Disclaimer: I only own Greg and Nessa, the rest belongs to the WB. I don't care what they say, I came up with the idea! (Well, maybe not, but who cares?)
A/N: Hallo my lovely friends! I am so happy to be getting so much positive feedback, you make my day! Now if anybody wants to be a part of Trory Summer Fic Exchange PLEEZ email me at atorturedmindyahoo.com That's all for now Read and Enjoy! (review too) =)
Chapter 4: Lorelai To The Rescue
Tristan and Rory had been seeing each other on a daily base for the past two weeks. This was the last day Tristan would get to see her, though, before she went to visit her mother in Stars Hollow. He decided it was time to put his plan into action. For fourteen days he had been on his best behavior around her. Not nearly as many innuendoes or 'come hither' looks. Rory seemed to have let her guard down around him, which was the perfect time to win her heart.
He walked up to Rory's dorm room and knocked on the door. She opened it and he almost grabbed her right then, instead he just smirked at her and she invited him in. On the couch, Greg and Paris were going at it with extreme vigor. He raised his eyebrows at Rory and she just rolled her eyes and shrugged. Once they reached her room, she let out her frustrations.
"Oh my God! Why on earth did you set those two up?! I can't even turn around without seeing him sucking her face, it's disgusting!"
Tristan chuckled, "Aw, is poor Mary jealous?"
"No. I just don't want to stare at them playing tonsil hockey all day long!"
Tristan laughed again as Rory continued to pack up her belongings for her visit to Stars Hollow. As she placed a shirt into her suitcase, he casually touched her arm while putting in a pair of jeans. He smirked to himself as a shudder passed through her body. She continued to shove things in her suitcase, but Tristan noticed she was purposely avoiding him. He wasn't going to let her get away that easily. When Rory stepped aside to walk out of the room, he tripped her "accidentally" and caught her as she lost her balance.
Rory's heart was racing as she felt Tristan's arms around her. It was completely innocent, but the electricity that shot through their bodies was enough to make her feel a little lightheaded. Tristan helped her find her footing and then went back to putting things in her suitcase. Rory hurried into the bathroom and shoved her shower items into the bag and quickly zipped it up. She turned to Tristan and saw him sitting on her bed. That sight made a picture of a naked Tristan on her bed pop into her head.
Rory tackled him and pushed him down onto her bed. She sucked on his bottom lip, and he instinctively opened it for her invading tongue. She straddled him and continued to kiss him with all the stored up passion she had been holding in since she had met him. Tearing his shirt open, she listened to him groan as she placed feather light kisses down his chest. She kissed her way back up to his neck and started nibbling on the groove in between his neck and shoulder. He moaned in pleasure and she quickly found his lips again.
Before she knew what was happening, she was being flipped over on her back, with her legs still hooked behind Tristan's waist. He slipped her shirt over her head and threw it on the floor. He gasped in surprise when he realized Rory wasn't wearing a bra. Surveying the beauty that lay beneath him, Rory wiggled her hips to bring him back down towards her. He kissed her lips and then let his tongue slide down her chin in a straight line until it reached between her breasts.
She shivered as his tongue circled around her right breast, slowly getting smaller; he watched as her nipples hardened just wanting to be touched. The circles got smaller and smaller, but before he reached the peak, he switched to the other breast. She groaned in protest and ground against him... hard. He was surprised and felt his member begging to be released from their confines. He finally took one of her nipples between his teeth and bit down while simultaneously tweaking the other one. A shock ran through her and down to where all the blood in her body was traveling.
Tristan slid down her body and unbuttoned her jeans. Rory helped him kick them off onto the floor. He rubbed his finger over the soaking wet material of her cotton panties. She shrieked in pleasure and surprise. Tristan started to rub in circles, driving her closer to the edge, but still not there. She moaned in frustration and agony as he teased her relentlessly. Finally, he pulled her underwear down and she kicked them off. She trembled as he circled around her clit and flicked it, he inserted a finger inside of her and she almost screamed as he started to move. As he reached that specific bundle of nerves every woman has, she felt herself begin to shake. Finally, the wave of pleasure rushed over her and she screamed...
Rory had to breathe deeply to keep her from doing exactly what she had just envisioned. Tristan had busied himself looking at the book she was reading at the time. What she didn't realize is that he had seen the lustful look in her eyes when she faced him. When she finally spoke up, he heard how thick her voice sounded. It was only a matter of time before she gave in to his will. He had patience; for his Mary, he had all the patience in the world.
