Chapter 7
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"Paris where are my shoes?" Rory asked as she ran around the dorm frantically. She looked up at the clock, it read 7:12. "Crap. Paris!"
"What?!" the blonde asked as she came out of her bedroom, chemistry text book in hand and her hair up in a messy bun.
"Shoes!" Rory said.
"An excellent alternative to being barefoot," She said and then turned back to her room.
"Paris, I know what they are, but where are mine!"
"The white pumps?" she asked, eyeing Rory's outfit.
"Yes."
"Toaster Oven."
"Thank you," Rory said with relief. She opened the small glass door and removed her pumps. She slid them on and then threw her black leather jacket on over her white lacy dress that ended mid-thigh. (Cover picture, I loved this outfit!) No sooner had she put the jacket on did she hear a knock at the door. She made her way over and pulled it open to find…
"Marty?" she asked, surprised. She had obviously been expecting Logan, but as she looked down at her silver watch she noticed it was still only 7:14. She knew Logan was always annoyingly on time, never early and never late.
"Hey Rory," Marty greeted with a small wave. His eyes bugged out as he took in her appearance and he swallowed hard. "Um, I was going to see if you could hang out, but it looks like you have plans, so I guess not."
"Yeah I have a…," she started but then trailed off when something in the corner of her eye, caught her attention. She couldn't help but grin as an incredibly well dressed and handsome Logan swaggered up to her door and stood by Marty. She noticed the height difference between the two and smiled up at Logan. He handed her a single long stemmed rose attached to a large cup of coffee.
"Evening Ace," he said with that smirk that practically made her swoon.
"Hi," she said, sweetly, accepting the coffee and flower.
"You look absolutely stunning," he told her, looking her over and his mouth going dry as his eyes roamed over her legs and then up further, eventually stopping at her sapphire eyes, he loved- No! Liked, those gorgeous eyes he liked so much. He leaned in and kissed her softly, careful not to ruin her makeup, not that she was wearing much and she was still breathtaking.
"Thank you," she said, giving him another soft kiss. "Um, Marty you know Logan."
"Right yeah, hi," Marty said awkwardly.
"Hey man, how's it going?" Logan asked smoothly as he shook Marty's hand.
"Good, good, um I'll let you two enjoy your night. Bye Rory," he said and then turned to go back to his dorm. Rory ushered Logan in and closed the door behind him. She set the rose and coffee cup on the counter and turned back to him. He put his arms around her waist and kissed her then pulled away and twirled her in front of him.
"Seriously Ace, damn," he said, looking her over again. She blushed and he could help but notice how cute she was.
"Well thank you, you look very nice too," she said, placing her hands flat on his toned chest and appreciated the way he looked in his suit with no tie.
"So Ace, you ready?" he asked.
"In Omnia Paratus," she said with a smirk. He laughed and placed his hand in the small of her back to guide her out of the dorm room. They made their way out to his Porsche and he opened her door for her then walked around to his own side.
"So where to Huntzberger?" she asked.
"Ah, what fun would it be if I told you," he said with a smirk as he started the car.
"Much more?" she guessed, smiling.
"Yeah, nice try Ace," he said, laughing.
"Eh, it was worth a shot," she shrugged.
The rest of the car ride was filled with discussions about anything and everything until they pulled up to the restaurant. Rory looked up and let out a small, excited squeal.
"Oh my God, I love this place!" she said.
"I had a feeling," he said, smirking. He hopped out of the car and opened her door for her, then offered her his hand. She took it and they walked up to the restaurant together. He opened the door for her then placed his hand in the small of her back to walk up to the hostess stand.
"Reservation for Huntzberger," he said, you could see the realization wash over the woman as she heard the name.
"Of course, right this way Mr. Huntzberger," she said leading them to their private table. "Your chef will be out soon."
Logan pulled out her chair and allowed her to sit before taking his own seat next to her. "Seriously I love this place, it's amazing. We came for mom's birthday one year with the grandparents," she told him as she took in their surroundings. The upscale Hibachi restaurant was covered in Japanese décor.
