A/N: I know I promised to update a couple of days ago. The chapter was ready, but after re-reading it and discussing it with my boyfriend I decided it was too NC-17 for this early in their relationship. I also promised more Rogan and I did come through on that one. I hope you enjoy this chapter. It also contains the promised drama.

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Chapter 13: Confession of a Best Friend.

Rory walked in to her boyfriend's room and silently tiptoed to his closet. She grabbed one of the silk nightgowns that came with the overnight kit Logan got her and quickly changed into them. After that she got under the covers and snuggled up to him. She was surprised when he pulled her into a tight hug and softly kissed her.

"What took you so long?" he whispered in her ear.

"I had to change. Did I wake you?" she whispered back.

"No, I wasn't asleep when you two came in."

"You were waiting for Finn to come home, weren't you?" Rory smiled against his shoulder.

"I trust you."

"I know. But you were waiting."

"Yes, I was."

"Good, I like it that you're a bit protective. It shows you care."

"That I most certainly do, Ace." Logan whispered huskily before his lips found hers. He softly started nibbling on her bottom lip, silently asking for access. Something Rory was very eager to grant. Their tongues found each other in a hot dance of passion. After a few minutes they broke apart. Logan pulled Rory against his body and Rory shaped herself to his form. It didn't take them long to fall asleep. If anyone had walked in they wouldn't be able to tell where one began and the other ended.

Colin also heard Finn and Rory come in. He was painfully aware of the fact that the girl of his dreams was sleeping in the room next to him. Again. In the arms of his best friend. Again. So it would be a sleepless night for him. Again. He thought that with time he would get over her, that he would be able to be her friend, without the complication of romantic feelings. But that time didn't come and every time he saw her that time seemed further and further away. It was killing him to see her smile at Logan the way she only smiled at him. He hated that they had their own little rituals and looks that only the other understood. He wanted that, and he wanted it with Rory. He was thinking about moving out, to an apartment off campus or something. Everybody had a limit to what they could take and Colin was nearing his limit with warp speed. He lay there in the dark, imagining that Rory was laying beside him right now and softly cursed himself. He wanted Logan to be happy, he was his best fiend, but he didn't know how much more he would be able to take. He would just have to deal, there was no other option. After a while he finally drifted off into a restless slumber.

The next morning Logan woke up early. He turned to look at his alarm clock but he collided with his girlfriend. Rory grumbled a bit but didn't wake up. She was laying with her back to him, her hair fanned out over his pillow and the sheet was resting on her hip. He looked at the exposed skin of her shoulder and arm and felt the strong urge to touch it. He gently stroked the soft porcelain skin from her shoulders down to her wrist, leaving goosebumps on his way. She shivered slightly as he traced his way back up, this time going further to her neck. He entangles his fingers in her hair and softly massaged her scalp. He replaced his fingertips with his nails from time to time, making Rory moan a little.

When Logan noticed Rory was about to wake up he wanted to get out of bed to get her some coffee. But as soon as he disentangled his hand from her hair and moved away from her she started to protest.

"When are you going?" she mumbled, her voice still thick with sleep.

"I'm going to get you some coffee." Logan answered before kissing her on the head.

Rory reached her hand back and searched for his hand by patting on the bed. Once she finally found it she grabbed it and placed it back on her head.

"More please." She whispered.

Logan smiled and placed a pillow against the headboard of the bed. He sat with his back against the pillow and patted his hand on his chest, motioning Rory to put her head there.

Rory happily complied and placed her head on his chest. She wrapped her arm around Logan's body and placed her leg between his, making herself very comfortable. She had no idea that her comfortable position was making her boyfriend very uncomfortable. The feeling of Rory's body pressed against his in such an intimate way made him want to do much more that just stroking her hair and massaging her scalp. He didn't want to pressure Rory in to doing anything she wasn't ready for, but that didn't mean she didn't turn him on. His girlfriend was a very attractive girl and Logan was a human being, not a robot. But then again, he thought even a robot wouldn't be able to keep his cool when a girl like Rory was pressed against him.

He entwined his hand in Rory's hair again and started to recite the periodic table of elements in his head.

H, Hydrogen. He, Helium. Li, Lithium. Be, Ber...

The soft content sigh that escaped Rory's lips interrupted his thoughts. He looked down at her face and saw she had her eyes closed. A smile of satisfaction was gracing her beautiful lips. Lips he loved to kiss. Kissing Rory was unlike anything he had ever felt before. If just kissing her could release such feelings in him, just imagine what making love to her would make him feel. To drown himself in her sweet…

Okay Huntzberger, again; H, Hydrogen. He, Helium.

After he had recited the periodic table twice he glanced at the clock, his first class would start in an hour and so would Rory's. He reluctantly removed his hand from her hair and looked down at Rory again. She was looking back at him and smiled. His hand had made a big mess of her hair, it was pointing in all directions except the right one. She looked adorable.

Rory sat up straight so she was eye to eye with Logan. She looked at his face and imprinted every detail in her mind. From his nicely shaped eyebrows and beautiful chocolate-colored eyes, eyes that always seemed to have a sparkle of joy in them, to his perfect lips. Lips that she loved to kiss over and over again. Without even knowing it she was leaning into him so she could kiss him. Just thinking about it made her lips tingle with desire, a desire that stirred in other parts of her body also.

When Logan noticed the longing in her eyes he chuckled slightly to himself, knowing his eyes reflected the same emotion. He met her lips half way and captured them in a long and sensual kiss. Rory ran her hands along his arms and rested them in his neck. She lay back down and pulled him down with her, positioning his body on hers. When he kissed her collarbone she moved her head to her other shoulder, giving him more access. A soft whimper escaped her lips as he started to suck on the tender flesh in the crook of her neck.

