Chapter 10: Perfect

The perfect Moment

For the perfect words

Is often very rarely

Ever exactly Certain


Rather than go to school, Jess started his plan. Part I: Get into the Gilmore House. This he had to be sneaky about. Although he knew about the turtle, and the back door, Babette could always happen to look out her window and then he was screwed.

Instead he opted to go to Rory's window and pray it was still open. Thankfully, it was. He knew this was wrong, but he wanted her to feel perfect, so this was necessary. He could have guessed all he wanted, but he had to be sure.

He had a pad of paper as he looked.

Bra- 28B. Side note- is that a real size?

Underwear- size 3

Top- Small, sometimes XS

Bottom- 3 / 4 or small

Dress- 3

Shoes- size 6 ½

'Okay, so that should cover everything, right? Shit what is that?' Jess ducked into Rory's closet.

"Stupid planner… stupid wedding. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" It was Lorelai, who apparently forgot her planner, that held all her things for the wedding being held at the Inn. "Stupid." And she felt rather stupid.

Jess heard the door close, the Jeep start, and let out a breath.


Rory was having trouble concentrating. Her thoughts kept returning to Jess, and the fact that they had her mother's and Luke's complete trust to behave, and they would probably not. Her house all to themselves, no adults, and a rather horny Rory. Though she wasn't paying attention to the Calculus lesson, she knew that equaled bad if interrupted.

She wondered if he'd go down on her, or the other way. She never knew what they were doing. And ever since she got his 'gift', she'd been even more on the hormonal edge than normal. Just thinking of his lips and fingers and… other places, she was getting wet.

"Miss Gilmore." Rory snapped her head forward.

"Hmm?"

"Pay attention, you're daydreaming."

"Sorry, sir."

Stupid Jess. Stupid Luke for asking out Mom. Stupid Calculus.


Part II: Get to Hartford. This was easy. Jess jumped on the bus to Hartford. Once he arrived at the mall, he headed for a directory.

He pulled out his pad again.

Victoria Secret - Third floor.

Hot Topic - Second floor

Payless - Third floor

Barnes & Nobles - First floor

Mandee's - Second floor.

'Okay, so I'm on the first floor, I guess, so, Barnes & Nobles.'

In Barns & Nobles he picked up a book for Rory: Kama Sutra. That would keep her occupied while he set up. Next up was Hot Topic. There he picked up an assortment of candles, and went into Spencer's and got more. At HT he also picked up a black button down with pinstripes. Thankfully most of the stuff would be going into his bag, so he wasn't worried about looking like a fag.

He went down to the other end of that floor and entered Mandee's. There he picked up a short, loose ruffled skirt, and a fitted short sleeve silky shirt. The skirt was pale blue and the shirt was white. It was complete opposite of the colors he'd be wearing.

Next was Victoria's Secret. The simple white lacy bra and boy cut shorts were angelic Rory with a dash of Jess' Rory. The white fishnets would match the outfit perfectly. The lace baby doll nightie was a nice touch, too. He knew he was getting too much into this, but, she deserved it. And he wasn't her boyfriend, just her escape.

The white stiletto's were nice as well. He'd stop for the rest at a supermarket.


Jess managed to get back in time to not be suspected of cutting. He managed to throw all his books in his locker quickly, then shove the three small bags into his book bag. He ran to Luke's after the bell rang and ran upstairs.

After coming down, he started a strong pot of coffee.

Rory burst through the door a few minutes later. Slumping onto a stool, she dropped her head onto the counter.

"You okay?"

"Coffee." A large cup was placed in front of her. She guzzled half of it in one shot. "Hell was boring. And I got in trouble for spacing in like 3 classes." She whined.

"Well, at least it's Friday, right? Wait, don't you have dinner tonight?"

"Grandparents are in London visiting a friend."

"Ah. So, tonight'll be just us?" She let a small smirky smile grace her face.

"Mhm." Rory smiled fully.

"Good."

"Well, I'm gonna go study because I know I won't be able to later." She said with a knowing smile.

"Yeah, you won't." He was looking at her with something in his eyes. Something she wasn't sure of. Something he wasn't aware of.


Somehow, everything was falling into place. As long as Luke and Lorelai didn't come back, everything was as it should be; perfect. Jess placed everything in his bag again, and a box. He knocked on the back door. He was Luke's 10 minute warning. A frazzled Rory opened the door.

"You're early. Oh my god, Luke isn't here yet, is he?"

"No, this is your ten minute warning. Where's your Mom?"

"Her room." She replied confused. Jess made his way to her room and dropped his bag and the box on the floor. She tried to peak as he laid back on her bed, his warn copy of Oliver Twist in his hands.

"It's a surprise."

"I hate surprises." She pouted.

"I think you'll like this one." He smirked. She pouted.


"Bye, Mom. Bye, Luke." Rory ushered them out.

"Have 'er home at a decent hour, kid, sometime 'round never." Jess joked. They were all a little stunned but laughed nonetheless.

Once the door clicked shut, their mouths were on each other's in a need fueled passionate kiss. Pulling apart, Jess smirked again. "Wait here." He went to her room. He came back with two books and a bag. "Go upstairs. Read one, and definitely use the other. When I tell you, get cleaned up and put that on." Rory nodded, seriously confused, but excited nonetheless.

When she was upstairs, Jess pulled out some things and started making dinner. While something was boiling, he threw a blue table clothe over the table and placed candles on it, unlit for now.

He stirred and went back to setting up. He was changing her sheets, when he had to actually make dinner. Apparently, he'd been making lasagna. Next, candles were placed, as well as a towel, and the room was done.

"Rory!" He knocked on the door.

