I do not own Rizzoli and Isles, no profit being made off this adventure.

Rated M

Blow Out the Candle and Make a Wish

Chapter Seven:

After several more heated kisses on my kitchen chair, I suggested to Maura we would be more comfortable on the couch. She nodded, resting her forehead in the crook of my neck briefly before standing up off of me and pulling me up, holding my arms tightly, steadying my suddenly wobbly legs and keeping me upright. Falling on my face right now really wouldn't help my stud quota.

She grasped my hand, tightly and tugged me with her, not letting me go. I followed her over to my couch, stumbling slightly along the way. She gave me a gentle shove on the shoulders, pushing me down and back against the cushions with a plop. Looking up at her dark eyes, my breath caught in my throat.

"Maur, you're gorgeous."

"No Jane, it's you who's gorgeous, and sexy, and irresistible. I want to eat you up."

Uhh, breathe Jane, breathe, air in then out. Come on we can do it…. My conscience prods.

Gu Gasp.

Maura Isles thinks I'm irresistible. YES!, my libido cheers.

She lifted her skirt up, allowing her legs more flexibility and climbed up straddling my lap, sitting back on my knees, and staring into my eyes. I notice her eyes are dark pools of emerald and black. Leaning in and wrapping her arms around my neck, she attacked my mouth again.

I tilted my chin up and let her devour me. And devour, she most certainly did; she licked, sucked, nibbled, and plunged until we were both panting for breath and whimpering together against soft, swollen lips. Releasing a soft moan against her lips, I entangled my fingers into her soft hair, tugging her closer to my body, and rested our soft breasts together.

OH. Nice.

"This is wonderful Maura, you feel so good, so fucking good."

She leaned away from my lips to giggle out, "Jane, just put a twenty on the table for your jar."

"MMkay." I nodded my head and kept looking into her eyes. "Later, busy now."

I brushed my lips across her delectable chin, down her throat, inhaling her scent deeply, and feeling her resounding moan vibrate against my lips. I nibbled, licked and sucked, driving her into frenzy, her moans and whimpers getting louder and longer. Her grasp tightened on my shoulders, her nails digging in. Feels so damn good. I wrapped my arms around her back, my hands splayed to help her keep her balance.

Still kissing her neck, I feel and hear her speak, "Jane, I want my skin touching yours."

I raise my head, looking into her eyes and ask, "are you sure?"

"I've never been more certain in all my life. Take me to your bed." Maura gasped out breathless, cheeks flushing to a rosy hue.

She is glowing and beautiful, I think.

I made her this way.

The thought leaves me panting for breath, grasping her tighter to slow my spinning head.

She wants you, my conscience encourages.

Goooo stud Rizzoli, my libido shouts.

I decide to ask her the question that's been flying through my thoughts all day before I can commit my body to her wants. "Maura, have you made love with a woman before?" She doesn't respond right away, but considers her answer.

I ask her another pressing question, a little fearful of her answer but needing to know the truth, "is this going to be making love or are we just going to fuck ourselves into a stupor and leave it at that? I can't lose you Maur if you're not ready or you really don't want this right now."

Maura looked into my eyes, seeing my uncertainty, my fear, and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me in to rest her forehead against mine. In a whisper she said, "You are not my first woman Jane, but you are the first woman I'm in love with and want to take to bed."

"I want you Jane." She doesn't pull away from me or adjust her tightly wrapped arms.

YESSSS, conscience cheers. Doing the dance, clap, clap. Sheee Looooves meeeee.

A resounding YESSSSS! Bravo. Don't Fuck it up now! Go Team, libido cheers.

I captured her lips, nibbling then pulling back to say, "I want you too, Maur."

"Have you ever been with a woman or am I going to be your first?" she asked in between gasps, her hot breath caressing my cheeks.

"You're my first." Taking a few deep breaths, I continued with more confidence in my tone, "I want more than just your body Maura. I want you, all of you."

"Then take me Jane." She tightened her arms and captured my lips in a kiss of possession. I moaned into her mouth as she deepens the kiss, letting me know I am hers.

OH, lucky me.

She kissed me, not letting up on the pressure or depth for a second, driving me into a frenzy of lust. Needing to touch more of her, I moved my hands down to her hips, grasping her firmly, pulling her heat in and pushing down. She responded by grinding down, rubbing her heat on me.

AHHH, so warm.

Snaking my hands around to her firm cheeks, I grabbed and pulled in, pushing her closer to me. I feel her wetness through my slacks and she is soaked. My want of her is escalating to need. I need to touch her, taste her, and feel all of her.

