A/N: This chapter is my first attempt at mature content... I divided Chapters 2 and 3 up (they were originally going to be one) so that you could skip the mature part if you did not want to read it.
Rory sighed as she walked around the Yale campus. The rest of the days in Europe with Logan were amazing and they enjoyed the new relationship, to her surprise he become more affectionate and couldn't stop touching her, his arm around her shoulder, around her waist or holding her hand and she was no better and loved the feel of his hand in hers or his arm around her. While they hadn't had sex, they had done other things but Logan didn't push her, in fact most of what they had done was instigated by Rory. With a smile she thought about the first night they had done anything…
It was the last night of the vacation and Rory and Logan had just made it back to her room after a romantic candlelight dinner at a small restaurant. The kiss was passionate, and she pulled him into her room while deepening the kiss.
"Sweetheart," he murmured against her lips. "As much as this pains me to say… I should leave." He saw the insecurity in her eyes at his words. "I want you," he gently shifted so his erection pressed into her and he watched as her eyes clouded with lust. "Don't doubt that I want you, but this is still new and I… I don't want to rush this."
"Logan," she said moving a hand to press against his cheek. "I want you; I may not be ready for sex but there are other things we could do." She rubbed herself against him and was rewarded with a groan and he slightly pushed himself into her. His eyes fluttered closed and she immediately kissed him, trying to show him how much she wanted him and he ran his hands along her thighs and cupped her ass groaning at the realization that she was just wearing a thong. She had no idea how much he wanted this, wanted her but he didn't want to rush anything with her, she meant too much to him. Without him realizing, she had unbuttoned his shirt and her lips had moved to his neck and he felt her hands wonder against his stomach. He kept his hand moving up and pulled her dress over her head and he admired her for a second before she moved her arms to cover herself.
"Ror," he said in a slightly pained voice and placed his hands on her arms, "you have no idea how stunning you are. You have no idea how much I want you…"
"Show me," she whispered, and he studied her for a moment trying to make sure she was okay with what may happen next.
He took the invitation and pulled her into a deep kiss before moving his hands under her butt and standing. She broke the kiss and gasp at the sudden move, and he latched onto her neck, moving them towards her bed. He gently laid her down and stepped back to take her in, laying there in a black lack strapless bra and tiny black thong, never had a woman been sexier to him. She started to move her arms to cover herself and he gently took them, "Don't," he whispered huskily "your stunning." He saw her cheeks flush and he paused to cup her face, "Rory, you need to believe me. Your beautiful." His hands roamed her curves and he bent down and kissed her sweetly before starting to kiss his way down her body. Pausing on her pulse in her neck he gently sucked, careful not to leave any marks. His hands still explored and when he felt her tense when he started removing her bra he paused and focused on kissing her till she relaxed and let out a moan. He pulled off her bra and rocked slightly up again so he could see the breasts he had been dreaming of, she reflectively moved her arms to cover them and he gently grabbed her wrists, "relax," he whispered and she allowed him to move her arms back to her side. He bent down using his tongue to trace the underside of each one. She tensed again when he licked her nipple and he pulled back to look into her eyes.
"We stop when you say stop okay?" she nodded in response, but Logan held her gaze. "I want you to trust me… I want to hear you say you trust me and know I'll stop when you want me to."
"I trust you," Rory replied quietly not looking away from his eyes. "I trust you," she repeated.
That confirmation was enough for him and he bent his head back down and licked a large circle around her nipple each time moving closer in. His hand lay on her other breast not wanting to do too much at once but wanting her to get used to his touch. His tongue reached her nipple and he licked it gently then blew on it causing her to arch her back and gasp. He took the erect nipple into his mouth gently sucking on it till she let out a moan and he nibbled on it before running his tongue over it to soothe the sting. He continued licking and sucking while his hand started to rub her other breast and then played with her nipple until she let out another moan. He then switched breasts ensuring he licked, sucked and nibbled on each equally. When her hips bucked up, he slowly moved his mouth down her while his hands constantly roamed and explored her exposed flesh. Reaching the top of her panties he gently ran his tongue along the edge. He looked up at her and when their eyes met, he slowly moved off her and used his hands to pull them off. He looked down at the naked women in front of him and felt honored to be the first, and hopefully only, man to ever see her like this. He quickly removed his own pants so he would be more comfortable and then lay back down beside her, shifting her slightly towards him. He wanted to watch her and make sure she was okay with this, he wanted to see her eyes as he learned her body; he wanted to make her fall apart at his touch. His hands continued to roam, and his lips met hers in a passionate kiss. When he felt her tense as his hand made its way to her core he paused and rubbed light circles on her stomach, and he continued the slow move a few times allowing her to feel comfortable. As he felt her body relax, he slowly moved his hand down more and cupped her pussy, gently rubbing it. She let out a gasp and he slowly ran his middle finger up and down her clit and then moved his finger down slightly to her entrance letting out a groan at her heat and the wetness he already felt on his fingertip. He slowly pushed his finger into her causing her to tense, so he paused, leaving his finger where it was to allow her to get used to the feeling. When he felt her relax again, he pushed a little farther in while using his thumb to rub circles on her clit. He set a slow and steady pace with his finger going in and out. Using her moans and sighs as cues to what she liked, he slightly curled his finger moving it till she let out a moan and arched her back and tried to pull back from him.
