Rizzoli & Isles fic: Toy (2/3) Jane/Maura (NC-17)
Title: Toy (2/3)
Author: anxiousgeek
Fandom: Rizzoli & Isles
Rating: NC-17
Character/Pairing: Jane/Maura
Spoilers: None really.
Warnings: Sex.
Summary: She used the toy for the first time a week later
Notes: Part two of $135. 2038 words. I've been torturing only_takes_one with this all week.
Part One - Still
She used the vibrator for the first time a week later when Maura was away for the weekend, and Jane was horny, lonely, frustrated, all manner of things that needed a decent orgasm to rid herself of. The tension always got too much for her to stand, when she had to work a case without the medical examiner. She wasn't sure how she managed to get along without her, but then, she could always remember that she was a different person before Hoyt. Not to any extremes, but enough to realise that Maura Isles soothed something deep inside her with her presence.
And without her around on a daily basis, it made her tetchy, at least more so than usual. Not that she was ready to admit to Maura how she felt, or the effect the other woman had on her. They were still figuring out the finer points of their relationship. Of being in a lesbian relationship.
Though, Maura was researching, which made things a little easier. And interesting.
So while the doctor was away, Jane needed to use the vibrator that had sparked the purchase of some other things they had yet to try together.
It was purple, bright purple, not that it mattered as she pressed it down on her clit and the little vibrations shot through her body. Eyes closed, Maura on her mind.
“Jane?”
She didn't want to open her eyes at first, because she was sure she was hearing things, because her girlfriend was in DC and wouldn't be back until Monday. Maura spoke again, her voice closer this time, and she smiled, looking to the end of the bed, where the blonde was standing, staring at her with a hot little smile on her face, and a flush starting up over her cheeks.
She dropped the vibrator on to the bed and sat up a little, the throb between her legs increasing, but she managed to ignore it for a moment so she could form a whole sentence.
“What are you doing here?”
“You weren't answering your phone,” Maura said, and Jane tried to think about that for a moment. She wasn't even sure where her cell phone was.
“No, I mean-” she hesitated when Maura moved to come and sit on the bed next to her, “What are you doing back home? You're supposed to be in DC.”
“I know, the conference was cancelled after the first day. Two thirds of the hotel came down with food poisoning,” she said. “I did warn them about proper storage of their sea food.”
Jane smiled, getting up off the bed and kissing her.
“I take it you missed me?” the blonde asked.
“Of course,” she replied, pulling Maura down onto the bed with her, even though she knew half her mind was on the fact that she was currently wrinkling her expensive designer dress. Jane could try make her forget about that though, she was getting good at making her forget about a lot of things.
“Next time you should just come with me,” Maura said, moulding her body into Jane's, kissing her gently.
“I had a case.”
“I know, but you could've given it to Korsak and Frost, made them work together without you,” she mumbled.
They'd had this argument before she'd left for DC, Jane wasn't really interested in repeating it. The outcome would be the same. The job came first. Even before Maura, and it frustrated her that the blonde didn't understand that, when she was so often as dedicated to her work as Jane.
She kissed her hard, so she couldn't talk, slipping her tongue into her mouth, tasting coffee and cherries, fighting with Maura to make her moan, to keep her quiet. Her hands pulled her closer in and she ran a hand down her back, down the thin material of the dress, starting to bunch it up.
“Mmmoo.”
Jane laughed.
“Huh?” she said with a grin.
Maura shifted, leaning on her elbows to look down at Jane.
“I said, no, this dress cost $300.”
“Then take it off,” Jane said, with a shrug, and Maura sighed, standing up and pulling it off her body. Jane watched as the blonde moved around her room, hanging the dress up, removing her bra and panties as she went and draping them over a chair. All of Jane's clothes were on the floor, and she watched as Maura made a face when she saw the pile of black and white.
She didn't say anything though, Jane didn't give her the chance, she simply pulled her back onto the bed, and onto her body, moaning now they were skin to skin, nipples hardening against the blondes breasts.