"So, I guess I better be leaving. I'll call you when I get there." she told him.
"Of course, Mary. I'll be looking forward to your phone call."
She awkwardly tried to grab her suitcase, but he stopped her, "I don't think so, Mary. I'll be taking this. What kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't carry a lady's bag?"
"You, a gentleman!" Rory snorted. "Yeah, that'll be the day."
"I can be a gentleman, if you would let me," he whispered in a low voice.
Before she could respond, he walked away to put her suitcase in her trunk. She grabbed her book off her bed and hurried to catch up with him. He stopped, suddenly and she ran into him. Spinning around, Tristan dropped her suitcase and wrapped his arms around her. Rory didn't even wait for him before she lunged forward and kissed him. He was a little taken aback by her forwardness, but he found it very sexy. Tristan knew his plan would work, and he kissed Rory back. Eventually, they pulled away and just stared into each other's eyes.
"Have a nice trip, Mary. I'll be eagerly awaiting your call," Tristan told her spinning around and sauntered away.
She spun around and climbed into her car. She took several deep breaths to clear her head from thoughts of ripping Tristan's clothes off. Rory was flushed and her heart was racing at the thought of dating Tristan. She didn't know what she wanted anymore, but she knew her mom would be able to help her figure it out. That was it! Lorelai to the rescue!
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Before she knew it, Rory had arrived at her hometown. She passed by the bridge and the Gazebo and thought about all the fond memories she had there. She parked in front of Luke's and stepped out to face her mother. She glanced through the window and saw her mother begging Luke for coffee. Rory could almost hear him telling Lorelai it would kill her. She grinned as she pushed the door open.
"My offspring!" she exclaimed running over to hug her.
"My mother!" Rory mocked.
After embracing Rory greeted Luke, "Hi Luke. Can I have some coffee?"
"How many times do I have to tell you two that I don't want to be responsible for your early deaths. I can see it now, 'Local Dinerman Accused of Murder.'"
"Aw, please Luke. Your coffee is sooo much better than all the crap they have at Yale!"
"Fine," he grumbled pouring both Rory and Lorelai coffee.
"You need to come home more often. He gives more coffee when you're here." Lorleai said.
"Yeah, I miss this place. Mom, I need your advice."
"Ask away my wonderful child." Lorelai replied.
"Well, uh... remember how I told you about running into Tristan a couple of weeks ago, and how now we're friends."
"Yeah."
"Well, we sort of kissed before I made the decision to be friends."
"Oh, no chemistry?" Lorleai guessed.
Rory almost choked, "Chemistry! Oh yeah, there's DEFINITELY chemistry!"
"Wow, okay well then what was with the 'let's just be friends' thing?"
"It kind of scared me. I mean I've never felt that strongly about anybody while kissing them. And well, he said we could be friends if that's what I wanted and it was good. I still really really liked him, but I could deal with it. Then, today he was acting just like he had been, but I mean he may have innocently touched my arm or something and it was like 'Oh my God!' Then, on the way out, he stopped and was about to kiss me, but I sort of kissed him first. Now, I don't know what to do. Help!" Rory babbled.
"Okay, wow! That's a lot of information. So you kissed him, but now you don't know if you want to date him. It sounds to me like you really really have it bad, hon. I say go for it!" Lorelai told her.
"That's what I was afraid of." Rory mumbled under her breath as she took another sip of coffee
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Greg and Paris finally pulled away. Things had been heating up a lot over the past few weeks, and Paris was falling hard for Greg. He was one of the sweetest guys she had ever met, and even though he had made some mistakes in high school, he had been 'reformed' so to speak. Paris loved to just be with him all the time. He helped her work less and have more fun, which is what she desperately needed. Greg was having a blast with Paris because her serious view brought a different light to everything.
"Well, that was great!" Greg exclaimed when he caught his breath.
"Yeah, it was," Paris agreed.
"I have an idea, let's go out for a picnic. I can whip something up in a jiffy."
"What? We'd have to plan it first and..." Paris started to protest, but Greg cut her off.
"Do you know the meaning of the word spontaneous?"
"Yes, what does that have to do with anything?"
"Well, let's practice being spontaneous, shall we. Who knows it could rain and we could dance in it."
