Disclaimer: This is AU. I do not own any of the characters from Rizzoli and Isles.

Rating: It's definitely a M! Consider yourself warned!

Co-written with Kim!

MAFIA

Chapter 01

Jane Rizzoli was the daughter of an Italian mob in America. She had grown up, seeing things that girls her age would never see in their entire life. Her father wanted Jane to become part of his business once she was old enough. But since Jane saw how much it hurt people and how often people got killed, it wasn't something the Italian girl looked forward to. Though also, she never had the guts to tell her father, that this was nothing that she wanted to be a part of. Her father was very strict with Jane, especially because she was a girl..., and whenever she messed up, he'd make her remember that he rather had wanted a boy to follow his footsteps than some untalented, skinny girl.

Jane had cried so many nights because of her father but had never done it in front of him. If she'd cry in front of him, she knew that this would never end well. He already thought she was too weak to do anything. If she'd show those kind of emotions, he'd only try to toughen her up. And Jane knew what toughen up meant and wanted to avoid that. She often would wish that she was the daughter of a normal guy and live a normal life... but it was just a wish.

It was Friday night and since her father had been satisfied with Jane's shooting skills for once, he had allowed her to go out. Jane was excited and couldn't wait to meet people. Because of her strict father she rarely to never got to go out.

The brunette dressed a pair of leather pants, a tight white top with a black skull on it and straightened her hair. She looked breathtaking, like an Italian model. She took the fake ID her father gave her and then drove off with one of his cars. She parked the car in front of a club and after waiting in the queue for a while, she was allowed to enter.

She was more than excited as she saw all the people, who were drinking and dancing happily. Jane went up to the bar and ordered a drink for herself. She paid and as she turned around to walk away, she ran into a blonde girl, splashing the drink all over her top.

Maura had lived the life of luxury. Her father was a very powerful leader in the mob and she had gotten everything she had ever wanted. Her mother had died when she was a baby and that was why she was treated like a little queen. She was the apple of her father's eye and could literally do no wrong.

She had an older brother who also looked out for her like their father did. He was also in the dance club, keeping an eye out for his little sister like he was supposed to do. He was often distracted by all the hotties.

Maura came to a halt as the drink was splashed along her entire front. Her lips parted in shock and she looked up, meeting the young woman's face. Maura's top was a rich fuchsia, one strap over her right shoulder and she wore a very short black skirt with a bit of lace around the edges. She also wore thigh high tight black boots.

She was speechless as she looked up at the well what she thought to be a model before her. It was also obvious on her end that she was not wearing a bra. "Hum..."

The shock was written all over the Italian girl's face. "Uh, sorry." Jane apologized immediately and turned to place her now empty glass back on the bar.

She fished for a napkin and then started to wipe over the wet material of the blonde girls top. "Sorry, I...didn't see you." Jane stated the obvious as she kept rubbing over her chest and her stomach. Her father would say that this was so typical for Jane to happen. He'd be ashamed and shake his head in disapproval.

"Just stop," Maura said loudly over the music and stopped Jane's hand from touching her. She took the napkin from her hand and sighed, before waving Jane off as she moved back through the crowd toward the restroom. She hurried inside to wipe off her front and then dried it off with the hand dryer before she came back out. A tall blonde guy stopped Maura as she exited the bathroom and she waved him off as well to move back into the crowd of people on the dance floor.

Jane sighed as she watched the blonde girl moving to the restroom. Rude. That girl was probably some snob. She had apologized after all. That had went well. Jane rolled her eyes and turned back to the bar and ordered herself another vodka red bull. Before she turned to leave, she changed her mind and ordered a second vodka red bull.

With the two drinks in her hands, she walked over to the blonde girl she had just splashed her drink over.

"Hey...here, I owe you one." Jane said and handed Maura the drink.

