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A/N: Hallo loves! Not much going on here in the state of Texas! Have a good week! By the way the chapter title is a quote from Gomer Pyle.
Chapter 7: Surprise, Surprise, Surprise
Rory and Tristan returned to Yale and got back to the real world. All week, Tristan had been very secretive about what was happening on Saturday, and it was driving Rory crazy. Tristan loved it and she was getting angry at how much pleasure he was finding in her frustration. Finally she decided that if she had to be driven to insanity, he was going down with her! On Wednesday she started guessing what was going to happen. Tristan thought it was cute at first, but by Thursday it was getting less and less cute.
Every ten minutes she would guess something else when they were together, and his voicemail and answering machine was getting full of messages from her completely off the wall guesses. He listened to them and laughed at the absurdity, but it wasn't making him change his mind about keeping it a surprise. Finally, it was Saturday and he arrived at ten o'clock in the morning at Rory's dorm room. She was still sound asleep and Paris let him in. Greg's grandfather was in the hospital, so they hadn't been able to spend much time together.
Tristan quietly entered Rory's bedroom and sat down on the edge of her bed. She was lying on her stomach with blankets piled over her head. He gently shook her, but she didn't wake up. Sliding in next to her, he began to rub her back. Cracking her eyes open, Rory looked over to find her very annoying boyfriend waking her up.
"Leave me alone! I want to sleep," she mumbled into her pillow.
"But Mary, you need to wake up so you can find out what your surprise is!"
Her eyes shot open and she sat up. Rory was suddenly very awake and sat up running her fingers through the tangles in her hair. She stood up to go take a shower, and he sat down on her bed. Once she came out, she went to put her makeup on, but he stopped her. She looked at him like he was crazy, but he simply pulled her towards her drawer.
"That skirt is not going to do. You need to wear something comfortable."
"But, why?"
"You shall soon see."
He left then and she quickly got dressed and walked out to the living room where he was standing. He practically pushed her outside into his car, and they drove off. Rory was in complete confusion and had no idea why she would need to be in comfortable clothes. This whole surprise thing was a little exciting, but she was still confused. He pulled over to the side of the road and leaned towards her.
"Okay, well you can't see where we're going from here on out, so I have to blindfold you," he informed her as he placed said blindfold around her eyes.
"Tristan! I want to see!"
"Ah ah, Mary. Not quite yet."
Tristan pulled up to their destination and turned the car off. He stepped out and walked around to the passenger side of the car. When he opened her door, Rory stood up and took a step forward. She stopped when she heard the slamming of the door and waited for Tristan. Just as she expected, he carefully led her towards the house. Once inside, he leaned over and scooped her into his arms. Rory smiled as he carried her down a flight of stairs. He untied her blindfold and she almost cried when she saw what Tristan had done.
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Paris was in the middle of watching TV when her phone rang. Picking it up, she heard a familiar voice greet her on the other end.
"Hey Paris!" Louise exclaimed. "How are you?"
"Oh hi! I'm great. Where are you?"
"Well, Madeline and I are in Florida! It's great here and we're having a blast. I heard you're going to Yale with Rory."
"Yeah, it's good up here, too. Are you planning to visit any time soon?"
"Actually, we do have to come home for some dinner party my mother is having. You know her, but afterwards she's leaving for a week in Paris and I'm throwing my own party. I was wondering if you and Rory would like to come. I've been trying to reach Rory, but I get a busy signal."
"I'd love to go, but I'll have to see if my boyfriend can come," Paris told her.
"Oh a boyfriend! Interesting."
"Not near as interesting as how I met him," Paris laughed and relayed the story.
When she was finished Louise was in shock, "So little Mary finally succumbed to Tristan Dugrey's charm."
"She certainly did. How about this: I'll ask her if she and Tristan would like to go, and I'll call you back and tell you."
"Perfect!"
Paris and Louise continued chatting about everything that was going on and Paris couldn't wait for the party. All the girls at the party would be drooling over Greg, but he was hers. She really wanted Rory and Tristan to go, though, because she would feel more comfortable if they were there.
