Chapter 7
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By the time they made it back to the Yale they were in a huge hurry to get into his dorm. He opened the car door for her and practically yanked her out of the seat. He took her hand and they ran to his room, Rory giggling the whole way. When they got there Logan stopped to unlock the door and Rory stood behind him, running her hands over his shoulders. They went in and no sooner had he closed the door did he have her pressed up against it. He pushed her coat off, and ran his hands down the length of her arms, loving the feel of her soft skin. He pressed his body against hers, noticing how she fit perfectly into his body. His arms wrapped around her waist and he pulled her closer as he backed them towards his bedroom.
Rory released herself from his grip once they made it to his room. She turned around and swept her hair to the side, motioning for him to untie the straps of her dress. "You're sure about this?" he asked, kissing the back of her neck, his hot breath on her skin.
"I trust you," she whispered.
"We'll stop whenever you want Ace," he promised.
"I know you will," she said.
He untied the bow at the base of her neck holding her straps up. The dress fell at her ankles and Logan was left with the gorgeous view of her naked back. He already knew she wouldn't have a bra on, her dress didn't allow for one, but for some reason it surprised him. She stepped out of the dress and kicked it to the side. She turned around to face him, biting her bottom nervously. His eyes darkened with lust as he took in her appearance.
Here she was, his girlfriend, standing in front of him naked aside from a black lace tanga and her blue high heels. He loved this, that he could be with her like this and touch anywhere he wanted. He loved her mile-long legs, her flat stomach, her tiny waist. He took a step toward her, his arms going around her waist to pull her closer to him. He kissed her softly on the lips. "You're gorgeous Rory."
"Yeah?" she asked, her blue eyes looking innocently up at him.
"Yeah," he assured her, kissing her again, this time with more passion. "You're incredibly sexy."
"I think you're a little over dressed," she said softly, capturing his lips and pushing his suit jacket off.
"Am I?" he asked, holding her even tighter.
"Mhm," she said, focusing on loosening his tie and unbuttoning his dress shirt.
"We should do something about that," he said, still appreciating every one of her curves and aching to feel her chest pressed against his own.
"I'm trying," she said, laughing softly. He removed his tie and dropped it to the floor with his jacket. Rory successfully undid every button on his shirt and pushed it on his shoulders. She swallowed hard and bit her lip as she took him in. Imagining what Logan would look like was one thing but actually seeing him without his shirt was another. He was hot she had to give him that. His pecks, his 6-pack abs, his biceps, and the V at his waist line hinting at more to be uncovered. He was incredibly sexy and he was all hers. She ran her hands over his chest finding it to be smooth and strong.
"See something you like?" he asked, smirking.
"I see a lot that I like," she said, moving closer to him. Their bodies were close to touching now.
"Likewise," he said, not able to take his eyes off her. Her hands reached for his belt, quickly unbuckling it before pushing his pants down. He kicked them off with his shoes and his socks leaving them both standing in their underwear. He gripped her waist and pulled her flush against him then captured her lips in his. They started moving toward his bed, not daring to break contact. "You're absolutely sure?"
"I'm sure Logan. We talked, you know I'm not ready for sex but I am ready for this. I want to be with you, kiss you, do other stuff with you and I want you to do the same with me. So, yes, I am sure about this," she said.
"Good, I want that too," he said.
"Ok, now I have been waiting for over a month for this and I'm done waiting," she said.
"Glad we're on the same page," he laughed. He turned them around and sat her on the bed. He leaned down and kissed her before kneeling in front of her. She ran her hands through his hair and kissed him roughly, plunging her tongue into his mouth. He groaned and pulled her closer to him on the edge of the bed. She wrapped her legs around him and he placed his hands on her thighs then ran them back to rest on her ass. She moaned as he bit down on her lip and laughed when he squeezed her ass. His hands trialed over her legs, down to her ankles. He slid her heels off and tossed them behind him.
