I want to thank everyone who has reviewed and sent words of encouragement. It really meant a lot to me to see that so many people liked the story. I've never written anything before so its nice knowing that I don't suck. Again, I apologize for not updating sooner, but hopefully, it was worth the wait.
I'm warning you people this chapter is major M, im going to boost the rating after this to M, so if your not comfortable reading M, don't read this story anymore.
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Logan heard a car door slam, signaling that his parents were home. He quietly went downstairs to the main part of his room and quickly locked the door that linked his room to the main part of the house. He and Rory needed to be alone, to savor what would most likely be their last night together, his last night with his angel.
The next afternoon, Logan snuck out to get some food and coffee for them. When he opened the secret entrance about an hour later, he was greeted with the sound of music blasting through his room. He shook his head, thankful that his room was soundproofed and that his parents couldn't hear the noise.
When he walked into the room, he was greeted with a sight that made him lose all concentration. Rory was in pair of shorts and a tight razor back tanktop, dancing around the room to the music. Logan had forgotten that Rory used to take dance lessons and was really good at it. The fast part of La Vie Boheme came on and Rory shook her hips in time with the beat, driving him crazy. He stayed quiet and just watched her dance with such precision and skill. When the song changed to What is this Feeling from Wicked, he smiled more. Her voice penetrated the room as she moved with the lyrics.
What is this feeling?
Fervid as a flame,
Does it have a name?
Yes!:Loathing
Unadulterated loathing
For your face
Your voice
Your clothing
Let's just say - I loathe it all
Ev'ry little trait, however small
Makes my very flesh begin to crawl
With simple utter loathing
There's a strange exhilaration
In such total detestation
It's so pure and strong!
Though I do admit it came on fast
Still I do believe that it can last
And I will be loathing
Loathing you
My whole life long!
Near the end of the song she took a wrong step and stopped and waited until she could count in again, he took this opportunity to come up behind her and wrap his arms around her waist. Rory jumped back at his touch, "god! Logan! Way to scare the crap out of me!!"
He kissed up her neck and whispered in her ear, "sorry babe, I was enjoying the show." He stop speaking while nibbling on her ear, she let out a low moan, Logan smirked, "you haven't lost your skill."
Rory turned in his arms and he pulled her closer to his body, wanting to feel her against him. She let herself melt into him, loving what he was doing to her. She broke away for a second and took a deep breath, "Logan," he kept nibbling on her skin, "Logan, I'm all sweaty and gross…"
He lifted his head, "good point, lets go."
Logan lifted her off the floor and carried her to the bathroom, making sure not to hit her head on any furniture or walls. He skillfully maneuvered them into the doorway and gently set her down on the countertop.
Rory watched him effortlessly move around the room, turning on the water, the speakers for the music, taking out the towels, she finally asked him, "Logan, exactly what do you think your doing?"
"You said that you were all sweaty and gross, so, we're going to shower so that your not sweaty and gross."
Her eyes followed him as he walked over to her and stepped between her legs. Logan put his hands on her hips and pushed himself against her, causing her to moan in pleasure. His lips moved skillfully down her neck, driving her crazy.
When the shower was hot enough, Logan took off Rory's remaining clothes and led her into the spray of water; he smiled when her face instantly relaxed. The sight of water running down her perfect skin, was driving him crazy, he didn't know how he was going to control himself with her.
Rory knew that Logan was having problems maintaining his self control, and so was she. She stepped toward him, and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him and pulling him close to her. His hands instantly went to her soft, slick skin, he wanted to touch as much as possible, to drive her crazy.
He pushed her against the wall and started to nibble on her neck, slowly kissing his way down her body, he had almost reached his goal when she pulled his head back, I knew I was going to fast, now shes probably mad at me.
Rory pulled him up, and Logan saw that her eyes were filled with desire, need, passion. "Logan…" her voice came out strained, he knew that he had made her that way, "…lets go upstairs."
