Spa Treatment (1/2)
Fic: Spa Treatment
Rating- M
Disclaimer: If I owned them, they would be married.
A/N- First time I have completed a fic, let alone one with sex scenes, so PLEASE go easy on me. All mistakes are mine.
A/N2- Realized I never posted this story to this community. It was written for the R and I Fic Exchange.
Detective Jane Rizzoli loved her job, she really did. Most of the time. However, after several days of working non-stop and still being unable to close the case, Jane wasn’t so fond of her chosen profession.
Not even bothering to change out of her work clothes, she finally hopped into her own bed around 5 am after taking a cat nap on her couch. Jane wondered when she last got a full night’s rest. Feels like forever. Or maybe it’s actually been forever.
As soon as her head hit the beloved pillow, a smile graced her lips. This moment was bordering on perfection. The only way to make it perfect was if Maura was lying next to her, snuggled up into her side without the almost completely healed bullet wound. Maura would nuzzle her head into Jane’s neck, placing a few light kisses and Jane would be holding her close and they’d both fall into a peaceful sle-
Her phone rang as soon sleep was about to overtake her.
“Son of a bitch.”
Korsak was watching Youtube videos on his computer when Jane slumped into her chair. “Morning, Jane.”
“Korsak.” Was the tired reply he got. He checked the time and saw it was only 8 am. “What are you doing here so early?” Jane usually rushed into the bull pen, barely making it on time.
Jane yawned. “Got called down a few hours ago. Frost said the warrant for the hotel was approved so we checked out the staff’s lockers.” The security tape at the hotel revealed that the murderer strangled the concierge and then left the body. Too bad the murderer didn’t realize that he left a little bit of his own blood on the rope. All they needed was a matching DNA sample of one of the tall males who worked the night shift at the hotel to make the arrest and put this case to bed.
“This is the longest time I’ve seen a warrant take to come through.” Korsak said. “I mean, without one, what do they expect us to do? Ask each suspect if they murdered the guy and to come quietly if they admit to it?”
Jane gave a small chuckle. “That’s the game, Korsak. I have to go see if Maura has the lab results. She wasn’t there when I dropped them off but she might be there now.” Jane yawned again.
“When was the last time you got more than three hours of sleep, Jane?” Korsak asked her, concerned for his old partner.
Jane checks her watch. “Okay, so right now it is December. So February...March…” Korsak rolls his eyes, and then smirks.
“Very funny, Janie.” Korsak teases, laughing at Jane’s glare. “But seriously, it’s been what, almost two weeks since the case came up? That’s a long time to go without a proper night’s rest, which I assume,” Korsak takes a look at Jane’s disheveled appearance: hair that’s messier than usual, small coffee stains on her shirt and wrinkled pants, “you haven’t been getting.”
“You,” Jane yawns, “assume correctly.” She rubs her eyes, and then looks at the paperwork in front of her with utmost loathing. “Fucking hate police reports.”
“Go see if the results are in, then head home, Rizzoli. You look like hell. You’ve had a rough couple of months with the whole…Marino thing and you need to take better care of yourself.” Jane didn’t miss how Korsak’s voice darkened when he said Marino’s name. Everyone’s did.
“Does everyone think that Marino is the magic word to make me stop working?” Korsak raised his hands in defeat. He knew better than to bring up this argument again.
“All I’m saying is that you should take care of your needs.” Korsak lowered his voice for his next question. “I mean, when was the last time you and the doc had some…” Korsak’s eyes sparkled, “personal time?”
Jane shook her head. “Too long. It’s been difficult, with my schedule and… Shit, Korsak, mind your own damn business!” When Jane actually begins to answer questions about her and Maura’s sex life, it was definitely time to go to bed.
No pun intended
She looked over to her current partner’s desk. “Frost isn’t coming in today?” She asked, surprised.