"I'm glad you like it," he said, taking her hand in his. She smiled at him and then continued looking around until she was interrupted by their waiter. Logan placed their order and soon the chef made his way over to the table. Rory watched with wonder filled eyes as he cooked right in front of them, formed a volcano out the onions, and put out the fire with a rather unique water gun. Logan however couldn't take his eyes off Rory. Growing up as a Huntzberger meant he had pretty much seen everything and so had most of his friends. He loved experiencing things again through her. Once their food was done and they began eating, the two talked about everything from the paper to the best form of Harry Potter, book or movie.
"No way, the book was way better. It explained everything and the movie leaves some things out," Rory said, as she took a bite of her shrimp.
"Yes, but the movie was so much more entertaining," Logan pointed out. He agreed with her but it was far too much fun getting a rise out her.
"Seriously? More entertaining? That's your argument? How, how on earth was It more entertaining?" she asked incredulously.
"More action, fight scenes," he said.
"You are such a guy," she said rolling her eyes. "You know what I'll prove it to you that the books are better and if I win you have to buy me coffee for a week."
"Oh yeah, and what do I get if I win?" he asked.
"You won't," she said.
"Hypothetically," he said, smirking.
"Well, that is for me to know and for you to find out," she said in a low voice. She then gracefully slid out of her chair and stood up. "I'll be back," she said in the same voice as she past him and brushed her hand over his shoulder. He watched he hips sway as she walked away from the table. Damn her legs look good. He inwardly groaned.
Logan didn't expect anything from her tonight, not at all. Rory wasn't a casual dating kind of girl and he didn't want to push her into anything physical. Normally he would be expecting nothing less than sex at the end of a date like this but Ace was different and even though he didn't do committed relationships, that didn't mean he would treat her like all those other girls. She was special, he knew it, and he would treat her like it.
She returned from the bathroom and took her seat next to him where they continued to talk. Once they finished Logan took out his wallet to pay, and after much protesting form Rory that they should split the cost, he left 2 hundreds on the table which would cover the bill and a generous tip.
They made their way back out to Logan's car and he again opened the door for her before going to his side. He sat in the car and looked over at her. "Ice cream?"
"How did you know?" she swooned before laughing.
"I'm out on a date with a bottomless pit Ace, I figured this night wouldn't be over until we had ice cream," he said smirking and he started the car.
"Oh how right you are," she said. Soon they were pulling up to the ice cream parlor where Logan ordered Superman and Rory got strawberry. They sat outside and ate, getting some strange looks due to how dressed up the two were for an ice cream place. They laughed at one woman who passed them in her pajamas and looked at them like they had three heads.
"I will never understand how you eat so much yet look like that," he said, gesturing to her.
"Great metabolism and years of practice, I'm a medical marvel," she said laughing.
"Well those are some great genes," he said.
"Gee thanks Finn," she said, knowing for a fact that Finn had said that to her on one or more occasions.
"Hey the man might be constantly drunk, but he has a point," Logan defended himself.
"I'm convinced the alcohol makes him smarter and more coherent," Rory said.
"Oh absolutely, it should be killing his brain cells and instead it enhances them, talk about medical marvel," he said. She laughed and they carried on talking but soon it was getting late and headed back to Yale.
They pulled up to Rory's dorm and then walked up to her door. "You know you didn't have to walk me here, right?" she teased.
"I wanted to say a proper goodnight Ace," he said.
"Oh really?" She asked as they stopped at her door.
"Yes really," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"And what might that entail Mr. Huntzberger?" she asked.
Warning: Rated M Content Ahead!
"This," he said, leaning down and kissing her, soft at first but then it quickly became hot and passionate. She kissed back fervently, allowing his tongue access to her mouth. She nipped at his lower lip causing him to groan deeply. He moved his mouth down to her neck and she tilted her head back to give him a better angle. Her hands traveled up his muscular back and into his messy blonde hair. He went back to kissing her lips and his hands rested on her hips. They pulled back breathless and rested their foreheads together.
