Disclaimer: .:small envelope:. Starcastic, I regretfully inform you that you do not have the rights to Gilmore Girls nor anything else famous. Try again next year, Love Amy Sherman-Palladino.

Note to anyone not in North America: "Playing hooky" is skipping school, not the act of relations. Hehe…sex.

AN: Uh, this is where the M rating comes in ;). Exciting, isn't it?

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Rory smiled when she entered the apartment over the diner. Lorelai and she just returned from the shopping trip from hell. She made her mom cry in the middle of the mall. That was definitely not her intentions when she mentioned the wedding dress. Oh well, she shook the thought out of her head.

After putting her bags on the kitchen table, Rory went back downstairs to get some food. Emotionally exhausting days made her hungry. Lorelai was downstairs flirting with Luke as if they hadn't been engaged for months. Her mom was such a teenager sometimes. "Fries and a burger, please," she told Luke. He whispered something to Lorelai and disappeared to get her food. "What'd he say?"

"Something naughty," Lorelai said with a large smile.

"Liar,"

"Well…" Lorelai's face seemed to be stuck in a goofy grin. She looked as if she had recovered from the shopping trip, but then again, they went and bought her more shoes, so that might have been part of it.

Luke came out with Rory's meal and she swore she saw him wink. "Okay…" Rory said slowly and backed up to the curtain heading upstairs. She sat back down at the table once she got into the apartment and ate as quietly as possible. Jess looked so adorable. He was sprawled across the bed, legs twisted in the blanket, her stuffed animal pinned underneath him. It wasn't even dark yet and he was fast asleep. The life of diner-folk, she thought, amused. Rory and Lorelai were the farthest thing away from being morning people, and yet they were madly in love with two men who made a living out of being morning people.

The sun had started to set when Rory ate her last fry. The day hadn't turned out as planned. Nothing in her life had turned out as planned, but it always came around in the end. Her father wasn't in her life during her childhood, but now she had the best father figure she could ask for. Even Jess came back. He was fulfilling a dream she had, and he didn't even know it.

Jess stirred in his sleep while Rory was changing into her pajamas. It was warm in the apartment because of the cooking that was going on downstairs. She wore her Yale shorts and a tank top and she couldn't wait for her skin to be touching his again. When Rory finished changing, she stood at the end of the bed and laughed. There was no possible way to join him without waking him up. He was taking up the whole bed, and the covers were attempting to join him to create a single being.

Without making a noise, she kneeled on the end of the bed, which made him shift a bit from the weight. Rory crawled as close as she could to him, which accounted for her kneeling at his midsection. He was lying on the bed sideways instead of longways. That definitely wasn't going to work.

Instead of touching Jess, Rory reached for Scoobs, the poor stuffed dog that was hopelessly trapped under Jess's ribcage. It was actually the dog from Are you my mother?, but she thought Scooby had the better name. "Come on," she whispered, hoping that by removing the dog, Jess would either move so she could join him, or that he'd wake up on his own. When she thought she had Scoobs out, Jess rolled closer to her, trapping the dog and her arm.

"Ugh," he grunted, probably when he felt something hard.

"Jess," Rory whispered and leaned in to him. He grunted again when she said his name. "You are laying on my arm," she said a little louder.

"Five more minutes," he muttered and rolled the other direction, freeing her and Scoobs. It was like he was back in high school again, trying to avoid waking up at all costs.

Rory had an idea; one that she definitely wouldn't have done in high school. Jess was on his back, arms on either side of him, head nowhere near a pillow. She gently put Scoobs at the end of the bed and moved into position to wake him up.

With one leg on either side of his hips, she knelt, trying not to touch him or put too much pressure on her knees. She steadied herself by putting her hands on either side of his chest. She was literally on all fours overtop of him, yet he was still completely asleep. That was key for the plan though, she didn't want him to wake up to her like this. Rory smiled, knowing that this would definitely get his attention, even in his sleep.

Rory slowly lowered her upper body so that her breasts lightly touched his chest. He didn't move…good. She rested her body weight on her elbows and moved so her face was within centimeters of his. When she could feel his breath on her mouth, she was too tempted to wait any longer.

Jess lifted his head up and kissed back as soon as he felt her lips on his. Well he's awake… Rory knew it would work. She tried to pull away a bit, but Jess followed. His arms bent to grab her hands and she gave in to the kiss. Rory lowered her body fully down on to his, her feet dangling over the edge of the bed.