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There were about a dozen candles lit all over the room and she could see a table was set up with bottles laying in various places. French doors separated them from the outside, where she could see more candles lit around a private jacuzzi. She felt overwhelmed, and then her eyes fell on a cart of coffee and fruit.
"Wow. This is a good surprise!" she admitted while taking in her surroundings.
"First, how about a little breakfast?"
They walked over to where the cart was and Tristan steered her towards the couch. He picked up a strawberry and dipped it in chocolate syrup. He wouldn't let her take it and instead fed it to her. Every time Rory watched those old movies where people would feed each other she thought it was corny, until she tried it. She felt it was very... erotic. Picking up her own strawberry, she dipped it in chocolate and when he bit into it, he lightly held her hand. Before she could pull away when he had eaten the whole thing, he licked a little bit of the chocolate off her thumb that had dripped onto her thumb. Rory felt her breathing get a little more labored as she felt his tongue caress her skin. Memories of the week before came to her, and she couldn't help but think what it would have felt like to have his tongue where his fingers were.
As their little game continued, Rory felt herself getting braver. Tristan had a little chocolate sauce on his bottom lip. She crawled towards him and sucked on his bottom lip. That was all it took to initiate the most passionate kiss the two had ever shared. It wasn't one of their usual desire filled, 'I want you to fuck me right here' kind of kisses. This one was slower, and filled with love. Rory knew at that moment that she loved Tristan Dugrey. She had been in love with him since high school.
Tristan's arms were tenderly stroking the soft skin on her back and she had her hands lost in his hair as their tongues slowly stroked every bit of their mouths. Rory didn't want to pull away, but she needed air. They looked into each other's eyes and both saw the one thing they desired more than anything else. Love. They didn't even have to say it out loud, but they knew the other one loved them. Both of them were dying to say it, even though they already knew. Tristan's husky voice spoke up.
"Rory,"
"Yeah," she replied softly.
"I love you." he simply stated and watched her reaction.
Rory's smile spread across her entire face as she replied, "I love you, too."
Before Rory knew what was happening, Tristan was leading her over to the table she had seen earlier.
"I think now is the perfect time for phase II."
Rory was so comfortable with him, she didn't even protest when he pulled her shirt over her head. She was willing to let him make love to her right there on the table. Tristan, however, had other plans in mind. He removed her pants, so all she was left in was her bra and panties. Reaching behind her, he undid the hooks on her bra and let it fall to the floor, and her panties soon joined it. Even though he had already seen her naked, she was still a little self-conscious as he stared at her.
"Wow. I would love to drive you crazy with pleasure, but unfortunately that isn't phase II." he told her while wrapping a sheet around her body.
He laid her facedown on the table and then slid the down, so all it was covering was her butt. Squirting oil on her back, he moved his hands and rubbed it all over her soft, delicate skin. She felt him start to massage her and she felt as if she had died and gone to heaven. Tristan had the most amazing hands she had ever felt. Even though she already had a sneak preview of what his hands could do, this was amazing. Tristan could hear her sigh in content as he continued massage her shoulders. Once he had finished with her back, he moved onto her arms, and rubbed more oil on them. He wanted her completely relaxed, though, so he pushed the bottom of the sheet up and gave her feet and legs the same treatment.
Usually, that was all he would do, but since Rory was his girlfriend, he completely removed the sheet, and rubbed her ass. He felt her tense at first, but soon she relaxed as she got used to the feeling. He finished and she was covered in oil. Tristan helped her sit up and he laughed at how sleepy she looked.
"Are you ready to go into the jacuzzi?" he asked her.
"Yeah, that sounds nice."
He lifted her up again and didn't set her down until she was in the water. He got down to his boxers and climbed in beside her. Rory became aware that she was still naked, but she didn't care. What she did care about was the fact that she was the only one naked. Tristan had seen every part of her body, and the most she had seen was his chest. In a bold move, she decided it was time for her to get to see all of him.
"No fair," she told him with raised eyebrows.
"What's not fair?" he asked her in confusion.
"You've seen all of me, but I have yet to see all of you."