“Better?” she asked, and Jane nodded, her arousal flaring back up, hot and hungry, and they kissed again, hands exploring the bare skin of each other's bodies. Bodies they knew so well now, both able to tease and torture and pleasure easily.
Maura moved down her body, kissing down her neck to her breasts to take a nipple into her hot mouth, making Jane cry out. This was what she needed, her girlfriend's lips, her love, it was the only thing to quell the tension she felt so often. She arched her back, trying to get Maura to take more of her breast in her mouth, caress more of her with her tongue. Instead the blonde bit down on the nipple and Jane's whole body jerked.
God she loved that.
Maura lifted her head up to look up at her, smiling.
“I missed you too,” she said, and Jane smiled back lifting a hand to cup Maura's cheek for a moment, urging her down to kiss her on the lips again. She didn't notice her picking up the purple vibrator, until she heard the muffled buzz and felt it against her hot centre. She moaned, shifting her hips against the toy, and Maura smiled, running it up and down Jane's wet centre, pressing down on her clit, for a moment. Jane cried out, hips bucking.
“Oh God Maura,” she muttered, voice harsh and needy.
“More?”
Jane nodded hard, and Maura chuckled a little, moving the toy down a little to her entrance, and held it there, letting the brunette feel the vibrations. She wriggled her hips, and sighed, wanting more, but not willing to beg so desperately yet. Maura turned the power up, pressing down harder, pushing slowly into Jane's tight body, the woman taking in a sharp breath, holding onto it for a long moment. Maura paused, turning the power down and sitting up so she was in a better position to pleasure Jane with the vibrator.
Torture Jane with the vibrator.
The tip of the toy was inside her body, barely vibrating, and she couldn't keep still, wanting it in deeper She took her hands from where she was clutching the bed sheets, and went to shove the toy in, but Maura grabbed her wrists, holding her back.
“No you don't Jane,” she said, smiling.
She whined in response, wriggling her hips again, squeezing her muscles around the vibrator as if she could pull it deeper in by sheer will. Didn't quite work out that way, and Maura watched her face carefully, the desperate arousal and anger. She was so beautiful that it hurt her a little to do this to her, but she knew it would be so good, for both of them.
She pushed the toy in a little further, feeling some resistance even though she'd rarely seen Jane more aroused than this, wetter than this. She seemed tenser than usual, anxious almost, her muscles fighting the desire a little.
“Jane,” Maura said softly. “Relax.”
“I am relaxed,” she snapped back, but flinched a little when Maura placed her hand on her leg. She stroked gently, pushing the vibrator in a little further, then pulling it back out again, making Jane whine once more. She never stopped the caresses of her thigh, sitting comfortably between the brunettes legs, pushing the toy back into her body.
“Hard to relax when you're torturing me Maura,” Jane said.
She didn't reply, simply pushing the toy in further, and further, slowly enough for Jane to arch her hips up to try and pull it in deeper. She needed this, they both knew it, she didn't know why Maura was holding out on her like this. They both knew the blonde could get her off in mere minutes with the right pressure to the right places. Jane really hoped she would stop playing and get her off.
“Deeper?” Maura asked, voice light, as if she wasn't fucking Jane with a purple vibrator.
Jane didn't reply, couldn’t reply, and Maura took pity on her suddenly thrusting the toy hard into her body to the hilt.
Jane screamed out.
“Better?” Maura asked.
Jane was nodding enthusiastically, head pressed back against the pillow, eyes squeezed shut. Maura was still stroking her leg, hand moving a touch higher, still holding the vibrator still inside her for a moment, waiting until the brunette had calmed a little. When her breathing evened out a little, Maura pulled the toy out of her almost all of the way, Jane's hips following. She heard the blonde laugh, and opened her eyes to glare at her, unable to when Maura thrust the toy back into her, as hard as before, making Jane cry out again, a little softer this time, now her body was used to the intrusion.