Maura was dancing with several girls as Jane would walk up to her and offer the drink. She never said no to a free drink. She took it from the tall brunette and simply turned around and drank it while she danced. The blonde wasn't a snob as much as she was spoiled because she usually got everything that she wanted. She took the drink and downed it a moment later and turned around to hand Jane the empty glass. She flashed a sweet smile and then was pulled back into the group of people.

Jane looked at the blonde in disbelief as she handed her the empty glass back. What a bitch! No thank you, no nothing. Jane decided not to let the blonde ruin her mood and moved away from her and her friends. After all the blonde seemed to be very popular. Probably everyone knew her at the club, Jane assumed.

The Italian girl, brought the empty glass back to the bar. She looked for a free seat, and as she found one, she sat down and sipped on her drink while she watched all the people dancing, laughing and drinking. Since Jane had a seat right at the bar, it was easy for her to order drinks. She ordered two shots of silver Tequila and downed them in an instant, feeling how the alcohol made her feel all warm and carefree. Then she turned around, this time with a light smile over her face thanks to the Tequila, and continued watching the crowd.

Maura had not missed the face on the girl who had brought her the drink and she mused at herself for being the one to put that expression over her. However about an hour later, she moved from the crowd and noticed that the brunette girl was still sitting at the bar and looked pasted. She huffed a light laugh and walked right up to her.

"You must be new. My name's Maura...I don't mean to be rude, but usually the girls dance here...so...don't you think you should?" She said to her, leaning in and talking loudly so that Jane could hear her. The blonde smelled amazing from the heat of the room and from her perfume. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail and her skirt was so short that if she bent over, the world would get a nice view.

By the time Maura had made her way over to her, Jane have had six other shots of silver Jose Cuervo Tequila and had two more double vodka red bull drinks. Jane was at a state where she felt lightheaded, you could tell from the super relaxed expression on her face and her glassy eyes. Jane was a lightweight, there was no doubt about it. It was obvious she hardly drank.

"I'm Jane..." Jane told the girl as she introduced herself. "And yes I am new, I've...never b-been here before...and I'm not a good dancer..." The Italian girl answered her.

"Oh you could be...I will show you some moves," she said and pulled Jane from her stool and dragged her to the dance floor. As soon as they got there, Maura wrapped her arms around Jane's waist and started to roll her body against her. She smiled up at her, licking her lips.

"Just do what I do," she said loudly at Jane and reached around to her backside and held it firmly within her hands. In the corner of the room, Maura's brother watched his sister closely.

Jane almost stumbled as Maura dragged her to the dance floor. Usually the brunette would have minded to make a fool out of herself while trying to dance but at this state, she didn't mind too much. She watched the blonde with interest as she tried to show her how to dance. The brunette tried to mirror Maura's moves as good as she could, swaying her hips from side to side with the rhythm of the music.

Maura moved against Jane and held the woman's backside as she did so. Then she slipped upward along Jane's front and smiled at her right before she brought their lips together. She made out with Jane right there on the dance floor as they moved.

Jane became lost in the moment. The alcohol, the drumming of the music, and how it felt to have someone moving against her. Maura's brother continued to watch and then sighed. His sister could be a real slut sometimes. He took a long drink of his beer.

Jane really was lost in the moment and kissed back, tasting the alcohol on the blonde girl's tongue. Then all of a sudden, she got a weird feeling inside her stomach. She was getting sick. Not because of Maura, but because of the Tequila on her empty stomach. She pushed the blonde girl away and rushed for the restroom, pushing people out of the way in the process. As she finally made it, she dropped to her knees in front of a toilet and puked the Jose Cuervo out again.

She felt miserable. Then she realized that she had made out with a girl and felt even more miserable. Jane wiped her mouth on toilet paper and threw it inside the toilet, before she flushed it. She pulled herself up and walked over to the basins. She turned on the cold water and took some in her mouth, before she spit it out, to get the weird taste out of her mouth. Her face was pale by now and the world around her was spinning.