He pulled his lips from her and stood up, grabbing her waist again before lifting her up and practically throwing her higher on the bed. She fell against the pillows and smiled up at him as he crawled onto the bed and hovered over her. He held himself up with his arms and kissed her, hard. Her hands roamed his back, leaving light marks with her nails. She pulled him down on top of her, allowing him to relieve the stress on his arms and crush her into the mattress. He moved his hands apprehensively to her breasts and her breathing got heavier. "I want this Logan I swear," she panted.
Those seemed to be the magic words as Logan immediately ran his thumbs over her nipples. They stood as peaks waiting for his mouth's attention witch he promptly gave them. He licked and laved her breasts, biting down lightly on her left one and eliciting a moan. She writhed underneath him as he pleasured her and she couldn't believe she had managed to wait even this long. "I was right," he said out of the blue.
"About what?" she asked, her mind foggy,
"One of the first things I thought when I met you," he said.
"And what was that?" she asked as he brought his head level to hers and kissed her.
"Your breasts fit perfectly in my hand," he said in a deep, rough voice. He pinched one of her nipples and she threw her head back, moaning. He watched as she bit down on her bottom lip and thrust her chest toward him.
"Logan…" She couldn't voice what she wanted. She didn't know how to tell him what she was aching for.
"What do you want Ace?" he asked, trailing kisses down to her stomach, placing open mouth kisses over her skin.
"I want you… I want you to…"
"What Rory?"
"Touch me, I want you to touch me," she breathed out.
"Where?" he asked, bringing his lips up to hers. He kissed her neck and nipped at her ear.
"You know where," she said, moving her head to give him a better angle.
"Show me," he said huskily.
She grabbed his wrist and moved it down to the waistline of her panties, sliding his hand under them. They both groaned and Logan practically ripped them off. As much as he loved how they looked on her, he loved them off her better. He kissed her roughly and ran his fingers through her curls before sliding one finger into her. He loved how wet she was, and how ready she was for him. She moaned into his mouth and bit down on his lip as he added a second finger. Rory ground her hips into his, wanting even more than he was giving her and not sure how to get it.
She couldn't believe anything could feel this good, that anyone could make her feel like this. Then again there were a lot of things about Logan she couldn't believe. Starting with the fact that he liked her as much as he seemed to. He was incredibly attentive, he was exciting, he was comforting, he made her feel special, he made her feel safe. It was almost too good to be true, all of this.
He hooked his fingers in just the right spot causing her to remove her hands from his body in order to grip the sheets, anything to keep herself from screaming. "Logan! Oh my god Logan!" Her entire body shook as she came, her walls clamping down on his fingers. His kissed her harder and more passionately as she rode out her orgasm, wanting to get as much of her as possible. She collapsed on the bed, her breathing heavy, her eyes closed, and a small smile playing on her lips.
"You ok there, Ace?" he asked, moving to lie next to her on the bed and drape an arm across her stomach.
"Holy crap," she sighed.
"I'll take that as a yes," he laughed.
"Oh my god that's a yes," she said, turning her head to look at him.
"Was that your first…?"
"Orgasm?" she asked him bluntly.
"Mhm," he said.
"Yes," she said, blushing.
"So, you've never…?"
"Never. Not anything like that," she said, kissing him lightly.
"I'm glad," he said.
"Why?" she whispered. "I'd think you would want someone more experienced."
"Not if it isn't you," he said, pulling her closer to rest her head on his bare chest. "And I like that you haven't done this because it means I'm the only one who's ever seen you like this."
"Naked?" she asked, teasingly.
"Yes," he laughed. "And turned on." He whispered in her ear and she moved her hand to his face and kissed him deeply.
"Definitely turned on," she murmured against his lips. She trailed her hand down his chest and around to his back before she slid it under the elastic of his boxers. She pulled at his bottom lip and with her teeth and pulled his boxers down. He kicked the off the bed and flipped them so she was now on top. She straddled his waist, both of them completely naked, and laid her hands on his chest only to bring them down to his cock.