"Uuhm?" Was her response.

"Hurry up, and get cleaned up and come down."

"MMM!"

Jess smirked and headed to get changed himself.

xxx xxx

The lights were out. She could faintly see candle light coming from the kitchen. As she passed her room, she noticed the door was closed. Entering the kitchen, she lost her breath. Her eyes were bulging out.

"Oh my god…" She whispered. In the faint light she searched for Jess. She found him quickly, standing in dark jeans and a faintly pinstriped black button down, actually buttoned. "What… what is this?"

"This? Oh, you mean dinner? Oh nothing."

"Bull, Jess! You're wearing a button down closed."

"So, let's eat." He pulled out her chair and pushed her in. Then served the lasagna and garlic cheesy bread.


"Oh my god that was amazing, Jess."

"Did I mention how beautiful you look?"

"Not in the last five minutes, no."

"You look amazing."

"Jess, what was this for?"

"Here, go get freshened up or whatever and put that on." He hand her another bag.

"How did you know my size so perfectly?" Jess began clearing dinner. "Jess?" If it had been brighter she'd had seen him blush. "Okay, I'll go." She smiled at him and kissed his cheek before skipping out of the room.

Jess smiled at her antics.

When she returned it was dark except her room, which the door was now open to. She leaned against the door post.

"Jess?" A boxer clad Jess turned to see his angel looking embarrassed, leaning against the door. He had been lightly the candles all across her room. She took notice of the black silk boxers, as opposed to her white silk nightie. He light the last one and walked over to her.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asked pulling her in to him.

"Are you gonna tell me the point yet?" She was blushing as his eyes roamed over her. He pulled her flush against him. His arms wrapped around her waist tightly.

"I told you it had to be perfect, right?" He whispered in her ear. She immediately looked into his eyes.

"Really?" She was smiling.

"Yeah."

"You did all this, for me? So it would be perfect?" She couldn't control the grin.

"Yes." He said quietly.

She kissed him with more passion than either had ever experienced before. Jess held her hips and guided her to her bed. Her hands were lost in his soft wavy hair, gel free. He was kissing her neck and she giggled in delight. She felt him smirk into her neck at that moment, before he resumed. His hands slid up the sides of her nightie. She moaned lightly.

He brought his lips to the stringy straps and gently pulled them down her arms. He kissed her now bare shoulder and collar bone. He pulled the nightie down over her hips, and down her slender legs. Somehow she felt more exposed then she ever had before, and she was still in her bra and panties. He kissed his way from her shoulder to the valley of her breasts, lifted over her bra, and picked up again down to the top of her panties. He kissed each of the indentations caused by her hips, then her navel, before working his way back up. He kissed her lips and started letting his hands do the work.

He cupped each breast through the lace. After massaging them gently, he leaned her upward as he unclasped the barrier. When his warm hands engulfed her blazing skin, she let out a long moan. Still massaging, his lips left hers and worked their way down to her breasts again. He kissed each of her nipples before taking one between his lips. The other was still being kneaded by his hand. He bit down lightly, causing her to arc toward him. He switched nipples, and repeated the treatment. Then he left them alone completely. She groaned in disapproval for a moment.

He kissed back down to her panties. Once there, he slid a finger into each side and gently tugged. She lifted her hips to help. He kissed her lips while he was down there. Later she'd learn he was gauging how ready she was. Deciding she wasn't yet, he returned to her nipples, while his hand stayed down below. The initial entrance shocked her, as she was concentrating on his mouth. Any attempt at keeping quiet was futile at the moment. Moan after moan escaped.

He finally thought she was ready. "Baby?" He whispered, hovering over her. His hand was still keeping her spread.

"Hmm?" She lazily opened her eyes. But once she saw the gentle, loving look on his face, her eyes were wide open. "What?" She whispered shyly.

"Are you ready?" His words were soft. This was so opposite of Jess. But she loved it. She nodded. "Say it. Say yes." He commanded. He needed her to say, so he could be sure.

"Yes." She said quietly yet full of confidence.

"Okay." He took her hand and replaced his. He reached into her nightstand were he'd placed them earlier. He lifted her hips and placed a towel under her. His boxers came off, and he slid the condom on. Replacing himself between her legs, he looked in her eyes again. "You're sure?"

"I'm sure." She smiled, reassuring him.

"This is gonna hurt at first." He said pushing his head through her. He leaned over her and kissed her fully. While she was caught up in his kiss, he thrust forward. She let out a cry into his mouth and upon watching her eyes, he saw tears brimming. "Baby, are you okay? Rory?" He wanted to make sure he hadn't hurt her too much.

She nodded. "Don't… don't stop." He nodded and kissed her again as he began moving within her. Soon her slight hissing from pain returned to lengthy moans.

"Oh god…" She was close. "JESSE!" She was done. Hearing her scream/moan/breath his name all at once sent him over as well. After two or three more thrusts he was done. He collapsed on top of her before rolling over. He disposed of the condom, and lifted her limp body off of the towel, now stained with blood. He cleaned her up a little and then went to blow out the candles. He settled back into bed with her. He wrapped his arms around her, as she laid her head on his chest.

"That was… perfect." She breathed. He was sitting up slightly, and playing with her hair as she drifted.

"Really?"

"Only one thing was missing." She paused. He didn't think she was going to say what it was.

"What?" He was fairly certain. And it wasn't missing, she just wasn't aware of it. Neither was he.

"Coffee." She said after a moment. He smiled at her soon to be sleeping form. As she was in her final moment before sleep, his words lulled her into the perfect sleep, after the perfect first time. It was quiet, it was soft, it was barely heard. It was true.

"I love you, Rory."