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Jess wrapped his arms around Rory, who just gave him the best wake up call he could ask for. He could feel her breasts push up against his ribcage. He felt the weight of her body on top of his and he wondered why they didn't do that more often. When he started to sit up, she straddled him again but didn't let go of the kiss. He finally opened his eyes to find that hers were tightly shut, she was enjoying the moment. She was wearing barely anything despite the fact that it was late autumn.

Rory pulled away when she felt him smile. "What?" He couldn't wipe the grin off his face. "What?" she asked, in that cute fake-whiny voice of hers.

He just smiled more, which looked like it irritated her, even though he knew it didn't. "Nothing," he said when he saw a change in her facial expression. They hadn't kissed or moved or done anything but stare at each other during the silence. Jess shifted his body weight, which caused Rory's eyes to widen in surprise. Within seconds, she was on her back, laying the proper way for the bed. He untangled the blankets from his legs and knelt over her in the same position she had been over him.

"Nice move," she commented, pretending to be miffed about why he was smiling.

"Nice PJs," Jess retorted and laughed. He draped the blanket over his back, creating a fort for them. "Well hi."

"Hi," she said, sheepishly. He couldn't see her very well, but she may had been blushing.

"Didn't think this far in advance?" he questioned. She was silent for a bit so he continued, "Because you can't expect to wake a guy up with a mind blowing kiss and then not do anything else." He put his hand on the bare skin between her shorts and tank.

She didn't tense up, so he continued to touch her. "Jess?" she finally said.

"Ror?"

"Just shut up and kiss me," she demanded.

He laughed a bit and obeyed, because he wouldn't want to make her mad. Jess lowered himself on top of her and took back the blanket fort so they could see each other again. "Okay," he whispered into her ear and kissed her neck. He left a line of kisses down her clavicle, back up the other side of her neck, and he played with the soft spot on her ear.

Rory's hands were running up and down his back, under his shirt. His fingers lightly caressed her face, gently tickling her. She wants more, he thought after many minutes of just making out. He removed his hands from her face and put them back on her sides. She arched her back and he pushed up her tank top. He left it right below her breasts, but he had exposed enough skin on her stomach to sensually touch her. Rory moaned and pushed her chest up against him.

I can't believe this is happening… Rory pulled Jess's shirt off and tossed it aside. They were almost in a sitting position, with Jess still leaning over her. She lifted her arms into the air and he was finally assured that it really was happening. He pulled her tank off gently and she pulled her body to his. They were skin to skin again, more than they had ever been before. He could feel every curve, he never wanted to move. Jess nibbled her neck and she whispered his name.

Jess could feel her hands at his waist, undoing the bow on his pajama pants. This definitely hadn't been on his mind when he went to sleep or he would've worn something a little more user-friendly. He let her continue as he kissed her all over, running his fingers up and down her back. Every few seconds she'd shiver or moan; both were incredibly sexy.

After she undid the knot, her hands went to his hips, trying to push the pants down. He pulled away from their kiss and grinned again. "When you're ready, you're ready," he said half-jokingly.

"You always choose to talk at the most inopportune moments!" she scoffed, trying harder to push down the waist of his pants. He knew they weren't going anywhere, especially since he was the one on top of her.

"And you use words like inopportune," he tried to wipe the smile off his face but it wouldn't go away. He was finally with Rory, and they were about to actually be together. He grabbed her hands and held them away from his body. "Patience."

She pouted, which was always one of her most adorable facial expressions. Jess lifted his body off of hers and let go of her hands. He grasped the edge of her shorts, which were almost so short they weren't even there. Thank god for fashion, he thought.

A rush of blood went to her face when he threw her shorts off to the side. He could tell she was embarrassed even though she had wanted this to happen for a long time. He smiled to calm her nerves and led her hands to his waist. He propped his waist up so that she could push down the pants.

Jess didn't blush when he was naked. He was with the one person he felt truly comfortable with. He winked at Rory and a small smile appeared on her face. She nodded and he leaned in…

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OMG SEX!

Okay peoples, you better be so happy that I posted this...I'm using up my buffer in the process. I haven't been able to write for the last few days (with the exception of Sunday, when I just couldn't freaking sleep). I have actually been writing all day today, but for one of my classes. Actually, two of my classes. I have turned a 1 page narrative into (so far) 4.2 pages. It will probably be a full 5 or maybe even spill over onto the 6th page. Scary.

I have a question though, would you rather I post one somewhat short chapter every day, for the next week or so...or somewhat irradically, but have it be longer chapters? I vote for the short chapters, because 1) I get buffers, 2) they're easier to write, 3) You guys get a new chapter all the time. Please tell me what you'd like.

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