She had limited experience, actually no experience with this part of the male anatomy. But she did know enough to see that Logan was quite well endowed. She timidly stoked him a few times, causing him to shut his eyes tight and his breathing to get heavier. Loving the reaction she got, she leaned down to kiss him and whispered, "It's my turn now."
"By all means Ace, give me all you got," he said.
"Careful what you wish for Huntzberger," she said, kissing down his chest and wrapping his hand around his penis. She set a pace he seems to be enjoying and ran her thumb over his sensitive tip. He groaned as her kisses got closer and closer to where her hand was working its magic. He had his hands on her hips, gripping her tightly. As she continued to tease him, she made sure he could feel her breath on his impressive 'endowment'. She kissed the V shape of his waist line and kept up the pleasure her hand was giving him. He thrust his hips up to her, trying to get to some sort of release. Meanwhile Rory took her time, wanting to memorize every inch and every curve of his cock. She quickened her movements and soon he hit his orgasm, thrusting into her hand once more before he came groaning her name.
She gave him one last kiss as he laid on the bed panting before she got off him and grabbed him a towel from the back of the door. She came back and sat next to him on the mattress, cleaning them both off. He took the towel from her and wiped off part of her stomach before kissing her there. He tosses the towel on the floor to be dealt with tomorrow and pulled her down on top of him once again. She settled her head on his chest and closed her eyes.
"My God are you sure you've never done that before?" he asked, his breathing still labored.
"Positive," she laughed, entwining their legs.
"You're awfully good at it," he said.
"Well you'll have to be show me how to be even better then," she said, kissing his chest.
"I do know how much you like to learn new things," he said.
"I am your willing student," she teased him while also slightly serious.
"This is going to be fun," he laughed.
"That is the plan Huntzberger," she said, kissing his lips. Before she could say anything else he once again flipped them over and hovered above her now completely naked form. She giggled as he kissed her anywhere he could reach. "Should u be taking notes?"
"Nah, my teaching style is more… hands on," he said, his voice full of innuendo.
"Mmm," she practically purred as he kissed he moved down on the bed to kiss her ankles and work his way up, further, and further until her reached her center and…
When Logan opened his eyes the next morning he was pleased to find that the night before had been anything but another dream. Rory was here, her body tucked safely next to his as her head laid on his chest, just underneath his own. Her leg was draped over his and his arms were snug around her body, clad only in her panties and his button up from last night. He didn't think it was possible to have so much fun without having sex. I mean they did a lot of other stuff, but it wasn't sex, just foreplay. And it was amazing.
Being with Rory was everything he had imagined and then some. He loved her kisses, her touch, her heavy breathing and the sounds she made as she came at his touch. He loved that he could give her that kind of pleasure. He loved that she trusted him to do so. And he loved that this gorgeous woman was all his. He could touch her and kiss her whenever he wanted.
He felt her begin to stir in his arms and he placed feather light kisses on her forehead, cheek, nose, and finally her lips. He felt her respond to him as she woke up and she smiled into the kiss. She pulled at his bottom lip, breaking the kiss and looked up at him. "Good morning," she said.
"Morning Ace," he said. "Sleep well?"
"Mm, like a baby. You?"
"The same." He pulled her closer, if that was possible, and kissed the top of her head. "Your sister called while you were asleep." He grabbed her phone from her nightstand and handed it to her. She simply moved it to the table on her side of the bed and snuggled further into his chest. "You'll have to talk to her eventually."
"Yeah, but not right now. She lied to me Logan. On purpose, to try and separate us. I don't feel like talking to her," she said.
"I get it Ace don't worry," he assured her.
"I just can't believe she did that."
"Me either. And I'm still pissed off about that internship. You deserved that and she clearly doesn't care that much about it."
"I don't even care about that anymore."
"You don't?" he asked.
