Meeting Again
Author: brit
Spoilers: Up to and including Run Away Little Boy
Email: lilcoffeegirl23@hotmail.com
Summary: Tristan comes back from military school and seeks out Rory
Pairing: Tristan/Rory
Rating: PG13
Feedback: Please
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or are in any way associated with the wb
~*~*~*~*Recap*~*~*~*~*~*~
Rory came up with something that she thought was most perfect and that Tristan would agree.
"Oh my G-d I have the perfect name: Michael Ajay Dugray! That sounds so good do ya think?"
He smiled he had had that name for the past 10 minutes but he wanted to know what Rory would pick. "I love it."
"Really? Me too"
~*~*~*~*Present*~*~*~*~*~*~
1 month later, Rory and Tristan went shopping. Rory, being the persistent person that she is, didn't want Tristan paying for all of these things she wanted to buy. Tristan, being the persistent person he is, wouldn't let her pay for all of the things she wanted to buy. Tristan took her to the biggest baby store he knew of in the Hartford area. When Rory got inside, her eyes became bigger than her stomach and when she saw the first price tag she let her guard down using the excuse that it was his baby too and let Tristan pay for the things she was to buy.
4 hours, and 15 bags later they were done. Tristan felt has if he had been whacked when they were finished. The bill had been somewhere around $500. Pocket change, right?
Rory noticed Tristan discomfort. "What's wrong, Tris?"
He looked over and noticed pure concern in her eyes. "Nothing. I've just been a little stressed lately as the days go on."
"Oh, okay." She started thinking of what she was going to do to make that stress go away because she was stressed enough and her back was killing her and so were her feet but she hadn't been complaining.
When they got back Lorelai asked to speak to Tristan by himself while Rory sit in the living room.
"What's up?"
"You need to do something to Rory."
"I remember being in her situation when I was pregnant. 5 months is the turning point in being pregnant, where everything changes from fine and ok to bad and hurting. The baby will start kicking and it might hurt her and her back, feet, and other things. She needs to be taken care of right now till the baby is born. Someone at her beck and call. You promised to be that person and you need to be that person. She needs you, especially now. So take her in her room and give her a foot massage. And then me, no just kidding unless you want to. And after that then rub her back and neck for her. Its not easy carrying a baby around and all that extra weight let me tell you."
"Yes ma'am" He went to the living room.
"Rory, I'm leaving now be back tomorrow I'm going to Sookie's. Bye babe."
"K mom I love you."
BANG------------------------------------------------------ the door
Tristan, moved over to Rory with in a very confident, smirking manner to behind the couch where she was sitting. He rubbed her shoulders in circles. Which earned him a loud moan.
"That feels so good."
His hands were replaced with his lips as her kissed her neck, which earned him a louder moan. "Com'on." He grabbed her hands and led her to her bedroom. He pushed her on her bed. Then he helped her scoot up so that just her feet were hanging off the edge of the bed. His lips had moved to her lips and when he left her lips, she whimpered. "Shhhhh"
He let his hands drag along her body til they came to her feet and then he got on his knees and started rubbing her feet.
"That feels nice. My feet have been hurting so much lately and my back."
"Com'on" He grabbed her hand and led her to her room. They sat on her bed.
"Tristan, I wish Spring Break didn't have to end so soon." Rory was going to miss having all this time with Tristan.
"I know but we have to go back to school." He didn't want to go back to all those cheep bimbos who thought they made him happy.
"Didn't mom tell you? I'm not going tomorrow."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm not going to be felling well tomorrow. Actually she wanted to just talk with me and have quality mother/daughter time."
"Geez, she's stealing you away again." He pouted.
She leaned in and kissed his pouting lips. "Chill out, Tris. Just go to school tomorrow and then come home. Mom has to be at the Inn for work at 3:00 and wont be home until after 10:00. So you can have me all that time, and" she leered at him, teasing him, "all right now until 9:00 because mom is at a meeting."
"Hmmm, what shall we do until 9?" Tristan had a thoughtful look on his face.
"I can think of a few things." He was surprised by her forwardness.
He pinned her to the bed and moved an errant strand of hair out of her face. She giggled. He lowered his face to hers, stopping millimeters from her face. "I love you" He claimed her mouth in his. She moaned, her tongue running over his bottom lip. He opened his mouth and slipped his tongue in her mouth. Rory was in heaven. Tristan's tongue ran over the length of hers and then along the top of her mouth. Soon enough, clothes flew and bodies collided in ecstasy.
Tristan woke up at the normal wake-up-on-a-school-day time. Thinking it was going to be another day. Boy was he wrong.
AN: Ok this is a filler chapter and as you read this part the other chapter and a half are already written and/or posted but they will be out very soon because I'm starting to type them now.