Paris just laughed at his joke and watched him rush around her dorm room getting things for their picnic. She had never been in love, but she hoped this was it. The fluttering feeling in her stomach never actually went away and any time she even thought about him she grinned from ear to ear. If she was in love, she hoped it would never end. Greg smiled as he held out a basket full of Chinese food. So what if they had to improvise a little, they were being spontaneous after all.
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Tristan hadn't been able to get Rory Gilmore out of his head all day. The entire situation had been going according to plan up until she kissed him. He was supposed to kiss her, but instead she caught him off guard. Now, his plan was thrown out of whack. Sure the kiss was incredible to say the least, but she wasn't supposed to be instigating anything for a while. It all came back to Tristan's 'control issues' as Greg would say. Greg loved it when women took the lead, if he had been in Tristan's place it would have made him very excited. The only thing it did for Tristan was make him confused. One minute Rory wants to be friends, the next she's trying to jump his bones. Tristan's thoughts were cut short as he pulled up to the Gilmore's house in Stars Hollow.
He took a deep breath before he knocked on the door. Tristan couldn't hear a sound coming from inside the house so he figured they weren't home. He turned to leave and decided he would walk around the town. Rory was always raving about this diner with the best coffee. She promised that she'd take him there if he were ever in Stars Hollow. Unfortunately, he couldn't find her so he decided to go to Luke's on his own.
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Rory and Lorelai finished their lunch and told Luke goodbye as they left the diner. They didn't want to go home, yet because all that was there were movies and junk food, in other words, their plans for the night. Rory wanted to go see Lane, and Lorelai wanted to check on Sookie and talk to her future nephew. (She didn't tell Rory it was a boy, because Rory didn't want to know.)
As the two walked their respective ways, neither noticed the town's excitement over a new guy in town. If they had listened, they would have been warned for what was to occur. Tristan was in Stars Hollow again, and he was about to turn the entire town, and Rory, upside-down.
A/N: Wow I'm on a roll! A chapter a day, woohoo! Okay please review this chapter because I like to know what you all think about my story. I'm loving all your reviews so far and I hope to get a bunch more! Thanks for your support. Remember visit http:spassions.blogspot.com if you want to be a part of my Trory Fic Exchange!!! I need writers to make it a success!!!
A/N: Hallo my lovely friends! I am so happy to be getting so much positive feedback, you make my day! Now if anybody wants to be a part of Trory Summer Fic Exchange PLEEZ email me at atorturedmindyahoo.com That's all for now Read and Enjoy! (review too) =)
Chapter 4: Lorelai To The Rescue
Tristan and Rory had been seeing each other on a daily base for the past two weeks. This was the last day Tristan would get to see her, though, before she went to visit her mother in Stars Hollow. He decided it was time to put his plan into action. For fourteen days he had been on his best behavior around her. Not nearly as many innuendoes or 'come hither' looks. Rory seemed to have let her guard down around him, which was the perfect time to win her heart.
He walked up to Rory's dorm room and knocked on the door. She opened it and he almost grabbed her right then, instead he just smirked at her and she invited him in. On the couch, Greg and Paris were going at it with extreme vigor. He raised his eyebrows at Rory and she just rolled her eyes and shrugged. Once they reached her room, she let out her frustrations.
"Oh my God! Why on earth did you set those two up?! I can't even turn around without seeing him sucking her face, it's disgusting!"
Tristan chuckled, "Aw, is poor Mary jealous?"
"No. I just don't want to stare at them playing tonsil hockey all day long!"
Tristan laughed again as Rory continued to pack up her belongings for her visit to Stars Hollow. As she placed a shirt into her suitcase, he casually touched her arm while putting in a pair of jeans. He smirked to himself as a shudder passed through her body. She continued to shove things in her suitcase, but Tristan noticed she was purposely avoiding him. He wasn't going to let her get away that easily. When Rory stepped aside to walk out of the room, he tripped her "accidentally" and caught her as she lost her balance.
Rory's heart was racing as she felt Tristan's arms around her. It was completely innocent, but the electricity that shot through their bodies was enough to make her feel a little lightheaded. Tristan helped her find her footing and then went back to putting things in her suitcase. Rory hurried into the bathroom and shoved her shower items into the bag and quickly zipped it up. She turned to Tristan and saw him sitting on her bed. That sight made a picture of a naked Tristan on her bed pop into her head.