"No, I don't. She can keep her internship, I got you." She laid her hand on his face and kissed him. When she pulled back he didn't let her get far before kissing her again. "I think your right though, we should tell her together, or we should at least both be there. She isn't going to take it well."
"Not she's not. I just don't want this to cause a rift between you two. She's your sister and that's important so…"
"So, nothing. She's been horrible about this and she can just deal with it."
"You two are close Rory."
"And I'm close to you too," she said.
"Rory," he warned.
"I know what you mean but she didn't act like we were close when she told me that you thought kissing me was a mistake."
"She did what?" he asked, glaring slightly. She ran her thumb over his forehead lightly, relaxing his features.
"She said you two talked after you kissed and you said kissing me was a mistake, one you needed to rectify. I know you didn't say that but it hurt that she would tell me something like that."
"Actually, I kind of did say that," he admitted. At the look of confusion and hurt on her face, he kissed her and added, "Not about you. I said kissing her was a mistake and I needed to rectify it by talking to you. She twisted my words around."
"You jack ass, don't scare me like that," she admonished him, hitting his bicep.
"I'm sorry Ace," he laughed, placing a kiss on the top of her head and laying his cheek there. "What about your parents?"
"What about them?"
"How will they feel?" He tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and twirled a strand between his fingers.
"Mom will be… interested. She'll want the full story, she'll want to meet you, the whole nine yards. Dad will want to meet you to show you his shot gun collection," she said.
"Well that's comforting," he said, rolling his eyes at her.
"I'm glad," she laughed. "Seriously though, they'll just want to have you over for dinner. You know make sure you're good enough for me," she teased.
"Oh, is that all?" he asked, grabbing her hips and flipping them over suddenly. She laughed as he started kissing her neck from his spot on-top of her.
"Well that and the ritual sacrifice…" she trailed off.
"You're funny," he deadpanned.
"Aren't I?" she agreed.
"And you say I'm cocky," he laughed.
"Well, I guess we found each other then," she said.
"I guess we did." He dipped his head back down to her neck and moved one of his hands from her waist up to the buttons on his shirt, currently coving her body. He undid the top few and trailed his kisses to her now exposed breasts. She giggled as he nuzzled between them, turning his head to kiss the side of each one. Her hands were in his hair then running down his strong back. She moaned as he took one of her nipples in his mouth and bit down lightly. Her breathing got heavier and turned to something akin to panting as he continued his oral assault on her breasts.
His hands were everywhere now, anywhere he could reach. He loved the feeling of her skin. She could feel him smile against her chest as she moaned at his ministrations. Nobody ever made her feel like this, not even close. His touch was electric and boy did he know how to use that tongue of his. Not to mention he was hot. Really hot and it made it hard to keep her hands off him. Not that she wanted to anyway.
"Do you want coffee now?" he asked as he moved those wonderful lips further south on her body.
"Are you crazy?" she breathed out making him laugh.
"Crazy about you," he said.
"I'm already your girlfriend Huntzberger, you don't have to seduce me with your smooth words," she said.
"What if I seduce you a different way?" he asked huskily, kissing the inside of her thighs.
"Give me all you got," she said, repeating his words from last night and tightly gripping the sheet as his hands slid her panties off her hips and his mouth got closer to her center.
"You sure about that Ace?" he asked.
"Absolutely." She could feel his hot breath on her as his lips got closer and closer until he was giving her a very new type of kiss. She gasped as she felt his tongue on her, one that again he really knew how to use. She knew Colin and Finn were home by now, them and whoever they may have brought home last night, and despite the fact that the door was locked they still had to be relatively quiet. That was made incredibly difficult however, seeing as Logan took her literally and was in fact giving her everything he had. "Logan." She panted heavily, while moans and his name seemed to be the only thing she could get out at the moment. "Oh my god Logan!" She held back the urge to scream, he was making her feel so good. The only thing she could do is hold tight to his sheets and bite down on her lip as he rubbed her clit with his thumb for good measure. She reached her climax, his name spilling off her lips as she writhed beneath him. He brought his mouth back up to her lips and kissed her deeply.