He paused at her movements. "Do you want me to stop?" he questioned.
She focused her eyes on his and whispered, "no it just feels...different."
He started moving his finger again, causing her to lightly gasp and moan. Knowing he found her sweet spot he continued moving his finger in and out of her ensuring he hit the spot each time. Feeling how tight she was on his finger made him harder and he had to bite back his own moan, trying to focus Rory. He gently added a second finger, and he felt a tightening in his dick. When she bucked her hips, he steadied her but continued until her felt her tense slightly around his fingers. Knowing she was close he sped up the thrusts and the pressure to her clit. "That's it Ror," he whispered to her. "Relax, let go…come for me." She came moments later calling out his name. His fingers continued to slowly move in and out of her, prolonging the orgasm. When she calmed, he pulled his fingers out of her and looked at her juices glistening on his fingers, he wanted to know what she tasted like. Rory watched as he lifted his fingers to his lips and licked the juices off his fingers and a deep moan escaped him and he closed his eyes. "You taste so sweet," he moaned as he opened his eyes. Getting that taste of her made him want to eat her out, something he hadn't wanted to do in years, and it was something he rarely ever did. That was definitely on the agenda for another time since he didn't want to push her to far at once.
Rory watched him and never thought she would be turned on by watching Logan lick her cum from his fingers. She glanced down and saw the tip of her erection poking through the fly of his boxers and wanted to feel him. As she brushed against his cock, Logan's eyes widened, and he grasped her wrist. "This was for you Rory. I don't need anything."
"I know," she replied looking into his eyes. "But I want to." Her fingers gently rubbed against him and his dick jerked at her touch. She was tentative and unsure and bit her lip. "Can you show me what you like?" she asked, and he marveled at the innocent woman beside him. He was hesitant knowing he was on the large side but pulled off his boxers. As his erection sprung free Rory looked at the size and her eyes widened wondering how something that large would fit into her.
He saw her eyes widen and touched her face to bring her eyes to his. "This is why I wanted to go slow with you. I don't want to hurt you. I just..."
"Okay," Rory stated with a nod and reached out to run her fingertip along his long length and then wrapped her hand around him and he let out a moan and his eyes fluttered shut. She tentatively moved her hand up and down, so he wrapped his hand around hers and used her thumb to rub the tip feeling the precum and rubbing it against his dick. He moved her hand up and down and tightened her grip a little. As he felt her get a rhythm he let go and looked down to watch as her delicate hand worked him over, using her thumb to rub to tip like he had done. She bit down on her lip and images of her giving him head flashed in his mind. He slightly rocked his hips, and she moved her hand faster, tightening it a little every few seconds. Feeling everything start to clench, his eyes fluttered closed and let out a deep moan, calling her name as he came, shooting his seed on them both. He took a few shaky breaths and opened his eyes to stare into hers and he gave her a smile.
"Thank you," he said as she leaned closer to her giving her a kiss.
She let out a small giggle, "Shouldn't I be thanking you for giving me my first orgasm?"
"No, I should be thanking you for letting me be your first," he replied honestly. They looked into the others eyes. "Lets get in the shower and rinse off." He led her into the bathroom, and she piled her hair into a messy bun on the top of her head. He helped her into the shower when the water was warm and then slowly washed her body and she did the same for him. Soon they got out and they dried off. Logan noticed her shiver, so grabbed a tee shirt for her to put on and he put on his boxers. They got into bed and she cuddled into his body.
"Logan," she started hesitantly so he met her eyes, "I've never wanted to go this far before. With you… I feel safe."
He touched his lips to hers and pulled her close to him. They broke apart and he moved so her head was on his chest and his arms were wrapped around her. "I don't know what I did to deserve finding you, but I am so thankful I did." When he felt her breathing even out, he closed his eyes and let himself drift to sleep.