A/N:Here it is chapter 2, thanks again to Raven (oh, my gratitude to you, girl!! besos!!) for being my wonderful beta!So tell me how it goes! Again, this is my first, I'm an old married gal from Argentina, so English is not my firts language, so sorry for any mistakes, if you find any, please tell me so I can correct them!

Pairing: Trory

Spoilers: everything on the show until now, before saison 5, happenned.

Rating: R (or it is going to get there ))

Disclaimer: I just can't own anything! I'm too far away from hollywood!

Feedback: yes please, let me tell you what do you think!

Chapter 2: Sun

Everything changed that spring break.

It took him long enough to convince her to come with him to Cancun, Mexico but here they were, at his house, better yet his parent's summer house at a paradise beach. White sands and blue sea, it was beautiful and romantic. Rory, Paris, Tristan and Sean (Tristan roommate from Yale) arrived early in the morning.

Paris and Sean hit it off since they met, at the beginning of the year. At a movie night in Rory's dorm, she had invited Tristan to get reaquainted to Paris, and he brought Sean as a human shield, but everything turn out great, and Paris and Sean fell for each other betwenn the politics debate and the last icecream pint. They were both so much alike. Paris was really depressed after her really bad experience with the professor, and the tragic end it had in England, so Sean was like a breeze of new air for her, younger air... Sean was neurotic as her, so organized, so male Paris, that Tristan and Rory used to joke about it, two Paris exemplaires at Yale, it could be the end of the world!

So here they were, the house was huge, so they each picked a room. It had an ocean view, and a private beach.

Since they were able to settle in quickly they decided, after changing, to go to the beach right away. When Tristan saw Rory in a baby blue bikini, he couldn't even breathe. Sean and Paris went for a walk, or so they said. Since they had started dating, Paris and Sean tended to disappear a lot. After getting settled on the sand, Rory started reading a book, as usual, but after a while Tristan noticed that she was getting a bad sunburn, so he innocently offered to put some sun screen on her, which she accepted. He started on her back, rubbing it, massaging it. Rory felt electricity all along her spine. He moved to her arms, and took his time on her hands; it was arousing to be touching her like this... and Rory felt it too, and of course started panicking. Tristan was his friend, best-friend even, and she shouldn't feel sexual feelings for him, right? Tristan moved to her legs, and gave her a foot massage, Rory couldn't suppress a moan. She then realized the attraction she felt for him, physical, sexual, sensual attraction. For the first time since they've known each other, Rory accepted (only to herself of course, she preferred to die before admitting it in front of Paris, Lane, even her mom, because obviously, the three of them were always saying how perfect they were for each other) her feelings for him. She wanted him, she even fell for him. She was falling in love with him. But she didn't know how to act around him from now, so she decided to naturally let things escalate physically.

This massage game started the first day, and lasted every single day of their trip, but sometime in the middle, Rory reciprocate the massage, and put some sun-lotion on Tristan's body. Rory found this more arousing than when she got the massages. Touching him, caressing him, feeling his soft and golden skin†Discovering his features, scars, muscles†His responses to her hands... She was fascinated, so in to her work that she didn't realize where her hands were going once. Down and down his back. Tristan who was peeking with an eye from the side, was enjoying this a little too much, and when he realized what was going on, didn't know whether to stop her or not. So he decided not to†for his own pleasure of course and Rory's hand landed on his firm, round and sexy butt. When Rory realized this, just went dead red, and immediately yanked her hand away mumbling a lousy apology.

Tristan having fun of her embarrassment, just said,

"Couldn't stop yourself there, Ror?"

"In your dreams Dugray"

"and in yours too Mary, stop denying it"

Rory thought, If you ever know how I've been dreaming about you...

"whatever" and with that poor last come back, Rory got up and went to the beach, she needed to cool down. "Are you coming?" she said while heading there.

"Of course, just give me a minute" said a very, very aroused Tristan.

"This is getting harder and harder" he said to no one in particular, feeling very frustrated while trying to rearrange himself again.