Disclaimer: This is a AU ... I do not own any of the characters from Rizzoli and Isles. The made up ones are thrown in for good measure.

First RIZZLES... AND THIS IS TOTALLY GOING TO BE STUFFED WITH SMUT, also its a work in progress. i plan to make it only FIVE chapters, so yes there will be some long chapters. so READ.. REVIEW... CRIT (bad/good)... AND SMILE.

*****CHAPTER 1***** OBSERVATION

The sun was high and hot in the sky and Maura happily wriggled her toes in the sand. Her friends were out there broiling in the heat, walking up and down the beach looking for game, but not her she preferred to sit in the shade of her umbrella and let them come to her.

At least a dozen men and a handful of teenage boys had paused to check her out in the last five minutes as they walked past, their attention arrested by her blonde hair or her sun bath smooth skin maybe it was her athletically/ yoga trimmed body but she had no doubt it was all for her full breasts, which swelled against the thin fabric of her bikini swimsuit to reveal a villainous stripe of cleavage. She smiled sweetly as a deeply tanned teenage boy even showed a boner through his trunks as he watched her rub the suntan lotion on, poor baby, Maura thought to her-self, and wondered if maybe he'd like to smooth the lotion on her back. No, he was too young, too excited and she was far from being a deprave child molester, but even if she showed him her really cute smile or said so much as hi, he'd lose his load in his pants.

Oh, she was feeling very full of herself today, wasn't she! She and two of her BFF friends had come to the shore for a long two girls and one guy only weekend, three hungry hunters on the prowl. They'd stopped at a Boots Chemist store before leaving and laughed as they bought a variety of condoms and lubes and oils, confident that by the time the weekend was over they'd find use for them.

And Maura had been sharpening her teeth for the last two weeks, she'd starved herself so her appetite wouldn't wane in the least and oh how she was hungry, hungry for a meal, a meal she could play with and tease and torture until they begged for it. And she had also promised her friends not to go Google mouth on any of her potential catch, because it was a turn off for most that didn't know her or want to see past her outer person. Still men kept looking at her, and she looked back, and it was always the men who looked away first a few women had looked her way to, flashed a smile but figured maybe she wasn't into them and perhaps they were right.

Still she liked fluffing her ego better… so what if she was a bit self centered, she wasn't always like this, she used to be considerate of other people feelings till Ian Faulkner made her to understand that nobody really liked blatant honesty, and that life was better off as a fantasy, people liked living with illusions, she spent weeks, months analyzing what he'd said and then it dawned on her, and within that realization she kicked him to the curb which she knew was something he wasn't expecting, that night when he showed up unannounced as usual, no phone call or email to say he was stopping by, closing the door in his face that faithful night had been like her emancipation.

And oh how she'd celebrated her emancipation well into the next day with two strangers having wild threesome sex… now those two strangers happened to also be her two very best friends… Barry and Natalia, she casually scanned the area, knowing that no one approached yet because they sensed that they were the prey. She sighed then …and thought oh well, when the time came, she'd make the first move, and second, and the third, until the poor sap was writhing under her touch and willing to do whatever in the world she wanted.

She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. It was cool in the shade but her pussy was warm and she couldn't help crossing and re-crossing her legs. She thought about taking a dip in the ocean, but she was enjoying this sensation, of being just on the edge of acting out on her impulses. She could wonder into the water, swim up to some man, let her hands fish beneath the waves and feel his shark rise to her baited hook. She was going to have sex tonight, she knew she could get any man she wanted just by going up to him and touching him, speaking his name. He'd be able to smell the lust on her, and whoever he was, he wouldn't be able to resist.

