"Did you pick a costume yet?"

"No, not yet, what about you?"

"Nothing is catching my eye, do you want to do a couples costume or are we not there yet?"

" What were you thinking? If you thought of the right one I would consider it."

"Do you want it to be Tarantino or can we consider Disney?"

"I'd prefer Tarantino over Disney, but as long as you don't put me in tights I'm pretty open."

"no tights, I promise. Leave it in my hands."

That Saturday Rory and Tristan had agreed to go to a Halloween costume party in Boston with a group of Tristan's friends. This was Rory's first time meeting them as his girlfriend; she did know some of them from previous nights out.

"What if they don't like me?"

"They will love you, You have met most of them before."

"I know but that was just as a friend, I'm worried they will think I'm not good enough for you."

"More like they will think I'm not good enough for you."

"As if!"

"No really. last time you were here the guys were all asking if you were single and if I had ever dated you!"

"I'm not sure if I believe you."

"Well I'm not lying. It would be in my favor for you not to realize that the guys all think that you're hot."

"Sure, good self-esteem, we wouldn't want that now." Rory said coming out of the bathroom, "What do you think?" she asked, twirling around in front of him showing off her sequined flapper twenties dress.

"See, hot! The guys will all be drooling over you," Tristan said, fixing his suspenders. He was dressed like a gangster to match her. His Tommy Gun and jacket were on the bed. "Do you think this gun is going to cause us any issues, or will it be okay because it's a private party?"

"I think it should be fine, it's pretty obvious it's fake."

"Well you're my lawyer so I'll trust you."

"Just remember not to actually use that line."

"Not even as a joke?"

"Not in public, don't need the wrong person to hear it."

"Okay, okay, I'll behave."

"At least until we get home, then you can be as bad as you want." Rory said, leaning over and giving him a kiss.

"Hey guys, how are you?" Nate asked, catching them leaving the bar.

"We're good, how are you doing man?" Tristan asked, glancing around to see if his friend brought a date.

"All good, just doing the rounds, you know what it's like." Nate said with a shrug.

"So you mean you're trying to see who to try to go home with tonight?" Tristan said, smirking at his friend.

"Well we didn't all catch our high school sweetheart."

"High school sweetheart? You mean high school nemesis" Rory said with a scoff.

"Nemesis?" Nate asked, confused, he had thought Tristan always had a thing for Rory.

"Nemesis Rory? I didn't think we were quite that bad," Tristan said, trying to refute her claims.

"Well what other way would you describe us? We definitely weren't sweethearts?" Rory asked, raising her eyebrow at her boyfriend, knowing he would struggle with a response.

"I don't know. Antagonistic friends?"

"Something like that anyway," Rory said, trying to let him off easy.

"Yeah well, it doesn't matter, we all know you're sleeping together now anyway," Nate said, pointing at Tristan's arm that was hovering just lower than polite on Rory's hip.

"So there's no one here that you haven't slept with before, that's your real problem isn't it?" Tristan asked.

"Well Carla is here with her fiance, Isla brought a date, and well I didn't call Josie back after the last time," Nate said with an unapologetic shrug.

Rory and Tristan laughed at Nates 's predicament.

"Maybe you will just need to find someone you've never slept with before," Rory stated.

"Fresh blood? Now there's an idea, see you later guys I'm off to find some fresh blood," Nate said, walking away with barely a wave over his shoulder.

"So even out of college all the parties are incestuous parties?" Rory asked.

"It seems like it, although I thought there would be more people here that we didn't know already," Tristan said, looking around the room.

"It's still early yet," Rory said, leaning up for a kiss.

"I had fun tonight," Rory said, as she watched Tristan unlock the apartment. "I can't believe you managed to avoid anything embarrassing coming out during that game of truth or dare." Tristan gestured for Rory to enter the apartment first,

Tristan followed Rory into the apartment walking behind her wrapping his arms around her. Rory could feel the heat from his body and his muscular chest against her back. He lowered his head brushing his lips against hers, he started leaving sweet kisses from her lips to her ear pulling her lobe into his warm mouth nibbling, he then trailed open mouth kisses along her jaw until he came back to her mouth. Tristan started sucking and nibbling her bottom lip eliciting a moan from her. Rory started raking her nails along his scalp through his hair, then down his neck.

Tristan tightened his hands around her waist pulling her up into him, as she ran her fingers up and down his back finally wrapping them around his shoulders. The kiss became more heated, Rory moved her hands down to his waist pulling his shirt completely free from his pants, starting working on his buttons, one at a time until Rory had his shirt open, placing a kiss in the center of his chest.

Rory snaked her hands up his back and took his shirt from his shoulders, pushing it off so it dropped to the floor. Tristan was the epitome of sexy, he was standing before her in nothing but black dress pants, belt and suspenders hanging down. Rory started kissing his collarbone and then down his chest, circling his nipple with her tongue before enclosing it with her mouth, she reached up grabbing his face with firmly with her hands, pulling him to her, so she can capture his lips again, pulling back she started walking him back until his back was firmly against the door, Rory leaned into his ear, "stay," she ordered he just nodded as he looked at her with dark hooded eyes, she walked over to the counter, pulling out the packet of Pop Rocks she had bought previously. She grabbed a pillow and made her way back to Tristan. She tossed the pillow on the floor in front of him, kissed his lips and then began making her descent down his chest, kissing, licking and nipping his skin, her hands working below his belt, and his button and finally his zipper.