In between kisses, I realized I don't want our first time to take place on my dingy couch with my dog watching us. A little creepy, even if Jo isn't really paying attention to us. If I don't do something to slow us down, we will take each other right here, right now. My muscles are shaking and my breath is coming in pants, but I pulled back from her pillaging mouth.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to be with you in my bed, not on this couch. Not now." Taking a shaky breath I continued, "I need to feel your soft, bare body lying on me….. I just can't fuck you in your clothes. Come to my bed with me, please?"

"You're so sweet Jane. How can I refuse you?"

She leaned forward and said, "You owe your jar another dollar."

"Fuck the stupid jar and you can't refuse me. I'm too cute," I responded with a huge smile and a small wink. She pushed off me and stood up, straightening her skirt. I stood up and shook myself. The resulting dizziness confirmed that I am in fact awake, and this is really happening.

"My dear prude Doctor, you will also owe my jar a dollar before the night is over I'm sure." I smiled at her and at the prediction of her 'potty mouth' and the money my jar is going to get from it.

WOW. Maura loves me and wants to make love with me. Just WOW, I think I'm in heaven.

Maura turned away from my eyes for a minute and she stared briefly at the table and the counter, seeming to weigh the compulsion to pick up our abandoned dinner or come with me to the bedroom right now. I can see her OCD winning the fight. I reached out to clasp her hand between both of mine, holding her securely. She turned back to me and smiled. I win.

"Clean later Maur."

"To my bed." I asked with a raised eyebrow. She nodded in agreement.

I tugged gently on her hand to walk towards my bedroom, after I've turned off the living room lights and double-checked the door locks. I know I should feel nervous, but I don't. I trust Maura to take us both where we need to go, my trust in her squashes my fear of not pleasing her, or making myself look like an incompetent idiot.

We reached the bedroom quickly. I pulled her inside then softly closed the door. I released her hand to walk by the bed and flick on the lamp. Halfway there, warm arms wrapped around my stomach, hands sliding under my blouse to lightly stroke my skin in an arousing touch.

"Leave the light off Jane."

"Okay" I don't ask why. She really must be shy.

"Just relax."

"I am. "

"I feel you shaking, so quit lying to me."

I opened my mouth to respond only to close it again when warm lips brushed my neck, kissing below my earlobe. A shiver shakes my body, and Maura tightened her hold on me. Her hands moved up my stomach to cup my breasts, her palms brushing my nipples. I released a groan of pleasure at her warm hands caressing my puckered nipples.

I can't bear not seeing her eyes so I turned in her arms, kissing her mouth, and attacking her with the force of my need for her. She moaned against my lips, her hands grabbing and lifting my shirt up and then over my head, breaking our kiss briefly.

Quick hands moved to my belt, and then to my pants clasp. I feel my pants fall and pool around my ankles. Warm thumbs stroke my hips before unclasping my bra and sliding it down my arms. She leaned forward to kiss my chest then gave me a shove, causing me to fall backwards on my bedspread. I hear her removing her clothes before a warm body settles on me, thighs gripping my hips and a warm mouth enveloping my nipple, a strong tongue licking and teasing. I can't help but arch my back, pushing further into that heavenly mouth. OH God! So Nice.

"Maura, shit." I gasped out, "ohhhh, baby." I feel hot, wet and aching for more. She sucks and bites my nipple, hard. My hips bucked, grinding into hers. So wet. Her wetness grinds back against mine. Our hips started to rock and arouse. My stomach muscles quiver in response. Soft fingers tickled my stomach before dipping down to tease at the edge of my panties. Oh God, Oh Fuck.

I stuffed my knuckle into my mouth, biting down hard, and moan. "Mmmaura,"

"You are so fucking sexy, all mussed and wet. Your skin is so soft, like satin." She shifted, scooting down to allow her hand more room. "I love touching you like this Jane. May I touch you more?"

I nodded my head because speech has left me at this point. I'm prepared to let her do whatever she wanted so long as those wonderful fingers slip down to ease my pain. Warm hands slide my underwear down my thighs and off my legs. I feel Maura settling against my side again, her warm hand resuming its prior place. I ease my legs apart, opening myself to her.

Adventurous fingers trailed down between my lips and cupped my mound, pressing my need lightly with her sinewy fingers.

"More." I plead, knowing I am not ashamed to beg at this point. I wiggle my hips against her hand, trying to ease the pressure, the firmness of my hardened clit.

