A/N – This is the first of a series of one shots. I hope people enjoy all the different ideas and possibilities there can be for Rizzles. I am more than happy to accept prompts and I will write the story for you to read. Hope you enjoy.

Prompt – This story was the idea of juicetroop82. House party. Jane and Maura know each other, but no Rizzles established yet.

Jane pulled up outside the house. She wasn't even sure if she was going to come to this thing. She knew all the popular people were going to be here. Including Maura. It had been so long since Jane had been able to actually talk to Maura. Once Maura became friends with Kate, they barely ever spoke. Jane missed Maura. And was hoping to be able to talk to her tonight. But she kept thinking about everything that could go wrong. She was an outsider at school. No one liked her. No one ever spoke to her, and she couldn't understand why she was even invited to it. She thought it must have been some mistake. But she wasn't going to miss the opportunity to speak to Maura.

She got out the car, and walked up to the house. She was a bit nervous to start with, but when she got into the house and saw everyone having fun, she thought everything would be alright. Tonight might not be completely horrible. She grabbed a drink at the door and started making her way round the house trying to find Maura. She checked the kitchen, the hallways, and eventually found her in the living room. She was in a circle with a load of other people. It looked like they were playing a drinking game. But Maura wasn't involved she was just watching. Jane stayed at the edge of the circle opposite Maura. Jane was just staring at Maura. Admiring her beauty, her elegance. Taking in every detail of her perfectly sculpted face. And her hair, which fell in gorgeous waves around her jaw line. She truly was a goddess. And Jane couldn't take her eyes off her.

Maura was looking round the circle at everyone having a good time. She wasn't paying much attention to who she saw. But one face caught her attention. One face she hadn't expected to see tonight. A face that made her heart sing every time she caught a glimpse of it. Jane's face. Those strong, defined cheekbones that could cut stone. The dark brown eyes that flooded Maura's head with thoughts that kept her up at night. Maura couldn't look away, even as she got shoved around during the many cheers of the people around her. She was mesmerized by the girl standing across from her. They were both jumped when a scream from the centre of the circle went barrelling through their ears.

"Hey Crowe, we're out of beer." Crowe was standing next to Jane. It was his house party, and he had personally invited Jane to come. Normally he was a real ass hole to Jane, and he wasn't any different when inviting her. Which is why she didn't think anything was weird when he invited her.

"No worries James. I got some extra kegs in the cupboard." He turned to Jane and looked her dead in the eye. "Would you come help me with the drinks Rizzoli?" He dipped into a small bow in front of Jane, and gestured for her to lead the way. Jane looked back to Maura, who hadn't moved. She looked back to Crowe and turned to head out of the crowd. Crowe looked at James with a smug grin on his face. Maura knew something wasn't right, but didn't know what the boys had planned. She started moving through the crowd to follow Jane and Crowe. They stood outside the hallway cupboard. Crowe took hold of the handle and waited for Jane to get slightly closer. Maura suddenly realised what was going to happen. She had overheard a conversation at school, but thought nothing of it. But now that she was here, she knew nothing good was going to happen. She was nearer to the back of the crowd of people gathering in the hallway. She tried pushing her way through, but she knew she wouldn't get there in time.

Crowe pulled the door open, and stood out the way, as there was someone waiting in the cupboard with a bucket in hand. He lunged forward poring the whole bucket, filled with raw eggs, all over Jane. She was covered with yellow blobs and the whites of the eggs. She turned slightly only to be further covered in flour from Crowe. Once the cloud of flour died down, a round of laughter erupted throughout the entire house. There was a very clear view of what just happened from several different areas. And Jane just stood there. Mouth open, arms raised. She didn't know what to do. She was completely embarrassed, and had no idea where to go. But she knew she wanted to get away. She felt a hand wrap around her wrist and before she could see who it was, that glorious voice rang through her ears.

"You are such a jerk Crowe!" She was screaming at the top of her voice at the boy still holding his bucket, doubling over in laughter. "You had no reason to do that. What did Jane ever do to you?" Crowe looked at Maura in disbelief. Was she really defending Jane? The weirdo of the school.