"Shit!" she said as she regained control of her breathing. "And I thought you were good with your hands."
"I have many talents," he said smirking.
"Clearly," she laughed breathily.
"I can also make coffee," he said, now sitting up against the headboard, the sheet covering his waist as he stroked her hair.
"Mm, you are perfect, aren't you?" she said, moving her head to his lap.
"I'm glad you finally noticed," he baited her.
"Don't let that go to your head Huntzberger, if it gets any bigger there won't be any room left for me in this bed."
"We couldn't let that happen," he agreed.
"Definitely not," she said. "Quick question."
"Quick answer," he said.
"Last night you said you were right about one of the first things you thought when you met me."
"Mhm," he said, knowing where this was going.
"So, the first time you met me you thought 'Oh wow her breasts would fit perfectly in my hand'," she said, poorly imitating his voice and making him laugh.
"Not quite like that, but yes it did cross my mind," he said.
"Do all guys do that?" she asked.
"I don't know," he said. "But your hot and you had kind of just fallen into my arms so I did notice a thing or two."
"Meaning how well my boobs would fit in your hand?"
"That they weren't too big or two small, they were perfect," he said.
"Hm, I don't know how I feel about that," she said.
"Take it as a compliment," he shrugged. "I am your boyfriend so I don't think it's all that bad."
"True, so how's your new title sitting with you by the way?"
"Very well girlfriend, how about you?"
"Very well," she said as he leaned down to kiss her lips. "I think I'll take that coffee now."
"I'm sure you will. Your rather full of energy in the morning even without coffee," he said.
"Am I?" she teased.
"Oh yeah," he said. "Alright come on baby let's get you that coffee."
"Mm I love when you call me that," she smiled.
"Yeah?" he asked.
"Yeah," she said as he kissed her again.
He slid back under the covers with her, pulling Rory into his arms and the blanket over them both. He kissed the tip of her nose and rested his forehead against hers. She smiled and kissed him again, nuzzling his nose with hers. "So, baby," he started. "I was thinking…"
"Did it hurt?" she teased.
He ignored her and continued, "I was thinking that today we could have breakfast in bed. And then, baby, we can hang out," He kissed her. "Watch movies," She kissed him. "And be so disgustingly cute that Colin and Finn can't stand to be around us."
"Well baby," she said, kissing his neck. "I think that sounds great."
"Let's get that coffee now," he said, kissing her shoulder. He got out the bed and Rory sat up with him. She swept her hair to one side and pulled his shirt up over her shoulder as it had fallen down.
"Hey babe," she said.
"Yeah?" he asked, pulling a white t-shirt on.
"You think you could hand me those?" she asked, pointing to her black lace panties which had apparently landed on his desk when he threw them.
"These?" he asked, picking them up and twirling them around.
"Yes. Those," she said, raising an eyebrow at him.
"Hm. And you want them?"
"It would be nice," she said, biting her bottom lip.
"I mean I like you better without them. Easier access," he said suggestively.
"Access? To?" she teased, knowing full well what he meant.
"Why don't you come over here and find out?"
"See there's your catch 22."
"Care to explain?" he leaned against his desk.
"Well in order for me to get up and 'come over there to find out' I will need my panties. And apparently in order to get my panties I will have to 'come over there to find out'."
"I see your predicament," he said, nodding.
"So, you know if you were a good boyfriend, you would help me with little problem."
"How could I do that?"
"By bringing me my panties," she said obviously.
"Ah I see," he said. "And what if I don't want to?"
"We may not have a night like last night for a couple of months," she said threateningly.
"Well that's not going to happen," he said. "But if you come over here I can promise it'll be worth your while." The sound and tone of his voice made her swallow hard as it sent chills through her.
"Awfully sure of yourself there Huntzberger," she said.
"I am," he nodded.
"Hm. Well, how about a compromise?"
