A/N:Again everything I said before applies, this is my first, let me know for my mistakes and big big big thanks and devotion to my beta the great hurricane lady Raven!!
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 3: Moon
That night after a long afternoon at the beach, Paris and Sean decided to go to the town, have a nice romantic dinner, and spend some more time together. To Rory it appeared as if they haven't seen each other at all since they had all arrived. She was happy for her friend though, Paris looks happy even really satisfied, Rory thought with a grin and with that thought she went back to thinking of Tristan. She was definitely enjoying her own time with him. Discovering each other, leading to a more-than-friends thing. Rory was carefully trying to get there but Tristan was really confused about all these mixed signals he was getting from her. It just looked like she wanted him, the look in her eyes was full of desire, he almost saw sex, but didn't believe it, sex on his Mary's innocent blue eyes? No way, he blamed it on his own growing desire†He was frustrated at their current position on the couch, spooning, with her giggling at the movie they were watching, he had no idea which one it was, but Rory was laughing, and moving, and felt like she was pressed up against him, feeling and enjoying his arousal†it couldn't be, right? He decided to test her. So he started moving, rhythmically against her butt, while with his left hand he touched her neck, making small circles with his fingertips. And he didn't wanted to believe his senses when he heard Rory moan and start moving along with him, and she started to suck, kiss and nibble his right hand fingertips.
He couldn't take it anymore; he spun her around, pinned her down against the couch and said:
"I can take this game anymore, now you are playing by my rules" and he kissed her. He started slowly on her lower lip, just waiting for her to walk away, even to run, crying, saying it was a mistake, and that they were just friends but when she parted her lips, and granted him access to her mouth, and even started kissing him back he felt in heaven. Her hand went immediately to his back, and started touching him, full palms, then fingertips, playing with the fabric of his shirt, until she found the hem of it and started pulling it up, and she felt his skin, smooth and warm. Tristan had his right hand cupping her face, touching her hair, feeling her temperature rise. With his left hand he started exploring her neck, followed by his lips, he touched slightly her neck, and nibbled her earlobe, he went down with his hand by her side, just passing above her already hard nipple just to tease her, and kissed it above her shirt. She just said his name in a whisper. He couldn't believe what was happening, and what he was doing†he was stopping, getting off her, getting her up, and saying, "I think before this goes much further, and believe me, I would just love to let it go further and further†but let's just talk about it ok? We'll leave my fantasies for the bedroom, when we have this thing between us cleared up." Rory didn't know what to think; in fact she didn't even know what she wanted. She had been looking for more of Tristan all this week, but now that she had it, she felt scared of things, of the possibilities. So she remained quiet, just waiting for him to bring up the answers to all the questions in her head.
"Looks like the cat got your tongue, so I'll start, ok?"
"Uh huh"
"Ok, you already know how I feel about you, don't you? I've never missed and opportunity to tell you that I liked you, but maybe because of our past together you didn't even believed I was really telling you that I wanted you, and besides I never told you why or for what I wanted you, I liked you, so I'm telling you right know Ror, that I don't want just this " he said signaling to the couch. "but I don't really know what I want, because let's face it we get along great, we have a great friendship, and a lot of chemistry, physical attraction, but, maybe it doesn't go further than that, or maybe it goes much further and we can have it all, the friendship, obviously the sex, but above all, the relationship, the projects, the future, but I'm scared of loosing you, what we have already achieved, and I know you are too, and you also know that is not easy for me to be this open to you so why don't we call it a night and we go our separate ways, and we can think about it, and just discuss it over breakfast tomorrow, besides tomorrow is our last day here, and we want to have the best possible day, with Paris and Sean. So let's have a breakfast date, I'll pick you up at your door, let's see†at 10?" he said bringing his face closer to hers... his eyes brimming with confidence as the corners of his mouth curled into an acknolewding smile, "and now, I'll kiss you goodnight, so you can go to your room, make a pro con list, and we'll continue this, and the other, tomorrow" and with that he kissed her breath away, and disappeared upstairs, leaving a happy but scared Rory, with her own thougths.