Logan and Rory were both only 17 years old. They had met that summer at Marthas Vineyard. They didn't expect to become such good friends, but that didn't stop what happened. They became quick friends and spent most of their time in Rory's bedroom at her Grandparent's house in the vineyard .

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While laughing on Rory's bed watching a movie, Rory put her head on Logan's chest. It was driving him crazy. He didn't want to show it, but the truth was, he had a little more than friendship on his mind. When the movie was finally over Rory looked up. Her big blue eyes were sparkling with laughter. They had just watched what, in Rory's mind, was the funniest movie in the world. Logan couldn't help himself anymore. He lifted Rory's head, and passionately kissed her. When he let go of her head, she just sat there, when realization finally hit about what was going on Rory gladly returned the kiss.

Rory stopped and looked at Logan with confidence. Logan grabbed Rory and had pulled her up so that they were eye level. He rolled her over so he was now lying on top of her. They began to kiss more and more, both of them feeling like there was no where else in the world that they would rather be. Rory and Logan were so into each other that they didn't even hear the door open.

Rory's grandmother, Emily, had come into Rory's room to see if there was anything they needed. The truth was, Rory was only there because Emily and Logan's mom were trying to set her up with Logan. When she saw them, she was really happy to see them kissing. She slowly backed out of the room, and closed the door behind her.

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While Logan was trailing kisses down Rory's neck, Rory started to unbutton his shirt. Logan stopped and came back up to eye level.

"Rory," he asked her "are you sure you want to do this? If you don't, we can stop."

Rory smiled a little, her brain was so clouded with lust she said the first thing that came to her mind. "Hell no do I want to stop. I want you to fuck me now, long and hard." She finished with a groan.

Logan and Rory both pulled off each others shirts, and beegan kissing each other passionatly, their shirts on the ground. Logan slid his hands up her back and undid her bra, still kissing her. When the rest of their clothes were off Logan thrust himself into her while massaging her breasts in his hands and kissing her passionately. They made a steady rhythm with Rory moving her hips down to meet his. Rory began to have an orgasm. She was going to bring her legs up, and wrap them around his waist when the door opened. They reluctantly pulled apart when they heard a gasp and someone cry "Oh my God!"