"Depends on what it is," he said.
"You toss me my panties. I put them on and then I come over there," she said.
"It's not ideal," he started. "But I can live with that." He threw them to her in the bed and she slid them on under the covers. She got out of the bed and made her way over to him. Before she said or did anything he grabbed her hips and picked her up. She squealed and wrapped her legs around his waist. She clung to him, her arms around his shoulders as he laughed at her reaction.
"Oh my god that was not funny. You scared me!" she said, hitting his bicep.
"That was one of the cutest things ever Ace," he said, still laughing.
"Stop," she pouted. He kissed her shoulder where his shirt had once again fallen down to expose it. He kissed her neck, the sensitive spot under ear he had discovered last night, and eventually her lips. "No, do not distract me."
"I'm not," he denied.
"Are to," she said.
"What are you, five?" he teased her. She stuck her tongue out at him, ironically enough doing nothing except proving his point. He walked her out into the main dorm and into the small half kitchen in their dorm. He put her down on the counter, next to the coffee pot.
"So just how strong am I supposed to make this?" he asked.
"Really strong," she laughed. "So strong you'll only have half a cup."
"Oh great," he said, adding the coffee to the filter. As the coffee brewed her turned back to Rory, stood between her legs and wrapped his arms around her waist. She rested her arms around his neck and her legs around him.
"So, is this part of the whole 'being so disgustingly cute that Colin and Finn can't stand to be around us'?" she asked, kissing him.
"Well yeah," he said, kissing her neck and then down to her shoulder. "Now all we need is for the two of them to wake up so this can actually bother them."
"Mm, that is a key part of the process," she said as his hands moved down to her ass.
"I think so, but I'd rather have you to myself," he said against her skin.
"Me too," she said.
"So, we could just take our coffee and go back into my bedroom," he said.
"I like that plan," she said, running her hands over his back. He started playing with the hem of the shirt she had on as his kisses got lower and lower on her body. His lips made their way to her exposed cleavage and he nuzzled between her breasts making her laugh.
"Oh my god!" Logan flinched at the loud shriek and pulled his head away from Rory's chest. He looked over his shoulder to find Steph standing in the doorway of Colin's bedroom, clad in his boxers and a tank top. "Rory! What are you doing here?!"
"Um… Logan," she said, blushing.
"Oh my god!" Steph yelled again.
"Ok Steph we get it," Logan said, turning around to face her. Rory kept her arms around him and rested her head on his shoulder.
"I just… seriously?!" she asked, walking into the kitchen.
"Yes," Logan said.
"So, Rory isn't a," she started before Logan cut her off.
"Yes, she is," Logan interrupted. "Rory is still a virgin ok? Not that it's any of your business, but we didn't do that much."
"Ok," Steph said, slightly relieved. "So next you're going to tell me that she's your girlfriend and not one of your playthings?"
"Yes, I am," he said.
"Wait, really?" she asked, excitedly.
"Really," Rory said.
"Oh my god! That's great," Steph said.
"I think so," Rory said, kissing Logan as he turned his head to look at her.
"Oh, how the mighty have fallen," Step laughed. "First Colin and now you. All we need now is a red head who can keep up with Finn."
"I'm not convinced anyone like that exists," Rory said.
"We can barely keep up with him and there's five of us," Logan said.
"Touché," Steph said. "Ok how about I go get Colin's sorry ass out of bed and we all go to breakfast."
"Sounds like a plan," Rory said, ignoring Logan's protests.
"Ace," he whined.
"Shh," she said, pecking him on the lips.
"Colin! Get up!" Steph yelled, walking back to the bedroom.
"Don't ever wake me up like that," Logan said, flinching again.
"Don't ever wake me up like that," she countered, kissing his cheek. "You know how we could get ready a little faster?"
"How?" he asked.
"You could help me, you know in the shower," she whispered. He groaned and promptly picked her up off the counter, a full pot of coffee left forgotten.