Very…..and I'm ready to suffer the consequences detective…."
Jane picks the small woman up as Maura wraps her legs around the taller woman's waist. They indulge in another heated make out session on the way to Jane's bedroom where once inside, the doctor kicks the door shut…
To Continue or NOT to Continue…I'll let you all decide…originally designed to be a 'One Shot' but this one could be fun ; )