Tristan's mouth dropped when the words left her mouth. It was true, but he didn't want to rush her or pressure her into anything. He didn't make any indication that he was going to move, so Rory stood up and moved towards him. Tristan didn't have any time to stop her or even get what she had said through his head because she already had her hand around the waistband of his boxers. In one swift motion, Rory had pulled them down and tossed them outside. He froze in astonishment as she backed up and looked at him.
She saw the rosy color of his penis and was surprised at how big it was. The end was shaped a little like a mushroom top. There were several veins that ran along it and she saw them pulsating slightly. His testicles were on either side of his penis and she just stared in wonder at him. Rory had never seen a grown man naked up close before, and even though she thought she should be blushing she wasn't embarrassed by her actions. She almost gasped when it hit her why his penis looked so big. He was aroused. By her. Rory smiled and her eyes returned to his face.
"See, now it's fair." she said and pulled him into the water with her.
"Why Mary, I had no idea you were so bold."
"No, I've always been bold, but now I'm daring!" she laughed.
Tristan closed the distance between them and held her closely as he kissed her again. This kiss was more urgent than their last and Rory soon felt the familiar heat rush downwards. As the kiss intensified even more, Rory felt Tristan's mouth take her nipple in his mouth. She shrieked in surprise and pleasure as he pinched the other one. Her legs started to wrap around him, and she felt him on her small bud. All she wanted was him inside of her as he teased her breasts relentlessly. Tristan knew they had to stop soon, or he wouldn't be able to control himself.
"Rory, now is not the time."
"But Tristan, please. I need you inside of me... please!" Rory pleaded in agony. "I'm ready, I want to be with you. I always have."
Tristan looked into her eyes and knew she was telling the truth, but he didn't want it to be this way. Now that she was ready, they could do it in a way that would make her first time memorable and wonderful. He stood up with her still wrapped around his waist and carried her over to the table. Rory thought that this was it, and she was about to lose her virginity as he laid her down carefully. The next thing she felt was his finger stroking her clit, and she waited for him to enter her.
He thrust a finger inside of her and teased her some more with it. He didn't want her to come this way, like she had the last time. This was going to be a new experience for her. When he felt her muscles begin to clench, he pulled his finger out of her completely. She yelped in protest, but felt his lips graze the inside of her thigh. Her eyes shot open as the reality of what he was about to do sunk in. Sure she had thought about what it would feel like, but that didn't make it any less gross!
"Tristan! I want you inside of me!"
"I know, and I'm about to be," he told her.
He silenced her with a kiss and put his head between her legs to get to work. Licking her clit, he heard her gasp. He did it again, only this time he used a little more pressure. She whined a little bit and started to say incomprehensible things. Using his teeth, he bit down lightly on her clit and she screamed 'Oh my God!' He was having fun teasing her, but felt her start to wiggle underneath him, and knew he was crossing the border on cruelty. He plunged his tongue inside of her and grabbed her hips with his hands. Angling her hips upwards, he thrust in and out of her quickly.
Rory couldn't think straight. He was doing things to her that made her feel better than she ever had in her entire life. She started to feel lightheaded, and knew she was close to the edge. She urged Tristan go faster and deeper inside of her when she put her feet behind his shoulders, pulling him closer towards her. To her relief, Tristan got the message and started to flick her clit with his thumb as he moved his tongue faster inside of her. She felt her orgasm go through her and she screamed. All she could see were stars and she felt the wave of pleasure go through her. Before it was even over, she felt the pressure build inside of her again, and she realized Tristan was trying to make her orgasm again. Exhaustion was all she could feel, but soon the pressure built up inside her again. Tristan heard her call his name out, and he slowed down the pressure. Apparently, he didn't slack off enough because Rory felt the beginnings of another orgasm. Even though she was tired, she didn't want to be left quite yet, so she bucked her hips hard, which set off her third orgasm. Tristan pulled away and took Rory into his arms until the last tremors subsided.
"Thank you. That was... wow," Rory mumbled into his chest as she fell asleep.
"Thank you, Mary," Tristan told her as he pictured her in mid orgasm.
A/N: Whew! That was a FUN chapter to write!!! I LOVE SMUT!!! I hope this tides you over for the next couple of days(wish me luck on my surgery)!! hehe, okay, tell me what you think, I thrive on your reviews!
