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A/N: WARNING! This story contains mainly of sex, if you don`t like that, don`t read.

I know I should be finishing "Breaking Free" and I am working on that as well, but this story has haunted me for days and I needed to write it down. I know that it is not very plausible but what can I do. It keeps playing in mind. It is set post 6x21 "Black Hearts".

Let me know if you want me to continue, I have a second chapter on my mind.

"We make a good team sometimes."

"Yeah, we do."

"You`re heading out?"

"Yeah. I – I`ll see you tomorrow?"

"I`ll be here. Good night."

Jane watched Lisbon walk away and suddenly was overcome by anger. Red-hot anger flaring inside him. So she really wanted to go on like this? Kissing this bastard right in front of his face? She couldn`t be that oblivious to his feelings, dammit! What the hell was she thinking? He deserved better than that! Abbott was right, he couldn`t let that go on any longer. With sudden determination he threw his book onto his couch and got up, calling after her.

"Lisbon! Wait!"

She had just stepped into the elevator and looked at him in surprise, holding the doors open. Jane slid inside, letting the doors close behind him and then immediately pressed the stop button. Lisbon frowned at him.

"Jane, what are you doing?"

He wasn`t in the mood for talking anymore. He had enough of her behavior and if she really thought it didn`t bother him to see her with another man, didn`t make him jealous to his bones, he would show her just how wrong she was in this regard. He had been patient, trying to give her the space she needed, trusting that eventually she would make the right decision. But now things had definitely gone too far and he would stake his claim on her. She was his.

Instead of answering her question Jane pushed her back into the wall, pinning her hands next to her head and pressed his whole body into her. He took a moment to look into her stunning green eyes, wide in shock at his unexpected attack. He let her see the pure lust and desire in his own eyes and watched with satisfaction as her pupils dilated until they were almost completely black. When she licked her lips Jane let out a low growl and pressed his mouth onto hers in a hungry kiss.

Lisbon didn`t fight him for a second. When he ran his tongue over her luscious lips, demanding entrance, she opened her mouth willingly for his intrusion. Jane greedily sucked in her taste, exploring every crevice of her mouth, devouring her completely. He was hard as soon as her delicious taste registered on his mind and he ground his erection into her stomach, making her moan into his kiss.

Jane released one of Lisbon`s hands to grope her breast through her blouse. He didn`t care about being gentle, kneading it roughly, pinching her nipple through the layers of her clothing. Lisbon didn`t seem to mind, her free hand wandering into his hair, trying to push him closer still. He let go of her other hand and yanked the blouse out of her pants, unbuttoning it as fast as he could. He broke the kiss, wandering to her ear and down her neck, placing hot open-mouthed kisses everywhere he could reach.

Lisbon threw her head back to give him better access, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck, crushing him to her. His hands and lips on her body felt heavenly, she wanted more, more, anything he would give. When he pushed down one cup of her bra, sucking her nipple into his hot wet mouth while teasing the other one between his thumb and forefinger, she let out a cry of ecstasy, her hips jerking forward involuntarily. His name fell from her lips, a whimpered plea "Jane".

He stopped in his ministrations, straightening, looking down into her beautiful flushed face and had to struggle not to come into his pants right there. She was so gorgeous, she simply took his breath away. He willed his hands to stay still and whispered her name in a low husky voice "Teresa". She opened her eyes and holding her gaze he slowly, carefully opened her pants, letting them slide down her legs.

Lisbon`s breathing was harsh and shallow, her arousal almost painful. She`d never wanted any man as much as she wanted Jane right now. When he pushed his hands below the waistband of her panties, shoving them down and delicately grazing her ass in the process, she dug her nails into his biceps to ground herself. Wrapping one hand around her waist Jane put the other one on her stomach, slowly sliding it down to where she wanted him most. Never leaving her eyes his slid his hand between her legs, his fingers sliding through her drenched folds. Lisbon shivered violently, her eyes closing in pure bliss.

"Teresa, look at me." Jane`s voice was strained, demanding and Lisbon`s eyes snapped open immediately again. The look on his face almost scared her a little – his eyes were dark pools of lust, hard, the fire in them so intense, she thought he might burn her. He brought his face close to hers, brushing her lips, just a short touch before pulling away again. And then without warning he pushed three of his fingers inside of her. She cried out, knees buckling, but Jane held her tight, keeping her upright.

