Jane's White Dress Shirt
Unbetaed. NC-17 Just borrowing Jane Rizzoli & Maura Isles.
Maura sat in Jane's bed wearing nothing but a white dress shirt and panties. The buttons were undone, the curve of Maura's breast visible. Jane's mind went blank, staring at her friend on the bed. Maura's legs seemed to hypnotize her. Maura knew the effect she could have on Jane, and wanted Jane to produce Immunoglobulin A.
"Maura," Jane whined.
"Yes, Jane," Maura smiled back at Jane. More of a smirk, with that head tilt, Jane thought.
"You're wearing my shirt."
"It looks better on me, don't you think?"
Jane nodded.
"Jane," Maura said in a low voice, getting on her knees and crawling across the bed, "I found your dress uniform. Could you wear it for me one day?"
Jane blinked and nodded.
"In the mean time, you're over dressed."
Maura kissed the detective slowly, her hand's in Jane's long black hair. Jane closed her eyes, getting lost in the kiss. She pushed Maura back on the the bed. Jane took her jacket off, her eyes never leaving Maura's. Maura smiled in anticipation as Jane stripped in front of her.
Jane's baggy tee was the next to go. It was really a form fitting long sleeved shirt, but anything that didn't show Jane's breasts were baggy in Maura's mind. Maura licked her lips. Her eyes drifted from Jane's black bra to her ripped abs. Maura's mind wondered how someone who consumed so much beer and junk food could look like that. Jane winked, as if reading Maura's mind.
"I burn it, I don't store it."
"How did you know what I was thinking?"
"Maura, love you and love how your brain works. Now please, woman, I'm trying to be sexy."
"You are sexy," Maura said getting up and flipping Jane so she was lying flat on the bed.
"How..."
"You, my friend, get cocky."
Maura straddled Jane's hips and kissed her way down Jane's body. She took off Jane's bra and sucked Jane's nipple. Maura unzipped Jane's black pants and slipped her hands down into Jane's panties.
"Maura," Jane exhaled. "Please..."
Maura's fingers circled Jane's clit, but didn't apply the pressure in the center that Jane wanted.
"Please," Jane begged, needing release.
Maura took her hand away and Jane was about to protest.
"Take off your pants," she said matter of factly.
Never in her life had Jane taken off her pants and panties so fast. Maura pushed Jane back on the bed. Jane's hips rose to meet Maura's mouth. Maura knew she teased Jane long enough and put two fingers into her. Maura's tongue circled Jane's clit as she moved in and out. Jane was so close. Maura started to suck Jane's clit.
"More," Jane managed to say. Maura obliged adding another finger. Jane screamed in ecstasy as her muscles clamped down on Maura. Maura's fingers stilled as Jane's muscles relaxed.
"Stay inside me."
Maura maneuvered her way up Jane to kiss her, keeping her hand where they were. She started to pump in and out again, her thumb rubbing Jane's clit. Jane came again, her hips bucking against Maura.
Maura's sex was swollen and wet from watching Jane orgasm. She still had the white shirt and panties on. Jane patted Maura through her panties. Maura panted. She wanted Jane to take her.
"You teased me. Payback is a bitch," Jane smirked.
Maura's panties were soaking. Jane took what felt like forever to pull Maura's panties off.
"I know what you want," Jane said, getting off the bed. She walked over to her dresser and pulled out a big strap on. Maura played with herself as she watched Jane put the fake cock on.
"Let me get you even more wet," Jane said, going down on Maura.
"Jane," Maura groaned.
Jane got up and entered her slowly.
"Is it too big?"
"No. You fill me up just right."
Jane rocked back and forth, her fingers rubbing Maura's clit. Maura came fast and hard, screaming Jane's name. Jane lay on top of Maura, kissing her as Maura's breathing became regular. They lay there together enjoying the warmth of their bodies.
Maura sat in Jane's bed wearing nothing but a white dress shirt and panties. The buttons were undone, the curve of Maura's breast visible. Jane's mind went blank, staring at her friend on the bed. Maura's legs seemed to hypnotize her. Maura knew the effect she could have on Jane, and wanted Jane to produce Immunoglobulin A.
"Maura," Jane whined.
"Yes, Jane," Maura smiled back at Jane. More of a smirk, with that head tilt, Jane thought.
"You're wearing my shirt."
"It looks better on me, don't you think?"
Jane nodded.
"Jane," Maura said in a low voice, getting on her knees and crawling across the bed, "I found your dress uniform. Could you wear it for me one day?"
Jane blinked and nodded.
"In the mean time, you're over dressed."
Maura kissed the detective slowly, her hand's in Jane's long black hair. Jane closed her eyes, getting lost in the kiss. She pushed Maura back on the the bed. Jane took her jacket off, her eyes never leaving Maura's. Maura smiled in anticipation as Jane stripped in front of her.
Jane's baggy tee was the next to go. It was really a form fitting long sleeved shirt, but anything that didn't show Jane's breasts were baggy in Maura's mind. Maura licked her lips. Her eyes drifted from Jane's black bra to her ripped abs. Maura's mind wondered how someone who consumed so much beer and junk food could look like that. Jane winked, as if reading Maura's mind.
"I burn it, I don't store it."
"How did you know what I was thinking?"
"Maura, love you and love how your brain works. Now please, woman, I'm trying to be sexy."
"You are sexy," Maura said getting up and flipping Jane so she was lying flat on the bed.
"How..."
"You, my friend, get cocky."
Maura straddled Jane's hips and kissed her way down Jane's body. She took off Jane's bra and sucked Jane's nipple. Maura unzipped Jane's black pants and slipped her hands down into Jane's panties.
"Maura," Jane exhaled. "Please..."
Maura's fingers circled Jane's clit, but didn't apply the pressure in the center that Jane wanted.
"Please," Jane begged, needing release.
Maura took her hand away and Jane was about to protest.
"Take off your pants," she said matter of factly.
Never in her life had Jane taken off her pants and panties so fast. Maura pushed Jane back on the bed. Jane's hips rose to meet Maura's mouth. Maura knew she teased Jane long enough and put two fingers into her. Maura's tongue circled Jane's clit as she moved in and out. Jane was so close. Maura started to suck Jane's clit.
"More," Jane managed to say. Maura obliged adding another finger. Jane screamed in ecstasy as her muscles clamped down on Maura. Maura's fingers stilled as Jane's muscles relaxed.
"Stay inside me."
Maura maneuvered her way up Jane to kiss her, keeping her hand where they were. She started to pump in and out again, her thumb rubbing Jane's clit. Jane came again, her hips bucking against Maura.
Maura's sex was swollen and wet from watching Jane orgasm. She still had the white shirt and panties on. Jane patted Maura through her panties. Maura panted. She wanted Jane to take her.
"You teased me. Payback is a bitch," Jane smirked.
Maura's panties were soaking. Jane took what felt like forever to pull Maura's panties off.
"I know what you want," Jane said, getting off the bed. She walked over to her dresser and pulled out a big strap on. Maura played with herself as she watched Jane put the fake cock on.
"Let me get you even more wet," Jane said, going down on Maura.
"Jane," Maura groaned.
Jane got up and entered her slowly.
"Is it too big?"
"No. You fill me up just right."
Jane rocked back and forth, her fingers rubbing Maura's clit. Maura came fast and hard, screaming Jane's name. Jane lay on top of Maura, kissing her as Maura's breathing became regular. They lay there together enjoying the warmth of their bodies.