Love Always, Jane.

Chapter Sixteen

"Can we tell Detective Frost?" Maura asked as they made homemade ravioli for dinner.

"Tell him what?"

"About us."

Jane stopped what she was doing and faced the other beautiful women. "If you want."

"I want to talk to you about it first." Maura said. "We promised to do that sorta thing for everything."

"I know baby." Jane said coming and standing in front of Maura and putting her hands on the counter on either side of her.

"Do you think he would tell anyone?"

"No." Jane shook his head. "He's trustworthy." She bit her lip.

"Do you want to tell Frankie?" Maura asked her. "I know you said you told him ten years ago, and you said he remembers."

"If it's okay with you."

"Of course it is, I can tell Frost and you can tell Frankie if you'd like."

"I'd like that." Jane smiled and kissed Maura. She pushed her hips against Maura's and kissed down her throat.

"Ah.." Maura sighed in content but her hips involuntary bucked into Jane when she bit on the medical examiners neck.

"You like that huh?"

"You know I do." Maura said as she felt Jane undo her belt and unbutton her pants.

"Oh god." Jane groaned, "you're already so wet for me." Maura felt long fingers push her panties aside and then slip one in.

"J-Jane." Maura moaned. "Ah." She palmed Jane's breast through her shirt.

"Hi Maura you home?" They herd Angela's voice as the door opened and they instantly pulled apart. Maura fixing her pants then moving away from Jane and Jane sucking Maura's juices from her fingers. Maura saw this and moaned silently.

"Hi Ma." Jane said.

"Hello Angela." Maura smiled. Maura had grown use to Angela and Jane just walking in her house, especially Jane. Angela mainly because she had moved into Maura's guest house.

"What are you girls making?"

"Ravioli." Jane said. "Do you want some?"

"No thank you, I just came to give a message to Maura."

"Yes?" Maura smiled at her.

"You know how this morning you left a little before me?"

"Yes." Maura nodded.

"Okay well I was still in here and your phone rang, a message played and I tried to save it but I think I deleted it."

"Geez Ma." Rizzoli said rolling her eyes. "That's Maura's business."

"I asked her if I was ever not around to give me my messages if she was."

"Yes anyway, your mother is coming to visit Boston in about a week." She said.

"Really?" Maura was surprised. Her parents didn't really care for Boston.

"Yes," Angela nodded. "I've got to get going, goodnight girls."