Chapter 29
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AN: This is such a filler chapter omg, I had no inspiration so this is just setting up for future chapters, they make a lot of plans, that's about it, lol. I hope you like it anyway!
"Logan," Rory giggled, unsuccessfully trying to push his hands off her waist. He covered her neck and chest with wet kisses. He grinned against her soft skin at the sound her laugh, the best sound in the world as far as he was concerned. "Loga-ah." She squealed loudly when he kissed a particularly sensitive and ticklish spot behind her ear.
"You are too cute Ace," he laughed.
"Stop," she whined as she continued laughing uncontrollably at his touch.
"Can't do that," he said.
"We have class," she giggled.
"That's exactly why I can't stop babe," he said. He gave her a wink before nuzzling between her breasts. He tilted his head slightly left and right to kiss the side of each one.
"Logan," she said again.
"Fine," he groaned, kissing her on the lips.
"You're so melodramatic," she said, moving her hands up to cup his face. "But its ok, because I love you." She kissed him sweetly and ran her hands through his hair.
"I love you too," he laughed. "Come on, if we have to leave in an hour we should get some coffee."
"You should bring it to me," she said sweetly.
"Should I?" he asked.
"Mhm, you wouldn't make your poor, injured, naked girlfriend, get her own coffee, would you?" she asked, trailing her hand over his chest.
"Not if she stays like that," he growled, attacking her lips. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip, asking for entrance, which she of course granted him. Their tongues dueled for dominance, both determined to come out on top. He inevitably succumbed to her and allowed her to do whatever she desired. When they pulled away, both of them breathless, he grinned down at her. "I'll be right back," he whispered.
Logan rolled out of bed and made his way to the kitchen, not bothering to put anything on, not even a pair of boxers. Rory watched him walked out of the room, a huge smiled on her face. She laid back on the bed and closed her eyes. Sometimes it was hard to believe that this was really her life. Last year if someone had told her she would be in love with Logan Huntzberger and living with him she would have laughed in their face. But she was, and it was amazing.
"I still can't believe you won't blow off class with me," Logan said, coming back in with their coffees.
"I can't skip class and neither can you Mr. Graduate," she said, sitting up and pulling the sheet up to cover her.
"Not even to stay in bed all day?" he asked. He handed her the coffee mug with a kiss and pulled off the sheet.
"No, not even for that," she giggled.
"That's too bad, you would have been in for a real treat," he sighed, climbing into the bed with her and sitting up against the headboard.
"Oh yeah like what?" she asked as he tucked her under his arm and she laid against his chest.
"I guess you'll never know," he goaded her.
"It's the price I have to pay to get you to go to class," she laughed.
"There is one good thing about that class," he said.
"What?"
"There's this really hot girl that sits next to me," he said. Rory just rolled her eyes and took a sip of her coffee, trying to hide her smile. "She has brown hair, blue eyes, and whenever she leans over in her seat to get something out her bag I check out her ass." With that she slapped him on the arm weakly. "And her legs, wow. What I wouldn't give to have them wrapped around me."
"They were, you dork, 30 minutes ago," she laughed.
"How do you know I'm talking about you?" he asked, smirking.
"Because I sit next to you and despite the fact that you're blonde I know you're not stupid enough to talk about another girl like that, especially with me, in our bed," she said.
"I thought you liked my hair," he said, feigning offense.
"I'm ignoring you now, come on, we have to take a shower, I need help," she pouted.
"Let me guess, no funny business?" he asked.
"I'm not ruling it out completely, you just have to be quick," she smirked.
"Let's go," he said, practically jumping out of the bed. She giggled as he swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bathroom, capturing her lips in his.
"Look who it is," Colin said, interrupting the tables conversation upon seeing Rory and Logan walk into the pub.
"Love," Finn called, standing up from the table.
"Hey guys," Rory said, walking over on her crutches. Finn gave her a big hug, making sure not to knock her over.
"How are you? Is your leg feeling better?" Steph asked.
"Definitely, although that may have something to do with all the drugs I'm hopped up on," she said as Logan took her cutches and helped her slide into the booth. He sat down next to her and put the crutches against the table.
"Ace it's baby aspirin," Logan laughed.