She turned the vibrations up, seeing a shudder work it's way up Jane's body, her hand still caressing her thigh, thumb in the crease between her thigh and hip. She could tell Jane wasn’t ready to say please just yet, and she started up a rhythm of thrusting the toy in and out of her body, not too hard, or fast, allowing Jane to feel the vibrations, feel full, but not overwhelmed. The brunette bit her lip, shifting her hips against the toy slightly, Maura's eyes on her face the entire time, watching the muscles relax and contract, her teeth worry her bottom lip. It would be bruised and red tomorrow, and Maura would kiss it better, but for now, she slid her fingers across to Jane's clit and rubbed it gently, making her yelp.
“Oh God,” she muttered, her breath shallow and fast, and Maura leaned down to take a nipple into her mouth again, flicking her tongue over the hard nub until Jane was panting a little.
Maura sat back up, still moving the vibrator at a steady pace, waiting for Jane to break and beg. Or at least say please. It was coming, she could tell, the way her cheeks flushed a little darker red, the increased speed of her breathing, the shift of her hips, her hands clawing at the sheets. Jane was beautiful like this, out of control and close to the edge, Maura loved the power trip that came with doing this to Jane. Reducing the very capable police detective into a sobbing wreck that depended on her next move like it was air.
“Please Maura,” Jane sobbed.
“Okay Jane, it's okay,” she whispered.
She stilled the vibrator inside her, turning to it's highest setting, finding her clit again through the dark wet curls and pressing down, rubbing, circling her finger around it, while moved to lean over Jane and kiss her on the lips as she made her come. It didn't take long until Jane was crying out her name and shaking, Maura kissing her face gently as she came hard around the toy in her body, pleasure pulsing up the brunette's spine.
She sat back, hand back on Jane's thigh stroking gently, until Jane opened her eyes and smiled at her.
“I-” Jane hesitated, Maura looking at her expectantly. “I really missed you,” she said, still not quite ready to tell her exactly how she felt.
And it was enough for Maura for the moment, the blonde lying down next to her and kissing her gently.
Author: anxiousgeek
Fandom: Rizzoli & Isles
Rating: NC-17
Character/Pairing: Jane/Maura
Spoilers: None really.
Warnings: Sex.
Summary: She used the toy for the first time a week later
Notes: Part two of $135. 2038 words. I've been torturing only_takes_one with this all week.
Part One - Still
She used the vibrator for the first time a week later when Maura was away for the weekend, and Jane was horny, lonely, frustrated, all manner of things that needed a decent orgasm to rid herself of. The tension always got too much for her to stand, when she had to work a case without the medical examiner. She wasn't sure how she managed to get along without her, but then, she could always remember that she was a different person before Hoyt. Not to any extremes, but enough to realise that Maura Isles soothed something deep inside her with her presence.
And without her around on a daily basis, it made her tetchy, at least more so than usual. Not that she was ready to admit to Maura how she felt, or the effect the other woman had on her. They were still figuring out the finer points of their relationship. Of being in a lesbian relationship.
Though, Maura was researching, which made things a little easier. And interesting.
So while the doctor was away, Jane needed to use the vibrator that had sparked the purchase of some other things they had yet to try together.
It was purple, bright purple, not that it mattered as she pressed it down on her clit and the little vibrations shot through her body. Eyes closed, Maura on her mind.
“Jane?”
She didn't want to open her eyes at first, because she was sure she was hearing things, because her girlfriend was in DC and wouldn't be back until Monday. Maura spoke again, her voice closer this time, and she smiled, looking to the end of the bed, where the blonde was standing, staring at her with a hot little smile on her face, and a flush starting up over her cheeks.
She dropped the vibrator on to the bed and sat up a little, the throb between her legs increasing, but she managed to ignore it for a moment so she could form a whole sentence.
“What are you doing here?”
“You weren't answering your phone,” Maura said, and Jane tried to think about that for a moment. She wasn't even sure where her cell phone was.