A minute later Logan raised his head to see his accomplishment. There, on the spot where he had just ravished Rory's flesh, was a deep red love bite. Rory's eyes went wide and her hand shot to her neck.

"No you didn't." she exclaimed breathlessly.

"Yes, I did." Logan grinned triumphal.

"Well, if you get to mark me, I get to do the same." She stated while pushing him down on the bed. Before he could respond she straddled him, making all rational thoughts leave his mind. His Ace was sitting on top off him, looking sexier than ever with her hair all wild and her lips slightly swollen from his kiss. But the thing that turned him on the most was the hicky he just gave her. When she lowered her head and attacked his neck he knew he could stop her, but he didn't want to. Never before did he give a girl the chance to mark him like that, but now that he was with Rory he wanted everybody to see he was taken.

Several moments later Rory raised her head, a big grin was plastered on her face.

"Now every girl will know that your mine, unless you wear a turtleneck. You won't wear a turtleneck, right?" she asked, pouting a little.

Logan laughed out loud at the sight she gave him.

"No, Ace, I won't wear a turtleneck. I'm spoken for and proud of it." He declared before sucking her protruded bottom lip into his mouth. She quickly parted her lips and trusted her tongue into his mouth, dueling him for control. He lowered his hands and cupped her butt cheeks, pressing her breasts against his chest. All of a sudden their lips were everywhere and their breaths became more ragged and superficial.

Logan knew he had to end the kiss and gently pushed Rory upward so that there was no longer close contact between their bodies.

"Class starts in forty minutes so we'd better get ready. Come on, I'll make us some coffee."

A look of disappointment fell over Rory's face but quickly faded at the mention of coffee. She jumped out of bed and walked over to the bedroom door. Logan took a couple of deep breaths to get his body under control again. It was getting harder and harder to stop when their making out got too hot and heavy. But he knew he would manage, for Rory's sake. He got out of bed and grabbed her hand before opening the door.

Colin woke up at six in the morning. He didn't sleep well and was beyond crabby. All night he was tortured with images of Rory. She even hunted him in his sleep. The one that was most vividly was the one where he had to watch Rory and Logan get married, he was Logan's best man. The feeling of his heart getting ripped out of his chest felt so real he could still feel the pain. It felt like a 3000 pound anvil was pressing down on his chest. He knew he wouldn't be able to go back to sleep so he decided to get up. This way he could get some homework done before class started. And, he hated to admit it, this way he was sure he would see Rory before she left. He knew he was torturing himself, but being in her presence for just a little while was worth it.

Around 8:30 Colin decided to make a fresh pot of coffee. He knew Rory and Logan would get up soon, seeing as their classes started in little than an hour. He went to the kitchen and smiled to himself as he thought about Rory's love for coffee. He knew some people needed coffee to function properly but Rory needed it to live, just like her mom.

He was walking back into the living room when the happy couple emerged from Logan's bedroom. The sight before him made Colin fume with rage. Rory's hair was messy as was Logan's. Their lips were red and swollen and in both their necks was a big red love bite visible. There was no doubt in Colin's mind that they had sex. Every last bit of self-control Colin had left disappeared in an instant. He couldn't believe Rory would give herself away that easily, Logan had probably tricked her into doing it. How could he!

"How could you do that, Logan!" Colin yelled, startling his two friends. "I thought you actually cared about her, but you just treated her like every other girl you dragged into you bedroom, only this time you actually fooled her into believing you cared. She…"

"What the hell are you talking about, Colin!" Logan exclaimed, interrupting his raging friend. Anger was evident in his voice; he had no idea why Colin blew up at him like that. He didn't like to be attacked for no apparent reason.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about. You tricked her into having sex with you." Colin accused his best friend.

Before Logan could respond Rory stepped in. She walked up to Colin until she was standing right in front of him. "Not that it's any of your business, but we didn't have sex. But even if we did it wouldn't be because Logan tricked me, it would be because I want to. I'm not a baby and I'm not incapable of taking care of myself." Rory explained calmly. She didn't know why Colin acted this way, buy she didn't wanted to make things worse that they already were.

Colin was at a lost for words. He had just crossed the line and there was no going back. He had lost control and now he had to come clean, something that might cost him his best friend. He walked over to the table and started to collect his books. He put them in his backpack and walked to the door.

"Colin!" Logan yelled. "Don't walk away. Not until you've told me why you freaked like that."

Colin turned around and met Logan's eyes. He could see anger and confusion in them. He had to tell him the truth, no matter how hard it was. He would just have to see how thing progressed after that.

"I thought you two had sex and… it kind of caught me off guard." He sighed.

Logan looked at his lifelong best friend perplexed. Realization hit him like a ton of bricks.

"I thought you said you were over her, that it was just a phase." He seethed.

Colin looked over at Rory and then back to his best friend.

"I lied." he confessed defeated. After glancing over at Rory one last time he turned around and left, leaving Rory and Logan stunned.

A/N: Just think of al the tragedy that can come out of that last confession…

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fairieangel: Thank you SOOO much for your sweet review. I'm flattered that my story interested you so much that you couldn't stop reading it. There will be more of the friends in the upcoming chapters.

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Gilmoregirl: I also like to thank you for you awesome reviews; both of them. I have no idea what you call a Colin/Rory fic, but I like the name you gave it. This is definitely a Rogan, don't worry. You got your answer to the drama-question in this chapter, hope you liked it.

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