Her eyes scanning the vicinity once more landed on a being of divine perfection, aged probably between late twenty's mid thirties, she couldn't stop looking, she desperately wanted to break contact before she was caught staring and still she kept her eyes on the being. She'd almost never seen such a fine specimen before; she observed them sitting in a group just a few yards away. Tall… lanky, not to long curly black hair that made them look all the more intriguing, broad-shouldered, and freshly tanned, Maura thought if she had to guess which she didn't like to do, but if she did she would say that they were at least the same age as her for sure, she'd rather a mature person full of energy and not short on experience. Oh, the things they could teach each other...the things she 'WOULD' teach them... she squeezed her pulsing pussy tighter to ease the ache caused by the thought running through her mind at the very moment. And then she suddenly released a deep breath she had been holding in when the object of her lust ran into the cool tumbling water and immersed themselves, she sat up at losing sight of the object, and only relaxed when they emerged.

Maura was once more staring, without shame; she moaned softly as the being ran their fingers through their now slick wet dark brown hair almost black and grinned, her breath hitched then, that smile possibly couldn't be for her, no… no they were facing their friends so they were smiling at something the friend said and still she couldn't shake the feeling that the smile was indeed meant for her. From where she sat she could tell that the person had brown eyes, dark eyes that one could get lost in, she wanted to be the one to get lost in them as the being slipped on designer ray bans, before saying something to their friends which caused them all to laugh. So they had a sense of humor... she liked that… she liked that very much.

Maura continued to watch as the breath taking being toweled off and took a seat that faced her at an angle, almost giving them a direct unexpected view of her opening covered by the black material. She watched the beautiful being pick up a book, and start writing. She observed the calm expression on their face as they wrote, and she felt a sudden urge to learn what their face was like when they weren't so calm… like when they were 'CUMMING' as she furiously masturbated them with oil-slick hands and fingers...

She wanted them... She wanted that very being and she would have them. She made up her mind on the spot. She would have them in her hands, in her mouth, in her pussy, and once she had them totally under her spell she would indulge herself and make them do anything and everything she wanted.

Maura eyes were focused on her prey, nothing else mattered, and she never stopped staring from behind her sunglasses. She observe the prey head tilt down... before she had the strange feeling as earlier with the smile, that they were also staring back at her behind those designer shades. She couldn't see their eyes, but as she watched she noticed that her prey wasn't writing in the pages of their book anymore. Now she knew for sure that her prey was staring at her to? What a naughty thing... very naughty and daring of her prey to look at her like that, like they knew. Maybe she could lay some bait, draw the prey to her, get them, alone somewhere secluded and strip them naked before moving behind them and pressing her body into their back as she masturbated them off from the rear, denying them the sight of her luscious body as her fingers moved about them... during which she'd plunge two fingers in and out of her sopping wet centre, before giving them it to taste that would teach them to behave...

The images painted so clearly in her mind's eye suddenly made her feel an overwhelming need to touch herself hard. Her breathing hitched as her nipples tightened beneath her suit… fuck it- she had to do something, right now. But she wanted her prey to be the one… but they weren't alone, a handful of their friends, both men and women, were lounging around next to them. She felt a shadow fall over her… she looked up to find her friends had returned.

"Lots of action around here, Maur- lots of action," both of them crowed.

"We're going to walk up that way, wanna come see all the hotties, hunks if you fancy?" Barry said sitting down next to her, throwing an arm around her.

"Its do I want to come, not 'wanna,"… she corrected Barry and both he and Natalia gave her that look.

"MAURA!" he hissed

"I know, I am sorry, it's just I can't help myself most times and besides Barry, you rarely speak as such."

"I know Maur, but I met two cute little things, ages 21 and 22… studying law and fashion, they both asked me if I 'WANNA' he said with air quotes… 'Have drinks with them in their hotel suite or vice versa… would you like to know what I told them?"

"Yes please, that is if you don't mind repeating it to me."

"WAY_AWESOME… I said 'WAY_AWESOME," he said with a big grin hi fiving Natalia.