"What the hell Isles? You're normally first to absolutely hammer Rizzoli. What's got into you?" Maura yanked on Jane's hand to lead her towards the door.

"My senses." They were out of the house in a flash. Jane hadn't said a word. They got into Maura's car. Jane was worried about making the seats messy so she sat very rigid in the seat. "Relax, I need to get it cleaned anyway. The little bit of extra mess won't do it any harm." Jane didn't relax. She became tenser at hearing Maura speak to her directly. She worked with Maura during biology, but they didn't speak too much. And when they did, Jane didn't understand half of what Maura was saying. Her google mouth confused Jane to no end. They pulled up outside Maura's house. She lived alone. She wanted to move out as soon as she could, and did just that when she turned 18. It had been 3 years since she left home, but she never regretted a minute of it. Maura helped Jane out the car, and up to the front door.

"Why?" Jane finally spoke. But she was still shocked, so her vocabulary was limited. Maura turned to face Jane on the porch. Maura didn't get confused often, but with Jane, it seemed to be a frequent occurrence.

"Why what?"

"Why would you help?" Maura suddenly realised what this was all about. "Crowe was right. At school you always pick on me. And in biology you hardly ever talk to me. And if we cross each other in the hallway, you act like you don't know me. What the hell happened to you Maura? We used to be best friends when we were kids. Inseparable. And then suddenly you just decided to ditch me. Why?" Maura opened the door, and lead Jane inside. She turned the lights on, and kicked off her heels. She closed the door behind Jane once she finally entered the house, and then faced her.

"I'll make you a deal. You have a shower and clean yourself up, and I will answer any questions you want." Jane looked at Maura for a second before agreeing to her terms. Jane had a lot of questions for Maura. And if showering meant getting the answers, she wasn't going to argue. She went up the stairs and starting heading for the main bathroom, before she felt that hand grab at her wrist again. "You can use my shower. It's nicer." Maura's expression was soft and gentle. Just like her touch. Jane couldn't argue with Maura. Never has been able to, and probably never will be able to. She followed Maura to the bathroom. "There are towels on the shelf, and you can just use one of my gowns from the door when you're done." Jane just nodded to Maura, who left Jane to get herself clean.

Jane didn't take too long to wash off. Maura had a power shower which helped, and Jane had always had to limit herself to a shower of 5 minutes, growing up with 4 other people in the house didn't leave much hot water. So Jane came out of the shower, and walked into Maura's bedroom wearing her bra and underwear underneath the dressing gown. They were the only things she was wearing that didn't end up getting messy. She sat down on the bed next to Maura, who was perched up on the pillows, waiting patiently for Jane.

"So where do you want to start?" Maura started off the conversation, and Jane just looked at her. Hundreds of questions running through her mind all at once. But she could only ask one at a time.

"Why have you been treating me the way you have the past few years?" Maura sat up and moved closer to Jane. Jane never moved. She simply watched as Maura got closer.

"When I became friends with Kate, I didn't know the kind of person she was. When I found out her true colours, I couldn't leave. She said, if I tried to leave the group, she would make my life a living hell. And I had a hard enough time at our old school. You remember what it was like for me. Being the freaky genius girl that no one wanted to know. Then at the new school I thought I could make a new image for myself. And I took the chance. I just guess I went about it the wrong way. I couldn't be myself. I had to act like everyone else. I couldn't be me. I kept all my comments to myself, and I just tried to blend in. But I started to pick up some of their bad habits along the way. Like bullying you for example." Jane listened to all Maura had to say. But she still had so much more to ask. But there was something she had been wanting to ask Maura for a long time now.

"Maura, did you ever stop thinking about me as that person you used to know and love to hang out with?" Jane and Maura looked into each other's eyes, each holding so much passion, and emotion. But only one of them had the courage to put the feelings to use.

"No. I always thought about you whenever we talked about you, or someone said something, it just reminded me of you." Jane shuffled closer to Maura on the bed. Their hips touching. Jane could hear Maura's breathing becoming more irregular. Her heart rate beginning to increase.

"You know, there is something I have been wanting to do for a long time now." Jane started leaning into Maura. Maura stayed put.

