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Rory's Eighteen Birthday Wishes

By: MTLandLL
folder G through L › Gilmore Girls
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Wish 11

Wish 11

"I wish you'd let me kiss you," said Rory anxiously.

Again there was a pause. Rory looked even more nervous; like a plague of mice were tiptoeing across the floor. Lorelai twisted a finger through her hair, pretending that this was something she was having to think deeply about. In truth she was clear that this was a wish she was happy to grant, especially if it involved tongue. But one thing Lorelai had learnt in her near twenty years of sex and seduction was that if the object of your affections appeared nervous too much enthusiasm of your part could send them fleeing away faster than a Bank Manager being approached by Lorelai for a loan. She kept up the silence for a few more moments, until it looked like Rory was so stricken Lorelai worried for her health.

"Okay," smiled Lorelai, "On the mouth, though."

"Where else would I kiss you?" asked Rory and suddenly blushed as she obviously realised all the other places that she could place her lips.

Moving closer, Lorelai smiled, "Go on…"

She deliberately opened her mouth, only a small way, but enough to spoil any chance of Rory just giving her a peck on the lips. The teen stayed back for a moment, as if she was unsure what to do. Suddenly she moved forward, as if a switch had been flicked on her back, pushing her mouth against Lorelai with such a passionate intensity that the Milf nearly fell off the couch. For a brief few seconds, as the tables turned, for what seemed about the tenth time that night, Lorelai was too surprised too do anything, but wave her hands and looked at her daughter’s eyelids.

The shock didn’t last long. Lorelai’s mouth opened wider and she twisted her tongue out to scamper over her daughter’s. Their lips started to move in unison as they slurped and battled, their hands reaching down to grasp at each other - another fight as they gripped and squeezed their fingers together.

There was a reluctance to break, but if they hadn’t done they risked running out of oxygen. Lorelai and Rory drew back, looking at each other and both realising that their relationship would never be the same again…

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