He attacked her in earnest, his head dipping to latch onto her breasts again, filling his mouth with them. He sucked and licked on her nipples, dragging his teeth over them while at the same time fucking her hard and fast with his fingers. Lisbon was totally lost in the sensations he evoked in her, never had anything felt this good in her life. She was so close, she knew it wouldn`t take long for what would certainly be a killer orgasm to take over her body.

Jane couldn`t believe how wet she was, her juices running out of her, over his hand, making squishy sounds every time he pushed his fingers back into her. It made him crazy with want, his whole body pulsing in painful arousal. She was tight, his fingers stretching her and just imagining how it would feel to push his cock into her made him want to come. But this was about her. He wanted to make her come like mad, wanted to make her see that it was him she belonged to.

He curled his fingers, changing the angle and now brushed her clitoris every time he pushed in and out. He felt the tremors inside of her and bit down on one of her nipples, hard. Lisbon screamed, her whole body going rigid in his arms, arching her back, her walls clenching around his fingers. He kept on fucking her, prolonging her release until he felt her go limp. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her, pulling her pants and panties up again. Lisbon`s head rested on his shoulder, breathing heavily. He grabbed her chin softly, tilting her head back and kissed her long and deep.

Pulling away, Jane looked into her face. She was relaxed, a small smile tugging on the corners of her mouth. It made his heart clench in longing. He kissed her again, soft and sweet, pouring all his emotions into it. Then he stepped away from her and pressed the stop button again. The doors opened on their floor and he stepped out. His anger was gone, instead he felt sadness creeping up inside him. He looked at her.

"I love you, Teresa."

The doors began to close again and neither of them made any attempt to stop them. Jane turned around and walked away, Lisbon staring after him, confusion written on her face.

Jane was sitting in one of the visitor`s rooms, absentmindedly playing with his wedding band. He felt like crying. What the hell had he been thinking, pulling a stunt like this on Lisbon? She would hate him now, going to D.C. with this stupid bastard and he would never see her again. Great job, Patrick Jane, very well done. His eyes focused on his ring and without thinking further about it, he pulled it off, stuffing it in his pocket, a little disgusted with himself. Should have done that a lot earlier, he mused.

The door opened and he looked up, ready to snap at whoever dared to disturb him in his self-pity. To say he was surprised to see Lisbon standing there would be an understatement. His heart started pounding like mad, he didn`t know whether he was relieved or scared that she had come after him. She didn`t say anything, just looked calmly down on him.

"What are you doing here, Lisbon?" he finally asked, his voice sounding defeated, awaiting the storm of her anger that would be upon him any second.

"You didn`t think I would let you get away with something like this, did you?"

No, of course, she wouldn`t. He sighed, struggling for words that might save his ass.

"Look, I – I`m sorry, okay? I was – I thought –" He looked at her helplessly, not knowing what to say. "I`m sorry." He looked down, his hands buried in his hair, ashamed.

Lisbon stepped over to where he was sitting. He didn`t look up until she said his name. "Jane." Her tone was soft, comforting, not what he`d been expecting. He lowered his hands and dared to look into her face. What he saw there gave him a spark of hope.

She reached out and stroked his hair, running her hand down his face to cup his cheek. Then she moved forward, sliding onto his lap in one fluid motion. Holding his face between her hands she kissed him, slow and gentle at first, but growing deeper by the second. His arms came up to wrap around her, crushing her tiny body to his, lost in the feeling of her soft mouth on his.

As soon as the elevator doors had closed again, Lisbon had pressed the stop button again, needing some time to compose herself. She had buttoned her blouse with shaking fingers, still feeling the effects of the mind-blowing orgasm Jane had given her. Her mind struggled to process everything that had happened in the past couple of minutes. And although a part of her wanted to kick his ass, his words kept repeating themselves over and over in her mind. "I love you, Teresa." She knew it was true, Jane would never say something like that if he wasn`t deadly serious about it. A slow smile spread on her face.