He quickly turned off the water, wrapped her in a big towel, and carried her upstairs, placing her gently onto his bed. Logan kissed her passionately and then sat up to look at Rory, her skin was covered in goosebumps from when the air hit her warm body, and her hair was splayed around her on the pillow, she looked beautiful to him.
Logan rested his body on top of hers and started to kiss her again, gently running his finger tips across the sensitive part of her body, knowing that it would make her squirm in pleasure. He wanted this to be perfect for her, perfect for them, he wanted to show her how much she meant to him.
Rory's mind was clouded with desire as Logan's lips danced across her skin, making her want nothing more than him. She was so focused on the feelings that were coursing through her, that she didn't notice where his lips where headed.
Logan knew that she wasn't paying attention to what he was doing, so he cautiously flicked her clit with his tongue. When she moaned his name, he knew that he could continue. He wrapped his arms around her legs, holding her thighs apart while he devoured and teased her. His tongue skillfully explored her before he sucked her clit into his mouth.
Rory's inability to stay still and the increase in moans, told Logan that she was close, if not already on the edge of an intense orgasm. He doubled his efforts and slipped two fingers inside of her, instantly finding and playing with her g-spot. Within seconds Rory shook uncontrollably with pleasure, moaning Logan's name over and over again, until she collapsed back into the bed.
Logan gently pulled out his fingers and slid up next to her, taking his beautiful girlfriend into his arms. After a few minutes, when Rory was able to think again, she slipped out of his arms and straddled herself on his lap. Logan groaned and his eyes instinctively closed, his hands going to her hips to keep her there.
Rory leaned down to his ear, making sure to rub against his prominent erection in the process, and whispered, "ooooh, do you like that Logan?"
She nipped his earlobe with her teeth before continuing, "what do you want me to do?" She ground her hips in a circle against his, a wave of pleasure surged through her when his thick penis touched her clit.
Logan opened his eyes to take in the sight of his girlfriend, his voice was deeper than she had ever heard it, "baby," his hands caressed her skin, "I want you to do whatever you want."
Rory smirked, "so you'd be ok if I just…", she moved her leg as if to get off of him, "got off?"
Logan grabbed her hips and pulled her back down, "Ace…"
"yes MAC?"
Logan smirked right back at her, "you're the devil incarnate. You know, two can play at that game." He pushed his hips up into her, making sure hit a certain spot, and then pulled back.
Rory whined in protest, "loooogaaann…."
"Yeah Ace?"
Her voice was breathy and strained, "…please"
Logan pulled her down onto his chest and nipped her neck, he gently rolled them over and softly kissed her lips, giving her the most loving kiss he ever had. Rory wrapped her arms around his neck and responded with passion and love, she wanted him, more than anything she wanted to be with him. He knew she was having difficulty saying things, that she had never felt like this and didn't know how to handle it, he brushed a piece of hair aside and caressed her face, "what do you want baby, what do you need?"
Rory looked up into his eyes, and the instant she saw the love in them, all feelings of hesitancy were gone. It felt right, they weren't rushing, it was time.
She reached over to the nightstand and pulled out the condoms that she knew were stashed there. She quickly pulled of Logan's boxers, slid the condom onto him, and whispered into his ear, "I want you Logan, I need to feel you."
Logan positioned himself above Rory, and for the first time in his life he felt nervous. He knew that this would be nothing like he was used to, he was used to sex, but with Rory, he knew that it would be so much more, that it would be special, that he would be making love to her. And he wanted that. He slowly pushed into her a little and then stopped.
Rory looked up at him questioningly and with concern, "Logan?"
He kissed her forehead, "shh, Ace its fine."
He looked down at her, kissed her lightly, "I love you Rory." When his lips crashed onto hers again, Logan quickly pushed himself inside of her. He heard her whimper in pain, he hated that he had to do that to her. Logan pulled back from the kiss and brushed away her tears while whispering words of comfort to her, "baby, im so sorry…."
He kissed her again lovingly, "shh, baby, im here."