She turned off the water and let herself glide down against the tiles of the restroom and sat down, resting her head on her knees, after she had pulled them close to her body. A few girls came in, chatted and giggled and simply ignored the brunette girl who was sitting on the floor.

Maura blinked and watched as the young girl ran from her after shoving her away and ran to the rest room. She laughed softly and shook her head head, finally making her way to the restroom as well. She stood in front of the girl who was on the floor with her head against her knees.

"Hey," she said and moved to sit down next to Jane, crossing her legs at her ankles. She rubbed the girls upper arm and sighed. "You are cut out for this," she said bluntly.

"Why don't you just go home," she added, not trying to sound mean, but she came off as sounding just that. She shrugged and another girl came into the restroom that got her attention. She patted Jane's upper arm before she got up.

"Go home mod..." she said with a huffed laugh as the other girl started to pull Maura out of the restroom.

Jane couldn't go home. She couldn't drive in this condition and she wasn't allowed to get a cab and tell the cab driver her home address. Her father was very paranoid and even when Jane drove home, she had to drive so many different ways to make sure no one was following her. And if her Dad would see her in this state, she'd be grounded for months.

She slowly lifted her head off her knees and looked at Maura, who was getting pulled out of the restroom by one of her friends.

"I'm...fine. I j-just need s-some water, I guess..." Jane mumbled slurring and let a hand run through her dark hair. It wasn't even midnight yet. Her plan now was to drink a glass of water and then move into her car and try to get some sleep before she'd drive home.

Maura just gave Jane a look and was pulled back out to the dance floor. By the time Jane would make it back out, the music had gotten louder and the blonde was sandwiched between two girls and a guy. There were hands all over her tiny frame and she was being kissed by one of the girls. Stephen looked over at his sister and sighed once again. Enough was enough.

One he could handle, but three...that was simply not allowed for him. He moved from his chair, seeing the brunette stumbling from the bathroom as he moved two of the dancers from his sister. Once that problem was fixed, he moved over to Jane and helped her to a near by table.

"I think you are done for the night..." he said. His sister had made out with her...first...that usually meant she liked a person.

Jane didn't say anything at first as the blonde guy helped her to a table. She simply couldn't think straight.

"I..I just want a b-bottle of water and t-then I go to s-sleep." Jane explained to him. Jane pulled out $10 from her wallet and handed it to the guy. "C-can you please get o-one for me? P-please." She asked. She didn't wanna stumble back to the bar to get water. And he seemed nice enough to do it for her.

Jane's eyes wandered to the dance floor where she saw Maura dancing and making out with a girl. So that blonde was apparently a lesbian.

"Sure," Stephen said and sighed, pushing the money back into her hand. "Keep your money," he said and moved away from her toward the bar.

Maura finished kissing who was kissing her and noticed Jane sitting at her brother's usual table. She frowned and rolled her eyes, moving from the floor over to sit right in Jane's lap. She smiled at her and stroke her cheek.

"You are not his type...so don't get any ideas," she teased Jane and touched her lips with her fingertips. "But you are mine...tall, dark, and lovely."

"Come on Maur...enough for tonight. I am tired of seeing you whore around," he grumbled as he set the bottle of water before Jane. "And get out of her lap. Not everyone wants that kind of attention."

"Thanks." Jane whispered as the blonde guy moved away to get her a bottle of water. She put her arm on the table and supported her head with her hand, while she looked in Maura's direction. She wasn't exactly looking at her, she was just in thoughts. The brunette girl almost jumped as the blonde sat down in her lap.

Jane wasn't used to people acting like that at all. Her eyes widened as Maura told Jane that the guy wasn't her type. Jane shook her head and wanted to explain but Maura kept on talking. Then the blonde guy returned with a bottle of water again and Jane could tell that they must be siblings.

"Thank you." Jane said as she took the cool bottle of water from him and opened it. She drunk a sip and listened to the siblings talking.

"Maura." He said warning as he saw the daring look on her face and that confident grin over her lips. "I mean it. It really is enough for tonight. Let me call our driver to pick us up." Stephen said to his sister.

