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: R
Feedback: Please
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or are in any way associated with the wb
AN: Ok I'm back, I was on vacation and I'm going through some personal things right now. SO here's the next part. Enjoy and Review.
*^*Rory's Room*^*
They continued kissing. Massaging and touching each other's mouths, exploring as though they never did until Rory spoke up.
"Doesn't this feel wrong? I mean my mom gave us permission to do whatever we want in here, for as long as we want. Does it make you feel weird, like we're doing something illegal?"
"Baby, every time I touch you it should be illegal." Tristan replied to her neck, biting and licking his way to her chest.
Rory giggled. "Trissstannn... Ohhh" Tristan touched her at the center, through her jeans. "Tristan, I'm serious."
He stopped what he was doing, the mood broken for now. "Not really, maybe a little weird, but I mean once we start...playing it won't feel so weird, it'll feel natural, good, sweet, hot. Everything it is, everything we are and what we do. Every touch, caress, every sweep of hands, of fingers, every taste of skin, foreign to everyone else, but so familiar to us, Rory, it's just you and me. Take advantage of the moment. Seize the moment. Come on, Rory, please?" Tristan backed her up once again against the door.
"Just do one thing for me, OK?" Tristan nodded.
"What can I do for you?"
"Love me, cherish me" Rory starred him straight in the eye.
"Always." Tristan lightened the mood. "But tell me," he moved his hand to her button and zipper and quickly undid them. He slid his hand to her backside and touched her between the legs. "Do you like it when I touch you from behind?" He probed some more, getting a stronger reply as they continued.
"Tristan," Rory questioned again. "Why are you so physically attracted to me? I mean you can't keep your hands off of me whenever we're near each other. And I know you've could've had your share of more beautiful women, so why do you want me?"
He looked at her questionably. Was she trying to be sexy or serious? "We you have this overwhelming sexiness that no other woman I know possesses. Your innocence is intoxicating. I love your body. I just love you, and there's no other person I want besides you. Now, I can prove that to you in an instant, but trust me it would take so much longer then an instant. So for now..." Tristan guided her over to the bed, setting her so her legs hung off the bed and her pelvis was on the edge. "I'll just have to find some other way." Gone were the jeans that once covered her body, as well as the shirt that hid her. Gone were his pants and shirt, leaving them both in their underwear. He kneeled between her legs, and played with her panties, reveling in the sight of Lorelai Leigh "Rory" "Mary" Gilmore spread open for him, letting Tristan have his dirty little way with her.
*^*Later in the Evening*^*
After Luke arrived, all five of them watched a movie. The Britney Spears movie had come out and who knows what possessed Lorelai to rent it, but she did, probably the lack of caffeine.
Jess sat off in a chair, Luke and Lorelai sat off to opposite sides on the couch and Rory and Tristan were cuddled on the floor leaning against the middle of the couch.
"Mom, why, again, did you rent this movie? I mean its Britney Spears!" Rory tilted her head off of Tristan's shoulder to look at her mother.
"It looked funny. You needed to laugh."
"Ya, but that girl's pregnant, how is that supposed to make me feel better?" Rory questioned.
"I didn't know she was pregnant. Sheesh, gimme a break."
"Break me off a piece of that kit-kat bar" Rory sang, finishing the song.
They sat quietly, intently focusing on the plot (HAHA NOT).
*^*In The Movie*^*
The dark girl went to see her ex boyfriend with the pregnant girl. As it turns out the baby is of rape by the guy they went to see (the ex boyfriend) (very Dawson's Creeky.) The pregnant one realizes it and starts to run down the stairs. She trips and falls down the stairs.
"Oh, My God!" Rory screamed and buried her head in Tristan's neck crying.
"Crap." Lorelai scrambled to find the remote control. When her search turned up fruitless, Lorelai punched the stop button, just as they showed the girl in the hospital. "Rory, baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't know. I'm sorry." Lorelai kneeled next to Rory and lightly stroked her hair. Tristan kept her close, whispering pleas of 'sshhh's' and rocking her slowly, calming, willing her tears away.
"Luke sat watching his daughter figure cry her eyes out. Soundlessly he slipped out of the living room and into the kitchen, motioning for Jess to follow suit. They, Lorelai, Rory and Tristan, needed some alone time.
"Get mugs." Luke found the coffee and added little seasonings that made it Luke's coffee. Jess obligated and grabbed mugs, which were covered in different old movie actresses.
"God, damn it! Why did this have to happen? I mean, Jesus, agrhh!" Jess exclaimed. "I'm sick of this,"
"Sick of what?" Luke concentrated on the troubled teen.
"Everything getting ruined. Especially with Rory, I mean first her future was ruined with the baby. Now everything's traumatized because she lost the baby. Everything's so fucked up!"
"Watch your language. Everything will work out though," Luke patted Jess on the back, "we just have to wait and see."
"I hope your right." Jess looked over at the three huddled on the floor, trying to comfort each other. A task easier said then done. "I sure hope your right."
FINALLY*** I updated wahoooo go me! Alright, now I'm kinda stuck, author's block with this story so if anyone has any suggestions. Please leave them in the review or email me! Byez!
