Title: Who Knew?

Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with Gilmore Girls.

Rating: M

Summary: What neither Tristan or Rory know is they are both attending Yale. They will soon cross paths, Tristan will realize his feelings for Rory never faded, and Rory will stumble upon feelings she never knew she had for the boy who tortured her, the boy who she called Bible Boy and the Spawn of Satan, and was then sent away.

Previously…

…Tristan then grabbed her face in his hands once again and gently pushed her to the floor, with his arms around her, he gently laid on top of her. The weight of Tristan's body on hers felt so incredible she could barely stand it. She moaned, as did he as they continued kissing and feeling each other. Neither one of them had experienced anything like this…

On with the story…

"You are so gorgeous Rory." Tristan sighed out as Rory rolled them over with his help, so she was straddling his waist. Tristan groaned as he felt the pressure of Rory's body on his groin.

"Mmm… Tristan… how do you make me feel like this?" Rory asked as Tristan sat up, with her still straddling him, taking her mouth in his again for another heated kiss.

Tristan's arms wrapped around her back, pulling her as close to him as he could without actually being inside of her. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she ran her hands through his hair, feeling his soft blond locks. She whimpered into his mouth as his hands found the clasp of her bra, he slowly undid it and slide the straps off her body before tossing it to the side. He broke the kiss to look at her, he brought his hands around her and gently groped her chest. Their eyes locked together before they started kissing again. Rory couldn't stop her hands from roaming all over his toned back and chest, she massaged his skin in slow circles, enjoying the reaction she was getting from him. She could feel his growing erection pushing against her now extremely wet center. He groaned loudly as she pushed herself harder against him on purpose. They broke the kiss again and rested their heads together. Tristan's hands made their way to her lacy panties, he hooked his fingers underneath the barely there material before he gestured for her to stand up.

When Rory was standing there, before a sitting Tristan, she thought she would have felt too vulnerable, but she had never felt this right before. Tristan then slid her panties down her legs and she stepped out of them. He stared up at her, admiring her beauty. Rory placed her hands on his head, running them through his hair again as he leaned in and started placing wet, soft kisses on her thighs. Rory moaned and would have fell over if it wasn't for Tristan holding her up, as she felt his lips reach her burning core.

"Oh God… Tristan… please… please…" Rory moaned out as he worked his magic, almost taking her over the edge as he licked and sucked at her most private parts.

When he knew she was almost there, he pulled back… wanting to savor everything for as long as he could. She smiled and opened her eyes, coming out of a fuzzy state of mind, completely enjoying all of the pleasure he was giving her. She kneeled before him and pushed him back a little with a sexy smirk on her face. He smiled and let a little moan out as she ran her hands down his body to the top of his boxers. She then proceeded to pull his boxers down and threw them in the pile with her bra and panties. She put her hands on his thighs as she admired his throbbing erection. Her eyes suddenly filled with lust and passion as she looked up at him, and saw how affected he was by her. She leaned down and kissed his stomach, moving her hand down to slowly grip his cock. He threw his head back in pleasure as she gently started to pump him in her hand as she continued kissing down his stomach. He groaned at the new sensations she was bringing out in him. He was almost driven over the edge when she replaced her hand with her mouth. She circled her tongue around his head, and enjoyed the loud moans coming from the amazing man in front of her.

"Holy shit Rory, you have to stop now, or this is going to be over way sooner then I want it to be!" He stated as he brought her face up to kiss her hard. They both grinned as she once again took her spot in his lap.

"Tristan… I want you inside of me… please…" Rory started before he sat up and once again wrapped his arms around her body. She did the same to him, as he lifted her up slightly and started to slowly glide into her.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh…" Rory moaned and vibrated in pleasure at the feeling of him entering her body.

"Oh God Rory, you are so tight… oh God…" was the only thing that Tristan could get out as she started rocking her pelvis into his, grinding into him. They moaned together as their bodies started a beautiful rhythm together.

An hour later, the both laid in front of the fire, underneath a soft blanket all wrapped up in each other.

"That was… beyond incredible." Rory smiled up at Tristan before kissing him softly on the lips.

"You have… noooo… idea." Tristan stated rolling on his side to look at her. They both lay there like that, staring at each other, smiling and touching one another.

"Hey… you said we could go for a swim earlier…" Rory trailed off looking at Tristan with a pleading smile on her face.

"Hmm, I could definitely go for that right now… under one condition…" He said as leaned up and looked down at her with a smirk on his face.

"What's that?" She smiled, loving every second of Tristan DuGrey.

"No bathing suits allowed!" His grin grew wider as that left his mouth.

"I didn't bring mine anyways." She said as she giggled and smiled back at him.

"Good girl. I'll go get us a couple of robes!" Tristan said, and before Rory could reply he was gone into another room and back with two fluffy robes in his hands. "Shall we?" He said, offering her the robe.

They made they're way outside and left their robes on the beach as they made their way into the water under the moonlight. They splashed around, and tackled each other having more fun then either of them had had in a long time. After playing around some more, they found their way back to each others arms. They were out deep enough that the water went up to their necks, but their feet were still touching the sand. There in the water, only being able to see each other from the light the moon was giving off they made love again. She wrapped her legs around him as he thrust into her. The passion that was invoked in both of them was so intense and neither of them had experienced it with anybody else. When Rory had been with Dean this way, she had never had these kinds of feelings, sure it was special… but now that she was experiencing Tristan, she realized the lack of passion her and Dean had had. Tristan on the other hand had been with a handful of girls, all of whom were very attractive and good with sex, but none of them even came close to the girl that was in his arms right now.

After a beautiful night of passion and lust, Tristan and Rory made their way into the cottage and fell asleep by the fire together. The next day they made their way back to Yale, but not forgetting about the fairy tale beginning they had shared together. Neither one of them knew exactly what was going on between them, and didn't want to ruin anything with formalities. All they knew was, what was to come for them was going to be fun and exciting. Filled with unforgettable passion and love… neither one of them could admit that part though… not yet anyways.