She`d wanted to torture him a little, make him pay for leaving her like that, but seeing the pain on his face she couldn`t do it. He had suffered enough already and she was keenly aware that she had a lot to do with it. No, it was time that they came clean with their feelings for each other, no more excuses. She knew what she wanted – and as it seemed he wanted just the same. What more could they ask for?

Breaking the kiss, she looked into his eyes, now shining with happiness. "I love you, too, Patrick." The smile that appeared on his face was bright enough to light her entire world. Smiling back she whispered against his lips "But you`re a hopeless jerk." He chuckled, pressing his lips to hers and sinking back against the pillows.

While their kiss grew more and more passionate, their hands started roaming each other`s bodies. Lisbon tugged his shirt out of his pants and slid her hands up his torso, eliciting a deep moan from him when she grazed her hands over his sensitive nipples. Jane`s hands landed on her luscious behind, pressing her against his already straining erection. Lisbon opened his shirt, caressing his chest. She slid off his lap to kneel between his legs, looking up at him seductively.

"My turn" she whispered.

Pushing his shirt out of the way, Lisbon started to trail wet kisses down Jane`s chest and stomach, licking and nipping everywhere. When she put her mouth over his tiny nipple, teasing the other one with her fingernails, Jane bucked against her, his hands gripping the couch desperately. His deep moan made her shiver with lust, wetness pooling between her legs. Her mouth wandered further south, playing with his belly button, while her hands were busy opening his pants and sliding them down his legs.

Sitting back on her heels, Lisbon eyed what was in front of her, licking her lips. Jane still had his boxers on, looking quite impressive. Carefully she lifted the hem and pulled them down, her eyes going round as his erection sprang free. Jane watched mesmerized as she wrapped her small hand around his thick shaft, not quite able to span it completely. She slowly slid her hand up and down a few times, squeezing, her other hand splayed across his tummy, scratching ever so lightly. Looking up into his face she bowed forward, stuck out her tongue and lasciviously licked him from root to tip before opening her mouth and swallowing him as deep as she could.

For a moment, Lisbon closed her eyes, savoring his taste and feel on her tongue. He was huge, far bigger than anyone she had before and her core thumped in anticipation of having him inside her. But right now she wanted to drive him crazy, wanted to make him come in her mouth. Looking up at Jane she knew it wouldn`t take much. His face was a mask of ecstasy, sweat running down his temples, eyes screwed shut tightly. He clutched the couch cushions in a death grip.

She moved her head up and down a few times, slowly, torturing, squeezing the base of his shaft rhythmically. She knew he was holding back, but she wanted him to lose his precious control. Releasing his cock from her mouth, Lisbon raised her head, waiting. Jane`s eyes opened immediately, begging her to continue. Raking her nails over his chest, she kissed the tip of his cock.

"I want you to watch me, Patrick. Put your hands on my head. Don`t hold back. Show me what you like. Please."

Jane released a shuddering breath and did as she asked, fisting his hands in her wonderful long dark hair.

"Just let go" Lisbon whispered before she took him in her mouth again. She started sucking him in earnest and Jane couldn`t help but thrusting up into her mouth, forcing his cock deeper into her throat every time. She didn`t seem to mind, moaning in pleasure around him, her looks spurring him on, daring him to do this right. Lisbon brought one hand down to caress his balls and Jane was lost. Shouting he pumped his cock into her mouth vigorously, his come splashing her throat in voluminous spurts. She pulled back a little so she could taste him on her tongue, swallowing every drop of him eagerly.

When he was spent, she gently let him slip from her mouth, pulling his pants and boxers back up. She climbed onto his lap again and snuggled up against him, her head resting on his chest. They sat like this for some minutes, Jane stroking her hair lovingly. God, how he loved this amazing woman. He felt sleepy and relaxed but figured that Lisbon wouldn`t be too pleased if anyone found them like this in the morning. He summoned up his energy, lifting Lisbon from his lap who was already half asleep. She looked at him questioningly.

Jane stood up and pulled her to her feet. "Come on, let`s get out of here, before someone finds us."

Looking around the room Lisbon blushed. She had totally forgotten where they were. How embarrassing. Taking Jane`s hand she followed him out of the room and to the elevators.

To be continued…?