Logan just let her relax and comforted her while she got used to the new feeling. After a few minutes, her pain subsided and Rory felt her desire come back with vengeance, she wanted more. She wiggled her hips and shuddered at the sensations that ripped through her body, "Logan, pleeaasee…"
A smirk spread across his face when he heard his girlfriend beg him, he knew what she wanted. He slowly started moving in and out of her, making sure to rub against her g-spot each time, sending a shiver through her body. Rory's hands gripped the sheets as she moaned, "Logan, faster…"
Logan increased the pace of his hips, hoping to satisfy Rory's pleas for more. Without warning Rory started shuddering uncontrollably and her walls clenched around him, almost sending him over the edge. But Logan held onto his self-control, he wanted to make this memorable for her, they weren't done just yet.
After Rory had come back from the stratosphere, Logan gently rolled over onto his back, switching their positions. His hands lightly touched her legs and brushed against her breasts, she trembled under his caress.
"Logan?" Rory looked at him in confusion, she didn't know why she was on top of him, why he hadn't let go when she had.
"I want you to be on top Ace, I want you to be in control and drive yourself crazy."
A look of panic swept across her face, "Logan, I don't know what…"
He cut her off. "Baby, there is no set way to do things. I just want to see you on top of me. Do whatever you want, experiment, make yourself go nuts."
He pulled her down and kissed her to reassure her that it was ok, and then whispered to her, "make me go insane baby."
When Rory slowly started to move her hips back and forth, her eyes snapped open, in shock about how different it felt being on top. It was a different feeling, another kind of pleasure that raced through her veins. She soon started to move her hips faster, loving the control she had. Logan's fingers were rubbing the inside of her thighs, her senses were in overdrive trying to process everything that was happening. When Logan touched his thumb to her clit, she nearly jumped off of him in shock, but instead, a low lust-filled moan escaped from her lips, "oh god, Logan…"
Rory lifted her hips and slowly slid off of Logan, contracting her muscles as she moved, and stopping only when the tip of his penis was inside her. Then she pushed herself back down. She watched as Logan's head snapped back, Oooo, he likes that…
She continued doing this until she needed to feel more. She leaned back and rested her hands on his legs for balance, and then started moving her hips quickly back and forth again. Logan watched as Rory drove herself insane on top of him; her eyes were completely rolled back into her head, her fingers had vice grips on his legs, and her mouth was open as she gasped for breath. Her moans got louder and louder as she got faster and faster, until she screamed in pleasure and her eyes snapped open.
Logan couldn't hold on any longer, the sight of Rory on top of him, riding out the biggest orgasm she had ever experienced, was too much. He let go and Rory collapsed on top of him as they both finished.
He gently pulled out of Rory and disposed of the condom, smirking when she whimpered in protest. Logan quickly climbed back into bed and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend, pulling the blanket up around them, knowing they would sleep for the night. Logan couldn't stop thinking about how perfect it had been, he only hoped that she enjoyed it as much as he had.
Rory's voice interrupted his thoughts, "Logan?"
Logan turned to look at his girlfriend, whose head was currently nestled into the crook of his neck, "yeah Ace?"
"I just want to…I don't know how to…"
Logan brushed her cheek with the back of his hand, "baby what is it?"
She took a deep breath and quietly said, "thank you Logan."
He looked back in shock, "thank you? What are you thanking me for?"
Rory blushed and tried to hide her face. Logan stopped her and turned her chin so she had to look at him, "hey, no hiding. Look at me Ror, what are you thanking me for?"
"For making that so perfect for me…"
Logan was stunned at what she said, "Rory, you don't need to thank me. You deserved nothing short of spectacular, it's my job to make you happy, to make you feel amazing. And besides, I loved every second of it.
Rory smiled and rested her head back on Logan's shoulder, "I love you Logan Elias Huntzberger."
Logan smiled and rubbed the small of her back, "I love you too Lorelei Leigh Hayden."
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