Phone Call
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Category:
G through L › Gilmore Girls
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
21,233
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Gilmore Girls, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 4: No Sex
Chapter 4: No Sex
My AN: See chapter 1 for first AN
"So you've never had sex? So the girls that you made out with near my locker never had sex with you?"
"No, unless you call going down on a girl sex."
"Why didn't you press me against the lockers and make out with me then?" asked Rory.
"I liked you but I didn't think you liked me back then. Remember the whole PJ Harvey thing."
Rory looks embarassed, "I liked you."
"Ror it's nothing to be embarassed about."
"I know, I remember some of my dreams from bthenthen."
"Oh."
"They were strange and wierd and really..." She trails off thinking of the right word.
"Kinky," He suggests.
"Yeah, but nothing really wierd."
Tristan holds her against him and she snuggles into his chest.
"Mmm. Let's sleep for a bit."
"Okay Ror."
She turns so she's on her left side too. Tristan holds her closer so that they're spooning.
Rory's eyes suddenly widen. "Um Tristan."
"Yeah," he mumbles.
"You're...um..."
"Oh god!" Finally he clues in to what she was trying to say. "Sorry about that Ror. I guess I was still kind of happy from making out with you."
"It's ok." She turns faces him again. "We can cuddle this way instead."
"Sounds good Ror."
"Sleep, Tristan, you know the thing that you woke me up from."
"Dream of me Mary."
"Mmmm, I will."
She's still in her appartment and she goes towards the bathroom. The shower's running so she walks in thinking that she started it earlier and had dosed off. Rory opens the door and walks into the steamy bathroom.
She quickly undresses and climbs into the shower not relizing that someone was already in there. He has his back turned still and she thanks her lucky stars for it. Her eyes become glued to his very sexy golden body. She mentally slaps herself for the dirty thoughts that enter her mind.
Hold on a sec, golden tan, toned body and blonde hair.
"Tristan?" She asks gently.
"Checking me out and trying to shower with me, Rory I never would have thought you would do such naughty things?" He asks without turning around.
"Um why are you in my dreams again?"
"Ror, I did say dream of me when we were awake."
"So are we somehow linked by our minds. Oh god, does that mean I see your dirty thoughts and you see mine."
"I know it sounds crazy now but it can be a turn on. I know you want me to turn around."
Oh please turn around I want to see all of your hot muscular body.
"No I don't."
"Oh yes you do."
I wish he would turn around and have wild sex with me against the shower wall.
"Rory, you have a very dirty mind."
Her eyes widen. "If you know what I thought why don't you tell me?"
"Ok, fair enough. You want me to turn around and ...." He moves closer to her so that her back is against the wall. "Fuck you against the wall." He whispers.
"Not my exact words but better." She smiles.
He presses against her body.
"You ache for me, I can sense it." He whispers seductively.
"Are you sure you've never had sex?"
"I'm sure." He gently sucks her neck then she pushes him off of her.
"Ror, what are you doing?"
My AN: See chapter 1 for first AN
"So you've never had sex? So the girls that you made out with near my locker never had sex with you?"
"No, unless you call going down on a girl sex."
"Why didn't you press me against the lockers and make out with me then?" asked Rory.
"I liked you but I didn't think you liked me back then. Remember the whole PJ Harvey thing."
Rory looks embarassed, "I liked you."
"Ror it's nothing to be embarassed about."
"I know, I remember some of my dreams from bthenthen."
"Oh."
"They were strange and wierd and really..." She trails off thinking of the right word.
"Kinky," He suggests.
"Yeah, but nothing really wierd."
Tristan holds her against him and she snuggles into his chest.
"Mmm. Let's sleep for a bit."
"Okay Ror."
She turns so she's on her left side too. Tristan holds her closer so that they're spooning.
Rory's eyes suddenly widen. "Um Tristan."
"Yeah," he mumbles.
"You're...um..."
"Oh god!" Finally he clues in to what she was trying to say. "Sorry about that Ror. I guess I was still kind of happy from making out with you."
"It's ok." She turns faces him again. "We can cuddle this way instead."
"Sounds good Ror."
"Sleep, Tristan, you know the thing that you woke me up from."
"Dream of me Mary."
"Mmmm, I will."
She's still in her appartment and she goes towards the bathroom. The shower's running so she walks in thinking that she started it earlier and had dosed off. Rory opens the door and walks into the steamy bathroom.
She quickly undresses and climbs into the shower not relizing that someone was already in there. He has his back turned still and she thanks her lucky stars for it. Her eyes become glued to his very sexy golden body. She mentally slaps herself for the dirty thoughts that enter her mind.
Hold on a sec, golden tan, toned body and blonde hair.
"Tristan?" She asks gently.
"Checking me out and trying to shower with me, Rory I never would have thought you would do such naughty things?" He asks without turning around.
"Um why are you in my dreams again?"
"Ror, I did say dream of me when we were awake."
"So are we somehow linked by our minds. Oh god, does that mean I see your dirty thoughts and you see mine."
"I know it sounds crazy now but it can be a turn on. I know you want me to turn around."
Oh please turn around I want to see all of your hot muscular body.
"No I don't."
"Oh yes you do."
I wish he would turn around and have wild sex with me against the shower wall.
"Rory, you have a very dirty mind."
Her eyes widen. "If you know what I thought why don't you tell me?"
"Ok, fair enough. You want me to turn around and ...." He moves closer to her so that her back is against the wall. "Fuck you against the wall." He whispers.
"Not my exact words but better." She smiles.
He presses against her body.
"You ache for me, I can sense it." He whispers seductively.
"Are you sure you've never had sex?"
"I'm sure." He gently sucks her neck then she pushes him off of her.
"Ror, what are you doing?"