"Way _awesome… I love it," Natalia exclaimed sarcastically and Maura laughed then, okay fine I get it, you tell them what they want to hear while looking cool, even though twenty nine is a cool age. Did I say it right?" she asked with a mischievous smile.

"That's my girl," he said kissing her on the corner of her mouth. "Remember, try to use less brain, we've coached you thoroughly Maur, it's a no brainer, if you really want to get laid, we're not here to have babies or find soul mates, we're here to have licentious but safe sex, so flat feet's and all the other useless stuff don't matter."

"OKAY! I get it, Nat you're awfully quiet?"

"I am still looking, talked to a few, got three numbers, not sure which one I'm going, to hook up with tonight, I'm still weighing my options, but I am definitely hooking up with at least two men tonight, you know how I like double the fun, hopefully I can score a guy that like's a little bi action…. God two hot sweaty, muscular men playing with each other is such a huge turn on, god Barry I wish you were into guys… it'd be like us three, Vanilla, Chocolate and Caramel,"

"In another life then Caramel," He said kissing her on the lips quickly, before standing.

"Vanilla are, you sure you don't want to walk that way with us?"

Maura didn't want to see a hottie she wanted to fuck a hottie. She had to be touched, or she has to touch herself, right now… "I am sure, so thank you but I'll just stay here and let the hotties or hunks find me but first I need to visit the ladies room, so maybe I'll wonder up that way and bump into you both on the way back."

They said their goodbyes and walked away. Maura stood, then adjusted the straining elastic of her bikini suit top, and reached for her bag, she looked over to see if her prey was there, but they had disappeared, she felt a profound sadness settle in the pit of her stomach, before she strolled away leisurely in no hurry down the beach to the rest rooms to find a stall to release herself of an orgasm. She couldn't stand it anymore, she had to cum.

Her mind and pussy was convinced that her prey from earlier was staring at her, even as they seemed engrossed in their writing. She hoped that they had like the show she'd put on briefly pretending to rub sun tan lotion over her body, causing her to spread her legs wide giving them a great view of her soaked panties, even though she was sure they couldn't tell from that distance that her panties were soaked… still there was no reaction. She'd tossed her hair, and turned… licked her lips slowly, before Barry and Natalia happened.

She continued towards the restrooms, stopping twice to breath in the fresh air before sighing in a loud manner. She wanted sex, and this would be a poor substitute. It wouldn't release all the endorphins she'd need, but forgetting the scientific part of sex at the moment, she could be viewed as a danger to others, because without this release she was inclined to attack some poor being and leave them a quivering wreck smeared with her scent the scent of a hunter after hunting its prey, that it would be impossible to forget ever. Oh she would be so lucky to encounter two friends. That'd make them a threesome. Mmmmmm, a threesome she'd had a lot with Barry and Natalia and that only happened when they were buried deep in scientific studies and research and they needed to rest and regroup, but she'd never been with two guys at the same time and that could be it… yes, that might be enough to satisfy her, one in her pussy, one in her mouth both taking turns, two hard cocks shivering and straining as she made each of them capitulate... she couldn't help the smile that crept onto her lips, just thinking about the possibilities, her daydream was suddenly interrupted by an unknown raspy voice…

"Excuse me, are you headed for the rest rooms?" the raspy, instant pussy wetter voice asked.

Maura whirled so quickly she nearly fell down. The being who had been writing in their book earlier was standing next to her. They were a bit taller than her, and she liked that. She liked the strong legs, their sexy lips framed by their symmetrically cut face. She liked the way her prey was looking at her; she could also feel it, even though they wore sunglasses.

"I am, yes," she admitted.

The being shook their head in a sympathetic manner…. "That's much too far and you seem in a hurry. The house my friends and I have rented is just of the beach... would I be wrong in my assumption that you don't like to use public restrooms, I can promise you that the toilet at the house is to your standards, why don't you come with me?"

