Ok, First of all, I do not own these characters, someone else does.
2nd, I am a girl, don't be confused by the name Lisden, I have cruel
parents.
3rd of all the story takes place sometime after Dean and Rory break up.
I think that's just about it.
"I'm not Dean, Rory." Jess told her calmly, turning to face her. "I know." Rory answered, taking his hand. "So if we're gonna make this relationship work, I can't have you comparing me to him. I don't sit home on Saturday nights, I don't drink tea, and I'm very impatient." He said, sticking his hands in his pockets. "Glad you know yourself so well," Rory replied, "and I won't have you comparing me to Shane or any of your other conquests. I'm not a slut, I appreciate the smaller things in life, and I don't have bleached blond hair or an annoying whinny voice. Jess, I know what I'm getting into, and I jumping right in. Willingly." Jess looked into her eyes and kissed her, hard and passionately. "Wouldn't have it any other way." He told her, smiling and taking her by the wrists.
"What are we doing here, Jess?" Rory asked him, as he let himself into the diner with his key. The lights were all off and he led her through the dark to the stairs, where he pushed her back against the wall and kissed her. Hard. When he stopped, she could barley breath. "Luke." She began, pushing him away from her. "Isn't home." Jess finished for her, leaning in for another kiss. Rory turned her head away. "Jess, no." She said firmly, "I'm not ready. I don't know what I want." Jess sat down on a step, pulling Rory down with him. "Rory. I know what you want. You want me. I can feel it. I your eyes. In your breath, and in your pulse." Rory's breath quickened and Jess brought his fingers up to caress her cheek before kissing her again. "and you need this. You need to know how it feels. You're curious." Jess reasoned, standing up, and putting out his hand, "C'mon." Rory stayed sitting for a minute, contemplating. Everything he had said was true. She did want him. And she was so, so curious. She stood up, and gave Jess her hand. He smiled and pulled her up to his room.
Once they were safely inside with the door locked, Rory began to get nervous. Jess stepped over to her, and put his hand on her shoulder. "You're trembling." He whispers quietly. "Sorry." Rory said, smiling slightly, "I'm nervous." "Don't be." Jess reassured her, as he slowly began to kiss her. The kiss got harder and harder and more powerful. Jess' hands, which had been around Rory's waist, came up to start to undo the buttons on her shirt. When her got it off, he started on the clasp of her bra, which fell from her body. Jess stopped kissing Rory to stare. "Stop it, Jess. I'm blushing." She said shyly, folding her arms over her breasts. "You're so beautiful." He breathed. She squirmed a bit. He reached around her waist and pulled her closer. "Put your arms above your head." He instructed her, and reluctantly, shyly, she did so. Jess began to kiss her, kissing her neck, and then finally getting lower to her breasts. He slowly took her nipple into his mouth and gently sucked. Rory closed her eyes and gasped in pleasure. Her knees went week and she started to fall, but Jess caught her. "Maybe we shouldn't do this standing up." He said, picking her up and carrying her over to the bed. He lay her down, and began kissing her breasts again, going lower and lower towards her belly button which he flicked his tongue into. Then he came back up and kissed her on the lips. Rory brought her hands to the hemline of his shirt and tugged upwards. She had to move her lips away from his to get the shirt past. Jess started to undo the buttons of her jeans, but she stopped him. "No!" Rory yelled, "I'm sorry, Jess. I thought I could, but.I.I can't." Her eyes were wet with tears as she got up and found her shirt. Jess lay back on the bed. "God Dammit, Rory." He sighed, closing his eyes. Rory had been almost to the door, but she stopped and turned to him. "I'm sorry, Jess. Really. It's just, I'm not ready. There's that, and then there's Dean, and I just.can't. Are you alright?" She asked him, nervously. "Nothing a few million cold showers can't fix." Jess replied, "But someday, Rory, I swear.I'm gonna have you." Rory didn't reply. She just walked out the door.
When Rory stepped out the front door of Luke's Diner, eyes still wet with tears, she was surprised to see Dean standing there. "I don't believe it." He said, coming up beside Rory. "Dean it's not what you think." She started to say, but he interrupted her. "You let him.How the hell could you let him take you, Rory. I agreed to sit on my hands until you were ready, and the minute we break up, what do you do? Just lay back and let Jess fuck you?" Dean was screaming now, but there was no one on the deserted street to hear him. Rory started crying again, but Dean kept yelling. "Do you know how many girls have come out of that apartment at this time of night? You mean nothing to him, Rory. And I never thought you were so stupid. Why were you so stupid? HUH? Answer me!" Dean asked her, grabbing hold of her elbow. "Dean, let me go!" Rory screamed, trying to pull away. Dean held on. "Why would you sleep with him and not me?" he demanded, shaking her. "Dean, stop it! You're hurting me." Rory was a little scared now. Dean didn't let go. He pulled her closer to him, as if he was going to kiss her. "Let her go, man." Came a voice from behind them. Dean whirled around. He let go of Rory, who ran to Jess. He had heard screaming, and looked out the window, just in time to see Dean grab Rory. Jess hadn't even had time to put a shirt on. When Rory ran to him, he opened his arms and held her tightly. "What the hell's the problem here?" Jess demanded, glaring at Dean. "The problem, "Dean started, stepping closer to Jess, "Is that you just stuck it to my girlfriend." Jess pulled Rory behind him and stepped closer to Dean. "She's not your girlfriend. And I didn't "stick it to" anybody." He said sharply. Rory pulled him back a little. "No, you just always run around shirtless with Rory's bra in your back pocket." Dean scoffed. Rory blushed, and took it from him. "You forgot it." Jess muttered to her. Rory pulled on his arm. "Come on, Jess." She said, as they made their way towards the door of the diner, "I don't want you fighting him." "Yah! Go fuck him again why don't you, Rory?" Dean screamed after them.