“He’s coming in late. Some people need their beauty sleep, Rizzoli. Besides, you both had a late night last night. Kid’s smart to take some time for a nap.” Korsak sighed. “Save the paperwork for tomorrow, and get some Zs.”
Jane wanted to protest, but everything in her body was telling her to just listen to him and take a break. “Fine.” She stood up. “I’ll just stop by the morgue to see Maura then I’m heading out. Jane started to collect her things.
Jane hoped Maura would be there. She really missed her. Whichever one of them got to work first, usually Maura, would bring the other coffee and after they’d both head to the morgue for a quick make-out session. Then, they would make plans to go hang out somewhere after work, whether at the Dirty Robber or one of the houses. It had been their routine since the longest time, way before they even started dating. Though before we dated, we skipped the make-out session. Bummer.
***
The morgue could have been on fire. Dead bodies could have come back to life and be causing mayhem. Bass could have been racing with Joe Friday around her feet, and Dr. Maura Isles wouldn’t have noticed.
Maura was distracted. It was a rare occurrence, one she used to be able to overcome in a quick period of time. Now, however, no matter how hard she tried to focus on the unfinished autopsy report in front of her, (the one that, to her horror, she had misspelled the last name on and would only realize this when she re-checked), her mind always drifted back to one person: her girlfriend, Jane Rizzoli.
Maura was worried about her. This last case about the concierge that was found dead in a nearby hotel was putting everyone through a lot of strain. And yet Jane seemed to be under the most stress. She had been throwing herself into this case harder than the other detectives and Maura knew why. Jane felt like she had to prove herself to the others again after her injury. It pained Maura to see Jane neglecting her own needs just to prove something that was proven a long time ago.
Maura knew that Jane was not getting any near the appropriate amount of sleep she should be getting: such a fact was supported by the pronounced darkening of her nasojugal folds.
Jane would then ask her to stop speaking Google, and Maura would have to clarify that Jane had dark circles around her eyes.
If Maura were to hazard a guess, which she would never do, but if she had to she would say that Jane had also been skipping meals. They had been too busy to go out for meals together because of this god-awful case. And of all the meals they didn’t have together, Maura Isles missed having breakfast with Jane the most.
Whenever they had breakfast together, they usually spent the night before together. And during the night they would be doing many things that made Maura’s heartbeat quicken and a warm heat begin to build up between her legs.
Maura, laying down in bed panting, would be slowly undressed by Jane who would be kissing every newly uncovered piece of skin. Her hands would roam Maura’s body causing goose bumps to appear all over her while Jane’s lips were making a hot trail down Maura’s stomach. Then after much teasing, Jane would lay a gentle kiss on Maura through her soaked panties and then push them to the side while two long, slender fingers made their way in the wetness that they created…
Maura shifted uncomfortably, crossing her legs as she tried to control her arousal. Oh, I definitely won’t be able to concentrate on this report now. Only Jane could do this to her without actually doing anything to her. And the things Jane did to her… Maura was broken out of her sexual reverie when she heard Jane’s footsteps.
“Maura, you here?” Jane’s tired voice asked, and Maura smiled.
“In my office!” Maura yelled. Jane appeared in her doorway and she smiled at Maura. “Hi.”
“Hi.” Jane said as she walked over to Maura and put her arms around her waist. Maura instinctively put her arms around Jane’s neck and the two women just held each other, reveling in each other’s body heat.
“I missed you.” Jane said into Maura’s hair. Maura tightened her hold.
“I love you.”
Jane chuckled. “Always have to go one better. And I love you too.” Jane pulled her head back and kissed Maura. It was sweet and tender and something they both needed. Slowly breaking apart, Maura put her forehead against Jane’s. “How are you feeling?”
“Fine. A little tired.” Maura looked at Jane’s face. Her nasojugal folds were darker than ever.
“Only a little? You look exhausted.” She truly did. Everything from her posture to her voice sounded so tired that Maura was worried about how Jane was even standing up straight. “Sweetheart, you really should rest. The doctor said to take it easy the first few months.”