Rory could hear Tristan's heavy breathing as her hands made their way inside the waistband of his pants, feeling that he had no underwear on she let his pants hang from his hips without taking them off, grasping his hard on in her hand, she began stroking it as she stretched up, licking his lips before she dropped to her knees in front of him, sticking out her tongue, taking the drop of precum on his head into her mouth, she could hear Tristan muttering above her as she circled the head with her tongue, then licked up and down his length before finally sucking the head into her mouth.

"Oh God," Tristan moaned.

Rory's hands were steadily pumping him as her mouth worked his head. Pulling her mouth from him, she tore open the package of candy and took half the package into her mouth. She could feel the popping fizzles as she sucked him back into her mouth.

"Oh God," Tristan moaned, wrapping his hands in her hair and gently thrusting into her mouth. She used her tongue to flick the underside of his head as she kept sucking and stroking him with her other hand, she started squeezing his sack as she stroked him faster.

"Oh fuck, baby!" Tristan groaned.

"I'm going to come!" Just a moment later Rory gave a tug on his balls, and she swallowed around his cock as it pulsed in her throat.

"Oh baby, fuck," Tristan moaned, as he came. Rory swallowed every drop of his salty sweetness, and licked her way up his hips, nibbling along his chest before finding his lips. Tristan quickly took her lips with his, kissing her hard, his hands roaming her sides.

He started kissing her neck, as his hands began pulling the zipper of her dress down slowly, soon her dress was pooled on the floor, his eyes raking up and down her nearly bare body.

"You are so beautiful, so sexy," Tristan said looking at her with fire in his eyes

Tristan was kissing Rory's jaw, making his way to her ear he sucked a little bit into his mouth and nibbled then he started kissing and sucking, and grazing his teeth against her throat, he had one hand massaging her breasts as his other was cupping her ass, pulling her onto his already re-hardening cock.

He brought his mouth to the top of her breast and placed small wet kisses feeling down the valley between them until he closed his mouth over her bra covered nipple. Tristan, wanted his lips and tongue on her bare skin, his hand dipped inside her panties as he stroked his fingers along the slit.

"Oh God, you're so wet," Tristan moaned.

Tristan wove both hands back up and around her back, Rory felt him unclapse her bra and heard the light noise of it hitting the floor. "So beautiful," he murmured against her skin as he enclosed his whole mouth around her nipple, while kneading the other breast, and rolling the plump nipple between his fingers causing Rory to moan at the feel of his mouth on her.

After Tristan thought he had tasted her breasts enough, he dropped down dragging his mouth and tongue along her stomach until he reach her panties; he hooked his fingers inside the waistband on either side of her hips and started sliding them down Rory's legs, he lifted her knees one at a time kissing them as he helped her out of her panties when she was standing there in only her stilettos he took a step back and just looked at her.

"You have no idea how sexy you are," he said, stepping closer to her. Rory reached for the waistband of his pants wanting to see all of him, she gave one tug and they fell to the floor, she watched as Tristan stepped out of them, and dropped his hand down to stroke her wet slit once again, he stopped his ministrations, but before she could protest he thrust his fingers inside her.

"Tristan!"

He removed his fingers quickly reaching under her knees and scooping her up carrying her through the apartment towards her bed. Rory could feel his hard length pressing against her center.

Tristan set her down on the edge of the bed and got down on his knees, he then wrapped them around his neck and lowered his mouth to her, licking the length of her before pushing his tongue inside.

"Oh God," Rory panted as she dug her hands into his hair, he thrusted his fingers inside her and began moving inside.

"Fuck Tristan," She could feel his lips enclose her clit as he started sucking on it, his fingers never relenting against their assault.

"I'm so close. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God." As if hearing Rory's prayers he bit down on her clit sending her into a new high.

Tristan slid up my body until he found my lips with his kissing me so hard I felt it in my toes i pulled on his shoulders to get him to come up the bed to me I wanted to feel the weight of his body on me when he was hovering over me his lips fighting against mine, fighting for Domination, her hands feeling, stroking and touching all over.

"I want you, I need you to take me, claim me, fuck…harder… Make me yours." Rory managed to pant out.

"Rory, when you talk like that it's hard to control myself."

"Then don't."

He crushed his lips to her again, as his hips thrust hard and fast against her. She wrapped one leg around his waist as he thrust.

"Oh fuck, you are so tight," he moaned. The new angle was doing amazing things for Rory, the more he moved against her, the more amazing it felt.

While she moaned she wrapped her other leg around his waist, so both of her legs were wrapped around him, and she began moving her hips against his, thrusting up against him as he thrust down.

"Oh fuck! You feel good," Tristan groaned

Rory could feel every inch of him as he thrust into her, their bodies slick with sweat, his thrusts seeming more powerful, hard, and she wanted it to last forever.

Her hands found his ass, Rory crossed her ankles behind him, holding his body closer to her, his hand worked its way between them, and started circling her clit, the friction was enough to send her into my second orgasm of the night.

All of a sudden Tristan pulled out of her and flipped her over, he entered her hard and fast from behind.

"Oh God," Rory moaned at the new sensation.

Tristan started thrusting into Rory morning and groaning, "fuck Rory, you feel so damn good," he moaned into her neck, his hands were holding her hips in place as he hammered into her almost violently he kept thrusting as is his mouth found Rory's neck, his lips kissing, his lips sucked and his teeth grazed her skin.

"Tristan," Rory moaned.

"Rory, fuck!" he moaned, he brought his hand up grabbing her hair, and pulling it to the side tugging it back just as his orgasm hit.

"TRISTAN!" Rory shouted, as his second orgasm triggered her third.