Maura played with Jane's hair, twisting the long strands around her first two fingers as her brother talked to her. She rolled her eyes and stroke her fingers under Jane's chin.

"I am certainly not done for the night," she said to her brother and then watched Jane drinking her water. "And she is in no condition to be left alone..." she added and looked back at him. "You go and have the driver pick me up in a few hours. I want to make sure she is ok...I kind of feel responsible..." she said and then gave her brother a soft pouty look and widened her rich hazel green eyes.

"No Maura. Father told me not to leave you alone and I won't." Stephen said serious. He took it very serious to look after his little sister. "Let me call our driver. He can drive her home too, if you are so concerned, dear sister." Stephen said matter-of-factly and watched his sister twisting the brunette girl's strands of hair around her fingers.

"C'mon, get off her lap, Maura, she is clearly done. Don't act like a horny teenager for once..." He growled at her.

She growled at him back and then looked at Jane with a cute smile. "You aren't really done, are you? You want to dance some more...here drink your water," she said, taking the water and moving it toward Jane's mouth. She scooted off of Jane's lap but sat next to her.

Under the table, she started to rub Jane's thigh. She glared at Stephen. "I am old enough to be on my own, Stephen. Go home!" She moved closer to Jane again and touched her cheek.

"I am not going home without you." He simply said and sat down across from Maura and Jane. "Fine, if you wanna party some more, then go ahead." Stephen said. He knew that Maura was stubborn and he couldn't change her mind if she didn't want to. So he'd rather stay at the club, watch her and make sure she is okay than going home. "But Maur, quit whoring around for the night, okay?" Stephen said and gave his sister a look.

Jane drank the water that Maura was holding against her lips. The cold water cooled her body down a bit. She took the bottle from Maura and pressed it against her forehead and closed her eyes. That felt good.

"My...pops will..kill me." Jane just mumbled. That was all she could think of . Jane could feel the warmth of Maura's hand that was rubbing her thigh. It felt even more warm because of her leather pants.

"Maura. Promise." Stephen said, expecting an answer.

Maura looked from the pretty girl sitting next to her to her brother. She widened her eyes and shook her head at him. "Alright...you win. I am done for the night. I will just sit here with her," she said, smiling sweetly back at Jane and moved her touch farther up her thigh.

She frowned at Jane's words. "Oh you think your father will kill you? Hardly...just sober up a little and he will none the wiser," she winked at Jane and kissed her cheek, before nuzzling against her. "I think I might be in love," she said to her brother.

Stephen rolled his eyes at his sister's statement. "You say that every weekend, Sis. Last week it was this girl Jennifer...the week before that, it was Erin... I lost track by now." He said and drank a sip from his beer.

"I h-hope I s-sober up...quick." Jane mumbled and took another big gulp of the cool water. Maura's hand on her thigh was so hot against her skin. Her cheeks flushed as she tried to think straight and realized how far up Maura's hand was on her thigh already.

"That is soo not true. Those were just flings. This is for realz," she taunted her brother and curled her touch down the inside of Jane's thigh. She smiled at her brother still.

"Oh Sweety...you won't for several hours, sorry to say that," Maura said to Jane and then sweetly kissed her cheek. Jane was incredibly attractive and Maura would be lying if she said she didn't want to take the woman right then and there. She licked her lower lip and looked back at Jane.

"I have to go to the restroom...come with," she said and before Jane could respond, Maura pulled her up and headed toward the restroom.

Jane gasped in surprise as Maura pulled her up from the seat and pulled her behind her towards the restroom again. She had a hard time keeping up with her speed in her drunk state so she wouldn't stumble.

"Sis! Don't take advantage of her! She's drunk." Stephen called after his sister as he saw her pulling the Italian girl behind her. He sighed and shook his head. He couldn't believe what his sister did sometimes. Sometimes he thought she had no conscience. But then again, Maura was very spoiled and always got what she wanted.