Maura didn't answer right away, not even when the being… no…woman of perfection took her by the hand and led her toward the paved steps leading off the beach. She really should say something, but what, why was she at a lost for words, she tried but nothing came and so she allowed her to lead her as if she was on a leash, though she was going willingly and obediently with her, damn her legs were beginning to feel weak, but legs be damned, because her insides felt thrilled… her pussy was calling the shots as it throbbed in response to the electric current flowing into her through the woman's hold on her , damn she felt as though she was being set on fire.

The woman didn't say anything as they walked, nor did she. All she managed were a few nervous breaths, they rounded a bend and she gently helped her up the steps. The house was indeed the first one right off the beach, a cottage style place with a huge roof and a wide deck extending from the ground floor.

What was she going to do with her? Take her inside and fuck her? Oh, that would be glorious… unerringly what she wanted. Just the thought of her plowing into her with tongues, fingers and a strap-on while lying on cool white sheets nearly made her faint. Five minutes before she'd been thinking about how easy it would be to ensnare some asinine man into her web. Now some woman she didn't know was leading her by the hand into... what? She didn't care… she was under a spell and she was powerless to resist her.

She noticed last minute that they were walking towards what looked like a wooden shack at the rear of the house and Maura began to wonder why the woman had led her there… was that the bathroom? No… it couldn't be. But her mind was put at ease by the woman's next set of words,

"I'm sorry, before you go in you'll have to wash the sand off."

"That's fine," she rasped in an equally seductive tone when in truth, her throat was dry with anticipation. She unlatched the door and held it open. Maura placed her bag to the side and then walked inside without another thought... she however did not expect that the woman would walk in behind her closing and latching the door in place so that only they two stood there face to face.

She didn't panic, wouldn't even though she noted that the stall was big enough for one person to shower comfortably. For two people, especially two women, it was a tight fit; they would both be touching each other involuntarily with every turn.

"Face the shower_" the raspy voice said and she could smell and taste the pineapple drink on her breath. Maura complied facing, toward the showerhead; she didn't even flinch when the woman's hand brushed hers lightly on its way to turn on the spray. She could now feel her pressed close against her back as she twisted the lever and finally she could feel the evident arousal of the woman through her bullet nipples pressing into her back. She groaned softly before leaning back and letting the water cascade over them.

The beautiful dark haired woman reached up and smoothed her wet hair out of her eyes… husking in her ear… "You're covered in sand," her voice impossibly calm, as her hands rose to her shoulders then moved down the length of her arms. She was powerless now, she couldn't move, but she didn't need to because the woman could apparently read her mind. She wanted her to strip off her suit, to free her breasts, and in that instant she slipped fingers under the straps and pushed them off her shoulders, she eased them down her arms and her straining breasts bounced free, settling into her warm, waiting palms.

"You have sand all over you," she said again, and Maura wiggled her hips as she gently tugged her bikini bottoms down and over her ankles. The woman went down on her knees and helped her step out of them, and as she rose to her feet Maura felt her tongue touch her skin at the back of her thigh and trace a line up and over her butt, to the small of her back, before ending at the nape of her neck.

"Oh Jesus in heaven," Maura moaned, even though she had lost the battle to stop this madness.

She tried to turn around but she blocked her with her chest and forced her to face away from her again. She was still wearing her shorts over her bikini and the fact that she couldn't see and touch her drove her half-mad.

"Hand me that bottle," the woman said softly,

And Maura obediently reached out with a now trembling hand for a bottle of blue body wash.

"Oh God…!" She moaned again as the woman, squeeze the bottle, tipping it over her breasts, and held tight as she squeezed out a huge amount of the viscous, fragrant liquid, it smelled like sweet pea.

Then she set the bottle down and used both hands to work it into a lather that covered her breasts and shoulders slick hands lathering up and down her body. Maura didn't know and didn't care anymore, she just wanted to be touched so she spread her legs wide and braced herself against the walls of the stall as her long strong, confident fingers and hands roamed all over her body. She didn't miss an inch, as she caressed her shoulders, her neck, her thighs, her stomach, and then she went down on her knees again sudding her calves and ankles.