"You want to come in?" she asked.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"You did say a proper goodnight, didn't you?" she asked, with a smirk of her own.
"I did, didn't I?" he said, chuckling. She quickly unlocked and opened the door, leading him in. No sooner had they crossed the threshold did he push her up against the back of the door and attack her lips again. They made their way into her bedroom, closing the door behind them and she pushed off his suit jacket, her leather one falling to the floor next to it.
They slowly backed up until she felt her knees hit the side of the bed and she sat, pulling Logan down with her. He pulled away from her to look into her eyes. "Last time. You sure, Ace?" he gasped.
"Yes, now shut up and take my dress off Huntzberger," she told him as she pulled him in for another kiss. Logan groaned as their lips met again and he pushed her down on to the bed. He settled down on top of her, never breaking the contact of their lips and his hand moved behind her back to unzip her dress. He peeled it off her and she helped him with the last of the skin-tight material, kicking it to the floor with her heels. He looked down at her and grinned. "You're gorgeous Ace," he said and then leaned down to kiss her again. He put his hand on her hip and rubbed small circles there before lightly grazing her stomach with his fingers. He then slowly inched them up towards her breasts, cupping her left one through the black lace bra.
Rory gasped at the contact, breaking away to look at him. He smirked. "You like that?" Rory could only nod, causing Logan to grin even wider. His hand left her breast, causing Rory to whimper. He pulled her back towards him, catching her in a searing kiss. She felt his hand work around to the back of her bra, finding the clasp. In one try, he had it off. Comments about having practice jumped up her throat, but Rory decided that it wasn't worth the awkwardness to make the joke. Besides, she was enjoying his kisses and she could feel his fingertips coming back to cup her breast.
Logan ran his fingertips lightly over the outside of her breast before gently flicking her nipple. Rory's breath hitched, but she didn't break the kiss. Logan flicked her nipple again, this time a little harder. Rory couldn't help but break away to let a low moan out. "Like that?" Logan asked her.
Instead of answering, Rory stated, "It's only fair you lose your shirt too."
"Your wish is my command," he told her, sitting up while straddling her waist and pulling off the shirt she had already begun to unbutton and throwing it to the floor.
Seeing Logan without a shirt took Rory's breath away. She knew that he wasn't average looking in any way and she had been running with him several times when he obviously had no shirt on, but seeing him now, while he was breathing heavily above her was completely different. "See something you like, Ace?" he asked her.
Rory blushed slightly but smirked up at him. "Absolutely, just admiring all that hard work you put in to trying to beat me," she said, running her hands over his hard muscles.
"Which I will do one day, trust me," he said, pulling her into a searing kiss before returning his hands back to her breasts. She took this opportunity to move her hand down to his pants and settle it over the bulge that was there. She moved down his waist band and lightly rubbed over him then applied a little more pressure to his length.
Logan pulled back, groaning. He stood up, and tugged her until she was standing. He pulled her in closer and kissed her lightly on the lips. He smiled at her and then looked down. Rory felt him reaching for her panties and decided to get rid of his pants and boxers as well. They each made quick work of the remaining clothing and the next thing Rory knew, she was laying back on the bed naked with a very naked Logan next to her also.
He kissed her as he lightly trailed his fingers over her breasts, flicking her nipple occasionally before he started to go lower. Rory felt herself get hotter and start breathing heavier. He cupped her between her legs, she was yearning for him to do something about the fire that had gotten even hotter.
Before she could say anything, he moved his fingers down and traced her entrance. He did that for a few moments before dipping his finger in and then taking it out immediately. Logan groaned in her ear, "You're so wet, Ace."
Rory felt herself clench at his words. He dipped his finger back in, pushing it in further. He lightly teased her before adding a second finger. Rory sucked a breath in. "You like that?" he whispered as he curled his fingers inside her. Rory could only moan in response.
She could feel herself becoming flushed and she couldn't stop the moans coming out of her mouth. While Logan used his hand, he pressed open mouth kisses on her neck and told her, "I can't wait to be inside you."