"Drugs are drugs Logan," she pointed out.
"Alright then, if you are 'hopped up on drugs' I guess you're not drinking tonight. Club soda for you," he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.
"Maybe I over exaggerated," she teased leaning into him.
"Mhm," he said, grinning. He pulled her close, kissing the top of her head.
"So… can you get me a drink?" she asked, looking up at him.
"What drink?" he asked, kissing her lips lightly.
"Hm, can I have Sex on the Beach?" she asked, kissing his neck and nipping at his ear.
"That can be arranged," he whispered.
"Hey, knock it off you two. You did not come to the pub to do that, you are here to hang out with your best friends who you haven't seen in forever. Mainly because Logan here is too busy playing over protective husband to do anything else," Steph said, smirking.
"Hey!" Logan said.
"It's true mate, you are so whipped," Finn laughed.
"I am not," he grumbled.
"Oh please," Colin said, rolling his eyes. "Rory says jump, you say how high."
"Ok, that's ridiculous," Logan said.
"Example," Finn started. "2 months ago, when Logan was still at the dorm, Rory couldn't find… I don't know, something. Well Logan turned the dorm upside down looking for this. His little Ace didn't lift a finger."
"Ok that was different. The object in question was her bra and I wasn't about to let you find it," Logan defended.
"Excuses, excuses," Colin said, taking a sip of his drink.
"Alright I'm going to get a drink," Logan said, standing up and walking away.
"Should we still call him Logan or just Rory's boyfriend," Steph asked.
"Poor little whipped boy," Finn said.
"He's not so bad guys," Rory laughed.
"Of course, you think that, you're his princess," Colin pointed out.
"She's his queen," Steph said.
"She's his dam life," Finn said.
"Oh, I know, how horrible, my boyfriend loves me," she said, rolling her eyes but not able to stop smiling. Everything they're saying is absolutely true although Logan would prefer the term princess.
"So, do you think he's whipped Love?" Finn asked.
"Yeah Ace what do you think?" Logan asked, sitting back down and setting down their drinks.
"He is not whipped," she giggled. "He is adorable and unbelievably sweet." She put her hand on his cheek and kissed him sweetly. Looking at Colin and Finn she added, "And you could learn a thing or two from him because I can guarantee he is getting laid more times a week than the two of you combined each month."
"Now love, care to provide some evidence to back that up?" Finn asked, sipping his scotch.
"Sure," she said, taking a sip of her own drink. "Let's see, this week… well yesterday we woke up and did it, then we took a shower and you can use your imagination, when we came back from classes I believe Logan was getting particularly frisky in the elevator, oh and after dinner I was really craving dessert and in case you were wondering we did not eat off plates."
"Care to recap your Thursday, Finn?" Logan asked, smirking.
"Colin?" Rory asked.
"No?" Logan asked.
"I think they got the message," Rory said.
"Oh my God, they're speechless," Steph laughed.
"Ok, but… you two can't possibly… every week?" Colin asked, his eyes wide.
"Well this an off week, you know the ankle and everything," Rory said, taking another sip of her drink.
"You two probably get turned down every time he gets laid," Steph laughed.
"That boys, is not what I call whipped," Logan said.
"Bastard," Finn muttered.
Rory laughed and tucked her head under Logan's snuggled into his side. He moved his arm down to her waist and held her close. He moved his hand up and drew light circles on her stomach.
"So, moving on from Rory and Logan's sex-capades, we have been talking about taking an LDB trip," Steph said.
"Oh yeah? Where to?" Rory asked.
"Disney World," Steph said excitedly.
"When?" Logan asked.
"Oh, probably not until summer, that way finals are done and I guess it'll be an LDB alumni trip by then," she said.
"Yeah plus Mrs. Huntzberger here will have her cast off," Finn added.
"I'm ignoring that," Rory said. "Sounds fun Steph."
"It should be, we're thinking 5 days, one for each park and then one to see Orlando, maybe shop, make the guys carry our bags," Steph said, smirking.
Colin and Finn groaned but Logan just grinned knowing that whatever Rory tried on he would get to see. Carrying her bags was a small price to pay.