Author: brit
Spoilers: Up to and including Run Away Little Boy
Email: lilcoffeegirl23@hotmail.com
Summary: Tristan comes back from military school and seeks out Rory
Pairing: Tristan/Rory
Rating: PG13
Feedback: Please
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or are in any way associated with the wb
~*~*~*~*Recap*~*~*~*~*~*~
Rory came up with something that she thought was most perfect and that Tristan would agree.
"Oh my G-d I have the perfect name: Michael Ajay Dugray! That sounds so good do ya think?"
He smiled he had had that name for the past 10 minutes but he wanted to know what Rory would pick. "I love it."
"Really? Me too"
~*~*~*~*Present*~*~*~*~*~*~
1 month later, Rory and Tristan went shopping. Rory, being the persistent person that she is, didn't want Tristan paying for all of these things she wanted to buy. Tristan, being the persistent person he is, wouldn't let her pay for all of the things she wanted to buy. Tristan took her to the biggest baby store he knew of in the Hartford area. When Rory got inside, her eyes became bigger than her stomach and when she saw the first price tag she let her guard down using the excuse that it was his baby too and let Tristan pay for the things she was to buy.
4 hours, and 15 bags later they were done. Tristan felt has if he had been whacked when they were finished. The bill had been somewhere around $500. Pocket change, right?
Rory noticed Tristan discomfort. "What's wrong, Tris?"
He looked over and noticed pure concern in her eyes. "Nothing. I've just been a little stressed lately as the days go on."
"Oh, okay." She started thinking of what she was going to do to make that stress go away because she was stressed enough and her back was killing her and so were her feet but she hadn't been complaining.
When they got back Lorelai asked to speak to Tristan by himself while Rory sit in the living room.
"What's up?"
"You need to do something to Rory."
"I remember being in her situation when I was pregnant. 5 months is the turning point in being pregnant, where everything changes from fine and ok to bad and hurting. The baby will start kicking and it might hurt her and her back, feet, and other things. She needs to be taken care of right now till the baby is born. Someone at her beck and call. You promised to be that person and you need to be that person. She needs you, especially now. So take her in her room and give her a foot massage. And then me, no just kidding unless you want to. And after that then rub her back and neck for her. Its not easy carrying a baby around and all that extra weight let me tell you."
"Yes ma'am" He went to the living room.
"Rory, I'm leaving now be back tomorrow I'm going to Sookie's. Bye babe."
"K mom I love you."
BANG------------------------------------------------------ the door
Tristan, moved over to Rory with in a very confident, smirking manner to behind the couch where she was sitting. He rubbed her shoulders in circles. Which earned him a loud moan.
"That feels so good."
His hands were replaced with his lips as her kissed her neck, which earned him a louder moan. "Com'on." He grabbed her hands and led her to her bedroom. He pushed her on her bed. Then he helped her scoot up so that just her feet were hanging off the edge of the bed. His lips had moved to her lips and when he left her lips, she whimpered. "Shhhhh"
He let his hands drag along her body til they came to her feet and then he got on his knees and started rubbing her feet.
"That feels nice. My feet have been hurting so much lately and my back."
"Com'on" He grabbed her hand and led her to her room. They sat on her bed.
"Tristan, I wish Spring Break didn't have to end so soon." Rory was going to miss having all this time with Tristan.
"I know but we have to go back to school." He didn't want to go back to all those cheep bimbos who thought they made him happy.
"Didn't mom tell you? I'm not going tomorrow."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm not going to be felling well tomorrow. Actually she wanted to just talk with me and have quality mother/daughter time."
"Geez, she's stealing you away again." He pouted.
She leaned in and kissed his pouting lips. "Chill out, Tris. Just go to school tomorrow and then come home. Mom has to be at the Inn for work at 3:00 and wont be home until after 10:00. So you can have me all that time, and" she leered at him, teasing him, "all right now until 9:00 because mom is at a meeting."
"Hmmm, what shall we do until 9?" Tristan had a thoughtful look on his face.
"I can think of a few things." He was surprised by her forwardness.
He pinned her to the bed and moved an errant strand of hair out of her face. She giggled. He lowered his face to hers, stopping millimeters from her face. "I love you" He claimed her mouth in his. She moaned, her tongue running over his bottom lip. He opened his mouth and slipped his tongue in her mouth. Rory was in heaven. Tristan's tongue ran over the length of hers and then along the top of her mouth. Soon enough, clothes flew and bodies collided in ecstasy.
Tristan woke up at the normal wake-up-on-a-school-day time. Thinking it was going to be another day. Boy was he wrong.
AN: Ok this is a filler chapter and as you read this part the other chapter and a half are already written and/or posted but they will be out very soon because I'm starting to type them now.