A/N: Hallo loves! Not much going on here in the state of Texas! Have a good week! By the way the chapter title is a quote from Gomer Pyle.
Chapter 7: Surprise, Surprise, Surprise
Rory and Tristan returned to Yale and got back to the real world. All week, Tristan had been very secretive about what was happening on Saturday, and it was driving Rory crazy. Tristan loved it and she was getting angry at how much pleasure he was finding in her frustration. Finally she decided that if she had to be driven to insanity, he was going down with her! On Wednesday she started guessing what was going to happen. Tristan thought it was cute at first, but by Thursday it was getting less and less cute.
Every ten minutes she would guess something else when they were together, and his voicemail and answering machine was getting full of messages from her completely off the wall guesses. He listened to them and laughed at the absurdity, but it wasn't making him change his mind about keeping it a surprise. Finally, it was Saturday and he arrived at ten o'clock in the morning at Rory's dorm room. She was still sound asleep and Paris let him in. Greg's grandfather was in the hospital, so they hadn't been able to spend much time together.
Tristan quietly entered Rory's bedroom and sat down on the edge of her bed. She was lying on her stomach with blankets piled over her head. He gently shook her, but she didn't wake up. Sliding in next to her, he began to rub her back. Cracking her eyes open, Rory looked over to find her very annoying boyfriend waking her up.
"Leave me alone! I want to sleep," she mumbled into her pillow.
"But Mary, you need to wake up so you can find out what your surprise is!"
Her eyes shot open and she sat up. Rory was suddenly very awake and sat up running her fingers through the tangles in her hair. She stood up to go take a shower, and he sat down on her bed. Once she came out, she went to put her makeup on, but he stopped her. She looked at him like he was crazy, but he simply pulled her towards her drawer.
"That skirt is not going to do. You need to wear something comfortable."
"But, why?"
"You shall soon see."
He left then and she quickly got dressed and walked out to the living room where he was standing. He practically pushed her outside into his car, and they drove off. Rory was in complete confusion and had no idea why she would need to be in comfortable clothes. This whole surprise thing was a little exciting, but she was still confused. He pulled over to the side of the road and leaned towards her.
"Okay, well you can't see where we're going from here on out, so I have to blindfold you," he informed her as he placed said blindfold around her eyes.
"Tristan! I want to see!"
"Ah ah, Mary. Not quite yet."
Tristan pulled up to their destination and turned the car off. He stepped out and walked around to the passenger side of the car. When he opened her door, Rory stood up and took a step forward. She stopped when she heard the slamming of the door and waited for Tristan. Just as she expected, he carefully led her towards the house. Once inside, he leaned over and scooped her into his arms. Rory smiled as he carried her down a flight of stairs. He untied her blindfold and she almost cried when she saw what Tristan had done.
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Paris was in the middle of watching TV when her phone rang. Picking it up, she heard a familiar voice greet her on the other end.
"Hey Paris!" Louise exclaimed. "How are you?"
"Oh hi! I'm great. Where are you?"
"Well, Madeline and I are in Florida! It's great here and we're having a blast. I heard you're going to Yale with Rory."
"Yeah, it's good up here, too. Are you planning to visit any time soon?"
"Actually, we do have to come home for some dinner party my mother is having. You know her, but afterwards she's leaving for a week in Paris and I'm throwing my own party. I was wondering if you and Rory would like to come. I've been trying to reach Rory, but I get a busy signal."
"I'd love to go, but I'll have to see if my boyfriend can come," Paris told her.
"Oh a boyfriend! Interesting."
"Not near as interesting as how I met him," Paris laughed and relayed the story.
When she was finished Louise was in shock, "So little Mary finally succumbed to Tristan Dugrey's charm."
"She certainly did. How about this: I'll ask her if she and Tristan would like to go, and I'll call you back and tell you."
"Perfect!"
Paris and Louise continued chatting about everything that was going on and Paris couldn't wait for the party. All the girls at the party would be drooling over Greg, but he was hers. She really wanted Rory and Tristan to go, though, because she would feel more comfortable if they were there.