The group stayed at the pub until roughly 1 in the morning and were all drunk off their asses by the time they left. Well everyone except for Logan, he drank one or two glasses of scotch at the most. He knew Rory wanted to relax and have fun so he would be the one taking care of them, and making sure she could walk to the car.
By the time he got her back to their apartment she was almost asleep in his arms. He laid her down on the bed and carefully changed her into one of his t-shirts. She yawned and looked up at him with a goofy grin. "You're going to be a great dad, you know that?" she said, slurring her words a bit.
"Am I?" he asked, crawling into bed with her. She moved her head to his chest and closed her eyes.
"Mhm, you're going to make our kids feel so safe and loved, just like I do. They're going to be so lucky to have you as a dad." He didn't know what to say as he held her and listened to her breathing even out and her grip on his waist loosened a bit. He hoped she was right, after all neither of them had a good example of a father. Hers was hardly around and his is an egotistical jackass. But he knew Rory would be an absolutely amazing mom, that he had no doubt about. He kissed her forehead softly before closing his eyes falling asleep with her.
"Logan. Phone," Rory mumbled the next morning. Her head was killing her and the incessant ringing of their home phone on the night stand combined with the sun streaming through their curtains wasn't exactly doing wonders for the pain. She tucked her head in the crook of his neck trying to shut out all light and sound.
"Hello," Logan answered the phone quietly, stroking Rory's hair gently.
"Hey, Logan?" Lorelai answered.
"Yeah, hey Lorelai," Logan said. Rory mumbled something against him but he couldn't make out what it was.
"Is Rory there? I wanted to talk to you both about something," she said.
"She's here," Logan laughed. "Just a little under the weather."
"Mm," she whined.
"Is that code for hungover?" Lorelai laughed.
"Pretty much," Logan said. "So, what's up?"
"Well Luke's birthday is coming up and he's a grump so he usually ignores it, but since I'm such a lovely girlfriend I'm throwing him a town party. I juts wanted to give you and Rory the details so you could be there," Lorelai said.
"We'll definitely be there, we wouldn't miss it," Logan said. "What day?"
"May 12th, plan on getting here around noon," Lorelai said.
"Sounds good," Logan said. "Tell Luke we say hi, I should go, if Rory doesn't get some aspirin and coffee soon she'll be taking this out on me," he laughed.
"Coffee is to a Gilmore as Water is normal people, good luck limo boy," she laughed before hanging up.
"Morning sunshine," Logan said, putting the phone down and kissing her temple.
"Shove it Logan," she muttered.
"Aw, now is that any way to speak to your boyfriend, the person you love most in the world?" he asked with a smirk.
"I'm loving you less and less with every second that goes by that I don't have aspirin in my hand."
"Well I can get you some aspirin once you let me up," he laughed. She was half on top of him and her head was still tucked under his own. She didn't answer him, and instead tightened her hold on his waist. "Change your mind?"
"Maybe," she admitted. "Cuddle now, drugs later."
Logan reached to the nightstand drawer and pulled out the bottle of aspirin he kept there. He handed her three of them which she promptly swallowed, not bothering to open her eyes. She moved her head back to Logan's chest and he wrapped both arms snug around her. He rubbed her back lightly, knowing this always soothed her.
"So, your mom invited us to the town for Luke's birthday on May 12th. I told her we would be there," he said quietly.
"Mom is throwing Luke a party?!"
"Apparently."
"That will go over like a lead balloon," Rory said.
"I'm sure he won't be happy but he can never stay mad at your mom," Logan said.
"Like you can't stay mad at me?" she asked sweetly. "Cause I'm just too cute."
"You are too cute," he laughed, kissing her nose.
"Well that sounds good, and then your graduation is the week after the party," she said.
"Mhm," he said.
"Aren't you excited? You'll be done with school," she asked.
"I'm a little excited," he said.
"But…?"
"But, I'm going to see my gorgeous Ace a lot less," he said, kissing the top of her head.
"Aw, I'm going to miss you too," she said placing a soft kiss on his chest. "But you know we do live together, so you'll see me every morning and every night, and maybe even during lunch."
"You'll come see me for lunch?" he asked, smirking.
"I will, and you can show off your 'gorgeous Ace' to everyone in the office," she said.
"And what do I have to do to get you to christen the office with me?" he asked huskily.