“No, I mean-” she hesitated when Maura moved to come and sit on the bed next to her, “What are you doing back home? You're supposed to be in DC.”
“I know, the conference was cancelled after the first day. Two thirds of the hotel came down with food poisoning,” she said. “I did warn them about proper storage of their sea food.”
Jane smiled, getting up off the bed and kissing her.
“I take it you missed me?” the blonde asked.
“Of course,” she replied, pulling Maura down onto the bed with her, even though she knew half her mind was on the fact that she was currently wrinkling her expensive designer dress. Jane could try make her forget about that though, she was getting good at making her forget about a lot of things.
“Next time you should just come with me,” Maura said, moulding her body into Jane's, kissing her gently.
“I had a case.”
“I know, but you could've given it to Korsak and Frost, made them work together without you,” she mumbled.
They'd had this argument before she'd left for DC, Jane wasn't really interested in repeating it. The outcome would be the same. The job came first. Even before Maura, and it frustrated her that the blonde didn't understand that, when she was so often as dedicated to her work as Jane.
She kissed her hard, so she couldn't talk, slipping her tongue into her mouth, tasting coffee and cherries, fighting with Maura to make her moan, to keep her quiet. Her hands pulled her closer in and she ran a hand down her back, down the thin material of the dress, starting to bunch it up.
“Mmmoo.”
Jane laughed.
“Huh?” she said with a grin.
Maura shifted, leaning on her elbows to look down at Jane.
“I said, no, this dress cost $300.”
“Then take it off,” Jane said, with a shrug, and Maura sighed, standing up and pulling it off her body. Jane watched as the blonde moved around her room, hanging the dress up, removing her bra and panties as she went and draping them over a chair. All of Jane's clothes were on the floor, and she watched as Maura made a face when she saw the pile of black and white.
She didn't say anything though, Jane didn't give her the chance, she simply pulled her back onto the bed, and onto her body, moaning now they were skin to skin, nipples hardening against the blondes breasts.
“Better?” she asked, and Jane nodded, her arousal flaring back up, hot and hungry, and they kissed again, hands exploring the bare skin of each other's bodies. Bodies they knew so well now, both able to tease and torture and pleasure easily.
Maura moved down her body, kissing down her neck to her breasts to take a nipple into her hot mouth, making Jane cry out. This was what she needed, her girlfriend's lips, her love, it was the only thing to quell the tension she felt so often. She arched her back, trying to get Maura to take more of her breast in her mouth, caress more of her with her tongue. Instead the blonde bit down on the nipple and Jane's whole body jerked.
God she loved that.
Maura lifted her head up to look up at her, smiling.
“I missed you too,” she said, and Jane smiled back lifting a hand to cup Maura's cheek for a moment, urging her down to kiss her on the lips again. She didn't notice her picking up the purple vibrator, until she heard the muffled buzz and felt it against her hot centre. She moaned, shifting her hips against the toy, and Maura smiled, running it up and down Jane's wet centre, pressing down on her clit, for a moment. Jane cried out, hips bucking.
“Oh God Maura,” she muttered, voice harsh and needy.
“More?”
Jane nodded hard, and Maura chuckled a little, moving the toy down a little to her entrance, and held it there, letting the brunette feel the vibrations. She wriggled her hips, and sighed, wanting more, but not willing to beg so desperately yet. Maura turned the power up, pressing down harder, pushing slowly into Jane's tight body, the woman taking in a sharp breath, holding onto it for a long moment. Maura paused, turning the power down and sitting up so she was in a better position to pleasure Jane with the vibrator.
Torture Jane with the vibrator.
The tip of the toy was inside her body, barely vibrating, and she couldn't keep still, wanting it in deeper She took her hands from where she was clutching the bed sheets, and went to shove the toy in, but Maura grabbed her wrists, holding her back.
“No you don't Jane,” she said, smiling.