Maura pulled Jane into the larger stall in the restroom and pushed her against the wall. She then captured her lips again, kissing her deeply while her hands started to explore her body. Maura pushed a knee between Jane's legs and parted them. Then she worked to unbutton and unzip her leather pants. Before Jane realized what was happening, the pretty blonde's hand was touching between her legs, rubbing and playing with the sweet folds. Maura kissed down to Jane's neck and sucked there for a moment.

Jane's head was spinning like crazy. The whole world around her didn't seem to stand still. She felt hot hands all over her body and lips pressing against her own. She felt a knee being pushed between her legs, which caused Jane to part her legs even more in order not to loose her balance. She brought a hand to the wall, also for balance reasons. Jane moved her head aside and closed her eyes and mumbled something. She suddenly gasped and opened her eyes as she felt a hand between her legs. How was that possible so fast? Her cheeks flushed even more as she got hotter and hotter between her legs. Her body was enjoying it but her mind was screaming.

"Maura..." She mumbled, remembering her name. "...please...no." Jane wasn't the kind of girl who had quickies at the restroom, she never had. And now there was this woman she had talked two sentences to. Jane wasn't a lesbian. She felt lips against her neck and brought one hand against Maura's shoulder, pushing her lightly. It felt incredible nice but...she was a woman. And she was drunk. She only semi realized what was happening at this moment.

Maura heard Jane's soft pleas and simply pushed her hand back, holding it to the wall.

"Hey, just feel this...okay? Feel how good this feels," she said, parting her folds and finding the tiny sensitive bud that was already erect and throbbing in need of being touched. Maura stared at Jane's face, smiling and captured her lips again, pressing her chest to Jane's.

"Just feel it, sweetie," she purred and rolled her fingers over the sweet little bud inside of Jane's sex. It was clear that the blonde did this quite often. "Oh god you are soo hot..." she groaned and nipped at Jane's lower lip.

There was no denying that it turned Jane on. She became incredible moist between her legs. She had a hard time holding herself up on her feet in her state and with all the sensations rushing through her inexperienced body. Jane let out a moan as Maura touched her little bud. It felt incredible. Her breathing increased and she closed her eyes again.

"I'm n-not a l-lesbian..." Jane slurred in between hard breaths. The heart in her chest was racing. "You c-cant do this...y-you don't know me..." Jane whispered and laid her head on Maura's shoulder.

"Oh honey, neither am I...I just like to take what I find very alluring and attractive. Right now, that includes you, sweetie," she said and took Jane's lips even deeper, kissing her to silence her. She pushed Jane farther with her hand between her legs, knowing how the woman's body was working. She felt how wet she got and she pulled back.

"Mmm is this your first time...being touched," she asked her and kissed her chin and then suckled her neck again. Oh god this woman was crazy wet...so moist and her little clit was throbbing hard. She twisted her hand and pressed her thumb over the clit while she found Jane's entrance and pushed a finger into the deep heat that was also throbbing.

After Maura had kissed her, Jane leaned her head against the blonde's shoulder again and closed her eyes. As she noticed how weak her legs got, as wetter she became, she reached out for Maura and wrapped an arm around her to hold onto her so she wouldn't slip to the ground.

She then nodded her head against Maura's shoulder to answer her question. "Mhh ya..." She mumbled and her eyes shot open as the blonde entered her. The brunette was so caught up at this moment, that she didn't even try to push the blonde away.

"Oh you are going to love this," she said smoothly and pushed her finger deeper. Since she heard Jane say that it was her first time, she didn't even bother pushing another finger into her...Maura was not about hurting the woman.

"You are going to love this," she said again as Jane wrapped an arm around her holding to her. Maura stepped closer to Jane and helped to hold her up. She kissed Jane's neck and rolled her thumb over Jane's clit and then found the swollen bud inside of Jane. She started to rub her finger over it, sending tight, sharp jolts of pleasure through Jane's body.