“I’ll rest once this case is finally over.” Jane said. Then she pressed her lips to Maura’s and they both sighed at the contact. It started out soft but grew more heated when Maura felt Jane’s tongue beg her mouth for entrance. She immediately granted it and moaned as she felt Jane’s tongue stroking her own. Her hands became tangled in Jane’s hair and she felt Jane roll her hips into hers. Maura’s soft moans were becoming louder as she moved her hands down Jane’s back and under her shirt.
“Maura!” Jane moaned. She regretfully pulled away, much to Maura’s dismay. They both knew that they could just lock the door and continue what they started.
“Is something wrong?” Maura was trying to control her escalated breathing as well as the throbbing in her core. And by the look of Jane’s face, she was having the same problem.
“Nothing.” Jane said, as she kissed the sensitive spot on Maura’s neck, causing another moan. She then moved to her ear. “I could very easily take you right now. Believe me, I want nothing more then to feel you come around me.” Maura gasped at the words, flashing back to the daydream she had before Jane entered the morgue. “But,” Jane sighed, “I’m kind of…I don’t think-” Maura knew what Jane was trying to say.
“Shh. I know, you’re exhausted. How about you go home and rest? The lab is a little backed up so the results you need aren’t ready yet.”
“Results?” Jane asked. Then she remembered. “Oh! They haven’t come in yet?” Jane knew there must have been a reason she came to the morgue other than to become painfully aroused by her girlfriend. “Okay. Call me when they are ready so we can go make the arrest.” She gave Maura a quick kiss and moved to turn away, only to be caught by Maura.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Maura asked her, surprised. Jane wasn’t sure she understood the question. Wasn’t Maura the one who just told her to go home?
“I’m going home to catch up on some sleep. Like you said.” Jane said slowly. She was confused as to why Maura looked so shocked.
“Do you really think I will let you drive in this condition?” Maura sounded upset and Jane didn’t have a clue why.
“What condition?”
“I can’t let you drive when you’re so tired! Driving while fatigued is just as bad as driving while intoxicated!”
“Sweetie, I’ll be fine. I don’t live too far and-“ Maura cut her off.
“No, Jane.” Her voice had a sense of finality in it that Jane rarely heard. “I’ll drive you home. I don’t want you driving when there is a possibility that you could fall asleep behind the wheel.” Maura didn’t want to think about that. Jane sighed, knowing that arguing was pointless. Whatever Maura wanted, she got.
“Okay, let’s go.”
--
Maura knew her decision to take Jane home was the right one because as soon as she looked over to Jane at the first red light, she was asleep. She sighed to herself and then brushed Jane's hair back behind her ear, softly to not wake her. She loved Jane so much and she hoped that Jane would like the surprise she had gotten for her. A break is what they both needed. A car horn blared behind her and Maura drove to Jane's apartment.
The rest of the drive was uneventful and Maura had little difficulty getting Jane into bed. Not that she ever had a problem before, but when Jane was exhausted, Maura had delightfully learned, she would do anything Maura asked.
"Go sit down, I'll get you some night clothes." Maura told her girlfriend.
"But it's still morning!" Jane whined unnecessarily. Maura sighed. She didn't understand why Jane was so against the idea of changing into pajamas.
"Change." At Jane's pout, Maura switched tactics. "Change and I'll tell you your surprise." That got Jane's attention.
"Surprise, what surprise?" She asked, and at Maura's look she groaned. "Fine." She stood up and removed her work shirt and bra, then held her arm out for the night shirt. Maura was once again reminded of how long it had been since they had skin on skin contact. Jane slid the shirt on and slid her pants off, underwear and all. She smiled when she heard Maura's slight whimper from the corner. "What? You know I prefer no underwear."
Maura was, indeed, aware of this fact.