She whined in response, wriggling her hips again, squeezing her muscles around the vibrator as if she could pull it deeper in by sheer will. Didn't quite work out that way, and Maura watched her face carefully, the desperate arousal and anger. She was so beautiful that it hurt her a little to do this to her, but she knew it would be so good, for both of them.
She pushed the toy in a little further, feeling some resistance even though she'd rarely seen Jane more aroused than this, wetter than this. She seemed tenser than usual, anxious almost, her muscles fighting the desire a little.
“Jane,” Maura said softly. “Relax.”
“I am relaxed,” she snapped back, but flinched a little when Maura placed her hand on her leg. She stroked gently, pushing the vibrator in a little further, then pulling it back out again, making Jane whine once more. She never stopped the caresses of her thigh, sitting comfortably between the brunettes legs, pushing the toy back into her body.
“Hard to relax when you're torturing me Maura,” Jane said.
She didn't reply, simply pushing the toy in further, and further, slowly enough for Jane to arch her hips up to try and pull it in deeper. She needed this, they both knew it, she didn't know why Maura was holding out on her like this. They both knew the blonde could get her off in mere minutes with the right pressure to the right places. Jane really hoped she would stop playing and get her off.
“Deeper?” Maura asked, voice light, as if she wasn't fucking Jane with a purple vibrator.
Jane didn't reply, couldn’t reply, and Maura took pity on her suddenly thrusting the toy hard into her body to the hilt.
Jane screamed out.
“Better?” Maura asked.
Jane was nodding enthusiastically, head pressed back against the pillow, eyes squeezed shut. Maura was still stroking her leg, hand moving a touch higher, still holding the vibrator still inside her for a moment, waiting until the brunette had calmed a little. When her breathing evened out a little, Maura pulled the toy out of her almost all of the way, Jane's hips following. She heard the blonde laugh, and opened her eyes to glare at her, unable to when Maura thrust the toy back into her, as hard as before, making Jane cry out again, a little softer this time, now her body was used to the intrusion.
She turned the vibrations up, seeing a shudder work it's way up Jane's body, her hand still caressing her thigh, thumb in the crease between her thigh and hip. She could tell Jane wasn’t ready to say please just yet, and she started up a rhythm of thrusting the toy in and out of her body, not too hard, or fast, allowing Jane to feel the vibrations, feel full, but not overwhelmed. The brunette bit her lip, shifting her hips against the toy slightly, Maura's eyes on her face the entire time, watching the muscles relax and contract, her teeth worry her bottom lip. It would be bruised and red tomorrow, and Maura would kiss it better, but for now, she slid her fingers across to Jane's clit and rubbed it gently, making her yelp.
“Oh God,” she muttered, her breath shallow and fast, and Maura leaned down to take a nipple into her mouth again, flicking her tongue over the hard nub until Jane was panting a little.
Maura sat back up, still moving the vibrator at a steady pace, waiting for Jane to break and beg. Or at least say please. It was coming, she could tell, the way her cheeks flushed a little darker red, the increased speed of her breathing, the shift of her hips, her hands clawing at the sheets. Jane was beautiful like this, out of control and close to the edge, Maura loved the power trip that came with doing this to Jane. Reducing the very capable police detective into a sobbing wreck that depended on her next move like it was air.
“Please Maura,” Jane sobbed.
“Okay Jane, it's okay,” she whispered.
She stilled the vibrator inside her, turning to it's highest setting, finding her clit again through the dark wet curls and pressing down, rubbing, circling her finger around it, while moved to lean over Jane and kiss her on the lips as she made her come. It didn't take long until Jane was crying out her name and shaking, Maura kissing her face gently as she came hard around the toy in her body, pleasure pulsing up the brunette's spine.
She sat back, hand back on Jane's thigh stroking gently, until Jane opened her eyes and smiled at her.
“I-” Jane hesitated, Maura looking at her expectantly. “I really missed you,” she said, still not quite ready to tell her exactly how she felt.
And it was enough for Maura for the moment, the blonde lying down next to her and kissing her gently.