The brunette had never felt something like that before. It was amazing. Everything between her legs seemed to be on fire and the Italian girl's cheeks flushed even more. Her breathing increased and she dug her nails into the blonde in front of her. She couldn't help but moan.

Whatever Maura was doing caused her to get a sweet tingling in her stomach. She bit her own bottom lip and squeezed her eyes shut as the tingling got more intense. It got so intense that it washed over her body a minute later. The orgasm felt incredible and her body was shaking. She held onto Maura tightly throughout her orgasm.

Maura kept up her movements as Jane's orgasm started and then moved throughout Jane's body. "Oh wow," she uttered softly and groaned herself as she felt Jane's hold on her tighten and the nails burying themselves into her body.

Jane's orgasm was intense. Her muscles convulsed violently and the clit vibrated against her thumb. She flattened a hand against the wall as Jane's body jerked and trembled against her. Then she removed her hand and grabbed Jane's chin, lifted her head and took her lips again, kissing deeply.

Her heart was still racing in her chest as Maura was kissing her. Jane couldn't believe what had just happened and she didn't realize it fully yet. Her body just felt drained and her cheeks felt so hot. She just wanted to lie down and sleep.

"I...n-need to go h-home..." Jane mumbled against the blonde's lips. She had lost the track of time and she was afraid that she was late. "I feel so...s-spent now..." She mumbled.

Maura pulled away from Jane and opened the door to the stall. She pulled Jane out and let her rest against the wall as she washed her hands and fixed her hair. Then she turned to Jane and fixed her shirt and pants.

"Yes, you look worn," she mused and then took Jane's hand and walked back out to the loud dance floor and to the table. She let Jane sit down, eying her brother as she sat next to the pretty brunette.

"Go ahead...call the driver...I am ready to go home," she said with a smart smile.

Stephen knew exactly what his sister did and only shook his head. He pulled out his cell and walked out of the club to call the driver. It was too loud to make a call inside the club. Once he was done, he returned to the table and sat down.

"He'll be here in 10." Stephen said and glanced at Jane. The girl looked clearly exhausted, drunk and tired. "How could you take advantage of her?" Stephen hissed at his sister quietly.

Jane leaned her head against the wall and closed her eyes, not hearing anything that Stephen or Maura said.

Maura's eyes hardened at her brother's words. "Stop talking like that. I did no such thing. She wanted it...she didn't stop me. I think I love her," she said and looked at Jane who had her eyes closed and head resting against the wall. "I was her first," she said to her brother with pride in her soft hazel eyes.

His sister wasn't a bad person...she was just a spoiled girl who took whatever she thought she could...and what she wanted. She smiled at him and then took Jane's hand within hers.

"You loved it, didn't you," she said close to Jane's ear and then she kissed below it.

His eyes widened at his sisters words. "Her first? Maura!" Stephen hissed, but staid quiet. This wasn't something he wanted anyone to hear. "Why did you do it? C'mon she had her first time in the restroom..." He said in disbelief and shook his head again. "You never know when to let it go, Sis." He looked at his sister and then at Jane.

"Mhh." The brunette only mumbled and snuggled against the wall. "And stop talking about love...I cant even take you serious anymore...it's every week another girl you are suddenly in love with." He said with a sigh. Of course he didn't think his sister was a bad person. He loved her. But sometimes he thought, she was overdoing it and didn't know when to stop. But whatsoever he'd do everything for his little sister.

"Oh stop...she loved every moment of it...I would know," Maura said and wiggled a finger before her brother's face. She laughed softly and wrapped her arms around Jane and pulled her close.

"I do love her and it's not the same as my love every week. She is so sweet and lovely...and felt like heaven to touch," she said and kissed Jane's cheek before offering the woman some of her water. Maura was easy on the eyes...which was one of her problems...she was also very richly endowed with a body that every male and female wanted. She also wore the clothing that drove people nuts.

TBC

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