Title: Rendezvous?
Author: Kenora Hazel Saul
Pairing: R/J
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I own nothing, except my Jory fanfics.
A/N: This particular fanfic, features Rory Gilmore as she is in the show. Living with her mother in Stars Hollow, attending Chilton. Except she did get that inheritance from her great-grandmother, and used some of it. The inheritance was worth $1 million. Jess comes from wealthy parents, his mom is not a junkie, she's a socialite in Hartford, moves in the same circles as Emily Gilmore. Jess and Rory have never met prior to this party. Their little rendezvous is just a starter. So enjoy and look forward to more and please please review!
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It was a cool night, warmer than usual for a summer evening. Jess Mariano looked around with disdain at the drunken people sprawled everywhere. There was lots of groping going on, he walked outside onto the terrace.
Waves crashed on the beach, this was a beautiful place. His friend owned the place, a summer retreat, he called it. Jess called it paradise, without the hordes of inebriated people lolling everywhere.
He put his hands on the railing and looked up at the stars. He was seventeen years old, dark and handsome, or so many girls had told him on occasion. He had the world by the tail, he was young, handsome and rich.
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She had left her grandparent's house and driven up the coast to Adam Edgar's summer place where he was having a weekend party. Some of her friends would be there, and she needed to get away from it all.
Just to be somewhere for the weekend, and be alone and free to do what she wanted. She sped down the coastal highway in her ruby-red Fiat. The sun was setting on the Atlantic as she pulled into the driveway of the Victorian mansion. She parked around back, so her car wouldn't be noticed.
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Midnight approached, music was pumping through the house, drinks were flowing freely, people were lasciviously dancing.
Rory walked down the main stairway, that curved to lead into the main ballroom. She looked at the people, and saw a bunch that she knew from Chilton strewn here and there.
She walked into the kitchen to find a beer. It was surprisingly empty, she walked over to the fridge and saw about four different brands of beer. Grabbed two bottles and shut the door.
"Are those for a private party, or can I crash?" a drunken boy slurred from the door of the kitchen.
Rory looked around for an escape route and saw a door conveniently situated right by the fridge, she threw a bottle at him. "Catch." She quickly opened the door and slid into the room and shut it, clicking the lock into place.
She looked around, and could make a vague outline of a washer and dryer, and washing basin. Baskets of clothes were on numerous chairs. The laundry room. Surprisingly, the drunken guy was trying to break the door down, maybe he hadn't seen where she'd gone.
"What's your excuse?" came out of the shadows.
Rory jumped, almost out of her skin. "Geez, were you trying to scare me, cause it worked. I was escaping some guy drunken overtures." "What's your excuse?"
"I wanted to be alone."
"What's your name?"
"Let's not talk, haven't you ever wanted to make out with someone you don't know in a dark place?" Jess mock proposed.
"Uh not really."
"Just kidding," Jess moved closer to her. He could only make out a vague outline of her. Her head seemed to come to his mouth. She was a few inches shorter than him. Probably a perfect fit.
"So is Adam your friend?" Jess asked.
"No. Some of my friends mentioned coming here this weekend, and I-"
"Too much information, we don't want to know anything about each other," Jess said as he moved closer to her, so his arms went slowly and loosely around her waist.
"What'd you think you're doing?"
"Getting to know you." Jess softly nuzzled her throat with his lips, nibbling her skin, her pulse rate began to rise erratically.
Her mind began to haze. She put her arms behind her around his neck and pulled him closer.
He turned her around, so they were chest to breast. He lowered his head to hers, and softly touched her lips with his. Hunger warred down in his stomach, desire made him weak in the knees. Jess backed her up to the laundry room door, increasing the pressure of the kiss.
She responded, devouring his mouth carnally. She brought his hand up to her breast and he cupped it. Softly massaging her nipple, it grew erect beneath his ministrations.
Heat pooled low in her belly, it soared down between her thighs, she'd never felt anything like this with anyone else. She ran her hands through Jess's hair and pulled him closer.
Jess knelt down and lifted Rory up, she wrapped her legs around his waist. He buried his mouth in her neck. He began to suck on her pulse. Rory felt herself weaken. Passion was storming within her, to complete the connection.
His hands cupped her bottom and he was devouring her neck like a vampire. He couldn't get enough of her. She was intoxicating, like an everlasting drug.
Restlessly, she began to move in his arms, causing Jess to loose his balance. He fell to the ground, Rory landed on top of him. She straddled his thighs, and in a haze of desire, ripped open his shirt. She slowly moved down his body, sucking slowly on his nipples.
Jess moaned in pleasure, his hands tangled in her hair, as she moved down his body.