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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: R
Feedback: Please
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or are in any way associated with the wb
AN: Ok I'm back, I was on vacation and I'm going through some personal things right now. SO here's the next part. Enjoy and Review.
*^*Rory's Room*^*
They continued kissing. Massaging and touching each other's mouths, exploring as though they never did until Rory spoke up.
"Doesn't this feel wrong? I mean my mom gave us permission to do whatever we want in here, for as long as we want. Does it make you feel weird, like we're doing something illegal?"
"Baby, every time I touch you it should be illegal." Tristan replied to her neck, biting and licking his way to her chest.
Rory giggled. "Trissstannn... Ohhh" Tristan touched her at the center, through her jeans. "Tristan, I'm serious."
He stopped what he was doing, the mood broken for now. "Not really, maybe a little weird, but I mean once we start...playing it won't feel so weird, it'll feel natural, good, sweet, hot. Everything it is, everything we are and what we do. Every touch, caress, every sweep of hands, of fingers, every taste of skin, foreign to everyone else, but so familiar to us, Rory, it's just you and me. Take advantage of the moment. Seize the moment. Come on, Rory, please?" Tristan backed her up once again against the door.
"Just do one thing for me, OK?" Tristan nodded.
"What can I do for you?"
"Love me, cherish me" Rory starred him straight in the eye.
"Always." Tristan lightened the mood. "But tell me," he moved his hand to her button and zipper and quickly undid them. He slid his hand to her backside and touched her between the legs. "Do you like it when I touch you from behind?" He probed some more, getting a stronger reply as they continued.
"Tristan," Rory questioned again. "Why are you so physically attracted to me? I mean you can't keep your hands off of me whenever we're near each other. And I know you've could've had your share of more beautiful women, so why do you want me?"
He looked at her questionably. Was she trying to be sexy or serious? "We you have this overwhelming sexiness that no other woman I know possesses. Your innocence is intoxicating. I love your body. I just love you, and there's no other person I want besides you. Now, I can prove that to you in an instant, but trust me it would take so much longer then an instant. So for now..." Tristan guided her over to the bed, setting her so her legs hung off the bed and her pelvis was on the edge. "I'll just have to find some other way." Gone were the jeans that once covered her body, as well as the shirt that hid her. Gone were his pants and shirt, leaving them both in their underwear. He kneeled between her legs, and played with her panties, reveling in the sight of Lorelai Leigh "Rory" "Mary" Gilmore spread open for him, letting Tristan have his dirty little way with her.
*^*Later in the Evening*^*
After Luke arrived, all five of them watched a movie. The Britney Spears movie had come out and who knows what possessed Lorelai to rent it, but she did, probably the lack of caffeine.
Jess sat off in a chair, Luke and Lorelai sat off to opposite sides on the couch and Rory and Tristan were cuddled on the floor leaning against the middle of the couch.
"Mom, why, again, did you rent this movie? I mean its Britney Spears!" Rory tilted her head off of Tristan's shoulder to look at her mother.
"It looked funny. You needed to laugh."
"Ya, but that girl's pregnant, how is that supposed to make me feel better?" Rory questioned.
"I didn't know she was pregnant. Sheesh, gimme a break."
"Break me off a piece of that kit-kat bar" Rory sang, finishing the song.
They sat quietly, intently focusing on the plot (HAHA NOT).
*^*In The Movie*^*
The dark girl went to see her ex boyfriend with the pregnant girl. As it turns out the baby is of rape by the guy they went to see (the ex boyfriend) (very Dawson's Creeky.) The pregnant one realizes it and starts to run down the stairs. She trips and falls down the stairs.
"Oh, My God!" Rory screamed and buried her head in Tristan's neck crying.
"Crap." Lorelai scrambled to find the remote control. When her search turned up fruitless, Lorelai punched the stop button, just as they showed the girl in the hospital. "Rory, baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't know. I'm sorry." Lorelai kneeled next to Rory and lightly stroked her hair. Tristan kept her close, whispering pleas of 'sshhh's' and rocking her slowly, calming, willing her tears away.
"Luke sat watching his daughter figure cry her eyes out. Soundlessly he slipped out of the living room and into the kitchen, motioning for Jess to follow suit. They, Lorelai, Rory and Tristan, needed some alone time.
"Get mugs." Luke found the coffee and added little seasonings that made it Luke's coffee. Jess obligated and grabbed mugs, which were covered in different old movie actresses.
"God, damn it! Why did this have to happen? I mean, Jesus, agrhh!" Jess exclaimed. "I'm sick of this,"
"Sick of what?" Luke concentrated on the troubled teen.
"Everything getting ruined. Especially with Rory, I mean first her future was ruined with the baby. Now everything's traumatized because she lost the baby. Everything's so fucked up!"
"Watch your language. Everything will work out though," Luke patted Jess on the back, "we just have to wait and see."
"I hope your right." Jess looked over at the three huddled on the floor, trying to comfort each other. A task easier said then done. "I sure hope your right."
FINALLY*** I updated wahoooo go me! Alright, now I'm kinda stuck, author's block with this story so if anyone has any suggestions. Please leave them in the review or email me! Byez!
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