As she held out the pajama bottoms, Jane shook her head. "Nah. It's a pretty long shirt, I'll manage." Jane could swear she heard Maura's breath hitch and she chuckled on the inside. "So, what is this surprise?" She sat on the bed while she asked, spreading her legs open just a tiny bit. Jane loved when Maura was flustered because she had the cutest blush and she was not disappointed.
"Do you remember that charity auction last month that I was supposed to go to, but I couldn't because of the Hoffman case?" Well, she wasn't lying. She was unable to go partly because of the Hoffman murder but mostly because Jane's injury had just fully healed and she wanted to make sure it stayed that way.
Jane smiled. "Oh yeah, the PUKE auction." Maura glared.
"The Professionals for the Underprivileged Kids of Excellence is a wonderful charity that helps the children in our community. It is run by a family friend of mine, so I called ahead and placed a few bids on an item I think we will both enjoy."
"Both of us?" Jane asked, surprised. Maura smiled that special smile that Jane was sure was all hers.
"Yes, both of us. I just received them last week and I was hoping that we could take a few days off after this case to enjoy them.
"I'm confused. Enjoy what, exactly?"
Maura grinned. "I got two four-day all expenses paid tickets for the Boston Paradise Resort." Off of Jane's lost look, she expanded. "It's a hotel and spa resort."
Jane’s jaw dropped. “What? You got us tickets for a spa resort? Why did you do that?” Maura looked confused. She thought Jane would love for a chance to relax after the past few weeks.
“I thought you would like it. We both needed a break.” Maura was hurt. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I shouldn’t have.” She made to walk out of the room but Jane had jumped up from the bed and put her arms around her in a flash.
“Sweetie, no. I’m sorry. That came out wrong. I love that you wanted us to take a break together. I want that too. But, isn’t a spa resort a little…” Jane trailed off, not knowing what to say.
“I’m going to need a bit more to go on, Jane.” Maura didn’t understand why Jane was so reluctant.
Jane sighed. “I mean, a spa resort, the Boston Paradise spa resort. That place probably doesn’t get a lot of people like me.” Jane could see that Maura still didn’t get it. “They probably get a lot of rich, beautiful people and-” Maura didn’t let her finish.
“Jane Rizzoli, are you body shy?” Maura was amused at the thought but when she saw Jane’s uncomfortable look, she became serious. “Jane, you are absolutely gorgeous. Nothing about you would make anyone want to look the other way.” Jane gave a small smile.
“Even with the scars?” She asked, a hint of insecurity in her voice. Maura looked deep into her eyes.
“Scars and all.” Maura pressed her lips firmly against Jane’s, hoping to convey all her love for her. She smiled when Jane reciprocated. Maura moved her lips to Jane’s ear. “Besides, no one else can make me as wet as you do. And you always make me very wet.” Jane groaned.
“You know, maybe if I had some coffee, we could-” Maura kissed her cheek.
“Get into bed and go to sleep.” Jane sighed but did as she was asked.
"Are you going back to work?" Jane asked her as she was tucked into the covers.
"Yes, I have some reports to finish and I have to see the lab results." Jane pulled her down for a kiss.
"You'll call me when the results come in?"
Maura kissed her softly. "You know I will. Get some rest." She kissed her forehead and got up but Jane grabbed her hand and kissed it.
"I love you." Maura squeezed her hand.
"I love you too."
“Oh, and you know what?” Jane called out while Maura grabbed her purse.
“What?”
“You make me very wet, too.” With that, Jane snuggled into her pillow and closed her eyes, leaving a blushing Maura to walk out of her apartment.
***
Unfortunately, just two hours the results came in. A Mr. Brian Gesnick, the concierge's assitant, was the murderer. Maura walked into the bullpen and told Frost the results. He grimaced.
"Guess this means we better wake Jane. Korsak told me he sent her home at eight in the morning because she looked beat." Frost said. Maura scrunched her nose, knowing that this description of her girlfriend was true.