She stood up behind her, and Maura dared to looked over her shoulder at the lost of contact only to see her pulling her shorts of quickly along with her bikini bottom. She felt her nipples and clit head swell wondrously erect to the point of bordering on painful, just looking at the woman's neatly trimmed and waxed crotch was very stimulating to her senses. Swiftly long and strong fingers seared into her skin once more. Maura spread her legs wider, knowing that she was finally going to impale her with those gorgeous strong fingers and she'd cum in seconds later.

It didn't go as she thought… she didn't impale her. But simply took the blue bottle and poured more of the body wash on her hands and turned her full, loving attention on her breasts.

"Oh God," Maura moaned again, wishing she could think of something else to say but nothing else seemed appropriate. Her chin rested on her shoulder and she leaned forward and gently kissing, nibbling on her earlobe. She kissed and nibbled at her as her slippery fingers tenderly caressed her erect nipples heightening her arousal even more.

"You were teasing me down at the beach, weren't you?" she whispered into her ear.

"Yes!" she said not bothering to lie or otherwise.

"Teasing me… Flashing these gorgeous breasts at me and more…. Making me want to touch them…. Need to touch them… To have you, weren't you?"

"Yessssssssssss..."

Her hands cupped Maura's breasts as her fingers went wild over her nipples, tweaking and stroking them until Maura was half-crazed with need. There was a small seating against the side wall and Maura invitingly lifted her leg on to it, opening herself wider to her.

"You can fuck me if you want," she breathed hotly as her breath grew shorter.

She laughed, but there was no humor in it. "Oh, I know that baby but I am not going to give you what you want so easily."

Maura tried to twist away from her but she was stronger than her and not as slippery as she was, she held her fast.

"Please fuck me," she moaned. "I want you to fuck me."

"I know you want me to fuck you… I knew you wanted to be fucked down at the beach. That's why I brought you here."

"To have intercourse with me…?" Maura said hopefully.

The woman chuckled throatily before supplying… "NO... Cute though… even innocent _which you are not and I'll tell you this once I prefer dirty words aside from that I brought you here to do this." She husked her lips moving from her earlobe to her neck as her right hand slowly… slowly… slowly moved from her breast to her stomach approaching the desired destination.

"Oh yes… oh yessss… please touch me?" she whimpered as her fingers descended onto her screaming pussy. And then, oh God she shuddered in a mini release, as her foamy fingers touched her clit. She involuntarily pushed her hips forward as she let the stranger's fingers explore her folds. She whimpered that she didn't yet shove them inside her-instead she let them run up and down her furrow, moistening them with her juices before they slid up to and scissor clip and fondle the burning rosebud of her clitoris.

Her fingers moved in slow circles around her clit, and just like that she was close to a major orgasm. She desperately reached back and tried to fondle the woman's pussy, but she pressed herself against her buttocks and denied her the pleasure of touching her. She turned her away from the spray Maura's leg falling away from its place on the ledge as the beautiful being crowded her even more, forcing her into the corner and effectively pinning her against the wall.

All the while she caressed her breasts and her pussy. "OHHH… Pretty Please will you fuck me, already I'm so close" she begged.

"No… but keep asking nicely!" she said, so terribly calm, that Maura felt close to tears.

"Please…" She cried, and low and behold there were actually tears in her eyes now.

"No..." She released her breasts, turned her once more she didn't see her grab the body wash, it was only the loud Squeessshhhing sound behind her that alerted her that her torture was no way near the end. The beautiful woman kept diddling her as she soaped her back and her ass, to which she now paid special attention.

Maura not accustomed to being denied so long or played with like a prey…. asked seemingly in control with a slight pant t her voice, "Don't you want to fuck me?"