Rory tackled him and pushed him down onto her bed. She sucked on his bottom lip, and he instinctively opened it for her invading tongue. She straddled him and continued to kiss him with all the stored up passion she had been holding in since she had met him. Tearing his shirt open, she listened to him groan as she placed feather light kisses down his chest. She kissed her way back up to his neck and started nibbling on the groove in between his neck and shoulder. He moaned in pleasure and she quickly found his lips again.
Before she knew what was happening, she was being flipped over on her back, with her legs still hooked behind Tristan's waist. He slipped her shirt over her head and threw it on the floor. He gasped in surprise when he realized Rory wasn't wearing a bra. Surveying the beauty that lay beneath him, Rory wiggled her hips to bring him back down towards her. He kissed her lips and then let his tongue slide down her chin in a straight line until it reached between her breasts.
She shivered as his tongue circled around her right breast, slowly getting smaller; he watched as her nipples hardened just wanting to be touched. The circles got smaller and smaller, but before he reached the peak, he switched to the other breast. She groaned in protest and ground against him... hard. He was surprised and felt his member begging to be released from their confines. He finally took one of her nipples between his teeth and bit down while simultaneously tweaking the other one. A shock ran through her and down to where all the blood in her body was traveling.
Tristan slid down her body and unbuttoned her jeans. Rory helped him kick them off onto the floor. He rubbed his finger over the soaking wet material of her cotton panties. She shrieked in pleasure and surprise. Tristan started to rub in circles, driving her closer to the edge, but still not there. She moaned in frustration and agony as he teased her relentlessly. Finally, he pulled her underwear down and she kicked them off. She trembled as he circled around her clit and flicked it, he inserted a finger inside of her and she almost screamed as he started to move. As he reached that specific bundle of nerves every woman has, she felt herself begin to shake. Finally, the wave of pleasure rushed over her and she screamed...
Rory had to breathe deeply to keep her from doing exactly what she had just envisioned. Tristan had busied himself looking at the book she was reading at the time. What she didn't realize is that he had seen the lustful look in her eyes when she faced him. When she finally spoke up, he heard how thick her voice sounded. It was only a matter of time before she gave in to his will. He had patience; for his Mary, he had all the patience in the world.
"So, I guess I better be leaving. I'll call you when I get there." she told him.
"Of course, Mary. I'll be looking forward to your phone call."
She awkwardly tried to grab her suitcase, but he stopped her, "I don't think so, Mary. I'll be taking this. What kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't carry a lady's bag?"
"You, a gentleman!" Rory snorted. "Yeah, that'll be the day."
"I can be a gentleman, if you would let me," he whispered in a low voice.
Before she could respond, he walked away to put her suitcase in her trunk. She grabbed her book off her bed and hurried to catch up with him. He stopped, suddenly and she ran into him. Spinning around, Tristan dropped her suitcase and wrapped his arms around her. Rory didn't even wait for him before she lunged forward and kissed him. He was a little taken aback by her forwardness, but he found it very sexy. Tristan knew his plan would work, and he kissed Rory back. Eventually, they pulled away and just stared into each other's eyes.
"Have a nice trip, Mary. I'll be eagerly awaiting your call," Tristan told her spinning around and sauntered away.
She spun around and climbed into her car. She took several deep breaths to clear her head from thoughts of ripping Tristan's clothes off. Rory was flushed and her heart was racing at the thought of dating Tristan. She didn't know what she wanted anymore, but she knew her mom would be able to help her figure it out. That was it! Lorelai to the rescue!
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Before she knew it, Rory had arrived at her hometown. She passed by the bridge and the Gazebo and thought about all the fond memories she had there. She parked in front of Luke's and stepped out to face her mother. She glanced through the window and saw her mother begging Luke for coffee. Rory could almost hear him telling Lorelai it would kill her. She grinned as she pushed the door open.
"My offspring!" she exclaimed running over to hug her.
"My mother!" Rory mocked.
After embracing Rory greeted Luke, "Hi Luke. Can I have some coffee?"
"How many times do I have to tell you two that I don't want to be responsible for your early deaths. I can see it now, 'Local Dinerman Accused of Murder.'"
"Aw, please Luke. Your coffee is sooo much better than all the crap they have at Yale!"
"Fine," he grumbled pouring both Rory and Lorelai coffee.