Her fingers begin pressing and circling my clit, teasing me.

"God Damn.. . . . Fuck Maura. Fuck me."

"So impatient." She giggled and leaned up to capture my lips in a deep kiss. I feel her fingers pressing firmer for a minute then she slipped them down and thrust inside me. She must be using two fingers because it feels so good, so full. I can't help but whimper into her mouth. I feel her chuckle and keep kissing me.

"I'm…always..impatient," I moaned and gasped out against her lips, bucking with the movement of her strokes.

She reached inside me to hit a spot, a spot that caused my hips to quiver and my wetness to saturate her fingers. Wow.. She began thrusting deeper in me, pushing harder with each stroke. A soft touch tickled my clit, rubbing up and down in a firm stroke, touching me just the way I liked.

My hips began to arch on her hand, my orgasm approaching quickly.

"Maur, Maur, Fuck. You feel so good." I pant out. "Oh, so fucking good. Don't slow down, don't you dare slow down."

"No need to worry, I want your come coating my fingers, dripping into my palm. I won't stop until you come."

I feel the heat rising inside my loins at her words, causing me to wrap my arms around her and hold on for the ride. It's gonna be a big one too. I gazed into her eyes as my back arches, my hips thrust down, and my whole body shakes, thrashing against Maura as my orgasm sweeps in.

"So good, so good. AHHH." I moaned and screamed. Maura stays with me the whole time, easing the tremors, holding me tight and kissing my neck.

"Shhh Jane." Soft lips caressed my chin and lips.

"So good Maur. The best… God." I mutter as I eased my head onto my pillow and let my body relax.

"Happy birthday Maura," I mumbled.

Warmth creeps into my muscles, rendering them useless. I shut my eyes and let my thoughts drift away; floating on the wave of pleasure Maura gave me.

Just before sleep takes me, I hear, "I knew I saved the best present for last. I'm glad I got to unwrap you, my love." A smile graces my lips as the words registered in my mushy brain then I let sleep take me under.

I awaken a few hours later to a warm body moving gently beside me. I keep my eyes closed and lie still. Images of Maura fucking me flow through my mind, making my mouth dry and my thighs slick.

"Hmm. Oh, Oh," I hear soft moans right next to my ear.

I opened one eye to see Maura, lying on her stomach, lips inches from mine, eyes closed tight and touching herself. I watch her face, as she masturbates, never having witnessed her look so unguarded, so wanton before. As if she sensed my eyes, she flicked hers open and gazed into mine, her hand never slowing its rhythm.

"MMM Jane." She gasped, arching her neck and back. She's about to come and I want to touch her before she does.

Ah beautiful.

I reached my hand out, stroking her moving wrist with my fingertips and gliding down the skin of her hand, over her knuckles to the moving, wet fingers. I moved my fingers with hers, pressing in firmly, adding to her friction. I kissed along her lower lip, chin and down her neck, sucking her skin gently.

"OH OH, fuck Jane." She arched her neck back further. I feel her tremors through my fingertips, her warmth seeping between. I looked up to watch her face at the moment of her release. Her lips slightly parted and her eyes shut tight.

"Jane, Jane. I'm coming, so hard, Jane."

"I'm with you baby, let go, I'm here. Not going anywhere." I reassured her as her body thrashed and she panted as her body exploded with pleasure, sweat gathering on her forehead and neck, tasting salty beneath my lips and on my tongue.

The tremors eased and her body relaxed into the bed, her face plopping into her pillow. She opened her eyes and looked into mine. The deep green of her eyes sparkling in the low light of the bedroom.

"I told you I do it too." Her lips smiled up at me as she turned over and curled into my side, wrapping her arm around my waist and throwing her leg over my upper thigh, pinning me to the bed. Her warm breath tickles my neck and her lips smile against my shoulder.

"You are so beautiful Maura, you take my breath away."

"You too Jane."

"This has been the best birthday. Thank you."

"Ditto and it was my pleasure," I practically purred back.

"I'm using the 'potty mouth jar' for your present next year, just so you know. The more cursing, the better the present."

"JANE,"

I turned my head and kissed her lips, stopping her oncoming protest, and enjoying her warmth wrapping me tight. I am so lucky, I think before I close my eyes and fall into the abyss of sleep, a smile never leaving my lips.

A/N: Let me know what you think- Fabulous or Total Suckage.

Thanks for the ride…..Sadly no whip cream was used in the making of this tale…. =+C