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There were about a dozen candles lit all over the room and she could see a table was set up with bottles laying in various places. French doors separated them from the outside, where she could see more candles lit around a private jacuzzi. She felt overwhelmed, and then her eyes fell on a cart of coffee and fruit.
"Wow. This is a good surprise!" she admitted while taking in her surroundings.
"First, how about a little breakfast?"
They walked over to where the cart was and Tristan steered her towards the couch. He picked up a strawberry and dipped it in chocolate syrup. He wouldn't let her take it and instead fed it to her. Every time Rory watched those old movies where people would feed each other she thought it was corny, until she tried it. She felt it was very... erotic. Picking up her own strawberry, she dipped it in chocolate and when he bit into it, he lightly held her hand. Before she could pull away when he had eaten the whole thing, he licked a little bit of the chocolate off her thumb that had dripped onto her thumb. Rory felt her breathing get a little more labored as she felt his tongue caress her skin. Memories of the week before came to her, and she couldn't help but think what it would have felt like to have his tongue where his fingers were.
As their little game continued, Rory felt herself getting braver. Tristan had a little chocolate sauce on his bottom lip. She crawled towards him and sucked on his bottom lip. That was all it took to initiate the most passionate kiss the two had ever shared. It wasn't one of their usual desire filled, 'I want you to fuck me right here' kind of kisses. This one was slower, and filled with love. Rory knew at that moment that she loved Tristan Dugrey. She had been in love with him since high school.
Tristan's arms were tenderly stroking the soft skin on her back and she had her hands lost in his hair as their tongues slowly stroked every bit of their mouths. Rory didn't want to pull away, but she needed air. They looked into each other's eyes and both saw the one thing they desired more than anything else. Love. They didn't even have to say it out loud, but they knew the other one loved them. Both of them were dying to say it, even though they already knew. Tristan's husky voice spoke up.
"Rory,"
"Yeah," she replied softly.
"I love you." he simply stated and watched her reaction.
Rory's smile spread across her entire face as she replied, "I love you, too."
Before Rory knew what was happening, Tristan was leading her over to the table she had seen earlier.
"I think now is the perfect time for phase II."
Rory was so comfortable with him, she didn't even protest when he pulled her shirt over her head. She was willing to let him make love to her right there on the table. Tristan, however, had other plans in mind. He removed her pants, so all she was left in was her bra and panties. Reaching behind her, he undid the hooks on her bra and let it fall to the floor, and her panties soon joined it. Even though he had already seen her naked, she was still a little self-conscious as he stared at her.
"Wow. I would love to drive you crazy with pleasure, but unfortunately that isn't phase II." he told her while wrapping a sheet around her body.
He laid her facedown on the table and then slid the down, so all it was covering was her butt. Squirting oil on her back, he moved his hands and rubbed it all over her soft, delicate skin. She felt him start to massage her and she felt as if she had died and gone to heaven. Tristan had the most amazing hands she had ever felt. Even though she already had a sneak preview of what his hands could do, this was amazing. Tristan could hear her sigh in content as he continued massage her shoulders. Once he had finished with her back, he moved onto her arms, and rubbed more oil on them. He wanted her completely relaxed, though, so he pushed the bottom of the sheet up and gave her feet and legs the same treatment.
Usually, that was all he would do, but since Rory was his girlfriend, he completely removed the sheet, and rubbed her ass. He felt her tense at first, but soon she relaxed as she got used to the feeling. He finished and she was covered in oil. Tristan helped her sit up and he laughed at how sleepy she looked.
"Are you ready to go into the jacuzzi?" he asked her.
"Yeah, that sounds nice."
He lifted her up again and didn't set her down until she was in the water. He got down to his boxers and climbed in beside her. Rory became aware that she was still naked, but she didn't care. What she did care about was the fact that she was the only one naked. Tristan had seen every part of her body, and the most she had seen was his chest. In a bold move, she decided it was time for her to get to see all of him.
"No fair," she told him with raised eyebrows.
"What's not fair?" he asked her in confusion.
"You've seen all of me, but I have yet to see all of you."