"And what might that be?"

"This." And without a second thought, Jane closed the space between their lips. It was soft to start with. Both girls trying to figure out the other. Both wanting the moment to last forever. Jane's heart was beating incredibly fast now. She was convinced Maura could hear it. She had been wanting to kiss Maura for many years now. But never found the right moment to do it. But this felt so right, and Jane couldn't be happier. Maura wanted to feel Jane. Wanted to know what she had been missing all these years. She moved her hand up Jane's bare leg. Pushing the gown further up her leg. Jane started to moan into the kiss, sending vibrations through the whole of Maura's body, and giving her the confirmation she needed. Maura pushed Jane down on the bed, and straddled her hips. They never broke the kiss. Jane was just as eager as Maura was, and pulled Maura's top up over her head. Revealing a braless body. Jane's breath caught in the back of her throat at the sight in front of her. Maura just smiled at Jane's reaction and leaned back down to engage the kiss once more. Maura's hands started to remove the dressing gown, and Jane was more than happy to help. Soon, Jane was underneath Maura in just her bra and underwear. Jane made quick work of removing Maura's pencil skirt, and pulled Maura's panties down with it. Maura looked at Jane and grinned.

"Now this isn't fair. I can't be the only one that's naked." Maura lifted Jane up off the bed and unclasped her bra, and flung it across the room. She slowly slid down Jane's body, and pulled her pants off. Maura snaked her fingers back up Jane's legs, and it sent shivers through Jane's body. Maura split Jane's legs and settled her head between Jane's thighs. Jane let out a small gasp as she felt Maura's breath roll across her warm and wet centre. "Jane?" Her voice was low and sultry, and it made Jane want Maura even more.

"Please Maura. Don't tease." Jane was desperate. She had been wanting Maura for so long. And now that she was this close, she wasn't sure how long she would be able to hold out.

"Don't worry Jane. You'll have your enjoyment." And before Jane could reply, Maura swiped her tongue up Jane's clit. Jane arched her back off the bed, and tried to hold in her moan. Maura placed her lips down firmly on Jane's clit and sucked, hard. She flicked her tongue against the swollen bundle of nerves. And Jane loved every little touch.

"Oh fuck Maura. Don't stop. God, don't stop." Jane had a fistful of Maura's hair in one hand and the hand was holding the bed sheets. She was being sent crazy with Maura's tongue. Maura pulled her head back, and started to rub at Jane's entrance. "Maura…please." Jane panted. Barely catching her breath. "Maura, I need you…in me." Maura loved hearing Jane talk to her like that. Her raspy voice made even sexier, with her desire and want. Maura slowly plunged two fingers into Jane. She let out a low moan as Maura entered her. The feeling of being filled sent Jane's head spinning. She wouldn't last long under Maura's touch. Maura moved in and out of Jane slowly. She began to pick up the pace and Jane loved it. Maura responded to every little sound that came from Jane. She went harder and deeper. When she started to feel Jane's walls clench around her fingers, she knew she didn't need to do much more. She curled her fingers inside Jane, and started rubbing her thumb over Jane's clit. And that was all it took. Jane started to crumble right in Maura's hands. Maura kept moving her fingers in and out of Jane to let her ride all the waves of her orgasm out. When Jane finally fell down onto the bed, Maura removed her fingers from Jane. Jane let out a small moan at the loss of having Maura inside her. Maura started crawling up Jane, making a line of wet kisses along her toned stomach, until she was hovering over her.

"Something tells me you enjoyed that." Maura brushed a piece of Jane's hair out of her face, and leant down to place a chaste kiss atop Jane's lips. When she pulled back, she saw a devilish grin on Jane's lips.

"Why don't I show you just how much I liked it." Maura started smiling and giggling at Jane, picturing hundreds of different scenarios Jane could have planned for.

A/N – I hope everyone liked the first chapter. Big thank you to juicetroop82 who worked with me on this story. There will be plenty more stories to come. And like I said, feel free to message me, or review any ideas you want to see written. I will do whatever you want. Until next time. Goodbye my lovelies.