"Well here's the place. Not that impressive," Rory said, opening the door to her and Paris's apartment. Jess said nothing, just began wandering around and observing, like he had the first time in the Gilmore's house.
"So, I'll grab the ice cream," Rory said, grabbing the whole carton and two spoons and sitting on the couch. Jess was staring at pictures on the fridge.
"Care to join me?" Rory asked, as Jess came and sat by her.
"So no Paris I see," Jess said, obviously a little paranoid.
"It's a miracle," Rory said, turning on the T.V. The Simpsons was on. Rory took a bite of ice cream, then fed Jess a bite. The mood lightened as they snuck kisses and fed each other.
"Hey Jess?" Rory said a few minutes later.
"Yeah? " he responded, looking over to meet her gaze.
"I just wanted you to know, how thankful I am to be with you. For your calmness."
"Calmness?"
"Yeah, I've just had an unbelieveable amount of drama and I'm so glad to have you," Rory said sincerely, searching his eyes.
"Oh yeah?" Jess asked, moving closer.
"Yeah," Rory said as they both leaned in slowly and began kissing, slowly at first, but increasing with passion every passing moment. Rory grabbed onto Jess's neck and massaged it, before running her hands through his hair. They were battling, who could intensify the moment more. Jess made his way down to her neck and began kissing it, holding her close and begging to maneuver his hands under her shirt. Things were definitely getting heated.
"Hey Jess?" Rory asked. Jess pulled away.
"What? You're not ready? We don't have to do anything, I swear."
"You're sweet. No, it's just I'm," Rory paused, then continued "getting kind of hot." She grinned.
"I think I can take care of that," Jess said, grinning back and giving her kisses while taking her top off.
"Jess," Rory said, breathless, unbuttoning Jess's shirt and slipping it off.
"Yes?" he asked, continuing to smother her in kisses, now down to her collar bone, messing with her bra.
"The ice cream?" Rory got out, trying not to moan, her heart beating so fast as she felt her top half go stark naked. Jess did things to her.
"It'll be fine on its own," Jess said, holding Rory around the waist and guiding her up and to the bedroom as they continued kissing and getting undressed.
"You're beautiful," Jess got out in between kisses. Rory couldn't help it now, she moaned, which only seemed to encourage him more. When they reached the bedroom, Rory fell over onto the bed, Jess on top of her, furiously getting ready to repeat what they had started many moons ago in 'Kyle's bedroom.'
"You never seize to amaze me Luke Danes," Lorelai said that same night after a very successful dinner and very successful trip to the bedroom.
"You never seize to show me how beautiful you are," Luke said back, giving her a kiss as they laid in Luke's bed, covers over them.
"I mean, it really took my mind off of some things," Lorelai said, breathing deep.
"Oh," Luke said. "Like what?"
"Like, you know, that Rory and Jess are out on a romantic evening, alone all night for the first time."
"Oh, yeah," Luke said relieved, thinking she had been talking about Nicole.
"I mean, I'm sure we're not the only one's who did things tonight," Lorelai said.
"Oh jeez," Luke said, a little disgusted thinking about his nephew's sex life.
"What?" Lorelai sat up concerned. "You don't think they were safe? You never taught Jess that the Trojan Man can?" Lorelai asked.
"Well, um, I know that Jess loves Rory and that it's good that her first time will be with him because yes, I trust him," Luke said. Lorelai plopped back down and Luke put his arm around her, rubbing her shoulder.
"Well, about that Luke," Lorelai began.
"What is it?" Luke asked, getting concerned himself now.
"Well um, Rory's not as much of a virgin as she looks like," Lorelai said.
"Are you saying she's already done this before?" Luke asked, astonished.
"Well, yeah," Lorelai responded.
"Who did it? Who took it from her?" Luke asked, getting mad now.
"Okay, you have to pinky promise you won't say anything to Rory about this ever, got it?" Lorelai asked, holding out her pinky.
"Uh yeah, got it," Luke said, looking at her pinky strangely.
