rehearsals

Rehearsals chapter two

Tristan's hand drifted down rory's back and slid smoothly under her tshirt onto the small of her back and her bare warm skin. It took rory a moment to ralize what was happening and she drew back seconds later clasping her hand over her mouth.

"not into me huh?" tristan stated defensively.

Rory felt the blood rush back to her face colouring her cheeks and down her neck wildly. Tristan bent down and catured her earlobe between his teeth gently and whispered in her ear
"so...you didn't want me to keep kissing you just now...weren't moaning for me not to stop...didn't like the tingles it sent down your spine when i stroked your skin..." tristan ws planting soft teasing kisses down her neck and onto her collarbone by now, his words sweducing rory and embarrassing her because she knew it was true.

"god mary...i bet your white cotton panties are damp just thinking about me right now" rory gasped at his presumpious words and firmly placed her hands on his chest pushing him away slightly. Tristan just smirked knowingly.

"tristan...we are doing the play together..you get to kiss me ONCE more..on stage in front of my mother AND my boyfriend but this ends now" with that she gestured towards the back door for him to leave.

"okay...i can take a hint. Mary's not ready for a REAL boyfriend yet huh? well I get going and stop by to say goodbye to Dean on my way outta town. I'll see you on stage tomorrow...but i doubt it will be in front of your boyfriend..." He headed towards the door slowly waiting for the enevitable.

"Tristan wait..." he turned to face her innocently. "why can't you just leave dean and i alone?"

"because he has something i want" said tristan flatly and honestly.

"what do you want from me?" rory asked not quite understanding his fascination

"i want you to admit you want me" he said simply

"...and you'll leave dean and i alone?"

"if you mean it and prove it to me" he was moving towards her now, His look confident

"okay.....but i need your word you don't repeat this ever...to anyone" rory said.

tristan crossed his heart mockingly

"okay..." said rory with a deep breath "i find you attractive and yes...i think about you... despite the fact i think you're a jerk" said rory stubbornly

tristan chuckled "not quite the declaration of love i was expecting, but i can deal with that...now for the proof" with that he leaned in and kissed rory again but more passion, and his hands roaming under her top and running over her breasts. Rory couldn't help but lean into his touch, her nipples hardening under his gentle caress over her bra. Tristan lifted the top over her head and pulled her in close to him, so they pressed together, never stopping the kissing in case rory changed her mind. He removed his own shirt quickly showing his muscular torso and pulled them together , skin to skin this time.

Rory was fast losing the battle with the voice in her head and pulled away gasping. Tristan shook his head slightly, smiling "god mary...so pretty, half naked in front of me..mmm."

"well...?" said rory crossing her arms self consciously across her chest "there's your proof. You got what you wanted"

tristan chuckled "so that's it hey? a tease...a kiss and a quick feel? that's all you want ..honestly?" He leaned in closer his warm breath in her ear "...i don't think so. I think you want me to show you all those things you think about when you're alone at night, thinking of me, touching yourself, wishing you knew what to do to get me out from under your skin. You wish you wanted dean this way...he's such a nice guy. But deep down you know it's me you want. You want me to show you all those things he's probably never even heard of...."

His hands wre running up along the sides of her arms and hips bringing heat to her skin ....and other places. He captured her mouth in another kiss and snaked his hands down to unlatch her bra, taking her wrists away from her chest and running the straps down her arms. He grasped one of her small breasts with his warm lips before she could shield them again. rory let out a deep breath despite herself tristan moaned against her making her feel like jelly.

He bought his face back up to hers and teased her nipple, circling the wet bud with his fingers. He held his mouth just and inch away from hers, challenging her will. He saw the moment she gave in, her eyes glazed over and she resigened herself to the fact she wanted him and kissed her willingly. It was all the affirmation he needed. Suddenly their hand were everywhere, discovering what made each other squirm and moan. Fingers playing over their torsos , backs and arms. Tristan slowly but firmly moved them in the directionof rory's room without her realizing until she stumbled and fell back against the bed. She looked up at tristan innocently. He crawled over her and ran his hands over her body then took each of her breasts into his mouth nippling at the tender flesh and sending sparks down to her core. His hands then themselves slipping under her skirt and runnng along her panties
*and they were wet damn it* thought rory.

He fingered her clit gently through the soft material making her squirm and grind up against him involuntarily. He didn't stop his ministrations or his suckling until she came with a whimper, collapsing back into the mattress breathing erractically. When she opened her eyes....he was gone.

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