"I guess I should call her." Frost looked up.
"Do you want me to call her? So she could be irritated at me?"
Maura smiled. "Thank you, Barry. But that's okay. Just tell me where she should meet you- oh!"
Frost looked up. "Something wrong?"
"She doesn't have her car. I drove her home earlier."
"That's fine. We can pick her up."
Maura nodded. "Okay. Excuse me." She said as she walked into the hallway. Once she was out of earshot of the bullpen, she pressed speed dial 2 on her phone. She was expecting it to ring for a while, so she was surprised when Jane picked up on the first ring.
"...Hi Maura."
God she sounds exhausted "Hi honey. Were you asleep? You picked up pretty fast."
Jane yawned. "No I was awake. I got up half an hour ago."
"How come? You should have been fast asleep." Jane hesitated, unsure of what to tell Maura. She sighed, and went with the truth.
"Nightmares."
"Oh sweetie, do you want me to come over?"
"No it's fine. Were you gonna call to tell me the results were in?"
"Yeah, they came in not too long ago. I told Frost and he said he will pick you up."
"Alright, great." She yawned. "I'll get dressed."
"Jane." Maura wasn't sure how to bring this up. "Baby, don't you think you're too tired to chase after bad guys? I mean, you barely slept at all after I dropped you home."
"Maura, I was there when this case started, and I want to be there when it ends."
"Even though-"
"Maura, please. I'll be fine. I'm used to running on not much sleep." They were silent for a second. "Think about it. We get this guy today, take Thursday and Friday off and when you include the weekend; we have the four days for the spa."
Maura was ecstatic. “You mean it? You’ll go to the spa with me?”
“Well duh. Oh and tell Frost to hurry up. The sooner we make this arrest, the sooner we can have the rest of today for ourselves. Maybe we could even-“
“Don’t even think about it detective. The only activity you’ll be doing in a bed is sleeping. Your nasojugal folds are too dark for my comfort.”
“Right…so tell Frost to hurry his lazy ass up.”
“Jane! You know I won’t say that to him.” Maura chuckled. “I love you, and be careful!”
“I love you too. I have to take a shower. Bye, honey.”
“Bye.”
***
The arrest went off without a hitch. Jane and Frost had cornered the man at his house and he broke down like a baby when he saw the evidence they had on him. His only excuse was that the concierge had “fucked his girlfriend”.
Jane was not impressed with his reasoning.
At 3 pm, she felt like the weight was lifted off her shoulders as she sat down at her desk at the Boston Police Department. She gathered everything she needed and finished up the, in her opinion, useless paperwork, and headed down to the morgue. It’s about damn time this case is over. Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever been this tired.
When she got to the morgue, she saw the love of her life hunched over a table, looking at some samples in a microscope. She quietly made her way across the room and wrapped her arms around the smaller woman from behind. Maura gave a yelp of surprise but leaned back when she saw that it was Jane. Maura laid her hands on top of Jane’s while Jane kissed her cheek. “Hi.”
“Hi.” Maura said, and she softly moaned as she felt Jane’s lips make a trail across her neck. “How’s the case coming?” She moved her head to give Jane better access and groaned when Jane found her sensitive spot near her collarbone. Jane sucked on it for a bit, knowing that she left a mark, and then answered.
“The case is finished.” Maura turned around in Jane’s arms with a delighted smile on her face.
“Yeah? You mean I can have my girlfriend back?” Jane smiled and kissed her.
“You’ve always had me. But yes, I’m back to being more accessible then before.” Jane kissed her, and Maura instantly deepened the kiss by tracing her tongue on Jane’s lower lip. Jane moaned in acceptance and the two kissed hungrily. Hands were tangled in hair, and Jane soon lifted Maura on top of the autopsy table and stood in between her legs as their tongues battled for dominance. Jane slid her hands inside Maura’s shirt and softly clawed at her back. Maura’s hands traveled to Jane’s breasts and squeezed. Jane’s loud moan was what caused them to stop. They slowly broke apart but leaned their foreheads against each other. “There’s so much I want to do to you right now.” Maura moaned.
