Disclaimer; I do not own anything to do with Gilmore Girls or Buckingham palace. Though Chad Michael Murray would be nice.

By the way Rory is extremely ooc but I like that Rory, that's the point of fanfiction to have em how you want.

Same Old, Tired "Mary".

Rory was walking down that corridor again. This time she felt like flying though, Tristan was following her she could hear his footsteps. She left the building and went into the courtyard and sat down on one of the many wooden benches. She was nervous; just because her looks had changed and her confidence was higher didn't mean she was all ready for sex. She couldn't believe that she had made out with Tristan in front of the whole cafeteria. It was shocking, and knee shaking.

Suddenly she felt a pair of strong arms encircle her waist. She lent back into his arms and closed her eyes, she never thought she would feel so happy and at home in his arms. He must have felt the same because she heard him let out a soft contented sigh. She turned around and looked into the blue eyes of Tristan Dugrey, he stared right back. Rory felt a jolt of electricity run through her body and she shook it out.

"In the cafeteria you know how you kissed me?" Tristan said. "Do you want something to happen with us?" Rory giggled she was so nervous. "Um Tristan I think I like you yeah but I still have a boyfriend." "Oh, well how about I convince you to finish it with him." Tristan leant over and kissed her on the neck lightly, then he moved over to her lips and kissed her so lightly he barely touched her. Rory just stared at him, Tristan just looked at her then got up and left. Rory couldn't believe he had just gotten up and left. She just stared at his retreating back.

After the encounter at the benches Tristan had been on a major high. It was now the end of school and he was practically skipping down the corridors. Could it be? Had Rory Gilmore finally fallen for him as he her? It just simply wasn't possible. Finally he reached his locker. In front of it stood Rory, when he approached her she bit her lip and looked shyly up at him and said; "Hey you want to do something now, I don't have any homework and um……." When she realised she was babbling she suddenly went quiet. Tristan just wanted to scoop her up in his arms and take her home and kiss until she screamed his name. "We go to my house if you want, cause Dean won't be there." She looked up at him expectantly and said "sure" Suddenly a rude, interrupting voice sliced in.

"Oh you guys look so cozy don't you." Tristan whipped around and there was Paris, he could see the anger blazing in her eyes. "Hey Paris," Tristan said. Paris exploded.

"I can see you two are together now, I don't care. You know why? Cause Rory once he nails you he will forget about you!" With that declaration Paris stomped off. Tristan turned around to look at Rory; tears had welled up in her eyes. There is still some of the old Mary in there, Tristan thought. "Rory I can take you home if you want." She looked up at him and smiled, "no let's go to your house."

After than confrontation with Paris in the hallway Rory just wanted to go and have Tristan comfort her. Going to his place was a great idea. She was planning on using her new confidence and attitude, oh and don't forget her sex appeal to get what she wanted. She was damn sick of being the only virgin besides Paris at Chilton. As they pulled up into his driveway she looked up into a house the size of Buckingham palace, no it was bigger. She wanted this life; her mum had cheated her out of it.

Tristan opened the door and a butler who greeted Tristan as if he was his father met them. Rory had never seen Tristan genuinely smile at someone like that; this made her realise that there was a Tristan that Chilton didn't know.

He led her up the gorgeous white marble stairs to a room with dark wood, double doors. This room must have been Tristan's, it screamed Tristan. There was a huge bed in the middle of the room with all black linen. The floor was littered with magazines; the walls were painted deep blue with the same colour drapes reaching the floor. There was one thing that caught her eye though on the desk next to her there was a beautiful charcoal drawn picture of herself. The picture made her so beautiful, not sexy like today but beautiful like an angel. Tristan came up beside her and quickly stepped in front of her he blushed, she obviously wasn't meant to see it.

Instead of questioning Tristan she kissed him, it was a long, sweet passionate kiss. Once it had ended somehow they had ended up on Tristan's huge bed. Their tongues dueling it the heat of the moment and their hands were feeling something new, something special.

Rory was in ecstasy she had never felt anything like this with Dean, her hands went to his tie and she loosened it so she could now unbutton his shirt. He shrugged his shirt off and Rory looked at the beautiful body of a person she had denied herself up until now. His chest gleamed a golden brown, with toned muscles accentuating his strength; his broad shoulders lead to toned muscular arms. He was gorgeous she had to admit. He unbuttoned her shirt and pleasured her body with light butterfly kisses. She moaned and moved for his pants.

Tristan had never been so happy; Rory Gilmore was in his bed reaching for his pants. He looked into her eyes and he went to unzip her school skirt. Then he saw it, the flicker in her eyes that said clearly "I am not ready". He smiled he had already known it, he wasn't going to sleep with her he cared for her to much. He was just going to give her a taste. So he whispered in her ear "don't worry Mary when you leave you will still be a Mary." With that she smiled. Tristan moved down her body knowing what he could do to her if he wanted. He spread her knees and he dipped his head.

Rory didn't know what was happening Tristan was spreading her legs and then she felt it. His tongue, he massaged her nether regions meticulously, she was panting it felt so good. Suddenly Tristan inserted a finger into her; she could feel it coming. Her knees went weak and she began to shake with intense pleasure. She screamed, she couldn't help it. Tristan came up to look at her in the eyes, she couldn't help but kiss him. She could taste herself on him but she didn't mind. What he had just given her was amazing. He lay down beside her and wrapped her up in his arms. "I love you," he whispered it so quietly. She knew she wasn't supposed to hear it. She closed her eyes and drifted into a pleasant sleep, still with that smile on her face.

Well review! Tell me what you thought? What should Lorelai do when she finds out? And what about Dean? He will make an appearance next chapter.