Tristan's mouth dropped when the words left her mouth. It was true, but he didn't want to rush her or pressure her into anything. He didn't make any indication that he was going to move, so Rory stood up and moved towards him. Tristan didn't have any time to stop her or even get what she had said through his head because she already had her hand around the waistband of his boxers. In one swift motion, Rory had pulled them down and tossed them outside. He froze in astonishment as she backed up and looked at him.
She saw the rosy color of his penis and was surprised at how big it was. The end was shaped a little like a mushroom top. There were several veins that ran along it and she saw them pulsating slightly. His testicles were on either side of his penis and she just stared in wonder at him. Rory had never seen a grown man naked up close before, and even though she thought she should be blushing she wasn't embarrassed by her actions. She almost gasped when it hit her why his penis looked so big. He was aroused. By her. Rory smiled and her eyes returned to his face.
"See, now it's fair." she said and pulled him into the water with her.
"Why Mary, I had no idea you were so bold."
"No, I've always been bold, but now I'm daring!" she laughed.
Tristan closed the distance between them and held her closely as he kissed her again. This kiss was more urgent than their last and Rory soon felt the familiar heat rush downwards. As the kiss intensified even more, Rory felt Tristan's mouth take her nipple in his mouth. She shrieked in surprise and pleasure as he pinched the other one. Her legs started to wrap around him, and she felt him on her small bud. All she wanted was him inside of her as he teased her breasts relentlessly. Tristan knew they had to stop soon, or he wouldn't be able to control himself.
"Rory, now is not the time."
"But Tristan, please. I need you inside of me... please!" Rory pleaded in agony. "I'm ready, I want to be with you. I always have."
Tristan looked into her eyes and knew she was telling the truth, but he didn't want it to be this way. Now that she was ready, they could do it in a way that would make her first time memorable and wonderful. He stood up with her still wrapped around his waist and carried her over to the table. Rory thought that this was it, and she was about to lose her virginity as he laid her down carefully. The next thing she felt was his finger stroking her clit, and she waited for him to enter her.
He thrust a finger inside of her and teased her some more with it. He didn't want her to come this way, like she had the last time. This was going to be a new experience for her. When he felt her muscles begin to clench, he pulled his finger out of her completely. She yelped in protest, but felt his lips graze the inside of her thigh. Her eyes shot open as the reality of what he was about to do sunk in. Sure she had thought about what it would feel like, but that didn't make it any less gross!
"Tristan! I want you inside of me!"
"I know, and I'm about to be," he told her.
He silenced her with a kiss and put his head between her legs to get to work. Licking her clit, he heard her gasp. He did it again, only this time he used a little more pressure. She whined a little bit and started to say incomprehensible things. Using his teeth, he bit down lightly on her clit and she screamed 'Oh my God!' He was having fun teasing her, but felt her start to wiggle underneath him, and knew he was crossing the border on cruelty. He plunged his tongue inside of her and grabbed her hips with his hands. Angling her hips upwards, he thrust in and out of her quickly.
Rory couldn't think straight. He was doing things to her that made her feel better than she ever had in her entire life. She started to feel lightheaded, and knew she was close to the edge. She urged Tristan go faster and deeper inside of her when she put her feet behind his shoulders, pulling him closer towards her. To her relief, Tristan got the message and started to flick her clit with his thumb as he moved his tongue faster inside of her. She felt her orgasm go through her and she screamed. All she could see were stars and she felt the wave of pleasure go through her. Before it was even over, she felt the pressure build inside of her again, and she realized Tristan was trying to make her orgasm again. Exhaustion was all she could feel, but soon the pressure built up inside her again. Tristan heard her call his name out, and he slowed down the pressure. Apparently, he didn't slack off enough because Rory felt the beginnings of another orgasm. Even though she was tired, she didn't want to be left quite yet, so she bucked her hips hard, which set off her third orgasm. Tristan pulled away and took Rory into his arms until the last tremors subsided.
"Thank you. That was... wow," Rory mumbled into his chest as she fell asleep.
"Thank you, Mary," Tristan told her as he pictured her in mid orgasm.
A/N: Whew! That was a FUN chapter to write!!! I LOVE SMUT!!! I hope this tides you over for the next couple of days(wish me luck on my surgery)!! hehe, okay, tell me what you think, I thrive on your reviews!