“How about this: tonight we sleep, but for the next few nights you are all mine.” Jane enthusiastically nodded her head.
“I like the way you think, doctor.”
Jane waited for Maura to gather her things, and by 3:30 pm they were on their to Jane’s apartment to pack her things. Jane packed her clothes for their trip and by 4:30 they were almost at Maura’s. Surprisingly, Maura did not take too long to pack, only two hours which, according to Jane, meant that the apocalypse is coming. Instead of explaining to Jane why such a conclusion cannot be drawn due to the insufficient amount of facts, she took a shower while Jane made dinner.
They ate in a comfortable silence sitting side by side on Maura’s couch, with Jane leaning over to nibble on Maura’s ear every so often, making her giggle every time. After dinner, they decided to call it a night, early since it was only 8 pm.
“Isn’t it sad that we are getting into bed before nine?” Jane asked her as they were sliding into the covers after preparing for bed.
“Not really. We’ve both been busy, and I could use the rest since I know we won’t be getting much sleep on this trip.” She winked and Jane had to laugh. Maura could be too adorable sometimes. And definitely sexy.
“You have never been more right, doc.”
***
They wanted to wake up early to go to the spa since they wanted to make full use of their four days. Surprisingly, Jane got up first and she decided to make breakfast for the woman lying beside her. Quietly, she got out of bed and left the bedroom, closing the door behind her. Joe Friday ran up to her, ecstatic that Jane was up.
“Hey Joe! How’d you sleep, pup?” Jane asked, as she knelt next to her dog to give her belly rubs. “We have to be quiet so that Maura doesn’t wake up, okay?” Jane got up to get Joe’s leash and took her for a walk in order to let Jo do her business. After she finished and had run around for a bit, they came back to the apartment. Jane went to the bathroom and when she came out, she saw that Joe had gone back to sleep on the couch.
Chuckling, she went to the kitchen and put on the coffee maker and made some eggs. She made sunny-side up and scrambled, knowing that Maura liked both. When the coffee was ready, she poured two cups and brought one to Maura. Opening the door, she saw that Maura was just waking up.
“Morning, baby.” Jane said, sitting beside her on the bed. Maura smiled and pulled Jane down for a kiss.
“That’s how you say good morning to your girlfriend.” Maura said. “Do I smell coffee?” Jane held up the cup.
“Yeah, I made you breakfast. Eggs just how you like them.”
“Aw, thank you.” Jane leaned down and kissed Maura.
“That’s how you thank your girlfriend.” Maura playfully hit her. “We should probably get going soon.”
Maura nodded. “Yeah, we should. Let’s eat and then get dressed.”
About two and a half hours later, after dropping off both Joe Friday, Bass and Watson at her parents’ house (Jane was extremely grateful that Maura had told them of their plan the day before), they reached the Boston Paradise Resort. It had a long forest trail leading up to a beautiful, big white building. Jane was vaguely reminded of how similar it looked to the Fairfield mansion, but she instantly shook that thought away. This trip was about her and Maura.
“What do you think?” Maura asked her as they got out of the car. The valet rushed over to them and signaled for a bell boy to take their bags. Jane was about to protest, but Maura caught her arm. “Jane, relax. We are on vacation.” Jane sighed.
“Okay, you’re right. And to answer your question, it’s beautiful.”
“Yes, it’s very pretty. I believe the structure is Greek influenced, going back to-” Jane kissed her softly.
“Thank you for bringing me here.” Jane said as she held her. Maura smiled and leaned into Jane’s embrace.
“Of course. There’s no one I’d rather be with. Ever.” Jane kissed her again, hoping to convey her love for Maura through the kiss.
“There’s no one I’d rather be with either.”