"Of course I do," The dark haired woman said and pressed her erect nipples against the plain of her back as proof and ground her heat hard on Maura's slick arse.

"Then please let me touch you…" Maura said again, half moaning her frustration at being kept in anticipation. "I want you … please do it, put your fingers inside me, please."

The beautiful goddess said nothing for a few seconds, seconds she spent dancing her fingertips around Maura's buttocks, her teasing fingers drawing from the front to the back.

"What's your name?" she asked.

Maura didn't want to tell her… she was so out of control she was afraid that if she knew her name she'd be her slave forever…..

"Aura" she lied- not really thinking it was a lie.

Her index finger slowly, but insistently, penetrated her core. Maura moaned, squirmed, writhed, for more but the dark haired beauty held her tight and wouldn't be denied. Two fingers suddenly slipped inside her pussy and Maura started losing the little control she thought she was taking back….

"Your name isn't really Aura is it…? That's a lie isn't it…? I heard your friend say your name while you were teasing me on the beach…taunting me with that wet fat pussy, teasing me with these beautiful breasts. I could see you staring at me. Thinking you were teasing Me!" she started thrusting into her pussy a little harder a little faster loving the slick feel of her sliding on her fingers …..

"Tell me your name…. Aura?"

"Mau-MAURA!" she whimpered in a high, deep breath.

"Do you want to cum, Maura?" she whispered so close to her ear.

"YES…! And What I want more than to cum is for you to fuck me right now!"

She forced her fingers deeper inside her …

"I asked… DO YOU WANT TO CUM MAURA?" the woman said voice hard, husky and seductive at the same time

"Yes... yes…yes!" she sobbed. "But I want you to fuck me first…!"

She pressed herself once more against the plain of her back, then pulled her finger out of her pussy, and started stroking her clitoris, answering in reply to her pleas… "If I fuck you now," she said, "what will I have to look forward to the rest of the weekend?"

Knowing that she wanted her for more than just right now… the entire weekend was too much and her impending orgasm overwhelmed her, she didn't moan, she didn't whimper, she screamed. And screamed and SCREAMED, so loud she thought the stranger's friends would be able to hear her down at the beach. Her touch was so soft but so SURE, she kept giving her pleasure until she was gasping and trembling and nearly drunk from the exertion. And when she was done, she carefully removed her fingers from her distended orifices, and gently turned her into the spray. She was covered in sweat, and once again she lathered her with the body wash, kissing her neck as she soaped her up.

It was a good couple minutes before Maura finally had her wits about her, the echoes of her climax still thrummed inside her until that point. But when her pussy was still she slowly turned around, her hands reaching down and between the stranger's thighs.

But she'd just stepped away and pulled on her bathing suit and shorts ….

"I should get back to my friends," she said. "I'll leave the door open, so once you're dressed feel free to use the bathroom."

And just like that, she was gone.

Maura pulled on her two piece suit, walked into the house (which was very nice and wondered which was her room) as she searched for the toilet. She really didn't have to go. She just needed to sit down for a few minutes. Once she felt ready, she got up, left the house, and walked back to her chair on the beach.

She was sitting there as if nothing had happened. She did the same, not wondering once more if she was staring at her… Yes she definitely was, she felt in tune with her now. She was watching her, watching her body. Wondering when she'd be ready to have sex with her.

She smiled a contented smile and decided she'd have to find a way to, oh ….seize the initiative. Her friends came back some time later after her return.

"Hey, there's a bar down the way with a big outdoor deck, apparently it's the biggest party in town and lots of half naked people. So that's my plan for the night and I hope you will be there to… maur."

"Sounds good…" Maura said, loud enough for her to hear. And the corner of the stranger's lips curled just a bit, and that little smile told Maura that she wasn't quite in complete control of the situation. And she Maura had a few tricks up her sleeve. She grabbed her lotion and began to put it on taking her time, knowing that she'd have some time to think before deciding which one to spring on her tonight.