"You need to come home more often. He gives more coffee when you're here." Lorleai said.
"Yeah, I miss this place. Mom, I need your advice."
"Ask away my wonderful child." Lorelai replied.
"Well, uh... remember how I told you about running into Tristan a couple of weeks ago, and how now we're friends."
"Yeah."
"Well, we sort of kissed before I made the decision to be friends."
"Oh, no chemistry?" Lorleai guessed.
Rory almost choked, "Chemistry! Oh yeah, there's DEFINITELY chemistry!"
"Wow, okay well then what was with the 'let's just be friends' thing?"
"It kind of scared me. I mean I've never felt that strongly about anybody while kissing them. And well, he said we could be friends if that's what I wanted and it was good. I still really really liked him, but I could deal with it. Then, today he was acting just like he had been, but I mean he may have innocently touched my arm or something and it was like 'Oh my God!' Then, on the way out, he stopped and was about to kiss me, but I sort of kissed him first. Now, I don't know what to do. Help!" Rory babbled.
"Okay, wow! That's a lot of information. So you kissed him, but now you don't know if you want to date him. It sounds to me like you really really have it bad, hon. I say go for it!" Lorelai told her.
"That's what I was afraid of." Rory mumbled under her breath as she took another sip of coffee
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Greg and Paris finally pulled away. Things had been heating up a lot over the past few weeks, and Paris was falling hard for Greg. He was one of the sweetest guys she had ever met, and even though he had made some mistakes in high school, he had been 'reformed' so to speak. Paris loved to just be with him all the time. He helped her work less and have more fun, which is what she desperately needed. Greg was having a blast with Paris because her serious view brought a different light to everything.
"Well, that was great!" Greg exclaimed when he caught his breath.
"Yeah, it was," Paris agreed.
"I have an idea, let's go out for a picnic. I can whip something up in a jiffy."
"What? We'd have to plan it first and..." Paris started to protest, but Greg cut her off.
"Do you know the meaning of the word spontaneous?"
"Yes, what does that have to do with anything?"
"Well, let's practice being spontaneous, shall we. Who knows it could rain and we could dance in it."
Paris just laughed at his joke and watched him rush around her dorm room getting things for their picnic. She had never been in love, but she hoped this was it. The fluttering feeling in her stomach never actually went away and any time she even thought about him she grinned from ear to ear. If she was in love, she hoped it would never end. Greg smiled as he held out a basket full of Chinese food. So what if they had to improvise a little, they were being spontaneous after all.
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Tristan hadn't been able to get Rory Gilmore out of his head all day. The entire situation had been going according to plan up until she kissed him. He was supposed to kiss her, but instead she caught him off guard. Now, his plan was thrown out of whack. Sure the kiss was incredible to say the least, but she wasn't supposed to be instigating anything for a while. It all came back to Tristan's 'control issues' as Greg would say. Greg loved it when women took the lead, if he had been in Tristan's place it would have made him very excited. The only thing it did for Tristan was make him confused. One minute Rory wants to be friends, the next she's trying to jump his bones. Tristan's thoughts were cut short as he pulled up to the Gilmore's house in Stars Hollow.
He took a deep breath before he knocked on the door. Tristan couldn't hear a sound coming from inside the house so he figured they weren't home. He turned to leave and decided he would walk around the town. Rory was always raving about this diner with the best coffee. She promised that she'd take him there if he were ever in Stars Hollow. Unfortunately, he couldn't find her so he decided to go to Luke's on his own.
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Rory and Lorelai finished their lunch and told Luke goodbye as they left the diner. They didn't want to go home, yet because all that was there were movies and junk food, in other words, their plans for the night. Rory wanted to go see Lane, and Lorelai wanted to check on Sookie and talk to her future nephew. (She didn't tell Rory it was a boy, because Rory didn't want to know.)
As the two walked their respective ways, neither noticed the town's excitement over a new guy in town. If they had listened, they would have been warned for what was to occur. Tristan was in Stars Hollow again, and he was about to turn the entire town, and Rory, upside-down.
A/N: Wow I'm on a roll! A chapter a day, woohoo! Okay please review this chapter because I like to know what you all think about my story. I'm loving all your reviews so far and I hope to get a bunch more! Thanks for your support. Remember visit http:spassions.blogspot.com if you want to be a part of my Trory Fic Exchange!!! I need writers to make it a success!!!