Author: Kenora Hazel Saul
Pairing: R/J
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I own nothing, except my Jory fanfics.
A/N: This particular fanfic, features Rory Gilmore as she is in the show. Living with her mother in Stars Hollow, attending Chilton. Except she did get that inheritance from her great-grandmother, and used some of it. The inheritance was worth $1 million. Jess comes from wealthy parents, his mom is not a junkie, she's a socialite in Hartford, moves in the same circles as Emily Gilmore. Jess and Rory have never met prior to this party. Their little rendezvous is just a starter. So enjoy and look forward to more and please please review!
**
It was a cool night, warmer than usual for a summer evening. Jess Mariano looked around with disdain at the drunken people sprawled everywhere. There was lots of groping going on, he walked outside onto the terrace.
Waves crashed on the beach, this was a beautiful place. His friend owned the place, a summer retreat, he called it. Jess called it paradise, without the hordes of inebriated people lolling everywhere.
He put his hands on the railing and looked up at the stars. He was seventeen years old, dark and handsome, or so many girls had told him on occasion. He had the world by the tail, he was young, handsome and rich.
**
She had left her grandparent's house and driven up the coast to Adam Edgar's summer place where he was having a weekend party. Some of her friends would be there, and she needed to get away from it all.
Just to be somewhere for the weekend, and be alone and free to do what she wanted. She sped down the coastal highway in her ruby-red Fiat. The sun was setting on the Atlantic as she pulled into the driveway of the Victorian mansion. She parked around back, so her car wouldn't be noticed.
**
Midnight approached, music was pumping through the house, drinks were flowing freely, people were lasciviously dancing.
Rory walked down the main stairway, that curved to lead into the main ballroom. She looked at the people, and saw a bunch that she knew from Chilton strewn here and there.
She walked into the kitchen to find a beer. It was surprisingly empty, she walked over to the fridge and saw about four different brands of beer. Grabbed two bottles and shut the door.
"Are those for a private party, or can I crash?" a drunken boy slurred from the door of the kitchen.
Rory looked around for an escape route and saw a door conveniently situated right by the fridge, she threw a bottle at him. "Catch." She quickly opened the door and slid into the room and shut it, clicking the lock into place.
She looked around, and could make a vague outline of a washer and dryer, and washing basin. Baskets of clothes were on numerous chairs. The laundry room. Surprisingly, the drunken guy was trying to break the door down, maybe he hadn't seen where she'd gone.
"What's your excuse?" came out of the shadows.
Rory jumped, almost out of her skin. "Geez, were you trying to scare me, cause it worked. I was escaping some guy drunken overtures." "What's your excuse?"
"I wanted to be alone."
"What's your name?"
"Let's not talk, haven't you ever wanted to make out with someone you don't know in a dark place?" Jess mock proposed.
"Uh not really."
"Just kidding," Jess moved closer to her. He could only make out a vague outline of her. Her head seemed to come to his mouth. She was a few inches shorter than him. Probably a perfect fit.
"So is Adam your friend?" Jess asked.
"No. Some of my friends mentioned coming here this weekend, and I-"
"Too much information, we don't want to know anything about each other," Jess said as he moved closer to her, so his arms went slowly and loosely around her waist.
"What'd you think you're doing?"
"Getting to know you." Jess softly nuzzled her throat with his lips, nibbling her skin, her pulse rate began to rise erratically.
Her mind began to haze. She put her arms behind her around his neck and pulled him closer.
He turned her around, so they were chest to breast. He lowered his head to hers, and softly touched her lips with his. Hunger warred down in his stomach, desire made him weak in the knees. Jess backed her up to the laundry room door, increasing the pressure of the kiss.
She responded, devouring his mouth carnally. She brought his hand up to her breast and he cupped it. Softly massaging her nipple, it grew erect beneath his ministrations.
Heat pooled low in her belly, it soared down between her thighs, she'd never felt anything like this with anyone else. She ran her hands through Jess's hair and pulled him closer.
Jess knelt down and lifted Rory up, she wrapped her legs around his waist. He buried his mouth in her neck. He began to suck on her pulse. Rory felt herself weaken. Passion was storming within her, to complete the connection.
His hands cupped her bottom and he was devouring her neck like a vampire. He couldn't get enough of her. She was intoxicating, like an everlasting drug.
Restlessly, she began to move in his arms, causing Jess to loose his balance. He fell to the ground, Rory landed on top of him. She straddled his thighs, and in a haze of desire, ripped open his shirt. She slowly moved down his body, sucking slowly on his nipples.
Jess moaned in pleasure, his hands tangled in her hair, as she moved down his body.