"I'm not Dean, Rory." Jess told her calmly, turning to face her. "I know." Rory answered, taking his hand. "So if we're gonna make this relationship work, I can't have you comparing me to him. I don't sit home on Saturday nights, I don't drink tea, and I'm very impatient." He said, sticking his hands in his pockets. "Glad you know yourself so well," Rory replied, "and I won't have you comparing me to Shane or any of your other conquests. I'm not a slut, I appreciate the smaller things in life, and I don't have bleached blond hair or an annoying whinny voice. Jess, I know what I'm getting into, and I jumping right in. Willingly." Jess looked into her eyes and kissed her, hard and passionately. "Wouldn't have it any other way." He told her, smiling and taking her by the wrists.
"What are we doing here, Jess?" Rory asked him, as he let himself into the diner with his key. The lights were all off and he led her through the dark to the stairs, where he pushed her back against the wall and kissed her. Hard. When he stopped, she could barley breath. "Luke." She began, pushing him away from her. "Isn't home." Jess finished for her, leaning in for another kiss. Rory turned her head away. "Jess, no." She said firmly, "I'm not ready. I don't know what I want." Jess sat down on a step, pulling Rory down with him. "Rory. I know what you want. You want me. I can feel it. I your eyes. In your breath, and in your pulse." Rory's breath quickened and Jess brought his fingers up to caress her cheek before kissing her again. "and you need this. You need to know how it feels. You're curious." Jess reasoned, standing up, and putting out his hand, "C'mon." Rory stayed sitting for a minute, contemplating. Everything he had said was true. She did want him. And she was so, so curious. She stood up, and gave Jess her hand. He smiled and pulled her up to his room.
Once they were safely inside with the door locked, Rory began to get nervous. Jess stepped over to her, and put his hand on her shoulder. "You're trembling." He whispers quietly. "Sorry." Rory said, smiling slightly, "I'm nervous." "Don't be." Jess reassured her, as he slowly began to kiss her. The kiss got harder and harder and more powerful. Jess' hands, which had been around Rory's waist, came up to start to undo the buttons on her shirt. When her got it off, he started on the clasp of her bra, which fell from her body. Jess stopped kissing Rory to stare. "Stop it, Jess. I'm blushing." She said shyly, folding her arms over her breasts. "You're so beautiful." He breathed. She squirmed a bit. He reached around her waist and pulled her closer. "Put your arms above your head." He instructed her, and reluctantly, shyly, she did so. Jess began to kiss her, kissing her neck, and then finally getting lower to her breasts. He slowly took her nipple into his mouth and gently sucked. Rory closed her eyes and gasped in pleasure. Her knees went week and she started to fall, but Jess caught her. "Maybe we shouldn't do this standing up." He said, picking her up and carrying her over to the bed. He lay her down, and began kissing her breasts again, going lower and lower towards her belly button which he flicked his tongue into. Then he came back up and kissed her on the lips. Rory brought her hands to the hemline of his shirt and tugged upwards. She had to move her lips away from his to get the shirt past. Jess started to undo the buttons of her jeans, but she stopped him. "No!" Rory yelled, "I'm sorry, Jess. I thought I could, but.I.I can't." Her eyes were wet with tears as she got up and found her shirt. Jess lay back on the bed. "God Dammit, Rory." He sighed, closing his eyes. Rory had been almost to the door, but she stopped and turned to him. "I'm sorry, Jess. Really. It's just, I'm not ready. There's that, and then there's Dean, and I just.can't. Are you alright?" She asked him, nervously. "Nothing a few million cold showers can't fix." Jess replied, "But someday, Rory, I swear.I'm gonna have you." Rory didn't reply. She just walked out the door.
When Rory stepped out the front door of Luke's Diner, eyes still wet with tears, she was surprised to see Dean standing there. "I don't believe it." He said, coming up beside Rory. "Dean it's not what you think." She started to say, but he interrupted her. "You let him.How the hell could you let him take you, Rory. I agreed to sit on my hands until you were ready, and the minute we break up, what do you do? Just lay back and let Jess fuck you?" Dean was screaming now, but there was no one on the deserted street to hear him. Rory started crying again, but Dean kept yelling. "Do you know how many girls have come out of that apartment at this time of night? You mean nothing to him, Rory. And I never thought you were so stupid. Why were you so stupid? HUH? Answer me!" Dean asked her, grabbing hold of her elbow. "Dean, let me go!" Rory screamed, trying to pull away. Dean held on. "Why would you sleep with him and not me?" he demanded, shaking her. "Dean, stop it! You're hurting me." Rory was a little scared now. Dean didn't let go. He pulled her closer to him, as if he was going to kiss her. "Let her go, man." Came a voice from behind them. Dean whirled around. He let go of Rory, who ran to Jess. He had heard screaming, and looked out the window, just in time to see Dean grab Rory. Jess hadn't even had time to put a shirt on. When Rory ran to him, he opened his arms and held her tightly. "What the hell's the problem here?" Jess demanded, glaring at Dean. "The problem, "Dean started, stepping closer to Jess, "Is that you just stuck it to my girlfriend." Jess pulled Rory behind him and stepped closer to Dean. "She's not your girlfriend. And I didn't "stick it to" anybody." He said sharply. Rory pulled him back a little. "No, you just always run around shirtless with Rory's bra in your back pocket." Dean scoffed. Rory blushed, and took it from him. "You forgot it." Jess muttered to her. Rory pulled on his arm. "Come on, Jess." She said, as they made their way towards the door of the diner, "I don't want you fighting him." "Yah! Go fuck him again why don't you, Rory?" Dean screamed after them.