Those words along with his ministrations caused Rory to crash over the edge. She saw what she thought was literal stars. Once she was aware of things again, she felt Logan still slowly fingering her and saw him smirking. "Earth-shattering, Ace?"
Instead of answering, she pulled him in for a searing kiss. "Shut up and get inside me."
Logan pulled back and looked at her, quickly removing his fingers, and got up to rummage through his pants. He turned back around with a condom in his hand, allowing Rory to get her first good look at him. From feeling him earlier, she knew that Logan wasn't lacking in the manhood department. But he was truly impressive to see. She watched as he opened the condom and rolled it down his length. Seemingly satisfied, he climbed back on the bed and spread her legs, kneeling between them.
He gazed at the space between her legs before looking up at her. "You are so beautiful," he told her, kissing her lightly. Logan used one hand to guide himself to her core and the other on the bed to steady himself. He teasingly rubbed his head around her opening, lightly dipping in before pulling back out. Rory was starting to get frustrated with him when he pushed in just a few inches then pulled back out.
She felt tight, which was a good thing but she was almost too tight, like she may not have ever done this before. She seemed innocent enough but also knew what she was doing in bed so he wasn't entirely sure. He was probably just paranoid but he had to ask, he didn't want to hurt her.
"Logan," she moaned, waiting for him to enter her completely.
"Ace… you're not… a… um, a virgin, are you?" He asked nervously.
Her eyes flew open and she looked at him incredulously. She simply rolled her eyes and flipped them over quickly so that she was now on top and lowered herself fully onto him. They both groaned at the sensation of him being inside of her. Once they adjusted, she began rocking back and forth. Logan couldn't stop the load moan from escaping. Rory set set a punishing pace, one that he was all too happy with.
She leaned down to him for a searing kiss and he raised his hips to meet her. "God, I can feel myself getting close," he moaned in her ear as she continued to ride him.
She could also feel herself getting close and hoped that she would also reach her peak. Logan's movements were getting erratic, so she knew that he had to be getting close. He brought his hands up to her breasts and flicked over her nipples a couple times. That was apparently exactly what she needed as after a few seconds, she shattered into a million pieces and clamped down on him.
"Shit," Logan groaned and followed her soon after.
She collapsed on top of him as they both gasped for air. She rolled off Logan and settled down next to him on the bed. "Trash can?" he panted.
Rory pointed towards her door and he saw it, getting off the bed to walk over to it to dispose of the condom. He made his way back and Rory hadn't moved at all. She honestly doubted that she'd be able to move for several days.
Logan joined her back on the bed, still panting slightly. They both lay there on the bed, not speaking for several more minutes. "So any regrets?" he asked as he finally caught his breath.
"Not a chance," she said, laughing.
"Hey Ace, about earlier…I…," he started but she cut him off by placing her hand on his chest.
"It's fine, I completely get it, it was a likely possibility. I'm not though, in case you were still wondering," she said.
"It's wouldn't have been a problem, I just wanted you to know that. I just wanted to make sure first, I didn't want to hurt you if you were, you know," he explained.
"I get it and it's fine" she said, entwining their legs and placing a kiss on his chest. "So, any complaints?"
"Hell no," he said, wrapping his arms snug around her waist.
"Good," she said laughing breathily. "Not emasculated or anything?"
"Only slightly but I plan on making up for that during the 2nd, 3rd, 4th, and possibly 5th times tonight," he said, his voice muffled by her shoulder where he had placed a kiss and rested his chin.
"Wow I know your good Huntz and your stamina doesn't suck, but 5 times? You can barely run 5 miles," she teased.
"Oh really?" he said with mock anger.
"Really," she challenged him.
"You don't know what you just signed up for Ace," he said with a smirk.
"I have a feeling I won't regret it. Will I?" she said.
"Not by a long shot," he said. He placed a kiss on her lips before disappearing under the covers.
"Logan what are you…?" she started before trailing off when she felt his mouth attack the insides of her thighs. "Logan!" she squealed starting to giggle as he moved further up. Her giggles soon turned to moans and she was quickly joined by Logan as they successfully started round 2.