"Hook pinkys with me Luke or we cannot commence," Lorelai said in a frustrated tone. Luke hooked pinkys with Lorelai, and she sighed with relief. "Okay, well now that we've got that out of the way. Remember a long time ago when we were having that test run for the Dragonfly?"
"How could I forget?"
"I don't know! Well when Rory went home to get the CD's, that's not all she got."
"You're kidding me! But who was it?"
"Good old Dean."
"Good old married Dean?"
"Yep."
"That's what you were upset about."
"Yep."
"So, a good second time." Lorelai looked over at Luke and grinned.
"Remember Logan?"
Rory woke up to the sun shining, Jess snoring. She opened her eyes and stared at him. She couldn't have been happier that he was here. She snuck out of bed and slipped on a robe before entering the kitchen. Paris was there, reading the paper.
"Paris! What are you doing here?" Rory asked in a whisper as she began making coffee.
"I live here don't I?" she responded, taking a bite of toast.
"I thought I asked you to be gone!"
"I was okay? I gave you your romantic night and now I'm back. Let's face it Rory, sharing a bathroom with a guy is disgusting."
"Okay, I'm going to put away my anger to ask, how are you and Doyle?" Rory asked, getting out two coffee cups.
"Oh, we're good. Very good."
"Ugh. Did you have to be so graphic?"
"Well we are. But we are both people who need our space and the hotel just wasn't working. So how's Jess?" Rory poured the coffee, not answering Paris.
"Hey, I asked you a question, how's Jess?"
"He's better than good," Rory snickered as she grinned at Paris and brought the coffee into her room.
"Good morning sunshine," Rory said as she closed the door behind her, put the coffee on the night table, and slipped back into bed.
"Good morning. You made me coffee?" Jess asked, sitting up.
"Yep."
"Well that's ironic."
"How? I am a God when it comes to making coffee my friend. One of the many skills I learned from my mother."
"I don't doubt that, it's just that it used to be me serving you coffee, at the diner."
"That was Luke."
"Ever notice how when you came, I magically appeared?"
"Kinda."
"I came and made the coffee."
"Aw, that's so sweet," Rory said smiling, pinching Jess's cheeks.
"And sometimes, if you were with Dean, I would,"
"No!" Rory interrupted.
"Yep. I would spit in his coffee."
"Oh my God! Well thank God you always loved me enough not to spit in mine."
"You know that," Jess said, giving Rory a short kiss on the cheek.
"Well I'm glad to hear it, because I have some not so great news," Rory said, handing him his cup of coffee. Jess took a sip of his coffee. "Brace yourself." Jess took a deep breath. Rory laughed from the intensity of the moment. He smiled.
"Paris is back."
"Oh." His smile faded. "You know how she is, she needs her space."
"Yeah, so it would probably be more appropriate if I got dressed," Jess said, beginning to get out of bed.
Rory grabbed his arm and pulled him back down. "What is it?"
"Let's just talk."
"Uh oh."
"No uh oh, I swear. Paris is the only uh oh in my vocabulary."
"So?"
"Last night." Jess looked down and grinned, then looked back up into her eyes. She was slightly grinning too.
"Words simply can't describe it," Jess said.
"Oh really? I can think of a few," Rory said, rubbing his arm.
"Please do share."
"Amazing, thrilling, romantic, everything I hoped it would be, with the only person I would want to be with."
Jess cupped her face in his hands. "I love you so much Rory Gilmore."
"I love you too." They began kissing, his hands cupping her face, her arms wrapped around his neck. Suddenly the door bursted open, and they stopped kissing, but continued holding each other as they looked over to Paris.
"Hello Jess, Rory. I assume, especially from your current position, that you are getting physically intimate. Which is the reason I'm here."
"Oh jeez Paris. What do you want?" Rory said, sitting up.
"The ear plugs. You used them the other night. I need them for tonight, and from the looks of it maybe even this morning." Rory grabbed the ear plugs and threw them at Paris.
"Get out!"
"So hostile." She shut the door. Rory just looked at Jess and did her, 'I'm sorry' grin.