"Be very discrete, and very quick," she said against his lips.
"That can be arranged," he said, nipping at her bottom lip. He trailed his hand over her curves and down to her ass. She moved her leg to the other side and straddled him, Logan pulling her on top of him. He rested both hands on her ass and squeezed her lightly. She giggled against his lips and ran her hands though his hair. Logan broke the kiss and moved his lips down her neck, spending quite some time there marking her as his.
Rory moved her hands everywhere she could reach, desperate to feel every inch of his hot, muscular body. She felt Logan pushing her underwear down her thighs and she helped him removed them the rest of the way. He flipped them over and hovered above her as she managed to wrap her legs tight around him, despite her cast. Just as he started moving his hand south, their home phone rang again.
"Oh my god," Rory groaned as though in pain. "Who the hell is calling right now?"
"Ignore it," Logan said, crashing his lips into hers and distracting her from the phone. Her hands roamed his back and shoulders, leaving light marks with her nails. She needed to feel him inside of her, she was done with foreplay, she wanted him. Rory swiftly removed Logan's boxers and tossed them off the side of the bed. Getting the hint, Logan promptly removed his shirt from her body, revealing her breasts and nipples, standing at attention. He took one nipple into his mouth and massaged it with is tongue. She moaned at his ministrations, but that wasn't satisfying her, she needed him.
Unfortunately, they were interrupted yet again by the home phone. Frustrated in more way than one, Rory grabbed it and answered. "Hello," she bit out.
"Rory, is that any way to answer the phone?" Emily asked her.
"Sorry grandma, can I help you?" Rory rushed out. She couldn't focus with Logan hovering above her, completely naked and eyes filled with lust for her.
"Well as you know the school semester ends soon and with Logan starting work soon we were wondering if you two would like to join us for a little week-long trip in Europe in May, nothing too big, just France and London," she said.
"Um, sure, I'll ask Logan what his schedule is and we'll see," she said as normally as she could. Logan had continued his oral assault on her breasts and had move down to her stomach and hips. "Logan Huntzberger you better knock it off," she whispered, covering the phone. He smirked at her and moved his hand to her center. He teased her, not giving what she wanted, but enough to distract her from the conversation.
"Ok then, give me a call later and we'll set everything up," Emily said.
"Sounds good, I have to go to class grandma, bye." With that Rory dropped the phone to the floor and wrapped her arms around Logan's neck. She kissed him roughly and thoroughly as he plunged two fingers into her. She cried out his name in a series of panting and moaning. He crooked his fingers just the right way and soon had her tumbling over the edge. As she rode out her orgasm he watched her with a huge grin on his face. He almost came himself just watching her fall apart in his arms, at his touch. He rolled on to his back and took her with him.
Once her breathing evened out again she leaned down and kissed him hard, then lowered herself onto him. They both moaned at the pleasure this elicited. Logan held onto her hips and guided her up and down his length, not able to take his eyes off her. Rory on the other hand had her eyes shut tight, only able to focus on how good it felt to have Logan inside her. He thrusted his hips up to meet her and she moaned his name over and over. "Oh my god, Logan!"
Logan ran his hands up her body to her breasts and massaged both nipples. She came at his touch and tightened around him. Logan came just after her, spilling into her and moaning her name.
Rory fell on his chest, panting heavily and unable to stop smiling. "Wow," she breathed out.
"Mhm," Logan managed to get out.
They stayed like this, trying to catch their breath for a couple minutes. Eventually Logan pulled out of her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He placed a soft kiss on her shoulder and sighed. "We should start every morning like that," she laughed.
"I could not agree more," he said, smirking.
"I'm sure," she said, rolling off him. She cuddled into his side and pulled the sheets up to their waists.
"Most days we do though," he laughed.
"That's true," she agreed. "And I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Yeah?" he asked, laughing.
"Um yeah, waking up to sex with hot blonde boyfriend? It's pretty nice," she teased him.
"Hot blonde boyfriend huh?" he asked, rolling over on top of her.
"Yep," she said, grinning. He placed wet kisses all over her neck and face, while tickling her. "Logan," Rory giggled, once again unsuccessfully trying to push his hands off her waist.
