I am so sorry it took so long to update I am pushing myself to update all of my fics right now and hopefully I succeed, writers block be damned.
Disclaimer: I don't own Gilmore Girls cause if I did the show would still be making new episodes.
The time spent with new daughter was amazing to Jess. He had come to Stars Hollow that day only to do a meet and greet with Luke and Liz but when laying eyes on Rory and the child who she had attempted to hold back from him something in him broke, like a dam of emotions he had kept concealed since he had left the Hollow all those years ago.
He found he loved his new found daughter, and that was figured out only after only spending a couple hours with the girl. Rory had come to take Jesse back to there house, which happened to be the Crap Shack or the actual house that Rory had grown up in. Lorelei and Luke had moved to a house just after they married just outside the town limits. Jess was staying in the office space formerly known as Luke's apartment until he could find a more permanent thing nearby.
Truncheon the publishing company he and a few friends had created flourished in there prime location of Philadelphia. After repeated sales and successes with there magazine and released collection of short stories and novels and everything else the group of four finally decided that it was time to look into spreading there wings and there first stop was to purchase a new building to settle another branch of the semi-successful Truncheon Books Publishing Company in another location. Jess had been 'elected' to scout around for available spaces and he chose Connecticut as his first one, he knew people in the area and it would do him well to work and build a new branch up to rival the original.
Finding out about Jesse and even the pain the Rory went through in loosing Jesse's twin made him all the more sure that he should find a way to spread Truncheon out to Connecticut just to spend time with his family. Jesse was like a small carbon copy of her mother and Jess knew that he was already wrapped around the child's tiny fingers. He caught himself wondering more than once while looking at the little girl if Jenny, had she been granted the chance to live, would have looked the same way.
As he walked around the town square at only minutes passed midnight Jess decided to turn and disappear to his favorite space in the tiny little Hamlet of a town.
The bridge was in much better condition then it had been in his teens, it had been a place of great revelation and great promise to the then troublesome up and coming young man he had been. It was the place where when he had royally pissed Luke off, his uncle in a fit of unknown rage, pushing the seventeen year old Jess off and he landed unceremoniously in the lake at its side, drenched from head to toe in the water.
It was the place where he and Rory had there first 'date' though secretly Jess knew he couldn't call it that but that day after winning a date with her for the bid-a-basket day had been the first time that they had really gotten to know each other. The bridge was also where the couple had first agreed to try going out, just after the dance marathon when that jack-ass Dean Forester had broken up with her in front of everyone. Finally, the bridge was where, without a doubt Jess and Rory's twin daughter's Jesse and Jenny had been conceived.
The night the fire happened at the inn everything was shaken to the ground around Rory, her home, or rather the first place she and her mother had lived on their own had gone up in smoke and Rory being neither scared or hurt just needed to have someone, namely Jess, hold her while she cried for the loss. It had started out as just that, holding Rory while she cried, or when she was telling him the significance the Inn had on her life.
As Lorelei would say "DIRTY" scene coming up.
After a particular long tale about Rory, at the age of six, spilling grape juice on a previously white carpet and the following hounding the occurred from not only her mother but her substitute grandmother Mia had given her, Jess kissed Rory, hard as she finished a humongous laughing fit. The kiss was full of joy and love and Rory was pulled into it without a lingering thought.
Jess had been reclined on the bridge; laying flat on his back when he had pulled Rory, whose head had been laying on his chest, up to kiss her soft elegant lips covered only lightly in a shimmering lip gloss. He tasted the cherry flavor on her mouth as he licked at it asking, begging, for entrance. She granted his request and together there tongues fought for dominance, during this task, Jess had rolled over trapping Rory between his hard and hungry body and the bridge.
Jess' lips moved down, and he began feasting on Rory's raging pulse point which was beating like a bongo drum in response to his ministrations. As Jess' hands began to move too Rory became all too aware of the proximity of those hands. He placed one strategically just beside her left breast, catching it a few times as his hands rushed to move up and down her torso, Rory's were doing similar actions on Jess body and he seemed to be liking that as much as she was enjoying what he was doing to her.
"Jess it…" she whimpered when his hand became considerably courageous and lightly tweaked one of her straining nipples. She rubbed more into his hand wanting more of the sharp feeling that made her feel amazing in ways she had never even envisioned.
END DIRTY
The feelings were incredible, though Jess was careful of his actions he took every moment with Rory that night to the very depth of his soul marking it as one of the singular most spectacular days of his life. Neither of them had been thinking about anything but each other that night and the twins were clear proof though Jess, now having the chance to know at least one of the children born from that night, wouldn't regret it or his own thoughtlessness because of the miracle that had occurred.
Yes now knowing the truth Jess wished he had stay, did he wish that perhaps it was another point in life? Sure, but in truth, all he wanted now was to be a father to the child he had left. He wouldn't be like Jimmy who weaseled out at the last second. He would be there for his daughter now that he knew, and he would do everything that not having a dad had taught him to, including care for his child.
